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

Chapter Seven: Ascending to Power!

When the cigar was halfway smoked, the Seven Sons of Heaven arrived one after another and greeted the Dragon Ancestor together:

"What are the boss's instructions?"

On the way, they already knew that Lung Cho had become the leader of the Hung Hing Kwun Tong branch.

Everyone's face was filled with excitement. The fact that the leader's power was growing meant that their future was limitless.

The Dragon Ancestor nodded to the seven of them and said:

“There’s a bar called ‘Night Return’ on that street east of Kwun Tong. It used to belong to Hung Hing.”

"The waterworks took over last month. You take your men and take control of the bar for me!"

For the Dragon Ancestor, other matters can be put aside for now.

But this Night Owl Bar, which used to be the most profitable place in the gang, must be taken back.

Long Zu knew that the bar could bring him at least 40,000 to 50,000 yuan a day, which would amount to over 10 million yuan a year!

Furthermore, the mopping of the floor in the Kwun Tong branch is too shabby; it's time to make room for the branch's mess!

"Yes, boss!"

Tian Yangsheng and the others responded to the Dragon Ancestor, then turned and went out to gather their underlings to carry out the Dragon Ancestor's orders.

Long Zu leisurely brewed himself a cup of Lishui high mountain green tea. After taking a sip, the system's voice rang in his mind.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for completing the mission and becoming the leader of the Hung Hing Kwun Tong branch!"

"Completing the mission and receiving the reward, my first pot of gold, HK$2,000 million."

After the system's voice faded, Long Zu felt a blur before his eyes as a large pile of colorful Hong Kong dollars appeared.

2000 million Hong Kong dollars may not seem like much, but when you actually see it, it's quite a sight!

Taking down Greyhound and knocking out Ma Tong with a single punch were both things I accomplished within a day or two.

The Dragon Ancestor didn't think much of himself for taking over after eliminating Greyhound.

Because true fairness does not exist in this world.

His previous life as a corporate slave almost wore down the Dragon Ancestor's sharp edges.

It taught the Dragon Ancestor to be patient and forbearing.

Society is a battlefield where people are killed without shedding blood.

In the world of Hong Kong films, the simple mode is played: fists reign supreme!

Whoever has the bigger fist has the right to speak!

Although the Dragon Ancestor was a corporate slave in his previous life, his inherent arrogance was innate, even though society almost wore down his sharp edges.

But it's not that their spirit has been completely worn away; it's just that they've hidden it away as a form of protection.

Then the Dragon Ancestor opened the system panel.

A dark, shadowy projection panel appeared in front of the Dragon Ancestor.

Host: Dragon Ancestor

Rating: 1

Strength 30

Speed ​​50

Constitution 35

Skill: Master-level Bajiquan

Wealth: 2,000 million

Storage space: 10 cubic meters.

I took a closer look at my system properties.

The procedures involved are more than three times that of an average person, but this is just a calculation of the data; the actual combat strength is far greater than these figures.

After all, people are alive, while data is inanimate; the true strength of a force cannot be precisely calculated from data.

Then, Lung Zu lit a Cuban cigar and looked at the HK$2,000 million in front of him.

Thinking to myself that I couldn't just keep this money in the office, I realized I needed to make room for it.

Just then, he realized that the system had secretly increased his storage space to 10 cubic meters.

The Dragon Ancestor immediately brought up the system panel.

Press the button in the storage space section, and a 10-cubic-meter warehouse will appear in front of you.

With a wave of his hand, the Dragon Ancestor's HK$2,000 million vanished instantly and was stored in his storage space.

……

Night is falling!

popi bar.

The air inside the bar was thick with the strong smell of alcohol.

Loud jazz music echoed continuously in the magnificent hall.

Countless men and women here unleash their overflowing hormones.

Inside the most luxurious private room in the bar.

This used to be Greyhound's private box, but now it belongs to Dragon Ancestor.

Greyhound had previously spared no expense in decorating this private room, making it opulent and lavish.

Long Zu sat on the sofa, with various fruits, snacks, red wine, and foreign liquor laid out on the table.

A burst of smoke, how pleasant!

Just then, the door to the private room was opened.

Then his trusted henchman, Taishan, walked in, his face full of anger.

Seeing Taishan's expression, the Dragon Ancestor asked:

what happened?

Taishan snorted coldly, his teeth grinding together.

"Boss, that idiot is too arrogant. After you became the boss, not only did he not come to greet you, but he even told his men not to obey your orders."

He also said that he wasn't your subordinate, that he was your equal, that you had no right to control him, and that he didn't respect you at all.

After hearing this, the Dragon Ancestor frowned slightly, then picked up a slice of watermelon and started eating.

After finishing eating, I threw the watermelon rind on the ground. Just then, the system's voice suddenly rang out!

"System has issued a random task: Eliminate Ma Tong!"

"Mission complete. Rewards: Firearms Mastery, Master-level Ethereal Fist!"

Upon hearing the system's voice, a smile appeared on Long Zu's face.

A deep, cold light flashed in his eyes!

It's like my wish came true!

Chapter 8 done!

He then looked at Mount Tai, nodded, and said, "Okay, I understand. You go ahead."

Upon hearing this, Taishan nodded and turned to leave.

After Taishan left, Longzu picked up the cell phone on the table and made a call.

"Hey, Ah Sheng, come to my office right now!"

On the other end of the phone, Tian Yangsheng's powerful voice came through.

"Okay, boss!"

Less than ten minutes.

Tian Yangsheng has arrived before the Dragon Ancestor.

"Has the matter with the Night Owl Bar been settled?"

The Dragon Ancestor asked slowly.

"Boss, those rotten fish and shrimps will crumble at the slightest touch!"

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Ancestor nodded slightly, then pointed to the sofa, indicating that Tian Yangsheng should sit down.

After Tian Yangsheng and the other two sat down, they respectfully asked:

"Boss, what instructions did you give us today?"

Dragon Ancestor tossed him a cigar from his cigar box and said:

"Ah Sheng, after I took over, that bastard actually told me he wouldn't listen to my orders."