Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Qiu Gangao didn't say much. After entering the house, he found a place to stand.

"The quail boy from Yuen Long told me that there's a group of tough guys looking for trouble. Are you the three brothers Zhang Long, Zhang Hu, and Zhang Bao?"

"That's right! I'm Zhang Long, and those two are my younger brothers, Zhang Hu and Zhang Bao."

"That's not your real name, is it?"

"The name is just a code name. The key is whether you are brave enough and evil enough.

As long as you give us enough money, we can do anything!"

Facing Qiu Gangao's question, the man who called himself Zhang Long raised his head and said to Qiu Gangao with a solemn oath.

Chapter 62 Qiu Gangao: For more than half a year, there has been a question that has puzzled me

Qiu Gangao glanced back at the door, and after seeing that it was closed tightly, he pretended to be mysterious.

"It's a big job! Once you're done, you won't have to worry about money for the rest of your life."

This sentence instantly aroused the interest of the three big circles.

"What kind of job is it? How much can I earn?"

“I can’t tell you exactly what to do right now.

What you need to do now is to help me prepare my weapons, and then I will come to the city tonight to find you and tell you the specific action plan."

Zhang Long couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

"Don't you trust us?"

"That's not the case. I heard that you guys in Guangdong Province dared to rob a bank with a shotgun.

As long as you pay, there's nothing you wouldn't dare do. How could I not trust you?"

Zhang Long was about to say something when Qiu Gangao reached out his hand to Mo Yiqun behind him.

Mo Yiqian understood, opened a shoulder bag he was carrying, took out a black plastic bag from it, and handed it to Zhang Long.

Zhang Long didn't say much, he tore open the plastic bag, and his eyes widened for a moment.

Inside was a lump of gold that had been processed by Qiu Gangao. He deliberately cut the piece of gold given to him by He Yaozong into several pieces, and melted the part with the business signature with a blowtorch.

This is to make the scene of selling stolen goods as realistic as possible.

Holding the piece of gold, Zhang Long looked at Qiu Gangao excitedly.

"Is this for us?"

"This piece of gold can be exchanged for at least 50,000 yuan at any goldsmith shop on the black market.

Take the ten thousand dollars and have some fun, and the remaining forty thousand dollars, go to Cha Kwo Ling and buy some good stuff."

As he spoke, Qiu Gangao looked deeply at the square-faced man.

"But I have to remind you, don't go to those big gold shops to exchange money, it will cause trouble!"

Zhang Long couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is it stolen goods?"

"What else? I'll keep it for you if it's clean. So, do you want to do this deal or not?"

"Done!"

Zhang Long agreed very readily.

For people like them, the difference between stolen goods and non-stolen goods is really not that big.

Anyway, I can just do a job and leave. As long as I can get some money, I can get rid of this miserable city sooner.

After Zhang Long agreed, Qiu Gangao patted him on the shoulder.

"Remember to come back before 7pm. Don't even think about running away with the money. I'll have someone keep an eye on you."

"Who do you think we are? Fifty thousand dollars is not worth all the trouble we've gone through to Hong Kong Island!"

In response to Zhang Long's reply, Qiu Gangao sneered, said nothing more, then turned around and left with Mo Yiqun.

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the lunch restaurant, Qiu Gangao's residence.

The dishes ordered from Longjinxuan have been delivered.

Qiu Gangao, Mo Yiquan, Fang Chenghua and Zhu Jianming sat down early, and even though the dishes were almost cold, no one picked up their chopsticks in advance.

squeak-

The door opened and the young master ran in panting.

"Brother Ao, those three big-time gang members sold the gold to the Ronghe Pawn Shop in Choi Hung Estate. They've taken the money and are now going to Shanghai Street to have some fun."

"Close the door, sit down and eat while we talk."

Qiu Gangao immediately signaled everyone to pick up their chopsticks.

At that time, there was a sporadic sound of cutlery colliding on the dining table.

Only after everyone had finished eating did Qiu Gangao put down his chopsticks and wipe his mouth with a napkin.

