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

Chapter 139 Jiang Tiansheng: So living without offending either side can still block other people's way?

In He Yaozong's study, Qiu Gang'ao was still pointing a gun at Crow's head.

Looking at He Yaozong sitting next to the desk, the crow mustered its courage and finally spoke.

"Mr. He, I don't want to go against you!"

You're moving to a new house, you certainly don't want to see bloodshed in your new home, do you?

"Is this an admission of guilt?"

He Yaozong put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the crow with a smile.

Crow nodded repeatedly: "It's all thanks to my boss's excellent teaching. When making a living in Hong Kong, never offend Mr. Ho!"

"If that's the case, then explain to me why you thought of selling the goods to Lei Yue Mun's Fish Head Brand in the first place."

But I must warn you, Fish Head Mark is dead. If you dare to lie to me, you won't see the sun rise tomorrow!

"Mr. He, if I tell the truth, will I live?"

He Yaozong nodded, signaling Qiu Gang'ao to put down his gun.

The crow couldn't help but sigh, then asked cautiously.

"Since Yu Tou Biao is already dead, Mr. He probably knows most of the inside story."

I can explain the whole story, but I only ask that Mr. He grant me one request!

Are you trying to bargain with me?

No, no, no, that's not what I meant!
Mr. He, I've been tricked by the police. If I tell you the inside story, I'll be in big trouble!

I only ask Mr. Ho to let me leave Hong Kong Island. Then I'll run away to the Netherlands again, and I'll never come back until those foreigners are kicked out of Hong Kong!

As a seasoned runaway, Crow only understands one thing—nothing is more important than survival!

If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

Only when you're alive is anything possible!
He Yaozong responded coldly: "Tell me first, and then I'll decide whether or not to agree to your request!"

Without hesitation, Crow immediately recounted how Fat Lai found him, colluded with the police to lure him into a trap, how the Special Branch intervened and promised to help him establish himself in Hong Kong, and how Fat Lai discussed with him the assassination of Chiang Tin-sang and then framed Wo Luen Shing. He poured out everything like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

He wasn't hiding anything, not because he was pragmatic, but because Tung Sing had learned from past mistakes.

The lineage of the White-headed Old Man has been wiped out, a fact that remains vivid in my memory to this day.

The crow was worried that if it said the wrong thing, it would end up like Situ Haonan and the others.

"You've been running boats for camels for many years now. If you want to run away, do you need my help?"
"Crow, you're quite clever. If I hadn't come looking for you today, I'm afraid I would have really fallen into your trap!"

After hearing Crow's retelling, He Yaozong finally had a better understanding of the situation.

It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. Now that his operations are expanding, the political department is bound to come up with all sorts of conspiracies against him.

Each time he merely reacted passively, it was only a temporary solution, not a permanent one. In that instant, He Yaozong solidified a single thought—

It's time for us to take the initiative!

The crow had no idea what He Yaozong was planning; all he wanted to do was save his own life.

“Mr. He, Fatty Lai wants me to take action against Chiang Tin-sang on Hong Kong Island, but you can change the location to Macau.”

Once I'm on the ship, I'll have it sailed straight to Europe. I absolutely will not get involved in this matter!

"You only said that Fatty Li asked you to assassinate Jiang Tiansheng and then frame me, but you didn't say how you framed him."

Tell me, what exactly happened?

"I don't know what those foreigners in the political department and Fatty Li talked about."

However, he told me that a wealthy Thai businessman would be visiting me in Hong Kong Island at 3 pm tomorrow to discuss a casino partnership.

Then, regardless of whether you agree or not, those people in the Political Department will bribe the Hong Kong media to report extensively on your joint investment in Macau with the Thais—this is how they create a motive for you to murder Chiang Tin-sang!

"Isn't this so-called motive a bit too frivolous?"

"That's what I told Fatty Li too. But Fatty Li swore that as long as Jiang Tiansheng died, his younger brother Jiang Tianyang would take over."

He was a local tyrant in Thailand, and he already harbored resentment towards Chiang Chen for not passing the leadership to him. The reasons were irrelevant to him; he only wanted to maintain the morale of the Hung Hing!

As the crow spoke, it glanced at He Yaozong, and seeing that He Yaozong did not intend to speak, it continued.

