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

Chapter 77 Airplane, This Time I'll Let You Fight Freely!

Nestling at the door snatched the billiard ball thrown by the plane, but still reached out towards the outside of the curtain.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded outside. Before the person even arrived, a gleaming machete was already thrust through the door curtain and handed to Baopi.

"Four-eyes, what's your code name?!"

Seeing that things were not going well, the plane almost instinctively grabbed a billiard bar from the billiard table and shouted those words at the same time.

But Bao Pi didn't respond. When Chen Haonan and the other two entered, Bao Pi immediately raised his knife and pointed it at the airplane.

"Brother Nan, that's him!"

"Kill him!"

Chan Ho-nam took the lead and swung his knife at the plane.

There were things hidden under the pool table, but the plane didn't retrieve them.

He held the billiard cue horizontally and swung it at Chen Haonan's shoulder.

As the saying goes, "an inch longer, an inch stronger." In a life-or-death struggle, although Fei Ji could not defeat a top-notch fighter like Ah Jie, he had the advantage of rich experience in slashing people, and his skills were far superior to those of a gangster like Chen Haonan who practiced gangster training.

His shot was incredibly fast and steady; the cue stick whistled through the air and landed heavily on Chen Haonan's right shoulder before Chen Haonan could close the distance.

With a muffled thud, Chen Haonan felt a numbness in his right arm, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hanayuu Gen, go and call for help!"

Worried that the other side might have younger soldiers, the plane dared not be negligent, parrying the attack while calling on Hua Liuyuan to blow the whistle.

Hua Liuyuan, who had already retreated to the side, heard this and saw that Chen Haonan and the others did not intend to cause him any trouble. He dared not delay and took the opportunity to run outside.

Seeing Chen Haonan being knocked down by a lever, Bao Pi was momentarily frightened and stood frozen in place, not daring to step forward.

The fiercest were Chicken and Da Tian Er. They exchanged a glance and immediately gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

Chicken almost took the hit of the airplane's bat. The billiard cue grazed his left cheek and landed heavily on his left shoulder, instantly tearing half of his left ear apart.

Ignoring the profuse bleeding, the pheasant reached out and gripped the billiard cue tightly.

He turned his head and glared menacingly at Da Tian Er and Bao Pi.

"Chop him down!"

Da Tian Er had already closed in on the plane, and the dark machete was already raised above his head. The plane immediately pushed the billiard cue in its hand backward with force.

Chicken, who was already dragging the billiard cue, was caught off guard, stumbled, and fell flat on his back.

The plane moved with surprising agility. Just as Da Tian Er's cleaver was about to strike his head, he dodged to the side and simultaneously reached under the billiard table with his right hand, instantly pulling out a gleaming sharp knife.

Ultimately, it was the pheasant's hard-hitting blow that made a difference. The plane was a beat too slow, and Da Tian Er's cleaver grazed the plane's chest, leaving a bloody gash on its body.

At the same time, the sharp knife in the airplane's hand was also swiftly thrust out, hitting Da Tian Er squarely in the chest.

"Dae Ten Er!!"

Upon seeing this, Chan Ho-nam, who had just gotten up from the ground, was filled with rage.

Bao Pi, who was originally about to finish off Da Tian Er, was so frightened when he saw Fei Ji pull the knife out of Da Tian Er's chest that he took two steps back, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He no longer had the courage to go forward.

At this moment, shouts from a group of Wo Luen Shing thugs could be heard outside the hall. Chicken covered his ears and got up, without suspecting anything.

"Let's go, Brother Nan! Let's go!"

"I'm not leaving! I want to avenge Da Tian Er!"

Chan Ho-nam shouted, but his body betrayed him. His right arm was injured and he didn't even have the strength to hold the knife. He was dragged out of the Bo Lou Hall by Chicken.

Looking at the skin again, it had already disappeared the moment the pheasant shouted those words.

The plane didn't give chase. He glanced at Da Tian Er, who had fallen to the ground and was spitting out blood, then dropped the dagger in his hand and reached out to touch the flesh on his chest that Da Tian Er had slashed open.

