Chapter 424 What are you talking about?
If they were in their shoes, they would never dare to speak like that even if they were beaten to death.
At this moment, even Ama and Luo Tianhong, who had followed Lin Zehao to see all kinds of big guys, couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
A light laugh broke the heavy atmosphere.
"Brother Hao, no wonder you can succeed. You have accomplished things at this age that we cannot accomplish in our entire lives."
Chen Qili sighed and continued, "As for the current situation, my control over the Bamboo Union is almost zero, and the higher-ups won't allow anyone related to the Bamboo Union to visit me."
"You don't need to ask for my opinion at all. Just take away the Bamboo Union, just like other gangs in Taiwan have done."
"However, since you can bring it up, as a friend I should help you, but from a business perspective, I also need your help."
Chen Qili really admires Lin Zehao. The fact that he can say these words proves that his vision and courage are first-class!
Looking at the current world, no one can reach Lin Zehao's level!
He could have not come to Green Island Prison and not sought Chen Qili's opinion. Hutchison definitely has the ability to do so.
But Lin Zehao still came and said it!
With such a pattern, it’s hard not to succeed!
Lin Zehao did not express his opinion, but just touched his beard on his chin and gestured for him to continue speaking.
"Brother Hao, I don't know how long I will have to stay on Green Island, but I think I will be able to get out. When I get out, I want you to lend me some money so that I can start a comeback."
"But don't worry, I won't be developing in Taiwan after I go out. I will probably go to a neighboring country. I haven't decided where exactly."
Chen Qili saw it very clearly. In fact, no matter whether he agreed or not, Lin Zehao's determination to take down the Bamboo Union Gang would not change in the slightest.
They just have a broad mindset and believe in using courtesy before force.
What's more, even if there was no Lin Zehao and Hutchison Whampoa, other gangs in the underworld would not let go of the fat piece of meat from the Bamboo Union.
As for other gangs, will they come to seek Chen Qili's advice?
In this case, there is no point in refusing. Taking advantage of this opportunity to ask for some benefits is the most rational and correct choice.
"No problem, it's just a small matter. I have a security company in Myanmar with a lot of manpower."
Lin Zehao put his cigar in the ashtray and spoke lightly.
However, Chen Qili, as a listener, felt as if he heard thunder from the sky, with an expression of disbelief written all over his face.
Security company, with a lot of staff. When these two key words are put together, he naturally knows what they mean.
Nowadays, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have money, as long as you have a gun, you can have food to eat every day, especially in places like Southeast Asia.
The security company is probably just a cover. Whoever holds such power will maximize his profits.
The most important thing is that Lin Zehao has already started to expand internationally, while other so-called big brothers are still limited to the small piece of land in front of them. The difference between the two is obvious.
Chen Qili's understanding of Lin Zehao was refreshed again, and his importance rose by two levels again.
"Brother Hao is a man of few words, so I can't be fussy. I will write a letter to express my willingness to hand over the Bamboo Union to Brother Hao. I think there will be no more gossip in the underworld, and the internal unity and integration will be better."
Chen Qili did what he said and soon wrote a letter in a very eloquent manner, and signed his name at the end.
After finishing the business, Lin Zehao did not leave immediately. Instead, he took out a bottle of top-quality whiskey and chatted with Chen Qili while drinking and smoking a cigar.
Forty minutes later, Lin Zehao came out of the reception room. The prison guards who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time immediately stepped forward to salute him. Luo Tianhong handed each of them NT$10,000 and said, "Try to be nice to Boss Chen in the future."
The prison guard, who had received the bribe, nodded repeatedly, and even when he was handcuffing the man, his movements were much gentler.
When the Green Island Prison incident happened, no one knew about it, because at that moment, the energy and attention of the Taiwan underworld were all focused on the ownership of the headquarters of the Bamboo Union Gang.
After the initial offensive by the Four Seas Gang, the Three United Gang, and the Tian Dao League, they were unable to even step foot inside the front door of the Bamboo Union headquarters.
At this time, they still did not realize that things were heading in another direction.
The first attack was unsuccessful, and the people in charge of leading the team gathered together again to discuss countermeasures.
