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

Chapter 41 Sir Sha, I can tell you are a blessed person

Ring ring ring…

Before seven in the morning, He Yaozong was woken up by a sudden phone call.

He Yaozong rubbed his sleepy eyes and fumbled to pick up the phone from the bedside table.

Without a doubt, the call was from Brother Long.

Only a few people knew his number, and others were not in the habit of calling him early in the morning to disturb him.

"Hey uncle, what are you looking for me so early?"

"Why, I can't call you if there's nothing wrong?

You had a blast in Temple Street last night. I heard that Ah Lok was called in by the police for questioning all night, and when he came out of the police station this morning, his face was green!"

Long Gen's voice was loud this time, and he was obviously in a good mood.

He Yaozong echoed with a faint smile.

"Uncle, you didn't call just to say this, did you?"

"Of course, I'm not talking about this, now let's talk about business.

I want to know what you were thinking last night, arranging people to throw Molotov cocktails at Zhongxinyi's territory?"

"When someone steps on your territory, isn't it normal to arrange for someone to step on your territory back?"

"Don't give me that! Temple Street opened at 10:50 last night, and your people were throwing bottles in Tsim Sha Tsui at 11:00!
If you hadn't added fuel to the fire for Lian Haolong, how could Ah Le have been dealt with so badly last night? "

He Yaozong sat up from the bed and habitually picked up a cigarette and lit it.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to cause any trouble.

These dozen or so yards are originally the territories of Lao Jia bulk goods. If nothing happens today, something will happen sooner or later!

Le Shao is also the leader of a gang. If he feels that he can't bear it anymore, he can go and talk to Deng Bo immediately.

Hand over all the fields back. Even if he can't handle it, I can handle it!"

Long Gen slowed down his tone and expressed his deep agreement on the phone.

"That's right, Ah Le has always been kind to others in He Liansheng.

Many brothers in the society respect him.

But it's no use relying on good words to get around. If you don't do anything, you just ask for things as soon as you reach out.

Even if we reward him with a piece of land, he will lose it sooner or later!"

"Uncle, I feel much more at ease if you think this way."

"Just listen to what I have to say first.

No matter what, Ale is your senior in the club after all, so don't be too extreme in everything.

This morning, Deng Wei called me and asked me about the loyalty and righteousness issue. Are you willing to support me? How are you going to support me? Do you want to support me with Ah Le?

He Yaozong reached out to the edge of the bed and flicked the cigarette ash from his fingertips.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

The baby is crying and knows when to feed!

Zhongxinyi was about to attack, and they knew that they had to let me carry out the work under the banner of Heliansheng.

What were you doing earlier? I knew the club was full of scoundrels who bullied the good and feared the evil.

Taking a sip of his cigarette, He Yaozong answered directly.

"Uncle, I'm not qualified to talk to Uncle Deng on the phone.

Please help me tell him that I will do whatever he says. If Le Shao can act like a good boy in front of him, then I, He Yaozong, may not be able to do the same! "

“Well, pay more attention to those who are faithful and righteous!
In short, don't worry about the affairs of the society. Even if you want to hand over all the territory in Temple Street, no one will be willing to take on this hot potato!"

After finishing his phone call with Long Gen, He Yaozong lost all desire to sleep, so he simply got up, washed up, and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just as he was about to go out, there was a knock on the door.

He Yaozong couldn't help but frown and became alert.

He attached great importance to his own security. He arranged all the thugs who used to work in the financial company to be responsible for his own security in this clock hotel.

Apart from Bianhui and Xiwei who usually deliver meals to him, no one usually comes knocking on his door early in the morning.

Meanwhile, Blind Hui was in the hospital. Xi Wei was exhausted after a night of trouble, and he asked not to bring him food this morning.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"He Yaozong, are you awake?"

There was a sound of Feisha coming from outside.

He Yaozong immediately let down his guard and opened the door.

"Sha Sir, what are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"What for? Damn it, of course I'm returning the favor!"

Feisha's eyes were dark blue, clearly exhausted from the night before. As he entered, he asked He Yaozong for a cigarette, then pulled up a chair and sat down.

After taking two deep puffs of his cigarette, Feisha finally spoke.

