Hong Kong Movie: At the beginning, Big Boss B asked me to draw the death lottery

Chapter 30: Waving flags and showing off horses, a new force in Temple Street?

Chapter 30: Waving flags and showing off horses, a new force in Temple Street?

when--

With the sound of the gavel by the judge in the court, Datou was announced to be released in court.

At the same time, He Yaozong, who was far away in Hetai Tea House, finally received the system rebate notification sound.

Although he changed his confession on behalf of Datou in order to save Big Boss B, he did help Datou escape punishment.

According to his previous arrangements and the 660,000 yuan commission paid to Chen Tianyi, the system gave him a total of 146 million yuan in cash back.

Adding the two million sent by Boss B and the property he had accumulated from the financial company before, he now has plenty of food and supplies.

More than four million is enough for any normal gangster to make a name for himself in Yau Tsim District!
Ring ring ring——

Not long after, Chen Tianyi called He Yaozong.

"Congratulations, Mr. He, the case is simpler than I thought.

If you have such good things in the future, please feel free to contact me. I will definitely be professional enough. "

The phone was connected, and before He Yaozong could speak, Chen Tianyi's voice came over.

"Of course, Mr. Chen. By the way, I'll have to trouble you with the lawsuit against Qiu Gangao and others.

I still say the same thing, if you have any financial difficulties, remember to contact me at any time."

“Alas, although we lawyers love money, we must also know how to maintain high-quality clients.

Don't worry, Mr. He, one million is more than enough to rescue these policemen."

After a conversation, they hung up the phone. Both of them were obviously in a very good mood.

He Yaozong looked back at the clock on the wall and found that it was already noon.

Now that one of the two aid quotas has finally become available, he can finally pick the good accounts of the financial company and proceed to the next step of property appreciation.

After all, this quick way to make money is not supported by the system, and one day the system may simply end its novice protection period.

……

Temple Street is one of the busiest streets in Kowloon.

Unlike the bright lights and nightlife of Bowl Lane and Shanghai Street, and the fashionable and beautiful Sneaker Street, Temple Street is considered to be the most down-to-earth street in Kowloon.

The solemn Tin Hau Temple coexists with nightclubs, and next to exquisite fashion stores may be traditional handmade tailor shops.

The mixed crowd of wandering neighbors and beautiful city ladies together make up the most complex street in Kowloon.

Xiaohui pulled Manghui out of a watch shop.

Manghui stopped, picked up the watch he had just bought, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Xiaohui, why don't we return this watch?"

"Retreat? Why retreat?

Brother Yao has helped us so much, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with buying him a watch!”

Blind Hui quickly shook his head: "No, I heard from others that the cheapest Rolex costs 50,000 or 60,000.

This kind of thing that costs more than 10,000 yuan is obviously an A-grade product.

If word gets out that I bought a fake watch for the boss, it will be embarrassing for Brother Yao!

Xiaohui was also stunned.

But then she gently hugged Blind Hui's arm.

"But Blind Hui, we only have this much money, and I can't think of anything else to give Brother Yao except a watch.

Didn’t you say that you have been working with Brother Yao during this period, and Brother Yao often asks others for their time?
Believe me, he needs a watch."

"Is it really okay?"

“It’s okay, even though the watch isn’t good, it’s a token of our appreciation.

Brother Yao may not ask us to repay a favor, but we must not forget it, otherwise others will look down on us."

After saying this, Xiaohui smiled at Manghui and was about to put her arm around his arm and continue shopping.

Suddenly, a palm came down heavily on the back of Blind Hui's head, giving him a startled look.

"Blind Hui, where have you been all this time?

Do you know that I have been looking for you? "

Xiaohui and Manghui were both shocked when they heard the familiar voice.

Looking back, he found that the leader of Temple Street Cigarette Shop, Huobao, was standing behind Blind Fai with two younger brothers, holding a cigarette at an angle.

Blind Hui immediately returned to his cowardly appearance.

"me……"

“My, my, my dick!
Come back with me, there's a batch of goods that needs you to distribute!"

Xiaohui immediately protected Manghui.

"Brother Hot, Blind Hui doesn't do this anymore. Please don't make things difficult for us. Let us go!"

Hotshot scratched the unique bullet head and couldn't help but sneered.

He spat the cigarette butt in his mouth accurately onto Xiaohui's chest. Xiaohui screamed from the burn and shook the cigarette butt out in a panic.

