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

Chapter 94: There are so many useless chapters. From now on, your first son can just take my surname

Chapter 94: You talk too much nonsense. From now on, your first son can just take my surname.

He was the one who managed those A-grade factories.

Bosses like Huang Runfa had already come forward to talk to him earlier, so it was not surprising that he chose to stand on Su Hanze's side.

Someone started talking, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

The next person to speak was Ma Shuai, who was in charge of taking care of the adopted daughter from the Qingyi side. He was a spectator in his early years, and during a gang conflict, the tendons in his right hand were cut.

It was Big D who gave him a way out, allowing him to transform from a thug to a stable boy. This man has always been very grateful to Big D.

He immediately stepped forward to refute Hua Zairong's statement.

"Fuck you, Hua Zai Rong! Do you know who hacked Big D to death? It was an airplane!
Now Sangze openly accepts Feiji as his younger brother and announces that he will support him.

You swore to let Sangze take over Tsuen Wan, aren't you afraid that people will call us unscrupulous people in Tsuen Wan?!"

"Hey, Mashua, you can't say that. What Big D did this time was really not very kind.

He said he wanted to form a new He Lian Sheng and bring the entire gang and society to fight, so we followed him, which was considered to be the best we could do for Big Brother D.

Now the society is hiring a butcher to kill him, and there is nothing against the rules.

The boss is dead, and we younger brothers still have to eat, so we might as well admit our mistakes to the society, and the uncles will definitely not make things difficult for us younger brothers!"

Those who wanted to live a peaceful life also spoke up and set an example. The scene suddenly became lively with a lot of discussions.

After arguing for half a day, they still couldn't come to a conclusion.

In the end, it was Changmao who spoke up and stopped this meaningless argument.

He now understood that although the people in Tsuen Wan were arguing fiercely about whether or not to allow Sang Ze to enter the market, they all tacitly kept silent about starting a new business.

Longmao, who has been able to be the big D for so many years, is obviously a person who knows how to judge the situation.

He already had an idea in his mind.

"Hua Zai Rong, among all the brothers in Tsuen Wan, you make the most money.

Can you tell me why you agreed to let Sangze come in?
There are so many gangs in Liansheng, why not change one to take over Tsuen Wan?

Or can't we put pressure on the community and choose one in Tsuen Wan? ! "

When Hua Zairong heard Changmao's question, he frowned for a moment, then made up his mind and decided to tell the truth.

“Brother Changmao, you have been with Brother Da D the longest and are the most valued by him.

I think you know better than me how Tsuen Wan has developed over the years.

It’s not that I, Hua Zairong, am not friendly enough, let me make it clear!
The factories in Tai Wo Kau are only able to prosper year by year thanks to the support from Mr. Huang from Chaozhou.

Boss Huang came to see me yesterday and said that among all the gangs in Heliansheng, he was most optimistic about Sangze.

If Sangze is not in Tsuen Wan, we will find channels ourselves for shipping goods from Tsuen Wan in the future.

Damn it! Without these bosses stepping up, our goods won’t even be able to pass customs!

I support Sangze's entry to protect my brothers' jobs!"

"Rice bowl, rice bowl, these adopted daughters of mine won't lose their business just because Sang Ze can't come over!

You, Hua Zai Rong, are also a piece of asshole. Big Brother D must be blind to give you so much business in Dawoping to manage!"

"Don't come here, Ma! Without the money earned from these factories to support these thugs in Tsuen Wan, you would have been driven out of Tsing Yi by other gangs!

If you want to start a business, I'm afraid you won't even have a foster daughter by then. It's better to get your mother out to do business!"

Seeing that Ma Shuai had repeatedly sabotaged his plans, Hua Zairong could not tolerate him anymore and said some very unpleasant words, which also annoyed Ma Shuai.

"What are you talking about? Do you want to die?"

"If I were to pick you, five years ago when your tendons hadn't been severed, I would have been a little afraid of you.

