Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

He Yaozong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing Liu Jianming's reply.

It seems that I can now go about making money freely.

"Liu sir, you did a good job.

I'd like to trouble you to do one more thing for me. Regarding Fang Ya'an from the Political Department, could you please find a way to help me monitor her recordings?"

"This... is the recording of monitoring members of the Political Department..."

"I know you're having a hard time, but I believe that with your skills, Sir Liu, this won't be a difficult task.

To show my sincerity, as long as you accomplish this matter, I will send you some of the negative information left by Han Chen.

I believe that if we work together a few more times, you will be able to completely clean up your act and live an upright life."

After another round of carrot and stick tactics, Liu Jianming finally had to agree.

After hanging up the phone, He Yaozong removed the battery from his mobile phone, then knocked on the table and shouted to the next room.

"Xiwei! Call your boss, Ah Hua and the others right away.

Tell them that anyone who brings their younger brother to the stalls in Sham Shui Po should come with me to Tsim Sha Tsui to have some fun tonight.

I will pay for all the expenses tonight!"

Wan Chai, downstairs of an apartment building in Bayview Center.

Chuiji got out of his old Benz, tugged at his clothes, and prepared to go to his own bar.

The follower driving the car, however, looked unsatisfied.

"Lao Ding, Sham Shui Po really stole the show tonight.

I just don't understand why, in such a grand occasion, you, the person in charge, weren't even asked to come out as a witness."

Chui Ji couldn't help but feel unhappy, but he still waved his hands and said casually: "You always pretend that I am a clay figurine on the shrine, a puppet who is in charge of things!

Why should I show off by going to such an event? If they are willing, I would like to hand over that broken stick right now!

What's the point of being the boss? I just want to retire and enjoy my old age!"

Ring ring ring——

Just as Chuiji was making fun of himself, the mobile phone that the henchman was holding for Chuiji suddenly rang.

The henchman quickly handed the phone to Chuiji.

After pressing the answer button, Chuiji answered the call while walking towards his bar.

All I heard was a hurried voice from the other end of the phone.

"Laoding...Laoding! Something terrible has happened!

Just now, the police came to your place and took Guan Shuming back to the police station.

They searched the accounting office and it seems they took our Wan Chai account books as well!"

I felt dizzy when I blew the chicken.

"What are you talking about? Where's the club's account book?!"

Chapter 99 If He Yaozong is dissatisfied with the election results, then let Feng Yuxiu lock him over and use family rules directly!

"Lao Ding, aren't you in charge of the society's account books and dragon head sticks?"

The surprised reply from Ma Zai on the other end of the phone made Chui Ji realize that he had lost his mind in anxiety.

Chuiji calmed down a little after learning that the society's account books were intact.

At this time, several cars drove up to the side of the road, and then stopped in unison behind Chuiji's old Mercedes-Benz.

A policeman in a uniform suit got out of the car and tucked his ID card to his chest.

Chuiji looked sad and quickly called out to the men around him.

"Hurry up and tell Huo Niu to put the dragon head stick and account book under the bed in the east bedroom of Building 606 of Rongxing Apartment Building in Yau Ma Tei.

Have Huo Niu take the stick and the account book and give them to Deng Wei, quickly!

After sending his henchmen away, Chuiji stood still.

Sure enough, this group of policemen came right for him.

Seeing his followers leaving the scene, they did not feel embarrassed at all, but gathered around Chui Ji in groups of three or five.

The leading inspector placed his ID in front of Chuiji and shook it.

Then he said coldly, "Boasting with the boss of Liansheng? You're in trouble now, come with us!"

Overnight, the news that Chui Ji was taken away by Organized Crime and Triad Bureau spread to every stall of He Liansheng.

What is intriguing is that Chui Ji was not taken away by the police because he was involved in organized crime activities involving the Triads.

He only has a few crappy strip clubs in Wan Chai. If you insist on being picky, you can't even accuse him of engaging in obscene activities.

He was arrested because he was suspected of sailing from Wan Chai to the high seas on many occasions to organize and participate in gambling activities.

Since the gambling ship business is conducted on the high seas, the definition of this crime can be big or small, but if you really want to be serious, there is no problem in putting him in jail for half a year.

This means that Chuiji may become the first uncle of He Liansheng's generation to be thrown into prison and "honorably" retired while serving as the leader.

