Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"You don't need to be discouraged. If you didn't have a leg problem, the outcome would be much more uncertain."

Wang Jianjun gave him enough face. After all, He Yaozong had just said that he intended to keep him to fight in the octagon cage.

If I let his spirit be crushed, I'm afraid that such a good seedling will be wasted in the future.

After putting away the dagger, Wang Jianjun said no more and stepped aside.

Feng Yuxiu looked at Wang Jianjun with eyes filled with incomparable desire.

But when He Yaozong walked up to him, he immediately realized something, and his expression became even more dejected.

"I will arrange for someone to take your wife to complete the transfer procedures to the Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital in a moment."

Although the hospital in Gwailo is a bit expensive, the money is well spent and the professional level is guaranteed."

Feng Yuxiu jumped up from the ground with a somersault.

"I've already lost, why are you still willing to help me?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm kindhearted and can't bear to see the suffering in the world."

After saying that, He Yaozong waved Xiwei over and took Feng Yuxiu back to the hospital to go through the transfer procedures.

"Wait!"

Feng Yuxiu waved his hand and immediately told Xiwei not to step forward.

"Boss He, please accept my respects!"

Without waiting for He Yaozong to speak, Feng Yuxiu suddenly clasped his fists and knelt on one knee in front of He Yaozong.

A martial arts fanatic is a martial arts fanatic. I really don’t know if this guy has watched too many Shaw Brothers’ martial arts movies!

"What the hell are you doing? Get up now.

My help to you is not completely unconditional!"

After helping Feng Yuxiu up, He Yaozong simply spoke.

"I know you have your own principles. If you really want to repay me, then do something for me!"

"whats the matter?"

"Easy to say."

He Yaozong patted Feng Yuxiu's shoulder and whispered.

"Will you join the club?"

"You want me to become your disciple?

"Okay! As long as I can save Shen Xue, I'll do anything!"

"That's good."

He Yaozong smiled, then pulled Feng Yuxiu out of the backyard and spoke at the same time.

"Listen, you're not joining my school.

You should also know that I am the district leader of Heliansheng.

We and Lin Huaile, the leader of Liansheng Jordan, have always been weak. The street in Jordan is only a hundred meters long, but we have to compete with several other groups for business.

He's short of talented people, so it's just right for you to go to his side. With your skills, I believe you'll be put to good use by him soon..."

If nothing unexpected happens, the demolition work in Kowloon Walled City will be put into progress soon.

I have promised Tang Judy and Di Qiu that I will build resettlement housing for these neighbors in Lok Fu Estate.

Half a year later, when the chicken and stick were exchanged, he had to fight for He Liansheng's dragon head stick.

Only by upgrading the system to provide cashback for group-based assistance events can you ensure that you can really make a lot of money from this business.

He Yaozong has ways to win over the gangs in other districts.

Even if it's Big D, I have a way to force him to bow his head.

The only person he knew was Lin Huaile was He Yaozong, and he knew that this guy was very scheming and had an almost obsessive obsession with the dragon head stick.

If we don't put a needle in his way, there will be no guarantee that there will be any complications or accidents.

Shixiawei, Fei Deng’s residence.

"Ah Le, stop running around.

Turn off the TV, sit down and chat with me for a while, then go back and rest early! "

Fat Deng sat on the sofa with his belly sticking out and said to Lin Huaile who was still wiping the decorations in the house.

"Don't worry, Uncle Deng. I have some free time anyway."

Although Lin Huaile said this, he had already thrown away the rag, turned off the TV, and walked towards Fat Deng.

"You've just handed back the dragon head stick you've been given. You must feel bad, don't you?"

"Uncle Deng, how could this be?

The stick is still held by Blowing Chicken, which is good for the community."

"If you really think so, that's great.

But I have to remind you now, in the second half of the year, when the fight with you comes, no one will mention Big D anymore!"

Lin Huaile nodded and answered in a calm tone.

"It's okay. A Yao is capable. Maybe it's a blessing for the club that he got the stick."

"Blessing? It's come to this point, you shouldn't be so modest anymore.

Now, behind closed doors, I'm going to tell you something from my heart!"

Fat Deng pulled up his suspenders that had slipped down, sat up straight, and then spoke.

“You also know He Yaozong.

He's a hidden dragon in the abyss, full of ambition! I'm afraid if the stick falls into his hands, he and Liansheng will completely become the only dominant force.

In two years, it is still unclear whether the stick can be handed over!"

The corner of Lin Huaile's mouth twitched.

"Uncle Deng, can't you?"

"No? You should know the answer.

He Yaozong is quite arrogant now, but in my eyes, there are only four words to describe him - unruly!

I'm afraid if he stays in this position for another two years, we old guys won't have any say in the society!"

Fat Deng said this with his eyelids drooping, in a deep voice.

"I still want to support you, but I'm worried now whether my words will still be effective among this group of uncles in half a year.

Don't just sit there and wait, you have to do something in the next six months!"

Lin Huaile frowned.

"Demper, what should I do?"

"Think about it yourself! If you can't figure it out, don't even think about taking the position of the boss!

But I will remind you that a big rock can crush a crab, and those who love to stir up trouble will eventually fall!"

Lin Huaile was stunned and immediately understood what Fei Deng meant.

He stood up and smiled at Fat Deng, then walked to the clothes rack by the wall and picked up his coat.

"Uncle Deng, it's getting late. You should go to bed early."

After leaving Shixiawei, Lin Huaile got in the car and did not ask his head horse Aze to drive the car back to his residence.

"Aze, Ho Yiu Chung and his team are in Mong Kok. I heard they're still recruiting people?"

"That's right, Brother Yao, they've taken over Jingyi and Liangkun's territory, and we're in dire need of thugs to watch over the scene these days.

A while ago, we transferred people from Dapu and Kwun Tong. They wanted the best fighters from these gangs, and they offered them double the salary."

After hearing Aze's reply, Lin Huaile's face became even more anxious.

He understood that He Yaozong was already trying to win over the gangs in various districts.

"Did they ask us to lend them people?"

"Yes, but the people under our command...

Brother Le, our people can't even take care of our own place, so how can anyone lend it to them?"

"Go make some arrangements tomorrow. Go to Deli's place and pick out two new faces. Have them sneak into Wuying's territory under the guise of becoming disciples!"

Aze was puzzled and asked while driving the car.

"Brother Le, the guys at Deli all fight in the octagon, and they're all really good fighters.

What's the point of calling them to work in Wuying's territory?"

Lin Huaile looked at the street scenes passing by outside the car window and spoke coldly.

"Don't ask, just do it.

Also, remember not to mention this to anyone!"

The next day at 11 a.m., Hong Kong Island Police Force Silver Band Training Center.

Dududududu——

It was almost time for dinner, and the band members were playing their trumpets listlessly.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Before the song "Blue Danube" was finished, Situ Jie, who was in charge of conducting the band's rehearsal, put down his baton, clapped his hands and shouted.

"What's going on? They all look like they haven't eaten.

Killing time? You have to understand that in many cases, the Silver Band represents the face of Hong Kong Island!

If you're just going to eat and wait for death here, I suggest you go home and retire as soon as possible!"

Ever since Situ Jie was transferred to the Silver Band for reflection, the old guys in the Silver Band have been tormented by him.