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

Chapter 72 Guan Zaisen: I also need to eat, and I also need to support myself in my old age!

After coming out of the factory, Guan Zaisen looked like his soul had been sucked out of him.

Fei Deng gave him a final ultimatum, telling him to go and make things clear with Long Gen today.

Make room and wait for the community to appoint a new district leader!

"Brother Sen, Brother Sen?"

Jimmie drove the car to Guan Zaisen and urged him twice before Guan Zaisen reacted.

Then he opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

While starting the car and driving, Jimizi was doing ideological work on Guanzaisen.

"Brother Sen, it's just that you're not going to be the district leader anymore. Anyway, you weren't in charge of the account books before, and the seabed book wasn't yours to manage either.

It's just that you've lost a title, you're still Grandpa's disciple, my boss, there's no need to be so dejected."

Guan Zaisen curled up in the corner of the back seat of the car.

He shook his head and said, "Jimmy, you don't understand. I have nothing now. Apart from the title of the leader of this district, I really have nothing!
Although I didn't take charge of anything before, each stall would still hand in copies to me every month. But now this title has been taken away by the society. Who is willing to give me face?

If Grandpa likes a rotten person like me, maybe I can linger on for a few more years. But if Grandpa doesn't care about our friendship, I'll be worse than a stray dog ​​on the side of the road!"

He is quite self-aware.

Jimmy didn't know what to say, but he had no choice but to continue to persuade.

"People like me are determined to stay away from such empty names as the society.

Sometimes I wonder if the club can keep my business if I don’t have my name on the club’s roster and pay the club on time every month.

As a result, my grandfather told me that if I didn’t put my name on the underwater list, no one could guarantee that I would be in the same mind as the society.

Sometimes I envy you. You don't have to worry about anything, and now you have a lot of free time."

Perhaps feeling that he had gone too far, Jimmy glanced at Guan Zaisen in the rearview mirror and then smiled awkwardly.

"Don't worry, Brother Sen, I still say the same thing, as long as I'm here, you'll have food to eat!"

About ten minutes later, Jimmy drove Guan Zaisen to Long Gen's residence.

At this time, Long Gen planned to go to Kwun Tong to find Chuan Bao to discuss the opening of a gambling den in Kowloon Walled City.

Just as he was about to go out, he ran into Guan Zaisen and Jimmie, who looked like they had lost their parents.

"What?"

Guan Zaisen has followed Long Gen for more than ten years, and this guy basically never comes to see him.

If someone comes to find me, it must be nothing good.

Seeing him look so helpless, Long Gen suddenly felt angry.

"Boss, Uncle Deng came to see me just now..."

Guan Zaisen hung his head, not knowing how to start.

"Deng Wei is looking for you? What could he want from you?"

Seeing that Guan Zaisen didn't answer, Long Gen immediately asked Jimmie who was standing beside him.

"Jimmy, explain to me clearly, why would Deng Wei go looking for this loser?!"

In the past, Long Gen always called Guan Zaisen a loser.

I don’t know why, but today the word "useless" sounded particularly harsh to Guan Zaisen’s ears.

Jimmy frowned, but faced with Long Gen's questioning, he had to answer truthfully.

"Uncle Deng came to me this time and asked me to find Brother Sen and bring him back.

He told Brother Sum to let him hand over the position of the leader of Sham Shui Po, and then the society would appoint a new leader..."

Long Gen was stunned at first, then he couldn't help but curse.

"F**k! Who do we choose as the leader of Sham Shui Po? Does Deng Wei want to take charge?"

"No, Uncle Deng told you to find a new candidate and report it to the society. When the time is right, we will hold a ceremony to appoint a new district leader."

"oh oh!"

Long Gen's expression immediately relaxed, and he even felt a little secretly happy.

To be honest, he had wanted to take down this loser Guan Zaisen for a long time.

It was rare that Fat Deng was so willing to help him be the bad guy this time.

As for who to choose as the new district leader, Long Gen already had the answer in his mind.

I think it was Chiang Tiansheng's words in Mong Kok, recruiting Ho Yiu-chung to switch sides, which had a deterrent effect, forcing Fat Deng to seriously consider it and personally come forward to do him a favor.

However, in front of Guan Zaisen, Long Gen couldn't show too much joy.

