Ever since Lin Changle was ordered to set up the Yihai Boxer Brokerage Company and take charge of the work of the brokerage company, the number of people under him suddenly shrunk from more than a hundred to a dozen people. As their income and status increased, they also came with power.

, the descent of men and horses.

The gameplay of the White Way and the Underworld are different. Lin Changle, who was born in the Underworld family, immediately felt a huge gap.

King Ma followed the boss's orders and first transferred Lin Changle's subordinates, arranged for new people to work, and then found out the people in Yihai who had a good relationship with Lin Changle one by one.

The club will not take action against these brothers, but it needs to be careful about Lin Changle using his power to seduce the brothers. Xingtang and Ma Wang are very open and open when doing things.

Because up and down the sea of ​​righteousness, life and death are all just a word from the boss. If the boss wants to deal with you, why should he care about your face?

King Ma returned to his villa in Repulse Bay, looking tired and thinking to himself: "Ale, I hope you are a smart person."

"It's best not to do anything at this time. You may still have a chance to pass the test, and you can still hope to get a job in the future."

Three days later, one night.

Lin Changle drove the Crown car to the Peninsula Hotel, parked the car in the basement, looked around, walked into the elevator cautiously, took the car to the seventh floor of the hotel, and walked into a box.

A bodyguard opened the door of the hotel box. Lin Changle looked up and saw the sea view outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Jockey Club board member Ying Jiabai closed his suit, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Lin."

Ying Jiabai is a foreigner in his thirties, tall and handsome. Lin Changle was discussing business with a foreign representative for the first time. He bowed and shook hands with a slightly restrained expression: "Hello, sir."

"Crack."

The door is closed.

The leader of the Eagle Group, "Newspaper", was wearing a black suit with a headset in his ear. He stood in the surveillance center of the Peninsula Hotel. He picked up a walkie-talkie and said, "Master Miao, Qi Chai is in."

Miao Zhishun was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz in the ground parking lot of the Peninsula Hotel. When he heard the report from his subordinates, he said in a clean tone: "Record it!"

"yes."

The newspaper agreed, and a harsh whistle suddenly came from the headset.

in the room.

Ying Jiabai sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a red wine glass in one hand and a bug in the other, crushing the bug into pieces with a look of contempt on his face.

"It's not worth mentioning the A goods assembled in Electrical Appliance Street. You can tell if they are there just by scanning them." He changed the topic with a threat: "However, Mr. Lin is now under suspicion by the company."

"Cooperating with us is your only way out."

A bodyguard in a suit stood nearby with a signal scanner. There were eight ghost bodyguards standing in the room, each of them with a strong temperament and well-trained.

monitoring Center.

The newspaper took off the headset and shook it, covering his ears to calm down, and then continued: "Change the channel in the room!"

"yes, sir."

A team member gave him a gentle push.

Channel switching.

The sound in the room reappeared.

In the surveillance center of the Peninsula Hotel, seven members of the Eagle Team, armed with guns at their waists, were monitoring and recording hotel rooms in coordination with five hotel security managers.

A representative of the Kadoorie family quietly stood aside. As his voice came out of the monitor, a silent contest was going on.

The comparison is not just about equipment and personnel.

Compared with power and money.

Eavesdropping could not stir up trouble, and the battle for influence on Hong Kong Island has officially begun. The emergence of the Jockey Club represents the entry of British capital. The local market in Hong Kong is so big, and the Jockey Club will never allow companies with half a gambling license to appear.

The best way to defeat a powerful giant is to break through from within, and all Lin Changle's positions were given to him by He Yihai, and even his girlfriend had already been bribed by the execution hall.

In the monitoring channel, a melodious song "Small Town Story" played. Under the music, there was a clear sound of clinking glasses. Both parties communicated in English throughout the process.

The newspaper frowned after hearing this: "Does anyone know English?"

"I can!"

"Boss." A young man agreed. He pulled out a pen from the breast pocket of his suit and took out a notebook to record the words.

"Mr. Lin, when your father Lin Huaishan was chased by the police, the information was provided by He Yihai's boss. At that time, Hei Chai, the boss of He Yihai, made an agreement with Baguan, the boss of the number gang at that time, and He Yihai took it away.

