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

Chapter 89 You finish singing and we will appear on the stage

But Su Hanze was not in a hurry. He opened a briefcase he brought with him, took out an item wrapped in brown paper, threw it on his pile of account books, and motioned You Jiazhen to pick it up and have a look.

You Jiazhen was slightly stunned, but quickly tore open the kraft paper thread cover.

I discovered that this was also an account book.

However, this account book was obviously a temporary copy.

The brand new cover still exudes the scent of ink.

When he opened the first page of the account book, You Jiazhen was stunned.

This is clearly the general ledger of the He Liansheng and Lin Huaile gang.

Responsible for handing it over to the person in charge to review the general ledger of the hall!
It records in detail the income and expenditure of every legitimate and unofficial business of the Jordan Hall in the past two years.

It can be said that if this account book was not a photocopy, this account book alone would be enough for Lin Huaile to spend the rest of his life in jail!
"Su Hanze! How come He Liansheng's account book is in your hands?!"

"Madam, don't get excited, I have several more account books like this one.

It's just that time is tight, so I don't dare to bring the original account book to you for review first. The rest hasn't been printed yet, otherwise I would have brought it here for you to see."

As he spoke, Su Hanze took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it leisurely.

He smiled and asked You Jiazhen: "How is it? Doesn't this account book look much better than the old account books of my Shenshuishe Hall?"

When Yujiazhen's bestial nature breaks out, he can pick up a whip.

When Youjiazhen was in a good mood, he could still take out what she wanted to trade.

As early as when he was planning the big game of He Liansheng, he knew that the person who would take over the leadership of He Liansheng would choose not to offend either Big D or Lin Huaile's camp.

When he arranged for people to send He Liansheng's dragon head stick and account books to the mainland and hide them, Su Hanze had already arranged for people to keep an eye on him.

These account books and dragon head sticks didn't even have time to be loaded onto the ship to the mainland, and the people arranged by Chuiji were killed by himself.

He Liansheng's dragon head stick and account book fell into his hands.

He originally wanted to let Lin Huaile go in a dignified manner, and after the dust settled, he would find the dragon head stick and the account book in a logical way.

After all, his goal is to take control of the entire He Liansheng.

If He Liansheng is weakened, it won't be of much benefit to me.

But since Lin Huaile chose to use any means necessary, I had no choice but to increase my stakes a little for him.

He was not afraid that Youjia Town would not agree. No policeman could choose not to take such crucial evidence as destroying the leader of a gang.

You Jiazhen tightly grasped the copied account book. As a qualified O-ji police officer, she was able to roughly judge that what Su Hanze said was true through the information recorded in the account book.

"You want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?!"

"That's right, you make contributions, and I will eliminate the dissidents of He Liansheng.

Fair and just, the best of both worlds, right? "

"So does that mean you should hand over the account book of the gang you want to destroy to me?
Are you using our police officers as guns? ! "

"Just tell me whether you agree or not. If you don't agree, I can leave at any time!"

There was no need to continue talking nonsense with You Jiazhen. Su Hanze directly questioned You Jiazhen, even though he already knew that he would agree whether You Jiazhen agreed or not!
You Jiazhen's hands holding the account book began to turn pale, but in the end she chose to compromise.

"Okay! I promise you! You can immediately hand me the account book of the Heliansheng Jordan Hall. I will lead the team to start work tomorrow after Fat Deng's funeral!
But I want to remind you that the matter of Yazi going to New Scotland Yard for training has been decided.

Even if you don't persuade me, I will send her to London!"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I've already said that I will never interfere with what Meizi chooses!"

You Jiazhen mentioned Yazi again and again, and it was obvious that he had touched Su Hanze's forbidden area.

Seeing that Su Hanze was unhappy, You Jiazhen ended the topic in moderation.

She pushed a stack of account books on the table towards Su Hanze.

"Make your own plans. Once you hand over Jordan's account book to me, things are bound to change for He Liansheng.

But I have to remind you that even if Lin Huaile is removed from office, our police force will not sit idly by and watch Big D come up with something new and Liansheng!
Don't just stand in line randomly, it's up to you!"

