Hong Kong Film: Predator, join Hung Hing to start the game

I promise you if I can do it.

The smell in your room is too bad, I can't stay here. "

Jiang Feng said very simply.

Everyone is an actor, why bother to compete with Biao's acting skills?

Liang Kun also said to accept it as soon as he said it, and suddenly put away the bitter look and became serious.

"Afeng, my idea is very simple. You join forces with me."

"East Tsim Sha Tsui is your territory, I will not touch it. I will even give you Temple Street!"

"If, in the future, I, Liangkun, have the opportunity to go further,

I give you the whole Tsim Sha Tsui! "

"Now I just want to ask you one thing, will you support me when the time comes?"

For the sake of Liang Kun's words, it is already obvious that he has a showdown.

He went one step further, that is, from the master of Hongxing hall to the sitting hall,

He wants to fight Jiang Tiansheng for the position of the leader.

Moreover, he has already made a condition,

If Jiang Feng was willing to support him, he would hand over the entire Tsim Sha Tsui hall to Jiang Feng, and both brothers would be promoted to a higher level.

"Brother Kun, if I don't agree, will I not be able to get out of here tonight?"

Jiang Feng suddenly had an idea and asked in a deep voice.

The smile on Liang Kun's face froze, but immediately recovered.

"How come? We are brothers!"

Of course, Liang Kun didn't dare to turn his face on the spot, because he knew how terrifying Jiang Feng's skills were.

What's more, now the two are still alone in the same room,

If Jiang Feng suddenly did something wrong, it would be like a joke to pinch Liangkun to death.

"The smell in your room is still too strong! I can't take it, I can't take it!"

"Brother Kun, I'm leaving first!

However, I will seriously consider your proposal. "

Jiang Feng got up and walked towards the door without looking back.

Liang Kun didn't dare to say anything more,

I had no choice but to hold the wine bottle and take a few mouthfuls of bitter wine.

Chapter 70 Jiang’s Business Empire, Originating from a Hot Pot Meal

Tsim Sha Tsui East, Liger Bar.

Now this is Hong Xing's territory,

To be more precise, it was Jiang Feng's territory.

Inside the bar, there was a lot of voices.

The sound of loud and piercing music, the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of perfume,

Combined into a depraved breath that makes people drunk and dreamy.

Tonight is the celebration banquet at the East Hall of Hung Hing Tsim, and everyone is open to play.

The hall was full of Jiang Feng's younger brothers,

They have fought their lives and shed blood for the court, and now it's time to enjoy it.

The most important thing for a dwarf mule to come out to play is to find money, attract girls, and be imposing enough.

In Jiang Feng's leadership of Jiandongtang, there is no doubt that all three of these are lacking.

Hundreds of people reveled in the hall outside, drinking until they fainted.

And in the manager's room at the deepest part of the bar,

Jiang Feng is taking Luo Tianhong, Feiquan, and Datou with them,

Gather around the side stove.

The hot pot is steaming, fresh beef is thrown down,

It can be eaten in eight seconds, fresh and refreshing.

“Beef balls are good!”

Jiang Feng took a bite of the beef balls in the fresh soup and nodded in praise.

Feiquan immediately smiled, and said, "It's the pissing beef ball from Shuangdao Turkey's family. I went to line up to buy it early in the morning."

"You have hundreds of younger brothers, and you have to queue up to buy beef balls by yourself!"

The big head laughed from the side.

"That's different! Brother Feng is fighting with us,

Of course, I have to personally handle the ingredients before I can rest assured. "Fei Quan raised his eyebrows and said.

Luo Tianhong was so ruthless even when he was eating, he didn't talk too much, just burying his head in eating.

Only when he was scalded by eating duck blood, would he frown like a child.

"Have you finished eating?" Jiang Feng smiled.

All three of them stopped their chopsticks, knowing that the boss had something to say.

"This time we won Tsim Sha Tsui East, and the harvest was so-so.

I estimated that the monthly basic income of East Tsim Sha Tsui is,

Deductions turned over to associations will not exceed 140 million,

Coupled with some miscellaneous income, 180 million is capped. "

Hearing this number, Luo Tianhong remained silent,

Feiquan and Datou looked at each other with envy in their eyes.

180 million is credited into the account every month, what else does he want?

"Do you know how much the income of Tsim Sha Tsui is?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

The three shook their heads at the same time.

"About 700 million, and that's not even counting the business done behind the back of the society,

So Liangkun is rich and powerful. "Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"There are 300 halls in Hongxing, and the income of the hall in Beijiao is the lowest, and it is close to [-] million."

Jiang Feng threw out another number, and shock flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

I hold it!How could a hall master of Hong Xing earn so much?

You know, most club leaders,

They seldom tell the real income of their subordinates,

Except for the white paper fan in charge of finances, it is impossible for anyone else to know.

The main reason is that I worry that my subordinates will be motivated by money, and their psychology will be unbalanced, and they want to replace them.

And Jiang Feng obviously doesn't shy away from these things, and is willing to confide in them,

One is out of trust, and the other is absolute confidence in one's own strength.

The three of them didn't say anything, but they were a little moved in their hearts.

“The site in East Tsim Sha Tsui is too small.

There are only more than 40 venues in total, and the protection fee is not much. "

Fei Quan casually lit a cigarette and said.

He has been a big brother and knows the main source of the society's income.

"The site is trivial, I'll grab some more and bring them back."

Luo Tianhong finally spoke, with a slightly excited light in his eyes.

"Brother Tianhong, you want to kill more people for fun!"

Fei Quan rolled his eyes and said.

He and Luo Tianhong are already very familiar,

Envious of each other's skills,

And quite contemptuous of this guy's bad taste of killing people for the sake of killing people.

"Fortunately, we only have more than 300 younger brothers, and the current income is still affordable."

Before the big head could finish his words, he was immediately despised by Luo Tianhong and Fei Quan.

With an income of more than 100 million, raising more than 300 younger brothers,

Even if a few of them are the bosses and get more,

Every younger brother can get at least 2000 yuan a month, which is very good.

You know, Hongxing's other hall, an ordinary blue lantern,

I only get 700 yuan a month, and I have to work hard to get it.

So the dwarf mules who come out to hang out, everyone wants to be in the top position, wants to make a fortune,

Only when you become a big brother can you feel proud.

"In the future, the three of you will each receive 40 yuan from the account of the hall,