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

Chapter 40: Driving the tiger to devour the wolf, a dilemma
The Langham Hotel, Tsim Sha Tsui, in a suite on the eighth floor.

Lian Haolong, who had just worked for half an hour, was now sitting cross-legged on the bed wrapped in a bath towel.

At this time, the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom next door. Through the bathroom block glass, you can see a graceful body swimming in the soft light.

Lian Haolong lit a cigarette and stared at the figure in the bathroom in a daze, feeling a mixture of emotions.

He is already over 40 years old and can clearly feel that his body is not as vigorous as it was in his youth.

Back then, he started out as a thug, and with his fists, he founded the Chung Shun Yi troupe. He fought his way up to where he is now known throughout Yau Tsim Mong!

Looking at the history of Hong Kong's community, he can be considered a heavyweight figure.

But Lian Haolong always had a regret in his heart.

His wife Susu, who had been with him through thick and thin and built her own business from scratch, was a prostitute who wandered the streets when she was young.

Because of excessive abortions, he has not been able to give birth to a child so far.

In another ten years, he would be old enough to have children. He didn't want his huge family business to be left without any descendants to take over.

call--

Lian Haolong exhaled a long puff of smoke.

The person bathing in the bathroom at this time was Lian Haolong's concubine.

If this concubine could give birth to a child for him in the future, Lian Haolong would have no regrets in his life.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just when Lian Haolong was still thinking about what to name his child in the future, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Who?!"

Lian Haolong shouted vigilantly towards the door.

"Brother, it's me!"

The voice outside the door was that of his confidant Luo Tianhong.

Lian Haolong immediately stood up and tied the bath towel around his waist tightly.

He asked while opening the door.

"What?"

The door opened and Luo Tianhong's face looked a little ugly.

"Brother, logically speaking, I shouldn't be disturbing you and my second sister-in-law right now.

But something happened on Temple Street!"

Lian Haolong's face turned cold. He glanced at the corridor outside for a few times, then pulled Luo Tianhong in.

"Come in and talk!"

As soon as the door closed, Luo Tianhong spoke hurriedly.

“Brother, Yan Chanle, who helped us unpack the goods some time ago, was driven out of Temple Street by He Liansheng and came to us to complain.

Sister Su asked us to go over there to do some work tonight, so Ah Heng took people over to clean the place.

As a result, Ah Heng..."

"What happened to Ah Heng?!"

Lian Haolong's face was already terribly gloomy. Luo Tianhong didn't dare to hide it and answered with gritted teeth.

"Aheng was hacked to death! That's not all. The Heliansheng guys just threw Molotov cocktails at our place in Tsim Sha Tsui!

The bosses of those places just called me, asking if we had offended someone we shouldn't have!"

"Push to the street!"

Lian Haolong roared angrily, which immediately startled his young wife in the bathroom and made her scream.

"What's wrong, Brother Long?"

"It's none of your business, go on and wash your clothes!"

Lian Haolong shouted towards the bathroom, then turned and walked to the bedside table and grabbed his clothes.

"Tianhong, do you know who did this?"

"I know. Lin Huaile from Liansheng, and a younger brother of Long Genxin from Liansheng.

The two of them each controlled half of the scene on Temple Street, and it was their men who hacked Ah Heng to death!"

Luo Tianhong lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I have called all the brothers out. Do you want to fight now?"

Lian Haolong had already put on his coat. He shook his half-long hair and glared at Luo Tianhong coldly.

"What do you think?!"

……

In less than ten minutes, more than a dozen speeding minibuses drove into Temple Street.

Over a hundred thugs from the Loyalty, Faith, and Righteousness groups all got out of the car. Luo Tianhong, carrying an eight-sided Han sword on his shoulder, had a cold look on his face.

"Brother Tianhong, you are finally here!"

Several thugs who followed Ah Heng into the nightclub escaped by breaking the windows and jumping down from the upper floors.

