Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Just as Adi, who had been called out by Shui Fanglai to check the situation, peeked out, he heard a whoosh as a bullet flew past his head and struck a marble pillar at the restaurant entrance, exploding into a terrifying shower of sparks.

"Ah Da! Let's go inside and hide! There are over a dozen spearmen outside; our men can't fight them off!"

Adi rushed back and shouted loudly at Shuifang Lai.

Before Shui Fanglai could react, he saw He Yaozong running towards the second floor.

It has to be said that He Yaozong secretly admired himself; his acting skills in this self-directed farce were absolutely up to par!

"Damn it, all they hear about how Wo Luen Shing people are so arrogant in Hong Kong, they'd be scared out of their wits at the sound of gunfire!"

Adi, call for backup right away!

Even though he was used to seeing all sorts of things, Shui Fanglai still tried to appear calm in front of his younger brother.

At this moment, the gunfire outside the parking lot suddenly intensified.

Then, through the revolving glass doors of the hotel, before the water room staff could be evacuated, Lai saw seven or eight gunmen suddenly jump out of He Yaozong's convoy.

They were all carrying the same long weapons, catching the Vietnamese guys in the parking lot square completely off guard.

The gunmen He Yaozong brought were exceptionally skilled and ruthless!

The gunmen, whose firepower was drawn by the henchmen of the two gangs, were armed with AKs and were using heavy firepower to suppress the enemy, trying to rush into the hotel lobby as soon as possible.

But the gunmen who got out of He Yaozong's car were carrying long guns, with the safety on them set to fire in bursts.

Each person had a clear role, and every shot meant a life.

At the same time, don't forget to finish off enemies, specifically targeting positions like the head and chest!

The sudden gunfight ended in less than twenty seconds.

Shui Fanglai was stunned for a moment.

"Adi, Wo Luen Shing was indeed well-prepared!"

These are such skilled players, I just don't know where they found them. They're incredibly sharp, absolutely amazing!

He Yaozong, who had just run to the stairwell, had now turned back.

Compared to his previous panic, his expression had now changed to one of arrogance.

"Mr. Lai, I almost got ripped off at your doorstep before."

Now that you're out and about, you have to be careful. I hope you don't mind.

The group of gunmen who remained in the car were Wang Jianjun's men.

After finishing the fight, the group of people immediately and orderly retreated back to their vehicles, and the parking lot returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

But the silence lasted only a moment. Soon after, a dedicated reporter crouched down and ran out from the parking lot, set up his camera, and started snapping away at the scene.

Shui Fanglai cursed under his breath and then pulled over his horse, Adi.

"Go! Smash all these damn cameras! If I see any newspaper publish these photos tomorrow, I'll hold you responsible!"

"it is good!"

Adi, without suspecting anything, quickly told his henchmen to go and do their work over there.

Shui Fanglai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother He, you can't blame me, this is Haojiang!"

As he spoke, he put his hand on He Yaozong's shoulder, making a heavy gesture.

"As you can see, the number gang is ruthless and insane. I don't know how many times I've experienced this kind of thing!"

If you want to make a living in Macau, you have to be prepared to get shot at any time!

"So, Mr. Lai, it was indeed you who orchestrated the shooting of Shi Yongxiang, the strategist of Wan Kuok Koi?"

Shuifang Lai couldn't help but chuckle: "This is something we had no choice but to do."

You don't know, ever since the gambling king introduced the private room system two years ago, which greatly increased the commission for junket operators in Macau, Wan Kuok-koi and I have probably fought dozens of fierce battles, big and small, to seize the junket business in Macau!

If I don't kill him, he'll kill me sooner or later!

He Yaozong glanced at Shui Fanglai and then spoke.

"So, it's best to stay in Macau and rely on Mr. Lai for a living forever."

"If I anger Mr. Lai someday, will he also give me a bullet?"

"Brother He, what are you saying?"

Shuifang Lai maintained his forced smile, but his tone quickly turned fierce.

"As long as you understand which things you shouldn't touch, I guarantee you'll have a smooth and peaceful journey in Macau!"

At this time, Mo Yiquan had already driven towards Qinhai East Road. Shui Fanglai had to cross the bridge from this side to get back to the roundabout.

Qiu Gang'ao remained standing in the carriage, his foot on a heavy roller and his hand holding a walkie-talkie, communicating with Mo Yiquan, the driver.

"Remember this, Ah Quan. Park the car at the bridgehead and observe the situation carefully."

