Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life

Chapter 371 Danger Always Comes from the Unknown

Chapter 371 Danger Always Comes from the Unknown

The immense popularity of "Journey to the West" in Hong Kong has once again brought the Yellow River Group great fame there.

People flocked to companies under the Yellow River Group to view properties, buy cars, and select home appliances, and the group's business surged to a new high in a short period of time.

After signing the contract, He Yaozu had some free time. He made a phone call back to China and first told He Yuxin, who then congratulated him.

Then he told Director Yang the good news.

Director Yang was also very excited on the other end of the phone: "Really? That's wonderful! This is a huge step for Chinese culture to go global! Yaozu, you deserve all the credit!"

"Director Yang, I'm just a messenger; your film is still the best," He Yaozu said modestly.

"Don't say that. Your Yellow River Group is a great contributor to our film crew," Director Yang said with a smile.

"Director Yang, what's your next film?"

“I plan to film the part of my script that I didn’t finish filming. The funding application has been approved, thanks to your copyright fee.”

These words made Ho Yiu-cho a little embarrassed. The copyright fees in mainland China were nothing compared to the revenue in Hong Kong.

"Alright then, I was originally planning to invite you to help us make a movie, but it seems I'll have to find another opportunity?"

"Didn't they cancel that Republican-era drama? What script have you found this time?"

"It should be a military-themed story; my brother is currently writing the script."

“That’s not easy to write, he’s never been in the military.”

"To be honest, he really did go to the army to experience life a few months ago, and he came back three months later looking dark and thin."

“I’m really looking forward to his script. Let me know when it’s finished. If I don’t have any plans, I can consider it,” Director Yang said.

"Can you come out and film directly from your location?"

"That's definitely not possible, but can you lend us some people? And one more thing to remind you, military-related films must be submitted by the August First Film Studio."

"Thank you, Director Yang."

"No need, I have something to attend to first."

"it is good."

"toot toot"

Next, Ho Yiu-cho traveled to Singapore, Taiwan, and even further afield.

Negotiations in Singapore went smoothly, as they appreciated the cultural background and production quality of "Journey to the West" and quickly reached a broadcast agreement.

However, the negotiations on the island encountered obstacles. The local TV station was satisfied with the subject matter and style of "Journey to the West", but was worried that it would not pass the censorship because it was a mainland film. In addition, no one was willing to risk that trouble, so the project had to be shelved.

After returning to Hong Kong, Ho Yiu-cho received a phone call from a Hong Kong video distribution company. They saw the potential of "Journey to the West" and wanted to acquire the video distribution rights.

He Yaozu thought about it and still refused.

"Mr. He, won't you reconsider? This is a sure-fire deal!" The other party was clearly surprised that He Yaozu would refuse, and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

“I know, but I still want to focus my energy on the TV broadcast. I don’t want to think about the videotapes for the time being.” He Yaozu said firmly.

"Mr. He, you're being a bit unwise. How much revenue can a TV station generate? Videotapes can be sold repeatedly, and the profits are much higher than those from a TV station!" The other party was still persistent and continued to persuade him.

“I understand what you mean, but I have my own plans,” He Yaozu said calmly.

"Mr. He, don't be so quick to refuse. How about this, let's talk again. The price is negotiable." The other party still didn't want to give up.

"No need, I've already made up my mind. Thank you for your kindness," He Yaozu said before hanging up the phone.

He put down the phone and pondered to himself. Although the videotape market was indeed booming, piracy was rampant. He had seen it in Beijing before: rudimentary equipment, blurry images, and everything was distorted.

Moreover, if it gets out, it will be bad for the Yellow River culture.

Furthermore, television broadcasts have a greater impact and a better promotional effect on "Journey to the West," making it easier to negotiate broadcasting rights in other regions later.

However, Ho Yiu-cho did not expect that his refusal would anger the other party.

"Damn it, you're so ungrateful! You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!" The other party slammed down the phone, his face contorted with rage.

"Boss, what do we do now?" the henchman asked.

"What should we do? Since he doesn't know what's good for him, then don't blame us for being impolite!"

"Boss, you mean...?" A ruthless glint flashed in the underling's eyes.

"That's right, let's teach him a lesson and show him what we're capable of!"

"That's the Yellow River Group, we can't afford to offend the boss."

"We can't afford to mess with them, but what about those who value money over their lives?"

"Those big circle boys?"

"Ah."

“They don’t follow the rules, and they have some serious weapons,” the henchman said.

"That's why we went to them," the boss said.

