Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Whatever you say, the same thing still applies: police officers must maintain due respect for disciplinary regulations!

This is also for your own good. I will definitely report you for losing your gun!"

"Whatever you want! If you want to break the news, go and find people. If you want to find people, go find people!

There are hundreds of gangsters here, at best you can arrest them all and take them back to the police station!"

Not far away, a group of gangsters gathered at the door of a nightclub, while here two policemen were arguing, which formed an eclectic scene.

Zhang Chongbang glanced at Feisha, then turned around, opened the car door, started the car, and took out his pager.

"PC4211 calling the main reception desk, please transfer me to the Yau Tsim District Monitoring Department!"

……

At this time, the lobby of Windsor Nightclub was already crowded.

Ah Hua sat at the edge of the bar, looking coldly at the timid Yan Shanle in front of him.

He had served as a member of the Red Stick Gang as early as in Jingyi Society, but the only younger brother following him was Wuying.

It was the first time in his life that he had gathered two hundred men to go out at once.

I have to say, this feeling is really great!

As the crowd roared, Blind Hui was dragged over.

Yan Chanle signaled his men to put the man on the sofa, and then went up to Ahua.

“Brother Hua, people fight when they are angry, and I have paid it!

If you want to negotiate any terms, just open your mouth. There's no need to bring these brothers to trample on my place!"

Ah Hua took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it, and glanced at the half-conscious Blind Hui.

"Brother Yao said that if Blind Hui is intact, then you will pay a hundred thousand or eighty thousand for the medicine, and the matter will be over.

If Blind Hui gets hurt, this matter will have to be discussed."

Then he took a sip of his cigarette, and a puff of thick smoke blew onto Yan Chanle's face, and he shook his head.

"Now that Blind Hui has been beaten into this state by you, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to let go."

"So what do you want?"

"It's simple. Temple Street is a place full of mixed people. You, Yan Chan Le, don't have any big name to back you up. You can look at a dozen other places here.

Brother Yao is worried that you can't control it, so from now on, all the places you are in charge of will be handed over to us and Liansheng.

This nightclub is yours. If you want to continue running the business, that's fine, but all the guys and girls working there must be replaced by our people!"

Yan Chanle understood immediately after hearing this.

The people from He Liansheng are simply here to cause trouble. Otherwise, why would they make such a big fuss just to save a loser like Blind Hui?

After taking a deep breath, Yan Chanle still held his temper and wanted to make a final struggle.

"Brother Hua, these shops on Temple Street are all run by me because I'm good at dismantling goods. Those big guys are so kind to me that they leave them to me.

You're going to take everything away with just one word, and I'm afraid I'll have a hard time explaining this to those big guys!"

"That's your business, not mine.

I just know that if you dare to shake your head, you'll be dead tonight!"

"Don't go too far. If you do this, you'll destroy the jobs of my brothers.

I'm afraid even if I agree, my brothers won't agree!"

Even a clay man has a temper. Yan Chanle was forced into a corner and immediately confronted Ahua.

Ah Hua raised his eyebrows and jumped down from the bar.

He took the cigarette out of his mouth, approached Yan Shanle step by step, and suddenly reached out and put out the cigarette butt directly on Yan Shanle's face.

"Pull the street! That's just going too far!

Dare to challenge me? Let's see if you have more brothers than me!"

Following Yan Chanle's scream, the place suddenly became noisy.

The young man from He Liansheng had already pulled out the machete in his arms, removed the newspaper on it, and was about to start chopping people just as Ah Hua opened his mouth!

Yan Chanle took a few steps back and felt a burning pain on his face.

The pain stimulated his brain and he realized that the atmosphere was not right. He quickly raised his hands to signal his men not to act rashly.

However, the dozen or so men in his gang had already been scared like a group of quails. None of them dared to stand out and be the first to speak out. They were too honest to be honest.

"Brother Hua is so courageous. It's rare for you to turn things around. Today, I admit defeat!"

After saying that, Yan Chanle covered his burned face, walked carefully to Ahua, and whispered.

"I'll leave the place to you. Starting tonight, I'm leaving Temple Street!"

There is no one who is ignorant of the times who can do house demolition in Temple Street.

