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

After hearing Zhou Wenjun's question, Lin Huaile looked at Zhou Wenjun and asked slowly.

Zhou Wenjun didn't say anything, but just nodded to show that he understood.

"In three months, Chui Ji's term will be up. This time, Yu Tou Biao, Da Pu Hei, and Gao Lao are not eligible to run. Yan Jingcheng and Huo Niu have no intention of running. So the only ones who can be elected as the leader are you, me, and Da D."

Lin Huaile said slowly.

...........

After hearing what Lin Huaile said, Zhou Wenjun's expression remained unchanged and he did not speak. He just waited quietly for what Lin Huaile would say next.

"Ah Jun, to be honest, I originally thought that only Da D and I could be selected this year, and I always considered Da D to be my rival. I didn't expect you to be so ambitious and have achieved what you have now in such a short time."

At this point, Lin Huaile's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, and then he slowly said: "Ajun, I am not as strong as Da D, and I am not as capable as you. I think I will not run for the election this time. You and Da D will choose the leader."

After hearing what Lin Huaile said, Zhou Wenjun's eyes changed slightly. Looking at Lin Huaile's 'sincere' eyes, if someone didn't see Lin Huaile's true face, they would definitely not be able to tell whether the person in charge of Jordan District in front of them was sincere or fake.

But Zhou Wenjun knew very well how power-hungry Lin Huaile was. Although Da D was power-hungry, he always put the rules of the society first. Lin Huaile was different. The rules of the society were just a tool for him to gain power. Once these rules hindered him, he would immediately overturn them.

For example, Deng Wei, who had made Lin Huaile the leader, was directly killed by Lin Huaile without any hesitation after he stopped supporting Lin Huaile.

Therefore, Lin Huaile must have only one purpose in telling him all this, which is to hide himself and to sow discord between Zhou Wenjun and Da D, so that he and Da D will fight each other, preferably to the point of both being injured, and then he, Lin Huaile, will reap the benefits.

"Brother Le, the world is unpredictable. No one can predict the future. To be honest, I just became the leader of District 9. The most important thing for me is to improve my own strength. As for the leader..."

At this point, Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly and said, "Brother Le, to be honest, I have no intention of running for the leader this time. After all, at my age, if I run for the leader, I'm afraid Uncle Deng will lose sleep even more."

After that, Zhou Wenjun smiled and said, "Brother Le, there are many things waiting for me to arrange for the dinner party tonight, so I will leave first."

Then, Zhou Wenjun did not give Lin Huaile any more "stage" to perform, and turned around and left the box.

"Don't want to vote this time? Ha!"

Looking at Zhou Wenjun's leaving back, the 'gentle' smile on Lin Huaile's face gradually disappeared, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as Zhou Wenjun didn't believe Lin Huaile, Lin Huaile also didn't believe Zhou Wenjun.

"This guy is more difficult to deal with than Big D. It's going to be a headache."

Lin Huaile whispered to himself, then slowly left the box.

On the other side, there is a parking lot in Sham Shui Po.

Xiao Guiqiang looked at the contract in his hand and couldn't stop smiling.

Last night, after Deng Wei left, Zhou Wenjun came to him with the contract and asked him to support him.

Xiao Guigang originally refused, but after reading the terms of the contract, he chose to follow his heart.

In the contract, Zhou Wenjun would sell him red wine worth more than 300 million Hong Kong dollars at the low price of fake red wine. From this transaction, Xiao Guiqiang made a net profit of at least 300 million Hong Kong dollars.

Even if he had to share some with his two uncles from the same school, he would be able to pocket at least HK$200 million.

Faced with the choice between money and Deng Bo's favor, Xiao Guiqiang decisively chose money.

After all, how much is the favor of old man Deng Wei worth?

Just as Xiao Guiqiang was re-reading the contract with a 'smile' on his face, a hand snatched the contract from his hand, and then an angry voice came into his ears: "Xiao Guiqiang, is this the reason you got on Zhou Wenjun's boat?" 2.

【081】Uncle Deng, you can lie to your brothers, but don’t lie to yourself! (3)

【082】Chuanbao, can't drink, go to the children's table (1)

Wong Tai Sin District, Ying Wah Martial Arts School.

Zhou Wenjun never expected that his master had such a background.

Although Heyi Sect is not well-known in Hong Kong Island now, it has a very high status in Zhou Wenjun's heart.

