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

Chapter 140 The shady business of smuggling human organs is even worse than that of pigs and dogs!
After leaving Jinfo Temple, Jiang Tianyang got into his Mercedes-Benz.

The phone rang before the vehicle had even started.

Jiang Tianyang pressed the answer button after his confidant handed him the phone. The call was immediately transferred to a cross-border call.

Jiang Tianyang smiled knowingly, then stopped talking before the person on the other end of the phone could speak.

"Why did you suddenly decide to call me?"

“Tianyang, ever since Dad passed the leadership of Hung Hing to me, you and I, brothers, have become like strangers.”

All these years, I've only ever wanted to ask you one thing: do you still consider me your elder brother?

Jiang Tianyang still had a smile on his lips: "To be honest, when Dad passed the leadership position to you before, I was extremely dissatisfied with you."

But what can you do if you're not convinced? Hung Hing is thriving under your leadership, and my business in Thailand is also booming.

Actually, I've already let it go. We're brothers, both dedicated to revitalizing the family; there's no need for any misunderstandings.

"If I die, and Hung Hing wants to promote you to be their leader, are you willing to put aside the rift we had back then?"

The smile on Jiang Tianyang's lips vanished in an instant.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"Tianyang, let me ask you, after Fatty Li ran off to Thailand, did he come to your place every few days?"

Jiang Tianyang subconsciously held the phone close to his ear, then pulled out a cigar from his pocket and gave instructions to his trusted confidant who was driving.

"Pasong, go and add some more incense money for Master Zhaokun!"

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

The confidant understood and immediately got out of the car.

Only after he had dismissed the others did Jiang Tianyang cautiously ask the question.

"What does this have to do with Fatty Li? If he were so capable of targeting our Jiang family, would he need to run all the way to Thailand?"

A self-deprecating laugh came from the other end of the phone.

"You don't understand. Fatty Li is good with his pen and has long been a loyal dog of the British."

"They now have the Special Branch backing them up, and they've conspired with the foreigners to use my death to incite a war between the Wo Shing and Hung Hing!"

Jiang Tiansheng quickly recounted the whole story to Jiang Tianyang, which immediately made Jiang Tianyang frown.

"It seems that being a triad leader on Hong Kong Island is not as comfortable as staying in Thailand."

You're constantly being schemed against by this person and that person, unlike in Thailand where money can solve everything!
Brother, I'm not envious of you at all anymore!

As Jiang Tianyang spoke, he rolled down half of the car window and lit the cigar.

Then he asked again.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Jiang Tiansheng immediately replied: "I would like to invite you back to Hong Kong Island to serve as its leader for a period of time!"

"What does it mean?"

"If someone wants me to die, then I'll just die for a while and see what happens."

On the one hand, it also lets you experience that being the leader of Hung Hing is not so easy.

On the other hand, I want to take this opportunity to eliminate some potential problems for Hung Hing!

"You're going to flip the table with the British?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Tianyang couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

"Brother, you're really clever. You wanted to overturn the table with the British, so you faked your death and hid in the shadows, asking me to come back to Hong Kong and take the blame."

When peace is restored, you can dust yourself off and continue sitting in the top position. Because I took the blame, I won't be able to come back to take over the top position until the British leave Hong Kong. That will put your mind at ease.

But do you really think it's appropriate for the older brother to treat his younger brother like this?

Jiang Tiansheng's response was also straightforward.

“Tianyang, when you first arrived in Thailand and started your business, whether you needed people or money, I never said a single word of 'no'!”

I did all this for the sake of our Chiang family.

The future of Hung Hing is still uncertain. Who knows, one day I might even have to rely on your ship in Thailand to make a living. You mustn't act rashly!

The two Jiang brothers are both outstanding individuals, not fools.

After only a moment's thought, Jiang Tianyang responded.

"Alright, I grant your request."

"So refreshing?"

"Who told me I'm a male member of the Jiang family?"

As they spoke, Jiang Tianyang caught a glimpse of Fatty Li, who was jogging down the steps of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Jiang Tianyang immediately said into the phone, "I'll call you back later. Fatty Li is here. I'm going to have someone find out what tricks he's been up to in Thailand all this time!"

