"Ye will also need everyone to help you in the future!"

It was late at night, but the Fulu Restaurant in Chinatown was brightly lit.

In the luxurious private room, Ye Hetang, the head of the Qinglong Hall of the Triad Association, held up a dozen guests on the table with gratitude and held up their wine glasses: "We are fewer Chinese in the UK, and we can twist them into a rope and make money together, and it will be even more difficult to work together!

Now that Hun Sen's territory is all taken over by me, do you have any objections to this?"

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word.

Ye Hetang laughed, "Okay, since everyone doesn't say it, then I understand! I'm so grateful, I'll give you another cup."

After saying that, Ye Hetang drank the white wine in his glass in one go.

For Ye Hetang, when Hun Sen fell, all the business in Hun Sen's territory should be taken over by his good brother.

The country that Hun Sen built through his entire life should be taken care of by his good brother.

The big guys present at the scene were all Hun Sen’s previous business partners. The reason why Ye Hetang held a banquet was to contact everyone.

For example, this table of banquets, from the beginning of polite greetings to chatting before the meal, and even having passed two levels of wine, Ye Hetang always held the initiative on the table. Even if the dozen people present were dissatisfied, they could only follow it.

Ye Hetang's rhythm proceeds.

Seeing that the wine ended and the others were gone, Ye Hetang mentioned this topic. After all, some words still have to be said directly. Do you agree? If you don’t agree, do it.

He said the point boldly and drank the wine in his glass in a daze. Even if the people on the table didn't accept him, they had to applaud. When Ye Hetang sat back on his seat again, he was anxious and asked: "Mr. Ye,

Hun Sen has a lot of business, but I wonder if you can eat it all?"

"Yes, in addition to teahouses and restaurants, there are many other businesses, such as arms, and fanzi..."

These two questions are also what everyone here thinks. Ye Hetang’s image in Chinatown has always been high-end and is not very involved in these things.

But Hun Sen is just the opposite. As long as he can get money, he will do anything.

Ye Hetang picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it himself, and said with a smile: "The environment is not good now, and it is not easy to make money. I also know what you think, even if I don't want to, I can't block everyone's way of wealth. How do you say that

Then, blocking people's way of wealth is like killing parents."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

From the beginning, they doubted whether Ye Hetang would be the same as Hong Sen. They could do anything to find money. Now, they are all birds of a feather!

"But I won't interfere in the specific business. I will ask Cheng Fengnian to help manage it. He is my capable leader. He has always been with me, working diligently and loyally. Do you have any objections?"

After Ye Hetang finished speaking, he held a cigarette and looked at everyone with a look of contempt.

Everyone is not interested in who will manage the business. As long as Ye Hetang is willing to work with them to do arms, the Fanzi business will be fine.

"No objection!"

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Ye is also happy!"

"This Chinatown will be your world in the future!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone was playing together.

Ye Hetang was very happy, but he was hidden on the surface and his eyes were very cold.

In order to make money, he even dared to plot against his good brother Hun Sen. How could he take these flatterers seriously in front of him?

At this time, Ye Hetang remembered the words that Hun Sen often said, "A lifetime, two brothers!"

Bullshit!

The world is big, and the most money is found!

When Hun Sen surrendered to him, he was just a bad boy. Ye Hetang took him in because he was good at it and could be used as a thug.

Unexpectedly, Hun Sen shone with a lucky star and had a smooth journey. Finally, he climbed to the position of the White Tiger Hall of the Triad Association, on an equal footing with him.

This made Ye Hetang unable to accept it.

The psychological gap is huge.

I treat you as a dog, but you treat me as a brother?

Ye Hetang remained silent until Hun Sen looked down on the big gangs and opened up colluding with the Black Dragon to sell arms. Ye Hetang knew that the time was right!

As a result, just like Ye Hetang's plan, Hun Sen failed and the country that the other party fought hard to conquer was his own!

No one can compare to Hun Sen when helping people make wedding dresses!

What's even more stupid is that when this fool died, he didn't expect that Ye Hetang was plotting against him, and he was thinking about buying Rolex to make birthday gifts for his good brothers.

As stupid as a pig, who will die if you don’t die?!

"Since the agreement is completed, everything will be the same from tomorrow! We will do whatever Hun Sen does!" Ye Hetang stood up and finally felt at ease for everyone during the meal.

...

After socializing, Ye Hetang went to the bathroom next to him to spit out the wine he had drunk before, and then returned to the empty box, asking the waiter to send a pot of tea, and then removed the smell of wine in his mouth.

Then he went out and got into the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and prepared to go home to rest.

At this time, Cheng Fengnian knocked on the car window to indicate that he had something to tell him.

Ye Hetang asked him to get in the car.

"Mr. Ye, I have already found out the surname Du Dixie."

"Let me tell me." Ye Hetang closed his eyes and didn't care.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Du Yongxiao is, what if a man from Hong Kong came to Scotland Yard for training, how much energy can he have to endure it?

Cheng Fengnian's expression seemed extremely strange, "This Du Yongxiao... has a close relationship with Lei Luo and others in Hong Kong---"

"Lei Luo? The four major inspectors in Xiangjiang? Are the surname Du depended on him?" Ye Hetang pinched his eyebrows and said carelessly.

"No!" Cheng Fengnian took a deep breath, "Du Yongxiao is more powerful than Lei Luo!"

"Oh?" Ye Hetang was just surprised, "Continue!"

"He is in charge of the Kowloon and is known as the Kowloon Emperor!"

"Nine Dragon Emperor?" Ye Hetang sneered, "I dare to call myself emperor in such a big place. These people in the martial arts world are really unaware of it!"

"He was transferred to the water police department for beating Chen Zhichao---"

"Chen Zhichao was beaten by him?" Ye Hetang opened his eyes, and his surprise a little a little aggravated, "So crazy?"

"He is more than that crazy!" Cheng Fengnian endured his excitement, "Short after arriving at the Water Police Department, he commanded two fleets to annihilate the pirates on the Pirate Island! Kill hundreds of people! It is said that the entire island was flattened by him!

”

Ye Hetang sat upright from his seat, his eyes showing a hint of horror, "Killing someone is like numb?"

"Now he has come to the UK for training, shot and killed the mad dog Johnny in a bank robbery, and saved Mr. Howard's beloved daughter. Mr. Howard declared that he would cover him!"

Ye Hetang's eyes showed a hint of clarity, "So there is a big man to support him!"

"Now---" Cheng Fengnian didn't know how to continue.

"What's wrong now?"

"Now he has been transferred to MI6!"

"What?" Ye Hetang no longer looked calm just now.

"And---" Cheng Fengnian said in a difficult situation, "Zhashi Supervisor!"

boom!

Ye Hetang just felt that his mind was not enough!

"How is it possible? How can he, a Chinese policeman, become a supervisor?!"

Supervisors of the Sixth Division—

Life and death,

Just based on preference!
Chapter completed!