Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Come back with me, there's a batch of goods that needs you to distribute!"

Xiaohui immediately protected Manghui.

"Brother Hot, Blind Hui doesn't do this anymore. Please don't make things difficult for us. Let us go!"

Huo Bao scratched the uniquely shaped bullet-shaped object and couldn't help but sneer.

Te—

He spat the cigarette butt in his mouth accurately onto Xiaohui's chest. Xiaohui screamed from the burn and shook the cigarette butt out in a panic.

Huobao was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he raised his foot and kicked Xiaohui in the abdomen, knocking her over.

"Xiaohui!"

Blind Hui exclaimed and was about to step forward, but was stopped by two thugs.

He turned around angrily and slapped Blind Hui in the face.

"Fuck your mother, you said you won't do it, so why not?

You look so foolish, and finding a girl is also foolish, take her back to me!"

After saying that, he waved his hand angrily, and the two thugs dragged Blind Hui away.

At this time, Xiaohui was kneeling on the street, holding her stomach in pain, staring blankly at Manghui being dragged away.

She had been wandering in Hong Kong Island for several years, and the hardships she had endured made her realize that any shouting at this moment would be meaningless.

It was not until Blind Hui, Huo Bao and others disappeared at the end of the street that Xiao Hui struggled to get up from the ground.

She tidied up her messy hair and started running towards Sham Shui Po regardless of everything.

At around 1:10 in the afternoon, He Yaozong was having lunch with Ahua and others in a tea restaurant.

Xiaohui stumbled in, and when she saw He Yaozong, she knelt down in front of him.

"Brother Yao, please save Blind Hui, please save Blind Hui!"

"What happened? Get up first!"

He Yaozong gave Xiwei a look, and he quickly put down his chopsticks and helped Xiaohui up.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, He Yaozong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"He was just taken away by Yan Chan Le's people. No one will die. Why are you so panicked?"

“No, Huobao is managing Yan Chanle’s bulk cargo business in Temple Street, so he usually won’t take the initiative to look for Blind Hui.

As long as he takes the initiative to find me, I will either ask him to disperse some deadly cargo, or make him a scapegoat to resolve the grudges of the demolition family!"

Although Xiaohui was panicking, her thoughts were clear.

He Yaozong couldn't help but scratch his chin, then nodded at Xiaohui.

"Blind Hui always does his best to help me. I won't watch my good brother get screwed."

After saying that, he looked at Ahua.

"Ah Hua, you used to be a big name in Mong Kok. Do you have any face in Temple Street?"

Ah Hua smiled.

"My reputation isn't as strong as Liansheng's, but I still have a say in Temple Street."

"That's fine. You and Wuying go first and tell the people from Yanchanle that I have Blind Hui protected.

But don't ask them to hand him over for now. I will go to Temple Street to pick him up personally before 6pm!"

Ahua nodded first, then asked in confusion.

"Brother Yao, what's the meaning of this?"

"Haha, I know Yan Chanle. He's able to stay in Temple Street by selling goods for some No. 4 fishmongers.

If I don't plant a flag on Temple Street when this bastard falls into my hands, wouldn't that be a waste of this opportunity?"

As He Yaozong spoke, he lost interest in eating and looked at Wuying beside him.

"Wuying, go talk to Brother Jimmy and tell him that I, Ho Yiu Chung, want to borrow troops from the various gangs in the Yau Tsim District of Wo Luen Sheng.

Anyone who goes to Temple Street with me tonight to start work will receive three thousand dollars.

Whatever happens, I'll pay for the bail, medicine, and resettlement expenses, and I'll double it!"

puff--

The fly that was drinking soup was sprayed directly onto the table.

These days, if you pay five hundred dollars to show off your skills, a lot of people will come to support you.

If you pay a thousand dollars, the person who shakes you will really dare to chop others for you!

What's more, just to deal with a piece of shit like Yan Chan Le, He Yaozong directly asked for three thousand yuan. He had already imagined the scene of Yan Chan Le's place being razed to the ground tonight.