Changle Company’s fan-trading business, the number gang took away the territory of the dealer company…”

Ying Jiabai said.

"Mr. Ying, you don't need to tell me this."

Lin Changle said: "There are disputes in the rivers and lakes, intrigues and intrigues. In a hundred or a thousand years, the big fish will eat the small fish."

"I joined He Yihai because the sign of Yihai Hidden Dragon was loud enough to get ahead!"

"He Yihai can't give it to me. I want you..."

Ying Jiabai smiled knowingly: "We can give it to you."

“I want the Changle Society’s brand name to appear in the world again!”

Lin Changle clenched his fists.

In the hotel box, a curtain was blown up by the sea breeze. Lin Changle looked motionless in the wind, no longer like the young man in front of the Sansheng Temple.

Ying Jiabai agreed: "There is no problem at all. We support you, but what you have to do now is to survive first."

"I will arrange for you to transfer to TVB's boxer management company as the producer of "Asian Boxing Championship". Boss Zhang has always been a black man and a white man. Please resign directly."

"If Mr. Zhang sends someone to attack you, I will arrange for people from the Political Department to protect you. After you arrive at TVB, you can go back to underground boxing..."

"I support you with five million Hong Kong dollars for development. Then you can re-establish Changle Club..."

The newspaper in the monitoring center sneered at the corner of its mouth and cursed coldly: "How dare you believe the ghost guy's nonsense."

"You headless ghost!"

If the brothers who were just pure businessmen were to transfer to a company, the company would definitely not have any objections. However, Lin Changle wanted to split up the brand name and form a new company, and secretly colluded with the police and Gui Lao.

Any one of them is enough to kill you hundreds of times!

Dongguan Miao started the car, turned the steering wheel and slowly drove out of the hotel.

"Tick-tick."

On the road.

He made the call.

"Master Miao."

King Ma picked up the phone and preached.

"unambiguous evidence."

"You can do things."

Dongguan Miao said coldly.

King Ma immediately turned pale and sighed: "I will arrange for someone to send him on his way tonight."

If something happens to the younger brother, the older brother will take care of it.

Even if the barbecued pork buns underground boxing match has nothing to do with Ah Le, Ah Le will still bear most of the responsibility. At least he will lose control of the boxing business. His position will be a question mark. If something happens to Ah Le, King Ma will also bear most of the responsibility.

.

The news that King Ma least wanted to receive, indeed he received it.

There can be no waves without wind.

"Um."

Dongguan Miao said in a deep voice: "This matter has brought shame to the company, so the torture chamber will not be opened, and the company's business cannot be handed over to the police, but I want to see the result with my own eyes."

"If he doesn't go on the road, I will!" King Ma gritted his teeth and issued a military order.

The Booger Cow was sleeping in a welfare room allocated by the company, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Aside?"

The Booger Cow touched an iron bar at the head of the bed. Someone outside the door shouted: "Booger Cow!"

"It's me, Ajun!"

The booger cow loosened his grip, lifted up the quilt, rubbed his eyes, and opened the door wearing a singlet: "Brother Jun."

Brother Jun is a big boss under Brother Landlord, the right-hand man of Landlord, and the superior of Booger Cow.

Because he was so fierce when he was out on the street and worked hard enough, he hammered bricks for a record of eighteen hours a day and became the best employee of Guobin Construction that month.

I was reasonably allocated a welfare housing quota, and now I am living a life of making a lot of money and saving a lot of money. Food is provided at the construction site and accommodation is provided by the company. I have no place to spend the money. It is simply a dream life.

But after he opened the door, he saw Brother Jun and five people standing behind him. One of them said, "Brother Booger, right? We are the grooms of King Ma, and we have something to ask you to cooperate with."

The Booger Cow's eyes lit up: "The company even hires women?"

This benefit is too much.

Ma Wang's people smiled softly and took him away without comment. The van soon arrived at a factory in Kowloon. When Booger Cow walked in, he found more than a hundred people standing in the factory.
To be continued...