Thankfully, no bones were broken.

Soon the roar of a van engine filled the air. When the thugs from Tak Shing Street arrived at the billiard hall, Fei Ji was already sitting on the billiard table, lighting a cigarette.

"Hey Airplane Bro, are you alright?!"

A henchman stepped forward and examined the plane's damage.

The plane waved its hand: "It's alright, let's find out what gang these bastards belong to, and clean up this place while we're at it!"

Late at night, inside an underground boxing gym in Causeway Bay.

Big Brother B was speechless.

He was woken from his bed by a phone call from Chan Ho-nam in the middle of the night. When he arrived in Causeway Bay, he found that his trusted men were all in a sorry state.

Chan Ho-nam knelt before him, weeping bitterly.

"Brother B, Da Tian Er is dead! You must avenge him!"

"Shut up!"

After learning the whole story, Boss B suddenly felt caught in a dilemma.

It's clear that this group is in the wrong again.

While it's said that in the world of gangsters, whoever has the bigger fist is right, the problem is that the other party's fist may not be smaller than yours!

My younger brother went to cause trouble and got killed. If I go to stand up for him, the other party will definitely ignore me.

If he doesn't step forward, how will he maintain his position as a big shot in Causeway Bay?

But after thinking it over, it turns out this is still a multiple-choice question.

He was based in Causeway Bay, a prime location. Although the land wasn't large, the profits were considerable!

A big shot who wouldn't even stand up for his younger brother when he died, and who still insists on questioning right and wrong, has no right to speak in this kind of territory!

Even if Boss B was unhappy with Chan Ho-nam and his gang causing trouble, since Tai Tin-Yee was dead, he had to put on a righteous act and stand up for them.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, Lin Xiaoru had just gotten up when she received a phone call from Chuan Bao.

Upon answering the phone, I heard Chuanbao ask directly.

"Ah Xiao, you know about what happened on Decheng Street last night?"

"I know, the plane called me last night to tell me!"

Ah Da, are the Hung Hing people looking for you again?

"Yes, Little B from Causeway Bay has already come to Anping Tea House, saying he wants to settle a score with you."

"What's there to talk about? His men came to our territory and caused trouble, and I haven't even gone after them yet!"

"No, that's not how it's said."

I'm not worried about you fighting with Hung Hing, but we should still follow the rules. Since Siu B is here, you should meet with him.

"No matter how we negotiate, whether we reach an agreement or not, even if things escalate later, the gang will have a reason to support you, right?"

Lin Xiaoru remained silent for a while before speaking.

"I understand, Dad!"

When the three Li brothers arrived at Anping Teahouse, Boss B was already sitting in the Tianxiang Pavilion private room, waiting for a long time.

This time he didn't come alone; a group of Causeway Bay thugs were guarding the corridor. When Lam Siu-ru passed by, they all looked unfriendly.

Pushing open the door to the private room, one could see Boss B with a gloomy face. Before Lin Xiaoru could even sit down, he immediately began to speak.

"Lin Xiaoru, this isn't the first time we've dealt with each other."

"Don't you owe me an explanation for what happened on Decheng Street last night?"

"An explanation? I'm not entirely sure!"

Lin Xiaoru picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of hot tea.

Big Brother B then spoke up.

"You little brat, you injured my little brother's girlfriend for no reason, and then you killed my Causeway Bay protégé. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?!"

"So what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Simple! Hand him over, and this matter is settled!"

"Hand them over?"

Lin Xiaoru couldn't help but sneer, then frowned and looked at Boss B.

"Your underlings are useless! Four of them went to fight one, and not only could they not win, they even got one of them killed!"

If I were you, I'd just bury my head and hide, pretending to be dead. You actually dared to come all the way to Decheng Street to ask me for your person? Aren't you afraid of losing face?!

"You bastard! If you don't hand over the person, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

Having his sore spot touched, Boss B slammed his fist on the table, pointed at Lin Xiaoru's nose, and began to utter harsh words.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoru picked up the tea on the table and splashed it directly onto Boss B's face.

