Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

He used to be a rising star in the East Kowloon Police District, but it's normal that you didn't know him since you were in the Netherlands before.

Upon hearing the name He Yaozong, Crow immediately panicked.

Before he could react, Qiu Gang'ao had already stood up, pulled a pistol from his waist, and pointed it at Crow's forehead.

The crow swallowed hard, its heart sinking.

"Brother Ji, what does this mean?"

"Hey! This has nothing to do with me."

Mr. He is planning to invite you to his place for a proper chat. If you have any questions, please ask Mr. He.

As Bucky spoke, he patted the crow on the shoulder again.

He then picked up the briefcase, laughed loudly, and got up to walk off the ship.

Chapter 139 Jiang Tiansheng: So living without offending either side can still block other people's way?

In He Yaozong's study, Qiu Gang'ao was still pointing a gun at Crow's head.

Looking at He Yaozong sitting next to the desk, the crow mustered its courage and finally spoke.

"Mr. He, I don't want to go against you!"

You're moving to a new house, you certainly don't want to see bloodshed in your new home, do you?

"Is this an admission of guilt?"

He Yaozong put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the crow with a smile.

Crow nodded repeatedly: "It's all thanks to my boss's excellent teaching. When making a living in Hong Kong, never offend Mr. Ho!"

"If that's the case, then explain to me why you thought of selling the goods to Lei Yue Mun's Fish Head Brand in the first place."

But I must warn you, Fish Head Mark is dead. If you dare to lie to me, you won't see the sun rise tomorrow!

"Mr. He, if I tell the truth, will I live?"

He Yaozong nodded, signaling Qiu Gang'ao to put down his gun.

The crow couldn't help but sigh, then asked cautiously.

"Since Yu Tou Biao is already dead, Mr. He probably knows most of the inside story."

I can explain the whole story, but I only ask that Mr. He grant me one request!

Are you trying to bargain with me?

No, no, no, that's not what I meant!

Mr. He, I've been tricked by the police. If I tell you the inside story, I'll be in big trouble!

I only ask Mr. Ho to let me leave Hong Kong Island. Then I'll run away to the Netherlands again, and I'll never come back until those foreigners are kicked out of Hong Kong!

As a seasoned runaway, Crow only understands one thing—nothing is more important than survival!

If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

Only when you're alive is anything possible!

He Yaozong responded coldly: "Tell me first, and then I'll decide whether or not to agree to your request!"

Without hesitation, Crow immediately recounted how Fat Lai found him, colluded with the police to lure him into a trap, how the Special Branch intervened and promised to help him establish himself in Hong Kong, and how Fat Lai discussed with him the assassination of Chiang Tin-sang and then framed Wo Luen Shing. He poured out everything like beans spilling from a bamboo tube.

He wasn't hiding anything, not because he was pragmatic, but because Tung Sing had learned from past mistakes.

The lineage of the White-headed Old Man has been wiped out, a fact that remains vivid in my memory to this day.

The crow was worried that if it said the wrong thing, it would end up like Situ Haonan and the others.

"You've been running boats for camels for many years now. If you want to run away, do you need my help?"

"Crow, you're quite clever. If I hadn't come looking for you today, I'm afraid I would have really fallen into your trap!"

After hearing Crow's retelling, He Yaozong finally had a better understanding of the situation.

It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. Now that his operations are expanding, the political department is bound to come up with all sorts of conspiracies against him.

Each time he merely reacted passively, it was only a temporary solution, not a permanent one. In that instant, He Yaozong solidified a single thought—

It's time for us to take the initiative!

The crow had no idea what He Yaozong was planning; all he wanted to do was save his own life.

“Mr. He, Fatty Lai wants me to take action against Chiang Tin-sang on Hong Kong Island, but you can change the location to Macau.”

Once I'm on the ship, I'll have it sailed straight to Europe. I absolutely will not get involved in this matter!

"You only said that Fatty Li asked you to assassinate Jiang Tiansheng and then frame me, but you didn't say how you framed him."

Tell me, what exactly happened?

"I don't know what those foreigners in the political department and Fatty Li talked about."

