In ten minutes, Uncle Wang brought two bowls of wonton noodles to the big boss. He and Ni Yongxiao exchanged a few pleasantries before returning to the soup pot.

Ni Yongxiao said one bowl per person, and naturally everyone in the audience had one bowl. Soon Uncle Wang and his wife filled the table with wontons according to the number of wontons per head.

However, one group of the Ni family's bodyguards and the other group of He Liansheng's men were sitting in the awning, while the other group was standing beside the awning. No one on either side moved their faces.

They were wary of each other and observed the outside, fulfilling their duty to protect the boss.

Ni Yongxiao and Lin Huaile also have aura of big bosses. They sit opposite each other and don't care about the situation around them, just chatting among themselves.

This night.

rain.

Big again.

Ni Yongxiao put his hands in the chopstick holder, took out a pair of chopsticks, and tapped them to align them.

He first took off his eyes to avoid being blocked by the fog, then used chopsticks to pick out a wonton, lowered his head and swallowed: "The wontons in this shop are very delicious. Before my father passed away, he would bring people here to eat every time he finished his work."

Wonton.”

"I know." Lin Huaile nodded, took out a spoon, scooped up the wontons directly with the spoon, and said while eating: "The wontons in this store are very famous, and many policemen also like to eat them, including Mr. Zhuang."

"Yes!" Ni Yongxiao simply agreed, and then spoke again: "So the facts prove that the police and the young and Dangerous are both human beings, and everyone is just trying to make a living."

"Haha." Lin Huaile chuckled twice and drank a mouthful of soup. He didn't want to discuss topics about human nature, so he asked instead: "Why didn't Mr. Ni go to Jiang Tianyang's funeral a few days ago?"

To a certain extent, Uncle Wang, the owner of the late-night snack stall, can be regarded as a person who has seen the world. Whether they are police bosses or community leaders, they always bring people to have late-night snacks in batches.

No wonder there is a BMW parked outside his door.

No wonder he's not afraid of Young and Dangerous' battles at all.

Looking at Lin Huaile's posture, he is obviously shorter than Ni Yongxiao. That's right. There is only one big club left, He Liansheng, and He Liansheng is an elected club. He must have fewer qualifications to sit in the club than Ni Yongxiao.

, indeed the right to speak will be lower.

After all, as a family-owned enterprise, the Ni family has less manpower and assets than He Liansheng.

But the resources that the talker can mobilize far exceed those of sitting in the hall with Liansheng.

And now He Liansheng looks very dangerous, and can even be said to be in danger! However, Ni Yongxiao knows the Ni family's situation better, and I am afraid it is even more terrifying than He Liansheng!

You know, if something happens to He Liansheng, it won't be completely wiped out. Most of the societies can survive, but they will just be in prison and squat in a hard labor camp, and they will not live a good life.

If something happens to the Ni family, everyone will die!

It doesn’t matter if you are the gangster, the leader, or a relative or brother at home!

This is the consequence of drug trafficking!

At this moment, the two societies are facing a common danger and have a very good basis for cooperation. The two big guys will talk face to face, hug each other for warmth, and overcome the difficulties together in order to survive.

"I don't want to go." Ni Yongxiao replied calmly: "It's too close. I went to Jiang Tiansheng's funeral and I no longer want to go to Jiang Tiansheng's."

"Besides, I don't care about life and death."

"Just give me a white envelope."

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heavy.

"Mr. Ni is so young..." Lin Huaile said a little surprised: "What are you talking about?"

Ni Yongxiao wiped his palms, put on his glasses again, and said: "My father always said...you have to pay back what you do."

"This life is a cycle of cause and effect, and no one can refuse to pay it back."

By this time, both of them had finished eating the wonton noodles. Lin Huaile took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette: "What if I don't want to return it?"

"Hiss!" He took a deep breath and exhaled the white mist: "Huh..."

Beside the booth, Dongguan Zai, Chen Yongren, Han Chen, Qian Qian and others... They looked at their respective bosses, observed the situation, and had different thoughts in their minds.

However, they all understand that the two major societies are about to cooperate, and the two parties are grasshoppers on a rope.

Only "Yao Yang" was the closest, wearing a headset and placing his hands in front of his lower abdomen, expressionless as if he were a personal bodyguard. However, he stood behind Ni Yongxiao and took all the arrangements into his ears, so he could hear clearly.

However, his expression didn't change at all, and he didn't seem to hear anything.

Ni Yongxiao shook his head at Lin Huaile's thoughts: "It's impossible not to pay it back! But if you pay it back, you don't have to give it back with your life!"

"Oh?" Lin Huaile's eyes lit up, he held a cigarette between his fingers and asked with great interest: "Why return it?"

If the Hong Kong police are compared to those who want debts, then the Hong Kong police are asking for debts now, and it is clear that they are not here to collect interest, but to ask you to repay all the debts that have lasted for decades with interest! If the debt is not enough, you will risk your life!

The two major societies, Dongxing and Hongxing, were destroyed.

Aren’t the bloody lessons of Jiang Tianyang, Jiang Tiansheng, Wu Wu and others profound enough?

If you can save a life, then you can keep the society. If you can keep the society, then you have to pay back some interest...

You can repay the interest and keep the principal!

This is a victory for the club, Lin Huaile and Ni Yongxiao!

"Take the initiative to clear your name." Ni Yongxiao stared at Lin Huaile and said.

