Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

He is the biggest ghost that Han Chen raised!

He never dared to imagine that this bastard Han Chen would be so cruel that he dared to throw a senior inspector of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau off the roof!

Now that the big guys in the Police Department have personally given orders, they must find out the traitor even if they have to turn the police station upside down!

This made Liu Jianming feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Back then, he was arranged by Han Chen to enter the police academy. Later, thanks to Han Chen's help in leaking information and taking a lot of credit, he became a senior inspector of the intelligence department at a young age.

Over the years, he had already enjoyed the benefits brought to him by Han Chen with peace of mind, and believed that he was a popular policeman.

He didn't dare to think about whether he could accept the reality that he was actually a traitor if he was dragged into self-destruction by Han Chen.

Now the police force asked me to investigate the traitor in the police station, and Han Chen also asked him to investigate the traitor that the police force had arranged around him.

For a moment, Liu Jianming felt exhausted and on the verge of collapse.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Qiu Gangao's residence.

A group of five brothers gathered together again.

But compared to the days since they were released from prison, the five of them had an unprecedented look of ease on their faces.

Everything that should be taken back has been taken back. From today on, they finally have hope of living again.

"Come on! Let's toast to the late Brother Biao!"

At Qiu Gangao's suggestion, the other four stood up in unison, raised their glasses to an empty seat next to the table, and then poured the wine in their glasses onto the ground.

Ring ring ring ring——

Just as the five of them were about to sit down again, the phone hanging on the young master's waist suddenly rang.

The young man did not answer the call, but instead pressed the hang-up button as he sat down.

Just as they were about to start eating, the phone rang again.

Qiu Gangao's face gradually became gloomy. He put down his chopsticks and stared at the young master.

"Sir, why don't you answer the phone?"

The young master laughed awkwardly: "Such a good atmosphere, I don't want to affect the mood of my brothers."

"Answer the phone!"

"it is good!"

The young man had no choice but to take out his phone and press the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Something happened! What on earth were you going to do with that big flying fish you bought from me?

The police came to my house twice today!"

The person who called the young master was the human trafficker from Saigon.

The young master remained calm: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing! I'm telling you, if things get too serious, hurry up and deal with that big flying one!

Don't let me be implicated. This group of policemen are coming with such force that I don't know if I can withstand them!"

As soon as the snakehead from the number gang finished speaking, the young master hung up the phone.

When he looked up, he found that Qiu Gangao was still staring at him.

"Who made the call?"

"Nothing, wrong number..."

Faced with Qiu Gangao's questioning, the young master was obviously a little guilty.

But Qiu Gangao stretched out his hand.

"Give me the phone!"

The young man's Adam's apple moved up and down. After a moment of hesitation, he forced a smile and handed the phone to Qiu Gangao.

After snatching the phone from the young master's hand, Qiu Gangao simply glanced at it and didn't say much.

Then he put the phone down on his desk and picked up his chopsticks.

"Have a meal!"

……

That night, He Yaozong received a call from Qiu Gangao at his residence.

"Mr. Ho, I'd like to borrow a boat in Kwai Chung!"

"What do you want to borrow the boat for?"

He Yaozong couldn't help but feel curious, but he heard Qiu Gangao was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone.

He immediately replied, "Something went wrong with the previous plan. In order to save the agency fee, Zhao Zhiqiang went to Sai Kung to find a snakehead to buy Da Fei back.

Now that place has been targeted by Liu Jianming from the Intelligence Department. I have dealt with this guy before, and he is very difficult to deal with!

I have to be worthy of my other brothers, there are some things I have to do myself!"

He Yaozong understood immediately.

It is only a matter of time before people with character flaws get into trouble again!

When Qiu Gangao and his gang were interrogating He Weile, if the young master had not been so mean and angered He Weile, Qiu Gangao and his gang would not have accidentally killed him.

This guy has been in jail for more than half a year. It is obvious that he has not suffered enough. At this critical juncture, he still tries to take advantage of that little bit of profit.

Now, in order to prevent the police from tracking him down, Qiu Gangao has to clean up the mess himself and ask Zhao Zhiqiang to go to the sea.

"I'll have the Majis at Kwai Chung Pier run a fishing boat and dock it at Diaoyutai, next to Container Terminal 7.

The keys and other things are left on the boat. You can go and open it in half an hour.

When you're done, come back to me later. I have something to ask you!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, He Yaozong couldn't help but sigh.

People like Qiu Gangao save time and effort in doing things, and are often more adept at using them than people like Wang Jianjun.

No matter what, I still have to do my best to protect them!

At 9:30 pm, at Kwai Chung Container Terminal No. 7, a small fishing boat was heading southwest in the night.

The boat was swaying. Qiu Gangao said hello to Mo Yiquan, the boat driver, and then returned to the cabin with a grim face.

The young man was now put in a sack, his hands and feet were tied, and a fresh orange was stuffed in his mouth.

Qiu Gangao took out a cigarette and lit it, then squatted in front of the young man, took the orange out of his mouth, and put the cigarette in his mouth.

"Don't talk first, let me talk to you."

The young man held the cigarette in his mouth tremblingly, but he didn't have the courage to take a puff.

"Ever since we got out of prison and had money, you've been hanging out in all the nightclubs.

I know you are feeling depressed and miserable in prison.

So every time Mr. He asks me to divide the money among you, I will try to give you more besides Brother Hua."

After saying this, Qiu Gangao lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and put his hand on the young master's head.

"But you are so greedy that you dare to embezzle money that concerns the lives of our brothers?

Young Master, do you know how to write the word 'death'?!"

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With Qiu Gangao's roar, the cigarette in the young master's mouth fell onto the cabin board.

At this time, the young master had cried until his voice was almost hoarse.

"Ao...Brother Ao! I really didn't mean it. I didn't expect the intelligence department to be so professional.

Give me another chance, I will definitely change, I will definitely change..."

"So, your mind was hazy when you were on duty, and even after you were skinned, you were still hazy."

Qiu Gangao picked up the cigarette that fell on the ground, blew away the dust on the cigarette holder, and put it back into the young master's mouth.

But his expression remained fierce, and he picked up a baseball bat on the deck.

"It's just that the intelligence department has already set their sights on you. I've made it clear that no one can implicate my brothers again. I won't give you a second chance!"

"Brother Ao, Brother Ao!"

"After all, we are brothers. I will let you go in peace!"

Boom——

There was a dull thud, and the baseball bat landed accurately on the young man's head.

But the young man's head tilted and he fell to the ground.

Qiu Gangao dropped the baseball bat in his hand and didn't look at the young master again.

He pulled up the sack covering the young man's lower body and dragged him towards the bow...

Chapter 89 Fat Deng panicked: He Yaozong said he wanted to set up a Freemasonry in the society?!

At 10:30 in the evening, He Yaozong was still waiting for Qiu Gangao's arrival at the teahouse.

Just when he was bored, Feng Yuxiu called him.

"Boss, Lin Huaile just called me.

He told me to prepare myself and that he would give me a chance to show off my skills in front of you in the next two days.

"Did he say anything else?"

"No, he told me not to worry about anything right now and just gain your trust step by step!"

Feng Yuxiu's reply made He Yaozong frown.