Hong Kong film: I have seven capitals, and I have established branches all over the world

Early the next morning.

Dongxing headquarters conference room.

"Uncle Xing, I suspect there is a traitor in Dongxing. Otherwise, how could that old bastard Jiang Sir find my warehouse?"

Mala said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Mala, is this your first fucking day out here?"

"If you are wrong, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand at attention. That batch of goods is 3 million Hong Kong dollars, all of which is the company's money. What do you think we should do?"

The person who spoke was He Yong from Dongxing. Along with the Five Tigers of Dongxing, only the Tiger Captor Situ Haonan was left, so He Yong had also become a hall master.

"He Yong, you are a defeated general, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? If you are not convinced, let's go out and fight."

Mala shouted.

As the old saying goes, the waves behind push the waves ahead, and He Yong is no match for them.

Even in the last duel, he was knocked to the ground by Mala's three moves.

So, he chose to ignore it.

"Okay, both of you, be quiet!"

"Qi Hao, you are the only graduate student with the highest academic degree in Dongxing, tell me what to do!"

Uncle Xing asked.

"Uncle Xing, Mala is right. There must be an undercover agent of Jiang Sir inside Dongxing."

Lame Hao said.

"Three days later, there is a batch of goods worth 2 million Hong Kong dollars. How do you think we can deliver it to the warehouse safely?"

Uncle Xing asked.

When Lame Hao heard this, he suggested that he could spread false information first, and then use Dongxing's insider in the police station to...

In the end, he talked for five minutes.

Even the sinister and cunning Uncle Xing felt confused.

"Fuck, Lame Hao, you are telling a story here!"

"Just listening to you gives me a headache, let alone doing it!"

Mala said with contempt.

"Let Lame Hao do this. Who here agrees and who disagrees?"

Uncle Xing asked.

The nine old hall masters basically had no objection, because they had their own sources of goods and customers, and they came to the meeting just to make a cameo appearance and see if they could get some benefits.

"Qi Hao, He Yong and I support you."

Situ Haonan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Since no one objects, I'll leave this mission to you, Lame Hao!"

Uncle Xing said.

after an hour.

Inside a private room.

"Mala, this time I need you to cooperate with me and complete the delivery of the goods to the warehouse. After that, I will give you 1000 million Hong Kong dollars privately."

Lame Hao said.

"Are you so generous?"

Mala asked.

"Of course I'm not that generous, but I'm your boss behind the scenes and I want to make friends with you."

"After all, one more friend means one more way!"

Lame Hao explained.

"Hahaha, I'm a rough guy. As long as the price is right, anything can be negotiated!"

Mala replied.

The two chatted for an hour and finally decided on issues such as the transportation route.

In the blink of an eye, it was early morning.

Inside the box.

"He Bai, this is the road section that the Dongxing shipment will have to pass through in three days. Just give it to Sir Jiang."

Wang Jiu handed over the note.

"Brother Jiu, I'm very curious, how did you know the exact shipping route to Dongxing?"

He Bai asked doubtfully.

"Haha, this is a secret, go do it now!"

Wang Jiu replied.

He Bai put the note in his pocket and stood up to leave.

after an hour.

Office of the shopping team.

"Sir Jiang, the route map on the note is very different from the route map provided by our informant in Dongxing."

Ali, who is in charge of informant intelligence and also serves as deputy captain, reminded.

"For this operation, we will use the route map provided by He Bai to deploy!"

"If this succeeds, He Bai will have made a great contribution..."

Sir Jiang reminded.

Early the next morning.

He Tianci is eating breakfast in the box!

At this time, Wang Jiu walked in and said, "Boss, according to the statistics in the early morning, we now have 100 squadrons of elite fighters in Dongxing, which means 1 people."

"Although there is no one who is a hall master yet, we all know about any movement of the major hall masters in Dongxing!"

Wang Jiu explained.

"What do you think of Ah Fa, the old leader of Tung Hing in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

He Tianci asked.

"Conservative, stubborn, greedy, and lustful."

"Boss, do you want to support a squadron leader to take the position?"

Wang Jiu asked.

"That's right!"

“Tsim Sha Tsui is a great place and it’s time for us, Sun Luen Ho Sing, to own it.”

"Call Ah Zhong right away and tell him to make Ah Fa have an accident within three days so that he can become the leader smoothly."

He Tianci said.

A Zhong is also the captain of the 22nd Elite Squadron. Last year, he was placed undercover in the Dongxing old leader A Fa's place.

After more than a year of development, he already has 800 younger brothers, 600 of whom are junior elite soldiers who are usually very low-key.

"Okay, I'll call Zhong now."

Wang Jiu said.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, on the road from New Territories North to Tsim Sha Tsui.

Goods worth 2 million are being transported at a intensive pace.

La Jiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was Lame Hao's most trusted younger brother. He was very excited at the moment!

Because everything is going according to plan.

If nothing goes wrong, the goods can be put into the warehouse in another hour.

At that time, he will also receive 500 million Hong Kong dollars.

But as the old saying goes, ideals are beautiful, but reality is very cruel.

At the intersection ahead, there appeared a large number of police cars in the front. It wasn't a random inspection, it seemed like they were just waiting for them.

"Spicy ginger, what should I do?"

The driver A Lu asked.

"Fuck it, run to the left!"

Spicy ginger reminded.

When the truck moves to the left.

Sir Jiang, who was in charge of this command, immediately used the intercom to tell the Flying Tigers on the left to get ready.

After a few minutes.

The driver, A Lu, had to stop the truck.

Because 20 meters ahead were the fully armed Flying Tigers, and there was even an armored vehicle with a 12.7mm heavy machine gun pointing directly at them.

"Brother Hao, something bad has happened..."

La Jiang recounted what had happened.

The person on the other end of the phone just hummed, then took out an object that looked like a remote control and pressed the red switch.

There were about 100 kilograms of explosives in the truck, and it exploded instantly.

For a time, there were heavy casualties.

at the same time!

On another road, Mala's confidant Brother Tyrannosaurus drove a truck himself and successfully put the goods worth 2 million Hong Kong dollars into the warehouse.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Jiu in the box answered the phone and hung up after a few "hmm" sounds!

"what's up?"

He Tianci, who was gnawing on a chicken leg, asked.

"We were fooled by that new cripple from Dongxing."

"He brought a real fake with this shipment."

"The information provided to us by the squadron leader is that the truck was fake. The real truck was transported to the Tsim Sha Tsui warehouse by Brother Tyrannosaurus, Dongxing Mala's confidant."

Wang Jiu explained.

"Once the goods enter Tsim Sha Tsui, do you think Lame Ho can still transport them out?"

He Tianci sneered.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Wang Jiu asked in confusion.

"Make amends!"

"After all, more than a dozen Flying Tigers were killed. Both He Bai and Jiang Sir must give an explanation!"

He Tianci reminded.

[Although the income is low, I will still update 2 chapters every day! ]