He usually had some small fights with the small guys in the society, but he felt that he was not qualified to challenge the entire He Liansheng gang!

He could afford to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to borrow soldiers and horses.

But no matter what, he has no name to support him, and no matter how much money he spends, it will just be a boring joke.

Ahua smiled and patted Yanchanle's shoulder.

"You're smart, you've saved your life!"

"Then can you take your brothers with you and Liansheng and leave now?"

"What's the hurry? This matter is not over yet."

Ahua pushed away Yan Chanle who was blocking his way and pointed at Huo Bao who was hiding in the crowd.

"Is it this Blind Hui who is in trouble?"

Yan Chanle looked back at Huobao and saw that Huobao looked ashen and shook his head slightly at him.

Ah Hua didn't wait for Yan Chanle to reply.

"I'm taking this loser with me. If you agree, we'll call it even today!"

"Brother Hua, is there any need to be so ruthless? Give your brothers a way out!"

"So you mean you disagree?"

Ah Hua faced Yan Chanle, then stretched out his right hand and waved to Wuying who was standing beside him.

Wuying understood and immediately handed the machete in his hand to Ahua.

Yan Chanle's Adam's apple moved up and down, and finally he uttered a word in a muffled voice.

"it is good!"

"Yan Chan Le! You idiot!

If you don't help someone in need, who will be willing to follow you in the future? I'm going to kill you before I die!"

As soon as Yan Chanle finished speaking, Huo Bao started shouting neurotically.

He jumped out of the crowd and was about to search under the bar table for a machete.

However, the He Liansheng thugs surrounding them were quick-witted and quick-handed. They rushed forward and pinned Huobao to the ground!

Then there was a round of punches and kicks, and in less than a few breaths, Huobao was knocked unconscious.

Ahua ignored Yanchanle. He asked people to carry Huobao out of the house, and arranged for Wuying to carry Bianhui who was lying on the sofa.

Soon, the entire Temple Street was filled with gangsters crossing the street. Surrounded by a group of people, Wuying carried Bianhui on his back and walked into the Fang Rongji Hotpot restaurant opposite.

"Brother Yao, it looks like you're seriously injured. Do you want to call a taxi to take you to the hospital first?"

Wuying put Blind Hui down and asked He Yaozong who was sitting at the door.

"You already know, and why are you asking? Go get a taxi!"

Blind Hui just opened his eyes slightly, trembling his lips, and reached out to He Yaozong, as if he wanted to say something.

He Yaozong hurried forward.

"His mouth is all chapped, Wuying. Go give him some hot water."

Two spoonfuls of water were fed into Blind Hui's mouth. Blind Hui coughed lightly and then reached into his pocket.

After a moment, he took out a watch from his pocket with his bloody hands and handed it to He Yaozong tremblingly.

It’s a pity that the watch case has been broken into pieces, and there are black and red blood stains on it.

"Yao...Brother Yao, Xiaohui bought this for you to thank you...

It’s a pity…I can’t issue an invoice…”

He Yaozong took the watch from Blind Hui's hand, supported Blind Hui, and held his skinny hand tightly.

"Fuck off! How can a younger brother give a older brother a watch? When you recover from your injury, I'll buy you a watch with an invoice!"

Blind Hui, who was barely breathing, smiled faintly and wanted to say something else, but he saw He Yaozong shaking his head slightly, signaling him not to speak anymore.

At this time, all the street lights on Temple Street were on. Feisha leaned against a lamppost, smoking one cigarette after another.

Fortunately, this group of gangsters didn't cause any trouble, but his mood didn't get better.

Only after the people from Liansheng dispersed on the street one after another did Feisha raise his hand and look at his watch.

It was already five minutes past seven in the evening.

The incident of the lost gun was exposed by Zhang Chongbang, and he didn't know what punishment he would face next.

The best outcome is being transferred to the Silver Band to play the trumpet, and the worst outcome is being stripped of your police uniform and possibly even sent to jail.

No matter which outcome, he could not accept it.

"Sha Sir, thank you for not causing us any trouble this time."

Under the street light, He Yaozong came up to Feisha and handed him a cigarette.

Feisha thought about it and finally took the cigarette.

“Yau Tsim District is truly a hotbed of success, with young men vying for the top spot every year.