"I stayed up all night in the detention room because of that mess between you and Liansheng!"

He Yaozong smiled upon hearing this and said, "Thank you for your help, Sir Sha. If there are any trusted friends or relatives, you can ask them to go to the Zihua stall on Haitan Street and have a chat.

Maybe if I'm lucky, I can win a hundred thousand or eighty thousand in one go."

Feisha glared at He Yaozong fiercely.

"Who do you think I am? I did this to fulfill my duty and to repay you for your kindness!

If you continue to do this, I will sue you for allegedly bribing a public official!"

"Sha Sir is right!"

"I'm not going to chat with you any more, I have to go back and catch up on my sleep.

The reason I came here this time is to tell you that Temple Street should be quiet in the short term.

Last night, Chung Hsin Yi went too far. Our O-Tribe A team, led by Liao Sir, has already issued a directive to sweep Chung Hsin Yi's fields continuously this week until they behave themselves!

He Yaozong scratched his head and said, "Sir Sha, can the Zhongxinyi group be honest?"

"At least for a short period of time, we can keep them in line. That's why I came here this time to tell you that Temple Street should be peaceful this week.

But you'll be on your own for the rest of the story. Lian Haolong and his gang are vindictive and won't let this go."

After saying this, Feisha shook his drowsy head and then stood up.

"I have repaid your favor. In the future, you must behave honestly.

Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, I will show no mercy!"

Seeing Feisha about to leave, He Yaozong reached out and grabbed his arm, and asked a question that left Feisha confused.

"Sha Sir, how many years have you been the sheriff?"

"What's it to you?"

"No, I want to ask, when do you think you can be promoted to inspector?"

When Feisha was asked about his sore spot, his face instantly turned dark.

But he still answered patiently.

"If the weather is good, I can hold on for a few more years. When I can't bear it anymore, maybe the higher-ups will take pity on me and reward me with a flower to carry on my shoulders.

If too many troublemakers like you fail, I might never get promoted in my lifetime, and one day I might even be transferred to guard a pond!"

"How could that be? Sir Sha looks like a blessed man. Who knows, he might even be promoted to superintendent someday."

Feisha was instantly amused by He Yaozong.

"Forget about being a superintendent. I've already been promoted to a senior inspector in my lifetime. I'm so grateful to my ancestors for their kindness!"

He Yaozong agreed calmly.

"What if loyalty, faith, and righteousness fall into your hands?"

Feisha seemed to realize that He Yaozong was not joking with him, and immediately put away his smile.

"What the hell are you talking about? Liao Zhizong and his team have been monitoring Zhongxinyi for seven or eight years and haven't found any flaws.

If Zhongxinyi fell into my hands, I think I could even be on the cover of Asia Weekly!

"Everything depends on human effort. Maybe I can help you."

He Yaozong showed his signature smile, and for a moment Feisha couldn't tell whether this guy was teasing him or he really had something to say.

But after thinking about it carefully, Feisha gave up this arrogant idea.

He muttered something stupid, then left the room with his hands behind his back.

……

Jordan, Lin Huaile's residence.

It was already seven o'clock in the morning, and Lin Huaile had just finished taking a cold shower.

Last night, he was taken to the detention room by a group of police officers from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and questioned all night long. He was not released until an hour ago.

Fortunately, the one who started the trouble was Zhong Xinyi, and the police did not threaten to file any charges against him for the time being.

However, last night, more than 20 thugs who were involved in a fight at his place were taken away, and he needed to raise more than 200,000 yuan for the bail alone.

Compared with this small amount of bail, what worries Lin Huaile more is how to deal with Zhong Xinyi's sudden attack at any time.

The police took him into the cell for questioning, which was obviously sending a message to the outside world - the scouts in Temple Street were under the charge of Lin Huaile.

The stimulation of the cold water made Lin Huaile sober up a lot. He walked to the balcony and sat on a rattan chair, sitting down like Fat Deng, looking up at the fish belly white in the eastern sky.

“With loyalty and righteousness, there will be glory and wealth!

Uncle Deng, do you prefer people who can contribute to the community, or people who are always at your disposal?
Or maybe both..."

(End of this chapter)