You are a cripple with missing limbs, and you dare to challenge me?
Tonight I will bring some people to your place, pick a few of your adopted girls, and then find a group of people to hold you aside. I will teach you how to be a man while I fuck your adopted girls. It's no problem!"

"Fuck you! Even if I lose one of my hands, I can still skin you!"

……

"Alright! We are all brothers, why would we start a quarrel at this critical moment?!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Changmao roared and finally calmed the two men down completely.

He changed his usual polite image and glared at Ma Paidao.

"Mashua, sit down! It's not your turn to speak yet!"

Ma Pai snorted coldly and sat down angrily.

Then Changmao sighed again and looked at Hua Zairong.

"Hua Zai Rong, did those bosses really tell you this?"

"It's absolutely true! Brother Changmao, even if we are a dog in Tsuen Wan, we eat better than the parking attendants in the other eight gangs.

Without the support of these bosses, I’m afraid that within half a year, our Tsuen Wan will be reduced to a third-rate gang!

Do the brothers really want to continue living the same way as before? Fighting with other gang members for a parking space the size of a palm, getting bloodied.

At the end of the year, after paying the debt and supporting my subordinates, I can't help but feel distressed when I use the money to have a good time in a nightclub!
Who among you wants to live this kind of life? I don’t want to live this kind of life! "

Hua Zairong's words were so sincere that even Ma Shuai, who had been arguing with him just now, just turned his head away when he heard these words and did not make any rebuttal.

Because he was telling the truth.

Tsuen Wan is not as Feng Shui-rich as Yau Tsim Mong.

There was not enough oil and water to begin with, and the huge Kwai Chung Wharf next door did not even have an acre of land of their own.

Without the support of these bosses, they can only do traditional community businesses such as valet parking, chicken stalls, and underground flower stalls.

They also have to compete and fight with other societies to ensure they have enough food to eat.

Only when you manage a household do you know how expensive fuel and rice are. Everyone here is a gangster who has made it through the hard times.

What Hua Zairong said is relevant to their interests, very relevant!

The deathly silence had made Changmao make up his mind completely.

“Actually, what I mean is similar to Hua Zai Rong.

If Big Brother D died in a gang feud, I, Changmao, would definitely be the first to step forward and fight that guy to the death.

But I won’t mention the family scandal with Liansheng to you now. We have all done our best to show our kindness to Brother D.

The living still have to go on with their lives. I decided to find time tomorrow and go to Shenshuishe in person to invite Sangze to take charge of the situation.

Who among you is willing to go with me? Raise your hands and vote! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Changmao set an example and was the first to raise his hand.

Hua Zairong followed closely behind, and one after another, everyone raised their hands.

Everything seems to be moving in a calm direction.

With the support of these bosses, Su Hanze easily led his men into Tsuen Wan.

Under Changmao's leadership, the account books of various stalls in Tsuen Wan and the underwater books were handed over to Su Hanze one by one.

As for the person in charge, even though Huoniu is looked down upon by his uncles, he is forced by the situation to push Huoniu to take charge and stabilize the situation first.

It was a farce that was about to end here.

Just when the uncles thought that the dust had settled, they did not know that a bigger storm was quietly approaching He Liansheng.

In early July, the weather in Hong Kong Island was already extremely hot.

That afternoon, Su Hanze had just personally inspected a batch of A-grade samples at the A-grade factories in Tsuen Wan, but found that the quality of products produced by these A-grade factories after he took over was completely substandard.

At the semi-finished product container in the workshop, Su Hanze was holding a high-end imitation Armani handbag and threw it in front of a workshop manager with a look of disgust.

At the same time, he reprimanded in a rather unhappy tone: “I heard that when Big Brother D was here, these A-grade factories could even make replica Rolex watches.

What is the situation now? Take a good look at what you have made. It is just a handbag. I won’t say anything about the wrinkles on it. Pick it up and smell it carefully. There is a pungent smell of chemical liquid!
If this kind of bag could be sold for two hundred dollars each in Southeast Asia, I would eat it on the spot!"

