Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

It seems that Lin Huaile can really endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and when the critical moment comes, he will use a fatal move!

Being watched in secret by such a damp and poisonous snake, He Yaozong felt uncomfortable all over and he needed to do something first.

"Okay! If there's any news over there, remember to inform me as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, He Yaozong thought for a moment, and then decided to bring a long-brewing plan to the forefront.

He called Xiwei to the office of the financial company, then opened the drawer of the desk, took out a stack of documents, and threw them on the table with a swish.

"Xiwei, don't buy me morning tea if you have to get up early tomorrow.

Take these materials and go to the other eight district halls and find the district leaders and uncles of those halls one by one.

Tell them that I, He Yaozong, want to set up a Freemasonry organization in Heliansheng!"

Xiwei took the stack of materials and asked in confusion.

"Brother Yao, what is the Freemasonry Society?"

"Have you ever been to school? Freemasonry, as the name suggests, is a group of people who come together to help each other!"

"Brother Yao, what's the difference between this and the gang rules between us and Liansheng?"

"Of course there's a difference. The rules of the Liansheng gang are just for memorizing, but when I run the Freemasonry, I'm actually going to spend money to help them!"

He Yaozong said this and shook his head.

“Forget it, with your IQ it’s hard for me to explain it to you.

If you really don't know how to explain yourself to your uncles, just tell them what I'm saying—

Just tell them what ways they want to make money, and if they want to do it but don’t have the money, you are welcome to come and sign up with me, He Yaozong!

For now, I plan to allocate three places on a first-come, first-served basis. If they have any ideas, they can come to Hetai Tea House to discuss it with me in person!"

Xiwei was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Yao, are you planning to do charity work in the society?

Even if you're planning to elect the next leader, you don't need to spend so much money. If you give each uncle a red envelope of 100,000, it won't cost you more than 1 million in total."

Xiwei really feels sorry for He Yaozong's money.

He has been involved with Liansheng for six or seven years. How could he not know the nature of this society?

The nine district halls gather together for profit and can then divide up for profit.

When there are benefits to share, a group of people may gather together happily, but once there are no benefits, everyone is just brothers in name only!

But when he caught a glimpse of He Yaozong's face, Xiwei immediately realized that he had spoken out of turn.

“Okay, Brother Yao, I’m talking too much!

I will get up at six o'clock tomorrow, have breakfast, and then go out to get this done."

After sending Xiwei away and waiting for more than ten minutes, Qiu Gangao finally arrived at the teahouse.

After entering the office, Qiu Gangao closed the door, and the expression on his face was as cold as ever.

"Young Master sent him away?"

In response to He Yaozong's question, Qiu Gangao just nodded silently.

He Yaozong did not ask any more questions about the young master.

"What's going on with the Intelligence Department?"

Qiu Gangao sat down and lowered his head.

“It’s hard to say, but based on what I know, the Intelligence Department is already putting pressure on the human traffickers in Saigon.

The person supervising this case is Liu Jianming, who is known for his sharpness in the intelligence department.

Even though the young master is dead, Liu Jianming will eventually figure out that it was the big flying fish that the young master bought. Then he'll track it down to us brothers. It's only a matter of time!"

Qiu Gangao was once an excellent policeman, and he knew better how the police handled cases.

Although the key clue of the young master has been cut off, their identities are too sensitive to those of Huo Zhaotang and Situ Jie.

As long as the Intelligence Department locks their sights on the Young Master, the subsequent troubles will be extremely serious!

When the police investigate a case, the thing they fear most is not having no evidence, but having no target!

Without evidence, you can spend time looking for it. Without a goal, you will be groping in the dark!

"Ao, don't be alarmed. I have a way to help you resolve this matter."

He Yaozong's tone was calm, but his words shocked Qiu Gangao.

He didn't ask any more questions, but just waited for He Yaozong to continue.

"Go back and get a good night's sleep tonight. Tomorrow, go to Tsim Sha Tsui and bring someone over for me!"

"Who?"

"This man is called Chen Yongren. You should have heard of him."

Hearing the three words "Chen Yongren", Qiu Gangao nodded immediately.

“Yes, I used to work in Tsim Sha Tsui and I often heard this name mentioned.

He is the illegitimate son of Ni Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui. When Ni Kun was assassinated, it was his second brother Ni Yongxiao who took him back home and started working with him.