The night before Fei Deng's funeral, after a ritual in the mourning hall was finished, Chuanbao didn't have time to drop the mourning stick in his hand, and went straight to find Chuiji who was about to run away.

"Blowing Chicken, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Chuiji, who was about to leave the mourning hall while there were many people around, was suddenly shouted at by Chuanbao, which frightened him so much that he trembled immediately.

Just when he was about to turn around and speak, he found that his shoulder had been grabbed tightly by Chuanbao.

Chuanbao frowned and leaned close to his ear.

"I will save your face at Deng Wei's funeral.

Come with me outside to smoke a cigarette, I have something to ask you!"

Chuiji swallowed nervously and didn't dare to refute at the moment.

He had no choice but to let Chuanbao push him around and take him outside the funeral home, to a dark Metasequoia tree.

Seeing no one around, Chuanbao did not take out a cigarette.

He sat down under the fir tree holding the blowing chicken, and then stared at the blowing chicken viciously.

The black-framed glasses worn by Chuanbao at this moment, reflected a creepy arc of light under the illumination of a distant street lamp. Combined with his gloomy face, Jiaochuiji couldn't help feeling scared for a moment.

"Blowing Chicken, how many days have passed since I asked you to hand over the stick and the account book?
Brother Wei's body is almost stinking! You keep saying that you took the things to the mainland and hid them. Even if the people you sent out swam from the mainland, they should have arrived by now, right? ! "

"Chuanbao, maybe they are on their way, don't worry, give me a little more time..."

Chuiji answered guiltily. He knew clearly at that moment that the person sent to hide the stick and the account book had lost contact that night.

He also sent people to look for it at the place where he had designated to hide the things, but to no avail.

Chuiji is now at a loss. If Lin Huaile hadn't controlled him, he would have run away long ago.

As the outgoing leader, he knew very well what would happen if he lost the dragon head stick and account book that had been passed down for a hundred years by He Liansheng.

"On the way? You son of a bitch, damn it, even if you hid the stick in America, the person who went to get the stick should be back by now!

I tell you, tomorrow after Deng Wei is buried, if you can't hand over the stick and the account book, I don't need to say more about what will happen!
You'd better tell me honestly, did you lose the stick and the account book? ! "

The barrage of questions stunned Chuiji instantly.

The truth will come out sooner or later. No matter how hard he tries to hide the fact that he lost He Liansheng's dragon head stick and account book, he will not be able to hide it from tomorrow.

After an intense inner struggle, Chuiji still didn't have the confidence to confront Chuanbao.

If the news that I lost the dragon head stick and the account book gets out, I'm afraid neither Big D nor A Le will let me go!
So Chuiji forced a smile.

"Chuanbao, twelve o'clock tonight, twelve o'clock tonight at the latest.

I will definitely bring the account book and the stick to you. As you know, Big D has been looking for me these days.

If I give the dragon head stick to A Le too early, Big D will definitely go crazy and cause trouble for me!
I don't dare to confront Big D. I've already lost my life. I hope you won't let me lose my life too!"

Chuanbao looked at Chuiji sinisterly for a few times, and finally released his hand that was pressing on his arm.

He said, "Then I will trust you for the last time. At this critical moment, I hope you won't make any mistakes.

If you do something wrong, no one can save you!"

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"

Chuiji nodded repeatedly. What Chuanbao didn't know was that Chuiji had already made preparations for the worst.

He prepared to return to Wan Chai and make one last effort.

If it is confirmed that the account books and the dragon head stick are really missing, then you can only pack up your money and run away!
At 8:50 pm, under the "protection" of his men in Jordan, Chui Ji returned to his gang in Wan Chai.

On the second floor stand of a strip bar, Chui Ji called over one of his trusted henchmen.

Without waiting for Ma Zai to speak, Chui Ji spoke with a worried look on his face.

“Keep your voice down, Young Master Le’s men are guarding below.

Tell me the truth, are the dragon head stick and account book really lost?"

The henchman was in a dilemma: "Ada, maybe it's really lost.

