Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"He's dead! Brother Sen was hacked to death by the Dongxing people!"

……

East Kowloon Funeral Home.

He Yaozong accompanied Long Gen in the cold morgue.

Long Gen looked at Guan Zaisen's pale face, and for a moment, for some reason, he felt neither happy nor sad.

It is reasonable that Guan Zaisen has followed him for so many years, and now that he is dead, he should be sad.

But thinking back, in his memory, Guan Zai Sen seemed to only ask for money, money...

"Ayao, what are you going to do?"

I couldn't feel sad, so I just didn't bother to watch it.

Long Gen turned around and asked He Yaozong.

He Yaozong lifted the shroud and covered Guan Zaisan's face.

"Uncle, since the emperor and his men have killed Brother Sen, I have nothing to worry about.

The fight has begun, and they're stepping on our heads. It's a good time to plant a flag on Portland Street!"

Long Gen sighed.

"Now that Da Mi and the Emperor are dead, I don't think there's any room for easing this matter. I have no choice but to do this."

After saying that, Long Gen called He Yaozong and walked outside.

"No matter what, Guan Zaisen was once the division leader of us and Liansheng.

Don't feel any pressure. Even if the entire East Star attacks you, I will have my own say in the society!"

He Yaozong followed Long Gen and just nodded indifferently.

Walking out of the morgue, Long Gen suddenly stopped.

Then he turned around and looked at He Yaozong.

"Ayao, I still have to tell you something. You can start a fight on Portland Street, but try to control the timing.

Bai Tou Weng has a high prestige within Dongxing, and it is impossible for you to defeat him.

In my opinion, the best thing is to stop fighting until it’s enough, and then sit down and talk it over together.”

He Yaozong couldn't help but frown and pointed to the morgue on the right.

"Uncle, so what you mean is that Brother Sen died in vain?"

"That's not what I meant! If you come out and become a scoundrel, you'll have one foot in the pit and one foot in the coffin.

Life and death are common, but I'm worried about you. You've finally made some achievements, but you're about to be dragged down by Dongxing!"

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He Yaozong lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and just shook his head indifferently.

"Those who can be dragged down will eventually be defeated.

Now that we have fallen out, we must fight to the end!

Otherwise, if other gang leaders see me fighting with our gang and even having a chance to sit down and have tea, who will take me seriously in the future?"

After saying that, He Yaozong looked at Long Gen deeply and spoke word by word.

"Uncle, no matter what, Brother Sen was your top horse before. I'm just trying to help you regain some face!"

Long Gen was also speechless.

The two stood in the corridor in silence for a long time, and finally Long Gen spoke first.

"Then fight well! I'll help you with Chui Ji and Deng Wei's work!"

"No need, the territory is back, it's mine!

I don't want to hear people complaining and trying to carve up a piece of our territory!"

Looking at He Yaozong's expressionless face, Long Gen seemed to smell a strange scent.

This seemed to be his first conversation with He Yaozong, and the other party did not smile at him.

[The person in my heart has a smiling face.]

He once gave me spring in late autumn...]

Shek Kip Mei Estate, where Fat Deng lived.

The old gramophone was playing Zhou Xuan's song "Eternal Smile" from the 1940s.

It's like singing a praise of Fat Deng's youth that has long since faded in his memories.

With his belly slightly protruding, Fat Deng leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at Lin Huaile who was standing beside him.

"Ah Le, are you saying that He Yaozong is planning to plant a flag in Bai Tou Weng's territory?"

Lin Huaile was squatting on the ground at this time, feeding the Shar-Pei for Deng Wei.

Hearing the sound, he dropped the dog food in his hand, clapped his hands and stood in front of Fat Deng.

“Yes, the people from Dongxing hacked Guan Zaisen to death.

A Yao retaliated by hacking to death Bai Tou Weng's two confidants.

Now the fighting has broken out on Portland Street. A Yaobi said that even if we can't destroy Portland Street, we must make sure that Bai Tou Weng has no business! "

Fat Deng nodded slightly: "He is a man of integrity and loyalty!"

As he spoke, Fat Deng Mo stroked the back of his hand and motioned Lin Huaile to hand him a cup of tea.

After grabbing the tea and taking a sip to moisten his throat, Fat Deng spoke.

"Until now, Long Gen hasn't come to me for advice. I guess He Yaozong is ready to handle it himself!

I'm sometimes curious: do young people have to suffer losses before they understand the meaning of the word "rules"?

Lin Huaile followed suit and joined in the conversation.

"Uncle Deng, Ayao may not be able to withstand the pressure from Dongxing."

"I'm not saying whether he can handle it or not, Ah Le, what do you think about this matter?!"

Lin Huaile lowered his head and thought for a moment, then answered.

"Follow! Now Long Gen isn't communicating with the society, so we have to rely on one gang to handle it alone.

Now that I have followed him, it becomes clear how valuable it is to help someone in need."

Fat Deng shook his head, which surprised Lin Huaile.

"Uncle Deng, if Dongxing uses all its power to attack Ayao, will I just stand by and watch?"

"It's not that I don't want you to follow, but you have to find the right time to follow!

If you go over now and lose the fight, you will be responsible for your own fault.

If you win, people will say it doesn't matter whether you are there or not!

Since Long Gen won't communicate with the society, then you just watch and wait until he can no longer hold on, then you can lead the charge to support him. That's what's truly valuable!"

In response to Fat Deng's remarks, Lin Huaile couldn't help but sit next to him and asked.

"Uncle Deng, what if Ayao wins alone?"

"Do you think Bai Tou Weng is made of mud? He is an old man of the same generation as me. When he followed Lin San to conquer the world, I know his strengths and weaknesses best!

If Ho Yiu Chung's gang could defeat Bai Tou Weng, I would give him my all. He could even become the underground emperor of Hong Kong Island!

Fat Deng glared coldly and spoke to Lin Huaile.

……

Shanghai Street, in a private salon's private room.

The old man looked at the henchman who had just entered the room.

"How's it going? Are Situ and Lei Yaoyang here?"

“Uncle Ben, they are coming here with people!”

"What's going on on Portland Street now?"

The henchman hesitated for a moment, obviously having something to hide.

The white-headed old man's face darkened: "Tell the truth!"

“Uncle Ben, the place over on Portland Street has been smashed up.

Liansheng is still borrowing troops from everywhere. He said he wants to dig you out and use... use..."

"Speak clearly without missing a word!"

"They said they want to use your head, Uncle Ben, to pay tribute to Guan Zaisen's spirit!"

"Fuck you! You're using my head to pay homage to Guan Zaisen's spirit. Aren't they afraid that Guan Zaisen's spirit tablet will collapse?!"

The white-crowned crane was so angry that he slammed the table and jumped up immediately.

He pointed at the thug's nose and yelled.

"Go! Go call Situ and urge them to come over quickly.

No matter whether they are policemen or not, tonight Portland Street will be a river of blood!

I want to see who takes whose head to offer sacrifice to the spirits!"

dong dong dong-

Just as the old man was furious, someone knocked on the door outside the box.

"Is Uncle Ben in there?"

The voice coming from outside the door was that of Bai Tou Weng's loyal confidant Situ Haonan.

The thug standing in front of the old man hurried to open the door and saw Situ Haonan and Lei Yaoyang standing at the door, looking inside.

"Come in, what are you still doing outside?"