Chapter 119 You Can Only Blame Your Bad Luck
Chapter 119 You Can Only Blame Your Bad Luck
"Uncle Mei, I told you before. I came here today and asked for a fortune at the Jiu Tian Niang Niang Temple. It was a very good fortune. The temple keeper said that everything will turn out well."
Zhou Shengpeng supported himself on the chair, sat up straight, and said with a smile.
"Don't get too cocky. I've calculated that even if you borrowed everyone from the Global Alliance, it still wouldn't be enough."
"You're just holding on."
Chen Mei calmed down and sneered.
Even if the Global Alliance were to take action, they would not try their best. Together with Zhou Shengpeng's own men, they could only narrow the gap at most.
Although Hongtai could not win as easily and beautifully as he did at the beginning, he was confident that he could definitely win.
Zhou Shengpeng turned the swivel chair playfully while saying nonchalantly:
"Uncle Mei, don't underestimate me. My subordinates are all worth a hundred."
"Let's wait and see who is holding on."
The arrival of reinforcements from Big D, Smiling Tiger, Crow, Feihong and others greatly relieved the pressure on Yau Ma Tei, Bowl Lane and Tsz Wan Shan.
Seeing this, Tian Yangsheng immediately called Wei Jixiang according to Zhou Shengpeng's previous instructions.
"Wei Jixiang, it's your turn to perform."
Wei Jixiang hung up the phone with a serious expression.
He came to the warehouse and pushed out the motorcycle that was already covered in dust.
Five years ago, he was very famous in Kowloon City and Kwun Tong for his excellent motorcycle riding skills, and was known as the Kowloon Driving God.
Later, because he helped Chen Tailong, he offended Sang Bo, which led to the destruction of his family and the death of his loved ones, and the car began to be forgotten.
Although he has always taken good care of his bike, he hasn't ridden it for a long time.
Today, he wants to be himself again, the Wei Jixiang he was a few years ago!
He carefully cleaned the car, filled it with oil, adjusted it skillfully, and started the engine.
The roar of the motorcycle irritated his nerves.
"boom......"
Wei Jixiang jumped onto the motorcycle in one stride and drove to an underground parking lot.
In the corner, a makeshift shed was built with pots and pans scattered outside.
A thin figure was holding a broom and sweeping diligently. The ground was littered with cigarette butts.
"Skinny monkey!"
Wei Jixiang parked the car, put one foot on the ground, and shouted with a smile.
"Brother Xiang!"
When the skinny monkey saw Wei Jixiang riding a motorcycle, his eyes were shocked.
It has been five years since I last saw Wei Jixiang riding a motorcycle.
After Wei Jixiang's family was destroyed, he was unable to recover and dismissed him and Axiong.
He also told them that from now on, he was no longer their Brother Xiang and asked them to find other jobs.
He squeezed the broom in his hand, his throat tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Xiang, you're riding a motorcycle again!"
"Once. The former Brother Xiang is back!"
Wei Jixiang patted the motorcycle as if he was patting an old friend.
He sighed: "Yes, I'm back. If I don't change back to the old Brother Xiang, I won't be able to survive."
"Would you like to follow me one last time?"
Wei Jixiang looked at the skinny monkey with burning eyes and a serious expression.
"I am willing!"
The skinny monkey stepped into Wei Jixiang's car without any hesitation.
He didn't even ask what he was going to do with Wei Jixiang, and agreed directly.
The past glory and the deep brotherly affection are still vivid in my mind. This is unreserved trust.
As if releasing the frustration in his heart, he waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go!"
"Hold on tight, let's find Ah Xiong and have one last crazy moment!"
Wei Jixiang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the wind blew against their faces.
It seems that at this moment, we have returned to the days when we were full of vigor and vitality.
Then, Wei Jixiang and Shouhou went to the auto repair shop again and found Axiong.
"Damn, I knew that Brother Xiang will always be our Brother Xiang."
"Over the years, the prince has said that you are a dog by his side and called you Gou Pai Xiang."
"I knew that sooner or later, the real Brother Xiang would come back and let them know that you are not a dog and not called Paparazzi Xiang!"
Ah Xiong's eyes were filled with tears, and the haze in his heart was swept away.
Next, Axiong drove the van, which was full of gasoline.
The three of them drove towards the Prince's video tape factory.
Ever since Zhou Shengpeng told him that the videotape factory was secretly producing white flour in the middle of the night, it was Hongtai's white flour kitchen.
Wei Jixiang had already scouted several places in advance.
In addition to this videotape factory, there are three other factories in production, a leather factory and a daily paper factory.
When we arrived outside the videotape factory, it was brightly lit and white flour was being produced.
"Axiong, Shouhou, let's do it!"
Immediately, Axiong and Shouhou helped unload the gasoline from the car, while Wei Jixiang picked up the gasoline and started pouring it everywhere.
After pouring gasoline.
Wei Jixiang lit a cigarette from a distance, took a deep puff, and then threw the cigarette into the videotape factory without hesitation.
"boom......"
A raging fire broke out.
Next came the paper mills and daily paper mills, without exception, all of them were burned down!
