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

Luotuo took Dadong and Situ Haonan and slowly walked into the mourning hall.

"Mr. Luo, if you don't come, my adopted daughter will be buried soon."

Zhou Wenjun said calmly with a serious face.

"Hey, Policeman Jun, we are willing to come here, which is already a great honor for you. Don't be ungrateful!"

When Situ Haonan heard Zhou Wenjun's words, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.

"If you have the guts, don't come here!"

Zhou Wenjun glanced at Situ Haonan and said lightly.

"you……"

"Okay, Situ, don't lose face."

When Situ Haonan heard what Zhou Wenjun said, he became furious and was interrupted by Luotuo just as he was about to speak.

Then, Luotuo looked at Zhou Wenjun deeply and said slowly: "Mr. Zhou, I, Luotuo, have been out for so many years and have seen countless people. I haven't made many mistakes, but you are the one who surprised me the most."

At this point, Luotuo paused for a moment, then said seriously, "I, Luotuo, admit my mistake, and so do we at Dongxing. After today, we'll keep our distance from each other. What do you think?"

"Mr. Luo, my adopted daughter's funeral is coming up soon, please don't delay the auspicious time."

Zhou Wenjun said faintly.

"..."

Camel said nothing. After looking at Zhou Wenjun, he walked straight to May's spirit tablet. After paying respects to May according to the procedure, Camel held three incense sticks and said loudly, "Ms. Huang, it was Aben from Dongxing who made the mistake. As the leader of Dongxing, I apologize to you on his behalf. I hope that you will forgive Aben in heaven."

Luotuo, with a heavy face, inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner in front of the spirit tablet, then turned around and left with Adong and Situ Haonan.

"Mr. Zhou, is it worth it for a adopted daughter?"

When Luotuo passed by Zhou Wenjun, he couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Luo, I've said before, once you call me dad, you're always dad."

Zhou Wenjun said lightly.

After hearing Zhou Wenjun's words, Luotuo left the mourning hall without any hesitation.

"Has the time come?"

After Luotuo and the other two left, Zhou Wenjun looked at the Taoist priest who was in charge of the funeral ceremony and asked.

"There are still 20 minutes left."

The Taoist priest replied.

Zhou Wenjun nodded slightly, then looked at May's photo. In the photo, May was smiling like an ordinary pretty girl, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

the other side.

As soon as the three camels got into the BMW, Situ Haonan couldn't help but say, "Old Ding, even if Zhou Wenjun resisted Axe Jun last night, there's no need for us in Dongxing to lower our posture so much, right?"

Obviously, the time he faced Zhou Wenjun just now made Situ Haonan feel very depressed.

"Did you know that the Quanxing Society in Mong Kok and the Hongtai in Kowloon City have also been conquered by Zhou Wenjun?"

Camel said lightly.

Last night, Wei Jixiang and his uncle Pei Shu from Quanxing Society took action. Although most of the people in the society didn't know about it yet, big guys like Luotuo, Jiang Tiansheng, and Deng Wei naturally knew about it.

"what?"

When Situ Haonan heard Luotuo's question, he was a little confused.

"Being able to secretly swallow up Hongtai and Quanxing Society, it seems that Zhou Wenjun was just playing the role of a loser when he was a groom for so many years, and he did a lot of things in secret."

After listening to Luotuo's words, Dadong, who was standing by, had already imagined in his mind a "drama" of pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger and the groom secretly building up his power.

Even if you kill me, Dadong would never believe that Zhou Wenjun really did all these things in less than 4 months, and before that he was really working as a groom with all his heart.

"Laoding, what Dadong means is..."

Situ Haonan also showed an expression of astonishment on his face, and it was obvious that his mind had started to race with thoughts.

"There are two possibilities. Either Cha Laojun has secretly prepared a lot of things, and now the time has come for him to take off. Or someone is supporting Cha Laojun behind the scenes."

