bookrandom Chapter 565: The Three-Way Game Provides Ye Haoxuan with an Opportunity to Defeat Them One by One.
Chapter 565: The Three-Way Game Provides Ye Haoxuan with an Opportunity to Defeat Them One by One.
The car continued towards the airport. Ye Haoxuan looked at the fleeting street scenes outside the window and had already made up his mind.
Ah Lok's intervention instantly clarified the situation – Camel wanted to take advantage of his absence, Big D wanted to fish in troubled waters, and Ah Lok wanted to reap the benefits. This three-way game gave Hung Hing the opportunity to defeat them one by one.
Meanwhile, deep within the Wo Luen Shing triad, Big D was roaring into the phone: "Lok! What do you mean? You're not letting me touch Hung Hing's people? We've been eyeing the Tsim Sha Tsui territory for ages, and now that Yip Ho-hin isn't here, it's the perfect opportunity to seize it!"
On the other end of the phone, Ah Le's voice was calm and even: "Big D, the rules can't be broken. Ye Haoxuan is not someone to be trifled with. After he comes back, neither of us will be in trouble. Besides, if word gets out that you're colluding with Camel, what will the older generation think of you? Do you still want to be the leader of Wo Shing?"
"So what if I'm colluding with Camel?" Big D shouted arrogantly. "As long as I can seize territory and become the boss, I don't care who I collude with! Ah Lok, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You just want to use Ye Haoxuan to get rid of me and take over Wo Luen Shing for yourself!"
“If that’s what you think, there’s nothing I can do.” Ah Lok sighed, his tone suddenly turning cold. “I’ve already talked to Yip Ho-hin. You smashed up his casino and hurt his brother, so you have to cut off one of your fingers, issue a public apology, and return the place in Tsim Sha Tsui to him. Otherwise, if Hung Hing’s people come after you, I won’t help you.”
"You dare!" Big D smashed a teacup on the table in anger. "Ah Le, you just wait! If I'm finished, you won't get away with it either!"
He slammed down the phone and roared at his subordinates:
"A bunch of useless trash! What are you all standing there for? Gather your men! If Lok won't help me, I'll do it myself! I'm taking over the place in Tsim Sha Tsui. If any of the Hung Hing guys dare to stop me, beat them to a pulp!"
The men looked at each other, and one of the bolder underlings stepped forward to advise them:
“Boss, Young Master Lok has spoken. If we make a move again, we might be criticized by our uncles! Besides, even though Ye Haoxuan has gone to Japan, Hung Hing still has ruthless characters like the Crown Prince and Han Bin. We might not be able to gain the upper hand.”
"The older generation?" Big D sneered, kicking over the chair next to him. "Those old fogies have long been bought off by Ah Lok! Let me tell you, I must take over this place in Tsim Sha Tsui today! As long as I take over Tsim Sha Tsui, I can establish a foothold in Wo Luen Shing, and then those older generation will have to listen to me obediently."
He pointed outside the door, his eyes fierce: "Go and gather men now! Two hundred, or three hundred if that's not enough! I want to see if that brute prince can stop the men of my Great D!"
The men dared not try to persuade him any further and turned to run out to gather more men.
Big D sat alone deep inside the hall, looking at the mess on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.
He'd disliked Ah Le for a long time. Ah Le was such a cunning old fox; all he ever did was talk about rules and regulations, and he had no idea what the world of gangsters was all about!
The martial arts world is all about seizing territory and who has the strongest fist!
As long as he seizes Tsim Sha Tsui and joins forces with Camel to eliminate Yip Ho-hin, then the position of leader of Wo Luen Shing will only belong to him, Big D!
Just as Big D's men were gathering manpower from all sides, Ah Lok urgently summoned the uncles of Wo Luen Shing.
"Uncles, Big D is ignoring all advice and insisting on fighting Hung Hing. He's even colluding with Camel, which violates the rules of the triad." Lok's voice was steady, tinged with heartache. "As the leader, I can't watch him ruin Wo Luen Shing. I've already spoken with Yip Ho-hin. As long as Big D cuts off one of his fingers, publicly apologizes to Hung Hing, and returns the territories in Tsim Sha Tsui, Hung Hing won't pursue the matter."
The uncles and elders, upon hearing this, began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"Big D is too arrogant, daring to collude with foreign enemies!"
"Yes, Ye Haoxuan is not someone to be trifled with. If we really piss him off, Hung Hing might attack, and we and Luen Shing would be in big trouble!"
"Young Master Lok did the right thing. Big D must give Hung Hing an explanation!"
As Ah Le listened to his uncles' discussions, a subtle smile appeared on his lips.
This was exactly the effect he wanted: to have his uncles all on his side, so that even if Big D wanted to rebel, no one would help him.
After hanging up the phone, Ah Le said to his men, "Go, bring all my men here and keep an eye on Big D's movements. If he dares to disobey our advice, stop him!"
"Understood!" the subordinate replied and withdrew.
Ah Le sat in the chair, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and looked deep in thought.
Big D thought he wanted to use Ye Haoxuan to get rid of him, but in fact he wanted to use Big D to let the older generation see Big D's true colors.
As long as Big D violates the gang rules, he can rightfully remove Big D from his position as leader, and then he will be the only leader left in the Wo Luen Shing triad!
Meanwhile, on the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui, Prince and his brothers were guarding the entrance to a casino. The casino's windows were smashed, and shards of tables and chairs were scattered everywhere. Several injured henchmen sat nearby, clutching their wounds, their faces pale.
"Brother Xuan has given us orders to hold Tsim Sha Tsui and not to fight Wo Luen Shing head-on!" Han Bin rode over on his motorcycle and said to Prince, "Ah Lok has already talked to Brother Xuan. He will handle Big D. We just need to hold Tsim Sha Tsui."
The prince gripped the steel pipe, gritting his teeth in anger: "That old fox, Ah Le, is definitely trying to use Brother Xuan to deal with Big D! Big D smashed our casino and hurt our brothers, and you're just going to let it go like this? I won't swallow this!"
“I know you can’t swallow this.” Han Bin patted the prince on the shoulder. “But Brother Xuan said to stabilize Wo Luen Shing first, and deal with Camel before dealing with Big D. Camel’s smuggling boat is leaving tonight and will arrive in Hong Kong Island by tomorrow morning. If we fight Wo Luen Shing head-on, it will only give Camel an opportunity to take advantage.”
The prince was silent for a moment, then suddenly slammed the steel pipe into the ground: "Fine! I'll listen to Brother Xuan! But let me tell you, once we've dealt with the camels, I'll make Big D pay the price!"
"Don't worry, Brother Xuan won't let him get away with this." Han Bin smiled. "I've already had people deployed at various intersections in Tsim Sha Tsui. As long as Big D's men dare to come, we'll stop them first, and then deal with Ah Lok's men when they arrive."
The prince nodded, then turned to his brothers and said, "All of you, stay alert! Hold Tsim Sha Tsui, don't let the Wo Luen Shing gang have a chance! When Brother Hin returns, we'll settle accounts with Big D together!"
"Understood!" the brothers replied in unison, gripping their weapons tightly and keeping their eyes warily fixed on the intersection.
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the other side.
On the Mekong River, smuggling boats silently sail through the night.
The camel stood at the bow of the boat, gazing towards Hong Kong Island, its eyes filled with excitement.