Hong Kong film: Drowned by the Chiang family? I launch a massive attack on Hung Hing.

"Brother Jun, the position of leader is definitely yours!"

After Li Jun finished speaking, Da Fei was the first to shout.

“Brother Jun, if you don’t become the leader, I won’t accept anyone else, no matter who they are.”

……

Soon, at the unanimous urging of everyone present, Li Jun reluctantly became the new leader of the Hung Hing Society.

Finally, the meeting of the twelve churches came to the part that everyone was looking forward to: selecting the leaders of the twelve churches.

Unlike the regional leaders of other triads, the leaders of the twelve Hung Hing triads not only manage their own territories, but also participate in discussions and voting on major triad matters. They wield immense power, making them the 'career dream' of every Hung Hing member.

However, Li Jun's next move left almost everyone present dumbfounded.

"Gentlemen, there are currently eleven vacancies for the leadership of the twelve branches. According to Hung Hing's rules, each leadership position should be selected individually, but given the special circumstances, I will make this decision to change careers."

The moment Li Jun finished speaking, he pulled out a piece of paper and slowly read aloud, "The boss of Causeway Bay, Da Fei; the boss of Tsim Sha Tsui, Nine-Dragon..."

Apart from Dafei and Jiuwenlong, the other ten people were all suppressed by Jiang Tiansheng because of Li Jun. Under the principle of distinguishing between loyalty and treachery, each of them had a big "loyalty" on their heads.

They were suppressed because of Li Jun in the past, but now that Li Jun has risen to prominence, it's only natural that they should also benefit from his rise.

After reading the list, Li Jun continued, "If any of you here think that the people on this list are problematic or unfit to be leaders, please feel free to speak up, and I will definitely reconsider."

"..."

After Li Jun finished speaking, no one present said a word. No one who was truly confident was a fool, and even a fool would know what to do at this moment.

"Since no one has any objections, let's vote on this list. Those who agree, please raise your hands."

Li Jun smiled slightly and spoke slowly.

As expected, after Li Jun finished speaking, everyone present raised their hands, and the vote was unanimously in favor.

From then on, the Hung Hing Society, from top to bottom and inside to outside, had completely transformed into the shape of Li Jun.

……

Just as Li Jun became the most powerful leader in the history of Hung Hing, a clinic in Tsim Sha Tsui called 'Conscience Medical' was established.

"Dr. Hong, thank you so much. Without you, I don't know what to do about my illness."

An elderly woman kept thanking them.

After the old woman left, Hong Wenbiao's wife walked up to him and whispered, "Still no one who meets the requirements has come to our door?"

"Yes."

Hong Wenbiao sighed.

His clinic is called "Conscience Medicine," but it's actually just a place where he helps his brother, Hong Wengang, find people with various conditions—more precisely, human organs.

At this moment, a man wearing a military green overcoat and sunglasses strode into the clinic and stood in front of Hong Wenbiao.

Behind this man were four expressionless men.

It was Wang Jianjun and four 'battle veterans'.

"Hello, may I ask..."

Hong Wenbiao had just opened his mouth when he saw a black pistol pointed at him.

"you……"

Just as Hong Wenbiao's wife was about to speak, Wang Jianjun grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the table, knocking her unconscious on the spot.

At the same time, the four veterans closed the clinic door.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Hong Wenbiao panicked immediately.

“Call your brother and tell him you’ve found someone with the Mumbai blood type and ask him to come over right away.”

Wang Jianjun said calmly.

"What do you want to do? I'm telling you, I won't..."

Hong Wenbiao's words were cut short as Wang Jianjun pointed a gun at his wife's head. "Listen, I need Hong Wengang to do something for me. Don't make me kill someone."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll make the call."

Hong Wenbiao quickly said that, and then he picked up the telephone receiver on the table and dialed a number.

Meanwhile, inside an office building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Send people to search immediately; we must find that ship."

"Looking for a needle in a haystack? You're going to go and look for it even if it's a needle in a haystack? Let me tell you, if that ship is exposed, I'm finished, and you're finished too!"

'Hoo hoo hoo~090'

At this point, Hong Wengang's heart couldn't take it anymore due to his emotional state. He took a few deep breaths to calm down and continued, "Go find them quickly!"

After saying that, Hong Wengang hung up the phone and muttered under his breath, "Damn it, what bad luck!"

‘Ring ring ring~’

Just then, the phone rang.

"Which one?"

After Hong Wengang picked up the microphone, he asked the question.

"Big brother, it's me. I've found someone with the Mumbai blood type. I've stabilized him. Come over quickly, I'll prepare the blood type for you!"

Hong Wenbiao's voice came through the receiver.

"What? Ah Biao, you're not kidding me, are you?"

Hong Wengang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hurry up, bro, that guy came over to ask me something, I'll hang up now."

After saying that, Hong Wenbiao hung up the phone.

Hong Wengang immediately picked up his cane and said to the two bodyguards not far away, "Let's go."

Ten minutes later.

"Ah Biao, where is that person?"

As soon as Hong Wengang entered the clinic, he immediately asked.

"Bang~"

At that moment, the clinic's doors were closed.

Then, 'Bang bang bang bang~'

After four gunshots, Hong Wengang's two bodyguards were killed on the spot.

"Ah Biao, you..."

As soon as Hong Wengang finished speaking, a cold object pressed against the back of his head. Even without turning around, Hong Wengang knew it was a gun.

"Brother, I didn't want to either. They forced me into it."

Hong Wenbiao said, his voice trembling with tears.

"What do you want to do?"

Compared to Hong Wenbiao, Hong Wengang was much calmer. He slowly asked.

“There’s a man named Ye Qiu in the Siam prison. Get him out.”

Wang Jianjun said calmly.

“No problem, this is very simple for me. My bodyguard has a satellite phone in his pocket. You bring it over, I'll make a call, and it can be done today.”

Upon hearing Wang Jianjun's words, Hong Wengang immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the satellite phone was in Hong Wengang's hands. He dialed a number and, after the call connected, said, "There's a guy named Ye Qiu in prison. Get him out and then talk to me on the phone."

Hong Wengang was afraid that the other party would abandon him after using him, so he kept a backup plan for himself.

"Let's go!"

After Hong Wengang hung up the phone, Wang Jianjun said calmly.

"Where?"

Hong Wengang was a little confused.

"Come with me to a place. Once Ye Qiu comes out safely, I will let you leave."

Wang Jianjun said slowly.

After working with Li Jun for the past few days, Wang Jianjun has learned the essence of Li Jun's work style and will never waste it.

Hong Wengang has made so much ill-gotten money, of course we can't let him take it with him to his grave...

at the same time.

The banquet hall on the top floor of the Cointreau Hotel.

Li Jun, dressed in a formal suit, was led into a private room by a waiter. Inside the room, a stunningly beautiful woman with an elegant and sophisticated air and a shapely figure was waiting for him.