"No matter which one it is, it means that Zhou Wenjun's ambition is not limited to Mong Kok, Kowloon City, and Causeway Bay. He will definitely expand his influence. We, Dongxing, don't need to test Zhou Wenjun's knife. We can wait for Zhou Wenjun to fight with others and then we can sit back and reap the benefits."

The camel said slowly.

Obviously, his imagination was as strong as Dadong's, and he even came up with a second possibility for Zhou Wenjun.

"Boss, it's a good thing that East Star has you at the helm!"

After listening to Luotuo's analysis, Situ Haonan was convinced and said with admiration...

"Si Tu, you must use your brain when you are out there. No matter whether Cha Lao Jun has been preparing for many years behind the scenes or has someone to support him, his personal ability cannot be ignored. When facing such a person, you must stay calm, control your temper, think more and observe more. Do you remember my words?"

Camel looked at Situ Haonan and said seriously.

"Old Ding, I remember it."

Situ Haonan nodded heavily.

At the same time, in the office of Superintendent Zhang Wenyao of the Serious Crime Unit of Hong Kong Headquarters.

"Inspector Zhang, that group of ronin mercenaries went ashore last night."

Chief Inspector Mo Weichen of the Serious Crime Unit spoke to Zhang Wenyao.

"Give them this plan and tell them that in five days, Bank of Asia will be transporting $5 million to HSBC in a cash transport truck. Let them be ready to move."

Zhang Wenyao picked up the security plan on the table and handed it to Mo Weichen.

Although the Hong Kong dollar sounds like a currency, it is actually not a currency. Strictly speaking, the Hong Kong dollar should be called a voucher.

There are four words "Pay on Presentment" on every Hong Kong dollar, this is because the Hong Kong dollar is strictly speaking a voucher for the US dollar.

HSBC and Standard Chartered Bank use the US dollars they have to issue Hong Kong dollars at a fixed exchange rate.

The 100 million US dollars transported by the Bank of Asia was the guarantee they had to pay to HSBC. With the 100 million US dollars, they could exchange 750 million Hong Kong dollars from HSBC.

And this 100 million US dollars was targeted by Zhang Wenyao.

"Okay, Chief Inspector Zhang."

After listening to Zhang Wenyao's words, Mo Weichen immediately nodded in response.

As Zhang Wenyao's confidant, Mo Weichen agreed without much hesitation after hearing Zhang Wenyao asking him to cooperate with him in robbing a bank armored car.

Only when people reach middle age will they realize how important money is. Even though Mo Weichen is the Chief Inspector of the Police Force and his income is not low, it is still not enough.

This time, with Superintendent Zhang Wenyao taking the lead, there was no reason for Mo Weichen not to follow.

More importantly, Mo Weichen knew that Zhang Wenyao had told him about this matter. If he did not agree, then Zhang Wenyao would definitely take action against him.

So, there was no other way. Even if it was not for the money, but just for his own life, he had to agree to Zhang Wenyao.

"Inspector Mo, you must remember that we must not let those Ronin mercenaries know our identities."

After Mo Weichen took the security plan, Zhang Wenyao said with a serious face and a very serious tone.

"Superintendent Zhang, I know that I handle everything through a middleman. The other party will never know our identities."

Mo Weichen replied immediately.

"Well, Inspector Mo, go ahead and get busy."

After hearing Mo Weichen's assurance, Zhang Wenyao felt a little relieved and waved his hand, indicating that Mo Weichen could leave.

"Okay, Chief Zhang, I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, Mo Weichen stood up and left Zhang Wenyao's office.

"Whether I can become rich and powerful depends on this time."

Looking at Mo Weichen's leaving back, Zhang Wenyao whispered to himself.

But when he said this, Zhou Wenjun's words kept echoing in his mind: Things worth 100 million yuan are not something you can control...

'Cha Laojun, in five days, I will have more money than you can earn in your entire life!'

Zhang Wenyao's face was gloomy, thinking secretly.

【097】Sir, if I take action, do you dare to follow me? (4)

That morning, on the top floor of a 23-storey building in Mong Kok.

