Hong Kong Film: I, Ah Ting, Start with Business

The cold wind howled in the bleak night sky.

This puppet, whom Sister Ailian had high hopes for, the hall owner of Tangtang Hang Kee Kwai Tsing District, was shot and killed in the car.

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Chapter XNUMX Kill the old ghost grandpa

Hang Kee, Kwai Tsing branch.

"Dead boy, he drank so much last night and slept like a dead pig."

Sister Ailian took the phone and looked at the number she hadn't dialed for a long time and said angrily.

She had already received news last night that Uncle Ninth accepted the HK$XNUMX they had prepared to support their rise to power.

Originally, Sister Ailian was planning to strike while the iron was hot, but today she will invite another hall master to expand her victory.

But it's noon now, and Billy hasn't gotten up yet.

KAO, what a waste of success and failure.

Sister Ailian made a few more calls to the other side, but unsurprisingly, she was in a busy tone.

She asked the younger brother to go out to prepare the car, and when she was about to go to the house to find Billy herself, the younger brother who went out was knocked away by someone.

One of her confidants, Dadong, ran into the office in a panic.

"Sister Ailian, it's not good, Sister Ailian."

Sister Ailian frowned: "What does it look like to be flustered? Don't forget that you represent Hengji's face."

If it was put in the past, Dadong would definitely put away this face and even claim it was.

But now, he can't care about anything anymore, he said with chills:

"Sister Ailian, Billy was killed!"

"What?" When Sister Ailian heard the words, she clung to Dadong's shoulders and couldn't believe her: "Have you investigated it clearly? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will pull out your tongue."

Dadong's shoulder hurt, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Sister Ailian, it's true, Billy's body is still on the bridge in the shanty town."

Sister Ailian took a deep breath and asked word by word, "What's going on?"

Dadongdao: "I heard from the Dazai who went to the Langui bar last night that Billy brother drove home after seeing off the ninth uncle. The next day, Dazai couldn't get through to Billy brother, so he went home to look for it. , I didn't expect to find Billygo's body on the road "XNUMX"!"

Hearing Dadong's words, Sister Ailian trembled all over.

She shook her hand at Dadong.

The latter did not dare to say more, and quickly backed out.

In the dimly lit office, after a brief silence, Sister Ailian suddenly became violent.

She grabbed the bottle of her favorite red wine on the table and slammed it against the wall.

With a crisp sound, the wine bottle shattered, and the dark red liquid spilled on the wall and slowly flowed down the wall.

Next, she was like crazy.

Computers, tables and chairs, famous paintings, and cabinets.

As long as what she saw, all fell apart.

The younger brother outside listened to the sound of violent smashing and smashing inside, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw panic in each other's eyes.

After doing this, Sister Ailian was still not relieved, she kicked over the table in front of her, and then let out an extremely resentful roar.

"Murderous Ting!"

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Xiangtang.

As usual, Grandpa played mahjong with his three uncles.

But this time, the atmosphere was obviously heavier.

Apparently, they also heard about Billy being shot to death.

"Ajiu, I heard that you were having dinner with Billy last night?" Uncle Tian asked.

Ninth Uncle's face turned pale. Obviously, Billy's tragic death also gave him a lot of fright.

He licked his mouth and said dryly, "I didn't expect that kid to be so courageous."

He and Billy just left in tandem. Don't even think about it, the killer must have watched his car leave that night.

If the killer's target wasn't just Billy...

Uncle Tian smiled and said, "Ajiu, how much rent did you charge this time?"

Hearing this, Ninth Uncle showed a smile, and he stretched out a hand.

"Wow, KAO, XNUMX?" Uncle Tian and Uncle Quan looked at each other and couldn't help but be speechless.

"It seems that Elian has made a lot of money for this 'sit in the hall'."

"It's a pity that I fell short of chess and ended up doing someone else's wedding dress."

Grandpa said while lining up the mahjong: "A Ting has done a great job, he broke the rules of Hengji."

Although Luo Xiaoniu and his subordinates did not show their feet, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

The mastermind behind the slaughter of Billy was definitely Wang Ting.

Only he has enough reason to do it, and only he dares to do it.

