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

Chapter 167: Don't talk about last wishes anymore. Talk to Li Zhongzhi about what you have to say.

After a round of toasts and drinks, Hong Wenbiao staggered out with the woman and got into a Crown car.

The vehicle started and headed towards Tai Nan Street in Sham Shui Po, carrying Hung Man-piu.

By this time, Hong Wenbiao was already seven or eight parts drunk. Looking at the beautiful woman driving the car in front, he couldn't help but let his mind wander.

The woman got out of the car and opened the back door as soon as the car stopped in front of a love hotel on Danan Street.

"Is this...this your home?"

Hong Wenbiao had just stumbled out of the car and was about to put his arm around the woman's waist when he suddenly saw a burlap sack being put over his head.

Before Hong Wenbiao could react, he felt his hands and feet being lifted up.

When the sack was pulled off his head, Hong Wenbiao was already three-tenths sober.

He found himself being led to a fairly spacious office, with two burly men standing guard beside him; it seemed these were the two men who had carried him there.

Looking at the sofa in front of me, I saw two men with very different expressions.

One was Qiu Gang'ao, and the other was Li Zhongzhi, whose eyes gleamed with a fierce light.

Qiu Gang'ao spoke first.

"Hong Wenbiao, do you know why I brought you here?"

Hong Wenbiao shook his head, not daring to answer.

"Let me introduce you first. This gentleman is Li Zhongzhi, the Chief Inspector of the CID."

His daughter, Li Yongzhi, was tricked into going to Thailand by your elder brother, Hong Wengang, and had her heart removed!

Hong Wenbiao's pupils contracted sharply, but upon hearing that Li Zhongzhi was a CID police officer, he quickly regained his composure.

"Since you are officers, do you know that this behavior constitutes an infringement on personal freedom?"
In more serious cases, I could even sue you for kidnapping!

Furthermore, you claim my elder brother took your daughter's heart, what proof do you have?!

Knowing that the other party was a police officer, Hong Wenbiao was fearless.

In his view, the embarrassing things his older brother did had nothing to do with him.

No matter how hard the police investigate, they can't possibly trace it back to you.

hum-

Li Zhongzhi clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, and suddenly stood up, reaching for the ashtray on the table to crack Hong Wenbiao's skull open.

Fortunately, Qiu Gang'ao reacted quickly and stopped Li Zhongzhi.

Pressing Li Zhongzhi back down to sit, Qiu Gang'ao looked at Hong Wenbiao, his tone becoming less polite.

“Hong Wenbiao, I hope you understand one thing: sitting across from you is not just a CID chief inspector, but also an angry father who has lost his daughter!”

Tonight, he can speak to you as a police officer, or he can speak to you as an enemy of the Hong family.

Li Zhongzhi's words had indeed frightened Hong Wenbiao, but although he dared not continue shouting, he still chose to remain silent.

Qiu Gangao spoke again.

“Listen, I believe you know what your older brother started his business with.”

But I'm going to tell you something you don't know. Do you know why your older brother called you back from Singapore this time?
How foolish of you to actually believe he wants you to inherit his family business.

Don't be naive. How could a two-faced scoundrel like your older brother possibly be so considerate of you?

Hong Wenbiao's lips trembled as he stared blankly at Qiu Gang'ao. The other party seemed to really know everything about Hong Wenbiao's affairs, so it seemed that what he said just now was not just something he said to trick him!

But what's the point of them bringing me here? Investigating Hong Wengang—what does that have to do with him?

"I...I really don't know what my older brother did. You should ask him if you have any questions..."

"You're crazy! Your older brother arranged the surgery a long time ago, just waiting to dig out your heart and transplant it to him!"
Do you know he doesn't have much time left? You are his only hope for survival.

Upon hearing this, Hong Wenbiao felt his mind go blank and was completely dumbfounded.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

My older brother... How could my older brother possibly..."

Swah——

Li Zhongzhi stood up again. Just when Hong Wenbiao thought Li Zhongzhi was going to attack him again, Li Zhongzhi took out a stack of secretly photographed test reports from his pocket and threw them in front of Hong Wenbiao.

"Take a good look at this first! After you've finished, I'll play you a recording!"

Hong Wenbiao picked up the photos with trembling hands and glanced at them. Immediately, he felt a buzzing in his head.

Before he could even react, Li Zhongzhi brought over a recording device and, without saying a word, pressed the play button.

"Mr. Hong, I'm so sorry, we still can't find a match for you."

"I'm not looking anymore. Please tell Dr. Sitthichai that I have found a suitable heart myself."