Since the director in charge of workshop technology was not a member of the society, Su Hanze was not in a position to speak too harshly.

However, these A-goods factories are the biggest source of sideline income for Tsuen Wan. If they were in their hands, they could only produce such inferior and defective products, which would destroy Tsuen Wan’s rice bowl!
So although Su Hanze's words were restrained, the threatening meaning was self-evident.

The technical director hung his head, carefully picked up the bag on the ground, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and did not dare to look up and look at Su Hanze.

He could only answer dully: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lei (Big D) used to be very strict about technology.

Even if it was a drawing of a pair of high-end imitation beach pants, he would not let anyone look at it easily.

I have only learned a little bit here, and I am forced to take on the responsibility this time. It is really difficult for me to take on the responsibility..."

"If you can't take on this responsibility, then don't take it!

Who was responsible for the product drawings of these factories in Tsuen Wan before?

"Mr. Su is Winston from North Point. He studied in Italy and has many acquaintances in the A-grade goods industry. He can make many imitations of famous brands look so real that they are indistinguishable from the real thing.

He used to be my master, but since Mr. Lei passed away, he no longer works here..."

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know, Mr. Su!"

Su Hanze felt annoyed by this half-baked answer.

He grabbed the collar of the workshop director in front of him and his face began to become increasingly angry.

“Listen, after I took over these factories in Tsuen Wan, I gave each of you a salary increase and a higher commission.

Especially you, the bespectacled guy, I remember you very clearly.

When I asked you if you had the ability to continue running these factories for me, you looked at the banknotes on the table and answered confidently that you could.

Now tell me that you are not as good as your master. Do you know how much I spent on purchasing this batch of raw materials? ! "

The workshop director swallowed hard and replied tremblingly: "I know... Mr. Su spent a total of 3.2 million Hong Kong dollars on this batch of raw materials..."

"Do you know how many lives I can buy with my 3.2 million?!"

"No, Mr. Su!"

The bespectacled boy's legs went weak and he fell to the ground immediately.

He was bewitched at first and followed his master to make beach pants and leather belts for several years. In addition, Su Hanze promised to give him a monthly salary of 30,000 Hong Kong dollars and a commission of 7% of the payment for each batch of goods, so he took the job for some unknown reason.

It was not until he discovered that the alkaline solution he had prepared could not make the cowhide achieve the same effect as his master that he realized that something bad had happened.

Su Hanze squatted down, picked up the rough handbag again, and tapped the workshop director on the head with it.

Fangs bared, he said: "Don't worry, before completing this order from Nanyang, you won't have the chance to die even if you want to.

I'll give you two days, no matter what method you use, find your master and bring him to see me.

If you delay the delivery next month, I guarantee you will die a miserable death!"

After saying this, Su Hanze turned around and left the noisy workshop.

At the warehouse door outside the factory, the anxious Hua Zai Rong hurried to greet Su Hanze after seeing him come out.

"Brother Ze, I'm really sorry. Siyan Cheng said he could handle this batch of goods. I was hoping for the best and was ready to let him have a try..."

"So, with this one try, my millions of dollars worth of materials went down the drain!
Hua Zai Rong, do you know that these bosses are difficult to deal with? Or do you want to go back to the street and work as a valet parking worker?"

Faced with Su Hanze's lukewarm questioning, Hua Zairong broke out in a cold sweat.

But he still quietly defended himself, “Brother Ze, Brother D never let us get involved in the core technology layer before.

There is also Si Yuecheng. He had followed his master before and there had never been any problems with the goods he produced.

I didn’t know his master kept his skills so secret that he even kept some from his apprentice who had followed him for more than ten years…”

"Stop talking nonsense. If a handbag has so many problems, I can't even imagine what kind of problems those watches and brand-name running shoes will have!

From now on, I will give you two days off and all factories will be temporarily shut down!
Go find a way for me. No matter what, you must invite Winston, who used to work for Big D, back to me."

After Su Hanze finished his explanation, he thought for a moment and added before Hua Zairong nodded in agreement.

