Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

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"Damn it, you're really lucky to have a police superintendent as your henchman. This prison sentence will teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

As Bai Zha spoke, he took a deep drag on his cigarette, then looked at the three pieces of paper on the table. After a moment of contemplation, he picked up the piece of paper with the character "礼" (li, meaning courtesy) written on it.

"Judging from your cheerful mood today, it's probably because someone from your 'Li Zi Dui' group has been brought in."

I'll choose the pile of gifts!

Haha! Place your bet now!

Sanghao laughed loudly, then gathered all three packs of cigarettes on the table into his arms, leaving Bai Zha dumbfounded.

"Damn! Isn't this a pile of 'rites' characters?"

"It's Fat Lai from Hung Hing!"

"Fatty Li? What did he do wrong?"

It's clear that Fatty Li has made a name for himself selling erotic magazines, but Sanghao didn't respond to Bai Zha's question.

He simply waved his hand and said, "How would I know what he did wrong? But there is something I need you to arrange."

I heard that in your cell there are a few scoundrels who like to stir up trouble?

"When the time comes, bring Fatty Li to your cell and let these losers have a good time!"

Bai Zha was immediately dumbfounded.

"I'll take it! Did Fatty Li offend you?"

"No."

"Then how did you..."

"You're talking so much nonsense, giving your prison cells freebies. Just tell me if you agree or not?"

"Fatty Lai, the leader of Hung Hing."

You think you can just let someone cause trouble for him like that?

Bai Zha looked at Situ Jie standing to the side as he spoke, and then gave a meaningful laugh.

"Since you're so keen on giving out perks, why don't you send Situ Jie over there?"

He's a bit old, but he used to be a police superintendent, so my brothers will definitely appreciate it!

These words immediately turned Situ Jie's face green with fright.

He immediately knelt down in front of Bai Zha, his movements so practiced that it was clear he had suffered a lot in the prison during this time.

"No way, boss! I'll do anything you ask. If all else fails, I'll just have someone send you a few extra cartons of cigarettes as a token of my respect!"

thump--

Sanghao raised his foot and kicked Situ Jie to the ground.

He gave Situ Jie a cold look and then cursed loudly.

"Can't tell who you're on anymore? I'm your boss, who told you to kneel before someone else?!"

Situ Jie struggled to his feet, bowing his head and saying, "Yes!"

"Go make your bed!"

"it is good!"

After seeing Situ Jie off, Sang Hao's smile returned.

"Bai Zha, you don't need to worry about that."

I won't lie to you, Fat Lai was personally sent to prison by Chiang Tin-yeung of Hung Hing this time.

He colluded with the foreigners in the political department and fired a shot at Jiang Tiansheng at the Triangle Wharf.

The person who asked me to properly entertain Fatty Lai this time was none other than Chan Yiu of Hung Hing!

Bai Zha immediately perked up upon hearing this.

"You traitor! You're a disloyal bastard! You've offended the emperor, plotted against the dragon head! Fatty Li really wants to get involved in everything!"

These scumbags deserve a good welcome; leave it to me!

As they spoke, a commotion arose outside the cell.

Killer Xiong led Fatty Li to the cell door, carrying a rubber baton, and knocked on the cell door.

"8432, come out and get someone!"

"Roger that!"

Sanghao immediately jumped up, not even having time to put on his shoes, and walked to the entrance of the prison cell, where he immediately saw the dejected Fatty Li.

The assassin immediately tapped the clothes that Fatty Li was holding with his rubber baton and spoke.

"You're the first person I've ever seen go to court and be sent to jail on the same day."

"Get to know your cell leader. Lights out in twenty minutes. In those twenty minutes, he'll explain the cell rules to you!"

Fatty Li numbly raised his head and glanced at Sang Hao.

When he saw the chilling wicked smile on Sang Hao's face, Fatty Li couldn't help but shudder, and then nodded.

Snapped--

The assassin swung his baton and struck Fatty Li on the right shoulder, instantly numbing Fatty Li's arm and scattering the clothes he was holding onto the ground.

"In prison, when you answer the officer, you must say 'Yes, sir!'"

If you're still being silly, wait for me in the washroom after morning class tomorrow, and I'll personally teach you the rules!

"Yes sir!"

Fatty Lai was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall, but he still endured the sharp pain in his shoulder and answered loudly, "Yes, sir!"

Killer Xiong nodded in satisfaction, then moved closer to Sang Hao.

He whispered, "If you don't know the rules, you're allowed to take him to the washroom for a private practice session after lights out tonight."

If he can't walk tomorrow, I'll assign you all to clean the yard for the officers next week!

Sanghao's face lit up with joy, and without even trying to avoid Fatty Li, he quickly agreed.

"Officer, I don't think this guy knows any rules!"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Li was immediately alarmed.

"Boss, I know the rules, I know them all!"

Snapped--

Killer Xiong swung his baton again, this time hitting Fatty Li in the face and nearly knocking out his teeth.

"Let me teach you another rule: when the officer is speaking, you cannot interrupt unless you are given a chance to reply!"

Tears streamed down Fatty Li's face, but this time it wasn't because he felt wronged, but because he was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Killer Xiong had no intention of letting him go. He had accepted a large gold Rolex from someone, who clearly intended to make Fatty Lai suffer enough in prison and then die there.

Another rubber baton struck Fatty Li on the right cheek.

The killer's voice sounded even more violent.

"I knew you were a complete idiot who didn't know the rules!"

What did they just say to you? When the officer speaks to you, you should know to answer 'Yes, sir!'

“Ye…Yes sir…”

Fatty Li covered his right cheek and gave a muffled response.

After Killer Xiong finished disciplining Fatty Li, he gave Sang Hao a meaningful look, then left the cell with a sinister grin.

"Fatty Li, what's your number?!"

After the assassin Xiong left, Sanghao walked up to Fatty Li and asked him this question.

"9...9631..."

Boss, I know all the rules in the prison. I'll have to trouble you to take care of me in the future. I can't avoid paying tribute..."

"Who the hell ordered you to offer tribute? Pick up your clothes and come inside to talk!"

After inviting Fatty Li into the cell, Sanghao first called over Situ Jie, who had already made up his bed.

"Congratulations, Situ Jie! We've finally got someone even more annoying than you in our warehouse!"

Situ Jie was secretly delighted upon hearing this. Ever since he entered the prison, he had been making urinals and guarding toilets for others every night.

With Fatty Li coming in this time, it's clear that he won't have to do the urination stand anymore.

Unexpectedly, Sanghao sneered and continued.

"Let Fatty Li sleep on the floor next to the toilet tonight. You'll be the bedpan for the first half of the night, and he'll take over for the second half."

"Yes!"

Situ Jie looked sad, but he felt a little better inside.

Sanghao's gaze fell on Fatty Li.

“I heard that you offended the head of Wo Luen Shing before?”

"You were dragged to Sham Shui Po and played with by two Indians?"

Upon hearing this, Fatty Li immediately felt like his scalp was about to explode.

He had already foreseen his fate; Hung Hing and Wo Luen Shing were indeed not going to let him off the hook.

Swallowing hard, Fatty Li abandoned his timid demeanor.

"Boss, if you're going to play this game with me, you might as well just kill me!"

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

There are people waiting for you in the washroom tonight. You don't deserve to come back to sleep until you've made sure they're comfortable!

"Fuck your mother! If you dare, then kill me!"