Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

He took a deep breath to calm his anger, then waved to the two of them to come in.

As the two of them sat down one after another, the old man spoke.

"I told Liansheng that he wanted to take my head to offer sacrifice to Guanzaishen's spirit!

I don’t know what you two think.”

Situ Haonan immediately flew into a rage: "Who dares to talk so big? Aren't they afraid of biting off more than they can chew?!"

Uncle Ben, is that the scoundrel He Yaozong?!

"What else? He killed the Emperor and Da Mi in one day, and now he wants to settle the score with me!

Situ, I have lived for so many years, but today I suddenly feel like I am just a small character.

Lei Yaoyang followed suit.

"Uncle Ben, in my opinion, there's no use guarding Portland Street.

These scoundrels are so arrogant, I suggest we stop defending Portland Street. Let Situ and I take the others to destroy He Yaozong's place first!

Anyway, we're the ones who don't do any business in Portland Street, so we're losing money no matter how we calculate it!"

Situ Haonan agreed with Lei Yaoyang's suggestion and immediately stood up and looked at Bai Tou Weng.

"Uncle Ben, I think Yaoyang is right!

There is no point hiding here now, as the police are keeping a close eye on Portland Street anyway.

Tonight we'll take people to Sham Shui Po, find this scoundrel Ho Yiu Chung, and drag him to the ancestral temple in Yuen Long to offer sacrifices to the spirits of Big Mi and the Emperor!

……

Lai Chi Kok Liang Kee Hot Pot.

Tonight, Feisha finally fulfilled the midnight snack he had promised many times.

At this time, the area around Liang Ji Hot Pot was already surrounded by energetic He Liansheng players.

Feisha picked up a piece of beef offal and put it in his mouth, then took a sip of beer.

He looked around and then at He Yaozong, but in the end he still had no appetite to continue eating.

"Ayao, could you please calm down and stop making things difficult for me?"

He Yaozong smiled faintly: "What's wrong, Sha Sir? Since when did you become responsible for Portland Street?"

“That area is not under my jurisdiction, but it belongs to our Group B’s jurisdiction!

You dragged your gang over there to fight with the old man, and you made my boss mad. My life is getting harder!"

Throwing a cigarette to Feisha, He Yaozong looked up at the night sky and spoke slowly.

"Then let's change the location and fight in Wan Chai!"

"Hey! What on earth do you want to do?

I'm telling you, I only invited you out for this midnight snack because I treat you as a friend. If you mess around, you'll be the only one who gets upset!"

"Why do I feel bad?"

"White-headed old man! Lao Jia, a time-honored brand in Hong Kong, has been operating in Hong Kong for so many years. You can't beat them!"

He Yaozong's smile widened: "How many heads does this time-honored Lao Jia have? How many lives does he have?

Sir Sha, I am going to beat up these No. 4 guys for you, not to save you trouble!

I think you should talk to the narcotics guys and give me a Good Citizen Award."

Feisha dropped his chopsticks and said, "What the hell are you talking about? If the Young and Dangerous can fight like hell, why do we need the Organized Crime and Triads?

I think you've been too popular recently and have lost yourself in the limelight!

Don’t make this a big deal. If O-Ji headquarters gets involved, I won’t know how you’ll shut down the station!”

He Yaozong simply stood up, picked up the windbreaker hanging on the back of the chair, and put it on his shoulders.

Feisha was surprised: "Hey, where are you going?"

"It's better to say something else, Sir Sha, thank you for the midnight snack.

I'll treat you next time I have the chance!"

After saying this, He Yaozong took a group of people and left Liangji Hotpot.

After getting back in the car, Ho Yaozong did not go back to Tuodi. Instead, he asked Xiwei to drive the car and came to a seaside near Kwai Chung Pier.

After getting off the bus, I heard the sound of waves hitting the beach in the distance. Looking across the Victoria Bay, I saw a bright light.

Taking out his phone, He Yaozong first dialed a number.

The call was connected soon and Lei Meizhen's voice came from the other end.

