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

Chapter 110 Tonight, all members of the White-headed Old Man lineage died!

Chapter 110 Tonight, all members of the White-headed Mang lineage will die!
Originally, East Star was facing internal and external troubles. Since Situ Haonan did not go to the funeral home to keep vigil for the old man, many people in East Star were saying that he had lost his courage.

But as Bai Tou Weng said before, he is a far-sighted man and will never let his judgment be affected by some red tape.

But the situation is different now. The mourning hall of his boss was smashed and the coffin lid was opened!
If I continue to be a coward, I won’t be able to stay in the club from now on!
No younger brother would be willing to follow such a careless boss.

Even though he knew clearly that this was a trap set by Liansheng to force him to show up, he still had to gather people without hesitation to maintain the last bit of his dignity as a boss.

At this moment, all the staff at all the stalls of Tung Sing in Wan Chai are working.

Situ Haonan rented twenty sixteen-seat minibuses from Kowloon overnight and assembled them on Lockhart Road.

After the twenty minibuses were full, many young men still had to take taxis to cross the sea to seek justice for their deceased husband.

Time was of the essence. Some of the Dongxing boys were even having sex in the clock room of the stable, but they were all forcibly called out of bed.

In less than twenty minutes, most of the personnel in Wan Chai had gathered.

When Situ Haonan personally drove the car and led hundreds of people to the entrance of the Hong Kong and Kowloon Funeral Parlor, they found that several emergency vehicles with flashing red and blue lights were already parked in front of the funeral parlor.

You Jiazhen, the head of Group C of O Ji, leaned against a banyan tree with a cup of lemon tea in his hand. His eyes were as bright as lightning as he swept over a large group of dwarf mules led by Situ Haonan.

However, in this kind of situation, there is no need for Yu Jiazhen to personally come out and give a lecture for the time being.

Assistant Zhang Kai had already skillfully clipped his ID to his chest, holding a high-frequency flashlight in his hand and shining it towards Situ Haonan's face.

"What are you trying to do? Illegal assembly?
So many people are crowding in front of the funeral home, are they trying to cause trouble?!"

Situ Haonan covered the glaring gun barrel with his hand, then walked quickly forward with a cold face and came in front of Zhang Kai.

Then he reached out and turned away Zhang Kai's flashlight, speaking coldly.

"Sir, is it illegal to come to the funeral home to pay your respects?"

“It’s not against the law to offer condolences, but I want to make it clear that your Dongxing Society is now the focus of our OTCB’s surveillance!
You can pay your respects, but please let the strangers stay and you can go in by yourself!"

"There are no outsiders here. Everyone here is my boss's junior!"

Faced with the obstruction of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau police, the anxious Situ Haonan had completely lost his patience.

Unexpectedly, his retort played right into Zhang Kai's hands.

Zhang Kai sneered and turned off the flashlight. In the darkness, he stood in front of Situ Haonan in a tit-for-tat manner.

He sneered, "So, you admit that you are carrying out triad organized crime activities?"

"Sir! You know exactly what I am doing!

Right now my boss’s funeral hall is being vandalized by other gangs!

You guys are sending people to target us Dongxing, but you can't just turn a blind eye, right?!"

Situ Haonan's defense was completely broken, and his saliva splashed directly onto Zhang Kai's face.

Zhang Kai wiped the spit from his face in disgust and continued with that mocking attitude.

"Why, I won't let you in, are you going to use force?

We have more than 30,000 police officers in the Hong Kong Police Force. Do you, the East Star, want to rebel?!"

Situ Haonan was speechless for a moment. Knowing that his emotions were out of control, he took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.

After he calmed down a little, Situ Haonan said with gritted teeth.

“Well, I’ll go in alone.

But my boss's funeral hall was smashed right under your noses, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

At this time, Zhang Kai turned around and looked at You Jiazhen behind him. You Jiazhen just stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, indicating Zhang Kai to take him in.

When Situ Haonan followed Zhang Kai into the funeral home and arrived in front of the mourning hall of the white-headed old man, he was dumbfounded.

The huge mourning hall was already empty.

The place behind the incense table where the coffin should have been placed is now empty.

In other words, he and Liansheng's gang carried away the body of his boss together.

“We received a tip-off. Someone told us at OTCB that there might be a fight between you and other clubs here at East Star tonight.

When we got here, it already looked like this.

So there is no so-called big boss in this mourning hall.

