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

Chapter 36 Ah Hua, find a big circle boy to go across the sea to do things

"Brother Wei, you always tell us retired old bones that we should care about the younger generations in the club.

The territory of Temple Street was acquired by A Yao with his own money. The brothers in the gang made money and the gang expanded its influence.

"He Liansheng has a good relationship with us, and we are loyal and righteous. If I just give away the territory we conquered, wouldn't that make the brothers below feel disappointed?"

Long Gen knew Fei Deng very well - this guy had been talking about rules for decades, and relied on just one rule to keep the highest power of Heliansheng firmly in his hands.

But by relying on rules to constrain the society, he will eventually become a slave to these clichés.

Sure enough, Fat Deng opened his eyes slightly and began to slow down his tone.

"According to what you said, isn't Ah Le a brother of Lian Sheng and me?
You all make a living in the Yau Tsim Mong area. If Ah Lok succeeds, you, Long Gen, will also benefit! "

Long Gen understood that Fei Deng was giving both sides a way out.

If he doesn't take this step, Fat Deng will have to talk to him about the "rules" he set.

"Ah Le is my brother, but my gang has fourteen brothels, and Ah Le is quietly taking away ten of them. Isn't that a bit too much?"

There was a gleam in Fat Deng's eyes.

He turned his gaze back to He Yaozong.

"Ayao, Long Gen has entrusted you with so many places to manage. Do you think you can handle it?"

"Uncle Deng, the more the better!"

He Yaozong blocked Fat Deng's bargaining space without even thinking about it.

As a last resort, Fat Deng had to nod.

"Well, since you are so sharp, I might as well add some more excitement to you.

Glasses from Kwai Chung has been looking for me for some time. His disciple, Ashan, was hacked to pieces by a group of Vietnamese in Nam Sang Wai, and these Vietnamese were planning to attack Glasses and his gang.

Some time ago, he even threatened to kill Yan Jing's entire family.

Over the years, Yan Jing knew that he was weak, so he had been talking to him about joining He Liansheng with his territory.

Taking this opportunity, if you, the Sham Shui Po branch, can help Yan Jing settle this matter, you can simply let Yan Jing join your Sham Shui Po branch. I believe it will be more popular than that small territory in Temple Street!"

Upon hearing this, Long Gen quickly responded before He Yaozong could speak.

"Brother Wei, we are not police officers!

Those Vietnamese guys in Nam Sang Wai are all desperate criminals. They use guns to beg for a living on the sea. If you ask Ah Yao to take this business, aren't you sending him to his death?"

Fat Deng snorted coldly, "Isn't he fearless? If you want to bite off a tough bone, you need a good pair of teeth!
How can I believe he can gain a foothold in Temple Street if he doesn't show me some ability?"

He Yaozong took over.

"Uncle Deng, your words are as good as gold. Since you have asked me, a subordinate, to do something, how can I refuse?

But I think this deal is unfair. Those guys wearing glasses are just running a container terminal in Kwai Chung.

I know the docks are a popular place, but it's not worth fighting a bunch of desperadoes for it!"

Fat Deng leaned back slowly, picked up the tea to moisten his throat, and began his long speech.

"If you only consider whether something is worth doing when you're out there, then what are the rules for it?
At that time, the founder of Hongmen, Tian Baoxin, sent the incense master of Yongyi Hall, Hei Gu Ren, to Hong Kong Island to clean up the Hongmen incense hall. The word "He" came into being, and the gang motto of "harmony is the most important thing and brothers should be respectful and humble to each other" was established.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. Although the "He" character has eventually fallen apart and split into "He Liansheng", "He Anle", "Hongsheng", "Shengyi" and other characters, the Hongmen disciplines are still the foundation of our foothold!

Although the Yanjing lineage has lost its talents, it is the only bloodline left by Shengyi. A hundred years ago, it was one family with us and Liansheng.

Now that Shengyi is in trouble, how can we and Liansheng just sit back and do nothing?"

He Yaozong couldn't help but despise Fei Deng in his heart. Fei Deng had just said that Yan Jing had been wanting to merge into He Liansheng over the years, but Fei Deng had never agreed.

