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

Chapter 137 If we can't subdue the Wo Luen Shing triad, then let this triad disappear from Hong Kong Island!

At dusk, at Kwun Tong Pier, the diesel generator of a fishing boat started up, and it slowly sailed southeast.

When Yu Toubiao was dragged out of bed without a word early in the morning, he felt like he had just had a ridiculous dream.

Ever since he was taken into that safe house by the Political Department, he was only focused on surviving. He also wondered if, with the support of the Political Department and the Li family, he could really turn his luck around and rewrite the chapter of his life.

But he didn't expect to wake up from this dream so quickly, and he certainly didn't expect that the one who would ultimately send him on his way would be his own Toastmasters plane!
In the fish-smelling cabin, Fish Head was hunched over in the corner, his lips chapped from thirst; he hadn't eaten or drunk anything for almost twenty hours.

He watched helplessly as the plane, clutching a bundle of rope, walked step by step toward him.

After licking his dry lips, Fish Head finally couldn't help but speak.

"I didn't expect the gang to send you to do this. It seems the scheme was exposed a long time ago!"

"If you have any last words, hurry up and finish them."

The plane squatted expressionlessly in front of the fish head logo, showing no affection for this big shot.

"Airplane, I'm about to die, aren't you even going to give me a sip of water?"

The plane shook its head indifferently: "Giving you a complete corpse is the only thing I can do for you!"

Fish Head Biao couldn't help but give a miserable laugh: "We're going to be stuffed into an iron bucket and sunk to the sea anyway, what's the point of leaving a whole corpse?"

As he spoke, he frowned, staring into the airplane's emotionless eyes.

He then said, "Airplane, you are still my younger brother. If I were you, I shouldn't have taken on this mission."

Killing a powerful figure in the Bai Clan is bad luck!

"You're right. Just like your insubordination and collusion with foreigners against your own leader, you won't have a good ending either!"

Faced with the dying words of Fish Head, the plane merely frowned.

After giving this response, he didn't say anything more.

He had already tied the rope in his hand into a slipknot and put it around the neck of the fish head.

He then nimbly stood up, placed one foot on the fish head's chest, and pulled the rope sharply with the other hand.

"belch--"

Fish Head suddenly rolled its eyes back, stuck out its tongue, and its face turned bruised.

After struggling violently for a while, it became completely still, like a dead fish.

Looking closer at the rope around its neck, it was already deeply embedded in the flesh of the fish head's neck.

The plane dropped the rope and calmly clapped its hands.

"I have a clear conscience about what I've done for the club!"

……

The following day at noon, at the residence of David Jordan, the head of the political department, in the mid-levels of Victoria Peak.

A foreign police superintendent carrying a forensic report walked into David's living room.

"Sir, these damned scoundrels are openly slapping our political department in the face!"

Deputy supervisor Andrei handed David an expert report, his face full of anger.

David took the report without even glancing at it; he already knew what had happened.

At 6 p.m., someone threw a bloody finger onto the hood of his car, the threat of which was obvious.

After overnight identification and comparison, it was found that these were indeed Li Zhikai's fingers.

Coupled with the disappearance of the fish head logo, David has concluded that this is the young man from Wo Shing Wo declaring war on their political department!
They're really turning against the Heavenly Gang; it's always their Political Department that's threatening others!

"Andrei, just tell me directly, have you discovered anything?"

"Have!"

Andrei responded, "A small amount of cow hair was found inside the nail of the severed finger."

Based on the laboratory analysis, the evidence department has identified the leather factory on Peng Chau Island as the target!
We immediately dispatched people to collect evidence, and sure enough, we found the murder scene in an abandoned factory on Ping Chau Island!

David seemed indifferent to Andrei's reply.

He simply asked, "Has the Li family said anything?"

"Manager, I don't understand. Since last night, you've been sending me to communicate with the Li family."

This is a provocation against the dignity of our Political Department by Hong Kong community groups. Why are you so concerned about the Li family's attitude?

"Superintendent Andrei!"

David's expression hardened, and he spoke.

"Hong Kong Island is the jewel in the hands of Great Britain, and this jewel is about to roll out of the Queen's grasp!"