I warn you again not to make trouble, otherwise we at OTCB will act impartially and remove your Dongxing signboard as soon as possible!"

Facing the short mule in the society, Zhang Kai still acted like a policeman.

Now the Police Department has issued a death order. The three departments of drug control, killing chickens and cracking down on gangs are all keeping a close eye on and sweeping all the stalls at Dongxing.

With the previous experience of Liao Zhizong as a lesson, no one in the police department wants anything to go wrong in the small area under their jurisdiction.

Especially You Jiazhen, who is famous for his meticulous handling of cases, does not want Situ Haonan to make any mistakes before nailing him to death.

Faced with Zhang Kai's threat, Situ Haonan calmed down for a rare moment.

He forced a smile and said to Zhang Kai.

"Thanks for the reminder, sir. Luckily I didn't cause any big trouble today!"

Zhang Kai nodded and said, “Now you should immediately dismiss your people. Your boss’s body is missing, so you can choose to report it to the police.

It will be good for everyone if we follow the rules in everything!"

Situ Haonan almost broke his teeth at this moment. He looked around the messy mourning hall and finally answered in a frustrated tone.

"Thank you for your concern, sir. I will take my people back to Wan Chai right away!"

On the way back to Wan Chai from the funeral home, Situ Haonan sat in the car and dialed He Yong's phone number over and over again.

Ring ring ring ring——

At this time, in a wasteland in Tsz Wan Shan, a thug holding a ringing mobile phone walked up to Feiji, who was sitting on a mound smoking.

"Boss, I've received seven calls. Are you really not going to answer?"

Feiji said without raising his head, smoking a cigarette and looking at a group of thugs who were working hard to dig a hole below.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until those two losers from Tsz Wan Shan are brought here, then call Situ Haonan back!"

As he said this, Ji Ji jumped down from the mound and shouted to the men who were digging a hole with great effort.

“Dig deeper, dig deeper!”

"Brother Feiji, how deep do we have to dig?"

"Measure it yourself. It's not too big or too small. Just the right size to bury the whole family!"

The shouting of the plane here made He Yong, who was tied up not far away, shiver secretly.

He now finally understood that the plane came tonight with the intention of wiping out all the White-headed Birds!
At this time, He Yong had fallen into extreme panic.

Even in inter-group fights involving swords and sabers, it is rare for an entire family to be wiped out over a disagreement.

He Yong has mastered the art of boxing, but he hasn't made a name for himself in Hong Kong Island yet. Today, he is going to be killed. How can he accept this?

In desperation, he struggled to get up from the ground and shouted loudly to the plane.

"Boss! Boss! It's none of my business!
Give me a chance to live, maybe you can still use me!"

In the darkness of the night, Feiji couldn't help but smile knowingly when he heard this. At the same time, he muttered, "Master Su is indeed very good at predicting things. It seems that people with sharp minds are indeed worthy of respect!"

Although he thought so in his heart, he still ignored He Yong's shouting.

At the same time, Feiji called Master Su.

When Master Su picked up the phone, Feiji asked immediately.

"Master Su, this little guy Situ Haonan has been frightened.

Is it time to call Situ Haonan and ask him to come to Tsz Wan Shan for the appointment?

If we delay any longer, I’m afraid the corpse of the white-headed bird will start to stink!”

"Airplane, you...why are you so stupid?

Do you think... that Situ Haonan is stupid? He can bring hundreds of people to the funeral home, so why can't he bring hundreds of people to Tsz Wan Shan?"

"I told you long ago to find a rat in the funeral home and kill him, but you're afraid that the police will hold you accountable if things get out of hand!
This won’t work, that won’t work, just tell me what to do!”

According to Ji Fei's simple and rough thinking, it was obvious that Master Su's roundabout operations made him a little impatient.

But Master Su still patiently explained on the phone.

“Airplane, everyone is doing things for… for Brother Ze, it’s not enough to just finish the work.

The most important thing is that we have to...consider how to get things done.

I don't know if you understand what I mean, but it's best...not to involve the police in this matter.

Even if the police know that we did it, we must not let them get any evidence in their hands.

Don't be anxious. Follow my arrangements now and let He Yong call Situ Haonan.

Inform Situ Haonan that if he wants to retrieve the body of the white-headed old man, he should come to Wu Kee Tea Restaurant in Causeway Bay Plaza!"

"Causeway Bay Plaza? Isn't that Hongxing's territory?"

