"Well, since the eldest sister said so, we won't go."
"No, you still have to go. Just send any representative. Although the princelings are just an organization composed of some dandy boys, but they can get this arms sales agreement, so they cannot be underestimated. After all, the Kyoto princelings represent the country.
In the political circles, it’s better to give them face and let Third Sister go represent our Red Lady.”
At the same time that the major gangsters across the country received the notice, the country's richest people and senior officials also received the princeling's auction notice, including some wealthy people from other countries who were traveling in the country.
This auction organized by the princelings is busy
Xiaowang Village in the southern suburbs of Kyoto
Ling Tian was sitting in the princeling headquarters, looking at the princelings' senior officials and said: "The day after tomorrow is the princelings' auction event. In these two days, many bigwigs, rich people, and senior officials from all over the world will come to Kyoto, no matter which corner of Kyoto they come from.
When you come in, make sure you know it as soon as possible, let them know the strength of our princelings in Kyoto, and let them know who rules Kyoto."
"Yes, boss"
"Huang Lang has transferred more core disciples over there, and must do a good job in monitoring Kyoto. We princelings must ensure that we control all their information."
"Yes, boss"
"I have organized my heavenly guards into twelve groups, responsible for receiving visitors from the middle and high levels. All big bosses, first-class rich people, and foreign visitors will be received by our four brothers. Huang Lang is responsible for monitoring the work."
"Yes, boss"
"buzz"
Huang Lang, who was in a meeting, picked up his vibrating phone and answered the call: "Hey, um, um, um, okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Huang Lang said: "Boss, Hong Zhentian, the leader of the Hong Gang, has come in person and has got off the plane now."
"Let the brothers at the airport receive you first, I will be there soon"
"Yes, boss"
"That's it for today's meeting. We should arrange visitors today and tomorrow. According to the previous plan, the auction will start the day after tomorrow."
"Yes, boss"
"Xue Dao, follow me to meet Gang Leader Hong"
"Yes, Master"
At the Kyoto Airport, Hong Zhentian and Yuan Wu and others had just come out of the airport. Several standard young men walked towards them and said respectfully to Hong Zhentian: "Hello, Boss Hong. We are princelings. Please follow us here."
Take a rest, our boss will be here soon."
"Oh, did you know I'm coming today?"
"Well, we don't know. We just received a call from the headquarters, telling you to take a rest first. Our boss Lingtian will be here soon. As for whether our boss knows you are coming, I don't know."
"Oh, okay, thank you, Yuan Wu, let's go, we will wait for Boss Ling"
"Okay, boss"
As soon as a few people entered a large lounge, Ling Tian rushed over with a blood knife and said: "Boss Hong, Ling Tian is late to greet you, don't blame me, don't blame me."
"Haha, if Boss Ling is late, he can't come any faster. I just got off the plane, and I haven't even had a quarter of an hour until now. The fact that Boss Ling can come so quickly has already surprised Zhentian."
"Boss Hong, let's go to the Holy City Hotel. The presidential suite there has been arranged for you. Brother Yuanwu, we meet again."
"Yes, Boss Ling, we meet again"
Hong Zhentian looked at Yuan Wu next to him, then at Ling Tian and said: "Okay, I'll stay in a big hotel in Kyoto. I haven't been to Kyoto for a long time."
Sitting in Ling Tian's Rolls-Royce Phantom, he said: "Boss Ling Tian just knows how to enjoy it. The inside of this car is no different from a hotel room."
"A car is still a car, even if it is better than a high-end hotel suite, just like us princelings, no matter how high his status in politics is, he is still a small organization of dandies, and there is no comparison with the eight major underworlds in the country."
"From what Boss Ling said, could it be that he wants to get involved in the underworld? If that's the case, Zhentian Bucai might be able to help Boss Ling."
"Guild Leader Hong is overly worried. Even though I, Ling Tian, am arrogant, I know I am not the type to join the underworld. I feel dizzy when I see those bloody scenes. If I really want to join the underworld, I don't know if I can fall asleep."
"Boss Ling is joking. I, Hong Zhentian, will remember the kindness that Boss Ling showed to me this time. Regardless of whether the sale agreement at this auction is successful or not, I should thank Boss Ling."
"Hong Gang Leader, Hong Boss, are you a foreigner? What kind of friendship do we have? If we say that my princeling has friendship with the underworld, it must be referring to the Hong Gang and nothing else."
"Does Gang Leader Hong have confidence in this auction?"
"It's hard to say. It just depends on whether old man Feng from the Qinggang will come. If he doesn't come, then I'm 100% sure."
"Master, your phone number"
"Hey, um, I got it, just ask Tang Di to pick him up."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Tian looked at Hong Zhentian and said: "Brother Hong, this arms sales agreement is yours. Just now, the people from the Qing Gang have left the train station, and a man named Feng Hu came here.
