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

Chapter 141 Grandpa, if you don’t hand over the person, I will be in trouble
Just as Ma Louwen was answering the phone and directing the ship to dock, a violent sound of a motor suddenly came from the waters outside the outer harbor.

At the same time, several dazzling searchlights shot up from the sea and shone towards the dock.

The shore was also bustling with people and shrill sirens were heard. A loudspeaker was shouting in Cantonese towards this side.

"Listen up, people at the dock! Put your hands on your head and squat on the ground. Don't make any movements, or we, the Haojiang police, will open fire!

I repeat, all the people at the dock should squat on the ground with their hands on their heads..."

Ma Louwen felt his brain go blank for a second, then he came to his senses immediately, hung up the mobile phone in his hand, and threw it into the sea.

"Hey! What are you still standing there for?!"

Fanzi had his own way of dealing with the police. Ma Louwen only shouted this once and the men on the boat immediately came to their senses.

They ran desperately to the cabin, trying to pour all the white powder hidden in the cabin into the sea as quickly as possible.

However, this group of anti-drug police in Haojiang seemed to have been lying in ambush for a long time.

Just as a thug ran to the bow with a bag of white powder, a sniper rifle shot was heard.

Before the thug could run to the bow of the ship, he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

Soon, gunshots began to rang out, and before the police's assault boats surrounded the drug ship, bullets continued to pour towards the ship.

No thug dared to show his head again. Even Ma Louwen, with his head in his hands, lay on the ground with a dead heart, waiting for the police to jump down from the dock and handcuff him.

……

At 3:30 in the morning, the Portuguese police chief faced a group of reporters who were rushing to read the morning papers at the door of the police station. Bai De'an appeared in person and gave the public an investigation report.

Based on the confessions of the persons arrested at the scene, this case was classified as a drug smuggling case in which an external group entered the land of Haojiang.

At eight o'clock that morning, the Portuguese police began a cleanup and purge of foreign associations.

The two casinos at the Ruins of St. Paul's have received special attention from the Portuguese police.

The thugs from Hung Hing, Luen Shing and the Sam Luen Gang who went to Macau were all arrested by the Macau Police Department.

For a time, the cells of the Haojing Police Station were overcrowded. As a last resort, the Secretary of Police had to agree to these foreign community groups and release some of their members on bail.

Otherwise, if they continue to be detained like this, the police will have to rent a hotel to detain these dwarf mules.

In the west of Tsuen Wan, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

Su Hanze sat in his office and answered a phone call with an expressionless face.

Su Hanze, who learned the whole story through the legal team hired by his lawyer Su, had murderous intent in his eyes.

He was holding a pen in his hand, and due to the hidden anger in his heart, he accidentally crushed the pen into pieces.

After walking out of the office, Su Hanze knew that it was time to clean up the mess.

Yau Ma Tei, a very popular place to live.

Chuanbao, who had just finished his morning tea, sat uncomfortably in his room, waiting for Su Hanze's arrival.

Just half an hour ago, Su Hanze had called him.

After learning that Yutoubiao's popularity in Haojiang had been exposed, which led to He Liansheng being expelled from the Haojiang Police Department, Chuanbao immediately panicked.

The fish head logo was sold and fell into the hands of the police. The consequences of this incident were far more terrible than he had imagined before the explosion.

At first, he let Yutoubiao enter Haojiang to expand new sales channels. He just thought that if Su Hanze knew about this matter, the worst case scenario would be that Yutoubiao would just withdraw its people.

After all, he is still the uncle with the longest seniority among Liansheng.

There was no way Su Hanze would not give him this face.

But now Yutou Biao has brought the matter to the attention of the Macau police, causing the gambling license that Su Hanze had worked so hard to negotiate to fail to materialize. This is not something he can make up for.

The price for the operating rights of a gambling license in Macau at that time was US$8 million.

Add to that the casino on the ground, if Su Hanze cannot get through this crisis, the total loss will be over 100 million Hong Kong dollars!
What’s even worse is that Yutoubiao has ruined the reputation of He Liansheng in Macau, which has completely cut off He Liansheng’s possibility of finding legitimate business in Macau.

Although Chuanbao usually only buys horse racing books and studies the Mark Six lottery, he also knows how huge a fortune it is to own a casino in Haojing!

Just as Chuanbao was frantically organizing in his mind how to deal with Su Hanze's words, the doorbell outside rang like a death knell.

