Hong Kong Movie: At the beginning, Big Boss B asked me to draw the death lottery

Chapter 107 Pheasant: Returning Home in Wealth and Honor is Like Wearing Brocade at Night
Late June, evening, parking lot of Ginza Building, Causeway Bay.

Chicken stepped out of a black Mercedes-Benz. In just a few months, his aura seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.

His former white hair has been shaved off and replaced with a sharp, bullet-shaped head.

Even at night, he likes to wear a pair of sunglasses on his nose while wearing a black fitted suit.

Several henchmen surrounded him, their sleeves rolled up, revealing a conspicuous gold Rolex.

Pheasant glanced at the time; it was already 6:45 PM.

Then, looking up at the neon lights waving around the Ginza Building, Chicken put his hands in his pockets and strode towards a nightclub in the Ginza Building.

Wealth and honor do not return home, just like walking in brocade at night!
Just a few months ago, Chicken was still running a valet parking business in this area.

As the saying goes, "A person thrives when they move, but a tree dies when it moves," meaning that in the few months since he went to Taiwan, Chicken's identity has undergone a complete transformation.

In a private room at the Nine Heavens Nightclub, Chan Ho-nam and his group of men had been waiting for quite some time.

"Hey, Chicken Master!"

As the door to the private room was pushed open, Shanji appeared in the doorway. Bao Da'er (Baopi), who used to hang out with Shanji, immediately stood up, greeted Shanji, and gave him a hug.

Chan Ho-nam also sat up from the sofa and immediately noticed the serious-looking thugs behind Chicken. He felt a strange, indescribable feeling in his heart.

After hugging Bao Da'er, Chicken glanced at Chan Ho-nam and extended his right hand to him.

Their hands were clasped tightly together, and then they heard Chicken call out to his henchmen behind him.

"Call me Brother Nan!"

"Brother Nan!"

The group bowed to Chan Ho-nam in unison.

After putting on a show, Chicken waved to his henchmen who had come from Taiwan, and told them to go to a nightclub for some entertainment.

After closing the door, Chicken sat down with his arm around Chan Ho-nam's shoulder.

"As soon as I heard you needed manpower, I immediately brought people over from Taiwan!"

The rest of the team hasn't gotten their visas yet, just wait. This time you're going to Macau to work for the triad, I'll make sure you get everything done properly!

Chan Ho-nam glanced at Chicken with some gratitude, and was about to say something when Tai Tin-Yee spoke first.

"Pheasant, you're really sharp!"

After a few months in Taiwan, he became a leader of the Triad in Taiwan.

I'm really curious now, what exactly does your cousin do in the Sanlian Gang?

Da Tian Er's words really hit the nail on the head for Shan Ji.

"If I, Chicken Master, want to stand up for myself, do I need to rely on anyone's connections?"

Let me tell you, the gangs in Taiwan are different from those in Hong Kong. Those gang leaders in Taiwan can go into politics and run for legislator!
"Back then, I helped Lei Gong, the leader of the Sanlian Gang, eliminate his rival Zhang Dingkun. Lei Gong was so pleased that he immediately rewarded me with the position of head of the Poisonous Snake Hall. Compared to working in Causeway Bay, things are so much better on Taiwan!"

These words made Chan Ho-nam feel quite strange.

He sighed and spoke to the pheasant.

"Chicken, we used to be with Brother B, after all."

Before Brother B passed away, he often mentioned you to me. He didn't mean to embarrass you that time.

If you have some free time, go to Tsz Wan Shan to offer incense to Brother B.

Chicken was somewhat disappointed, but out of politeness, he nodded and agreed to Chan Ho-nam's request.

However, he changed his tone and asked a question.

"During my time in Taiwan, I never stopped thinking about one thing!"
That bastard He Yaozong, I'm going to teach him a lesson he won't forget!

Upon hearing Chicken's words, Chen Haonan and his companions immediately looked rather grim.

Even the usually carefree Bao Da'er lowered his head in silence.

It was Da Tian Er who spoke first.

"Chicken, you might not know, He Yaozong, he...he..."

Da Tian Er's hesitant speech made Shan Ji a little anxious.

"What happened to him? Has he been killed?"

"He's now the head of Wo Shing..."

For a moment, the pheasant thought there was something wrong with its ears.

"Da Tian Er, when did you learn to joke around?"
"Damn, could what Hao Nan said be true?"

Chan Ho-nam nodded in agreement.

"Da Tian Er is right. He Yaozong has been the head of Wo Luen Shing for some time now."

Moreover, Hung Hing's casino business in Macau is a collaboration with Wo Luen Shing.

After confirming that Chan Ho-nam was not joking, Chicken's face immediately fell.

