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

Chapter 77: It is not impossible to create a new Heliansheng

Chapter 77: It is not impossible to create a new Heliansheng

Then I heard Fat Deng take a breath and continue speaking.

“Big D has a lot of people and a lot of money, and he has been very powerful in recent years.

As for Ah Le, he is respectful and humble to his brothers. Although he is not as powerful as Da D, he is a friendly person.

Of these two, can you tell me which one you prefer?"

Facing Deng Wei's question, although Long Gen didn't know which one of the two was better, he knew how to answer.

"Is there any need to ask? I'll follow whichever one Brother Wei likes!"

"Don't try to evade me with such words, Long Gen. I won't hide it from you. Of these two people, I prefer Ah Le!"

"why?"

"No reason. The society must be balanced and no one party can dominate. I have been saying this for more than 20 years since I handed over the Dragon Head Stick!

Big D is too exaggerated. If I give him the dragon head stick, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get it back in two years!”

Long Gen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother Wei, why are you talking to me about this? Aren't we talking about Jimmy's affairs..."

"I'm telling you about Jimmy!"

Deng Wei immediately interrupted Long Gen and said.

"I want to ensure that Ah Le will take the position of the leader of this term.

You also know that in terms of strength, even if Ale spends all his money, he can't beat Big D.

In order to avoid people gossiping behind his back, Ah Lok had no choice but to spread the word, elect a leader, and lead the gang into Tsim Sha Tsui.

But words are not enough. How can we negotiate peace easily after entering Tsim Sha Tsui?
Ever since we and Liansheng lost the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui fifteen years ago, we have never set foot in Tsim Sha Tsui again!

As long as Ah Lok can gain control of Tsim Sha Tsui, no matter how much trouble Da D makes, the Dragon Head Stick must be handed over to Ah Lok this time!"

Fat Deng's face turned red due to excessive excitement.

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths before he calmed down a little.

Long Gen, who was standing by, couldn't help but click his tongue and felt contempt in his heart.

Choose the person to take charge and hand over the dragon head stick.

It was always you, Fat Deng, who made the final decision and designated who would take the baton.

Why do we have to come up with so many high-sounding reasons?
However, Fei Deng naturally had no idea what Long Gen was thinking. He waited until his breathing calmed down, then continued speaking in a slow tone.

“Sangze is amazing. Two years ago, he was an unknown gangster in our group and Liansheng, but now he has become a big boss in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Long Gen, you should reflect on why some people are dragons outside, but can only be worms under your hands! "

Long Gen was immediately unhappy: “Brother Wei, you can’t say that.

Doesn’t Sangze have a brother-in-law who is very close to his parents? He is still a stray dog, hiding outside and not daring to come back! "

"Okay, I won't talk too much nonsense with you.

Today I called Jimmy over to talk, and I have only one purpose!
That is, no matter whether it is Sangze or Jimmy, all the grudges between them and He Liansheng can be written off!

In return, I want him to transfer a few venues from Tsim Sha Tsui to Ah Lok's hands!"

Long Gen was stunned immediately.

"Brother Wei, according to you, aren't you the one who stepped in to help us today?
What benefit can we get from helping Ah Le to seize the place? ! "

"The benefit is that you can continue to enjoy the society's offerings as He Liansheng's uncle!"

Fat Deng suddenly opened his eyes, and his intimidating look made Long Gen shiver unexpectedly.

"Long Gen, no matter how big the matter is, it is nothing compared to the exchange of the dragon head stick!

Once we have established ourselves in Tsim Sha Tsui, you will also have a share of the business there."

"I got it, Brother Wei!"

Long Gen replied angrily that he had figured it out completely.

Today, Fat Deng invited me to come over for tea, not to stand up for himself.

He was just a supporting role who cheered for Jordan Le Shao's rise to power.

Although he was unhappy, Long Gen did not dare to raise any objection in front of Deng Wei who had the final say with Liansheng.

Not only did he not dare to raise any objection, but as Deng Wei was now talking so much that his mouth was dry, he had to put on a smile and pour Fat Deng a pot of good tea to moisten his throat.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jimmy arrived very punctually.