Now that the group of people wearing glasses are about to be wiped out by the Vietnamese family, he knows how to take advantage of the situation and pull himself out to play the role of the good guy.

Long Gen on the side was winking at him frantically, indicating that he should not take this business, but He Yaozong did not think much about it.

"Well, since Deng Boken has given me this opportunity to stand out, I must seize it.

Please tell Uncle Deng and Glasses how they are. I want to know where these Vietnamese guys from Nam Sang Wai come from!"

Fat Deng was slightly surprised when he heard the voice.

He didn't know if the jerk in front of him was truly ignorant or if he had other plans. In short, Fat Deng was very upset with this young man who dared to contradict him. If He Yaozong was incompetent, he would only bring disaster to He Liansheng in the future.

If he has the ability, it will be even more troublesome. Such a person will grow up to be a figure like Big D sooner or later. By then, when He Liansheng has two such strong men, will the Senate still have the qualifications to point fingers at them?
But Fat Deng quickly calmed down.

“Okay, if you can handle this matter, I’ll leave the management of Kwai Chung to you from now on!

As for Temple Street, I think you and Ah Le's people should each take half of the places to look after them.

Wait until you've settled the glasses issue and shown Ah Le your abilities, then we can make other arrangements."

"Okay, but Uncle Deng, I have a condition."

Fat Deng raised his eyelids lazily: "What are the conditions?"

"How come all these places on Temple Street are taken over by me? If Young Master Le wants to take over, I'm always welcome to do so. But I have to wait until I've finished selecting the places, and then I can give the rest to Young Master Le!"

"Then it's settled!"

After Fat Deng finished speaking, he grabbed the already warm tea and drank it all in one gulp. Then he stood up with the help of his crutches and left the living room tremblingly with the help of his followers.

Looking at Fat Deng's departing back, Long Gen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Ayao, after all these years, you are the only junior who dares to stand up to him."

"Uncle, I'm not arguing with him.

All I know is that when I was at my wit's end, it was my uncle who gave me a place to stay and shelter from the wind and rain.

Someone is trying to take food from Grandpa's bowl, and as his younger brother, I can't just sit back and watch."

Long Gen shook his head and glanced at He Yaozong.

"Laugh, can you still laugh?

Deng Wei had no good intentions. The gang in Nanshengwei had no rules and always carried guns when doing things.

If we fight with them, firing a gun will alert the police, and if we don't fire a gun, we will be at a disadvantage no matter how you look at it.

You shouldn't have agreed to it. At most, you can just give those places on Temple Street to Ah Le to run!"

"Uncle, you can't say that. I know my limits."

"I hope so!"

……

After returning to the teahouse from Longgen, He Yaozong first sent Xiwei to Kwai Chung Container Terminal to bring the glasses over.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wuying's number. After learning that Ah Hua had returned from the police station, he asked Wuying to tell Ah Hua to come to the teahouse immediately to discuss things.

Ten minutes later, Ahua arrived at the teahouse on his motorcycle.

In the box, both of them lit a cigarette, and He Yaozong began to ask.

"Ah Hua, why do the police keep looking for you?

Ah Hua took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, "Brother Yao, it's what I told you last time.

The last time those big circle guys robbed a gold shop, they didn't have time to sell the stolen goods, so they left them with an acquaintance in Diamond Hill.

During this period, the criminal team was setting traps everywhere, sending people to investigate the black market under the guise of buying gold at high prices.

I don’t know if those people in Diamond Hill were crazy or what, but they actually took the stolen goods to sell them, and as a result, one of their men was targeted by the police.

The criminal investigation team brought me in for questioning this time because they wanted me to reveal information and find out the origins of that group of "Big Circle Boys."

"It seems like you really know the origins of that group of big circle boys?"

“I know, but I will never tell the police about it.

I was just driving a cart of fruit to the fruit market. Even if the criminal investigation team found any clues, they couldn't convict me!"

He Yaozong was silent for a while, then looked up at Ahua.

"I remember you said that these big circle guys are all very skilled.

Can you find a way to contact them? I want to find them to do some work across the sea!"

(End of this chapter)