Chapter 17 Taking Office, the Shameless Lin Huai Le
Chapter 17 Taking Office, the Shameless Lin Huai Le
In the Mercedes-Benz, Lin Sheng gave Gao Jin one million to start a new factory, kept five hundred thousand for emergencies, and used the rest for a lottery.
A stack of experience books, a bulletproof vest, Black Star magazines, heart-enhancing drugs, a satellite phone, and the rest is all junk!
Lin Sheng slapped the experience book onto the Muay Thai and shooting manuals, and felt his body swell up as if it had been inflated, filled with power.
Ip Man could kill several people, and he was almost eighty years old at that time, his boxing skills had reached a state of perfection.
Name: Lin Sheng
Physical fitness: 7.4 (average person 6)
skill:
Muay Thai Level 4 (43/800)
Shooting Level 3: (23/400)
Wing Chun Eight-Cut Broadsword Level 4 (100/800)
Number of draws: 0
Lin Sheng went home to find Ruan Mei to administer the medicine.
Inside a rental unit in Tseung Kwan O Estate.
Lin Sheng wrapped his arms around Ruan Mei, a wicked smile on his face: "Mei, didn't I tell you not to stay up late? I caught you again!"
"I just finished the accounts, so I cooked you some noodles!" Ruan Mei turned to look at Lin Sheng and said.
"My little Jew makes the best noodles!"
"Stop fooling around, eat your noodles first!" Ruan Mei tried to push Lin Sheng away, but she felt weak all over.
"I want to eat together!"
After saying that, Lin Sheng kissed Ruan Mei's bright red lips hard. The two were inseparable and couldn't be separated for a whole night.
The next day, Lin Sheng got dressed with Ruan Mei's help.
"Today is a special day, so dress festively!" Ruan Mei helped Lin Sheng put on his suit and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles.
Although I don't know what "zhazhi" means.
But she still made sure Lin Sheng presented his best self to everyone.
"It is indeed quite festive!" Lin Sheng looked at his bright red suit and smiled faintly.
Only handsome men can pull off a red suit; otherwise, someone like Liang Kun looks out of place, and you instinctively want to laugh at him the moment you see him!
"Take it!"
Before leaving, Ruan Mei also gave Lin Sheng a thermos.
"Is it chicken soup? There's not enough."
"No, it's goji berry and eucommia tea!"
"What?" Lin Sheng was dumbfounded.
This is a job assignment; if I ask him to bring goji berry tea, people will think he's incompetent!
It was just a token of Ruan Mei's goodwill, so Lin Sheng accepted it. He opened it, took a sip, and found the taste alright. Afterward, he would find Bobo and the others to discuss the depths of life.
Ruan Mei: "..."
and Liansheng Hall.
Lin Sheng, along with several other qualified members of the Fourth Rank, stood naked before Guan Yu, holding leaves above their heads, their expressions solemn, and recited in unison:
Once you join the Hongmen, your parents are my parents, your brothers and sisters are me... If you violate this rule, you will be considered to have broken your oath and will be punished with three cuts and six holes.
Inside the incense hall, the atmosphere was solemn and quiet, with men holding knives on both sides.
Seeing this scene, Lin Sheng felt no awe.
Instead, he found it somewhat amusing, a faint smile on his face, making him seem out of place compared to the other workers around him.
Upon seeing this, Longgen frowned, walked over to him, and coughed lightly to remind him, "Asheng, be careful!"
"Uncle Longgen, I'll try my best!"
Lin Sheng tried hard to suppress his laughter.
Hearing a boy named Big Head beside him recite the rules and oaths of the military family fluently, he couldn't help but laugh: "You can recite thousands of words by heart! With such a strong memory, why don't you take the postgraduate entrance exam!"
When the leader, Blowing Chicken, walked up behind Big Head with a steel knife in hand, patted his back with the blade, and asked seriously, "Do you love your brothers or your gold?"
Big Head shouted loudly, "I love my brothers!"
Next up was Lin Sheng, who shouted without hesitation, "I love my brothers!"
Who among those present dared to say they loved gold? This was an easy question, and no one could answer it wrong.
Otherwise, let alone securing a job, whether they can even make it out of poverty is another matter entirely.
Of course, everyone in the house loved gold.
Times have changed. Those who love gold are living a comfortable life, while those who love their brothers are either at sea or in prison!
After the ceremony, each of the uncles took turns using psychological manipulation (PUA).
