Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Have the mayor help me pull some strings and find this informant, then put him in that jail!"

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, He Yaozong asked someone to go out and buy an evening newspaper.

As he expected, many newspapers reported that Songkhla City in Thailand was interested in acquiring a stake in the Macau casino.

Although this so-called 'news' article didn't take up much space in the newspaper, its content can only be described as unscrupulous.

The Thai side had a very pleasant conversation with the owner of Hengyao Real Estate, and this move is expected to increase revenue for Hong Kong Island's tourism industry.

They also praised He Yaozong to some extent!

The statement that the media mouthpiece is a barking dog raised by capital is absolutely true.

As the person involved, He Yaozong couldn't find a single trace of authenticity in these news reports!

But he's getting more and more comfortable now.

The Political Department really goes to any lengths, even going so far as to instruct a scoundrel like Hong Wengang to do things.

I wonder if the Political Department has considered that if these things come to light, the Hong Kong British government will lose all face...

Chapter 141 He Guozheng: Even if a hair falls, the head of the gang can't escape responsibility!

"Mr. He, may I come in?"

Just as He Yaozong was putting down the newspaper, Xiao Hui knocked on the door outside the study.

With He Yaozong's permission, Xiao Hui carried a document into the study.

"Mr. He, this is a list of qualified personnel that I compiled from within Wo Luen Shing based on your requirements."

The current tentative number is 366 people!

He Yaozong took the roster from Xiao Hui and then gestured for her to sit down.

Wo Luen Shing has 50,000 members, but this number is highly inflated.

The number of henchmen who could actually work in the nine districts and generate revenue for the triad was probably less than 20,000.

Most of them were like Jimmy, running small businesses, having their names listed in the gang's register, and paying a token "tea fee" to the gang every month in hopes of their protection and good fortune.

But out of tens of thousands of people, there is only one Jimmy.

Many of them are poor neighbors in the housing estate, living with their families in cramped public rental housing, setting up stalls on the streets and alleys to do small business, and still being chased away by the Food and Environmental Hygiene Department.

Hong Kong Island is a metropolis of millions of people, but the lives of the working class and the working class remain the norm for the general public.

Ho Yiu-chung had previously built resettlement houses for the original inhabitants of Kowloon Walled City, so it was impossible for him to favor one group over another and ignore the lower-level members of Wo Luen Shing.

"Xiao Hui, are you sure all these people meet the criteria?"

Upon hearing He Yaozong's question, Xiao Hui immediately nodded.

"They all meet the criteria. Among them, the member with the most difficult conditions is currently a family of eight still crammed into a tin-roofed house over at Diaojingling."

My mother suffers from Alzheimer's, my father is bedridden, my wife is disabled, and our four children are all under eight years old. They don't even have the opportunity to go to school and rely entirely on Po Leung Kuk to arrange for volunteers to teach them.

Even the best-off families live in cramped, low-rent housing, barely making enough to support themselves each month.

"Okay, then we'll spread the word according to this list."

Even the Freemasons, a community organization, have extended a helping hand to these members, and from now on, they will not have to pay any of their dues.

I will acquire another plot of land in Wong Tai Sin, and build another resettlement house there, specifically to provide shelter for these members.

As He Yaozong spoke, he picked up the list again and waved it at Xiao Hui.

"In addition, you should negotiate with the Tsuen Wan area. Among these members, there are some who are young and energetic. They can ask the property company for a job. I will give them an extra 30% subsidy each month, based on the property company's basic salary."

If there are any physical limitations, you can compile a list later, and the organization will arrange alternative employment opportunities and living allowances for them.

In short, I don't want to see us, Lian Sheng, and our members unable to even make ends meet!

Xiao Hui, who came from a humble background, felt a lump in her throat when she heard He Yaozong's words.

Only those at the bottom of society understand the hardships of those at the bottom. When have people ever truly looked at people like cattle and horses?

Not to mention that He Yaozong, a triad boss, did just as much as any triad member, yet he was able to use real money to help the lower-level members of the triad. Xiao Hui found it increasingly difficult to understand what He Yaozong was thinking.

Is it really just for the sake of so-called fame?

However, she didn't say anything more, but simply took the list from He Yaozong's hand and spoke.

"Mr. He, I will definitely get things done!"

"In addition, you have spread the word that Wo Shing will try its best to take care of every member in the future."

As long as I, He Yaozong, have a bite to eat, they will definitely have a sip of soup to drink.

This is just an example; I will seek out more benefits later and distribute them from the bottom up.

……

After sending Xiao Hui away, He Yaozong arranged for his henchmen to call over Qiu Gang'ao, who lived in Block B.

When Qiu Gang'ao entered the study, He Yaozong asked the question directly.

