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

Kwun Tong.

Lin Xiaoru drove to a tea restaurant near Lei Yue Mun Pier. As soon as he got out of the car, a salty sea breeze hit him, making him frown.

Turning around and walking into the tea restaurant, I saw Fish Head Brand dining there with several younger men.

"Ah Xiao, why don't you sit down and have something to eat?"

Yu Tou Biao was eating a plate of char siu rice when he saw Lin Xiaoru coming over. He just looked up and casually greeted her.

Soon, a sensible henchman gave up his seat at the table, and Lin Xiaoru sat down.

"No, Brother Biao, I already told you on the phone. Borrowing a few of your guys shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"It's not a big problem, of course, but my brothers have been spoiled by me and have become quite picky eaters."

Ah Xiao, even brothers should keep clear accounts. How much money can you possibly come up with?

"I don't need many, just a dozen or so. They're all family, Brother Biao, name your price!"

Lin Xiao came here this time to borrow troops to deal with Ba La. He had seen Wah Di on Chi Wo Street earlier, and he had someone keep watch in Yau Ma Tei, saying that Wah Di had come to see Tai Bao.

If nothing unexpected happens, the loudspeaker will soon be coming to cause trouble for Tai-bao.

"hehe!"

Fish Head Brand chuckled dryly, then held up three fingers.

"I don't care how many people you want, or what you're taking them to do."

In short, it costs 3,000 yuan per person. If anything happens, you will be responsible for all medical expenses, medicine expenses, and bail fees.

"If you have the money, you can take them away right now!"

"Brother Biao, isn't this a bit too expensive?"

I went to Sham Shui Po next door to borrow some men; they only charge a thousand dollars per brother!

Lin Xiaoru was somewhat displeased that the fish head brand was asking for such an exorbitant price.

However, the rules of the old triad society, Wo Luen Shing, were rigid, and the two of them had both joined the same sect as the others. When they asked others to lend them troops, they inevitably faced criticism.

Seeing Lin Xiaoru's displeasure, Yu Toubiao just gave a cold laugh.

"Then go borrow it from Sham Shui Po. But bro, don't say I'm trying to take advantage of you."

With my business generating hundreds of thousands or even millions every month, I really don't need your few measly coins.

"If it weren't for the fact that you took good care of Uncle, I wouldn't even want to see you today!"

As Yu Tou Biao spoke, he put down his chopsticks and pulled out a napkin to wipe his mouth.

He then said to his underlings, "You all go out first!"

The waiters at several tables who were eating in the restaurant got up one after another and walked outside.

But the young man sitting to the right of the fish head logo remained unmoved. This young man had a neat bullet-shaped haircut and was looking at Lin Xiaoru with a half-smile.

Lin Xiaoru recognized the man; he was none other than Yu Tou Biao's leader, Fei Ji.

Seeing that the plane did not move, Fish Head Mark frowned.

"Airplane, didn't you hear me?"

"Should I go out too?"

The plane pointed to itself in surprise, and when it saw the fish head logo, its expression became even more unpleasant. It immediately stood up and said "Oh".

He then strode outside with a group of henchmen.

After dismissing his attendants, Yu Tou Biao finally spoke again.

"Ah Xiao, we're all brothers, so I shouldn't charge you money for borrowing troops from me."

I have no idea what you're even doing out here. Your father didn't leave you much of his fortune, did he?

Lin Xiaoru lit a cigarette and turned her head to the side.

"For now, I have enough to live on!"

"What's there to be stubborn about? You're stuck in Yau Ma Tei, and you don't even have a decent thug under your command!"

Maybe you should reconsider and help me unpack the goods.

These days, the police are keeping a close eye on my line of work. It's really not easy to find a reliable warehouse to sell my goods in Yau Tsim Mong.

"It's perfect timing to free up your fruit market; let's all make money together!"

Lin Xiaoru shook her head again, showing no further interest in chatting with Yu Toubiao.

"Brother Biao, let's do it your way, three thousand per person, I need twenty people!"

I'll send the money over later. Oh, and include your best fighter jet operator in the bills too; I'll add two thousand for him.

……

On Zhihe Street, Taibao was sitting in the fruit market, nervously peeling a basket of pineapples.

His heart was pounding faster and faster, for no other reason than that he saw the loudspeaker leading a group of people toward the fruit market.

Back when he worked as a parking attendant in Fu'an, Tai-bao was most afraid of a villain like La-ba.

This guy has always been at odds with his boss, Seventh Brother, and every time he sees me, he always finds a way to humiliate me for his own amusement.

"Boss, it's just ahead!"

Upon arriving at the entrance of the fruit market, a young man stopped and pointed at the bodyguard sitting at the entrance, saying this.

The loudspeaker glared at the young man.

"What are you talking about? I'm not blind!"

As he spoke, he handed the young man the machete, which was wrapped in newspaper and tucked into his waistband, and then greeted him.

"I'll go check it out first, you guys stay here and wait for me!"

For Fu An Society, the Wo Luen Shing brand is still quite prestigious.

Tai-bo used to work as a valet parking attendant in Mong Kok. He could be manipulated at will, but now that he's with Wo Luen Shing, even if he's not officially registered at the company yet, people will have to think twice before messing with him.

Taibao knew that Laba had come to take his life. He caught a glimpse of Laba getting closer and closer out of the corner of his eye, and felt sweat dripping down his forehead, but he didn't dare to look up.

He could only frantically recall Lin Xiaoru's previous instructions to distract himself.

bang-

The loudspeaker kicked over the trash can in front of Taibao, startling the tense Taibao so much that the peeler in his hand fell to the ground.

"What, pretending not to know me?"

Seeing that Taibao was still acting like a coward, Laba couldn't help but sneer.

"Hey, it's you, Loudspeaker Bro! What a coincidence, here to buy fruit?"

Tai-bao hurriedly stood up, his signature fake smile reappearing on his face, and nervously waved to the loudspeaker.

The loudspeaker's expression turned cold.

"Buy your mother's guava! I have something to ask you, get in the car with me!"

"this……"

Taibao looked around awkwardly, then responded timidly.

"Hey bro, I'm the only one in the shop right now, I can't leave!"

"Stop trying to pull any tricks. I'm in a bad mood right now. Don't make me chop you up here!"

With one hand, Ba Ba grabbed Tai Bao by the back of the neck, and with a squeeze of his palm, Tai Bao was so frightened that he looked like a quail.

"I'll go, I'll go with you..."

Taibao trembled and then, like a puppet on a string, was pulled onto the bread cart by the loudspeaker.

wow-

The car door closed, and the horn immediately called out to the driver.

"Drive out onto Zhihe Street first!"

The street scene outside the car window was rushing past as we drove towards Tsim Sha Tsui.

The horn remained silent until the car drove out of the territory of Wo Luen Shing, at which point it turned to look at Tai Po, who was as frightened as a bird startled by a bow.

"You seem guilty?"

A slap landed on Taibao's shoulder, startling him so much that he shuddered again.

Tai-bao quickly shook his head: "No, no way! I was so happy to see Brother Lou..."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me, where is Wah-di?"

"Wah-dee? Isn't Wah-dee helping Seventh Brother run the place in Mong Kok? I haven't been in touch with him for ages!"

Taibao spread his hands and put on an innocent look.

It was just that he had something on his mind and was too nervous, so his outstretched hands were trembling slightly.

Upon seeing this, the loudspeaker immediately understood the situation.

A sinister smile appeared on Trumpet's lips.

"I see you're still the same spineless person, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin, huh?"