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

Chapter 148 What do you think Hong Kong Island is, a place you can come and go as you please?
Feeling anxious and lost like a stray dog, unable to spend a single day in a state of constant fear.

When Fatty Li escaped from Kwong Wah Hospital, his thoughts began to become clearer—he was completely finished.

The foreigners have already treated him as a pawn, and the Wo Luen Shing and Hung Hing sides will not let him go.

He's really going to die now!
However, even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, and Fat Lai is definitely not one to sit idly by and wait for his doom.

After leaving Kwong Wah Hospital, he drove back to North Point to pack his belongings for his escape while dialing a number.

The phone rang for a long time before being answered.

An impatient string of curses came from inside.

"What the hell are you doing calling in the middle of the night? How's your mother doing?!"

Fatty Li dared not be negligent: "Chairman Xiao, are there any boats left tonight?"

I need to go to Kaohsiung, the boat fare is 80,000 NTD, and I need the boat now!

Upon hearing that a business opportunity had arrived, the tone on the other end of the phone immediately softened considerably.

Who are you?

"I'm Fatty Lai from North Point! Mr. Siu, I'm about to pass away, please send a boat to North Point to pick me up!"

"Ah, it's Fatty Li. I wouldn't call him Chairman Xiao."

"You haven't patronized my business in ages since you started your magazine. What happened?"

Fat Li responded anxiously as he turned the steering wheel to prepare for the cross-sea tunnel.

"Please stop asking. Just tell me, are there any boats left tonight?"

"There are still boats available, but at this time, the smuggling boats have already set sail."

There are only a few dilapidated fishing boats. I'm afraid you, as a big boss, won't be used to sitting on them.

The key point is... it might cost you extra to have them pick you up specifically!

"How much?"

"150,000! We came and went empty-handed, and charging you 150,000 is already a friendly price!"

Fatty Li couldn't help but curse inwardly, but he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

After hanging up the phone, he had no suspicions and couldn't help but step on the gas, speeding the car toward North Point.

Fat Lai previously owned a detached villa by the sea in North Point.

However, since leaving Hong Kong Island last time, he has packaged and sold off all his assets in the North Point area to cash out.

The money was divided into two sums: one deposited in Standard Chartered Bank and the other in Citibank.

This money is enough for him to find a place to hide and live comfortably for the rest of his life.

What he's going back to North Point to sort out isn't cash, but rather some documents and materials related to his dealings with the Special Branch.

He doesn't have many connections or resources in Taiwan, so these things might come in handy in the future, and he considers them a kind of 'glorious resume'.

squeak-

He hastily parked the car in front of an apartment building in North Point, and Fat Lai immediately got out and ran towards room 8011 in Block A2 of the building.

There is a three-bedroom suite here, which Fat Lao Li used specifically to store the old film negatives from the magazine and private documents exchanged with the Political Department.

Upon entering the room, Fatty Li didn't even have time to change his soaking wet pants.

He rummaged through the house with a travel bag, and in just five minutes, he had packed the bag until it was bulging.

Just as he was carrying his travel bag, opening the door to go downstairs to North Point Pier to wait for the ferry, the scene that appeared before him made his heart sink.

Jiang Tianyang was standing at his own doorstep without anyone noticing.

Following behind him were Hung Hing's chief clerk Chan Yiu, Prince, and a group of thugs with unfriendly expressions.

"Fatty Li is amazing, he's got connections everywhere. How's he planning to develop things on Taiwan this time?"

Jiang Tianyang took out a cigar from his pocket and walked into the room as if no one else was there.

bang-

Fatty Li's knees buckled and he collapsed to the ground.

The travel bag on his back also slipped off.

Gan Zitai picked up the travel bag from the ground, a mocking look on his face, and glanced at Fatty Li's soaking wet pants.

He roared, "Go inside!"

"Your Highness, don't disturb the neighbors."

"Come in, everyone. I need to have a good talk with Fatty Li!"

Jiang Tianyang lit the cigar, and a group of thugs dragged the fat man Li, who looked like a dead dog, into the room. Chen Yao followed behind to finish up and gently closed the door.

Jiang Tianyang took a puff of his cigar and smiled at Fatty Li.