"You're planning to... Mr. Hong, why don't you wait another two months? After all, he's your own brother."

“I can’t wait any longer. He’s been squandering my money all these years. I’ve supported him for so many years; he’s already had enough.”

……

After listening to the eavesdropped recording of the call, Hong Wenbiao felt the last trace of alcohol wear off, and his back was soaked with sweat.

His own elder brother actually wanted to rip out his heart. The blood ties that had bound them together for so many years became a complete joke at this moment.

This caused Hong Wenbiao to feel his hands and feet to turn ice cold.

"This recording is fake, isn't it? You're trying to fool me!"

It must be like this, how could my older brother... how could he..."

At this point, Hong Wenbiao himself broke down.

He slumped helplessly on the sofa, feeling a sudden pressure in his chest, almost making it hard to breathe.

Qiu Gang'ao took out the cassette tape from the recording equipment and sat down next to Hong Wenbiao.

"Whether it's fake or not, we'll find out when you're on the operating table."

Hong Wenbiao, you now have two choices—one is to cooperate with us, and we only want to obtain evidence of your elder brother's involvement in human organ smuggling with Thais.

With this evidence, once your older brother dies, you can naturally inherit his Hong family toys.

Secondly, you choose to continue to trust your older brother, and wait until you are wheeled onto the operating table to watch the doctor take your heart and transplant it to him!

You should know in your heart which path to choose.

"If I get the evidence that Hong's Toys is a money laundering tool, how could I possibly inherit it?"

Hong Wenbiao realized his slip of the tongue only after he said those words.

But these words also indirectly prove that he intends to cooperate with Qiu Gang'ao and his group at this moment.

After all, her own brother was like a venomous snake, secretly watching her and ready to take her heart at the slightest provocation. Compared to losing the inheritance of the Hong family's toys, her own life was more important!

Qiu Gang'ao couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's your turn to inherit the cycle of reincarnation. You'll understand once I finish speaking."

Listen, when you get back, find Hong Wengang first…

……

At 9:20 p.m., Hong Wenbiao returned to the company.

Just as he, in his capacity as vice president, opened the door to Hong Wengang's office and turned on the overhead light, he suddenly noticed that Hong Wengang was still sitting behind his desk.

This scene immediately startled Hong Wenbiao!
"Big...Big brother, haven't you gone to rest yet?"

Hong Wengang slowly turned his executive chair and looked at Hong Wenbiao.

He asked coldly, "Wenbiao, where did you go last night?"

Why didn't you answer my call earlier?

"Brother, I...I went to Lan Kwai Fong and had a couple of drinks, and then..."

"Come sit down and chat with your brother."

Seeing that Hong Wenbiao was stammering and unable to speak, Hong Wengang simply beckoned for Hong Wenbiao to sit down at the desk.

After Hong Wenbiao sat down in front of him guiltily, Hong Wen spoke again.

"Drink less alcohol, it's bad for your heart!"
Also, remember to let me know when you go out in the future. Hong Kong Island isn't very safe, and I'm worried something might happen to you.

In the past, when these words came from Hong Wengang, Hong Wenbiao simply thought that his older brother was showing concern for him.

But at this moment, these words sent a chill down his spine.

Forcibly suppressing the nausea caused by fear, Hong Wenbiao spoke.

"Brother, there's something I'd like to talk to you about."

"whats the matter?"

Why don't you hand over those organ smuggling businesses you've been running in Thailand to me to manage?
Let me take over. Maybe in the next six months, I can really find you a suitable partner!

Hong Wengang's eye twitched involuntarily. It seemed that his usually dull-witted younger brother was beginning to doubt his motives.

However, he still answered in the manner of an elder brother.

"Wenbiao, your older brother wants you to live a life with a clear conscience."

You don't need to take over these businesses. Just focus on managing the toy company; that'll be enough to ensure you'll live comfortably for the rest of your life.

"no!"

Hong Wenbiao answered very decisively.

“If you don’t entrust me with the business in Thailand, I’d rather go back to Singapore!”

Hong Wenbiao's tone was somewhat anxious, which made Hong Wengang sense a dangerous atmosphere.

It seems that my younger brother has finally become suspicious of me.

Hong Wengang sighed and decided to appease Hong Wenbiao first, then spoke.

"Alright, I'll introduce you to my downstream clients in Thailand when I have the chance, including those officials in Songkhla."

"Brother, why don't you show me the financial records of your dealings with the Thais now?"

You brought me back to be the company's vice president, so I need to know how you launder money!

Otherwise, how am I supposed to take over the company and really go into toy trading?

