Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 132: The Grand Plan

Lighters are something that requires a certain level of technological expertise.

However, with Lao Mo there, we'll get the blueprints done first. Then we'll bring in the technical team and use the machine to produce the model.

Then the machine makes the model, and the woman is responsible for assembling it.

Given the current profit margin on lighters, they're actually more profitable than selling heroin.

"Is it really that profitable?"

The three men said in unison, all stunned.

Old Mo nodded and said, "Let's not talk about that for now. If I say it can be done, then it can be done. Next is the third industry, which is also the largest industry, and that is real estate."

People back then certainly didn't know how profitable real estate was, but Old Mo knew!

"Can you really make money in real estate?"

All three of them were very confused.

Old Mo nodded and said, "Brother Le, aren't you the Five Hundred Million Detective? From now on, stop being greedy and become a legitimate officer. You have five hundred million, right? I'll get five hundred million too, and we can cooperate."

"First, let's not do anything else. Let's buy all the land I've specified. That shouldn't be a big problem for you, Lei Luo, right?"

This thing might not work for other people, but it definitely will for Lei Luo now.

Lei Luo nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Old Mo smiled and said, "As long as we can buy these lands, the future of Hong Kong will be ours."

I can tell you very clearly that these properties in Hong Kong will definitely appreciate by tens, hundreds, or even thousands of times in the future.

If we build houses on that, it will be even more incredible. Just think about it, what does it mean if our ten billion yuan increases a thousand or ten thousand times?

The three men were dumbfounded.

Ten thousand times a billion, ten trillion?

My goodness! Is this the kind of money you can make selling flour?

After all these years, Lei Luo is still just a detective with a net worth of 500 million. Earning 500 million in ten years, at that rate, it would take him 200,000 years.

Old Mo chuckled: "After hearing what I said, do you still want to sell flour?"

And I tell you, as long as we buy all the land in the target area within one or two years, we can accomplish this great feat.

"Next, we don't have to do anything. We can just sit back and count our money like those nobles. With a business like this, why would you still sell heroin?"

The three old foxes exchanged glances. They were all stunned by this incredible offer.

As expected of people with special abilities, they've been fighting and risking their lives here for so many years, but it's not as good as one of their plans.

Lei Luo swallowed hard, slammed his fist on the table, and said, "Brother Mo, I'm on your side."

Lao Mo looked at Wu Shih-hao.

Wu Shih-hao quickly added, "Brother Mo, count me in. I'll work for you too. From now on, I'll do whatever you say."

Old Mo smiled and said, "Don't be too happy yet. What we're going to do next is unify the underworld of Hong Kong."

I'm entrusting this matter to the two of you. I don't care if they're the four major families or foreigners; they all have to rely on us and be subservient.

If you encounter any resistance that you can't handle, just tell me, and I'll go and take care of it. It's that simple.

Anyway, Hong Kong in the future can't belong to those foreigners; it must belong to me, Old Mo.

The three guys were once again dumbfounded.

Lei Luo's facial muscles twitched, and he said, "Brother Mo, do we have to go this far? This is very difficult. If we anger England, they have troops."

Old Mo said, "Don't worry, my brother Le, Hong Kong is just rented to them, it doesn't belong to them. If you piss me off, I'll take down their so-called 'Queen.' Are you relieved now?"

Speechless. These three old foxes are utterly speechless.

This guy is truly lawless!

Anyone who opposes him will be killed. What can anyone do about him?

This guy is insane.

The three old foxes didn't know whether following him was the right or wrong decision.

Old Mo smiled and said, "Brother Le, you went to the Duluk family's place today, right?"

Lei Luo's eyes widened suddenly as he stared at Old Mo.

Old Mo nodded and said, "You guessed right, it was me. Those corpses were all people I killed in the mainland. My only goal was to get his house! So, did that Durok guy mention selling the house?"

Lei Luo was both amused and exasperated.

He never imagined that such a shocking case would be caused by this guy taking a fancy to someone else's house.

Lei Luo said speechlessly, "You guessed right, Duruk did say he wanted to sell the house. I doubt anyone but you would dare live in that house."

Old Mo smiled and said, "Alright, go and talk to him, see how much he wants, and buy it for me! If he doesn't sell, I'll just rob him."

The three guys were speechless.

In Hong Kong, you're the only one who dares to say you want to rob Duruk.

"Okay. Brother Mo, I'll find a chance to talk to him tomorrow, and then we'll buy it and put it in your name."

"Thanks then. Alright, now that things have been settled and everyone has no objections, let's go back! I'll stay here for the time being. If you encounter any problems, feel free to call me, or come find me here."

The group of guys dispersed without even having eaten.

The three guys were riding in the same car.

Lei Luo leaned back in his chair and said to the two of them, "What do you think of your conversation with Brother Mo today?"

Piggy said, "Brother Le, you tell me what to do, and I'll do it."

Lei Luo turned to look at Wu Shih-hao.

Wu Shih-hao gave a bitter smile and said, "What else can we do? If we don't work for him, he really will kill us."

He's just arrived in Hong Kong, so he's probably short-staffed! Otherwise, we might not have been able to get on his ship.

Lei Luo nodded and gave a wry smile.

"More than a hundred bodies were found in Drucker's house today. That guy just quietly put all of the more than a hundred bodies into Drucker's bedroom."

I can't even imagine how terrifying he would be if he went crazy. Honestly, I'm a little scared now, and I don't know what to do.

Wu Shih-hao said, "Brother Lok, we have no other choice. Perhaps it's our honor that he's willing to accept us?"

Wu Shih-hao was truly impressed.

"Yes," Lei Luo said, "we have no other choice," he added. "Hopefully, he can really solve the problems ahead!"

Yes, all of Old Mo's plans are based on the premise that he can solve the problems that may be encountered along the way.

The plan is ambitious, but it faces considerable resistance!

First of all, unifying all the gangs would be extremely difficult.

If the entire drug trade in Hong Kong were to cease, the major drug lords in the Golden Triangle of Thailand would not let it go unpunished.

And those English nobles, those foreigners, all of them need to be dealt with by Old Murdoch.

If anything goes wrong, or if Lao Mo passes away, then the whole thing will be lost.

This makes it seem like we're at odds with the whole world.

They always felt that this ship wasn't very safe!