Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

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 idiot, how dare you embarrass your boss!"

Longgen chuckled and cursed, 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."