Hong Kong film: I have seven capitals, and I have established branches all over the world

"Kowloon Ice House?"

"Interesting, very interesting."

"Let's go! Let's go now and see Jiu Wenlong."

He Tianci smiled.

He wanted to see who was more handsome, Jiu Wenlong or Chen Haonan.

One hour later!

Two rows of Xinhe Liansheng brothers stood at the door of Kowloon Ice House in Tsim Sha Tsui.

In the hall.

"Ah Long! Those brothers standing at the door are all members of Xinhe Liansheng."

"It seems that Mr. He is coming to see you."

Kang explained.

"Who is Mr. He?"

Jiu Wenlong has just been back for a month, so he doesn't know a lot of things.

One of the people in charge of Xinhe Liansheng.

"The fried chicken rice that is very popular in Tsim Sha Tsui recently, the raw material fried chicken is purchased from him..."

After Kang finished explaining, he dreamed that if Kowloon Ice House could also sell fried chicken rice, it would really make a fortune.

After a while.

With the arrival of He Tianci.

The younger brothers standing in two rows shouted in unison: "Hello, Mr. He!"

The next second!

"What the hell, don't you have anything to do?"

"Who arranged it?"

He Tianci hated this kind of situation the most!

"Mr. He, I'm sorry, I arranged it."

"In the movies, isn't it like this when the boss goes out?"

Shanzi walked over and smiled.

"You said it was a movie, not reality, don't do it again!"

"Come in with me!"

He Tianci said.

"Go patrol for me."

Shanzi reminded.

Walked into the hall.

"Mr. He, hello, I'm the owner of this Jiulong Ice House."

Kang Ge said with a smirk.

"Well, hello to you too."

"You are Jiu Wenlong, just came back from Siam, how long have you been here?"

He Tianci asked, sitting on a stool.

"Mr. He, just one month."

Jiu Wenlong replied.

A closer look will reveal that although Jiu Wenlong has a limp, he is more handsome than Chen Haonan!

Another point is that at least Jiu Wenlong did not violate the three taboos of the underworld.

"Mr. He, what are you doing here?"

Jiu Wenlong asked.

"I came for you!"

"I have heard about your past."

"So I want to take you as my younger brother."

He Tianci did not waste words, but went straight to the point.

"Mr. He, I'm very sorry, I have retired from the underworld..."

Jiu Wenlong refused directly.

"How naive."

"This is Tsim Sha Tsui, the base camp of your group. Unless you go back to Yuen Long to raise pigs, you will not be to certain people..."

What He Tianci said is the words in the Hong Kong movie "Kowloon Ice House".

In the end, Jiu Wenlong was implicated by his wife Hong Jie, resulting in him being killed by a younger brother who wanted to take over, and ended miserably.

"Ah Long!"

"Mr. He is right. Think about it!"

Brother Kang put a cup of milk tea on the table.

"Jiu Wenlong, in traditional clubs, fighting and killing are basically going on every day, but Xinhe Liansheng is different."

"Shanzi, how much money did you make from the chicken shop this month, and how many fights did you have?"

He Tianci asked.

"After deducting 30% of the money that needs to be handed in, the profit is 3 million!"

"Last month, there was no fight. 50% of the brothers have to go to the construction site to work every day, and the remaining 50% are watching the site and waiting to go to the construction site tomorrow to take shifts..."

Shanzi explained while picking his nose.

"Impossible!"

After all, in Jiu Wenlong's impression, the bottom brothers of the club basically sleep during the day and come out to watch the scene in the early morning.

"Ah Long, Brother Zai, what you said is true."

Brother Kang explained.

Seeing Jiu Wenlong began to waver.

"Brother Kang, right?"

He Tianci said.

"No, Mr. He, just call me Akang, don't add the word brother."

Brother Kang said awkwardly.

"I will give you a team of 10 people, with a monthly salary of 1,500 Hong Kong dollars, and you can recruit the personnel yourself."

"I will also give you 1 ton of fried chicken every day to make fried chicken rice, what do you think?"

He Tianci asked.

"Really?"

"I am not dreaming!"

How can Brother Kang not be excited?

The area of ​​Kowloon Ice House is more than 200 square meters.

Freeing up a room to make fried chicken rice is definitely enough.

"Mr. He, can you give me some time to think about it."

After all, Jiu Wenlong has been in the underworld, and together with his previous younger brothers, he has become a leader.

They even came and said that as long as he blew the whistle, he would immediately bring his younger brothers back to the team.

"No need to think about it."

"Shanzi, you can pick out a team to come to Akang to help."

"In terms of salary, on top of the basic salary, in addition to the additional1500 Hong Kong dollars. "

He Tianci reminded.

"Okay, Mr. He, I'll arrange it right away."

Shanzi replied.

"By the way, how far is this place from your fried chicken shop?"

He Tianci asked.

"About 1.5 kilometers. Akang's fried chicken shop here will not affect our business."

"But, Kowloon Ice House needs to be renovated before it can open."

Shanzi replied.

"Leave it to you."

"Remember, Jiu Wenlong is my little brother now. If his previous gang troubles him..."

He Tianci said something harsh and turned away.

In the blink of an eye, it was the early hours of the morning.

Inside the private room of He Ji Tea Restaurant.

"Uncle Jin, you are not kidding again, are you?"

"At the beginning, the owners of these four gold shops mocked you as idiots, saying that their gold and jewelry were insured and did not need our protection."

"Now the gold shops have been robbed, and you want me to help get them back? "

He Tianci sneered.

"Alas, I was forced to do it!"

"Although the gold shops of these four guys are small, they have backers, so I have to help them!"

Jin Fu explained.

After five minutes of silence.

"Tianci, do you think this will work?"

"For the gold and jewelry that are recovered, I will ask each of them to pay 5 million Hong Kong dollars, just as a favor to me."

Jin Fu pleaded.

"Uncle Jin, this is not a matter of money, but a matter of face."

"Our boss is the boss of hundreds of thousands of younger brothers. At that time, the four of them mocked him in front of the reporters..."

Wang Jiu, who was standing aside, explained.

"This is easy. Tomorrow morning, I will ask the four of them to kneel in front of He Ji Tea Restaurant to apologize."

Jin Fu replied.

"Okay!"

"As long as the four bosses kneel for an hour, I guarantee that the stolen gold and jewelry will be recovered within three days. ”

The reason why He Tianci dared to guarantee it.

It was because he knew about the volcano, but he hadn't found a buyer yet!

Sure enough!

At eight o'clock the next morning.

The owners of the four gold shops knelt in front of the door of He Ji Tea Restaurant.

Faced with the pointing and talking of tens of thousands of customers, they did not feel ashamed.

They even regretted very much, why did they mock in the first place!

An hour passed in a flash.

"The boss said, you go back and wait, come here again in the early hours of three days."

Wang Jiu reminded.

"Thank you, Mr. He, thank you, Mr. He..."

After thanking, the four gold shop owners stood up and left.

Inside Box 108.

"Sir Ji, when will the net be closed? I can't stand it anymore."

The undercover agent Ah Ren said angrily.

"Wait a minute!"

Ji Shaoqun replied.

[It can be regarded as the sad ending of saving Jiu Wenlong!]