Hong Kong film: As a boss, I use money to make decisions.

Wah-di's driving skills are still top-notch. After passing through the cross-sea tunnel, he continued to drive methodically towards Chi Wo Street.

Having received a 6,000 yuan red envelope from Lin Xiaoru, he now had only one thought—to deliver the car to Lin Xiaoru intact, no matter what.

He handed the car over to Lin Xiaoru, and whatever happened after that was none of his business.

However, with the Yau Tsim Mong area being so busy with traffic and police officers frequently appearing on the roadside to direct traffic, Wah-dei dared not drive too fast, which meant he couldn't shake off the van behind him no matter what.

Fortunately, the other party was also hesitant to act rashly, allowing Wah-dee to successfully drive the car into the teahouse on Chi-wo Street.

After parking the car, Hua Di didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. He immediately took out his phone and called Lin Xiaoru, asking him to get out and get in the car.

The call had barely been made when Chicken pulled up behind the MR2 in his bread cart.

Immediately after, Chan Ho-nam and his two henchmen got out of the car, each holding a gleaming watermelon knife, and headed straight for Wah-di.

Wah-di's brows furrowed into a deep frown. The road ahead was blocked by a garbage truck. He had to either abandon the car and leave, or get out and fight Chan Ho-nam and his men.

They were all seasoned gangsters, and Wah-dee didn't think he could beat four armed thugs with his bare hands.

"You idiot, get off the bus!!"

"Grass!"

Wah-di cursed under his breath, shuffling the phone while turning to look at Chan Ho-nam and his group.

"Hey buddy, this car isn't mine, don't mess with me!"

"Do you think I don't know this car isn't yours? Get out of here!"

Chan Ho-nam was furious. Seeing that Wah-di showed no intention of getting out of the car, he ran over to get the car and pull Wah-di out.

Just then, Hua Di dialed the phone, and Lin Xiaoru's voice came through the receiver.

"Wah-di, the car's back?"

"It's back, but it's been followed by two tails."

"Brother Xiao, hurry up and bring some men down here! They're trying to kill me!"

Hua Di didn't dare to be vague and hurriedly informed Lin Xiaoru of the situation downstairs.

But Lin Xiaoru's next reply quickly stunned him.

"Back up and hit their bread truck!"

"what?"

"What?! If you keep babbling, you'll get chopped up!"

These words didn't come from the receiver of a mobile phone. Lin Xiaoru stood by the window of the tea room and shouted loudly to Hua Di downstairs.

After only a moment's hesitation, just as Chan Ho-nam reached for the car door, Wah-dee immediately shifted into reverse without hesitation.

MR2 sped away, startling Chan Ho-nam and Chicken, who had arrived first, and they hurriedly tried to dodge.

Then, to Chan Ho-nam's astonishment, MR2 crashed solidly into the bumper of the bread truck.

bang-

"No! My car!!"

Chan Ho-nam's eyes widened in horror as he watched helplessly as the rear of his brand-new MR2 was deformed during its violent "kiss" with the van's bumper.

"Kill this bastard!"

Chicken was also startled, but he quickly came to his senses and, with two henchmen, brandished his knife to slash Wah-di in the car.

This angered Wah-dee, and when he shifted gears again, he was about to collide with Chicken, who was running towards him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A shout came from downstairs in the teahouse, immediately drawing everyone's attention. Hua Di looked closely and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Xiaoru and Chuanbao had already caught up. The shout just now came from Chuanbao.

The plan was just one crucial step away from success, and with Chen Haonan and the others in a fit of rage, Lin Xiaoru was naturally not going to give them a chance to explain.

So, without waiting for anyone else to speak, Lin Xiaoru took the lead and went over.

He ignored Chan Ho-nam beside him and instead focused his gaze on the pheasant with its head of white feathers.

Based on his understanding, this guy dared to use a mobile phone to blow up the head of the East Star gang, Camel. Right now, with his blood boiling, he could easily beat up a bunch of skewers.

As for his own big boss Chuanbao, he lives up to his name, being both eccentric and explosive. He can easily stir things up with a few words, and he's not afraid that the two of them won't start fighting.

As long as Chicken dares to take action against Chuanbao, his plan will be a complete success.

"You little punk, do you have a death wish? Daring to cause trouble on my turf!"

"You think you're all that? Get out of my way, young man, or I'll kill you too!"

As Lin Xiaoru predicted, ever since he cut off Babi, the gang in Causeway Bay has become incredibly arrogant.

Before Lin Xiaoru could stir things up, Shanji's words immediately angered Chuanbao.

He was an uncle who held the second-in-command position at Wo Luen Shing, and had once been in charge of the Dragon Head Cane at Wo Luen Shing. When had he ever been scolded by such a young man in front of his younger brother?

Before the chain reaction could even begin, Lin Xiaoru continued to deliver the finishing blow.

"Let me tell you one more thing: kneel down and apologize to my boss, and there's still room for negotiation!"

"Kneel down, mother, and I will kill you first!"

Pheasant was indeed fierce; provoked by a single sentence, he swung his knife at Lin Xiaoru.

Lin Xiaoru knew that gangsters usually wouldn't go for the kill when they attacked their friends, but she was still taken aback by Chicken's sudden move.

He wasn't a fighter by profession; he used to spend all his time in the fruit market, and he wasn't exactly a skilled horse breeder.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, dodging the attack and running towards the blast site as he did so.

"Hey, let's go! These thugs''s gone mad!"

I have to say, I had good judgment; it wasn't a waste to have recognized this big shot.

The skewer was more generous and bolder than he had imagined.

Just now in the tea room, Lin Xiaoru roughly explained the whole story to him.

Lin Xiaoru even sends him money every few days. If he can't even support this little brother in his own backyard today, then it will be said that he will no longer be able to sit in the chair of the Wo Shing Council of Elders!

"You little brat, if you dare..."

Even though the machete in Shanji's hand was quite terrifying, Chuanbao stepped forward without hesitation. However, before he could finish speaking, Shanji kicked him in the face.

The kick landed squarely on Chuanbao's chest, causing him to stagger and almost catch his breath.

OK, now that we've taken action, everything is negotiable.

"Brothers from Zhihe Street, come out! Grandpa's going to get hacked to pieces!"

Lin Xiaoru quickly helped Chuanbao up and shouted this, and in an instant, more than a dozen Wo Luen Shing thugs poured out from the mahjong parlors and teahouses on both sides of Zhihe Street.

This is Chuanbao's hideout. Chuanbao left a bunch of his underlings here to manage his business. These are people Lin Xiaoru can't usually order around.

But upon hearing that their grandfather had been attacked, the group of thugs dared not hesitate for a moment.

Even worse, some people ran out of the mahjong parlor without even taking their equipment, grabbing only a chair as they ran.

"Damn it, which fool dares to cause trouble on Wo Shing's turf?"

"Grandpa has been beaten up!"

"Fuck your mother, go get your weapons!"

……

When Chan Ho-nam and his friends saw this, they were stunned.

Chicken, in particular, was completely dumbfounded when he heard someone announce Wo Luen Shing and keep calling him "Grandpa Chup."

Wo Luen Shing is actually run by a group of old guys, and they are well-known in Hong Kong.

So, in his anger just now, the person he kicked over was... one of the uncles of Wo Luen Shing?