Hong Kong Movies: The Boss's Global Empire

After a moment of silence, the gang leaders had to nod in agreement again. After all, between Huo Han and A Bao, they were more reluctant to provoke the former.

"In that case, take out your plans and resources, and we will discuss what to do next." Huo Han stood up and walked into a more private room.

Huo Han sat on a high-back chair in the room. A large screen displayed the "943" weapons, personnel, and a map of Abao's activities owned by each small gang.

"Listen, I don't want this operation to leave any traces, so you have to prepare all the backup plans."

"Don't worry, Brother Huo, we will never let you down." They answered in unison.

"That's it, let me know when you're ready, and don't make any mistakes."

On the night of the operation, Huo Han and the elite members of various small gangs gathered in an abandoned warehouse.

"Remember, if Abao is not dead, you will not be able to survive either." Huo Han's tone was so serious that it was suffocating.

They nodded nervously, then each geared up and prepared to go out.

Everything went as planned until they found Abao. After a thrilling gun battle, Abao was successfully shot dead.

"Very good, now it's time to divide the profits." Huo Han picked up his cell phone, dialed his subordinates' numbers, and instructed them to start taking over all the businesses of the Abao gang.

Seeing how Huo Han handled everything skillfully, the leaders of the small gangs couldn't help but feel in awe and secretly glad that they had made the right choice.

"From today on, you are all under my command. Don't forget, I want 50% of the profits."

They smiled bitterly, but still agreed obediently because they knew that instead of being an enemy of Huo Han, it would be better to stand by the side of this truly powerful man.

Huo Han smiled slightly, picked up the whiskey in the glass and drank it in one gulp.

In a dimly lit nightclub, Huo Han sat on a plush sofa, one hand resting on a freshly filled whiskey glass. Across from him sat the leaders of various small gangs, their faces tense and their eyes shifting.

"So, you think that if you give me money and weapons, I will help you deal with Abao?" Huo Han put down the cup and looked at them calmly.

"No, Brother Huo, we are willing to offer more benefits." One of the leaders responded quickly.

Huo Han chuckled, "Okay, I can help you. But don't think that's it. You still have to accompany me to deal with Abao."

They looked at each other, then finally nodded in agreement. "Brother Huo, how much profit do you want?"

Huo Han replied leisurely, "Actually, the reward I want is very low, only 30%."

"Thirty percent? So little?" They were all a little surprised.

"Don't be too happy, this is just a premise. If we can get rid of Abao and his gang, I will divide up all their business and profits."

After a moment of silence, the gang leaders had to nod in agreement again. After all, between Huo Han and A Bao, they were more reluctant to provoke the former.

"In that case, take out your plans and resources, and we will discuss what to do next on 1.7." Huo Han stood up and walked into a more private room.

Huo Han stood high above, overlooking the crowded port. It was filled with scenes familiar from Hong Kong gangster films: busy workers, densely packed containers, graffiti everywhere. Not far away, members of various smaller gangs had already assembled, their weapons concealed beneath thick windbreakers.

Lian Haolong walked up, looking elegant, but with a hint of seriousness in his eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this? Once you start, there's no turning back." Huo Han turned around and smiled slightly. "Are you scared?"

Lian Haolong smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of anything. I'm just curious, which gang is so concerning to you?"

"Bai Ling Gang."

Lian Haolong frowned. "Bai Ling Gang? I've been the gang leader for so many years, and I've never heard of this name."

"That's because they have always kept a low profile and rarely get involved in large-scale disputes. But don't underestimate them because they are low-key. They are actually very powerful," Huo Han explained.

"Low-key? I've never heard of anyone in this circle being so low-key. That's pretty impressive." Lian Haolong couldn't help but feel a bit curious about this gang that was about to be cracked down.

"Don't underestimate them. While they may be low-key, their methods are definitely not. They possess large quantities of arms and are even involved in international drug trafficking. If they are not dealt with soon, they will become a major threat sooner or later."

Lian Haolong nodded. "If that's the case, then there's nothing more to say. Are you ready?"

"Okay, ready."

The two of them walked down from the heights and joined the waiting line. Huo Han walked to the front and picked up a large loudspeaker.

"Everyone, I know you don't want to cooperate with me, but now we have a common enemy. This enemy is powerful enough to threaten every one of us. So, tonight, we must join forces and eliminate them once and for all."

After a moment of silence, everyone nodded with determined expressions on their faces.

"Remember, what we are going to do tonight may put your lives in danger. But if we succeed, then this port, this city, and perhaps even the entire mafia world will be changed because of us."

