Hong Kong Movies: You Hongxingzi, what the hell is the charity king?

Chapter 617 "616" Fei Peng: The Five Star Group is too powerful, causing me to become a useless person!

The news from Hong Kong Island, like the wind, blew to the imperial capital and affected the top leaders.

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Imperial Capital Academy of Social Sciences, Institute of Modern History.

At the end of the dense woods path, a building stands.

On the third floor, there is an office of about 25 square meters, with 5 desks and bookshelves on three walls filled with books.

The sunlight shines through the slightly old curtains and onto the desk piled with books and documents.

Professor Liu Kuan has a thin face. Although he is over 60 years old, his eyes still reveal the concentration unique to scholars.

At this moment, he was sitting at a desk, wearing reading glasses, carefully reading a book called "British Foreign Office Declassified Documents" sent from the UK, and taking notes with a pen from time to time.

He is the founder of Hong Kong history research and in the 1980s he presided over the National Social Science Fund key project "Hong Kong History Research".

The other table,
Professor Yu Wu is also immersed in his work. He was born in Yangzhou, Jiangsu Province. Time has carved deep and shallow wrinkles on his face, and his hair is mostly gray, but his temperament is elegant and he shows the demeanor of a scholar.

He is Professor Liu Kuan's research partner.

Now they are leading a team to study the history of Hong Kong Island, which is also their long-term task.

"Ling ring ring~~~~"

Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.

Professor Liu Kuan put down the files in his hand and reached out to answer the phone.

After a few brief exchanges, he hung up the phone and said to Professor Yu Wu:

"The leader asked us to go to his office."

The two men straightened their clothes, walked quickly out of the office building, and walked along the wooded path to another building, the leader's office.

“Tuk tuk~~~”

"Come in."

The two of them opened the door and walked in.

"You're here." The leader stood up from behind his desk, smiled and asked them to sit down.

After the two of them sat down, the leader personally brewed two cups of tea for them. The steam rose and the fragrance of tea instantly filled the office.

"Leader, what do you want from us?"

The leader looked serious: "I called you here today to discuss the affairs of Hong Kong Island..."

"I received a call from above. Hong Kong Island wants to invite experts in Hong Kong Island history research from China to go to Hong Kong Island and re-examine Hong Kong Island history..."

The leader talked about the chaos in historical research in Hong Kong.

"The wrong view of history will greatly mislead the historical cognition of Hong Kong residents, especially young people."

“So this mission is very important.”

Professor Liu Kuan was surprised: "Leader, I'm afraid it's not possible... In 1980, I also went to Hong Kong Island, but there were many restrictions there, and we were not allowed to carry out comprehensive research at all."

The leader nodded and said, "That was true in the past, but things are different now."

"In Hong Kong Island, there are powerful patriotic companies that will help us fend off the Hong Kong British government's harassment..."

Professor Liu Kuan and Professor Yu Wu looked at each other.

Which company is so powerful?

How dare you confront the British Hong Kong government?
"Both of you!"

Leaders’ voice solemnly:

"Now the organization has given you an important task!"

Professors Liu Kuan and Yu Wu suddenly became solemn and straightened their bodies.

"I will give you half a month to gather scholars who have studied Hong Kong history from all over the country and put together a professional team to go to Hong Kong to re-examine and write the modern history of Hong Kong, especially focusing on exposing the truth about British colonial rule and restoring the true face of history."

"This is of great significance to enhancing the sense of identity and belonging of Hong Kong Island residents to the country!"

Professor Liu Kuan and Professor Yu Wu felt the weight of the leader’s words and a sense of mission surged in their hearts.

They said solemnly in unison:
"Please rest assured, leader!"

"We will do our best to complete the task!"

……

In the following week, historical research institutes across the country, especially in Guangdong,
For example, Professor Huang Zhen’s research scope mainly covers modern and contemporary history, revolutionary history, party history, Guangdong revolutionary history, etc. He has participated in writing “Hong Kong History”, etc.

They received calls from the imperial capital one after another and boarded planes to the imperial capital.

Then there was the meeting...

"Going to Hong Kong Island?"

"Will they stop it?"

"There is no way the British Hong Kong government would sit idly by and watch us expose the truth."

"Don't worry about this, there are people in Hong Kong Island who can help you take care of it."

"Will there be any danger?"

"We won't be allowed to go to any dangerous country, so you can rest assured."

"Should we not go if there is danger? The country is determined to do it, so what if we risk our lives?"

……

Half a month later,

A historical research team came from the imperial capital and arrived in Hong Kong Island.