Chuanbao couldn't help but shudder, but finally he quickly stood up and opened the door reluctantly.

"Sangze, you're here!"

Chuanbao smiled at Su Hanze and led him into the living room.

After Su Hanze sat down on the sofa, Chuanbao stood up and poured a cup of hot tea for Su Hanze.

Su Hanze took the teacup and threw it coldly on the coffee table.

He said, “Grandpa, the people I sent out this morning searched Kwun Tong from top to bottom, but they couldn’t find the fish head tag.

Tell me where he is now.

Did he run away or hide? "

Seeing that Su Hanze went straight to the point, Chuan Bao had to talk about something else.

“Sangze, Yutoubiao has been selling fans for so many years!
Moreover, his business trip to Haojiang this time has nothing to do with your casino affairs.

This time, this accident happened, actually..."

"Grandpa, I want to ask you, where is the fish head tag now?"

"Now you have arranged for people to smear him everywhere, how can he dare to show up?
Sangze, Yutoubiao is my best horse after all. If you insist on killing him, where will my face be?"

Su Hanze couldn't help but frown and said word by word: "Fish head mark! Where is it?!"

Chuanbao was silent for a while.

Finally, he sighed and said, "Sangze, can't you really give him a chance to live?"

The corner of Su Hanze's mouth twitched. He looked at Chuanbao and chose not to continue asking about the whereabouts of the fish head.

Instead, he said, "Let me ask you, since I took over He Liansheng, have you uncles had enough money to spend every month?"

"It's enough to spend! In the past, when Lao Guigang went to Dongguan to shoot a gun, he had to borrow money from me.

Now people dare to go to Pattaya to watch striptease! "

“In the past, He Liansheng claimed to have 50,000 members, but the eight districts combined could not support 30,000 followers.

As a result, the elderly Sijiu has to set up a stall at the entrance of the housing estate to sell side dishes to make a living.

Since I took charge of He Liansheng these two months ago, not only has everyone at He Liansheng got a job, but everyone has enough food to eat.

But do the younger brothers have more ways to make a living than before? Do the public accounts submitted by the Eighth District Hall increase compared to before? "

"Yes!"

"So, Grandpa, let me ask you now!
I went to Haojiang with my brothers He Liansheng and went through life and death. In the past two days, we spent several million just on medicine and resettlement expenses!
Now just because of a fish head logo, there’s a commotion!

When he went to Haojiang to sell noodles, he didn't even say hello to me, and he used the He Liansheng sign to cheat people!

If I don't kill this kind of person, who among us will take me seriously in the future?!"

Chuanbao remained silent. He knew that if he continued to make excuses for Yutoubiao, he would not even be qualified to sit in the top seat among his uncles.

Su Hanze took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a click. After taking another deep breath, he looked at Chuanbao and said, "Grandpa, if you insist on not handing over the person, I'm afraid things will be very difficult to deal with!
I will sit here and wait for you. I will leave when you are willing to hand over the fish head tag!"

Chuanbao couldn't help but curl his lips. He hung his head and hesitated for a long time.

Finally he said, "Sangze, for my sake, please give Yutou a quick death."

In a squatter area in Diamond Hill, Yu Tou Biao hid in a tin house, and from time to time he looked down at the foot of the mountain through the simple window of the tin house.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Someone knocked on the wooden door of the tin house. Yutoubiao jumped up and leaned against the door vigilantly.

He asked out loud, "Who?"

"Brother Biao, it's me!"

The person who spoke was a trusted henchman who had followed him out of Kwun Tong.

Yutoubiao immediately let out a long sigh and opened the iron door.

The thug was seen holding a mobile phone and putting it into Yutoubiao's hand.

“Brother Biao, I have already contacted Grandpa.

Grandpa said that Sangze was crazy and arranged people to rob you everywhere.

He asked why you didn't leave by boat and what you were doing in Hong Kong Island! "

Yu Toubiao gave a bitter smile and said, "Now the warehouse and the accounting office are all under surveillance by Sang Ze's people. Without money, where can I run to?!

Stop talking so much nonsense. What did Grandpa arrange with you? Did he say he would give me some money to help me escape? "

“Yes, Grandpa asked you to contact him with this phone.

When the time comes, he will inform you over the phone how much money he will give you and where he will run away from!"

Hearing that Chuanbao was still willing to help him, Yutoubiao finally felt relieved.