"What's wrong with you? You're supposed to be the leader of Hung Hing!"

They're trying to run away, and they don't even bother to change their pants. Isn't this a disgrace to Hung Hing?

"Mr. Jiang, I..."

Fatty Li instinctively wanted to argue, but then he realized that Jiang Tianyang had even obtained information about his plan to flee to Taiwan, so he must have been monitored by Jiang Tianyang long ago.

He immediately lowered his head and dared not respond.

Then Jiang Tianyang spoke again.

"Fatty Li, I'll give you one more chance tonight. You have to tell me the truth when I ask you anything."

You can't refuse to do whatever I ask you to do.

But remember, this is your only chance!

Fatty Li shuddered, then looked up at Jiang Tianyang.

But then Jiang Tianyang asked with a smile.

"Did the Political Department send someone to kill my older brother at the Triangle Wharf?"

Fatty Li was caught off guard and didn't know how to answer such a pointed question right away.

However, Jiang Tianyang did not give him time to think, and just threatened him with a smile.

"You're so careless. You shot and killed a senior superintendent at Kwong Wah Hospital tonight, and you didn't even get the gun back."

Luckily, I had a friend handle the scene for you. You need to think this through; that gun had your fingerprints on it. If you shoot and kill a police superintendent, the foreigners won't help you anymore!

Without my knowledge, I was made into a pig.

Fat Li was speechless for a moment, and a sense of sorrow welled up in his heart.

“That’s right… Mr. Jiang, your elder brother’s death was orchestrated by the Political Department.”

Upon hearing Fatty Li's admission, Jiang Tianyang did not ask any further questions, but instead made his own request.

"Very good. Tomorrow I will file a lawsuit with the court. When you are in court, in front of the jury, you will give a detailed account of what the Political Department has done."

I'll use my connections to apply for an emergency hearing. If all goes well, you'll appear in court tomorrow afternoon in front of a large media presence to bring charges against the Special Branch!

"what?!"

Fat Li felt a buzzing in his head. In front of a group of media, if he were to bite back at the Political Department, it would be to completely sever his roots in the Political Department!

Jiang Tianyang was certain that Fatty Li wouldn't agree so readily, so he immediately tried to appease him.

"If you accuse the Special Branch, all you'll get is imprisonment on Hong Kong Island."

"If you want to be punished according to Hung Hing's family rules, Fatty Lai, do you think you'll even live to see tomorrow?"

Jiang Tianyang's smile froze. He patted Fatty Li on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"After accusing the Political Department, your feud with Hung Hing is wiped clean!"

When you come out of prison, I don't want to see you on Hong Kong Island.

Pack your bags and get out of here right now, the farther the better!

"Mr. Jiang, the Political Department killed your elder brother, and you...you're still willing to let me go?"

Fatty Li's mind started working again, while Chen Yao chuckled and chimed in.

"Fatty Li, who told you that the head of our Hung Hing Society is dead?"
It's all an act for the Political Department; Mr. Chiang is currently on vacation in Europe!

For a moment, Fatty Li looked at Jiang Tianyang, then at Chen Yao, and after confirming that the other party was not joking with him, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

Gan Zitai, who was getting impatient, became even more so when he saw that Fatty Li was unwilling to speak for a long time.

"Mr. Jiang, Fatty Li was really badly messed up by He Yaozong last time."

I have an idea. Look at how pathetic he looks, why don't we just send him to Thailand to be cut up and turned into a ladyboy?

"Wouldn't it be too easy on him to just let him die like that?"

Fatty Li was startled, and the shadows of the past suddenly resurfaced in his mind.

He immediately crawled to his knees at Jiang Tianyang's feet and responded tremblingly.

"Mr. Jiang, I apologize, I apologize!"

I agree to everything you say!

……

At Guanghua Hospital, as Hu Tianwen's body was dragged away, Liao Zhizong led a group of people into He Yaozong's ward.

At this moment, a group of gruff-looking henchmen had already gathered in He Yaozong's ward. When they saw Liao Zhizong enter with his men, they all rushed over and confronted the group of police officers.

"Inspector Liao, are you a little surprised to see that I'm alive and well?"