Feihao and Biancheng are still missing, and we have searched your house in Luohu thoroughly.

They even dug out the rat's nest in the wall, but they didn't find the dragon head stick or the account book at all!"

The last glimmer of hope for Blowing Chicken was shattered.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed now, wondering why he had acted on his own at that time. If he had known that Fat Deng would die, he should have just handed the dragon head stick and the account book to Big D.

When A Le and the others asked about it, they just said that it was Big D who sent someone to take the stick away.

By doing this, even though I no longer have a chair that belonged to my uncles' generation, I will not be forced to run away.

There wasn't much time left for him to think, so Chuiji made up his mind immediately.

"Alai, have you finished what I asked you to do the day before yesterday?"

"It's done, boss. I have entrusted the people in Taiwan to convert the NT$800,000 in Standard Chartered into New Taiwan Dollars.

I packaged all the high-interest loans we lent out and transferred them to financial companies of other associations.

It’s just that it’s difficult to deal with these bars of yours in a short period of time…”

"What the hell do you want a bar for? Just count it as interest to He Liansheng!"

Not caring about the pain, Chuiji quickly gave the order.

"Immediately arrange for the boat to meet me at the Sai Wan Triangle Pier.

Ah Le's men will definitely keep a close eye on me soon, and I will lie to them and say that the person who went to the mainland to get the dragon head stick landed at Sai Wan Pier.

When we get to the dock, you will immediately bring people to help me get rid of them and get on the boat. We will never return to Hong Kong Island in this life!"

The chicken-blower seemed a little hesitant when he heard this.

A week ago, he was boasting that he was at least nominally the boss of a community with 50,000 members.

It has only been a few days and yet he has to leave Hong Kong Island, where he has lived for decades, like a stray dog.

Once you enter the world, you really have no choice but to do what you want. Things in this world are unpredictable!
"Ada, do you really want to run away?

Are you willing to never return to Hong Kong Island for the rest of your life? "

"So what if you don't want to leave? After tomorrow, you won't have a chance to leave!"

The eye-catching man was still hesitating, and Chuiji couldn't help but scold him.

"Alai, let me tell you, now that the dragon head stick and account books are all lost, it wouldn't be too much for Ale and his people to drag us to the Hehe Rock and push us into the crematorium alive!

I have always treated you as my adopted son. I have already left myself a retreat plan in Taiwan and Canada.

Now do you want to go with me or stay and take the blame? It’s your choice!”

The thought of being pushed into the crematorium alive made the henchman's body tremble.

He quickly replied, "I'll get ready right away. Ah Da, call me when you're going to Sai Wan Pier and I'll bring people over there to pick you up!"

After his confidants left the bar, Chuiji suppressed the excitement on his face and walked down to the second floor with forced calmness.

Lin Huaile and his dozen men immediately surrounded them.

One of them came forward and asked, "Uncle, it's not your fault that the brothers offended you with their words, it was really Grandpa who gave the death order.

Did you get the account book and the dragon head stick back? If you do this, it will be hard for the brothers to report to you, right?"

This henchman was in a bad mood indeed. He just went up to talk to his confidant and arranged for them to wait downstairs.

As a result, such a large bar couldn't even arrange a few decent dancers.

Seeing that Lin Huaile's men were making trouble for him, Chuiji tried his best to put on a down-to-earth attitude.

He said, “We have got the sticks and account books, and the boat has landed at Sai Wan Wei.

Just wait for my people to go to Sai Wan to pick them up."

"No, Uncle, Brother Le told us that as soon as we get the dragon head stick and the account book on shore, we must take them back to see him immediately.

Please, uncle, lead the way. We will go to Sai Wan Mei with you and take the dragon head stick ashore together."

This move played into what Chuiji wanted.

He was afraid that this group of people would take him back to Fat Deng's funeral hall, and then he would go to Sai Wan Mei to take over the baton himself.

By that time, he wouldn't be able to get away with even a single hair, and it was possible that Chuan Bao would kill him directly in front of Fei Deng's spirit to offer sacrifices to Fei Deng's spirit.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead guiltily and nodded in response.

