Hong Kong film: Zhou Chu eliminates the three evils, I am the leader of the Sanlian Gang

Ren Jiu was very satisfied. Category III films were indeed more profitable than he had imagined. No wonder Liang Kun, who was selling his No. 4, still had to arrange for people to set up a company to make Category III films. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone and called Wang Jingjing.

"Dudu."

The call was quickly connected, and Wang Jingjing's voice came from the other end: "Ninth Master, what are your orders?"

"Wang Jingjing, come to my office. I need to talk to you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingjing immediately agreed: "Okay, Ninth Master, I'll be right there."

After saying that, Ren Jiu hung up the phone. Ten minutes later, Wang Jingjing came to the office and looked at Ren Jiu with a respectful expression: "Master Jiu."

This time, he dared not look around carelessly. He knew that Shan Ying was the woman of a powerful figure, and he dared not be blind. If Shan Ying whispered something in his ear, he would be in big trouble.

Seeing that Wang Jingjing's eyes were honest, Shan Ying didn't cause him any trouble. He also knew that Wang Jingjing was indeed capable in filmmaking, but he still didn't give him a friendly look.

Ren Jiu squinted, patted Shan Ying's thigh to make her get up, then went to the safe next to him, took out 100 million yuan in cash and put it in a backpack, then threw the money to Wang Jingjing.

“I’m very satisfied with the movie ‘Ripe Peach’. You should inform the actors of ‘Ripe Peach’ that they will receive a bonus of 100 million yuan.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Jingjing looked at the 100 million yuan in cash and immediately smiled. As the chief director, he would definitely take the lion's share. She exclaimed that Ninth Master was truly generous.

Although Ren Jiu is a man of the underworld, he at least follows the rules. The movie "Ripe Peach" became a hit, and he received a bonus and a share of 100 million yuan. Wang Jingjing quickly expressed her gratitude.

"Thank you very much, Ninth Master. You are very generous!"

Ren Jiu certainly knew that to make a horse run, you have to feed it. Giving Wang Jingjing and the crew members this bonus would definitely motivate them to work even harder. This is also the principle of managing people.

Otherwise, relying solely on the threat of the Black Star might work temporarily, but it won't last forever!

Upon seeing the prize money, Wang Jingjing, like a money-grubber, quickly took it into her hand and chuckled, "Ninth Master, I won't bother you any longer."

After saying that, Wang Jingjing turned and left, intending to go to the film crew to distribute the bonuses.

……

In the afternoon, Ren Jiu, along with his eight burly men in black suits, came down from the elevator to the underground parking lot to return to the villa. He had nothing else to deal with at the moment.

Just as Ren Jiu entered the underground parking lot, his expression suddenly changed, instantly triggering his danger intuition. He sensed danger coming from the left and right front directions.

A sense of danger rose in his heart, and he instantly became alert, knowing that this was a warning from the system skill.

"There's a gunman!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than seven or eight hooded gunmen suddenly rushed out from the left and right front directions. They concealed their faces and charged toward Ren Jiu with their guns.

The moment Ren Jiu finished speaking, he immediately hid behind the van. With Ren Jiu's reminder, his eight burly henchmen, who were also well-trained, also began to hide after being alerted, so as not to be caught off guard.

The moment the two sides made contact, without any words, a gunfight broke out. Because of Ren Jiu's reminder, the enemy's surprise attack had no effect at all, and instead, Ren Jiu and his team counterattacked.

Ren Jiu pulled out the large black star from his waist. Because of his superb marksmanship, which was only slightly inferior to that of a sharpshooter, and his keen sense of danger, he sensed the gunman's arrival in advance. Ren Jiu could lock onto the gunman's direction without even looking and immediately began to fire in bursts.

With each shot, Ren Jiu hit an enemy gunman, easily taking down several gunmen flanking from the side. Then, seizing the opportunity, he led his eight henchmen to counterattack and kill more than a dozen enemy gunmen.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ren Jiu's van was bulletproof, providing cover so the other side had no chance to get close. By this time, Ren Jiu had already eliminated most of the assassins on the other side. These assassins weren't stupid; they immediately tried to escape.

