Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 226: "Borrowing a Knife to Kill" is played beautifully
"Brother, the news in the underworld is a bit confusing. Some people say that our place in Xiwan is unstable." Xiaolong walked into the office and said with some concern.

"It's normal to be in chaos." Su Hanze leaned back in his chair, smiling leisurely, "The Jianghu is like a pot of boiling water. You see it's a mess, but that's just the surface. The sediment underneath can't float up anymore."

"Are we really okay? Beer brother..."

"Brother Pi?" Su Hanze shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Brother Pi knows the rules of the underworld best. He won't break the situation. The ones who are causing the chaos now are those little characters who want to laugh at us."

"Brother, what should we do next?"

"Let them mess around." Su Hanze narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "The stronger the wind blows, the easier it is for fish to show up. Let our people keep a close eye on it. Xiwan is the bait. Sooner or later, we will catch some big fish."

Sure enough, a few days later, an accident occurred at Xiwan Pier.

At three o'clock in the morning, several trucks stopped at the dock. A dozen masked men quietly unloaded the goods. Boxes of black iron boxes were moved into the hold. The whole process was quick and silent.

"Hurry up, load this batch of goods and then we'll leave." The masked man in the lead growled.

"Are you sneaking across the border? Or smuggling?" A lazy voice suddenly sounded from the shadows.

The masked man turned around in fright, only to see Lu Dongpi, cigarette in hand, leisurely walking out from the corner with a group of his men.

“Beer…Brother Beer!” When the leader saw that it was Lu Dongbeer, his face turned pale and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Oh, you still remember me?" Lu Dongpi exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile, "You are sneaking around my dock, are you really that brave?"

"Brother Beer, we...we didn't know this was your place..." The leader was so scared that he was incoherent.

"Don't know?" Lu Dongpi kicked over a box, revealing a box full of gun parts. "Don't you know, or don't you want to know?"

"Brother Beer, we were wrong! Can we leave 30% for you? It's not easy to get this batch of goods!" The man pleaded.

"Okay, 30%, right?" Lu Dongpi smiled, and suddenly turned his head to look into the shadows, "Han Ze, what do you think of this price?"

"Too cheap." Su Hanze walked out from the shadows, his eyes a little cold, "30%? Do you think that no one follows the rules of the martial arts world anymore?"

When the masked men heard this, they panicked: "Su...Su Hanze?"

"Remember, this is Xiwan, my territory." Su Hanze walked to the box and kicked it gently. "Want to take this road? Ask me first if I agree."

A few hours later, the news of Xiwan spread throughout the world.

"Su Hanze and Lu Dongpi have teamed up! Xiwan will be a solid block from now on. Who dares to mess around?"

"What do you mean by alliance? It's obvious that Su Hanze dragged Lu Dongpi into this!"

All kinds of rumors were spreading, but Su Hanze was sitting in his office, listening to his subordinates' reports and smiling with an especially relaxed look.

"Xiaolong, the situation in the martial arts world is getting more and more intense. Guess who will come looking for us next?"

"Who?"

"The son of the gambling king, Young Master Jin." Su Hanze narrowed his eyes and smiled more and more. "The water in Xiwan needs to be a little muddier to be more fun."

Sure enough, at noon the next day, Jin Shao's car stopped at Xiwan Wharf. The car door opened, and a young man wearing sunglasses and a white suit walked out with an arrogant smile on his face.

"Su Hanze, I heard that you've been doing very well recently. Xiwan Wharf, can you give me a sip of soup?"

Su Hanze smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to him: "Sit down, have a cup of tea and talk.

Young Master Jin took off his sunglasses and raised his eyebrows at Su Hanze, with a relaxed smile on his face. He was wearing a white suit and a pair of shiny leather shoes, and he exuded the arrogance of a rich second-generation.

"Su Hanze, we are all smart people, I won't waste any more time talking nonsense." Young Master Jin tapped the table lightly, with a tentative look in his eyes, "Xiwan Wharf, can you handle it? Which of the fleets and cargo routes here is not watched by people? I'm afraid you and Lu Dongpi alone can't defend it."

Su Hanze smiled slightly, picked up the iced lemon tea on the table, took a sip, and said slowly: "Mr. Jin, I don't like what you said. Xiwan Wharf is now my account, the goods are mine, and the feng shui has also become mine. If you want to have a share, why don't you tell me first, how much capital do you plan to put in?"

