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"Who gave you the audacity to cause trouble on Hong Kong Island?"
No one dared to answer.
Situ Haonan slapped him across the face.
He punched the other person until their mouth was covered in blood.
Five minutes later, all the members of the Blackwater Society were tied up and thrown onto the seawall in Saigon.
They knelt in rows, shivering in the wind.
Lei Yaoyang exhaled a puff of smoke and slowly said something.
"Tell the people behind you, Hong Kong Island has no place for them!"
The person who finished up was efficient and clean, removing all traces completely.
At 3 a.m., Saigon returned to calm.
The dock company's top executives didn't sleep all night, and the next day they all proactively contacted the Tung Sing gang to show their loyalty, not daring to raise the price even slightly.
Hong Wentong tidied everything up and delivered it to Xu Lang.
Xu Lang took a sip of tea, his eyes cold.
Hong Kong Island is his territory.
Anyone who dares to touch it will die.
The Blackwater Society's disturbance in Sai Kung effectively severed the last secret channel through which outside forces sought to intervene in Hong Kong.
The Tung Sing Gang's strike was ruthless, precise, and swift.
The next day, business at Saigon port returned to normal, and no one dared to cause trouble again.
Even the small dock owners who had some connection with the Blackwater Society rushed to the main hall overnight with their families to kneel and beg for mercy, not daring to say a word.
Hong Wentong compiled all the information and delivered it to Xu Lang at nine o'clock in the morning.
Xu Lang glanced at it, didn't ask any further questions, and simply gave a brief instruction.
"Keep the people, keep the money, but don't break the rules!"
Hong Wentong nodded, knowing full well that this was Lang Ge's consistent style—use it if you can, discard it if you can't, there's no other way.
At this moment, He Xigui pushed the door open and came in, his expression not looking too good.
"Brother Lang, I just received news that the Southeast Society in Macau has been making moves recently!"
Xu Lang leaned back on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand, moving very slowly.
"speak!"
He Xigui said in a low voice.
"The Southeast Society wants to do big business and has its eyes on the old industrial area of Hong Kong Island. They plan to set up a logistics transit station, claiming it's an investment, but in reality, they have a powerful backer behind them!"
Hong Wentong frowned.
Who held it up?
He Xigui grinned, keeping his voice down.
"I heard it's a group of mainland companies that used to have ties to the Blackwater Society. They've changed their names and want to try again!"
Xu Lang slowly put down his teacup, a cold glint in his eyes.
Hong Kong Island is not a place where just anyone can come and get a piece of the pie.
Hong Wentong asked, bowing his head.
"Brother Lang (Li Ma's) should I go keep an eye on things?"
Xu Lang took a drag of his cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and spoke very softly.
"No rush, let them set up their trap first!"
Hong Wentong nodded and immediately arranged for someone to go down.
That evening, Ah-Ji's men infiltrated the Southeast Society's peripheral companies in Hong Kong Island, taking many photos and recording a lot of audio.
Two days later, the intelligence was delivered to headquarters.
Southeast Club has already rented a plot of land in the old industrial area, planning to open a logistics company that is ostensibly engaged in transportation but actually used for money laundering.
Chapter 531 The Oath is Fulfilled in Battle!
The peripheral company hired many local gang members as security guards and even secretly contacted several bankrupt gang leaders in an attempt to recruit a group of idle thugs.
Xu Lang flipped through the intelligence reports, his expression calm.
Hong Wentong stood to the side, his eyes flashing with ruthlessness.
"Brother Lang, they're making a big move!"
Xu Lang closed the file, leaned back in his chair, and spoke coldly.
"Have Tiger Dami and his men keep a close watch, and have Lei Yaoyang's men infiltrate. We'll make our move whenever they officially open for business!"
Hong Wentong nodded, while He Xigui smiled and rubbed his hands together, eager to get started.
On weekend evenings, Southeast will hold its opening ceremony in the old industrial area.
A bunch of men in suits were on stage bragging about win-win development and capital cooperation, talking like saviors.
Many of the Dongxing people had already infiltrated the area below station 540.
