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

The 13 undercovers chatted for half an hour, and the door of the box was pushed open.

"You are the Ah Liu that Ah Er mentioned!"

"Well, you look good, but I don't know how good you are at selling goods!"

I will give you 100 packs of processed opium later. If you sell them all within an hour, you can follow me!"

After the Emperor of Dongxing finished speaking, he asked his confidant Ah Tai to get the goods.

A few minutes later.

In a hidden car.

"Miao Sir, you can do it!"

Ah Liushi threw the processed pills on the car.

Seeing this, Miao Qiaowei didn't say anything, but took out a handful of banknotes and handed them over.

Ah Liushi counted and smiled bitterly: "There is still 3,000 yuan left."

Silence for a few seconds.

Miao Qiaowei searched the car and finally found only 2,000 yuan.

"A dignified police superintendent is so poor."

"Forget it! I'll pay the remaining 1,000 yuan. "

After saying that, Ah Liushi got off the car.

After a while.

"Ashan! Borrow some money..."

That's right!

Michael Miu has more than one undercover agent, but dozens of them!

Although the informant fee will be reported to the superiors, it also takes time.

Back to Ah Liushi.

"Well! Not bad, very good."

"From today on, you are my little brother."

The Emperor of Dongxing is not an idiot.

Because the Hong Kong dollars that Ah Liu (Ah Liushi) brought back were all large bills of 500 to 1000, then there is 100% something wrong with Ah Liu.

If the Hong Kong dollars brought back were 10, 50, 100, 200 bills, there would be basically no problem.

After all, those bastards who smoke opium basically use small bills!

"Boss, where are you going to take us to play in the early morning?"

Ah Liushi asked.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, follow me and I promise to make a fortune. "

The Emperor of Dongxing continued to talk.

It was 1:30 in the morning.

"Damn it, we danced like idiots for three hours in the dance floor. Are you hungry?"

"Give the boss some money for a midnight snack!"

A Liushi asked.

"Come on! A Liu."

"Following the Emperor of Dongxing, you will go hungry nine times out of three days. This is the motto of the Dongxing Gang."

"Later, we will pay for a meal at Heji Tea Restaurant, and then go back to the rental house to sleep."

A Er explained.

Another hour passed.

A Er and the other thirteen people had just finished their midnight snacks and were about to go back to the rental house to sleep!

Suddenly, the mobile phone in A Er's hand rang.

The call was connected.

"Something happened to the boss. Hurry up and call your brothers together to come to the warehouse to draw lots for you."

The Emperor of Dongxing hung up the phone.

"A Er, what's going on? "

A Liushi asked in confusion.

"What else can it be? The boss of the Dongxing Emperor, Da Mi, must have been caught by the police with some evidence, and he wants the younger brothers to be scapegoats!"

A Er said with contempt.

Damn it, when nothing happened, he treated the younger brothers as air, and now when something happened, he thinks of the younger brothers..."

Complaints are complaints, but you have to go.

Another hour passed, and it was already 3:30 in the morning.

In the warehouse, more than 1,000 Dongxing people had gathered.

Standing on the podium, Da Mi held the microphone and kept making all kinds of promises.

Say something like this was manslaughter, and he had hired the best lawyer, and he only needed to serve three to five years in prison, and he would be the boss after he came out.

Then, the Dongxing Emperor called the arranged drag to the stage, and made all kinds of promises again.

Look, some young people who had just joined Dongxing raised their hands to express their willingness to take the blame for the big brother (Da Mi).

"Okay, the brothers who raised their hands stay, and the rest of the brothers can withdraw!"

Da Mi said happily.

Walking out of the warehouse.

Thirteen people were about to go to He Ji Tea Restaurant for breakfast and lunch.

Suddenly!

"Fuck, I only made 400 yuan from valet parking last night. After deducting 350 yuan for buying opium, there is no extra money to pay your rent!"

"I told you that if you come out to make money, it's like playing to make a thousand or eight hundred yuan a day."

"What about the children? They must be sent to an orphanage! The two of us can't afford to raise them..."

A small leader holding a mobile phone and dressed well was making a phone call!

"A Liu, his name is A Song, nicknamed Pimp Song, relying on a mouth to fool girls who have just graduated from school..."

A Er just finished speaking.

A Liushi was about to take action.

As a result, he was stopped by A Er.

"Are you crazy?"

"You are not a member of Xinhe Liansheng now, you can't go over and beat him half to death and ask him to hand over all his belongings."

A Er smiled bitterly.

"Sorry, I almost didn't react."

"Because the members of Xinhe Liansheng, as long as they listenSeeing a pimp, a horse king, will think of the 10% commission..."

A Liushi said awkwardly.

After a while.

"Aer, lend me 50 yuan, I'll go buy a pig's trotter meal."

A Song came over and smiled.

"Pitiaosong, lend it to your mother!"

"Last time I lent you 300 yuan, saying it was for a little girl..."

"As a result, my whole body was covered with rashes, and I almost got caught, get out of here!"

Aer said, and pushed Pi Tiaosong away.

On the way to He Ji Tea Restaurant.

"Aer, just let Pi Tiaosong go?"

A Liushi said angrily.

"Definitely not!"

"Such a big fat fish, it must be called to Jia Qiange!"

"After the matter is done, we can get a 10% commission!"

"Although we are undercover, we must make the money we should make! ”

“When Pi Tiaosong’s property is drained, I will call Wu Sir from the anti-pornography team and earn an informant fee.”

Aer said his way of making money.

“Damn, you are awesome!”

A Liushi gave a thumbs up.

When they arrived at He Ji Tea Restaurant, they waited for half an hour because there were too many people. A large table that could seat 20 people appeared on the pedestrian street.

After breakfast, they went back to the rental house to sleep.

Of course, they were all coffin rooms. They didn’t care anyway, because after waking up, they would either earn some tips by parking for customers or dance like idiots on the dance floor until two in the morning.

They only bought some processed opium occasionally.

It was nine o’clock in the evening again. Aer and his friends came to the door of Emperor’s Bar.

They saw two groups of gangsters arguing over the issue of valet parking.

“Fuck, you can do it, why are you arguing? "

A Liushi said angrily.

"Do it?"

"If you get beaten and sent to the hospital, you have to pay for all the expenses yourself. The boss doesn't care at all..."

A Er reminded.

The thirteen chatted for a while.

Suddenly!

Seeing three vans called Erguang troop carriers, dozens of young hooligans who looked energetic got off and were carrying boxes of DVDs.

"That group of people are the younger brothers of Xinhe Liansheng."

"A Liu, what is their latest treatment?"

After all, A Er has been undercover for a long time, and his treatment has been changing.

"The basic members have a base salary of 1,500 yuan a month, the team leader 2,000 yuan, the squad leader 3,000 yuan, the squad leader 5,000 yuan, the captain 20,000 yuan, the leader 50,000 yuan + the site protection fee, 10% every month."

A Liushi explained.