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

Chapter 53 Chapter 053 Long Gen: We and Lian Sheng, are we still dealing with each other? !
The night is dark and windy.

An old Mercedes-Benz drove from Nathan Road across Boundary Street and stopped near Shek Kip Mei Housing Estate near the Mong Kok Stadium.

The driver got out of the car in a hurry, opened the back door against the wind, and helped Long Gen out.

Long Gen covered his half-bald head and walked quickly into an old tenement building in the housing estate.

The thug who was waiting at the stairs stood up immediately.

"Uncle Long Gen, upstairs!"

This is Fei Deng’s residence. As the uncle with the longest seniority and the most say in He Liansheng, he has chosen to return to the housing estate with the most down-to-earth atmosphere to retire after decades.

It is worth mentioning that in this windy weather, there is indeed a unique sense of warmth inside the dimly lit tenement building.

"Dragon root!"

When he arrived at Fei Deng's living room, Long Gen found that Chui Ji, the boss of District 9, was already sitting on the sofa.

When he saw me come in, he smiled and nodded at me.

Long Gen nodded at him, then turned his gaze to Fei Deng who was making tea.

"Brother Wei, in this kind of weather, is there anything you can't say over the phone?"

Fei Deng poured three cups of hot tea, then sat leisurely next to Chui Ji and made a gesture of invitation to Long Gen.

"Tea, please!"

There was a tea table, and a chicken was called over, all sorts of exaggerated things. Long Gen already had a rough idea of ​​what Fei Deng wanted to say to him.

Without saying much, Long Gen sat on the chair opposite the two of them, picked up the tea and took a sip, then took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Are you here to talk to me about loyalty and righteousness?"

Chuiji just smiled and said nothing, lowering his head to sip his tea.

Fat Deng sat down on the sofa with his eyelids drooping slightly and his fingers crossed.

He did not answer the question raised by Long Gen, but spoke slowly.

“An hour ago, Ah Le’s place in Jordan was raided by the Zhong Xin Yi people.

Eight younger brothers were hacked to death on the spot, more than twenty brothers were sent to the hospital, and as many as thirty-three were taken into the police station by the police!

I've calculated the cost for him, including resettlement expenses, medical expenses, bail, and even the cost of escaping the disaster. This time, Ah Le's gang will have to pay at least 1.8 million!"

Long Gen was unhappy, but didn't say anything more at the moment.

Fat Deng breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"Ah Le is a sincere man. Over the years, whenever any of the Liansheng gangs have been in trouble, he has always helped out.

But his clan's wealth is there, one million eight hundred thousand is no small sum!"

Long Gen couldn't help it this time.

"Brother Wei, according to you, you want our gang to help him pay the 1.8 million?

Let me be clear, I didn't ask him to take over the Temple Street business!"

Seeing that Long Gen was furious, Chui Ji quickly came out to smooth things over.

"Long Gen, we are all brothers in District Nine. If Ah Le is in trouble, why would we let your family bear it all?
This money will be debited from the association's public account, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Since I don't have to pay, what are you looking for me to do?"

This time it was Fat Deng who spoke again.

"You should know what we're looking for you for. We and Liansheng have been doing well over the years. We haven't had such a large-scale conflict with other gangs in a long time!
Because of your new little brother's trouble, other gangs have been targeted by the police!"

Long Gen is really angry now.

"Brother Wei, I don't quite understand. Who among us hasn't made some money through illegal means?

Who hasn’t followed the boss to show off his horse racing videos, or been dragged into the detention room by the police to drink judicial milk tea?

If a gangster doesn't fight and kill, how can he make a living? Waiting for others to give him alms?

To avoid Long Gen’s series of questions, Fei Deng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Long Gen, should we take over the entire Hong Kong Island and give it to you, so that you can take the position of Governor?"

"Brother Wei! You can't say that!

I know how tough it was for Heliansheng in your hands back then, but that was in the past!"

Long Gen said as he widened his eyes, glanced at Chui Ji, and then continued.

"Back then, the four inspectors clearly defined every corner of Hong Kong Island. As long as everyone paid their dues on time, followed the rules, and honestly curried favor with the rice boss, everyone would have a meal.

But that’s all in the past! Times have changed!

If we don't fight or compete, the business of the gang will only get smaller and smaller, and the society will only become more and more fragmented!"

