Hong Kong film: Cut off Ba Bi at the beginning to help Liang Kun calm down

Lying on the ground, covered in wounds, Zhang Chongbang looked at the ruins in front of him and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

then:

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With three gunshots, the abandoned villa returned to peace.

On the other side, Portland Street.

"Okay, I get it, Ahua, thank you for your hard work."

After saying this, Zhou Wenjun hung up the phone, looked at Gao Jin and Luo Tianhong and said, "Ah Jin, Tianhong, let's go get the money."

Zhou Wenjun went to so much trouble to send Liang Kun in and then to "rescue" Liang Kun out, both for the Qiankun Film Company and for the money in Liang Kun's hands.

After all, those who sell fans don't have much other things but a lot of cash, and Liang Kun's business is quite big, with transactions being in the tens of millions. Zhou Wenjun knows without even thinking that the cash in his hands must be a lot.

And this abundant cash is actually the fundamental reason why Liang Kun, as the boss of a gang, dares not give face to Jiang Tiansheng. People are in this gang for money, and if they have money in their hands, they will naturally feel more confident.

However, Liang Kun probably never dreamed that the wealth he had accumulated after working hard for more than ten years would eventually be given to others.

Half an hour later, Sham Shui Po was in an apartment on Qingshan Road.

"This guy Liangkun hid his money very secretly."

In order to keep it secret, Liang Kun modified the wardrobe in the bedroom. After Gao Jin and Luo Tianhong removed the wooden boards inside the wardrobe, a safe appeared in front of Zhou Wenjun.

Zhou Wenjun walked up to the safe and followed the instructions on how to open it that Ah Hua had given him on the phone. After hearing a click, Zhou Wenjun grabbed the handle of the safe and opened the door.

Afterwards, a pile of colorful Hong Kong dollars and US dollars appeared in front of Zhou Wenjun. A rough estimate showed that there were tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars and hundreds of thousands of US dollars.

"Thank you, Liangkun."

Seeing the money in front of him, Zhou Wenjun smiled and expressed his most sincere gratitude to Liang Kun...

【042】Brothers of Hongxing, don’t be afraid. I, Zhou Wenjun, am not a devil.

Late night, Emperor Nightclub in Mong Kok.

Following a phone call from Liang Kun's leader Ma Sha Qiang, all eleven leaders under Liang Kun gathered here and waited for more than an hour. Several of them even fell asleep leaning on the chairs, and the rest who did not sleep were all in poor spirits and drowsy.

As the boss of the Hung Hing Mong Kok gang, Liang Kun actually does not have much territory in his hands.

Mong Kok is one of the most lucrative areas in Hong Kong Island. There are more than a dozen active social groups of all sizes in Mong Kok. These social groups fight each other very fiercely and no single group can dominate.

In addition, Liang Kun's main business is selling fans, so he doesn't really need to rely on collecting protection fees from other places to make a living, so Liang Kun doesn't have many places and doesn't have many leaders under him.

You know, even a third-line society like Quanxing Society would have more than a dozen leaders attending a meeting.

As the leader of the Hung Hing Gang, Liang Kun has only eleven leaders under him, which is really not many.

"Hey, Sha Qiang, we have been waiting for more than an hour, why don't you fart? It's 3 a.m. now, not 3 p.m. You can endure it when you are young, but we old people can't."

Finally, after a "long" wait, a leader under Liang Kun couldn't help but look at Sha Qiang and spoke.

"Yeah, Silly Qiang, just tell us what Brother Kun wants to tell us. What the hell are you waiting for? I'm almost dying of sleep."

Another leader also said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Fuck, Brother Kun just told me to notify you guys to come over, but he didn't tell me what he wanted to say to you. You guys are sleepy, but I am even sleepy! Damn it, my new girlfriend just laid down on the bed, and before I had time to have sex, Brother Kun called her here to accompany you guys to the streets. Now I am a dud."

Sha Qiang pretended to be calm, and while cursing all of Zhou Wenjun's ancestors in his mind, he spoke loudly.

This afternoon at the Wong Tai Sin Temple, Zhou Wenjun told him to gather all the leaders under Liang Kun at one place at 2 a.m., and then he would step in to deal with these people.

