Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

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"Fuck your mother!"

As his opponent potted the black ball, Fly immediately spat out the cigarette butt from his mouth, then lifted the back of his floral shirt, pulled out a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket, and handed it to his opponent.

The guy who was betting on football with Wuying was already grinning from ear to ear.

"Hey, fly, you've already lost two thousand dollars tonight.

I see you still have five hundred dollars in your pocket, do you want to take it all out and let's have a go?"

"Damn it! Fuck you! It's so great that you can play basketball!"

"Hey, if you don't want to fight, then don't fight. Don't curse. Can't you stand losing?"

"I can't afford to lose? Everyone in Tangle Street knows that I, Wuying, am the one who will accept defeat the most!"

"Since you can afford to lose, let's play a few more rounds."

Faced with the other party's provocation, Wuying couldn't help but get angry.

He threw away the club in his hand, pointed at the other person's nose and yelled.

"You're just playing the same old game! If you like gambling so much, go find a troll!

I'm playing Russian roulette with you. You shoot me, I shoot you. We're betting our lives. Whoever dares not play becomes my sworn brother!"

Seeing that Wuying was getting anxious, someone immediately came up to persuade Wuying's teammates.

"Forget it, forget it. This guy has lost a lot of money these past two days. Just wait, he'll come to gamble with you again."

A group of people put down their clubs and walked out of the billiard hall.

He Yaozong had been sitting in the lounge area of ​​the ballroom for a long time, holding a soda tube in his mouth.

Wuying's temper was just as he had imagined: hot-tempered, explosive, and very concerned about his reputation.

If this kind of loser becomes a gangster, it is bound to be a complete tragedy.

I can't live a peaceful life, and my mind is full of thoughts about standing out and becoming a superior person.

He has character flaws, not much ability, and a bad temper.

The saying "If you don't accept mediocrity, you have to accept pain" probably refers to this kind of people.

The noisy billiard hall suddenly became quiet. Wuying lit a cigarette angrily, as if trying to calm his complicated mood.

Just when He Yaozong was about to go up and talk, the curtain of the billiard hall was lifted, and someone walked in and shouted at Wuying from a distance.

"Big brother!"

Wuying looked carefully and found that the person coming was his younger brother.

So his already ugly face became even uglier.

He glanced away, as if he didn't want to face his brother head-on.

But Wuying's younger brother obviously didn't notice his elder brother's predicament.

"Brother, Amei asked me to discuss something with you. Her father has a very strong opinion!

Holding a wedding banquet on the rooftop does seem a bit too shabby..."

It would have been better if this sentence hadn't been said, because once it was said, the black flies were instantly blown away.

He stretched out his hand holding a cigarette and almost hit his brother in the face.

"What the hell do you think? Why don't you go ask him if his daughter has a gold rim?

Damn it, what’s the difference between having a party on a rooftop and in a hotel?

What if there is no abalone for him to eat? Let him eat shit! ! "

The younger brother was a young man who was inexperienced in the ways of the world. Seeing his elder brother so angry, he seemed a little at a loss for a moment.

He could only step back feeling wronged, muttering to himself.

"Brother, I..."

Seeing his brother like this, Wuying couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

These days he has been trying every possible way to raise money. Every day after burning incense at the Tianhou Temple, he would come to the Bolou Hall to gamble with others, just to raise some money to hold a grand wedding for his brother.

However, unlucky people have unlucky fates. After several days, he did not save much money. Instead, his savings, which were already small to begin with, were almost gone.

He took a deep puff of his cigarette, then stepped forward and hugged his brother.

"Ah Huan, as your eldest brother, I'm sorry for you!

Don't worry, I will do my best to make this wedding a grand one for you."

He Yaozong, who had been watching the show for a long time, couldn't help but feel happy. He knew that it was his turn to perform.

Chapter 7 Brother B, A Yao has failed!

"Hey Wuying, can you chat for a minute?"

When He Yaozong walked over, Wuying immediately began to look him up and down with a suspicious look.

