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

Chapter 84 Whatever you say is what it is

Su Hanze showed a harmless smile, and then patted the sofa beside him, as if he was the owner of the room.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Fat Deng, who had heard of Su Hanze's bad reputation, did not act too arrogantly. . . . . .

I simply took small steps and sat down on the sofa.

He had thought it through by now. There was no reason for Su Hanze to kill him in his own house. . . . . .

Although this tenement building is old, it is also full of surveillance cameras. . . . . .

If anything happens to him here and everyone in Liansheng knows about it, the police will also know about it, and he, Su Hanze, will definitely be involved!

Seeing that Su Hanze still didn't speak, Fei Deng asked again...

"Do you need me to make you a cup of tea?"

"Thank you very much, Uncle Dumbledore."

"Wait a moment, I'll go boil some water first!"

After saying this, Fat Deng stood up, without even using his crutches, and slowly walked towards the kitchen, dragging his fat body. . . . . .

Fat Deng had a mobile phone hanging on his waist. He had already made up his mind that no matter what the reason was for Su Hanze to break into his residence, he would have to call in the thugs outside who were taking care of him first.

When he pushed open the kitchen door, a pungent smell of gas immediately hit him in the face, and Fei Deng was stunned.

On my gas stove, there is a kettle full of water.

Apparently the kettle was overfilled and when the water boiled, the overflowing water extinguished the flame on the gas stove.

At this time, in the kitchen with the windows locked, the gas concentration had reached an alarming level.

Fatty Deng suddenly felt dizzy, and at the same time, a bad thought came to his mind. . . . . .

His body was already weak due to excessive obesity.

The thick gas made me feel dizzy. . . . . .

Just as Fei Deng was about to turn around and leave the kitchen door, he suddenly felt someone pushing him hard from behind, and he fell straight to the kitchen floor.

boom--

Dunwei fell heavily on the kitchen floor, face down.

When the fat body touched the ground, a dull sound was heard.

Until the moment he lost consciousness, he still hadn't figured out why Su Hanze dared to kill him in his own home!
“Now let me answer your question. You asked me how I got in. It’s very simple.

I am Lin Huaile's henchman, I carried it in here myself!"

After pushing Fat Deng to the ground, Su Hanze turned his head and looked at a sliding closet in the southeast corner of the hall. . . . . .

After Lin Huaile confirmed that he was promoted to the position of leader, he was eager to show his loyalty to Fat Deng that day.

This old-style tenement building, as well as all the new furniture in the house, were all designed by Le Shao. . . . . .

As for Su Hanze, he hid in the cupboard and then entered the system space, and was carried from the furniture store by Lin Huaile’s men...

Although the system's space can only move randomly once every twenty-four hours, it can be moved effectively with the help of external force tools.

Then Su Hanze took out a portable oxygen tank from the space and put it on his face.

Only after he was sure that Fat Deng had completely stopped breathing did he stand up and prepare to use his random movement ability in space to quietly leave the crime scene.

Woof woof woof——

Just as Su Hanze was about to leave, a burst of rapid dog barking made him frown. . . . . . .

Half a minute later, with the sound of a whimpering dog barking coming from the hall filled with the smell of gas, the newly renovated house fell into deathly silence again.

In Tsuen Wan West, Big D was sitting anxiously in his own villa until his boss Changmao walked into the living room. Then he restrained the anxious look on his face and asked Changmao.

"How is it? Has there been any response from Chuiji?"

“Brother Big D, I just went to Wan Chai to check it out.

Le Shao had already taken the lead and brought the blowing chicken to Jordan...

It seems that Uncle Deng has spoken. I am afraid that if it drags on like this, Chui Ji will not be able to hold on and will hand over the account book and the dragon head stick to Young Master Le sooner or later!"

"Push to the street!"

Big D flew into a rage, and immediately swept a pile of glass objects on the coffee table in front of him to the ground. . . . . . .

Changmao was secretly frightened watching from the side, but he still had to say what he had to say.

While persuading Big D not to get angry, he said to Big D. . . . . .

"Brother Big D, there is a more pressing issue now!