“Well, I’ll feel relieved when I hand the stick to you.

I just asked, the boat will be ashore in about half an hour, you can enjoy yourself here for a while, and I will pay for all the drinks.

When the boat reaches the shore, everyone will go over and take the baton. "

“No need, uncle. It only takes about ten minutes to drive from here to Sai Wan End.

Take us there now and help Brother Lok to get rid of this worry. It doesn’t matter if I invite you to have fun in Yau Tsim Mong later.”

Lin Huaile, his henchman, was unmoved and could only smile awkwardly at this.

Unable to refuse, he could only pretend to take out his phone and call the confidant who had just communicated with him.

"Please hurry them up.

The new boss can't wait any longer. If they delay things, I'll sink them into the sea to feed the fish!"

Two minibuses, one in front and one behind, drove into the Sai Wan Triangle Pier.

There was not a single trace of fishing light on the dark sea.

Chuiji, along with Lin Huaile and a group of his men, paced anxiously on the promenade of the pier.

Seeing time passing by, Lin Huaile's people finally lost their patience.

At a glance from the leader, a group of people immediately surrounded the chicken.

"Uncle, how long will it take for the boat to arrive?"

"Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call and ask first, wait a little longer!"

At this moment, Chuiji's legs were shaking uncontrollably.

According to the plan agreed upon in the Wan Chai bar just now, they arranged for a boat to pick him up in Sai Wan at around 10:20.

The thugs arranged by myself will first get entangled with Lin Huaile's men.

Then Chui Ji took advantage of the chaos to board the ship. As long as the ship successfully entered the high seas, what would He Liansheng have to do with him even if there was a flood in the future?

But it was almost half past ten now, and apart from a few small offshore fishing boats returning to the port, there was no sign of the fishing boats that he had arranged.

After dialing the number of his confidant, until the phone beep sounded indicating that no one was answering the call, Chuiji's legs immediately went weak and he fell to the concrete floor.

When something goes wrong, your own people either betray you and run away first, or fall into the hands of others.

Now I am facing only a dead end!
Chuiji, who looked like an idiot, was still unwilling to give up and was still frantically dialing the number of his confidant.

But the people arranged by Lin Huaile had already noticed something.

"Uncle, why don't you tell the truth to your brothers.

You are the elder, and the brothers don’t want to make things difficult for you!”

The pale-faced Chuiji shuddered and was about to continue quibbling, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the ferocious thugs in front of him, he seemed to lose control of his mind. He dropped the phone in his hand and grabbed his head with both hands.

He howled loudly, "What can I do? I've already said that I don't want to be the boss!
It was Deng Wei who said that I had the qualifications and forced me to sit down!
Now the account book and the dragon head stick are lost, what can I do? It’s none of my business, none of my business!!”

As he said this, Chuiji's face showed a ferocious look. He fell to the ground and started punching and kicking. Lin Huaile and his men looked at each other in bewilderment.

No one knew whether Chuiji was really crazy or just pretending to be crazy, so a group of people had to step forward and subdue Chuiji.

In any case, bring him back to Jordan first and report to Lin Huaile.

It was not until midnight, when Fei Deng finished his last ritual of the day, that Lin Huaile rushed back to his decoration company in Jordan.

I saw Chui Ji in my office, with wandering eyes and a mad look.

One of the thugs immediately came up to Lin Huaile and whispered.

"Brother Le, you seem to be crazy.

He is a recently retired uncle, and we are not sure whether he is pretending or has really been provoked."

Lin Huaile nodded: "I don't blame you. Remember to close the door for me when you go out."

As the office door closed, Lin Huaile wiped his face, strode over to Chuiji who was curled up in the corner, and squatted down.

"Blowing chicken, I have been busy in front of Uncle Deng's coffin these days. Today I finally got away just to take a shower. I have to rush back later to keep vigil for Uncle Deng.

We have known each other for so many years, and you should know what kind of person I, Ale, am.

Hand me the dragon head stick and the account book, and I guarantee that no one will dare to touch you."

