Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

On the signature, there was still a vermilion word "death" written on it!

"He Yaozong, are you kidding me?!

Kill me if you want. I, Big Boss B, have been in this business for so many years. When have I ever been afraid of death?

Today you just go ahead and do it. If I frown, I won't be considered a hero!"

Big Boss B's mentality had completely collapsed at this time. He yelled hysterically at He Yaozong, trying his best to maintain his last bit of dignity.

However, He Yaozong did not show any reason to mock him as he had imagined.

On the contrary, his expression became increasingly heavy, and he was still holding the bamboo stick holder with only one stick left.

“Brother B, life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God.

But I have never believed in fate. Life or death is not decided by God!

There is only one lot left, I will let you draw one last time!"

"It's already this time, and you still want to play tricks on me?

Flop! All three draws are dead draws!"

In the face of Big Brother B's fury, He Yaozong still placed the lottery box in front of Big Brother B.

Tairan said, "Whether it's true or not, you'll know once you draw it!"

He Yaozong spoke so seriously that Big Boss B was stunned for a moment.

He was almost 99% certain that He Yaozong was playing tricks on him, and all three lots were clearly dead ends.

But the one percent of luck in his heart forced him to trust He Yaozong again!

What if this guy really is giving me a way out, and the last lot is really a lucky lot?

Thinking of this, Big Brother B's hands began to tremble.

He was not as agile as before. He reached out his hand tremblingly and grabbed the last bamboo stick.

After pulling the bamboo stick out of the tube, he didn't dare to look at it right away.

Instead, he glanced nervously at He Yaozong who was standing opposite him. He still looked calm, as if there was a hint of relief.

After taking a deep breath, Big Brother B pressed the tip of the stick with his thumb, just like he was showing his cards in a poker game, and slid it down little by little.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze...

As Big Boss B's thumb slid to the center of the bamboo stick, the word "death" suddenly appeared in front of Big Boss B!

“Fall! Fall! Fall!!”

After realizing that he was like a fool and had been fooled three times by He Yaozong, Big Brother B's mentality completely exploded.

He clenched the bamboo stick in his hand, furious, and was about to stab He Yaozong.

However, Ah Hua, who was guarding him, was well prepared. He drew out his knife and knocked Big Boss B to the ground.

"He Yaozong! He Yaozong!!

If you dare to kill me, Hongxing will not let you go! I will wait for you on the Yellow Springs Road and we will go together!"

He Yaozong's smile was somewhat cruel.

"I'm sorry, Brother B, you may not know yet, but everything you talked about with Mr. Jiang was recorded.

Mr. Jiang might not avenge you for the sake of the overall situation."

He Yaozong pretended to be mysterious and said, "You think you are very smart, but in fact you have been led by the nose from beginning to end.

Do you want to know who betrayed you?"

"Who?!"

He Yaozong's face turned cold instantly: "Leave it to the underworld to guess slowly!"

"Fall! Fall! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!!"

The big guy B who was chopped down was still roaring at the top of his lungs, but Ahua did not indulge his temper.

The knife fell and hit Big Boss B's neck directly.

Big Boss B's head tilted, and he let out two muffled gurgling sounds in his throat before collapsing...

"You won't be able to wait for me on the road to the underworld, so you'd better go to the Shark Dim Sum Shop to feed the fish and shrimp and eliminate your karma."

He Yaozong looked at Big Brother B with disdain, then spoke to Ahua.

"Ahua, let Xiwei and the others take care of the remaining matters.

You should hurry back to Mong Kok and check out the places on the newly reclaimed land, and don't get beaten back."

Ahua threw the knife on the ground and asked in confusion.

"Brother Yao, wasn't that just a show? Aren't those places... returned to Liang Kun?"

"What else? We shot them down!"

"Ah? Will this piss off Liang Kun?"

He Yaozong sneered: "I know Liang Kun. He will bite back as soon as I deal with Big Boss B.

Just wait and see, sooner or later we'll have to fight him!"

Ah Hua smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Brother Yao, I've been around Mong Kok for so many years, I'm familiar with Liang Kun's family background.

He's the best in Mong Kok. Unless he and Luen Sing join forces, we... I'm afraid we won't be able to handle him!"

He Yaozong threw away the lottery ticket box in his hand, patted Ahua on the shoulder, and spoke.

"Don't worry, just keep the place safe.

If I'm not mistaken, this guy Liang Kun will be out of business in a few days!"

Seeing that He Yaozong was unwilling to say more, Ah Hua did not ask any further questions.

He just nodded seriously to He Yaozong, then turned around and went to do his work according to He Yaozong's instructions.

……

Jiang Tiansheng’s villa in the Eastern Mid-Levels villa area.

That night, the mountain wind was howling.

Jiang Tiansheng has received several calls tonight, informing him that the owner of Causeway Bay was kidnapped by Ho Yiu-chung's men in Reclamation Land and his life or death is still unknown.

Ring ring ring——

Another phone call came in, and Jiang Tiansheng numbly pressed the answer button.

The call was from Chen Yao, the white paper fan of Hongxing.

"Mr. Jiang, I just asked someone to go to Sham Shui Po and question him. He Yaozong admitted that Xi B is dead and he was the one who killed him!"

"I understand, Ayao."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the tape on the desk, his face gloomy to the extreme.

Just half an hour ago, someone delivered the tape to his villa.

The tape contained a conversation between him and Big Boss B about getting rid of Liang Kun.

These days, audio tapes are not valid evidence in court.

But the society is not a court!

Many things don’t weigh even a few ounces if they are not weighed, but if they are weighed, they weigh even a thousand pounds!

"Mr. Jiang, the leader of our Hongxing has died. Shouldn't we go and say hello to Chuiji and see if they'll hand him over?"

"Ayao, don't worry about this matter for now. I will make the final decision."

Jiang Tiansheng spoke coldly, he must not make a big deal out of this matter.

Hung Hing implements a twelve-district system, with each gang's leader operating independently.

He, Jiang Tiansheng, is like the Emperor of Zhou. As long as he doesn't give the order, if a big boss dies, the other gangs will not bother to get involved.

Taking a cold approach may be the best way to solve the problem now.

As Jiang Tiansheng's manager for many years, Chen Yao could roughly infer from Jiang Tiansheng's tone that Jiang Tiansheng had some unspeakable secrets.

So he didn't ask any further questions, just said "OK" on the phone and then hung up.

Then Jiang Tiansheng slowly put down the phone, picked up the tape again, and stared at it for a long time.

The last breath of foul air slowly came out of his mouth, and then he muttered to himself.

“People may stumble, and horses may stumble.

Ah B, you can only blame yourself for not being careful enough. Go with peace of mind. I will take good care of your wife and children for you!"

Chapter 68: Liang Kun: Ah B is dead, the leader doesn’t even dare to fart, it’s time to step down!

bang bang bang --

The next morning, Long Gen had just finished his breakfast and was preparing to practice Eight Section Brocade in his own courtyard when he suddenly heard someone knocking loudly on the iron gate outside.

Long Gen's face immediately drooped.

"What the hell is going on!"

After saying that, he signaled his henchman to go outside and open the door.

The door opened, and Fat Deng was standing at the door with a sour face.

"Long Gen, you're screwed! Did you know that your subordinate is causing trouble again?"

Long Gen was stunned.

"Brother Wei, who caused trouble?"

"What do you think? He's the sharpest and most imposing one in your gang!"

Fat Deng walked in shakily on crutches, then sat down on a stone bench in the yard.