"If you can't find the person, you won't be responsible for the business here anymore!"

"Understood! Brother Ze, I will definitely find him back!"

Ring ring ring ring——

When Hua Zairong replied solemnly, the phone hanging on Su Hanze's waist rang.

I pressed the answer button and Big Head's voice came from inside.

"Brother Ze, is it convenient to talk now?"

"It's convenient. What's the matter?"

“It’s not a big deal, that’s it.

Didn’t you settle a mother and son named Li Wan in Yau Ma Tei and asked me to take care of her when I had time?
That’s what happened, something happened to that woman!”

"Tell me more clearly, what happened?"

Su Hanze's brows tightened involuntarily. Li Wan was the person he had sent out to protect. He really wanted to know who would dare to choose to cause trouble for this woman when he was in high spirits.

Datou replied on the other end of the phone: "It's not a big deal. Brother Ze, you know that the fruit market in Yau Ma Tei is not very profitable, so several societies are involved in doing business on the same street.

Yesterday, some guys from Dongxing went to Liwan's store to buy some fruit to sober them up, but they found a few rotten bananas among the pile.

You know, these street thugs who haven't even fully grown their hair will not miss any opportunity to find trouble.

So the people from Dongxing took the bananas they bought and went to Li Wan's store to cause trouble.

Originally, Li Wan planned to pay money to settle the matter peacefully, but when those Dongxing bastards saw that they had found an easy target, they simply went one step further and asked Li Wan to pay 2,000 dollars a month for tea and water at their stall.

As a result, Li Wan gave your name in a hurry.

It wouldn't matter if it wasn't reported, but once it was reported, the store was smashed up by these losers.

Brother Ze, they are slapping you in the face, so I called you to consult you first and see how you plan to deal with this matter first. "

Su Hanze's eyes began to turn sinister.

But he remained calm and said into the phone: "Since they are coming for me, it is not convenient for you to use the name of Hongxing to stand up for Li Wan.

Go to the fruit market and help me take care of this mother and child. I will come over there later."

"learn!"

7:30pm, Yau Ma Tei Fruit Market.

At the door of a fruit shop which covered an area of ​​only a dozen square meters, Datou and a few of his men were squatting at the door, smoking.

Li Wan looked haggard as she was tidying up baskets of neatly stacked fruits in the fruit shop. It seemed that she was preparing to close the shop early.

There was a large burnt black area on the wall below the half-open roller shutter at the entrance of the store.

Apparently, not only was Li Wan’s store smashed, but the people from Dongxing also set fire to her store.

But the store was already tidy. This careful and hardworking woman had long been accustomed to experiencing all kinds of suffering during the tormenting years.

The resettlement money that Lan Minghua exchanged her life for did not seem to bring much improvement to her miserable life.

Seeing Su Hanze coming, Datou stood up hurriedly, pointed inside the fruit shop, and whispered.

"Brother Ze, there has been no business this afternoon."

Su Hanze nodded: "Wait for me outside, I'll go in and talk to her."

After Su Hanze walked into the store, Li Wan was startled at first, then put down the basket of pineapples in her hand.

I quickly called out, "Mr. Su, I'll go wash some fruits for you!"

“No need, let’s get down to business.

Tell me everything that happened today, and I promise to take care of you!"

Looking around the cramped shop, Su Hanze finally chose to pull out an unused fruit basket from the corner, dusted it off, and sat on it.

Li Wan walked to Su Hanze with some concern and shook her head.

"Mr. Su, it's okay. I don't want to offend them..."

“You didn’t want to offend them, but you reported my name today!

Li Wan, you may not know that a month and a half ago, I destroyed a gang of the Eastern Star in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Even if you want to settle the matter peacefully, I'm afraid the people from East Star may not let it go."

Su Hanze's words instantly made Li Wan silent.

For a moment, his expression was uncertain, and it was unclear whether he regretted that he should not have revealed Su Hanze's name, or he was worried about his own situation.

