Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

Da Mi was anxious and angry, and simply didn't bother to explain, so she grabbed the emperor's neck.

"Let me tell you, it was you who asked me to sell the goods that I couldn't clear out in the past two months to Sham Shui Po.

Originally, I gave a 30% profit and let Lei Yaoyang and others sell it, and nothing would happen!

Now that the goods are lost, you have to pay me back the three million without missing a cent and we'll be even!"

"Cough cough..."

The emperor's face turned purple from being pinched. He struggled hard to break free, took a deep breath, and then looked at Da Mi in fear.

"Dami, I also invested over a million dollars worth of goods in this, it's useless for you to keep an eye on me!

Uncle Ben gave us these goods to distribute. Now that they're lost, the most important thing is to find a way to get the money to pay Uncle Ben back, otherwise I'll be so scared that I'll have to go back to Yuen Long and work on the ship!"

Da Mi just pointed at the emperor's nose and cursed.

"Do I need you to teach me? Where's the money? Will you give it to me?!"

The emperor shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't have that much money to cover the cost.

But things are in our hands. Guan Zai Sen was the one who started this, so go find him and ask for it!"

Da Mi was almost laughing because of the emperor.

"That good-for-nothing Guan Zaisen, even if you peeled his bones clean you wouldn't be able to squeeze out even two ounces of fat!

You're crazy to ask him for money! "

“That’s not true. Guan Zaishan has no money, but he was the one who took the lead and took us to Sham Shui Po to unload the goods.

Catch him back and force He Yaozong to fill this hole. I don't believe they and Liansheng can watch Guan Zaisen die!"

"What if Liansheng refuses to pay?"

"Well, no matter what, we have to try it first, right?"

Da Mi gritted his teeth and punched the door.

With a bang, the wooden door panel was cracked by him.

……

In the Yau Ma Tei fruit market, an air-conditioned room where bananas are stored.

"Tell me! What's He Yaozong's phone number?"

Da Mi waved a bunch of unripe bananas and knocked Guan Zaisen to the ground.

Then he went forward and started punching and kicking, which made the emperor on the side rush forward to hold him back.

Looking at Guan Zaisen who fell to the ground and was barely breathing, the emperor squatted down and patted Guan Zaisen's face.

"Guan Zaisen, you caused us to lose so much goods last night. Do you think you can get through this by gritting your teeth?

I've already given you enough face. Just call He Yaozong and ask him to send the money over, and we'll be even!"

Guan Zaisen curled up his body and looked up at the emperor timidly.

"I have no face in front of He Yaozong, so it's useless for you to beat me up.

He's such a tough guy, even if you call him, he won't give you the money!"

"Push to the street!"

After hearing what Guan Zaisen said, Da Mi immediately got furious.

He turned his head left and right, then set his sights on a pair of banana shears in the corner of the cold storage.

Without saying a word, he strode forward, picked up the scissors, and walked towards Guan Zaisen.

"Emperor, please move aside. I'm going to cut off this loser's balls first, and then ask him if he's willing to make the call!"

The emperor spread his hands, made a helpless expression towards Guan Zaisen, and then gave up his seat.

Guan Zaisen was horrified. Seeing that the pair of scissors had fallen above his crotch, he twisted his body in panic and shouted at the same time.

"I'll call! Can't I just call?"

Da Mi sneered, then took out his phone and yelled at Guan Zaisen.

"Tell me! What's the number?"

Guan Zaisen couldn't remember the phone numbers of He Yaozong and others, so he called the front desk of the teahouse.

At this time, He Yaozong was working in the upstairs teahouse. When he heard a thug come up to report that Guan Zaisen was kidnapped by Dongxing's people, He Yaozong couldn't help but put down the work in his hands.

"The phone is still on, right?"

"No, Brother Yao, the people from Dongxing are still waiting for your reply downstairs."

"it is good!"

Soon, He Yaozong arrived at the front desk of the teahouse and picked up the receiver which had not yet been hung up.

