“太子哥, the men are ready.”
In Tsim Sha Tsui, inside the Prince Boxing Gym, Qing Hu reported to Prince.
“It’s eight thirty now. Get ready, we start at eleven.” Prince glanced at the time.
Though triads were rampant in Hong Kong nowadays,
the police weren’t pushovers either, and wouldn’t generally interfere.
However, there was one rule. Triad clashes were absolutely not allowed to affect ordinary citizens.
Furthermore, any casualties would be dealt with by each triad themselves.
“Yes, Prince.”
Qing Hu nodded in agreement.
“I heard, Hung Tai has a guy named Prince too?” Prince suddenly looked at Qing Hu and asked.
“Yes.”
Qing Hu nodded and said, “Hung Tai’s Prince is Hung Tai’s leader, Mei Shu’s, son… ”
“In all of Tsim Sha Tsui, only one person can be called Prince.” Prince snorted coldly, then said, “Where is that guy now?”
“According to the boys below, Hung Tai’s Prince seems to be in a bar right now,” Qing Hu said uncertainly.
After all, they didn’t have anyone tracking him.
“Hung Tai’s Tsim Sha Tsui is under their Prince?” Prince continued to ask.
“It was.”
Qing Hu nodded and shook his head, “Not anymore.”
“Oh?”
Prince put down the boxing gloves in his hand and looked at Qing Hu.
“Three hours ago, Hung Tai’s Wei Ji Xiang took over their territory in Tsim Sha Tsui and organized around five hundred people.”
“Five hundred people.”
Hearing this number, Prince sneered.
Hung Tai’s size, let alone compared to Hung Hing, was even smaller than his.
Just the Tsim Sha Tsui Prince’s branch of Hung Hing, had over three thousand members.
“How many people did you call?” Prince asked Qing Hu.
“Fifteen hundred.”
Qing Hu answered.
“Too many, it’ll spread and people will say I’m bullying the weak with my numbers. ” Prince said, waving his hand at Qing Hu, “Five hundred is enough.”
Prince’s branch, could be considered the most powerful among the twelve branches of Hung Hing.
In Prince’s eyes, let alone five hundred, even three hundred would be enough to defeat the other side.
However, considering the possibility of unexpected events, he didn’t want to capsize in a ditch, so it was still five hundred.
“Yes, Prince.”
Qing Hu was well aware of Prince’s confidence.
And like Prince, in Qing Hu’s eyes, five hundred were enough to win.
...
Meanwhile, at the Kowloon branch, Da Fei went to see Xing Shu.
“蒋先生 sent you?” Xing Shu looked at Da Fei and asked.
“Yes, Xing Shu.”
Da Fei nodded.
“I see.”
Xing Shu said, sighing in his heart.
He had learned about Xiao Chun and Xi Chao’s deaths, and he knew who did it.
Xiao Chun and Xi Chao went to see Jiang Tian Zheng and were killed on their return.
Moreover, he heard that Xiao Chun and Xi Chao had shown no respect to Jiang Tian Zheng at all.
Therefore, it was obvious who was behind their deaths.
‘Jiang Tian Zheng is ruthless. More ruthless than Jiang Tian Sheng…’ Xing Shu felt some regret.
Xiao Chun and Xi Chao had followed him for so many years, to say he had no feelings for them was a lie.
But now he was old and didn’t want to manage anymore. He just wanted to spend his remaining years in peace.
He knew very well that Da Fei was sent by Jiang Tian Zheng to represent Hung Hing in the war against Hung Tai.
As long as Da Fei could agree with Hung Tai and take over their territory, with this achievement, plus Da Fei’s status as a red pole of Hung Hing, he could become the next leader after the war.
“I’ll have my people cooperate with you.” Xing Shu looked at Da Fei with a complex expression.
If he were only ten years younger, he wouldn’t give up power so easily.
He was old after all.
There’s a saying: The older you are in the underworld, the more you fear death.
“Thanks, Xing Shu.”
Da Fei grinned and laughed.
He knew that he had taken the first step, and whether he could become the leader depended on this war.
...
Outside Yuen Long, Ah Bu stood expressionless in the wilderness, followed by two hundred plus younger brothers, all assigned to him by Jiang Tian Zheng.
Yuen Long in this era, had not yet been developed, and the surrounding area was still quite desolate.
“How much time left?”
Suddenly, Ah Bu’s voice rang out.
“Half an hour left.”
The younger brother behind him checked the time and answered.
According to Jiang Tian Zheng’s instructions, Prince, Da Fei, and Ah Bu would all strike at eleven thirty simultaneously.
They would strike down Hung Tai in one battle, giving them no chance to react.
“Good.”
Ah Bu said, closing his eyes.
In Ah Bu’s view, he helped Jiang Tian Zheng to repay his life-saving grace by doing three things for him.
Now, the first thing, joining Hung Hing, was done.
The second thing, taking over Yuen Long, was about to be done.
He just didn’t know what Jiang Tian Zheng’s third request would be.
But whatever it was, Ah Bu would do it. He was used to being alone, and he was not used to working under others.
‘I wonder what the third thing is?’ Ah Bu guessed in his heart, but he couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard he thought.
...
Compared to Hung Hing, where everything was ready and waiting for the time to strike, Hung Tai was completely different.
Except for Tsim Sha Tsui, where Wei Ji Xiang was in charge and there was some vigilance.
As for Kowloon and Yuen Long, the upper management of Hung Tai continued to sing and dance as they pleased.
In particular, Prince was still dancing and singing in a nightclub within Hung Tai’s territory.
As for the war with Hung Hing, he didn’t even take it to heart.
In Prince’s eyes, war?
It takes time to determine victory or defeat, after all, Hung Tai wasn’t some small triad.
He would leave for Holland with his old man in a few days, so of course he had to enjoy himself these days.
After all, he didn’t know what his life would be like in Holland.