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

Chapter 218, Part Nine: With a tie on, I can act like a gentleman; without it, I can still be a hooligan!
Summer in the New Territories is hot and humid. Big D stood at the entrance of the makeshift project office and tugged at the shirt that was clinging to his back.

In the distance, a few dilapidated village houses stood forlornly amidst the ruins, particularly conspicuous. Those were the last few holdout households who refused to sign the agreement, led by none other than Uncle He, a notorious troublemaker in the village.

"Boss, Uncle He has brought people to cause trouble again."

Longhair rushed over, his forehead covered in sweat.

Big D squinted and saw a dozen villagers walking toward the project office with banners in hand. The leader, Uncle He, was in his early sixties, lean and capable, with a pair of sharp eyes.

The banner, bearing the words "Defend Ding's Rights," was particularly glaring in the sunlight.

"Ugh! Here we go again! They've even misused charity!"

Big D spat, turned and walked into his office, dialing He Yaozong's number.

“He Sheng, it’s He Bo’s gang again, showing up to protest today.”

We've already acquired Ding Quan at 20% above market value, and they still want an additional 15% of the project shares? Insane!

The veins on Big D's hand, which was gripping the phone, bulged.

A calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Big D, calm down. I've told you before that the New Territories issue should be resolved using the New Territories method."

Big D took a deep breath: "Mr. He, I understand."

But these guys are truly insatiable! Heng Yiu came to develop the New Territories with the intention of improving the living environment for the villagers, but they treated Heng Yiu like an ATM!

"A small favor is appreciated, but a large one breeds resentment!"

Ho Yiu-chung sighed softly, "Big D, I trust you, but let the residents of the New Territories resolve their own conflicts. You understand what I mean?"

A glint of light flashed in Big D's eyes: "Don't worry, Mr. He, I know what I'm doing!"

After hanging up the phone, Big D walked to the window, looked at the villagers causing trouble outside, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

He turned to Long Hair and said, "Go and investigate Uncle He's background, especially his relationship with other villagers."

I want to know who he has a grudge against, who owes him a favor, and even which school his younger brother attends!

After instructing Longhair to do his work, Big D put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the old man with a smile.

"Hey Uncle He, your surname is He, and our boss's surname is He too. We're all family, so why make things so awkward!"

"Don't try to get close to me. I'm representing the collective interests of over two hundred villagers, and it's not something that can be resolved just because your boss has a certain surname!"

Looking at Uncle He's arrogant attitude, Big D couldn't help but feel nauseous.

"Old man, if He Sheng hadn't told us to back down now, I would have skinned you alive!"

Big D cursed under his breath, but still had a smile on his face as he continued to approach Uncle He.

"Is that so? Then can we not accept your Ding Quan?"
"You continue raising pigs and growing vegetables in the New Territories, and see if any other real estate companies offer a higher price?"

"Are you crazy?! I've heard that Heng Yiu is going to build a subway line in Tuen Mun. If you're so capable, then don't go through our territory!"

The old man continued to shout recklessly, truly embodying the word "shameless."

Big D's face immediately darkened.

"Damn it! You need to get this straight, if the subway doesn't get built, you're offending hundreds of thousands of citizens in the New Territories!"

"What's it to me? If you're really interested, sit down and we'll talk about the price!"

"I'm talking about your mother!"

Even Da D, who has always prided himself on being refined and easygoing for the past six months, couldn't help but swear.

He pointed at the old man's nose and started cursing: "You keep going, you bastard!"

……

Three days later, the long-haired man brought crucial intelligence.

"Boss, we've found it!"

Long Hair excitedly pushed the door open and entered: "Uncle He has a grudge against He Yongchang, the clan chief of the neighboring He Family Village! They fought over land ten years ago, and the court ruled against Uncle He. Now the He Clan Ancestral Hall has been built on that land."

Big D's eyes lit up: "Go on."

"Also, Ho Chi-keung, Ho Bo's son, runs a renovation company in Yuen Long. Last year, he lost millions gambling on football and borrowed money from loan sharks. Now he is being chased for debts every day."

Big D slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "Fine! No wonder you were asking for such an exorbitant amount, it turns out you're settling scores for your son. Let's start here!"

The next morning, Big D personally visited He Yongchang, the clan chief of Hejia Village.

The Ho Clan Ancestral Hall is magnificent, with three courtyards, blue bricks and gray tiles, showcasing the Ho family's power in the New Territories.

"Chief He, I have long admired your name."

Big D respectfully handed over his business card.

He Yongchang was over sixty years old, with his silver hair neatly combed and his eyes sharp as an eagle.

But seeing the name Hengyao on Da D's business card, I still felt a sense of respect: "A Hengyao employee? I have no dealings with your company."

Big D smiled: "I'm not here today as Heng Yao, but to deliver a message to the clan leader."

Mr. Ho is obstructing development in the New Territories North, affecting the entire district, including the interests of Ho Ka Tsuen.

He Yongchang sneered: "What does it have to do with me, you old devil He Bo?"