He suddenly felt that his identity as the leader of the Poisonous Snake Hall of the Triad was no longer appealing.

He couldn't understand what Ho Yiu-chung had done to become the head of Wo Luen Shing in just a few months!
"Damn it! The top spot of Wo Luen Shing has no real value."

"If you have money, you can do it; just switch dealers after two years!"

To cover up his embarrassment, Chicken had no choice but to say something like that to save face.

Chan Ho-nam chuckled and patted Chicken on the shoulder.

"Chicken, in less than three days, Big Fei and I will be going to the casino in Macau to check out the place."

Mr. Chiang said some time ago that whoever does a good job over there will come back to be the boss of Causeway Bay.

I've been managing this Causeway Bay area for Brother B for so long, I really don't want it to fall into someone else's hands. As a brother, you absolutely have to help me this once!

"I told you when I came that I would definitely support you to the end this time!"

I just don't know what that bastard Dafei was thinking. Causeway Bay has absolutely nothing to do with him, so why does he have the nerve to come and compete with you?

Chan Ho-nam shook his head.

Even if he doesn't argue, he'll still try to annoy me.

Two years ago, I killed his sworn brother, Xiao Tang, and he still holds a grudge against me.

Little did he know that his younger brother was a spy planted by the police next to him; everyone in Chai Wan knew this, but he was the only one foolishly kept in the dark.

Mr. Jiang was concerned about his reputation and worried that his subordinates would laugh at him for being a fool, so he sent me to quietly eliminate this mole. I never expected him to hold a grudge against me!

"leave!"

Chicken waved his hand: "This kind of idiot will never figure things out, no matter how hard he tries."

Let him be the boss of Causeway Bay; he'll be dead sooner or later without even knowing how he died.

"By the way, Haonan, I have something important to discuss with you."

"What?"

“I’m currently working for Lei Gong in the Sanlian Gang. Lei Gong knows that Mr. Jiang has taken over a casino in Macau, and he also knows that I’m going back to Hong Kong Island to help you this time, so he asked me to come and deliver a message.”

He's also interested in investing in the casino business in Macau and wanted to ask if you could introduce him to Mr. Jiang so they could meet in Macau to discuss potential collaborations.

Chan Ho-nam shook his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.

“We don’t have much say in front of Mr. Jiang, but having more friends means having more options, so I can say hello to Mr. Jiang.”

As for whether Mr. Jiang is willing to cooperate with Lei Gong, that's not for me to say.

Pheasant nodded: "Okay, just pass on my message."

If Mr. Chiang is willing to cooperate with the Sanlian Gang, I might even be able to bring some people to Macau to help you manage the business there.

We brothers from Tsz Wan Shan should always get together.

Chan Ho-nam laughed from the bottom of his heart, put his arm around Chicken's shoulder, and then shouted to Bao Da-er who was standing to the side.

"Baopi, what are you still sitting there like an idiot for?"
Go call a few women for Master Chicken; they'll be sitting here drinking for free later!

At 8:30 p.m., in Jimmy's office inside a counterfeit factory in West Kowloon.

He Yaozong arrived with his men and waved to stop the henchmen who were guarding the door and about to greet him.

He then left Chen Luojun and the others outside and headed towards Jimmy's office.

"Hello!"

"My name is Li Jiayuan, Li with the character 'mu' (木)."

This is my business card…

Inside the office, Jimmy was holding a notebook, reading the words one by one in Mandarin, referring to the text on it.

It has to be said that his Mandarin is absolutely terrible.

"Jimmy!"

He Yaozong suppressed a laugh and pushed open the door.

Upon seeing He Yaozong enter, Jimmy quickly put down his notebook and gave He Yaozong a somewhat awkward smile.

"Boss, what brings you to me so late at night?"

He had been speaking fluently in Mandarin and for a moment forgot to change his accent. The first sentence he spoke to He Yaozong was also involuntarily uttered in Mandarin.

The two looked at each other and immediately burst into laughter.

"Jimmy, your Mandarin is getting better and better!"

“It won’t do if it’s not good. Mr. Guo has already promised to sponsor me to develop my business in mainland China.”

"When dealing with the grandfathers from the mainland, I can't exactly bring a translator with me, can I?"

Jimmy invited Ho Yiu-chung to sit on the sofa in the office, and then quickly went to make him some tea.

He Yaozong waved his hand to stop him.

"No need, I'll just chat with you for a bit and then I'll leave."

Jimmy sat back down.

"What should we talk about?"

"What kind of business are you planning to do in mainland China?"

"Logistics, huh? The development momentum in Shenzhen has been getting stronger and stronger in recent years. If we can get a piece of land there and build a logistics park, we're sure to make money!"

