1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 211 Breaking into the house
Dark as ink.

Kwun Tong District, Kung Lok Road.

The streets were empty and quiet in the early morning.

The dim street lights attracted a group of stubborn mosquitoes, which repeatedly bumped against the glass lampshade, as if trying to put out the light.

Car lights came on at the street corner.

This was followed by a series of car door opening and closing sounds.

Chen Yaoxin walked out from the street corner first, followed by a hundred or so younger brothers. Each of them had a weapon bulging on his waist, exuding a murderous aura.

Bili Garden was just around the corner and the crowd poured into the property like a tide.

"Who are you?"

The property security guard at the booth was drowsy when he was suddenly awakened by the sound of chaotic footsteps. When he saw the scene in front of him, his face was instantly filled with fear.

The security guard subconsciously picked up the phone and prepared to call the San Tiao Jiu security guard.

"Kacha!" With a loud bang, the glass window was smashed by the elbow of the nearby gangster, who then stretched out his hand to cut the telephone line and glared fiercely at the frightened security guard in the sentry box.

"Shinji does things!"

Chen Yaoxin had a defiant look on his face and walked straight forward without even looking at the commotion happening behind him.

Biliyuan was pitch black late at night. About a hundred people crowded into the building. Chen Yaoxin led a few confidants into the elevator, and a dozen of his younger brothers took the freight elevator upstairs.

The remaining gang members were responsible for guarding near the stairs to provide support.

"Which floor does Zhai Yuan live on?"

"Thirteenth floor, Xin Ge."

"This number is unlucky!"

Chen Yaoxin laughed and pressed the elevator button: "Show your weapons, and when we get upstairs, I'll kill anyone who dares to block my way!"

The elevator soon stopped on the thirteenth floor.

Chen Yaoxin and his group met up with his younger brothers who came out of the freight elevator next door, and the corridor suddenly became congested.

"Brother Xin, Zhai Yuan lives in this room."

The younger brother looked around and pointed at the door of Zhai Yuan's house to report to Chen Yaoxin.

Chen Yaoxin's eyes narrowed. He thought there would be a fierce battle after going upstairs, but he didn't expect to arrive at Zhai Yuan's door so easily.

"Unlock the door, thin B."

Chen Yaoxin called over a younger brother who was good at burglary and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, there may be an ambush in the room."

Xi B nodded, tiptoed to the door, took out a piece of wire from his pocket and poked it into the keyhole.

In the dark corridor, everyone seemed to have installed night vision glasses, staring closely at the movements of Xi B's hands, and the atmosphere was tense.

Click——

The door opened.

There is silence just behind the door.

Chen Yaoxin's younger brothers stared at each other, and were so nervous that they could hear each other's breathing.

Where is the legendary Vietnamese guy who can beat ten people alone?
Chen Yaoxin turned his head and scolded his younger brother: "Fuck you, are you in the wrong place?"

"It's impossible to make a mistake. Zhai Yuan's house is a well-known haunted house in Biliyuan. Last time Lian Gongle sent people here, several of them died in front of his house..."

The younger brother swallowed hard and said, "Could it be that a ghost is covering my eyes?"

"Cover your mother!"

Chen Yaoxin cursed, kicked open the half-open door, and drew the saber from his waist.

His younger brothers followed him in and filled the living room in an instant.

"Pujie got wind of it in advance and hid his family somewhere else..."

Looking around at the group, the dim room was still empty.

After Chen Yaoxin and his men were alert, they seemed to realize that they were tricked, and complaints and insults immediately rang out.

The living room is as messy as a vegetable market.

One of the younger brothers flicked on the chandelier to dispel the darkness and take in the situation in the room. "Brother Xin, the dishes on the table are still on the table, the rice is still hot in the rice cooker, and there is boiling water in the kettle."

The younger brother looked around, took out soda from the refrigerator and distributed it to his companions, then reported to Chen Yaoxin.

