RBCT Chapter 11 Opening
Chapter 11 Opening
"pick!"
Fatty Tang, with his fiery temper, slammed his hand on the table and yelled, "What? You think the club isn't paying enough?!"
"Of course not."
Wu Tianyao met his gaze: "Although Boss Kun didn't perform exceptionally well, he has always been dedicated to the gang, and he fully supported me after the incident last night."
"If I take half of his territory after he treats me like this, it would be disloyal and unjust to the boss."
When Fatty Kun heard Wu Tianyao say this, his previously unfriendly gaze immediately softened.
Shit ghost.
You're smart enough to know your place.
Wu Tianyao held the teacup and drank the tea in one gulp: "A truly shrewd and handsome guy doesn't take things from the gang, he takes things from within the gang."
Fatty Kun is definitely going to get his comeuppance, but Wu Tianyao doesn't like being pushed around like that.
"Oh?" Zi Huaxin narrowed his eyes, stopping his hand that was twirling the white jade thumb ring. "You mean?!"
Fei Tang and Egg Tart both looked at Wu Tianyao.
"Of course, we should carve out our own territory; that's how we show our power!"
Wu Tianyao put down his teacup, his mind clear: "A while ago, a scoundrel from Fu Yi caused trouble at my herbal tea shop. Why don't we just take over Fu Yi's territory in Mei Foo and plant our flag there?"
"As long as we acquire this plot of land from Mei Foo, Kun Ge's Lai Chi Kok will be in front, Mei Foo will be at the end, and the crippled coffee shop on Castle Peak Road will be in between."
"I crippled my fellow Daoist, and although the old man who stepped in didn't say anything, he must be very unhappy inside."
"Even if he tries to cause trouble someday, Kun and I can easily handle him. Given time, we can even take him over on our own."
After Wu Tianyao finished speaking, he fell silent.
His gaze fell on Mei Fu, obviously hoping it would make things go more smoothly for his upcoming herbal tea shop.
They don't want to promote themselves to help the club.
Just right.
Use the people in the community to do their own things.
From now on, I can do business on my own turf, and with the Wo Yee He brand, I can do whatever I want.
Zi Huaxin rolled his eyes and thought that Wu Tianyao's point was quite good.
Fat Tang and Egg Tart both nodded.
Fu Yi is a complete wreck, and most of its members are students, so you can trample on them at will.
"Great! You're a sharp-eyed handsome guy, I knew I wasn't mistaken."
Zi Huaxin immediately made a decision: "Fei Kun, you send some men to help A Yao deal with Fu Yi and his gang of bastards."
"Okay, boss."
Fat Kun nodded immediately.
This way, you don't need to divide your own territory, so don't be too proactive.
"You, Fatty Kun, you've really made a big contribution to the gang this time!" Zi Huaxin praised, "Here's two thousand for you to have some tea, it's a gift from me."
Fatty Kun grinned from ear to ear.
"Yao-zai, take this money. You can't do business without cash." Zi Huaxin took out another envelope and handed it to Wu Tianyao: "Having conquered Fuyi's territory, I'll make an exception and allow you to recruit people. We'll open an incense altar after you've officially settled in!"
49ers are not qualified to recruit people; it's against the rules.
If the leader approves, there will be no problem. Giving some special "preferential treatment" will also show that the organization values talent.
As the leader, he has a knack for manipulating people's hearts.
"Thank you so much, sir!" Wu Tianyao said with a grateful expression.
It's free.
What you deserve.
After the two left.
Zi Huaxin twirled the white jade thumb ring: "Oh my, no wonder Chen Yaoqing wanted to win him over after meeting him; this kid has a sharp eye!"
"hey-hey."
Egg Tart grinned, pulled out some banknotes, and slammed them on the table: "Open for trading! I'll buy this so Wu Tianyao can live for a year!"
"Six months!" Fatty Tang exclaimed.
This isn't the first time they've invested in "potential stocks."
The gang had invested in several powerful figures, but none of them lived more than a year before being killed in the streets.
Clubs and organizations.