As a result, Sha Qiang waited for more than an hour, but not only did he see Zhou Wenjun, he didn't even see anyone with the surname Zhou!

Now Sha Qiang just hopes that Zhou Wenjun can bring people here quickly, otherwise he really can’t bear it.

"Silly Qiang, it's nothing if you haven't had sex with your new girlfriend yet. I'm still waiting to open a can of cum for her. Now that you've done this to me, forget about opening a can of cum. Miss Hong Kong is lying next to me. I'm going to sleep first."

After Sha Qiang finished speaking, another leader said with a smile.

"Lao Shuhui, Miss Hong Kong is sleeping next to you, I'm afraid you'll even have to stuff your balls in there."

Speaking of this, everyone present was no longer sleepy and began to brag about their "glory days".

"Wow, everyone is so happy, can I be included?"

At this moment, a voice reached the ears of everyone present.

Hearing this voice, the leaders under Liang Kun all looked at the person who had just spoken with confusion, and only Sha Qiang showed a hint of joy on his face.

He waited and waited, and finally the person came.

Zhou Wenjun brought Luo Tianhong and Gao Jin to the front of everyone present. In addition, there were a dozen of Zhou Wenjun's men, who surrounded these leaders.

One of the thugs even carried a camera.

Zhou Wenjun left the plane with Jimmy to protect his safety.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening in the nightclub, Zhou Wenjun was so 'considerate' that he asked his men to close the door of the Dihao Nightclub.

"Kid, who the hell are you? Is it your turn to speak here?"

A leader who didn't know Zhou Wenjun pointed at him and shouted.

"boom!"

In response, there was a gunshot.

"Ah!!! Spare my life, don't kill me!"

The man who was pointing at Zhou Wenjun and scolding him the previous second was lying on the ground wailing and begging for mercy the next second.

The cries of begging for mercy and wailing echoed in the nightclub, making the other ten Hongxing leaders look very ugly, but no one dared to be the first to speak out in front of Zhou Wenjun.

"Ah Jin, this guy is too noisy, let him be quiet."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

After Zhou Wenjun finished speaking, Gao Jin quickly walked to the man lying on the ground and kicked him. Then the whole nightclub fell silent.

At this time, Zhou Wenjun continued to speak: "Everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Wenjun, and people on the road also call me Cha Laojun."

After hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, the remaining ten leaders all looked at Sha Qiang standing aside.

In the current situation, even a fool knows that Sha Qiang is the traitor.

Sha Qiang, who was being watched by everyone, immediately retreated behind Zhou Wenjun and hugged the thickest thigh tightly.

"My purpose for coming to see you tonight is very simple. I want you to quit the world."

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly and continued.

"Policeman Jun, do you think you are the boss or the governor of Hong Kong, and you want us to quit the underworld? I'm telling you, if you have the guts, just kill all of us!"

As Zhou Wenjun finished speaking, a man who was obviously hot-tempered glared at him and shouted.

For some people, it is more difficult to accept that he should leave the society than to let him die. This man may be one of them.

"Bang!"1

The man was answered by a gunshot, which was so clean and effective that it put an end to his temper forever.

"Ah Jin, I was clearly hitting his thigh, how come I hit his head?"

Luo Tianhong, who fired the gun, whispered to Gao Jinfa beside him.

"Practice more in the future. This is how you played with a gun just now."

Gao Jin replied softly.

Zhou Wenjun saw the man fall to the ground, glanced at Luo Tianhong who had fired the gun, and then continued: "If anyone has any opinions, just speak up. I am a democratic person and I always like to listen to other people's opinions. Don't be afraid."

"..."

Zhou Wenjun's answer was silence.

"Fuck your mother. If someone says something, you will shoot them, either injuring or killing them. You must be crazy to speak again."

Sha Qiang, who was standing behind Zhou Wenjun, was complaining wildly in his heart.

"Since no one has any objection, I will continue. I would like to ask you to hand over the factory you are looking at to my people before you retire."

"Of course, I, Zhou Wenjun, am not a stingy person. In return, I will give each of you 6 yuan in pension. What do you think?"

