Film and Television: Starting from Leading Three Thousand Disciples Ashore

As night fell, Chen Ergou sailed around the outskirts of Luzhou in six small sampans.

To prevent patrolling marine police from causing delays.

A fishing boat was moored at the Luzhou Village Wharf, and three wooden crates were lifted from under the cabin onto the deck.

Wang Jianguo and his men used crowbars to pry open all the boxes.

The dark submachine gun, the simple and straightforward AK, the large black stars with their markings worn off, the large pineapple-shaped bullets, the bright yellow bullets…

Wang Jianguo instinctively grabbed the Big Black Star and cocked it with a click: "Brother."

"9% new."

"Anything produced by Uncle Hai is guaranteed to be of high quality."

"brother!"

The middle-aged man next to him said smugly, "These guys are all battle-tested."

"Don't worry, these guys definitely didn't do anything."

"Not used" means that these guns were not used for robbery, street gunfights, or the like.

If this happens, the police will have ballistic records.

When that happens, whoever has the gun will be burdened with several cases that don't belong to them.

Wang Jianguo continued to inspect other equipment.

Click, click.

On the silent sea, the sound of guns being cocked could be heard from time to time.

Wang Jianjun, dressed in a trench coat and standing at the bow of the boat, said, "Let's test the gun."

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "Brother, there's a village right next door. If we startle them, the cops will come."

Wang Jianguo glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, and then asked Sha Bao to bring over a large plastic bottle filled with sponges.

He then secured the plastic bottle to the barrel of the micro-gun and fired three shots at the sea.

The sound was soft and muffled, sounding like a knock on the door.

The middle-aged man exclaimed in admiration, clapping his hands and saying, "Amazing, amazing!"

Homemade silencer?

The middle-aged man was suddenly startled; this group of people were definitely professionals!

Where did the messenger find these people?

Could it be that the Red Thieves are planning something big?

The middle-aged man dared not think too much, but just watched with a smile as Wang Jianguo tested the guns one by one.

"no problem!"

Wang Jianjun nodded, and Sha Bao took out a powerful flashlight from his pocket and swung it three times over the distant sea.

When Chen Ergou arrived with two small sampans, Wang Jianguo had already led his men to reseal the wooden crates.

The box was placed in the small sampan and sailed away.

The middle-aged man pulled out his mobile phone and reported, "Uncle Hai, it's OK."

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his voice and reported, "These people can make their own silencers; they're unusual."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

……

Zhang Xue helped the tipsy Zhang Yijun walk towards the bedroom.

My older sister has been working hard all these years, but she's never even had a boyfriend.

As the younger sister, Zhang Xue felt that she should make sure her older sister could eat good pork.

She first helped Zhang Yijun clean herself up, and then put her on her own bed.

As for myself, I naturally slept in the guest room.

Zhang Xue stared silently at the ceiling.

My sister has many connections; she can definitely help the president.

Crunch!

The door opened silently.

Zhang Xue's body suddenly stiffened, and her hand unconsciously reached into the pillow, where a miniature harpoon was placed.

His right eye even quietly opened a crack.

Then, the president tiptoed in!

Zhang Xue froze, nearly spitting blood...

She had everything arranged, but the president thought the older sister was the one living here?

She felt a mix of joy, sorrow, and a bit of speechlessness.

Lu Wendong did indeed come to see Zhang Yijun.

There are indeed many people who work on the water in Shek Pai Wan, but there aren't many truly talented people.

For example, Lu Wendong had always wanted to get involved in some business to increase the fisheries association's additional income...

Unfortunately, so far, he has only been working in the cold storage sector.

Partly because they're busy, and partly because most people living on the water are illiterate...

Some things still require a certain threshold.

Lu Wendong thought Zhang Yijun was quite audacious, as she even had connections to an arms dealing group.

Since she was Zhang Xue's older sister, I decided to have a good talk with her.

Hopefully, she can understand the bigger picture and strive for the rise of the people living on the water.

However, as he went deeper, Lu Wendong sensed that something was amiss.

He turned on the lights.

The beautiful woman's face was flushed, and she looked shy and timid.

Lu Wendong hesitated for a moment: "Ah Xue?"

As a fierce tiger, how many times has he climbed the mountain?

How could he not be familiar with Zhang Xueyao?

Zhang Xue blushed and nodded gently. She stammered, "Sister, sister is in my room."

Lu Wendong nearly vomited blood after his thoughts were exposed.

After going around in circles...

So it turns out that Zhang Xue, who understands the bigger picture, had the same idea as me...

Fortunately, it wasn't too late!

Now that he'd been caught red-handed, Lu Wendong didn't try to hide anything. He emphasized, "Ah Xue, it's all for Shek Pai Wan."

Zhang Xue nodded vigorously.

Lu Wendong walked away!

For Shek Pai Wan!

Zhang Yijun is determined to win today; even bringing Jesus out won't work.

……

"grass!"

A burst of light shot out from the Causeway Bay Night Bar.

Big B, whose hair was almost singed, led Chan Ho-nam and the others to run wildly into the street, only to watch helplessly as the bar was engulfed in flames.

"Son of a bitch!"

"You dare to mess with my place?"

Big B gritted his teeth!

"Coming and going as you please, do you think Causeway Bay is a public bus?"

Ever since the dung beetle was released, Big B's place in Causeway Bay has been getting disrupted every day.

The timing is not fixed.

Sometimes it's in the morning, sometimes in the afternoon, and sometimes in the evening.

People just treat it like playing a game; when they feel like it, they come to Causeway Bay to drop some things.

dung beetles, water bottle bombs...

It has all sorts of random things.

Like today, the other side actually threw Molotov cocktails?

Is that reasonable?

This is Causeway Bay!

Tatata!

A group of people escorted a middle-aged man in a suit as he approached.

Big B, who was about to get angry, panicked when he saw this man. He quickly ran in front of the middle-aged man, bowing and scraping.

"Zhang Sheng! I can handle it, I can handle it!"

"Deng Zhiyong!"

Mr. Zhang said expressionlessly, "At the time, I agreed to let Hung Hing enter Causeway Bay because I believed that Hung Hing could contribute to the development of Causeway Bay."

"What are you guys up to now?"

"They keep causing earthquakes every few days. Do they even realize the huge economic impact this has on Causeway Bay?"

I won't listen to any explanations.

Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "I'll say it one last time, if this happens again, Hung Hing will have no place in Causeway Bay."

As the president of the Hong Kong Island Pharmaceutical Association, the former president of the Siyi Association, and a major shareholder of Wheelock Properties, one of the four major trading houses of the University of Hong Kong, Mr. Zhang is absolutely qualified to say this.

"Yes, yes."

Big B secretly groaned inwardly.

Those Tanka people are all crazy!

Where did you think Causeway Bay was?

This is a favorite spot for wealthy people on Hong Kong Island.

Stirring up trouble here is like an old man eating poison—wanting to die.

Mr. Li, who had been furious, slowed down his pace of making the noodles after seeing that Big B's attitude was correct.

"Who on earth did you offend to deserve this ruthless treatment?"

"These days, there are only thieves, not people who can guard against thieves for a thousand days."

Mr. Zhang said meaningfully, "Xiao Deng, you can't do it this way."

"Zhang Sheng".

Big B, bowing and scraping with a fawning smile, wiped his sweat and swore, "I assure you, Hung Hing will definitely handle this."

"This will absolutely not happen..."

boom!