Chen Yaoxin sat on the sofa, speaking in an irritable tone: "He just left not long ago. Call Jun Ge and tell him about the situation here..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Suddenly, a woman's sleepy voice was heard in the inner bedroom.

"What's the matter that's making so much noise?"

The noise stopped abruptly.

Chen Yaoxin looked towards the bedroom, a look of surprise at having regained what he had lost appeared on his face.

Several of the younger brothers who were closest to the room rushed over to take credit, and rushed over with their weapons in hand, kicking the bedroom door open with force.

The next second, a woman's scream broke through the silent night sky.

…………

After Xu Jiaqiang and Chen Lan fled to Hong Kong, they have been living in a mansion under the name of their fourth brother Xu Jiabo.

It was already early in the morning. In the past, the couple would have gone to bed early, but tonight Chen Lan was the only one sitting alone in the living room.

The room was pitch black, and Chen Lan sat on the sofa like a clay or wooden sculpture.

When it got dark, Xu Jiaqiang was called away by two super veterans of the society, Lin Shihua and Lin Shixia, and he has not returned yet.

Alone in the empty house, countless images flashed through Chen Lan's mind.

Since coming to Hong Kong, although Xin Ji has given the couple enough respect, they always have a feeling of being dependent on others, especially since the boss Xu Jiayan was imprisoned for gun-related crimes not long after they arrived, and this feeling has become more obvious since the leader was replaced by Axe Jun.

Movies were the couple's main business when they were in Taiwan. After arriving in Hong Kong, they finally got on board 1024, hoping to make a comeback with it. However, Axe Jun and the society elders just said a few words and forced Sanhe to turn against Zhai Yuan. They promised him % of the shares in the gambling ship, but no one knows whether they will fulfill their promise in the end.

Besides, Xinji may not be able to take over Zhai Yuan’s gambling boat business.

Chen Lan thought of the little information that Zhai Yuan revealed to her last night when he was venting his anger on her, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

The sound of the door lock interrupted her thoughts.

"came back."

"Well, you haven't slept yet? Why don't you turn on the light?"

Xu Jiaqiang opened the door and walked in. Even from a distance one could smell the alcohol on him.

Chen Lan put on a smile and walked forward quickly: "Save some electricity. We haven't received the profit from God of Gamblers yet, so life is tough."

While joking, he leaned over to help Xu Jiaqiang put on slippers, and then helped him sit on the sofa.

"I made some hangover soup. I'll bring it to you from the kitchen."

Chen Lan acted like a little wife at home. She went into the kitchen to bring some hangover soup to Xu Jiaqiang, and warned him, "Be careful not to burn your mouth when it comes out of the pot."

Xu Jiaqiang smiled and said, "Are you so nice to me today?"

Chen Lan said dissatisfiedly: "Was it not good before?"

Xu Jiaqiang joked, "No, I feel like he's being extra considerate today. Are you hiding something from me?"

Chen Lan unconsciously grabbed the sofa, and the smile on her face became even wider: "Yes, I am cheating on a man outside, are you satisfied with this?"

Xu Jiaqiang laughed and said, "Okay, let's have someone chop the adulterer into pieces tomorrow!"

Chen Lan obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic, so she asked, "I was called to a meeting tonight. What's the important matter?"

“It is indeed very important.”

Xu Jiaqiang put down the bowl of soup, his face showing an expression of excitement that he couldn't hide: "Uncle Lin informed me today that he has contacted Huang Renzhong in Taiwan through an intermediary."

Chen Lan was surprised when she heard this: "Huang Renzhong? Mr. Jiang's friend..."

Xu Jiaqiang nodded proudly: "This time, as long as we clean his shoes and let him say a few good words to Mr. Xiao Jiang, the wanted order for the Yiqing case can be easily lifted."

Chen Lan asked: "What about 1024?"

Xu Jiaqiang laughed while drinking, "As long as the arrest warrant is lifted, our movie can be sold to Taiwan. We can choose any theater chain in Hong Kong. There's no point in being tied to the 1024 ship."

(End of this chapter)