Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"What's the deal?"

"The security around Ho Yiu-chung was too thorough. I wanted to find an excuse to meet him to discuss things, but he only agreed to meet me on his own turf."

I was thinking, could Mr. Li use business negotiations as an excuse to invite He Yaozong out...?

Snapped--

Before Hu Xuyong could finish speaking, Li Zhikai slammed his hand heavily on the dining table.

"Trying to smear me? Bearded Yong, it seems I praised you wrongly earlier!"

You have absolutely no idea who you are! I don't even know how I ever entrusted the business in the New Territories to an idiot like you!

Bearded Yong was speechless, seething with anger, but dared not raise his voice at Li Zhikai.

Fortunately, Li Zhikai spoke up again.

"But don't worry, just keep talking about the numbers."

"I have a way to ensure He Yaozong dies a peaceful death. When the Wo Shing Foundation launches its attack, I'll help you withstand the pressure!"

Bearded Yong's face showed a resolute expression.

"Whether you die or not, you might as well die a glorious death!"

If Mr. Lee is willing to protect me, Wo Shing Pharma might not be able to beat our number gang!

A slight smile had already appeared on Li Zhikai's lips.

He immediately pressed the service bell next to the dining table.

Shortly after, a waiter pushed open the door and entered.

"Mr. Li, is there anything else you need?"

"Go and get this guest some cutlery."

"Ok!"

After the waiter left again, Li Zhikai asked again.

Where will we discuss the details tonight?

"Tonight at 8 PM, Tsim Sha Tsui, Longjiang Hotel!"

"it is good!"

As Li Zhikai spoke, he stood up, picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, and then tossed the napkin onto his plate.

He said, "After you finish your meal here, you can go and prepare for negotiating the price."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and strode outside, ultimately not giving Bearded Yong the chance to have a meal with him.

Looking at the leftovers that Li Zhikai had 'rewarded' him, Bearded Yong slammed his hand on the table.

However, he used much more force than Li Zhikai. The half-finished glass of red wine that Li Zhikai had placed on the table was knocked over and fell to the ground by his slap.

"You bunch of bastards! What's so great about your Li family?!"

Those who look down on others will eventually get shot in the back!

After leaving the restaurant, Li Zhikai returned to his room and immediately called Yu Tou Biao.

"Hey?"

"Fish Head Logo, only I know this phone number."

I hope that next time you answer this phone, you won't keep saying "hello" repeatedly, and that you'll use a more respectful tone!

The tone on the other end of the fish head sign immediately became respectful.

"Mr. Shili, I'm so sorry, I completely forgot..."

"Enough with the nonsense, congratulations! Soon you and Luen Shing will be in a new era, and you're getting closer and closer to the top spot!"

"What do you mean by that, Mr. Li?"

"Listen up, tonight at nine o'clock, Ho Yiu-chung is meeting with Bearded Yung of the Number Gang at the Lung Kong Restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui to settle a score."

"You're from Wo Luen Shing, and a trusted confidant of Xu Tian. Surely no one will search you when you enter the Longjiang Hotel?"

The person on the fish head sign was taken aback, clearly having guessed something.

"Mr. Li, things can't be done this way..."

You said I wouldn't do it myself!

"Idiot, who said I told you to do it?"

Li Zhikai said slowly, "Go and prepare a batch of trolls, bring them into the Longjiang Hotel and hide them."

When the time comes, I'll have Bearded Yong's men retrieve these trolls.

After tonight, I guarantee your future at Wo Shing will be bright!

Yu Tou Biao coughed lightly on the other end of the phone.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally responded.

"Alright, Mr. Li, time is running out."

If there's nothing else, I'll go get my gear ready and call you back later.

……

Soon, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Ho Yiu-chung booked the entire second floor of the Lung Kong Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Bearded Yung, accompanied by several of his underlings, stood at the stairwell, their faces grim, as they were being searched one by one by the Wo Luen Shing thugs.

"Are you done yet, handsome? Should we search your crotch too?"

One of Bearded Yung's henchmen couldn't help but complain, but was shoved by the gang of Wo Luen Shing thugs and had his back scanned with a detector.

"Shut up, you loser! Your bosses haven't said anything, what are you yelling about?!"

After being searched, Bearded Yong and his group were allowed to pass and headed towards the Jade Pavilion, room number eight.

A henchman approached Bearded Yong.

He whispered, "Boss, the car is downstairs waiting for us."

"It's just a short jump out the window, are you sure you can handle it?"

"My body is stronger than yours, it's only the second floor, I won't die from the fall!"

Bearded Yong lowered his voice as he spoke: "The guy is hidden in the wastebasket of the second toilet on the second floor."

"Get the tools and get to work according to plan."

"it is good!"

By this time, the group had reached the door of the private room, where two henchmen were standing.

The two men reached out to stop Bearded Yong and his group, indicating that only Bearded Yong could go in.

The young man who had been greeted by Bearded Yong earlier didn't say much, but arrogantly shouted at the two young men guarding the door.

"Where's the toilet? I need to pee!"

……

Upon entering the private room, Bearded Yong discovered that He Yaozong wasn't even there.

He couldn't help but curse He Yaozong in his heart for being cunning. It seemed that this guy was extremely cautious and unwilling to let any risk touch him.

However, he didn't say much. He simply followed He Yaozong's instructions and solemnly closed the door. He sat down at the dining table and found a note on the table with two photos underneath it.

I picked up the note and glanced at it, and found an address written on it.

Underneath the note was a photo of the two gunmen he had sent out earlier, lying in bed recovering from their injuries.

Bearded Yong quickly put the items into his pocket and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Bearded Yong was about to pick up a cup of tea from the table and take a sip, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open.

The henchmen who had gone upstairs with him rushed in, each holding a pistol.

After Hu Xuyong nodded, without saying a word, he fired a barrage of shots at the ceiling of the private room.

"Alright, let's go!"

Bearded Yong snatched a pistol from one of the henchmen and ran ahead to the window of the private room.

He aimed a shot at the window and fired; the glass shattered instantly.

Immediately, the group jumped down in unison, thus helping He Yaozong to completely put on a convincing performance!

Chapter 134 Mr. Li, it's really not easy to catch you!

"Wow, that roll you did downstairs to absorb the force just now was absolutely awesome!"

Inside the car, the younger man in the driver's seat excitedly shouted to Bearded Yong while driving.

Hu Xuyong sat in the back seat, his hands on his sore and numb knees, just about to massage them himself.

Hearing his younger brother's words, he couldn't help but take his hands off his knees.

"That's for sure! Back then, when I was competing with Kui Lao for the ferry business, he sent thugs to try and kill me at a sauna in Shanghai Street. I even dared to jump from the third floor!"

What's so special about two floors?

As he spoke, Bearded Yong realized that this was not something to be proud of, so he immediately changed his tone and urged his henchman to drive the car quickly and not to say anything more.

The shooting incident at Longjiang Hotel seems to have been deliberately covered up.

But secrets rarely stay hidden forever, and within two hours, the news had spread to every corner of Wo Luen Shing.

In a study on the second floor of the villa complex that He Yaozong recently purchased in Bijia Mountain.

He Yaozong opened a bookcase, took out a sandalwood box, and handed it to Longgen.

"Uncle, I asked someone to bring you a tiger whip from the mainland. It is said that the family that collected this whip has been playing it on the roof beam for more than ten years."

Normally, even the village dogs don't dare come near his doorstep; they're incredibly fierce!