Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 108 Don’t you want to clear your name?

But what era is it now? As long as you pay the right price, you don’t have to worry about not being able to conquer a battlefield.

Leave it to me! "

Seeing that Big Boss Quan had promised him a promise, Su Hanze didn't say much.

He just gave a detailed explanation of the specific location of the battlefield and the subsequent negotiations.

The two of them ate and talked, and after they had eaten and drunk their fill, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Su Hanze boarded the ship back to Hong Kong Island.

After Big Brother Quan saw Su Hanze off at the dock, he took out the passbook that Su Hanze had given him from his pocket. After carefully looking at the numbers on the passbook, he couldn't help but sigh for a long time.

"The Yan family shovel is really like the Yangtze River where the waves behind push the waves ahead!

This young man took out five million in cash without even blinking an eye.

I have worked so hard in the past six months, and I don’t know if I have earned enough to make this amount…”

Only after watching Su Hanze's boat disappear into the dark sea did Big Boss Quan turn around and get into his Santana sedan parked at the dock.

After getting in the car, he hurriedly greeted the younger brother who was driving.

"Go to Chang'an, Guancheng!"

The younger brother gave a sinister smile and turned to ask the older brother Quan in the back seat.

"Boss, are you still looking for fun so late?

It just so happens that a nightclub has just opened in Chang'an, and the groom there is from my hometown. I'll ask him to arrange two big breasts for you, I guarantee you..."

"Looking for your mother!"

Big Brother Quan slapped the driver on the head and said with a firm look.

"If you let anyone know about my whereabouts tonight, I will put you in a freezer and send you to Tai Po to be made into fish balls. Do you understand me?"

Big Brother Quan still has a strong aura in front of the younger brother. The driver looked at Big Brother Quan's red eyes through the rearview mirror and realized that he was not joking.

He didn't dare to answer immediately, but nodded tremblingly, started the car, turned around, and drove towards Wancheng...

Big boss Quan has been operating in the mainland for so many years, he must have some ways to steal things.

According to the six degrees of separation theory, when Big Boss Quan was having dinner with Su Hanze in the restaurant, he contacted the clan leader of Shangyuan Village through his minions.

At that time, the clan concept of the southern generation on the mainland was still in a patriarchal atmosphere.

In addition, the mainland had not yet issued a clear ban on guns at that time, and news of various clan forces fighting for interests could still be seen everywhere in the mainland.

As a result, in many prosperous areas in the south, many monopoly-type local businesses are still controlled by these family-based clans.

If outsiders want to intervene, they must get approval from the elders of the clan.

The person that Big Boss Quan visited overnight was the village chief of Shangyuan Village, the elder of the Chen clan - Chen Mingwei.

After rushing for a long time, Big Brother Quan finally arrived at this village south of Dongjiang River before 11:30 pm.

On the muddy country roads, dents left by dump trucks can be seen everywhere.

In general, this village is no different from ordinary villages in the south.

But it is worth mentioning that on both sides of the muddy road, you can occasionally see some super-modern-style houses located on both sides of the road.

It can be seen that the illegal mining of river sand has indeed brought considerable income to this village.

The place Chen Mingwei chose to meet with the boss Quan was the most luxurious country villa in Shangyuan Village.

The clan elders who were over sixty years old learned that He Liansheng's uncles were coming to visit at night, and they were still sitting in the spacious living room, enduring the bites of mosquitoes, waiting for the arrival of the big boss Quan.

When Boss Quan's car stopped at the door of the villa, Chen Mingwei couldn't wait to get up, leaning on his gentleman's stick, and walked quickly towards the door.

The moment the gate of the courtyard opened, Chen Mingwei saw the veteran of He Liansheng who was about the same age as himself, and he was a little excited for a moment.

"You are... He Liansheng's uncle, the boss Quan?"

Chen Mingwei's tone seemed a little excited, which made Big Boss Quan feel a little stunned for a moment.

“Yes, I am Wang Guoquan from He Liansheng.

I feel really bad for disturbing the Chen clan elders’ rest so late at night.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Mingwei immediately switched the crutch to his left hand and excitedly held the hand of Big Boss Quan with his right hand.

He said excitedly while pulling Big Boss Quan into the house.

"Luckily I finally get to see you in person!

I was planning to take a rest when I received a call in the evening from a young man who was making a living in Pengcheng telling me that you were coming over.

When I learned that Brother Quan was coming, I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep all night.

Come on! Come inside and have a cup of tea first!"