He was still dressed like a businessman in a suit and tie. After entering the tea room, he first greeted Fat Deng who was sitting in the main seat.

Then he turned his gaze to Long Gen and shouted "Grandpa" with gritted teeth.

Long Gen snorted coldly and turned his head away without responding to Jimmy's greeting.

Instead, Fat Deng slumped back in his chair, examined Jimmy with critical eyes, and nodded approvingly.

"You are so handsome, what a young man!
Long Gen, young people like us and Lian Sheng, who are his age, either have dragons and phoenixes carved on their bodies or have colorful hair dyed on them.

How many of them are wearing suits and looking presentable? "

After saying that, Deng Wei waved to Jimmy again, motioning him to sit next to the tea table and talk.

Jimmy thanked him and, without being too reserved, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Fat Deng.

Seeing Jimmy sitting down, Fat Deng stroked the back of his hand and spoke.

"Jimmy, I didn't ask you to come here today to cause you trouble.

I know a thing or two about your dealings in deep water.

Long Gen is not a qualified grandpa, and Guan Zaisen is even more of a bastard. He is not qualified to be your boss!"

Jimmy frowned, not knowing what Fatty Deng was up to.

But he still replied politely: "Mr. Deng, you are too kind.

I was removed from the Heliansheng Undersea Register by Brother Sen himself. It's rare that Uncle Deng is so kind as not to cause me any trouble. I'm already thankful!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me.

Jimmy, let's not talk about whether Guan Zaisen's removal of you from the Heliansheng Undersea Register counts. Let me ask you, if I personally say that you should continue to return to Heliansheng, would you be willing?"

Fat Deng's words hit Jimmy directly in the weak spot.

He had finally managed to crawl out of the quagmire of He Liansheng, and there was no way he would go back.

But he didn't dare to refuse Fat Deng's face.

After hesitating for a while, Jimmy could only give an ambiguous answer.

"Uncle Deng, I am now under the care of Su Hanze of Hongxing, and I am afraid that I can't go back to Liansheng.

But Grandpa has been kind to me, and I, Jimmy, am not an ungrateful person. I can still provide for Grandpa in his old age when I am away from home!"

“I didn’t ask you whether you would provide support for Long Gen in his old age;

If I ask you to return to He Liansheng, will you be willing to come back? ! "

Fat Deng didn't let Jimmy change the subject. He stared into Jimmy's eyes with a sharp gaze.

Unable to dodge, Jimmy had to grit his teeth and answer.

"Uncle Deng, I will never go back to He Liansheng!"

"So, you don't even give me face?"

"It has nothing to do with your face, Uncle Deng. Since Brother Ze was willing to support me when I was kicked out, how could I be a villain who jumps back and forth?!"

Jimmy answered powerfully, and seeing that the time was almost right, Fat Deng immediately made the decision.

"That's tough! Well, let me ask you, do you admit that Guan Zaisen was once your boss?"

"I think!"

"That Guanzai Sen was chopped into pieces and fed to dogs in Kowloon City. As far as I know, it was Sangze who did it. Do you admit it?!"

Jimmy's heart sank, and he immediately shook his head.

"Dumbo, I know nothing about this matter!"

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t know, but there are some things I want to make clear to you in advance.

When our society does things, we never ask for any evidence.

Do you know why Long Gen did not choose to take action against Su Hanze after hearing the news that Guan Zai Sen disappeared in Kowloon City? "

Jimmy was already starting to get nervous. He tried his best to keep a calm expression and spoke to Deng Wei.

"Uncle Deng, please explain!"

"The reason is very simple, because Su Hanze has a brother-in-law named Han Bin!

Based on Han Bin's unyielding style of doing things in Hong Kong and Kowloon, if we want to touch him, we and Liansheng will have to consider the consequences!
And you, Jimmy, are the only son in your family for three generations, and your father is just an ordinary fishmonger.

Do you have someone backing you up? Will Han Bin break up with us and Liansheng for you?"