Even a fool would know that if they continued, they would be wiped out by Ren Jiu. They didn't expect Ren Jiu's marksmanship to be so good. He took down most of the assassins. As for the eight henchmen around Ren Jiu, their marksmanship was also extremely good, but they would not become Ren Jiu's bodyguards.

They were all handpicked, highly skilled, and excellent marksmen. Their composure in the face of an attack was something that ordinary short mules could not display!

"withdraw!"

The bald leader of the opposing team also realized something was wrong and was about to run away when Ren Jiu shot him in the hand.

"what!"

A scream rang out, and the gun in the bald man's hand was knocked away. The bald man clutched his hand, his face contorted in pain. Taking advantage of the moment, Ren Jiu shot the bald man in the leg, rendering him unable to escape.

At this moment, Ren Jiu led his men to surround the bald man. As for the other gunmen who were not dead, they were all shot and killed by his underlings. Ren Jiu's underlings were not injured.

However, if Ren Jiu didn't have a sense of danger, he would definitely be caught off guard.

Ren Jiu's face darkened as he stared at the bald man: "You bastard, you dare to kill me? Who gave you the guts? Jesus?"

After saying that, he stepped on the bald man's face. He didn't expect to encounter an assassin, because Ren Jiu didn't know who sent the assassins to kill him, so he didn't kill the bald man who was the leader.

After the bald leader was shot in the right hand and left leg, his two henchmen lifted him up. Ren Jiu lit a cigarette, relieved that he had escaped unharmed, and then called Guilinzi.

"Guilin guys, come to the underground parking garage right now! Your boss has been attacked!"

Upon hearing this, Guilinzi's expression changed instantly: "Boss, I'm coming right away. Which bastard has the nerve to do this?"

Guilinzi sounded flustered as he led Bai Mao and Shan Ying downstairs, along with a dozen or so henchmen in black suits. They were already inside Qiangwei Film and Television Company.

When Guilin arrived at the underground parking garage, he saw corpses scattered all over the ground and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. There were bullet holes in Ren Jiu's Mercedes-Benz van, indicating that a fierce gunfight had taken place there.

At this moment, Shan Ying, with a look of worry on her face, quickly hugged Ren Jiu and asked, "Brother Jiu, are you alright?"

Chen Guilin and Bai Mao were still feeling a chill. They hadn't expected their boss to be attacked right under their noses. If anything had happened to him, the consequences would have been unimaginable. A cold feeling ran through them.

Looking at the corpses, Bai Mao couldn't help but kick them hard: "Damn it, these people have some nerve."

Ren Jiu then patted Shan Ying's head and said, "Silly girl, who can kill me? I, Ren Jiu, have always been the one killing others."

Dan Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but regretted that she had to deal with company matters and hadn't stayed by Ren Jiu's side.

After seeing that Ren Jiu was alright, Chen Guilin said, "Boss, it's good that you're alright. I'll investigate these bastards right away."

The white-haired man standing nearby cursed, "These guys deserve to die!"

Ren Jiu waved his hand. He didn't know who had arranged these people in Hong Kong. It might be Hung Hing or some other force he had offended. A cold glint appeared in his eyes. He was determined to find out who was behind this.

"Guilin boy, you should dispose of these assassins' bodies first."

Chen Guilin nodded: "Yes, boss, I'll arrange it right away."

After saying that, Chen Guilin went to the side to make a phone call, asking his underlings to prepare a truck so that the bodies could be disposed of properly.

At this moment, Ren Jiu looked at the only survivor, the bald man whom he had spared earlier.

The bald man was clutching his wound, his face filled with terror. He was being held at gunpoint by two of Ren Jiu's henchmen and had no ability to resist. He hadn't expected Ren Jiu to be such a skilled marksman.

Ren Jiu handed the bald leader to Chen Guilin and Bai Mao, and instructed them, "I've spared one person. Go and interrogate him. I need to know who wanted to kill me!"