"Ah Ao, have any of those paparazzi you sent out returned with any news?"

"There's news!"

Qiu Gang'ao sat down and responded.

"Ever since he sent the crow down the mountain yesterday, he has been being watched by He Guozheng's men."

In other words, we have absolutely no idea what he's planning to do right now!

However, he went to Yuen Long last night to find a boat, presumably to arrange for the gunman who assassinated Chiang Tin-sang to escape.

"I've already arranged for Wang Jianjun and his group to protect Jiang Tiansheng this time. A'ao, you're in charge of keeping a close eye on Dongxing's gunmen. Once they retreat, intercept the gunmen that Crow sent out!"

As He Yaozong spoke, he seemed to mutter to himself, "Jiang Tiansheng is risking his life against me. I can't let him down, both morally and logically."

……

6:30 p.m., West Ring Triangle Pier.

A yacht returning from Haojiang is slowly approaching the dock platform.

"Mr. Jiang, if a shooting occurs in a moment, we will take control of the situation immediately."

Wearing a bulletproof vest means you can rest assured that as long as the other party doesn't use heavy weapons and doesn't hit your head, it won't cause any fatal injuries.

"It might be a bit of a hassle for you, though; even with a bulletproof vest, it will still hurt a little when a bullet hits you."

Wang Jianjun accompanied Jiang Tiansheng onto the platform, staring straight ahead, and said indifferently.

Jiang Tiansheng appeared calm on the surface, but he was inwardly anxious.

The feeling of knowing that a gunman is coming to assassinate you, yet still having to risk your life alone, is truly unbearable.

But a leader must maintain the demeanor of a leader; he simply nodded as he walked toward the shore.

"Brothers, you already showed off your skills back at the Fort Hotel."

It's not that I don't trust you, but you absolutely must stay alert. Being shot is no pleasant experience!

"Mr. Jiang, I have many brothers. Back in Laoshan, almost every one of them was shot."

We know where to attack, so you don't need to worry about it too much!

As Wang Jianjun climbed the steps of the dock, his eyes sharpened.

On the road not far from the triangular pier, a car that had come to pick up Jiang Tiansheng was already parked. It was only a two-minute walk from the pier.

If the intelligence is correct, the gunmen sent by Tung Sing will most likely choose to make their move along this route.

Jiang Tiansheng felt that this distance of less than two hundred meters was farther than any distance he had ever traveled in his life.

But he had to put on a nonchalant and indifferent act.

"careful!"

When he was less than fifty meters from the road, Wang Jianjun suddenly let out a low growl and, as if by reflex, quickly pulled a Black Star pistol from his waist.

Two furtive figures peeked out from behind a pile of idle containers above the dock.

Upon seeing Jiang Tiansheng approach, the two men immediately raised the guns in their hands.

Wang Jianjun, without suspicion, immediately fired two shots at the two gunmen.

He deliberately avoided the two gunmen's vital points, targeting their arms where they were holding the guns.

However, the incident happened suddenly, and the two gunmen were lying in ambush and were prepared.

When Wang Jianjun's bullets were fired at the two gunmen, the two gunmen's bullets were also fired.

bang-bang-bang-

Wang Jianguo and the others following behind Wang Jianjun also quickly drew their guns and fired a burst of shots at the container.

Looking at Jiang Tiansheng again, the chest of his suit jacket had been blown open by a bullet, and he lay straight on the ground.

It wasn't an act; when the bullet struck his chest with a heavy impact, he felt as if his sternum was about to break.

He immediately couldn't catch his breath, his mind went blank, and he briefly lost consciousness.

Wang Jianjun's side clearly had superior firepower; his goal was to control the situation as quickly as possible, giving the two gunmen no time to react.

Clearly, these two gunmen were extremely skilled and experienced; to be able to hit Jiang Tiansheng in the chest from 30 meters away, they must have received professional training.

Upon seeing Jiang Tiansheng fall to the ground, the two gunmen immediately returned fire without suspicion, retreating to the back of the container.

Wang Jianjun didn't lead any men to chase after them. The other party was already injured. If Qiu Gang'ao and his men still couldn't handle it, then he had nothing more to say!

Before long, the heavy engine roar of a large aircraft could be heard from below the dock, clearly indicating that the two gunmen had already escaped in the aircraft.

"Brother, thank goodness you reacted quickly. If they had had a little more time, that shot would have hit his collarbone!"

Wang Jianguo squatted down next to Jiang Tiansheng and examined him. When he found the bullet hole in Jiang Tiansheng's collar, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Wang Jianjun shook his head at his younger brother, signaling him to shut up.

He immediately called a group of people to lift Jiang Tiansheng into the car.