Hong Kong film: Starts with a ghost on his back, his henchmen are all underworld minions.

"Brother D, you're here!" Su Zhe greeted him warmly.

"Brother Su Zhe, where's the dragon head staff? Bring it out and let me see it!" Big D rubbed his hands together, eager to get started.

"Here, open it and see for yourself!" Su Zhe presented the red cloth wrapping to Big D with both hands.

Big D carefully took it, lifted the cloth, and revealed a heavy mahogany stick with a golden, majestic dragon head carved on its shaft.

"My God! This is truly a dragon head staff! Brother Su Zhe, you have truly impressed me!" Big D shouted excitedly.

"Haha, as long as you continue to support me, becoming king and dominating the world is just around the corner!" Su Zhe laughed.

"Great! With someone as talented as you, I, Da D, will absolutely give you my full support!" Da D solemnly declared.

"Thank you so much, Brother D!" Su Zhe responded enthusiastically.

The two shook hands warmly, demonstrating their mutual trust and support.

After exchanging pleasantries for a long time, Big D said to Su Zhe, "Brother Su Zhe, you have made such a great contribution this time, I must treat you well!"

"Not at all, we're just friends!" Su Zhe said modestly with a smile.

"No, this time you have to let me host a banquet!" Big D insisted.

"Haha, since you're so enthusiastic, Brother D, I can't refuse anymore!" Su Zhe said cheerfully.

So, at Big D's request, the two arranged a time to hold a banquet at a nearby upscale restaurant to celebrate.

On the day of the event, Su Zhe and Da D took their seats in the private room.

The table was already laden with all sorts of delicacies, fine wines and dishes.

"Brother Su Zhe, thank you for giving me this honor!" Big D raised his glass.

"Of course, of course, we support each other, don't we!" Su Zhe also raised his glass.

After clinking glasses, the two took a big gulp, and the alcohol immediately took effect.

"Brother Su Zhe, with a talent like you, Hong Kong will definitely be invincible!" Big D exclaimed.

"Haha, I also look forward to fighting alongside you and creating brilliance together!" Su Zhe said with great enthusiasm.

The two of them praised each other enthusiastically, creating a lively and extraordinary atmosphere.

After several rounds of drinks, both of them had flushed red.

"To you!"

"To you!"

The two raised their glasses more and more frequently, their trust and friendship reaching an unprecedented level.

The entire private room was filled with a warm and cheerful atmosphere, all thanks to the deep friendship between the two!

This banquet brought Su Zhe and Da D's relationship to a new level.

Su Zhe chuckled inwardly, realizing that he had taken the first step in his plan to dominate Hong Kong!

……

Meanwhile, inside the headquarters of Wo Luen Shing, Ah Lok sat on the dragon throne standing in the center of the lobby, a rare smug smile on his face.

He was wearing an expensive black suit, and the gold chain on his chest shimmered slightly with his breath.

At this moment, Ah Le was both excited and apprehensive.

Because he had just received calls from Big Head, Airplane, and Dong Guanzai, saying that they had found out Four-Eyed Ming's whereabouts, which meant they had the Dragon Head Stick in their hands.

This valuable information undoubtedly gave Ah Lok a glimmer of hope for dominating the Wo Shing Wo competition.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.

Ah Le gently stroked the dragon head carving on the throne, his mind already imagining the scene of him officially becoming the dragon head—at that time, such a throne would officially belong to him.

At that time, all the brothers will submit to him and be at his mercy.

Ah Lok will gain unparalleled power and prestige, with the gang leaders following his every step and the henchmen obeying his every command.

In all of Hong Kong, no one dared to oppose Wo Luen Shing.

Thinking of this, Ah Le couldn't help but reveal a wild smile.

He was full of vigor and self-satisfaction, as if he had already firmly grasped the top position.

From now on, Lok's name will resound throughout Hong Kong's underworld, and no one will be able to shake his position in the Wo Luen Shing.

Just as Ah Le was immersed in his wonderful imagination, his phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket, pulling him back to reality.

Ah Le glanced at the caller ID; it was Da Tou calling.

Ah Le composed himself, stood up to answer the phone, and secretly hoped to receive good news...