Ren Jiu squinted. The enemy was in the shadows while he was in the open, so he naturally had to investigate thoroughly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mao and Chen Guilin nodded: "Yes, boss."

At this moment, Chen Guilin looked at the bald man as if he were looking at a corpse. It wouldn't be difficult to pry open the mouths of these killers.

Then, Bai Mao kicked the bald man to the ground, dragged him by the collar into the car, and took him to the warehouse where he had killed Sha Qiang, intending to interrogate him there.

Ren Jiu carried Shan Ying back to the villa, leaving the aftermath to Chen Guilin and Bai Mao, believing they would soon achieve a satisfactory result.

Inside Warehouse No. 1 in the suburbs of Mong Kok, a bald man was tied to an iron post, his face pale.

At this moment, Bai Mao was holding a chain saw.

"Buzz!"

As the white-haired man pulled the chainsaw rope, the chainsaw spun wildly.

"Zizi!"

White Hair held a chainsaw in both hands, looking at the bald man in front of him with a maniacal smile. He walked up to the bald man, ready to make his move. Even the most stubborn person would get scared in the face of a chainsaw.

White Hair held the chainsaw and brought it closer to the bald man's crotch: "Don't worry, I'll saw you in two so you can see your lower body. Isn't that exciting?"

Upon hearing this, the bald man turned pale with fright. Before the white-haired man could even ask him anything, he shouted:

"I'm a hitman from Kowloon Walled City, my name is Bald Dragon! I'll tell you anything you want to know!"

Bald Dragon immediately chickened out; even if he were to die, he didn't want to die in such a painful way.

Most of the assassins on Hong Kong Island come from Kowloon Walled City.

After hearing Bald Long admit it, Bai Mao and Chen Guilin asked, "Who sent you?"

Bald Dragon, quite the smooth talker, betrayed his host: "We received a bounty from the Eight-Faced Buddha of the Thai Kingdom. He ordered us to kill Ren Jiu."

Previously, Ren Jiu killed Black Bone, a subordinate of the Eight-Faced Buddha of Thailand. The Eight-Faced Buddha had already put a bounty on Ren Jiu. After learning that Ren Jiu was in Hong Kong, he had someone hire an assassin to kill Ren Jiu.

Eight-Faced Buddha? Instantly, Chen Guilin knew it was because of the Jianhe Association. After realizing it was Eight-Faced Buddha, Chen Guilin glanced at the bald man, saw that he was about to beg for mercy, and wouldn't give him a chance at all. He picked up the Big Black Star and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Chen Guilin shot and killed Bald Dragon with one shot, having no intention of torturing him any further.

The white-haired man next to him clicked his tongue twice, thinking that letting Bald Dragon die like this was too good for him. The main reason was that Chen Guilin didn't want to see a bloody scene and planned to report it to the big boss behind the scenes as soon as possible.

Any bastard who dares to lay a hand on a big shot must die; there's no way he'll live.

After killing Bald Dragon, Chen Guilin waved his hand: "Ah Huai, go and dispose of the body, bury this guy, I need to report to the boss."

Bai Mao nodded: "No problem, Brother Guilin."

White Hair squinted, planning to bury the guy near Silly Qiang; the grove of trees next to the factory was the best spot.

After giving his instructions, Chen Guilin drove directly to the villa, intending to report the situation to Ren Jiu.

Inside the villa, Ren Jiu was drinking whiskey on the sofa, looking at Shan Ying in front of him. Shan Ying was practicing yoga. Yoga increases flexibility and the movements stretch the limbs to a great extent, which can help maintain a perfect figure.

Many celebrities and beauties have a habit of practicing yoga, and practicing yoga can also add a unique charm.

Shan Ying is currently wearing a royal blue yoga outfit. Royal blue is a very bright and attractive color, and the well-fitting yoga outfit accentuates her curves.

Yoga clothing is made of fine, breathable materials to ensure comfort and freedom of movement.