"Now that they have a motive and a result, I reckon you're their next target!"

"If Mr. Ho, something happens to you... if anything happens to you, they will use the Hung Hing and Tung Sing triads to completely dismantle the Wo Luen Shing triad..."

At this point, the crow wisely shut its beak.

He knew that what he was about to say was all unfounded speculation, and He Yaozong would naturally understand what he needed to understand. If he continued, it would be impolite of him to say anything more.

Looking at the 'sincere' crow, He Yaozong tapped the table and then pointed to the chair opposite the desk.

"I can think of a win-win solution for you: sit down and let's talk it over."

Crow quickly sat down opposite He Yaozong, wondering what He Yaozong was going to tell him.

He Yaozong, however, pushed the landline phone on his desk in front of Crow.

"Make a call and have someone send over your ledger of goods you've been loading at the Triangle Wharf recently."

"The ledgers have been delivered; your life is saved!"

Crow's face paled involuntarily; he knew that He Yaozong would never believe him, no matter what.

If the cops have something to hold against him, He Yaozong must have something to hold against him too.

The difference is that when those cops threaten him, they have to be careful about the consequences, but He Yaozong is different. If he doesn't hand over the account books, He Yaozong can use a gun to make him understand what a threat is right now.

The crow was quick-witted; it immediately picked up the receiver and dialed the smiling tiger's number.

Before the call was connected, the crow thoughtfully asked a few questions.

"Mr. He, I'm being watched by the police."

Could you please provide a delivery address?

"Just send it to the Triangle Wharf and tell your people that the Thai guy you're working with has sent someone to audit the accounts."

Remember, don't make a fuss; that's the key to your survival.

"it is good!"

About five minutes later, the crow hung up the phone.

Then she looked at He Yaozong and said, "Mr. He, I have told you everything I need to tell you, and I have done everything you asked me to do."

Could you please allow me to…

"You don't need to leave Hong Kong Island!"

He Yaozong opened the drawer, took out a pack of Red Marlboro, and opened it.

After lighting one, he gave instructions.

"Have lunch here in a bit, and once the account books are delivered, you can leave."

Then the plan proceeded as usual, and you went to assassinate Jiang Tiansheng as before.

That way, you'll have an explanation to give to the police!

"Mr. He, you're not... joking, are you?"

The crow couldn't help but ask a question, but saw that Ho Yiu-chung had frowned.

Do I look like I'm joking?

"I understand, you're planning to have me cooperate in a play?"

"Let Jiang Tiansheng fake his death, that way those foreigners in the Political Department will lower their guard, right?"

“Crow, you’re very smart. No wonder Fatty Li and those foreigners in the Political Department thought of cooperating with you.”

However, I suggest you don't be so clever until you understand your situation. You're talking too much, you know?

The crow felt a chill in its heart, then quickly nodded.

"I know, Mr. He. I will just follow your arrangements and act according to Fatty Li's plan!"

"I will arrange for someone to contact you if anything happens next."

A'ao, take the crows to their meal!

As he spoke, He Yaozong picked up the newspaper on the table again and then gave the order to leave.

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Gang'ao finally brought the crow out after it had finished its meal inside the villa area.

"boarding!"

Qiu Gang'ao opened the door of a bulletproof car and gestured for Crow to sit in the back seat.

The crow's face fell.

"No way, brother, Mr. He already said he'd give me a way out, you guys aren't planning to kill me to cover it up, are you?"

"Mr. He instructed me to escort you down the mountain!"

"No need, I can walk down myself!"

"This whole area belongs to Mr. He. Do you think this is a tourist attraction for you?"

Qiu Gang'ao's tone had begun to show some displeasure, and the crow dared not say anything more, so it had no choice but to obediently get into the car.

The vehicle then started and drove down the mountain carrying the crows.

After descending Bijia Mountain, and walking onto a road that connects to Ying Wah Road, Qiu Gang'ao asked Mo Yiquan, who was driving, to stop the car.

He noticed that a police van and a Toyota were parked one in front of the other on the road ahead.

Several members of the mobile unit were squatting by the roadside smoking with an O-Division officer.

This O-Division officer, whether it was Crow or Qiu Gang'ao, looked very familiar to them—it was none other than He Guozheng, Li Wenbin's deputy!

"It seems someone has come to pick you up. You should know what you should and shouldn't say!"