Later, the Ni family was destroyed by the Organized Crime and Triads (OCT), and Han Chen took over most of the Ni family's business. Now, he has been working with the Ni family and is a key target of the Organized Crime and Triads.

Qiu Gangao’s memories of his time in the police force are still vivid.

But he didn't understand why He Yaozong suddenly asked about Chen Yongren.

He Yaozong still didn't explain.

He simply instructed, "Anyway, this matter must be done quietly. Tomorrow at noon, I will reserve a table at the Friend Ice Room and invite him over for tea."

When He Yaozong invites people to discuss things, he usually chooses two places.

One is the seafood warehouse near Kwai Chung Container Terminal 7. People who are taken there must leave something on their bodies even if they don't die.

And inviting people to go to Haoyoubingshi is really discussing cooperation.

When Qiu Gangao heard that He Yaozong wanted to take Chen Yongren to his friend's ice house for tea, he already had an idea in his mind.

After nodding and saying "OK", Qiu Gangao didn't stay for long. He then stood up, said goodbye to He Yaozong, and left the office.

……

The next day, shortly after dawn, an explosive piece of news spread within He Liansheng.

The first person to receive the news from Xiwei was Chuanbao, the second-in-command of the Senate.

Although his estate is in Kwun Tong, he has lived in Yau Ma Tei since retirement.

After reading the document in his hand again and again, Chuanbao couldn't help but take off his glasses and immediately called his boss, Ma Yu Toubiao.

The phone rang twice and was picked up.

After Yutoubiao asked, Chuanbao was too lazy to talk to him anymore.

"Yutoubiao, I have something to tell you!

Ho Yiu Chung from Sham Shui Po wants to set up a Freemasonry. He said that anyone who wants to start a business but doesn't have the money can go to Sham Shui Po and ask him for help.

There was a moment of pause on the other end of the phone, and then Yutou Biao's laughter was heard.

"Boss, are you kidding me?

"There's still half a year until the next election, and now these people are eager to win you over. Is He Yaozong really that powerful?"

Chuanbao held on to the phone and spoke seriously.

"Don't worry about whether he's trying to win me over. I know He Yaozong. I think you've been selling noodles in Lei Yue Mun for so many years. It's time to consider switching to other business."

"Forget it, sir, I don't believe there is a free lunch in this world.

As for me, I'm very comfortable here in Lei Yue Mun. I run a boat and sell noodles, and it's not a problem to take out a few hundred thousand or even a hundred thousand every year to honor you."

Yutoubiao spoke in a drawn-out tone and yawned lengthily, obviously having just woken up.

Then he asked, "Boss, is there anything else?

If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now. Someone from North Point will be coming over to haul a bunch of fish cannons over, so I have to go to the warehouse myself to take care of it."

"Okay, go about your business!"

Chuanbao hung up the phone and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Looking at the phone in his left hand, he dialed a number without much hesitation and called He Yaozong.

When the phone was connected, he put on a smiling face and asked with a laugh.

“Ayao, I heard that you are going to set up some kind of Freemasonry in the society?

Got it, got it. Just now, your subordinates came over and explained everything to me."

“Well, when I was in Kwun Tong, I always wanted to start a minibus business running across the Harbour Tunnel.

But you also know that from Kwun Tong to Tsim Sha Tsui across the harbor, there is no place that belongs to us and Liansheng.

If you are interested, why don't we work together to do it?

No, no, how can I let you pay for it all? Fine, fine, I'll come over and talk to you face to face..."

As arranged by He Yaozong, Xiwei's second stop was Dapu.

When Tai Po Black received the message from Sai Wai, he was equally bewildered.

At He Yaozong's inauguration banquet some time ago, he presented a congratulatory gift in the name of the boss Quan.

He originally wanted to arrange for his people to go to Yau Ma Tei to make a living, but the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau has been sweeping the Yau Tsim Mong area like crazy these days, forcing his people to return to Dapu in disgrace.

But he never expected that He Yaozong was such a nice guy!

Within two days, they arranged for people to come to my house to set up some kind of Freemasonry organization!

I just heard from his henchmen that this time when He Yaozong is involved in the Freemasonry, he is going to invest real money.

For a moment, Dapu Hei didn't have time to think about it and quickly called his boss Dongguanzai over.

Tai Po, a porridge shop on Ting Kok Road.