Although Ni Yongxiao does not smoke, his eyes are sharper than Lin Huaile, who is smoking!

Just listen to him continue to preach: "Dongxing was destroyed and Hongxing transformed... This incident inspired me a lot... Facts have proved that it is not that the society has no room for survival, but that it can no longer survive as a gangster..."

"Departure? We can't take advantage of it! Otherwise we will be the next Dongxing!"

Ni Yongxiao preached firmly: "We can only give up all side income, use the assets accumulated by the society to transfer to high-profit industries such as finance, real estate, transportation, etc., and finally wash it out and become a serious business!"

"The assets we laundered are the principal, and what we give up is the interest. We return the interest to the Hong Kong Island Police and keep the principal for our own development..."

Ni Yongxiao drew a line with his hand: "We still have a place on Hong Kong Island!"

Lin Huaile's face became serious, he raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Mr. Ni, you are right!"

"Hongxing and Dongxing are our lessons learned. Instead of passively transforming into factory bosses like Hongxing, it is better to actively transform into big bosses!"

"The fate of Dongxing is not what we want!"

As for being a local boss like Hong Xing?

Haha, that kind of benefit is really too small, too small to satisfy the appetites of the two major societies, and it can't even support the people of He Lian Sheng.

It's a pity that when they were planning their own futures, they had no idea that Master Zhuang had already planned their futures.

Heliansheng has its own transformation path.

The Ni family has only one way to die.

And the transformation of the two major associations into various high-end industries has long been blocked by the top management in terms of grand strategy. Could it be that they can change it if they want?

However, Lin Huaile was somewhat aware of this. Dangzhi held a cigarette and asked in a deep voice: "But the opportunity to transform into a high-end industry...do we have it?"

"Are those big bosses willing to work with us?"

"You know, none of us are real businessmen. It's hard to clean up, and it's even harder to clean up beautifully!"

"So... we have to wait for the opportunity." Ni Yongxiao said with serious eyes: "And our opportunity is coming soon!"

"You and I are both people abandoned by the times."

He pointed at Lin Huaile and said: "But the times will also give us opportunities!"

"97 returns!"

"Most of the ghosts on Hong Kong Island will leave Hong Kong, and many ghost companies will also withdraw their capital, or they will be suppressed by Chinese capital."

"This is our chance to go ashore!"

Ni Yongxiao is indeed a top student who studied abroad. He also studied advanced accounting and economics concurrently. He has a very accurate view of the situation in Hong Kong Island.

Theoretically, they really have a chance to go ashore.

Just before the return of 97.

A century of great changes!

"But the premise is that we can catch the express train of Chinese dignitaries, otherwise we are not qualified to climb ashore, let alone get a share of the pie." Ni Yongxiao said.

At this moment, Lin Huaile finally put down his big boss attitude, put out his cigarette butt on the table and said: "Mr. Ni, please give me some advice, and Lian Sheng's hundreds of thousands of members are at your disposal!"

At this moment, the two have reached a cooperation, with Ni Yongxiao as the main player, Lin Huaile as the second, and Lian Sheng as the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui.

At this time, Ni Yongxiao raised his arms and extended his palms and said: "This time, you don't need your hundreds of thousands of members to fight and kill. We just need He Liansheng to contribute money and efforts to exert the value that society deserves."

"You know, Hong Kong Island has a democratic system after the handover. Your current hundreds of thousands of members look like young and Dangerous people, but they actually have hundreds of thousands of votes!"

"Plus their family and friends!"

"That's hundreds of thousands of votes!"

Lin Huaile raised his hand and held Ni Yongxiao's palm tightly: "I understand!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ni."

Some things can get a better price if you sell them in advance.

Some things can only be purchased if you buy them in advance!

The change of the system is the change of value, and smart businessmen all understand that "valuation" is always higher than "net value". Sometimes, selling "future" is always better than selling "now"!

"I met some Chinese officials when I was studying abroad. One of them is a senior political figure and a strong competitor for the future chief..." Ni Yongxiao smiled and shook hands with Lin Huaile: "Your hands plus mine

With money and connections, this is our best chance to take the initiative! It’s also the only chance!”

"If I remember correctly, in two months it will be time to sit down with Lian Shengxuan again."

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"Le Shao."

"Your re-election is the cornerstone for us to clear our name! You must be re-elected!" Ni Yongxiao said now, his tone has become very serious: "If you want help, just ask, I will try my best to help you!"

"Okay!" Lin Huaile took a deep breath and said decisively: "I will definitely be re-elected!"

“A pleasure to work with!”

“A pleasure to work with!”

The two separated their hands, ended the conversation, and left with their men.

Ni Yongxiao bought the order.

the next day.

Hong Kong Island Police.

General Administration.

Office of the Deputy Chief of Operations.

Zhuang Shikai sat on a chair, tapping the table with his fingers, his expression very solemn.

Next to the table, there was a tape recorder, sizzling, and the tape was slowly spinning.

The tape recorder played word for word the conversation between the two bosses at the supper stall last night.

It’s not surprising that the two big guys had a conversation on their desk, but the content of the conversation was quite surprising!

"Click." As the recorder jumped off and the recorded conversation was completed, Zhuang Shikai suddenly stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and finally said solemnly: "Ni Yongxiao is truly a godfather. He can think of anyone who sells votes to recruit politicians!"
Chapter completed!