Chuiji still had a silly look on his face, his eyes were cloudy, and he kept staring at the floor without making a sound.

I have to say, his acting skills are really poor. Even when he is pretending to be crazy, he doesn't look like it.

Seeing that the chicken made no sound, Lin Huaile sneered and then put on a gloomy face.

His tone also began to become threatening: "Chuiji, you have to understand one thing.

Now Big D is making a fuss about splitting up the family business, and Uncle Deng is gone again.

If He Liansheng falls apart, you will be the sinner of the society!

It's no use for you to play dumb with me now. Tell me, did you give the account book to Big D?"

"It's none of my business. It's none of my business! I know nothing!!"

Blowing Chicken began to tremble all over and shook his head nervously.

Lin Huaile immediately became annoyed as well.

He sighed, took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Chuiji. After Chuiji took the photo, he was stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, the silly expression on his face disappeared immediately.

He knelt down in front of Lin Huaile and said, "Ah Le, Ah Le! It's no problem for you to mess with me!

I beg you, I only have this one son, can you please not touch him? ! "

"Your son is studying well abroad, no one would want to mess with him.

Blow the chicken, I do this for the community.

Why can't you understand my difficulties?

Tell me, where are the account book and the dragon head stick? "

"Lost, all lost..."

Chuiji's mentality collapsed and he immediately burst into tears.

He fell to his knees sobbing and told Lin Huaile the truth.

"You also know that Big D is a heartless person. He didn't let me hand over the dragon head stick and account book. What could I do?

I didn't dare to offend him, nor did I dare to offend you and Uncle Deng, so I had to arrange for someone to hide these two things somewhere first.

I originally planned to hand it over after you and Uncle Deng had dealt with Big D.

I didn’t expect… I didn’t expect that the person I sent to deliver the account book and the dragon head stick… disappeared!”

"Push to the street!"

Lin Huaile, who always appears gentle and refined, couldn't help but swear when he heard that Chuiji had lost his dragon head stick and account book.

Losing these two things is even worse than just handing them over to Big D.

It's not a big deal to lose the dragon head stick. Anyway, this stick is more than a hundred years old, and it has been eaten by insects and bitten by water. Few people have seen it. The worst that can happen is to make a new one.

But the account book is lost, which is related to the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the Heliansheng District 9!
Many vital points of each gang are located in it. If it falls into the hands of the police, what consequences will happen? Lin Huaile doesn't even dare to think about it!
"Where did you lose the thing?"

"I...I don't know!"

"Then tell me, can you still contact the people you sent out while they are in Hong Kong Island?"

“I saw them board the ship with my own eyes, they shouldn’t have been lost in Hong Kong Island!
Ah Le, I deserve to die, you should use the family rules to punish me, use the family rules to punish me!
Don’t let my wife and children suffer. Kill me and let my son go!”

Chuiji's answer calmed Lin Huaile down a little.

Now he just prayed that the person who blew the chicken would run away with the stick and the account book, so that he could take the opportunity to blackmail He Liansheng in the future.

Then he took advantage of the time to quickly clean up the mess recorded in the account books of various halls.

Even if the account books fall into the hands of the police in the future, there will be no evidence to hold them accountable.

But Fat Deng will be buried tomorrow, and Big D has made it clear that he wants to come clean.

Without the dragon head stick and account book in hand, there is no guarantee that Big D will find out some weakness of mine.

In response to this, Lin Huaile had an idea flash in his mind and asked Chuiji in a deep voice.

"Blowing chicken, you really didn't hand the things over to Big D?"

"Absolutely not, absolutely not!"

"Well, I'm giving you a chance to live now. It depends on whether you are willing to cherish it."

Chuiji was stunned. He never expected that Lin Huaile would actually let him go.

"Ah...Ale, are you serious?"

Lin Huaile nodded: "It's true, remember, the accounts submitted to Liansheng District 9 in the past two years were all drafted and signed by you.

If the account book falls into the hands of the police, and they start investigating, you have to stand up and take full responsibility.

Tell the police that if you can hide it, just say that you made up the accounts.