He Yaozu was unaware that he was being targeted, and he was still busy with the European and American distribution of "Journey to the West".

That day, he had just left the company and was opening the car door when a man suddenly appeared and held a gun to his waist.

"Don't move, come with us."

He Yaozu felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly scanned his surroundings and found that there were several accomplices around, indicating that they had come prepared.

He didn't act rashly, but calmly asked, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just come with us and you'll see." The other party clearly didn't want to say more, and pressed the gun hard against his waist.

He Yaozu glanced around, took a deep breath, suddenly turned to the side, grabbed the other person's wrist, and twisted it hard. The other person screamed and dropped the gun in his hand.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, He Yaozu swept his leg and knocked the other man down. He then quickly picked up the gun, hid behind the car, and pointed it at his other accomplices.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" He Yaozu shouted.

"Damn, he's got some skills. Let's take him down!" the bandit leader shouted.

"Bang! Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshots from the underground parking lot were particularly piercing.

Bullets struck the armored vehicle, sending sparks flying.

He Yaozu crouched behind the car, his hand holding the gun steady. He listened to the sound of gunfire to judge the enemy's position and firepower.

The other side clearly did not expect the car to be bulletproof. After a burst of gunfire, there was a brief pause, and He Yaozu heard footsteps.

He leaned forward abruptly and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and one of the most ruthless bandits who charged at the front fell to the ground.

"Damn, this kid can even use a gun. 'Brother Ming' is lying to us."

"Brother, what should I do?"

"What do you mean, what to do? Ah Gui, it seems we can't go back. If we don't make some money, how are we going to pay his family's settlement fee? Let's take down this kid. Isn't his father very rich? After we finish this job, we can call it a day."

"Bang, bang!" He Yaozu fired two shots in the direction of the voice.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The other side also began to retaliate.

At that moment, hurried footsteps came from afar, along with shouts: "Put down your weapons and surrender, or we'll shoot!"

They were met with gunfire, "Bang, bang, bang!"

"Ah, I've been shot! I've been shot! Call an ambulance!" A security guard was shot.

"Bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang!"

Another fierce firefight ensued. He Yaozu seized the opportunity and fired his machine gun again. When the magazine was empty, he could only take cover behind the vehicle.

Another burst of gunfire rang out, and then the scene fell silent.

He Yaozu leaned against the car, panting, his palms slightly damp and cold.

"Young Master He, Young Master He, are you alright?"

"Where are the bandits?" He Yaozu didn't come out, but replied from behind the car.

"Two died, three escaped, and one of them was injured."

"Did you have any casualties?"

"Two people were injured, and we've already called for an ambulance."

……

"Woo-wah, woo-wah"

"Wow—wow—wow—"

He Yaozu only came out from behind his car when the police siren sounded.

"Yaozu, are you alright?" He Yuyao called out as she ran over after getting out of the car.

"It's alright, Third Uncle," He Yaozu replied weakly. He had been concentrating too much and was feeling a bit exhausted.

"You'll have to come back to the police station with me."

"can."

Do you know who did it?

"I don't know him, but I heard the name 'Dao Laoming'."

"Anymore?"

A few days ago, He Yaozu mentioned that someone wanted to buy a copy of "Journey to the West".

"I understand. You'll come back with me to give a statement, and I'll have someone take you home," He Yuyao said.

While He Yaozu was at the police station, the atmosphere in the He family's living room was gloomy. He Yuzhu had a dark face, and Xiaoman was comforting He Ningxue, who was crying softly. The girl was frightened by the news.

He Yaozong almost went crazy just now. He grabbed a gun from his house and tried to rush out, but He Yuzhu disarmed him and punched him so hard he fell over.

"Do you really need to risk your life? Your father is still here."

"dad"

"Sit still."

"Listen to your dad." Xiaoman slapped He Yaozong on the head.

A car drove into the villa shortly afterward, and Xiaoman pulled He Ningxue upstairs. Only the father and son were left in the living room, and then a few more people came in.

Bai Yifeng, Shi Bin, and Zhai Yang all entered the living room with their heads down.

He Yuzhu remained silent, creating a very oppressive atmosphere.

Finally, Bai Yifeng spoke first: "Boss, I've already sent people to investigate. They can't escape."

"Ah."

Then He Yuzhu looked at Zhai Yang and said coldly, "Zhai Yang, you've been following me for quite some time now, haven't you?"

"It's been many years, boss!"

