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

Two months later, in the new headquarters building, Ren Jiu's chairman's office was luxuriously decorated. The entire floor was paved with carefully selected Italian marble, with delicate texture and warm color.

The walls are covered with high-end silk wallpaper with delicate patterns, exuding elegance and grandeur. Genuine leather sofas, mahogany furniture, and all kinds of amenities are provided.

Ren Jiu's chairman's office is still on the top floor, and most of the top floor area is his private space.

Inside the office, Shan Ying was wearing black stockings and high heels, with a shirt over her upper body, looking like a secretary. Her long sword was placed on the desk next to her.

Now, Shan Ying has become Ren Jiu's personal bodyguard and secretary. She travels with him almost everywhere and can protect Ren Jiu's safety at the first opportunity.

As for the office area next to Ren Jiu's office, a work area has been set up there, where more than a dozen accountants are doing the accounting and handling finances.

At this moment, Ren Jiu was sitting in the boss's chair, while Shan Ying was behind him massaging his temples. Shan Ying's hands were soft and boneless, and it felt very comfortable when she pressed on Ren Jiu's temples.

Ren Jiu was also enjoying Shan Ying's service. Just then, Lao Shuming pushed open the door and entered. He glanced at Shan Ying, recognizing her as the boss's new mistress, and then reported to Ren Jiu:

"Boss, the accounts have been settled."

Upon hearing this, Ren Jiu slowly opened his eyes. Shan Ying was standing beside him at this moment, not disturbing Ren Jiu's conversation.

Ren Jiu waved his hand, gesturing for Lao Shuming to sit on the sofa, and tossed him a cigar.

After taking the cigar, Mouse Ming chuckled, lit it, took a deep drag, and said with a smile:

"Boss, the total amount of instant noodle distribution revenue in Hong Kong Island and some Southeast Asian regions this month has been calculated, and the profit is HK$4000 million."

Upon hearing this, Ren Jiu smiled. He knew that Taiwan only made 4000 million a month, and that Hong Kong and Southeast Asia also made 4000 million.

The price is 4000 million NTD in Taiwan and 4000 million HKD in Hong Kong. Obviously, 4000 million HKD is worth more, since the HKD is worth much more than the NTD when converted between the two currencies.

One Hong Kong dollar can be exchanged for four Taiwan dollars, which is equivalent to four times the profit, and Ren Jiu is quite satisfied.

Ren Jiu's Qiangwei instant noodles are now a bestseller in Hong Kong and Southeast Asia. As its reputation continues to grow, sales may increase even further in the future.

Instant noodles are, after all, a consumable product. As long as there are no competitors, their profits from instant noodles will remain stable.

At this moment, Chen Guilin and Bai Mao also came over, their faces respectful, and called out:

"Boss."

Ren Jiu also gestured for Chen Guilin and Bai Mao to sit down.

After Chen Guilin sat down, he reported, "Boss, the smuggling operation has already started. I have arranged for ships to smuggle goods from Thailand and Taiwan to Hong Kong."

The goods they smuggled were cigarettes, alcohol, bags, and some contraband. Hong Kong Island is a free port with a long coastline, so those who want to smuggle goods can do so by road, completely avoiding customs detection.

In this era, smuggling is extremely profitable as long as you have the connections to sell your goods. Ren Jiu had the capital to do smuggling business, buying in for a penny and selling for a fraction of a penny, making the profits terrifying.

White Hair also said with a smile, "Boss, our goods have been laid out. Now all the merchants on that street in Mong Kok have signed security contracts with us and will only sell Qiangwei beer."

These successive good news made Ren Jiu nod in satisfaction, as they had finally gained a foothold in Hong Kong.

Qiangwei Film Company has been doing well recently. Wang Jingjing has also filmed three relatively popular Category III films in the past two months, earning nearly 30 to 40 million yuan in profit.

Low cost, but not low returns. It can be said that Ren Jiu was very satisfied with this month-end business summary. Now, Qiangwei Group is also thriving in Hong Kong Island and is making good profits.