You can't hide it, you have to take all the responsibility yourself, I will immediately notify the Nine District Hall to clean up all the tails!"

There was a surge of turbulent waves in Chuiji's heart.

Lin Huaile is doing this just in case, so he can take the blame at the critical moment.

But on second thought, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

If I fall into the hands of the police, even if I die of old age in prison, it is better than being dragged out and punished by family law now.

Just when Chiji was about to grit his teeth and agree, Lin Huaile signaled him to shut up.

He continued, "Please listen to me first. Just because I take on the responsibility does not guarantee your survival.

After Uncle Deng is buried tomorrow, you must tell all the uncles and the leaders of the halls clearly in front of He Liansheng.

Just say that the dragon head stick and account book were taken away by Big D!"

Chuiji's pupils contracted violently, and he cried out in a lost voice, "You want to put the blame on Da D? No, no! I will die!"

"Fenchang! Do you think it's better to let everyone know that you lost the account book and the dragon head stick, or let everyone think that these two things were stolen by Big D?"

Lin Huaile's eyes sparkled as he continued to guide Blowing Chicken.

"Think it over carefully. Put the blame on Big D. Even if you go to jail, you are still He Liansheng's uncle.

The society will still arrange for someone to look after you in prison, and the society will continue to manage your property in Wan Chai for you.

Your family and community will still take care of you.

When you get out of prison, just enjoy your old age.

If the community knows that you lost the things, you will be in trouble!"

In Lin Huaile's threatening tone, the word "family" hit Chuiji's sore spot.

After a moment's hesitation, Chuiji raised his head tremblingly.

He replied to Lin Huaile: "Master Le, I... I know what to do!

You have to keep your promise!"

After Chuiji agreed to cooperate with him, the gloom on Lin Huaile's face dissipated a little.

He sneered, patted Blowing Chicken's head, and replied, "Don't worry, I, Ah Le, treat all the brothers in the society as brothers.

Now it's my turn to be the banker, and I won't mistreat anyone who works hard for the society!"

Wading through deep water at Dawoping, Su Hanze had already lowered the shutter of the convenience store.

At this moment, he was sitting at the dining table with his master Su, drinking beer and peeling melon seeds.

Compared to Su Hanze's happy expression, Master Su Ze seemed a little worried.

"Brother Ze... Brother Ze, if we get to know about this collusion with the police, we will have no place to stand in any gang in the future!"

"Master Su, what are you afraid of? Let me ask you, is the big circle leopard considered a bad guy?

Rules are made by people. As long as the goal is achieved, what does it matter if we collude with the police?"

Faced with Su Hanze's disdainful answer, Master Su was still full of worries.

"No... no, I'm afraid these account books will somehow fall into the hands of the police. Even if the people from Liansheng don't investigate further, when the dust settles, Brother Ze, how can you take out the remaining account books and the dragon head stick?
If we take them out then, won’t we be telling others that these two things were stolen by us?”

Su Hanze swept the melon seed shells off the table and couldn't help but sneer.

“Who told you I was going to take these two things out?
To tell you the truth, except for Jordan's account book, which I handed over to the police, I arranged for someone to pack up the rest of the account books, including the dragon head stick, and sent them to Da D's stall!"

Master Su was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Brother Ze, why do you want to... give these things to Big D?"

"The fake play has become real. Chuiji wants to escape tonight, and I have killed all the people arranged at Sai Wan Mei Pier.

He couldn't run away now, and couldn't hand over the things, so he could only be taken back by Lin Huaile.

Based on my understanding of Lin Huaile, he will most likely go with the flow and instruct the chicken to throw all the dirty water on Big D.

But he didn't know that the senior inspector of O's C group was a crazy person in handling cases.

Now he has taken Jordan's account book and quietly went to Jordan to collect evidence.

He was really trying hard. He stayed at Fei Deng's funeral hall for several days without closing his eyes, and he was still dreaming of becoming the boss. "

Su Hanze did not conceal his sarcasm at all.

In response to this, Master Su first laughed in agreement, and then asked.

