Harvey York's Rise to Power

“Let’s go. I’ve reserved a room on the second floor especially for this. I’ll let Sister Thirteen come over

after we have a few drinks.”

“We’ll wait until we confirm her identity. Only then will we notify CEO York and Brother Tyson.”

In all honesty, a little girL from the streets of Hong Kong wasn’t worthy of George’s attention. However,

since this case involved Harvey’s mother-in-law, a trivial matter could easily escalate into a big one.

Old Niner’s eyes swept through the whole

crowd, then his gaze then fell on a few men in suits. “Why don’t we rally more brothers here?”

“If there’s any conflict, we may not be able to

hold on.”

George shook his head. “Why should we have so many people with us? It’s too conspicuous, and it ‘ll be

inconvenient to make a move later on.”

“Anyway, you’re Old Niner. You’re the big boss of the Buckwood streets. Even if you can’t hit all of them,

you could at least fight against three or five, right?”

“Also, Brother Tyson’s name is still useful even on the streets of Hong Kong. If you truly encounter an

injustice just bring up the King of streets of South Light. No one would dare to make a move on us!”

Old Niner didn’t say anything more. He clapped his hands, motioning for a few of his subordinates to

enter the room on the second floor with them.

1

The room of this bar was very unique. The glass walls were made of a special material that enabled one

to see outside clearly. Those outside

the room, however, couldn’t see anything inside.

Sitting here granted one not only enough privacy, but could also overlook the entire place from the top at

a commanding height. It truly was a delight.

“Good day, gentlemen. Is there anything you

need?”

Just as George and Old Niner finished scanning their surroundings, a woman in a kimono entered

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“I want to drink the best wine here. The kind that can sell you to me.”

George deliberately put on a wretched leer, pretending to be a lustful fool. He swung his right hand, and

threw an Amex Black Card on

the table.

“I wonder how much it costs to buy you along with the wine.”

“Sir, you must be joking. We don’t do that kind of thing here.”

The woman’s eyes flickered with a hint of disgust. It seemed she was disdainful of those who would

simply throw money at others.

However, she quickly fixed her expression and smiled again. “How about a bottle of Louis XIII?”

The price of one bottle of that wine was more than a hundred thousand HKD, something ordinary folk

couldn’t afford in the slightest.

George didn’t blink his eyes at all, and drawled,” Let’s have two bottles first.”

“Oh right, girl. I heard that your boss, Sister Thirteen, is an outstanding beauty in Hong Kong!”

“Her body and appearance are even better than Miss Hong Kong!”

“As a Chinese, I’ve always wanted to see such a beauty. I’ve been here a few times, but I never

got to meet her!”

“I wonder if she can join me for a drink with me tonight.”

George took out a stack of yellow ten-thousand dollar bills, and flung them on the table one by

one.

The woman’s eyes brightened instantly when she saw all the money on the table. She quickly grabbed

all the banknotes greedily. Then she beamed at George and simpered, “Of course! Madame is here

tonight. Gentlemen, enjoy your drinks first. I’ll certainly call her over!”

She winked at George as she spoke, before scurrying off in excitement.

Old Niner frowned slightly as he watched the scene unfold. He felt that things went a tad too smoothly.

George drowned his glass of wine, smug. “Done. We’ll be able to see Sister Thirteen in a while.”

“Old Niner, what should we do next?”

“Should we question her here, or we should make her get drunk and then take her away?”