Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"A gun is like that: when it's on your person, you're its master; when it's in your hand, you're its slave. And if you draw it, you have to have the guts to pull the trigger!"

As Ahua stroked the cold gun barrel, the scene from Temple Street last night immediately came back to his mind.

The scene of being pointed at by Chicken with that fake gun still seems vivid in my mind.

"Don't worry, Yao-ge, I know what to do!"

"Later, the Sanlian Gang will meet with Jiang Tiansheng here to discuss some matters. I suspect tonight will be a bit unsettled."

Remember this: this place was inspected by us and Hung Hing together. If there are things that Hung Hing finds difficult, then you must be willing to do them!

After thinking for a moment, He Yaozong continued to explain.

"If it's really difficult, you can go to the dock and ask Wang Jianjun and his team to do some work."

I've already spoken to them; this time, no matter what, we're determined to gain a foothold in Macau!

Ahua's eyelids drooped, and he immediately felt unprecedented pressure.

This afternoon, he boarded the ship in Tsim Sha Tsui East and passed by the Kwai Chung Container Terminal. He saw that Wang Jianjun and his group were traveling to Hoi Kong alone in a fishing boat.

The ship was piled high with boxes, all filled with weapons purchased from Han Bin!

If things escalate to the point where these people need to intervene, the situation will undoubtedly become extremely difficult, and Ahua doesn't even know if he can handle the situation.

A meeting room on the eighth floor of the Arc de Triomphe Hotel.

Hei Zai Rong was sitting in the reception room, lighting an incense stick himself.

"Uncle Rong, the people from Wo Luen Shing are already downstairs. Shall we invite them up?"

One of the henchmen entered the reception room and asked Blackie Rong a question.

"How many people are here?"

"only one."

"Who?"

“He said that he was Li Jiayuan, a disciple of Lung Kin, from the Sham Shui Po branch of Wo Luen Shing.”

Hei Zai Rong couldn't help but feel disappointed. All his preparations had been in vain, as the Lian Sheng side had actually sent an unknown nobody to negotiate with him.

"Bring him up!"

After calling his henchmen downstairs to fetch the person, Hei Zai Rong immediately broke the incense burner at his feet.

He sat on the sofa and put away the box of Havana cigars that he had prepared beforehand, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

When Fat Deng made that phone call to him, he secretly sent someone to Hong Kong Island to investigate the situation.

It was later discovered that Fat Tang had been sidelined by the new leader of Wo Luen Shing, and had completely lost his voice in the company.

They are delusional, attempting to use the "和" prefix to reunite and stir up a new storm in the underworld, hoping to regain control of the Wo Luen Shing organization.

Hei Zai Rong had no idea what other tricks Fat Deng had up his sleeve, and he thought Fat Deng's idea was nothing short of a pipe dream.

The Wo On Lok of Macau and the Wo On Lok of Hong Kong Island are already estranged. Why would they agree to get involved with him and the Wo On Lok of Luen Shing?

Hei Zai Rong thought this was just a small episode in his boring life, but he didn't expect that Wo Luen Shing would come to Macau so quickly!

The struggle between On Lok and the Number Gang in Macau is becoming increasingly fierce. Broken Tooth Koi has been forced to leave for Europe by the Water Room. The junket operators in Macau are not having many options left.

Not long ago, Lai, the water house owner, redistributed the money from the junket operators raised by He Anle.

For all casinos subsequently managed by Wo On Lok, the commission rate was reduced by five percent.

That's not all. The junket operators that Hei Zai Rong supports, when they bring customers to other casinos, have to give an extra 20% of their commission to the triad!

And this was all before Broken Tooth Koi was completely crushed to death by Water House Lai!

Given this situation, Hei Zai Rong had to seriously consider whether Wo On Lok would really have a better future if he allowed Wo On Lok to dominate the Macau casinos.

"Uncle Rong, hello! I'm Li Jiayuan from Wo Luen Shing!"

Just as Hei Zai Rong was pondering with a cigar in his hand, Jimmy had already entered the private room.

Upon meeting, he extended his right hand and introduced himself.

Blackie Rong placed his cigar on the ashtray. His years of experience as a junket operator made him stand up and politely shake hands with Jimmy.

"Mr. Li is truly a handsome man, please have a seat!"

After inviting Jimmy to sit down, Blackie Rong took the initiative to start the conversation.

"I heard that you and the leader of Luen Shing, together with Chiang Tin-sang of Hung Hing, have contracted a casino in Taipa."

"The casino is having its grand opening tonight, so I suppose you won't have time to come and talk to me?"

Jimmy immediately understood the hidden meaning in Blackie Rong's words.

He smiled and then explained.

"The leader instructed me to first see if Uncle Rong was interested in cooperating before he could come over and chat with you a bit more."

