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

Chapter 84 There's not a single person out there who values ​​loyalty!

"Hey, what's going on? Take the kid next door!"

Inside a seafood warehouse in Kwun Tong, Smiling Tiger's wife tightly hugged their two children, looking at Guo Xuejun with a fearful expression.

When the younger brother came and dragged the two children away, the two children immediately burst into tears.

"Sweethearted! We're just letting you sit over there for a bit, we'll take you home in a little while, okay?"

When he saw the child crying, Guo Xuejun was at a loss and subconsciously reached into his pocket, wanting to grab a handful of candy he had prepared in advance to coax the child.

In the ensuing fluster, instead of grabbing the candy, I pulled out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket.

"Stop crying! It's so noisy!"

Qi Jingsheng, who was standing to the side, was not so good-tempered. He glared at his mother and roared, looking quite frightening. This immediately stopped the two children from crying, and they just stood next to their mother and sobbed.

The two henchmen immediately grabbed the child's hands and led him toward the rest area.

Guo Xuejun rolled his eyes at Qi Jingsheng.

"Damn it, you scared them!"

"Kids will be fine if they get a little scared. But you, why aren't you with the boss? What are you doing here?"

Qi Jingsheng put on a smiling face, unconvinced.

Guo Xuejun glanced only in the direction the two children had gone before speaking.

"The boss was worried that you would be careless in your work, so he specifically asked me to come along and keep an eye on you."

Stop talking nonsense, it's almost midnight, get to work!

The smiling tiger's wife was quite worldly-wise and knew that arguing wouldn't do any good, so she just pleaded with Qi Jingsheng.

"Boss, please spare the children, they don't understand anything—"

"Shut up! Whether your family can go back depends on whether your husband is sensible or not!"

In the warehouse next door, the smiling tiger was firmly tied to a cement pillar, his arrogant demeanor long gone.

That's how it is in this world: when you're on top of others, you act all high and mighty; when you're being trampled on, you obediently lower your head and keep an eye on your manhood.

At this critical juncture, to keep showing off and spouting trash talk is just asking for trouble!

Seeing Qi Jingsheng approaching with a gas canister in his right hand and a spray gun in his left, Smiling Tiger felt his legs tremble and almost peed in his pants.

With a thud, the gas canister landed on the ground, and the gas nozzle shot up in front of Smiling Tiger, who almost burst into tears.

"Boss, it was Crow who caused trouble in Yuen Long last night. If you want to find someone, you should go find him, it's none of my business!"

"None of your business?"

Qi Jingsheng sneered and lit the gas torch. The flames hissed and roared near Smiling Tiger's ear, and the terrifying burning sensation immediately shattered Smiling Tiger's psychological defenses.

Seeing the smiling tiger's pathetic state, Qi Jingsheng promptly extinguished the gas torch.

"Actually, I don't even know how you offended my boss, and I'm not interested in knowing!"

All I know is that the boss tells me to do things. If you cooperate with us honestly, we won't make things difficult for you this time.

"If you dare to try anything funny, I'll burn you from head to toe, saving you the cost of cremation at Heheshi!"

As he spoke, Qi Jingsheng lit the gas torch again, but this time, the flames shot directly onto Smiling Tiger's left ear.

"Aww, I'll cooperate! I'll cooperate!!"

The smiling tiger was scalded and twisted, and its hysterical screams were particularly piercing.

Qi Jingsheng ignored everything, grinning maliciously as he gripped the spray gun until he nearly charred the smiling tiger's left ear before finally stopping.

Before the smiling tiger could catch his breath, a mobile phone was handed to him.

"Call the crow!"

"I—I'll hit, I—I'll hit right now—"

The excruciating pain kept Smiling Tiger from letting his guard down for a moment. He immediately gave out Crow's number, and as Qi Jingsheng entered the number, he placed the phone against Smiling Tiger's right ear.

At that moment, in the Ballroom on Yada Street, Crow and Salty were sitting on a billiard table, waiting for the plane to arrive.

"Crow, where's Zhiwei this morning?"

With less than five minutes left until midnight, Xian Shi looked around but still couldn't see Smiling Tiger coming over, so he couldn't help but ask Crow.

"I don't know, maybe she went back to Yuen Long!"

The crow casually echoed, then turned its head away, not wanting to continue the conversation.

