Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

As an expert in this field, Qiu Gang'ao could recognize it at a glance as CL-20 explosive. It would be difficult to obtain this type of military explosive throughout Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Shih-hao actually tied it to his body, clearly showing that he had put in a lot of effort for this division of spoils.

"The world is a dangerous place. Brothers, you are unwilling to be honest with me, so you can't blame me for having to be cautious."

However, I, Zhang Shih-hao, am most trustworthy to my brothers. I heard from Xiao Ma that you demanded an extra 300 million in ransom this time.

I only want my share of the three hundred million; I don't want a single penny more!

Standing in front of Qiu Gang'ao, Zhang Shih-hao said this.

Qiu Gang'ao sneered and gestured for Mo Yiquan and the others to put down their guns.

He then jumped off the rocks, not mentioning the money, but instead asked...

"Where's the stuff?"

"what?"

"Li Zhikai's fingers, is he dead?"

Zhang Shih-hao suddenly realized: "The body wasn't burned yet, but I did cut off your fingers."

As he spoke, Zhang Shih-hao turned around and waved to Ah-hsun.

Ah Xun immediately ran over, reached into his pocket, took out a plastic bag, and threw it onto the sand in front of Qiu Gang'ao.

Qiu Gang'ao picked up the plastic bag, glanced at it, and then made a gesture toward the bouncy capsule, which immediately understood.

He jumped off the rocks, returned to the boat, grabbed a toolbox, and headed towards Dafei, who had the money.

"There's so much money, we can't finish counting it all in a short time."

Let's check first with tools to see if there are any tracking devices inside. We can discuss dividing the loot later!

Qiu Gangao explained to Zhang Shih-hao, and then followed the explosive bead toward the large flying ship.

Zhang Shih-hao couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes, while nudging Ah-xun next to him.

"Take note, this is what professionalism is all about!"

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Bijia Mountain, the He Family Compound, which is still under construction.

As the second uncle of Wo Luen Shing to be invited to visit Ho Yiu Chung's residence, Chuen Po couldn't help but feel a little smug.

It seems that I have firmly secured my position as the second-in-command of the Lian Sheng family.

Under a Podocarpus macrophyllus tree, He Yaozong brewed a pot of hot tea over a charcoal fire.

The tea is brewed, the teapot is opened, and a small cup is poured for the skewers.

He Yaozong said, "Try it, Uncle. The Maojian tea that Boss Quan asked someone to bring from Junshan has a unique flavor."

Chuanbao smiled and took the teacup, brought it to his lips and blew on it. He immediately felt the tea's fragrance and exclaimed in admiration.

Take a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and only then can you start a conversation.

“Ah Yao, last night everyone was saying you were shot in the back at Longjiang Hotel. You have no idea, the whole Wo Luen Shing almost went crazy.”

Why don't you say anything when you're alright?

He Yaozong extinguished the fire in the stove, leaned back in his chair, and then answered.

"I called you here today precisely to discuss this matter!"

After He Yaozong briefly recounted the events surrounding the dried fish head to Chuanbao, Chuanbao felt so unsteady on his feet that he could barely sit up straight.

He looked flustered and took off his glasses in disbelief.

"How could that be? Ah Yao, Yu Tou Biao has been with me for so many years, I know his character well."

Although it's true that you can know a person's face but not their heart, he shouldn't have harbored any intention to harm you!

He's been selling noodles at Lei Yue Mun for so many years, and he never thought he'd want to be in charge!

In fact, Ho Yiu-chung knew that Chuan-po was not only making excuses for Yu Tou Biao, but also subconsciously making excuses for himself.

"Uncle, there's another saying: 'When you're in the martial world, you're not in control of your own destiny!'"

Fish Head may not have intended to harm me before, but someone pushed him to start thinking about it.

I have always respected you. If you don't believe me, you can ask Bearded Yong yourself!

Chuanbao slumped in the chair, stunned for a long time.

Finally, he suddenly looked up and said, "If there are both witnesses and physical evidence, then I have nothing more to say!"

Just tell me directly, what are your plans for dealing with that scoundrel, Fish Head Mark?

Smart people always make the right choice in the shortest amount of time.

Regardless of the fact that Chuan Po is bound to Ho Yiu Chung by interests, Ho Yiu Chung's current absolute power in the Wo Luen Shing company means that Yu Tou Biu is destined for a bad end.

At this moment, Chuanbao was no longer thinking about how to exonerate Yutou Biao. If He Yaozong wanted to get rid of Yutou Biao, even if Yutou Biao hadn't done anything to betray his master, he was destined to die.

