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

Chapter 311 Is Mr. Jin’s people doing something behind the scenes?
"Xi Wan?" Young Master Jin's eyes became even darker. "Okay, very good. These people want to force me to death, so I'll let them see what happens when they push me to the limit!"

At the same time, Su Hanze was drinking milk tea leisurely in a tea restaurant. He had just received news that Jin Shao's people had begun to lose their composure, and several small gangs in Xiwan had also begun to express dissatisfaction with Jin Shao.

"Boss, this plan is really great." Ah Liu looked at him with admiration, "Young Master Jin has been fooled by us. Now even the people in Xiwan don't believe him anymore."

"Don't be in a hurry to celebrate." Su Hanze put down his milk tea, his eyes cold, "The most dangerous thing about Young Master Jin is that the more desperate he is, the more likely he will fight back. He must still be thinking about how to turn the tables."

"So what should we do next?" asked Liu.

"It's very simple." Su Hanze sneered, "Let him turn the tables on himself. The bigger he turns, the harder he falls."

In the East Bay gambling stone field, Jin Shao really launched a crazy counterattack. He not only won over some people from West Bay, but also prepared a grand gambling stone exhibition, claiming that he would use the highest quality jadeite rough stones to restore his reputation.

But he didn't expect that Su Hanze had already laid the last trap in secret.

On the day of the gambling stone exhibition, a highly respected jade appraiser in the industry suddenly stood up and publicly questioned the authenticity of several pieces of jade exhibited by Jin Shao, and provided conclusive evidence.

Soon, this gambling stone exhibition turned into a farce, and Jin Shao's reputation was once again severely hit.

"This is impossible!" Jin Shao stood in the middle of the exhibition hall, looking at the crowd around him pointing and talking, and he was about to go crazy.

"Young Master, let's..." Zhang Hai wanted to say something, but was glared at by Young Master Jin.

"Let's go!" Jin Shao waved his hand and left the exhibition hall without looking back.

On the street corner outside the exhibition hall, Su Hanze stood next to a car, watching all this coldly, with a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

"Mr. Jin, this is what happens when you play too big." He said, turned around, got in the car, and drove away.

The night in Hong Kong Island is still busy, the neon lights illuminate the streets with colorful lights, and the air is filled with the smell of humid sea breeze.

Su Hanze's cargo ship had just docked and was moored in a remote corner of Xiwan Wharf. The stevedores quickly and tacitly unloaded the cargo from the ship and put it into the waiting truck. Everyone acted low-key, as if afraid to break this fragile peace.

Su Hanze stood at the dock, lit a cigarette, his expression calm, but his eyes fixed on the darkness not far away. He knew that although the goods had been successfully transported to the shore, the real trouble had not yet begun.

"Boss, the goods have been loaded." Ah Liu ran over, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered, "But I just saw someone staring at us in the alley over there. I guess he's not an idler."

"Young Master Jin's men?" Su Hanze exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes revealing a hint of mockery, "He really is relentless, not even letting go of this little piece of shit."

"Do you want to... let our brothers handle it?" Ah Liu made a gesture, appearing eager to try.

"No need." Su Hanze waved his hand. "There's no need to bother with this kind of thing. Just let them watch. All they can see tonight are just some scraps."

Ah Liu was a little confused: "Boss, this batch of goods is genuine and of good quality. Aren't you afraid that they will take action?"

"It's because it's a good thing that they don't dare to act rashly." Su Hanze sneered, "Young Master Jin is having a hard time right now. He needs a real victory to save face. If he dares to do it again, I'll set him up and let him jump into it himself."

Ah Liu nodded, not quite understanding, but he knew that Su Hanze's plans were never simple, so he didn't ask any more questions.

At the same time, in the office on the second floor of the Dongwan gambling stone field, Jin Shao was holding a piece of information with a terribly gloomy face. Zhang Hai stood aside, carefully observing his expression, fearing that he would be affected by his anger if he said something wrong.

"Has Su Hanze's goods arrived in Xiwan?" Jin Shao asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master." Zhang Hai nodded, "But our brothers are still watching them, and have not found anything abnormal about them yet."

"Nothing unusual?" Young Master Jin sneered and threw the information in his hand on the table. "Would he be so honest? I think he is just pretending to be fine and waiting for me to take action."