Young Master Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Su Hanze, you have a very good plan. Cooperation? Of course, but you know my rules. I only take profits and do not contribute to any of the docks."

"Tsk tsk, the son of the gambling king knows how to negotiate." Su Hanze smiled and shook his head. He put down the teacup and pointed at Jin Shao. "However, I, Su Hanze, don't like to be a sucker. You can share the profits, but you have to ask your people to help me with the matter at the dock first."

"Take a trip?" Young Master Jin narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple." Su Hanze stood up calmly, walked to the French window, looked at the trucks and ships coming and going on the dock, and said lightly, "There is a batch of goods recently, and someone is watching. I don't want to meet the police."

"Oh? Arms?" Jin Shao's smile deepened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Good fellow, Su Hanze, you are getting more and more courageous."

"The bolder you are, the more money you make." Su Hanze looked back at Young Master Jin, his smile not diminishing. "I know your fleet has been sailing on the water. Whether this ship can go on this voyage depends on whether you are loyal enough."

Young Master Jin lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, pointing at Su Hanze and said, "You're great, kid. You pushed me into this mess with just three sentences. Okay, I'll run your boat for you, but I'll make it clear in advance that if something goes wrong, you'll have to clean up my mess."

"Don't worry, Young Master Jin. I, Su Hanze, am best at cleaning up after someone else." Su Hanze grinned and patted Young Master Jin on the shoulder.

The two smiled at each other and reached a cooperation agreement.

The Xiwan Wharf was strangely quiet at night, with the sea breeze blowing and the air mixed with the smell of diesel and rust. Several black trucks slowly drove into the wharf, their lights like two sharp swords, cutting bright lines of light and shadows on the ground.

Jin Shao's fleet was docked at the shore. The captain was standing on the deck, smoking a cigarette, and quietly directing the workers to load boxes of cargo onto the ship.

"Hurry up!" the captain shouted in a low voice, "This batch of goods must be shipped out to sea before dawn. If we are slow, we will all lose our heads!"

The workers under the ship were busy and sweating, but their faces showed a sense of anxiety. Everyone knew that this batch of goods was not simple. It was not daily necessities, but real arms. Su Hanze stood at the far end of the dock, holding a cigarette in his hand, watching everything calmly. Xiaolong stood behind him and said nervously: "Brother, if something happens to this batch of goods, we will be finished."

"What's the point? With Young Master Jin behind us, the police won't be able to find us." Su Hanze smiled and patted his shoulder, saying calmly, "In this game of Jianghu, if Young Master Jin wants to have a piece of meat, he has to help us wade through the water first."

"But what if he goes back on his word?" Xiaolong asked with a frown.

"That's even better." Su Hanze blew out a puff of smoke and sneered, "If he rebels, I will put the entire thing on him. By then, not only will Xiwan be ours, but even Young Master Jin's fleet will be in trouble."

Xiaolong was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Brother, your method... is really high."

Su Hanze looked up at him and said calmly, "In the martial arts world, the most important thing is to use the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force."

After loading the cargo, the fleet slowly left the dock and headed for the depths of the sea. Shortly after the fleet set off, several black SUVs without license plates quietly stopped at the other end of the port.

"Boss, this is it. Young Master Jin's ship has just set off." A man wearing sunglasses whispered.

"Very good." The man in the car sneered, took out a cigar and lit it, "Mr. Jin? Humph, so what if he's the son of the gambling king? He dares to tread on the path left by Kanta. This time, I will make him lose everything!"

The car door opened, and a dozen people got out quietly with guns in hand and headed straight for the dock.

At the same time, Su Hanze was leaning on the railing of the dock, a cigarette in his mouth, watching the fleet gradually go away in the dark with a calm expression.

"Brother, it seems like someone is coming!" Xiaolong suddenly pointed at several cars in the distance, with a hint of panic in his voice.

"Why are you panicking?" Su Hanze slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said softly, "If they dare to make a move, I will make sure they never get back."

As they were talking, several off-road vehicles had already rushed to the center of the dock. The group of people raised their hands and fired a few shots. The workers were scared and fled in all directions. The whole dock was instantly in chaos.

"What are you doing?" Captain Jin Shao rushed down the deck and roared.

"What are you doing? Collecting your protection money!" The leading man sneered and raised his hand to shoot, "Leave the goods behind, or none of you will be able to leave today!"

