"Brother Le, why are you so dazed? Do you miss that pretty girl?"

"Do you want me to call Axiang? Ask her to come over and stay with you?"

Lin Huaile sat on a chair at the entrance of Heshengque Hall, quietly watching the passers-by at the door.

Changmao walked up to him with two boxes of barbecued pork rice in his hands and asked loudly.

Lin Huaile looked at the loyal but not very smart younger brother beside him. He didn't answer, but took the barbecued pork rice from his hand and ate it.

Counting today, he has joined Hexinghe for a week and has roughly figured out the basic situation.

Yes, he traveled through time!

This vulgar scene happened to me.

I don't know if it's fate, but he has used the same name, Lin Huaile, in his past and present lives.

In Hong Kong Island in the early 1970s, business was booming. The four detectives who were looking for the sky with one hand also went overseas, and the order of the world was rewritten again.

The big Chinese businessmen are hiding behind the scenes, living a happy life in a state of revelry.

The ghost guys are all greedy. As long as they make money, no one cares about the chaos in Hong Kong Island.

This was the best of times for corporatists, and it was also the worst of times.

If you have a strong fist and a sharp mind, you will be able to succeed.

In the same way, if there is someone more evil than you and someone with harder fists, you have to give way obediently.

Otherwise, let's risk our lives to see who God favors more.

My short-lived father was He Xinghe’s uncle, Shuanglong Lin.

When I was young, I followed the club to fight and kill, and finally stood out and became a big boss.

But the good times didn't last a few years. Not long ago, because of a dispute over the red oil business (smuggling of gasoline) with Xin Kee, he was hacked to death on the street by people sent by the Tuen Mun talker of Xin Kee, Taro Biao.

As soon as my father died, the family immediately dispersed.

I took advantage of my mother, immediately sold my family property, and followed my father's driver to the Netherlands, where they stayed and flew together.

There is not a single room in the house and not a single ridge of land. This is his current true portrayal.

Bloody to the extreme!

Fortunately, I am unreliable and I still have the prefix to rely on.

Dad died because of the club, so the club naturally needs to give an explanation.

Therefore, there was a scene where Lin Huaile joined the club.

Lin Huaile's prefix is ​​Hexinghe, a member of the Hutchison family.

The world of Hongmen is one family.

Hutchison in the Greater Bay Area was split from Wo Hop Tu, but Wo Hop Tu is only a sub-branch of the Tai Kung Hall, and the main hall is still in Honolulu.

Origin is origin, reality is reality, no one will care about it.

Among the Hutchisons at present, the most popular ones are Heliansheng and Heshenghe, while the worst-performing ones are Hehezhen.

He Xinghe neither ranked at the front nor acted as a tailgater. He mingled among them indifferently and lived in silence to make a fortune.

Xinji has five tigers and ten heroes, He Liansheng has five bases and six double bonus sticks, Daquan and Yiqun have the leader, and He Xinghe only has five stars.

It's not about seeking luck or saying that five stars from the East will benefit China, but because He Xinghe's territory is only enough to support five big bases. This is the strength gap.

After all, the territory is fought for by the brothers with their lives.

Whether it's to stand up or take revenge, you have to rely on yourself.

Thinking of this, Lin Huaile, who was originally hungry, put down the spoon in his hand and sighed involuntarily.

Changmao had been hanging out with Lin Huaile since he was a child. Seeing that his boss was unhappy, he put down his spoon and consoled him: "Brother Le, you are still thinking about Uncle Long."

"Didn't Grandpa say that the club would handle it?"

"Let's wait and see!".

These words were meant to coax a silly boy like Chang Mao, but Lin Huaile didn't believe him at all.

Sun Kee Tree has big roots and deep roots. It has just conquered Tuen Mun. It is threatening to clear up the situation in the world and is in the limelight.

Taro Biao looked at Tsuen Wan as if he were looking at a Hong Kong lady without any clothes, and his saliva flowed to the ground.

