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

Chapter 855 "853" New York Trip: Brother Zu, a street thug, dragged Tax Master Wan into an alley and beat him up!
On Hong Kong Island, the problems of the Annamese boat people are escalating.

Although it has been divided, the contradictions and conflicts remain.

A rented room.

Outside the window, the night is like ink.

Inside the room, the light was dim and yellow.

Beer cans and cigarette butts were scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with the smells of smoke, sweat, and anxiety.

Nguyen Lik and five others who also had experience as soldiers in Annam, including Ah Kun, Ah Min, and Ah Hui, sat around a wooden table with a missing corner.

"Everyone, I've called you all here today to discuss the plan."

"Now Hong Kong Island wants to deport us, but are you willing to do that?"

"It's too poor there, a desolate and barren place."

"If we don't have the money to go back, we'll be in even worse shape than we are here."

Everyone nodded.

Ruan Li's words struck a chord with them.

Ruan Li slammed his fist on the table: "Repatriation is a dead end, and staying in Hong Kong Island is also a dead end. Since that's the case, why not pull off a big heist—rob a lot of money and then escape back to Annam. With money, what can't we do in Annam? Buy land, open shops—as long as we have money, plenty of people will naturally follow us!"

The room fell silent instantly upon hearing this, and a flame ignited in the eyes of the group.

"it is good!"

"Agree!"

"agree!"

"You bastard!"

One by one, they all agreed.

"Wait, let's discuss what to rob."

"The Hong Kong police are no pushovers, and there are also the Five Star Group guys; their reaction time will be very fast..."

"What's there to be afraid of? What haven't we seen on the battlefield? We've survived a hail of bullets, what's a little risk like this?"

Ruan Li has now gone to extremes.

"We'll rob the money and leave immediately, then they won't be able to catch us."

"Should we rob an armored truck? Or kidnap a tycoon? Or rob a jewelry store?"

“Kidnapping a tycoon won’t work!” Ah Kun immediately shook his head. “Kidnapping would require waiting for the other party to raise the money, which would take too long. If we were to be targeted by the Five Star Group, we wouldn’t even have a chance to escape.”

Ah Fai: "Armor trucks won't work either. The cash we robbed is all in Hong Kong dollars, which we can't use back in Annan. Unless we rob US dollars, but that's even more difficult. We don't even know if the armored trucks are carrying US dollars."

The group nodded in agreement, dismissing the idea of ​​kidnapping or robbing the armored truck, and their gazes all fell on Ruan Li.

Ruan Li was silent for a moment, tapping his knuckles on the table, and slowly said, "Then let's rob a gold shop. Gold jewelry is easy to convert into cash, so we can just take the gold and leave without even needing to convert it into cash... After robbing, we can run away that same day."

"Moreover, I know about explosives. I can make some simple explosives to hinder the police pursuit and make a quick victory. As long as the plan is well-thought-out, it will definitely work."

As he spoke, he got up and dragged a worn-out box out from under the bed.

Upon opening, several packets of black powder and some metal parts were revealed inside.

Those were materials he had secretly collected when he worked as a demolition expert at a film and television base.

"it is good!"

"Then let's rob a gold shop!"

"We also need to buy guns..."

"You can't do without a gun..."

"We also need to find a gold shop that's easy to escape from, preferably one that can get to sea as quickly as possible..."

"Contact the boatmen who are going out to sea..."

“I am familiar with the boatmen from the Vietnamese group.”

With everyone talking at once, the plan was quickly finalized.

Just then, the television set on the corner of the table suddenly started playing cheerful music, and the screen was showing ATV news.

In the video, a group of Annamese refugees, holding their newly issued permanent resident identity cards, surround the staff of the Five Star Group, their faces beaming with joy. Some even excitedly hug each other, saying, "From now on, we are Hong Kong Island residents."

"Pah!" Everyone spat in disgust upon seeing this.

They hate it!!!
Ruan Li stared at the screen: "I'll go scout out a gold shop tomorrow, and make my move in three days!"

……

……

3 month 15 day,
new York.

The midday sun shone through the gaps between the skyscrapers, casting shadows of varying lengths on the asphalt road.

