Chapter 426 Let him go
"Don't you know that the consequence of doing this is that you will be besieged by all the fellow martial artists in Baodao?"
Earl Zhongyong was the first to question, breaking the deathly silence.
Once someone took the lead, others followed suit and immediately began to respond.
"Wei Longhao, what happened here has nothing to do with you, so you'd better not join in the fun."
"If you have any unrealistic ideas, I advise you to face reality."
Cai Guanlun was quite polite in his words, but that was all.
"Wei Longhao, he was not in the right in the last incident with Min De, so he paid the price. Your little brother Yang Chengrong cut off his two thumbs."
"As a Hong Konger, you have no right to get involved in the affairs of the Bamboo Union this time. This is our own business. If you insist on risking the world's disapproval, don't blame us for settling all your old and new accounts together."
Luo Fuzhu's words were also very firm, as if to imply that things may change over time, so don't bully the poor middle-aged people.
After all, Lin Minde’s previous incident made the newly established Tiandao League a laughing stock in the entire martial arts world.
Now that he had the chance to take advantage of someone's misfortune, he naturally would not let it go. He did not believe that Lin Zehao had the courage to make an enemy of the entire Taiwan underworld.
Not to mention Lin Zehao, even Chen Qili at his peak did not have this ability!
A fine drizzle fell from the sky, bringing a hint of coolness and freshness.
Hutchison's younger brothers held umbrellas, and the ground within a one-meter radius around Lin Zehao was dry.
Except for the leader who was wearing a white suit, the younger brothers were all wearing black suits.
At this moment, Lin Zehao seemed to have become the only touch of white between heaven and earth.
At the same time, he is also the only focus of the audience at this moment!
No matter whether it is Hutchison, Four Seas Gang, Tian Dao League or San Lian Gang, from the four-nine guys to the big brother leading the team, everyone's eyes are on Lin Zehao.
Everyone was waiting to know his choice.
There was slanting wind and drizzle, and dark clouds covered the sun.
Only Lin Zehao was wearing a touch of white, smoking a cigar leisurely. He held the cigar between his hands, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Yes, I am from Hong Kong Island, but that doesn't mean I have no right to get involved in this matter."
"Chen Qili has sent the Bamboo Union to me. This is his handwritten letter. Do you want to take a look?"
Yang Chengrong took two steps forward, took Chen Qili's letter in his hand, and showed it to everyone.
"Damn it! If you say so, it is so!"
"If you can't give us a reasonable explanation, don't even think about leaving today!"
Naturally, Lord Zhongyong did not believe this operation. After taking a look at it, he began to strongly refute it.
He didn't believe that Chen Qili would give the Bamboo Union Gang to Lin Zehao. This was the other party's life and property. How could he possibly give it to him?
It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Qili has devoted most of his life's efforts to the Bamboo Union Gang. How could he just give it away?
"explain?"
"What explanation do you want?"
"Everyone is asking me to explain myself. How am I going to get along in the future?"
Lin Zehao's voice was not loud, but because the scene was so quiet, it could be clearly heard by everyone.
As he spoke, Lin Zehao walked forward, and his younger brothers holding umbrellas followed him closely, making sure not to let the rain fall on their boss.
A Mai and Luo Tianhong naturally followed closely behind, and Yang Chengrong was definitely no exception.
Lin Zehao slowly walked up to Earl Zhongyong, stopped, and said, "Pounce on your mother! What qualifications do you have to ask me for an explanation?"
"Can you represent the Sanlian Gang, or can you represent the leader Lei Fuhong?"
"You are not qualified to speak loudly in front of me!"
Although Lin Zehao did not say any swear words, Uncle Zhongyong still felt extremely humiliated. It was the first time for him to be ridiculed in front of so many people.
He stretched out his hand to gather his hair and said angrily, "Wei Longhao, don't think that we in the Sanlian Gang are afraid of you!"
"I'm telling you, this is a treasure island, not a place for an outsider like you to run wild!"
"If you want to get involved in the affairs of the Bamboo Union, you must first step over my dead body, otherwise it would be wishful thinking!"
Cai Guanlun and Luo Fuzhu, who were standing by, were also skeptical about Lin Zehao's words, and immediately stood behind Earl Zhongyong to express their support for him.
As for Lin Minde, he hid in the crowd nearby, fearing that he would be seen by Yang Chengrong, his eyes full of hatred.
Lin Zehao suddenly laughed, and he laughed very happily.
