"Ah Tung, you stay here. If anything comes up, go to Shark Yan, Fung Yu-Sau, or Wang Jianjun. If you can't make up your mind, call me," GS instructed.
"Brother S, how about I go with you?"
"What could you do there? You can't fight, and you're not even as useful as Silly Fook for stopping bullets," GS said scornfully.
Ah Tung: ...
Mainly, Ah Tung had always been by GS's side, so everyone knew him. Having him handle things in Causeway Bay would be more convenient, and the others would show him some respect.
If someone else took over, people like Shark Yan might not show them any respect.
Shark Yan might behave himself around GS, but he wasn't like that around anyone else.
He was the Hong Kong-Macau Boxing Champion, after all.
"Tin Yeung-sang, you lot and Ah Wu are coming with me. Ah Tung, pick another three hundred men who dare to fight and kill. Five thousand each. If they're crippled, they can work at Golden Harvest Properties or the security company. If they die, double the compensation for their families."
"Go get ready." Having finished giving his instructions, GS got up and headed outside. He had to go home first.
He hadn't drawn any prizes in ages. Since he was going to Macau Island on business, he might as well do a round first.
He was rather curious about what ten million for a ten-draw would get him.
"What brings you home today?" Kong Sang had just finished showering. Hearing the door open, she walked out of the bedroom while drying her hair.
"I'm heading to Macau Island shortly to take care of some business," GS said.
"I want to go too." Kong Sang was immediately tempted, her eyes lighting up.
"Like hell you are. I'm