Chapter 1 Visiting the Pier

“Since entering Hongmen, your parents have become my parents, your brothers and sisters have become my brothers and sisters, your wife is my sister-in-law, and your son is my nephew.

Any violation will be punished by five thunders.

If there are parents or brothers who have passed away for a hundred years and have no money to bury them, and Bai Ling flies there to ask for help, they will immediately tell them that if they have money, they will provide money, but if they have no money, they will contribute.

If there is any deception without knowing it, five thunders will kill it.

The affairs of the Hong family, father, son, brothers, as well as the six relatives and four dependents, are not allowed to be discussed privately.

If someone puts his shirt back on his shoulders, gives private lessons, or is greedy for money, he will be killed by ten thousand knives.

Anyone who commits adultery with his brother, wife, daughter or sister will be killed by five thunders.”

Lin Huaile was wearing only a pair of large underpants, kneeling in front of the statue of Mr. Guan, holding a stick of yellow incense in his hand, and looking around in confusion.

The three major unsolved problems of mankind were placed in front of him.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

He clearly remembered that he came out of his celebration party last night and went to a food stall to drink with his colleagues who were on a mission together, and got drunk.

After being undercover for three years, I went through life and death in a drug den in southern Yunnan. I was surrounded by dangers. If I hadn't been clever enough, my bones would have been buried in the mountains.

Although he drank too much, he did not relax his vigilance. He clearly remembered that he had arrived home safely and was lying on the bed.

Why am I kneeling here as soon as I open my eyes?

But his many years of undercover life have taught him to remain calm in every situation. He must remain as calm as if he were immersed in ice water.

"From today on, you are the sixteenth generation disciples of He Xinghe!"

"You must not forget that forty-five years ago, Grandmaster Shui Yuntian came ashore from Fanling, stayed at the Sam Shing Temple, and then worshiped He He Tu. With the hard work of Bajiquan, he won the illustrious victory for He He Tu at the pier. Prestige."

"Just when it was soaring into the sky, something unexpected happened, and the harmony was divided."

"The founder, together with eighteen brothers, established the name Xinghe. From that moment on, Xinghe was based on loyalty and unity. Harmony leads to survival, division leads to death!"

"The incense master (sitting in the pavilion), all the gentlemen, the club boss, and the double red stick are all here. You can choose who to worship at the mountain gate."

When everyone kneeling on the ground heard these words, they all raised their heads and shouted loudly: "The Ming Dynasty is of one mind, and the Han people are brothers!".

Lin Huale, who was at the end of the crowd, didn't know the meaning of this sentence, but he still read it out loud.

After the master of the auditorium finished reading the manuscript in his hand, he gave up his seat and revealed the seat and bottom of the chair behind him.

"Brother Le, I've found out everything!"

The long-haired boy kneeling at the end sneaked up to Lin Huaile and whispered: "For those of us who are newly promoted to the Forty-Nine, we don't have to think about sitting in the palace. We can only worship under the big red stick door. "

"The one in the middle is the new Grandpa Qilinwen, and the one sitting next to him is the new Grandmaster Bai Ye."

"Grandpa only accepts red sticks that wash the bottom."

"The person who led us to visit the mountain gate just now is Brother Chuanbao, the master of the auditorium. These uncles do not accept disciples."

"The ones on Grandpa's right are the big bosses of the club. They are our targets."

"The first person on the right is Brother Pegasus from Wan Chai. He mainly runs nightclubs and bars. Every month he pays millions in protection fees. He is considered the most popular member of the society."

"The second one is Slim-faced Dong from North District. He is mainly responsible for the stables and raising horses (prostitutes) for the society. He has recently opened several bathhouses and is short of grooms."

"Brother Le, if we become grooms, can we try the clock at will?".

Most of the people who come out to hang out in the world are problem men. They pick their skins, cheat on others, chase crazy people, and fuck fools. There is nothing these bastards can't do.

Lin Huaile's knees hurt and his head was buzzing, but he finally understood.

With all these familiar place names, he must have arrived in Hong Kong Island. The long-haired boy behind him called himself Brother Le, and he must be a familiar friend.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep talking!"