Ren Jiu was satisfied. He waved his hand and then took out HK$300 million in cash from the safe, saying to Chen Guilin:

"Guilin boy, you can distribute this 300 million bonus among your men. Let's have a party tonight and celebrate properly."

Upon hearing this, Chen Guilin smiled and said, "No problem, boss."

Mouse Ming chuckled: "Boss, tonight we're drinking until we drop."

White Hair was also pretty hyped: "Alright, let's drink until we drop!"

It has to be said that Ren Jiu is quite generous to his subordinates. Most big shots would be stingy with money, let alone 300 million, even if they were asked to give out tens of thousands. Therefore, Ren Jiu's subordinates are quite loyal to him.

Ren Jiu knew that he would never skimp on spending money where it was necessary. This money could also win people's hearts and make his underlings more loyal to him and work for him.

……

As the Qiangwei Group's business expanded on Hong Kong Island, Ren Jiu received a call from the Doctor that day.

The doctor was sitting in the garden brewing tea, cultivating his mind and body. Nowadays, the doctor rarely does anything violent; most of the fighting and killing is handled by Ah Long.

The professor picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said:

“Ninth Brother, the eldest son of Eight-Faced Buddha, Sha Li, is going to Hong Kong Island in three days to make a deal with Duan Kun, the No. 4 bookmaker in Tsim Sha Tsui. This is an opportunity.”

After receiving the news, the doctor immediately informed Ren Jiu.

Ren Jiu had previously instructed the Doctor to keep an eye on the Eight-Faced Buddha's movements, and the Doctor had kept it in mind. Moreover, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and she had a cooperative relationship with Ren Jiu, so she naturally hoped that Ren Jiu could eliminate the Eight-Faced Buddha. Perhaps then the Doctor could even take over the Eight-Faced Buddha's business and have one less competitor.

Since the doctor's forces were based in the Thai mainland, it was relatively easy for him to monitor the Eight-Faced Buddha's every move.

Because the Doctor and the Eight-Faced Buddha are in a competitive relationship, and the Doctor also has some informants and undercover agents under the Eight-Faced Buddha, he naturally knows the Eight-Faced Buddha's movements. These methods are only to detect some of the Eight-Faced Buddha's activities.

Upon hearing this, Ren Jiu narrowed his eyes. He remembered the grudge between himself and the Eight-Faced Buddha. The Eight-Faced Buddha had even sent assassins to kill him before, and Ren Jiu would not forget it easily.

If it weren't for his sense of danger, he might have actually fallen victim to those gunmen.

Now that things are back on track in Hong Kong, Ren Jiu has indeed freed up some time, and with a group of elite mercenaries under his command, he naturally intends to settle blood debts in blood. He then said:

"Thank you, Doctor, this news is very important to me."

Upon hearing this, the doctor smiled and said, "Ninth Brother, there's no need to be so polite. We are partners, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

Ren Jiu nodded, chatted with the doctor for a few more minutes about smuggling business, and then hung up the phone.

Ren Jiu frowned, then gently tapped the table with his fingertips. Ren Jiu also admired the Doctor, knowing that she had turned the tide during the most difficult time, expanded the arms business, and become a powerful woman.

She is definitely shrewd and capable. Now, not only is the doctor running her business in an orderly manner, but her smuggling business is also growing bigger and bigger. She has even opened a hotel to launder money. It has to be said that she is indeed a rare woman.

However, Ren Jiu also knows the boundaries. His cooperation with the doctor is just that—cooperation. They haven't reached a deeper level yet, and he can't possibly ask the doctor to help him deal with the Eight-Faced Buddha.

The doctor had already done him a great favor by helping him find mercenaries, and Ren Jiu couldn't possibly leave everything to outsiders. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone and called Chen Guilin over.

Five minutes later, Chen Guilin approached Ren Jiu with a respectful expression: "Boss, what brings you here?"

Ren Jiu waved his hand: "Guilin boy, go prepare the car, come with me for a trip."

Upon hearing this, Chen Guilin nodded without hesitation: "Yes, boss, I'll prepare right away."

Ren Jiu straightened his suit and, accompanied by seven or eight bodyguards, went downstairs. At that moment, three Mercedes-Benz vans were already parked at the entrance.

