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

Chapter 116: First Experience
Xiyan answered while driving the car.

"Your brother-in-law has always taught us that family members should not have different opinions, and no matter what happens, we must stand up and shoulder it together.

Although this incident was a close call, I beg you, don't let it happen again!
Don't think that just because you are the person in charge of He Liansheng, you can do whatever you want.

Brothers working together can cut through gold!
If you treat your brothers as outsiders, you will suffer losses sooner or later!"

Faced with the criticism from his own family, Su Hanze did not feel any resentment in his heart. Instead, he felt an indescribable warmth.

He just nodded timidly, hoping that Xiyan would not be too long-winded.

Unexpectedly, Xiyan sighed, changed the subject, and asked.

"Aze, since you clearly knew that Dongxing had bad intentions, why did you dare to attend the banquet alone?
To be honest, I was shocked when I heard that you killed three gunmen alone in Longjiang Hotel.

I'm actually very curious. Two years ago you were just a stupid and bad boy. Why have you become so skilled now?
What did you experience in the Netherlands during those two years?

Su Hanze remained silent. He didn't know how to answer this question.

Fortunately, Xiyan did not continue to ask.

When passing a three-way intersection, he honked the horn impatiently.

Then he turned his head and glanced at Su Hanze.

He continued, "There is something I haven't told you. When you were taken away by the police for questioning, you and the grandpa from Liansheng colluded with each other and blew the whistle in Hong Kong and Kowloon, attracting more than 2,000 hooligans to Longjiang Hotel to cause trouble.

I don't know if he's standing up for you, but I have to warn you in advance.

None of the people in Longjiang Hotel are easy to deal with.

I came to you early this time just to give you some advice.

It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. It is not a good thing to offend a group of vicious outlaws! "

Upon hearing this, Su Hanze just sneered disdainfully.

Then he replied: "Brother Xiyan, could it be that the owner of Longjiang Restaurant is the Three Altars Sea Assembly Great God who has descended to earth?
He is very stubborn in Kowloon City, can he be more stubborn than you?

Why, I was almost shot in his restaurant, can't the grandpa from our community go and ask for an explanation?"

Xiyan just shook his head and said: "You only know that Kowloon City is full of filth and many desperate bastards are hiding in it.

But you don’t know how difficult it is to deal with these people at Longjiang Hotel!

Let me tell you this, the scoundrels kept by the Longjiang Hotel will take the business without hesitation as long as you pay them enough money and ask them to kill the Governor of Hong Kong.

This restaurant has been open in Kowloon City for nearly twenty years. Anyone who causes trouble in their restaurant rarely ends up well.

Let me tell you this, when Lei Luo's people caused trouble in their hotel, they had to leave a hand behind before they could leave."

As he spoke, Xiyan looked at Su Hanze again, as if gauging his reaction.

Su Hanze had already lit a cigarette at this time, leaning back in the passenger seat, squinting his eyes and savoring it.

Perhaps he noticed that the thin eyes were looking at him, so he answered while putting his hand holding the cigarette outside the car window.

"Brother Xiyan, after saying so much, are you trying to tell me that it's best not to have a grudge with Longjiang Hotel?
But I am very curious about the background of the owner of Longjiang Restaurant.

If he is so sharp, why did he open such a restaurant in Kowloon City? "

Xiyan smiled bitterly and just shook his head.

“Don’t be afraid of you laughing at me, I have been in Kowloon City for so many years and have never met the owner of Longjiang Restaurant.

But I know that this group of losers are not easy to deal with. Even if the East Star gunmen sneaked in, they actually have nothing to do with them.

After all, Longjiang Hotel has been peaceful for so many years, and no one thought that someone would dare to make trouble for Tai Sui. "

Upon hearing this, Su Hanze simply nodded in approval.

After all, he didn't live just to cause trouble. He also knew that he was exposed for greed and brought people to Longjiang Hotel to cause trouble just to give himself an explanation.

In short, it is better to have less trouble than more. Dadong is dead anyway, and the matter of Longjiang Hotel can be exposed if possible.

However, Su Hanze would never have thought that due to the explosion and the others' involvement in the incident, this incident would develop into an uncontrollable situation like a butterfly effect.

Kowloon City, Long Jiang Hotel.

After the dwarf mules that filled the streets of Liansheng withdrew, Chen Piao returned to the hotel with a gloomy face and made a cross-border call.

beep--

The call was connected quickly. Chen Piao picked up the phone and preached respectfully into it.