After saying that, Fatty Li had already run to Jiang Tianyang's car.

“Mr. Jiang, I just added five thousand baht to your donation, but I saw... your confidant still talking to Master Zhaokun about donating incense.”

"Fatty Li, you're so kind. I asked you to pay for the sesame oil yourself."

I know you believe in Jesus, but you burn incense for the Buddha statue in whichever temple you visit.

This is Thailand; believing in Jesus won't help!

Jiang Tianyang smiled warmly again, then opened the car door and gestured for Fatty Li to get in.

Fatty Li was taken aback. He had been sticking close to Jiang Tianyang every day during this period, and they had gradually become familiar with each other.

But Jiang Tianyang was never close enough to ride in the same car with him.

Fatty Li didn't think much of it and sat down directly.

Jiang Tianyang spoke again.

"Fatty Li, what do you think of Thailand?"

"Great! I think it's about the same as Hong Kong Island."

"You're overthinking it. You think Thailand is no worse than Hong Kong Island because you're in Bangkok."

Explore other places, and you'll find that Hong Kong Island is still the best!

Jiang Tianyang let out a sigh, unaware that he was guiding Fatty Li to continue the conversation.

Sure enough, Fatty Li got excited as soon as he heard that.

"Mr. Jiang, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not!"

"I hate it when people only say half of what they mean and keep things to themselves."

After thinking for a moment, Fatty Li gritted his teeth.

“Mr. Jiang, I think you are more qualified to be the leader of Hung Hing than your elder brother!”

"Oh? Why did you say that?"

Jiang Tianyang seemed interested, but his gaze toward Fatty Li had turned cold.

Fat Li, oblivious to the danger, gritted his teeth and continued speaking.

"I'm not saying this to criticize the leader of Hung Hing, but I'll use myself as an example. I'm a leader of Hung Hing, and I've done my part for Hung Hing!"
But when I suffered such a humiliating defeat in Hong Kong, Mr. Chiang simply ignored it, which completely broke my heart!

But Mr. Jiang, you're different. During my time in Thailand, I've received a lot of help from you. When it comes to being a boss, you should choose someone like you!

"Fatty Li, have you ever considered that taking care of you here in Thailand is my older brother's idea?"

"Yes, it's just a matter of talking."

"Alright, Fatty Lai, with my elder brother in Hong Kong, I'm afraid I'll never be able to get my hands on the Hung Hing leadership position in this lifetime."

Since you think Thailand is nice, then stay here and have peace of mind.

Many things are predestined; thinking about them is useless. One should learn to be content!

Fatty Li didn't realize that Jiang Tianyang's words were directed at him; he simply thought that Jiang Tianyang was lamenting his helplessness in the face of fate.

However, he didn't intend to continue speaking.

If Chiang Tin-yeung is willing to return to Hong Kong, then his plan will be half successful.

After all, while Jiang Tianyang could be considered a "local tyrant" in Thailand, he had no foothold in Hong Kong. If he asked the Special Branch to intervene, wouldn't Jiang be completely at their mercy in Hong Kong?
The next morning, after having morning tea, Ho Yiu-chung received a call from Heng Yiu Real Estate's business department. Someone wanted to discuss a business deal with him.

The other party seemed to be quite influential, as they actually brought in an official from the Lands Department to personally plead on their behalf and invite Ho Yiu-chung to meet at the headquarters of Hung's Toys Trading Company in Central.

As Crow had said, the 'motives' prepared by the Political Department were beginning to surface.

In order to carry out his own plan, Ho Yiu-chung naturally had to 'cooperate' and accept the challenge.

At 10 a.m., Ho Yiu-chung arrived in Central.

To his surprise, Hong's Toys headquarters was located right next to the Huasheng Real Estate office building. Business negotiations, of course, require wearing suits and ties.

However, even when Chen Luojun and Feng Yuxiu were dressed in matching black suits, they still looked a bit odd.

"Mr. He, this way please!"