Andrei swallowed hard, then fell silent, waiting for David to continue.

"I want you to understand one thing: with each passing year, the political department will receive less and less funding."

What we should do most now is to deliver a satisfactory report to the cabinet within a limited time and with the least amount of money!

Instead of spending our days trying to fool the Governor of Hong Kong, this is about our future standing when we return to London!

"Manager, can you just tell me what to do?"

Before I answer your question, I hope you will answer the question I just raised.

Tell me, what's the Li family's stance?

"Li Zhikai was the only son in the family. Now that he is dead, what attitude can the Li family have?"

Hysan Development is willing to fully cooperate with our Political Department!

"That's good. I was worried that they would be concerned about their so-called reputation and force themselves to swallow their anger."

"Andrei, continue your investigation. The most urgent task now is to find the murderer who killed Li Zhikai!"

"Sir, the Li family has made a request: if we want to get involved, they don't want the Political Department to launch an investigation into Li Zhikai's case!"

David couldn't help but sneer: "In their Eastern parlance, the Li family is being greedy and wanting more!"

They built their fortune on the back of the British Empire, and now they know how to cherish their own wings. Where in the world is there such a good thing?

After saying this, David pondered for a moment, then gave Andrei another instruction.

"Go and give the police a heads-up. With the Wo Shing Foundation, we can't just rely on our political department to be on the front lines. They should take some action too!"
If the Wo Luen Shing triad cannot be subdued, then let this organization disappear completely from Hong Kong Island!

Inside Zhang Shih-hao's villa in Repulse Bay.

Just last night, after bringing back the ransom, Cheung Sai-ho paid out of his own pocket and took a few brothers out for a night of heavy drinking in Wan Chai, only returning home when it was almost dawn.

Having just sobered up, Zhang Shih-hao felt his mouth was dry and his stomach was full of pent-up anger. He couldn't help but run to the bathroom and vomit again.

Guo Jinfeng followed him into the restroom and patted Zhang Shih-hao's back.

"Brother Hao, no matter how happy you are in the future, don't drink like this."

You don't even know how many times you threw up last night!

After rinsing his mouth with the tea offered by Guo Jinfeng, Zhang Shihao grinned.

"Jin Feng, don't let my appearance fool you, I'm actually very happy inside!"

"I'll go to the study, lie down on the pile of money, and count it all carefully. Then all my worries will disappear!"

Guo Jinfeng then took out a hot towel that she had prepared beforehand and handed it to Zhang Shihao to apply to his face, and then said.

"Ah Xun and the others just called to ask if you're awake yet."

He's speculating and guessing they're a bit short on cash, and he's hoping you'll share the money with them sometime soon!

"Damn it! When have I, Zhang Shihao, ever wronged my brothers?"

Zhang Shih-hao wiped his face with the towel, then tossed it onto the washbasin.

As he walked toward the living room, he began to instruct Guo Jinfeng.

"Call them in a bit and tell them that if they're short on cash, they can take some money from you to spend first."

But the 300 million ransom is absolutely not to be touched now!
The reason he was caught by the police when he robbed the armored truck was because he was too eager to go out and have a good time.

We must learn from this experience; this money needs to be thoroughly cleaned before we spend it!

Seeing that Zhang Shih-hao was becoming more and more cautious, Guo Jin-feng couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.

She put her arm around Zhang Shih-hao's neck and sat down on the sofa with him.

"Brother Hao, how do you plan to launder this money?"

"How else can you launder money? Is there any way to launder money faster than going to casinos in Macau?"

"But Brother Hao, the last time you were targeted by the cops was because you took stolen money to gamble in Macau."

"That's because I didn't know anyone at the casinos in Macau!"

Guo Jinfeng asked in confusion, "Brother Hao, do you know anyone at the casinos in Macau?"

"It's hard to say, Jin Feng, don't ask about this!"
In short, having such a large sum of money piled up at home makes me feel uneasy.

Just wait and see, we'll soon be able to move to a bigger villa!

Upon hearing this, Guo Jinfeng looked at Zhang Shihou with even greater admiration.

She kissed Zhang Shih-hao on the cheek, and didn't forget to remind him.