Then the Huaxin News Agency received us.

Finally, with the help of the Five Star Group, we started to work, searching for information, interviewing old residents, and visiting museums...

Only then did they realize the power of the Five Star Group. They had originally worried that they would be harassed by the British Hong Kong government, but this did not happen at all.

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Victoria Peak.

Fat Peng, his wife and three daughters climbed the mountain breathlessly. After more than half an hour, they finally reached the top.

The weather was nice today. It rained in the morning and then became overcast in the afternoon, blocking out the sun.

The weather is still cool.

So he came to climb the mountain.

Arriving at the top of the mountain, you can overlook Central, Victoria Harbour, Kowloon and the Lion Rock and other mountains across the way...

It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

beautiful!

"Ling ring ring~~~"

Secretary Kane's phone rang and he spoke for about a minute.

After Kane hung up the phone, he reported to Fei Peng:

"Just now, news came from the Political Department..."

"Three days ago, a group of history experts from Dongda University came to Hong Kong Island to do research on modern history, especially the Opium War, the Treaty of Nanjing, and the Dongjiang Column..."

"And the Five Star Group is leading the charge."

"Chief Riley asked, do you want to stop it?"

Fat Peng rolled his eyes: "You said it was the Five Star Group that took the lead... If the Special Branch wants to stop it, let them go. Anyway, the Governor's Office will not get involved."

Why did Fei Peng come to climb the mountain today?

It’s because there’s nothing to do!
Why is there nothing to do? It's because there are too many conspiracies and tricks that cannot be carried out.

It made him so bored.

Forgive me, Prime Minister.

It’s not that I didn’t work hard, it’s just that the five stars are too powerful.

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Five Star Gun Club.

On the top floor, there is a practical shooting venue.

"Bang bang bang~~~~"

At this time, gunshots continued to ring out.
Guan Zu and Xu Zhengyang are participating in the IPSC practical shooting competition.

Guan Zu rushed through various obstacles like a cheetah, and each time the muzzle of his gun was accurately pointed at the target in the simulated street scene not far away.

Every time he pulled the trigger, the gun recoiled slightly, but it did not affect his ability to quickly reset and shoot again.

The bullets hit the target accurately again and again, raising a piece of target paper debris.

Soon, it was Xu Zhengyang's turn.

Following the referee's command, Xu Zhengyang rushed out with incredible agility, crossed the obstacles, and shot accurately again and again... His shooting style was completely different from Guan Zu's. Every shot was steady and powerful, with a sense of experience from many battles.

Soon, the shooting was over and the results popped up on the electronic screen.

Finally, Guan Zusheng.

Xu Zhengyang looked at Guan Zu with resentment.

Can't win in a fight.

Shooting can't win.

Inwardly complaining: Am I protecting you, or are you protecting me?

I feel like I'm a piece of trash!

Guan Zu won the fight and was happy, but the weather was too hot now. Standing on the roof, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"To take a bath……"

Guan Zu and Xu Zhengyang went to the shower room to take a shower.

Soon, Guan Zu came out after changing his clothes and suddenly saw Peng Yixing.

I saw the shooting club's coach Peng Yixing walking into the shooting range holding a chicken.

Guan Zu: “????”

Guan Zu followed Peng Yixing to the shooting range.

Peng Yixing came to a remote shooting range, removed the target, and then hung the chicken on it.

Loaded.

Kakaka~~~
Aim at the chicken.
Peng Yixing was a little hesitant.

at this time,

"Do you really want to shoot me?"

A voice came from behind him. Peng Yixing's heart trembled. He put down the gun, suppressed the panic in his heart, and turned to look at Guan Zu.

"You know, once you pull the trigger, it opens a valve."

"It may be a dead chicken... but it is a target with flesh after all."

"Once you experience the feeling of shooting a living thing for the first time, you're likely to want to find that same thrill again."

"This is not an ordinary shooting. Do you really want to take this step?"

"I……"

After a few seconds, Peng Yixing couldn't utter two words, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

Guan Zu knew about Peng Yixing's illness.

Asperger's syndrome - extreme obsession and love for guns!
But what is a gun?
It's not a shooting toy!
It's a murder weapon!
Although Peng Yixing has been the IPSC practical shooting champion for several consecutive years, he is only the target shooting champion.

So Peng Yixing felt more and more bored. The deeper his love, the greater his paranoia.

He wanted to go one step further - real shooting!

And now, it was the critical point from the range to actual shooting.

Guan Zu felt that Peng Yixing could not suppress this paranoia.