He Yaozong continued, "A logistics park? The kind that employs hundreds of people and handles all the loading, unloading, and freight?"

"No, I'm just using Guo Sheng's money to test the waters. I wouldn't dare to go all out."

We'll just build a logistics warehouse first and rent it out to others for storage. If things go well, we'll consider expanding.

"Then I suggest you give up for now. If you don't create more jobs, you'll be kicked back sooner or later!"

"No way, Pengcheng is actively seeking investment right now, there's no reason for them to be turned away."

Seeing that Jimmy was still stubborn, Ho Yiu-chung was too lazy to explain to him anymore.

"Okay, if you like it, you can put some money in first to test the waters."

However, the reason I came to see you tonight is to discuss a business matter.

Jimmy immediately became interested.

During this period, Ho Yiu-chung took care of all the branches of Wo Luen Shing, but he didn't take care of his branch at all.

Although Ho Yiu-chung's aim was to win over the hearts of the various district branches, ultimately his own people didn't benefit, and Jimmy was not happy about it either.

"Boss, what kind of business are you going to find for me this time?"

"Some time ago, I finalized a deal with Hung Hing for a casino business in Macau."

However, I think Hung Hing's thinking is too idealistic. They certainly won't get the junket rights in Macau so easily.

So when I go to Macau, the first thing I need to do is to train a group of capable junket operators!
After much thought, I think you're the most suitable person to help me manage the club's coding rights.

Upon hearing this, Jimmy's face immediately turned bitter.

"You know I'm focused on making a living through legitimate means right now. If there's any potential in mainland China, I won't bother with the counterfeit goods business anymore."

"I'm worried that the bosses won't support me if I take over managing the club's licensing rights..."

"I'm so confused. Casinos in Macau aren't legitimate businesses. What, then, is a legitimate business?"
It's authorized, and it couldn't be more legitimate!

"But... damn, I've never been involved in the junk mail business before."

"When you first started out opening a brothel and selling pirated VCDs, did you have any experience in this industry?"

When you're making counterfeit leather bags and shoes, have you had any prior experience with them?
"If you have no experience, go and learn. There's an advantage to managing a junket business: you'll be interacting with tycoons every day, getting to know more wealthy people. When you start your own business later, it'll be a breeze!"

None of what he said before had moved Jimmy.

That last sentence immediately caught Jimmy's eye.

"That makes sense! Tomorrow I'll go to the lottery stalls in Tsuen Wan and find a few junket operators to learn the ins and outs of it!"

"Ask my ass! You think you can learn from those losers that Big D raises who can't even make a living in Macau? You think you can run a small lottery stall for a few dozen dollars?"

"Businesses are all built from small beginnings."

Jimmy is qualified to say this. He started from selling pirated CDs for a few dollars and worked his way up to become a household name in Sham Shui Po. He has quite a bit of experience in this field.

However, Ho Yiu-chung did not like listening to his sermons.

"I've already sent people to investigate the situation in Macau."

"The money laundering and the numbering system have sponsored a lot of junket operators. These two organizations are currently locked in a fierce battle, with many junket operators switching back and forth between the two. I'll try to recruit a group of them later."

Unlike gangsters, a qualified junket operator is considered a cash cow in the Macau area.

Even more so, those who have a lot of high-roller clients are qualified to negotiate with those gangs.

The triads in Macau, though constantly at odds, are remarkably united in their understanding that no one would make things difficult for a junket operator who brings them huge profits.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for some experienced junket operators to stay and work between the two major triads.

He chatted with Jimmy for a few more minutes, and after about twenty minutes, having finished explaining everything, He Yaozong got up and left.

After arriving downstairs, we got into the car and drove towards Kowloon Walled City.

After helping Wang Jianjun and the others resolve their identity issues, he opened a martial arts school in the city walled area as a temporary place for them to stay.

These people haven't worked with me for quite some time.

There will definitely be tough battles to fight in Macau in the future. It's time to bring out these tough guys and give them a good workout.

However, Ho Yiu-chung knew his limits.

To establish a foothold in Macau, one cannot operate with the same bold and decisive approach as in Hong Kong Island; one must adopt a gradual and sustainable strategy.

His first plan for venturing into Macau was to cultivate a group of his own junket operators.

How to conduct business in the future, and what the reaction will be in Macau, are all things to be discussed later.

Without junket operators to attract customers, a casino's business would collapse in less than a month.

Only by making his business successful will he be qualified to compete with others in Macau!
……

Temple Street, Kimbala Nightclub.

The fly walked into the dance hall, spat out the chewing gum in its mouth, and then casually picked up a banana from a fruit plate in a booth.