Then he glared at her: "Who are you, handsome boy?!"

He Yaozong smiled without saying anything, then took out the IOU from his pocket and handed it to Wuying.

When Wuying unfolded the IOU, an embarrassed look immediately appeared on his face.

He subconsciously put down the IOU and looked at his brother.

"Brother, get out first!"

After sending his brother away, Wuying's brows instantly furrowed into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

He grabbed He Yaozong by the collar and said, "Didn't I agree with you that I would pay it back within a month?

You can still charge interest, I won't lose any money from you!"

"But Wuying, using the resettlement fee to pay off usury is really not a wise decision."

He Yaozong pushed Wuying's hand away, then shook the wrinkles on his collar.

"Be more polite, maybe I can help you."

"Who told you I was going to use the resettlement money to pay off the usury?"

The fly, whose secrets were exposed, began to get excited again.

He Yaozong simply waved his hand and said, "I know that there is a traitor in your Jingyi Society who wants to serve as a tainted witness to the police.

Lin Gongzheng is looking for someone to kill him. If nothing unexpected happens, this task will eventually fall on you, Wuying.

Everyone in Mong Kok knows that you, Wuying, are a man of great integrity and are the most courageous figure in the Jingyi Society."

No matter how many holes there are, flattery never wears out. Wu Fei is a flatterer who will not take any action, and what he can't stand the most is others praising him.

As a result, Wuying immediately had a much better impression of He Yaozong in front of him.

He took out a box of Davidoff from his pocket, unpacked it and handed one to He Yaozong.

"Don't talk nonsense! The most powerful person in the entire Jingyi Society is my boss, Brother Hua!

But what are you doing here? If you are here to collect a debt, then I only have one thing to tell you:

He has no money, and he has no life either!"

"Wrong."

He Yaozong reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a wad of rustling banknotes.

"I still remember that five years ago, when I was playing football at Choi Hung Estate, I was often bullied by the gang of gangsters from Wong Tai Sin.

One time I was beaten badly by them, and it was you, Brother Wuying, who came over there to work and helped me out.

I still remember this favor today. Here is 17,000 yuan. I hope this helps you."

He Yaozong lied without blushing or beating his heart. He knew that Wuying was a man who cared a lot about his reputation. If he didn't find a reason to give him money, he was afraid that Wuying would be reluctant to accept it.

As expected, although Wuying had no recollection of whether this had happened before, he clearly wanted to take the money.

However, He Yaozong was worried that this guy would take the money and then invest it in his brother's wedding, so he did not hand the money to Wuying.

“Wuying, the IOU is already in your hands.

The 17,000 yuan in usury you owed He Liansheng is now cleared.

I was entrusted by my grandfather to collect this money from you. If I cannot collect it back, I will be punished.

So I hope you won’t tell anyone about this.”

Wuying was speechless for a moment. He unfolded the IOU in his hand again. After confirming that the fingerprint on the IOU was indeed his, he asked He Yaozong doubtfully.

"Are we really even?"

"You can burn it now."

He Yaozong lit up the Davidoff that Wuying handed to him as he spoke, and then handed the lighter to Wuying in Wuying's astonished gaze.

As Wuying set fire to the IOU, a system prompt sounded in He Yaozong's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for helping the character 'Fly' complete the repayment of his gambling debt.]

The system automatically returns 33800 yuan in cash. The cash has been automatically deposited into the system's independent space and the host can withdraw it at will.

Wuying actually owed Hetai Financial Company 16900 yuan in high interest, and just as the system said, even if he gave him an extra hundred yuan, the system would only give him a cash rebate based on actual needs.

"Okay, now we're even!"

As the rising flames burned to his fingertips, Wuying loosened his grip on the IOU.

However, He Yaozong had no intention of leaving.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette.

"If I heard correctly just now, you are short of money for your wedding recently, right?

I shouldn't have interrupted, but getting married is one of the most important things in life.

No matter how shabby the wedding is, it's not right to hold it on the rooftop, right?"