Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Blowing chicken is simply speechless.

This was when he truly understood what it meant to be helpless in the world.

A blacksmith must be strong himself. If you don’t have the ability, don’t sit in this position, otherwise the dragon head stick will be too hot to hold!

The person in charge is just a plaything to be manipulated by others!

At four o'clock in the afternoon of that day, after Guan Zaisan was taken to Wo Hop Shek by hearse for cremation, Long Gen came to the Hetai Tea House and found He Yaozong.

"Ayao, there is something I want to discuss with you."

After closing the office door, Long Gen gestured to He Yaozong to sit down.

Then he pulled a chair and sat down, then spoke.

"Chuiji was frightened by those Dongxing boys, so he ran to Deng Wei at noon and demanded that the Dragon Head Stick be handed over. He no longer wanted to be the boss!"

He Yaozong was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly.

"So many people want that stick, but none of them are qualified enough. He actually gave it up on his own initiative. What a loser!"

"Let's not talk about the chicken-blowing thing for now. Fat Deng just called all the district elders and asked us to go to his place for tea at 7pm.

The goal is to elect a new leader to lead the society to fight against Dongxing!"

"Uncle, who are you going to choose?"

Long Gen paused and pondered for a moment.

"Let's choose Ah Le. After all, this matter was initiated by our gang. Fat Deng likes to choose Ah Le, and he also takes this opportunity to do Ah Le a good favor.

Furthermore, today at Guan Zaisan’s funeral hall, only one district leader, Ah Le, came to pay his respects, and he was also the first one to say that he would support our hall to the end!

Choosing him will help Dongxing overcome this situation."

He Yaozong nodded, but asked in return, "Uncle, if we get that stick, does that mean all the gangs in District Nine will have to obey Young Master Le's orders?

If that's true, why didn't any of the Tong come to his aid when Chui Ji was hacked in Wan Chai?"

This question immediately stumped Long Gen.

But after thinking about it, he answered truthfully.

“No matter what, he has Deng Wei’s support!

Ah Le may not have enough prestige in the community, but Fat Deng's words are always effective."

"Then uncle, can I be the one in charge?"

When asked this question by He Yaozong out of the blue, Long Gen immediately laughed.

"What are you kidding, bastard?

I would like to, but you are not qualified. When you become a district leader, then you can consider being the person in charge!"

He Yaozong also smiled and said, "Uncle, that may not be the case.

Just go and choose tonight, I guarantee you won’t come up with anything great!

I'll be the district leader by then, and six months later, I'll be the one in charge!"

Looking at He Yaozong's usual smiling face, Long Gen seemed to realize that this guy had never joked with him.

He just stood up and muttered, "I don't know what you're up to, but let's deal with this trouble first!"

After Long Gen left the office, He Yaozong picked up his phone.

Dial a number, wait for the call to connect, and then preach directly into the phone.

"Hello, is this Sister D? Please tell Brother D what I'm saying.

I just said I wanted to treat him to dinner tonight and I had a favor I wanted him to help me with!"

I'll switch to two updates a day starting today. I've been feeling weak all over, my head is spinning, and sometimes I can't even breathe.

I went to the hospital for a check-up this morning. The doctor said I have some kind of autonomic nervous system disorder and prescribed a whole bunch of vitamin pills.

I'm just baffled. How did a perfectly normal person get involved with plants? Am I going to turn into a big tree...?

I will update twice a day, 10,000 words each time. If I'm in a good mood, I'll update even more.

By the way, I don't plan to force the storylines involving the Dongxing gangs. I'll try to write something that fits the theme and avoid ruining the story...

Chapter 78: Blowing the chicken and passing the stick, appointing an acting leader?

Big D's wife responded on the other end of the phone, saying "wait a moment", then took the phone and went downstairs to find Big D.

Whispering to Big D.

"Big D, calling from Sham Shui Po."

"Who's from Sham Shui Po?"

"He Yaozong said he wanted to treat you to a meal."

Glancing at his wife, Big D snatched the phone away.