Su Hanze took out a cigarette and lit it.

Then he asked, "Is the fruit shop business good?"

"It's not bad... I bought the shop at the end of last month. After deducting the expenses every day, I can still make three to five hundred yuan when business is good."

"It's been less than a month since the new store opened, and it's pretty good to make three to five hundred yuan."

Su Hanze echoed absentmindedly at first, then picked up an exquisite fruit basket on the ground and asked Li Wan.

"Did you make this fruit basket?"

"Mr. Su, a woman should always know how to do some manual work.

I usually stay in the store. Besides running the business and taking care of my son, I actually have a lot of free time.

When I have free time, I will make some fruit baskets and sell them with some good fruits.”

"Ok!"

Su Hanze nodded in satisfaction, and then put the fruit basket on the ground, not hiding his admiration at all. He said, "It's well made. If this kind of fruit basket is placed in a nightclub on Bolan Street, it will sell for at least two hundred yuan a basket!
But I still don’t recommend you to sell fruits here. Find time to transfer the shop and I will find a job for you in Tsuen Wan.

Come under my command and work for me from now on!"

Li Wan obviously didn't react to Su Hanze's sudden change of subject.

"Ah? Mr. Su, what can I do for you!"

"There are so many things you can do. Don't think that the society is all about murder and arson."

Su Hanze flicked the ash off his cigarette and continued, "I have several factories in Tsuen Wan, and they all make fine handicrafts.

Now I need a reliable person to help me manage it. I hope you can go there and learn for a while, and then help me take care of this business.

I dare not say more about the salary, but at least I can guarantee that you can get this amount a year! "

Su Hanze made the shape of the number eight while speaking, which made Li Wan's heart beat faster.

He then tentatively asked, "Mr. Su, what kind of work do you do to earn 80,000 yuan a year?"

“You look down on me, it’s 800,000!
And this 800,000 is the minimum amount I guarantee you will get. If you are smart enough, you can get more!"

The price Su Hanze quoted made Li Wan gasp.

For a moment she doubted her ears.

At that moment, his speech became halting.

"Mr. Su...Mr. Su, you are not joking, are you?

What ability do I have? Even if you sell me, I can't even make up the difference of 800,000 yuan!"

Although she was excited, she still remained rational.

Her husband, Lan Minghua, was from the Blue Lantern society. He had a miserable life and only earned a few hundred thousand yuan.

Compared to those ordinary neighborhood ladies, she knows better that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the community.

Su Hanze offered her 800,000 yuan to come over and start the work. Without giving it much thought, Li Wan felt that what Su Hanze asked her to do was related to the drugs that had tired her all her life.

So in just a moment, Li Wan was thinking of refusing.

She waved her hand quickly and said, “Mr. Su, thank you for your kindness.

But I hope you can spare me for the sake of my life!
I still have a son to take care of. If anything happens to me, this child's life will be ruined!"

After hearing what Li Wan said, Su Hanze immediately knew what she was thinking.

He couldn't help but sneer: "Don't worry, what I ask you to do is not something that will cost you your head.

If it weren't for the fact that you have a son to take care of, it wouldn't be your turn to do this.

I'll tell you the truth. I have several A-grade factories in Tsuen Wan, and I'm in urgent need of a reliable person to help me learn some fine techniques.

Of course, it doesn’t mean you can get 800,000 yuan a month as soon as you go there.

If you don't have the ability to learn it, I won't keep you there.

Go and help me do this. It's not against the law and it won't interfere with your taking care of your son."

Su Hanze pointed to the fruit basket on the ground and said with a smile: "The fruit basket is well woven, so I'm giving you this opportunity!"

Li Wan was in a daze at this time, looking at Su Hanze with empty eyes.

Mu Ne said: "Is it really like this?"

"It's absolutely true, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your son.

If you continue to do small business on the streets, you won’t have the energy to take care of your son.

You came from a housing estate and should be very clear that in the environment of Hong Kong Island, you should be thankful if your son does not have anything to do with gangs in the future.

