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

Chapter 44 If Blind Hui was here, he wouldn’t ask this question

Central, Chan Tin Yi Law Offices.

Still in the previous office, He Yaozong saw Chen Tianyi, who was in high spirits.

“Mr. He, the Department of Corrections has received my draft petition for pardon.

Whether the demands can be successfully implemented in the future depends on these few days!
Next, you need to help me with these things.”

Chen Tianyi went straight to the point. After inviting He Yaozong to sit down, he changed the topic directly. At the same time, he took out a file bag from the drawer and handed it to He Yaozong.

He Yaozong took the file bag, unsealed it, and took out a stack of documents from it.

"Mr. Chen, what is this?"

“Oh, this is some information I retrieved through negotiations with the police station.

Remember I told you before that we need the victims of the cases solved by Mr. Qiu to come out and be interviewed by the media to win the sympathy of the general public?"

He Yaozong nodded, but replied with a smile: "If Mr. Chen hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten it."

Chen Tianyi couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "I said I would give it to you soon, but it takes time to select key information.

Most of these materials record some of the most common vicious cases that ordinary citizens fear, as well as detailed information about the victims or their families.

Mr. He, please go and persuade these people one by one. As long as they are willing to come forward and accept media interviews, then this matter will be halfway successful."

"After finishing these things?"

"Don't bother Mr. He with the rest, just leave it to me.

"Mr. He, it will take at least a week, or at most half a month, and maybe your police friends will be able to see the light of day again!"

He Yaozong put the information back into the file bag, then stood up and extended his right hand to Chen Tianyi.

"Thank you for your concern, Lawyer Chen!"

"It's just a small favor, but I should be loyal to the person who entrusted me with the task!"

……

Back at the Sham Shui Po teahouse, He Yaozong asked his men to go to the clinic and call Xiaohui, who was taking care of Blind Fai.

Twenty minutes later, Xiaohui rushed to the teahouse and carefully knocked on the door of He Yaozong's office.

"Brother Yao, you...you're looking for me?"

"Enter!"

When Xiaohui came in, He Yaozong simply pushed the documents on his desk.

Then he told Xiaohui straight away that she should use the information provided in the materials to persuade these people one by one to accept media interviews.

After roughly understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Xiaohui took the information and looked through it carefully.

But she was a little confused. After putting away the information, she looked up at He Yaozong.

"Brother Yao, why are you helping these policemen?"

She was once a weathered illegal immigrant. Before she got a legal ID card, she was as intimidated by the police as a mouse is by a cat. It was really hard for her to have a good impression of them.

But as soon as she said it, she realized she had made a mistake.

Sure enough, He Yaozong smiled faintly.

"Xiao Hui, if it was Blind Hui who did this, he wouldn't ask why!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Yao, I...I didn't mean it..."

"I understand, and you don't have to blame yourself.

Just treat these policemen as my best friends and rescue them from the prison."

Xiaohui nodded, but hesitated for a moment, as if she had something else to say.

He Yaozong saw her concerns and said, “Xiaohui, there’s no need to be so nervous when dealing with me.

This kind of thing is not suitable for big, fierce guys like Xiwei to do, and they don't have the patience to do it well.

If you have any difficulties, just tell me."

"Brother Yao, dealing with these neighbors is the most difficult.

As the saying goes, "mind your own business," ordinary citizens have always taken the help of the police as a matter of course.

I'm afraid it would be difficult to convince them to cooperate with just my words."

Xiaohui and Manghui are both from the lower class who have experienced the ups and downs of life. Their perspective on this issue is more insightful than that of ordinary people.

He Yaozong nodded in agreement.

"It's okay. If money can solve it, then use money. If it can't be solved, then come to the teahouse and ask Xiwei's people to do it for you.

These lists were selected by the Bar Association. In short, we must try to get everyone in before tomorrow!"

"Okay, Brother Yao, I will definitely get this done as soon as possible."

After sending Xiaohui away to do some business, He Yaozong had lunch in a teahouse.

Just as he returned to the Clock Hotel and prepared to rest for a while, Ah Hua called him from the Temple Street venue. "Brother Yao, Young Master Le from Jordan is here.

