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

Chapter 188 With the death of Li Daheng, Blackwater International also wants a piece of the pie in Hong Kong.

In front of the Peninsula Hotel, flashbulbs went off like a storm. He Yaozong straightened his suit and tie, and walked with a smile toward the black armored car of Golden Shield Security.

Four uniformed security personnel immediately surrounded them, forming a human wall.

The person in charge of filming was TVB reporter Lok Wai-ching. Just as she was about to get into the car with Ho Yiu-chung, she was stopped by a security guard.

"Madam, please cooperate with our security check."

The security guard leading the team said expressionlessly, his metal detector already flashing red.

Lok Hye-jung raised an eyebrow: "Are you kidding me? I'm the reporter accompanying this trip!"

"This is standard procedure."

The security personnel spoke curtly and were already preparing to begin the inspection.

He Yaozong glared at the security guard: "This lady is my friend, she doesn't need to be checked!"

"No, Mr. He. Anyone who approaches you, other than you and our security personnel, will need to undergo our security checks."

"Oh? So if this lady is dating me, and she's my wife, does she also have to undergo your inspection?"
Furthermore, when I meet with some important clients and have big business to discuss, don't you think this kind of rude inspection will cause me losses?
Is this how Golden Shield Security provides services to its clients?

He Yaozong's tone was unfriendly, and his three consecutive questions made Le Huizhen blush, and also surprised the security guard.

Finally, the security guard spoke up with certainty.

"I'm sorry, Mr. He, there are clear regulations regarding nominations for this exercise."

If you feel I have offended this lady, we can have a female officer conduct the security check.

"Whatever you like, Miss Yue. You decide for yourself."

He Yaozong lit a cigarette and then leaned back in the back seat of the car. Le Huizhen immediately understood and indicated that she had recorded the series of operations of Golden Shield Security.

After the vehicle started, the security guard in the passenger seat turned around and handed over a document.

"Mr. He, this is your schedule."

Please adhere strictly to the schedule; any deviation may affect the security outcome.

He Yaozong glanced at the densely packed schedule, from waking up to going to bed, even including fifteen minutes in the bathroom, all meticulously planned.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "May I ask what level of security service I received from your Golden Shield Company?"

"AA level is the highest level of security service offered by Golden Shield Security!"

The security captain answered very fluently, but was met with yet another question from He Yaozong.

"Paying money to get jail time, is this the highest level of service your security company offers?"

"Mr. He, this is actually just a drill. You know better than anyone why we took this action!"

"In fact, this exercise was an evaluation of our security services!"

With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, He Yaozong tore the schedule to shreds.

"Your security company has such great vision, actually knowing how to arrange itineraries for clients!"

"Since you're so good at making arrangements, why don't you submit an application to the Correctional Services Department to assist Stanley with its operations in the future!"

Seeing that He Yaozong had blatantly torn up the schedule, the security captain's face immediately turned ashen, but he didn't say anything.

Silence fell over the car.

He Yaozong shook his head, took out his phone to make a call, but was stopped by the security personnel in the passenger seat: "Excuse me, Mr. He. The use of communication devices is prohibited during the exercise."

"what?"

He Yaozong frowned: "I think you're deaf. You didn't hear a single word I said!"

"This is Article 7, Section 3 of the Golden Shield Security Agreement. We have the right to..."

"stop!"

He Yaozong raised his hand to interrupt them: "You have no right to do anything. On the contrary, if your service makes me feel uncomfortable in any way, I have the right to terminate the service you provide!"
I spend money to buy safety, not to buy unhappiness.

The core of security is service, not discipline!

He suddenly stopped talking and smiled meaningfully.

He then turned to the security guard and asked, "When you provided security services for the Li family before, did you also arrange Li Jiacheng's itinerary in this way?"

The atmosphere inside the car froze instantly, and the security personnel's expressions turned extremely grim.

He Yaozong handed the cigarette butt he had finished smoking to the security guard in the passenger seat.

"Is it not allowed to throw a cigarette butt out the window? Well then, could you please put this cigarette butt out for me?"

Then they drove me back to Bijia Mountain, where I planned to rest for a bit first!

The security personnel, who were already seething with anger, had no choice but to accept the cigarette butt offered by He Yaozong, but they couldn't help but mutter complaints under their breath.

"Mr. He, if you throw cigarette butts on either side of the road while driving, you will get a ticket from the traffic enforcement authorities!"

Even a true tycoon wouldn't be so lacking in manners!

"If you keep babbling on, then your company will replace you immediately!"

