Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Hahahaha, Lawyer Chen, you are such a genius!

Not only did it help me win the lawsuit to get out of the crime, but it also made the police force compensate me eight million!

I, Zhang Shihao, will never forget your kindness. If there is a chance for cooperation next time, I will definitely come back to you."

Hearing the name Zhang Shihao, He Yaozong couldn't help but frown and his eyes fell on this man.

Chen Tianyi also came out of the reception room and shook hands with Zhang Shihao.

"Mr. Zhang, you wasted so many years of your youth in there, it's reasonable for you to ask for eight million in compensation.

As a senior lawyer, I really want to work with a generous client like you again.

But as your friend, I have to advise you that frequent dealings with lawyers is not a good sign!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Of course, of course!"

Zhang Shihao said this and shook hands with Chen Tianyi again, then said goodbye and walked towards the elevator with a big laugh.

Only then did Chen Tianyi see He Yaozong sitting opposite him, and immediately put on a smiling face.

"Mr. He, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting.

Let’s go inside and talk.”

After entering the reception room, He Yaozong spoke while Chen Tianyi was looking for materials.

"Lawyer Chen, the name of your client just now seemed familiar."

"Sounds familiar, of course. Four years ago, there was a massive armored car robbery in Diaojingling, and he was the main suspect the police targeted at the time.

At the beginning of this year, I was entrusted by his wife to help him fight a lawsuit to avoid being convicted.

The incident was widely reported by major media outlets in Hong Kong, but I still managed to withstand the pressure and help him win the lawsuit."

Chen Tianyi seemed very proud of winning the lawsuit. While retrieving the information, he couldn't help but chat with He Yaozong for a few more words.

These police officers in Hong Kong are unlucky enough to encounter a lawyer like Chen Tianyi.

Now He Yaozong can be sure that the person who just walked out of the reception room is Hong Kong's century thief king - Zhang Shihao!

It's just that this fellow hasn't fully "woke up" yet. He used to do some robbery and looting. It wasn't until he was caught by the police and thrown into a kiln for further training for a few years that he finally became enlightened.

Later, he started the oldest business, specifically kidnapping some of the rich tycoons in Hong Kong Island, which can be said to be the ultimate in the profession of thief.

Getting back to the topic, He Yaozong took the materials handed over by Chen Tianyi and glanced at them.

Then he asked in confusion, "Lawyer Chen, why are the people I entrusted you to handle the border crossing procedures so strictly reviewed and why do they need to use the identities of other people in the mainland?

Just because they were once soldiers?"

"That's right!"

Chen Tianyi sat down, then placed his fingers on the table and said somewhat seriously.

"Mr. He, there are some things I can explain to you behind closed doors."

But once I leave this door, I won’t recognize anyone!”

"Lawyer Chen, please feel free to speak."

After softening his voice, Chen Tianyi began to preach.

"It has been almost a hundred years since Hong Kong Island was leased to the British.

Ever since the Joint Declaration was released, the day the British leave has officially been put on the agenda. They are unwilling to abandon Hong Kong Island and are now racing against time to subtly cultivate certain ideologies in Hong Kong Island!

He Yaozong nodded in agreement. It seems that people with high knowledge have their own unique insights into problems.

The foreigners want to sow the seeds of trouble in Hong Kong Island. Wang Jianjun and his gang have experienced the test of blood and fire on the mainland. No matter what their beliefs are, the foreigners dare not let such people enter Hong Kong Island.

If you don't occupy the ideological high ground, the enemy will.

Instead of continuing to debate this issue with Chen Tianyi, He Yaozong simply put away the materials.

"I'll get these things done as soon as possible, Lawyer Chen, thank you for your help."

"No trouble, Mr. He can come and have tea with me when I'm free."

Chen Tianyi smiled slightly, obviously telling He Yaozong that he didn't have much time now.

He Yaozong didn't say much. He picked up the materials, said goodbye to Chen Tianyi, and left the law firm.

At this time, in a video hall on Wong Chuk Street in Sham Shui Po.

Guan Zaisen had just finished chasing a tube here in the morning. He had just come to his senses and felt hungry.

