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

Chapter 127 One thug firing a gun wasn't enough for the Li family to bow down, so they added Bearded Yong.
The greyhound, with a tooth stuck in its mouth, was in excruciating pain, but after Dongguan Boy's mockery, it spat the tooth, mixed with blood, onto Dongguan Boy's face.

Dongguan boy's face finally darkened.

thump--

Another steel pipe struck the greyhound's lower teeth.

The steel pipe wasn't applied properly, and it almost knocked off the greyhound's lower lip.

"Tell me, who instructed Bearded Yong to orchestrate the Baolefang incident?"

The greyhound could only let out muffled screams. Dongguan Boy wiped the blood off his face and looked at the greyhound like a cat playing with a mouse, sneering.

"I forgot to tell you, your boss, Beard Yung, has already arranged to meet with us and the head of Luen Shing Bank tomorrow morning to settle accounts."

Judging from his tone, he's preparing to abandon you, this pawn.

Explain the whole story of what happened at Baolefang to me, and maybe I'll give you a quick death!

Greyhound was in so much pain that his facial muscles were cramping and tears were streaming down his face.

Hearing Dongguan boy's words, he finally felt fear.

He mumbled incoherently, "Aren't you going to give me a way out?"

The Dongguan guy simply shook his head indifferently: "Do you think I'm stupid? I'll give you a way out, but you'll have to find a way to get revenge on me later!"

"Then...then why...why should I..."

Dongguan boy simply raised the steel pipe in his hand again.

"Explain the whole story clearly, and I can make your suffering less!"

Greyhound winked and instinctively turned its head to the side.

……

The next morning at 8:30, at He Tai Tea House.

Bearded Yong had been sitting in the private room of Furong Pavilion for almost half an hour.

He Lian Sheng didn't even brew him a pot of tea, just made him sit inside and wait, which made Bearded Yong quite unhappy.

He was, after all, the head of the Yi family, and although he couldn't compare to the Wo Luen Shing family in terms of numbers, he was still a big shot in Hong Kong and Kowloon!

If it weren't for the fact that the client asked him to come forward and negotiate, he would have already flipped the table and cursed them for being so late.

"You bastard! So arrogant and domineering, let's see when you die!"

Just as Bearded Yong was about to lose his patience, the door to the tea bag opened.

He Yaozong entered the tea bag, followed closely by his two fierce generals, Chen Luojun and Feng Yuxiu.

"He Yaozong, didn't we agree to meet alone to discuss the matter?"

What's the meaning of bringing two lackeys in?

"Everyone knows that you, Bearded Yong, are a boxer by trade, one of the most formidable fighters in the Yi Zi Dui."

"I can't reason with someone like you. I don't have a couple of henchmen with me. What if you turn on me later?"

"What about my people? Are they dead or alive? Shouldn't you at least bring them out so I can see them?"

"Damn it! Even though you wish him dead, I want him to live!"

Don't worry, when the time comes for you to see him, I will naturally let you see him.

He Yaozong smiled broadly, then pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Bearded Yong.

The moment he sat down, his face turned serious, and he began to speak.

"My time is precious, so I won't chat with you any longer."

"Your 'bastards' fired shots at Baolefang and injured my men. Would you prefer me to hand them over to the police, or would you like to sit here and explain everything clearly?"

"If you're going to be a nobody, don't mess with the emperor's aura. If you can resolve this behind closed doors, then you should!"

Bearded Yong picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and then looked at He Yaozong.

"Name your terms. What do you want me to give in exchange for handing over the person to me?"

"Didn't I already make the conditions clear? Who told you to bring these troublemakers to Baolefang and cause trouble? And what's your motive?!"

Hu Xuyong paused for a moment, then leaned forward, propped his right elbow on the tea table, and stared into He Yaozong's eyes.

"There are some things you naturally know in your heart."

But once the words are spoken, they lose their meaning!
This matter is merely a minor friction between Yi Zi Tui and Wo Luen Shing; I advise you to let it go!

"Is sending Mo Tong to do this a way for the Li family to smear Hengyao Real Estate's reputation?"

He Yaozong seemed not to have heard Hu Xuyong's answer and continued to press on relentlessly.