Earl Zhongyong spoke first, "I heard from my brothers that they almost got in just now. The reason why it became like this is entirely because someone dragged their feet and retreated at the critical moment. Is there such a thing?"
Earl Zhongyong looked as if he was ready to bring an army to challenge an accuser, and his eyes were full of suspicion.
As a result, the atmosphere in the venue changed completely.
As expected, Lin Minde was the first to stand up and sing a different tune, "What do you mean? Do you suspect there is a traitor from the Bamboo Union in the team?"
"Well, we were all brothers who fought side by side, but you turned us into traitors. It was clearly your own men who were afraid of death and ran away first, but when you told it, it was a completely different story. You really can confuse right and wrong!"
"You can blame us allies if you want, but we can't take down the Bamboo Union. F**k!"
Uncle Zhongyong immediately slammed the table, his anger skyrocketing, "Damn it! What did you say? Say it again if you can!"
Lin Minde was not afraid either. He also stood up and cursed, "Fuck you, don't even ask me to say it again. Even if I say it a hundred times, what can you do?"
Seeing that the tension between the two sides was full of gunpowder and was about to escalate to the stage of physical combat, Luo Fuzhu hurriedly tried to persuade Lin Minde to stop, and Old Jin also hugged Earl Zhongyong's arm, constantly saying something.
The two had already had friction before, so it was natural that everyone would not watch the situation develop in a more serious direction, especially at this critical moment.
Otherwise, if the Bamboo Union failed to take it down, and the Sanlian Gang and the Tiandao League started fighting first, that would be interesting and would definitely become the laughing stock of the entire underworld.
"Okay, everyone, stop talking and don't forget what we are here for!"
"After we defeat the Bamboo Union, you two can curse and beat each other as much as you want, but not now!"
As the only party among the three that stayed out of the matter, Cai Guanlun's words really left neither side with any room to refute.
As for the truth of the matter, there is no way to verify it now. Both sides stick to their own opinions and it has completely become a Rashomon. So we simply don't dwell on it anymore.
Lin Minde crossed his arms and looked gloomy, while Zhongyongbo had a stern face, full of contempt and disdain. Under such circumstances, it was impossible to get the two sides to cooperate.
Luo Fuzhu was naturally aware of this, so he suggested: "How about this, since our three-party cooperation just now failed to take down the Bamboo Union Gang Headquarters, why don't we fight on our own this time without affecting our allies and change our tactical thinking, maybe we will get unexpected gains."
Old Jin nodded and said, "I agree. It is indeed difficult to defend against the Bamboo Union when they are divided into three groups. As for who can take down the headquarters, that depends on their ability."
There is such a huge conflict between the Sanlian Gang and the Tiandao League now. If they insist on cooperating, I am afraid that the two sides will start fighting before they can go far. This situation is naturally not what he wants to see.
The reason why Lei Fuhong asked him to come with Lord Zhongyong was to prevent the latter from doing anything tricky.
After all, now Earl Zhongyong has the power to lead so many elite members of the Sanlian Gang. If he ever has any ideas, the gang leader Lei Fuhong will be in trouble.
"If that's the case, then I agree. That's it. I'll go back and prepare."
Both parties agreed, and Cai Guanlun turned around and left without saying anything else.
At the beginning, there was talk of a three-party alliance, and that it all depended on ability to avoid any tricks against each other. He had long known that this was just bullshit.
As a man of the world, in the end, you still have to rely on your strength.
Whoever has the bigger fist and the more power will speak louder. It's a very simple truth.
Making some so-called allies will be a futile effort in the end.
Uncle Zhongyong spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, pushed open the door and walked out. Old Jin gave Luo Fuzhu an apologetic look and followed him.
As a result, Lin Minde and Luo Fuzhu were the only ones left in the room.
Luo Fuzhu frowned and said, "Minde, what's wrong with you lately? You get angry easily. You were not like this before."
Lin Minde slammed his hands heavily on the table and said, "I was a normal person before, but what about now?"
"Not only was all my wealth taken away, but even my two thumbs are gone!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Since this involved the scars deep inside the other person, Luo Fuzhu couldn't go too far. He could only give him a look and let him feel it for himself.