The people that Liansheng had brought with him blocked both ends of Temple Street. They were able to escape by hiding behind a restaurant's泔水袋.

Only when they saw Luo Tianhong coming did they dare to show their faces.

I don’t know why, but after the people from Zhongxinyi came over by minibus, they and the people from Liansheng dispersed and no one knew where they went.

Luo Tianhong swept his cold gaze over the group of disheveled thugs, and then with a clang, he drew out the eight-sided Han sword in his hand.

"Brother Long has issued an order: tonight on Temple Street, any place that has taken over from Liansheng will be smashed!
If we don't defeat these losers, outsiders will laugh at our lack of loyalty, trustworthiness and righteousness!"

At this time, on the rooftop of the Windsor Nightclub, Lin Huaile was lying on the railing and could see the situation below clearly.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong with Zhong Xinyi that made him want to fight him to the death tonight.

None of these places seemed popular, so he decided to communicate with the people from Zhong Xinyi. They could come in to sell medicine in the future, but Zhong Xinyi would not allow other demolition companies to enter, and he could turn a blind eye.

But just as the Zhong Xin Yi people finished their business in the venue, before he could find anyone to communicate, more than a dozen minibuses of people came over.

Without giving any explanation, they entered the scene and started hacking at anyone and smashing anything they saw.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have the courage to resist now!

His gang was not very strong to begin with, and if he angered Lian Haolong, even his Jordan territory would be in trouble!

Now Lin Huaile felt that he was in a dilemma.

If he didn't fight, Fat Deng had repeatedly told himself not to embarrass himself in Temple Street.

No one in Heliansheng was willing to support a cowardly rat to be the boss.

But if they fight head-on, Jordan's strength is really not enough!

In just over half a year, Chui Ji will have to surrender his stick. If he fights to the death with Zhong Xin Yi, it is hard to guarantee that the foundation of his own sect will be damaged.

Even if he had Fat Deng's support, he probably wouldn't have the confidence to compete with Big D.

After thinking for a while, Lin Huaile gritted his teeth and made a decision he had no choice but to make.

Tread-tap-

"Brother Le! Let's go through the fire escape! The Zhongxinyi people are coming and we can't hold them back with so few people!"

Just when Ale was feeling gloomy, the leader Aze ran up panting.

"Leave? Where to go!"

Lin Huaile waved his hand, then forced a calm smile.

"No need to leave, the O-Ji police are here!"

beep-

As a sharp whistle sounded, Feisha from the anti-black team took the lead and led the team into the chaotic crowd.

Soon after, several PTU assault vehicles came to support, and the members of the mobile force got off the vehicles quickly and cooperated with Feisha to loudly control the situation.

"No one is allowed to move. Put your hands on your head and squat down!"

"The police are coming, hurry up!"

In the eyes of the gang members, the policeman's "don't move" is no different from "run away quickly, don't force me to use my weapon to hit you."

The streets, which were in chaos just now, are now even more chaotic.

The police officers from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau were sharp-eyed and knew that they couldn't take away all the gangsters. In order to complete their mission, they specifically picked out the leaders and arrested them.

"If you don't want to suffer, be honest!"

Feisha raised his foot and kicked over a loyal and righteous man who was controlled by the PTU and was still struggling. Then he put his hands behind his back and looked around, as if he was doing something.

After a while, he smiled knowingly.

The note that He Yaozong handed him in the evening listed all the places that Lin Huaile managed.

As for the ones he had looked at, they had all closed down long ago!

Those who are against the black community have no reason to go to people's homes and do things.

"When did such a shady guy appear in Yau Tsim District? I'll repay you a favor and find Lin Huaile tonight to question him!"

Feisha smiled and shook his head, and decided not to go to the nightclub to join in the fun.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, calling his boss Zhang Qisheng.

"Mr. Zhang, could you please give me Jordan Lin Huaile's number?

Things got a bit serious here tonight. If I don't find a qualified boss to question, I'm afraid writing a report will be difficult!"

(End of this chapter)