After all, Uncle Rong is now working for He Anle. His coming to meet you alone might make He Anle's boss think twice.

Hei Zai Rong couldn't help but frown.

"Then tell me, what are your terms?"

“The person in charge of our company, Luen Shing, has already told me the bottom line: 35% commission, that’s his bottom line!”

For a moment, Hei Zai Rong thought there was something wrong with his ears.

“Pick! I can get a 35% commission even if I work at the gambling king’s casino.”

Are you and the Luckin Coffee even more ruthless than the gambling king? I don't think you've come here to talk business with any sincerity whatsoever!

"Uncle Rong, talking about pros and cons and sincerity alone is not enough when it comes to business."

If you feel that 35% commission is too low, then we may need to find someone from Number Helper to cooperate with.

Visiting you, sir, is our first stop in Macau; that already shows us our utmost sincerity.

These words made Hei Zai Rong's eyelids twitch. Sure enough, no triad that dared to come to Macau to make a living was easy to deal with.

Jimmy got straight to the point, and now he understood why Ho Yiu-chung wasn't coming this time.

It's no longer his place to make decisions. The reason for inviting him out to meet with Lian Sheng is simply to have him act as a messenger.

Whether to choose to cooperate with Wo Luen Shing or to sit idly by and watch Wo Luen Shing side with the number gang, that's a decision that Shui Fong Lai has to make himself.

After all, not long ago, Shuifang Lai Cai ordered a gunman to shoot Broken Tooth Koi's strategist, so there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides in the short term.

Now, two major triads on Hong Kong Island have joined forces to invade Macau. Whoever can win over these two triads will be able to hold onto their territory in Macau!

"Mr. Li, is this also the intention of your leader?"

When asked by Hei Zai Rong, Jimmy simply smiled and nodded.

"Alright, we'll consult our boss about this matter. Please go back and give a message to your leader. If he's willing to raise the commission a little more, perhaps I can put in a good word for him with Lai in the water room."

Within three minutes, the tone of the negotiation had already been set.

Knowing his mission was complete, Jimmy didn't say anything more. He stood up and extended his right hand to Blackie Rong. The two shook hands again, hastily ending the conversation.

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Before we knew it, it was nine o'clock at night.

At this time, the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Willy Casino had been completed, and Chiang Tin-sang was even more generous, immediately distributing HK$8.88 million worth of chips to the Macau junket operators who came to support the event.

After greeting all the distinguished guests who came to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony, Jiang Tiansheng finally managed to leave.

Chen Yao arrived at Jiang Tiansheng's side at the right time.

"Mr. Jiang, Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang has arrived in Macau."

He called me half an hour ago, wanting to meet you at the Bayside Restaurant.

Why doesn't he come to the casino?

Chen Yao looked troubled but quickly replied.

"The incident with the pheasant really made Lei Gong lose face."

Mr. Jiang, I think Mr. Lei still harbors some resentment. Perhaps I should call him again and ask him to meet me at the casino?

"No need, this is Haojiang, we're not afraid of him causing any trouble."

Ah Yao, call Handsome Nan along, he'll come with me to the Bayside Restaurant later.

……

9:30 p.m., Haojiang Bay Restaurant.

Lei Gong had booked the entire place. He was sitting in a soft chair with a group of henchmen standing behind him.

Sitting next to him was not Ding Yao, but Shanji, whose head was covered in bandages and whose face was bruised and swollen.

"Chicken, I spent ten million to buy your life. You know what to say when you meet Mr. Jiang, right?"

Pheasant gritted his teeth: "Lei Gong, I have long since lost all faith in Hung Hing!"

This time I returned to Hong Kong Island to work for Chiang Tin-sang, but he just watched me fall into the hands of Wo Luen Shing without saying a word.

"Just tell me what you need me to do!"

As they were talking, Jiang Tiansheng had already led his men in from outside.

Signaling the pheasant to be quiet, Lei Gong immediately put on a smiling face, stood up to greet him, and extended his right hand to Jiang Tiansheng.

"Mr. Jiang, it's been a long time! It's been a long time!"

"Lei Gong, since we parted ways in Keelung, you've been getting more and more energetic over the past year!"

Their hands were clasped tightly together, and the two patted each other on the shoulder and smiled, as familiar as old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

After some perfunctory pleasantries, the two sat down side by side. At the same time, Jiang Tiansheng gave Shanji, who was sitting next to him, a meaningful look.

Chicken, however, avoided eye contact and instead focused his gaze on Chan Ho-nam, who was standing to the side.

However, since the big shots were talking, Chicken didn't say much.

"Mr. Jiang, I won't waste time with formalities. I've come to Haojiang to discuss something with you!"

"Sure, just ask if you can help it."