"Then...when the time comes to put the Fire Bull on the throne, how can we get the account book and the dragon head stick back?"

"Of course I'll take it back!"

Su Hanze grabbed the cold beer on the table and took a big gulp, then wiped his mouth and continued.

“Big D is no longer qualified to be the banker of He Liansheng except for Xinhe Liansheng, so the broken stick and account book are useless to him.

You should know that whether it is Lin Huaile or Da D, they are both stumbling blocks for us.

Lin Huaile's part is over, and it will soon be Da D's turn!"

When a person dies, his name remains behind. The news of Long Gen and Fei Deng’s deaths were announced on the same day.

However, the specifications of their funerals were very different.

The auspicious day chosen for the funeral was also on the same day. In order to make Fei Deng's funeral more grand, Long Gen's funeral was held a few hours earlier than Fei Deng's.

Over at the Kowloon Funeral Home, all the prominent figures in He Liansheng gathered together to respectfully bury this uncle who had been in charge of He Liansheng for forty years.

Of course, there were many plainclothes policemen from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau watching over the funeral ceremony.

Everyone knows that Big D and Lin Huaile are going to compete today.

The atmosphere became extremely tense until Fat Deng's coffin was buried in the cemetery at Po Fook Hill.

Fat Deng’s funeral arrangements have reached the final stage.

According to custom, all the famous people in Liansheng District 9 must burn a stick of incense in front of Fei Deng's spirit.

Naturally, the first person to burn incense was Lin Huaile, the person in charge, and there was nothing wrong with that.

But Big D also followed the soul-guarding team to Po Fook Shan today.

When the last handful of soil was filled in Fat Deng's grave, Big D took the lead and walked up to Lin Huaile first.

Everyone present was extremely nervous.

If Big D wants to compete with Lin Huaile for the first stick of incense, it means that the two of them will officially have a showdown from now on.

"Big D, don't make trouble in front of old man Deng Bo.

There are still quite a few police officers in Po Fook Shan. If you insist on causing trouble, it will not benefit anyone!"

Lin Huaile didn't want to have any conflict with Big D right now, so he had to go up to Big D and give him some advice.

Big D just rolled his eyes at Lin Huaile and ignored him.

He turned around and shouted to his henchman Changmao, "Give me the incense!"

The mood of everyone at the scene suddenly rose to their throat, and everyone turned their eyes to Lin Huaile, including Su Hanze who was in the crowd and watching the excitement.

Lin Huaile still knows the big picture.

Seeing that Big D was about to confront him, he cleared his throat and took a step back behind Big D.

He said to the people present: "I am the person in charge because Uncle Deng supported me to take this position.

When he was alive, he told me to be kind to my brothers and to value harmony in everything.

I always keep his teachings in mind. It is rare for Big D to have such filial piety.

Let Big D burn this stick of incense today and send Deng Bo Xi off in a dignified manner!"

With just a few words, Lin Huaile resolved the awkward situation.

Not only does he appear to be sensible, but he also shows his attitude - he, the person in charge, was personally chosen by Fat Deng, and his legal lineage is completely pure!
He, Big D, is stubborn and stubborn, which means he puts himself in opposition to the entire Heliansheng.

But Big D was too lazy to pay any attention to Lin Huaile's words.

He asked himself whether the old guys' ways were outdated in his eyes.

Anyway, he came here today just to have his cards cleared. He was disdainful of doing things like being a whore and then pretending to be a virtuous woman!
After offering the first incense to Fei Deng, Big D bowed three times respectfully towards Fei Deng’s tombstone.

Then he stood up, walked around Lin Huaile who was behind him, and looked at Chuan Bao and other uncles who were standing by.

"Let me ask you, is it true that I, Big D, will not have a chance to vote?"

Chuanbao was shocked and quickly advised: "Big D, don't be impulsive!

You should think long-term about everything. It won't benefit anyone if you do this!"

Lao Guigang, who had always supported Lin Huaile, shouted at Da D without waiting for Chuanbao to finish speaking.

