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

Chapter 46 Support
At two o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Han Chen, intimidated by Han Bin's pressure, called Han Bin at his residence.

Tell Han Bin that if it is convenient, they can settle the bill at Tai Shi Tea House in Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Each of them gave the other a satisfactory explanation of what happened last night and today.

After being sent back to Bolan Street by Han Bin, Su Hanze did not return to his own place. He was worried that Thirteenth Sister would come to him to complain.

As soon as Han Bin left, he rushed to Liang Kun's Qiankun Film Company.

In the familiar office, when Liang Kun learned that Han Chen was almost killed by Su Hanze, his face changed drastically.

"Sangze, do you know what you are doing?
Han Chen has been with Ni Kun since he was fourteen years old, and twenty-one years have passed!

He's been in the business longer than I have, and you nearly stabbed him to death in front of all his fellow thugs. Do you still want to get the money back?!"

Of course, Su Hanze did not mention that he had already received three million from Han Chen.

In response to Liang Kun's questioning, he immediately asked back.

"Brother Kun, I will go to trade with Han Chen, and I will also go to negotiate with Han Chen.

You hide in your own place every day, teasing your girlfriend, but you are smart enough to find my brother-in-law and ask him to talk to Han Chen!

I ask you, if you care so much about the 10 million, why don’t you go and talk to Han Chen in person? ! "

Liang Kun was speechless, and he forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart.

If the loser in front of him wasn't Han Bin's brother-in-law, he really wanted to call him upstairs and teach Su Hanze a lesson on how to behave in a society and what hierarchy is!

It’s a pity that the afternoon’s discussion still requires the support of Han Bin.

Liang Kun had no choice but to suppress his anger and forced a smile.

"Sangze, it's no use saying anything now.

No matter what, it would be best if your brother-in-law could help us get the money back.

It’s not easy to earn every penny on these two!”

Su Hanze just shook his head: "Brother Kun, please explain clearly.

What do you mean "we"? I just want to get my money back and give an explanation to my brothers in the big circle. Thank God!
As for your 10 million, you should go and negotiate with Han Chen yourself!"

These words left Liang Kun speechless.

He expects Han Bin to help him with this thankless task?
Tai Shi Tea House, Mody Road, Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Su Hanze, Han Bin, Liang Kun, Han Chen and others all met in the tea bag on the third floor at the agreed time.

In the corridor at the entrance, Han Chen's group of vigorous and powerful fighters were standing there.

Liang Kun was walking in front, but was stopped by the thugs guarding the two doors, who asked him to be searched.

Liang Kun didn't care. He took his two younger brothers with him and let Han Chen's men search their house from head to toe. Then he walked into the tea house shaking his head.

Han Bin followed and immediately caught a glimpse of Han Chen, who was sitting next to the tea table with a sinister look on his face.

The two thugs who were searching were about to step forward but were stopped by Han Bin's sharp look.

The leader of the cavalry following behind Han Bin, Daozai Qing, stretched out his two strong arms and pushed the two searchers to the ground.

At the same time, he pointed at the two people on the ground and cursed.

"What a fool! Are you guys qualified to search Brother Bing's body?
Get out of here, you idiot!

The two henchmen who had just climbed up from the ground in a panic immediately heard the call from their boss.

“Since Brother Bing refuses to let you search him, then don’t search him!

Get out, close the door, and don't disturb me and my Hongxing brothers from talking!"

"Yes, boss!"

As soon as Su Hanze entered, the door of Tea Bag was immediately closed by Han Chen's men.

A square table with an area of ​​only four feet, just enough for four people to sit in the east, south, west and north. Han Chen spoke first.

“Since everyone is here to talk about numbers, I won’t go into the cause and effect.

Brother Bing, Liangkun and your brother lost 20 million last night. This happened on my ship. No matter what the reason is, it's my bad luck.

I promise you all here that I will find out the evildoers hiding in my house, enforce the family rules myself, and give everyone here an explanation!"

Su Hanze shook his head after hearing this.

"Brother Chen, let's not talk about whether to explain or not, now that we are all sitting together, let's talk about something practical.

When will you give me my money?"

Liang Kun followed suit.

"Han Chen, Sang Ze is right, what's going on in your family that has anything to do with us?

Sangze went to your ship to receive the goods and was nearly killed by an explosion. We won’t bother about these things.

Give us back the money, and we'll be even!"

Han Chen glanced at Han Bin's reaction and found that Han Bin had a blank expression on his face, with his hands clasped across his chest, as if he was indifferent to their affairs.

Seeing this, Han Chen laughed self-deprecatingly and pointed to his neck wrapped in gauze.

“I’ve been in Tsim Sha Tsui for more than 20 years, but today was the first time I had a taste of being stabbed in the neck!
Logically speaking, since the two big bosses of your Hongxing have come forward, I should give them some face.

But today my reputation has been trampled to pieces by that loser Sangze!
I'm not trying to be arrogant with you big guys, but if the blow I took today happened to you, I'm afraid even 20 million wouldn't be enough to compensate you!
Don’t think that I, Han Chen, am a snob. Anyone who thinks I’m easy to bully is dead!”

Han Chen almost shouted out his last sentence.

It's just that his throat was damaged, and there was an indescribable sense of hideousness in his voice at this moment.

Liang Kun suddenly felt something was wrong, and he instantly remembered the thugs standing in the aisle outside the teahouse.

Could it be that Han Chen wanted to take over the pot with them all?
If he was stabbed in the neck with a knife and still bowed his head and paid money to settle the matter, then Han Chen would not be able to survive in a place like Tsim Sha Tsui.

After understanding this relationship, Liang Kun immediately assessed the situation.

He stood up and said to Han Chen: "Han Chen, I didn't stab you with this knife.

If you can't come up with the money now, I can give you some time, or you can pay it back with something else.

You should talk to Han Bin and the others first. I have chicken soup at home. Go back and check the fire. See you later."

Having said that, Liang Kun didn't wait for the three people present to say anything. He got up and left the tea house before his butts even got warm.

The thug waiting at the door saw Liang Kun coming out so quickly and hurriedly followed him and asked.

"Brother Kun, how did you get it done so quickly?"

"Deal with your mother! Sangze is too crazy, I don't think they can reach an agreement.

Hurry and leave, there might be a fight here soon!"

The henchman asked while scratching his head as he followed Liang Kun's quick steps down the stairs.

"Brother Kun, since we are going to fight, should we call someone to help?

Isn't it too disloyal to leave Han Bin and Sang Ze here?"

Liang Kun was stunned, slowed down his pace, and looked at his trusted henchman with an idiot look.

He said, "Blind Qiang, is there shit in your brain?
Since you are so loyal, why don't you stay here and help Han Bin and the others?!"

"Brother Kun, how can I support Benny Tiger..."

The tense atmosphere inside the tea house did not ease at all due to Liang Kun's departure.

(End of this chapter)