He was holding a plate of rice, sitting on a piece of waste cardboard in the back room of the video hall, eating his meal in big mouthfuls.

This is such a good body that even the King of Hell would have to praise it. After eating powder for so many years, his appetite is still so good, which is rare in the whole Hong Kong Island.

Jimmy walked into the video hall, waved his hand to stop a group of young men who wanted to say hello to him, and then caught a gangster who was about to change the video.

"Where's Brother Sen? Is he here today?"

"Brother Jimmy, Brother Sen is eating inside."

"Okay, go and do your thing."

Leaving the younger brother behind, Jimmie opened the curtain of the alley behind and strode inside.

"Brother Sen?"

At the bottom of the dim stairs, Guan Zaisen sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes shining like a mouse's.

Seeing Jimmy come in, he swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and choked.

"Jimmy, you came just in time!

Go get me a Coke, I'm choking."

Jimmy was helpless and shouted outside to bring in a bottle of Coke, then bent down and picked up the plate of rice in Guan Zaisen's hand.

Seeing that the food inside was just a few pieces of braised tofu, Jimmie couldn't help but shake his head.

"Brother Sen, didn't I just give you two thousand yuan the day before yesterday, and you spent it all?"

Guan Zaisen felt a little uncomfortable. He touched his nose and turned his head to the side.

"We lost, the LYR team should be disbanded!

I've bet on them three times this year, and not once did they manage to stand up!"

As he spoke, Guan Zaisen propped himself up and stood up shakily.

"Jimmy, lend me another ten thousand dollars!

I've spotted a horse and I'm going to place my bet before 4pm. I'm sure I'll win!"

"Brother Sen, stop gambling!"

Jimmy had no choice but to drop the lunch box in his hand.

Just at this moment, a younger brother brought in a can of Coke. He opened the bottle, put the cap on it for him, and handed the can to Guan Zaisen.

He said earnestly: "You said you can't quit eating noodles, it doesn't matter!

As long as you are not afraid of taking drugs to death, just take the money from me.

But gambling is a bottomless pit. Even billionaires with billions of dollars can't stand it. If you keep gambling like this, no amount of money will be enough to cover your losses!"

Guan Zaisen seemed to be possessed by a demon.

“Jimmy, I really got it right this time!

Number 7 will definitely win, he will definitely win!"

Seeing that Guanzaisen refused to budge, Jimmie could only sigh.

“Brother Sen, let’s not talk about horse racing for now.

Come back with me, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

"Dumbo!"

Hearing the name "Uncle Deng", Guan Zaisen couldn't help but shiver.

His passion for horse racing gradually faded. He took a sip of the Coke, then nodded tremblingly to Jimmie.

"Okay, let's go see him now."

……

In Jimmie's office, in a fake goods factory next to Lai Chi Kok.

When he saw Jimmy and Guanzaisen coming in, Fat Deng changed his serious posture and stood up from his chair with a big belly.

"Guanzaisen, you look haggard again!"

When he saw Fat Deng calling him, Guan Zaisen didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.

He just lowered his head and greeted Fat Deng.

"Uncle Deng, what do you want from me?"

"Sit down and talk."

After inviting Guan Zaisen to sit down inside, Jimi Zai was about to go out to give the two of them space to talk, but was stopped by Fei Deng.

"Jimmy, you sit down too!"

Jimmie was stunned for a moment, then smiled and followed Guan Zaisen to sit on the sofa next to him.

Fat Deng, however, leaned on a crutch and sat down next to them.

"Guan Zai Sen, how long have you been the boss of Sham Shui Po?"

When asked this by Fat Deng, Guan Zaisen found that he couldn't remember it clearly for a moment.

Just as he was waving his fingers, ready to recall carefully, Fat Deng held down his palm.

He said coldly, "You don't have to calculate it. I am old enough and I remember it better than a noodle-eating boy like you.

Counting from the time your boss, Long Gen, retired, it has been seven years and six months to this day!"

After hearing what Fat Deng said, Jimmy roughly guessed what Fat Deng might say.