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

Chapter 141 He Guozheng: Even if a hair falls, the head of the gang can't escape responsibility!

"Mr. He, may I come in?"

Just as He Yaozong was putting down the newspaper, Xiao Hui knocked on the door outside the study.

With He Yaozong's permission, Xiao Hui carried a document into the study.

"Mr. He, this is a list of qualified personnel that I compiled from within Wo Luen Shing based on your requirements."

The current tentative number is 366 people!

He Yaozong took the roster from Xiao Hui and then gestured for her to sit down.

Wo Luen Shing has 50,000 members, but this number is highly inflated.

The number of henchmen who could actually work in the nine districts and generate revenue for the triad was probably less than 20,000.

Most of them were like Jimmy, running small businesses, having their names listed in the gang's register, and paying a token "tea fee" to the gang every month in hopes of their protection and good fortune.

But out of tens of thousands of people, there is only one Jimmy.

Many of them are poor neighbors in the housing estate, living with their families in cramped public rental housing, setting up stalls on the streets and alleys to do small business, and still being chased away by the Food and Environmental Hygiene Department.

Hong Kong Island is a metropolis of millions of people, but the lives of the working class and the working class remain the norm for the general public.

Ho Yiu-chung had previously built resettlement houses for the original inhabitants of Kowloon Walled City, so it was impossible for him to favor one group over another and ignore the lower-level members of Wo Luen Shing.

"Xiao Hui, are you sure all these people meet the criteria?"

Upon hearing He Yaozong's question, Xiao Hui immediately nodded.

"They all meet the criteria. Among them, the member with the most difficult conditions is currently a family of eight still crammed into a tin-roofed house over at Diaojingling."

My mother suffers from Alzheimer's, my father is bedridden, my wife is disabled, and our four children are all under eight years old. They don't even have the opportunity to go to school and rely entirely on Po Leung Kuk to arrange for volunteers to teach them.

Even the best-off families live in cramped, low-rent housing, barely making enough to support themselves each month.

"Okay, then we'll spread the word according to this list."

Even the Freemasons, a community organization, have extended a helping hand to these members, and from now on, they will not have to pay any of their dues.

I will acquire another plot of land in Wong Tai Sin, and build another resettlement house there, specifically to provide shelter for these members.

As He Yaozong spoke, he picked up the list again and waved it at Xiao Hui.

"In addition, you should negotiate with the Tsuen Wan area. Among these members, there are some who are young and energetic. They can ask the property company for a job. I will give them an extra 30% subsidy each month, based on the property company's basic salary."

If there are any physical limitations, you can compile a list later, and the organization will arrange alternative employment opportunities and living allowances for them.

In short, I don't want to see us, Lian Sheng, and our members unable to even make ends meet!

Xiao Hui, who came from a humble background, felt a lump in her throat when she heard He Yaozong's words.

Only those at the bottom of society understand the hardships of those at the bottom. When have people ever truly looked at people like cattle and horses?

Not to mention that He Yaozong, a triad boss, did just as much as any triad member, yet he was able to use real money to help the lower-level members of the triad. Xiao Hui found it increasingly difficult to understand what He Yaozong was thinking.

Is it really just for the sake of so-called fame?
However, she didn't say anything more, but simply took the list from He Yaozong's hand and spoke.

"Mr. He, I will definitely get things done!"

"In addition, you have spread the word that Wo Shing will try its best to take care of every member in the future."

As long as I, He Yaozong, have a bite to eat, they will definitely have a sip of soup to drink.

This is just an example; I will seek out more benefits later and distribute them from the bottom up.

……

After sending Xiao Hui away, He Yaozong arranged for his henchmen to call over Qiu Gang'ao, who lived in Block B.

When Qiu Gang'ao entered the study, He Yaozong asked the question directly.

"Ah Ao, have any of those paparazzi you sent out returned with any news?"

"There's news!"

Qiu Gang'ao sat down and responded.

"Ever since he sent the crow down the mountain yesterday, he has been being watched by He Guozheng's men."

In other words, we have absolutely no idea what he's planning to do right now!

However, he went to Yuen Long last night to find a boat, presumably to arrange for the gunman who assassinated Chiang Tin-sang to escape.

"I've already arranged for Wang Jianjun and his group to protect Jiang Tiansheng this time. A'ao, you're in charge of keeping a close eye on Dongxing's gunmen. Once they retreat, intercept the gunmen that Crow sent out!"