"That's no reason why this loser has gotten into so much trouble after only being a disciple for less than ten days!
Think about yourself, because of what he did, your 60th birthday party was cancelled!
If you, Long Gen, are so keen on supporting him, why not have the other eight districts all watching you fight Zhong Xin Yi and see if you can outdo Lian Hao Long! "

The corner of Fat Deng's mouth twitched, and he was obviously surprised that Long Gen dared to argue with him for He Yaozong.

However, Fei Deng didn't know that during the time that He Yaozong became his disciple, in less than ten days, his Longgen treasury had received an additional one million yuan.

In order to keep this cash cow, Long Gen felt that he would do anything, not only to stand up and talk back to Fei Deng, but also to fight with Fei Deng!

Someone had to come out to smooth things over.

"Two bosses, you are both highly respected elders of Heliansheng.

I beg you not to get too angry, or else the news will get out and your younger brothers will laugh at you."

"None of your business!"

Long Gen obviously didn't take the blowing chicken seriously, but he had restrained his anger at this time, sat up straight, relaxed his expression, and looked at Fei Deng.

"Brother Wei, why don't you tell me clearly what you want me to do?"

Fat Deng still had a stern face.

"Hand over the person and sit down to talk to Lian Haolong!"

Long Gen was stunned and for a moment suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Do we and Liansheng still have rules for friendship? Brother Wei, that's not something you would talk about!"

"Uncle Deng, please don't be so impulsive.

There is indeed no rule for friendship with Liansheng. This matter, my uncle and I will shoulder it together!"

Just when Long Gen's blood pressure rose again, Lin Huaile's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Long Gen was surprised and looked back, only to find that Lin Huaile had been standing behind him without him knowing when.

"Ale, when did you come?"

"I've been here a long time ago, but I was just helping Uncle Deng feed the dog in the back room."

Lin Huaile smiled and sat down next to Long Gen, then looked at Fei Deng sincerely.

"Uncle Deng, I think what my uncle said makes sense.

If the society wants to develop and the brothers want to start working, the territory must be expanded.

A Yao is a sharp young man who dares to think and act, and is in the prime of his life.

I went to Temple Street originally just to help him share some of the pressure. It's just a matter of loyalty and righteousness. Brothers should stick together and fight him. How could I back down from the battlefield?"

These words made Long Gen feel very relieved.

"Brother Wei, you heard it too, Ale has no objection!
If there are any difficulties, let’s shoulder them together!

Such a big shot, yet he keeps handing people over. If this gets out, people will laugh to death!"

Fat Deng's expression also began to relax.

"Long Gen, I'm not trying to be difficult with you. I always say that if you want to do something, you have to follow the rules of the trade and do what's appropriate for your position.

If He Yaozong is the one who is in charge of your gang, and he takes his men out to show off his power, I will naturally not say a word.

But he's just a new member, and yet he's always trying to make a bigger scene than the boss. How will those outsiders view us? How will those police officers from Organized Crime and Triads view us? "Long Gen knew that this was Fat Deng giving him a way out.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard Lin Huaile speak again.

"Uncle, this is actually easy to handle. Anyway, Ayao and I have to take care of this matter.

How about this, while the leader is still here, you just say a few words and let Chui Ji give A Yao the job.

With the identity of a straw sandal, it will be more convenient for me to go out and do things in the future."

Long Gen understood immediately.

Fat Deng called me over in this awful weather, talking in a roundabout way, talking a lot, so it turned out that he just wanted to do a favor for Lin Huaile?
But Long Gen was also happy to do this favor.

This would not only shut up Fat Deng, but also completely rectify He Yaozong's identity. All he had to do was cast his sacred vote for Lin Huaile when the time came to elect the person in charge.

So Long Gen looked at Chui Ji and asked calmly.

"Blowing chicken, do you have any objection?"

"I have no objection. Go back and register your name in the underwater register. Congratulations on having another talented young man in Sham Shui Po."

Different from the official registration and the official worship, the name of the official in the official register must be written by a person who blows the chicken.

It seems that this is the purpose of blowing the chicken tonight.

Long Gen immediately smiled with relief, then looked at Lin Huaile who was sitting next to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah Le, you are kind and righteous, I admire you!

When the time comes, we in Sham Shui Po will fully support you!

"Ah Le is so supportive of you. After you defeat Zhong Xin Yi, remember to give him half of the territory that Yan Jing gave you a while ago!"

Just when Long Gen thought that the matter was settled, Fei Deng suddenly said something that left him speechless for a while.