When Lin Huaile saw the young men around him who had just joined He Xinghe, they all pricked up their ears to listen to Chang Mao's gossip, and told him to fart quickly.

Changmao seemed to be very afraid of Lin Huaile. When he saw him angry, he first shrank his neck, and then hurriedly said: "The remaining one is Sister Mei of Yuen Long, who is in charge of the fruit fence and bird house."

"Wong Tai Sin's Li Wang is in the liquor business, and he supplies all the liquor in Lan Kwai Fong."

"Brother Tiger in the North District is in the red oil (smuggled gasoline) business. He has more than a dozen oil trucks alone."

"Together, they are the five stars of our Hexinghe."

"Brother Le, whose disciple are we going to be?"

Changmao finished telling the information he had found out in one breath and looked at Lin Huaile eagerly, waiting for him to make up his mind.

You ask me, I ask that?

Which one to choose?

I don't know which one to choose!

After hearing this, Lin Huaile also sweated profusely.

Logically speaking, among the prefixes, the fastest one is to get ahead.

But Lin Huaile looked down at his small body and could only use an idiom to describe it: skinny as a stick.

If in the past life, thinness was considered as beauty, my small arms and legs would indeed be able to make a rap debut.

To be honest, he is a decent basketball player and has been on the elementary school team.

But now, all the fellow students kneeling beside me have strong muscles, and the worst ones have six-pack abs. Even the female classmates kneeling on the right are stronger than me.

There are dragons and phoenixes painted on the body, and it’s almost time for the zoo’s conference. There are everything flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the sea.

Compared with them, I can only describe it in one sentence: I have the advantage!

With this small grid, even if you take the initiative to deliver it to your door, no one may accept it!

It is easy for the big guys to mistakenly think that they are defrauding the society to get housing expenses!

It’s easy for people to default on their medical insurance cards!

if so!

Just as he was hesitating, the straw sandals in the first few rows had already started to stand up.

Compared to Lin Huaile and Changmao, who are sharpening their skills in battle, the first few rows are all members who have been members of Hexinghe for many years. They already have direct bosses, and today is just a formality.

Because He Ji has ancestral precepts, only when he takes office and expands his territory, can he open the door wide and recruit many disciples.

"Who is Lin Huaile?"

Just when Lin Huaile was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"here!"

Seeing that Lin Huaile was still confused, Changmao pushed him gently and answered loudly for him.

A bald, muscular man wearing a hurdle vest looked towards Lin Huaile and the two of them upon hearing the sound. After confirming their location, he quickly walked over.

"Are you Lin Huaile?"

"Stop kneeling, grandpa asked you to come over!"

The bald muscular man looked at the two young men in front of him and said coldly.

Lin Huaile's kneeling legs were numb. With Changmao's help, he reluctantly stood up and limped behind the bald man before walking to his grandpa.

In the club, there is only one person who is qualified to be called Grandpa, and that is Siguan.

Hutchison Hall is elected every five years. The previous chairperson appoints a few people, and then the uncles vote for them.

The perfect fit between democratic systems and dynamic social organizations is something that the North American sages never expected.

"You are that useless bad boy from Ssangyong!"

Qilin was not young, almost fifty years old. He was wearing a long gown, holding a faucet stick in his hand, his eyes were as bright as a torch. When he saw Lin Huaile, he said unceremoniously.

Lin Huaile had no idea who the two dragons Qilin was talking about, but he was afraid of causing trouble, so he could only deal with it with silence.

Qilin did not embarrass him too much and continued: "Your father is my sworn brother."

"What happened this time was also for the club."

"I am also discussing with my uncles to see how the matter will be handled. His death will not be in vain, don't worry."

"Amei, you were brought out by Shuanglin. I will leave his son to you to train him well!".

When her name was called, Sister Mei immediately stood up from her chair and agreed happily: "Uncle Shuanglin has been kind enough to promote me, Grandpa, don't worry!".

"You brat, why don't you go see your boss quickly?"

Seeing Lin Huaile standing there like a goose, Qilin cursed angrily.

have to!

This time you don’t have to choose blindly!

Lin Huaile quickly ran to Sister Mei, bowed respectfully, and shouted "Boss!".
Chapter completed!