The real issue that Chuanbo should be considering right now is how to completely absolve himself of responsibility.

He Yaozong answered very decisively.

"After all, Yu Tou Biao is your student, and I don't want to embarrass you because of his affairs."

Let him disappear without a trace; it's better for everyone that way!

Seeing that He Yaozong was still willing to give him face at this moment, Chuan Bao nodded in deep agreement.

"I don't care about my old face, but family scandals shouldn't be aired in public. Letting Yu Tou Biao die without knowing why is perhaps the best ending for him."

But Ah Yao, don't take offense, I actually have another plan. Don't be angry if I tell you.

"Uncle, please speak freely."

"Yu Tou Biao is colluding with the foreigners and is willing to be a tool in the hands of the political department. Why don't we turn the tables on them?"

Wo Luen Shing is a large triad society with tens of thousands of members. As long as the foreigners don't get out of Hong Kong Island, the Special Branch will not give up its plan to infiltrate Wo Luen Shing.

"Wouldn't it be better to control the fish head emblem? That would also make it easier for us to understand the thoughts of those foreigners in the political department."

As Chuanbao spoke, he added a sentence.

"Of course, I'm not asking Yu Toubiao to atone for his sins."

He's blinded by greed, daring to collude with foreigners to target Wo Luen Shing. I have no say in how you deal with him!

He Yaozong's eyelids drooped slightly, and he still shook his head slightly.

"I have no interest in playing the game of intrigue with the Political Department. Every time the Political Department tries to plant a needle in Wo Luen Shing, I will pull it out as soon as I find it."

When the time is right, I'll just flip the whole political department's table over!

Upon hearing this, Chuanbao was stunned into silence.

"Ah Yao, I'm not trying to discourage you."

"The people won't fight the officials, and the bandits won't fight the soldiers. Hong Kong is still largely ruled by foreigners. If you try to overturn the Special Branch's table, I'm afraid you'll end up in deep trouble and unable to extricate yourself!"

These are indeed Chuan Bao's heartfelt words. Ever since the Freemasons were established, various district branches have more or less formed a bond of interest with Ho Yiu Chung.

If Ho Yiu-chung and the foreigners overturn the table, he will inevitably face the same fate as the Four-Eyed Dragon.

However, Wo Luen Shing is not like Sun Kee now. Once Ho Yiu Chung is no longer in charge of Wo Luen Shing, it may be dismantled again and it will be difficult to return to its former glory!

Even if they don't consider the interests of the organization, they should still consider their own!

He Yaozong did not choose to answer Chuanbao again, but simply raised his eyelids and said coldly to Chuanbao.

"That plane from Lei Yue Mun seems to have a sincere heart for the gang."

Let him handle the task of sending the fish head marker on its way.

"I'd like to trouble you, as the grandfather, to personally convey a message: after today, let's all pretend this never happened!"

Upon hearing He Yaozong's instructions, Chuanbao subconsciously wanted to sigh.

But he ultimately didn't let out a sigh.

He picked up the glasses he had thrown on the stone table and put them back on. Then he stood up and solemnly nodded to He Yaozong.

As dusk fell, at Yau Tong Estate in Lei Yue Mun.

In a public housing unit, the plane opened the freezer door in the corner and took out a cleaver that was frozen white.

Holding a machete, the plane walked to the dining table and chopped open a chilled watermelon.

The cramped interior is fully equipped with a color TV, wine cabinet, and refrigerator, making it seem somewhat out of place compared to other public housing units.

Just like the airplane itself—its inner world is rich and vibrant, yet its ambitions are confined to the small place of Lei Yue Mun.

dong dong dong-

Just as the plane picked up a slice of watermelon and was about to take a bite, there was a knock on the door.

The sound of explosions followed.

"airplane!"

The plane quickly put down the watermelon it was holding and ran over to open the door.

"Grandpa?"

Looking at the string of explosives standing at the door, the plane couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Having worked at the fish head stall in Lei Yue Mun for so many years, he and the skewer vendors have exchanged no more than ten words in total.

Why would Chuanbao suddenly come to my door looking for me?

"Go in and talk!"

Chuanbao walked into the room, looked around, and finally sat down at the dining table.

"Grandpa, want a bite of watermelon?"

"I won't eat it, I'm too old to handle the cold!"

Chuanbao pushed aside the watermelon offered by the plane and immediately asked.

"I heard there was a shooting at the Longjiang Hotel last night. The gunman's weapon, was it Yu Tou Biao who sent it in, right?"