When Uncle Mei saw Xiao Ba Wang and Wei Jixiang, the string of reason in his mind broke on the spot. He waved his hands at the bodyguards beside him and roared:

"Go ahead, kill these two traitors. I want to use their heads as a sacrifice to my son."

But just as Uncle Mei finished his words, four screams were heard. Uncle Mei turned his head and found that the three bodyguards following him and the younger brother who was driving all had a bowl-sized knife mark on their necks.

Blood gushed out from their necks, staining the ground beneath their feet red, and even some of it splashed onto Uncle Mei's face.

At this time, Uncle Mei finally realized his current situation. The bodyguards and younger brothers around him had all been eliminated. There were nearly a dozen people on the other side who had surrounded him. There was no chance of escape at all.

Uncle Mei has been in the underworld for a long time and is already an old hand. He knows that if he begs for mercy from the other party, he will not have any chance at all. This time they brought so many people here just to execute him here.

There was no other way, so Uncle Mei slowly put down the hand that was holding the Kandao, still holding the Kandao tightly in his hand, and looked at Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang. He was not going to plead for mercy, but wanted to play the emotional card to delay time so that he could find a chance to escape:

"Little Overlord, Wei Jixiang, I never thought that you two would betray Hongtai. You two are obviously the best fighters in Hongtai."

"Have you two forgotten how glorious you were in Hongtai? I treated you as my own family and promoted you to such a position. I never thought that you would point a knife at me now. It really chills my heart."

After hearing Uncle Mei's words, the little bully holding the knife in front slowly lowered his hand, took out a cigar from his pocket, walked towards Uncle Mei, lit the cigar and put it into Uncle Mei's mouth:

"Of course I, Little Overlord, will never forget what happened in the past. At that time, I was just a short mule. I joined Hongtai and worked hard to rise to the top with my own abilities. Although your Uncle Mei was not very kind to me, he still gave me a position as the boss."

After hearing what Little Overlord said, Uncle Mei showed a hint of joy on his face. Wei Jixiang, who was standing beside him, first showed disbelief on his face, and then his eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at Little Overlord:
"Little Overlord, you..."

But before Wei Jixiang could finish his words, the little tyrant put a hand on Uncle Mei's shoulder, with a cold smile on his face:

"It's a pity that the current Hongtai is not the Hongtai of the past. I was able to work hard to get to this position with my own abilities, but now you give all the good things to your rotten son. What am I?"

"Of course I will never forget your kindness, and I will return it to you now. Don't you miss your rotten son very much? Well, I will send you down to see him now, so that you two can be reunited."

As soon as the Little Overlord finished speaking, he swung the knife in his hand high and cut Uncle Mei's neck with the knife, and blood gushed out.

Uncle Mei stared with his eyes wide open, looking unsure of himself. His vocal cords had been broken by the Little Overlord and he could only make hoarse sounds. He felt his life slipping away. As his blood dyed the land and sand red, the life of a generation of Hongtai leader also ended here.

The little bully threw the knife to his younger brother beside him, took out a tissue from his arms and wiped his bloody hands, patted Wei Jixiang on the shoulder, smiled faintly at him, and then got into the van.

After the two of them killed Uncle Mei, they returned to Wan Chai District and spread the news, and dumped Uncle Mei's body in his villa.

This incident immediately caused an uproar, and Xiao Ba Wang and Wei Jixiang became famous overnight. Especially those in the societies that knew about these two people were all horrified.

They really didn't expect that these two people were just two dogs under Uncle Mei, but now they turned around and raised their flag in Wan Chai District, becoming the boss themselves, and swallowing up most of the territory of Hongtai, an old society, and even getting rid of Uncle Mei, the leader of the society.

You know, such an old society that has been settled in Hong Kong Island for a long time has tremendous power. When the two of them raised the flag in Wan Chai District, many people just saw it as a joke at first. After all, in Hong Kong Island, it can be said that there are big brothers everywhere, but only the big societies have real strength and connections.

But now, those old clubs have to start taking Xiaoba Wang and Wei Jixiang seriously, while those small clubs and those shallow-minded big brothers all come to flatter and make friends with them.

The two of them suddenly became famous figures in the area.

Now that Hong Tai has lost his uncle Mei, the large tracts of territory under his control have become fat meat in the eyes of major social groups, but they only dare to take a sip of the soup on the edge.

After all, Xiao Ba Wang and Wei Jixiang are both very famous, and no one would snatch food from them at this time.

Hongtai's territory also began to shrink, and after losing Uncle Mei, only Uncle Fei and the other uncles were left in Hongtai.

For a while, not only were people outside trying to take advantage of Hongtai, but even their own people had already started fighting each other to decide who would become the next leader.