"Uncle Shu Qing, I..."

"You don't need to say more. Lao Shuzi has already told me what happened in Kowloon City just now."

An old voice came from the phone. Chen Piao heard it and swallowed hard.

He asked cautiously, "Uncle Shu Qing, what does the boss mean?"

"You need to ask the boss about such trivial matters? Do you think the boss is as idle as you are?
Or do you want to report this to your boss and have him chop off your finger as a warning to others? ! "

When Chen Piao heard this, he was so frightened that his tongue dropped to its base.

He quickly responded to the phone: "Uncle Shuqing, it would be great if you could not report this matter to the boss!

Please give me some pointers. I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

"Since this matter was caused by you, you should settle it yourself!
But you have to understand that Longjiang Hotel’s reputation was not built overnight!
Find someone from He Liansheng to handle this matter, and don’t let our Longjiang Hotel lose face!"

"Yes! I will collect 880,000 red envelopes later and go to the person in charge of He Liansheng to apologize!"

"880,000 is too many. After all, the people who fired the shots were not ours!"

"Then Uncle Shu Qing, how much money should I take?"

"Eighty-eight thousand is enough. If others knew that we at Longjiang Hotel also like to use money to settle disputes, who among these desperate brothers on the road would be willing to come to us for help?"

Chen Piao's face darkened and he asked guiltily on the phone.

"Uncle Shuqing, isn't 88,000... a little too contemptuous?"

"I said 88,000, that's 88,000!

I've gotten to know these old guys at Liansheng, and they're all ballless.

I think they also know a little about the reputation of Longjiang Hotel.

If they refuse to make peace, then let them bring people to Kowloon City and destroy the Long Jiang Hotel!"

After saying that, the person on the other end of the phone simply and rudely hung up the phone.

Chen Piao looked at the receiver, listening to the busy tone, and suddenly a murderous look appeared on his face.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Fuck it, I've died several times before, why am I afraid of this and that now?

Now that the old man has spoken, even if the restaurant is smashed up, the boss can’t be blamed on me!"

Yau Ma Tei, where Chuan Bao lived. The old man had been staying in the house since he had mobilized the gangsters from Hong Kong and Kowloon to go to Kowloon City to cause trouble in the afternoon.

He first hid the three golden sculptures of Fu, Lu and Shou that Dadong had given him in the cabinet, and then he hardened his heart and prepared the one million cash that Dadong had given him.

As soon as Sangze came back to question him, he immediately lowered his attitude and returned the money.

However, Chuanbao did not wait for Su Hanze to come to him, but instead received news that Chen Piao from Kowloon City had come to him.

After the henchman in charge of his security brought Chen Piao to the door, Chuanbao immediately put on a conscientious look.

He invited Chen Piao into his house, and then was too lazy to even pour him a cup of tea.

After inviting Chen Piao to sit down in the living room, he leaned back on the sofa without even bothering to lift his eyelids.

Asked: "Why, has your boss already responded?"

Chen Piao chuckled, took out a brown paper bag from behind him, placed it on the coffee table in front of Chuan Bao, and pushed it gently.

He said, “Uncle Tian, ​​this is just a small token of respect.

My grandfather has already spoken. The 88,000 yuan can be considered as a gift to the leader of your society to calm his nerves.

This time, our Longjiang Hotel provided you with the venue, and there were some shortcomings in the management, which is indeed our problem.

I hope Uncle Tian will talk to the leaders of your organization and ask you to forgive us and not to bother with us!"

Upon hearing this, Chuanbao's face changed instantly.

He grabbed the bulging brown paper bag, opened it and took a look.

He found that there were only two neatly bundled stacks of gold bulls inside, and he couldn't help but get angry.

Benedict——

The money in the bag exploded and was thrown heavily at Chen Piao!

"Chen Piao! We didn't demolish your restaurant this afternoon. Do you think that we and Liansheng gave you a chance?
Even if you can ask your boss to personally call us and Liansheng to apologize, I will consider it as your sincerity!

Who are you trying to humiliate by taking out 88,000 yuan? Do we and Liansheng need your 80,000 yuan?!"

The burst of saliva sprayed directly at Chen Piao, but Chen Piao didn't mind at all.

He bent down to pick up the two stacks of banknotes that had fallen to the ground due to the explosion and placed them on the table with a smile.

Then he said to Chuanbao indifferently, “Uncle Tian, ​​my grandpa has also spoken.

