Lin Huaile knew the pain of raising Ma Zi. After all, he was now the boss of more than a dozen people and needed to find a way for them to make money.

While they were chatting, the boss brought milk tea and pineapple buns.

The sky is big and the earth is big, not as big as the belly.

Grabbing the pineapple buns on the plate, Lin Huaile was just about to eat it when he suddenly thought that his gang had not eaten yet, so he said to the boss: "Ask them what they want to eat, and I will pay the bill later!".

The boss smiled and nodded, then took the menu and asked one by one what to eat.

"Looking more and more like a boss!"

"Your father and I are at your age and we are going out to conquer the world with our godfather."

"In the blink of an eye, you'll be on your way to success. Life goes by so fast!"

Yuan Bao smoked a cigarette and watched Lin Huaile concentrate on dealing with the pineapple buns, feeling emotional.

He didn't know how to answer this, so Lin Huaile could only pretend not to hear it and continue to deal with the pineapple bun in his hand.

In this harmonious atmosphere, the door of the tea restaurant was pushed open, and several men with their heads wrapped in gauze walked in.

"Here, I'm here!"

Yuan Bao looked up and found that the person coming was the one he wanted to see, so he greeted him warmly.

The person who came was no stranger, but the leader of Coke, Guan Zaisen who had been there for many days.

Lin Huaile had never met Guan Zisen, and even if he had, he didn't remember it.

But he didn't know him. He had a familiar head with long hair, and he knew the famous red stick in Tsuen Wan.

Therefore, Changmao recognized Guan Zisen as soon as he walked in the door.

Lin Huaile saw Shaggy's dull expression and knew that the identity of the visitor was unusual.

"Brother Yuanbao, you're late, don't be surprised!"

Guan Zisen pulled a chair over and sat on it, apologizing profusely.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

"Who doesn't know now that your Brother Sen is a big name and more famous than Brother Fa? If you can come here, it will make me proud!"

Yuan Bao pushed a cup of milk tea over and asked Guan Zisen to moisten his throat first.

Guan Zisen took the milk tea, thanked him, and then fixed his eyes on Lin Huaile, wondering why he was here.

"Brother Long's son Ale, Brother Sen should be familiar with him."

"Since Brother Sen is willing to come over, he must have figured it out. As long as you give me the things, you can take the money immediately!" After Yuan Bao finished speaking, he patted the leather bag he carried with him.

Guan Zaisen was not in good condition and was injured. After being silent for a while, he took out a black account book from his pocket and placed it on the dining table.

The reason why Yuanbao came to Tsuen Wan in such a hurry was probably because of this account book.

Lin Huaile glanced at it and thought about what was recorded in it.

Coke's position in Tsuen Wan was a white paper fan, which was recorded on the Hing Wo roster.

The main job of the white paper fan is to help Da Di collect money, settle accounts, and hand over the numbers.

Therefore, this should be the most core account book in Tsuen Wan, which records how much business there is in the prefix.

If the police get it, they can follow the clues and arrest the entire Tsuen Wan into Kuyaozi for cultivation.

Yuan Bao placed the leather bag in the center of the dining table, then picked up the account book, flipped through two pages carefully, and put it in his pocket.

"Brother Sen, if we clear all our property and goods, I won't keep you."

After getting the things, Yuan Bao immediately issued an eviction order and wanted to drive Guan Zisen away.

Although Yuan Bao smiles all day long and only knows how to box, he is not a fool.

In fact, Kwun Tsai-sum has a better chance than him to become the talkative person in Tsuen Wan and become the new boss of Wo Hing Wo.

He is the leader of Coke. After Shuanglong Lin and Coke were abolished by Taro Biao, he was the only leader of He Hing He in Tsuen Wan.

As long as you make a phone call to Tuo Di, ask for help from the subtitles, and organize your subordinates, other subtitles will not be able to enter Tsuen Wan, let alone plant flags.

After stabilizing the situation, he led his men to show off their horses with Taro Biao a few times. The scene was over, no one could say anything, and his position was secured.

But Guan Zisen did not play his cards according to common sense, or in other words, his prestige and strength simply could not suppress the other red sticks.

As a result, Wo Hing Wo was leaderless in Tsuen Wan, allowing other prefixes to take advantage.

"Brother Yuanbao, I have many brothers under my command. I want to join you later!"

Guan Zisen pushed the bag back without moving his butt.

Overdue!

There are good and bad prefixes. If you don't like it, you can pass it by.

But someone also needs to take over the post, and you have to clean up your whole body, starting from the lowest level, 49.

Of course, if you are from the same school, you don’t have to worry so much.

There is a lot of money in the bag, at least hundreds of thousands, which is the price for taking in the bereaved dog.

Yuan Bao looked at Guan Zisen coldly and considered whether he should accept him.

Ssangyong Lam captured Tsuen Wan and made it all under control. For at least three or four years, Kwun Tsai Sum has been following him.

This kind of local snake who is familiar with the territory will be miraculous at critical moments.

"Since Ah Sen wants to continue living in Tsuen Wan, I can't chase them away."

Someone was willing to sacrifice his life for him, so Yuan Bao naturally smiled happily and reached out to take the bag back.

"Asen, how many people do you have now?" Yuanbao continued to ask.

From Brother Sen to Asen, not only the name has changed, but the affiliation has also changed.

Before passing the stage, Yuan Bao was a red stick, and Guan Zaisen was also a red stick. Their status was equal on the surface.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Guan Zisen understood his situation, so he told the truth: "There are still more than 20 people in 49, including gangsters and uncles, and more than 100 people. Because the gambling stalls and horse stables are closed, they are all unemployed at home!".

Gambling stalls and horse stables are the biggest ways to make money.

Because the management of powder stalls has been strict recently, it has little impact.

Although Tsuen Wan is not a prosperous place, there are many factory owners, KTVs, nightclubs, and bars.

If you have money, you must consume. This is the most simple economic principle.

"The bathhouse will start construction first, please inform the mothers to come and see me tonight."

Other prefixes did not enter Tsuen Wan with much fanfare, and He Hing Wo was not a sunset society where anyone dared to take part.

Restore order first. If you can get some blood back, do so first, so as not to have insufficient money on hand when you show off your horse.

Guan Zisen nodded, knowing that he understood.

Smooth sailing.

Yuan Bao got the bill as he wished, and he also brought a local snake like Guan Zisen under his banner, which was a double win.

But flowers don’t bloom for a hundred days, and people don’t stay good for a thousand days.

A few minutes before Yuanbao was proud, two younger brothers ran in from outside the door and said in a panic: "Boss, Xinji is here to plant a flag!".

Yuan Bao's eyes turned cold, he picked up the cigarette on the table, lit one, patted Lin Huaile who was watching the show, and said with a smile: "I will show you the big scene today."

"Bad guys, let's get to work!".

Yuan Bao gave an order, and everyone in the tea restaurant stood up one after another and started walking towards the door, preparing to meet Xin Ji's people.
Chapter completed!