Upon hearing Hong Wenbiao's reply, Hong Wengang had completely lost his patience.

If it weren't for the more urgent matters at hand, and to avoid any unforeseen complications, he would have preferred to move the surgery to tonight. "Go upstairs and rest first. I'll bring the relevant documents upstairs for you to review later!"

"Big brother, I want to see it now!"

"Let's go upstairs first! I still have some things to take care of here!"

Hong Wengang's tone had become increasingly authoritative, leaving Hong Wenbiao with no choice but to get up and leave Hong Wengang's office.

After Hong Wenbiao left, Hong Wengang immediately picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

"Gao Jin, have you picked them up yet?"

"Mr. Hong is still waiting at the airport."

"Okay, before you pick them up, call Dr. Sitthichai first."

Tell him the surgery time is being moved up; arrange for the ship to be in place tonight, and the surgery will be performed tomorrow morning in international waters!

"it is good!"

Upon receiving Gao Jin's reply, Hong Wengang hung up the phone immediately.

He pulled down his mask, lowered his head, and a terrifying glint flashed in his eyes...

At Kai Tak Airport, Gao Jin finally received Zhang Hanshou and others who had just disembarked shortly after hanging up the phone.

"You came really fast. Did you catch the person?"

After meeting with Gao Jin, Zhang Hanshou immediately raised the question he was most concerned about.

Gao Jin simply nodded coldly.

"Mr. Hung has no one available on Hong Kong Island, so I have to go to Bangkok to catch a flight and come over here to do my job."

The person has been caught; he's on a boat near the Sai Wan pier.

Secretary Zhang, why don't you go and ask him yourself?

"Then what are we waiting for? Get in the car!"

10:15 PM, West Ring Triangle Pier.

A fishing boat was quietly moored below the dock when Gao Jin led Zhang Hanshou and his group over.

Before stepping onto the dark fishing boat, Zhang Hanshou finally became alert.

"Gao Jin, if something happens to me in Hong Kong, Hong Wengang's dirty secrets will be exposed immediately!"

"Is Secretary Zhang worried that Mr. Hong will kill her to silence her?"

Don't be suspicious, the person is waiting for you on the boat. Just get on and see for yourself.

As Gao Jin spoke, he raised his hands, indicating that he hadn't brought any weapons with him.

Zhang Hanshou turned his head and glanced at the security personnel accompanying him, but then said nothing more.

He had said everything he needed to say. In order to find out Na Hong's whereabouts, he was willing to brave any danger, even if it meant facing mountains of knives and seas of fire!
Once aboard, a dim light immediately illuminated the ship, and the diesel engine started, propelling the ship slowly out to sea.

"What about people?"

After entering the cabin, Zhang Hanshou immediately asked Gao Jin behind him.

The cabin was empty; he didn't see a single ghost.

At this moment, Gao Jin's expression also changed drastically. If there were no unexpected events, the mute man and his group of assassins should be waiting for them in the cabin right now.

The disappearance of this group of people can only mean one thing—something has happened to the ship!
Gao Jin sniffed; he could already smell the fishy odor mixed with a faint hint of blood in the air.

"Mr. Zhang, you knew everything?"

Gao Jin immediately suspected that Zhang Hanshou had already seen through Hong Wengang's plan and had taken the initiative to send people aboard the ship to silence him.

But Zhang Hanshou looked completely bewildered.

"What do I know?!"

After confirming that Zhang Hanshou really knew nothing, Gao Jin suddenly glanced at the deck and saw a row of bullet holes.

Gao Jin let out a sigh of sorrow.

"That's it..."

Biu——

The sudden gunshot brought Hong Wengang's plan to a halt.

Zhang Hanshou felt a bullet graz his cheek, then it struck Gao Jin squarely in the face.

Blood splattered on Gao Jin's face, directly covering Zhang Hanshou's face.

Several more gunshots rang out in succession. Zhang Hanshou's legs went weak, and he only realized when he came to his senses that his security guards had all been shot and were lying in pools of blood.

Looking up again, he saw a group of gunmen standing in front of him.

"Secretary Zhang, please wait a little longer on the ship. Someone wants to see you soon!"

The leader was a tall, thin man who was pointing a Glock pistol with a silencer at Zhang Hanshou's head.

At this moment, Zhang Hanshou could never have imagined that the gunman in front of him was the same person who kidnapped Na Hong from the sanatorium years ago!
……

Once the fishing boat entered international waters, gunmen began to load the bodies from the boat into iron barrels, pour cement over them, and roll them into the dark ocean current.