And these things have nothing to do with Sheng Jiale anymore.

At this time, Sheng Jiale was lying leisurely on the sofa in his office, taking a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup, with a leisurely look on his face.

At this moment, the system's voice sounded in his mind:
"Congratulations to the host for completing the guidance mission issued by the system: defeat Hongtai and establish your own spokesperson in Wan Chai District."

"Complete the mission and receive rewards: the 100% loyalty of the downtrodden hero Wei Jixiang and the 100% loyalty of the Little Overlord."

Just as the system's voice had just fallen, the office door opened, and Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang walked in one after another.

The two men's attitude towards Sheng Jiale was completely different from before and they were very respectful.

Especially before the little overlord's biggest change, he still had some relaxed and casual demeanor, but now he stands in front of Sheng Jiale with a serious face, not daring to overstep the mark in his behavior.

Sheng Jiale smiled and nodded to the two of them, pointed to the sofa in front of them, and asked them to sit down. He took out two cigars from his arms and threw them to them.
Xiao Bawang and Wei Jixiang sat on the sofa, looked at each other and nodded, then Wei Jixiang spoke first:

"Boss, thank you for helping us break away from Hongtai and supporting us in raising the flag in Wanchai District. Now all the accounts between the two of us and Hongtai have been settled."

"From now on, the two of us will work wholeheartedly for the boss and will never have any second thoughts. If you break this oath, you will be punished by nine thunderbolts."

After Wei Jixiang finished speaking, the little overlord nodded to Sheng Jiale and said loudly in his resonant voice:
"The two of us have now taken over more than half of the Hongtai territory. We have successfully raised our flag in the Wan Chai District and become the big brother of one side. However, we will always be under the name of Qiangsheng Group. All the territories under our control will be paid to the company on time every month."

"From now on, if the boss tells us to go east, we will never go west, even if it means risking our lives."

Sheng Jiale listened to what the two said and nodded with a smile:

"From now on, the two of you will be in charge of the Wan Chai area. I will withdraw my people after a while. I still say the same thing to you. As long as you have the ability, you will have to fight for your position in the Qiangsheng Group with your own fists."

"If there is anything you can't solve, just come to me and I will help you solve it."

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Xiao Ba Wang showed a hint of hesitation on his face. He gritted his teeth and prepared to speak out. He stood up from the sofa, pressed the burning cigar in his hand into the ashtray and turned it around. Then he looked at Sheng Jiale with a serious face:
"Boss, I have something I need to report to you."

Sheng Jiale looked at the little overlord and nodded to him, his expression very calm:

"You say it."

Wei Jixiang, who was standing aside, heard what the little overlord had said before, and the expression on his face was not very good, and he could even be said to be a little angry.

The little bully gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and said fiercely with anger in his eyes:
"It's Sang Bo. That guy has been too arrogant recently."

After hearing what Xiaobawang said, Sheng Jiale shook the ashes in his hand and asked with some doubt:

"Isn't Sangbo cooperating with us? What outrageous things did he do?"

The little bully frowned:

"Sang Bo is really too arrogant. Before he killed the crown prince, he extorted three million from Hong Tai and even robbed several of Hong Tai's places."

Sheng Jiale frowned slightly when he heard this, took a sip of the fragrant tea on the table, and said lightly:

"After all, he still has a cooperative relationship with us, and he was able to grab the territory from Hongtai, which is also his own ability. If it is just a few places, then we will give it to him."

When the little bully heard Sheng Jiale's words, he slammed the table and his face became even more angry:
"If Sangbo had only done these things, we would not have come to report to you."

"After all, we had discussed together to seize Hongtai's territory. Since he participated in this matter, it is reasonable for him to have a share. But now he is eating too much."

"After your order was issued, our men have been more restrained from attacking Hongtai. Even if we are fighting for territory, we will not completely eliminate their people. We have also informed Sangbo about this matter."

"But Sangbo didn't take your orders seriously at all. He continued to seize territory. When our two groups were eyeing the same territory, he took the initiative to clash with us. There was even a small-scale fight."

"More importantly, Hongtai is in the midst of internal turmoil over the election of a leader. Sang Bo even took advantage of this opportunity to eliminate several uncle-level figures in Hongtai. His actions will eventually be blamed on us. He simply doesn't take the boss seriously."

After listening to what the little overlord said, Sheng Jiale had finished the tea on the table, and his originally warm face became extremely cold.

Originally, Sang Bo was different from Xiao Ba Wang and Wei Jixiang. The two of them were loyal to Sheng Jiale and joined the Qiangsheng Group, while Sang Bo and Sheng Jiale were simply partners. Sheng Jiale simply lent Xiao Ba Wang, Wei Jixiang, and some of his own people to Sang Bo to settle accounts with Hongtai's prince. Now not only is the prince dead, but even Hongtai's Uncle Mei has been dealt with.

