Chapter 49 Fly: I Want Him to Eat Shit
Chapter 49 Fly: I Want Him to Eat Shit
"Who did you screw over this time?"
Ao Ming looked at Chen Fan with a face full of curiosity.
Chen Fan casually remarked, "A damn drug lord, Black Boss."
"You really brought this on yourself. Those scum won't listen to the rules of the underworld. Be careful," Ao Ming said with concern.
"I know what I'm doing. How's the house search going?"
"It's alright, but since your territory is in the Kowloon Peninsula, is it really okay for you to stay in Repulse Bay?"
"I'll buy now while prices are low. I just made eight million, and those homeowners who want to emigrate shouldn't turn down money."
Chen Fan didn't have much clean money.
He was even considering whether to take that clean money and try his luck in the stock market.
The counterfeit goods business hasn't been launched yet, and he doesn't have any money laundering experts under his command. The money laundering method Chen Fan is currently using is to buy up gambling tickets from the Jockey Club at a premium. This method is too ineffective. Casinos in Macau do offer money laundering services, but the fees are too high, like being ripped off.
"Then I'll just buy a few more houses and hoard them," Ao Ming said magnanimously.
"That's great, I'll live off you when I can't make a living anymore."
"You're so shameless."
Ao glanced at Chen Fan, then slung a bag over his shoulder and went out to look at houses.
Chen Fan quickly tidied up and went out.
On his way to his territory, Huang Bingyao made him a phone call.
This time there were no shouts or curses, but rather a series of encouraging words to keep going.
The three men under Bao Rong's name didn't have much heroin in their warehouses, but don't forget that these three guys were the backbone of Hong Tai. Pulling up a radish brought out the mud, and Huang Bingyao finally got his revenge this time.
Of course, he didn't forget the case related to Luo Maosen either. After congratulating him, he repeatedly urged Chen Fan to find out the location and time of the transaction as soon as possible.
Chen Fan simply said "as soon as possible" and hung up the phone.
In fact, Luo Maosen's trading session will take place tomorrow night.
Chen Fan didn't say anything because he hadn't figured out how to take Luo Maosen's money yet.
He's already had Meng Bo investigate that guy's hideout thoroughly.
The transaction location is unlikely to change.
Chen Fan was really envious of that box of bright green US dollars, but going to the transaction site was definitely out of the question, as Luo Maosen and the cargo owner had a combined force of several dozen people.
They also couldn't steal the money beforehand, otherwise it would be troublesome if Luo Maosen canceled the deal.
Although they could directly investigate the waterworks and catch the big fish, the cargo owner, they wouldn't be able to explain it to Huang Bingyao.
Chen Fan still needs Huang Bingyao's help, so it's not a good idea for him to betray Huang Bingyao for the time being. If their relationship sours, it will only do him harm.
Of course, he'll eventually have to shed his undercover identity, and he won't go back to the police force. He'd rather rob foreigners than be their lackey.
You can't go to the scene, and you can't steal money beforehand.
The only solution Chen Fan could think of was to take action on the road and see if he could create an opportunity to switch the dragon with the phoenix again.
Back on his territory, Chen Fan immediately sought out Ahua.
"Brother Fan."
"How is the gym being set up? When will it be officially open for use?"
"It'll take at least half a month," Ahua said with a smile. "Is Brother Fan planning to hire someone to help him gain fame?"
Seeing him grinning so broadly, Chen Fan probed, "Don't tell me you know any professional boxers."
"I met him when I was looking for a boxing gym. His name is Li Long. I heard he is a heavyweight boxer from the Qunlong Boxing Association. He is good at fighting and also knows medicine. Before coming to Hong Kong Island, he won the national martial arts championship in the north."
"The Dragon Boxing Tournament? The National Wushu Championship?" Chen Fan raised an eyebrow.
He seemed to have heard of this combination of keywords somewhere before.
"Is he a practitioner of Southern Fist? And does he have a sister who has received similar honors?"
Ahua asked in confusion, "Brother Fan, do you know Ah Long?"
"I've only heard about them. Please invite them over later, and I'll have a chat with them."
Chen Fan recalled a movie called "New Dragon Fight" which had similar keywords. Li Long seemed to be played by the same actor as Gan Zitai; the female lead who played his sister was Li Saifeng, who was sweet-looking and good at fighting.
The brother and sister appear to come from a martial arts family with a lineage of masters.
Even if we don't recruit them into the club, it would be good to take them in as coaches at the boxing gym. They can fight and heal, they are top-notch talents.
"Their house is nearby, I'll go find them later," Ahua said with a smile. He and Li Long got along quite well and he knew that the other man was short of money lately.
"OK."
"By the way, by tomorrow afternoon, find me a few people who can skateboard and rollerblade, and also two men who are good drivers. I need them to do something for me."
These two groups of people were naturally a package deal prepared for Luo Maosen.
If a skateboarder fails to create an opportunity by crashing into someone as they leave the house, they can cause a car accident on the road to try and create another chance.
If both of his plans fail, Chen Fan will have no choice but to risk contacting Huang Bingyao to let him know the location, and then try to sneak into the canal factory to pick up money in the chaos.
Twenty meters is neither close nor far.
The environment around the irrigation canal factory is complex, and visibility is poor at night, so there is still a chance to fish in troubled waters, but the risk is relatively high.
After all, those drug dealers can even pull out submachine guns.
"Actually, there's no need to look. Brother Fan, we've recently recruited a few people who can skateboard, and their skills are pretty good."
"You can arrange it as you see fit," Chen Fan said. "Have Fly bring the prisoner over, but be careful, he's very valuable."
After conquering the new territory, Chen Fan had Fly build a dog cage specifically for holding prisoners.
Being captured is humiliating enough, but being guarded by Fly, the king of foul mouths, will surely give Fly the opportunity to embarrass him again and again, given his personality.
If they want a legitimate reason to start a war in the future, all they need to do is send Fly to walk around in front of these prisoners. Chen Fan doesn't believe those guys are all "Ninja Turtles".
Anyone who dares to lay a hand on a fly will be beaten so badly that even their own mother wouldn't recognize them.
Fly received the instructions from Ahua and arrived quite quickly, bringing Ah Heng in less than ten minutes.
At this moment, Ah Heng's limbs were immobilized with splints, his face was pale, and he was trembling.
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow. "Fly, didn't you feed our Brother Heng?"
"Yes, I also added roast goose thigh for him, which I myself couldn't bear to eat."
Damn it, this bastard not only refused to eat, but also spat in my face.
"If he weren't a prisoner and a wounded soldier, I'd really like to feed this bastard shit." Fly poked Ah Heng's head and complained.
Even fishing games don't have this kind of bravado when they fail.
Even after being captured, they still act all high and mighty.
Ah Heng's gaze at the fly was filled with murderous intent. If looks could kill, the fly would have died thousands of times over.
"Young man, you've got a good boss. Your Brother Long will pay 9,999,999 to redeem you."
Chen Fan offered Lian Haolong the absolute maximum price, saying, "Anything under ten million is fine."
Long and lasting, what a wonderful omen!
I just don't know if any ruthless bandits will target Zhongxinyi in the future; if they do, things will get really interesting.
"Go get a plate of stir-fried beef noodles for our Brother Heng. We can't let him go home hungry, or people in the underworld will say that I'm impolite and have mistreated our honored guest."
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