This matter was not caused by our Longjiang Hotel. The fact that he was willing to pay 88,000 yuan shows that he respects the Heliansheng brand very much.

If Uncle Tian is really unhappy, I might as well make things clear.

The Long Jiang Restaurant is located in Kowloon City. It has been open for more than 20 years and has never run away.

He Liansheng can destroy it anytime he wants, but I am afraid of the consequences of destroying Longjiang Hotel, Uncle Tian, ​​you can’t afford it! "

Chuanbao was stunned when he heard this and was stunned for a moment.

He was just making a gesture to force the Longjiang Hotel to come forward and give an explanation, so that Su Hanze could save face and at the same time give himself a way out.

He never expected that Chen Piao, who was so submissive to him not long ago, would suddenly become so tough.

What was even more unacceptable to Chuanbao was that he really didn't dare to continue with what Chen Piao was saying.

As a veteran who has been around for many years, he is very clear about the value of Long Jiang Hotel in Kowloon City.

The fact that this hotel has been able to survive for so many years in the mixed city of Kowloon, and as a place that accommodates all kinds of people to communicate peacefully, the value behind it is self-evident.

If Chuanbao really brings people to smash the hotel, there's a chance that a large group of gunmen will appear in Kowloon City tonight and shoot his head off at his bedside in the middle of the night!
The one who is horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the one who is stunned is afraid of losing his life.

People are in this gang for money, and no one wants to make enemies with a group of vicious desperados.

But even though he was scared, he still couldn't save face after being beaten.

He subconsciously adjusted his eyes on the bridge of his nose and sneered.

"Chen Piao, it seems that you came to see me tonight just to give me a cold shoulder?

I know that you people in Kowloon City are amazing and none of you are afraid of death!

But don’t forget that back then, I, Chuanbao, was the real boss with Liansheng, and the big boss who had the final say in Yau Tsim Mong!
If I let a young man like you down, who among us would be willing to acknowledge me as their uncle in the future?!"

Chuanbao mentioned this conversation, which was actually a way for Chen Piao to save face.

He almost said it out loud - no, just admit your mistake, and let's forget about this matter. No one should make things difficult for each other.

But compared to his timid behavior in the afternoon, Chen Piao now came with a mission to discuss matters with Chuanbao.

Today, the dwarf mules from Hong Kong and Kowloon went to the Walled City to cause trouble, which has greatly damaged the reputation of the Longjiang Hotel.

Chen Piao also understood that his grandfather asked him to bring 88,000 yuan to negotiate the settlement just to humiliate Chuanbao and get back face for his family.

How could I admit defeat at this moment?
Chen Piao immediately spread his hands and said coldly: "Eighty-eight thousand, Uncle Tian, ​​if you are happy, you can accept it. If you are not happy, I will not take the money away!

These are all the explanations I can give to you and Liansheng. I hope Uncle Tian will stop while he is ahead.

I won’t say more, I just want to remind you that our Long Jiang Hotel has been in Kowloon City for 20 years, and no one has ever dared to cause trouble in our hotel! ! ”

When Chen Piao said the last sentence, his tone was no longer so polite.

Chuanbao was so angry that he punched the coffee table, stood up suddenly and shouted at the door.

"Banweixing, Dabohao, come in and teach this ignorant wild boy how to behave!"

Following a loud roar from Chuanbao, the two thugs in charge of Chuanbao's security immediately responded and rushed in.

The two burly men rubbed their hands together, and without any nonsense, they immediately walked towards Chen Piao, who was also tall and strong.

Chen Piao didn't even bother to look at the two of them. He only saw that his eyelids were drooping and there was a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Without waiting for the two thugs to get close, he quickly pulled out a Black Star pistol from under his shirt at the back of his waist.

The bullet was loaded and the safety was fired in one go. Before Chuanbao could react, the cold and dark muzzle of the gun was pressed against Chuanbao's forehead.

A few drops of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Chuanbao's forehead, and his hands and feet were cold, as if his acupoints were hit, and he could not move.

You can only know the feeling of having a gun pointed at your head if you experience it yourself.

Chuan Bao has lived for more than sixty years and has never experienced this feeling.

It was the first time in his life that he experienced this. He only felt his head buzzing and his whole body became numb.

"Hey! What the hell?!"

The two thugs were horrified when they saw Chen Piao pulling out his guns without saying anything.

They knew that this man came from Kowloon City. Shooting and killing people was a common occurrence for them. They didn't dare to bet whether Chen Piao was trying to scare Chuanbao or not.

(End of this chapter)