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"Ah-Ji, do it yourself and make sure it's spotless, leave no trace!"
"it is good!"
At 10 p.m. that night, Pan Shun went missing.
The next day, his company filed for bankruptcy, his office was emptied, and his accounts were frozen.
Nobody asked, and nobody investigated.
After that night, the underground circles of Hong Kong Island fell silent once again.
The purge of the Tung Sing gang is still ongoing.
Meanwhile, the Tojoyama branch remained silent.
Some say that they haven't realized it yet.
Some say they're preparing a major surprise.
But Dongxing didn't wait at all.
The judge personally went to the West Wharf twice and summoned the heads of several small warehouses that had previously been close to the Tojoyama branch for a talk.
"Starting today, all freight records must be reported daily!"
"Unauthorized leasing of warehouse space is strictly prohibited!"
"No more goods from overseas without proper documentation are allowed to be accepted!"
"Those who violate this rule will have their warehouse sealed and their goods impounded for three days!"
"If you don't cooperate, Tung Sing can replace you at any time!"
No one dared to disobey.
These people weren't unaware of the rules; they were just protected by someone and weren't afraid of Tung Sing taking action.
Now everyone understands that no one can protect them anymore.
The fact that the three-person group does not show up is tantamount to admitting defeat.
Meanwhile, Xu Lang had already laid out the new line.
Hong Wentong sat in the main conference room and slammed the documents in his hand onto the table.
"The three newly built transfer stations on the southern route have been allocated!"
"The new warehouse has passed inspection, and we bought the land ourselves, so we don't need to rent it anymore!"
"Transportation line integration complete!"
"Starting next week, our goods can be delivered directly to the outer port!"
"Time reduced by 30%, costs decreased by 15%!"
"Our own people will lead the way, and all the procedures are legal!"
"From this moment forward, all freight transport on Hong Kong Island will be decided by Tung Sing!"
The area below was completely quiet.
There was a hint of excitement in Lei Yaoyang's eyes.
"This time, we've completely crushed their old line!"
The judge spoke in a steady tone.
"It's not stepping on them, it's taking over them!"
"From now on, anyone who wants to enter Hong Kong Island should ask Tung Sing first!"
Wang Jianjun lit a cigarette but didn't say anything.
·····Requesting flowers····0
He doesn't like meetings or talking, but this time, he attended in person.
Because he knew that this battle wasn't won by fighting, but by being forced into it.
Forcing others to submit.
It forced everyone in the industry to bow their heads.
As the meeting was drawing to a close, Hong Wentong stood up, his tone earnest.
Everyone has worked hard during this time!
"But we at Tung Sing cannot let our guard down!"
..........
"Now people in the industry are saying that we're too ruthless and that we push people too hard!"
"They won't dare to do it openly, but they'll cause trouble in secret!"
"What we need to do is not to keep fighting, but to stay calm!"
"No accidents can happen, and no one can be left out!"
"Defend every inch of land we've conquered!"
"Not a single branch or warehouse can be lost!"
"Go back and tell your men—"
"This isn't just Mr. Xu's problem; it's every one of ours!"
"Whoever makes a mistake has to clean it up themselves!"
"The meeting is dismissed!"
Everyone got up and left.
That night, the atmosphere in the entire Tung Sing headquarters was very quiet.
As everyone knows, this phase of integration is basically complete.
The next step is to support, stabilize, and protect this business.
It's not just about taking it back, but also about protecting it.
Xu Lang did not show his face mask.
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He has hardly appeared in the lobby these past few days, and nobody knows what he's been up to.
Only Hong Wentong knew that Xu Lang was preparing a business deal—
The acquisition of rubber plantations in Thailand.
That's not a triad matter; it's a legitimate, big business.
But everyone understands that as long as Tung Sing maintains a firm foothold in Hong Kong, no one can touch these businesses.
After taking complete control of the No. 3 warehouse in the central area, Dongxing also began to deploy control measures in several key areas on the periphery.
It's not the overt "5-2-3" expansion, but rather personnel reassignment, job changes, and redrawing of boundaries.
Lei Yaoyang personally made two trips to the Tunchang Industrial Zone to oversee the temporary warehouse operations and thoroughly cleaned up the small, filthy branch offices that had been harboring problems.
There were three or four small gangs in that area, making a living by collecting goods and exchanging orders for people, and their relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi was neither close nor distant.
Now Tung Sing has completely blocked their way.
"You want to do business? Fine, let's sign a contract and go through the procedures!"
"If you're planning to rely on those old connections to make a living through underhanded means, you'd better pack your bags and get out of here!"
"In this place now, no one's word counts except Tung Sing's!"
This is what Hengmei said when he was recruiting people—a truly insightful and unvarnished statement.
No one argued back, no one talked back.
If you jump out and cause trouble at this point, you're just throwing your life away.
The line between the three groups has collapsed, and the situation in Hong Kong can change in an instant.
On the surface, everything appears calm, but in reality, the order was bought with blood.
At 11 p.m. that night, Hong Wentong received a message from Hu Dami.
"Two people were thrown into the sea from the southeast dock, their bodies bound with iron weights!"
"They surfaced at seven o'clock the next morning!"
"Upon checking their identities, they turned out to be two porters who had been bribed by Tojo Yamashita!"
"What do you think about this?"
"I don't think we did it!"
Hong Wentong took a drag of his cigarette.
"If we wanted to take action, we would have done it already. There's no need to pull this stunt!"
"That's them purging their own people!"
"Get rid of the quick-talkers first, lest they fall into our hands!"
"Right!"
Tiger Dami's tone was indifferent.
"They're scared now, and they're starting to clean up the mess!"
"It's too late!"
"Being late is just right!"
"They're not afraid anymore!"
"It's precisely because they weren't afraid before that they let us take action!"
"Are you scared now?"
"late!"