Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Brother Tianhong, you are finally here!"

Several thugs who followed Ah Heng into the nightclub escaped by breaking the windows and jumping down from the upper floors.

The people that Liansheng had brought with him blocked both ends of Temple Street. They were able to escape by hiding behind a restaurant's泔水袋.

Only when they saw Luo Tianhong coming did they dare to show their faces.

I don’t know why, but after the people from Zhongxinyi came over by minibus, they and the people from Liansheng dispersed and no one knew where they went.

Luo Tianhong swept his cold gaze over the group of disheveled thugs, and then with a clang, he drew out the eight-sided Han sword in his hand.

"Brother Long has issued an order: tonight on Temple Street, any place that has taken over from Liansheng will be smashed!

If we don't defeat these losers, outsiders will laugh at our lack of loyalty, trustworthiness and righteousness!"

At this time, on the rooftop of the Windsor Nightclub, Lin Huaile was lying on the railing and could see the situation below clearly.

He couldn't figure out what was wrong with Zhong Xinyi that made him want to fight him to the death tonight.

None of these places seemed popular, so he decided to communicate with the people from Zhong Xinyi. They could come in to sell medicine in the future, but Zhong Xinyi would not allow other demolition companies to enter, and he could turn a blind eye.

But just as the Zhong Xin Yi people finished their business in the venue, before he could find anyone to communicate, more than a dozen minibuses of people came over.

Without giving any explanation, they entered the scene and started hacking at anyone and smashing anything they saw.

The most important thing is that he doesn't have the courage to resist now!

His gang was not very strong to begin with, and if he angered Lian Haolong, even his Jordan territory would be in trouble!

Now Lin Huaile felt that he was in a dilemma.

If he didn't fight, Fat Deng had repeatedly told himself not to embarrass himself in Temple Street.

No one in Heliansheng was willing to support a cowardly rat to be the boss.

But if they fight head-on, Jordan's strength is really not enough!

In just over half a year, Chui Ji will have to surrender his stick. If he fights to the death with Zhong Xin Yi, it is hard to guarantee that the foundation of his own sect will be damaged.

Even if he had Fat Deng's support, he probably wouldn't have the confidence to compete with Big D.

After thinking for a while, Lin Huaile gritted his teeth and made a decision he had no choice but to make.

Tread-tap-

"Brother Le! Let's go through the fire escape! The Zhongxinyi people are coming and we can't hold them back with so few people!"

Just when Ale was feeling gloomy, the leader Aze ran up panting.

"Leave? Where to go!"

Lin Huaile waved his hand, then forced a calm smile.

"No need to leave, the O-Ji police are here!"

beep-

As a sharp whistle sounded, Feisha from the anti-black team took the lead and led the team into the chaotic crowd.

Soon after, several PTU assault vehicles came to support, and the members of the mobile force got off the vehicles quickly and cooperated with Feisha to loudly control the situation.

"No one is allowed to move. Put your hands on your head and squat down!"

"The police are coming, hurry up!"

In the eyes of the gang members, the policeman's "don't move" is no different from "run away quickly, don't force me to use my weapon to hit you."

The streets, which were in chaos just now, are now even more chaotic.

The police officers from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau were sharp-eyed and knew that they couldn't take away all the gangsters. In order to complete their mission, they specifically picked out the leaders and arrested them.

"If you don't want to suffer, be honest!"

Feisha raised his foot and kicked over a loyal and righteous man who was controlled by the PTU and was still struggling. Then he put his hands behind his back and looked around, as if he was doing something.

After a while, he smiled knowingly.

The note that He Yaozong handed him in the evening listed all the places that Lin Huaile managed.

As for the ones he had looked at, they had all closed down long ago!

Those who are against the black community have no reason to go to people's homes and do things.

"When did such a shady guy appear in Yau Tsim District? I'll repay you a favor and find Lin Huaile tonight to question him!"

Feisha smiled and shook his head, and decided not to go to the nightclub to join in the fun.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, calling his boss Zhang Qisheng.