"Clan Chief He!"

Big D lowered his voice, "The government plans to build a new road directly to Ho Ka Tsuen after the development of the New Territories North."

But if the project is delayed, the plan may be cancelled, and…

Big D paused deliberately: "I heard Uncle He singing everywhere that the land lawsuit back then was caused by Chief He bribing the judge."

He Yongchang's expression changed drastically, and he slammed his teacup heavily on the table: "What a load of bull!"

……

A week later, Big D met with Uncle Ho's creditor, "Big Mouth Gold," a well-known finance company owner in Yuen Long.

When Big D, a member of the Plum Blossom Gang, heard that he was coming, he immediately led a group of henchmen to respectfully greet him at the entrance of the teahouse.

"Big Mouth Gold, it's an honor to meet you."

Big D was serving tea to Big Mouth Gold in a private room at the teahouse.

Big Mouth Gold, in his early forties, with a thick gold chain around his neck, grinned, revealing two gold teeth: "Brother D, you're really flattering me. How could a big shot from Hengyao know small fry like us?"

Big D smiled and shook his head: "No joke. I came here today to discuss business with you. I heard you have a deal with Ho Chi-keung?"

A glint flashed in Big Mouth Gold's eyes: "Big D is well-informed. That bastard owes me over a hundred dollars, and he's been dragging it out for half a year."

"I'll help you chase!"

Big D pushed an envelope over: "Inside is the principal plus interest. The condition is that you have to act in a play with me."

Big Mouth Gold's eyelids twitched, his face first showing worry, then turning to wild joy.

"Brother D is kind enough to let me do things for you, so why should I dare to take your money?"

I just hope Brother D can put in a good word for me with Mr. Ho, so that I can get some business in the New Territories in the future!

Big D chuckled lightly: "Is that all you ask for?"

"That's all...that's all I ask!"

"Alright! I don't need to plead with Mr. He on your behalf, I can make the decision right now!"

From now on, you'll be in charge of the construction waste disposal projects in Tuen Mun North.

"Thank you! Thank you so much for your kindness, Brother D!"

That afternoon, Ho Chi-keung was checking accounts at his renovation company in Yuen Long when three burly men suddenly barged in. "Mr. Ho, you've been dragging your feet on the payments for so long, are you trying to make us lose money?"

The burly man at the head of the group kicked over the desk.

He Zhiqiang's face turned ashen: "Boss, please grant me a few more days..."

"Grace period? My boss said if you don't see the money by 8 PM tonight, he'll take your apartment and your car!"

The burly man grabbed He Zhiqiang by the collar: "And what's more, your father is hindering the development of the entire New Territories, causing the neighbors to be homeless. Do you know how many people want to eat your two sons' flesh?"

He Zhiqiang smiled wryly: "Boss, my dad did this to pay off my debts. You won't have to wait long, it'll be settled soon!"

"Stop worrying about your mother! Come back with me first. This time, I'm going to cut off your left hand first!"

The news quickly reached Uncle He's ears.

That evening, Big D received a call from Uncle He, his voice clearly panicked: "Brother Big D, my son..."

Big D feigned surprise: "Uncle He? What's going on so late?"

“I know I was wrong! Please tell Big Mouth Gold for me, and I'll sign the consent form immediately. I don't want the shares anymore, as long as my son is safe…”

Big D smirked: "You motherfucker! Your son got kidnapped by the Number Gang, what does that have to do with Hengyao?"

What, do you think we look like robbers who steal and plunder?

"Boss..."

"But if you beg me, I might be able to get him back for you!"

Big D was too lazy to waste words with this scoundrel, and Uncle He immediately agreed.

"Okay, boss, tell me what I should do?"

"Sure, I'll bring the contract over tomorrow, and we'll talk about it then!"

The next morning, Uncle He arrived as promised, unaware that Big D had arranged another scene.

Just as he was about to sign, He Yongchang suddenly appeared with more than a dozen villagers from Hejia Village.

"Uncle He! You selfish bastard!"

Ho Wing-cheong shouted sternly, "You're hindering the development of the entire New Territories and harming all the residents! Do you know how many people are waiting to live in a new house? Do you know how many young people are waiting for a job?"

Uncle He's face turned ashen: "He Yongchang, what business is it of yours?"

"None of my business!"

A shrewish woman rushed out from the crowd, pointing her finger at Uncle He and yelling, "My daughter is waiting to move into a new house to get married, but you've delayed it for half a year! You old devil!"

The scene became chaotic for a moment, but Big D stepped forward and said, "Everyone, calm down! Uncle He is here today to sign a contract."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Uncle He trembled as he signed the consent form. That evening, Big D reported to He Yaozong: "Mr. He, it's all done. All 28 households have signed, with no additional conditions."

He Yaozong chuckled on the other end of the phone: "Well done. What method did you use?"

Big D gazed at the night view outside the window: "What Mr. Ho taught us, New Territories matters, New Territories matters."

A week later, the New Territories North resettlement project officially commenced.