Upon seeing this, the group of Hung Hing members outside immediately surrounded them. The three Li brothers, Li Xiangdong and Li Xiangdong, noticed this and immediately reached for their waists.

Just as tensions were about to rise, Boss B remained relatively sober. He spread his hands, signaling his henchmen to step back.

He immediately wiped the tea stains off his face, gave a cold laugh, and nodded at Lin Xiaoru.

"So, does that mean a fight is unavoidable?"

"Not only is it inevitable to fight, but you little brat, you come to my territory to cause trouble, I will beat you until you hand over the people!"

"Lin Xiaoru said, tossing a cigarette into her mouth and putting it in her mouth, speaking coldly.

"Those bastards who caused trouble on my turf last night, none of them will get away with it!"

"Great! Excellent!"

Boss B strode to the door, then suddenly turned around and roared.

"Don't forget, you still have a site in the Dongji Building that isn't finished yet!"

"That's sharp! I'll wreck your place this time!"

Lin Xiaoru exhaled two puffs of blue smoke from her nostrils, not even bothering to glance at Boss B.

"Just give it a try."

"Walk!"

The entire process took less than two minutes.

Boss B didn't linger; with a wave of his hand, he led his group of Hung Hing members away from the teahouse.

After the crowd dispersed, Lin Xiaoru stood up again, waved to Li Xiangdong, and gestured for him to hand her her phone.

Upon receiving the call, Lin Xiaoru quickly typed in a string of numbers.

The call was to Taibao. Once the call was connected, Lin Xiaoru spoke directly.

"Taibao, I'm at Anping Teahouse. Go and call the plane over."

Twenty minutes later, the plane arrived at the teahouse.

At this moment, the plane looked solemn. Upon seeing Lin Xiaoru, before Lin Xiaoru could even speak, he directly expressed his opinion.

"Brother Xiao, you don't need to say anything, I know everything."

"One person does the deed, one person takes the blame! If he dares to ruin your business, I dare to kill his whole family!"

Lin Xiaoru couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"You idiot, how could you be so cruel?"

"Does killing his whole family save my business?"

"So, Brother Xiao, what are you planning to do—"

Fei Ji was speechless for a moment. He couldn't help but frown. Surely Lin Xiaoru wouldn't really hand him over?

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Lin Xiaoru simply gestured for the plane to sit down, without making any statement for the time being, and only glanced at the plane's chest wound that had just been stitched up.

He asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"No problem. If my back injury hadn't been still healing, those bastards from last night would all be dead!"

"So you mean we can still fight?"

"Brother Xiao, are you planning to start a fight?!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy immediately flashed in the airplane's eyes.

Judging from Lin Xiaoru's tone, it seems she's planning to start a fight!

Honestly, during this period, Feiqi has been constantly trying to create a sensational event in order to completely make a name for himself.

Take yesterday's conversation at Bo Lou Hall, where Hua Liuyuan and he himself said that Fei Ji knew that no matter how bad he was, in Yau Tsim Mong, no one would bother with him.

His desire to make a name for himself had reached its peak. Now, as long as Lin Xiaoru agreed to let him go all out, Fei Ji dared to guarantee that he would risk his life!

As expected, Lin Xiaoru nodded.

"Airplane, I know you're determined to make a name for yourself, and this is your chance."

Starting today, you're to take your men to Causeway Bay and have a showdown with Boss B and his gang.

How the fight is conducted, who is hired to fight it, and how the fight ends—I don't care about any of that. I'm only responsible for paying for it!

I only have one request: that you keep to yourself and not get yourself into trouble, understand?

Lin Xiaoru's words immediately reassured Fei Ji.

My usually dull mind suddenly clicked.

"Brother Xiao! Don't worry, even if my plane rips the sky apart, it won't affect you!"

He immediately took off the plane and subconsciously patted his chest, but because he was too excited, he forgot that he still had a knife wound on his chest, and for a moment he grimaced in pain.

This immediately amused Lin Xiaoru.

With a wave of her hand, Lin Xiaoru gave the plane another strong dose of medicine.

"If you're short of money, just go ask Tai-bao for it."