Each sound of water hitting the iron bucket was like a hammer pounding on Zhang Hanshou's heart.

Zhang Hanshou had a general idea of ​​how he would end up tonight.

Only after all the iron barrels had rolled into the seabed did the ship's speed gradually slow down, and the roar of a large motor could be heard not far away.

Zhang Hanshou glanced at his watch; it was now 11:34 PM Hong Kong time.

After the cabin was cleaned, Qiu Gang'ao and Li Zhongzhi boarded the ship.

Qiu Gang'ao patted Li Zhongzhi on the shoulder, signaling him to stay at the bow and wait. Then Qiu Gang'ao went into the dimly lit cabin himself.

"You're Zhang Hanshou, Na Hong's secretary?"

Upon seeing Zhang Hanshou, Qiu Gang'ao immediately asked him a question.

Zhang Hanshou remained silent, choosing not to answer.

Qiu Gang'ao squatted down in front of him and laughed, "Tonight, Hong Wengang's men wanted to kill you on the ship to silence you, but I saved you. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Zhang Hanshou simply turned his head away coldly.

"Still won't speak? Fine, I'll tell you, Nahong's ashes are on this ship."

In a moment, I will throw his ashes into the sea to feed the fish, right in front of you!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hanshou immediately flew into a rage.

He immediately stood up, instinctively wanting to attack Qiu Gang'ao.

But someone kicked him hard from behind, and with a crisp crack, Zhang Hanshou's ribs were broken by the target shooter.

Zhang Hanshou was furious, and even though his ribs were broken, he still gritted his teeth and tried to get up.

No matter how he tried to move, it was to no avail. The intense pain felt like a mountain pressing him firmly against the ship's deck, making it impossible for him to move even a fraction of an inch.

"Zhang Hanshou, Na Hong made a request before he died. He hoped that we could invite a high monk to perform a ritual for him, instead of seeing his ashes scattered into the sea to feed the fish."

You're about to die yourself, and you don't want to deny Nahong even this one last wish, do you?

Princess—

The sound of teeth grinding came from Zhang Hanshou's mouth. He endured the excruciating pain and looked up at Qiu Gang'ao.

But Nahong's last wish brought him to a much clearer understanding.

"What...what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? There's someone standing at the bow of the boat waiting to see you off."

His daughter's heart was cruelly removed and transplanted to Nahong.

But before he sends you on your way, I'd like to ask you to confirm something.

As Qiu Gang'ao spoke, he took out a file bag from behind him, then took out several photocopied documents from the file bag and handed them to Zhang Hanshou.

"Could you help me check if these transfer records are real or fake?"

Zhang Hanshou glanced down at the documents Qiu Gangao had placed in front of him. He recognized them immediately; they were photocopies of the ledgers recording his transactions with Hong Wengang.

“Zhang Hanshou, Na Hong is already dead. I know you also want to leave him with a good reputation, right?”
Don't worry, as long as the Nahong family stops investigating Nahong's death, I won't expose this information.

Now tell me, is this information true or false?

These documents were naturally photocopies of materials that Hong Wenbiao obtained from Hong Wengang.

Qiu Gang'ao brought over these photocopies so that Zhang Hanshou could verify their authenticity.

Zhang Hanshou's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he had completely lost the will to resist.

"You...you really will help Mr. Nahong fulfill his last wish?"

"That's natural!"

"Okay, I'm telling you, all of this information is true!"
I also have a last wish, to have my…

"Don't mention any last wishes. If you have anything to say, go outside and talk to Li Yongzhi's father!"

After observing Zhang Hanshou's changing expressions, Qiu Gang'ao immediately lost interest in listening to him.

With this information, he could arrange for someone to follow the clues and investigate further.

The whole process of bringing Li Zhongzhi onto the ship tonight was just to give this bereaved father an explanation.

Zhang Hanshou was led to the bow of the ship, where he saw Li Zhongzhi leaning against the railing, holding an urn in one hand.

When Li Zhongzhi saw Zhang Hanshou lying on the ground, his eyes almost spit fire.

He opened the urn and, in front of Zhang Hanshou, scattered Na Hong's ashes into the ocean current.

At that moment, Zhang Hanshou felt his vision go black and he felt as if the sky was about to collapse.

"No, stop!"
"You bastards! You broke your promise, I'll haunt you even in death!"

Li Zhongzhi ignored Zhang Hanshou until he had scattered all the ashes in the urn, then tapped the urn on the railing twice before throwing it into the dark sea.

He then turned around, picked up an iron hammer standing on the boat, and walked up to Zhang Hanshou.

(End of this chapter)