"Hey, Big Head, did you guys get the dragon head staff?" Ah Le asked anxiously.

"Reporting to Brother A-Le, not only did we fail to obtain the Dragon Head Staff, but we were also all seriously injured..."

Big Head's voice was filled with boundless pain and regret.

"What?! You bunch of useless trash!"

Ah Le roared in fury: "I sent the three of you, and you still haven't gotten the dragon head staff?! What happened?!"

Da Tou groaned a few times and said with difficulty, "It was Su Zhe who sent his subordinate Feng Yuxiu to steal it... The three of us were no match for him at all, and we were all injured."

"What?! That beast Su Zhe!"

Ah Lok flew into a rage: "What right does he, an outsider to the Tung Sing Society, have to interfere in our affairs with Luen Shing?!"

"Brother A-Le, I'm sorry, we have let you down..." Da-Tou's voice grew weaker and weaker.

"Damn it! Su Zhe, that bastard!"

Ah Le waved his hand and knocked all the wine glasses on the table to the ground: "I will make him pay the price!"

After saying that, Ah Le immediately hung up the phone, rushed out of the office, and went to the lobby.

"Gather all the gang leaders and henchmen!"

Ah Le's face was solemn, his eyes bloodshot: "We must take down Su Zhe of the East Star Society and avenge Da Tou and the others!"

Soon, all the members of Wo Shing were assembled, and more than a hundred people crowded the entire lobby.

Ah Le strode onto the platform and announced to the crowd, "Brothers, I just learned that our dragon head staff was stolen by that beast Su Zhe!"

An uproar immediately erupted from the audience.

"We cannot tolerate this!"

Ah Lok clenched his fists: "For the glory of Wo Luen Shing, we must go to Tung Sing Society and demand an explanation! We must take back our dragon head staff!"

"Correct!"

"Kill Su Zhe!" A chorus of shouts erupted from below.

"Brothers, pick up your weapons!"

Ah Le raised his fists: "Let's set off now, to the East Star Society headquarters, and raid Su Zhe's lair!"

"kill--"

Everyone was extremely excited, and they picked up weapons such as soda cans, chains, and daggers, and followed Ah Le in a grand procession to head straight for the headquarters of the East Star Society.

Twenty minutes later, more than a hundred members of the Wo Luen Shing Society had arrived at the main gate of the Tung Sing Society, completely blocking the street.

"Su Zhe, get out here!" Ah Le shouted from the doorway.

Ah Le yelled, "Su Zhe, get out here!"

However, the gates of the Dongxing Society were tightly shut, and there was no sound from inside.

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Ah Le and his group of over a hundred Wo Luen Shing members waited at the entrance for more than ten minutes, but Su Zhe was nowhere to be seen.

At that moment, the gate of the Dongxing Society suddenly opened, and a burly middle-aged man dressed in a black suit walked out, with a thick gold chain around his neck. He was none other than Camel, the current leader of the Dongxing Society.

The camel was followed by more than twenty henchmen, who were arrogant and walked with a steady gait.

"Hey, Ah Lok, what do you mean by this? Do you want to start a war with my Tung Sing Society?"

The camel looked Ah Le up and down and asked jokingly.

"Uh...this..."

Although Ah Lok hated Su Zhe to the core, he had not yet officially become the head of Wo Luen Shing and could not represent everyone in Wo Luen Shing.

He was stumped by Camel's question, who was the leader of the club, and looked slightly embarrassed.

“We didn’t mean to cause trouble. It’s just that your Tung Sing Society’s Su Zhe snatched our He Lian Sheng’s dragon head stick for no reason. We’ve come to demand an explanation.”

Ah Le explained, his tone no longer as authoritative as before.

"Oh? You and the Dragon Head Stick of the Luckin Coffee Company?"

Camel feigned surprise: "I never interfere with the actions of the various leaders in my gang. Go find Su Zhe; it has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, Camel was laughing inwardly, because Su Zhe had already reported this matter to him, but he still skillfully pretended to be unaware of it.

Ah Le hadn't expected the camel to refuse so readily, leaving him with no opportunity to take advantage of the situation.