"
"Feng Hu, one of the Five Tiger Generals, no matter who he is, even if that little snake comes, I, Hong Zhentian, will be sure of it. As long as that old turtle doesn't come, I will be sure."
"Okay, tonight I, Ling Tian, will celebrate for Boss Hong."
"The auction hasn't started yet? We brothers have already started celebrating. Don't we look down upon the heroes of the world?"
"In my eyes, the underworld belongs to Mr. Hong."
"Seriously, that old ghost Feng still has some tricks, but he is just a little more insidious. I, Hong Zhentian, can't stand such a person. In comparison, I am still friends with Tianlang from Langxing Pavilion and Chen Hao from Hongxing Society."
"To be honest, I, Ling Tian, don't know many of these friends. I will need Boss Hong to help introduce them."
"no problem"
Kyoto bus station
"Brother Hao, if we come this time, the princelings won't find out?"
"They are just a bunch of dudes. Do you think this is Mr. Feng from sh? Don't worry, let's have fun for two days before suddenly going to the auction site."
"Brother Hao, what is our goal this time?"
"Just look at this Ling Tian. He has no other goals. I don't think our Hongxing Club can afford that arms agreement. It must be from the Hong Gang or the Qing Gang."
"Brother Hao, where should we go to play first?"
"Should we buy a car first? It's more convenient to drive?"
"Okay, I'll go right away"
Two handsome men had just walked onto the road from the bus station. An extended Lincoln parked in front of them. A very gentlemanly man stepped out of the car and said to the two men: "Princeling Ye Wu."
Don’t blame me for being late to greet Mr. Chen, don’t blame me.”
The leading man's face was startled, but he returned to normal immediately and said: "Haha, I didn't expect the princelings' eyes and ears to be so good. Even if we took a car, we still couldn't escape the princelings' spy."
"The princelings are just a group of gangsters in Kyoto. They know their own alleys very well. Boss Chen, please get in the car. Our boss is chatting with Gang Leader Hong?"
"Oh, Gang Leader Hong actually came here in person."
"Gang Leader Hong has been here for a long time. If he hadn't dragged our boss into playing chess, our boss would have come to greet Boss Chen in person."
"Boss Ling is in charge of the princelings in Kyoto. He is always a busy man. Now that the auction is coming, there must be many things going on. I didn't want to disturb you, but I didn't want to disturb the princelings."
"Haha, what are you talking about, Mr. Chen? As landlords in Kyoto, we princelings, even if we are not well-known in the country, can't let others laugh at us for not knowing etiquette. If Mr. Chen doesn't even come out to welcome Mr. Chen when he arrives at the door,
Then it would be too bad for me as a princeling."
"The princeling is not bad, and my brother is also very eloquent. I wonder what role my brother plays in the princeling?"
"My name is Ye Wuchang, Lingtian is my eldest brother, and I am the third child."
"The new third among the four young masters in Kyoto, no wonder you are so eloquent. Chen Hao is glad to meet you."
"Boss Chen, thank you very much. Follow me to the Holy City Hotel. Our boss is waiting for you there?"
"good"
When Chen Hao was brought to the Holy City Hotel by Ye Wuchang, Sirius from Langxing Pavilion was also there
"Ling Tian couldn't greet him in person, but I hope Mr. Chen won't be weird."
"Boss Lingtian, you're welcome. Boss Hong and Brother Tianlang are here in person. How dare I ask you to pick me up again? This time my view of princelings has completely changed."
Tianlang is a dark young man. Hearing Chen Hao's words, he nodded and said: "Boss Chen is right. I admire Brother Lingtian very much this time. Even we in the Northeast definitely don't have such good eyes and ears."
"Haha, how capable is Brother Ling Tian? We don't care about the other gangs. From now on, our three gangs must establish a good alliance with the princelings. With the princelings taking care of us, our underworld career will be more stable."
"Boss Hong, a stable life is not a good thing for the underworld gangs, but even in the unstable underworld fighting, I, Ling Tian, still want to contribute to my three brothers. In the future, as long as the princelings are used, I will be used
Ling Tian’s place is just a phone call away, and I, Ling Tian, will never refuse.”
"Brother Lingtian, I wonder if the Sanlian Association and the Gambling Party are here?"
"Those from the Sanlian Association and the Gambling Party are all deputy generals, the South China Association is also the deputy general, the Red Lady is the third in charge, and the Green Gang is Feng Hu, one of the five tiger generals. Only the three brothers look up to me, Ling Tian, and I, Ling Tian, have all these
Do you see it in your eyes or remember it in your heart?"
"Master, your phone number"
Ling Tian deliberately turned on the voiceover and said, "Hey, what's going on?"
"Boss, a provincial governor in the south actually filed a complaint, pointing out that my princeling had bad motives for the auction."
"Tell the Central Personnel Department to take down his provincial governor and imprison him for self-reflection. A small local governor doesn't know how old he is."
