Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Author: Yan Qinglu Yu

Summary:

Summary:

Ho Yiu Chung was reborn in the world of Hong Kong films and became a parking attendant in a gang.

The sky is falling at the beginning, and Boss B lets himself be blamed by drawing a death lottery?

Fortunately, I have obtained the system "Wealth can make you a god". As long as I spend money to help others, I can get generous returns.

He Yaozong: People live for a lifetime, plants and trees only last for a season. Since I have a second chance to live, the world in my eyes should be just a pile of randomly stacked Lego blocks!

So He Yaozong decisively chose to change jobs, and his beautiful life began with the sound of money falling to the ground.

Big D: Damn it! They're breaking into Tsim Sha Tsui, and Ho Yiu Chung is buying Tsim Sha Tsui! It's better not to argue with the boss!

Deng Wei: I used to think that money was just a slave to power, but now I know I was wrong. It turns out that power is just the son of money.

Jiang Tiansheng: Ah B, Mr. He said that he would only let his brothers live if you died.

Go with peace of mind, your wife and children will take good care of you.

Big Circle Leopard: We have received a report that a Mr. He who came to the mainland to invest was suspected of being involved in triad activities. After our investigation, we found that this is a complete slander against Mr. He.

I am only making this announcement on behalf of all relevant departments. We will strictly and promptly investigate any slander against President He.

To ensure Mr. He’s personal safety, reputation, etc. are effectively protected!!

Chapter 1: Draw a death lottery at the beginning?

'Oh shit! '

In the basement boxing gym of Building A1 of Sogo Building, Causeway Bay, Hong Kong Island.

He Yaozong looked at the blackened bamboo stick in his hand and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

On the bamboo stick, there was a vermilion word "death" written on it!

When a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will get stuck in his teeth.

I have just traveled to this Hong Kong variety show world for less than two days, and I haven’t figured out every intricate thing about this world yet, but suddenly someone is forcing me to draw a death lottery?

“The boss killed someone and is being targeted by the criminal team!

We need someone to take the blame now. Those who draw the death sign, step forward immediately! "

On the boxing ring, Big Boss B, who was short and fat and covered in tattoos, walked down with his hands behind his back.

He Yaozong couldn't help but turn his head and look to the right.

Standing on his right were the most respected henchmen under the tutelage of Hung Hing Society boss B.

He could even call out a few people's names with his eyes closed - Chen Haonan, Shan Ji, Da Tian Er, Bao Pi, Chao Pi.

These five people followed Big Boss B all the way from Tsz Wan Shan to Causeway Bay when Big Boss B was still a rising star.

I am just a Blue Lantern who has not yet entered the ranks. What level do I have? How can I be worthy of standing here and drawing death lots with them?

Seeing that no one answered for a long time, Big Brother B stepped forward and snatched the bamboo stick from He Yaozong's hand.

Then a hint of viciousness flashed in Big Boss B's eyes, and he lowered his voice.

"Ayao, how long have you been with me?"

"Brother B, less than three months."

"It's been almost three months, huh? Now let me ask you, do you want to step up and become the big brother yourself?"

"Brother B, I don't really want to..."

He Yaozong answered truthfully, but he couldn't help feeling indignant.

He was just a blue lantern who hadn't had the chance to pay his respects to the sect yet, and his name wasn't even on the Hongxing Society's underwater directory.

Usually, I just work the parking meters in Causeway Bay and do valet parking for Big Boss B.

Being called to draw the death lot this time clearly shows that it was Boss B who was setting him up.

He was sure that the six sticks in the bamboo tube all had the word "death" written on them!

Not getting a satisfactory answer, Big Boss B's expression became even colder.

He put his hand on He Yaozong's shoulder and spoke in a serious tone.

"Ayao, you have to think carefully. Not everyone can have the opportunity to stand out.

You take on this lawsuit for the boss, and I will hire a lawyer to help you. The maximum sentence for manslaughter is two to three years.

"Survive in the kiln for two or three years, and then the boss will build a golden staircase for you to climb, and you will be the big brother when you come out!"

Seeing Boss B say this, Chen Haonan and others standing by all showed expressions of relief.

"Yeah, handsome boy, don't you think about how hard it is to be a valet parking worker outside all day long?