The entire Hongtai is no different from those second-rate societies except that its territory is a little larger. As long as anyone wants to control it, they can swallow it up with ease. The cooperative relationship can be considered to have ended here.

Sang Bo followed to seize Hongtai's territory, and Sheng Jiale could turn a blind eye to it. After all, Hongtai's territory was so big that there was no problem in giving others some soup. But now he was becoming more and more arrogant. Not only did he want to drink the soup, he also wanted to smash other people's pots and steal their meat. This was beyond Sheng Jiale's tolerance.

Hongtai had already been defeated, so there was no need for you, Sangbo. Now you are still jumping up and down in front of people like a monkey, and like to be the first to stick out. If I don't shoot you, who should I shoot?
Sheng Jiale's eyes became extremely cold at this time, with no emotion on his face at all, as if he was frozen in time. He looked at Xiao Bawang and Wei Jixiang and said calmly:
"Since Sangbo is so ignorant, you should teach him how to behave."

"He borrowed all the people who destroyed Hongtai from me, and now he wants to ride on my head and act arrogantly. He is really courting death."

"When we start, there's no need to make him look so respectable."

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Xiaobawang and Wei Jixiang's faces also flashed with a deep cold light, and a hint of excitement appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Especially Wei Jixiang. In fact, he had no good feelings towards Sang Bo from the beginning to the end. He was even completely hostile to Sang Bo, just like Sang Bo. It was only because Sheng Jiale stepped in to mediate between the two of them.

Therefore, Wei Jixiang had been suppressing himself from then on and not showing an unpleasant face to Sang Bo. But now that Sang Bo was making himself uncomfortable, it was not Wei Jixiang's fault.

Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang immediately stood up from the sofa and nodded to Sheng Jiale:
"Boss, don't worry. We will definitely do a great job on this matter. He actually didn't take our Qiangsheng Group seriously. The two of us will teach him a bloody lesson."

Wan Chai District.

At night, there was not a trace of moonlight in the sky. The dark clouds made the entire sky seem extremely gloomy. The whistling wind kept blowing through the air, making people feel a little scary.

But such an atmosphere can only exist in the air. Above the streets, the lights are dim. Compared with the gloomy atmosphere in the sky, the ground is extremely joyful.

Neon lights kept flashing, and under the red, green and yellow signs, countless men and women in fancy clothes kept waving to the pedestrians on the roadside. Occasionally, they would pull over wealthy people passing by their doors and introduce them to the excellent products and goods in their stores.

In a Longming hotpot restaurant on the corner of the street, the decoration of this shop is very decent and high-end. Eating a hotpot here feels like dining in a royal restaurant. If it is a weekday, this hotpot restaurant will have many customers.

But today, in this huge shop, there was only one table of hot pot with smoke rising from it.

This hotpot restaurant was originally a high-end business under Hongtai, but now it has been renamed and become a business under the names of Wei Jixiang and Xiaobawang of Qiangsheng Group.

At this time, a luxury car was parked at the door of the hot pot restaurant. The door opened and Sangbo walked out of it.

However, Sangbo was no longer wearing those casual clothes at this time. Since he got the three million and conquered a part of Hongtai's territory, Sangbo could be said to have become the big brother again.

His original dwarf mule look was gone. He wore a wig on his head, which was combed meticulously. He no longer wore the black sunglasses on his face. He was wearing a gorgeous suit and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.

Sang Bo's face was full of energy and he had a smile on his face that he thought was very warm. The money he had made recently in Hongtai's territory had filled his pockets.

The receptionist standing at the door was almost frightened to the ground when she saw the horrific scar on Sangbo's face.

"Little Overlord, you asked me to come over tonight, is it just to treat me to hot pot?"

Sangbo walked into the store, looked at Xiaobawang, and asked with a puzzled look, and then looked around:
"What? You didn't ask that kid Wei Jixiang to come over?"

The little bully was seen holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, walking towards Sangbo with a warm smile on his face. Although he has become a big brother now, he is still dressed like a short mule on the street.

For the Little Overlord, this outfit made him feel most comfortable. He did not want to be like Wei Jixiang and other big brothers who had risen to power, wearing those shabby gorgeous clothes that made him feel uncomfortable when moving.

The little bully thought about Sangbo and smiled, raising the bottle in his hand:

"I know you and Wei Jixiang don't get along. Although you have promised our boss not to pursue the past, you will definitely feel uncomfortable having him come over for dinner, right? Maybe when you saw me when you walked in, you might just turn around and leave."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I collected a bottle of good wine from Uncle Mei's villa. This old guy is really good at hiding things. Look. The 1982 Lafite is hidden in a secret compartment."