After Smiling Tiger was taken away by the Wo Luen Shing people in the morning, Crow actually went to look for him, and after inquiring, he immediately knew that things were not good.

However, he didn't take it to heart. No matter what, he would wait here until the plane arrived!

Only by destroying the plane can he gain the support of the camels and legitimately plant his flag in Yau Tsim Mong!

As they were talking, a henchman came in to report that the plane had arrived.

The crow immediately perked up and jumped off the billiard table.

Before Xian Shi could speak, he interrupted and asked.

"Did you come alone?"

"Yes, should we let him in?"

"Nonsense, bring him in right now!"

Crow laughed especially happily, and as he spoke, he turned his head and clapped his hands at a group of sitting thugs behind him, and then gave a ostentatious whistle.

"Hey! Get ready to get to work!"

A group of Tung Sing members immediately stood up, and some of them didn't even bother to hide it, directly pulling out their polished machetes from under their seats.

The plane was indeed daring; knowing the danger was immense, it still dared to enter alone.

Just as he stepped into the Bo Lou Hall, he heard a "whoosh" sound. Turning around, he saw that the roller shutter door of the Bo Lou Hall had been closed.

The plane remained silent, clutching a phone in its hand. Upon entering the lobby, it merely sneered at the group of eager Tung Singers.

He then looked at Salty: "Where's James?"

"James isn't here, you idiot. You're really stupid. I couldn't handle you in Yuen Long last night, and now you're in trouble!"

Crow, in an arrogant manner, pulled out a machete from under the billiard table, about to beckon the knife-wielder, when he noticed that Airplane, holding a phone in his left hand, also pulled out a kukri from behind his back with his right.

Walk directly up to the crow and hand it the phone.

"Before you take action, you should call your brother first."

The salty man standing nearby was taken aback and immediately looked at the crow.

The crow, with its keen intellect, naturally knew that the smiling tiger had been kidnapped by the plane.

Looking at the phone handed to him by the plane with a cold smile, Crow really wanted to chop off the plane's hand that was handing him the phone.

But having witnessed Fei's skills last night, and seeing him holding a knife, I hesitated for a moment before finally taking the phone.

"Crow, stop messing around, help me!"

"Zhiwei, how are you?"

"I—I've been kidnapped by the Wo Shing Wo people! Don't touch the plane, kill it, or I'm finished!!"

The smiling tiger was screaming his lungs out, and the crow frowned upon hearing it, instinctively moving to the side as if afraid that the salty creature would overhear the conversation.

"Zhiwei, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

"What revenge are you getting, you bastard? I'm not dead yet! Wait—"

The smiling tiger was taken aback, but quickly realized that the crow had no intention of protecting itself and was determined to go all the way this time.

Unfortunately, before the smiling tiger could finish speaking, the crow hung up the phone.

Crow casually tossed the phone to the ground, his expression hardening.

"Kill him!!"

"Useless!"

The plane sneered and, without hesitation, gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and roared before the group of knife-wielders could attack.

"Do it!!"

Just as the plane finished speaking, a loud bang came from the roller shutter door, instantly drowning out the shouts of the group of Tung Sing boys.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that a light truck used for transporting bananas had crashed through the roller shutter door of the lobby hall. Immediately afterward, there was a sharp screech of brakes, and due to inertia, the light truck overturned several billiard tables at the entrance.

Such a shocking scene left all the Tung Sing members stunned, until a group of Wo Luen Shing knife-wielders, shouting and yelling, rushed in from outside, bringing them back to their senses.

"You've really killed your mother this time!"

Xian Shi frowned and cursed at the crow, but his feet didn't falter. He had already taken advantage of the chaos to run towards the back door of the Bo Lou Hall.

He was the one who orchestrated this scheme against the plane. How could he not know what kind of thugs he was keeping?

It's easy for a group of people to bully a smaller one, but if they can hold out for even half a minute against the group of knife-wielders brought out by the plane, they'll be considered brave!

The plane just stared coldly at the crow; everyone else could run, but this bastard absolutely could not.

We're going to Portland Street to plant our flag later. Whether we can carve out a piece of meat from Tung Sing's territory depends on this guy!

"Fuck your mother, you dare to scheme against me?!"

