Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Lin Huaile had heard enough of Fat Deng's brainwashing tactics, but he had no choice but to cheer up and agree with Fat Deng with a smile.

In a theatre in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Chen Yongren leaned on the threshold outside the theater box, smoking one cigarette after another.

Han Chen was in the box. Ever since he was betrayed by the Ni family, he began to distrust everyone.

The police couldn't dig up any negative information about him, so whenever he went out, the security guards accompanying him had to be replaced.

He really listened to what He Yaozong said to him in his friend's ice room at noon.

The police's methods are too restrictive, so the other party has to use the methods of the gang to deal with Han Chen.

How to make Han Chen disappear silently is a difficult problem.

After smoking the last cigarette in the box, Chen Yongren threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out.

Then he walked to the bathroom at the back of the theater and hid inside to make a phone call.

About half an hour later, Han Chen finished watching the show and walked out with his men.

When the accompanying henchman opened the door of the box, Han Chen saw Chen Yongren squatting in the corner with a haggard face.

"Aren, didn't I tell you to stay out of the spotlight and not work during this period?

Take a few days off and don't be around me if you don't have anything to do!"

Ever since Huang Zhicheng's death, Han Chen has always felt that Chen Yongren was a little abnormal.

He had already developed a suspicious habit, and his suspicion of Chen Yongren was inevitably strengthened.

It's simple. Several of his trusted aides, such as Sha Qiang and Di Lu, had died in the gunfight with the police.

It can be said that he used his own life to prove his own "innocence".

Among the remaining confidants who have always been by his side, only Chen Yongren is still alive.

Han Chen had no reason not to doubt him.

Chen Yongren just smiled bitterly, then stood up and said.

"Brother Chen, this morning, I went to Po Fook Hill to burn incense for Sha Qiang, and I also went to see Sister Mary.

I don’t know what happened, but when I went there to pay my respects during the Qingming Festival, Sister Mary was still fine.

But today I found that the tombstone in front of Sister Mary's grave was cracked. I went to the grave manager there and gave him some money to repair it. I don't know if it's been fixed yet."

Upon hearing this, Han Chen's expression changed instantly.

His wife Mary is the last bit of warmth in Han Chen's heart. Even though she has been dead for so many years, Han Chen still misses her.

"Aren, you're so thoughtful!"

Walking up to Chen Yongren, Han Chen put his hand on his shoulder and couldn't help feeling moved.

Chen Yongren just waved his hand wearily.

“It’s not easy for all of you to come here, now those who are leaving can go, those who are leaving can go.

I often wonder if there will be anyone who will light incense for me at my grave if I die one day.

Han Chen sighed, but didn't know how to respond to Chen Yongren's words.

After a while, Han Chen spoke again.

"Don't say such depressing things. Come with me to Baofu Mountain later to burn some incense for your sister-in-law."

Chen Yongren raised his eyelids and glanced at Han Chen.

Then he nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

It was almost dusk when a Mercedes-Benz slowly drove into the Po Fook Hill Cemetery in Sha Tin District.

At the entrance of the cemetery, Han Chen got out of the car and looked deeply towards the top of the western mountain.

Buried there is the love of Han Chen's life, a woman who once colluded with the police and tried to help him annex the Ni family and died!

Few people come to the cemetery to pay their respects in the evening. Even the staff guarding the graves don't like to go out at this time.

A van stopped behind the Mercedes-Benz, and then five thugs got out of the car and walked behind Han Chen.

Accompanying Han Chen to the foot of the mountain, Han Chen suddenly stopped when he looked at the steps leading to the top of the mountain.

"You guys just stay down there, I want to go chat with my wife."

Then Han Chen took a plastic bag containing sachets and paper money from Chen Yongren and nodded to Chen Yongren.

"Come on, Ren, the three of you go up with me."

Chen Yongren nodded, but his heart was already in his throat.

On the surface, he had to remain calm, lowering his head and following Han Chen step by step to the top of the mountain.

The evening wind whistled past, bringing with it a whimpering sound, like the sobbing of a ghost.