What should be done with Long Gen's body? Should we say hello to Deng Bo and tell him that Long Gen died at the hands of Hong Xing's men?
If the people in the society think that Long Gen died in an unclear way, that would be a real problem."

"Do I need you to remind me?
The entire Heliansheng community knows that Long Gen was taken away by me, so does it matter who killed him? ! "

The volume of Big D's voice suddenly increased by dozens of decibels, which frightened Changmao so much that he lowered his head.

After venting his anger at the long-haired guy, Big D seemed to calm down a little.

Finally he gritted his teeth and took out his phone. . . . . .

I found Su Hanze’s number that I had saved in advance and dialed it. . . . . .

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, eight hours after the election results of the new leadership of He Liansheng were announced.

A Mercedes-Benz stopped steadily in front of the door of Da D's villa, and Su Hanze then got out from the back seat.

Without bringing anyone with him, he walked into Big D's villa alone.

After seeing Su Hanze, Big D didn't say anything and didn't even ask Su Hanze to sit down.

He directly asked his question: "Tell me, is the cooperation you mentioned to me in advance still valid?"

"Of course it counts, Big Brother D, but don't you think it's a little too late to decide to cooperate with me now?"

Su Hanze smiled lightly, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Big D’s sofa. . . . . .

A sinister look flashed across Big D’s face, and then he couldn’t hold back his hot temper anymore and shouted angrily...

"If you hadn't acted on your own initiative and killed Long Gen, would I be in such a passive position now?!
I advise you not to beat around the bush with me. At most, I will accept that Ah Lok is the banker. When we win in Tsim Sha Tsui, I will also take part in it!"

Su Hanze sneered again: "Since you said so, there is nothing to talk about?

Well then, I'll wait for you to get into Tsim Sha Tsui!"

After saying this, Su Hanze stood up and was about to leave, but Big D stood up and grabbed him.

"Wait! Yan Jiachan, are you sincere?!"

"Of course I am sincere!"

"If you have sincerity, why did you kill Long Gen? Do you know that Long Gen is dead? If I don't tell others about it and compete with Ah Le for the boss, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep my position as the boss of Tsuen Wan!"

"Then don't argue with Ah Le. I'll give you an idea. Let's create a new He Liansheng!"

Su Hanze's words were shocking, and Big D stood there in front of him in a daze. It took him a long time to confirm that Su Hanze was not joking.

At that moment, Big D laughed foolishly: "Xinhe Liansheng? Interesting!
Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Su Hanze pushed away Big D who was still pulling his right hand, and ignored Big D's ridicule.

Then he answered seriously, "Of course I'm not crazy. When Deng Wei was determined to support Ah Le to take the top position, didn't you also say that he was the boss and you were also the boss?
It was you who suggested to start Xinhe Liansheng. What's wrong with everyone being the banker?"

"Pull over the street, I said that to force Deng Bo to surrender!

As long as Uncle Deng is here, no one can succeed in building Xinhe Liansheng!"

"What if I tell you that Deng Wei is dead?"

"Even if Dumb dies...what do you say?"

Big D suddenly shuddered, his eyes widened, and he showed an expression of disbelief.

He felt like his brain had short-circuited at this moment, and his mind was in an incredible mess. . . . . .

"I said Deng Wei is dead! If you want to take over Xinhe Liansheng, no one will be able to stop you!"

It was not until Su Hanze repeated his words that Big D stumbled back several steps.

Finally, he sat down on the sofa, and almost driven by instinct, he picked up the phone and called Changmao.

"Longhair, go to Jordan right now and find Uncle Deng.

Remember, when you arrive at Ah Le's territory, don't ask anything and don't say anything...

If you find out anything extraordinary, call me back immediately..."

About half an hour later, Su Hanze sat next to the tea table and changed the tea in the cup three times before Changmao called Da D back.

After Big D finished listening to the phone call in silence, he sat on the sofa in a daze for a full minute. . . . . .

Finally, he looked up at Su Hanze and asked, "Did you do this?"

"It doesn't matter whether I did it or not. I'm asking you now, is Xinhe Liansheng going to be successful?"

"Stupid, now that Uncle Deng is dead, why should I still work on Xinhe Liansheng?