"Hey! Forget about eating, just talk!"

"Brother Big D, are you still holding a grudge against me for what happened last time?"

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

"That's right, this time I'm going to hand the dragon head stick over to Uncle Deng.

Uncle Deng said that a temporary leader should be selected tonight. Whoever holds a stick will lead the society to fight Dongxing.

I don't think it's necessary. It's just Dongxing. If Big D wants to help, we can join forces to defeat Dongxing!"

Big D sneered, "So you're calling me to show your friendship. Don't worry, I'm a person who distinguishes between gratitude and resentment!

Ask Long Gen to vote for me. When I get the dragon head stick, I will definitely lead the community to fully support you, Sham Shui Po!

"Then I wish Big Brother D a successful start."

He Yaozong hung up the phone and then dialed another number without stopping.

The call was to Qiu Gangao.

"Ao, are you ready?"

"Everything is ready, Mr. He. When are we going to start?"

Qiu Gangao's dull voice came from the other end of the phone.

He Yaozong said solemnly, "Listen, Ah Ao, I had someone put one million in cash in the tool room at the warehouse at Kwai Chung Container Terminal 7.

Before eight o'clock in the evening, you must bring the person back to the warehouse and get the money. You five brothers will divide it among them first.

Then call me and I'll tell you what to do next."

"Mr. He, you've helped us so much. How can we ask for money for doing things for you?"

"Some of you brothers have families to support. Even if you don't want money, they still have to support their wives, children and the elderly.

Stop talking, get the job done, and call me back!"

Tsuen Wan Plaza.

After Big D handed the phone back to his wife, he couldn't help but snap his fingers!

"Lucky star, what a lucky star! It seems that I had wronged He Yaozong before. If he hadn't done these things, how could Chui Ji have handed over the stick so obediently?

Now Ale is completely unprepared, so who is qualified to stand up and challenge Dongxing?

This time, I have to be the one to make the decision!"

Sister-in-law Da D picked up the phone and couldn't help asking.

"Big D, what if Uncle Deng is determined to support Ale to the end?"

Big D's face instantly darkened, but he still denied it.

"As long as he's not crazy, he will definitely support me this time!

What's so good about Ah Le? He doesn't have as much money as me, and he doesn't have as many people as me. Now the election of a leader is to help the community do things. Are we going to choose another clay figurine like a blowing chicken to worship?

Impossible, they will definitely choose me!"

"I mean, if, after all..."

"Alright! Don't say such discouraging words to me at this time!

If you have nothing else, please go to Youguqi Restaurant and reserve a table for me.

Once I get the dragon head stick, I'll get the wine ready, and then I'll lead the club to fight Dongxing while we eat!"

Seeing that Big D was not willing to listen to any objections, Big D's wife could only sigh helplessly and said nothing more.

……

At Shek Kip Mei Estate, although Fat Deng had agreed to come out at 7 o'clock to elect the person in charge, the uncles did not dare to be negligent and gathered here early.

Chuiji sat next to Fei Deng with his head hung down.

After calming down for a long time, he realized that he was ugly because he was looked at strangely by a group of retired uncles.

But words spoken cannot be taken back, and now he dares not even talk back, so he has to fight tonight.

"Blow the chicken, where's the stick? Where's the account book?"

Chuanbao was the last uncle to arrive at Fei Deng's residence. After entering the door, he didn't even have time to greet Deng Wei, and asked Chuiji.

Blowing the chicken gritted his teeth and buried his head even lower.

"The stick and the account book are all on the ground. Now there are people over there who want to rip me off. How can I get them?"

"You're falling!"

Chuanbao pointed at Chuiji's nose and was about to start scolding him, but Fei Deng stopped him with a wave of his hand.

“Well, there’s no use embarrassing Blow Chicken!

This was his only skill. He was able to escape Wan Chai alive, thanks to the blessing of our ancestors. It was a last shred of dignity left for us and Liansheng."

After saying that, Fat Deng glanced at everyone present.