"No, this is getting boring..."

"I'm going back tomorrow."

On the streets of New York,

Guan Zu sipped his milk tea, his right hand in his casual pants pocket, and strolled leisurely along the street with Ding Hu and the others, like street urchins.

Not far away, two New York patrol officers were patrolling with their heads held high, their uniforms neatly pressed, and their batons, handcuffs, and other equipment dangling from their waists.

Their sharp eyes scanned the street.

Just then, a slightly hurried voice spoke from the street corner.

Guan Zu looked in the direction of the sound and saw two Japanese men in suits apologizing to a white man, bowing almost at a ninety-degree angle, gesturing with their hands in front of them, and their faces full of ingratiating smiles.

Ding Hu: "Tsk tsk tsk~~~~"

Not long after, another Korean couple passed by pushing a stroller.

The stroller accidentally grazed a police officer. The South Korean man instantly turned pale, quickly pulled his girlfriend to the side of the road, raised his hands to indicate that he meant no harm, and repeatedly explained in heavily accented English:

"I'm sorry, officer, we didn't mean to, it was just an accident..."

The police glanced at them and waved them away. The Korean couple breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pushed the stroller away, appearing cautious and somewhat timid throughout.

Guan Zu watched this scene with a playful smile on his lips.

At this moment,
The two patrolling police officers also noticed Guan Zu and his four street thugs.

After a few glances.

Are you Chinese?

Because of the issues with Happiness Property, the relationship between the police station and the Chinese community has been good recently.

"Yes~~"

The police officer nodded, asked no further questions, and continued his patrol.

Guan Zu and his friends continued their stroll through the streets...

suddenly,

Guan Zu stopped in his tracks.

My gaze stopped at the entrance of a shop selling high-end suits.

The glass door of the suit shop was pushed open, and a blond man walked out.

You damn tax lord!

What a coincidence!
It was Donald!
Guan Zu's eyes lit up.

After walking out of the store, Tax Master Wan turned back and glared at the shop assistant inside, muttering a curse under his breath, as if he had just had an unpleasant experience in the store.

Tax Master Wan obviously didn't recognize Guan Zu. He straightened his suit and turned to walk towards another street.

Guan Zu's lips curled into a cold smile.

They led their men and followed.

Just as we were passing through a small alley,
There were no surveillance cameras around... Well, they did install cameras at first, but the Night Elves quickly destroyed them, so the City Hall stopped paying attention to them.

Guan Zu saw that there were no surveillance cameras and no police officers around.

They rushed over.

He grabbed the tax collector by the neck and dragged him into the alley.

"who are you?"

Before I could even scream for help, my mouth was covered...

"Hmmmm~~~"

Abu stood guard at the entrance of the alley, watching the street outside warily to prevent anyone passing by from noticing anything amiss.

The alley was dark and damp, piled high with discarded cardboard boxes and trash. "Let's get started!"

“Bang bang bang~~~~”

Ok……

That's roughly it: as shown in the picture below.

(Picture: Yuen Biao, Yuen Wah, Chang Wei, and others in Japan dragging Japanese soldiers into an alley and beating them up.)
Such a great opportunity is extremely rare.

Once this agile little golden retriever has money, he'll have bodyguards, making it harder to beat him up.

After a few minutes, Guan Zu raised his hand to signal to stop.

Tax Lord Wan lay on the ground, his face bruised and his nose swollen, his whole body aching.

Her eyes were filled with confusion, bewilderment, innocence, and a pitiful look... no, a truly pitiful look.

After Guan Zu and the others walked out of the alley, they dusted off their hands and resumed their previous nonchalant street hustler demeanor.

He said to the three people:

"I'm leaving. It's pointless. I'll head back to Hong Kong Island tomorrow."

Ding Hu and the other two nodded.

Xiahou Wu asked curiously, "By the way, Brother Zu, who was that person just now?"

Guan Zu: "Tax Master Wan is rotten to the core. You'll get to know him later."

Xiahou Wu: "Oh~~~"

Soon, Master Wan struggled to his feet and prepared to leave the alley.

at this time……

Four black men walked in.

