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"It's nominally a joint venture investment, but it's really just a way to steal our territory!"
"These transactions were all transferred from a shell company called 'Wanli Real Estate'!"
"After checking, I found that this company is registered overseas, and it's backed by an old acquaintance of Tojoyama!"
"has a problem!"
"Have someone keep an eye on those gangs!"
"It's time for Tiger Dami to make her move too!"
Xu Lang's words were enough to cause Feiyun Society's venue to be vandalized the very next day.
It was completely smashed. No one died, but all the machines, tables, chairs, and cash register equipment were destroyed.
Chapter 490 Amidst the Clash of Swords!
The people in the gang were all tied up and thrown at the door, with notes pasted on their faces: "Those who sell Dongxing territory cheaply will be spared a beating."
This incident caused another uproar in Hong Kong's entertainment circles.
Everyone knows this was the work of Tung Sing.
What does it mean to hit someone on the head without hitting them in the head, or to stick a note on someone without covering the words?
They hit me, but didn't really kill me, just to tell me:
You're not good enough to play with me!
Feiyun Society closed its doors to guests that very night, and even the owner disappeared.
On the third day, Xiong Dongtang withdrew from Dongxing territory, signed a new agreement with the South District Chamber of Commerce, and paid three penalties for breach of contract.
After this incident, all the smaller gangs on the periphery became obedient.
No one mentioned the new freight station anymore, and no one even dared to look at it.
Liu Yongxing suddenly found himself under immense pressure.
Kuichang Logistics had just finished renovating its first warehouse and hadn't even opened for business yet when the second payment stipulated in the contract was due.
He couldn't get the money on time, and the transfer failed.
Matsui kept getting phone calls.
"Didn't you say the funding wasn't a problem?"
"Are you playing me now?"
"If you really don't want to play, you should have said so earlier!"
Liu Yongxing wore a bitter expression and hid in his office every day, afraid to go out.
"It's not that I don't want to play, it's that someone's watching me!"
"Xu Lang's men are squatting downstairs at my house. They take pictures of me as soon as I step out!"
"I'm really scared!"
"If you're scared, then don't play!"
Matsui said one sentence and hung up the phone.
That evening, a fire broke out in warehouse number two of Kuichang Logistics. When the fire trucks arrived, half of the building had collapsed.
The reason is that the wiring is old, but those in the know understand—
This is a warning from Dongxing.
It's okay to have fun, but don't go too far.
When the news got out, many people began to withdraw their investments, and partner companies withdrew one after another.
Within three days, Kuichang Logistics lost three major orders, and its credibility collapsed.
Liu Yongxing looked at the pile of compensation notices on the table, his face turning pale.
He then realized that going against Tung Sing wasn't about how much money he invested, but about whether he could survive and collect his money.
Xu Lang did nothing.
But he lost miserably.
"He's trying to run away?"
Hong Wentong slammed the fax in his hand onto the table, his tone quite forceful.
"Liu Yongxing flew away this morning, saying he was going to Malaysia to inspect mining operations, but actually he changed his ticket at the last minute!"
"He's not running away, he's trying to cut off the route!"
The judge sat at the other end of the sofa, his gaze calm.
"After he mortgaged the land belonging to Yinhang Jewelry, he also secretly signed several subcontracting contracts with Kuichang Logistics, pocketing all the money directly!"
"After he finished his business, he didn't keep any of his own people, and he even sold two of his cars!"
"They're even trying to get rid of the shell!"
"Matsui didn't stop him?"
"We can't stop them, Matsui isn't making any money anymore!"
"He thought Liu Yongxing's group could help him gain a foothold, but now that they've run away, he'll have to go back and clean up the mess!"
"Currently, the Tojoyama branch hasn't made many moves!"
Hong Wentong nodded, picked up a cigarette, and lit it.
"Brother Lang means keep holding it down, don't move!"
"Let them create chaos first!"
The judge didn't speak, but simply leaned back in his chair and tapped his leg.
"The situation is chaotic enough already!"
“Those small outposts on the outskirts have changed their staff three times in just the last two days!”
"It wasn't us who made the move; they couldn't hold on any longer!" (Li's Zhao)
"The covert operation on the Tojoyama branch can't hold out any longer!"
"The higher-ups are still pressuring them to take it back, and Matsui is completely unable to cope!"
"This time, he's really been screwed over by Liu Yongxing!"
"Deserve it!"
Hong Wentong snorted.
"Master Xu said long ago that this kind of person can't withstand the test and won't last until the final stage!"
"But Matsui just can't see it!"
"Or maybe he simply didn't want to see it!"
"Use and then throw away!"
The judge looked out the window, his tone indifferent.
Chapter 491 A Predestined Victory!
"The problem is, someone like Liu Yongxing isn't someone you can easily swallow!"
"Should we wrap this up?"
"It's not the right time yet!"
Hong Wentong glanced at his watch.
"Let He Xigui come along!"
"He can't run for long!"
I had just finished making arrangements here when Tiger Dami called.
"A group of people have arrived at Sai Wan Wharf!"
"It's not local; it looks like it came from overseas!"
"They had a minor altercation with our people, but nothing came of it!"
"did you go?"
"I just arrived!"
Tiger Dami spoke in a low voice.
"They said they came to discuss cooperation!"
"But their words were all a test!"
"Should we take him back and talk to him?"
"Don't do it yet!"
Hong Wentong thought for a moment.
"You keep an eye on things, and make sure there's no conflict!"
"I'll send He Xigui over to take a look!"
507 "Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Hong Wentong immediately sent a message to He Xigui.
"Something's up at Sai Wan Wharf!"
"Go quickly!"
Around 7 p.m., He Xigui arrived at the scene.
The group consisted of five middle-aged men, all dressed formally and speaking politely, but it was clear at a glance that they weren't locals.
"We are members of the 'East Asia Trade Alliance'!"
"I'm here today to discuss some cooperation with Tung Sing!"