This is the office of Guibao Financial Company and also the residence of Wang Bao, the leader of the Viper Gang.

"Master Bao, it has been confirmed that it was indeed the Quanxing Society who helped Cha Laojun last night, and we can't contact any of the people we buried in the Quanxing Society. I think they are in great danger."

The White Paper Fan Aqin of the Viper Gang stood in front of Wang Bao and spoke.

"Policeman Jun started to make advances as soon as he arrived in Mong Kok. We need to teach him a lesson. This is not Portland Street. This is not a place where he can mess around."

Wang Bao spoke slowly as he cut off the cigar head with a cigar cutter.

"Master Bao, Policeman Jun fought Axe Jun on Jordan Road last night. His strength should not be underestimated. Are we sure we want to provoke him?"

Aqin asked cautiously.

This was the value of Zhou Wenjun's blow. If it had happened yesterday, Aqin would never have asked this question. A man who was born as a groom and the head of the Liansheng area would not be taken seriously by the Viper Gang even if he was the boss of District 9.

But it is different now. Axe Jun has been famous in Kowloon for 10 years. Zhou Wenjun used Axe Jun to establish his own prestige, which is enough to intimidate most people in the society.

"Just because Axe Jun can resist doesn't mean he can resist our Viper Gang. If it weren't for the Xinji and Number Gang joining forces, humph!"

Wang Bao's tone was relatively calm when he said the first half of the sentence, but when he said the second half, his tone suddenly became extremely sinister.

The Viper Gang was a second-tier gang in Hong Kong Island. After Wang Bao became its leader, its strength soared. It soon not only established itself in Mong Kok, but also expanded its influence to Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei.

Find Book! Jun【五9)9(3}7[0+⑶er4( However, at this time, the Number Gang and Xin Ji teamed up to trap Wang Bao to death in Mong Kok. After a big battle, not only was Wang Bao injured, but even his left and right hands were chopped off.

Since then, Wang Bao has been guarding his own little piece of land and has never expanded his influence beyond Mong Kok.

This is actually the tacit understanding among the five major societies in Hong Kong Island. Hong Kong Island is very small, too small to accommodate a sixth top society.

Whether it is the Viper Gang in Mong Kok, Hang Kee and Chung Shun Yi in Yau Ma Tei, Shui Fong (and On Lok) in Central and Western District, or Hung Tai in Kowloon City, it is the same. Making a living is no problem, but becoming big? No way!

"Master Bao, what should we do?"

After hearing what Wang Bao said, Aqin immediately asked.

In name he was the military strategist of Baizhishan, but in reality he was just an errand boy. Facing the powerful Wang Bao, he dared not raise any objection at all.

"We must take advantage of his weakness to kill him. Zhou Wenjun just finished fighting with Axe Jun, and his men suffered heavy losses. We will take action tonight and wipe out his place in Mong Kok. We must get him, the person in charge of the Mong Kok area of ​​Heliansheng, out of Mong Kok."

Wang Bao said calmly.

"Master Bao, I understand what you mean. I'll arrange it right away?"

Aqin replied immediately.

"Ok!"

Wang Bao nodded slightly and waved his hand, indicating that Aqin could leave.

"Aji, have the police found any clues about the undercover agent they have placed in the society?"

After Aqin left, Wang Bao asked calmly.

"Ok!"

The white-haired Aji, who had been standing next to Wang Bao and remained silent as if he didn't exist, nodded in response.

"If you have a clue, just do it. If you kill someone by mistake, don't let him go. Be clean."

Wang Bao said this calmly, as if what he wanted Aji to kill was not an undercover agent, but a kitten or a puppy.

"it is good."

Aji nodded slightly in response.

"Pata~"

After giving instructions to Aji, Wang Bao lit the cigarette in his mouth, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the street scene of Mong Kok below him, in silence.

Also at noon that day.

After attending May’s funeral, Zhou Wenjun took a bus back to Mong Kok.

He first went to several clinics to visit the brothers in the club who were injured last night and personally delivered the "consolation" red envelopes to them.