This made Hu Xuyong realize that He Yaozong was determined to fight the Li family to the death, and that this was not something he could resolve on his own.

"He Yaozong, the boss of Xishen Xingye asked me to tell you that they no longer want Ding Quan from Baolefang."

It can even be transferred to you without any right to do so!
Don't make things too ugly. If you want to get into real estate, you need to get on Wah Seng's good side. You might even have to deal with me when it comes to land acquisition in the New Territories!

This was Hu Xuyong's last effort, after all, Hysan Development had only given him these bottom lines when they asked him to come and negotiate.

He Yaozong sneered: "The gun was fired, the matter was settled, and now you want to take a step back and see the bigger picture?"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world!"

"Then what do you want? Just say it!"

“My request is reasonable: make Hysan Development withdraw its project in Kowloon Walled City, and then transfer the land there to me at a discount!”

Bearded Yong immediately stood up and pointed his finger at He Yaozong's nose.

"You're crazy! Do you think the Li family would give up a multi-million dollar project in the Walled City just for a scoundrel?"
"He Yaozong, are you still asleep or am I still asleep?!"

Swah——

Before Hu Xuyong could finish speaking, Feng Yuxiu raised his foot and kicked Hu Xuyong's wrist.

Hu Xuyong couldn't dodge in time and immediately felt a tingling and numb sensation in his wrist. His right palm was unable to exert any force, and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground with a scream.

Having practiced boxing for many years, he immediately realized that this man's skills far surpassed his own.

Fearing that He Yaozong would turn hostile, he quickly took a few steps back.

Just as Feng Yuxiu was about to pounce forward, He Yaozong stopped him.

"Hey, how can you be so rude?"

After stopping Feng Yuxiu, He Yaozong got up and walked to Hu Xuyong.

"Bearded Yong, I haven't caused you any trouble, why are you reacting so strongly?"
I know you can't make the decision, so go back and pass on a message to the Li family for me.

I'll give them three more hours. If I don't get a satisfactory answer by noon, I'll hold a press conference in Tsim Sha Tsui at noon.

"Let those reporters finish interviewing that hoodlum, then hand him over to the police station!"

……

After leaving the He Tai Tea House, Bearded Yong looked grave.

He knew perfectly well that he had gotten himself into trouble this time!
He Yaozong's demands were outrageous; not only would the Li family not accept them, but even he himself felt that the request was excessive!

However, if we let He Yaozong hand people over to the police station and invite a bunch of media reporters to hype up this matter, the Li family will definitely abandon the pawn to save the king, leaving them to shoulder the blame for this heinous shooting incident alone!
Some things may not weigh much on the scale, but once you do, they can weigh a ton!

They instructed the gang to seize land and instigated them to open fire.

Any one of those screws out would be enough to give Yi Zizhu a real headache!
At that time, Yi Zi Tui will not only face endless pressure from the police force, but the most terrifying thing is that no real estate tycoon will dare to hire them to do these dirty jobs in the New Territories again.

Having finally managed to latch onto the real estate empire, Hu Xuyong was unwilling to give it up easily.

Even after getting into the car, Hu Xuyong's right wrist was still aching unbearably.

Instead of telling his henchman to drive, he had him hand over his mobile phone.

Upon receiving the phone, Bearded Yong didn't think twice and dialed Li Zhikai's number directly.

The call was answered quickly.

"Mr. Li, it's me!"

"So, has it gone well? Have you reached an agreement?"

"No, He Yaozong's conditions are too outrageous!"

What conditions did he offer?

Li Zhikai's voice had become somewhat somber. After thinking for a moment, Bearded Yong still answered truthfully.

“Mr. Li, He Yaozong not only wants the Ding Quan in Bao Le Fang, but also wants Hysan Development to give up its real estate development project in Kowloon Walled City and transfer the land there to him at a low price…”

"Damn it! Why doesn't he just grab it?! Isn't he afraid of choking himself to death?!"

As expected, Li Zhikai immediately started swearing.

But Bearded Yong still had to bite the bullet and continue speaking.

"Not only Mr. Lee, Ho Yiu-chung said that if we don't give him a satisfactory answer before midnight, he will drag that thug to Tsim Sha Tsui to hold a press conference."

Then send the person to the police station, but I'm afraid that..."