Lin Minde also knew that he had lost his composure, especially now that he still had to rely on the Tiandao League for help. He took a deep breath, raised his hands, and said, "Okay, it's all my fault. I will pay attention next time."
"But what the loyal and brave Earl said was really harsh. Ever since he started to doubt us, our alliance has actually ended."
Since Lin Minde took the initiative to admit his mistake, Luo Fuzhu also took a step back and said, "I understand. Anyway, I never believe in the so-called cooperation. Nowadays, even brothers who have worshipped Guan Shengdijun together cannot be trusted, let alone them."
"Now that the three companies are acting independently, it is exactly what I want."
Lin Minde asked: "When do we start?"
Luo Fuzhu thought for a moment and said, "We are the weakest, so we should attack last. It would be best if we wait until both sides are defeated, and then we can reap the benefits!"
Lin Minde continued: "Don't you think that these people in the Bamboo Union headquarters are a bit strange? They are different from those we encountered before. Whether in terms of fighting will or skills, they are not on the same level..."
Luo Fuzhu thought about it carefully and did have such a feeling, but he did not take it seriously and just waved his hand, "This is actually very normal. The people in the Bamboo Union are in turmoil right now. Some of the top leaders have been arrested, some have escaped, and even many of the middle leaders have left Taiwan under different names. The situation can be said to be extremely corrupt."
"Those who are able to defend the headquarters at this time are definitely die-hards. They naturally have a strong fighting spirit and must be strong in combat effectiveness."
Finally, Luo Fuzhu comforted him, "I hope these people become as strong as possible. Only in this way can we make the Four Seas Gang and the Three Alliance Gang suffer heavy losses, and then we can have the opportunity to reap the benefits. Don't you think this is the truth?"
Although Lin Minde still felt that something was wrong, Luo Fuzhu's analysis was indeed reasonable, so he could only nod in agreement.
Ten minutes later, the Sanlian Gang, which had taken a short rest, was the first to set out and launched another attack on the Bamboo Union Gang headquarters.
The experienced Mr. Jin naturally disagreed with this decision, but since Earl Zhongyong had too much say, he could only accept it.
However, in order to avoid being blamed later, he had secretly called Lei Fuhong and reported Earl Zhongyong's reckless behavior.
Hilltop villa.
After hearing the news, Lei Fuhong smashed the phone and roared like a madman: "Damn it! What does he want to do? He actually used the elite of the Sanlian Gang to make wedding clothes for others and use them as cannon fodder. Is this what a veteran should do?"
"What a bullshit loyal and brave uncle. I think he is just a big fool. He is just full of passion. How can he be entrusted with such an important task?"
You know, because of Yuan Tao, the Sanlian Gang was the one that gained the most from the Bamboo Union Gang, and its strength increased greatly.
After all, for these traditional gangs, as long as they have a larger territory, they can support more younger brothers, and their combat effectiveness will naturally be stronger.
The younger brothers around him looked at the mad Lei Fuhong, all lowered their heads, said nothing, and were as silent as a mouse.
Compared to Lei Gong, this new gang leader lost control too many times.
In the huge living room, the only sound that could be heard was Lei Fuhong's cursing.
At this time, a series of crisp sounds of "da da da" were heard, which was very rhythmic.
Ding Yao, dressed in a cheongsam, walked in slowly. After seeing the debris on the ground, she had a rough idea of what was going on. She said to the younger brother beside her, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you clean it up quickly?"
The younger brother immediately took the tools and went forward to clean up. Ding Yao slowly walked to Lei Fuhong, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, saying softly: "Fuhong, wipe your sweat. Getting angry is harmful to your health. No matter what happens, it will eventually pass. Moreover, the Sanlian Gang is getting better and better under your leadership. Your father's spirit in heaven will also feel gratified and proud."
I have to say that Ding Yao's acting skills are absolutely top-notch. Even a veteran like Lei Gong was kept in the dark by her, let alone a greenhorn like Lei Fuhong.
Taking the handkerchief, Lei Fuhong thanked him, and feeling the fragrance from the handkerchief, he couldn't help but start to associate things with it. Ripples appeared in his heart, and some restricted images kept rolling and echoing in his mind.
Ding Yao sat down, put her legs together, and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"
(End of this chapter)