"You've really given me the nerve! Who do you think you are, daring to point fingers at me like that?"

To the heavens and the earth, the security guard who was rebuked dared to guarantee that if he weren't bound by orders, he would want to end this exercise himself right now.

However, upon closer examination, it becomes clear that what He Yaozong said is not without merit.

The essence of this exercise was to evaluate the security services. However, they focused too much on preventing decapitation, which is putting the cart before the horse. If these issues are amplified by the media, it will only damage the reputation of Golden Shield Security!

……

This highly anticipated reality show is still going on.

Meanwhile, in Kowloon Tong, in a villa provided by Lucien, Qiu Lifang was enjoying completely different treatment under the protection of Hengyao Security.

"Mr. Qiu, this is the security plan based on the itinerary you provided."

Qiu Gang'ao handed a concise document to Qiu Lifang, saying, "You only need to inform us of your upcoming itinerary half an hour in advance, and we will conduct security checks at each location you visit beforehand, so as not to interfere with your normal activities."

Qiu Lifang flipped through the documents, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper: "Is it really that simple? You're not going to arrange my schedule? You're not going to restrict my communications?"

Why impose restrictions?

Qiu Gang'ao retorted, "You are our customer, not a prisoner. Hengyao's responsibility is to ensure your safety, not to control your life."

Reporters around exclaimed in admiration, their cameras constantly capturing the scene.

Qiu Lifang's expression was uncertain. He had originally thought that Hengyao would strictly control his movements like Jin Dun did.

Unexpectedly, the other party grasped the essence of the service. These reporters would record the behavior of these security personnel throughout the process, which was equivalent to giving Hengyao Security an invisible promotion.

"So now I'd like to go to a tea restaurant in Central for afternoon tea, is that alright?"

Qiu Lifang asked tentatively.

"Of course! This is your own itinerary. You just need to tell us; you don't need to ask us any questions!"

Qiu Gang'ao pressed the earpiece: "Group A, the target is Luk Yu Tea House in Central. Clear the place in advance."

Group B, inspect the route along the way.

Group C, prepare the backup vehicle.

In less than three minutes, everything was arranged.

Qiu Lifang was escorted to the tea restaurant by Hengyao Security. The whole process was smooth and natural, without any delay.

Reporters followed closely behind, continuously documenting Hengyao Security's efficiency and professionalism.

"Mr. Qiu, what is your evaluation of Hengyao's service?"

A female reporter pressed for an answer.

Qiu Lifang forced a smile: "It's...not bad."

He cursed inwardly, for the more perfect Hengyao's performance was, the more Jindun paled in comparison.

So far, he has indeed been unable to find any contradictions in Hengyao Security.

The other party's meticulousness and thoughtfulness have begun to subtly influence him to let go of his prejudices...

However, upon further reflection, Qiu Lifang felt relieved.

He understood that the ultimate goal of this exercise was for Golden Shield Security to successfully decapitate him before he could.

If a security service project worth tens of millions can't even guarantee the safety of its clients, then no matter how good the service is, it's just a facade!

At lunchtime, just as Ho Yiu-chung invited Lok Wai-ching to lunch, four security personnel surrounded him, and even the servants serving the food had to undergo strict checks.

He Yaozong had no objection to this, but the security captain's next words immediately made him unhappy.

"Mr. He, please finish your meal within thirty minutes."

The security manager coldly reminded him.

He Yaozong put down his chopsticks: "Is there any explanation for this?"

"Mr. He, many slow-acting poisons can cause irreversible damage to the human body after half an hour."

"Do you know that my dishes are tasted by specialists an hour before they are served?"

"Better safe than sorry. You cannot afford to make any mistakes under the protection of Golden Shield Security."

"Okay! Now I only have one request: stand guard outside the restaurant while I'm eating."

I don't want anyone disturbing Ms. Le's and my lunch break!

The reporters recorded every word of this conversation.

That evening's news program saw Ho Yiu-chung's complaints become the focus, while Heng Yiu Security's "freedom protection" model for Qiu Lifang also sparked heated discussions.

Inside the Kowloon Tong villa, Lucien angrily slammed the remote control onto the television screen: "That Ho Yiu-chung! He's humiliating the entire industry!" His secretary stood to the side, her face grim: "Boss, Hengyao's service is indeed... very professional. The media are all praising them."

"major?"

Lucien sneered: "That's because they don't understand what real security is at all! Letting those they protect move around freely? That's child's play!"

