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Xu Lang did not attend in person, but everything was under his control.
After the battle was over, Lei Yaoyang gave the order.
"Leave them all at the dock, give them a chance to breathe, and go back and tell their stories!"
Truckloads of mangled bodies were dumped at the dockyard.
The entire underground world of Hong Kong Island was shaken overnight.
The next morning, all the clubs knew.
The Tung Sing Gang has shown its power.
The Dafa Gang suffered over thirty serious injuries, and their headquarters were practically destroyed.
For the Tojoyama branch, losing Matsui is like losing half its life.
Xu Lang sat in his office, calmly sipping his tea.
Hong Wentong stood to the side, grinning from ear to ear.
He Xigui leaned against the door, his expression mocking.
This battle was fought swiftly and decisively, without a single wasted word.
Who on the entire Hong Kong Island dares to disobey?
Xu Lang said softly.
"Tell the people outside: the Tung Sing Gang is not dead!"
Hong Wentong immediately nodded.
The flag of the Tung Sing gang once again flew high in Hong Kong's underworld.
Anyone who dares to touch it will die.
The atmosphere in Hong Kong's underground scene completely exploded.
After this major move by the Tung Sing Gang, no other gang dared to openly disagree. What they thought in their hearts was another matter, but on the surface, they all behaved as obediently as grandsons.
The news spread very quickly.
All kinds of gangs, big and small, no matter how much they curse in their hearts, they have to politely mention "Brother Lang" out loud, for fear of getting into trouble.
Matsui of the Tojoyama branch fled back in disgrace, and sent a letter to the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters overnight, saying that he was temporarily abandoning the Hong Kong Island plan and needed to reorganize internally.
While cursing Matsui's incompetence, the gangsters on Hong Kong Island were also glad that they hadn't chosen the wrong side.
Xu Lang sat in his main office, flipping through a new property transfer agreement.
Chapter 522 Survival Through Fists!
Hong Wentong, sitting at the table, had a big smile on his face, clearly in a very good mood.
"Brother Lang, even the smaller conglomerates on the periphery can't hold out any longer, they're all lining up to cooperate with us!"
Xu Lang smoked a cigarette, his face expressionless.
"Tell He Xigui to keep an eye on them. Let them eat what they can, and keep the rest hanging on. Don't let them devour them all!"
Hong Wentong nodded.
"Understood! Don't worry, Brother Lang!"
He Xigui pushed the door open and came in, a sinister smile on his face.
"Brother Lang, I have more good news!"
Xu Lang glanced at him.
"explain!".
He Xigui licked the corner of his mouth.
“Several small gangs that previously sided with the Dafa gang have started contacting us these past two days, saying they want to ‘renew their loyalty’!”
Xu Lang didn't move.
Hong Wentong frowned.
Should we accept it?
Xu Lang slowly flicked his cigarette ash.
"Take them all, but set the rules. Give them a beating first, then we'll talk business!"
Hong Wentong smiled and immediately took out his notebook to write it down.
He Xigui was also laughing on the side.
"Don't worry, Brother Lang, I'll arrange everything perfectly and won't give them a chance to cause trouble again!"
Xu Lang nodded and said nothing more.
That's the rule.
In Hong Kong, only those with a strong fist will be obeyed.
The following evening, the leaders of several smaller gangs were summoned to the main hall of Tung Sing.
Tiger Dami, Lei Yaoyang, Situ Haonan, Hengmei and the others had been waiting for a while.
Without any further ado, they started beating him up.
After beating them black and blue, they made them kneel outside the main hall until dawn.
Rules aren't something you talk about; they're something you enforce.
Hong Wentong personally oversaw the situation, ensuring that no one slacked off.
When dawn broke, everyone obediently knelt down, the rules were established, and the contracts were signed.
Xu Lang did not appear in person, but only had Hong Wentong give a brief report on the situation.
"Brother Lang, we've fought, we've knelt, and we've signed the papers."
Anyone who harbors disloyal thoughts in the future will be dealt with immediately!
Xu Lang hummed in agreement and didn't ask any further questions.
Hong Kong Island changed overnight.
At this time, new troubles came knocking.
On the mainland, there is an organization called "Nanpeng Club" that, under the guise of an investment group, sent people over to try and get involved in Hong Kong Island.
These people are much smarter than those idiots from the Jinlin Society.
They immediately tried to appeal to people's emotions by giving gifts, hosting banquets, and inviting members of the Tung Sing Gang to come and investigate.
They even announced that they were willing to invest billions to jointly develop real estate projects with the Tung Sing Gang.
On the surface, it appears to be cooperation.
In reality, everyone knows that they want to take advantage of the situation to infiltrate, first tie down a portion of Tung Sing's business, and then gradually take it all away.
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Hong Wentong frowned as he held the gift list sent by the Nanpeng Association.
"Brother Lang, what do you think?"
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair, his eyes indifferent.
"You think you can hold Dongxing hostage by offering money and gifts? You're taking us for fools!"
Hong Wentong said in a low voice.
Should we just refuse outright?
Xu Lang picked up a cigarette, lit it slowly, and spoke in a very calm voice.
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"No rush, keep them hanging, and see who's behind them!"
He Xigui leaned closer and grinned.
"Should we send someone in to sneak in and take a look?"
Xu Lang nodded.
"Send Ah Ji's men over there, don't rush, take your time to gather information!"
He Xigui responded and turned to make the arrangements.
Hong Kong Island is a place so lucrative that everyone wants a piece of the pie.
But Xu Lang is no pushover.
He knew that the Nanpeng Society wasn't the only one who truly wanted to harm him; there were other people watching from the shadows.
A few days later, news came back from Aji's men.
Nanpeng Club appears to be doing business, but behind the scenes it also engages in black market transactions, money laundering, and smuggling—doing almost every dirty job imaginable.
Moreover, they have the support of several overseas underground forces.
Xu Lang's expression remained unchanged after hearing the intelligence.
"Keep them hanging, let them think the chances are great!"
Chapter 523 Dongxing Forged in Blood and Fire!
Hong Wentong chuckled softly.
"Brother Lang, that was a really underhanded move!"
Xu Lang gave a cold laugh.
"It's stupid to talk about rules with this kind of person!"
The people from Nanpeng Society quickly became anxious.
They sent over several more groups of people, and offered them banquets, money, cars, and women—they used every trick in the book.
The Tung Sing gang neither refused nor agreed to any of these demands.