For a moment, Chen Yongren couldn't tell whether this could be considered as fulfilling his duty.

Shaking his head, he looked up at the sky, where a full moon was already hanging.

Chen Yongren immediately put aside all distracting thoughts - who cares? He was really tired of this kind of life where he was neither human nor ghost!

If he can't restore his identity, he might as well die!

When he arrived at Mary's grave, Han Chen stopped, took out paper money from the plastic bag, and was about to light it.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Mary's intact tombstone, and a feeling of fear immediately rushed into his head.

"Bring me the gun!"

BIU——BIU——

Just as Han Chen finished speaking, several muffled gunshots were heard from under a Podocarpus tree in the northwest corner of the cemetery.

The two henchmen had just taken out their guns from their waists when they fell to the ground.

The people who fired the shots were Qiu Gangao and others who had been lurking here for a long time.

Han Chen reacted extremely quickly. His resentful gaze immediately fell on Chen Yongren. At the same time, he threw away the paper money in his hand and snatched the gun from the gunman before the gunman fell to the ground.

Without any hesitation, he pulled the hammer and was about to raise his gun to shoot Chen Yongren.

Two gunshots rang out, one long and one short. The bullets from Qiu Gangao's group hit Han Chen's right arm first, knocking the gun in his hand to the ground.

The bullet fired by Han Chen missed the target and just barely grazed Chen Yongren's scalp, causing Chen Yongren to break out in a cold sweat.

"Chen Yongren! It's you!!"

Han Chen, who was shot in the right arm, ignored the gunshot wound on his arm and lowered his body to pick up the gun with his left hand.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind - he must kill Chen Yongren!

brush-

Qiu Gangao and others who had been lurking here for a long time quickly stepped forward, picked up a rope, and immediately strangled Han Chen's neck.

Mo Yiquan followed closely and kicked the pistol off the ground.

The other two people took the opportunity to gag him or put him in a sack.

"Step aside!"

Qiu Gangao pushed away Mo Yiqun who was blocking in front of him, and then slashed Han Chen's neck heavily with a palm knife.

Han Chen fainted immediately.

The gunshots just now obviously alarmed the thugs at the foot of the mountain, and Chen Yongren had no suspicion.

"Let's go, they're coming up soon!"

Qiu Gangao was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stood where he was, tightened the hood on his face, then reached behind his waist, pulled out a pistol, loaded it with bullets, and handed it to Chen Yongren.

"Sir Chen, fire two shots!

Hurry! They are already on the mountainside! "

Chen Yongren took the pistol and was a little confused for a moment.

"Remember to hit the lead! Quick!"

Qiu Gang'ao gave him no chance to think, and under his urging, the footsteps on the steps below the cemetery became increasingly hurried.

bang bang bang-

Three gunshots rang out in succession, and two of the thugs in the front tumbled down the stairs.

The others looked at each other and hurriedly jumped into the bushes nearby to hide.

After seeing Chen Yongren fire the gun, Qiu Gangao immediately made a gesture towards Mo Yiqun.

The three men carried Han Chen, who was in a sack, and rushed down from the back mountain.

……

wow-

A bucket of cold sea water was poured on Han Chen's head. Han Chen suddenly woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt a piercing pain shooting up from the wound on his right arm.

When he looked again, he saw a man with a gloomy face and carrying a bucket standing in front of him.

Sitting behind this man was a handsome young man who was looking at him with a smile.

Han Chen recognized this young man. He was Ho Yaozong, who had recently become famous in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

After checking his surroundings, Han Chen realized that he must have been tied to a boat.

"Brother Chen, why aren't you talking?"

He Yaozong stood up from his chair and walked to Han Chen's side.

Han Chen gritted his teeth and glared at He Yaozong, then turned his head away.

"He Yaozong, I don't think I've ever had any conflict with you, right?"

"Look at what you're saying. Do I have to have a holiday to cause you trouble?"

He Yaozong gestured to Qiu Gangao to wait outside the cabin, and then squatted in front of Han Chen.