Fat Deng used the calmest tone to speak the most threatening words.

No matter how calm Jimmy was, he was sweating profusely at this moment.

When the underworld negotiates, it would be great if they could reach an agreement.

If Fat Deng really insists on taking him back and enforcing family rules, I'm afraid he will be doomed.

But Jimmy was a businessman, and he knew that since Fat Deng was willing to come out in person and ask him to negotiate, he must have the intention of making a deal with him.

No matter what he wants from me, I will always be safe until I shake my head and refuse.

So Jimmy swallowed hard and looked at Fat Deng.

"Uncle Deng, do I have to go back to He Liansheng?"

“That’s not necessary, Long Gen and I have discussed it.

We uncles are not all unreasonable.

Since Sangze values ​​you so much, we can let bygones be bygones for the grudges between you and He Liansheng.

But there is a condition!"

"What conditions?"

“Let Sangze allocate nine venues in Tsim Sha Tsui for us and Liansheng to watch.

Whether it is the venue south of Jordan Road or the venue in Tsim Sha Tsui East Plaza, we will discuss it later!"

Jimmy couldn't help but tighten his fists on the table.

Fat Deng asked me to come over for tea, and he really had something bad going on!
Nine venues, at first glance, doesn’t sound too excessive.

After all, Su Hanze has visited so many places in Dongxing recently, so it is not impossible to negotiate by giving half a street to He Liansheng to watch.

But the meaning of the second half of Fat Deng’s sentence is worth studying.

He wanted to plant a flag in the east and another flag in the west on his territory in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Maybe, some of the power from several streets will have to be allocated to He Liansheng.

How could such a good thing happen in the world? Jimmy could tell with his toes that Su Hanze would never agree to Fat Deng's request.

But he remembered Su Hanze's previous instructions.

At the moment, he was in a difficult situation and answered to Fei Deng.

"Uncle Deng, I can't make the decision on this matter!
How about this, I’ll go back and discuss it with Brother Ze.

If he has no objection, I will give you a reply later?"

“No need to go back, before Sang Ze agrees, just stay here and chat with us and drink tea!
Sangze thinks highly of you, so he wouldn't be reluctant to give all the nine venues to us and Liansheng, right?"

Long Gen was very understanding. After Fei Deng had said all the nice things, it was up to him to say the bad things.

He immediately slammed the table, pointed at Jimmy's nose and yelled.

Fat Deng reached out and leaned on the dragon-headed crutch that had been worn to a patina, and stood up tremblingly.

He gave Jimmy a meaningful look and spoke.

“Jimmy, your grandpa has missed you very much recently.

You stay here and drink a few cups of tea with your grandpa first, and call Sangze to tell him that Uncle Deng of Liansheng wants to meet him!"

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With his crutches tapping on the floor, Fat Deng walked out slowly.

Long Gen couldn't help but stand up and shouted, "Brother Wei, where are you going?"

"I ate too much for lunch, so I went outside to digest it.

If Sangze is willing to come over, please remember to call Chuiji and ask him to send someone to pick me up!"

It was not until Fei Deng left the teahouse that Jimmy Zai turned his attention to Long Gen again.

"Grandpa, if you want money, I can give it to you, and we can part ways in peace.

But if you take me to exchange nine places with Brother Ze, do you think he will agree?"

After Deng Wei left, Long Gen no longer looked at Jimmy in such a good manner.

He had been holding back his anger at Fat Deng just now, and now he was taking it out on Jimmy.

He stood up, walked quickly to Jimmy, and slapped him in the face.

He scolded, "Shut up! I don't want to talk nonsense with you now!
Be smart and call Sangze right away. Don't force me to open the incense hall tonight and use family law!"

As Long Gen's scolding fell, the door of the tea room was pushed open again.

A dozen thugs holding machetes rushed in and surrounded Jimmy who was sitting on the chair.

Jimmy covered his face which was hurt by the dragon's penis, raised his head and looked around.

Finally, under Long Gen's stare, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Hanze's number.