I will support Chuan Baozuo and Uncle Liansheng as the top leaders, and I will just let Ah Le get out of the position of the boss!"

"You think too much! Big D, when you dragged Long Gen's body to the Hehe Rock for cremation, have you ever thought that Ah Le already knew about this?
If I'm not mistaken, Long Gen's body has now been taken back to Sham Shui She by Ah Le, and Sham Shui She might be setting up a mourning hall now!"

Su Hanze suddenly revealed a cruel smile. He specifically chose the day when the leadership of He Liansheng changed and killed two heavyweight uncles of He Liansheng in one go. This was to force Big D to have only one way to go. How could he give him any other choice?
If we allow Big D to grind Long Gen to ashes and destroy the body, wouldn't Long Gen have died in vain?

He let the wind blow by himself. Even though Fat Deng is dead and Big D is with He Liansheng, it is absolutely impossible for any uncle to dare to support him!

bang——

Big D slapped the coffee table in front of him hard, and his emotions were almost out of control.

"Su Hanze! What the hell do you mean?!"

Seeing Da D almost collapsed, Su Hanze laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart.

Anger is the biggest factor that affects people's ability to make correct judgments. What he wants is for Big D to lose his mind at this critical juncture.

"Big D, you should hurry up and think about what to do next...

Whether you are involved in Xinhe Liansheng or not is your business.

But I have to remind you that now people outside think that you are involved in Long Gen’s death.

I'm afraid that after Ah Le takes the position of the boss, He Liansheng may not be able to tolerate you!"

"So you came to my place tonight just to laugh at my joke?"

"Of course not. I've told you, I'll give you the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui!!!!!!!!!!
Everyone knows that you have a very bright brand. If you stand up and separate now, maybe there will be many people in Heliansheng who are willing to follow you?"

Big D's teeth were already chattering.

After weighing the pros and cons, he found that he really had no other choice. In the end, he could only blurt out a sentence.

He went straight to the point of the problem, but it was obvious that Su Hanze came prepared.
With my current reputation in Yau Tsim Mong, and with the hundreds of followers who work and eat with me,
Is this enough?!"

Big D straightened up, clenched his right fist, and hit himself on the forehead a few times.

He slapped the coffee table for the last time and made up his mind: "Damn it, Xinhe Liansheng is Xinhe Liansheng! I'll follow it!"

Jordan...

Lin Huaile stood at the door of the bureau he had just purchased for Fei Deng, looking at the cordon at the door and the group of forensic doctors and policemen coming in and out, with a look of grief.

He was truly sad.

Today should have been a great day for him to take office and become the boss of Liansheng, but Fat Deng died so suddenly.

Now the account book for blowing chicken has not been handed in, and the dragon head stick has not been handed in.

The big D in Tsuen Wan is so powerful that it is frightening...

Without Fat Deng’s support, he knew he couldn’t hold on to his position as the boss. . . . . .

But thankfully, Big D did something extremely stupid—he killed Deepwater Dragon's root!

Long Gen died at the hands of Big D, which meant that He Liansheng and his uncles would never be able to defect to Big D's side after Fei Deng's death.

Only by gaining the support of his uncles can he have the confidence to compete with Big D.

It was completely dark at this time, and only a few dim incandescent lights were on in the corridor outside the tenement building.

The distraught Lin Huaile leaned against the concrete guardrail and finally waited for Liao Zhizong from the O-Group B to come out of the house.

Lin Huaile immediately went up to him and asked anxiously...

"Mr. Liao, what's going on?"

Liao Zhizong glanced at the new leader of He Liansheng and couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr. Le, we have basically sorted it out.

At 5:18 this afternoon, a report was received in Kowloon that someone next door smelled a pungent odor of gas.

When we arrived at the scene, we found that the gas in the kitchen was leaking and Deng Wei was no longer breathing!

The preliminary judgment was that Fei Deng fell asleep on the sofa while boiling water.

By the time I realized something was wrong and was about to go to the kitchen to turn off the fire, it was already too late. ”

"Sir Liao, I think this is premeditated murder!