Li Zhikai immediately replied, "I'm afraid your Number Gang will be in trouble then, right?"

"Bearded Yong, I hope you can hurry up and find a way to resolve this matter, and don't let it affect the Li family!" Bearded Yong couldn't help but feel annoyed. He felt that in the eyes of these real estate tycoons, he was nothing more than a chamber pot.

When you need it, just pull it out from under the bed and use it.

When there's no need for it, they complain about how smelly they are!
After something like this happened, his first thought was to make me take the blame. We've already lost our business, and he expects me to take the blame for his own mother?!

“Mr. Li, why don’t you…why don’t you talk to He Yaozong in person?”

"are you joking?"

Li Zhikai's tone remained disdainful, then he lowered his voice and said...

"Listen, this mess was caused by your people. You need to figure out a way to shut that thug up!"

As for what solution to come up with, that's up to you.

In short, don't let him be interviewed or questioned by the police; it's better for both of us!

Hu Xuyong was taken aback, but immediately understood what Li Zhikai meant.

But before he could say anything, Li Zhikai continued speaking.

"Hysan Development's development projects in the New Territories will not stop in the next few years."

There will be plenty of business opportunities waiting for you in the future. I hope you've thought this through. If you mess this up today, don't blame me for not taking care of your business in the New Territories in the future!

beep-

Li Zhikai hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

"Fuck your mother!"

Enraged, Bearded Yong immediately threw his cell phone into the car, but he also had to carefully consider Li Zhikai's words.
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After Hu Xuyong left the teahouse, He Yaozong didn't sit idle. He took out his phone and dialed several numbers in a row.

When Hu Xuyong came to negotiate with him on behalf of Li Jia, he already knew that he wouldn't get anywhere with Hu Xuyong.

One thug firing a gun is not enough to force the Li family to submit.

To drag the behemoth that is the Li family down, at the very least, a triad boss of the caliber of Bearded Yong would be needed as bait.

So Ho Yiu-chung decided to play a game of risking big for small gains.

In front of Bearded Yung, he deliberately said that he would hold a press conference in Tsim Sha Tsui to make things bigger.

If the Li family backs down and agrees to withdraw from Kowloon Walled City and hand over the land to us, that would be the best outcome.

It's impossible to just think about it.

However, Li Jia refused to compromise, and he didn't care. Ah Chan, the thug, became bait to lure Bearded Yong into the trap.

If nothing unexpected happens, Bearded Yong might resort to desperate measures and hire a gunman to kill him at the reception to cover it up!
If he dares to hire a gunman to do the work, it will be like adding fuel to the fire. In that case, Bearded Yong will become a heavyweight bargaining chip for him to force the Li family to bow down!
He had no choice; no gang would be willing to give up such a lucrative business as real estate!
After calling Dabazi, Qiu Gangao and others, He Yaozong's last call was to Chen Yongren, whom he hadn't contacted in a long time!
At 10 a.m., in an ice cream parlor in Tsim Sha Tsui East Plaza, near the East Side.

When He Yaozong arrived at the second floor of the ice room and met Chen Yongren, he found that Chen Yongren was still as listless as ever.

"Inspector Chan, you're back to being a cop, but you still don't seem very happy."

Chen Yongren opened a can of chilled beer, gestured to He Yaozong, and then tilted his head back and gulped down a large mouthful.

Chen Yongren put down his beer, wiped the beer stains from the corner of his mouth, and sighed.

"Thankfully, at least I sleep much more comfortably at night now."

He Yaozong also walked to the table and sat down, picked up a can of beer that Chen Yongren had prepared, opened it and took a sip.

"Are you being ostracized within the police force?"

Chen Yongren's lips twitched slightly, and his eyes showed even more desolation.

After a long pause, he nodded and said, "Yes, after being a gangster for over ten years, I've long forgotten how to be a cop."

Being ostracized by colleagues and not fitting in is understandable...

Chen Yongren was speaking from the heart; most of his superiors in the police force were dead!

When he first returned to the police station with a bunch of files on moles, he was certainly in the limelight, but over time, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) began to isolate him.

No one would truly trust an undercover colleague who had been a gangster for ten years and almost took over the Tsim Sha Tsui territory from the Ni family!
He raised his beer and clinked it against Chen Yongren's before speaking.