They favor people like Wu Tianyao: those who fight for the gang and conquer its territory.
Without people like them, how would the organization maintain its reputation? What would they eat?
All three were very satisfied with the results of today's interviews. The investment trend was right, and it seemed to be very accurate at first glance.
It doesn't matter when Wu Tianyao dies, as long as he helps the gang carve out territory before he dies, that's a win!
They all know it very well.
Although Zihua Xin suppressed the matter of Daoyouzi, they were all seasoned veterans, so how could they think that Biaoka would let it go so easily?
It's only a matter of time before the lame guy flares up, so let them do it.
downstairs.
Qin Hao was sitting and smoking when he saw Wu Tianyao and the others come down, so he immediately got up and followed them.
We left the teahouse.
Fatty Kun clapped his hands excitedly: "Ah Yao, you're really handsome, you're definitely eye-catching." He patted Wu Tianyao on the shoulder: "Whenever you need to do something, I'll arrange someone for you."
"We need to be quick, let's do it tonight." Wu Tianyao looked at Fatty Kun, whose smile was so wide it almost reached his ears, and sneered inwardly, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Kun."
Yongning Street.
Wu Tianyao distributed the banknotes to Qin Hao, Fei Sha, Hua Zirong, and Quan Zi.
The letter from Zihua was worth 10,000 yuan.
Wu Tianyao took four thousand for himself, divided it among the four of them, and gave the remaining two thousand to the rest of the parking attendants.
This money was, of course, given in Wu Tianyao's own name; only big shots who can distribute money can attract followers.
Everyone was very excited.
"Sharing cigarettes."
Wu Tianyao tore open a red Wan card and tossed it to the parking attendant, then picked one up for himself: "Tonight you guys go with Fatty Kun's men to take over Fu Yi's territory."
Qin Hao took out a lighter and lit his cigarette for him: "Now that we've taken over Fuyi's territory, we won't have to park our own cars anymore. At least we'll make some money."
"Remember to be alert at night."
"Don't worry, we'll definitely be the first to make our mark."
"What the hell? Why are you the first to charge in?" Wu Tianyao exhaled smoke. "Let Fatty Kun's men go in. If you guys get hurt, who's going to manage my territory?!"
"That's true."
Qin Hao scratched the back of his head and gave a simple, honest smile.
The area around Mei Foo is mostly comprised of housing estates, primarily inhabited by dockworkers, and there aren't many entertainment venues.
Aside from a run-down bar, the main businesses in Fuyi's territory are the arcade and the horse stall.
Send them away.
Wu Tianyao arrived at the Wanglaoji herbal tea shop. It was right around the time he was finishing work in the afternoon, and the shop was doing good business. He pulled out a stool and sat down.
Li Wanhua spotted Wu Tianyao at a glance, brought over a bowl of herbal tea, and placed a hawthorn strip on top: "If it's really too bitter, you can eat this."
Without waiting for Wu Tianyao's reply, she dashed back into the herbal tea shop and continued working.
"The dock got a new boss, Mr. Wang, from the mainland, and he raised our daily wage by twenty dollars."
"Don't even mention it. Our factory owner is struggling to keep up with the turnover. They've switched from two shifts to one, and they're almost out of work."
Don't say it.
Sitting here with a bowl of herbal tea, listening to the conversations of the people around me, is quite relaxing and pleasant.
After listening to their conversation, Wu Tianyao rolled his eyes, then took out his phone and called Wang Weiqiang.
The call was connected.
Wu Tianyao cut to the chase: "Uncle Wang, could you help me find out something?"
"At Kwai Chung Pier No. 6, there's a new mainland boss surnamed Wang..."
"Oh, and could you check another license plate for me? It's on a Mercedes, the license plate number is MT9527."
As a chief inspector, Wang Weiqiang has easy and comprehensive access to this information, without needing to inquire about it himself.
Three hours later.
The sky was getting dark.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Wang, I understand."
After listening to Wang Weiqiang's message over the phone and exchanging a few pleasantries, Wu Tianyao hung up.