……

When Su Hanze arrived at the teahouse in Wan Chai, it was already dusk.

The tea room, which was already dim, was now lit up, making it appear brighter and more spacious than in the afternoon.

Fat Deng also rushed back to the tea room and was now sitting in the same chair, dozing off because he was so sleepy.

Jimmy called at about 3:10, and Su Hanze promised to come right away, but he dithered for several hours and finally arrived at the teahouse at 6:30 in the afternoon.

Walking into the tea room, Fei Deng and Long Gen were sitting side by side, facing the door of the tea room.

Jimmy sat opposite the two of them, with his head hung, leaving only his back to them.

Glancing at the aggressive thugs in the corridor outside, Su Hanze couldn't help but sneer.

He walked over nonchalantly, pulled up a chair and sat down next to Jimmy.

He didn't say a word the whole time, which made Long Gen stare in anger.

"Fuck off! You have no respect for your elders. Who told you to sit down?!"

"Long Gen, I'll give you face by calling you Grandpa, but don't take advantage of me!"

Su Hanze reached out and grabbed a toothpick box on the table and directly put it into the tea bowl in front of him.

This move was seen by Fat Deng.

The usually calm Fat Deng couldn’t help but get angry: “Sang Ze, you are so ambitious!

Before I lose my temper, take the toothpick out of the tea bowl yourself, and I can pretend nothing happened!"

"Uncle Deng, don't blame me for speaking harshly. I didn't pick my teeth and let you drink this cup of tea. I've given He Liansheng enough face!

Let’s drink the tea first, otherwise there will be nothing to talk about!”

Su Hanze said this while holding the tea bowl with the toothpick dropped from it and dropped it in front of Long Gen.

Long Gen was so angry that he was about to explode, but was stopped by Fei Deng.

Fat Deng looked at Su Hanze with a sharp look and couldn't help but sneer.

"There are only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames. This is really true!
Well, Long Gen, I offer you tea, why don't you drink it?!"

Fei Deng spoke and Long Gen dared not disobey.

He had no choice but to angrily pick up the tea bowl that Su Hanze threw in front of him, take a sip, and then throw the bowl on the table again.

He glared at Su Hanze and said, "I want you to give up the nine places in Tsim Sha Tsui. Do you agree or not?!"

Su Hanze ignored Long Gen. He knew that with Fei Deng around, it would be a waste of time to talk to Long Gen.

He then turned his gaze to Fat Deng and smiled.

"I wonder which places in Tsim Sha Tsui Uncle Deng likes?"

When Fat Deng heard Su Hanze's relaxed tone, he thought he was giving in to him.

He immediately adjusted his attitude and started to offer his ideal price.

"Sangze, it is reasonable that you are also a young man brought up by us and Liansheng.

You have been doing a lot of things in Shenshui recently, and I am too lazy to count the numbers with you.

You young people like to be straightforward, so I will speak frankly.

I want you to allocate four venues south of Jordan Road, near Tsim Sha Tsui East Plaza, for us and Liansheng respectively.

As for the remaining one, I haven’t decided where to choose yet. I’ll tell you when I have thought it through.”

"Uncle Deng, I'll see where the remaining place is. I won't bother you with the problem. I've already thought of it for you."

"Oh? Tell me?"

“Fuck! I have no intention of giving the place in Tsim Sha Tsui to you and Lian Sheng.

You and Liansheng have not been able to set foot on a piece of land in Tsim Sha Tsui for more than ten years, and now you want to take away nine places from me just by talking. Aren’t you too naive? ! ” Facing Su Hanze’s sharp ridicule, even if Fat Deng had a calm temper, he couldn’t suppress his anger.

His tone began to turn cold: "Sangze, if you don't give Long Gen face, you should at least give me a little face.

Do you know what the consequences will be if you talk to me like this?"

"What consequences?"

"I don't know what the consequences will be, but I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this teahouse today!"

Jimmy, who was standing by, was horrified when he heard this. He didn't know what Su Hanze relied on.

But compared to Su Hanze, Jimmy, who has been with Liansheng for a longer time, knows better why this old man in front of him has the final say in Liansheng.

