Film and Television: Starting from Leading Three Thousand Disciples Ashore

The market management office is on the second floor, facing the sea.

Open the window.

Lu Wendong watched with his hands behind his back.

On the sea, the Tanka people, having regained their senses, were suppressing their immense grief as they began to clean up and salvage the surface of the sea.

The boat is gone, but life goes on.

Lu Wendong's mood was not much brighter.

You can't see into someone's heart.

He was so young, yet he had already seized power.

Openly and secretly, countless people are envious of me and hate me.

"We can give up anything! But not power!"

Lu Wendong's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

These Tanka people were only temporarily fooled by themselves.

As time goes on, there will inevitably be gossip and rumors, and people may even start to stir up trouble.

To truly control these three thousand disciples, there are two methods!

A force that absolutely obeys its own command;

An enemy we must face together!

Da da da.

The barbarian walked in, head held high and chest puffed out, looking very proud.

"President."

"Jiang Jiahui and Lai Mingquan both have nasopharyngeal carcinoma, in the middle stage."

"It's incurable."

"Bring them in."

Two men, aged between thirty and forty, walked in.

His clothes were simple, just a t-shirt and a pair of shorts.

He looked somewhat restrained: "President."

Lu Wendong put it succinctly: "If you get cancer and continue treatment, you will suffer physically, and your family will suffer mentally."

"I have a win-win solution, it just depends on whether you dare to fight for your family."

Puff, puff!

Jiang Jiahui and Lai Mingquan knelt down on the ground and cried, "Chairman, we've always known you're capable."

"We will be eternally grateful for your help to our family."

The barbarian standing nearby thought to himself, "Don't try to lie through your teeth."

In the past, when the chairman helped everyone with the accounts, you would say yes, but secretly you suspected that the chairman was colluding with the fish market...

"Three hundred thousand per person!"

Jiang Jiahui and Lai Mingquan straightened up.

What?

Do you think free lunches will just fall from the sky?

"President, what do you need us to do?"

Lu Wendong's gaze hardened: "Murder!"

Jiang Jiahui and Lai Mingquan both trembled in fright.

Killing fish is one thing, but killing fish is another!

That's murder.

The barbarian, suppressing his anger, said in a low voice, "You're all going to die!"

"Before I die, I want to earn 30 yuan for my family!"

"They can buy a house on the shore, find a job, and make a living."

The barbarian thought the president was right.

The clansmen are too timid!

People are clearly brave enough to fight sharks and storms at sea.

But as soon as they get ashore, their courage and fighting spirit vanish instantly.

It seems that anyone who comes along can boss the tribespeople around.

Lu Wendong stared at Jiang Jiahui and Lai Mingquan.

He didn't speak.

Some things are better left unsaid.

The person must come to a complete understanding and be completely convinced.

Forcing someone to do something will only make things worse.

What he wanted was to turn these two into suicide squad members!

"Do!"

Lai Mingquan clenched his fist tightly, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"When a person dies, the bird flies to the sky; they can't live anyway."

"Do!"

Jiang Jiahui readily agreed.

Lu Wendong nodded and took out a fish-killing knife that had been polished to a gleaming shine from the bottom of the drawer.

"Watch closely."

The movements are very simple!

Step forward with your front foot, then step back with your back foot, thrust your right hand holding the knife upward, and press down on your right wrist with your left hand.

Actually, this is a Bengquan (崩拳) move.

Lai Mingquan and Jiang Jiahui watched very attentively.

The barbarians on the side were watching very intently.

After Lu Wendong demonstrated the movements three times, he had Lai Mingquan and Jiang Jiahui start practicing.

After only a dozen or so attempts, the two had already grasped the essentials.

With just this set of moves, plus the fish-killing knife, you're guaranteed to stab the other side right through.

The phone on the table rang.

Lu Wendong answered the call and heard that it was Jiang Tiansheng's side preparing to come and apologize.

What kind of organized crime?

It's basically just bullying the scattered citizens.

When citizens begin to come together and unite as one.