Qiu Gang'ao gave the crow a meaningful look, then gestured for it to get out of the car.

After Crow got off the bus, He Guozheng immediately stood up, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and walked towards them.

He brushed past the crow without saying much to him, only patting him on the shoulder before walking over to the Mercedes-Benz that Qiu Gang'ao was sitting in.

Qiu Gang'ao knocked on the tint and rolled down the car window.

He Guozheng took a deep drag on his cigarette, frowning as he looked at Qiu Gang'ao. "Looks like the police force's rising star can do well in any field."

I've been a policeman for over ten years, and I still haven't owned a Mercedes-Benz!

Clearly, He Guozheng also recognized Qiu Gang'ao.

Qiu Gangao said coldly, "It's a pity that I did my best for the police force, but they treated me like a thief!"
"Officer, you'd better be careful. Who knows, one day you might go too far for the police force and end up being discarded as a pawn."

"I don't need you to remind me. You've already made a mistake once, and if you make another one, there's no chance of turning things around!"

As He Guozheng spoke, he flicked away the nearly burnt-out cigarette butt and then took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist.

Qiu Gang'ao's face turned cold, and a murderous intent began to emerge in his eyes.

He Guozheng simply smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. Our police force investigates cases based on evidence. It's not your turn to wear this thing yet!"

As he spoke, He Guozheng turned around and handed the handcuffs to Crow.

"Do you want to put it on yourself, or should I help you?"

The crow suddenly felt a burning pain on its face.

But there was nothing he could do. He took the handcuffs from He Guozheng and put them on his wrists.

He Guozheng pulled hard, and with a snap, the crow immediately let out a painful cry.

"boarding!"

He shoved the crow's head and, as if herding a horse, drove it onto the Toyota.

Ho Kwok-ching started the vehicle and drove the crow towards Wan Chai.

"Has the matter been exposed?"

"No, Inspector Ho!"

The crow knows how to choose.

Now, both He Yaozong and the Political Department know about his embarrassing incident.

Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope if we cooperate with Ho Yiu-chung.

If he continues to cooperate with the police, he's doomed!
"Then tell me, why did He Yaozong invite you to his villa for no reason?"

"Inspector Ho, it was just that your police force asked me to sell the powder to Fish Head Point before, which aroused Ho Yiu-chung's suspicion."

He just pulled me over to try and get information out of me, but I didn't say anything!

Snapped--

He Guozheng took his left hand off the steering wheel and slapped Crow across the face.

He remained silent and continued driving with one hand.

"Officer Ho, everything I said is true!"
Don't you think about it? Given He Yaozong's temper, if he had evidence of me colluding with you, would I still be alive?

Snapped--

Another slap landed, but this time He Guozheng finally spoke.

"Watch your tone. When have we, as police officers, ever needed to collude with you?"

The crow then realized it had said something wrong, and could only curse in its heart before giving up.

He Guozheng had a gloomy expression and remained silent the whole way.

He didn't speak again until the car had passed through the undersea tunnel.

"We need to proceed as planned tomorrow. To avoid any unforeseen complications, you should make your move against Jiang Tiansheng tomorrow night."

For specific details, contact Fatty Li; he'll tell you what to do!

"what?"

"This is the only way you can prove you're not lying to me, Chen Tianxiong. Starting tonight, the Political Department will assign a special envoy to watch over you 24 hours a day."

You'd better not get any funny ideas, we won't give you a second chance!
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Haojiang, Willie Hotel.

After the casino was ordered to close for rectification by the Portuguese, Jiang Tiansheng went through several twists and turns and finally restored order to the casino.

Currently, the junket business in Macau is being managed by people from Wo Shing Pharma, while the official and business circles in Macau are being handled by himself. The casino business can be considered to be officially on the right track.

Jiang Tiansheng breathed a sigh of relief. He decided to have dinner in Haojiang that night and then take a boat back to Hong Kong Island.

Ring ring ring——

The phone rang in the suite.

Jiang Tiansheng put down the ledger in his hand, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for your trouble. How is business in Macau going?"

"Ah Yao, please take care of those junket operators in those water rooms. They bring in top-notch high-rollers."

The casino business has been booming lately!

Hearing that the call was from He Yaozong, Jiang Tiansheng couldn't help but feel great.

