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After the Po Hing Society was defeated and subdued, Hong Kong Island finally stabilized.
The atmosphere in the main hall had relaxed considerably, but Xu Lang remained vigilant.
He knew that this apparent calm often masked a much larger undercurrent brewing beneath the surface.
That evening, Xu Lang sat in his office, dressed casually, holding a cup of tea in his hand, slowly sipping it while looking at several documents on the table.
Hong Wentong pushed open the door and came in, his face very solemn.
Xu Lang raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
Hong Wentong handed over the documents in his hand.
"Brother Lang, someone made a move at a small dock in the south last night. It was cargo from out of town. They didn't openly target us, but that shipment... isn't clean!"
Xu Lang took it and glanced at it a few times, but didn't say anything.
He Xigui followed him in and said in a low voice.
"Brother Lang, I've inquired about it. This batch of goods is being handled by people from the China-Vietnam Gang."
They wanted to use the Hong Kong Island route, and dared to make a move without warning!
Xu Lang nodded, his tone calm.
"Who arranged this?"
Hong Wentong said in a low voice.
“A man named Atai was originally a minor leader of the Red Gate Society. Last year, he couldn’t make a living on the mainland, so he came to Hong Kong Island to join the Nanpeng Society!”
Xu Lang tossed the documents onto the table, slowly got up, walked to the window, and looked out at the brightly lit city.
He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then slowly spoke.
"Arrange for Lei Yaoyang and Hu Dami to move tonight!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Hong Wentong's eyes.
"understand!"
He Xigui licked his lips, his smile sinister.
Chapter 527 Crushing the Enemy's Arrogance!
That night, the atmosphere near the small pier in the North District was extremely tense.
One by one, cars quietly parked in the shadows. The doors opened, and Lei Yaoyang, Hu Dami, Situ Haonan, and Hengmei, along with dozens of Dongxing men, stood silently.
No one spoke.
Everyone is waiting for orders.
Ah Tai's men were still loading cargo at the dock, cursing and swearing as they worked, saying that the Tung Sing gang was nothing special and that Hong Kong Island would sooner or later be dominated by foreign gangs.
Just then, Lei Yaoyang took the lead and made a move.
Without wasting words, he grabbed the steel rod and charged forward, smashing it into the back of the nearest man, causing him to scream and fall to his knees.
The other members of Dongxing immediately followed suit.
Tiger Da Mi swings his baton, greeting anyone he sees with such force that it sends chills down your spine.
Situ Haonan arranged for people to seal off the surrounding area, not even giving them a chance to breathe.
A person with a fierce expression cleans up the outside and specializes in plugging leaks.
Within minutes, the dock was covered with people.
Atai was kicked to the ground by Lei Yaoyang, his mouth full of blood. He tried to struggle, but Hu Dami stepped on his chest.
"Dare to touch our docks?"
Tiger Da Mi punched him in the face.
Atai's eyes were seeing stars, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
Lei Yaoyang squatted down and pinched his chin.
"Tell your master that Hong Kong Island is not a place they can come and go as they please!"
He kicked it away and turned to leave.
The Tung Sing gang cleaned up the mess swiftly, dragging each person off the ground to an abandoned warehouse outside the dock and tying them up tightly.
No police were called.
No news.
The whole process was completely silent.
The next morning, the Hong Kong underworld was in an uproar again.
No one knows how the Dongxing Gang made their move. All that is known is that overnight, all of the Zhongyue Gang's goods were lost, and Atai's men were decimated, with both the men and the goods disappearing without a trace.
Moreover, the Tung Sing gang didn't say anything.
No one dared to ask.
Hong Wentong reported the situation to Xu Lang early in the morning.
After listening, Xu Lang simply nodded and continued flipping through his documents.
Hong Wentong admired him immensely.
When Brother Lang made his move, he didn't even make a ripple, but his intimidating presence made everyone breathless.
But behind this apparent calm, a much larger situation is brewing.
A few days later, He Xigui found Xu Lang with a list in his hand.
"Brother Lang, a new investment alliance has recently emerged on the outskirts of Hong Kong Island. It has a legitimate name but is backed by big shots from Southeast Asia."
They want to establish nightlife, logistics, and real estate businesses on Hong Kong Island!
Xu Lang took the list and glanced at it.
The list was filled with unfamiliar faces.
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But behind each one lies something shady.
Xu Lang tossed the list aside, his tone indifferent.
"Hang them up, neither agreeing nor refusing!"
Hong Wentong asked in a low voice from the side.
"Should we strike first?"
Xu Lang smiled, but his eyes were cold.
"If they don't move, I can't be bothered with them; but if they do move—"
He tapped the table lightly.
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Hong Wentong grinned, understanding dawned on him.
A new covert war is quietly unfolding.
Hong Kong Island may appear calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging beneath.
But no matter who comes, they all have to understand one thing in the end.
This is Xu Lang's territory.
Anyone who dares to meddle will pay a bloody price.
With the new forces in the south remaining quiet, Hong Kong Island was outwardly peaceful for a few more days.
However, the Tung Sing Gang headquarters did not slacken its efforts at all. Xu Lang had given strict orders to all branches early on, requiring them to continue training and patrolling as usual. Even if nothing happened for a day, not a single rule could be broken.
That noon, Hong Wentong entered the office with several newly arrived intelligence reports in his hand.
Xu Lang leaned back on the sofa, holding a glass of ice water in his hand, swirling it casually.
Hong Wentong put down the documents and lowered his voice.
"Brother Lang, there's a problem in Xiwang!"
Chapter 528 Today, Godhood Will Surely Be Conferred!
Xu Lang raised his eyes, gesturing for him to speak.
Hong Wentong gritted his teeth, his tone turning colder.
"Someone has started making moves at the flower and bird market in Sai Wan. At first, they were just trying to win over the stall owners, but in the last two days they have started smashing and looting, openly trying to take people away. They are targeting the stalls that we are registered with!"
Xu Lang put the water glass on the table, his face darkening.
"Who?"
Hong Wentong replied in a low voice.
"They're remnants of the Nan'an Society. We scattered them before, didn't we? The few remaining members of the '540' group who escaped have now teamed up with a bunch of stragglers from Macau!"
Xu Lang gave a cold laugh.
"You're still not giving up, are you!"
Hong Wentong nodded.
He Xigui leaned against the door, his eyes filled with a coldness.
"Brother Lang, should I take some men over and take care of it?"
Xu Lang pondered for a few seconds before speaking slowly.
"No rush, keep an eye on them, give them some courage, let them jump around a bit bigger!"
Hong Wentong and He Xigui exchanged a glance, both understanding the situation.
Let these remnants swell up, make a big fuss, and then it will be justifiable to clean them up.
That evening, He Xigui's men began laying cables around the perimeter of Xiwang, while Lei Yaoyang and his men kept an eye on the underlings secretly making moves inside the market.
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