Although Deng Boren is old, his mind is very clear! "

Looking at the excited Lin Huaile, Liao Zhizong couldn't help but get annoyed. The Heliansheng Club has always been jointly managed by their O-Ji Group A and Group B.

He has been very annoyed recently, especially with the recent election with Liansheng, which made them in the Organising Committee of the National Bureau of Statistics work overtime to monitor and control the situation.

Over the years, due to the election system adopted by Heliansheng, countless troubles have occurred...

Now that Deng Wei of Liansheng is dead, to be honest, he has even thought about where to go to celebrate with champagne after get off work in the evening.

Now Lin Huaile has jumped out and said that Fat Deng’s death was a murder. It is obvious that he wants to take advantage of the issue and cause trouble with the society.

At that moment, Liao Zhizong's tone was not so tactful. He glared at Lin Huaile and warned him.

"Fuck you, you said it was murder, so you said it was murder?
We have checked all the surveillance cameras of this generation! Except for this afternoon when you brought people to deliver furniture and pick up Fei Deng, no one else has entered or left this room!

If you're talking about making a living, you're the biggest suspect!
I advise you to be honest and not to take advantage of the situation. Fat Deng is old and confused. Living alone in such a big house, he might not be poisoned to death, but he might fall to death in the shower!
And you, don't even think about going back to Tuodi tonight to celebrate your election as the leader. Tonight, all of you and Liansheng's people, come back to the police station with me and spend the night. I'll treat you to midnight snacks!"

Facing Liao Zhizong's rapid-fire angry attacks, Lin Huaile's face was as gloomy as water.

He was a man who knew how to endure things, and he naturally understood that if he confronted the police now, there would be no good outcome. . . . . .

So I had to answer: "Mr. Liao, can you give me a little time?

I'll say hello to my uncles to avoid any trouble with Liansheng and make it difficult for you, sir!"

"It's great that you can think so carefully!
You call Chuanbao, Longgen, Laogui and those bastards right now and tell them that if there is any trouble between you and Liansheng tonight, I will invite them to the police station for tea!"

"Mr. Liao, many things can't be explained clearly over the phone, why don't you let me go?

I will go and discuss with my uncles right away. If you take me away tonight, He Liansheng will really cause chaos in the world!"

Lin Huaile was very humble at this time, which eased Liao Zhizong's anger a little.

If you think about it carefully, Fat Deng is dead. At this critical juncture, if they also arrest the person in charge of He Liansheng, I am afraid that the Organized Crime and Triad Organization will be even more troubled tomorrow.

So Liao Zhizong said to Lin Huaile in a warning tone: "Then I will trust you this time, but I have to say something ugly in advance.

If you can't handle your own affairs, and we are asked to handle them for you, I'm afraid that we won't be able to handle this matter unless we go to jail!" Lin Huaile looked at Liao Zhizong with complicated eyes, and finally nodded in response.

"I understand, but Sir, Uncle Deng treated me like his own son, and I can't watch you drag his body into the cold storage.

I am going to hold a wake for him tonight, I hope Sir will not make it difficult for us!"

Liao Zhizong turned away disdainfully and replied.

"No one wants to make things difficult for you. I am thankful that you idiots don't make things difficult for us!
Once the evidence department has finished collecting evidence, you can arrange for someone to come and take care of Fat Deng's funeral!"

At 8pm, in Jordan’s Hutchison Tea House, this is the incense hall where Lin Huaile worships Lord Guan…

All the uncles and aunts from Liansheng District 9 who were still alive arrived at this place as promised.

Lin Huaile had a heavy face. After everyone arrived, he sat down in the main seat, which symbolized the person in charge. However, the person sitting on his left had changed from Fat Deng to his uncle Chuanbao.

He personally invited Chuanbao to sit in this position in front of all his uncles and aunts.

The old guys all had different expressions on their faces. No one spoke. They just lowered their heads and drank their tea.

The death of Fat Deng was like dropping another bombshell into the turbulent He Liansheng.

Everyone knew why Ah Le invited them over for tea so late at night...

Lin Huaile spoke first.

"My dear uncles, I should have set up a few tables of banquet in Jordan tonight to thank you for your strong support, instead of inviting you to sit here and drink a few cups of tasteless tea.