"I entrusted the security company to you, and this is how you manage it? Armed thugs managed to infiltrate the company's underground parking lot and almost kidnapped my son. Are your men just for show?"

"I," Shi Bin began, but He Yuzhu interrupted him, "Boss, shut up. This is none of your business."

Bai Yifeng glared at Shi Bin, thinking, "How can he be so tactless? He's trying to speak up for his old friend now."

"Alright, you've been with me for over twenty years. I won't make things difficult for you. Mount Tai can't afford someone like you. You can leave now."

"Boss, give me another chance," Zhai Yang said.

"Get out!" He Yuzhu said coldly.

"Let's go. Don't let the boss say it a second time. You don't want to suffer the consequences," Bai Yifeng nudged him and whispered.

Zhai Yang gritted his teeth, bowed to He Yuzhu, and turned to leave.

"Old Bai, I don't care who's behind those people, I want to see them alive or dead."

"Yes, but Yuyao also leads a group to arrest people. What if we run into them?"

"Then let them have it. They won't find anyone that easily."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Shi Bin also wanted to go with them, but He Yuzhu said, "Shi Bin, you stay here."

Shi Bin's heart skipped a beat, but he still stopped in his tracks.

"Taishan Security, you take over. Clean up what needs to be cleaned up, replace what needs to be replaced. You know what to do, right?"

"I know, it's boss Zhai Yang."

"Alright, you don't need to defend him. He's not the same Zhai Yang he used to be. You should also check the company's accounts."

"Yes."

"Alright, you can go now." He Yuzhu waved his hand.

After Shi Bin left, He Yaozong said, "Dad, are we just going to let that guy surnamed Zhai leave like that?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

"He clearly has a problem."

"If there's a problem, just hand it over to the legal department. After all, he's been with the company for over twenty years."

"Oh!"

About an hour later, He Yuyao brought He Yaozu back, along with Wang Cuiping and Orian.

"Dad, I'm back," He Yaozu said, his voice sounding slightly tired.

He Yuzhu looked up, his gaze sweeping over his eldest son carefully. Only after confirming that he was unharmed did he nod almost imperceptibly. "It's good that you're alright."

He Yuyao took off his police hat, his expression serious: "Brother, the scene has been cleared. Two people were killed, and the three who escaped are being pursued with all our might. A city-wide warrant has been issued. Yaozu mentioned a name called 'Dai Laoming,' as well as the video company we contacted before. I will focus on following this lead."

"Okay," He Yuzhu replied. "Follow the rules."

He Yuyao nodded, said a few more words about the preliminary judgment of the case, and then took his leave. The police station still had a lot of follow-up work to do.

Wang Cuiping nodded to He Yuzhu, then went upstairs to find Xiaoman.

"You were scared, weren't you? You go upstairs and rest. Your mother and sister are waiting for you upstairs. Yaozong will go with your brother."

"Yes," the two brothers replied in unison, then obediently went upstairs.

Only He Yuzhu and Orian remained in the living room.

"Sit down, what do you want to say?" He Yuzhu asked.

“Well, this time it was the police who failed in their duties,” Orion said after sitting down.

"Don't give me any platitudes. What are you police officers doing? Look at the state of Hong Kong's streets right now. There must be at least ten or twenty triads, if not twenty."

“We’ve wanted to take them all down, but these guys have learned their lesson. They’ve all started their own companies, found legitimate businesses, hired lawyers, and are very difficult to catch,” Orion said with a wry smile.

"So we're supposed to be threatened with guns and knives?" He Yuzhu said.

"As you know, being an assistant director isn't easy."

"When will you be able to become a section chief?"

"Can I take that as a joke?" Orion asked.

"I'm asking you what conditions you need to rise to the top."

"It's difficult!" Orian said with a wry smile.

"There must be a way, right? Tell me, and I'll see if I can do it!"

"I'm not qualified enough, and I should retire when I've had enough time. Also, my family can no longer help me."

“Your family hasn’t really helped you much, has it? Your father is gone, and you’ve been raising your mother for so many years.”

"Too."

"Why don't you apply to be in charge of Interpol?"

Orion paused for a moment, then sat up straight instinctively. "Interpol? What? Why do you have this idea? That department isn't exactly popular within the police force right now, and its power is limited."

He Yuzhu glanced at him and said, "Just because it's not popular now doesn't mean it won't be important in the future. Hong Kong is a free port with convenient capital inflows and outflows and a special geographical location—you should know more about some things than I do. Keeping an eye on those local gangs and catching a few thugs won't make much of a difference. But if we can crack a major case involving multiple locations, the impact will be completely different."