This kind of opportunity doesn't come to everyone. Help the boss settle this matter, and from now on we'll all call you Brother Yao."

Without waiting for He Yaozong to speak, the most lively Shan Ji came out and started to agree with Big Boss B.

He Yaozong glanced at him and said, "Master Ji, since this opportunity is so rare, why don't I give it to you?

I'm such a handsome guy, why don't I take care of the business for you in Causeway Bay from now on! "

"Your mother! How dare you be so stubborn?

Whoever draws the death lottery takes over, what's the point of you whining here?"

Shan Ji was so angry that he was about to explode, but was stopped by a sharp look from Big Boss B.

Big Brother B forced a smile on his face and stood in front of He Yaozong.

“Ah Yao, everyone in Wan Chai knows that I, Big Brother B, am a man of my words.

Boss, I think you are smart, so I asked you to come over to draw lots.

You have to know that there are hundreds of thousands of gangsters in Hong Kong Island. These gangsters have been mediocre all their lives, and they are already very lucky!

How many people have been hacked to death or maimed, and are now unable to take care of themselves?

Those who can spend two or three years in prison in place of members of a criminal gang and then emerge as high-ranking officials are extremely rare!

A threat, this is a naked threat.

He Yaozong knew that it was pointless to say more, so he could only sigh. He already had a plan in mind.

"Boss, I don't mind being sent to a kiln for three to five years, but..."

"Just what? Just state any conditions you have!"

"I want 50,000 yuan for resettlement, and I want it now!

As you know, I have no relatives or friends in Hong Kong Island, and I don’t dare to expect that Brother B will help me become successful after I get out.

I just want to use this money to have some fun before I end up in jail!"

Big Boss B couldn't help but look a little surprised. Since he started to get involved in the underworld, he had found many people to take the blame.

But this was the first time someone asked him so directly for resettlement allowance!

However, Big Boss B didn't say much and just nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll have someone deliver the 50,000 yuan to you in a bit. Take this money and have some fun these few days.

Three days later, remember to report to Wan Chai Police Station. I will find a capable lawyer to help you win this lawsuit!

"Thank you so much, Brother B!"

He Yaozong nodded, then without staying any longer, turned around and left the underground boxing gym.

Just when Big Boss B came to talk to him just now, he had already made plans.

Taking the blame? You must be joking!

He had come across this journey with great difficulty, not to help others go to jail!

As a senior fan of Hong Kong movies in his previous life, he clearly remembers what happened to Big Head Boy who took the blame for Big Brother B!

The three-year manslaughter conviction was turned into eight and a half years of murder. No one cared about it in the past eight years, and Big Brother B never even visited him once.

When he finally got out of prison, he found that Big Boss B had already been kidnapped.

He had no choice but to sell newspapers on the streets of Wan Chai, and because of his past background in gangs, he was constantly being bullied by rival gangs.

So at this point, he decided that the best strategy was to run away!

Screw the loyalty of the society, this kind of talk is just a lie.

As for where he was going, he already had a plan.

It was less than ten years since the turn of the millennium.

Pengcheng, facing Hong Kong Island across the sea, is rising slowly like the morning sun. It was once my second hometown.

Fortunately, the original owner of this body was not a hopeless fool. He had been hanging around the streets of Hong Kong Island for so many years and had social connections with all kinds of people.

He Yaozong planned to wait until the resettlement fee from Big Brother B arrived, and then go to Yuen Long to contact the human traffickers who had crossed the sea, and then escape back to the mainland overnight.

As long as he crossed that shallow strait, not to mention that Big Boss B was just a small leader of the Hung Hing Society, even if the leader of the Hung Hing, Jiang Tiansheng, wanted to cause trouble for him, it would be too late!

Inside the boxing gym, Big Boss B and a few of his confidants were already sitting in the rest area.

Chao Pi, who looked silly, brought a bunch of soda and distributed one to everyone.

Big Brother B took the iced soda and took a sip. He then turned his gaze to Chen Haonan, who was preoccupied with his worries.

"Haonan, are you unhappy? Do you think the boss is being unfair by setting up a trap for Ayao today?"

"No, Brother B!"

"hehe!"

Big Brother B smiled lightly, put the soda on the ground, and patted Chen Haonan on the shoulder.

"Haonan, among all my brothers, you are the most loyal.