He said he wants to talk to you in person about something, would you like to come and see him?"

"Mr. Le? What's the matter?"

"I'm not sure, it seems like it's Uncle Deng who wants him to tell you something."

He Yaozong sat up from the bed holding the phone, and then answered into the microphone.

"Tell him to wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

At 1:30 in the afternoon, Xiwei drove He Yaozong to Temple Street.

At this time, Jinbala had not yet opened for business, and Lin Huaile's several places were now closed for rectification because of the gunfight last night in which people were killed.

Therefore, Lin Huaile chose a jazz bar as the place to meet He Yaozong.

"Brother Yao, Young Master Le is waiting for you over there."

Wuying stood at the door of the bar and pointed to a spot in the corner of the bar.

He Yaozong looked over and found that Lin Huaile was smiling and extending his hand to greet him.

Such a big thing happened last night, but Lin Huaile still pretends to be calm at this moment. This guy is really mentally strong.

"Wuying, where's Ahua?"

"Brother Hua is in the back of the bar."

"Tell him to mobilize more people. Loyalty and righteousness are not easy to deal with. Don't let them capsize in the gutter."

"Don't worry, Brother Yao, Brother Hua has already told me!"

After chatting with Wuying, He Yaozong walked straight to Lin Huaile's desk.

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Lin Huaile opened a bottle of beer, grabbed a glass and poured a glass for He Yaozong.

"Ayao, thanks to you, we and Liansheng saved face last night.

I offer this glass of wine to you. As your senior, I am not as sharp as you."

After saying that, Lin Huaile grabbed the glass in front of him and drank the full glass of beer.

He Yaozong didn't know what kind of play Lin Huaile was singing, but he didn't say much. He grabbed the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

After wiping the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, He Yaozong sat down without refusing Lin Huaile's face.

"Brother Le, don't embarrass me.

You have a big business in the Jordan family, so you naturally have to consider the consequences when doing things.

But I am different. I am a bachelor with no hair and my only thought is to climb up.

As long as the society is willing to give me the opportunity, let alone Tsim Sha Tsui's Lian Haolong, even if the top police officer is in front of me, I will kill him without hesitation! "

Lin Huaile just smiled at He Yaozong's words.

This scoundrel made a great scene last night, dragging Zhong Xin Yi into the cause and forcing Fei Deng to agree that he could do things under the name of the society in the future, and thus naturally established a foothold in Temple Street.

Would such a person be stupid enough to kill the boss?
"Ayao, I'm really embarrassing you. I, Lin Huaile, have always been dedicated to my brothers in Heliansheng.

Honestly, I admire you. Give you time, and you will definitely have a place in Yau Tsim District in the future!"

As he spoke, Lin Huaile filled his glass with wine again and continued.

“As you said just now, you just came to Heliansheng not long ago and your foundation is shallow.

My Jordan clan may not be very powerful, but as long as you ask, if there is anything I can do to help you, I will do my best!"

After saying that, Lin Huaile made a toasting gesture towards He Yaozong, his eyes full of sincerity.

He Yaozong finally understood that Lin Huaile was a very flexible person in order to become the boss.

The boss of Jordan was so dignified that he condescended to offer a glass of wine to a scoundrel like me, just to win me over and turn hostility into friendship.

By doing this, on the one hand, he would have someone to help him share the firepower of Zhongxinyi in Temple Street.

On the other hand, perhaps he could also take the opportunity to reach a reconciliation with Long Gen's gang, so as to help him in the future battle for the leadership with Big D.

It can be said that Lin Huaile may now sincerely invite me to reconcile.

But what will happen in the future is uncertain.

He Yaozong does not have the habit of wearing a helmet when fishing or going downstairs to pretend to be an invincible wind and hot wheels.

Seeing Lin Huaile holding the glass of wine in front of him and shaking it again and again, He Yaozong stood up and smiled.

"Young Master Le gave me face, so I can't refuse.

But we can drink later, let's deal with the current problem first."

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, you can clearly see a group of aggressive thugs rushing towards the bar.

(End of this chapter)