He pretended to be helpless, tried hard to stop smiling, and put his hand on Guan Zaisen's shoulder.

"Guan Zaisen, you have been with me for so many years.

To be honest, if you hadn't given up on yourself, I would have kept this position in Sham Shui Po for you from the beginning to the end.

Don't blame Deng Wei, blame yourself for not living up to your expectations!
From now on, you will work as usual in Sham Shui Po, and the places entrusted to you will still be under your management.

The lackeys who have paid their respects to you will still call you "Big Brother". Whether or not you have the title of regional leader is not important!

Seeing Long Gen coming down the stairs, Guan Zaisen's eyes flashed with a trace of loneliness that was difficult to conceal.

But he didn't say much, just nodded towards Long Gen.

This nod shattered all the hard work he had put into his more than ten years of community career.

The journey is difficult. If you take a wrong step, all the steps will be wrong. Guan Zaisen is filled with countless confusion and helplessness at this moment.

It's a pity that no one cares...

Tsim Sha Tsui, Qiu Gangao's residence.

It was rare for He Yaozong to come out and take a breath. After returning from Central, he took the time to get a massage here.

Then he called Qiu Gangao and went to his place to sit down.

"Mr. He, my family is quite poor and we don't have any tea to prepare.

I'll make you a cup of coffee, I hope you don't mind."

Next to the sofa, Qiu Gangao handed a cup of coffee to He Yaozong.

He Yaozong took the coffee and took a sip.

Then he said, "Ao, now that Zhang Chongbang is dead, do you feel relieved?"

Qiu Gangao shook his head and said bluntly, "I can't rest in peace for a day until the damned one is completely dead."

"Don't worry, the opportunity will come sooner or later.

By the way, there is someone I need you to help me investigate. This person may be of great use in the future."

"Who did Mr. He ask me to investigate?"

"A man named Zhang Shihao, I don't know if you have heard of him.

It seems that they planned to rob an armored car at Diaojingling before."

Qiu Gangao couldn't help but sneer.

"Mr. Ho, needless to say, is the main suspect in the 717 robbery. When he first came up with this case, I even went to the East Kowloon Operations Team to participate in a seminar."

"So you're familiar with the place?"

“Not really, but it’s not difficult to find him.

Mr. He, what do you want to do with him?"

“Nothing, just wanted to get to know you.

This kind of stuff might be useful to him in the future."

He Yaozong just laughed it off and covered up the matter.

Back in Sham Shui Po, I went to the Hetai Tea House, where there was another pile of account books waiting for me to deal with.

During this period, he acquired quite a bit of territory.

Especially in Mong Kok, they repeatedly took over a lot of territory from Jingyi Society and Liang Kun under the banner of helping Wuying and Ah Hua.

Add to that the places in Temple Street and those in Mong Kok, and the total is almost more than Lin Huaile’s territory in Jordan!

And he is not worried at all about not being able to find people to watch after taking over so many venues.

He borrowed soldiers again and again, and the money in his hands rolled over and over again.

In order to maximize the cashback benefits, the money spent is given according to the highest standards.

This made many capable fighters from sunset societies eager to make a move. They would go to Ahua every few days to inquire whether Zhong was willing to accept them as his disciples.

If that doesn't work, it's okay to just wait for the parking meter at the entrance of the venue.

After all, there is a generous boss protecting him, so it will be a face-saving thing if the news gets out!

So in less than a week, all the venues were well-equipped. Ho Yiu-chung dared to guarantee that if all the major stalls in Sham Shui Po were integrated together, they would be comparable to the Big D in Tsuen Wan!
"Ayao! Why can't you settle the accounts all day long?"

Just as He Yaozong took out a stack of account books from the drawer, Long Gen pushed the door open.

He Yaozong stood up and said hello, then sat down and looked at Long Gen.

"Uncle, you seem to be in a good mood today."

“Of course I’m in a good mood!
Today you arranged for someone to kill the leader of Hongxing. I, as the top boss, will be so proud of myself outside!

He Yaozong couldn't help but chuckle, "Grandpa, is a bastard like Liang Kun worthy of being called the leader?"

"Whether he deserves it or not, he was hacked to death at the head of the dragon head!
Even Hongxing can't do anything to you. What makes me even more relieved is that Deng Wei has been quiet for once in all these years. Guess what he did today?"