"Yo yo, check it out~~~"

There's a big golden retriever here~~~

"Hey boy, hand over your valuables..."

"Wow, a big gold watch... This suit is nice, I'll take it..."

"This belt is a brand name... Take it off~~ I want the pants too..."

"Mobile wallet, wow~~ so much money..."

"Oh~~ His ass is so sexy."

"How about we go for it?"

quickly,

The tax collector was robbed of everything, leaving him only in his underwear, and he sat on the ground weeping bitterly.

It felt so dark in New York today!

The only saving grace was that he wasn't opened to the light; a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

……

the next day,
Guan Zu boarded a plane and returned to Hong Kong Island.

……

Meanwhile, after several days of preparation...

The gold shop has been chosen.

The explosives are ready.

The gun has been purchased.

The car is stolen.

Ruan Li and his team officially began their operation.

Streets of Tuen Mun.

The morning sun had just begun to shine on the road at 9 a.m.

Dawangfa Gold Shop is 100 square meters. The shop is very large, with a large U-shaped counter.

When employees arrive at work, the roller shutter door is pulled down and closed, and then the gold from the safe is taken out and placed one by one on the counter.

At 9:30, the store officially opened, and the roller shutter door was opened.

And across from the gold shop
A black Volkswagen was parked on the side of the road diagonally opposite Dawangfa Gold Shop, with the windows half down.

Ruan Li sat in the driver's seat, staring at the entrance of the gold shop. Ah Kun in the passenger seat, and Ah Ming, Ah Hui, and the other two in the back seat were all looking in the same direction.

On the wall outside the gold shop hangs a patrol logbook.

Two patrol officers arrived at the location, took out pens from their pockets, bent down, and quickly signed the register.

After signing, the officer closed the register, turned and walked toward the next patrol point, his footsteps gradually disappearing into the distance.

Ruan Li glanced at the rearview mirror, made sure the police officers were out of sight, and nodded to the person in the back seat: "Let's do it."

The car doors opened simultaneously, and the five people quickly got out of the car with swift movements.

He rushed towards the entrance of the gold shop.

Upon reaching the door, one of them reached out and pulled down the roller shutter. With a "whoosh," the shutter quickly slammed shut, separating the jewelry store from the outside world.

"Put your hands up!"

One by one, they pulled out their guns.

The five employees in the store were terrified.

Robbing a gold shop?
What era are we living in?

Robbing a gold shop?

Holding the gun, Ruan Li said fiercely, "The gold belongs to the boss, but your lives are your own. You can choose for yourselves."

"Put your hands up!"

The employees exchanged glances, slowly raised their hands, their bodies tense, afraid to move.

Ruan Li opened the black cloth bag, took out several bags, and distributed them to everyone:
"Hurry up and install it."

The crisp sound of gold clinking filled the air as it was quickly bagged, the pace quickening with each passing moment.

"There's more over here!"

Soon, the cloth bags were filled and became heavy.

The process went very smoothly.

"go!"

Ruan Li shouted and led everyone away from the gold shop.

Just then, Ahui, who was walking at the back, suddenly roared at the store's employees:

"You despicable Hong Kong Islanders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his gun and began firing repeatedly at the employees.

"Bang bang bang!"

The employees screamed in fright and crouched down on the ground.

Ruan Li's expression changed, and he quickly grabbed Ahui: "Don't waste time, let's go!"

Ah Hui then put away his gun.

The five men, carrying cloth bags full of gold, rushed out of the gold shop and ran towards the black sedan parked by the roadside.

The group quickly got into the car and started the engine.

The tires screeched as the black sedan sped away from the scene.
The bomb was not used.

Soon, the police arrived, as did Wuxing Property Management and Shengfan...

……

……

11 points,
Guan Zu arrived at Kai Tak Airport from the United States by plane.

As soon as I arrived at the airport gate, I saw that Big Head was there to greet me.

Guan Zu: "???"

problem occurs?
I got into a black Chevrolet.

Da Tou then reported to Guan Zu about the gold shop robbery that had occurred an hour earlier.

(End of this chapter)