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

Chapter 45 Proportion
Two years ago, he encountered the same situation at the night market in Tsim Sha Tsui.

At that time, Ni Yongxiao held a gun to his head and gambled with his own life, forcing Huang Zhicheng to shoot and kill Ni Yongxiao, who had been putting pressure on him.

But now he didn't dare to gamble.

At that time, Ni Yongxiao had a large family and a great business, but he still had some concerns.

Currently, Su Hanze has the nickname "sorrow", and there is no guarantee that he will really dare to kill himself.

Su Hanze did not answer Han Chen's question verbally. He just slowly lowered the blade of the dagger and pressed the tip of the knife against Han Chen's throat.

Then he exerted force suddenly, and Han Chen felt his brain go blank.

The dagger had pierced his throat, and judging from the stinging pain in his throat, it was obviously a pretty deep piercing!
Su Hanze actually knows his limits.

He effectively controlled the strength and avoided vital parts such as the carotid artery.

This knife strike could both scare Han Chen and prevent him from being stabbed to death.

This knife really worked.

Han Chen could already feel the tip of Su Hanze's knife pointing upwards, piercing his jaw, and the tip of the knife was already resting just below the root of his tongue.

He hurriedly shouted with difficulty: "I don't have so much cash on hand now, there are three million in the room, if you like, take it first!

If you don't agree, you can just kill me!"

As Han Chen spoke, blood was already oozing from the corners of his mouth. His face was ferocious, and he looked at the thugs and shouted at them harshly.

"Just watch carefully. If he kills me today, don't let him go!"

The thugs were at a loss, and one of them pulled out a gun and pointed it at Su Hanze angrily.

"Let go, you wanna die?"

"If you want to talk about numbers, just sit down and talk slowly. Let Brother Chen talk!"

Su Hanze ignored the incompetent roars of these thugs.

The money was already in his hands, and being able to get an extra three million from Han Chen didn't mean he had to go all the way to Tsim Sha Tsui to put on a show for Liang Kun.

The right hand that was pinching Han Chen's neck loosened its strength a little.

He said, "Tell your people to pay me the money, and give me some time to get the rest, or I will come back to take your skin!"

“Please make an appointment and settle this matter in Tsim Sha Tsui tonight!
Even if you ask me to pay for the money and the goods, I will never agree to it!"

Less than three minutes after Han Chen told a younger brother the password of the safe upstairs, one of the younger brothers came down with money to redeem the man.

Su Hanze simply motioned to Han Chen to hold the bag of money for him. He took a quick look and found that the half-arm-long red wine bag was indeed filled with Hong Kong dollars.

After Han Chen held the bag steadily, Su Hanze then held Han Chen hostage and retreated.

"Brother Chen, please give me a ride."

Han Chen's security guards pressed forward step by step, until they followed Su Hanze out of the villa gate, and then they all stopped in unison.

At this time, outside Han Chen's villa, the originally refreshing garden path was now filled with a group of thugs who were waiting with eager eyes.

Han Bin had his medium-long hair combed back, and he held a cigar in his hand, which he put in his mouth and took a puff.

Looking at Su Hanze who came out holding Han Chen hostage, Han Bin put a cigar in his mouth and walked up slowly.

Click, click——

The Martin leather boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the bluestone floor.

Han Bin reached out and took away the dagger that Su Hanze was holding, and looked Su Hanze up and down.

Finally he nodded and said, "Bad boy, at least I'm not late.

If anything happens to you, how can I explain to your elder sister?" With Han Bin present, there was no need for Su Hanze to use this dagger to hold Han Chen hostage.

Han Chen, who was released, immediately covered the wound on his neck which was still gushing blood, and looked at Su Hanze with a ferocious expression.

"No wonder you dared to come here alone, it turns out you wanted to ask your brother-in-law to come over and help you!
Han Bin, if you are here today to speak for Sang Ze, just call your leader over as well.

Let Jiang Tiansheng take a good look at how Sangze broke the rules of your Hongxing family!"

Su Hanze couldn't help but frown. He didn't want Han Bin to get involved in this matter.

It was unknown how Han Bin knew that he had come to Han Chen's place, but Han Chen's words at this moment inevitably made Su Hanze feel murderous.

Han Bin took a step forward and stood between Han Chen and Su Hanze.

A puff of thick cigar smoke sprayed on Han Chen's face. Han Bin looked down at the pink guy in front of him, who was a head shorter than him.

"Han Chen, do you agree to talk about it?"

“Of course I agree with the numbers!

But today, Sangze came to my house with a knife and hanged me for no apparent reason. If he doesn't give me a satisfactory explanation, how am I going to survive in the future if this gets out?"

Han Chen's bodyguard had already returned from the villa and took out a hemostatic bandage to bandage Han Chen simply.

Han Chen looked extremely embarrassed at this moment.

Seeing that Han Chen agreed to sit down and discuss the matter, Han Bin didn't say much.

He just handed Han Chen a business card.

He said to the minister, “I will give you two hours to bandage your wounds, and then you can decide where to hold the lecture.

Let's sit down, have a cup of tea and talk slowly.

Once you’ve thought it over, call me at the number on the business card.

Also, I don’t know what kind of business you and Sangze are doing, or what conflicts you have.

I'm only telling you one thing, I'm determined to survive Sangze!"

Then Han Bin put his arm around Su Hanze's shoulders, turned around, and got into a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road.

Han Chen was left holding his neck which had just been wrapped with a hemostatic bandage, his eyes nearly popping out of his head in hatred.

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Han Bin cut off his half-smoked cigar and spoke to Su Hanze.

"Sangze, how could you hang out with someone like Han Chen?
If you are really not satisfied with being a thug in Pot Lan Street, I still say the same thing, come to Tsuen Tsing to help me.

Don't follow those losers like Liang Kun to get involved in the white powder business. It's a dead end and has no future!"

"Brother Bing, I'm actually very curious, how did you know that Han Chen and I were talking about numbers?"

"That's all thanks to your good partner, Liang Kun."

Han Bin taught earnestly, "Jin Kun told me everything. He didn't want to become the target of the police at this critical moment. He was also worried that you couldn't deal with Han Chen, so he came to Quanqing to find me, hoping that I would come forward and help you solve this matter.

Sangze, stop hanging out with that loser Liang Kun. Everyone in Hongxing knows that he and the Jiang family are at odds with each other.

Sooner or later, Jiang Tiansheng will punish you!"

"Since you are worried that a big tree will attract the wind, why do you want to bring people to help me, Brother Bin?"

"Pull yourself! Who made me your brother-in-law?"

Han Bin's strong intervention caused a slight deviation in Su Hanze's previous plan.

But it's no big deal. What should be caught has been caught, and my main purpose is still proceeding step by step.

(End of this chapter)