He then picked up a cigar, held it in his hand, and began to speak while playing with it.

"Especially tomorrow night, there's a gamble booked in the VIP room of the VIP lounge for over 100 million!"
"If it weren't for your confidant Li Jiayuan disagreeing, I would have already invited the media from Macau to come and give us a proper advertising campaign."

He Yaozong knew that this so-called multi-million dollar bet was specially prepared for Zhang Shih-hao.

With a slight smile, He Yaozong immediately changed the subject.

"Mr. Jiang, there is something I need to inform you about."

It seems like someone's hoping you're dead; you'd better be careful during this time!

Jiang Tiansheng was immediately shocked: "Ayao, what's going on?"

……

After He Yaozong explained the whole story, Jiang Tiansheng learned that Fatty Li was so audacious. Instead of getting angry, he fell into deep thought.

With the new millennium approaching, in recent years, many members of major triads in Hong Kong have been summoned for talks by two opposing forces.

The leaders of these organizations essentially have three choices.

One example is Xinji, who, despite his seemingly weak personality, preferred to remain in prison and remotely control the situation from there rather than cooperate with the foreigners.

His choice proved to be worthwhile.

Now, Xinji is qualified to do business in mainland China and earn just as much as in Hong Kong, a place as small as the palm of a hand.

Moreover, Four-Eyed Dragon, who was involved in organized crime activities related to triads, was sentenced to more than ten years in prison, but he only served less than a year before being released.

The second option is someone like Fatty Lai, who is determined to go all the way with the foreigners.

Things are going smoothly for now, but they'll inevitably face consequences later.

Jiang Tiansheng considered himself a visionary; he could see the future of these people, who, in Hong Kong, would be treated like dogs by foreigners and would almost certainly meet a bad end.

Therefore, he made the third choice—to refuse the attempts of both forces to win him over and to take things one step at a time.

As long as he doesn't make a statement, he will always be valuable to win over, and this will ensure, to the greatest extent possible, that the Hung Hing ship will not get lost in the vast voyage.

He never imagined that the foreigners would be so vicious, willing to sacrifice him, a leader of a gang who had no connection to either side, for the sake of their so-called scheme!

As expected, in the face of the torrent of history, Jiang Tiansheng was nothing more than a speck of dust, insignificant and insignificant...

"Ah Yao, is that really true?"

"Mr. Jiang, you don't have to believe me."

Anyway, I won't be the one getting shot in the back!

"Then what are you going to do?"

"It's turned the world upside down!"

Mr. Jiang, now the foreigners are forcing you to make a choice. If you trust me, why not come with me this time?

"Tell me, how should I proceed?"

……

As He Yaozong explained his plan over the phone, Jiang Tiansheng's expression grew increasingly serious.

He was certain that without He Yaozong's leadership, he would never have been able to make such a crazy decision in his life.

But right now, this seems to be my only option.

He now finally understands that being a fence-sitter is the real way to make people hate you!

Now that the foreigner has changed his topic to multiple choice, he has nothing to worry about anymore.
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Wat Phra That Doi Suthep, Thailand.

Jiang Tianyang prostrated himself at the feet of the enormous Buddha statue and bowed three times in devout prayer.

He then got up, took the incense offered by a monk, and placed it in the incense burner in front of him.

After offering incense and making a wish with his palms together, Jiang Tianyang opened his eyes and looked at Fatty Li beside him.

"Fatty Li, you seem to be in a good mood these past two days. Why don't you donate some incense oil to the temple?"

Fatty Li couldn't help but purse his lips. Although he believed in Jesus, he couldn't refuse Jiang Tianyang's request, so he had no choice but to pull the monk next to him to the accounting office to add 'incense money'.

After Fatty Li left, a trusted aide approached Jiang Tianyang and whispered something.

"Mr. Jiang, there's a phone call from Hong Kong Island."

"Who's calling?"

"Your elder brother."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tianyang shook his head.

"My older brother doesn't really like to contact me except for business matters."

They didn't invite me to the opening of the casino in Macau last time.

Why did he suddenly think of calling me this time?

The confidant simply shook his head.

"Mr. Jiang, I really don't know."

I just mentioned you were worshipping Buddha, and they said they'd call back in about twenty minutes.

(End of this chapter)