"Brother Hao, one should not be complacent with a little wealth. Once you have money, you should not think about how to enjoy life first."

We should hurry up and build our own professional team. With so many wealthy people in Hong Kong, we should do more successful deals.

Zhang Shih-hao laughed heartily: "Yes, yes, yes! Jin Feng, you really understand me!"

These two are truly a match made in heaven. With a wife like that, how could he not be dragged into target practice in the future?
However, Zhang Shih-hao was unaware that because of this kidnapping incident, he had actually been targeted by the most troublesome political department of the police force... 8:30 p.m., Lockhart Road, East Man Bar.

Crow from Tung Sing sat in the bar, partying with a group of girls on the dance floor.

Riding on Fat Lao Li's coattails, his business has been booming lately.

With his rapidly accumulated windfall and the camel as collateral, he has successively taken over the remaining territory of the former White-haired Elder in Wan Chai.

Since returning from his escape from the Netherlands, Crow had never felt so successful.

To help Crow build connections within Tung Sing, Camel even sent his own strategist, Smiling Tiger Wu Zhiwei, to Crow's side, allowing him to do as he pleases.

"crow!"

Just as Crow was getting into the swing of things, Smiling Tiger pushed through the crowd, grabbed Crow's hand, and pulled him off the stage.

"Zhiwei, what's all this secret?"

Fly lifted his sweat-dampened vest, sat down at a table, and asked Smiling Tiger a question.

Smiling Tiger pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window at the entrance of the bar, where a middle-aged man in a black suit with a mustache stood.

"Someone has come to cause trouble!"
"See that guy leaning against the wall smoking? That's Ho Kwok-ching, the deputy to the head of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau!"

The crow initially dismissed anyone who came looking for trouble.

He has plenty of money now, and the gangsters he supports could crowd the entire Lockhart Road.

Even if Camel hadn't told him to, he was already planning to take over Causeway Bay next door while he was at it.

But when he heard that it was officers from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) who had come to his door, he was in a dilemma.

"Zhiwei, things have been going smoothly with the small-scale sales lately. No one has fallen into the hands of the police, right?"
Why would the O-Division cops come knocking on our door?!

The smiling tiger gave a wry smile: "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

He's coming in. You can go ask him about it in a bit!

"Depend on!"

Crow couldn't help but curse, then looked towards the door and, sure enough, saw He Guozheng, who had finished smoking, walking towards him.

"Chen Tianxiong?"

He Guozheng walked up to the crow and asked it a question.

The crow immediately forced a smile.

"Officer, I recognize you, so you don't need to show any identification."

Our bar is legally registered and operating, it's perfectly legitimate!

"I'm not here to check your license plate. I'm just passing by on my way home from get off work and thought I'd drop in for a look."

He Guozheng looked the crow up and down a few more times before speaking again.

"Would it be convenient for you to come to my car and have a chat with me alone for a few minutes?"

The smiling tiger quickly leaned close to the crow's ear and whispered a reminder.

"Crow, we should avoid offending this person if possible; we can't afford to mess with him!"

Upon hearing this, the crow immediately pushed the smiling tiger away and then twisted its neck.

"Alright, since you like chatting, sir, let's chat then."

But let me make this clear first: I'm a law-abiding citizen, and I won't do anything like selling my body!

Ho Kwok-ching was already used to these smooth-talking gangsters.

Ignoring the crows, he simply walked with his hands behind his back toward the parked cars outside the bar.

Inside the car, He Guozheng rolled down the window halfway and lit another cigarette.

Seeing this, the crow sitting in the passenger seat also reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette case.

But then he saw He Guozheng slap the cigarette pack out of his hand.

"Who gave you permission to smoke in my car?"

The large rock crushed the crab, and the crow could only laugh awkwardly, picking up the cigarette box and putting it back into its pocket.

"You recently opened three bars in Wan Chai. It seems your business at the Triangle Pier is doing quite well."

He Guozheng took a puff of his cigarette, and his words almost scared the crow out of its wits.

"Officer, I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Don't play dumb with me. If it weren't for our people helping you, you would have been handcuffed and locked up in jail long ago!"

