“.....It's a family secret, and there's no rule about not passing it down to women. However, this Scissors Leg wasn't passed down by your grandfather, but by your aunt's father, who passed it on to me. Your aunt was weak since she was a child, so she couldn't learn this ultimate technique...,”
Huang Bing Yao paused for a moment, then pursed his lips, looking like he had something difficult to say.
“Wow! You wouldn't be a son-in-law, would you?”
Chen Dong stared at him with wide eyes. This was the first time he heard this story. It turned out it wasn't his grandfather who was awesome, but the father-in-law who taught him the Deadly Scissors Leg. Then, he thought about the respect the Deadly Scissors Leg had for his aunt. There was no one-husband-one-wife system here. Not to mention Inspector Huang Bing Yao, even his eldest brother, Tong Shu, had several wives. Huang Bing Yao, this short, fat, and ugly guy, only had his aunt. Chen Dong pondered further...
“Get lost, what do you mean son-in-law? I was a martial arts prodigy when I was young...,”
“Wait! Aren't we talking about your story? Why are you suddenly talking about me?!”
Huang Bing Yao hadn't finished speaking before he realized, and glared at him angrily.
“Then what do you want me to do? You want me to move up the ranks, and I've already moved up. The cops are watching me so closely, I won't be able to hang on for long...,”
Chen Dong spread his hands helplessly, expressing his inability. That two million plus, even if he saved every penny, only had less than two million left. Those parking lots and bars were small money, the real big money came from the casinos and racetracks. Unfortunately, these places had been closed for the past month.
However, those girls didn't come from Jimmy. Jimmy was a loyal guy. Those women had already gone to his place, blocking his door. They also had to eat.
“.....There might be a way, but blood is thicker than water. This time I'm helping you, can you help me next time?”
As he spoke, Huang Bing Yao showed that wretched expression again, looking at him.
“......Boss, I've just moved up. Before, it was Fish Biao and Tong Shu who discussed these things. Tong Shu wouldn't touch these things and only took a share of the profits. He never discussed them in depth with Fish Biao. I don't know Fish Biao that well. If I suddenly went to him and pretended to be close, there's no way he would believe me. You have to give me some time, right?”
Chen Dong thought Huang Bing Yao was going to bring up the old topic again, asking him to investigate Fish Biao's warehouse. He rolled his eyes in exasperation. Now Fish Biao saw him like a ghost, afraid of being targeted by the cops. There was no way he would get close to him.
“Who said you have to investigate Fish Biao? Before, I asked you to check on Fish Biao because you were just a small red stick, your level wasn't high enough. You couldn't check on those real big bosses. Now you're the boss of Wo Sing, you need to think bigger...,”
Huang Bing Yao looked at him with an iron-clad expression.
Before, this nephew wasn't high enough in rank, so he let him handle small-time figures like Fish Biao. Now his nephew had a different status, could a little Fish Biao satisfy him?
The bigger the target, the bigger the credit. When this nephew got into trouble, wouldn't he get more years shaved off his sentence?
“嘶...！You wouldn't have me go after Deng Bo, would you? Deng Bo doesn't touch these things either...,”
Seeing Huang Bing Yao's expression, Chen Dong couldn't help but gasp in disbelief, looking at him, wanting to see what kind of guts this guy had to talk about betraying the triad boss so casually.
“Who told you to touch Fatty Deng? That old guy is already old, how many years can he live in prison? Besides, Wo Sing needs Fatty Deng to hold things down. Look at this file...,”
Huang Bing Yao said impatiently, took a file from his drawer and threw it in front of him.
“Loyal, Righteous, and Benevolent.... Lian Hao Long... Number One in the World? You're really giving me too much credit...,”
When he opened the file and saw the first page, Chen Dong couldn't help but roll his eyes, looking at Huang Bing Yao. This guy always wanted him to fight above his weight. Before he moved up, he wanted him to investigate Fish Biao. Now he wants him to deal with Lian Hao Long, who was known as Number One in the World...
That's the famous Lian Hao Long, Number One in the World!
Loyal, Righteous, and Benevolent wasn't a big gang, they were only slightly stronger than Hung Tai, but in terms of fame, Loyal, Righteous, and Benevolent was much more famous than Hung Tai.
Not for any other reason, but because Loyal, Righteous, and Benevolent had Lian Hao Long, Number One in the World!
You know, Hung Tai is an old gang with a history of several decades, while Loyal, Righteous, and Benevolent has only been around for 10-20 years. Their rise to where they are today is all thanks to Lian Hao Long, Number One in the World, who fought his way up with every punch and kick. The Prince of Hung Hing, one of the few double red sticks in all of Hong Kong, is awesome right?
Double red stick is not something that a triad can just give you. Double red stick means that the red stick wears two flowers on their shoulders. It means that all the big and small gangs in Hong Kong have to acknowledge it.
And how do you get that acknowledgment? You fight for it. If a red stick of a gang wants to be promoted to double red stick, they must accept the challenges from all the strongest red sticks of all the big and small gangs, and they must win every single one.
Only then are you qualified to wear the double flowers.
Of course, Tong Shu had told him that there was some shady business going on with the Hung Hing Prince's double red stick. There was a little bit of water in that double red stick, but no matter what, they fought their way to the top, one fight after another.
But even a double red stick like the Hung Hing Prince is just a fart in front of Lian Hao Long.
Since Lian Hao Long debuted, he's taken down at least five double red sticks.
He, a small-timer who only controlled five streets in Mong Kok, this old fart actually wants him to mess with Lian Hao Long...
Is this old fart's appetite too big, or does he have confidence in him...
“It's not like you have to fight him tooth and nail. What's with that look in your eyes? Use your head! Don't you guys always say 'eat brain'?”
“We received intel that Lian Hao Long is going to receive a shipment of goods worth two hundred million next month. You can pretend to help him distribute the goods, and get in touch with him...,”
“Don't look at me like that. Your uncle is doing this for your own good. If one day you get caught and arrested, with this kind of achievement under your belt, you can get a lot of time shaved off your sentence, right?”
Seeing his nephew's distrustful gaze, Huang Bing Yao probably realized that his appetite was a bit too big. He patted his shoulder and comforted him.
“.....You really are my uncle, you don't want me to do well at all, you even picked out my escape route.”
Chen Dong rolled his eyes at this fat guy, he wanted to use his size 42 shoes to slap this fat guy's size 53 face. He'd never seen an uncle who hoped his nephew would get caught.