Not to mention Xiahou Wu, even Feng Yuxiu, who was indirectly taught by Xiahou Wu, is definitely considered a top master in the world of Hong Kong films.

And the most important thing is that Xiahou Wu's wish is to revitalize the Heyi Sect, which is too easy for Zhou Wenjun to achieve.

Zhou Wenjun named his martial arts school Heyimen, which ensured that Xiahou Wu would be willing to work for him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjun wanted to immediately drag Chen Yinghua to the mainland and trick Xiahou Wu over.

"Why, Jun, have you heard of the Unity Sect?"

Chen Yinghua noticed that Zhou Wenjun looked a little strange and asked.

"No, I just heard the formula your master just said, it seems very cool. Master, you have just practiced the weapon level and you have made a name for yourself in Hong Kong Island. If you practice to the five-in-one level, won't you be invincible in Hong Kong Island?"

Zhou Wenjun smiled slightly, suppressed the storm in his heart, and said to Chen Yinghua with a smile.

"There are always people who are better than you. Not to mention that no one in the Heyi Sect has reached the Five-in-One realm since the founder, even if a young man really reaches that realm, he can't say that he is invincible in Hong Kong Island."

"Back then, a large number of masters came from the National Martial Arts Museum on the mainland. Some of them were so skilled..."

At this point, Chen Yinghua seemed to have thought of something, paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Forget it, those people are either taken in by the wealthy, or they have seen through the world and live in seclusion in the city. People like us basically won't have anything to do with them."

Hearing Chen Yinghua's nonsense, Zhou Wenjun felt a little itchy. He didn't expect that the world of Hong Kong films he came to was so exciting.

However, Zhou Wenjun did not ask Chen Yinghua. Looking at his master's expression, he knew that he must have experienced something in the past, and he would not tell him even if he asked.

"Master, are you free tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, to accompany me to the mainland..."

"Oh, forget it, Master, just wait for my call and I'll let you know when the time comes."

At first, Zhou Wenjun wanted to take Chen Yinghua to the mainland to find Heyi Men tomorrow, but suddenly he remembered that he had promised his mother Xu Chunmei to pick her up and take her back to Hong Kong Island tomorrow.

So Zhou Wenjun thought about going the day after tomorrow. Then he suddenly remembered that one needs a Home Return Permit to go to the Mainland now. As a community member like him who had studied in Stanley, he could forget about getting a Home Return Permit.

However, his master Chen Yinghua, because he left Wo Hop Tu early, the police force has no record of him, and he is now a "good citizen".

不过，周文俊也 輑；㈧6^0_7[3(8*0}4@五 没有打算让他师父一个人去请合一门的人来港岛，因为有些话，周文俊要自己当面和夏侯武讲。

Therefore, Zhou Wenjun prepared to use some "outside tactics", commonly known as making a fake certificate, but when it can be done is not something Zhou Wenjun can control.

"it is good!"

Chen Yinghua nodded and continued, "Ajun, you don't have to worry. I went back to the mainland a few months ago and learned about the current situation of Heyi Sect..."

"It's not good. The only two people in the entire Heyi Sect are my senior brother's eldest disciple Xiahou Wu and his only daughter Shan Ying. Sigh!"

When Chen Yinghua said this, he sighed deeply.

Obviously, he had selfish motives in mentioning his own master's sect, the Heyi Sect. He also wanted to use Zhou Wenjun's power to, if not to strengthen the Heyi Sect, at least to prevent it from disappearing in the long river of history.

"Master, please find a way to notify the people of Heyi Sect and tell them about my situation. Ask them to stop running around."

Zhou Wenjun remembered that Xiahou Wu went to Hong Kong Island to be an instructor in the police force. Although he didn't know when he came to Hong Kong Island, just in case, Zhou Wenjun still asked Chen Yinghua to stabilize Xiahou Wu first.

"okay, I get it."

Chen Yinghua nodded slightly and said lightly.

"Master, thank you for your help. I have to host a banquet for the people from Liansheng tonight, so I'll leave first! Tianhong, you stay here and have dinner with Master."

After Zhou Wenjun finished what he was going to do, he said goodbye to Chen Yinghua with a smile.

"Ajun, let Tianhong go with you. I'm used to being alone."

Chen Yinghua said lightly.

Zhou Wenjun originally wanted to say a few polite words to Chen Yinghua, but Chen Yinghua stopped him with his eyes, and then sent Zhou Wenjun and Luo Tianhong to the entrance of the martial arts hall.