"What Uncle Deng can do with his body is nothing more than drink tea, read the newspaper, and go out for a walk with the dog.

He's not as brave as you, uncle. At your age, you can handle a dragon and two phoenixes!"

"You jerk, how dare you embarrass your boss!" Long Gen scolded with a smile, then said seriously.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, let's talk about something serious.

Deng Wei removed Guan Zaisen from the position of district leader. From what he said, he is preparing to find an opportunity to support you to take the position.

I'm here to tell you that thousands of brothers in Sham Shui Po may depend on you for their livelihoods. You have to be extremely alert."

Jiang Tiansheng's favor was indeed very profound.

In less than half a day, Fat Deng felt a sense of crisis. It seems that the smooth transfer of power from Chiang Kai-shek back then was something that had some merit.

Let’s look at Fat Deng, he is also not a pushover.

Just fire Guan Zaisen and leave the position vacant, waiting for the opportunity to sell it to him in the future.

Seeing that He Yaozong didn't show any surprise at all, but instead looked as if it was a matter of course, Long Gen couldn't help but feel bored.

"You've only just joined Heliansheng, and in less than a month, you're already the division boss!

This is the first time in the history of Heliansheng. Aren't you happy at all?"

"Being a district governor doesn't mean I should be the Governor of Hong Kong. Why should I be happy about that?"

He Yaozong shook his head and then asked Long Gen.

"Uncle, I took Brother Sen's place without saying anything. Brother Sen won't blame me, right?"

When Long Gen heard He Yaozong asking about Guan Zaisen, he burst into laughter.

"Blame you? He doesn't deserve it!

I tell you, over the years, if Guan Zaisen could just plant a flag in a stable outside, I wouldn't be willing to ask him to abdicate.

You know what kind of person he is. He lives just to wait for death! I'm not only thinking about you, but also about the thousands of members on the Deepwater Sea Register."

It can be seen that Long Gen is a little disappointed with Guan Zaisen, and it is inevitable that he has some resentment towards Guan Zaisen over the years.

After saying these words, he took a deep breath and complained through gritted teeth.

"Jimmy won't take charge, and I'm getting old after all.

If these followers in Sham Shui Po follow such a big boss, they will eventually be unable to find a place to beg for food! "

He Yaozong nodded and said, "I don't want to have any rift with Brother Sen, but I have to be frank with you.

Since my uncle is willing to hand over the gang to me, the gang must follow my rules from now on.

I’m afraid of Brother Sen…”

“No need to give him face, Sham Shui Po doesn’t owe him anything!
On the contrary, he is shameless. He gambles when he has money and eats rice when he has no money. He even steals the neighbors who sell side dishes in the market!
He owes a lot of favors to people in Sham Shui Po, and he has completely lost face!"

Long Gen opened fire with his gun and stick, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

After that, he told Ho Yiu Chung to do his job well and found an excuse to leave, preparing to go to the new place in Mong Kok for a sauna.

……

North of Portland Street is the territory of Uncle Ben, a veteran of Dongxing.

In a bar that has already started a party, Uncle Ben's subordinate Emperor is drinking with Uncle Ben's other confidant Lei Yaoyang.

The emperor smoothed his slightly curly long hair and looked at Lei Yaoyang, who was sitting opposite him with a look of disgust, and asked in confusion.

"Hey Lei Yaoyang, why do you always have such a sour face every time you come to my place? Do I owe you money?"

Lei Yaoyang lowered his wine glass and glanced at the emperor with disdain.

"No, your bar is too noisy!"

"Picking! Can you call it a bar if it's not noisy? I don't believe you can open a bar in Wan Chai without playing music."

Lei Yaoyang turned his head away, a look of arrogance appearing on his face.

"You can go ask around in Wan Chai. My bar is the only one on Lockhart Road that plays Mozart!"

"You're amazing! Why are you trying to learn other people's art?"

The emperor grumbled and immediately changed the subject.

"Your business in Wan Chai is booming. My goods from last month are still in the warehouse, but you've already sold out this month's goods.

Hey, you take so much stuff from us every month, when are you going to take me to Wan Chai to make a living?"

Lei Yaoyang sneered: "Why, working with Uncle Ben in Tuodi can't feed you?"

"I'm not full! Yau Tsim District is too crowded. It's not so bad for just me, but with a big one, there's always a lot of leftovers every month.

