Ten minutes later, Uncle Wang brought two bowls of wonton noodles to the big man. He greeted Ni yongxiao and returned to the bottom of the soup pot.

Ni yongxiao said that one bowl for each person, naturally one bowl for each person in the audience. Soon, Uncle Wang took his wife and filled the table on the stall with wonton according to the head.

However, one group of Ni's bodyguards and he Liansheng's men sat in the canopy and one group stood by the canopy, and neither side moved.

They watch out for each other, observe the periphery, and perform the duty of protecting the leaders.

Ni yongxiao and Lin huaile also have a big man's aura. They sit opposite each other, don't ask about the surrounding situation, and just chat with each other.

This night.

Rain.

Big again.

Ni yongxiao put his hands in the chopstick barrel, took out a pair of chopsticks and tapped them.

He first took off his eyes to avoid fog, then took out a wonton with chopsticks, bowed his head and swallowed, "the wonton in this shop is very delicious. Every time my father finished his work before he died, he would bring people here to eat wonton."

"I know." Lin huaile nodded, took out a spoon, directly scooped up the wonton with the spoon, and said while eating: "the wonton in this shop is very famous, and many bad guys also like to eat, including Master Zhuang."

"Yes!" Ni yongxiao simply said that he agreed, and immediately began to say, "so it turns out that both bad guys and old perplexers are people, and everyone is trying to earn a bite."

"Ha ha." Lin huaile chuckled and drank soup. He didn't want to discuss the topic of human nature. Instead, he asked, "why didn't Mr. Ni go to Jiang Tianyang's funeral a few days ago?"

To some extent, Uncle Wang, the owner of the night snack stall, is also a person who has seen the world. Whether it's the police force boss or the leader of the society, he brings people to eat the night snack in batches.

No wonder there is a BMW parked at his door.

No wonder he is not afraid of the battle of the ancient confused.

Looking at Lin huaile's posture, it is obviously shorter than Ni yongxiao. Yes, there is only one large community left, and Liansheng is a democratically elected community. As a community, he must have less qualifications than Ni yongxiao. Indeed, his voice will be lower.

After all, as a family business, the Ni family is not as good as he Liansheng in terms of manpower and assets.

But the resources that people can mobilize far exceed that of Liansheng.

And now and Liansheng look very dangerous, even in danger! But Ni yongxiao knows more about the situation of the Ni family. I'm afraid it's more terrible than he Liansheng!

You know, the accident with Liansheng will not be completely destroyed. Most of the associations can stay alive, but they can go to prison and squat in a bitter kiln. They don't have a good life.

What happened to the Ni family? One count, all die!

It doesn't matter whether you're a horse, a leader, or a relative or brother at home!

This is the consequence of drug trafficking!

At the moment, the two societies face common dangers and have a very good foundation for cooperation. Only when the two leaders talk face to face, hold together to keep warm, overcome difficulties and survive.

"I don't want to go." Ni yongxiao replied calmly, "it's too close. I went to Jiang Tiansheng's funeral and don't want to go to Jiang Tianyang anymore."

"And life and death, I look down on it."

"Just send a white bag."

The atmosphere was suddenly heavy.

"Mr. Ni is so young..." Lin huaile said unexpectedly, "what are you talking about?"

Ni yongxiao wiped his palm, put on his glasses again and said, "my father often said... If you come out, you have to pay it back."

"This life is a cycle of cause and effect. No one can not return it."

At this time, both of them had finished their wonton noodles. Lin huaile took out his cigarette box and lit a cigarette: "what if I don't want to return it?"

"Hiss!" He took a deep breath and spit out the white fog: "Hoo..."

Next to the booth, Dongguan Zi, Chen Yongren, Han Chen, aircraft and others... They looked at their leaders, observed the situation, and had different ideas.

However, they all know that the two associations are about to cooperate, and the two sides are grasshoppers on the same rope.

Only "Yao Yang" was nearest, wearing earphones, putting his hands in front of his belly, expressionless and making a posture of personal bodyguard, but standing behind Ni yongxiao, he put all the layout into his ears and listened clearly.

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

Ni yongxiao shook his head at Lin huaile's idea: "it's impossible not to return it! But if you return it, you don't have to return your life! "

"Oh?" Lin huaile's eyes lit up, his two fingers holding a cigarette, and asked with great interest, "how can I return it?"

If the Hong Kong police are compared to those who need to pay bills, now the Hong Kong police need to pay bills. It's clear that they don't want to collect interest, but want you to pay back all the accounts for decades with interest! If it's not enough, take your life!

Dongxing and Hongxing societies were destroyed.

Are the bloody lessons of Jiang Tianyang, Jiang Tiansheng and crows not deep enough?

If you can save your life, you can leave the club. If you can leave the club, you can pay some interest

Can return the interest and retain the principal!

