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

At 8:30 p.m., in an apartment building on Granville Road.

Lu Guanhua, Li Weile, and Guo Zichen were sitting around the dining table inside the house, silently smoking.

The table was full of steaming food, but no one was in the mood to touch it.

After a busy day, Lu Guanhua finally got a moment of peace.

Giving interviews, giving reports, and saying insincere platitudes to a crowd of media—I've never felt so tired in my life.

Lu Guanhua had planned to return to his lodgings and celebrate with his brothers by spending some XO, but upon hearing the news brought back by Li Weile, he was struck dumb.

Ding-dong-

Just when the atmosphere was so heavy and oppressive, the doorbell rang.

Li Weile immediately stood up.

"I'll go open the door!"

When the door opened, Chen Guozhong was indeed standing outside.

At this moment, Chen Guozhong was holding an XO in his left hand and a chopped roast goose in his right hand, his face beaming with smiles, and he seemed to be in a much better mood than the three brothers.

"Brother Hua, I already asked before you came. The report has been sent to the Operations Department and Brother Yi has personally reviewed it."

If nothing unexpected happens, you can start preparing your exam materials tomorrow. Spend about six months as a trainee supervisor, and then you can officially lead a team after you're officially hired!

As Chen Guozhong carried the items toward the restaurant, he shared the good news with everyone.

However, the expressions on their faces varied, and no one responded to Chen Guozhong's words.

At this moment, Chen Guozhong was unaware that something was wrong. He first placed the bottle of XO on the table, then untied the plastic bag and took out the chopped roast goose.

He continued speaking to himself, "I've drafted reports on all the brothers and informants who died in the line of duty and submitted them. Tomorrow, we'll all take some time to pay our respects to them."

By the way, there are still quite a few spies who slipped through the net on Decheng Street.

Especially that hitman Wang Baoyang; he's the one who silenced witnesses several times. We must find him!

With that, Chen Guozhong popped open the XO with a "bang," picked up the glasses on the table, and filled them for everyone in turn.

Chen Guozhong raised his glass: "Let's put aside the unhappy things for now. Come on, let's drink to Wang Bao's death and to Brother Zhong's promotion!"

Swah——

Lu Guanhua, who had been keeping his head down and silent, stood up, his face stern, and snatched the wine glass from Chen Guozhong.

"Brother Zhong, stop drinking!"

Chen Guozhong's expression froze for a moment. He glanced at his three brothers and finally realized that something was wrong.

He didn't say much, just chuckled and sat down at the table.

He then reached into his pocket, pulled out a box of "White Wan" cigarettes, took one out, and was about to take out a lighter to light it.

Lu Guanhua still snatched the cigarette from Chen Guozhong's mouth, his emotions instantly breaking down.

"Do you even consider us brothers? Why didn't you tell us?"

"So, you made me shoot Wang Bao just to pave the way for me before you left, right?!"

The three consecutive questions made Chen Guozhong frown.

He slowly raised his head to look at Lu Guanhua, revealing a bittersweet smile.

He reached for the cigarette pack on the table, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.

This time, Lu Guanhua did not take his cigarette.

hiss - huh -

After exhaling a long puff of smoke, Chen Guozhong spoke again.

"Brother Hua, life and death are predestined. What good will it do to tell you?"

"I don't believe in fate! You didn't deserve to end up like this!"

On the verge of emotional collapse, Lu Guanhua slumped into a chair, then looked up, his vision already blurred.

"I'm stupid and straightforward, so I can only work under you for the rest of my life!"

Go see a doctor, and once you're better, I'll still be working for you!

"Brother Hua, there's no cure."

"Bullshit! The doctor said there's still hope for a cure. If you refuse treatment, then there's no point in me continuing to be a policeman!"

Lu Guanhua slammed his fist on the table, his eyes wide as he roared at Chen Guozhong.

Chen Guozhong's face immediately showed a pained expression.

"How can it be treated? I asked the doctor, and even with all the benefits from the police force, it's only a drop in the ocean to cure my illness!"