"Mr. Zhang, could you please give me Jordan Lin Huaile's number?

Things got a bit serious here tonight. If I don't find a qualified boss to question, I'm afraid writing a report will be difficult!"

Chapter 41 Sir Sha, I can tell you are a blessed person

Ring ring ring…

Before seven in the morning, He Yaozong was woken up by a sudden phone call.

He Yaozong rubbed his sleepy eyes and fumbled to pick up the phone from the bedside table.

Without a doubt, the call was from Brother Long.

Only a few people knew his number, and others were not in the habit of calling him early in the morning to disturb him.

"Hey uncle, what are you looking for me so early?"

"Why, I can't call you if there's nothing wrong?

You had a blast in Temple Street last night. I heard that Ah Lok was called in by the police for questioning all night, and when he came out of the police station this morning, his face was green!"

Long Gen's voice was loud this time, and he was obviously in a good mood.

He Yaozong echoed with a faint smile.

"Uncle, you didn't call just to say this, did you?"

"Of course, I'm not talking about this, now let's talk about business.

I want to know what you were thinking last night, arranging people to throw Molotov cocktails at Zhongxinyi's territory?"

"When someone steps on your territory, isn't it normal to arrange for someone to step on your territory back?"

"Don't give me that! Temple Street opened at 10:50 last night, and your people were throwing bottles in Tsim Sha Tsui at 11:00!

If you hadn't added fuel to the fire for Lian Haolong, how could Ah Le have been dealt with so badly last night? "

He Yaozong sat up from the bed and habitually picked up a cigarette and lit it.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to cause any trouble.

These dozen or so yards are originally the territories of Lao Jia bulk goods. If nothing happens today, something will happen sooner or later!

Le Shao is also the leader of a gang. If he feels that he can't bear it anymore, he can go and talk to Deng Bo immediately.

Hand over all the fields back. Even if he can't handle it, I can handle it!"

Long Gen slowed down his tone and expressed his deep agreement on the phone.

"That's right, Ah Le has always been kind to others in He Liansheng.

Many brothers in the society respect him.

But it's no use relying on good words to get around. If you don't do anything, you just ask for things as soon as you reach out.

Even if we reward him with a piece of land, he will lose it sooner or later!"

"Uncle, I feel much more at ease if you think this way."

"Just listen to what I have to say first.

No matter what, Ale is your senior in the club after all, so don't be too extreme in everything.

This morning, Deng Wei called me and asked me about the loyalty and righteousness issue. Are you willing to support me? How are you going to support me? Do you want to support me with Ah Le?

He Yaozong reached out to the edge of the bed and flicked the cigarette ash from his fingertips.

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

The baby is crying and knows when to feed!

Zhongxinyi was about to attack, and they knew that they had to let me carry out the work under the banner of Heliansheng.

What were you doing earlier? I knew the club was full of scoundrels who bullied the good and feared the evil.

Taking a sip of his cigarette, He Yaozong answered directly.

"Uncle, I'm not qualified to talk to Uncle Deng on the phone.

Please help me tell him that I will do whatever he says. If Le Shao can act like a good boy in front of him, then I, He Yaozong, may not be able to do the same! "

“Well, pay more attention to those who are faithful and righteous!

In short, don't worry about the affairs of the society. Even if you want to hand over all the territory in Temple Street, no one will be willing to take on this hot potato!"

After finishing his phone call with Long Gen, He Yaozong lost all desire to sleep, so he simply got up, washed up, and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just as he was about to go out, there was a knock on the door.

He Yaozong couldn't help but frown and became alert.

He attached great importance to his own security. He arranged all the thugs who used to work in the financial company to be responsible for his own security in this clock hotel.

Apart from Bianhui and Xiwei who usually deliver meals to him, no one usually comes knocking on his door early in the morning.

Meanwhile, Blind Hui was in the hospital. Xi Wei was exhausted after a night of trouble, and he asked not to bring him food this morning.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"He Yaozong, are you awake?"

There was a sound of Feisha coming from outside.

He Yaozong immediately let down his guard and opened the door.