Orion fell into thought, his fingers unconsciously tapping his knee: "Interpol's intelligence-sharing channels are indeed being strengthened, but the support we can get has always been limited. A lot of intelligence that reaches us is either outdated or lacks key details."

"Intelligence never comes to you on its own; you need to actively build your own channels. Some cases may appear to be commercial, but they can have far-reaching implications. For example, money laundering using Hong Kong's financial market, or transporting goods for certain organizations through trading companies here. If these are verified, they would be major cases that reach the highest levels of government."

"That's true, but how easy is it to solve these kinds of cases?"

"If you think you can solve a case without some difficulty, what a pipe dream. Why don't you just endure it and wait until my third son reaches your position, then you can contribute some effort and then you can retire."

“I think I can work for a few more years,” Orion said.

"Take this as a warning; I don't think it was a coincidence."

"why?"

"Hong Kong is in such a good location and is so rich, so naturally a lot of people will come. You know, the fighting is still going on on the other side, so there will always be some stragglers coming over. Of course, there will be some from the mainland too, just like this time."

"Do you think this was done by people from the mainland?"

"Do you think Hong Kong is that powerful? Or have some members of the Flying Tigers quit?"

“No, not really,” Orion said.

"This is just a suggestion, you can think about it."

"Okay, let's get on with today's business."

"If you're so capable, then arrest them and lock them up. If you're not, then you can only blame those people for being unlucky."

"Okay, I understand, but don't go too far, you're a businessman."

"Should businessmen have guns pointed at their families?"

"I can't argue with you, so I'm leaving first," Orion said.

"I won't give it away."

Orion didn't turn around, he just waved.

Shortly after, Wang Cuiping came down.

"Zhu Zi, from now on, you should have someone follow them when they go out. The bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow against it."

"Hey, Aunt Ping, I've already been very low-key."

"It has nothing to do with being low-key; those who are going to keep an eye on your family will still keep an eye on you."

“Okay, I understand,” He Yuzhu said.

"Then I'll go back first. Don't say too much to the child, he must have been frightened today."

"Don't worry, why should I say anything to him? It's not his fault."

"That's good. Also, I know what you're going to do. Don't go too far, it's not good for you."

"I'll send them all to you, okay?" He Yuzhu said with a wry smile.

"That would be best. Let's go."

After Wang Cuiping left, Xiaoman led He Yaozu, He Yaozong, and He Ningxue downstairs.

After Xiaoman sat down, He Yuzhu looked at his three children standing next to her and said...

"Please sit down, do I really need to invite you?"

The three of them, including "Dad," sat down.

"Alright, I won't lecture you, but from now on you can't refuse bodyguards when you go out, especially you, He Ningxue."

"Dad, I understand," He Ningxue said, as she often used various methods to evade security.

“You better remember that your older brother was lucky this time, you know?” He Yuzhu said seriously.

"I understand," He Ningxue said softly.

“Yaozu, if you can’t manage, go back to the mainland for a while. We’ll go back for the New Year after that,” He Yuzhu said.

"Dad, I'm not that fragile."

"Then you can see for yourself. Be careful when you go out."

"Understood," He Yaozu said.

“I won’t be going out anytime soon,” He Yaozong said.

"Okay, all three of you can go up now. I need to talk to your mothers for a bit."

"it is good."

After the three of them went upstairs, Xiaoman, with tears in her eyes, said, "Brother Zhu, you scared me to death today."

"This won't happen again." He Yuzhu put his arm around her and patted her back gently.

"Why don't we send all the children back to the mainland?"

"Let's talk about that later. There are still quite a few restrictions on the mainland, which are not conducive to their development."

"Can"

“From now on, everyone around them will be from ‘Wolf Fang.’ Old Bai will choose the people.”

"Ok."

"How can they grow without experiencing hardships?"

"But we can't risk our lives like that."

“They are much better off than us. You were already living on your own before you were even ten years old. What about them?”

"That's different. That's just how it was in our time."

"Actually, it's the same thing. It's all about the survival of the fittest. So they will face all sorts of situations in the future. This is a reminder to them not to let their guard down. Their fathers aren't omnipotent either."

"You are everything to me."

"Then I am truly honored."

Should we tell our parents about this?

"Please don't, or you'll make the old folks even sicker. What you said reminds me. I need to call Yuyao and make sure that kid doesn't let anything slip."

"Then I'll go and explain to my son and daughter, especially Ningxue."

(End of this chapter)

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