Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

"Why, you don't keep your word!"

In the end, only Ying Er was left. His legs were shot through and blood was gushing out.

Feng Yun said calmly: "We are gangsters. When have you ever seen gangsters keep their word?"

Then, he said to Crocodile: "Come on, little fat man, this task of being in the limelight is handed over to you."

Song Zihao, who was standing by, picked up the camera.

"Boss, don't play with me." Crocodile begged.

But Xiao Ma handed him a pistol.

Feng Yun said calmly: "Fatty, I'll give you a chance to live. Since you have received money from others, you should do your best.

Kill Ying Er and you will get a revenge fund of 100 million US dollars."

"Can I really get the money?" Crocodile asked in disbelief.

"Of course... no, this is your life-buying money. After you take out the money, you can buy your life from me. It's fair, right?"

Feng Yun patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we are all trustworthy."

After hearing Feng Yun's words, Crocodile was about to cry.

The other party was still saying in the previous sentence: "Have you ever seen a gangster keep his word?"

...

Revenge Fund Office.

Feng Yun threw a stack of photos on the fund manager's desk.

"We have found the real murderer. The murderer who killed the old devil is his grandson Ying Er."

Then, Feng Yun pointed at Crocodile and continued, "It was this hero who killed Ying Er with his own hands. Now, you should give the money to him."

The manager looked at Feng Yun's performance and said in a very formulaic way: "We still need to verify the specific circumstances of this matter."

However, he couldn't say anything more halfway through.

I saw Xiao Ma Ge took out the big black star from his waist and directly hit the fund manager's forehead.

"You dare to question my boss's words? Whoever he says is the murderer must be the murderer." Xiao Ma said very domineeringly.

Cold sweat instantly broke out on the fund manager's head.

"Big brother, we can talk slowly if we have something to say, actually,"

"There is nothing actually, just ask you, where is the money?" Xiao Ma said toughly.

The fund manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and continued to argue: "Well, although I am the manager, I have no say over such a large sum of money."

Fengyun smiled faintly.

"Xiao Ma, since he is useless, just kill him, and we will find another person in charge, don't waste time here."

"Got it, boss!" Xiao Ma smiled grimly and opened the safety of the pistol.

"No, no, I can make the decision, please believe me, I can transfer this money."

When the time came, the fund manager could no longer pretend and hurriedly admitted his weakness. He was afraid that if he said a word slower, his head would be blown up.

Over the years, he had never seen such a brutal person.

Originally, he thought that with the 100 million funds as a bargaining chip, he could at least negotiate terms with the other party.

However, the other party ignored him and wanted to blow his head off.

This is a game.

The fund manager originally bet that the other party could not give up the money, so he had to agree to his terms.

But he didn't expect that the other party was a cheater and didn't play by the rules at all.

Fengyun knew long ago that this fund manager was not the kind of person who would die. As long as he was slightly intimidated, he would compromise obediently.

Sure enough, under the gun of Xiao Ma Ge, the fund manager compromised.

When the money arrived, Fengyun did not take it all for himself, but took out 5 million.

500,000 of it was given to the fund manager as a benefit to him.

The other 1 million was given to Crocodile, who patted his shoulder and said, "Little Fatty, this world is not suitable for you. Take this money and immigrate with your family. As long as you don't spend lavishly, this money is enough for you to live for a lifetime."

He took out another 1.5 million and gave it to Xiaofu, saying, "Young man, you are quite skilled. Why don't you follow me?"

Xiaofu hesitated at first.

Fengyun knew what he was thinking, so he smiled and said to him, "Don't worry, I won't let you do anything difficult. If you don't want to do a mission, you can give up. I won't force you."

After listening to the conditions offered by Fengyun, Xiaofu thought for a while and agreed.

Fengyun gave all the remaining 2 million to Chen Sir.

"Chen Sir, although you are not a good policeman, I admire you very much. Fight violence with violence and uphold justice in your heart. I am optimistic about you.

Take this 2 million and retire as soon as possible. You can also have a good retirement in the future. You are old, and you can't do this kind of thing for a few years."

Chen SirBut Chen rolled his eyes at him and retorted: "Young man, you look down on us old guys too much. Believe it or not, even in another 20 years, I will still be able to draw my gun as fast as before."

Suddenly, Fengyun said again:

"Chen Sir, I have a group of brothers who want to come to Hong Kong Island to develop, but the ID card issue is a bit troublesome. Can you help me?"

Although Fengyun was asking questions, his tone did not allow for rejection.

Chen Sir is also a straightforward person. He knows that he has taken the money and his identity has been exposed. All his handles are in the hands of the other party.

"No problem, how many people, I will help you think of a solution."

"About two or three hundred people?" Fengyun said uncertainly.

Chen Sir rolled his eyes.

If he was asked to solve three or five identity problems, he still had the ability, but these three or five hundred people?

Seeing that Sir Chen was in a dilemma, Fengyun continued, "Don't worry, Sir Chen, they are not shady people. They are all legal workers, and they are guaranteed by the Li Group."

Hearing this, Sir Chen was relieved a little.

"Who are they and where are they from?"

Fengyun smiled mysteriously, pointed to the north, and then said calmly, "They are all good people. They are all retired soldiers from Longguo. They just come here to work after retiring."

Sir Chen: ...

He finally knew what kind of trouble he was involved in.

Two or three hundred retired soldiers came to Hong Kong Island to work as laborers. Damn, they really thought his IQ was negative.

"Boss Feng, if the higher-ups know about this, I'll be dead." Sir Chen smiled bitterly.

Damn laborers, even a fool would know that there must be something wrong here.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry. With this money, you can immigrate overseas as soon as possible after you complete this matter, and you don't have to worry about the rest of your life."

...

Having easily earned 95 million US dollars, Xiao Ma Ge was extremely excited.

Following this new boss, life is simply too exciting.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Feng Yun flicked the IOU in his hand.

"Next, get ready, we'll go to Sakura Country to collect the debt."

Although Ying Er is dead, Feng Yun still wants to collect the debt he owes.