Huo Han put down the speaker and turned to look at Lian Haolong. The two looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"That's it, everyone. Go home and prepare your equipment. Follow my instructions. Is that all right?"

"No problem!" everyone responded in unison.

Under the neon lights, Huo Han and Lian Haolong sat in a shabby but charming tea restaurant. The boiler gurgled with steam, and the Pu'er tea in the teapot emitted a faint fragrance.

"Hearing what you said, it seems that you were the one who dealt with the Bailing Gang?" Lian Haolong raised his eyes and asked.

Huo Han smiled faintly. "Well, they used to be very flamboyant, but after I taught them a lesson, they became very low-key. Now, they hide very deeply, but they are still active."

Lian Haolong was silent for a moment, then asked, "In that case, are you aware of their current strength?"

Huo Han fumbled with the phone in his pocket and made a call. "Old Five, give me the latest intel on the Bailing Gang. Yes, that gang. See you later."

Less than ten minutes later, a dark-skinned strong man walked in with a thick folder in his hand.

"Boss, this is all the information about the Bailing Gang." The burly man handed over the folder respectfully.

Huo Han opened it, took a quick look at it, and then handed it to Lian Haolong.

"You see, they not only possess a large amount of arms, but are also suspected of drug trafficking and smuggling. If they are not eliminated in time, it will sooner or later become a major problem."

Lian Haolong glanced at the intelligence and turned to the last page. "Hmph, it seems they really are not vegetarians."

Huo Han closed the folder and said, "So, I think we should get rid of them once and for all."

Lian Haolong nodded. "I agree. But if we want to deal with them, we need more manpower and weapons."

Huo Han smiled, picked up the phone and dialed another number.

"Sixth Brother, prepare all weapons and manpower, and take action tonight."

A steady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Understood, Boss."

Huo Han hung up the phone and looked at Lian Haolong: "I'm ready, what do you think?"

Lian Haolong smiled and nodded. "If that's the case, then there's nothing more to say. Tonight, we'll fight to become famous."

Huo Han smiled, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the bustling crowd and flashing neon lights outside.

"Hong Kong, a city full of opportunities and dangers. Are you ready for change?"

Lian Haolong stood up, walked to Huo Han, and looked out the window together.

"I'm ready, just waiting for your order."

In the night, Huo Han sat at a long, classically crafted ebony table, surrounded by a variety of antiques and tapestries, creating a feeling of heaviness and solemnity. This was his secret command room, unknown to anyone except him and his closest associates.

The door was gently pushed open, and Lian Haolong came in with a map and some information in his hands.

"Brother Huo, I've traveled all over Hong Kong and finally figured it out. These are the suggestions given by all the gangs cooperating with us and the resources they can mobilize." Lian Haolong placed the information and map on the table.

Huo Han picked up the information and looked at it carefully, then tapped the table with his fingertips, "Very good, this way we have the capital to dominate the overall situation." "Yes, but each gang hopes to get a suitable reward." Lian Haolong sat down, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

Huo Han narrowed his eyes. "No problem. After success, I can give them everything they want. But the prerequisite is that this operation must be successful."

"Without a doubt, Brother Huo." Lian Haolong put down his teacup and said seriously.

Huo Han picked up the phone and dialed a pre-saved number. "Fourth brother, start the plan. Tomorrow night is the best time for us to take action."

There was a response from the other end of the phone. Huo Han hung up the phone and turned to Lian Haolong and said, "I have called in people, as well as a large amount of weapons and funds. But before we take action, I hope to confirm our plan again."

"Of course, Brother Huo." Lian Haolong picked up the map and pointed to several marked points. "According to the information, several key strongholds of the Bailing Gang are located in these places. Our plan is to first have people from other gangs take action to distract their attention and manpower."

Huo Han nodded, "And then?"

"Then, when they are least prepared, we will launch a major attack and capture their lair in one fell swoop."

"Good plan." Huo Han nodded with satisfaction. "After the other gangs take action, the Bailing Gang will definitely concentrate their manpower at the key location. By then, their lair will be an empty shell, perfect for us to take down in one fell swoop."

Lian Haolong smiled, "This is why I've spent so much time communicating with the various gangs. Only by convincing them that this operation will yield positive results will they fully cooperate with us."

"Well said." Huo Han stood up, walked to the window, and looked out at the bustling night view of Hong Kong. "This city is destined to change because of us."

"It is destined to be, Brother Huo."