In a society, prestige is something that needs to be built with blood!
But Su Hanze was not scared by Fat Deng's words.

He even took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one.

Then he spoke to Fat Deng.

“Uncle Deng, the entire Hong Kong community says that you are the most reasonable person.

You also know that I am the one supporting Jimmy right now. We clearly agreed to invite him out for tea, but you detained him here. Isn't this totally unbecoming of your status?"

Fat Deng forced a forced smile and said coldly.

"It's no use for you to tell me these things. Even if I hang you here today, I can still tell the outside world that I am the one enforcing the family rules!

After all, you and Jimmy were both listed in the Liansheng Undersea Register before, and many people know about it."

"Uncle Deng, are you confused?

We have all been expelled by Guan Zai Sen, so who has anything to do with you and Lian Sheng? Can you please not get involved?"

"Guan Zai Sen is dead, who can prove that you were expelled from He Lian Sheng?"

Fat Deng laughed from the bottom of his heart this time, and he spoke in a tone that sounded like he was really fed up with Su Hanze.

"I know your brother-in-law Han Bin is very sharp, but I don't know if he is brave enough to go against us and Liansheng."

Su Hanze spread his hands and acted helplessly.

He said, "Uncle Deng, since you've said that, if I don't give He Liansheng a few more places, wouldn't that be too disrespectful to you?"

"It's good that you know it. It's okay for young people to be a little arrogant. The most important thing is to know the importance of things.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing for you to hold back a little."

Su Hanze nodded seriously: "Okay, I can hand over the place in Tsim Sha Tsui to you.

Nine venues are too few. To show my respect to you, Uncle Deng, I decided to hand over nine more venues!"

Fat Deng couldn't help but be stunned. The corners of his fat mouth twitched involuntarily. He didn't believe that Su Hanze could say such a thing.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true, Uncle Deng, how dare I lie to you?"

Su Hanze said sincerely, "Okay, I will arrange for someone to go to Tsuen Wan and find Big D in Tsuen Wan.

Tell him to bring people to Tsim Sha Tsui tonight to take over the place here.

You can pick whichever one you like. If there is a place you like, but it is not my territory, I can lend them soldiers to conquer it!"

Fat Deng's expression turned gloomy again.

The election of He Liansheng is not an unknown secret.

Everyone knows the person in charge of this session of He Liansheng, Fat Deng, intends to support Jordan's Lin Huaile.

If Su Hanze was not stupid, he might be able to guess that he took the nine venues in Tsim Sha Tsui just to prepare enough chips for Lin Huaile to make Big D lose speechless.

It turns out that Su Hanze, this loser, knew his own thoughts too well.

It was clearly a bargaining chip given to Lin Huaile. If Su Hanze really gave it to Big D, I'm afraid that in this election with Liansheng, Deng Wei would have no reason to stop Big D!

For so many years with Liansheng, he has always been the one who has the final say in elections.

He absolutely does not want to see an uncontrollable Big D being promoted to the position of being the boss!
"Sangze, are you serious?!"

Facing Fat Deng who asked him with a stern face, Su Hanze continued to act confused.

He asked back, "Of course I'm serious, Uncle Deng, isn't Big D a member of Liansheng's team?

I'm leaving the field to him, is there anything wrong with that?"

“You don’t need to hand the place over to Big D, just hand it over to Jordan’s Le Shao!
Your two families live close to each other, so you can sell it to him. If anything happens in the future, you can take care of each other."

Fat Deng knew that Su Hanze was making fun of him, but he still fantasized about maintaining his dignity and getting Su Hanze to surrender and give up the place.

Faced with Fat Deng who still had illusions, Su Hanze was too lazy to pretend anymore.

He suppressed the smile on his face and blew a puff of smoke to the side.

When I turned around, I saw the five red fingerprints on Jimmy's face.

He frowned and spoke to Fat Deng.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, Uncle.

To be honest, I don't know whether the group of knifemen you arranged outside can kill me.