As he spoke, He Yaozong jumped off the hospital bed, pushed aside his henchmen, and walked to Liao Zhizong's side. "What a coincidence! The security camera in my ward just happened to be broken."

However, I still want to thank the officers of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau for their dedication to their duties. If it weren't for Madam's intervention, I'm afraid I would have really fallen into someone's trap!

Liao Zhizong stood at the door, coldly watching He Yaozong, remaining silent for a long time.

Both of them knew perfectly well what had just happened.

However, Liao Zhizong couldn't understand why the gunman sent by the Political Department to silence him would turn around and kill Hu Tianwen instead!

There was no point in saying more, Liao Zhizong simply spoke coldly.

"Do you want me to help you apply for a writ of habeas corpus?"

"Fine, I've made up my mind. I'm going home now."

"You cops can't even protect yourselves, I don't trust you!"

"Close the team!"

Liao Zhizong waved his hand and then led his team members outside.

At this moment, Liao Zhizong couldn't help but feel a wave of fatigue.

He suddenly realized that Li Wenbin's approach was correct, and the development of the situation had far exceeded the control of their Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

The Special Branch and the Commissioner of Police colluded, a group of people hiding in the shadows causing trouble, but in the end they had to push the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) out to take the blame!

Now two senior superintendents have died in quick succession, and they died in ways that leave one feeling utterly unimpressed.

Especially after Hu Tianwen's unexpected death, the police didn't even have the courage to continue the investigation!
After going downstairs, Liao Zhizong dismissed his confidants and kept Lei Meizhen behind alone.

"Meizhen, I just told you to go back and rest, why did you come back again?"

"Inspector Liao, I went to the restroom just now, and when I was about to go downstairs, I heard gunshots coming from the ward."

When I rushed over to check, I was just about to see a gunman running out of Ho Yiu-chung's hospital room.

Then I saw the gunman fire again near the container elevator. When I got there, I found that Inspector Hu was already... already dead!

"If the evidence department and intelligence department come to ask you later, just say you know nothing, understand?"

"Inspector Liao, why?!"

"Don't ask, there are some things that our O-Team can't handle!"

Liao Zhizong stopped and turned to look at Lei Meizhen.

Then he said, "You've been in Group A for six or seven years now, so I'm going to give you a break for a while."

"During this time, you should focus on your studies. I'll try to secure a spot for you in the supervisory promotion assessment later this year!"

Lei Meizhen was overjoyed upon hearing this, realizing that Liao Zhizong was trying to silence her, and she didn't say anything more.

He simply stomped his foot on the ground and saluted Liao Zhizong.

"Yes sir!"
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The following morning at 11:20, Central, Chan Tin-yee Law Firm.

"Please come in!"

As He Yaozong knocked on the door of Chen Tianyi's office, Chen Tianyi responded immediately.

Then Chen Tianyi straightened his suit and tie, smiled and stood up, extending his right hand towards He Yaozong who had just entered the room.

"Mr. He, you should have come to see me sooner!"
Fortunately, good fortune smiles upon you, and you escaped on your own. Congratulations!

After exchanging pleasantries with Chen Tianyi, He Yaozong sat down.

Chen Tianyi then spoke up: "So, Mr. He, do you need me to file a complaint against the police on your behalf?"

Ho Yiu-chung laughed and said, "Attorney Chen, if I were to file a murder charge with the Political Department, would you dare to take the case?"

Chen Tianyi was immediately speechless.

The conflict between Wo Shing and the police force these past two days has caused quite a stir, and Chen Tianyi has been able to glean some of the inside story from it.

He Yaozong simply told him to file for compensation with the police and to initiate a lawsuit against the land administration for forced land consolidation; he could handle all of that.

If Ho Yiu-chung directly targets the Political Department, then he will have to make other plans.

He was an elite member of the Hong Kong Bar Association, and ultimately, he studied the laws enacted by the British in Hong Kong.

Normally, he can use his silver tongue to dominate the courtroom.

But if the political department were to be overturned, he doubted whether the Legislative Council would amend the bill overnight to amend the judicial immunity of the political department personnel.

The more proficient Chen Tianyi became in law, the more she realized that the so-called law was nothing more than a little girl who could be dressed up however one pleased.