Big Brother Quan asked puzzledly as he followed Chen Mingwei into the house.

"May I ask, village chief, do you know me?"

"More than just acquaintance!"

At this time, Chen Mingwei had already pulled Big Brother Quan into the living room. He asked Big Brother Quan to sit down while explaining.

“More than 20 years ago, I was also part of the exodus to Hong Kong.

Compared to those big circle kids who had to swim across the sea, I was relatively lucky. My family collected more than 20 yuan, which allowed me to take a smuggling ship to Hong Kong Island.

But later, when I went to Hong Kong Island, I realized that no matter what business I was in, I needed to have someone to protect me if I wanted to make a living there.

Later, I had no choice but to hang blue lanterns in the Heliansheng Hall for a while, and was able to work at the dock for a while, so as not to starve to death in Hong Kong Island. "

When Chen Mingwei talked about the past events, he was filled with regret.

Big Brother Quan couldn't help but be curious: "I don't understand, since you are from Dongguan, why didn't you join Xinji and choose to go to Heliansheng?

Everyone knows that Xinji is a Dongguang Society. Wouldn't it be better to find a local society to protect you than to stay with Liansheng?"

Chen Mingwei shook his head and said, "Brother Quan, you don't know that I wanted to find a way to make money in Xinji's territory.

But when I crossed the sea that year, I happened to encounter the Double Tenth Riots in Hong Kong Island.

Because of the Double Tenth Riots, Ge Zhaohuang of the Number Gang was expelled from the country, and Xinji was implicated and did not fare much better.

At that time, Xinji was sweeping the streets and alleys and the territories of the Xinji and the Number Gang.

I had no choice but to rely on the Heliansheng brand. "

At this point, Chen Mingwei couldn't help but laugh at himself and continued to speak to Big Brother Quan.

"At that time, I was working in Lai Chi Kok, and the boss of the gang was you, Brother Quan!

You don’t know, I was so envious of you sharp-tongued big guys back then. There is one thing I still remember in my heart.

That was my first month working at the dock. When counting the chips, it was you, Brother Quan, who went to the dock in person.

You even said hello to the white paper fan who was in charge of the calculation, saying that I was your fellow villager from Dongguang, and that you gave me two more days for that month's fundraising!"

Big Boss Quan understood instantly. He had never thought that Chen Mingwei had worked under him in the past. He had never thought that the small favor he had unintentionally given would be remembered by Chen Mingwei.

Does that mean that my next negotiations might be more effective?

Although he was secretly delighted, Big Boss Quan still pretended to be humble and continued to be polite.

"The village chief is joking. When you are away from home, how can you not take care of your fellow villagers?

But I still don't understand, since you worked in my sect, why did you choose to leave Hong Kong Island later? "

“It’s hard to describe in a few words, Hong Kong Island was much more chaotic back then than it is now.

It is common for gang leaders to go out and fight in order to seize the land for construction.

I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, Brother Quan. I was scared out of my wits during a fight with the Number Gang, and that's when I became more determined to quit the society and return to the mainland."

"Well, not everyone can make it out of this mess. You're living a good life now, at least much better than those gangsters who were thrown into jail or hacked to death!

It is indeed a wise move to break away from Liansheng.”

"Brother Quan, you can't say that.

If it weren't for the fact that I had spent two years in Hong Kong Island, accumulated some wealth, and seen the world, I would not be qualified to be sought after by my clansmen and try every means to make a living for them in this peaceful and prosperous era.

Oops, we have strayed off topic. I heard from the young men in the village that Brother Quan came here this time because he is interested in the battlefield in our village?"

Old feelings are old feelings, and business is business.

When talking about the battlefield, Chen Mingwei's face couldn't help but become a little serious. There was a difference between the host and the guest, and the atmosphere began to change subtly.

Big boss Quan didn't care. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, not to mention that he is not even a strong dragon.

He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, I know that along the Dongjiang River, the battlefield procedures in your Shangyuan Village are the most complete.

I came here this time just to have a good chat with the village chief about expelling all the outsiders from the battlefield here!"

Chen Mingwei thought for a moment, then asked: "I want to contract all the battlefields I own, how much can you offer?
Brother Quan, I have to remind you that I have completed all the procedures for the battlefield in Shangyuan Village.

But even so, I only opened the battlefield at the entrance of the village to others.

If the technology was not immature and the sales channels were not expanded, we would prefer to do the river sand mining business ourselves."