But I can guarantee that I will break the necks of you two old idiots before they come in!"

As he spoke, Su Hanze punched the table. With such powerful force, the two-palm-wide wooden table was cracked.

The atmosphere in the tea room instantly froze to freezing point; even Fat Deng couldn't help but sweat drop on his forehead.

If Su Hanze's punch just now had hit his head, it would have probably knocked his head into his stomach.

Is this still a normal human being?!
"Long Gen, send them both back. I wonder how long they can keep silent!"

Fat Deng, who knew what was good for him, knew that there was no point in continuing the conversation.

So he told Long Gen to see the guest off, and he himself left the tea room tremblingly, leaning on a crutch.

Long Gen was so angry that he cursed in his heart. Keeping him here meant that he would be used as a hostage to escort Su Hanze and Jimmy out.

He knows how to be decent, so he can say all the good and bad things, and leave all the dirty work to me!
Soho Bar.

Jimmy was holding a freshly mixed cocktail, his hands still shaking uncontrollably.

Looking at Su Hanze who was sitting opposite him, Jimmy couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Ze, you know, I was almost scared to death just now!

Uncle Deng is not someone you can easily mess with. If this doesn’t work, I’ll just leave for the mainland.”

Su Hanze sneered: "Why are you so afraid of him? Does he eat people?

Anyway, I have offended him now. Even if you run away, he will still come to trouble me if he has the chance."

"What should we do then? Although the gangs under He Liansheng are not very strong, they have the advantage of numbers.

Besides, everyone in charge of District 9 listens to Deng Wei, we can’t beat him!”

"If you can't win, then find help."

Su Hanze said disapprovingly, looking at Jimmy's bewildered expression, he raised the glass in his hand and clinked it with him.

He continued, "Do you think I was just saying it casually when I said I would give the site in Tsim Sha Tsui to Big D?"

"Brother Ze, what does this mean?!"

"Just wait and see, Big D is not an easy person to deal with.

As early as two years ago, he was competing with Chuiji for the position of the boss. At that time, Fat Deng said that he was not qualified enough and asked him to wait for two more years.

Now Fat Deng has gone back on his word and is going to hand the Dragon Head Stick over to Jordan's Lin Huaile. Do you think Big D can swallow this?"

“Are you planning to use the Tsim Sha Tsui site to get Big D to the top?

But what benefits can you get by doing this?
No matter how unhappy Big D is with Deng Wei, he is still with Liansheng after all. How could he go against Uncle Deng for us?"

"If he doesn't dare to confront Deng Wei, then force him to confront Deng Wei!

Just wait and see. In this small circle election held by He Liansheng, the dragon head stick will definitely be handed over to Lin Huaile with the help of Fat Deng.

When the time comes, whenever Big D is unhappy or upset, I will come forward and give him the place in Tsim Sha Tsui in a grand manner.

If it really doesn't work, I'll say hello to Brother Bin. Anyway, their two families live close to each other.

It's not impossible to pull him, Big D, to create a new and united victory, there will be times when Deng Wei is uncomfortable. "

Compared to his own foresight, there were many things Su Hanze still couldn't explain clearly to Jimmy.

But there was no need to explain, as Fat Deng's words today hit the mark exactly with him.

I was removed from He Liansheng’s underwater list by Guan Zaisen. Does anyone know about this?
Who knows, maybe he could use this identity to share half of Heliansheng's business with Big D.

One Xinhe Liansheng for each person, what's wrong with that?
Jimmy didn't know what Su Hanze was thinking at the moment, and wanted to ask something else, but he saw Su Hanze absentmindedly whistling at a girl at the bar. He had to put away his doubts and swallowed a mouthful of cocktail bitterly.

Who among those who come out to enjoy the nightlife on Bowl Lane doesn’t know that Thirteenth Sister’s cousin is handsome and successful?
The little girl, who was seduced by Su Hanze's whistle, immediately asked the bartender for a prepared drink and walked towards Su Hanze with a drunken smile.

"Brother Ze, you called me?"