When Shuifang Lai's convoy arrives, remember to notify me immediately. Do not stop your car; just wait for me to finish my work, and then drive the car to the Beian Wharf area!

There's a boat waiting for us over there. Mr. He will arrange for someone to handle the rest!

"Roger that!"

"Zhongyou, remember to bring your earplugs later."

"It might be a bit loud in a bit, I'm afraid your eardrums will pop out!"

Chapter 117 Fat Deng: It's good that Shuifang died, it's truly a blessing from heaven for the He Lian Sheng family!

"Adi, call Ahai right now and tell him to bring some people to my place. I have something to tell him to do!"

Shuifang got into the car and then called out to Adi, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Adi first took out his mobile phone, and then asked another question.

"Ah Da, should we send them to the Willie Casino to work for the Wo Luen Shing people?"

"Help me my ass, just be polite to him, you actually took it seriously?"

"The fact that I could get Hei Zai Rong to patronize their place is already a huge favor to He Yaozong!"

Shui Fanglai continued, then explained.

"We must first get these two Hong Kong Island triads and the Number Gang to fight each other, cutting off the Number Gang's escape route for negotiations."

"I called Ah Hai over so they could investigate where those gunmen at the Fortress Hotel were hired!"

"Wasn't it found by the number service?"

Shuifang Lai nodded: "Possibly. After all, Broken Tooth Koi has been forced into this situation, so it's possible that he might resort to desperate measures."

I have to follow the trail and try to get Broken Tooth Koi out of there as soon as possible. I won't get a single peaceful night's sleep until he's dead!

"it is good!"

Adi dialed the number and then gave some instructions over the phone.

Before we knew it, the car had already driven to Qinhai East Road.

Shui Fanglai's Rolls-Royce was in the middle of the convoy. As the three vehicles in front of him crossed the bridge, a light truck suddenly darted out from the right side of the road, drove into the middle of the road, and made a sharp turn, cutting right in front of Shui Fanglai's car.

crunch--

The driver instinctively braked, barely stopping the car and preventing a rear-end collision between the Rolls-Royce and the truck.

"Damn it, tonight's been such a mess!"

Shui Fanglai's face turned ugly. At the same time, Adi had already pulled out a pistol from his waist and loaded it.

They weren't alarmed; the place was only a kilometer away from Shui Fang Lai's land, and their car was bulletproof.

Even if a dozen more gunmen suddenly appear, the gunmen in the convoy alone can hold them off for quite some time!

squeak-

In a flash, Adi noticed that the rear cargo door of the truck in front of him had been pushed open.

Before he could even see what was happening inside the carriage, he felt a blinding ray of light shining directly into his face, instantly making everyone in the carriage unable to open their eyes.

Qiu Gang stood at the back of the carriage, holding a powerful flashlight. The moment he opened the carriage door, he shone it on Shui Fanglai's vehicle.

He was standing on a light blue oil drum, and without a moment's hesitation, he kicked the drum off.

Shui Fanglai was sitting in the car when he heard a muffled thud, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.

Then the roar of the truck engine in front was heard.

The lights went out, and the truck turned around and drove onto the rough road on the right, bumping and speeding away.

Adi, sitting in the passenger seat, rubbed his eyes and quickly leaned over the windshield to check the situation.

All he saw was a broken oil drum stuck in the front of Shuifang Lai's car, where the truck had just stopped.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the oil drum was leaking oil droplets.

Suddenly, a bad feeling arose in Adi's mind.

"Ah Da, hurry down..."

Before the word "car" could even be uttered, the remote-controlled bomb, which had been planted inside the oil drum, was immediately detonated by Qiu Gang'ao.

The powerful blast wave from the explosion flipped the luxury car over.

The gasoline in the oil drum was violently ignited and burned fiercely on the car body.

Looking at the spot where Shuifang Lai parked his car, the explosion had blasted a hole more than half a meter deep into it!

The scene was immediately engulfed in flames. He Anle and his gang of henchmen, who were guarding the car and dared not make a move, could no longer sit still when they saw their boss's car being blown up.

Everyone grabbed their weapons and got out of their cars, crowding around the burning Rolls-Royce. However, due to the intense fire, no one could get close enough to approach it...

The next morning, Ho Yiu-chung woke up at the Willy Hotel and glanced at his watch.

I realized it was exactly 7:15, and the morning paper should have been out for quite some time.

He made a phone call to arrange for someone to deliver the newspaper upstairs, then leisurely got up and washed up.