……

At this time, at the Hetai Teahouse, He Yaozong had just arranged for people to clean up the bloody street entrance.

He felt that the Environmental Protection Agency should apply for a "Good Citizen Award" on his behalf. He had never heard of any company that would start a business and also take on the responsibility of cleaning at the doorstep.

Suddenly, He Yaozong received feedback from the system in his mind.

The number of places where he can get rebates for helping others has been upgraded to 'four'.

What's going on? Has my identity changed again?

According to the progress from 1 to 2, and then from 2 to 4, does it mean that if my identity changes again next time, I will be upgraded to 8?

Ring ring ring ring——

But before He Yaozong could think about it, the phone thrown on the desk interrupted his thoughts.

The call was from Yan Chanle.

"Brother Yao, Liang Kun has just called me.

He said that from October last year to the beginning of this year, more than 80 million worth of goods had gone missing.

In the deal with Ah Fa, he was only willing to spend eight million to test the waters first!

As expected of one of the most successful bosses in Hung Hing, the eight million is just a test for Leung Kun.

“Yan Chan Le, sometimes I really don’t understand these fans.

Hong Kong Island has a population of just over five million, and the anti-drug police are working tirelessly every day. These drug addicts bring back tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars worth of goods from the Golden Triangle every year. Can they distribute all this stuff together?
How can we ensure that everyone in Hong Kong has drugs?"

"No, Hong Kong Island is a transit point. Some goods are distributed in Hong Kong Island, and some goods are distributed to South Korea, Japan, and Taiwan."

"Okay, let's get down to business. What's the agreed time and location for delivery?"

"The typhoon is going to land tomorrow. Ah Fa asked me to tell Liang Kun that the transaction will be at Tseung Kwan O Pier at 10 o'clock tonight."

"Ten o'clock?"

He Yaozong raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already 8:21 in the evening.

"I understand. Go inform Liang Kun."

"Brother Yao!"

Just when He Yaozong was about to hang up the phone, Yan Chanle shouted hurriedly into the phone.

"What else?"

After hesitating for a while, Yan Chanle answered hesitantly.

"I'm going to trade with Liang Kun's people tonight. If you want to...

I didn't mean to offend you before, please give me a chance to live!"

"Don't worry, I mean what I say!"

After He Yaozong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He sat in the office and pondered for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​robbing fellow robbers.

On the one hand, eight million was not worth the risk for Wang Jianjun and his gang. The weather was bad tonight, and it would be difficult for the Dafei who was arranged to pick them up to leave. Fei Shazhong had to lead the team to the dock to work.

The most important thing is that if you use a gun, there is no guarantee that the police will stick with you to the end, and then the result will be more harm than good.

It’s better to be safe than sorry. Make money quickly, but more importantly, make it steady!
Having made up his mind, He Yaozong immediately dialed Feisha's number.

The phone rang twice, and Feisha's voice came from the receiver.

"Which one?"

"Sha Sir, you are going to be rich tonight.

Don't say anything, just listen to me and I'll tell you slowly. I've received a piece of information..."

Tsim Sha Tsui.

Lian Haolong sat on the sofa in the living room, unable to believe for a long time. Luo Tianhong, who had followed him in battles for many years, died just like that?
But the reality is much colder than a corpse.

The room was strangely quiet.

Susu leaned against the closed window on the balcony, staring at the dark woods outside the window in a daze.

The sound of the strong wind blowing through the woods was very noisy, until a branch was swept up and hit the security fence outside, and Susu suddenly woke up.

She felt that she needed to say something to Lian Haolong.

"Aaron, you really need to calm down.

I am also very sad about the death of Adong and Tianhong, but today you have offended Gongbo, Huafo and others, as well as the two gangs of Heliansheng. Many of our brothers can't even find a boat to escape.

You also want Ah Wu and the others to go to Da Wangzi's warehouse to get guns. If they keep fighting like this, I think we will soon be unable to hold on!"

Lian Haolong looked up at Susu expressionlessly, his eyes red.

"Don't worry!"

At this moment, Susu felt that the man in front of her, who had been with her day and night for more than 20 years, seemed even more unfamiliar.

She bit her lower lip, feeling even more anxious.

Sighing, Susu turned around and walked into the bedroom.

boom--

After locking the door, Susu hurriedly took out her mobile phone and quickly entered a number.

The call was answered quickly.

"Ah, how's it going?

Tianhong is dead, and I can no longer persuade Lian Haolong!"

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