Lei Yaoyang stood at the edge of the crowd, his hat brim pulled down, staring coldly.
Tiger Dami and Hengmei's men had already set up a trap, blocking the exits of several nearby alleys.
Before the event started, Situ Haonan's men secretly locked the back door of the logistics company.
By 11 o'clock, the banquet was almost over, and the Southeast Society members began to cultivate relationships with several local gang leaders.
Lei Yaoyang glanced down at his watch.
Time is up.
Tiger Dami raised his hand and made a gesture.
The scene suddenly descended into chaos.
First, a row of cars parked on the outskirts suddenly caught fire, billowing thick smoke.
A commotion broke out in the crowd. Just as the Southeast Society's security guards were about to rush out, they were blocked by a group of Situ Haonan's men.
Lei Yaoyang stormed into the hall wielding a baton, smashing anyone in sight.
Tiger Dami and his men blocked the main gate, preventing anyone from escaping.
He led his men to clear the side gate, specifically targeting the small fry who tried to escape.
The scene was a complete mess.
People were rolling on the ground screaming in agony, tables and chairs were overturned, and the sounds of shattering glass and the pounding of sticks were mixed together, making it hard to breathe.
Before the leader of the Southeast Society could react, Lei Yaoyang struck him on the leg with a stick, forcing him to his knees, his face pale.
Tiger Dami walked over, stepped on his shoulder, and sneered.
"Is Hong Kong Island a place you can have fun?"
No one dared to utter a sound.
Afterwards, Ah Ji and his men quickly searched and confiscated all the contracts, ledgers, and hard drives, leaving not a single piece of evidence.
After finishing the cleanup, the Tung Sing team left completely in less than half an hour.
The entire building was empty. People outside heard the commotion and rushed over, only to find blood everywhere and people lying on the ground groaning.
The next morning, everyone in Hong Kong knew about it.
The entire Southeast Army was wiped out.
Xu Lang sat in the main office, listening to He Xigui recount the whole story, twirling his teacup in his hand, his face expressionless.
Hong Wentong stood aside, in a very good mood.
He Xigui put away the documents and licked his lips.
"Brother Lang, people outside are truly impressed this time!"
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair and nodded.
Hong Kong Island can only ever have one king.
After the Southeast Society collapsed, Hong Kong Island was completely silent for several days.
Xu Lang didn't rush into action. He knew that there were still some old foxes who hadn't yet made their mark, watching to see if the East Star Gang's glory was just a temporary thing, or if they could truly suppress the situation.
The headquarters has not made any public moves in the past few days, but its internal operations are running faster than ever before.
Hong Wentong personally handled the accounts every day, keeping a clear picture of the profits from each industry, not missing a single penny.
Tiger Dami led his men to intensify training, Lei Yaoyang patrolled the perimeter, Situ Haonan was in charge of intelligence, and Hengmei steadily kept an eye on the dock.
He Xigui and Aji's men secretly cleaned up the remaining small fry. Anyone who had previously colluded with gangs from other places, no matter where they were hiding, was dug out one by one, crippled or crippled without any mercy.
Chapter 532 The Never-ending Feud of Tung Sing!
That evening, Xu Lang had just finished a cup of tea in his office when Hong Wentong pushed open the door and came in, his expression somewhat strange.
Xu Lang raised his eyelids slightly.
Hong Wentong threw down the documents in his hand.
"Brother Lang, they're really here. This time it's a big conglomerate from the north, ostensibly for investment, but secretly it's the same group that used to have ties with the Tojoyama branch!"
Xu Lang picked up the documents and glanced at them.
The names are all former major investors in the Yakuza group when they were active in Hong Kong. These people used to make a fortune with the Yakuza group, and now they want to come back with a different identity to get a share of the pie.
He Xigui followed him into the office, leaning against the door with a cold look in his eyes.
"Brother Lang, they're making quite a splash. This time they've rented an entire office building and opened an investment company in Wan Chai. On the surface, they're involved in real estate and tourism, but in reality, they've already started contacting their underworld groups!"
Xu Lang closed the document, his movements slow and deliberate.