As He Guozheng spoke, he took out a document from in front of the windshield and handed it to the crow.

The crow took the inventory and was immediately dumbfounded.

This is clearly his purchase list at the Triangle Wharf during this period. The purchase date and every shipment record are recorded clearly!

It was clear that the police had planted a mole among him; the cargo ship had been under the police's watchful eye since it departed from Thailand.

"You fat bastard, Li, you dare to cheat me!"

The crow knew that arguing was pointless, so it couldn't help but curse Fatty Li.

He Guozheng, however, dismissively flicked his cigarette ash out the window.

"Chen Tianxiong, didn't Fatty Lai tell you that there would be a price to pay for blatantly importing goods into Hong Kong Island?"

Crow was speechless. Fat Li had indeed mentioned beforehand that he had connections with the police department.

But He Guozheng continued speaking.

"Even if I asked you to kill He Yaozong, you wouldn't have the ability!"

You've made enough money by now, so you should think about how to instigate a major conflict between Wo Luen Shing and Hung Hing.

If you do this well, I guarantee you'll be able to become the leading company in Dongxing.

If you don't perform well, you'll end up in the mess hall of Stanley Prison!

Crow crumpled the photocopied list in his hand into a ball, staring intently at He Guozheng, but a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

"If you want me to do something, you have to give me some hints, right?"
Starting a war between two gangs is not as simple as it sounds!

"I'm too lazy to think of a solution for you, but I'll remind you, if you really can't think of a good one, you can try contacting Fatty Li!"

As He Guozheng spoke, he extended his right index finger and waved it in front of the crow.

"I'll give you one week, just one week!"
If I don't see Hung Hing and Wo Luen Shing clash within a week, I'll take my men and personally arrest you and put you in jail!

The crow gritted its teeth, unable to utter a single word for a moment.

He Guozheng did not stop his pressure.

He took a deep drag on his cigarette, then threw it out the window, looked at the crow, and sneered.

"You absolutely must not even think about taking a smuggling ship and running away to the Netherlands!"
I guarantee that the moment you step onto the smuggling boat, the next second the marine police's airship will be in motion.

"At that point, you might not even have a chance to go to court; you'll be beaten to death at sea!"

"Understood, officer!"

"Good, get off the bus and go do whatever you need to do!"

After being kicked out of the car by He Guozheng, Crow stood by the roadside and, not forgetting to say goodbye to He Guozheng insincerely.

However, He Guozheng was too lazy to pay any attention to him, started the car, and drove away briskly.

"You think you're so great just because you're a cop?!"
"If you ever don't wear that shabby leather outfit, I'll kill you!"

Only after He Guozheng's vehicle disappeared at the end of the road did Crow raise his middle finger and curse.

The smiling tiger then ran out of the bar.

"Crow, what did he say to you?"

The crow gave the smiling tiger a cold glance, not intending to explain to him at all.

She responded sarcastically, "He asked me if my mother is pretty, and if I'd like to go with him tonight?!"

The smiling tiger was already used to the crow's arrogant attitude, and when faced with his insults, he only chuckled.

"Did you tell him that my mother has been dead for six or seven years?"

He wants my old mother to go with him so he can go downstairs and sell salted duck eggs!

The crow chuckled and placed its hand on the smiling tiger's shoulder.

"Zhiwei, you're really something!"
Why don't you burn some paper money for your mother tonight and ask her to take that scoundrel He Guozheng away with her?

Seeing that the crow wouldn't say much, the smiling tiger didn't press the matter further.

He just kept chuckling and agreeing.

"Forget it, my mother is kind-hearted and has spent her whole life eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures."

I'm afraid he'll have already been reincarnated by now, so why would he agree to help me take away the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) officers?

Joking aside, Crow is actually burning with anxiety right now.

He pushed aside the smiling tiger next to him, then put his hands in his pockets and ran into the bar to call his henchmen to drive the car.

Now Crow has only one thought in mind: to quickly contact Fatty Li, who is far away in Thailand.

He didn't think He Guozheng was bluffing him. If he couldn't handle the task He Guozheng had given him within a week, he was afraid he would really be finished!

(End of this chapter)