But there is a reason for this. Within just one day, Long Gen and Deng Bo passed away one after another!
This is a loss that Liansheng and we cannot afford. I don’t want to see any serious internal strife in Liansheng because of Deng Bo’s death.

I believe this is not what the spirit of Mr. Deng wants to see, nor is it what the uncles and uncles present here want to see! "

As soon as these words came out, Lao Guigang, who had always supported Lin Huaile, started to play a double act with him. . . .

"Alec, please explain clearly!
Everyone knows that Brother Wei is dead.

You said Long Gen was also dead, what on earth is going on?"

"What happened? This afternoon, Big D's leader, Changmao, personally led people to the deep water and took Longgen away!
I heard people say that that bastard Big D is hanging around in the pig cage over at Lai Chi Kok!

I have finally seen clearly that Big D is like this to his elders. He must not be the one in charge of Liansheng!

Don't worry, Ah Le, since you have been chosen to take the position of the leader, I, Mao Dun, will definitely support you from beginning to end!"

Mao Dun, a straightforward man, took over the conversation from Lao Guiqiang, which was considered a reassurance to Lin Huaile.

But there are also objections.

"Mao Dun, Big D is used to being domineering. His family in Tsuen Wan is now more powerful than any other branch in Heliansheng.

Brother Wei is dead, who can shock him now?

I think the most urgent thing is to call Big D over and have a discussion so as to avoid any trouble with Liansheng.

At worst, let's all make a statement and support him to be the boss in two years."

The person who said this was Huo Niu from Yau Ma Tei. He was the boss of Yau Ma Tei who had just joined the uncle generation. Compared with the old guys present, his qualifications were obviously insufficient.

Since he had received money from Big D before, he could only be vague and say something that would not offend anyone.

These words instantly angered Lao Guigang.

He slammed the table, pointed at the fire bull’s nose and shouted angrily...

"Fire Bull, you are crazy!

Do you understand that Long Gen is now dead at the hands of Big D!

Now we have to discuss Big D, and also discuss whether or not we should punish him according to family rules!

They chose him to be the leader, but he is a worthless leader!"

"Use family discipline? Forget it. Who among you can beat Big D?"

Huo Niu refused to give in. He had a full understanding of his own strength and pointed out the key point of the problem, which left Lao Gui speechless for a moment.

Big D's strength is so strong that none of these veteran uncles dare to stand up and confront him head-on!
"Okay, stop arguing!"

Lin Huaile spoke again, he turned his gaze to Chuanbao who was sitting next to him and asked him in a humble manner.

"Uncle Tian (Chuanbao's real name is Xu Tian), and Liansheng must never forget the order of seniority.

When Deng Bo was in power, whenever there was any major event with Liansheng, the people in charge would inevitably ask him for advice.

Now he has unfortunately passed away. Among the uncles present here, you have the longest seniority and the most disciples.

I know you have always supported Big D, but at this critical moment, I still hope you can stand up and say something fair. "

The sedan chair is carried by people, and whether the explosion supports Big D in advance is not discussed for now.

Lin Huaile's humble attitude directly helped him to sit firmly on the top seat among his uncles. This performance forced Chuanbao to reconsider the importance of Lin Huaile in his mind.

Besides, Long Gen died at the hands of Big D, that was a foregone conclusion. . . . . .

He has been in the business for so many years, and he has never been vague when it comes to major issues. Naturally, he knows what to choose now.

At that moment, Chuanbao adjusted his black-framed glasses and acted as if he was deeply saddened.

"Ah Le, this is a different time now, I never thought that Big D would be so cruel.

Lao Guiqiang and the others are right. Since you have been chosen to be the person in charge, He Liansheng should now follow your lead.

But what Huo Niu said was not wrong. Now that Brother Wei is dead, no one can shock Big D.

If you want to punish him according to family rules, I'm afraid that we and Liansheng will end up making a fool of ourselves by fighting against each other.

Why don't we wait until you have secured your position as the boss and most of the gangs in District Nine obey you, then we can discuss how to deal with Big D."

He has changed his hot temper and what he said makes sense.

Everyone knows that this is the best way to deal with it at present.