The headquarters of Hong's Toys is located on the 18th to 20th floors of the Gloucester Building.

After He Yaozong led his group down the elevator to the 20th floor, a receptionist immediately guided them toward the meeting room.

Upon arriving at the entrance to the reception room, the receptionist stopped in her tracks.

Facing He Yaozong, she said with a smile, "Mr. He, our chairman is already inside with the guests from Thailand, waiting for you."

He Yaozong didn't respond, and didn't even bother to knock on the door, but simply pushed it open and entered.

In the large reception room, there were only two people sitting on the sofa by the coffee table.

One of them had his hair parted to the side, and even in the sweltering heat, he wore a mask. He sat on the sofa, still leaning on a cane, looking sickly.

Sitting next to him was a Thai man with square features and short hair.

↑ Hong Wengang (from Suicide Squad 2)
↑Zhang Hanshou (from the Po Lang and Tan Lang factions)

The man, who was using crutches and wearing a mask, seemed to lack even the strength to stand up.

Upon seeing He Yaozong enter, he simply nodded at He Yaozong and then greeted him in a sickly voice.

"Thank you for your presence, Mr. He. I am ill and unable to come out to greet you. Please forgive me."

He Yaozong walked to the sofa and sat down.

After glancing at the masked man in front of him a few times, he couldn't help but ask.

"You're the chairman of Hong's Toys?"

"That's right, I am Hong Wengang."

Mr. He, I have a very serious congenital heart disease. The doctor told me that my heart is very fragile, and even a small infection could kill me.

I apologize for not being able to stand up and shake your hand.

He Yaozong couldn't help but frown when he heard the name 'Hong Wengang'.

On the surface, this guy is the chairman of Hong's Toys Trading, but in reality, he's the mastermind behind cross-border organ trafficking!
His collusion with Thailand's massive organ trade organization was partly to reap the enormous profits from the illegal organ trade, but more importantly, because his heart was failing and Hong Wengang had been using the organ trade to find a suitable donor heart.

Unfortunately, he has a rare RH-negative blood type, and despite years of illegal organ trafficking, he has not been able to find a suitable heart donor.

No wonder it felt completely silent as soon as I entered the meeting room; it's clear that top-notch soundproofing materials were used throughout.

Hong Wengang's heart is too fragile; he can hardly withstand any shock.

He Yaozong nodded calmly, then looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to Hong Wengang.

The Thai man immediately stood up and extended his right hand to He Yaozong.

"Mr. He, I am Zhang Hanshou, the secretary to the mayor of Songkhla City, Thailand."

I am here in Hong Kong on behalf of the mayor to discuss the casino business in Macau with you.

Our mayor is very interested in the business in Haojiang. If Mr. He can agree to let us invest, Songkhla will extend its local tourism industry to Haojiang in the future.

It's not impossible to launch a dedicated shuttle bus service to Hong Kong Island!

No wonder the Lands Department personally came to greet Hengyao Real Estate; no wonder Crow said that the people invited by the Special Branch could create a big news story on Hong Kong Island.

Upon hearing Zhang Hanshou's name, He Yaozong had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

If I remember correctly, the mayor Zhang Hanshou mentioned was also a patient with congenital heart disease, anxiously waiting for a heart transplant.

It's not surprising at all that this group got involved with Hong Wengang, a human organ trafficker.

He Yaozong shook hands briefly with Zhang Hanshou, and then spoke.

What if I don't agree to your investment?

Zhang Hanshou was slightly taken aback. He hadn't even finished stating his conditions, so why was the other party refusing?

However, he didn't care. In any case, he was just doing this for someone else, and they never intended to get involved in the business of the Macau casino.

Zhang Hanshou then spoke up, saying, "Mr. He, why don't you first hear the conditions offered by our mayor?"

“You contacted the Hong Kong Island Lands Authority, and they just told me to come and meet with you, and then they would award me a reclamation project in the New Territories.”

As for the Macau casino, you should know that the shares don't belong to me alone, and I can't make the decisions!

After saying that, He Yaozong stood up and said, "I don't think there's any need for us to continue talking. Next time you want to discuss business, remember to let me know in advance."