Unexpectedly, most of the Liansheng gangs were surprisingly calm about Chuiji's arrest.

There were even some uncles in the Senate who were too lazy to even think about trying to get some money.

The happiest one among them was Fat Deng.

"Fire Bull, are you saying that the crime of blowing chicken has been determined to be fatal, and the society's lawyers have no room for maneuver?"

The next morning, Fei Deng had just gotten up when he received a call from Huo Niu.

"That's right! This time we caught them red-handed. The chicken shop owner was scammed and the account books in Wan Chai were all stolen by Organized Crime and Triads.

I think he will be in jail for at least a year or two this time!"

Huo Niu paused and then spoke.

"By the way, Brother Wei, Chui Ji asked me to hand over the stick and account book to you. When will you be free?"

"I need some free time now. Bring the things over here, and please inform the uncles in each district to have breakfast and come to my place for a meeting later!"

After hanging up the phone, Fat Deng showed a rare smile on his face.

It’s a good thing that Chui Ji was caught by Organized Crime and Triads!

Fortunately, he can finally take back the dragon head stick with good reason!

The good thing is that he can now quickly select the person in charge, at least to suppress the arrogance of Sham Shui Po!

But Fat Deng didn't expect that someone got up earlier than him today.

As early as last night when the news of Chuiji's arrest came out, He Yaozong notified many of the leaders and uncles of the Ninth District to come to Hetai Tea House for tea at seven in the morning.

The Peony Pavilion private room in the Hetai Teahouse was already filled with more than a dozen people.

For a moment the tea room seemed a little crowded.

This seems to be the first time in all these years that Heliansheng has brought together so many uncles without relying on Fat Deng.

The nominal leaders were Chuan Bao and Long Gen. Everyone in the room had rosy faces and was talking and laughing.

After He Yaozong walked in with a briefcase, Long Gen immediately cleared his throat.

"I've troubled you all to get up early and come to Sham Shui Po because I have good news for you.

I believe you all understand that last night our Sham Shui Po branch took back Tsim Sha Tsui, which had been lost by He Liansheng for twenty years!

A good young man has emerged from our clan. Ah Yao has decided to divide up the territory among everyone, so that everyone can make some money in Tsim Sha Tsui in the future!

"Good! Great!"

"I saw right away that Ayao was a big shot!"

"We and Liansheng are so lucky to have such a handsome and capable guy!"

……

For a while, the room was filled with cheers, especially for Chuanbao, who stood up and led the applause, his hands already red from clapping.

He Yaozong sat down next to Long Gen with a faint smile on his face and waved his hand for everyone to be quiet.

“I would like to first thank all the uncles, the bosses, and those leaders who were unable to make the time to come.

Some time ago, I said I was setting up a Freemasonry in the community. At first, no one believed me and thought I was joking.

As for me, I have shown some sincerity to some extent."

Chuanbao immediately said, "Damn! Ayao, you are so modest!

"It's a multi-million dollar minibus route, and you can get it for me just by saying so. If anyone dares to say you're not sincere, I'll be the first to disagree!"

Dabu Hei also joined in the conversation.

“My boss, Uncle Quan, hasn’t been able to manage the frozen food business in Kowloon for more than ten years.

He can't come over to Pengcheng, so he asked me to tell him that when the game switches with Liansheng, he wants to vote for Ayaoshengsheng on behalf of Dapu!"

Dabu Hei knew how to show his support, and with just one sentence, he set the tone for this tea party for He Yaozong.

The others understood, but did not express their opinions. They just looked at He Yaozong and waited for him to say something else.

He Yaozong grabbed the cup of tea, took a sip, and spoke again.

He first set his sights on Shuang Fandong in Yuen Long.

This guy can be considered as an old uncle of Liansheng, but his place is in the countryside of Yuen Long, and he usually seems to be idle in the community.

"Shuang Fandong, have you thought about arranging for the brothers from Yuen Long to come to Tsim Sha Tsui to see the world?"

When He Yaozong asked this question, Shuang Fandong almost immediately followed up the conversation.

“As Yuen Long country boys, we dream of making a living in Yau Tsim Mong!

Ah Yao, if you're willing to give my brothers a few places to look after, then if you have any plans in Sham Shui Po in the future, our brothers in Yuen Long will definitely be the first to follow!"

"How can we just watch the show?"