"Master, then we..." Zhang Hai hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to stop us?"

"Of course!" Young Master Jin slammed the table and said through gritted teeth, "This batch of his goods is top-notch. If he can sell it successfully, his mine will really turn around. Move all the people over there, and we must intercept his car tonight!"

Zhang Hai hesitated for a moment: "Master, our reputation in the market has been affected recently. If we make a fuss again this time, will it be..."

"What's going on?" Young Master Jin turned his head abruptly, staring at Zhang Hai with eyes like knives. "Su Hanze has bullied me, what are you afraid of? You have to rely on your strength to regain your reputation. Go! Keep an eye on his trucks, don't let go of any of them!"

Zhang Hai nodded repeatedly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and quickly retreated.

The truck slowly drove out of the dock and headed towards the city along a remote road.

The driver was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he kept looking through the rearview mirror to see if there were any cars following behind. Just when he thought everything was going well, several black motorcycles suddenly rushed out from the alley on the side of the road and blocked the truck.

"Stop the car! Get out!" the leading man shouted loudly, waving an iron rod in his hand.

The driver's face turned pale and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes. At this moment, the door of another car behind the truck opened and Su Hanze got out. He walked slowly to the truck and glanced at the person who blocked the road with an indifferent look.

"Young Master Jin sent you here?" Su Hanze's voice was not loud, but it revealed an unquestionable coldness.

The motorcyclists looked at each other, and the leading man said with a stiff upper lip: “This is the rule here in Xiwan. If you want to go this way, you have to leave something for us.”

"Rules?" Su Hanze laughed. "How come I didn't know there were rules on this road?"

The leading man was obviously a little lacking in confidence, but he still said, "Stop talking nonsense! Leave the goods here, or don't even think about passing!"

"Okay." Su Hanze nodded and waved to Ah Liu, "Unload the goods and show them."

Ah Liu was stunned for a moment, but he did as he was told. He opened the back door of the truck, unloaded a box of goods, and placed it directly in front of the people who blocked his way.

"Come, take a look for yourself." Su Hanze stood aside and lit a cigarette. The people who blocked the way obviously did not expect Su Hanze to cooperate so well. They looked at each other and opened the box. However, when they saw what was inside, their faces suddenly became very ugly.

"This... this is a stone?" the leading man said angrily, "Are you kidding us?"

"Is this a joke?" Su Hanze raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Isn't this what you want? These are good ones. If you cut them open, you might get green."

"Stop talking nonsense! This is not what we want!" The other party seemed a little angry and wanted to move forward waving an iron rod.

But before he could get close, Su Hanze had already taken out a small dagger and looked at him coldly: "You can touch me, but you have to think clearly whether you can walk out of here alive after you do it."

The other party was obviously frightened by Su Hanze's aura. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go! Stop talking nonsense with him!"

Watching the motorcycles disappear quickly into the night, Ah Liu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Boss, this trick of yours is really ruthless! These waste rocks can scare them away!"

"They are just pawns. The real opponent is still behind." Su Hanze put away the dagger and relit the cigarette. "Tonight's drama has just begun."

A few hours later, another batch of real goods quietly left Hong Kong Island through another secret waterway. At the same time, Jin Shao's men were searching on a completely wrong route. They stopped one truck after another, but found nothing.

"Master, we've been fooled!" Zhang Hai ran back to the office of the gambling stone field panting, his face full of embarrassment and anger.

"Is he fooled?" Young Master Jin smashed the cup to the ground and shouted, "Su Hanze actually fooled me! I can't swallow this!"

"Young Master, what should we do next?" Zhang Hai asked cautiously.

Young Master Jin took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Since he dares to do this, don't blame me for being rude. This time, I will make sure he can't even keep the mine!"

In the office of Baishuishan Mine, Su Hanze was standing in front of the window, looking at the busy workers in the mine with a sneer on his face.

"Young Master Jin will come again." He said confidently.

"Then what should we do?" asked Liu.

"Wait for him." Su Hanze's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Wait for him to come to our door in person."

The sky over Hong Kong Island was turning pale, and the workers at the Baishuishan Mine had already started their busy day. At the entrance of the mine, trucks loaded with jadeite raw stones came out one after another.