If the two societies hadn't been talking about numbers, he would have led people in long ago.

Lin Huaile assessed the strength of the two societies and knew with all his strength that Qilin would most likely not stand up for his sworn brothers.

If it is beneficial, we are good brothers; if it is not beneficial, we are A, B, C and D.

However, Qilin will not just let it go. He has just become a sitting duck and acted like a turtle. His life in the past five years must have been difficult.

In the arena, Hexinghe must also be considered weak and can be bullied.

The old forty-nine people who follow the club to make money will also think that Qilin is a coward and are dissatisfied with the club.

This is the only variable to solve this matter!

Gotta seize this opportunity!

Just when the two of them were squatting on the side of the road, feeling unhappy, the glass door of Hexing Bird House was pushed open, and a young waiter stuck his head out and shouted to Lin Huaile: "Brother Le, Sister Mei is looking for you."

Lin Huaile patted the dust on his jeans, rubbed his long greasy hair that had not been washed for several days, tossed it casually, threw the uneaten barbecued pork rice into the trash can, and walked into the Query without looking back.

Museum.

Inside the birdhouse, there was still the same smoky atmosphere as before, with shouts and curses, second-hand smoke, and the strong smell of feet.

Lin Huaile covered his mouth and nose, as if walking through a poison gas array, lowered his head, bent his waist, and ran inside. He did not dare to inhale until he entered the office at the back.

The office is the financial office.

Gambling is prohibited on Hong Kong Island, but mahjong parlors (mahjong parlors) are not prohibited. As long as they apply to the government and obtain a license, they can operate legally.

The descendants of southern Guangdong have the gene of gamblers in their bones, because whether they go to Nanyang or the West, they always keep their heads in their belts to make a fortune.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten gamblers lose, and losing everything is worse than a pig.

Even though there are pearls and jade in front of them, they can't stop these bad guys from sending their hard-earned silver paper into the hands of the banker.

Stacks of banknotes were stacked on the table, and the boys were counting them one by one, preparing to deposit them into the bank in the afternoon.

"Brother Le."

"Master Le!"

"..."

When the younger brothers saw Lin Huaile coming in with his head lowered, they all said hello.

"well.."

Lin Huaile agreed casually a few times, then walked to the phone and picked up the receiver.

"Ale!"

"Boss."

"Grandpa wants to see you, you go to Red Rose first, and we can go there together!"

"Okay, boss, I'll leave now."

"Yeah! Let's do this first."

Putting down the phone, Lin Huaile sat at his desk.

Qilin wants to see him!

It should be my father's problem, and the society has an explanation.

What kind of statement will be made?

Qilin's new official has three things to do when he takes office. Just because Xinji's power is strong, he can't just be a tortoise without eggs. He's really shrinking!

The more he thought about it, the more headache he got. He took out a pack of cigarettes, grabbed the lighter on the table and lit it. Lin Huaile took a big puff in his mouth, but because the suction was too strong, he choked his lungs and coughed violently.

This is a common mistake made by novice smokers.

Lin Huaile does not smoke. Even when he was lurking in a drug den, he never thought about smoking. He would not do anything that would hurt his head.

However, the previous owner of the body was an old smoker. In order to prevent others from seeing the flaw, he had to follow the rules.

This is also the basic skill of undercover agents, acting.

"Brother Le, what does the boss want you to do?"

Changmao also walked into the office, saw Lin Huaile coughing, and asked curiously.

Lin Huaile coughed for a while, drank a sip of water, suppressed the cough in his chest, grabbed the car keys on the table, threw them to Changmao, and said: "Send me to Red Rose!".

Red Rose Bird House is regarded as the most popular place in Yuen Long. Most of Sister Mui's businesses are in the right business and there is no need to be secretive.

Similarly, Sister Mei is also the one who has the least number of horses among the big bottoms.
To be continued...