Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Who told them that the Luo family got started by relying on fans? Some stains will follow them for the rest of their lives and can never be washed away!

Does it matter if there are one or two more stains?

"I do!"

Even if it is a piece of rotten wood, after being carved into the position of township councilor for two years, it should be able to look like a decent piece.

What's more, Luo Jiasheng is not a fool.

The moment he made up his mind, the fear in his eyes was replaced by a hint of ferocity.

Situ Haonan lay on the ground, looking at Luo Jiasheng who was walking towards him step by step with a pistol in his hand, and he couldn't help but panic.

“Hey Jiasheng, don’t mess around!

Don't forget, when you were in Form 4, every time you had a conflict with someone at school, it was me who stood up for you!

bang-bang-bang-

Luo Jiasheng gritted his teeth and without giving himself any room for hesitation, he raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Situ Haonan and Lei Yaoyang, immediately emptying the magazine of bullets.

But his shooting skills are also very bad.

He stood in front of the two men and fired six shots in a row, but only three bullets hit their heads.

The revolver slipped from his hand, and Luo Jiasheng fell to the ground weakly. Looking at the blood flowing from Situ Haonan and Lei Yaoyang's bodies slowly flowing towards him, he screamed again and tried to support himself and move back in fear.

But he found that half of his body had already become numb, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

The young master made an 'OK' gesture towards Qiu Gangao, indicating that the filming was over.

Qiu Gangao put down his raised pistol and looked at He Yaozong.

"Mr. He, what should we do with this guy?"

"Of course I'm sending Mr. Luo home. You have to keep your word when you're out there."

He Yaozong walked to the DV stand, picked up the DV, took a look at it, and then answered.

Qiu Gangao nodded, and when he was about to ask the young master and others to drag Luo Jiasheng up, he heard He Yaozong speak again.

"Wait!"

This shout made Luo Jiasheng's face turn even paler.

He looked up at He Yaozong weakly, his lips trembling. He wanted to say something but found that his throat seemed to be held by an invisible giant hand and he could not make a sound.

He Yaozong grabbed the DV and walked to Luo Jiasheng and smiled at him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo, I just want to borrow your phone to talk to your dad about something."

……

Tsuen Wan.

Chuiji sat in front of Big D trembling with fear, not daring to meet his fierce gaze.

After a long silence, Big D spoke.

"You mean, you chose Ale?"

"You can't blame me. Deng Wei took the lead in raising his hand to vote for Ah Le, and everyone else followed suit...

Whether I choose you or not is meaningless!"

"What the heck!"

Big D jumped up and kicked Chui Ji to the ground.

He immediately took a step forward, squatted down, and grabbed Chui Ji's collar.

"Idiot! They are all idiots!

What's so good about Ah Le? How can he compare to me?

Tell me! How can he compare to me?

Looking at Big D's murderous look, Chui Ji was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Big D, this is just a temporary appointment!

When your term is up in six months, you'll have another chance to run for election!"

"I vote for your mother! Can you please be the number one officer in the next election?"

What if I die? What if all of you losers die?!

Huh? Tell me! Flop! "

A slap hit Chuiji's face, making him dizzy.

Big D already understood everything and had completely given up his fantasy about Fat Deng.

Now Heliansheng has chosen a temporary leader under pressure, but it is not his turn yet. When the official election is held in half a year, and Ale becomes more powerful, will he still have a chance to compete?

"Big D! Calm down!"

Hearing the quarrel, Big D's sister-in-law ran out of the room and quickly stepped forward to pull the furious Big D away.

"Go away!"

Pushing his wife away, Big D finally calmed down a little after venting the pent-up anger in his heart.

He stared at the blowing chicken on the ground and spoke.

"Okay! Now that they've made their choice, call and tell Uncle Deng that you're not convinced by Ah Le!

He won’t hand over the stick, the account book, or anything! Let them elect again!

Chuiji finally handed over the stick, and now he just wanted to hide away and not get involved in these messes.

At that moment, he understood that Fat Deng had made a decision and he could not change it.

No matter how afraid he was of Big D, he could only answer with gritted teeth.

“Big D, don’t argue with me. How am I supposed to talk to Deng Wei about this?”

I am not qualified…

"If you don't qualify, then die!"

Big D suddenly got angry again, picked up a bench and prepared to smash it on Chui Ji's head.

Fortunately, Big D’s sister-in-law was quick-witted and pulled Big D’s arm.

The chair hit the floor with a clang, causing the floor to crack.

Chuiji couldn't help but gasp, struggled to get up, and wanted to run downstairs.

But I heard Big D's angry voice coming from behind me again.

"Get out! If you dare to step out today, I'll have someone hack you to death!"

This sentence instantly made Chuiji stop in his tracks, with a bitter face. Chuiji now wanted to kneel down to Da D.

"Big D, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Since you don't dare to tell Uncle Deng, I won't make things difficult for you!

I'll send someone to accompany you to Wan Chai to get the stick. Give it to me!"

After a pause, Big D glanced at his wife.

He said coldly: "I want to do - Xinhe Liansheng!!"

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the news that He Liansheng had selected a new acting leader had spread to every district hall.

Fat Deng was lying on the bed at this time, just about to take a rest, but was woken by a phone call.

Anyone who calls him during his rest time must have something extremely urgent.

Fat Deng couldn't help but frown and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Wei! Big D is obsessed with the line and wants to create a new He Liansheng!"

As soon as I picked up the phone and put it to my ear, the urgent sound of a blow chicken came from the receiver.

"I didn't hear you clearly just now. Can you tell me again? What does Big D want to do?"

“He wants to create a new and united victory!

The dragon head stick had been snatched away from Wan Chai by him and his men. Just now he went to Sham Shui Po and found Ho Yiu Chung, saying that he was willing to come forward to help Sham Shui Po!

They also said that the combination of the two families is stronger than the other seven clans!"

When Fat Deng first heard Chui Ji say that Big D was going to create a new Heliansheng team, he was not that nervous.

He knew Big D's character, he bullied the weak and feared the strong.

But when he heard that Big D went to Sham Shui Po to look for that ancestor, Fat Deng could no longer sit still.

If there is anyone like Liansheng who is fearless and dares to do anything, it must be that little brother Longgen!

If he were to get involved with Big D, they would probably hit it off immediately and might even create a new He Liansheng!

"Fuck! Where is Big D now?"

"I don't know. I'm hiding over here at Chuanbao now!"

Fat Deng was in no mood to talk nonsense with Chui Ji anymore, so he just hung up the phone, and then his legs and feet seemed to become more agile.

He lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes at the head of the bed and put them on. He didn't even have time to put on his socks. He walked out holding his shoes.

The henchman who was on night duty in the living room saw Fat Deng leaving and asked in confusion.

"Uncle Deng, where are we going?"

Fat Deng just glanced at the henchman coldly and said expressionlessly.

"Drive the car and go to Sham Shui Po!"

At around 10:20, He Yaozong received a call and immediately came out of the clock hotel and went to the teahouse on the next street.

In the private room of the Peony Pavilion, Fei Deng was already sitting there waiting, having finished two cups of tea.

"Uncle Deng, why are you bothering me so late at night? What's the matter?"