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315 Hongmen, collapse!

Causeway Bay, Laoyu hotpot.

This is the purest mountain city hotpot in Hong Kong Island, which is hot and fragrant and famous in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

Hong Kong people have always been unhappy with no hot pot, but most of them like "dantou" pots such as clear soup base and porridge base. Most people are really unlucky to enjoy such a domineering mountain city hot pot.

But this is the favorite of the Ghost King Eagle.

He comes to visit almost every two or three days, whether in winter or summer, he always has to sweat all over. Moreover, Ge Zhaohuang doesn’t like drinking, and he always drinks a large bundle of Wanglaoji herbal tea or Qixi soda every time, and is considered a loyal supporter of the Beiwang Group.

"Longtou, it's late at night... Qi Xiang said that the storm in the world has been tight recently, so we should be careful of your safety, so we should go back as soon as possible?"

There were obviously more than a dozen disciples of the generals in white clothes and black hats and red belts on their waists and were on guard everywhere. Luo Liu, the leading sword guard, looked at the quiet streets, but his heart was filled with no reason and couldn't help but come forward to remind Ge Zhaohuang.

Recently, the Hongmen ban order has gradually become useless. There has been a Hongmen Secret League of the Golden Triangle, which has opened an underground penis stall on Hong Kong Island. The police in the area also turned a deaf ear. Ge Zhaohuang and Qi Weiwen ordered a checkup several times, and the smell of gunpowder in the door became stronger.

The head office convened the head of the school to discuss matters several times, but the number of people came was less than once. Now it was not only Ge Zhaohuang and Qi Weiwen, but also the disciples of the head office felt something was wrong.

These Hongmen’s words are clearly the only ones that are too big to lose. They already have the meaning of competing for the Zongtang. The Hongmen, which has been for three hundred years, will probably be unstable in the end.

When this was extraordinary, Ge Zhaohuang's safety became the top priority, and Mr. Gu Jian was not worried.

"Okay, Lao Liu, 'those' have the courage to break the rules of the Hongmen for money. Do you really have the courage to touch me?"

Ge Zhaohuang sneered, picked up a piece of tripe and sent it into the hot pot: "If you want to leave, you have to wait until I have eaten all this plate of tripe..."

As soon as he finished speaking, gunfire suddenly sounded loudly, and several disciples guarding the surroundings were shot and fell to the ground at the same time.

"There is a gunman! Protect the faucet!"

The sword guarding uncle rushed towards Ge Zhaohuang at the first time and tried hard to lower the dragon head. However, he was shot on his shoulder, and blood mist floated up, making Ge Zhaohuang's head and face splashed.

At the tops of various buildings on both sides of this old street, dozens of black figures suddenly appeared, with long spears and short dogs, and fired downwards. Ge Zhaohuang and his disciples were covered with bullets!

At around 9 p.m. on October 2, 1957, the leader of Hongmen Ge Zhaohuang was attacked at Laoyu Hotpot in Causeway Bay. He was shot thirteen times and died on the spot!

The victims also included Mr. Guardian and twelve disciples of the General Council.

Ten minutes later, the right minister of Hongmen accompanied the hall, Qi Weiwen, was attacked at his own tea restaurant. Although he was injured and broke through the siege, the disciple of the eleventh Chai Mongkok, killed 9 people on the spot. The remaining two disciples were as unknown as her...

That night, more than a dozen senior officials of the Hongmen General Hall were assassinated, and none of them were spared except for Qi Weiwen, whose whereabouts were unknown.

After Lei Yingdong completely escaped from the Hongmen, the head of the Hongmen, accompanied the right prime minister of the hall, protecting the sword, and protecting the seal... After all the senior management of the Hongmen Hall were attacked, the Hongmen Hall evaporated directly from the world. The Hongmen Hall, which had lasted for three hundred years, completely collapsed.

The bigwigs who belong to the various incense masters of Hongmen Mountain Hall immediately mobilized their subordinates to "track" the murderer, but naturally they found nothing. Finally, they joined forces to handle a "ghost destruction" for the senior management of the General Office such as Ge Zhaohuang. While sending Lao Longtou to peace, it also announced that the situation of unification of Hongmen on Hongmen Island will never be restored, and from then on, they entered a chaotic era of fighting for the title.

......

On the second day after Ge Zhaohuang was buried in the soil, Liu Fu met with Zhou Wenqiang at his villa in Repulse Bay.

Meeting each other again is like a different life.

One is the three major district chief inspectors Hua, who are in charge of the world, and the other is the new richest man in Hong Kong, Mr. Zhou, and a business leader.

We already need equal dialogue between each other, and it is no longer the first little courier who faces Master Fu.

"Wenqiang, sit down!"

Liu Fu was in a bad mood. Even though Qi Weiwen and he were using each other, they also had a reputation for being close to each other for many years. Now Qi Weiwen has been "moved" by someone, which is equivalent to slapping him in the face in front of Hong Kong Island!

In addition, whether Ge Zhaohuang dies or not has nothing to do with him, but the murderer who killed Ge Zhaohuang is not alone, but Hong Kong Island!

To put it bluntly, Ge Zhaohuang, an old thing who "eats old and cannot be transformed", blocked too many people's way of wealth, so he had to die.

All fools know what this wealth path is. Liu Fuqi just bypassed him by those words, without even saying hello. It is obvious that he, the "Inspector General Hua", is almost out of date, and he is too lazy to even do politeness in his face.

"Fu Sir, isn't there any news about Qi Xiang yet?"

Zhou Wenqiang slowly sat down in front of Liu Fu: "Don't worry too much, I have sent someone to find Qi Xiang's whereabouts, and there should be news soon."

"Wenqiang, I naturally care about Weiwen's affairs, but I'll ask you to come today, so I have something else to talk to you."

Liu Fu sighed: "Eight years, I didn't expect that in just eight years, you will have the current atmosphere. Wen Qiang, with your knowledge, I believe you should see that the change in Hong Kong Island is coming?"

"I think the person who can understand Fu Sir now is Wen Qiang, you."

"I naturally understand Fusir's thoughts."

Zhou Wenqiang nodded: "Once the emperor and the minister, the new governor took office, Ge Bo is obviously his 'glove'; if you see these words in the Hong Kong Island River, you can see clearly, and you will naturally understand that this is a good opportunity to make a fortune."

"Ge Longtou blocked their way and ended up dying on the streets; Fu Sir is an 'old minister' and will retire in a few years. Naturally, no one will consider your interests and will not even give you any face. Perhaps, this is simply a move they want to undermine Fu Sir."

Liu Fu sighed: "Wenqiang, you really understand the matter. Fu Sir just wants to know, what is your position?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled: "Haha, then I have to listen to what Fusir's position first."

"Wen Qiang, you said that Fu Sir will retire in a few years. I am no longer short of money. Now, like Sir Ge, what I want is the name behind me!"

Liu Fu sneered: "Fu Sir has been in the police industry for more than 20 years. It may not be so easy to undermine me!"

"Sir Fu said that, I will give you a reassurance. My Zhou Wenqiang's position has never changed. I am not in the mood to bet on Hong Kong Island and open a small underground casino to make one-floor phoenix or something. But if someone wants to lead the wealth to the Golden Triangle, don't blame me for being rude."

"But I have my own approach. This 'war' will probably last for a while. After all, this time the other party has the acquiescent of the Governor of Hong Kong, and the support of a powerful faction like Geber..."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and said, "I only need Fusir to help me with one thing."

"you say."
Chapter completed!
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