Huobao was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he raised his foot and kicked Xiaohui in the abdomen, knocking her over.

"Xiaohui!"

Blind Hui exclaimed and was about to step forward, but was stopped by two thugs.

He turned around angrily and slapped Blind Hui in the face.

"Fuck your mother, you said you won't do it, so why not?
You look so foolish, and finding a girl is also foolish, take her back to me!"

After saying that, he waved his hand angrily, and the two thugs dragged Blind Hui away.

At this time, Xiaohui was kneeling on the street, holding her stomach in pain, staring blankly at Manghui being dragged away.

She had been wandering in Hong Kong Island for several years, and the hardships she had endured made her realize that any shouting at this moment would be meaningless.

It was not until Blind Hui, Huo Bao and others disappeared at the end of the street that Xiao Hui struggled to get up from the ground.

She tidied up her messy hair and started running towards Sham Shui Po regardless of everything.

At around 1:10 in the afternoon, He Yaozong was having lunch with Ahua and others in a tea restaurant.

Xiaohui stumbled in, and when she saw He Yaozong, she knelt down in front of him.

"Brother Yao, please save Blind Hui, please save Blind Hui!"

"What happened? Get up first!"

He Yaozong gave Xiwei a look, and he quickly put down his chopsticks and helped Xiaohui up.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, He Yaozong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"He was just taken away by Yan Chan Le's people. No one will die. Why are you so panicked?"

“No, Huobao is managing Yan Chanle’s bulk cargo business in Temple Street, so he usually won’t take the initiative to look for Blind Hui.

As long as he takes the initiative to find me, I will either ask him to disperse some deadly cargo, or make him a scapegoat to resolve the grudges of the demolition family!"

Although Xiaohui was panicking, her thoughts were clear.

He Yaozong couldn't help but scratch his chin, then nodded at Xiaohui.

"Blind Hui always does his best to help me. I won't watch my good brother get screwed."

After saying that, he looked at Ahua.

"Ah Hua, you used to be a big name in Mong Kok. Do you have any face in Temple Street?"

Ah Hua smiled.

"My reputation isn't as strong as Liansheng's, but I still have a say in Temple Street."

"That's fine. You and Wuying go first and tell the people from Yanchanle that I have Blind Hui protected.

But don't ask them to hand him over for now. I will go to Temple Street to pick him up personally before 6pm!"

Ahua nodded first, then asked in confusion.

"Brother Yao, what's the meaning of this?"

"Haha, I know Yan Chanle. He's able to stay in Temple Street by selling goods for some No. 4 fishmongers.

If I don't plant a flag on Temple Street when this bastard falls into my hands, wouldn't that be a waste of this opportunity?"

As He Yaozong spoke, he lost interest in eating and looked at Wuying beside him.

"Wuying, go talk to Brother Jimmy and tell him that I, Ho Yiu Chung, want to borrow troops from the various gangs in the Yau Tsim District of Wo Luen Sheng.

Anyone who goes to Temple Street with me tonight to start work will receive three thousand dollars.

Whatever happens, I'll pay for the bail, medicine, and resettlement expenses, and I'll double it!"

puff--

The fly that was drinking soup was sprayed directly onto the table.

These days, if you pay five hundred dollars to show off your skills, a lot of people will come to support you.

If you pay a thousand dollars, the person who shakes you will really dare to chop others for you!
What's more, just to deal with a piece of shit like Yan Chan Le, He Yaozong directly asked for three thousand yuan. He had already imagined the scene of Yan Chan Le's place being razed to the ground tonight.

Ah Hua remained calm. He leaned close to He Yaozong's ear and whispered.

"Hey, Brother Yao, I know you made a fortune a while ago, but there's no need to mobilize so many people to deal with a Yanshaole, right?"

He Yaozong just waved his hand.

"I want to make a splash as soon as possible, and using money to hit me is the best way.

Don't worry, once Temple Street is taken, the place over there will be handed over to you and Wuying to manage, and your big brother Hua's reputation will not be tarnished."

Upon hearing this, Wuying slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"Brother Yao, I'll let Brother Jimmy know right away!!"

↑【Mobile Force - Desperate Road】: Hot
↑【Mobile Force - Dead End】: Blind Hui Xiaohui
(End of this chapter)

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