Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

But don't worry, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to deal with you in the future!"

"What are you talking about, Sha Sir? We abide by the law and never do anything that would embarrass the police force.

I will have to trouble Sir Sha to take care of me in the future."

As He Yaozong spoke, he stuffed something into Feisha's hand. Feisha took a closer look and immediately felt his blood surging and rushing straight to his forehead.

That's a .38 pistol!

I looked at the gun's serial number more closely and confirmed that it was indeed my own!

He Yaozong also lit a red cigarette for himself.

"Those gang members on Sai Kung Street are so shameless that they dared to mess with Sir Sha.

I found this thing next to the trash can, and it made my brothers teach them a lesson.

Please, Sir Sha, calm down and help us write a better report for today."

"Okay, okay, if all the young people in Yau Tsim District were like you, the world would be peaceful!

Young man, if you weren't a gangster, I'd burn yellow paper and become your brother right now!

He Yaozong just smiled, waved and left, leaving Feisha with a dashing back.

Just when Feisha was overjoyed, the pager hanging on his waist suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then a very old-fashioned voice came out from it.

"Feisha, what the hell are you doing?

Someone from the Supervision Department just called me and said that Zhang Chongbang from the Criminal Investigation Team broke the news that you lost your gun? What happened?

Feisha picked up his .38 rifle, put it to his lips and kissed it, then grabbed the gun in one hand and took out the pager with the other and pressed the pager button.

"Sir Zhang, I don't know what that Zhang Chongbang is talking about!"

"He did say that when he saw you had a bruised face and no gun in your holster!"

"You believe what he says? Can't I just put the gun in my crotch and shoot birds?"

"Why are you stuffing a gun in your crotch for no reason?"

"Nothing. I saw Zhang Chongbang lying on the street and was so disgusted that I couldn't help but pull out my gun and kill him!"

There was silence on the pager for a while, and then the fat boss coughed dryly.

"Feisha, don't talk about this kind of thing here. Since everything is fine, I will report it to the Supervisory Department."

"What do you mean nothing? I'm going to report this to the supervisory authorities and sue Zhang Chongbang for defamation!!"

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Chapter 34 People can be shameless, but not too shameless!

the next morning.

He Yaozong woke up early, but was still thinking about the rebate he got last night.

Last night's display of his talents brought him a profit of 600,000 yuan, and also earned him a lot of reputation in the gang.

Now everyone outside praises him for his loyalty and righteousness. He made a fortune and did not forget his brothers in the gang.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Which one?"

"Brother Yao, it's me!"

The one who came to deliver breakfast to He Yaozong today was Xiwei.

After opening the door, Xiwei put a pile of breakfast on the dining table in the room.

“Shrimp dumplings, rice noodle rolls, siu mai, soup dumplings, and your favorite, pig liver porridge.

Brother Yao, eat it while it’s hot.”

He Yaozong sat down, looked at the piles of breakfast on the table, and waved to Xiwei.

"Come and have some food with us."

"it is good!"

He Yaozong tore open a pair of chopsticks and continued speaking.

"How is Blind Hui now?"

"It's okay. I took him to the hospital for a checkup. It's just a minor concussion. I'll just need an IV for a few days and rest."

Xiwei answered with some guilt. After all, when He Yaozong and Blind Hui met, he was fighting with Blind Hui.

Fortunately, He Yaozong just nodded and continued asking.

"What about the hotness?"

"It's already been done. We pulled him out to sea late last night. He's probably been gnawed to pieces by the fish and shrimp at Shark Dim Sum Shop!"

"Have Ahua and his team taken over the place on Temple Street?"

A hint of envy flashed in Xiwei's eyes.

"We took it over a long time ago. Last night, Ah Hua said he would arrange for people to go to Temple Street to start the work. I don't know how many people in our sect rushed to go there."

“We’ll arrange for Datou to go over later and start working with Ahua and the others.

He's been in jail for three years and has made me stupid, so I asked Ah Hua to stay with me for a while so that I can adapt to life outside as soon as possible."

He Yaozong opened a box of steaming rice rolls, picked one up and took a bite.

Then he asked again.

"You don't have to be envious. Ah Hua is watching the show over there, but it's not as easy as you think.

Yan Chan Le was the one who distributed the goods in Temple Street on behalf of the demolition companies. If the demolition companies could not distribute their goods in Temple Street, they would sooner or later cause trouble for him.

If it were you, you might not be able to withstand it!"

Xiwei nodded. "I know. After all, Brother Hua has been through a lot and has a lot of experience. He's not like debt collectors like us."

“It’s good to know that you have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time.

Xiwei, please call Ah Hua over for me later. I have something to discuss with him in person."

Xiwei was stunned for a moment, then answered awkwardly.

"Brother Yao, I'm afraid Brother Hua won't be able to come see you until noon."

"Explanation?"

"He went to clear Temple Street this morning and was taken away for questioning by the criminal police.

Wuying knows you are sleeping, so he asked me to tell you something, but I haven’t had time to tell you yet…”

He Yaozong swallowed the food in his mouth and pondered for a moment.

Then he smiled and said, "No more chatting, let's eat first!"

After having morning tea, He Yaozong went to the teahouse to check the accounts.

Recently, he has made the accounts of the financial company very attractive, and some bad debts that have no reason are handed over to Xiwei and others to collect.

He regards those with complex debt chains that banks are helpless against, but whose debtors have real estate as collateral, as excellent partners.

He sorted out the information of these people and put it in a pile. Even if the system froze his simple and crude cashback loophole, he could still purchase these physical mortgages at a premium in the future while keeping his capital.

No matter how you calculate it, you won’t lose money.

But this kind of bad debt contract is very good, and the bank will hardly lose a drop of profit.

Ring ring ring——

Just when He Yaozong finished organizing the materials, his cell phone rang at the right time.

Press the answer button.

"Hey, who's there?"

"Ayao, have you had breakfast?"

The call was from Long Gen.

"Good morning, uncle. I just finished eating."

"It's okay after you finish eating. Come to my place on Xinghua Street now. We and the leader of Liansheng want to meet you!"

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, He Yaozong frowned, a bad feeling rising in his heart.

He has indeed been in the limelight lately, causing quite a stir in the Yau Tsim Mong district.

Logically speaking, it is understandable that the leader of the society wants to meet him.

But compared with Liansheng’s current leader, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is just a puppet.

Not only is there Fat Deng above him, but this leader was also chosen with the financial support of Big D.

Perhaps Fat Deng felt sorry for him and reserved a seat for him in the Senate before Chui Ji retired. He also wanted to do Chui Ji a favor and consolidate Fat Deng's position in the Senate.

Such a random leader, when there is something going on in the society, he usually has to ask Fat Deng first and then ask Big D.

He suddenly came to Sham Shui Po to find me, so he must have been asked by someone.

He Yaozong just had no idea why he came to see him.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, the bright sun shines on the scalp, giving people a slight warmth.

He Yaozong arrived at the door of Longgen's detached house and, led by his followers, entered the fairly spacious living room of the house.

An old man with white hair and a slightly plump figure was chatting with Long Gen.

Without thinking too much, this person is the nominal leader of District 9.

"Uncle, dragon head!"

After He Yaozong finished his greetings, Long Gen immediately laughed, stood up and waved to He Yaozong.

"Ayao, come quickly, the tea is just the right temperature."