"Brother Hua, before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, find a way to get the phone number of Yu Laoqing at Kwun Tong Pier. He is Zhang Chongbang's informant.

Later I went to a public telephone booth and called him to tell him that the gold lost in Wan Chai was found in Choi Hung Estate.

Zhang Chongbang will figure out the rest himself."

Ahua put down his chopsticks and nodded seriously at Qiu Gangao.

Then Qiu Gangao looked at Mo Yiquan again.

"A Quan, ever since I got out, I've been trying to find out about Huo Zhaotang.

The Huo Bank has reached a cooperation agreement in Malaysia. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Huo Zhaotang will meet with the Malaysian Datuk on a yacht in Central.

The yacht's security will be on duty at 8:30, so all you have to do is get on the yacht with me before dark to make preparations."

"Brother Ao, what are you preparing for?"

"Deploy the bomb!"

When they heard this, they all frowned slightly, but no one said anything more, waiting for Qiu Gangao to continue.

"Baozhu, go buy some communication equipment tonight and give it to those three big guys.

Please do not use the phone, but a communication device with a headset to ensure that the signal will not be interfered with within one kilometer.

"it is good!"

As Baozhu nodded in agreement, the young man beside him couldn't help but put down his chopsticks.

He had always been in charge of surveillance and providing intelligence, so why was it handed over to Bakuzhu now?

Puzzled, the young master asked tentatively.

"Brother Ao, what about me?"

"You? You don't have to do anything. Just go to sleep at home tomorrow and I'll give you an explanation for the humiliation you've suffered over the past six months."

Qiu Gangao softened his voice and looked around at his group of brothers.

"Ever since I learned that Brother Biao had passed away, I have been thinking about one question.

That is what Zhang Chongbang was thinking when he accused us of murder in court.

Later I figured it out. What he thinks has nothing to do with us. I just want him to die!"

As he spoke, Qiu Gangao picked up the beer in front of him and took a big gulp.

"Tomorrow morning, I will leave no trace of him!"

Mo Yiquan spoke.

"Brother Ao, why don't you wait for Huo Zhaotang to get on board before blowing these two idiots to pieces?"

Qiu Gangao shook his head: "No, for the past six months, I have been confused by a question.

As long as this question is not answered, I will always feel like a walking corpse.

Tomorrow, I will use Huo Zhaotang's hand to reveal the answer for me!"

……

At 6:30 in the evening, in Kowloon Walled City, it was still that tenement building.

After finishing their work, the few big circle guys felt relaxed all over. They were eager to try and look forward to making a big fortune in the near future.

But they didn't know that in three hours, they would be regarded as suspects of robbing a gold shop in Wan Chai by the CID.

"Boss, you are so straightforward!

Now that we have everything we need, it's time to tell us what to do, right?

Help you kill someone? To rob a gold shop?"

Looking at Qiu Gangao who refused to sit down in the room, Zhang Long took the initiative to speak and asked Qiu Gangao with a smile.

"Listen, tomorrow morning, a yacht will be taking a group of wealthy people to gamble on the high seas.

They win or lose millions of cash in a single card game. What you need to do is rush into this yacht with guns, rob their cash, and force them to sail to Cheung Chau Island as soon as possible.

I've arranged a boat over there. Once you get off the boat, we'll split the profits 50-50. After we're done, you can immediately take the boat back to the mainland."

Zhang Long shook his head directly.

Qiu Gangao's face darkened: "Do you think 50/50 is too little?"

"No, the mainland is looking for me, so my brothers and I don't plan to go back.

I happen to have relatives in Taiwan. Please arrange a boat to take us to Keelung!"

Qiu Gangao pretended to ponder for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I'll help you contact the ship again in a moment."

Then Qiu Gangao waved to Baozhu, who had followed him in, to come forward and placed the three prepared communication tools on the bed.

"To prevent any accidents, bring these communication tools with you when we take action tomorrow.

I'll have my guys teach you how to use it.