Zhou Wenjun looked at everyone present and said with a smile.

His purpose tonight was simple, which was to take all of Liang Kun's money and his film company, and even his territory and his younger brothers.

"..."

The answer to Zhou Wenjun was still silence.

Zhou Wenjun understood these people's thoughts very well, and no one dared to be the first to speak out.

So Zhou Wenjun turned around and gave Sha Qiang a hint.

Sha Qiang, who received the hint, immediately understood and said loudly: "Brother Jun, I will take the three hundred thousand."

Three hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars may not sound like a lot, but Big D Campaign and Lian Sheng Longtou were only willing to give each uncle two hundred thousand. Zhou Wenjun was very generous in giving these people three hundred thousand.

However, this was all Liang Kun's money, and Zhou Wenjun didn't feel bad at all about using Liang Kun's money to buy Liang Kun's territory.

"Bang!"

After Sha Qiang finished speaking, Zhou Wenjun nodded to Luo Tianhong, and then Luo Tianhong threw a dagger in front of the Hongxing people.

"If you want to take the three hundred thousand, stab each of those two guys in the chest with a dagger. That way, you will feel at ease, and so will I."

Zhou Wenjun pointed at the two people lying on the ground, one dead and one unconscious, and said lightly.

At the same time, the men Zhou Wenjun brought with him had already set up the camera, obviously wanting to take a picture so that the Hongxing leaders would remember this moment forever.

"Brother Jun, you are not kidding, right?"

The stupid strong man is stupid.

"Ajin."

Zhou Wenjun ignored Sha Qiang and nodded to Gao Jin.

Afterwards, Gao Jin opened the box in his hand and poured a pile of tied-up Hunchback Dollars (500 Hong Kong dollars) onto the ground. The money piled up into a small hill, telling everyone in the Hongxing group that Zhou Wenjun was not joking with them.

"Silly Qiang, do it."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's order, Sha Qiang gritted his teeth, then walked to the two people lying on the ground, picked up the dagger, first stabbed it into the chest of the corpse, then pulled it out, hesitated for a moment, and stabbed it into the chest of the unconscious man again.

"what!!!!"

The severe pain woke the unconscious man up and he kept wailing.

Sha Qiang threw the dagger to the ground, then counted out 30 stacks of banknotes from the pile of money and put them into his pocket.

“你 鉊@?群5$9#jiuⅢ7_0^3)2*4_ 去！”

After Sha Qiang's "performance" was over, Zhou Wenjun didn't waste any more time talking to these Hongxing people, but pointed at one of them and spoke directly.

The man pointed at by Zhou Wenjun had a gloomy expression on his face. In the end, under the pressure of Zhou Wenjun's "tyranny", he earned 300,000 Hong Kong dollars with a gloomy face.

Ten minutes later, only sixty stacks of banknotes were left in the mountain of money, scattered sparsely on the ground, and the two people lying on the ground had become corpses, and their corpses were "full of holes".

"Everyone, now that you've received your pay, get ready to work."

Zhou Wenjun said to the Hongxing people in front of him with a smile.

Then, Zhou Wenjun raised his wrist to check the time, and then said to Gao Jin: "Ah Jin, call Jimmy and tell him that he can start the action."

"Okay, Jun."

Gao Jin nodded, and then, under the guidance of Sha Qiang, went to make a phone call.

Zhou Wenjun looked at the Hongxing people in front of him and continued, "In half an hour, my people will meet you at your place. I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

After saying this, Zhou Wenjun signaled to the Hongxing leaders that they could leave. These people then felt as if they had been pardoned and immediately left the Dihao Nightclub. They did not want to stay in this place for even a second longer.

"Brother Jun, what should I do?"

After everyone from Hongxing left, Sha Qiang came up to Zhou Wenjun and said with a smile.

"Didn't I tell you that I would send you to Siam and let you play with Thai girls every day? Don't worry, I have already contacted the boat for you. Once you have handed over the place, I will send you away from Hong Kong Island tomorrow night."

Zhou Wenjun glanced at Sha Qiang and said lightly.

"Thank you, Jun-ge. Thank you, Jun-ge."