The crow realized that its opponent had come prepared, and that it had no chance of winning if it confronted them head-on.

Seeing Xian Shi run away, he felt a chill run down his spine and turned to run, only to see Ji Ke already brandishing a knife at him.

When a crow gains the favor of a camel, it naturally develops exceptional skills.

He held the machete horizontally in front of him, blocking the powerful blow from the plane.

A clanging metallic sound rang out, and both men felt a tingling sensation in their hands. They each took a step back, shocked by the other's strength, yet neither dared to let their guard down.

"strength!"

The plane gave a thumbs up, and taking advantage of the crow's probing gesture, it had already pulled down its sleeve to wrap around the knife handle. However, with the fire raging, there was no room for the two of them to fight.

The group of Tung Sing thugs were quickly scattered, and some of the thugs soon surrounded Crow.

"Airplane Bro, I'll take him down!"

Even a fierce tiger would find it difficult to fend off a pack of wolves, and the crow was immediately thrown into a state of panic.

When thugs fight with knives, it's all about who's faster and who's more confident in using lethal force.

Clearly, he was not as fast as Fei Ji, and was currently intimidated by the Wo Luen Shing gang of knife-wielders, so he simply didn't have the time to react and catch Fei Ji's knife again.

"You little punk, dare to challenge me to a one-on-one fight!"

It was all Crow's own doing today, and in this critical moment, he still has the audacity to utter those words.

The plane responded with a mocking smile, secured the knife hilt, and swung the knife directly at the crow's head.

With a swish, the slash came down, and Crow instinctively swung his knife to block it. However, the kukri was heavy enough, and Crow was distracted. Although he blocked the slash and slowed its momentum, the slash in his hand was knocked away by the plane.

With considerable force, the blade grazed the crow's collarbone, leaving a trail of blood in front of it.

Fortunately, the crow took a half-step back in time; had it been a fraction of a second slower, it would have been gutted by the plane.

Before the crow could catch its breath, the plane launched a kick, sending the crow sprawling to the ground.

"You old hag! You're dead!"

Seeing this, a sharp-eyed younger brother was about to step forward and finish off the plane.

However, the plane stopped it in time.

"Stop! Brother Xiao is still useful!"

The young man was stopped by the plane, glanced at the crow that had been knocked to the ground and looked utterly pathetic, and regretted that he had missed his chance to stand up for himself.

Although he had no choice but to stop, he was still very unwilling, so he spat a mouthful of phlegm directly onto the crow's face.

Tsuen Wan, here at the restaurant with backbone.

Through Chuiji's introduction, Lin Xiaoru met Camel from Tung Sing in a private room.

The reason for choosing to meet at Big D's territory was twofold: firstly, this area belonged to Wo Luen Shing's own territory.

The two places are located in the middle of each other's land. Most importantly, Lin Xiaoru does not intend to make a fuss and let others know that he has invited Camel out to settle accounts.

After all, he was the head of the family business, unlike the shift system of the chicken farmer. He had to give the camel a dignified way out.

Inside the private room, a table full of dishes had already been served.

Chuiji welcomed the camel in from outside and thoughtfully pulled out a seat for it as the head of the table.

Camel didn't stand on ceremony and, with his two henchmen, sat down in the main seat.

He then glanced at Lin Xiaoru sitting next to him and spoke directly.

"Boogie, the only reason I'm here today is to give you and Lian Sheng some face!"

"Don't say anything else. I know you won't hand over the person, and I don't intend for you to. I have my own ways of giving myself an explanation!"

"Mr. Luo, calm down!"

Seeing that Camel had spoken frankly, Lin Xiaoru didn't mince words either, giving Chuiji a wink, which Chuiji immediately understood.

"Hey Mr. Luo, I almost forgot, someone gave me a vintage 'wooden tree' last time."

"Wait a moment, I'll go check if you've sobered up yet!"

With that, Chuiji left the private room, leaving the two of them to talk.

Seeing that Chuiji had left, Lin Xiaoru then picked up the conversation.

"We, Luen Shing and your Tung Sing have always kept to ourselves and never interfered with each other."

Last night you sent people to cause trouble in Yuen Long, which I can understand. After all, we're all on opposing sides, and I believe Mr. Lok wouldn't want to make things difficult for us and Luen Shing, or to make things too ugly!