Everyone was a little confused about the situation. Just when they were wondering, Lin Zehao slapped Uncle Zhongyong in the face. It seemed like a small movement, but the sound was extremely crisp and kept echoing in everyone's ears.
"I'm stepping over your dead body. Do you think this is a period film?"
"I've been in the underworld for so many years, do you think I was brought up by fear? I've always been the one threatening others, and no one has ever dared to threaten me!"
"Whether you recognize it or not, the Bamboo Union is a thing of the past. This is now my Hutchison Whampoa territory!"
"If anyone dares to act rashly on my territory, don't blame me for being rude!"
Lin Zehao's words were so powerful that the younger brothers of the Bamboo Union raised their weapons and shouted at the top of their lungs: "Hutchison! Hutchison!"
Among them, Wang Yu shouted the loudest, with a red face.
These two simple words are enough to prove that the Bamboo Union Gang today has truly become Lin Zehao's possession!
Such a scene made the people from other gangs collectively stunned, with looks of disbelief written all over their faces.
Uncle Zhongyong didn't care about the pain on his face at all. He immediately grabbed Old Jin's arm and asked anxiously, "What on earth is going on! What on earth is going on!"
Old Jin didn't know what to say, so he could only hold his hand and said, "Stop shaking. If you keep shaking, I'll fall apart..."
As the military advisor of the Tri-Union Gang, he knew clearly that the current situation was obvious.
Lin Zehao didn't know what means he used to persuade Chen Qili, or secretly reached a deal to obtain the ownership of the Bamboo Union. Moreover, judging from the performance of the Bamboo Union, the secret infiltration had already begun.
Otherwise, Lin Zehao would never be able to get everyone to respond to his call.
The three families worked hard for a long time, but in fact they were just making wedding dresses for Lin Zehao.
This trick of deceiving the world and secretly attacking Chencang was really brilliant. Mr. Jin could only sigh from a God's perspective afterwards.
When everyone is in the game, it is just because they are in the mountain.
The only thing that surprised Mr. Jin was that Lin Zehao grasped the timing too well. Although they were all moving fast, they were still one step behind.
"The situation is now very clear. Lin Zehao should have obtained the ownership of the Bamboo Union. With his status, he should not tell such a lie that can be easily exposed."
"Whether we fight or retreat depends on one thought."
Mr. Jin’s words made several people fall into deep thought.
Luo Fuzhu's face looked extremely ugly, and was showing a tendency to turn red and hot.
He thought that Lin Zehao would definitely suffer a defeat this time, but he didn't expect that things would take a 180-degree turn!
The biggest advantage they have is that the other party has no official reason and can integrate the power of the entire Treasure Island's underworld at any time and place to expel Lin Zehao!
But now, Lin Zehao has become the orthodox one, and has gone from being an unknown master to a famous one. Not only does he have Chen Qili's handwritten letter, but the younger brothers of the Bamboo Union Gang also support him very much. Both the inside and the outside have been completely integrated by him. Even if they want to use some means, they probably don't have much room to maneuver.
One step slow, every step slow, especially when the opponent is Lin Zehao.
Thinking of this, Luo Fuzhu even felt a little regretful. He should not have asked Lin Zehao to come to Taiwan to participate in the founding ceremony of the Tiandao League. Otherwise, these subsequent events would probably not have happened.
In a sense, isn't this also shooting oneself in the foot?
Cai Guanlun is relatively the most rational. After all, the Four Seas Gang has business dealings with Lin Zehao, and they have actually gained a lot of benefits this time. A lot of the Bamboo Union Gang's territories have been divided up among the three of them. It's just a pity that they failed to take over the most symbolic headquarters, which is indeed a bit regrettable, but from the perspective of actual interests, it is definitely not a loss.
Without the support of other fellow gang members from Taiwan, it would definitely not be a good business to challenge Lin Zehao's powerful Hutchison.
Thinking of this, Cai Guanlun said, "I naturally believe in what Brother Hao does. Since you said this is Chen Qili's handwritten letter, I will have no objection."
"Since the Bamboo Union has become a thing of the past, and this place has become Hutchison's territory, I, the Four Seas Gang, declare that I will withdraw from the competition for the headquarters."
When the boss spoke, the younger brothers of the Four Seas Gang naturally obeyed. They put away their weapons and looked like they were going to stop.
Cai Guanlun walked slowly to Lin Zehao and said respectfully, "Brother Hao, if I have offended you before, please forgive me. After all, we each serve our own masters, and there are some things that I do not want to do."