Just wait and see. When Qiu Lifang faces a decapitation strike, they'll know which security company is truly professional!

Lucien then walked to the telephone table and quickly dialed a number.

The call was to Liu Zhihui, the commander of the Flying Tigers.

"Inspector Liu, I request that your Flying Tigers take action tonight and show the whole of Hong Kong just how weak Heng Yiu's security is!"

Liu Zhihui frowned on the other end of the phone: "According to the original plan, we should have met tomorrow, when Qiu Lifang is out..."

"No!"

Lucien interrupted him: "Tonight, right here in my villa in Kowloon Tong!"

Li Jiacheng died in his own home. We must prove that Hengyao, when faced with the same crisis, also failed to protect its customers residing in their homes!

Liu Zhihui couldn't help but sigh helplessly on the other end of the phone.

As professionals, they knew that raiding a residence at night was not the best option, but Lucien was the investor and had used his connections at the Governor's Office, so they had no choice but to comply.

"Ok."

Liu Zhihui compromised, saying, "Please call Mr. Qiu and cooperate with our operation as much as possible!"

As night fell, Wang Jianjun stared at the monitor screen in Hengyao Security's command center, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Qiu Gang'ao handed Wang Jianjun a piece of telecommunications data that had been intercepted by the intelligence department.

"They'll make their move tonight, and Lucien can't wait to save face!"

Wang Jianjun simply nodded indifferently, but his expression turned serious.

Like a boulder crushing a crab, the Flying Tigers were far superior to Hengyao's makeshift team in terms of both manpower and equipment.

During this period, Wang Jianjun recruited many skilled individuals to Hengyao Security, but these people still lacked experience and expertise in security work.

He even firmly believed that he could go toe-to-toe with the Flying Tigers if they were to focus on offense, but as for defense... that was another story.

Qiu Gang'ao spoke again: "The Flying Tigers are skilled at night raids, so we need to be prepared."

Wang Jianjun nodded finally and pressed the communicator: "Attention everyone, proceed with Plan B."

Remember, tonight's performance needs to be realistic!

It was 10 p.m. in a villa in Kowloon Tong.

As agreed in advance with Lucien by telephone, Qiu Lifang requested that all security personnel evacuate from the second floor where he was staying, citing his preference for resting at night and his dislike of being disturbed.

"I'm not used to having someone standing outside the door when I'm sleeping; it makes me feel like I'm being watched."

The house is perfectly safe; you only need to keep watch on the first floor!

The security captain pretended to hesitate for a moment, but ultimately "agreed to the request."

At midnight, twelve fully armed Flying Tigers members quietly approached the villa.

They wore black combat uniforms and the latest night vision goggles, and moved as nimbly as cats.

"The target is the master bedroom on the second floor!"

The captain reported in a low voice through his headset.

At the same time, Wang Jianjun, looking at the twelve red dots on the thermal imaging display in the command center, sneered, "They're here!"

"The attackers are hostile. Twelve Flying Tigers members equipped with specialized gear are launching a strong attack. An ordinary security team might not be able to hold them off!"

Qiu Gang'ao couldn't help but sigh, "It seems Lucien intends to use brute force to overcome all obstacles. I think if this assault fails, they might send helicopters next time!"

Wang Jianjun nodded in agreement: "Under these circumstances, it's absolutely impossible for us to confront them head-on. A'ao, call the reserve action team to come and provide support as soon as possible. I must put enough pressure on them!"

The Flying Tigers skillfully deactivated the alarm system on the first floor and silently made their way up to the second floor.

Just as they approached the master bedroom door, all the lights in the villa suddenly went out.

"careful!"

But through the night vision goggles, they could clearly see a curled-up human figure on the master bedroom bed.

Suddenly, the man sat up and shouted in terror, "Help! Someone has broken in!"

The Flying Tigers were overjoyed to hear the voice; the person who called out was none other than Qiu Lifang!
But isn't it a bit too much to ask him to cooperate with our side?

Such blatant exposure of our target will likely invite ridicule if word gets out!

But the Flying Tigers couldn't care less about anything else at the moment. Since they weren't affiliated with Golden Shield Security, their top priority was to behead Qiu Lifang as soon as possible.

"action!"

The head of the action team gave the order.

Three team members used explosives to break down the door and, with the aid of night vision goggles, fired three shots at the figure on the bed—marking rounds that would leave a clear colored mark upon hitting the target.

"Sir, a large number of Hengyao security reinforcements have appeared at the entrance. Please complete the decapitation mission immediately!"