As He Yaozong spoke, he seemed to mutter to himself, "Jiang Tiansheng is risking his life against me. I can't let him down, both morally and logically."

……

6:30 p.m., West Ring Triangle Pier.

A yacht returning from Haojiang is slowly approaching the dock platform.

"Mr. Jiang, if a shooting occurs in a moment, we will take control of the situation immediately."

Wearing a bulletproof vest means you can rest assured that as long as the other party doesn't use heavy weapons and doesn't hit your head, it won't cause any fatal injuries.

"It might be a bit of a hassle for you, though; even with a bulletproof vest, it will still hurt a little when a bullet hits you."

Wang Jianjun accompanied Jiang Tiansheng onto the platform, staring straight ahead, and said indifferently.

Jiang Tiansheng appeared calm on the surface, but he was inwardly anxious.

The feeling of knowing that a gunman is coming to assassinate you, yet still having to risk your life alone, is truly unbearable.

But a leader must maintain the demeanor of a leader; he simply nodded as he walked toward the shore.

"Brothers, you already showed off your skills back at the Fort Hotel."

It's not that I don't trust you, but you absolutely must stay alert. Being shot is no pleasant experience!

"Mr. Jiang, I have many brothers. Back in Laoshan, almost every one of them was shot."

We know where to attack, so you don't need to worry about it too much!

As Wang Jianjun climbed the steps of the dock, his eyes sharpened.

On the road not far from the triangular pier, a car that had come to pick up Jiang Tiansheng was already parked. It was only a two-minute walk from the pier.

If the intelligence is correct, the gunmen sent by Tung Sing will most likely choose to make their move along this route.

Jiang Tiansheng felt that this distance of less than two hundred meters was farther than any distance he had ever traveled in his life.

But he had to put on a nonchalant and indifferent act.

"careful!"

When he was less than fifty meters from the road, Wang Jianjun suddenly let out a low growl and, as if by reflex, quickly pulled a Black Star pistol from his waist.

Two furtive figures peeked out from behind a pile of idle containers above the dock.

Upon seeing Jiang Tiansheng approach, the two men immediately raised the guns in their hands.

Wang Jianjun, without suspicion, immediately fired two shots at the two gunmen.

He deliberately avoided the two gunmen's vital points, targeting their arms where they were holding the guns.

However, the incident happened suddenly, and the two gunmen were lying in ambush and were prepared.

When Wang Jianjun's bullets were fired at the two gunmen, the two gunmen's bullets were also fired.

bang-bang-bang-

Wang Jianguo and the others following behind Wang Jianjun also quickly drew their guns and fired a burst of shots at the container.

Looking at Jiang Tiansheng again, the chest of his suit jacket had been blown open by a bullet, and he lay straight on the ground.

It wasn't an act; when the bullet struck his chest with a heavy impact, he felt as if his sternum was about to break.

He immediately couldn't catch his breath, his mind went blank, and he briefly lost consciousness.

Wang Jianjun's side clearly had superior firepower; his goal was to control the situation as quickly as possible, giving the two gunmen no time to react.

Clearly, these two gunmen were extremely skilled and experienced; to be able to hit Jiang Tiansheng in the chest from 30 meters away, they must have received professional training.

Upon seeing Jiang Tiansheng fall to the ground, the two gunmen immediately returned fire without suspicion, retreating to the back of the container.

Wang Jianjun didn't lead any men to chase after them. The other party was already injured. If Qiu Gang'ao and his men still couldn't handle it, then he had nothing more to say!
Before long, the heavy engine roar of a large aircraft could be heard from below the dock, clearly indicating that the two gunmen had already escaped in the aircraft.

"Brother, thank goodness you reacted quickly. If they had had a little more time, that shot would have hit his collarbone!"

Wang Jianguo squatted down next to Jiang Tiansheng and examined him. When he found the bullet hole in Jiang Tiansheng's collar, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Wang Jianjun shook his head at his younger brother, signaling him to shut up.

He immediately called a group of people to lift Jiang Tiansheng into the car.

There was a blood sac on the ground where Jiang Tiansheng had just collapsed, which had been squeezed open at some point.

Crimson 'blood' splattered all over the ground, truly resembling a murder scene.

