Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Go and be an informant for the police.

He was lucky enough to help the police steal a shipload of cargo and received an informant fee of one in ten, which was enough for him to live a carefree and happy life for several years.

The fellow Taoist chasing the dragon has always been counting his life on his fingers, but Lao Shuzi's luck is not very good.

Over the years, although he had revealed a lot of information to the police and secretly offended many people, he had never made a big deal.

"Fuck you, my body is getting worse day by day!

Now even the police won’t come to see me, and no one wants me to work at the docks. If this continues, will I just rot in this house?"

In a cramped living room, under dim incandescent light, a middle-aged man, so thin that not even two pounds of flesh could be shaved off his body, was holding a bottle of beer and gulping it down.

The ground was covered with layers of tin foil that had been baked until it turned yellow. From the messy arrangement in the room, it was not difficult to tell that he was also a senior Taoist.

dong dong dong-

Just as Lao Shu was holding his stomach and burping, someone knocked on the cracked wooden door.

"Who?"

“Business!”

Lao Shu's eyes lit up, he hurriedly dropped the bottle of wine in his hand, and ran over to open the door with great joy.

But when he opened the door and saw who was coming in the dim light inside, his face immediately fell.

"Sir Qiu, when did you come out?"

"Don't call me Mr. Qiu anymore, Lao Shu. You seem unhappy to see me."

Qiu Gangao pushed away the little mouse standing in front of him and walked into the house.

Mouse couldn't help but frown.

"You also said that you are no longer an official. What good can you expect from me?"

Qiu Gangao glanced coldly at the man who was half dead.

“It’s not necessarily a good thing when the police come looking for you.

It may not be a bad thing for me to come to you.

There is some money for you to earn, do you agree?"

"What money do you make?"

"Spread false information to the police!"

When the mouse heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no! If you tell the police about what I've done over the years, how can I survive?"

Qiu Gangao sneered: "I will expose all the things you have done now, and you will still have no way to survive!

You have to understand that your wife divorced you back then, and now you are living alone with your daughter in Tsz Wan Shan.

You are almost dead, don't you want to earn some living expenses for them before you die?"

"No! Back when she gave birth to a money-losing child, I told her that their lives had nothing to do with me!"

What does rotten to the core mean? This is rotten to the core!

Even Qiu Gangao couldn't help but feel contempt for such a heartless person.

He suddenly grabbed the collar of Lao Shu and lifted him up.

"Then I'll take you to Tan Tsai Ping in Yuen Long and tell him that the batch of goods he brought back from Sai Wan Mei that year was the information you and the police leaked!

Also tell him that it was because of your revelations that his brother was beaten to death by the water police on the boat!

Guess what he'll do to you then? He'll peel off your skin and burn it to death, and that won't be enough. He'll even break your bones!"

The little mouse was horrified and shook his head desperately.

"No! No, Brother Ao!

I'll just do whatever you say, but please don't mess around!"

It's just a rotten life. I really don't know what's there to cherish.

Such people waste air when they are alive, and even more so the land after they die.

Qiu Gangao let go of Lao Shuzai and immediately spoke.

"Then what are you still standing there for? Come with me first!"

"Oh!"

The little mouse responded and then looked timidly into the house.

He said in embarrassment: "Can I bring a tube of powder with me? I haven't had enough today..."

Chapter 86: Huang Zhicheng falls from a building? Organized Crime and Triads sweeps the city in Yau Tsim Mong

Another confused night passed, and the next day, He Yaozong slept until he woke up naturally.

I got up and looked at the time and found that it was already half past eight in the morning.

"Xiwei!"

He called out out of habit, and Xiwei, who had been waiting outside for a long time, responded immediately.

"Brother Yao, I think I'll save you the breakfast money tonight. Someone's waiting for you downstairs. I want to treat you to a meal in Tsim Sha Tsui!"

He Yaozong grabbed his clothes and put them on, then opened the door.

"Who comes here so early in the morning to treat me to a meal?"

"Ms. Tang Judy from Huasheng Real Estate, Brother Yao, can you please teach me some tricks to seduce a beautiful and wealthy woman like this?"

It can be seen that Xiwei is really greedy and doesn't seem to be joking with him.

He Yaozong immediately slapped him on the head.

"Wait until you are born into a good family in your next life, and your mother gives birth to a more handsome boy. Then I will teach you how to seduce women!

You are crazy, such a big boss is coming, why didn't you say hello to me in advance?"

Xiwei covered his head and answered aggrievedly.

"You said you're grumpy when you wake up, right? Who dares to disturb you when you're sleeping?"

"Then why are you still standing there like an idiot? Ask someone to come up!"

Tread-tap-

While He Yaozong was rinsing his mouth, Tang Zhudi entered the room wearing a pair of black high heels.

Glancing around at the space around her, Tang Judy couldn't help but frown.

"He Yaozong, do you usually live in a place like this?"

Gumbling--

After spitting the mouthwash into the basin, He Yaozong picked up the towel and wiped his mouth.

Turning around and looking at Tang Judy, He Yaozong smiled.

"Sister Judy, if I were the boss of Huasheng Real Estate, I wouldn't like living in a place like this either.

Although the space here is a bit cramped, it is quite clean.

Why, you're looking for me so early in the morning?

Tang Judy looked around again and finally chose to sit on He Yaozong's bed.

She asked He Yaozong for a lighter and lit a ladies' cigarette. She smacked her lips sexily and exhaled a long wisp of smoke.

It was obvious that she had something to hide and didn't know how to start.

He Yaozong did not ask any further questions, but just took the lighter handed to him by Tang Judy and pulled a chair to sit opposite her.

Wait for him to sort out his thoughts first.

"He Yaozong, the land acquisition in Kowloon Walled City may have to be put on hold for a while."

"why?"

"There are two reasons. First, the piece of land in the middle of East City District has almost been sold to Huo's Bank.

Huo Zhaotang really wants to donate this piece of land to Young Master Li. If we rashly take the land now, we will be the ones to be hunted down.

With the assets of Huasheng Real Estate, we can't defeat the giant Li family!"

He Yaozong just smiled lightly: "The land is almost settled by Huo Zhaotang, so it hasn't been settled yet?

Is there still hope for this matter if we work hard? What is the second reason?"

“The second reason is that Wang Baiwan has issued a restriction order on Huasheng Real Estate’s funds.

In his capacity as Chairman of Huasheng Group, he locked up most of the funds in the real estate sector.

If we follow our previous plan, we will need to build resettlement housing in Lok Fu Estate and acquire land from Di Qiu, and the required funds will start at at least 500 million!

I may not be able to come up with so much money right away!"

He Yaozong was a little puzzled.

"Sister Judy, your husband is probably a fool!

After so many years of doing business, doesn't he know that this deal is a sure win?"

"Of course he knows!"

A hint of sadness flashed in Tang Judy's eyes, and then she said.

"Wang Baiwan and I have been married for so many years, but we have always been at odds with each other.

Our relationship has been strained over the past two years, and we no longer trust each other. This time, he targeted Huasheng Real Estate's funding chain in an effort to force me to sign a property distribution agreement."

He Yaozong touched his nose. He had seen many quarrels over the division of family property after marriage.

This was the first time he had seen a property distribution agreement during marriage.

It seems that Tang Judy and Wang Baiwan's marriage has long been just a facade.