After the shooting was completed, the person in charge immediately heard the shouts of the lookout at the door through their earpiece.

"Target hit! Retreat!"

The Flying Tigers had their own dignity; they not only had to complete their missions efficiently, but also had to make a clean getaway afterward.

If even one of their officers falls into the hands of Heng Yiu Security, it would be a disgrace to their elite police force on Hong Kong Island!
The captain quickly gave the order. The entire operation took less than thirty seconds, and the Flying Tigers evacuated the villa along the predetermined route. The whole plan went exceptionally smoothly, without even any direct conflict with any security personnel.

Outside the villa, Lucien had already prepared his team of reporters.

After the Flying Tigers captain reported the operation was a success, he immediately announced an emergency press conference that night.

"ladies and gentlemen!"

At the headquarters of Golden Shield Security Company, Lucien said with a smug look on his face: "Just now, our Flying Tigers successfully 'killed' Mr. Qiu Lifang, who was under the protection of Hengyao Security!"
This proves that Hengyao's security system has serious loopholes, just like they mocked us back then!
In fact, the tragedy that happened to the Li family proves that Golden Shield Security truly did its best. No other security company can guarantee the safety of its clients 100% in the face of a suicide attack that resembles a terrorist activity!

As luck would have it, just as Lucien breathed a sigh of relief, a deep male voice came from the crowd.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lucien, isn't your statement a bit too absolute?"

Lucien was taken aback. The voice was unfamiliar and was spoken in fluent American English.

Looking around the crowd, he immediately spotted a target: a burly white man standing in the crowd.

The man had a neat buzz cut and deep-set eyes. He stood there, upright as a sharp javelin.

"Sir, do you have any different opinion on what I just said?"

"Of course!"

The man replied, "As far as I know, what you just said is a shameful prejudice against the global security industry."

Don't impose on other security companies what your Hong Kong Island security company can't do.

At least in my view, your security work is nothing short of child's play at Blackwater International!

These words caused an uproar among the reporters, and their flashbulbs went off incessantly.

It seems that Li Jiacheng's death has sparked infighting within Hong Kong Island security companies and indirectly attracted the attention of some international security companies.

Even the notorious Blackwater seems to be interested in getting a share of the pie in Hong Kong!
Lucien was taken aback and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Compared to Blackwater, he knew that his golden shield was no match for the other side.

However, at that moment, a familiar voice came from behind the crowd.

"Mr. Lucien, aren't you celebrating too soon?"

The crowd parted automatically, and He Yaozong walked slowly under the escort of Hengyao security personnel, with Qiu Lifang standing unharmed beside him!

Qiu Lifang was still wearing that specially made white shirt, his body was spotless, and there were no signs of being hit by the marked bullet.

Lucien's face turned deathly pale instantly: "This...this is impossible!"

He Yaozong smiled and explained to the reporters: "The person who was 'killed' tonight was just one of our security personnel who is good at ventriloquism. When the Flying Tigers launched their attack, the real Mr. Qiu had already been moved by us in advance."

He turned to Lucien: "Of course, the security ordinance permits us to take certain necessary coercive measures against our clients in the event of an emergency."

This doesn't violate basic service principles, does it?

Reporters frantically documented this dramatic turn of events.

The spirit of service that He Yaozong repeatedly mentioned clearly hit Lucien's sore spot.

This joke has gone too far. Lucien stood on the stage with a deathly pale face, wishing he could disappear into a crack in the ground!
Qiu Lifang stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

"Dear friends from the media."

He Yaozong raised his voice: "This exercise fully demonstrates that Hengyao Security can not only provide a comfortable service experience, but also meet the most severe challenges with professional competence."

Starting today, Hengyao officially launches its 'Diamond-Level' security package, designed specifically for high-end clients.

He paused, his gaze sweeping over everyone present: "Of course, the drills are still ongoing, but if Golden Shield Security wants to learn, we'd be happy to provide consultation services."

After all, it's a good thing for everyone to work together to make the industry bigger!

"Mr. He, your Hengyao Security is indeed better than Jin Dun. At least you have truly lived up to the service industry's principle that the customer is God."

Unlike some people who only tarnish the reputation of the entire industry!
However, in my opinion, Hengyao Security still has many areas for improvement. I wonder if Mr. He is interested in cooperating with Blackwater? Blackwater firmly believes that we can bring greater security to the wealthy in Hong Kong!

The voice that had just spoken to Lucien rang out again from the crowd.

He Yaozong also turned his head and looked at the man with the buzz cut.

(End of this chapter)