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

Chapter 137 Disembowelment

"Good! It's Yoshishi Watanabe!"

"Humph!"

Lei Gong snorted coldly, and as he followed Song Miaotian to the charity hall, he asked, "Master Song, the Yamaguchi-gumi didn't bring anyone with them, right?"

"No, Shanyuan Villa has always been on good terms with the politicians in Taiwan. I don't think anyone would be so blind as to do something that would damage the good deeds at the believers' meeting."

As a place specializing in black gold transactions, Shanyuan Villa is built in a very magnificent manner.

The auction location for the columbarium was set up in the charity hall where Song Miaotian was responsible for preaching.

After entering the charity hall, Lei Gong discovered that Su Hanze, Jiang Tiansheng, and the Yamaguchi-gumi members had already been seated for a long time.

There were a few serious bodyguards sitting next to Jiang Tiansheng.

Looking at Su Hanze again, he was completely alone. He did not act like the boss of Liansheng at all. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair, crossing his legs casually, drinking tea.

Lei Gong's gaze swept across the two of them and finally fell on Watanabe Harasuke.

What he was most worried about was that the Yamaguchi-gumi would cause trouble at Shanyuan Villa tonight!

Fortunately, besides himself, Watanabe Gensuke only brought one disciple, Suzuki Jiro, and an interpreter.

It can be seen that Watanabe Gensuke and his disciple hated Su Hanze to the extreme.

Especially Suzuki Jiro, his fierce eyes never left Su Hanze for a moment from beginning to end.

It seemed as if he was about to pounce on Su Hanze and tear him to pieces at any time.

Lei Gong did not dare to be negligent. Before sitting down, he did not forget to greet his bodyguard Gao Jie.

"Call the people in Zhongtang right away and tell them to keep a close eye on the people down there and not let anyone with bad intentions go up the mountain!"

The taciturn Gao Jie nodded, then picked up the phone he was carrying and dialed a number.

The call was connected quickly, but before Lei Gong could sit down, Gao Jie's expression changed subtly.

He leaned close to Lei Gong's ear and whispered a few words, which immediately made Lei Gong anxious and angry!
"Watanabe! Are you Yamaguchi-gumi really determined to cause trouble in Taipei City?!"

Lei Gong's powerful voice echoed inside the charity hall.

At the same time, Song Miaotian, who followed Lei Gong into the room, also felt something was wrong.

He immediately asked Lei Gong, "Mr. Lei, what's the situation? Do you need to call Minister Hou and ask the police to come over for support?"

"No need! Master Song, please step aside for a moment!"

Lei Gong's face turned pale and he strode towards Watanabe Harasuke.

At the same time, Suzuki Jiro, who was sitting next to Watanabe Gensuke, suddenly stood up, pulled out a samurai sword from under his samurai robe, and held it across Lei Gong's body.

"Jiro, sit down!"

Watanabe Harusuke spoke up.

He also stood up slowly, looked at Lei Gong, forced a smile, and bowed deeply.

“I’m sorry Mr. Lei Gong, I have a sworn enemy here.

So before the auction of the Columbarium begins tonight, I must borrow Master Song’s territory to learn a little bit about the grudges!”

There was an uncontrollable flame of rage in Lei Gong's eyes.

He said bitterly: "So you arranged for gunmen to cross the sea and massacre our Sanlian Gang members at the foot of the mountain?

You must give me an explanation, is this what your president Kusakari meant, or is this what you, Watanabe Gensuke, meant!"

“Mr. Lei Gong, our people went up the mountain only to borrow the passage.

If the brave warriors of Zhongtang had not blocked our steps to climb the mountain, I believe that we, the Yamaguchi-gumi, would not have started a massacre down there!
Please don't misunderstand me. Chairman Kusakari asked me to tell you that we, the Yamaguchi-gumi, and your Sanlian Gang will always be the most sincere friends.

Please stand aside and watch what happens tonight. We, the Yamaguchi-gumi, will give you a satisfactory explanation afterwards!"

At this time, there was already noise outside the villa.

There is no need to think about it, the Yamaguchi-gumi killers have arrived.

Lei Gong's face was extremely gloomy at this time.

"So, you are determined to attack my guests at Shanyuan Villa tonight?"

"Boss, please step back!
Jiro, draw your sword!"

Upon hearing that reinforcements were arriving, Watanabe Harasuke was no longer polite.

He knew very well that time was precious. If he couldn't kill Su Hanze before the police arrived, then even if he killed Su Hanze, it would be difficult for him, Watanabe Gensuke, to escape.