Chen Guilin opened the car door for Ren Jiu, who nodded and sat in the Mercedes-Benz van. He then drove Chen Guilin and his bodyguard to Warehouse No. 4 in the Mong Kok suburb of Hong Kong Island.

Ren Jiu has already bought this warehouse, and the seven Tian Yangsheng brothers usually stay in the warehouse to train.

Inside the warehouse is a dedicated training room, with a front warehouse and a backyard. It simulates various training grounds for mercenaries, including obstacles, climbing structures, and a shooting range. It can be said that this training base has everything you need.

This was also specially built by Ren Jiu for Tian Yangsheng and the others to train, so that they would not become rusty and could always maintain their peak condition.

Besides Tian Yangsheng, who had also recruited forty or fifty elite mercenaries and assassins for Ren Jiu in Southeast Asia, these men were all highly capable and extremely skilled.

These were mercenaries carefully selected by Tian Yangsheng, numbering about forty or fifty.

When Ren Jiu entered the warehouse, the seven Tian Yangsheng brothers were sparring in the ring, while the other mercenaries and assassins were practicing their shooting.

When Yang Sheng noticed Ren Jiu that day, he jumped off the stage and then respectfully called out:

"Boss."

The other mercenaries also saw Ren Jiu. They all stopped training and came to Ren Jiu in an orderly line, respectfully calling out, "Boss."

Ren Jiu had also had contact with them during this period. Ren Jiu himself was a master marksman, and coupled with his proficiency in Muay Thai, his powerful skills and near-godlike marksmanship made these mercenaries have no choice but to submit.

Ordinary mercenaries are no match for Ren Jiu, which is why they are willing to submit. Strength earns respect, especially in the mercenary industry. Ren Jiu's abilities make them willingly call him their boss and work loyally for him.

Ren Jiu now has a plan: first, he intends to capture Shali, the son of the Eight-Faced Buddha, and then he will speak to Tian Yangsheng:

"Tian Yangsheng, in two days, Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui is going to have a transaction with Sha Li, the eldest son of the Eight-Faced Buddha, at the Shek Kip Mei pier. You go there and kill everyone present, and bring Sha Li to me..."

There is a place on Hong Kong Island called Shek Kip Mei. It is a remote place that will not attract the attention of the police, making it a good place to conduct transactions.

Upon hearing this, Tian Yangsheng's eyes flashed with a cold light. This was the first mission Ren Jiu had given them, and as mercenaries, they naturally understood their role; they would certainly strive to satisfy their employer.

"Yes, boss, I understand what to do."

Two days later, at midnight, at a remote dock in Shixiawei, there was no one around. It was midnight, and there was hardly anyone there. The only sounds were the occasional chirping of insects and birds.

At this moment, four or five vans drove up, and Duan Kun got out of the van with his subordinate Zhang Caoxie, along with more than a dozen other men who were waiting there with guns in their hands.

Duan Kun, with his white hair and arrogant expression, leaned against the car, smoking. A hint of impatience crossed his face as he looked at his subordinate, Caoxie Zhang, and asked:

"what time is it?"

Upon hearing this, Caoxie Zhang quickly glanced at his watch and said, "Boss, it's almost 1 o'clock, they should be here soon."

Upon hearing this, Duan Kun took a deep drag of his cigarette, then threw it on the ground and stomped it out. He nodded. They had agreed to deliver the goods at 1:30, but Duan Kun had arrived half an hour earlier.

When it was almost 1:30, Duan Kun picked up the phone and called Sha Li directly. He glanced at the pitch-black dock and asked:

"Shali, when will you arrive?"

Shali's voice came from the other end of the phone:

"I'll be there soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ship sailed towards the dock from a short distance away and slowly approached the shore.

Shali stood on the boat, followed by seven or eight mercenaries carrying automatic rifles. After Shali disembarked, Duan Kun asked:

"Is the goods ready?"

Shali squinted and smiled, "The goods are all here."

After saying that, Shali waved his hand, and his henchman opened a briefcase containing bags of No. 4 drugs.