"Who are you working for now?"

"Liao Zhizong, Liao sir."

Chen Yongren sighed sadly, and then said.

"I haven't taken any academic courses for over ten years, and I can't even pass the exam for trainee inspectors."

Now, when the team is handling important cases, they don't want me involved. If this continues, I'm even considering applying for a transfer to an administrative department.

"Are you willing to take a break from your clerical job?"

He Yaozong put down his beer and then spoke.

"Do you want me to give you a hand and help you establish your authority within the police force?"

Chen Yongren was taken aback, and then quickly put down the beer in his hand.

"Is there any juicy gossip to be revealed?"

"It's not exactly breaking news!"

Ho Yiu-chung then said, "At noon, I plan to hold a small press conference in the banquet hall of the Lung Kong Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui."

To tell you the truth, I've already identified the gunman in the Baolefang shooting incident!

I plan to hand him over to your Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) after this press conference!

"You're going to hand him over to me?"

He Yaozong shook his head: "Giving it to you would only be Liao Zhizong doing a favor for nothing. I don't even know him!"
This guy has already been reserved for Fatty Sha from Group B.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Chen Yongren's eyes before he spoke.

"So what do you want me to do?"

He Yaozong lowered his voice: "You don't need to worry about it. I won't let any police officers into this reception except for you."

I'll let you know when to bring it. Remember to bring a gun; you might catch a big fish at this reception!

Chen Yongren sat up straight: "Could you explain in more detail?"

"Don't reveal any more details over there, but in short, don't let anyone know about this!"

It's much more exciting than spending your days in the archives at the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau!

After saying that, He Yaozong picked up the beer on the table and gestured to Chen Yongren.

He Yaozong finished the rest of his beer in one gulp, stood up, smiled at Chen Yongren, and then walked downstairs with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the beer can that He Yaozong had crushed on the table, Chen Yongren fell into deep thought.

Fate is unpredictable. Even after returning to being a policeman, compared to his unfamiliar colleagues in the police force, the triad boss who saved him from dire straits still felt closer to him...

At 11:50 a.m., in Tsim Sha Tsui, downstairs from the Lung Kong Hotel.

Reporters who had been invited arrived one after another, carrying invitations.

The reception staff at the entrance were quite relaxed. The boss had given the order that anyone who wasn't a policeman could come in and join the fun, even without an invitation.

Five minutes before the reception was about to begin, a gray van drove up from the undersea tunnel and stopped downstairs at the hotel.

The two men in the car were members of the Number Gang. The driver was a square-faced man with a thick beard, and the passenger was a burly man with high cheekbones and a long face.

The driver pulled a Glock pistol from under the driver's seat, examined it, and then handed it to his companion in the passenger seat.

"Brother Yong has really gone all out this time with the investigation."

Once this matter is settled, each person will receive 300,000 and go to the Netherlands to lay low.

The boat is already waiting for us at the triangular pier. Let's not dawdle; get it done and leave!

"Brother Tian, ​​I've heard that the Netherlands is a paradise for gangsters."

But I'm just a country bumpkin, so I'll have to trouble you to take good care of me over there!

The driver laughed and said, "Don't worry, even though you can't read all the words, you're a good shot."

With this skill, you could live a carefree life just as well in the Netherlands!

After saying that, the bearded man pulled out a gun from under the seat, removed the magazine, and loaded it with bullets one by one.

click-

He loaded the bullet, tucked the gun into his waistband, and then nodded to his companion, whom he called Chada.

The two exchanged a smile, got out of the car, and walked into the restaurant.

The press conference was held in the banquet hall on the first floor.

A group of reporters were already eagerly awaiting the interview, but many of them had received notices from their superiors that the interview might not be published.

It's said that someone paid a lot of money to suppress this news, but that didn't dampen the enthusiasm of these reporters.

The editors of each newspaper have instructed that, regardless of whether the article can be published, when Hengyao Real Estate brings people out, they should specifically ask them pointed questions.

The more sensational the topic, the higher the price the sponsors will ask for to shelve the news!
The reporters immediately focused their attention, staring intently at the podium. Before anyone even came out, the flashes of cameras were going off incessantly.

(End of this chapter)