However, he told me that a wealthy Thai businessman would be visiting me in Hong Kong Island at 3 pm tomorrow to discuss a casino partnership.

Then, regardless of whether you agree or not, those people in the Political Department will bribe the Hong Kong media to report extensively on your joint investment in Macau with the Thais—this is how they create a motive for you to murder Chiang Tin-sang!

"Isn't this so-called motive a bit too frivolous?"

"That's what I told Fatty Li too. But Fatty Li swore that as long as Jiang Tiansheng died, his younger brother Jiang Tianyang would take over."

He was a local tyrant in Thailand, and he already harbored resentment towards Chiang Chen for not passing the leadership to him. The reasons were irrelevant to him; he only wanted to maintain the morale of the Hung Hing!

As the crow spoke, it glanced at He Yaozong, and seeing that He Yaozong did not intend to speak, it continued.

"Now that they have a motive and a result, I reckon you're their next target!"

"If Mr. Ho, something happens to you... if anything happens to you, they will use the Hung Hing and Tung Sing triads to completely dismantle the Wo Luen Shing triad..."

At this point, the crow wisely shut its beak.

He knew that what he was about to say was all unfounded speculation, and He Yaozong would naturally understand what he needed to understand. If he continued, it would be impolite of him to say anything more.

Looking at the 'sincere' crow, He Yaozong tapped the table and then pointed to the chair opposite the desk.

"I can think of a win-win solution for you: sit down and let's talk it over."

Crow quickly sat down opposite He Yaozong, wondering what He Yaozong was going to tell him.

He Yaozong, however, pushed the landline phone on his desk in front of Crow.

"Make a call and have someone send over your ledger of goods you've been loading at the Triangle Wharf recently."

"The ledgers have been delivered; your life is saved!"

Crow's face paled involuntarily; he knew that He Yaozong would never believe him, no matter what.

If the cops have something to hold against him, He Yaozong must have something to hold against him too.

The difference is that when those cops threaten him, they have to be careful about the consequences, but He Yaozong is different. If he doesn't hand over the account books, He Yaozong can use a gun to make him understand what a threat is right now.

The crow was quick-witted; it immediately picked up the receiver and dialed the smiling tiger's number.

Before the call was connected, the crow thoughtfully asked a few questions.

"Mr. He, I'm being watched by the police."

Could you please provide a delivery address?

"Just send it to the Triangle Wharf and tell your people that the Thai guy you're working with has sent someone to audit the accounts."

Remember, don't make a fuss; that's the key to your survival.

"it is good!"

About five minutes later, the crow hung up the phone.

Then she looked at He Yaozong and said, "Mr. He, I have told you everything I need to tell you, and I have done everything you asked me to do."

Could you please allow me to…

"You don't need to leave Hong Kong Island!"

He Yaozong opened the drawer, took out a pack of Red Marlboro, and opened it.

After lighting one, he gave instructions.

"Have lunch here in a bit, and once the account books are delivered, you can leave."

Then the plan proceeded as usual, and you went to assassinate Jiang Tiansheng as before.

That way, you'll have an explanation to give to the police!

"Mr. He, you're not... joking, are you?"

The crow couldn't help but ask a question, but saw that Ho Yiu-chung had frowned.

Do I look like I'm joking?

"I understand, you're planning to have me cooperate in a play?"

"Let Jiang Tiansheng fake his death, that way those foreigners in the Political Department will lower their guard, right?"

“Crow, you’re very smart. No wonder Fatty Li and those foreigners in the Political Department thought of cooperating with you.”

However, I suggest you don't be so clever until you understand your situation. You're talking too much, you know?

The crow felt a chill in its heart, then quickly nodded.

"I know, Mr. He. I will just follow your arrangements and act according to Fatty Li's plan!"

"I will arrange for someone to contact you if anything happens next."

A'ao, take the crows to their meal!

As he spoke, He Yaozong picked up the newspaper on the table again and then gave the order to leave.

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, Qiu Gang'ao finally brought the crow out after it had finished its meal inside the villa area.

"boarding!"

Qiu Gang'ao opened the door of a bulletproof car and gestured for Crow to sit in the back seat.

The crow's face fell.