However, in order to maintain his dignity, Chen Tianyi still asked cautiously.

"Mr. Ho, are you going to file charges against certain individuals in the Special Branch, or are you targeting the entire Special Branch of Hong Kong Island?"

"At 3 p.m. in the High Court, there will be a murder charge against the Political Department."

The plaintiff requested a public hearing and invited journalists from a total of thirteen newspapers across East Asia to attend. Surely Attorney Chen couldn't have been unaware of this?

Chen Tianyi looked troubled: "So that means it's targeting the Political Department?"

"That's right!"

Chen Tianyi took a deep breath, his face showing an unprecedented look of difficulty.

He pondered for a long time before finally answering truthfully.

"Mr. He, if I may be frank, the biggest outcome of this case is the dismissal of several key political department officials."

Your idea of ​​using this opportunity to bring down the Political Department is nothing short of wishful thinking!

He Yaozong nodded, signaling Chen Tianyi to continue.

"I may put it bluntly, but although this case was conducted in accordance with the plaintiff's request and under the guise of a public trial..."

However, the judge, jury members, and members of the public gallery would all be fiercely protective of the political department.

Mr. He, you should know that the rules were made by them, and the final interpretation of the legal provisions rests with them. This is a lawsuit that you can't win anyway!

Those officers in the Special Branch won't even need to go to jail; they'll simply be deported back to their home countries, and then new recruits will immediately fill in for them!

He Yaozong smiled slightly: "Attorney Chen is right, but I think you have some misunderstandings. I am here to provide consultation."

We didn't come here to ask you to step in and bring down the Political Department!

Upon hearing this, Chen Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What questions would Mr. He like to ask?"

"Just tell me, if the head of the political department is convicted of murder, will the judge issue an expulsion order against him in court?"

I know Attorney Chen has considerable connections in the legal profession. I only have this one request; having Attorney Chen convey it shouldn't be too difficult, right?

A smile had already appeared on Chen Tianyi's lips.

"So Mr. He came here to discuss business connections!"

That makes things much easier. To be honest, someone from the Department of Justice consulted me this morning.

If Mr. He's demands are simply to expel the head of the political department, then both sides have a way to save face.

This is a perfect solution, absolutely no problem!

He Yaozong frowned: "Attorney Chen, I have to remind you of something."

"Immediate deportation! He's boarding a plane at Kai Tak Airport tonight!"

"Mr. He, I, Chen Tianyi, am not boasting."

"If you'd like, I can tell David Jordan to book tonight's flight right now."

"Then I'll have to trouble Attorney Chen. I wonder how much I'll need to pay for your services?"

"Mr. He, you're being too polite. We've been partners for so long, why are you talking about service fees for such a small favor?"

Chen Tianyi's smile widened; this time, he, who had always loved money, actually spoke the truth.

This lawsuit against the Political Department, initiated by the Hung Hing Chiang family, has given the bigwigs in the Department of Justice quite a headache.

It was inevitable that the Political Department would lose its reputation. The most crucial thing was that the foreigners had to find a way to protect the head of the Political Department so as not to discourage the other loyalists.

Now that Ho Yiu-chung has come to him of his own accord, and Chan Tin-yee has resolved this trouble, it's as if the Department of Justice owes him a huge favor!

How could Chen Tianyi possibly ask He Yaozong for a service fee after trying to please both sides?

After some discussion, Ho Yiu-chung left Chan Tin-yee's law firm at 11:40 a.m.

There were less than three and a half hours left before the afternoon court session began.

After getting into the car, He Yaozong took out his phone and dialed a number.

This call was to Di Qiu.

"Hey?"

Di Qiu's hoarse voice came through the receiver.

"Brother Qiu, it's all taken care of!"

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the foreigners from the political department will be deported this afternoon.

"You say, I'll do!"

Di Qiu answered very decisively; he was all alone and had nothing to worry about.

"Then I'll trouble you to talk to the neighbors in the Walled City and tell them to tell these foreigners that Hong Kong Island is not a place they can come and go as they please!"

They cause a mess and then just want to walk away? There's no such thing as a free lunch!

(End of this chapter)