This is a victory for the society, Lin huaile and Ni yongxiao!

"Active white washing." Ni yongxiao stared at Lin huaile and preached.

Although Ni yongxiao doesn't smoke, his eyes are sharper than Lin huaile smoking!

Just listen to him continue to say: "the destruction of Dongxing and the transformation of Hongxing... This thing has inspired me a lot... Facts have proved that the community does not have room for survival, but can no longer survive as a Jianghu bastard..."

"Side door? We can't fish! Or we'll be the next East Star! "

Ni yongxiao said firmly: "we can only give up all the off-road income, use the assets accumulated by the society, transfer to high-profit industries such as finance, real estate and transportation, and finally become a positive line!"

"Our assets after whitewashing are the principal, and the side door we give up is the interest. We return the interest to the Hong Kong Island police force and leave the principal for development..."

Ni yongxiao drew the line with his hand: "there is still a place for us on Hong Kong Island!"

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

"Hong Xing and Dongxing are our lessons. Instead of passively transforming into a factory boss like Hong Xing, it's better to actively transform into a big boss!"

"The end of East Star is not what we want!"

As for being a local boss like Hong Xing?

Hehe, that interest is really too small, too small, not enough to satisfy the appetite of the two associations, and even the people with Liansheng can't live.

Unfortunately, when they were planning their own future, they didn't know that Lord Zhuang had planned their future.

And Liansheng has its way of transformation.

The Ni family only has a dead end.

The transformation of the two associations to various high-level industries has long been blocked by the high-level strategy. Don't they just turn around if they want?

Lin asked, "how many opportunities do we have to transform to the advanced industry, but do we have to pinch it?"

"Those old timers are willing to join us?"

"You know, we are not real businessmen. It's difficult to wash white, and it's more difficult to wash beautiful!"

"So... We have to wait for a chance." Ni yongxiao said with dignified eyes: "and our opportunity is coming!"

"You and I are abandoned by the times."

He pointed to Lin huaile and said, "but the times will also give us opportunities!"

"97 return!"

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

"This is our chance to go ashore!"

Ni yongxiao is worthy of being a top student studying abroad. He also studies senior accounting and economics. He sees the situation on Hong Kong Island very accurately.

In theory, they really have a chance to get ashore.

Just before the return of 1997.

Hundred years of great changes!

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

At this moment, Lin huaile finally put down the big man's posture, snuffed out the cigarette butts on the table and said, "please give advice, Mr. Ni, and more than 100000 members of Liansheng are at your disposal!"

At the moment, the two have reached a cooperation, mainly Ni yongxiao, followed by Lin huaile, and cooperate with Liansheng in the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui.

At this time, Ni yongxiao raised his arm, stretched out his palm and said, "this time you don't need more than 100000 members to fight and kill, but you just need to pay and contribute with Liansheng to give full play to the due value of the society."

"You know, the Hong Kong Island after the reunification is a democratic system. Your current 100000 members seem to be confused, but in fact they have more than 100000 votes!"

"Plus their family and friends!"

"These are hundreds of thousands of votes!"

Lin huaile raised his hand and firmly held Ni yongxiao's palm: "I understand!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ni."

Some things can only be sold at a good price in advance.

Some things can only be bought in advance!

The change of system is the change of value, and smart businessmen know that "valuation" is always higher than "net value", and sometimes selling "future" is always stronger than selling "present"!

"When I was studying abroad, I met some Chinese officials, one of whom was a senior politician or a strong competitor for the future leader..." Ni yongxiao smiled and shook hands with Lin huaile and said, "your hands, my money and contacts, this is the best opportunity for us to take the initiative to go ashore! And the only chance! "

"If I remember correctly, it will be the day to sit in the hall with the Liansheng election in two months."

"Le Shao."

"Your re-election is the cornerstone of our whitewashing ashore! You must be re elected! " Ni yongxiao said that now, his tone has become very serious: "if you want to help, just say it. I will try my best to help you!"

"Good!" Lin huaile took a deep breath and said in a determined tone, "you must be re elected!"

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

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

Ni yongxiao bought the order.

the second day.

Hong Kong Island police force.

General Administration.

Office of the deputy director of operations.

Zhuang Shikai sat on the chair, dada, tapping the table with his fingers, and his expression was very dignified.

Beside the table, there is a tape recorder, zizizi, and the tape rotates slowly.

The tape recorder played word by word the conversation between two big men at the night stand last night.

The conversation between the two bosses is not surprising on the desk, but the content of the conversation is amazing!

"Click." With the tape recorder jumping off and the recorded dialogue finished, Zhuang Shikai suddenly stopped tapping his fingers on the table. Finally, he said calmly, "Ni yongxiao is really worthy of being the godfather of a generation. Anyone who sells votes can think of ways for politicians!"

"Absolutely!"