Following the instructions of his henchman, he picked up the phone and dialed the bomb number.

The call was answered quickly.

A voice with a hint of anger came from the receiver.

"Fishhead Biao! You are so brave!
You went to Haojiang to distribute the goods and they ended up in the hands of the police. What's wrong with you?!"

Faced with Chuanbao's scolding, Yutou Biao, who was already upset, didn't bother to pay attention.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath and speak into the microphone: "Ada, now is not the time to discuss this matter.

The most important problem now is that Sangze is scratching me everywhere!

A Da, please help me out because you have taken care of me for so many years and are still kind enough to show your filial piety!

I really have to leave Hong Kong Island as soon as possible, otherwise you know Sang Ze's temper, he will find me sooner or later, and then I will be dead!"

"I have exchanged thirty thousand U.S. dollars for you. Please come down from Diamond Hill immediately.

There is a car I arranged for you at the foot of the mountain. Once you get in the car, the driver will take you to the pier to catch the boat.

You should go to Thailand to avoid the limelight for a while!"

"Only thirty thousand? Ah Da, isn't this a bit too little?"

"Ada, that's all I have. Do you want it or not?!"

"want!"

Yutoubiao nodded with gritted teeth. Given his current situation, even if Chuanbao didn't give him money, he would choose to run away and leave Hong Kong Island.

As the thugs arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw a black van parked on the rugged winding mountain road.

Yutou Biao opened the car door and found a driver wearing sunglasses sitting in the driver's seat.

Sitting in the back seat of the car was a serious-looking young man carrying a canvas bag.

Yutoubiao naturally thought that the canvas bag contained the cash left by Chuanbao for him to escape. Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he saw the thug put the canvas bag on his body and waved to Yutoubiao to get in the car quickly.

Yutoubiao didn't think much about it, he got into the car and slammed the door shut.

While panting, he did not forget to ask the driver.

"Which pier?"

The driver sneered: "Brother Biao, the car is going to Wo Hop Shek!"

Yutoubiao's face was instantly filled with horror. Before he could come to his senses, the young man sitting next to him suddenly reached into his canvas bag and took out a black hammer.

With a bang, the hammer hit Yutoubiao's head heavily.

Yutou Biao suddenly felt dizzy and his vision began to blur.

In the moment before he lost consciousness, he still asked in a weak voice, unwillingly: "Did...Ada ask you to come?"

Boom——

Another hammer hit Yutou Biao's forehead.

"Is it... Ada..."

The sound of the fish head tag became weaker and weaker, but the hammer hitting his forehead did not stop.

It was not until the third hammer landed on Yutou Biao's temple that this fan of Lei Yue Mun for most of his life completely lost his temper.

At this time, the van had already started, and just as the driver said, the car drove straight to the crematorium in Wo Hop Shek...

It took less than two hours for Yutou to go from being a lively person to being swept into a small wooden box.

Now he was just like the white powder he had sold all his life, turned into a powdery substance.

His funeral was simple and quick, but the burial ceremony was very grand.

Cemetery Hill.

All the uncles and leaders of the Eighth District of Liansheng who were still alive were present.

Even the big boss Quan, who had not attended any major ceremonies of He Liansheng for many years, was dressed neatly today and looked solemnly at the newly dug grave.

Chuanbao had a heavy look on his face. He held the urn with the fish head mark and gently placed it into the grave.

No one dared to come forward to burn incense.

All the He Liansheng bosses present knew that this was a stern warning from their new leader, Su Hanze.

Cheating the superiors and hiding the truth from the subordinates, making trouble behind the scenes, even if you are the leader of the group, you can't escape the fate of being refined by fire!
Mao Dun and Lao Guigang, two uncles, were hiding under the shade of a cypress tree at this time. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

Taking advantage of the time when Chuanbao was leading people to fill the soil, Mao Dun was the first to open the conversation.

"Old Ghost, isn't Sangze too ruthless? He is blatantly slapping Chuanbao in the face!

Yutoubiao has been selling fans for more than one or two years. Even if it has ruined Sangze’s good fortune this time, I don’t think Yutoubiao can be blamed at all!
Think about it, what kind of status does the Ho family have in Macau? If they want to bribe the police to deal with us and Liansheng, they just need to find an excuse.

Damn, the fish head brand has completely hit the gun this time, and has become a tool for Sangze to establish his authority."

(End of this chapter)