You should earn more money for your son, train him well, and let him study in Band 1, where he won't have any contact with clubs.

When the time comes to become successful, don't follow his father's path!"

To Li Wan, these words were like the final word.

She can ignore herself, but she cannot ignore her greatest hope in this world.

Rubbing her hands nervously, Li Wan said with a determined look.

"Mr. Su, you are the benefactor of my son and I!
I really have no way to repay your great kindness. If you don't mind, I would like my daughter to recognize you as her godfather.

If he grows up to be capable enough, he will take care of you in your old age!"

Su Hanze felt ashamed...

He never explained to Li Wan why Lan Minghua died. When he heard Li Wan asking her child to recognize him as his godfather, he waved his hand to refuse.

"What's the use of godfather or not? I'll talk about this matter after I have my own child!

You have done things for me in the past, which is the greatest reward you can give me!
Now can you tell me the whole story of what happened today?"

As Li Wan told the story, Su Hanze realized that what happened was almost the same as what Datou described.

The only discrepancy was that after the Dongxing gang learned that Li Wan had given out the name "Sang Ze", one of the tattooed-armed gang members immediately mocked Sang Ze, saying that he was just a dying man.

According to Li Wan's original words, Huabizi said this at the time:

[Is Sangze so great? That person who fell to the ground is about to die!
Our East Star District 3 boss has threatened to crush his head! 】

Su Hanze never felt surprised that Dongxing wanted to crush him.

At the beginning, he had killed Shanmeng with great fanfare, and used the matter of Zhongxinyi to force O Ji to put pressure on Dongxing, forcing Dongxing to be cautious, but it does not mean that the matter has been uncovered.

Su Hanze was just curious about which three big bosses in Dongxing were vying to take credit for his head.

He doesn't care about anything else.

After arranging for someone to settle Li Wan, Datou accompanied Su Hanze and walked to Bolan Street.

Under the night sky, Bolan Street is still bustling with lights and feasting.

This famous Asian style street will not lose its glory just because of the departure of one sad person.

Walking on Bolan Street, Big Head spoke first.

“Brother Ze, you haven’t called your sister for a while.

My sister knows that you don’t want to involve her because of the matter with Liansheng, but she asked me to tell you that you don’t have to worry about her.

Although the business under her control has been divided up now, she now has less worries.

I'll let you do what you want to do with Liansheng, make a name for yourself, and give her some face!"

Su Hanze paused and asked, "Did my sister really ask you to tell me these words?"

"Of course, do I dare to say these words to you?"

Datou was frank, and then continued: "But then again, I have already set my sights on that group of Dongxing people.

Brother Ze, do you want me to take people over now and find them?"

"No need! I am now the boss of the Liansheng District and the Hongxing District. If I need the Hongxing people to help me do everything, that would be too unreasonable!"

"But Brother Ze, you are my boss!"

"No one says I'm not your boss, Big Head. Help me take good care of my sisters in Bowling Lane!"

Su Hanze's expression froze, then he patted Datou's shoulder and said this to Datou with a little sadness.

There was a hint of heaviness in the tone, which moved Datou as well.

No matter how straightforward he was, he knew that Su Hanze was too ashamed to face Thirteenth Sister.

In the end, in order to avoid embarrassment, Datou had to agree while saying to Su Hanze.

"Brother Ze, how long will it take for you to arrange for someone to come and do the work? Then have them come to the Dynasty Nightclub to find me.

These bad guys from Dongxing can't get away. I've been keeping a close eye on them for a long time!"

There is a waning moon hanging in the night sky of Hong Kong Island.

Kowloon City seems a little quieter than outside late at night.

Even the bright moonlight seemed to be dimmed in the fortress.

Su Hanze walked on the quiet streets of the walled city with a face as gloomy as water.

This filthy, lawless place will be completely demolished in less than a few years and will exist only in memories.

But even so, as the birthplace of Hong Kong's community, Longcheng is still an area full of mystery and grayness.