The little girl was very proactive. She walked to Su Hanze and lifted up her hot pants very naturally. Her well-proportioned and strong thighs crossed over Su Hanze's lower body. She sat on Su Hanze face to face in a very ambiguous posture.

At the same time, a towering chest appeared in front of Su Hanze's eyes, and Su Hanze suddenly felt a faint scent of perfume mixed with the smell of drunkenness coming towards him.

This good-looking little girl was indeed worth dating, but Su Hanze soon lost interest.

He vaguely saw the little girl's chest, with a tattoo of the word "家" (home) and the word "伟" (great) on the left and right sides respectively.

"Have a drink, please, and get off me!"

It goes without saying that a woman who tattoos such words on such a private part of her body must be doing so to commemorate the man named Jiawei who once made her unable to stop.

Although Su Hanze did not reject this approach, the two glaring fonts really spoiled his mood.

So, Su Hanze took out a hunchback from his pocket and stuffed it into the girl's chest.

The girl didn't dare to ask more questions and could only say sorry to Su Hanze angrily. Then she covered her chest and quickly left Su Hanze's table.

"Brother Ze, can you buy me a drink too?"

As Su Hanze was looking at the girl's departing back and shaking his head, a pair of slender hands suddenly rested on his shoulders.

The familiar voice made Su Hanze shudder.

He put down the wine glass in his hand and looked back.

Sure enough, Meizi was standing behind him, looking at him with a half-smile on her face.

The strange look made Su Hanze's scalp numb.

I was afraid that Yazi would get unhappy and suddenly pull out a gun from her waist and point it at her head, just like she did that day.

"Yezi, why are you here?"

"I heard that you were almost beaten to death last night, so I took the time to come and see if you are still alive!"

Yazi suddenly exerted force with the hands that were pinching Su Hanze's shoulders, and the sharp nails of her thumbs pierced into Su Hanze's flesh.

At the same time, Yazi leaned over and whispered into Su Hanze's ear.

"Come out, I have something important to ask you!"

Jimmy stood up tactfully, put down the quilt in his hand, and said to Su Hanze.

"Brother Ze, I'm going to go back and rest first. If you have anything, just call me."

After saying that, Jimmy smiled politely at Yazi, then quickly left the table, leaving the space for Su Hanze and Yazi.

Su Hanze grabbed Yazi's hand, pulled her over, and made her sit on the chair next to him.

Seriously, "Officer Yazi, please be respectful. I didn't agree to date you!"

"Su Hanze, you want to deny your responsibility after you've taken advantage of it?"

"What are you admitting? You were the one who forced me to surrender with a gun!

Besides, I am a gang member, if…"

Looking at Yazi's gradually cold eyes, Su Hanze subconsciously stopped talking.

Finally, he sighed, released his hands from Meiko's grasp, and asked.

"Tell me, what is it that you policemen are looking for me for?"

Yazi sat in the place where Jimmy had just sat, her eyes fixed on Su Hanze.

Then he said, "Do you know that you are the first member of a society in recent years to have your files sent to the office of the Chief Superintendent of O-Tribe within a month?"

“Is this something worthy of praise?

Officer, you came all the way to Portland Street so late at night, didn't you just tell me this little thing?"

"A small matter? Su Hanze, you really don't know how to die!

The only people who can make Superintendent Li Wenbin personally review the information are either gang leaders who can be appeased, or unforgivable bigwigs like Han Chen and Lian Haolong.

Think about which type you are and whether you should worry about your future choices! "

Faced with Meizi's warning, Su Hanze still maintained an indifferent attitude.

He smiled and gestured to the bartender to bring another glass of wine to Yazi, then answered.

"I have nothing to worry about, I just know that I am disciplined and law-abiding!

I have said this no less than a hundred times, if you police have any evidence to convict me, just nail me to death!"

Meizi seemed to have anticipated Su Hanze's answer and shook her head with a wry smile.

Then he said: "Su Hanze, you are right. Without any direct evidence pointing to your crime, of course no one can convict you.

But when I say anyone, I don’t mean maybe one person!”

"Who?"

