Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Drive faster, drive faster!"

"Lao Ding, where are we going?"

"Go to Tsuen Wan, go to Big D, go to Big D first!"

……

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the car finally stopped in front of Da D's house.

Chuiji didn't dare to stay in the car for a moment. Before the car stopped, he crawled out of the car and ran towards Da D's residence.

The thugs at the door saw that it was Chuiji coming, but did not stop him.

He opened the door and ran in hurriedly.

"Big D! Big D!"

At this time, Big D was sitting in the reception room on the second floor, checking the boss's account with his wife.

Suddenly, he heard Chuiji calling him anxiously downstairs. He immediately dropped the account book in his hand and ran to the balcony.

"What the hell are you yelling about! Is someone behind you trying to take your soul?!"

Chuiji felt relieved when he saw Da D at home. He just waved towards the upstairs but never stopped walking.

By the time he ran to Big D, he was already out of breath.

Seeing this, Big D's wife immediately put away the account book and looked at Chui Jidao.

"Uncle, I'll make you some tea."

Then Big D's wife came downstairs, and Big D looked at the panting Blow Chicken.

"Tell me, what happened?"

“I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore!

Go and say hello to Deng Wei. I'm done with this job, whoever you want can do it. I really can't take it anymore..."

Chuiji's legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.

Chapter 77 Fat Deng: In that case, let’s hand over the baton and elect a new leader tonight!

When Big D heard this, he immediately became excited.

"What's wrong, Wan Chai leader? Are the people from Dongxing coming to kill you?"

Chuiji took a deep breath and looked up at Da D.

"You know this and still ask? My territory in Wan Chai is sandwiched between the territories of two of Bai Tou Weng's henchmen.

It seems that Long Gen and the others have really pissed off Dong Xing, and now I'm the one suffering!"

"leave!"

Big D pulled Chuiji up and helped him sit on the sofa beside him, but he didn't forget to tease him.

"Last time, I wanted to run for election because those old guys said I wasn't qualified and that they wanted to leave a seat in the Senate for you, the Wan Chai leader.

I was wondering at the time how you could hold on to that dragon head stick while living in those two moldy strip clubs in Wan Chai!

"Mr. Yan, it's just as I expected. Are you qualified to be the leader of Heliansheng?"

Big D's loud laughter reached Blowing Chicken's ears, making him feel very uncomfortable.

But the situation is stronger than the person, and now is not the time for him to be stubborn.

Now Dongxing has set its sights on him, and the entire Heliansheng will inevitably fight against Dongxing.

If he doesn't hand over the stick, is he just going to sit there and do his job in Big D's hall?

Seeing that Chuiji's face looked a little unhappy, Big D stopped laughing.

“If you don’t have the guts to sit in this position, then go talk to Uncle Deng!

"Give me the stick and the account book, and I'll be the boss for you, leading the community to fight Dongxing!"

Blowing Chicken just shook his head.

"Big D, stop making sarcastic remarks.

During the more than one year that I have been in charge, it is true that you have supported me, but you have also taken a lot of benefits from me.

I will say hello to Deng Wei later and ask him to take the lead in selecting a new person in charge.

At most, I'll mention it to him and support you being the one in charge, but I don't have the final say on the specific selection process."

"You have some conscience, so go and talk to Uncle Deng without delay.

If you delay any longer, those crappy bars of yours will be destroyed by Dongxing!"

Ring ring ring——

No matter how noisy it is outside, Fei Deng's tenement building is still peaceful and quiet.

Fat Deng had just come back from walking his dog outside, and before he could even sit down to have a cup of tea, a thug handed him his cell phone.

After handing the dog leash to his henchman, Fat Deng pressed the answer button.

The sound of blowing a chicken came from the receiver.

"Brother Wei, I have something to tell you!"

"Say!"

"I really can't continue to be the boss. At noon, people from Dongxing went out to kill me. I almost died!

Someone from the place just called me and said that the place in Wan Chai has been set on fire by Dongxing.

I'm all alone in Wan Chai and I just can't take it anymore!"

Fat Deng pursed his lips and uttered the word "lost" after a long while!

"Blow the chicken, I regret it now.

Why would I have had mercy on you and choose you to lead He Liansheng? You've completely disgraced me!"

"Brother Wei, you can't say that. I never wanted to fight for the position of leader in the first place!

Over the past year or so, I've been caught between you and endured so much anger. I beg you to have mercy on me and take back the dragon-headed stick!"

"You think it's appropriate to talk to me about this over the phone? Where are you? Come over here right now. I want to see if you're scared out of your wits!"

Fat Deng's voice suddenly intensified, scaring Blowing Chicken so much that he didn't dare to answer for a long time.

After a moment, he answered timidly.

"I'm with Big D now. Those people from Dongxing are really crazy!"

"Then can you come over?"

"Come here, I'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, Fat Deng signaled his henchman to tie up the dog, and then sent the henchman away.

Sitting down slowly on the sofa, Fat Deng dialed another number.

"Hey, Ah Le, have you finished offering incense to Guan Zai Sen?

Listen to me first, Chuiji just called me and told me that the people from Dongxing want to kill him!

He has already lost his temper and wants to hand over the stick so that I can choose a new person to be in charge.

Go talk to Long Gen right now, and have Jordan take the lead and be the first to come forward to support Sham Shui Po!"

Lin Huaile hung up the phone in front of the mourning hall. A brief smile first appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then it was replaced by a solemn look.

He put away the phone, glanced at He Yaozong and Long Gen who were sitting at the back of the mourning hall, and strode towards them.

"Uncle, Yao, the battle with Dongxing last night was so brutal, I'm sure Dongxing won't let it go.

Uncle Deng asked me to ask, Ayao, what were you thinking at that time?

Long Gen waved his hand, signaling him to talk to He Yaozong.

He Yaozong took over the conversation.

"Master Le, if it was Dumbledore who asked you this question, I would answer you the same way.

The people from Dongxing first scattered goods in my territory, causing my territory to be raided by the police. I didn't punish them, but only confiscated their goods, which was already enough to give them face.

Later, they took their anger out on Brother Sen and hacked him to death for no reason. It's not too much for me to take the corpse of Bai Tou Weng!"

Lin Huaile smiled and said, "Ayao, don't blame me for being blunt. There's no need to kill Dongxing's uncles."

"Why not? I've always believed that if someone respects me an inch, I'll respect them a yard!

If someone destroys me a little, I will take away three buckets from him!

If they hit me with one punch, I'll hit them with a hundred punches!"

Seeing that the topic had almost been expanded, Lin Huaile nodded immediately.

"Okay, Ayao, I know you don't want to bring trouble to the society, but I admire your loyalty, so I still want to say something to you.

No matter how Dongxing fights, I will follow you on this matter!"

Faced with Lin Huaile's forced "help", He Yaozong understood that this guy was playing a trick of making a small profit with a big investment to build momentum for himself within the society.

But he didn't refuse, just said thank you indifferently.

Just at this moment, the phone hanging on He Yaozong's waist rang.

With an excuse, He Yaozong hung up the phone and walked out of the mourning hall.

"Mr. He, the file of Luotuo's eldest son has been checked.

The information is a bit complicated, so why don’t I bring it to you and let you read it yourself?”

The call was from Qiu Gangao.

Holding the phone tightly, He Yaozong preached into the microphone.

"Okay, come to the teahouse later. I have some other things that I need your help with."

Yuen Long, a country villa.