They brought people from the land administration department to inform me that they felt I didn't know how to respect people!

After learning that these two groups were human organ trafficking organizations, He Yaozong lost all interest in chatting with them.

In his view, there are countless ways to make money through shady means, and only animals worse than pigs and dogs would set their sights on this line of work!
Mr. He!

Seeing He Yaozong turn and leave, Zhang Hanshou quickly got up to chase after him, but was stopped by Hong Wengang with his cane.

"Secretary Zhang, there's no need to chase after them!"

You're not from Hong Kong Island, so you don't know the temperament of Wo Luen Shing, the leading company in Hong Kong.

Once he's made up his mind, it's absolutely impossible to change it.

"But...but the things the British asked us to do haven't been settled yet!"

Zhang Hanshou couldn't help but feel anxious. In the past two years, he had been searching everywhere for a suitable candidate for the mayor of Songkhla, and even colluded with Hong Wengang to carry out human trafficking on Hong Kong Island.

Because Hong Wengang handled things properly in Hong Kong Island, the foreigners turned a blind eye.

The political department is currently asking him to do something, and he intends to return the favor!
Hong Wengang put down his cane and simply shook his head slightly.

"Anyway, Jiang Tiansheng is going to die tonight. He Yaozong has already come over. Whether he agrees or not is not important to us!"
Next, we'll use your name to extensively publicize in the media that we've secured the business in Macau.

"Wouldn't this be inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about it? The British are just asking us to do things, so we should just do a token job!"

After saying only a few words, Hong Wengang felt a tightness in his chest.

He braced himself with his cane against his chest and looked up at Zhang Hanshou.

He whispered, "Secretary Zhang, I recently collected a list of test results from the hospital. There was a woman in her early twenties who had just had an abortion."

Based on the information provided in the list, her ideal partner should be a perfect match for the mayor.

I must congratulate the mayor in advance; he's luckier than me, he'll be saved soon!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hanshou was deeply moved.

"Mr. Hong, we will also try our best to collect information about your heart source."

I will let you know as soon as I have any news!

Hong Wengang let out a long sigh, his eyes turning sinister.

“My blood type is extremely rare, Secretary Zhang. The doctor told me that if a suitable heart cannot be found soon, I may not live past the end of this year.”

"Mr. Hong, I will seize the time to use my connections in Thailand and try my best to find a suitable partner for you!"

Actually, Hong Wengang wasn't too worried. Although his heart source was scarce, he had a younger brother.

Hong Wengang had already decided that if he couldn't find a suitable donor, he would have no choice but to sacrifice his own younger brother as a last resort.

He said these words to Zhang Hanshou simply to show his difficulties and maintain his network of connections.

Let the mayor of Songkhla know about his difficulties so that he can better ensure that his business can expand in Thailand.

Hong Wengang then spoke again: "I will find a way to trick that girl into going to Thailand as soon as possible."

Once she goes to Thailand, I will let you know immediately so you can take action.

Also, could you please put in a good word with the mayor? The Hong Kong Island Police Force has recently sent an informant to Thailand to investigate me.

"Have the mayor help me pull some strings and find this informant, then put him in that jail!"

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, He Yaozong asked someone to go out and buy an evening newspaper.

As he expected, many newspapers reported that Songkhla City in Thailand was interested in acquiring a stake in the Macau casino.

Although this so-called 'news' article didn't take up much space in the newspaper, its content can only be described as unscrupulous.

The Thai side had a very pleasant conversation with the owner of Hengyao Real Estate, and this move is expected to increase revenue for Hong Kong Island's tourism industry.

They also praised He Yaozong to some extent!
The statement that the media mouthpiece is a barking dog raised by capital is absolutely true.

As the person involved, He Yaozong couldn't find a single trace of authenticity in these news reports!
But he's getting more and more comfortable now.

The Political Department really goes to any lengths, even going so far as to instruct a scoundrel like Hong Wengang to do things.

I wonder if the Political Department has considered that if these things come to light, the Hong Kong British government will lose all face...

(End of this chapter)