Hong Kong Movies: The Boss's Global Empire

The gang leaders on the other end of the phone fell silent. After a few seconds, someone tried to refute, "Huo Han, do you think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

"No, I can't cover the sky with one hand, but I have the means to make you lose the place covered by the sky. This is your last chance. Give me a response within 30 minutes." Huo Han hung up the phone directly.

Lian Haolong took out a small notebook and asked, "Boss, what preparations do we need to make next?"

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"First, gather everyone. I'm going to conduct a comprehensive pre-war mobilization. Then, send people to set traps for Huang Bo and his men's possible hiding places. Remember, it must be the place where they are least prepared."

"Understood, Boss. Anything else?"

"Also, contact friends overseas to see if they can provide some extra 'help'. If this war really breaks out, I wouldn't mind sending them all to hell."

Lian Haolong glanced at Huo Han, as if he saw an indescribable determination and dominance in his eyes. "Boss, don't worry, I will make the proper arrangements."

"Very good," Huo Han stood up and walked to the window, looking down at this city full of infinite possibilities, yet also shrouded in countless darkness. "Are you ready, everyone? This storm will be like nothing you've ever experienced."

Huang Bo sat in a dimly lit room, surrounded only by a few trusted aides and representatives from several gangs that had recently defected. On an iron table, a collection of intelligence reports about Huo Han's gang was spread out.

"Everyone, what you see now is the result of my years of accumulation. Huo Han, this person is not simple. He has hidden cards that we don't know. Therefore, we can't act rashly." Huang Bo said slowly.

Zhang Hu, a representative of a gang, slammed the table hard and said, "Boss, since we have so much information, why don't we just take action and take him down in one fell swoop?" Huang Bo looked up at Zhang Hu and smiled, "Zhang Hu, you are a warrior, but war can't be won by courage alone. We need strategy and timing." "Then when do you think the time is?" asked Liu Gang, a representative of another gang.

Huang Bo reached out, lit a cigar, took a puff, and slowly blew out smoke rings. "The timing is when Huo Han thinks he has won... This is when he is most likely to be careless."

"Boss, do you mean we should let him get carried away first?"

"That's right." Huang Bo smiled. "At the same time, we must also be fully prepared. First, we need to strengthen our internal defenses to prevent any surprise attacks. Second, I need a few people to infiltrate his inner circle and gather more detailed intelligence."

"Leave this mission to me, Gang Leader." Zhang Hu stood up. "I promise I'll get enough intelligence to handle it."

Huang Bo looked at Zhang Hu and nodded. "Okay, Zhang Hu, this mission is up to you. Remember, keep your actions secret and don't let Huo Han notice."

"Understood, Boss." 1.1 Zhang Hu nodded solemnly.

"One more thing, everyone." Huang Bo stood up and walked to the center of the room. "Huo Han is an extremely confident man. He believes he is invincible. This will be his greatest weakness. We must use his confidence to destroy him."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became oppressive and tense, as everyone was fully aware of the importance and danger of this operation.

"So, everyone, are you ready? This storm is coming, and I hope that when it passes, we will be the ones standing at the top of this city."

Huo Han sat at a classic Hong Kong retro-style coffee table, a vintage telephone in front of him. He smoked a cigarette and scrolled through his messages. At that moment, Lian Haolong opened the door and walked in.

"Brother Huo, those new gang members are waiting downstairs. They said they don't believe Huang Bo can give them any benefits, and instead think you are more reliable."

Huo Han put down the documents in his hand and smiled faintly. "Ah, that's life. Some people only see the immediate benefits and have no idea of ​​the risks ahead. Some people see further ahead. Please invite them in."

Lian Haolong nodded, turned around and walked out. After a while, several rough gang leaders were brought in.

"Everyone, please take a seat." Huo Han pointed to the seats around him enthusiastically.

The gang leaders cautiously sat down, and one of them spoke up, "Brother Huo, we've come to join you because we believe we have a future with you. But we also need to be clear about what benefits we can expect in the future."

Huo Han smiled. "Very direct, I like that. Let me tell you, Huang Bo, if he succeeds, he'll just keep the benefits to himself. Do you think he'll share them with you?"

Several gang leaders nodded, and one of them said, "Brother Huo is right. We've had this experience before. But what exactly can we gain by following you?"