Ah Hua remained calm. He leaned close to He Yaozong's ear and whispered.

"Hey, Brother Yao, I know you made a fortune a while ago, but there's no need to mobilize so many people to deal with a Yanshaole, right?"

He Yaozong just waved his hand.

"I want to make a splash as soon as possible, and using money to hit me is the best way.

Don't worry, once Temple Street is taken, the place over there will be handed over to you and Wuying to manage, and your big brother Hua's reputation will not be tarnished."

Upon hearing this, Wuying slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"Brother Yao, I'll let Brother Jimmy know right away!!"

↑【Mobile Force - Desperate Road】: Hot

↑【Mobile Force - Dead End】: Blind Hui Xiaohui

Chapter 31 Deng Wei: I don’t like this kind of trouble-making younger brother!

Under Jimmy's coordination, the news that He Yaozong spent money to borrow soldiers spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

In less than half an hour, the disciples of the Longgen lineage alone were about to trample down the threshold of the Hetai Teahouse.

Wuying, Xiwei and others sat in the middle of the teahouse hall, put a few chairs, and recorded one by one every gang member who came to make this quick money.

"Name."

"Xiwei, are you blind? I'm Chaozhou Wei!"

"Chaozhou Wei, we might have to go chop people up when work starts tonight. Why are you guys from the meat stall joining in the fun?"

"Pick! What's the difference between chopping a pig and chopping a person?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. How many brothers are there?"

"Five!"

“Okay, take your people upstairs to collect the money.

When Brother Yao blows the whistle this afternoon, remember to hang a red towel on your left arm, otherwise if you get hit by your own people, Brother Yao won’t pay for the medical expenses.”

Xiwei quickly wrote down the names of the group, and then waved to indicate Chaozhou Weinuo's location.

Wuying was also very busy. He was carefully looking at a piece of pork ribs in front of him.

"Come alone?"

"Yes."

"Who is the boss?"

"The boss is Dazhichen."

"Which sect is Dazhichen from, Liansheng?"

"No, Brother Wuying, I'm from the Number Gang, working in the Kwun Tong area.

My boss heard that you guys were looking to borrow some soldiers, so he asked me to come over and ask if you were short on manpower."

Wuying was so angry that he laughed.

"Fuck your mother, are you deaf or blind?

Can't you see the sign at the door saying "No entry unless you are a member of the Heliansheng sect?"

"Brother Wuying, our price is fair. We can ask for less so we can make a little profit!"

After all, the Number Gang's reputation is still quite impressive, and Wuying doesn't want to offend this guy.

He just urged the guy in front of him to leave.

"I can't make the decision on this. Brother Yao has said that the brothers from Heliansheng must be fed first.

You can see that so many of our family members can’t even get a number, how can your number help them make a living?”

Pai Gu Zai stood up in disappointment, but still did not give up lobbying.

"Well, if Brother Yao encounters any tough tasks in the future, you can always come to Kwun Tong to look for numbers to help Da Zhichen.

Our prices are really fair!"

"Alright, alright, I'll tell Brother Yao."

At this time, He Yaozong was sitting in the office of the financial company with his eyes closed.

The hustle and bustle downstairs did not affect his thoughts at all.

He was conducting a stress test on the system.

Sure enough, when the people downstairs gathered a hundred quotas for borrowing soldiers, the system gave a risk warning.

When the number of borrowed soldiers reaches 200, the system will inform you that rebates can no longer be provided for the excess quota.

In other words, according to the system's judgment, borrowing 100 soldiers is enough for him to completely deal with Yan Chanle in Temple Street.

He Yaozong was not too surprised, and it was understandable that the system imposed restrictions.

If he could really borrow unlimited troops, and he offered a sky-high price, and dragged all the gangsters in Hong Kong Island to Temple Street for a stroll every day, then the current functions of the system might no longer be necessary.

Temple Street, Windsor Nightclub.