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

Chapter 49: Liang Kun: I have very sharp ears

10:30 pm, Taishi Tea House.

When He Yaozong returned to the teahouse, the thugs guarding the door immediately told him that Ah Hua had brought Yan Chanle back with him and had been waiting for him upstairs for a long time.

"Yan Shanle, how are you?"

"Brother Yao!"

"Brother Yao!"

Pushing open the door of the teahouse, Ah Hua and a group of thugs quickly put down their cigarettes and stood up to greet He Yaozong.

Yan Chanle was standing in the corner of the teahouse. When he saw He Yaozong come in, he made a bitter face and forced a smile.

"Ayao, I'm honest enough!

If you want to take my skin, you have to give me a reason, right?

It really has nothing to do with me that Zhong Xinyi came to clean up the place. That’s where they dismantle the goods, and I don’t want to…”

"Okay, I didn't come here to listen to your nonsense.

Lian Haolong threatened to kill me, and I'm really upset now. I was thinking of having someone kill you, but do you know why I spared your life?

He Yaozong waved his hand to interrupt Yan Chanle's complaints, and then signaled Ahua to take people out.

After He Liansheng's men left, He Yaozong asked Yan Chanle to sit down and gave him a cigarette.

Yan Shanle took the cigarette and pretended to be calm before asking He Yaozong for a lighter.

"why?"

"Because you have old and young children, you are lucky. You have helped people dismantle their goods for so many years, and you haven't suffered any retribution!
I heard your wife gave birth to a pair of wonderful children for you. I asked someone to find out about them. They are studying at Peizheng Primary School and I heard their grades are pretty good.

Yan Chanle's face suddenly changed in horror.

He took out the cigarette from his mouth without taking a puff and immediately stood in front of He Yaozong.

"Brother Yao, everyone is responsible for their own actions. No matter why I offended you, don't think of going after my family!"

"What are you so worked up about? Want to hit me?"

"no!"

"Then sit down!"

He Yaozong glared at Yan Chanle, then lit a cigarette with a puff.

Taking a deep breath, he slowed down his tone.

"I'll give you two days to help me get something done.

If we do it well, we can all go our separate ways from now on!
If you dare to play tricks on me, you'll have to wait for your whole family to go down and sell salted duck eggs!"

Yan Shanle sat down properly and did not dare to be negligent.

"you say!"

"now it's right!"

He Yaozong said this and waved at Yan Chanle, motioning Yan Chanle to come over.

"I heard that you also helped Hongxing's Liang Kun to unpack goods before?"

“That’s right, but Brother Kun hasn’t come to me to sell goods for a long time.

I heard there's a traitor in his gang, and this year, all the goods, whether shipped by water or by land, have run into problems!"

"That's perfect. Go find Liang Kun on Tung Choi Street and tell him..."

As He Yaozong gave him some instructions, Yan Chanle's expression became more and more strange.

After a moment, Yan Chanle looked at He Yaozong suspiciously.

"Is that all?"

……

11:15 pm, Tung Choi Street, Qiankun Film Company.

As a film and television company specializing in producing pornographic films, Qiankun Pictures now seems to be busier than Jidou next door.

A man with a small goatee and a light red suit walked out of an audition room, puffed out his cheeks, rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qiankun Film and Television Company has signed several new girls in recent days. As the boss of the company, Liang Kun naturally has to personally guide these girls to perform well in every scene.

Their leader Ma Shaqiang was sitting on the sofa outside waiting. When he saw Liang Kun coming out, he quickly put down his mobile phone and went up to Liang Kun.

Before Sha Qiang could speak, Liang Kun rolled his eyes at him.

He spoke in a lazy duck voice.

"Sha Qiang, was what you just eavesdropped on outside really that exciting?"

Sha Qiang couldn't help but grin. This big boss was a little crazy. Every time he got high and had sex with his girlfriend, he liked to find someone to brag about his non-existent ability to get high.

"No, Brother Kun, I just came up from downstairs and have something to tell you..." "You still dare to say that you didn't eavesdrop? Let me tell you, I have very sharp ears!
I just heard someone outside making a scene, who else could it be if not you?"

Liang Kun's eyelids drooped and his expression changed immediately.

Sha Qiang knew that the drug had not yet taken effect on him, so he had to agree.

"I'm sorry, Brother Kun, those two girls were screaming too loudly just now. I couldn't help but lean over to the door and listen twice."

Liang Kun suddenly grabbed Sha Qiang's hair and laughed sinisterly.

"Fuck your mother, I'll listen to you next time. Why don't you come in and audition with me?
There are many gay men in Hong Kong Island now, and there is a huge market for their films.

"My dear boss, I am both civil and martial, and I might be able to attract both men and women!"

Sha Qiang shuddered and quickly changed the subject.

"Brother Kun, I'd better tell you something important.

Yan Chanle, who previously helped us unload goods on Temple Street, came over. He said he was driven out of Temple Street by the Heliansheng guys, and recently Zhongxinyi has been under close scrutiny by the police, so no one wants him to unload goods, and he's almost out of food.

Liang Kun immediately slapped Sha Qiang on the head.

"What's my problem if you don't have food to eat? Do you think this is a charity?

Doesn't he know that I've been having a rough time these past six months? So many places in Mong Kok are empty, and all the customers are drinking cold soda!

He dares to come to me and ask for food, damn him, get out of here!"

"No, Brother Kun, Yan Chanle said that if we are willing, he might be able to help us find a batch of goods in Hong Kong Island."

When he heard that the goods were coming to his door, Liang Kun's psychedelic eyes gradually became clear.

He let go of Sha Qiang and asked in a deep voice.

"Where is the smoke shovel musician?"

"You were working just now. I asked him to wait in your office."

"Shut up!"

Liang Kun looked around vigilantly, then put his arm around Sha Qiang's shoulder.

"Let's go meet him!"

……

As summer approaches, the weather in Hong Kong Island becomes more and more unpredictable.

The next morning, in the parking lot of The World Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The strong wind tore at the crown of the banyan tree by the roadside, blowing up a cloud of broken branches and fallen leaves.

Lian Haodong's henchman Dao Zairong drove into the parking lot while complaining to Lian Haodong who was sitting in the back seat.

"Damn! This year's typhoon came early!

Fortunately, the company had already purchased the goods in advance, otherwise I would have gone without food for at least a month!"

"Even if the weather is good now, there may be no food!"

Lian Haodong looked out the car window nonchalantly and answered his confidant.

After parking the car, Dao Zairong did not rush to get out.

He turned around and looked at Lian Haodong.

"Brother Dong, Liao Zhizong and his gang are staring us down?"

"I don't know. I'll ask someone when they come over."

Lian Haodong pretended to be nonchalant and pushed open the car door, then slammed it shut.

"What are you still sitting in the car for? Get out and do something!"

"oh oh!"

Dao Zai Rong hurriedly stopped the car and turned off the engine. Just as he opened the door and leaned out, he saw a van stopped behind their car.

Then with a crash, the car door opened and several men with unfriendly faces got out.

Dao Zairong's intuition made him feel the danger.

He quickly opened the car door and prepared to get inside.

"Brother Dong, get in the car quickly..."

boom--

Before anyone could get into the car, Dao Zairong felt something hit his skull hard.

Suddenly, everything went dark, and the words that he hadn't finished shouting seemed to be blown away by the strong wind.

(End of this chapter)