Upon hearing this, Big Boss Quan instantly understood why Chen Mingwei had contracted the battlefield in Shangyuan Village to the Hongxing people for a price of 300,000 yuan per month.

On the one hand, their mining technology is not mature enough. On the other hand, although Hong Kong Island is in urgent need of river sand, there is not much of a river sand market on the mainland which has not yet been fully developed.

Instead of investing in a joint venture with others, it is better to contract out the battlefield first, slowly raise funds, and then plan for subsequent development when the time is right.

Chen Mingwei's words were quite straightforward. It was obviously impossible to contract out all the sand fields in Shangyuan Village.

But fortunately, Big Boss Quan was entrusted by someone to come here today to negotiate with Chen Mingwei, and it was not for the river sand at all.

"You might as well listen to what I have to say first.

The reason I came here this time is not to take over the battlefields in your village.

I have made it very clear just now, I will expel all the Hongxing guys who are digging sand in your village!"

Chen Mingwei frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Is there any conflict between you and Liansheng and Hongxing?"

"Yes! I was entrusted by someone. All those idiots who are digging sand in your village must die in the Dongjiang River!"

Boss Quan's tone suddenly changed, and his words were so sharp that Chen Mingwei couldn't help but feel frightened.

Then Chen Mingwei's expression changed, and he began to speak to Big Brother Quan in a less polite tone.

"Brother Quan, the fight between you Hong Kong gangs in your own territory has nothing to do with me.

But you have to understand, even if they are not my gods of wealth, and they died in the Dongjiang River, what if they are investigated here, how can I explain it? Which boss will dare to invest in the battlefield in the future?

We in Shangyuan Village don't want to be wiped out. If you come here to cause trouble on purpose, I can only warn you that this is the mainland, and you and Liansheng cannot do whatever you want!"

The big boss Quan, however, was full of confidence. He took out a brand new passbook from his pocket and threw it in front of Chen Mingwei.

He said calmly, "Don't rush to refuse. Take a look at the number on the passbook first."

When Chen Mingwei opened the passbook doubtfully and saw the numbers on it, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.

He slammed the passbook shut, and his breathing began to become rapid.

"This money... is all for us?"

"Of course! As long as you are willing to cooperate with me to get this done beautifully, this money will be enough for you to take Shangyuan Village to a new level.

What do you think, Village Chief? Do we still need to continue our conversation?"

Chen Mingwei clenched the passbook tightly in his hand and stood up suddenly, not even bothering to use the crutch.

He hurried to the gate, closed it hastily, then turned and spoke to Big Boss Quan.

"Brother Quan, these things are not impossible to discuss, but can you give me a reason why you want to kill people on the mainland?"

Big Brother Quan smiled slightly and waved to Chen Mingwei.

"Come here, I'll tell you slowly."

……

Hong Kong Island, Tsuen Wan Wo Shing Finance Company.

As soon as Su Hanze got off the boat, he went straight to his own financial company.

He made an appointment with Master Su to talk here.

Master Su, who had been dozing off on his desk, sat up reflexively when he heard Su Hanze opening the door.

At the same time, he stood up, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and greeted Su Hanze with a smile.

Su Hanze waved his hand to signal him to sit down and talk, and then asked.

"Master Su, how are things going with Dongxing?"

"It's going pretty smoothly. In the past two days, police officers from various departments in Hong Kong Island have been sweeping the Tung Sing site in every possible way.

There was a chicken-killing team watching Malan, and the anti-gang and anti-drug teams were going crazy, carrying out raids on Dongxing's site 24 hours a day.

Especially the drug enforcement personnel, they all felt ashamed because Liao Zhizong of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau stole so much limelight.

Now, even if we find one or two ounces of flour in the East Star’s yard, we have to send it to the Evidence Department for repeated identification.”

"I know everything you said. I'm asking you, how is the decapitation operation going?"

Master Su looked embarrassed, but still answered truthfully.

"Ze...Brother Ze, who among those who come out to make money and can get a big position is not cunning and shrewd?
It would be fine if you didn't take action this time, but once you took action you would have killed the white-headed old man from Dongxing. There are only a few strong men on the Dongxing side, so who else dares to take on your move head-on?

Especially with Dongxing in its current situation, they can't even stand the police. Many of their leaders chose to run away after you killed Bai Tou Weng!
These people are used to running away. None of them dares to sit on Hong Kong Island and wait for us to come and kill them!"

After listening to Master Su's explanation, Su Hanze did not show too much criticism.

(End of this chapter)