Huo Han picked up the remote control from the coffee table and clicked a few times. The projector on the wall lit up, displaying a complex map showing the areas controlled by different gangs.

"Look, this is the current situation. My gang's goal is to integrate all of this and achieve long-term stability and profits. Huang Bo's goal is merely temporary dominance. My goal is to build a true empire, one from which everyone can benefit."

Huo Han took in their expressions and continued, "In return, you will gain a more secure territory and a higher share of the profits. But this requires everyone's concerted efforts. One person's power is limited, and we need to unite."

The gang leaders looked at each other and nodded one by one.

"Very good, you made a wise choice." Huo Han said with satisfaction, "From today on, we are allies and brothers. Together, we will create a new era."

Afterward, they signed an agreement, becoming part of Huo Han's gang. Huo Han watched them leave, then turned to Lian Haolong and said, "Are you ready? Everything is about to begin."

Lian Haolong smiled and nodded, "Everything is ready, Brother Huo."

"Very good, 777. Give Huang Bo some time, let him think he has won. Then, we will give him a fatal blow."

Huo Han's private office was bathed in dim light and thick smoke, like a scene from a classic Hong Kong film. One wall was dominated by a massive map of Hong Kong, densely marked with the various gangs' areas of activity and key locations.

"Brother Huo, this is the information provided by the new gang." Lian Haolong walked in and put down a stack of documents.

Huo Han took the document, flipped through a few pages, and then began to read it carefully. Lian Haolong sat beside him and lit a cigarette.

"Well, it seems we've made quite a haul this time. Especially regarding the weapons depots of those gangs." Huo Han glanced at the documents and looked up at Lian Haolong.

"Yes, Brother Huo, if this information is accurate, it will be enough for us to formulate a complete combat plan."

"The plan is good, but the accuracy of the information still needs to be verified." Huo Han stood up, walked to the map, and marked several possible weapons depot locations with red pins. "Go check it out yourself in the next few days. Don't let your subordinates go. Intelligence matters are too risky."

Lian Haolong raised his head and smiled, "Understood, Brother Huo."

Lian Haolong drove a black vintage car through the busy streets of Hong Kong. He stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary tea restaurant and quickly got out of the car.

He walked into the tea restaurant and sat down opposite a man in the corner. The two exchanged a brief greeting and a small envelope, then Lian Haolong stood up and left.

Back in the office, Lian Haolong handed Huo Han an envelope. "Verification complete, Brother Huo. Two of those locations are indeed weapons depots, and they appear to have quite a bit of stockpile..."

Huo Han opened the envelope, revealing several clear photos and a hand-drawn map.

"Very good, now we have some substantial leverage." Huo Han nodded, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, Huo Han said calmly, "It's me. Get ready. We have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Han said to Lian Haolong, "Get ready. We're going to take action soon. This time, not only will we teach those rebellious gangs the price, but we'll also make Huang Bo understand what it means to be a 'local tyrant.'"

Lian Haolong smiled and nodded, then stood up and walked to the door.

"Everything is ready, Brother Huo. Just waiting for your order."

Huo Han checked his watch and smiled. "Then let's do it. Let them see that the real Hong Kong isn't a place where they can just come and go as they please."

Huo Han sat at a mahogany table, his calm face dappled with light from the neon lights outside the window filtering through the thick curtains. Behind him, an old-fashioned black-and-white map of Hong Kong hung on the wall, dotted with pins and lines of various colors, as if depicting a complex war.

"It seems that the other party is not a fool. They have begun to strengthen the defense of the armory." Lian Haolong said, standing next to Huo Han, his eyes falling on a map covered with notes and marks on the table.

Huo Han flipped open his black leather notebook, which contained a record of the gangs' activities in recent weeks and intelligence analysis. He picked up a red ballpoint pen and put a question mark next to the words "Arsenal."

"Precision strike," Huo Han said slowly. "Even if they strengthen their defenses, it's hard to guarantee complete safety. The problem is how to hit the target accurately without alerting others."

Lian Haolong walked to the bookcase, picked up a seemingly ordinary ashtray, and gently twisted it open. Inside was a miniature pistol and several time bombs. "These should be enough." He walked back to Huo Han and put down the ashtray.

Huo Han took a look and smiled slightly: "Well done. We need to act quickly before the gang leader starts to get suspicious."

The gang leader sat in a luxurious conference room, surrounded by representatives from various gangs. The room was filled with tension and anxiety.