The captain's face changed, and he was about to draw his gun and fire back, when he suddenly heard a sneer: "Are you looking for death?"

Everyone looked back and saw Su Hanze walking out with a group of his men. He was holding a cigarette, his hands in his pockets, and he looked at the other party calmly: "You robbed my goods, did you ask me, Su Hanze?"

"Su Hanze?" The leading man was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Who do you think you are? You dare to go against us, you are tired of living!"

"You are the ones who are tired of living." Su Hanze flicked off the ash lightly, his eyes showing a hint of coldness, "Xiaolong, tell them whose territory Xiwan is."

"Bang bang bang!" After a few gunshots, Xiaolong and his men surrounded the group from both sides and blocked them in the middle of the dock.

The leading man panicked and took a few steps back, his voice trembling: "Su Hanze, you dare to touch us, do you know who we belong to?"

"I don't care who you are. If you dare to cause trouble at my dock, you have to leave something behind." Su Hanze walked up to him slowly, raised his hand and slapped him, making the man stagger. "Put down the gun, leave the person behind, and I want the car too."

The group of people looked at each other, and finally dropped their guns and were tied up by Su Hanze's men.

"Take them away and give their master a message." Su Hanze turned to look at Xiaolong and said with a smile, "Tell them that the water in Xiwan is very deep. I'm afraid they won't be able to float next time they come."

The next morning, Jin Shao's fleet returned safely with the cargo intact, and the news spread throughout the world.

"Have you heard? Su Hanze went on a killing spree in Xiwan last night and drove away all of Kanta's gang!"

"Young Master Jin is backing him up, so I'm afraid this Xiwan wharf will really belong to Su Hanze in the future!"

When the gambling king's son, Jin Shao, heard the news, he smiled widely and immediately called Su Hanze: "Hanze, well done! You really made a name for yourself at this dock!"

"Mr. Jin, it's a pleasure working with you." Su Hanze hung up the phone with a smile on his face. He looked through the window towards the dock with a smug smile on his face.

Su Hanze leaned against the office window at Xiwan Wharf, the sea breeze carrying the smell of diesel blew across his face, the iced lemon tea in his hand swayed slightly, and the ice cubes collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were indifferent, as if everything was under control.

"Brother, the people over there from Young Master Jin just sent a message saying that their batch of goods has gone out smoothly, and they even specifically praised you for being 'very stable.'" Xiaolong pushed the door open with excitement on his face, holding a freshly opened bottle of beer in his hand, and drank it happily.

"Young Master Jin praised me? Ha, he praised me for being steady?" Su Hanze smiled slightly and put down the cup. There was a hint of amusement in his smile. "I just used his ship as a shield. He can still laugh now, which means he hasn't been cheated enough."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Xiaolong put down his beer, a little confused.

"Everyone in the underworld wants to eat meat, but there are very few people who really know how to chew bones." Su Hanze said lightly, "Young Master Jin, he thought that this shipment of goods made him famous and earned him face, but he didn't know that the more famous he was, the easier it would be for him to be targeted."

Xiaolong suddenly realized: "Brother, you mean to put all the blame on Young Master Jin and let him take the blame for us?"

"As the rule of the underworld goes, whoever has the bigger face will get the louder slap." Su Hanze sat back in his chair and crossed his legs. "Mr. Jin's fleet is sailing smoothly this time, but there are still some 'friends' watching from behind. We just need to stand aside and watch the show, and wait until they are both injured, and then take advantage of it."

"Great!" Xiaolong gave a thumbs up, "Brother, you played the trick of 'killing with a borrowed knife' really well."

"Beautiful?" Su Hanze narrowed his eyes, shook his head and smiled, "It's not the most beautiful moment yet. Next, have someone spread the news that the 'big cargo' brought by Young Master Jin's fleet has been in the spotlight recently and has been targeted by the police."

"Ah? Isn't this nonsense?" Xiaolong was stunned.

"Nonsense? These days, the truth is not important. What matters is who speaks louder." Su Hanze narrowed his eyes and tapped the table. "What the martial arts world fears most is not a strong enemy, but rumors."

Xiaolong nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and he admired Su Hanze's scheming more and more.

At the same time, the atmosphere in Jin Shao's office was somewhat tense. Jin Shao sat on the leather sofa, the cigar in his hand was half burned, and his face was uncertain in the smoke.

(End of this chapter)