"If Brother Hao has time in the future, you are always welcome to visit the Sihai Gang."
Lin Zehao nodded slightly, patted his shoulder, and said nothing.
After bowing, Cai Guanlun walked away with the people from the Four Seas Gang, very decisively and freely.
The Four Seas Gang has already gained enough benefits this time, so there is no need to fight to the death with Hutchison Whampoa for the sake of a headquarters.
What's more, after annexing some of the remaining territories of the Bamboo Union Gang, Hutchison's strength will definitely usher in a new wave of growth!
The most important thing is, in terms of reputation, Hutchison Whampoa, which has taken over the headquarters of the Bamboo Union Gang, will definitely reach a higher level!
He might even trample all three of them under his feet!
After all, most of the time, for people who live in the underworld, reputation means income!
Cai Guanlun left so decisively that the Sanlian Gang and Tiandao League were dumbfounded. The three alliances had been agreed upon before, but now all the people from the Sihai Gang were almost gone!
Luo Fuzhu looked around but still couldn't find where Lin Minde was. He had no choice but to give up and turned to look at Lord Zhongyong and asked, "What do you mean? Fight or make peace?"
Uncle Zhongyong looked at the condition of Hutchison 49 and then looked at the condition of his own staff. He felt very conflicted. He could only look up at Mr. Jin with a questioning look in his eyes.
Mr. Jin didn't say anything, just shook his head.
At this point, there is nothing more to say, everything is already on the table.
He definitely supports Lord Zhongyong's decision to go to war. Regardless of whether he can defeat Hutchison, judging from the situation, even if he wins by chance, it will be a pyrrhic victory.
Is it worth paying such a huge price just for a headquarters that has more symbolic significance than practical meaning?
You know, taking advantage of this Yiqing project, their Sanlian Gang, with the help of Yuan Tao, gained the most benefits, and they didn't pay too much.
More importantly, if they went to war with Hutchison without even saying hello, what would the gang leader Lei Fuhong think?
Earl Zhongyong's chest rose and fell violently, and he said unconvincedly: "I know I should retreat, but I won't give up!"
"I was so close to success, but I failed at the last moment. I won't accept it!"
Seeing that Uncle Zhongyong was about to make another mistake, Old Jin quickly advised: "Uncle Yong, it is better to discuss this matter with the leader before making a decision. Don't act on impulse."
After hearing what he said, the fire crow in Lord Zhongyong's heart was finally extinguished, and he nodded reluctantly.
Seeing this, Luo Fuzhu also let out a long sigh and said, "Brothers of the Tiandao League, follow me!"
If the Sanlian Gang doesn't fight, the Tiandao League will be courting death if they go alone. Anyway, they have gained some benefits and territory this time, so it would be a good idea to go back and digest it.
Without the support of all his fellow Taiwanese, he would not have been foolish enough to fight Hutchison.
However, Hutchison's men had already surrounded the place. In addition to the 4,000 people who stayed in Hsinchu, there were 11,000 Hutchison 49ers, not a single one missing.
If the Tiandao League wants to leave, it has to see Hutchison's mood.
Being blocked, Luo Fuzhu's face turned grim. He wanted to say something tough, but he didn't have the courage to do so as he faced the reality.
He looked around again, trying to find any trace of Lin Minde, but still found nothing.
Helplessly, Luo Fuzhu could only walk up to Lin Zehao very reluctantly and whispered, "Brother Hao, I was wrong about what happened before. I apologize to you here. Please be kind and let me go."
Lin Zehao just looked at him with a smile without saying a word.
Luo Fuzhu was a smart man who could set up the Tiandao League and become the general contact. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Hao, I am willing to give two streets in Tainan as compensation. Please be merciful."
Again, the current Tiandao League is not qualified to confront Hutchison head-on.
Although the former has the geographical advantage of being a local gang, it has just been established and has little cohesion. It may be okay to fight a favorable battle, but if it really comes to a head-on fight, it will most likely show its true colors.
Seeing this, Yang Chengrong asked, "Brother Hao?"
"Let him go." Lin Zehao threw the cigarette butt on the ground. The moment the burning cigar collided with the rain, it made a sizzling sound and emitted wisps of hot steam.
Water and fire are incompatible, and this is fully demonstrated at this moment.
After learning of his boss's intention, Yang Chengrong immediately passed the order down.
(End of this chapter)