"Yujia Town!"

After Meizi uttered the name of Yujia Town, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Su Hanze, how did you offend this woman?
Ever since she came back from Tsim Sha Tsui that night, she has been searching the archives for your information like crazy.

She also asked Sir Li for assistance from the Intelligence Department. She has almost dug up all your secrets over the past twenty years, starting from the day you were born!
I feel like this time Madam won’t stop until she kills you!”

Su Hanze couldn't help but be stunned. That day on the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui, he was so angry that he slapped the woman twice.

However, there was a lot of gunfire at the time and no one else was watching, so there was no point in embarrassing Youjia Town.

Moreover, in order to save Youjia Town, the bullet fired by Daquanzi almost flew past his cheek.

But You Jiazhen still wants to give me orders. Is it really too much for me to slap her twice?
Or is it this woman whose true heart is smaller than a pinhole?

Are you going to do whatever it takes to make things difficult for yourself just for such a trivial matter?
If I had known earlier, I would have let her die at the hands of the Big Circle Boys!
Su Hanze secretly complained in his heart, then asked.

"Yezi, is this true?

I have always respected you police officers, and I really don't understand why Yujia Town would go to such great lengths to dig up my past."

Su Hanze said this as he took out a cigarette and lit it with a click.

With his chin supported by his right hand holding a cigarette, he looked at Yazi with a trance-like look.

He joked, "Could it be that I slept with the policewoman from Organized Crime and your madam found out and she's desperate to kill me?"

"Pooh!"

Meizi spat lightly and said seriously.

"Don't be so glib. I'm telling you, I've already reviewed some of the information collected in Youjia Town.

Let me ask you, when you were in Form 3, did you buy old pornographic magazines from your uncle's newsstand and sell them at the entrance of St. Mary's School for three dollars a copy?

Later, due to a dispute over interests, you had a fight with a group of Form Four students from St. Mary's School and you broke someone's hand.

For this, he was sent to a boys' home and received a three-month warning?"

"You're not going to tell me that Yujia Town investigated my past and found out these things?"

"Please listen to what I have to say first. At that time, you were being disciplined in the boys' home and seemed to be behaving well on the surface.

In fact, I often used the time when I was not recording the Bible in the gospel class to secretly write down some erotic contents in pornographic magazines with pen and paper.

Then they reposted it inside the boys' home and used it to exchange cigarettes with the helpers of the boys' home. Is there such a thing?"

Su Hanze couldn't help but secretly click his tongue when he heard this.

He searched his memory carefully and finally remembered that such a thing really happened.

This kind of thing is a serious violation in the boys' home, and I should have done it covertly enough at the time.

All of this has been dug up in Youjia Town. It looks like this old lady really put in a lot of hard work!

Meizi obviously hadn't finished her words yet.

Seeing that Su Hanze was still immersed in his memories, she immediately added.

"Two years ago, when you fled to the Netherlands, you were unfamiliar with the place, so you made a living by washing dishes in a Chinese restaurant in the Netherlands.

But you only did this odd job for four months. After getting familiar with the environment in Amsterdam, you began to actively integrate into this area filled with gangs from various countries.

Then you started back to your old job and began your debt collection career in the Netherlands.

If I am not mistaken, the biggest bill you received in Amsterdam during those two years was for blackmailing a Spanish pimp who trafficked prostitutes in Holland on behalf of the British Razor Gang.

Because of this business, you received a total of $13,800 in compensation from the Razor Gang.

You squandered all the money within half a month, and used it to buy a Thompson submachine gun known as the Chicago Typewriter.

Then, because you didn't like the gun, you sold it again a week later at a discount of $800."

Faced with Yazi pouring out her old stories like a treasure trove, Su Hanze finally showed a rare solemnity on his face.

Not to mention that he didn't do those things in the past. Even if he did do them, no matter how cleanly he cleaned up the mess, how many gangsters can withstand such an investigation?

If You Jiazhen was determined to kill me, based on all the bad things I had done before, there would always be one or two things that she would use as leverage.

(End of this chapter)

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