However, neither Lei Gong nor Watanabe Gensuke noticed that when Song Miaotian left the charity hall, he exchanged a subtle glance with Su Hanze who was sitting next to him.

As Su Hanze nodded, Song Miaotian left quickly and gave up his charity hall as a place for the major gangs to settle their grievances.

"you……"

As Suzuki Jiro drew out the samurai sword in his hand, Lei Gong did not dare to stand in front of him.

He had no choice but to look at Su Hanze and shouted at him, "Go! Go through the back door of Shanyuan Villa!"

Su Hanze's face was calm. He just sneered and watched Suzuki Jiro rushing towards him with a samurai sword in hand.

Jiro Suzuki has been trained by Harasuke Watanabe since he was a child, and has mastered the art of one-sword slashing.

He carried hatred, humiliation, and grief-generated strength with all his heart and soul to make this strike successfully.

His target was very clear. As soon as he got close to Su Hanze, he would concentrate his sword and chop it straight down on Su Hanze's crown.

After seeing that Su Hanze did not dodge or evade, Suzuki Jiro unconsciously curled up a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could take this knife with bare hands.

"Mieko, I will avenge you soon!"

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Suzuki Jiro coordinated all the muscles in his body and used his arms to chop towards Su Hanze's head.

He was confident that with this blow, he could cut through a pine tree that required two palms to embrace.

The sword made a startling blast as it swept across the air, and the blade even left an afterimage.

Even Watanabe Gensuke, who had been watching outside, couldn't help but admire the sword strike made by his apprentice.

But soon, what happened next stunned everyone present.

Boom——

When Suzuki Jiro's sword was less than two inches away from Su Hanze's crown, Su Hanze suddenly raised his right hand.

He exerted force with his right palm and actually grasped the blade of the sword tightly.

At that moment, it was as if time had stopped. Suzuki Jiro only felt that he had drawn his sword and chopped it towards a mountain. No matter how hard he tried, the sword could not move forward for even a moment.

The sword strike that he was most proud of after practicing for many years was actually easily caught by someone with just one hand.

The shock this brought to Suzuki Jiro is beyond words.

Surprise, humiliation, fear...

All kinds of complicated emotions surged into his heart in an instant, but before he could react, he saw Su Hanze in front of him with a sarcastic smile.

bang-

As Su Hanze exerted force with his right hand, he actually broke the sword made of fine steel with his bare hands.

Suzuki Jiro lost his balance and staggered towards Su Hanze.

But Su Hanze's movements were incredibly fast. He grabbed the broken blade with his backhand and thrust the tip of the knife into Suzuki Jiro's abdomen.

Puff—as the blade entered his abdomen, Su Hanze pinched the blade again and slashed it horizontally.

Immediately, a scream from the depths of his soul burst out from Suzuki Jiro's mouth.

"Wow--"

The air was instantly filled with the nauseating smell of blood, and Suzuki Jiro fell to the ground with his buttocks. The severe pain made him roll back and forth on the ground, and his internal organs flowed out of his abdomen, staining the ground with dust. "Teacher, please help me!"

Even so, Suzuki Jiro, who had been disemboweled by Su Hanze, still used his last bit of strength to shout these hoarse words to Watanabe Gensuke.

Su Hanze threw the blade in his hand to the ground, stood up with a sneer, and looked at Watanabe Harasuke.

He pointed at the translator, Watanabe Harasuke, and said, "We have a saying in Hong Kong, that we are a family, and the most important thing is to be in good order.

Tell him, did I personally send him off, or did he kill himself?"

The translator was so shocked by Su Hanze's performance that he couldn't speak clearly. How could he dare to translate these words to Watanabe Gensuke?

Fortunately, from Su Hanze's body movements, Watanabe Gensuke could easily guess what the other party had just said.

He immediately became angry and yelled outside the charity hall.

"Muto, what are you waiting for?
Bring your men and charge in, now!"

boom--

Just as Watanabe Gensuke finished his words, a gunshot pierced the night sky, instantly making everyone present nervous.

Immediately afterwards, noises came one after another outside the charity hall.

For a while, gunshots and screams were heard everywhere.

The smile on Su Hanze's face grew even wider.

He clenched his fists and moved closer to Watanabe Gensuke step by step.

At this time, Lei Gong seemed to have reacted.

He looked at Jiang Tiansheng with displeasure and asked, "Mr. Jiang, the people who are exchanging fire with the Yamaguchi-gumi outside can't be from your Hongxing, right?"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Thunder God, of course I didn't hire the gunman outside.

But if you want to gain a foothold in Macao, don’t you need extraordinary means and courage? "

Lei Gong gritted his teeth and replied: "You have a point!!"

boom--

There was another muffled sound, and when Lei Gong reacted, he had already discovered that Watanabe Gensuke's head had been smashed to pieces by Su Hanze's punch.