……

"Chen Yao, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. What nonsense are you spouting?"
"How could Mr. Jiang have been killed by the Lian Sheng gang!" Inside Jiang Tiansheng's villa in the East Mid-Levels villa district.

Seeing Jiang Tiansheng lying in the coffin with a pale face and dead makeup, even the usually carefree Baki couldn't help but break down.

Chen Yao summoned all the leaders of Hung Hing's various branches, as well as those still in Hong Kong Island, and publicly announced Chiang Tin-sang's 'death'.

After it was proposed that Chiang Tin-sang was killed by the Wo Luen Shing gang, the person who found it the most unacceptable was Baki.

Chiang Tin-sang was assassinated on his territory in Sai Wan, and his brother, Pak-kei, had recently partnered with Ho Yiu-chung on a horse ranch business in Portland Street.

If Chen Yao insists on pinning the blame on He Yaozong, no matter how you look at it, he can't escape responsibility.

Chen Yao rolled his eyes at Bucky and replied coldly.

"Brother Ji, apart from the Willie Hotel, I don't even know what Jiang Tiansheng's itinerary was like after he came back from Macau!"

"You can't pin the blame on someone just because Wo Luen Shing knew about Mr. Chiang's itinerary."
What if someone with ulterior motives is tracking Mr. Jiang's whereabouts?

"Alright, Brother Kei, tell me, what other enemies does Mr. Chiang have in Hong Kong?"
I suggest that if you have time, buy a few more newspapers to read. Don't just sit around all day gossiping and knowing nothing else!

Chen Yao's tone carried a hint of displeasure, which left Brother Ji speechless.

Looking at Bucky's hesitant expression, Chen Yao could only sigh inwardly.

But there was no other way; if you're going to put on an act, you have to make it real. That was what Jiang Tiansheng had told Chen Yao beforehand.

"Chen Yao, I think it's best if we don't pursue the matter now."

A family cannot be without a head for a day. The most urgent thing is to choose a new leader first, and then take care of Mr. Jiang's funeral arrangements!
It's best to stabilize the situation within Hung Hing before discussing the investigation of the real culprit.

Thirteen Sister, sitting on the sofa in the living room, suddenly spoke.

"Thirteenth Sister, you're really in a hurry!"
Han Bin's power is the greatest in the entire Hung Hing. The Dinosaur in Tuen Mun is his brother, and he himself is in charge of the Kwai Tsing area. In addition, there is your Portland Street. Now you have half of Hung Hing!
"Why don't you just say you want Han Bin to be the head of the dragon head?"

Bucky, who is usually so impulsive, is now talking back again.

If you confronted Chen Yao earlier because you wanted to film Mr. Jiang's death and implicate yourself, then your current confrontation with Thirteen Sister is due to a conflict of interest!
Everyone knows that he, Bakki, is the most eccentric leader of Hung Hing. The reason he has a place among the leaders of Hung Hing is because he invested in Chiang Chen's original shares back then.

As long as the Chiang family is in charge of Hung Hing, no matter what, Bakki will always have a way to make a living.

But now that Jiang Tiansheng is dead, if Han Bin takes over the top position, it's uncertain whether he will be able to maintain control of Sai Wan in the future!

Han Bin is a straightforward and honest man. If he were to become the leader of Hung Hing, he probably wouldn't tolerate a scoundrel like Han Bin and might not give him any face.

Thirteen Sister frowned: "Brother Ji, don't say such nonsense!"

I called Han Bin before I came. Mr. Jiang had been kind to him, and he would definitely not fight for the position of leader of Hung Hing!

Chen Yao glanced around at the group of leaders and knew it was time for him to make a statement.

"In fact, Mr. Chiang had previously instructed that if he were to encounter any misfortune one day, he should call Thailand and ask his younger brother Chiang Tin-yeung to come back and take control of Hung Hing."

I invited you all here today to ask you to be my witnesses.

Especially at times like these, we in Hung Hing must not lose our composure.

Regardless, let's bring the other Mr. Jiang from Thailand back first!

Bucky's expression softened slightly upon hearing this.

"Damn! You're right, Chen Yao!"

In short, I, Pakistani, am the first to wholeheartedly support bringing Mr. Chiang of Thailand back!

Chen Yao ignored Bucky and only glanced at the other pilots.

He asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any objections?"

"no!"

"Let's wait until Mr. Jiang from Thailand returns before discussing anything else!"