I've put five million with Tai Po, if it's not enough for your payment, you can have him come to me for more.

In short, beat them until Hung Hing has to step in and offer a reconciliation, beat them until those bastards in Causeway Bay hand them over, understand?!

"clear----"

The usually proud and arrogant airplane was now choked up.

He reached up and wiped away his tears. When he heard Lin Xiaoru offer five million to stand up for him, Feiji felt that being able to follow such a powerful figure in this life was worth dying for.

This was the first time Lin Xiaoru had ever seen someone so out of control.

Lin Xiaoru couldn't help but shake her head. She had been in a hurry to dig up development information in Tin Shui Wai, and she was exactly five million points short.

According to Banana, the Lands Department will soon unveil the project plans for Tin Shui Wai. Once the deadline has passed, this information will be completely worthless.

I need to work quickly; right now, I'm waiting to pay everyone's salaries, and it's clear I don't have enough points to reach five million.

Why not take advantage of the situation and buy a ticket? You can quickly accumulate points and make a name for yourself in Hong Kong!

"Airplane, why are you crying?"

Lin Xiaoru tapped the cigarette between her fingers and asked with a smile.

The plane turned its head to the side, revealing its true feelings.

"Brother Xiao, I was a bastard! I want to apologize to you!"

"What did you do wrong?"

"Back when you were the head of Kwun Tong, I wasn't really convinced by you."

Even after they acknowledged you as a big shot, they only considered it as doing things for the gang. Now that you've caused such a big problem, you're going to have to spend a lot of money.

I—I think I'm a complete failure, a good-for-nothing who only knows how to cause trouble!

Lin Xiaoru extinguished the cigarette butt in her hand in the teacup, and couldn't help but frown.

"Damn it! You're crying and wailing over this?"

"Damn it, you call me boss! If you're in trouble, who else will stand up for you if not me?"

"Brother Xiao, that's exactly why I'm sad!"

The plane turned its head and shouted loudly.

"When I used to work for Yu Tou Biao, I was wholeheartedly dedicated to doing things for him. He treated me like a crook on the surface, but he never treated me like a confidant!"

I've only been working for you for a few months, and you're already willing to spend so much money to support me. I don't know why, but it really hurts me!

"So dramatic!"

Lin Xiaoru stood up and patted the plane on the shoulder.

He reiterated, "Saying these sentimental things is useless. If you really feel bad about it, then spend all five million!"

"The clan's reputation rests on your shoulders. I hope that after this battle, no one in Kowloon will dare to raise their voice at us!"

After saying this, Lin Xiaoru turned around and left the tea room.

The plane's maneuvering was incredibly swift. With Lin Xiaoru's five million as a safety net, he was going all out this time to make a name for himself.

Even the most flawed person will always have their strengths.

Take airplanes for example. Although they don't consume brains, they are absolutely adept at waving flags, blowing whistles, and showing off their horses.

This guy is a born gangster. Lin Xiaoru had just finished giving him instructions when he immediately gathered his men and led them to the jewelry store in the Dongji Building, which was about to be completed, to ensure that his boss's project could be handed over smoothly.

Later, because the gang was short-handed, he borrowed more men and personally took charge of a gambling den on Tak Shing Street, receiving gangsters from various triads who came to earn this money.

At this moment, in the Starbucks Hall on Tak Shing Street, Fei Ji sat in a Louis chair, interviewing one by one the thugs who had come to make a living by playing dirty tricks.

Which prefix does it start with?

"From Fu'an Society!"

How many people are there?

"Ten of them, each one a top-notch expert!"

After sizing up the big guy sitting in front of him, the plane asked again.

"This trip to Causeway Bay isn't just about showing up; everyone needs to bring their gear. It's for hacking buddies, understand?"

"Understood! Three thousand each, I wouldn't feel comfortable taking the money if I didn't get it!"

"Okay! Take your brother over there to get an autograph first!"

After sending one away, the plane received the next skinny, bony young man.

This time, before the plane could even speak, the skinny man immediately began introducing himself.

"Airplane Bro, just call me God Strike."