Seeing you guys becoming more and more prosperous in Wan Chai, I am really jealous! "

"If you're hungry, you'll have to figure out a way to eat!

There are so many Feng Shui treasures in Kowloon, don't you know to go and take two of them back?"

The emperor picked up the beer in front of him and took a big gulp.

Then he wiped his mouth and said, "Pick! Do you think I don't want to?
Everyone here is incredibly fierce. It's already pretty good that Da Mi and I can hold on to Uncle Ben's little piece of land!"

"Then let's go to Tsim Sha Tsui. Isn't the prince of Hongxing in Tsim Sha Tsui? He calls you the prince and you call him the emperor. When my son sees me, won't he hand over his territory to you?"

Faced with Lei Yaoyang's ridicule, the emperor was speechless for a moment.

It’s all because he was too young when he debuted, and he got this nickname because of his youthful arrogance, and has always been laughed at.

He has a good idea of ​​his own weight and whether he can make a living in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Just when the emperor was feeling extremely embarrassed, he suddenly saw someone walk into his bar and his eyes were immediately attracted by the person.

Lei Yaoyang also noticed the change in the emperor's expression.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Here comes a loser!"

The emperor took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and then stood up and said.

"I'll go over and take a look. You drink slowly first."

The person who came was Guan Zaisen. When he entered the bar, he looked around for a while.

Seeing the emperor walking towards him, Guan Zaisen hurried to meet him.

"Emperor, would you mind chatting for a moment?"

In response to Guan Zaisen's question, the emperor couldn't help but sneer.

"Guanzaisen, what do you and I have to talk about?"

"I remember you came to me last year and asked me to do you a favor and let you go to my hall to worship."

Guan Zaisen's words immediately piqued the emperor's interest.

After glancing around, the emperor naturally put his hand on Guan Zaisen's shoulder.

"Let's talk inside!"

In the lounge behind the bar, the emperor gave Guan Zaisen a small bowl of powder, and after seeing Guan Zaisen had satisfied his taste, he asked.

"How is it? In the whole of Hong Kong Island, apart from our Dongxing, there are only a few places that can get this quality No. 4.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to throw it to your temple to sell it?"

Guan Zaisen rubbed his nose and took a few deep breaths.

He said, "Hurry up and dump all the goods you have in Sham Shui Po.

I'll contact the venue for you, and according to the split you agreed on, I'll take 20% of the profit!"

The emperor was a little surprised to see Guan Zaisen agree so readily.

"What's going on? I said I'd sell the goods to you, but you kept making excuses.

They said that you and Liansheng have a rule that the gang selling powder cannot choose the person in charge.

At the time, I was wondering, how could a Daoist friend like you, who was so ill that he could not even think of choosing someone to lead the affairs?"

Guan Zaisen continued to sniff and spoke.

"It was different then. I was not only thinking about myself, but also about the well-being of the gang.

But now it’s different, I’m no longer the one who calls the shots in the region!”

When the emperor heard Guan Zaisen say that he was no longer the person in charge of the region, his expression immediately changed.

"Fuck you! You're not the boss of the district, why are you talking to me?!"

"Listen to me, although I am no longer the district leader, there is no new leader appointed in Sham Shui Po!

Now I still have a little face in Shenshuishe, you just take the goods and sell them there.

It will take as long as it takes to sell, but you can't miss out on my share!"

The emperor frowned and said, "You are not the head of the family anymore, yet you dare to do such a thing!

Guan Zai Sen, aren't you afraid that Long Gen will take your skin?"

"What can I do? I need to eat and I need to retire!
I did help the clan back then, so what's wrong with collecting some interest?"

Guan Zaisen answered with confidence. The emperor thought for a long time and finally agreed with Guan Zaisen.

"Okay, I still have a lot of goods on hand, go back to Sham Shui Po and make arrangements immediately!

If you do it right, you'll make enough money to cover your expenses!"

Guan Zaisen quickly stood up and extended his right hand to the emperor.

“Thank you, thank you for the sun!”

The emperor thought Guan Zaisen wanted to shake hands with him. Just as he was about to extend his right hand, he heard Guan Zaisen speak again.

"Can you give me another one? I've been under a lot of pressure these past few days, and I feel like the little bit I just had isn't enough to last me until tomorrow morning!"

(End of this chapter)