"Hello? I'm He Yaozong!"

When he heard He Yaozong's voice, Da Mi's angry voice immediately came out from the receiver.

"He Yaozong! Was it you who gave that batch of goods to the police last night?"

"Let's get down to business!"

"Okay! Then let me make it clear. The batch of goods last night was worth 4.8 million!

If you send the money to Portland Street before six o'clock in the evening, we'll be even.

If I don't see the money after six o'clock, you'll be ready to collect Guan Zai Sen's body!"

As he spoke, a scream came from the other end of the phone.

He Yaozong frowned slightly and held the receiver tightly.

"Listen carefully, I'm very busy lately and don't have time to play with you Dongxing.

In an hour, I want to see Brother Sen come back for lunch.

If anything happens to him, many people will be buried with him!"

bang-

He Yaozong hung up the phone. Hearing the busy tone coming from the microphone, Da Mi was stunned for a moment.

The emperor came forward.

"How is it? What did He Yaozong say?"

"Push to the street!"

Da Mi picked up the phone and smashed it on Guan Zaisen's face, which was also a clear answer to the emperor.

The dull sound of beating rang out in the room. Guan Zaisen couldn't bear it any longer and could only roll on the ground with his head in his hands.

At the same time, he begged for mercy loudly.

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me!

I told you before that it's useless to use me to threaten He Yaozong. I have a way, I have a way to make him pay!"

Chapter 74 Ahua: For some people, it is better for them to die with Dami and the Emperor!

Guan Zaisen had been beaten so hard that blood was oozing from his mouth and nose. Fortunately, his plea for mercy worked, and Da Mi stopped and gasped for breath.

"Tell me, how do you ask him for money?"

Guan Zaisen moved his body, stuck to the wall in fear, and looked at Da Mi in shock.

"You...you don't understand He Yaozong. He can't stand being threatened.

The more you push him, the more counterproductive it will be..."

"So you mean our goods were lost for nothing?"

"No! That's not what I meant!"

Guan Zaisan is now regretting his decision to the extreme. If he had known that Ho Yiu-chung would react so strongly when he took Tung Sing to Sham Shui Po to meet fans, he should have just accepted the mistake and lived a peaceful retirement.

But now is not the time for regrets.

Guan Zaisen gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Although Ho Yiu Chung has many confidants around him, most of them are thugs who look after the scenes for him.

As far as I know, the people who take care of his accounts are a northern girl from the mainland and a street hustler from the Rainbow Housing Estate named Blind Fai.

He Yaozong trusted these two people very much. Every week, he would ask these two people to count the money collected from various stalls, pick out the clean accounts, and deposit them into the bank every week.

If you want money, why not go directly to these two people? He Yaozong won't be able to squeeze a penny out of you!"

The fact that Guan Zaishan can say these words proves that it is no accident that he can become the boss of Sham Shui Po.

Just drugs and gambling, just one of these two things is enough to completely ruin a person.

Guan Zaisen has done both, which is completely worthy of his current situation.

The emperor standing by couldn't help but sneer, lowered his body and grabbed Guan Zaisen's hair.

"Damn it! If we had the guts to go to Sham Shui Po and catch the two people who do Ho Yiu Chung's accounting, would we even need to bring a loser like you back to question him?"

Faced with the emperor's words, although Da Mi was dissatisfied in his heart, he just snorted coldly and did not respond much.

Guan Zaisen bared his teeth and responded.

"He Yaozong enrolled these two in night school. Every day at 2pm, they would go to Hung Lok Road in Tsim Sha Tsui for class.

He Yaozong's people would only send a car to take them to the campus gate and then pick them up at seven o'clock in the evening.

If you send someone over now, you can get them back!"

"It better be this way!"

The emperor slapped Guan Zaisen on the head, then stood up and looked at Da Mi.

"Big Mi, just trust this loser for once.

Don't just stand there, quickly arrange for someone to go to Tsim Sha Tsui to do the work. If Uncle Ben holds us accountable later, he'll send us back home!"