Su Hanze stood at the commanding height of the mine, overlooking everything. His eyes were cold, as if he was examining a chess game.

Ah Liu hurried up, his face full of anxiety: "Boss, this is bad! Last night, when our batch of goods arrived at the dock in Xiwan, it was stopped by Jin Shao's men."

"Stopped?" Su Hanze lit a cigarette, without a trace of surprise on his face, "Where's the cargo?"

"They took it all." Ah Liu's voice was filled with anger. "I heard that Master Jin came to watch the scene in person. It's obvious that he wants to break off relations with us!"

"Okay." Su Hanze exhaled a puff of smoke, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Since he dares to come down personally, then we will let him know what it means to shoot himself in the foot."

"Boss, do you want to just take action this time?" Ah Liu clenched his fists. "If we keep enduring like this, our brothers will lose all their anger!"

"What's the hurry?" Su Hanze patted Ah Liu's shoulder, his tone still calm, "Young Master Jin wants to break up, so we will play with him to the end. But this time, we will not use our fists, but our brains."

At the same time, in the VIP room of the Dongwan Gambling Stone Field, Jin Shao was leaning on the leather sofa, leisurely smoking a cigar.

On the table was an open bottle of whiskey, and next to it were a few jadeite stones that had just been "seized" from the Baishuishan Mine. He stared at the stones and sneered, "Does Su Hanze really think he can turn things around? With me here, he won't be able to sell even one stone!"

Zhang Hai stood aside with a flattering smile on his face: "Master, this time we have intercepted his most valuable batch of goods. His customers will definitely be furious. In this way, the Baishuishan Mine will soon be finished."

"Finished?" Young Master Jin shook his head, his tone revealing disdain. "He, Su Hanze, is a tough guy. He won't fall so easily. But I wonder how long he can hold out this time."

"Master, do you want to add some more fire?" Zhang Hai asked cautiously.

"Of course." Young Master Jin sneered, "Go, have someone keep a close eye on his mine and do something about it. Don't let him be too safe."

A few days later, problems indeed occurred at the Baishuishan Mine.

First, the workers in the mine went on strike due to unpaid wages; then several minor accidents occurred in the mine, which significantly slowed down the progress of ore mining.

The news soon spread to the jade market in Hong Kong Island. Some customers who had originally planned to cooperate with Su Hanze immediately chose to wait and see, and some even directly proposed to terminate the contract.

In the early morning of Hong Kong Island, the mist had not yet completely dissipated, and the air in the Baishuishan Mine was mixed with the smell of soil and engine oil. Workers gathered in groups of three or four at the entrance of the mine, whispering about recent strikes and accidents, with anxiety in their eyes. Trucks came and went, but compared with the past few days, it was obviously less lively than before.

Su Hanze stood in front of the office window, holding a cup of unsweetened black coffee, his eyes swept across the mine coldly. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had smelled the uneasy atmosphere in the air. Ah Liu pushed the door open, holding a crumpled paper in his hand, his face not looking good.

"Boss, another customer just called and said they want to suspend cooperation." Ah Liu put the paper on the table, his voice a little impatient, "He said he heard about the mine accident and is worried that our goods are unstable. This is the third one!"

Su Hanze didn't rush to speak. He put down his coffee cup, picked up the paper and glanced at it. It was an email from a client, with polite words but firm attitude. He sneered and threw the paper back on the table: "Young Master Jin has invested a lot of money this time, and he even dares to scare the client directly."

"Boss, we can't just sit there and wait, can we?" Ah Liu clenched his fists. "The workers' issue hasn't been resolved yet, and the goods can't be delivered. If this continues, the mine will be ruined by him!"

"Play to death?" Su Hanze turned around, his eyes as sharp as a knife, "Young Master Jin doesn't have that ability. Workers are making trouble, accidents are happening frequently, do you think these things are really accidents?"

Ah Liu was stunned for a moment: "You mean... it was Young Master Jin's people who were behind this?"

"It's not just him." Su Hanze lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke. "Mr. Jin's reach is long, but the water in Hong Kong Island is deeper than he thought. He thinks he can force me to surrender with these few tricks? How naive."

(End of this chapter)