The camel snorted coldly upon hearing this.

"You're so young, yet you know the rules! Since you understand the principles, why did you kill my nephew last night?"

Don't tell me again that it's about not disciplining your subordinates properly! It all boils down to one thing: that guy named Airplane must die!

Lin Xiaoru nodded in agreement.

"Luo Sheng is right. If my clansmen were murdered, I would definitely make the murderers pay with their blood. I couldn't support it more!"

These words startled the camel, who then softened his tone.

"So, you're saying you're willing to hand them over?"

Lin Xiaoru looked serious.

"Hand over the man? Mr. Luo, don't be ridiculous. It was you Tung Sing kids who killed him, not me, a young upstart, being presumptuous. I still want an explanation from you!"

"Get your shovel!"

Camel immediately slammed his hand on the table and pointed at Lin Xiaoru's nose, cursing loudly.

"A naive young man, having gained some advantage and become arrogant, dares to be disrespectful in front of me!"

Now you're putting on an act with me again, and you still dare to ask me to give you an explanation?

I bet you'd be floating on air if you didn't have those two ounces of flesh hanging down there! Do you even know who I am? Speak up and tell me clearly!

Lin Xiaoru remained silent, only clapping her hands, and the door to the private room was immediately pushed open.

Li Xiangdong shoved the disheveled smiling tiger inside. Upon seeing this, the two bodyguards behind Camel immediately reached for their waists.

Standing behind Lin Xiaoru, Li Xiangdong moved even faster. Before the two of them could even draw their guns, his gun was already pointed at the camel's head.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoru intervened in time to stop him.

"Mr. Luo, I know you won't believe me no matter what I say now, so why don't you ask the people from your Dongxing branch!"

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoru gave Li Xiangdong a wink. Li Xiangdong nodded, put away his pistol, and kicked the Smiling Tiger in the lower back.

"Speak up! Your brother has already betrayed you, so what's there to hide!"

Camel's face was particularly grim, but given the current situation, he had no choice but to remain patient.

"Zhiwei, what exactly happened?!"

The smiling tiger struggled to pull a chair down; he could barely stand.

He had been betrayed by Crow when he called him earlier, and now his wife and children were in the hands of Wo Luen Shing. He had been thoroughly tortured, so he would rather go back with Camel to receive family punishment than fall into Qi Jingsheng's hands and suffer that torment again.

Therefore, he recounted the entire embarrassing incident involving himself and the crow.

"Dragon head, it was my fault, I'm a bastard!"

I conspired with Crow to cripple your nephew and then frame Wo Luen Shing for it.

But I swear I only asked Crow to break one of Zhihong's legs. I never expected Crow to be so vicious as to kill him outright!

As he spoke, the smiling tiger burst into tears, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to the camel with a thud.

"you----"

The camel was speechless for a moment, then simply got up and walked over, kicking the smiling tiger to the ground.

"Is everything you're saying true?!"

The smiling tiger dared not respond, but Lin Xiaoru chimed in.

"Whether it's true or not, just have one of your trusted confidants, Luo Sheng, come over for a confrontation!"

"Mr. Lok, the Wo Luen Shing doesn't blame you for causing trouble on our turf. I'm just asking you, your brother was so vicious, framing my brother and trying to kill him. Don't you owe us, the Wo Luen Shing, an explanation?!"

The camel felt a sudden dizziness.

If what Lin Xiaoru said is true, then he has really made a huge fool of himself this time.

His trusted confidant, whom he had been protecting, had become so vicious in his ambition to rise in rank that he had actually killed one of his own clansmen. He would have no way to explain this to his own relatives!

Tung Sing started out selling rice noodles, operating a rice noodle stall business in the Yuen Long area since the opening of Hong Kong Island.

The Luo family were originally local gentry in Yuen Long. The fact that Luo Tuo was able to firmly hold the position of leader of Tung Sing was naturally inseparable from the support of the clan's power.

If this embarrassing incident gets out, with his arch-rival, Old Man Whitehead, watching him like a hawk, it's questionable whether he can even hold onto his position as leader!

"Give me the phone!"

With no time to sort out his confused thoughts, Camel had only one thought in mind: to call Crow over and find out exactly what was going on!

"No need to make the call!"

Lin Xiaoru spoke again, then looked at the camel and said coldly.

