Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Even if I'm going to die, I'll drag He Yaozong down with me!

"Mr. David, shall we make our move tonight?"

"We'll make our move tonight. I'll mobilize the police officers who are keeping watch at Guanghua Hospital to create an opportunity for you to strike."

"Okay, I'll go arrange the manpower right away!"

"Do you still have any trustworthy people left in Hong Kong Island?!"

David's cold tone startled Fatty Li.

But then David continued, "Don't delay any longer, you'll do it yourself tonight!"

I'll speak with Superintendent Hu Tianwen; he'll take care of everything for you at Kwong Wah Hospital.

After saying that, David hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the receiver, Fatty Li gasped for breath.

He now understands that when you're a dog for foreigners, wagging your tail is acceptable, but shaking your head is not!

The political department pinned this blame on him, so he had no choice but to take it on without hesitation!

Little did Fatty Li know that in the eyes of the Political Department, he was now nothing more than dried-up dregs, utterly useless.

It's true that the Political Department ordered him to kill Ho Yiu-chung tonight, but after Ho Yiu-chung's death, there's absolutely no chance he'll come out of Kwong Wah Hospital alive!

Grand Hyatt Hotel, Central.

Chen Yao, the manager of Hung Hing, rang the doorbell of a suite. Soon after, Jiang Tianyang opened the door and welcomed Chen Yao inside.

"Mr. Jiang, you are right, Fatty Li is indeed harboring evil intentions."

We've just confirmed, through wiretapping and recording his phone call, that he's been colluding with the Political Department!

Jiang Tianyang nodded and then led Chen Yao to sit on the sofa.

She smoothed her slightly disheveled hair with her hand and asked.

"Have you notified Wo Luen Shing yet?"

"I've already made the call."

"Alright, Yao, go and contact a lawyer right away."

Now that the martial arts showdown at Wo Luen Shing is over, it's time for Hung Hing to put on a show of civility!

"Tomorrow I'll go to court with these foreigners. I want to see if they really have no shame!"

Just as Chen Yao was about to get up, Jiang Tianyang thought for a moment and called Chen Yao back.

"Remember to call Mr. Ho of Wo Luen Shing again, Fatty Lai, try to keep him safe."

I want to show those foreigners that Hung Hing's ungrateful dogs will eventually turn on them and bite back!

"Understood, Mr. Jiang!"

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In the corridor of a separate surgical ward at Kwong Wah Hospital, several police officers with red and swollen eyes sat on a bench, acting as 'volunteer security guards' for Ho Yiu-chung.

These cops were quite speechless; their police force had never used such a force except to protect important witnesses.

Since the police had just 'expelled' Ho Yiu-chung from jail, they were unable to take him back to the safe house.

Fei Sha was the only policeman allowed to enter the ward and chat with He Yaozong for a few minutes.

At this moment, Fei Sha still stood in front of He Yaozong's sickbed, earnestly persuading him.

"Boss, you've been arrogant enough. Even the top dog can't do anything to you anymore. It's time to stop!"

Now, because of your actions, a senior superintendent from our Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) has been killed in a car accident. If this continues, I don't know how you'll handle the situation!

Fei Sha was, after all, just a newly appointed inspector, and he couldn't see through the intricacies of the rules and regulations.

In his view, when Ho Kwok-ching was hit by a car and killed, Ho Yiu-chung was already in jail and had no opportunity to commit the crime.

He Guozheng died entirely because he had incurred public wrath and was dragged down with him by a desperate brute.

He Yaozong naturally wouldn't bother explaining that much to Fei Sha.

His left arm was wrapped with gauze to stop the bleeding, and his right hand was holding a handful of freshly washed grapes, which he was popping into his mouth one by one.

Seeing Fei Sha's appearance, he just smiled.

"Sir Sha, did Li Wenbin send you here to act as a mediator?"

He really is a dutiful and responsible cop, but as you can see, I've been under your surveillance from beginning to end.

What Wo Luen Shing is up to is none of my business!

Fei Sha wanted to say something more, but saw He Yaozong throw the grapes into the fruit bowl on the bedside table, then tear a banana from the fruit bowl and throw it to Fei Sha.

"Stop talking, Officer Sha. I'll give you face. I guarantee there will be peace tomorrow morning."