"Which one?"

"Madam, long time no see!"

Hearing He Yaozong's voice, the person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then Lei Meizhen responded.

"What do you want from me?"

“It’s just a small matter, I want to ask you about someone.

The white-headed bird from Dongxing should be registered in your O-Ji archives, right?"

Lei Meizhen hesitated for a moment, then answered truthfully.

"Only those above the rank of Superintendent have the authority to view the detailed information on the Whiteheaded Man."

"I don't want his detailed information, just tell me where he lives!

Madam, this isn't too hard on you, is it? "

"That's not difficult. If you want, I can get you his phone number.

But can you tell me what you want to do with the information about the white-headed old man?"

He Yaozong smiled and said, "Sorry, Madam, I don't really want to cause you any trouble, so it's better if you don't know."

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station and bring you the information later.

So, where should I send it to?"

"Fuhua Street, Haoyou Ice House, someone is waiting for you over there!"

"it is good……"

When Lei Meizhen heard that He Yaozong was not going to meet her in person, her tone seemed to reveal a little disappointment.

At 9:30 in the evening, He Yaozong returned to Hetai Teahouse.

According to the phone call from Ahua, the people from Dongxing directly gave up the place on Portland Street and planned to attack Hetai Tea House directly.

Ahua led his men to fight hard, and both sides suffered losses.

Just when the fight was getting intense, Feisha came with a mobile force and the dispute ended tonight.

However, the people from Dongxing also made a harsh statement, saying that from tonight onwards, my uncle's lineage will fight to the death with He Yaozong.

He Yaozong never took this kind of verbal threat seriously.

He asked Xiwei to call Wang Jianjun over. If they were going to do something tonight, they had to do it big!

"boss!"

Pushing open the office door, Wang Jianjun walked up to He Yaozong.

Like a sharp sword stuck in the ground, Wang Jianjun greeted He Yaozong.

"Jianjun, I have a one million dollar deal for you tonight."

Wang Jianjun raised his eyebrows.

"Kill who?"

"The White-headed Bird of the East Star!"

After saying that, He Yaozong took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Wang Jianjun.

“Remember, I promised to take his head and offer it to the spirit in front of Guanzaishen’s incense hall.

After you finish this deal tonight, there will be several more deals for you to do!"

Wang Jianjun took the document, glanced at it coldly, then folded it and put it in his pocket.

"Old rules, no guns?"

"Bullshit rules! In the Kedoori Hillside Villa District, even if you break it, the police won't hear you!"

Wang Jianjun gave He Yaozong a knowing smile.

"It's better not to use a gun. If I do, I won't feel at ease with the money I earned."

It’s late at night, in the quiet of Kellett Hill, in the mid-level villa area.

At this time in the past, the white-crowned crane would have already lay down on the bed to rest.

But tonight, he sat on the balcony of his villa, looking at the dazzling night view of Kowloon at the foot of the mountain, and his heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Da Mi, Emperor, although Kowloon is better than the countryside, it still requires a strong person to survive!"

He sighed, and a mountain breeze blew by. For some reason, the old man felt a little uneasy.

The patrol team outside, responsible for security in the wealthy area, was passing by the mountain road with flashlights in hand.

Looking again at the thugs on night duty in the villa garden, they were already gathered in groups of three or five, lighting cigarettes and chatting.

The old man shook his head, finally stood up, called his Filipino maid, and prepared to go downstairs to make a bowl of calming soup for him.

In the woods on the side of the villa halfway up the mountain, Wang Jianguo took a night vision telescope to survey the area, then turned around and made some gestures to Wang Jianjun and others.

There are no dogs in the villa. There are ten men in the yard, five in the front yard, three in the back yard, and two on duty in the villa lobby.

There are two people in the hall who are suspected of having guns and need special attention.

Wang Jianjun took out a Glock pistol with a silencer from his waist, and then whispered to Wang Jianguo.

“Try not to use a gun unless it is absolutely necessary.