Hong Kong movies: Kill the boss at the beginning and take the position for yourself!

Upon hearing his henchman's words, Long Zu feigned panic, slammed his hand on the table, and shouted sternly:

"What? The boss was actually killed? What happened?"

"Go and call Tian Yangsheng and the others for me now. Let's go and see what's going on."

Fei Jun nodded hurriedly and ran outside to call Tian Yangsheng and the others over.

By this time, Tian Yangsheng and his group had changed into clean and presentable clothes.

Unlike before, it didn't look like it had crawled out of a pile of mud.

Dragon Ancestor looked at Tian Yangsheng and the others and said:

"You guys come with me!"

Less than 20 minutes.

Long Zu led his men to the bar from the previous night and headed straight for the restroom.

By this time, the area outside the restroom was already packed with people.

Greyhound is dead, and his henchmen all look lost and confused, their eyes filled with panic and bewilderment.

Inside the restroom. Standing there is one of four people. It's Greyhound's white paper and the accountant's bucket.

The other woman, wearing a cheongsam and with a graceful figure, is Greyhound's wife, Hongyun.

The other two were Apo and Aqiang, who had been waiting outside the restroom that day.

Ma Tong is very sturdy and short, less than 1.6 meters tall.

Despite his small stature, his impressive muscular physique is no joke.

At that moment, he was angrily waving his fists.

It was thrown at Apo and Aqiang's faces.

"Damn it, how the hell did you two protect our leader?"

Ma Tong shoved Abu Aqiang's head into the toilet bowl and then kicked him twice.

Seeing the two henchmen's miserable state, Hongyun covered his mouth and nose with his delicate little hands, and then he discovered the Dragon Ancestor.

When their eyes met, the Dragon Ancestor could clearly feel that Hongyun's gaze was hooked, her eyes alluring.

This reminded the Dragon Ancestor of a famous scene: "Sister-in-law, you're so sexy!"

After Long Zu finished imagining what had happened, he saw the greyhound's death, which was extremely gruesome. Its throat had been severed.

His neck caved in, his face filled with terror, and he died with his eyes wide open.

Looking at the greyhound's dead body, Ma Tong's face was filled with sorrow and anger.

Then, looking at the Dragon Ancestor, he whispered:

"Dragon Ancestor, tell me quickly how this happened. You were the only person my elder brother saw before he died."

Seeing Ma Tong looking at him with suspicion, Long Zu remained expressionless and patted Ma Tong's hand that was gripping him.

How was I supposed to know the boss would turn out like this?

"The boss did invite me over for drinks last night, and I went home after a few drinks."

"You can ask Apo Aqiang; they watched me leave."

"Oh!"

Ma Tong kicked the door of the adjacent toilet stall hard and roared at his henchmen:

"Find the murderer for me! I'm going to get my revenge!"

Hearing Ma Tong's angry shouts, Long Zu straightened his suit and sneered inwardly:

"If you fucking can find it, then go ahead and look for it!"

After coming out of the bathroom.

Hongyun casually slipped a small note into the Dragon Ancestor's pocket, saying softly at the same time:

Don't forget to call me.

Before the Dragon Ancestor could react, Hongyun quickly left, leaving behind only a fragrant breeze.

"biu..."

After walking out of the bar, Long Zu threw the note that Hong Yun had given him into the trash can.

He knew he didn't need to look for this kind of woman; she would find a way to contact him.

The greyhound is dead, and she needs to find a new backer.

Just then, the system's voice sounded again.

"System random task: Take the position of the leader of Hung Hing Kwun Tong."

"Mission complete. Reward: HKD 2,000 million!"

After returning home, Long Zu took a quick shower.

He was dressed in red robes, and a blood-red Qilin was wrapped around the Dragon Ancestor's body.

Chapter Five: The Hung Hing Conference – Who Will Take the Lead?

The following day, at the Hung Hing headquarters.

The air was filled with smoke.

Apart from Greyhound, all 11 other leaders have arrived.

Including the henchmen of these bosses, the entire headquarters seemed somewhat crowded.

On the front wall of the headquarters, there is a statue of Guan Yu wearing green shoes.

Guan Yu is holding a Guan Yu sword in one hand and a copy of the Spring and Autumn Annals in the other.

He looked impatient, as if he were yelling at all the smokers in the room: "Stop the fucking smoking!"

Dressed in a suit and tie, Hung Hing leader Chiang Tin-sang sat down in his leader's seat, his face serious, and glanced around at everyone.

"Brothers, we're having this emergency meeting today because I received news that Greyhound has been killed."

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, everyone looked surprised, and then frowned.

Greyhound is dead; this is a provocation against Hung Hing!

Boss B, the big boss of Causeway Bay, was the first to stand up, slam his fist on the table, his face filled with anger.

"Damn it, which bastard dares to lay a hand on our Hung Hing boss? If I catch him, I'll skin him alive!"

Elder Xing, sitting next to Boss B, had a somber expression.

Looking at Jiang Tiansheng, his voice was somewhat low: "Asheng, have you caught the murderer?"

Jiang Tiansheng's face was gloomy, and he shook his head:

"Not yet, but the most urgent task right now is to elect a leader for the Kwun Tong branch. We can't let others plant their flags in our territory."

"Although there isn't much money to be made in Kwun Tong, our Hung Hing can't be without a branch, so this position needs to be filled."

Who do you think is the best candidate to replace Greyhound?

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng spoke, his uncle, who was sitting next to him, immediately replied:

"According to the rules, it would be best to let the white paper fan and red stick of the Kwun Tong Hall take over this position. The white paper fan represents the hemp bucket, and the red stick represents the Dragon Ancestor. Choose one of the two."

Upon hearing what the highly respected Uncle Xing said, Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said, "Alright, then let's follow the rules!"

Then, Jiang Tiansheng gestured to Chen Yao, the leader of the Hung Hing headquarters, who was holding a white paper fan, and said:

"Ah Yao, go and call Ma Tong and Long Zu over here."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang!" Chen Yao replied and quickly walked out of the conference room.

About 20 minutes later, Lung Tsu and Ma Tong walked into the Hung Hing headquarters one after the other.

Seeing the situation today, Dragon Ancestor knew that Greyhound's position was vacant and a new leader needed to be chosen.

Sitting on the dragon-headed chair, Jiang Tiansheng looked at Long Zu and Ma Tong, nodded, and said:

"Greyhound is dead, but Kwun Tong territory cannot be allowed to be occupied."

"I've discussed it with everyone, and we've decided to choose one of you two to replace Greyhound."

"Mr. Ma, what would happen if you took charge of Kwun Tong?"

Upon hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Ma Tong's face immediately broke into a smug smile. He took a large step forward and shouted at the top of his lungs:

“Mr. Jiang, I am the head of the Kwun Tong Tong branch, and I am most familiar with all of the Kwun Tong Tong’s businesses!”

"If I were in charge of Kwun Tong, I would definitely make the business thrive!"

After hearing Ma Tong's words, Jiang Tiansheng nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

“That’s right, managing the branch well is what the organization and I want to see,” Jiang Tiansheng said slowly.

Upon hearing Jiang Tiansheng's praise, Ma Tong's expression became even more smug.

He turned around and glanced at Long Zu, as if the position of leader of the Kwun Tong gang was already firmly in his hands.