"You bastard! You have no respect for your elders. Long Gen has been a veteran of Liansheng for more than 30 years, and you are so cruel as to attack him!
As long as I am here, you can forget about being the boss of Liansheng!"

Chuanbao quickly grabbed Laogui and signaled him to shut up.

Then he shouted to Big D in an almost pleading manner.

“Big D, there might be some misunderstanding regarding Long Gen’s matter.

But it has been confirmed that Ale will be the person in charge of this term.

I beg you to put the overall situation first. If you jump out to argue now, how will you choose the person in charge in the future?
Is it that everyone is strong enough that if they are not satisfied with the people they elected, they will all jump out and fight for it? "

Big D snorted and answered casually.

"Yan Jiachan, I never expected you to stand up and support me now.

Since you don't want to choose me, I'll start my own business.

Listen carefully! I will only say this once. From now on, Tsuen Wan will separate from Heliansheng!

You gang members, if you want to follow A Le and fight me, you can. I'm always here to accompany you.

Anyone who is willing to follow me to break away from He Liansheng, I, Big D, welcome you at any time!

Of course, if you are willing to remain neutral, I, Big D, will still consider you as friends.

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

The scene immediately exploded.

Lin Huaile knew that it was time for him to stand up and speak.

If Big D wants to create a new and stronger alliance, no one can stop him.

He had to fight. If he let Big D run away, I'm afraid no gang would be willing to obey him during his two years as the leader.

The most important thing at the moment is to make all the other branches of He Liansheng, except the Tsuen Wan branch, stand firmly on his side.

Only in this way can Big D be forced to bow his head!

“Big D, if you are determined to establish Xinhe Liansheng, I will not confront you in front of Uncle Deng now.

Please give me He Liansheng's dragon head stick and account book first!"

Big D was slightly stunned, not knowing what Lin Huaile was up to.

But he soon came to his senses, sneered, and turned to Lin Huaile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't the dragon head stick and the account book in Blowing Chicken's hand?

You took such good care of Chui Ji, you shouldn't throw dirty water like this!"

"You don't admit it?"

Lin Huaile asked back seriously, and then shouted to Chuanbao and others behind him.

"Chuiji, come out and tell the brothers of He Liansheng whether it was Big D who stole the dragon head stick and the account book?!"

After Lin Huaile shouted at him, Chuiji timidly squeezed out from behind the crowd.

He first looked at Big D timidly, and then was frightened by Big D's fierce gaze and dared not say a word.

However, when he saw Lin Huaile with a gloomy face, the words that Lin Huaile had said to him last night immediately repeated in his mind.

His own child is still in his hands.

In an instant, Chuiji came to his senses, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

“The dragon head stick and account book were indeed taken away by Big D. Brothers, this has nothing to do with me.

Big D doesn't follow the rules, and I can't do anything about it!"

Big D immediately became furious, waved his hand and yelled at his chief horse, Changmao.

"Bring this punk named Chuiji here to me. I want to ask him clearly today when did I snatch the account book and the dragon head stick from him?"

"Let's see who dares!"

At this time, Lin Huaile finally showed his leadership. After he gave the order, dozens of thugs instantly surrounded the side where Chui Ji was standing, and protected He Liansheng, his uncles, and Chui Ji firmly in the middle.

The scene became even more chaotic.

"Big D, if you want to run Xinhe Liansheng, then Xinhe Liansheng!

What's the point of stealing the dragon head stick and the account book?"

"That is, do you want to hold the account book to blackmail us?"

"I'm telling you, don't try to use the account book to force us into submission. If you force us brothers into a corner, even if I die, I'll take you with me!"

……

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Lin Huaile grinned in his heart. Although Big D was unwilling to give up, he still didn't believe that he could defeat the other seven gangs combined!
The person who was more comfortable than Lin Huaile was naturally Su Hanze, who was leaning under a pine tree watching the fun.

He checked his watch and estimated that it was about time.

Sure enough, when the crowd of He Liansheng was excited and Big D was speechless, a team of policemen in formal uniforms and armed with live ammunition, led by You Jiazhen, squeezed out of the crowd shouting.

(End of this chapter)