In Tsim Sha Tsui, having recently made a tidy profit, Zhang Qiandan opened a brand-new nightclub called Emperor's Palace.
In fact, it was not just Zhang Qiandan. Lately, various Hung Hing branches had been making money hand over fist—something well known to all the syndicates across Hong Kong Island. As the saying goes, fine wine flushes the face, and riches move the heart.
Some envious rivals, initially held in check by the pressure of the syndicate's dragon head, could only swallow their frustration. But as Hung Hing's people grew richer and richer, someone finally couldn't sit still any longer.
Chapter 82