Also burn away the past humiliation and the past.
Wei Jixiang rode a motorcycle with Shouhou on board, while Axiong drove a van. The two cars drove side by side and left here quickly.
In a secluded place, Wei Jixiang took out two bags of money and stuffed them into the arms of Shouhou and Axiong respectively.
"Ah Xiong, Shou Hou, I'm not a qualified big brother. After tonight, we'll be separated and it's hard to see each other again."
"From now on, just pretend that you don't have a big brother like me."
Wei Jixiang took out three cigarettes and lit them together, then gave one each to Shouhou and Axiong.
Shouhou and Ah Xiong took the cigarettes, their eyes already misty: "Brother Xiang, in our hearts, you will always be our big brother!"
The three of them clasped their hands tightly together.
Wei Jixiang nodded vigorously: "You will always be my good brothers!"
"I have to go now. You guys go to the countryside first to avoid the limelight. Be careful!"
After Wei Jixiang finished speaking, he stepped onto his motorcycle, waved with a tearful smile, then stepped on the accelerator and sped away. The skinny monkey looked at Wei Jixiang's back and murmured, "Brother Xiang, take care!"
Ah Xiong sniffed silently: "I feel like Brother Xiang from five years ago has returned."
At this time, at the Honghua Restaurant in Kwun Tong, Hongtai Prince Chen Tailong was answering the phone.
"What! All three factories are on fire!"
"I fuck your mother, who did this?"
The prince held the microphone, although the redness and swelling on his face had not completely subsided.
But from his exaggerated expression, you can tell that his face has begun to distort.
On the other end of the phone, a thug said that he saw Wei Jixiang's motorcycle.
"Gouzai Xiang, you dare to act like a traitor at this critical moment? Don't let me catch you, or I'll skin you alive!"
Chen Tailong yelled madly.
Flop, three white flour kitchens.
Tens of millions of goods are in it!
Taking advantage of the fight between Hongtai and Zhou Shengpeng, many partners ordered white flour at low prices.
This is also why, even though Hongtai sent people to attack Yau Ma Tei, the white flour kitchen did not stop production.
If delivery is delayed, a certain amount of liquidated damages must be paid, which is an industry practice.
Now we can’t deliver the goods even if it’s overdue.
All the raw materials were burned, and not a single hair was left, despite the cost of tens of millions.
There are also those dwarf mules that were burned to death. The cost of resettling each of them is a considerable expense.
Chen Tailong's heart was bleeding.
"Go and get Wei Jixiang out right now."
"I want this idiot to die without a burial place, and I want his woman to be ridden like a dog, and his son to be a transvestite!"
Chen Tailong gritted his teeth and roared, shouting at his men.
These three factories were the lifeblood of Hongtai. Now that their lifeblood was gone, it was more painful than losing their life.
O at this time.
Chen Mei's beeping machine rang, indicating a message. He opened the message and saw that it was from Chen Tailong.
"My dad's Kwun Tong video tape factory, the fake goods factory, and the paper mill were all burned down by Wei Jixiang, the idiot. All the raw materials were burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind!"
When Chen Mei saw this message, his face turned pale and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Tens of millions of dollars worth of goods and materials are gone, and all buyers who have paid deposits must pay liquidated damages.
Rounding off, the loss is 100 million!
Chen Mei looked at Zhou Shengpeng with cold eyes.
He yelled in a somewhat out-of-control manner, "It was you, you loser, who ordered Wei Jixiang to do this, right?"
"Uncle Mei, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all."
Of course Zhou Shengpeng would not admit it. He played dumb while snapping his nails.
Huang Zhicheng looked at Chen Mei who had lost control and was a little confused. He took the message and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed.
The police have long been paying attention to these three factories, which are the kitchens of Hongtai's white flour.
This is hardly a secret.
At the critical moment when Hongtai attacked Yau Ma Tei, Chen Tailong's men suddenly turned against them and burned everything down. This was no accident.
Huang Zhicheng glanced at Zhou Shengpeng with a look of disbelief.
To do this, he had to have already started planning.
A chill ran down my spine.
Zhou Shengpeng dared to be so arrogant today, he must have more than one trump card.
Who knows what even more surprising moves are coming.
"Don't play dumb with me. I won't fall for it."
"Don't think you can destroy my roots just by inciting a traitor to rebel. We in Hongtai cannot be shaken by your petty tricks."
"This little trick is not worthy of being shown on the stage!"
Chen Mei gritted her teeth and said firmly.
Despite the heavy losses, he didn't want to let a young man laugh at him.
Zhou Shengpeng stroked the coffee cup in his hand and said with a smile, "Uncle Mei, you can't blame me for this. You can only blame Hongtai for your bad luck."
"If you don't do more good deeds in normal times, God won't help you at the critical moment."
Chen Mei glared at Zhou Shengpeng angrily and sat back in her chair.
Now, if he could get out, he would want to flatten Yau Ma Tei immediately and take down Zhou Shengpeng's Xipi to vent his anger.
He closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and waited for the good news from Yau Ma Tei.
As long as we take over Yau Ma Tei, these losses will not be a problem.
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