This time, Su Hanze did not choose to place the slaughterhouse in a secret warehouse in Kwai Chung.

He wanted to kill those Dongxing guys who were kidnapped on the plane clearly and clearly!

Firstly, it tells others that Su Hanze's words are powerful and that if he says he can protect someone, he will definitely be able to protect him!

Secondly, it is to tell Dongxing that everyone can start fighting with full force!

Outside the fence of a dog farm at the intersection of East Street, Xiyan walked out of the dog farm with his hands behind his back.

He waved to Su Hanze who was walking over and greeted him.

"Aze, when you're done, remember to have your people clean the floor.

Short-legged Kun is a nosy guy. I came to feed his dog in the middle of the night, but he didn't thank me and even charged me a venue fee. What a fool! "

"Brother Xiyan, thank you for your help!"

Su Hanze laughed it off and didn't chat with Xiyan for too long. He strode into the dog farm.

In the dim dog farm, inside many pitch-black iron cages, there were pairs of vicious dogs with green eyes glowing.

Sensing a stranger entering, the already noisy dog ​​farm was suddenly filled with the sound of dogs barking again.

Three iron cages were neatly arranged on an open space in the dog farm.

Three naked gangsters were curled up in three dog cages, their hands and feet were tied, and their eyes were filled with fear and cowardice.

Feiji was standing in front of the dog cage with a few knifemen. When he saw Su Hanze coming, he immediately came over to greet him.

"Brother Ze, which one shall we kill first?"

"Just bring the people here, and let Short-legged Kun's people handle the rest. You are not as professional as the people in the Walled City."

Su Hanze snatched the shiny dog-leg knife from Feiji's hand and threw it to the ground.

Then he waved to a thin man who was smoking in the corner of the dog farm. The thin man immediately threw the cigarette butt to the ground and ran to Su Hanze with a smile on his face.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Su Hanze did not respond, but reached into the inner pocket of his windbreaker, took out a neatly bundled stack of banknotes and handed it to the thin man.

He said, "Here is 10,000 yuan in cash. Excluding the 6,000 yuan venue fee you have to give to your boss, the rest of the money is for you to spend as you please."

The skinny man's eyes lit up immediately. He stuffed the money into his trouser pocket and patted his chest to make a promise.

"Whatever the boss wants me to do, just tell me!"

Su Hanze sneered and pointed at the iron cage in the middle of the row.

“Your dogs here are so noisy, I wonder if they are not fed enough.

In this way, the technique will be more delicate and efficient.

I want this flower-armed guy to see with his own eyes his heart being thrown into a cage and fed to dogs, can you do it?"

"Simple!"

The thin man responded, then rolled up his sleeves, took out a sharp fish knife from his waist, and strode towards the iron cage that Su Hanze pointed to.

But he opened the door of the iron cage, grabbed Huabizi's hair with his left hand, and regardless of Huabizi's hysterical howling, he pulled Huabizi out of the cage.

Then he held the knife in his right hand, stepped on the boy with the flower-arms to the ground, pointed the tip of the knife at the boy's chest, found the right position, and stabbed the chest with force with the knife.

puff-

The sharp fish knife cut on the skin like cutting tofu, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out.

The young man from Kowloon City did not dare to hesitate any longer. He immediately put the bloody fish knife into his mouth, held it in his mouth, and used both hands to cut hard on the cut.

When the wound was five inches long, he quickly reached his left hand into the wound, and with his right hand, he swiftly caught the fish knife that was spit out of his mouth and cut towards the heart...

In the cover of night, a scene that could only occur in hell was playing out.

Even though he was used to being a knife-wielding pilot, he still felt a tightness in his chest at this moment.

When the thin man in Kowloon City held the bloody heart and threw it into the barking dog farm, he finally couldn't help but vomit.

Now he understood why Su Hanze said that he was not as professional as the people in Kowloon City in doing such things.

"Boss, do you need to clean it up?"

The thin man who had just had his heart gouged out didn't care at all, as if he was just killing a chicken or a fish.