Don't worry, we know we're looking for a partner. There are five of us brothers here, working in Sha Tin, who've been wanting to test the waters in Causeway Bay for a while now!

The plane merely lowered its eyelids, clearly uninterested in the young thug.

"You're as skinny as a stick, you're obviously planning to take advantage of the chaos there!"

"Get out of the way, next one!"

Seeing that the plane looked down on him, the young pilot immediately became anxious.

"Hey Airplane Bro, don't look down on me. I'm from the Number Gang, working for Brother Wu. I've never held anyone back when we're out showing off or cheating!"

"Is it all about etiquette?"

Seeing that the other party was smiling, the plane hesitated for a moment, then stopped asking questions and pointed to the registration area next to it.

"Okay! Take your brother over there to sign the papers!"

The next one to step forward was a rascal with dyed yellow hair. He looked around for a moment, and only sat down and lowered his voice when the plane asked a question.

"Chai Wan and Brother Da Fei's—"

"Dafei? What the hell is that Hung Hing guy doing here?!"

Upon hearing that the other party was actually a member of Hung Hing, Fei Ji was immediately enraged and was about to lash out when he saw the younger brother quickly signal him to be quiet.

"Quiet down, Brother Airplane. This bastard Chen Haonan killed our boss's yellow paper brother, Xiao Tang."

When Brother Dafei heard that you were borrowing troops, he immediately told us to come and support you.

I was just looking for an excuse to cause trouble in Causeway Bay, and maybe make some money to spend on the side.

Upon hearing the boy's explanation, Feiji also lowered his voice.

"Okay! I'll keep a close eye on you guys when we go to Causeway Bay later!"

If you dare to betray me, I'll be the first to kill you!

"Received!"

While things were bustling with activity on Tak Shing Street, Boss B, back in Causeway Bay, was at a loss.

A younger brother came over to give him a heads-up: there were over forty thugs guarding the Sogo Jewelry store.

Even worse, some brought kerosene with them, saying that if anyone from Causeway Bay dared to cause trouble here, they would specifically target Boss B.

They went to set fire to each and every venue they visited.

Big Boss B knows perfectly well that what he said at the Anping Teahouse was just something he said in anger.

In this business, conflicts between different groups are common; nobody wants to offend the boss who provides them with a living.

After all, you're in charge of this territory today, but if I take it over tomorrow, I'll still have to rely on these bosses to pay their employees.

Just as Boss B was figuring out how to gather manpower to scrape the plane off Tak Shing Street, the phone tucked into his waistband suddenly rang.

Picking up the phone and pressing the answer button, Boss B discovered that the call was from Chen Yao, the White Paper Fan of Hung Hing.

"Ah B, I heard that the Wo Luen Shing Kwun Tong triad is borrowing troops everywhere, and they want to come to Causeway Bay to fight you."

What's going on here? Could you explain it to me in detail?

"Brother Yao, this is a family matter in Causeway Bay, it has nothing to do with triads!"

As a veteran member of Hung Hing, Boss B knew Chen Yaoya was the successor to Hung Hing leader Chiang Tin-sang. He also had a secret relationship with Chen Yaoya, so he directly recounted the whole story to Chen Yaoya.

After listening to this, Chen Yao remained silent for a long time on the other end of the phone.

He then said, "Although it doesn't involve any triads, I think the Wo Luen Shing triad has made quite a stir this time."

Mr. Chiang has entrusted you with managing this prime location in Causeway Bay; you mustn't tarnish the reputation of Hung Hing!

"Don't worry, Yao-ge. He Lian Sheng sounds impressive, but who doesn't know that He Lian Sheng is notoriously poor?"

For decades, they've been stuck in a dilapidated gang in Wan Chai, Hong Kong Island. I, Hung Hing, have four gangs here; one spit from each of us could drown them!

Chen Yao, being the head of the Asian gang, only gave a few words of advice after listening to Boss B's explanation.

"Ah B, this matter doesn't involve the gang level yet!"

If you can't hold out, then call me again. Since there's no territorial conflict between your two families, whoever wins won't gain anything!