There were only two people in Hengji's competition for 'sit in the pavilion'. Billy died, and only Wang Ting was left. He didn't even need to spend any money, so he took the first place firmly.

Jiu Shu angrily threw out a card: "It's just a mad dog, Brother Min, are you still waiting?"

"That's right, Brother Min." Uncle Tian showed a lingering expression: "I heard that Billy was shot to death by someone, wow, this kid got a firearm quietly, it's too dangerous. "

Uncle Quan snorted coldly: "Today he dared to kill Billy, warned Ailian, and tomorrow he dared to kill Xiangtang! I have long seen that this kid has a brain and is a disaster!"

You look at me and say these words, which are extremely lively.

Falling in Grandpa's ears, especially the words "killing Xiangtang", became extremely harsh.

pat.

The neatly arranged mahjong was pushed down by Grandpa. He took out a cigar from the wooden box in a distraught, cut off his head, lit a cigar, and began to smoke.

Seeing this scene, the other three looked at each other in dismay.

"Aquan, Atian, Ajiu, what do you think?" Grandpa said leisurely.

"In short, we can't do nothing and watch him become a sitting hall!

When is it their turn to sit in the hall? "

The ninth uncle who escaped the disaster last night said angrily, "Aside from the rest, Billy is from Hengji anyway, and if Wang Ting dares to kill his brother, he will die!"

Hearing his words, the other uncles also nodded.

"Then it's decided." After the grandpa put down the cigar, he said leisurely: "Hengji doesn't need a dog that goes mad at any time, and at the same time, he doesn't need a second 'sit in the hall'."

He looked at Uncle Quan: "Aquan, you go to the black market to find some big circle boys and ask them to kill Wang Ting before the last day of voting. Remember..."

Quan Shui understood: "Brother Min, I understand, don't let Daquanzi get involved with Hengji."

Hearing this sentence, Grandpa smiled slightly.

He and Uncle Quan did the same when they were selected for 'sit in the hall'.

Moreover, for Wang Ting, this situation is the big picture, the competitor is dead, and he is the only one who can take the top position.

On the last day, when Wang Ting was the most slack, Grandpa and the others would send a big circle to kill him!

Although Wang Ting seemed to be out of control, for these four cunning and cunning Hengji executives, it was just a little effort and would not affect the overall situation.

Although the lack of Billy's rented child makes the other three feel a little regretful.

But Wang Ting's casino, sand and gravel factory and other businesses are enough to make up for their 'losses'.

The crisp shuffle sound resounded throughout the Xiangtang.

At the same time, things proceeded in an orderly manner.

......

Time flies, and soon it is the morning of the third to last day before the election.

During this time, the news that Billy was shot and killed spread like wildfire.The bar owners who were friends with Billy and all the parties were in danger, and they came to the entertainment city to spend almost by coincidence.

I don't want to have fun, I just want to be familiar with the murderer Ting.

In this way, the business of the entertainment city has once again ushered in a wave of prosperity. During the peak period, the waiters are too busy, and the younger brothers who are watching the venue have to join in to help entertain the guests.

As always, Wang Ting sat at the desk, wandering among the bosses every day, and saw the turnover jumping up after turning somersaults.

The business of the entertainment city is booming, and he doesn't need to worry about it any more.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and A Xiang walked in with a gloomy face.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Ting joked:

"What? My wife ran away with someone else?"

A Xiang squeezed a smile on his face: "It's more serious than my wife running away."

After speaking, he sat across the table and whispered.

"Brother Ting, you asked me to send someone to follow the old ghost Uncle Quan. I found something. He met Daquanzi in the black market."

Hearing this, Wang Ting said lightly: "This old ghost has retired from the world for many years, what is he doing in the black market? Can't he find a big circle boy to paint his house?"

A Xiang took a sip of water and said, "When he left, I asked people to inquire, and finally I asked the content of this old ghost's commission."

Having said that, he said angrily: "Brother Ting, the old ghost is going to find Daquanzi to kill you!"

Hearing his words, Wang Ting's expression did not change.

In fact, after killing Billy, he could guess the reaction of Xiangtang's side. He thought they would do it after Billy died, but he didn't expect it to take so long, so Wang Ting sent Ah Xiang to stare at his uncle.