He held the fish knife in his hand, shook off the blood on the blade, and asked Su Hanze with a flattering smile.

"Clean it up, don't leave any hair behind!"

Su Hanze nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the boy with tattoos still twitching on the ground, and strode to the remaining two iron cages.

At this time, the other two Dongxingzai who were locked in the dog cages were so frightened that they were almost in a state of unconsciousness.

Su Hanze looked around and asked.

"Who did you hang out with in East Star?"

No one dared to answer.

Su Hanze patiently asked again.

"Let me ask you two, who did you hang out with in East Star? Are you deaf?!"

"Lucky, we all hang out with Brother Lucky!"

The one in the iron cage on the left came to his senses first and shouted hysterically at Su Hanze.

Su Hanze nodded with satisfaction, then kicked the iron cage on the right and waved to the thin man behind him.

At the same time, he said, "Chop this and the flower-armed guy into pieces and throw them in to feed the dogs!"

"Good boss!"

……

After the screams gradually subsided, the Dong Xingzi locked in the iron cage on the left had been completely frightened into dementia.

It was not until Su Hanze called out to the retching Feiji and poured a basin of cold water on his head that the Dongxing boy came to his senses.

Su Hanze sat on an empty iron cage nearby, a cigarette between his fingers.

He asked the only remaining Dongxing boy leisurely: "Do you know who I am?"

"Know...know, Sang...Oh no, Brother Ze..."

"Knowing that I'm Sangze, why do you still dare to mess up the place of the person I'm supporting?"

"None of my business, none of my business!

Brother Sangze, it was Chuishui Kui who ordered me to do this! He is the most respected by Brother Haocai. If he keeps silent, how dare we smash that woman's shop!"

"You guys are lucky. I have heard of you. You followed Bai Tou Weng in Shanghai Street and did the flower stall business for seven or eight years, but you are still a loser.

But I am curious, who is the one who blows the water?"

"That's the one who was just disemboweled! Brother Ze, this is really none of my business!"

This Dong Xingzai tried desperately to defend himself. For a low-class dwarf like them, being chopped was the limit of what they could endure psychologically.

When he thought of the miserable state of his companion who had just been disemboweled, he no longer had any desire to be stubborn.

I just hope that the Sang Ze in front of me can show mercy and give me a chance to live.

If he could survive, he swore that he would quit the gang and never have anything to do with young and dangerous people again!

Su Hanze's cold voice came again: "I heard that the leaders of three districts in your East Star are planning to take my life to sacrifice to the spirit of the sandhopper.

I am very curious, who are these three people? "

Dong Xingzai didn't even think about it and blurted out, "It's Brother Zhiwei and Brother Crow from Tsz Wan Shan, and Szeto Ho Nam from Wan Chai!"

“Why these three people?”

"Last time, Uncle Ben was forced by Organized Crime to take back his bonus, and our Dongxing's old camel was very angry about this matter.

So I plan to support my own confidants to get it done...get it done for you, brother Ze...

But Uncle Ben didn't want to give up the territories left by Shameng, so he made an agreement with Lao Ding that on the eighth day of July, Lao Ding's birthday, the three parties would go into battle together.

Whoever gets rid of you, Brother Ze, first and takes back the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui will take over the gang in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Brother Ze, I'm just a parking attendant. None of this has anything to do with me. Please give me a way out! Please, give me a way out!"

Perhaps realizing that Su Hanze had asked all the questions he needed to ask, the Dong Xing boy began to kneel in the iron cage and beg with tears in his eyes.

Su Hanze couldn't help but find it ridiculous. Ever since he started collecting debts, all the scoundrels he met were of the same character.

Unless the knife is placed on their necks, these bastards will never know what fear is.

Once they know they are going to die, they will abandon all their dignity and beg for a way to live.

Not a single one has any guts!
Su Hanze flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and slowly stood up.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "There's one thing I don't understand. How do you, a parking boy, know all this?"

(End of this chapter)

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