At this point, Lin Huaile's heart was completely settled.

After seeing Chuan finish speaking, Lao Gui immediately gave some advice.

"Ah Le, hurry up and ask Chui Ji to hand over the dragon head stick and the account book.

Our uncles and uncles can all stand up and make a statement. If Big D dares to seize your position as the leader, he will be making an enemy of the entire society!

So what if he is doing well in Tsuen Wan? I don’t believe he can defeat the entire society! ”

Although Lao Guigang spoke out Lin Huaile's inner thoughts, he still had to put on a heavy attitude at this moment.

Lin Huaile just sighed and waved his hand.

Said: "The most important thing now is to take care of Long Gen and Deng Bo's funeral affairs...

Especially Uncle Deng, he has devoted his whole life to the community, I don't want him to go to bed restless when I send him off for the last time!"

Many people present instantly showed respect to Lin Huaile.

"Ah Le is really kind and righteous. He cares about us old guys!"

"I said I would choose Ah Le, this loser is arrogant!"

"Yes, at this critical moment, he still thought of sending Brother Wei away in a grand manner. It's really rare!"

……

Looking at the people whispering, Lin Huaile knew that this group of uncles from Liansheng had completely stood on his side!
If anyone dares to jump out now and say a good word for Big D, he would be openly becoming an enemy of the entire He Liansheng.

Just because these uncles don't dare to provoke Big D, it doesn't mean they don't dare to provoke those who speak well of Big D.

Ring ring ring ring——

While everyone was still discussing, the phone suddenly rang.

After looking at the incoming call number, Chuanbao's face looked a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the answer button.

"Hey Big D!"

After Chuanbao shouted Da D's name into the microphone, the entire tea room instantly became quiet.

Everyone present turned their eyes to Chuan Bao at the same time, making Chuan Bao feel quite pressured for a moment.

No one knew what Big D said on the phone, but Chu Chuanbao's face became increasingly uglier.

About half a minute later, Chuanbao spoke into the phone again. . . . . .

"Big D, don't be crazy! This term's leader was chosen by Brother Wei and everyone else, and now that he's still alive, you're going to stand up and overturn the election? How is that possible!"

"I know you old guys won't choose me, so don't blame me for speaking the truth up front!
Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I will go to burn incense for Uncle Deng.

When the time comes, you give me an answer. If you refuse to hold a new election, I will then take Tsuen Wan away from Wo Luen Shing.

I want to create a—new! harmony! alliance! victory! "

Big D was quite excited. Although the voice on the phone was not loud, the four words "Xinhe Liansheng" were still heard by Lin Huaile who was sitting next to Chuanbao.

Lin Huaile's heart skipped a beat; the thing he was most worried about had happened.

"You are crazy! You dare to say that you want to join Xinhe and win!
If you're not afraid that Ale will lead the entire society to beat you up, then go ahead and do it!
I want to see what you can do!"

Big D's desire to create a new and stronger alliance has far exceeded Chuanbao's bottom line.

If he was still wavering just now, thinking about how to properly handle the matter between Da D and A Le, now he stood firmly on Lin Huaile's side.

The act of splitting a society into two means that there is only one way out, which is to start a fight.

Chuanbao now only hopes that Da D is just speaking in anger, and that he can use his power to scare him so that he will take back his bad words.

Unexpectedly, Big D hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hello! Big D!!"

The only response was the repeated hanging-up tone on the phone.

Lao Gui was sitting opposite Chuan Bao and asked immediately.

"Chuanbao, what on earth happened?!"

"Big D is obsessed with the line, saying he wants to create a new He Liansheng!

There is no choice. Go back tonight, each of you should call your own brothers and prepare to fight with Tsuen Wan!"

Chuanbao slammed the phone heavily on the tea table. Everyone present looked extremely unhappy.

Sham Shui Po, Changnan House Estate...

It has to be said that Lin Huaile put in a lot of effort. After sending his uncles back to Jordan, he worked overtime and rushed to Sham Shui Po to set up a mourning hall for Long Gen in the housing estate.

Now Big D has revealed his cards. If the leader of He Liansheng is not re-elected, he will set up a new He Liansheng.