There was a bloody hole the size of a fist on the left temple.

With just one punch, Su Hanze defeated Watanabe Harasuke, a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi who came from a martial arts family.

What kind of terrifying power is this?
Lei Gong couldn't help but secretly smack his lips. He turned his gaze to Gao Jie and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Gao Jie, tell me, if you were asked to fight against Su Hanze, could you beat him?"

An expert knows the ins and outs of this. Gao Jie, who is always serious, still has that cold, dead face at this moment.

"Mr. Lei, I can't last more than five moves in Su Hanze's hands."

Gao Jie still saved some face for himself.

He still had some confidence in himself. Although he was confident of his skills, he asked himself that it was impossible for him to catch the knife that Suzuki Jiro had just chopped down with his palm.

Combined with Su Hanze's performance of smashing Watanabe Gensuke's head with one punch, Gao Jie knew that this was what is called "one force defeats ten skills"!

If I really fight with Su Hanze, I'm afraid that the opponent will only need one punch to break my bones wherever I am hit.

There was an obvious flash of disappointment in Lei Gong's eyes, but fortunately, he did not continue to ask.

Instead, he looked at Suzuki Jiro who was still rolling on the ground in pain.

"Gao Jie, give him a quick death!"

"Yes!"

……

The gunfire subsided after about three to five minutes, and peace returned outside.

Su Hanze also walked out of the charity hall and met Song Miaotian at the prayer square of Shanyuan Villa.

"Master Song, I've ruined your place tonight. Thank you for being a good person and keeping these Yamaguchi-gumi people at your Shanyuan Villa."

At this moment, Song Miaotian no longer had any of his dignified demeanor.

He couldn't help but let out a sly smile, and talked to Su Hanze with a laugh.

“In fact, I prefer doing business with you gangsters to dealing with those big politicians.

There's no one to collect money for me, and I don't have to follow you around with a smile. You don't know how happy I am.

Don't worry. Although we have nothing else in Shanyuan Villa, we still have seven or eight furnaces for refining ashes.

When the time comes, I can clean up and build a few more columbariums that can be auctioned. I should thank you, Mr. Su!"

"As expected of you, Master. It's a pleasure to talk to you. Thank you, Master Song."

"You're welcome, but don't forget to pay the balance as soon as possible!"

"must!"

The trip to Taiwan Island has come to an end.

Jiang Tiansheng paid NT$180 million for the two gambling licenses, which were pocketed by Su Hanze.

Regarding the division of shares, in addition to the 20% exchanged with the Sanlian Gang, Su Hanze promised to give up 29% of the shares of his own casino and hand them over to Jiang Tiansheng.

After everything was settled, Su Hanze planned to go home that night.

Half past two in the morning.

Duan Changming, who had been guarding near Keelung Port until late at night, was now so sleepy that he started yawning.

He had clearly asked his men to tip off the Coast Guard, but for some reason, the fishing boats of the Tiandao League parked in Keelung Harbor had not made any movement.

No coast guard came to board the ship to inspect.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning, when more than two dozen large trucks drove into Keelung Port, that Duan Changming realized that the Coast Guard might not have taken his revelations seriously at all.

Ring ring ring ring——

Just as Duan Changming was puzzled, the phone hanging on his waist suddenly rang.

"Hey?"

Duan Changming, who was upset, pressed the answer button, and an old voice came from the phone immediately.

"Lao Shuming, damn it! Are you still guarding near the dock?

Are you happy that you kept me awake at this hour? "

After being scolded by his uncle, Duan Changming suddenly realized that his secret disclosure had been exposed.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Lin Changlu's voice coming from the phone again.

"I have already told you very clearly that I am crossing the sea with Liansheng this time to discuss business with the gang leader!

I asked you to give them a way out, but you went and leaked the information to the Coast Guard.

Have you lost your mind recently and forgotten that the leader of the Coast Guard in Keelung was a soldier under my command?!

You told him the news, what's the difference between that and telling me directly? ! "

Duan Changming was speechless for a moment: "Ada, I..."

"What do you mean by 'I'? I beg you to use your brain more!

Damn it, you can’t even figure out how to embarrass yourself by embarrassing others, and you think you haven’t embarrassed yourself enough?
I tell you, if you continue to pretend to obey but secretly disobey me, I’m afraid you won’t even know how you died in the future!

From now on, you should deal with the people from the Coast Guard on your own, and don’t tell others that I am your boss!

That's it, take care of yourself! "

(End of this chapter)