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Hong Wentong stared at him for a few seconds without replying.
He stood up, walked to the office door, knocked twice, went inside, and came out again a few minutes later.
"The boss said so!"
"You want to make a name for yourself? Let the results speak for themselves!"
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"You need to organize the materials by tomorrow. He doesn't want to see what you say, he wants to see what's on paper!"
"If you can't produce the money, don't even bother coming in!"
Liu Yongxing nodded.
"I'll bring it first thing tomorrow morning!"
Don't send it!
Hong Wentong shook his head.
"You're moving in tomorrow!"
"From now on, you will live in Dongxing!"
"We need you to do the work, but we also need to keep an eye on you!"
"If you have any objections, say them now!"
"I...I have no objection!"
Liu Yongxing swallowed hard.
"It's my destiny that I can stay in Tung Sing!"
"I'll follow your instructions!"
That evening, Xu Lang did not leave his office.
He sat at the table, flipped through the documents that Liu Yongxing had just brought, and said nothing.
The judge took notes.
"Do you think he's finally stood his ground this time?" Jin asked.
Chapter 483 Reckless Acts Will Lead to Death!
"He had no choice!"
Xu Lang put down the documents.
"But he still wants to live!"
"If you want to survive, you'll always have a backup plan!"
"This basic human nature can't be changed!"
"So you all keep a close eye on him!"
"He can use it, but we can't let him go!"
"If you ask me, will he do it again?"
I said, yes!
"But he might not have time to do it again!"
The judge nodded.
"Then what happens next..."
"Make him do '507' work!"
"Isn't Tojo still recruiting people recently?"
"Let him go pull it too!"
"The more they pull, the easier it will be for us to close the net!"
"He's the bait!"
"But little did he know, he had already taken the bait!"
At 2 a.m., the Tung Sing headquarters fell completely silent.
This whole affair, which started with Lin Zihao's accident, went through a series of events, including Boss Cui's escape, Liu Yongxing's betrayal, and the rescue at Gangxi Wharf, before finally ending up back in Xu Lang's hands.
This is not a battle.
This is the bureau.
The situation has been resolved, but the person is still alive.
But everyone knows that starting tonight, Tung Sing will close the net.
If Xu Lang nods in approval again—No one—Tojoyama, Long Fei, Cai Dafa, or even Matsui—will be able to escape.
They thought they had set a trap, but they found themselves constantly playing into Xu Lang's hands.
Some time passed.
The wind on Hong Kong Island has calmed down a bit, but the streets and alleys are still bustling with traffic, the nightclubs are brightly lit, and the casinos are packed with people.
Early in the morning, Xu Lang sat in his office on the top floor of the Dongxing headquarters, holding a cup of oolong tea, his brows slightly furrowed.
Hong Wentong knocked on the door and came in.
"Brother Lang, something's happened!"
"Say!"
Xu Lang put down his teacup, his eyes expressionless, revealing no emotion.
"The logistics terminal in Tsuen Wan was vandalized last night!"
Hong Wentong's tone was a bit harsh.
"They attacked our people?"
"Wearing a mask, leaving a note, and signing it 'Yihemen'!"
Xu Lang narrowed his eyes.
"Yihemen?"
"Yeah, a small gang."
He used to hang out with the Dafa gang, but recently broke away, saying he wants to set up his own territory.
They might have received some incentive from the Tojoyama branch!
"Where did you move to?"
"They moved to that old district of Shek Tong Tsui and rented a few old factory buildings as their premises. It seems like they're trying to steal our container shipping business!"
Xu Lang didn't speak, but gently picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Hong Wentong tentatively said:
"Should I call Ah-Ji over to handle this?"
"Deal with what?!"
Xu Lang's tone was indifferent, but his eyes turned cold.
"Sending assassins to these clowns would be doing them a disservice!"
"Yes, so what are your plans?"
"Send He Xigui to talk to them first!"
Xu Lang stood up, walked to the window, and looked out at the tall buildings...
"What to talk about?"
Hong Wentong was a little puzzled.
"Let's talk about whether they want to live!"
Xu Lang smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Remember, tell him to bring Jianjun along!"
"Brother Lang, what do you want to do..."
"Of course, we should make the discussion more lively."
"Find out who's behind Yihemen too!"
"understand!"
Hong Wentong nodded and was about to leave when Xu Lang called him back.
"and many more!"
"Is there anything else, Brother Lang?"
"Tell Tiger Dami to take some men to the dock, put up a new sign, and fix the damaged area!"
Xu Lang spoke calmly.
"Also—" 4.0
"Throw a few firearms over to the entrance of their gang, and bang a gong. Just make sure they don't get blown up!"
Hong Wentong's lips twitched.
"What are you..."
"Remind them whose territory this is!"
After Xu Lang finished speaking, he sat back down in his chair, lit a cigarette, and squinted as he smoked it.
"These clowns, one or two of them, really think that Dongxing's silence means they've given up?"
"Alright, stop standing there, go and make the arrangements!"
"good!".