As he ate the banana, he saw Ah-hua, with a cigarette in his mouth, walking towards him from behind the dance floor.

"Hey, Brother Hua!"

He threw the banana peel on the ground, and the fly chewed on it while waving at Ahua.

Ahua frowned, walked over, picked up the banana peel from the ground, and waved it at the fly.

"It's pitch black. If a customer slips and falls, will you cover their medical expenses?"

"I'll go with you!"

Fly laughed and snatched the banana peel from Ahua's hand, tossing it into an empty wine glass on a nearby booth.

Then he pulled Ahua to sit down in this unused booth.

"Brother Hua, this afternoon I heard someone say that Brother Yao and you have reached an agreement that Brother Yao will take you to Macau to start work the day after tomorrow. Is that true?"

Ahua, with a cigarette between his fingers, didn't say anything, but simply nodded.

"I'll take it! Why aren't I included?!"

"Why should I take you? This trip is for work, not for fun!"
The triads in Macau are all ruthless. With your arrogance, I'm afraid you'll get shot on your very first day!"

These were Ahua's true feelings; he knew that Fly was the most intolerant of being mistreated.

Since being included in Wo Luen Shing's underwater catalog, he has become increasingly popular.

It's hard to guarantee that once they reach Macau, they won't still act so arrogantly. If they get into trouble for the triads, they won't know how to explain it to Ho Yiu-chung.

The fly assumed that Ahua looked down on him.

"Damn it! I know Yao-ge asked you to do things, I have no right to say anything."

I just hope you'll say a few good words for me to Brother Yao, and then take me to Macau to broaden my horizons. Consider it a two-day holiday; can't I just go and have some fun?"

Ahua glared at the fly and slapped it on the head.

"Then everyone will have a holiday, the whole street will close up shop, and we can all go to Macau for fun?"

"Foolish fools, who will look after Tuodi if they all leave?!"

After being hit by Ahua, Fly could only cover his head and look at Ahua with some grievance.

"If I don't want to go, I don't want to go. I'm a big shot now, with hundreds of brothers working and eating with me."

"Next time we fight outside, could you please show some consideration and not hit my head?"

Just as Wu Fei was joking around, Ahua suddenly caught sight of a large group of people walking towards them.

The one in the lead, slightly drunk, was walking towards them late at night in the dance hall. He was wearing sunglasses, his hands in his pockets, and his expression was no less than that of Wu Ying in the past.

Ahua nudged the fly, his expression turning serious.

"Hey, it looks like someone's trying to cause trouble!"

The one who brought people to Jinbala was the pheasant.

After learning that Ho Yiu-chung was now the head of Wo Luen Shing, he temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​causing him trouble.

But Ah Hua beat him up badly in the past, and he has never forgotten that debt.

As expected, the pheasant stopped in front of the table.

He casually picked up a wine bottle from the next table, raised it above his head, and then let go.

Snap——

The bottle shattered on the ground. Shanji wiped his hands and stood in front of Ahua.

"Sorry, I didn't hold it properly. I'll pay for this bottle."

The provocative intent was immediately apparent in his words.

The fly recognized the person in front of it and immediately slammed its hand on the table and stood up.

"Fuck your mother, didn't you get a beating last time?"

"Is this how you talk to your customers when you open your door to do business?"

As he spoke, Chicken nodded to his henchmen behind him, who immediately understood.

They walked in twos and threes to the next table and swept all the drinks off the table of a group of guests.

At the same time, the pheasant stretched its throat and shouted towards a group of people in the dance hall.

"Tonight, all the drinks at Jinbala are on me, Chicken Master!"

Tell them to bring something decent; this swill is disgusting. Wouldn't you be sick of drinking it?

Just as the fly was about to lash out, Ahua grabbed his arm.

After glancing at Chicken, Ah Wah immediately waved to his henchmen, signaling them to hand him a cell phone.

Without any hesitation, he immediately dialed He Yaozong's number.

After the call connected and a greeting was exchanged, Ahua went straight to the point.

"Brother Yao, it seems that the plague chicken from Causeway Bay has returned from Taiwan."

He seems to be trying to cause trouble in our area. Should we give him a bottle of liquor?

"What do you mean by 'seems like they want to cause trouble in the venue'?"

Ahua smiled and said, "He was shouting that he would pay for all the drinks at Jinbala tonight."

He was dressed smartly, followed by a dozen or so henchmen; it seemed he had indeed made his fortune.

"Who cares if he gets rich or causes trouble!"

If you don't like him, why not just shut him up? Why do you have to call me specifically for something so small?!

He Yaozong's irritable voice immediately came through the receiver.

(End of this chapter)