All gangs will be beaten to a pulp.

It's just that it's difficult to bring citizens together.

"Give each of them a knife."

Lu Wendong calmly said, "Let's get to work in a bit."

Jiang Jiahui and Lai Ming, who were practicing, shuddered slightly, but immediately resumed their practice.

Not long after.

A staff member at the Shek Pai Wan Neighborhood Welfare Association led Chiang Tin-sang and Chan Yiu into the office with a fawning smile.

"President Lu, Mr. Jiang and his colleagues are looking for you."

The person handling the matter kept nodding and bowing.

It's all over the place now that Chairman Lu is a Po Jun star in his destiny, a killing star descended to earth.

Because his murderous aura was too strong, he brought misfortune to his parents.

Anyway, everyone believes it.

Otherwise, it's hard to explain why Chairman Lu, who was originally so amiable, suddenly became so ruthless!

Last time, the barbarian said that Chairman Lu dreamed of the Heavenly Empress...

Oh dear, it must be the Empress who enlightened Chairman Lu.

Lu Wendong looked coldly at Jiang Tiansheng.

Middle-aged, wearing a tailored black suit, with a refined and scholarly demeanor.

She has a great figure and doesn't have the belly that middle-aged people usually have.

If someone were to see Jiang Tiansheng for the first time, they would probably assume he was a member of high society.

"You guys chat, you guys chat, I'll wait for you downstairs."

The staff sensed something was off, so they quickly turned and left.

Chen Yao put the two black leather suitcases he was carrying on the ground and then opened them.

"Ten million!"

Chen Yao said amiably, "President Lu, you may order some."

Lu Wendong picked up the phone: "They've arrived."

"Let the finance department come up and take a look."

In fact, Lu Wendong was calling Manzi, asking him to tell Lai Mingquan and Jiang Jiahui to make preparations.

"Let's talk outside."

Jiang Tiansheng stepped forward at the right moment and said with great poise, "President Lu, there has been a lot of misunderstanding about what happened today."

"Can we talk first?"

He's just a Tanka boy, what kind of association leader is he?

A president is someone who gives face!

What kind of person are they if they don't give me face?

"Let's talk outside!"

Lu Wendong gestured for the two to leave the office first.

Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Yao exchanged a glance; this young man seemed to have a very bad attitude towards Hung Hing.

It feels like this ten million is going down the drain!

Jiang Tiansheng gritted his teeth and walked out of the corridor, followed by Chen Yao.

boom!

The office door then closed.

Lu Wendong didn't come out!

Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Yao were stunned. What did this mean?

Dozens of fierce-looking Tanka people emerged from both ends of the corridor.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Chen Yaoqi shouted fiercely, "Ambush!"

"Run!"

In the corridor, besides Lu Wendong's room, there were two other rooms, but the doors were closed.

Chen Yao pulled a watermelon knife from his lower back: "Who dares to come any closer?"

"This is Mr. Chiang from the Hung Hing Society!"

"If anything happens to him, you will all be executed."

"Think about your family!"

Chen Yao had many ideas.

For example, Mr. Jiang and I might be humiliated or turned away.

But Chen Yao never expected that these people on the water would go crazy!

They actually dared to touch Mr. Chiang?

They thought Hung Hing was a bunch of losers?

"Fight your way out!"

Jiang Tiansheng took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around his right arm.

His face was contorted with rage.

"My dad started from the docks and built his empire with his fists."

"Don't underestimate me, Jiang Tiansheng."

The Tanka people on both sides of the corridor all sneered.

More than a dozen fishing nets were thrown out from behind, instantly wrapping Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Yao up completely.

The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes.

The Tanka people can catch sharks, so why can't they catch two people?

Chiang Tin-sang shouted, "I am Chiang Tin-sang of Hung Hing!"

"If you dare touch me, I guarantee you won't live past one night."

The office door opened, and Lu Wendong strode out.

"kill!"

Jiang Jiahui and Lai Mingquan drew their knives and charged out from behind the Tanka people!

For 300,000!