Here, let's eat a banana first!

At that moment, in the hospital corridor, Superintendent Liao Zhizong of the O-Division A Group was leading a team to relieve him on shift.

He first glanced at He Yaozong's sickroom a few times, and finally walked up to a female police officer.

"Meizhen, you've been busy all night, why don't you go home and rest?"

Lei Meizhen shook her head: "Inspector Liao, it's not time for my shift to change yet."

"My brothers are all working hard, how can I go back to rest first?"

"A group of grown men should at least act like gentlemen and take care of the ladies."

Lei Meizhen didn't say much, just nodded, then stood up and glanced at her watch.

It is 1:25 a.m.

Afterwards, Lei Meizhen left thoughtfully, but instead of going downstairs, she turned a corner in the corridor and went to the restroom on the third floor of the surgical ward.

After Lei Meizhen left, Liao Zhizong gradually dismissed several people from their shifts.

Only when a few trusted men remained on this side of the corridor did Liao Zhizong lean against the window of the hospital corridor, gazing at the dark sky in the distance, lost in thought.

"Inspector Liao, you should go back and rest too."

With us here, we guarantee nothing will happen!

A trusted confidant got up and approached Liao Zhizong, offering him kind advice.

Liao Zhizong shook his head.

"Brother One sent his former assistant, Hu Sir, to tell you that he wants me to invite you downstairs for a late-night snack later."

"I know you're unhappy about having to guard this good-for-nothing He Yaozong!"

"Who says it isn't?"

Upon hearing that there would be a late-night snack available and that they wouldn't have to smell the disinfectant anymore, the group of confidants immediately perked up.

Before long, at Liao Zhizong's call, a group of people followed him downstairs, and the corridor outside the ward became much quieter.

A moment later, Fei Sha also answered a phone call and came out of the ward.

Ding--

A freight elevator on the east side of the surgical ward stopped on the third floor, where Fatty Li had already donned an incongruous white medical coat.

He had a mask on, but no matter how much he pulled it, it couldn't completely cover his fat face.

Leaning against the elevator door was Hu Tianwen, the assistant to the section chief.

He reached out and grabbed the medical cart that Fatty Li was pushing out, and said coldly.

"Alright! Go to the left and count five wards down the corridor. That's where your enemy is!"

Push open the door and start shooting; it won't take more than a minute.

I'll hold the elevator button here for you. Leave this way as soon as you've gotten your revenge!

Fat Li took a deep breath.

Although he was previously the leader of Hung Hing, he ultimately started out as a writer.

Although he has used a knife to kill people, he has never used a gun.

Feeling a bit nervous, he touched the pistol tucked into his waistband again and exchanged a glance with Hu Tianwen.

Taking a deep breath, he strode towards He Yaozong's ward.

As instructed by Hu Tianwen, he turned left after exiting the elevator, counted five wards in a row, and took a deep breath after arriving at the door of ward 3012.

He pulled the gun out from behind his waist, turned the doorknob with his left hand, pushed open the door, and instantly pointed the gun at the hospital bed!

But after seeing the situation inside, Fatty Lai was immediately dumbfounded.

Let alone He Yaozong, he didn't even see a ghost in this hospital room.

Did I go to the wrong place?

Just as Fatty Li was about to go out to check, he felt a tingling numbness in his arm holding the gun, and the gun immediately fell to the ground.

When he turned around, he found a cold .38 pistol pointed at his forehead.

The person holding the gun was Lei Meizhen, who had not yet left.

Upon seeing that his kidnapper was a female police officer, Fatty Li's anxious heart calmed down a little.

He swallowed hard.

"Madam, she's one of us!"

"Pick up the gun, fire two shots at the hospital bed, and then get out of there quickly!"

Lei Meizhen put the .38 down, then kicked the Glock pistol that Fatty Li had dropped to his feet.

He urged, "Hurry up! I'll take care of the rest for you!"

Upon hearing Lei Meizhen's reply, Fatty Li had no doubts.

For a moment, I could only marvel at how kind the people in the Political Department were, letting me take the blame instead of putting myself in danger!

Picking up the pistol, Fatty Li repeatedly pulled the trigger toward the hospital bed, and then, under Lei Meizhen's watchful eye, hurriedly fled toward the container elevator on the east side of the third floor.