Guan Zu patted his shoulder and said, "Think it over carefully. If you really can't bear it anymore, come to me. Maybe I have a way to help you."

From the perspective of the movie, he is an out-of-control murderer who, after being repeatedly provoked by the police and not receiving proper guidance, finally went crazy.

But if guided correctly, he can become an excellent killer.

He doesn't fit in on Hong Kong Island.

But in America... isn't this like a fish in water? It's like returning home.

Peng Yixing's eyes lit up: "Mr. Guan, do you have a solution?"

Eyes sparkling.

He was almost driven mad by his own paranoia.

Guan Zu looked sacred: "Go to America... There are too many sinners there. Maybe God also needs angels like you to help him cleanse the sins of the world."

Peng Yixing's face froze.
"???"

Wait, you want me to kill someone?
No,

I just wanted to kill a chicken, and you stopped me and then persuaded me to kill someone?
How can you be more extreme than me?!

Guan Zu saw Xu Zhengyang coming and patted him on the shoulder: "Come to me when you have made up your mind..."

After saying goodbye to Peng Yixing, he left the gun club with Xu Zhengyang.

Peng Yixing stood there, the thoughts in his mind becoming stronger and stronger.

Yes, if you can’t control it, why should you control it?

Not long after,
A wealthy businessman arrived.

"Wow~~~ Sir Peng, you brought a chicken? I told you, a chicken is much more fun than a target..."

The rich businessman also held a chicken, ready to hang it on the target.

It was this wealthy businessman who came to shoot a chicken one day that led Peng Yixing to start his crazy journey.

"Look at me, I brought a chicken too."

"This is called excitement!"

Peng Yixing glanced at the center of his head, as if he was a target, his eyes were empty and dark: "What's so good about killing a chicken? If you want to kill it, kill it!"

Rich businessman: “!!!”

At this moment, I felt a chill on my forehead, as if I was going to be shot in the head by the person in front of me at any time.

"Ah~~~"

The rich businessman was so scared that he dropped the chicken and fled.

I don't want to learn guns anymore, I don't want to learn guns anymore!
This person is a pervert!

……

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Ulan,
Black Sea Shipyard.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty and humid atmosphere, blows freely through the entire shipyard.
The ships, some brand new, some old and rusty, and some unfinished skeletons, stand silently.

Originally, this was one of the largest and busiest shipyards in the Soviet Union.

Now, with the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the economy has gradually become depressed, with few workers left, and only a few seabirds are gradually increasing in number...

Yuri and his uncle the general stood side by side, their eyes occasionally scanning the steel behemoths in front of them.

The general was still wearing his neat military uniform, and the medal on his chest sparkled in the sunlight.

Yuri was wearing a well-tailored suit, which made him look out of place in this dilapidated shipyard, with his signature smile on his face.

"Uncle, look at these boats. They are all treasures. We can make a lot of money by selling them..."

Yuri's tone was full of eager desire for wealth.

The general uncle laughed and said, "We need your help... These things are just scrap metal if they are left here. If we can sell them, our people can live a good life..."

"Yes, let the people live a good life!" Yuri smiled, took out a check from his suit pocket and put it into the general's hand, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work..."

The general took the envelope, looked at the amount, a hint of satisfaction flashed across his face, and quickly stuffed it into the inner pocket of his military uniform.
"Tell me, which one do you want?"

"I want this one... this one... this one... and this one..."

"No problem, how much will you pay?"

The two began bargaining and soon agreed on a price acceptable to both parties.

"Deal!" Yuri stretched out his hand and shook hands with the general uncle, his face filled with the joy of victory.

"Pleasant to work with."

Yuri snapped his fingers, and his men immediately brought a box of vodka.
He unscrewed a bottle, tilted his head back and took a big gulp, then handed the bottle to the general.

"Uncle, let's celebrate another big deal!"

The general took the bottle, took a gulp, and laughed:

“Haha, let’s get rich together!!”

Under the influence of alcohol, his cheeks flushed and his laughter became more hearty.

one day later,

At this time, the crew arranged by Yuri boarded one of the supply ships, which was considered a better ship.

With the low roar of the engine, the ship slowly left the port.

Other ships still need some modification before they can go. Of course, they will not be repainted, because the more dilapidated they are, the less likely they will be intercepted by the vampires in the United States and Europe.

Next, the ship will enter the Mediterranean, then the Egyptian Canal, into the Indian Ocean, Malacca, and finally arrive at Hong Kong Island.

The whole process takes 30 days and has to go through various checkpoints.

Without certain connections, this trip would be impossible.

(End of this chapter)