……

As everyone voiced their agreement, Jiang Tiansheng, who was lying in the coffin pretending to be dead, couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

The current Hung Hing is what he wanted.

Even if something unexpected happens to him, the Hung Hing family will always be ruled by the Chiang family!
Lockhart Road, East Man Bar.

"Fuck your mother! We've already done it all, can you two stop sticking to me like glue?"
"When I go out to set off the fire tonight, are you all going to follow behind me cheering and shouting?"

Crow couldn't help but knock over a dozen beers in front of him and shouted at the two special agents that He Guozheng had arranged to stand next to him.

This immediately attracted the attention of many people in the bar.

But as the crow smashed a bottle, the group turned away and went about their own business.

The two special agents remained silent, and since they had not received orders from He Guozheng to evacuate, it meant that their mission was not yet complete.

Fortunately, He Guozheng had already parked his car outside the bar and was walking inside.

Walking up to the crow, He Guozheng waved to the two special agents.

"Alright, you can go home now."

The crow breathed a slight sigh of relief when it saw the two tails leave the bar.

"Officer Ho, the job's done. Now you should believe me, right?"

"Well done!"

He Guozheng opened a bottle of beer on the table and made a toasting gesture towards the crow.

However, the crow ignored him, and He Guozheng didn't care either, he just picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

He then said, "If there are no unforeseen circumstances, Jiang Tianyang will be returning from Thailand soon."

When the time comes, our Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) will take action and lock Ho Yiu-chung up in jail!
We will give you half a month. During this time, Tung Sing and Hung Hing must join forces and do everything in their power to take over Wo Luen Shing's territory.

You've been fighting like crazy for the past two weeks, but we at the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) won't get involved.

How much territory you can conquer depends on your own abilities!

The Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) is going to target the head of a triad organization; it's just a matter of whether they want to or not.

If they don't want order, they'll immediately have a million reasons to cause trouble for the community.

After all, a large triad society like Wo Luen Shing with tens of thousands of members is too big to be controlled.

If any branch of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) suffers even the slightest loss, the OCTB can find an excuse to hold the leader responsible.

The tacit understanding between the police and the triads could be broken in a matter of a single word from the police chiefs.

Crow gave a wry smile. If He Guozheng had said these words to him a few days ago, he would have been very happy.

But now that his lifeline is in someone else's hands, how can he still be qualified to sit at the table and eat?
He had already made up his mind. As soon as He Guozheng relaxed his surveillance on him, he would run away to the Netherlands with the money!

Staying on Hong Kong Island any longer could cost you your life!

"Chen Tianxiong, you don't seem very happy?"

Seeing that the crow did not respond, He Guozheng reminded it again.

The crow immediately came to its senses.

He could only feign displeasure and say, "Officer Ho, I'm thinking that you cops are even more ruthless than us gangsters!"
"If I make a mistake one day, are you going to use me as a guinea pig for surgery?"

He Guozheng sneered: "As long as you are obedient enough, why would we bear to use you as a scapegoat?"

Don't overthink it. If I promise you wealth and honor, you will definitely have them!

In a bar in Bangkok, Thailand, after receiving news of Jiang Tiansheng's 'death,' Fatty Li suddenly found the male models who flaunted their charm on stage much more pleasing to the eye!
"Wow! Jiang Tiansheng, you should have been dead long ago!"

Fatty Li hurriedly pulled out his wallet from his pocket and called the waiter over to pay for the drinks.

He then went outside, hailed a taxi, and headed towards Jiang Tianyang's residential area.

It was already 10 p.m. Bangkok time.

But Jiang Tianyang's residence was still brightly lit.

Jiang Tianyang was in the yard, feeding his Asian elephant.

When he heard his confidant come in to report that Fatty Li was requesting an audience, he stood up, patted the elephant's head, and greeted the confidant who had come to report.

"Tell Fatty Li that I'm not in a good mood right now."

Tell him to come talk to me tomorrow if he has anything to say!

"Mr. Jiang, didn't you book a flight for tomorrow, to take a flight back to Hong Kong at seven o'clock in the morning?"

"Yes, let Fatty Lai talk to me when he gets back to Hong Kong if anything comes up!"

As Jiang Tianyang spoke, he turned around and said to his trusted confidant.

"If Fatty Li doesn't want to go back, then let him stay in Thailand."

"From now on, I don't plan to leave him a seat in the Hung Hing triad!"

(End of this chapter)