"Come on, the food is already hot, sit down and eat."

As the little bully spoke, he waved to his younger brother and asked him to open the bottle of wine and pour delicious red wine for the two of them.

Sang Bo looked at Xiao Ba Wang's warm and hospitable appearance, and his eyes couldn't help twitching, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that Xiao Ba Wang simply asked him to come over and have a celebratory dinner together.

The Little Overlord raised his glass and gestured to Sangbo:
"Come on, let's go."

The two men clinked their glasses together, tilted their heads back, and drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

"Sangbo, you've made a lot of money recently, right?"

"Look at you, you're wearing all these beautiful clothes. Oh, that car outside is yours, right? It's a Rolls-Royce, a famous brand."

Sang Bo took a sip of wine and became excited. He found the words of the little bully particularly pleasing to his ears. He grinned, his facial muscles twitching, and laughed out loud:
"Haha, damn, this Hongtai is really rich. I've only been in that place for two days, and the water there is really thick. What I have is nothing. Look at this store you took over, it's so beautiful."

The two of them were toasting each other and chatting happily. When they were in high spirits, the corners of Xiaobawang's mouth curved into a cold arc, and he looked at Sangbo and said lightly:

"By the way, have you been too arrogant recently?"

"You borrowed our people to conquer the territory, but in the end you kicked them away. It is said that whoever sets his eyes on it first gets it. Our people took a fancy to the place first, but your men fought with our people. Isn't this a bit immoral?"

Sang Bo was also smart. After hearing what Xiaoba Wang said, he immediately understood. But when he wanted to get up, he was held down on the back of his head by a strong force.

At some point, Wei Jixiang actually walked behind Sang Bo:
"Sangbo, I didn't want to cause trouble to you, but since you dared to provoke our Qiangsheng Group first, let's settle all our past grudges together."

After Wei Jixiang finished saying this, he exerted force and pressed Sang Bo's head directly into the boiling hot pot.

"Ah ah ah..."

Screams continued to be heard, and Sang Bo waved his hands and feet constantly, trying to break free, but behind him, besides Wei Jixiang, several younger brothers were already ready to attack, and after Wei Jixiang held Sang Bo down, they all rushed forward.

Gulp, gulp, Sangbo's whole face was immersed in the scalding hot pot. As he breathed, it burned his trachea and esophagus, causing him extreme pain.

The short thirty seconds seemed so long to Sang Bo that it seemed as if time had stopped. When Wei Jixiang took his head out of the hot pot, his skin had already peeled off and his whole face was red and swollen, like a pig's head.

With his fierce scar and the tumor on his eye, his face looked like a corpse soaked in sea water, extremely terrifying.

And today, Sang Bo paid the price of his life for his ignorant behavior.

At this time, inside a towering building, large floor-to-ceiling windows let bright sunlight penetrate into the room. The decoration in the room is very luxurious, and the corners are filled with various rare and exotic plants, which is very pleasing to the eye. There are also various strange and weird things on the tea table, which make people know at a glance that they are of great value.

Standing outside the room were nearly forty young men, all of them wearing sunglasses, black clothes, and their leather shoes were polished to a shine. If they were seen outside with this demeanor, they would probably be mistaken for the big brothers of some gang.

Inside the room, Zhou Chaoxian and Ding Zongshu sat on the sofa and winked at their younger brothers through the glass window. After receiving the message, the younger brothers outside stood ready with serious expressions and put their minds to the task. The atmosphere seemed extremely solemn for a moment.

At this time, the door of the room opened and a man dressed as a waiter walked in. He did not speak, but winked at Zhou Chaoxian and Ding Zongshu. The two immediately understood, got up from the sofa and walked into the room on the other side.

In another room, Minister Hou was lying on his sofa, holding a cigar in his hand, which was burning. One hand was hanging outside the sofa, and he was covered with a warm blanket. He looked at the two people with a smile on his face, stroked his hair, and finally fixed his eyes on Ding Zongshu, who was wearing a red brocade suit, and asked lightly:
"Zongshu, tell me."

"Why did the higher-ups nominate you to run for legislator this time?"

After hearing what Minister Hou said, Ding Zongshu, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and said righteously:

"Because I love Wanwan, I am loyal to my superiors, I love this place, I am loyal to my boss, I am loyal to you, and I love you."

After hearing what Ding Zongshu said, Minister Hou fiddled with the rosary in his hand, his whole body twitched and he laughed out loud:

"Hahahaha...thank you." (End of this chapter)

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