"I've brought the person to you. You'll soon find out what's going on, Mr. Luo!"

When it comes to showing off one's horse and opening a broth, one doesn't necessarily have to be at the forefront in everything.

Around 12:20, the plane arrived at the Youguqi Restaurant with a group of thugs.

When he pushed the blood-covered crow into the private room, Camel clearly noticed the crow's expression when it saw the smiling tiger.

Seeing just a fleeting look of panic in the crow's eyes, my heart sank completely.

"Boss, boss, save me!"

The crow was kicked to the ground by the plane. After a moment of stunned silence, it quickly recovered and crawled to the camel's side, only to be kicked away by the camel.

"Crow! Did you kill Zhihong?!"

"ah?!"

The crow, now acting like a master of drama, knew it absolutely could not admit to this.

He turned back to look at Lin Xiaoru and the others, trembling, and then shouted nervously.

"Yes! How could I kill Zhihong?"

"Boss, don't listen to these outsiders' nonsense! They're trying to sow discord and frame me!"

The camel spoke coldly, its yellow teeth almost grinding to powder.

"So, Zhiwei is framing you too?"

Upon hearing this, the trembling, smiling tiger immediately pointed at the crow's nose and began to curse.

"You son of a bitch, if you dare to do it, you should dare to admit it!"

You had the guts to kill the Dragon Head clan members, and now you're playing the coward here? I, Wu Zhiwei, was blind to have mistaken you for a brother!

At this moment, the smiling tiger truly hated the crow to the core. This scoundrel disregarded his own life and death, and was only thinking about getting ahead.

Not to mention that he had no choice but to accept it, since he would have to face family discipline when he got back anyway, he might as well drag him down with him!

Despite being accused by the smiling tiger, the crow reacted swiftly.

He struggled to his feet, ignoring the pain from his knife wound, and pointed at the plane beside him, trying to justify himself.

"Boss, look at Zhiwei, he's been beaten to a pulp by them. He'll admit whatever he wants!"

I've followed you for so many years, don't you know what kind of person I am?

I'm utterly loyal to you, Boss. How could I possibly do something so despicable just to stand up for myself? We can't just believe whatever they say!

Upon hearing this, the plane let out a cold laugh.

"Yeah, you're saying I killed him, so I really did?"

Ignoring him, the crow, agitated, walked straight up to the smiling tiger and slapped him across the face.

"Zhiwei, you bastard, don't talk nonsense. Helping outsiders attack your own people, you'll die without even knowing how!"

Faced with the crow's threat, the already powerless smiling tiger staggered back two steps, then looked at the camel and chuckled.

"Boss, I'm not talking nonsense! That bastard Crow is the most vicious. Last night when he sheathed his knife, I was careful and hid the knife he used to stab Zhihong!"

"If you don't believe me, I can take the weapon out and have it examined. See if the bloodstains on the knife are Zhihong's, and if the fingerprints on the handle are his, Crow's!"

These words were spoken by Lin Xiaoru through Qi Jingsheng, instructing the Smiling Tiger to say them.

Knowing that this guy would never admit it, I came up with this plan to trick him.

Sure enough, upon hearing the smiling tiger bring up this matter, the crow immediately lost its composure.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stepped forward and grabbed the smiling tiger by the neck.

"You bastard! You dare play dirty tricks on me? You want me dead? Well, you're not going to live either!"

The smiling tiger's eyes rolled back as the crow pinched him, while Lin Xiaoru and her group watched coldly, enjoying the show.

The camel, however, became agitated and gave a wink to a bodyguard behind it. The bodyguard immediately stepped forward and pulled the crow away.

In an instant, the camel felt utterly disappointed.

If the crow had vehemently denied it just now, he would have thought more highly of it.

Such embarrassing things should be kept quiet. There are hundreds or thousands of Luo clan members in Yuen Long. If it weren't for giving his clan members an explanation, he might not have felt heartbroken at the death of such a distant nephew!

As a result, the crow confessed without being asked, so there was really nothing I could do.

The smiling tiger, who had almost been choked unconscious by the crow, fell to the ground, gasping for breath while still making sarcastic remarks to the crow.

"Crow! You—you even dared to kill the dragon's own blood relative. How can I—how can I not hold back when dealing with someone like you?"