"Ajun, remember the six words I told you: think about advancing, think about retreating, think about changing. The road of Jianghu is not easy to walk. As your master, I hope you can have a safe journey."

Chen Yinghua looked at the senior disciple in front of him, whom even he could not see through, and said sincerely.

Although Zhou Wenjun has changed a little now, in Chen Yinghua's eyes, he will always be his apprentice.

"Master, I will. Please take care of yourself too."

After Zhou Wenjun left these words, he took Luo Tianhong and got into a Mercedes-Benz not far away, driving towards Portland Street.

"..."

Chen Yinghua stood at the entrance of the martial arts gym, watching his two apprentices leave. Only when the Mercedes-Benz sedan disappeared from his sight did Chen Yinghua turn around and walk into the gym.

Half a day later.

The first thing Zhou Wenjun did when he returned to Portland Street was to pick up the phone and send a string of numbers to a BP machine through the paging station.

At the same time, in the office of the Intelligence Division of the West Kowloon Region, Liu Jianming was sitting at his workstation, looking carefully at the case file in front of him.

After getting rid of Han Chen, Liu Jianming's career also reached a new peak. He successfully arrested Han Chen's men and found out Han Chen's undercover in the police force, which made Liu Jianming make great contributions.

Liang Guoping has secretly revealed to Liu Jianming that he will soon be promoted to the chief inspector of the Intelligence Department, which is also the head of the West Kowloon Intelligence Department.

'Didi~'

At this moment, the BP machine next to Liu Jianming made a sound.

Liu Jianming glanced at the numbers on the BP machine, his face changed slightly, then he grabbed the suit jacket on the back of the chair and walked towards the office door.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter?"

An intelligence officer asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Liu Jianming smiled and nodded, then left the office as if nothing had happened.

Ten minutes later, Liu Jianming walked to a telephone booth far away from the West Kowloon Regional Office Building and dialed a number.

"It's me. What do you want from me?"

After the call was connected, Liu Jianming asked directly.

"Are you free at 10pm? At the usual place, I'll treat you to a midnight snack."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Wenjun said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to host a banquet for He Liansheng's people tonight?"

Liu Jianming asked curiously.

"Mr. Liu, you are indeed from the Intelligence Department. You are so well-informed. Don't worry, I will let you see me at 10 o'clock."

After Zhou Wenjun said this, he hung up the phone.

'Beep beep...'

Hearing the busy tone in the receiver, Liu Jianming slowly hung up the phone.

"Chapter Jun, is there anyone behind you?"

Looking at the telephone in front of him, Liu Jianming muttered to himself.

He had always suspected that there was someone behind Zhou Wenjun, otherwise it would be impossible for a person who had been silent for so many years to rise so quickly in such a short time.

But no matter how Liu Jianming investigated, he could not find any clues.

At the same time, the O-Triad Office of the West Kowloon Region.

"Damn Zhou Wenjun, how come you are getting better and better? Now you are the boss of Heliansheng District 86073. If you are allowed to hang around for a few more years, won't you be the leader of Heliansheng?"

Ho Tung-sze was muttering to himself while drawing crosses on the paper, but no one knew who he was crossing out.

"If the leader of a gang falls in love with an O-Ji police officer, would it be considered a forbidden relationship?"

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in He Dongshi's mind, making He Dongshi blush and draw the cross in his hand faster.

"Hey, what's wrong with the tomboy today? Why do you seem to be in heat?"

Ah Hu, who was not far away, glanced secretly at Ho Tung Sze and whispered to Ah He beside him.

When Ah He heard what Ah Hu said, he immediately looked up at Ho Tung Sze, and then was immediately held down by Ah Hu: "Fuck your mother, you are watching secretly, watching so openly, if the tomboy finds out, we will be dead."

"Hey, Ah Hu, Ah He, what the hell are you two talking about? Come here and explain it to me!"

Unfortunately, Ah Hu pressed the button too late. Ah He's action had already been discovered by Ho Tung Sze, who shouted at him.

"Sir He, we didn't say anything."

Ah Hu replied quickly.

"Come here and look me in the eyes and say it!"

Ho Tung Sze's tone is oppressive.

"Your mother, Ah He, you should betray me. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

After Ah Hu said this to Ah He, he slowly walked towards Ho Tung Sze as if he was going to the execution ground.

At this moment.