"Why do you care whose territory that is? If I asked you to make a phone call, then just make the call. Why are you talking so much nonsense?

Hurry... hurry up, time is running out, take care of Situ Haonan before dawn!"

Master Su hung up the phone after saying this. Although Ji Fei didn't understand his intention, he didn't think much about it.

He immediately hung up the phone, paced towards He Yong, and then squatted in front of He Yong.

At this time, He Yong was lying on the ground in a miserable state, still struggling desperately to stand up.

In the darkness, He Yong couldn't see the changes in Feiji's expression.

Suddenly the airplane spoke, and he shivered with fear.

"He Yong, you just said that you are still useful. Can you tell me in detail what you are useful for?"

He Yong quickly replied: "I am a boxer by training, I can help you fight..."

"I don't need you to punch me!"

Feiji slapped He Yong in the face and then grabbed He Yong's hair.

He grinned and said, "Listen, it's not impossible to give you a chance to survive.

Do whatever I say. Call your boss now and tell him to come to the entrance of Wu Kee Tea Restaurant in Causeway Bay immediately if he wants to get the body of the white-headed old man back. "

The next morning, Fei, who was summoned by Su Hanze in Tsuen Wan, seemed a little depressed.

Ji Ji sat in front of Su Hanze a little stiffly, with his head hung all the time, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. However, he chose not to speak until Su Hanze opened his mouth.

"Are you curious about why Master Su called you to go to Tsz Wan Shan last night, but ended up asking He Yong to arrange an appointment with Situ Haonan in Causeway Bay?"

Finally, Su Hanze spoke.

Feiji raised his head and looked at Su Hanze. He didn't say anything, but nodded heavily.

Then I heard Su Hanze continue to ask: "Are you curious? I kept saying not to use guns, so why was Situ Haonan shot dead by a gunman in Causeway Bay Plaza?"

The plane nodded again, but still said nothing.

Su Hanze couldn't help but laugh and said, "Since you want to ask, why don't you ask?"

"Brother Ze, you taught me, I'll do it for you, just do it and don't ask!"

"You know it's great to think this way. You're right. When there are things I need to tell you, I will naturally tell you. When it's not convenient to tell you, just do it.

However, to satisfy your curiosity, I can still reveal to you my motivation for doing this.

The gunman who killed Situ Haonan at Causeway Bay Plaza last night was indeed sent by me!"

Feiji couldn't help but get excited: "Brother Ze, I'm also good at finding gunmen!
If you say hello to me, I can even do it myself, why bother…"

"Shrimp head!"

Su Hanze slammed the table, and his powerful aura instantly made Feiji shut up.

"Airplane, do you know that you are very popular now?"

“No matter how popular I am, it’s all thanks to Brother Ze.

Without Brother Ze to take care of me, I am nothing..."

Feiji mistakenly thought that he had said something wrong and made Su Hanze unhappy, so he immediately responded to Su Hanze in a formal manner.

But I didn't expect Su Hanze to slow down his tone and sigh slightly.

“Although you have a long history in the society, you have never been too outstanding.

You should understand one thing clearly. For a popular gangster like you, if you add so many followers to your team all of a sudden, there is a 100% chance that someone will try to manipulate you.

These needles might have been inserted by the police or by your hostile forces.

So they let you stir up trouble just to attract the police's attention.

As for some shady things, I will naturally let others do it."

After saying that, Su Hanze opened the drawer of his desk, took out a box of cigars and threw it in front of the plane.

He continued, "I have spent a lot of effort to train you, so I don't want you to get involved in something you shouldn't get involved in.

This box of cigars was given to me by the big boss of Mount Kettle. I heard that it costs 80,000 US dollars a box, so I have never been willing to smoke it.

Take it and help me taste it, and then tell me what is so good about this box of cigars! "

Feiji picked up the cigar box in front of him and couldn't help but give Su Hanze a wry smile.

"Brother Ze, I'm a wild boar and can't eat fine bran, so how can I know how to taste this kind of thing? How about..."

Coincidentally, Master Su came to the office to look for Su Hanze at this time and saw this scene.

Hearing that Feiji was about to say some brainless nonsense again, he immediately stepped forward quickly.

At the same time, he patted the plane's shoulder and said anxiously.

"You're crazy! Ze...Brother Ze told you to take it, so you take it!

Nothing, please go out now, I…I have something to report to Brother Ze!"

(End of this chapter)

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