How to make the forces in other divisions of He Liansheng stand firmly on his side is what Lin Huaile should consider most now.

Since Fei Deng's case had been reported to the police and the body was still in the stage of evidence collection and investigation, Lin Huaile decided in advance to pay for Long Gen's funeral with great fanfare.

The more grand Long Gen's funeral was, the more people outside knew about his death.

He just wanted to make the fact that Long Gen died at the hands of Big D known to everyone.

It is best to leave Big D speechless, this will be in his best interest!

Since Long Gen's children were all sent abroad early, Lin Huaile even acted as a filial son and grandson, wearing mourning clothes and keeping vigil for Long Gen in front of the mourning hall.

Until twelve o'clock in the morning, the masters for opening the altar and the monks for chanting sutras came in one after another.

For every person who comes to pay their respects and lay a wreath, a bundle of firecrackers will be set off.

This caused great distress to the residents of surrounding housing estates, but they did not dare to call to complain.

When he walked out of the makeshift mourning hall, he found that Su Hanze had just arrived at the door and was about to reach out to lift the curtain.

The two looked at each other, and Lin Huaile asked without thinking.

"What are you doing here?!"

"Master Le, my grandpa has passed away, so of course I am here to see him off for the last time."

Su Hanze rarely put away his signature smile and answered seriously.

Lin Huaile shook his head: "You are not welcome here!"

"I choose! As a junior, I come to pay my respects to Grandpa. Do I need you to welcome me?"

"When did Long Gen become your grandpa again?"

"Didn't you tell me that? Master Le, I remember it clearly.

You and Uncle Deng have reminded me more than once that I am still on the underwater list of He Liansheng and you have not removed me from it!
Now all my territories in Tsim Sha Tsui have been handed over to He Liansheng, and you can't let me worship you just because you want me to?"

Lin Huaile was slightly stunned, but still stood in front of Su Hanze.

He asked, "Who did you give the land in Tsim Sha Tsui to?"

"Big D! What? Isn't Big D from Liansheng's group?"

Lin Huaile was immediately confused. He instinctively decided that Su Hanze was looking for trouble.

But there is nothing wrong with his words.

He and Deng Wei had indeed said in front of everyone in He Liansheng, and even in front of everyone in Hongxing, that Su Hanze was still a member of He Liansheng and had not been removed from He Liansheng's underwater list.

Entering the mourning hall, Su Hanze did not hesitate. He first walked to the coffin, and finally "paid his respects" to Long Gen's appearance.

Then he pretended to light three incense sticks, bowed three times in front of Long Gen's portrait, and placed the incense on the incense table. He couldn't help feeling like laughing.

He never had any feelings for this so-called grandpa.

Two years ago, it was they who made him go to the Netherlands, and they ignored him and allowed his subordinates to harm him. He had long wanted Long Gen to die.

This time he also performed a scene of Zhuge mourning, which can be regarded as the value of Long Gen's death.

After Su Hanze finished burning incense, Lin Huaile came over.

He looked at Su Hanze with a vigilant attitude and asked.

"You came here so late, so it's not just to burn incense for Grandpa, right?

Lin Huaile instantly understood that Su Hanze was forcing him to make a choice.

Now in the Sham Shui Po sect, first the leader, Guan Zai Sen, disappeared in Kowloon City for no apparent reason, and then my uncle Long Gen died.

That is to say, the position of the head of the Sham Shui Po Hall is still vacant.

He put on a warm expression and put his hand on Su Hanze's shoulder affectionately.

"As long as you are willing to come back, we are all good brothers.

Now that I am the boss, I can make the final decision to hand over Shenshuifu to you.

But there is something I need your help with!"

"Mr. Le, what do you need my help with?"

"Don't hand over those places in Tsim Sha Tsui to Big D, hand them over to me, Jordan."

"What's the difference?"

“There is a difference, and it’s a huge difference!”

Lin Huaile said to Su Hanze earnestly, "Big D is now trying to build a new He Liansheng. If you stand on his side, you will be truly hostile to the entire He Liansheng.

Think carefully, if you choose the wrong path, there is no turning back! "

(End of this chapter)