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Xu Lang flicked his cigarette ash and laughed: "You really think I'm doing charity?"
He slowly got up, took his suit jacket and put it on, and twisted his neck.
"Call Ah-Ji over here, he's coming with me tonight!"
Hong Wentong's eyes flickered.
"Brother Lang, are you going in person?"
Xu Lang nodded.
"I can't be bothered with these clowns, but that doesn't mean they can take advantage of me!"
"If I don't move, they'll think I'm scared!"
His tone was calm, but Hong Wentong felt a chill run down his spine.
Xu Lang never acts impulsively, but once he takes action, he shows no mercy.
"By the way, inform Tiger Dami to take his men and retake control of that warehouse!"
"Tell Lei Yaoyang to go and smash up that 'branch' of the Sharp Knife Society!"
"I don't care if they have powerful backers or not. People like them have no right to talk to me about rules!"
"understand!"
Hong Wentong responded and turned to make the arrangements.
……
Nine o'clock at night, outside an old warehouse in Kowloon Bay.
Under the dim light, a group of members from the Sharp Knife Society stood at the warehouse entrance, dressed in gold and silver, their faces arrogant.
Chen Tai, wearing a black leather jacket and smoking a cigar, looked at the group of logistics workers opposite him.
"Let me tell you, Brother Lang, I, Chen Tai, am not here to fight!"
"I am a reasonable person."
Want to do business? Fine, you'll have to give me a little something extra!
"This is our Sharp Knife Society's territory. Either pay up or get out!"
After he finished speaking, a group of people behind him burst into laughter.
Just then, a black minivan slowly drove up and came to a steady stop at the warehouse entrance.
The car door opened, and Xu Lang was the first to get out.
He was impeccably dressed in a suit, his face expressionless. He didn't even glance at the people and walked straight toward the warehouse entrance.
Chen Tai's expression changed.
"You are... Xu Lang?"
Xu Lang did not respond, but just stared at the iron gate of the warehouse.
"Did you lock this door?"
Chen Tai gritted his teeth and smiled.
“You, Tung Sing, are the boss now, but this is Kowloon Bay. You’ve overstepped your bounds!”
Xu Lang nodded.
"Do you know that someone has said this to you before?"
Chen Tai raised an eyebrow: "Who?"
Xu Lang glanced at him.
"They're all lying down now!"
Chen Tai's face froze.
One of his underlings couldn't help but speak up.
"Don't think you're still the same Tung Sing you used to be. Everyone's saying you're trying to whitewash your image—"
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound.
The white-clad assassin, Ah Ji, suddenly appeared beside the man and slapped him across the face, knocking him to the ground and leaving half his face swollen.
No one saw when he moved.
Xu Lang slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Tai.
"Now that I'm here, is there anything else you'd like to say?"
Chen Tai gritted his teeth and twitched his fingers.
"I'm telling you, Xu Lang, behind me—"
"Don't even mention what's behind my back!"
Xu Lang interrupted him.
Even if you have powerful backers, none of them will take the beating for you!
"You dare touch me..."
Chen Tai didn't finish his sentence.
Aji has already made a move.
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He rushed over like a ghost and punched Chen Tai in the stomach, causing Chen Tai to kneel down and spit out half a mouthful of blood.
"I'll only ask once!"
Xu Lang stood still, speaking softly.
"Where is your church located?"
Chen Tai clutched his stomach, gritting his teeth and remaining silent.
Xu Lang was not annoyed.
He glanced back at Aji.
"Leave a few alive!"
"Get rid of the rest!"
Aji nodded, drew the short blade from his waist, and was as cold as a emotionless machine.
That night, Lei Yaoyang's men completely ransacked the Sharp Knife Society's headquarters, leaving more than a dozen people lying in the ground, and the warehouse returned to normal operation.
After the news spread, the Hong Kong Island triad circles remained quiet for several days.
But Xu Lang knew that this kind of small-scale operation was far from enough.
Just as things settled down on Chen Tai's side, a new triad called "Ba Jiang Society" emerged on Hong Kong Island. It was said to have moved from the southeast. A group of out-of-towners, relying on their numbers and power, opened a cargo operation at the Yuen Tin Pier. To put it bluntly, they wanted to interfere with Tung Sing's shipping business.
These guys are really fearless. They've only been here three days and they're already spouting nonsense outside, saying that the Tung Sing Gang relies on their looks and that Xu Lang is just famous but doesn't have any real skills.
When someone asked them if they dared to touch Tung Sing's docks, the person on the other end laughed arrogantly and said, "If Xu Lang really had guts, he would have come to us for tea long ago. Why would he need to send someone to do it from behind?"
When this news reached the headquarters, Hong Wentong's face almost fell.
"Brother Lang, given their attitude, do you want me to send someone over to give them a piece of my mind?"
Xu Lang sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and didn't say anything.
Ah Ji stood to the side, his eyes fixed on the briefing, which detailed the personnel and background of the "Bajiang Society" and the number of containers currently controlled at Yuantian Wharf.
"They're advancing too fast!"
Ah Ji said in a low voice.
"It was intentional!"
Xu Lang hummed in agreement and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.
"They have someone backing them up!"
"Not a local organization!"
Hong Wentong tentatively said something.
"no!"
Xu Lang said calmly, "If it were Liu Yongxing and his people, they would have come to test my strength long ago, instead of letting a few outsiders come up here to put on airs!"
"Then who do you think it is?"
"Tojoyama Branch!"
Xu Lang stubbed out his cigarette.
"He's been keeping an unusually low profile lately, I knew he was up to something!"
"Didn't he change his strategy... to bribe those on the periphery and slowly erode them!"
"If bribing the locals doesn't work, let's try sending in people from other places!"
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"Does he think this will shake me?"
Let them make a scene first!
"I'm really curious to see what tricks he'll pull this time!"
Hong Wentong hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.
"But the Yuantian Wharf is one of our main routes for receiving ships from Haojiang. If something happens there, it will affect our shipments and those of several shipyards in the south!"
Xu Lang didn't say anything, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed a number.
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"Striking brows!"
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