Brother Hua, I know you brothers are sincere. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would act impulsively and waste money on my illness.

These past few years haven't been easy for us brothers. Save it, everyone dies eventually. As long as you brothers are doing well, I'll be at peace!

"Brother Zhong, someone will pay your medical expenses!"

Li Weile, who had remained silent all along, finally spoke.

"Today I went to deliver money to Lin Xiaoru. He said he could transfer your medical expenses through Po Leung Kuk!"

Chen Guozhong's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

If there is truly hope for survival, who would be willing to face death?

Li Weile continued speaking.

"Lin Xiaoru has already told me that his conditions are very simple."

This time, Lam Wai-lok from Jordan is going to establish his presence on Tak Shing Street. As long as we keep an eye on Lam Wai-lok and his gang during this period and sweep them away until he can no longer stay on Tak Shing Street, then you won't owe him a favor!

Guo Zichen stubbed out his cigarette and chimed in.

"Brother Zhong, our group is known as a troublemaker in the CID."

Aside from you, no other group wants to take us in. Even if you don't think of yourself, you should think of the brothers!

"Yeah, Zhong-ge, we finally managed to shut down Wang Bao, and we finally got Hua-ge promoted. Are you really willing to just walk away like this?"

……

The three of them talked back and forth, until Chen Guozhong could no longer control himself and tears welled up in his eyes.

As a constable, he had also felt grateful for loyalty and righteousness, and had offered incense before the shrine of Guan Yu in his red robe.

As a man, having one brother who would risk his life for you is enough.

Chen Guozhong felt very lucky; he had three brothers like this!

……

At this time, at the Yau Ma Tei Police Station.

At this time, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) department had already closed for the day, but Lee Ka-shing, a probationary inspector, was still active in the police station.

He took a signed report and went to the cell to find a member of the detention group.

"I need to interrogate that guy from Macau. Could you please open the door for me?"

The team member on duty took the report from him, glanced at it, and couldn't help but frown.

"Li Sir, this guy is now a key suspect and witness in the Wang Bao case. He's being moved to a new room tomorrow, and the higher-ups told me I can't move without permission!"

"It's okay, I'll interrogate them right here in the jail cell!"

It's just some minor club-related stuff; it won't take up too much time.

Li Jiasheng tapped the signature on the document with his finger. The team member on duty looked closely and saw that the signature was actually Li Wenbin, the supervisor of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

Without further ado, he led Li Jiasheng directly into the detention area and opened the iron door of a cell.

"Officer Lee, five minutes at most, don't make things difficult for us!"

Don't worry!

Li Jiasheng didn't waste any time. He responded and went straight into the cell.

Inside the guardhouse, on a wooden bed, the tall, thin man from Macau hunched over, curled up in a corner.

He didn't react much when he saw Li Jiasheng enter; he still had a blank expression on his face.

"Fang Shaohui, 31 years old, worked as a junket operator in Macau since 1984. Later, he was hunted down by local Macau triads for illegally laundering junkets."

I traveled all the way to Cha Kwo Ling on Hong Kong Island and settled down there. Later, I worked for Wo Luen Shing's Fish Head Company for almost five years!

Upon entering, Li Jiasheng did not ask any questions, but instead clearly stated the address of this man from Macau.

This tactic is a common practice among veteran officers of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB), aimed at breaking down the other party's psychological defenses and implying that they know everything, in order to get the other party to cooperate obediently.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Fang Shaohui's cloudy eyes flickered, and he lowered his hands from his knees.

"Sir, haven't you asked all the questions you needed to ask?"

You've caught them red-handed, I have no excuses. What's going on here?!

"hehe!"

Li Jiasheng sneered, stood directly in front of Fang Shaohui, and looked him up and down with a condescending gaze.

"The drugs worth millions that you helped Wang Bao transport were seized at the scene, enough to put you in jail for life."

Don't you want to try and get out of prison sooner?