Outside the door, a burly security guard responded quickly and took out a whistle from his pocket to
blow on it.
In an instant, all the bare-chested men who were loading goods gathered together.
It was a rtively old neighborhood in Causeway Bay, which was in the western suburbs of Jonford.
The Green Bamboo Association, thergest underground organization in Sagen, had its ninth branch
here.
Howard Lane, the head of the Lane family, which was one of the Jonford Five Elites, was the former
president of the ninth
branch.
In his early years, Howard unified the underground forces in Sagen for the Green Bamboo Association,
and then he came to Jonford with his subordinates to do legitimate business.
His three sons managed the family business in an orderly manner.
However, none of his three sons wanted to get involved with the Green Bamboo Association.
It was actually his eldest son’s son and his grandson, Simon Lane, who was constantly mingling with
the people in the Green
Bamboo Association.
Hence, Howard passed the position of the ninth branch president to Simon.
Even Kai had to show some respect to Simon.
In the evening, Causeway Bay was particrly quiet..
There were sexy and morous women on the street who were all dressed up. They smoked
cigarettes, which created clouds
of smoke.
Groups of young men gathered together, chatting andughing.
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Inside a luxurious private room in Sisi Bar, Crow was having a meal with several construction site
bosses from nearby.
Crow had blonde hair and a muscr body..
He sat casually in his chair and arrogantly said, “It’s still the same offer. Either you give me 700 grand,
or we have nothing to talk about…”
“7-700… grand? Crow, you’re joking. Where can we find 700 grand?
A construction site boss in his 40s took out about 15 grand in cash from his bag and put it on the table:
He forced a ttering smile on his face and said, “You can take this 15 grand for now, and we’ll start
demolishing the row of dpidated houses on Street 7…”
Causeway Bay had long been bought by the Duersons, and now the Duersons had given a strict order
that a partial demolition must bepleted within three months. Otherwise, the project would be
handed over to other constructionpanies.
Crow’s people upied the entire Causeway Bay, and they could not demolish the houses here at all.
Thus, several construction site bosses came together to negotiate the demolition with Crow.
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Little did they know that this guy would make an exorbitant demand, asking for 70 thousand dors.
Crow took out a cigarette from the pack of cigarettes on the table, put it in his mouth, and took out a
pitch-ck gun from his pocket. He aimed it at the construction site bosses.
The bosses trembled in fear, “C-Crow… This, this, this…”
Crowughed heartily and aimed the gun at the cigarette before pulling the trigger.
The muzzle emitted a blue me and lit the cigarette.
It turned out to be a lighter.
Only then did construction site bosses finally rx.
Suddenly, Crow mmed the lighter on the table.
The loud noise startled the bosses.
Crow coldly stared at them and said angrily, “You fuckers… Do you take me for a beggar? You’re
offering a mere 15 grand?”
The construction site boss who had spoken earlier wiped off his cold sweat and said, “Crow, 700 grand
is too much. It’s… it’s difficult for us!”
“Difficult?”
Crow stood up, exhaled a thick smoke, and said, “Then let’s get this over with…”
As he spoke, he overturned the table, causing the food on the table to scatter all over the floor.
Then, he turned around and walked out.