When Uncle Deng, wearing overalls and sporting a large belly, came up, he immediately said, "In the past, apprentices had to undergo a character assessment before being formally appointed. It took three years for a new apprentice to be formally appointed, three years for an experienced one to be formally appointed, and nine years in total to be formally appointed!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Sheng immediately curled his lip, looking disgusted: "Uncle Deng, a gangster for nine years would have died countless times by now!"
The younger generation has to work hard and ruthlessly to rise to the top.
The middle generation relies on connections and money to pave their way.
The older generation can only rely on the prestige they have accumulated over the years.
Among the older generation of the Wo Luen Shing family, besides Uncle Tang and Chuen Po, the only one who can speak up is Lam Sing's old top dragon root.
After the appointments were completed, the uncles sat in front, and the district leaders came over to assign positions and territories.
Big D from Tsuen Wan came up and looked at the leader, Long Hair: "Long Hair, from now on, Long Ping Housing Estate is in your care!"
"Apart from the share of money to be handed over to the club, you can arrange the rest yourself!"
Then, Fish Head Mark said: "Airplane, Lei Yue Mun Wharf is in your hands now, don't embarrass me."
Tall Guy: "Big Head, this time you're taking on the White Paper Fan position, you must remember the rules, you can't..."
When it was Lam Shing's turn, Kwan Tsai-sum was too drunk from the previous night to come, so Jordan District Chief Executive Lam Wai-lok had to take his place.
In recent years, Lin Huai Le has been in charge of all the personnel changes at headquarters and the inauguration ceremonies.
In other words, he was the Minister of Internal Affairs and General Affairs of Wo Luen Shing.
Eunuch (or eunuch) for short.
Lin Huaiyue walked up to the crowd and looked at Lin Sheng: "Sheng, you're in charge of Shilong Street, Dongguan Street, and Zhongfang Street. Give 40% to the triad every month, and you can arrange the rest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Sheng frowned.
Of these three streets, Shek Lung Street belongs to Kwan Tsai-Sen. How could they arbitrarily decide to allocate it to him? Are they trying to sow discord?
What a treacherous villain.
These are not the key reasons why Lin Sheng is unhappy.
Babi has three streets in Yau Ma Tei. He is closest to Portland Street, the entertainment center of Yau Ma Tei, but he doesn't even have jurisdiction over Aberdeen Street, which is the most lucrative street!
Lin Sheng's current hideout, the Emerald Nightclub, is located on Yada Street!
Lam Wai-lok added, "Ah-Sing, according to the rules, a newly appointed Red Stick can't manage more than three streets. And Ada Street is my trusted lieutenant Ah-Zai's house; he knows the area well. I'll temporarily hand it over to him for this year. What do you think, Ah-Sing?"
Long Gen, Lin Sheng's right-hand man, stepped forward, his expression displeased, and said, "Ah Le, Ah Sheng won't agree to this. You need to think things through carefully!"
"Longgen, we older generation shouldn't get involved in this!" Uncle Deng reminded him.
"Brother Deng..." Longgen's eyes showed surprise.
As one of the three uncles of Wo Luen Shing, Lung Gen glanced at Chuen Po and saw surprise in his eyes.
It is clear that the idea of suppressing Lin Sheng was proposed by Lin Huai Le, and Deng Bo tacitly approved it.
Lin Huai Le had been robbed of two streets by the Number Gang not long ago, so he set his sights on Lin Sheng.
With Uncle Deng backing him up, Lin Huai Le could only reluctantly return to his seat.
"hehe!"
Knowing Lin Huai Le's purpose, Lin Sheng's lips curled into a cold smile.
Lin Huai Le tried to use the rules of the sect to switch the dragon with the phoenix, replacing Lin Sheng's duck street with Guan Zai Sen's stone dragon. He had his mind all out and even asked for his opinion.
Only Lin Huai Le could say such shameless things.
If it were anyone else in charge, they wouldn't even have the face to say that!
Big D glanced at Lin Huai Le with disdain, finding his behavior utterly shameful, but did not offer any help to Lin Sheng.
The other leaders also looked at Lin Huai Le with sarcasm. He had won the territory with his own strength, and he wanted to take it away with just a word.
However, they had no connection with Lin Sheng, so naturally they wouldn't offend Lin Huai Le. Wouldn't it be better to just sit back and watch the show?
Lin Sheng did not rush to answer, but instead looked at Uncle Deng sitting in front of Guan Yu.
Uncle Deng's face was full of kindness, like an old monk in meditation.
Is the gang trying to suppress him?
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