At the groundbreaking ceremony, He Yaozong, beaming with joy, accepted a media interview, calling it "another masterpiece by Hengyao Group to give back to society."

Below the stage, the He family stood quietly in a corner, while He Yongchang was seated in the front row.

Long Hair whispered in Big D's ear, "Boss, amazing! Not only did you complete the mission, you also helped Mr. Ho connect to Ho Family Village."

Big D lit a cigarette and took a deep drag: "Long Hair, remember, the most important thing in doing business is to know people and make good use of them."

Uncle He wants money, He Yongchang wants face, and Da Kou Jin wants connections. Grasp these points, and nothing is unsolvable.

In the distance, bulldozers roared as they leveled the last old house, raising clouds of dust.

Big D squinted, as if he could already see the skyscrapers that were about to rise on this land, and the enormous wealth they contained.

Amid the roar of bulldozers, Big D stood on the makeshift stage, gazing at the dense crowd below.

Representatives from various villages in the eighteen townships, prominent figures from the He clan, and media reporters who had come to hear the news crowded the groundbreaking ceremony site. He Yaozong had just finished cutting the ribbons and then gave a few perfunctory words before leaving by car, handing the site over to Big D.

Big D straightened his suit and tie and strode towards the microphone stand.

The sunlight shone on his shiny leather shoes, casting a long, slender shadow on the red carpet.

"Fellow villagers!"

Big D's voice resounded throughout the venue through the loudspeaker, and the previously noisy scene immediately quieted down.

"Although my brother D works for Heng Yao, his ancestors for three generations were from Shiba Township."

Today marks the start of this project. I promised Mr. Ho that we would ensure the villagers see tangible benefits!

Scattered applause broke out from the audience. Big D glanced at Uncle He, who was standing in the corner with a gloomy face, while He Yongchang in the front row was leading the applause with a big smile on his face.

“I know that some people say Heng Yiu came to the New Territories to make money.”

Big D suddenly raised his voice, "I don't deny it! But—"

He deliberately drew out his words: "Why can't I make money and help my fellow villagers improve their lives at the same time?"

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and unfolded it in front of everyone: "This is the agreement that Heng Yao signed with the 18 Heung Chamber of Commerce. First, local workers will be given priority in the project."
Second, after completion, 30% of the shops in the mall will be reserved for local merchants at preferential rates; third…

Big D paused deliberately, his gaze sweeping across the entire room: "Hengyao Association will fund the reconstruction of all ancestral halls and village schools in the eighteen villages!"

The scene immediately erupted in excitement, with several elderly people whispering excitedly to each other, and one old lady wearing reading glasses even wiping away tears.

"As for the Ding Quan issue..."

Big D suddenly turned towards Uncle He: "Uncle He, why are you standing so far away? Come over here!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone present, Mr. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and step onto the stage.

Big D grabbed Uncle Ho's shoulder with such force that the old man winced: "Thanks to Uncle Ho's strong argument, Heng Yao has decided to allocate an additional 50 million to establish the New Territories Youth Entrepreneurship Fund!"

He leaned close to Uncle He's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Old ghost, do you dare to sabotage me today?"

Uncle He's face was ashen, but he had to force a smile into the microphone: "Yes...yes, Hengyao is really...very sincere!"

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

Taking advantage of the moment, Big D raised Uncle Ho's hand and shouted like a boxing referee announcing the winner: "The future of 18 Heung is our shared future!"

After the ceremony, Long Hair came running over excitedly: "Boss, you're brilliant! You're absolutely right, to deal with a rogue, you have to use rogue tactics!"

Big D loosened his tie and looked at the stage that was being dismantled: "Long Hair, remember this: when you're doing business in the New Territories, you not only need to know how to coerce and entice, but you also need to know how to act."

He pointed to the emblem of the Eighteen Townships pinned to his chest: "From today onwards, I, Da D, am one of the Eighteen Townships. Fighting and killing are the end of the world. Why do you want to replace me? Let's see if the people of the township agree!"

On the construction site in the distance, the pile driver emitted a dull thud.

Big D pulled out his phone and called Ho Yiu-chung: "Mr. Ho, it's all sorted out. Tomorrow I'll bring the people from the Eighteen Villages Chamber of Commerce to the Central MTR project."

After hanging up the phone, he gazed at the gradually emerging cityscape on the horizon, then suddenly turned to Long Hair as if remembering something and asked, "Has Uncle He's son been released yet?"

"He was released early this morning, and he even had someone drive him to the casino to gamble. He lost 200,000."

Longhair grinned slyly, "What a load of bull. We'll close the net when he owes three million."

Big D nodded, took out a red envelope from his suit pocket and handed it to Long Hair: "Well done. This month, get that land in Tuen Mun sorted out. I want to see all the Ding Quan documents piled up on Ho Sang Cheung's desk before the Lunar New Year."

As the sun set, the two men's shadows stretched long across the construction site.

As the bulldozer rolled over the last vegetable patch, it startled a flock of egrets, which fluttered and flew into the twilight sky.

(End of this chapter)