Young and Dangerous Movies

The Hung Hom Tunnel is particularly busy tonight.

The municipal sanitation department mobilized all its garbage trucks to clean up the area before dawn.

More than 2,000 bodies, it can be called a small battle.

If it weren't for the clear explanation from above, they would have thought that there was social unrest.

At dawn, the foreigners had already gathered in the Governor's House. While playing the full video of Fat Tiger's interview, they discussed the impact of New Hutchison Whampoa.

More than 2000 people died, and even if they were all gangsters, they had to attract their attention.

What's more, it involves an arms case.

Hong Kong in this world has always had a zero-tolerance attitude towards the use of arms by gangs.

Whoever uses it will be beaten.

Several people were flipping through Fat Tiger's information until the interview was over. The foreigner sitting in the first seat finally picked up the remote control to turn off the TV and said, "Everyone, tell me what you think of Bi Yaohu."

"They were too young to do things, and were a little reckless."

"As a young man, it's normal for him to have some flaws in his behavior. At least he has a good sense of social responsibility."

"A gangster talks about social responsibility, and you believe it?"

"Why not? Ask yourselves, everyone here: if you were in his position, could you speak righteously and confidently about how you would contribute to society?"

"Isn't he afraid that people might laugh at him for being hypocritical after it's aired? I think it's better to give him a chance to prove himself."

The ghost sitting at the head of the table spoke up, "Oh! How do you want him to prove it?"

"Let's unify it, just like we did with 删浩 (Limp Hao) back then. If it doesn't work, we can just beat them up."

As soon as these words were spoken, another foreigner stood up and slammed the table in protest.

"Dude! Do you know what you're talking about? Absolutely not! You should know how much we paid to eradicate him. What we need to do next is to completely eliminate the Xiangjiang Society, not return to primitive society!"

"But how much have we put in over the years, and what results have we achieved? The community has been in Hong Kong for too long, and all walks of life are inseparable from them. Isn't there an old Eastern saying that it is better to open up than to block? And I believe Bi Yaohu can bring us surprises!"

"What do you think, Governor?"

Without waiting for others to object, the foreigner sitting in the first seat raised his hand, signaling everyone to be patient.

Then he said to the ghost who made the suggestion: "Give me a reason!"

"We don't have much time left. Is this reason enough?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene became quiet.

Yes, if these problems cannot be solved, how can they have the face to ask the Queen to continue negotiating terms with the North.

The foreigner who made the suggestion continued, "Single-handedly taking on hundreds of societies proves he's capable, doesn't it? The most important point is his thick skin. You know, thick-skinned people are particularly likely to accomplish something."

Just then, an elderly white man stood up and said, "Let's give it a try! And I second the proposal that not only the social organizations, but also the top leaders of the three departments and eleven bureaus of our Hong Kong government can be Chinese!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone erupted in outcry, opposing them collectively and even more fiercely than when Fat Tiger was given the opportunity to object. However, the old man slowly began to expound on the benefits of Hong Kong people governing Hong Kong...

After the old man finished speaking, everyone started discussing again.

No one knew what was discussed next, but Fat Tiger left the police station that night.

After he came out, he was completely confused. You know, even if Mr. Huang came last night, it would be useless, and everyone except him would have to be detained for the full 48 hours.

In the end, he could only attribute this abnormal behavior to the police being scared of him.

In fact, he didn't eat much in there, just 35 eggs, 15 breads, 20 boxes of milk for breakfast, 38 boxes of lunch, two roast geese, and 10 bottles of Coke for lunch. He ate less for dinner because he wanted to lose weight, just 20 boxes of fried noodles and a roast duck.

Looking at the old exterior of the police station, Fat Tiger thought that when he made some money, he would donate some to the dilapidated police station.

At the same time, after a day of preparation, New Hutchison completely consolidated its status in the industry and squeezed into the top position.

Killing more than 500 people and injuring more than people at the cost of people is not something that everyone can do.

The nearly 2,000 casualties forced many small and medium-sized organizations to disband. Larger organizations were also overwhelmed by medical expenses and resettlement costs, and could no longer focus on Wan Chai. As a result, the entire Wan Chai district became a new Hutchison Whampoa.

Next, many societies are watching how Xinheji can take on this great wealth. You know, the cake is so big, it is absolutely impossible for the nearby societies not to take action.

Fat Tiger also knew this very well, so he took a taxi directly to Wan Chai as soon as he left the police station.

As for his Land Rover, he left it at the restaurant first. He didn't want to launch the car bomb arranged by Jiang Tiansheng so soon. If he wanted to make a fuss, he had to make it bigger and not let others go through all the trouble in vain.

Don't ask him why he knew it, because Liang Kun told him before the banquet started. His evil plan has succeeded, and now Fang Ting and Chen Yao are his people.

It was Fat Tiger's own decision. The plan remained the same, and Chen Yao just had to proceed according to Jiang Tiansheng's wishes.

As the taxi passed through the Hung Hom Tunnel, the driver turned on professional mode, "Brother, I can tell from the moment I see you're so impressive. This gold and green stuff must be expensive!"

"But now that we're in Wan Chai, we should take it easy and not show off our wealth. Things are changing over there. Did you see those red spots on the tunnel ceiling? They're human blood, I tell you."

"Hey! Don't you still not believe me? Thousands of people died in this tunnel last night. I'd be lying to you, you little dog."

"Let me tell you an inside scoop, but don't tell anyone. It's said that this whole gang in Wan Chai was responsible. They're so damn cruel!"

"Now we are almost afraid to walk through this tunnel at night. It's so scary!"

"But brother, with your aura, even ghosts would be afraid of you. Look at that cat tattoo on your body, Garfield! I can tell at a glance!"

"By the way, big brother, the more I look at you, the more familiar you seem. May I know your last name?"

"My last name is Bi." Fat Tiger saw him talking to himself and was willing to cooperate.

"The surname Bi is really rare here, but you're lucky to have the same surname as Bi Yaohu, the boss of Xinheji. Do you know Xinheji? They were the ones who did this last night. I heard their boss is as fat as a pig..."

The driver stopped talking here, as if he had thought of something. He checked with the rearview mirror and then drove the car out of the S-shaped route.

Fat Tiger quickly reminded him, "Master, don't shake your hands."

The driver came to his senses instantly, quickly corrected the steering wheel and held it tightly.

Now he didn't even dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and he wanted to slap himself in the face.