Hong Kong Films: Beginning with Winning the Commander

Lian Haolong let go of the steel pipe in his hand, dropped it on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Everyone said that I have a deep seat in the city of even Haolong, but I didn't expect that there would be such a talented person under my command, and I couldn't find it. "

"It seems that the supervisors in the company, including my own wife, betray me one by one. It's really not unreasonable."

Having said this, Lian Haolong suddenly sighed, took heavy steps, walked to the opposite sofa and sat down.

"Brother Long, I actually don't want to."

Zhong Xuan walked over, sat next to him, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said, "If I didn't take action just now, I'm afraid Tianhong will die in your hands."

"A human life may not be worth much to Brother Long, but the future loyalty and righteousness cannot be without the sharp sword of Tianhong."

Hearing this, Lian Haolong raised his head suddenly, a sharp light suddenly flashed in his turbid eyes, and asked tentatively, "What do you mean..."

"That's right, that's what it means!"

Zhong Xuan smiled lightly, looked directly at Lian Haolong in front of him, and answered affirmatively.

"very good!"

Lian Haolong stood up, as if he had made up a certain determination in his heart, and said, "Loyalty is not a giant in the entire Hong Kong Island community, but it is Hongmen orthodox after all."

"However, in the current crisis situation, you can follow the rules and do everything cheaply. I believe that the Fifth Ancestor will not blame it."

"So starting from today, you are the new leader of Loyalty and Loyalty. I hope you can make Loyalty and Loyalty flourish in the future and carry forward the community."

After saying these words, Lian Haolong did not give Zhong Xuan a chance to agree or refuse, but turned around directly.

He picked up the two submachine guns placed on the wooden box next to him, pushed open the door of the warehouse, and turned around to lock the door.

Only then did he quickly walk towards the police's encirclement, the muzzle of the gun pointed to the ground, and the expression on his face was a little tragic.

"Let's leave too!"

Zhong Xuan turned around, patted Luo Tianhong on the shoulder behind him, picked up the eight-faced Han sword on the ground, and slashed several swords against the iron sheet of the warehouse.

Under Zhong Xuan's sword, the thick iron sheet was easily cut open like a piece of paper.

The two walked out of the gap, and saw Mo Weiwei, who was wearing the uniform of the superintendent, standing there and said, "Mr. Zhong, the car is parked in the woods next to it. I have arranged the siege here as much as possible, and now I will drive the car. There's absolutely no problem leaving."

"well done!"

Zhong Xuan nodded in satisfaction, then led Luo Tianhong into the woods, and drove the car away from Qiqi Mountain.

at the same time.

Liao Zhizhong, who set up a circle in front of the warehouse, also held up his pistol, looked at Lian Haolong in front of him, and shouted loudly, "Put down the weapon and raise both hands, otherwise we have the right to shoot directly."

As an old rival for so many years, Liao Zhizhong couldn't bear to watch Lian Haolong die in such a way.

What he wanted most in his heart was to arrest Lian Haolong and bring him to justice.

So even at this moment, he couldn't help but say a few more words in addition to the necessary shouting.

"Okay!"

Lian Haolong smiled disdainfully, raised the submachine guns in both hands, and shot forward without hesitation.

In the light of the two submachine guns, bullets continued to hit the surrounding vehicles and trees.

These heavily armed police officers couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid them.

After a while, when Lian Haolong's submachine gun had run out of bullets, the police officers did not hesitate to fire.

Lian Haolong didn't dodge, he still stood there, and was beaten into a sieve by dozens of bullets.

The whole person fell to the ground powerless, and blood flowed from his wound to the ground, forming a pool of blood.

It's just that at the moment of death, there was no pain in Lian Haolong's hall, but a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. .

Chapter 58

The two returned to the headquarters of Zhongxinyi Company.

I saw that Lian Haodong had returned early and was sitting on the sofa in the top office.

Zhong Xuan stepped forward, bypassed the coffee table in the middle, came to the desk, and sat down in the seat belonging to Lian Haolong.

"Are you dizzy?"

Seeing this, Lian Haodong stood up, frowned, and said unhappily, "Sit next to me now, I can pretend that I didn't see it, or I won't dissuade my eldest brother when he gets angry."

"Brother Long can't come back!"

Zhong Xuan shook his head, looked at Lian Haodong standing in front of him, and said lightly.

This move is not just superficial.

In Zhong Xuan's heart, he also felt a little regretful that Lian Haolong, a hero of his generation, died in such an unfortunate manner.

"What did you say?"

Lian Haodong's expression became even more ugly. He put his hands on the desk and said angrily, "Don't think that when you become a supervisor, eldest brother can talk nonsense in the company. My eldest brother's office is not a place where you can go wild."

"Brother, Brother Long is dead."

At this moment, Luo Tianhong stepped forward, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said, "And before Brother Long died, he passed the position of the leader to Brother Xuan according to the rules of the Hongmen."

"How can my brother die?"

Hearing this, Lian Haodong's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, and he cried out.

If someone else said something like this, Lian Haodong would just dismiss it.

But Luo Tianhong was different. Lian Haodong knew his character best and knew that he would not talk nonsense at such a time.

Even if he couldn't believe it in his heart, he could only accept this fact until now.

Zhong Xuan looked at his absent-minded appearance, shook his head slightly, and said, "Adong, the news that Brother Long was killed by the policeman should be released by the TV station tomorrow."

"Before that, I need you to convene all the uncles of Zhongxinyi and have a meeting in the company tomorrow morning."

Having said this, Zhong Xuan's tone paused, and then continued: "Of course, if you don't want to, then I'll send Tianhong to do it. You can take advantage of this time to go home and adjust your mood."

These words seem to be just a simple command, but they actually have two meanings.

If Lian Haodong agrees to do it, it means that he recognizes Zhong Xuan's position as the new leader of loyalty and loyalty, and will have his place in the company in the future.

If he refused, he would be shoved out by Zhong Xuan without mercy, and he could only hand over all his rights and go back to be a rich man.

"Why did you order me?"

As expected, Lian Haodong didn't make a choice, but turned around and said angrily, "Do you think that if you buy Tianhong and let him testify for you, you can be a loyal leader?"

"I can tell you that as long as I am loyal and righteous, I will not agree to this matter, and other uncles are even less likely to agree!"

He and Lian Haolong are brothers, and he is more than ten years younger than Lian Haolong.

In his heart, the position of the leader of loyalty and righteousness should have long been in his pocket.

Now that Lian Haolong died suddenly, but he arranged for Zhong Xuan, who he had always looked down on, to be the new leader, how could he be convinced?

"Tianhong, take Adong down to rest!"

Seeing his attitude, Zhong Xuan didn't get angry, but waved his hand to the side and gave a light command.

"Yes, Brother Xuan!"

Luo Tianhong nodded in agreement, then turned around and said to Lian Haodong, "Brother Dong, I hope you can cooperate, don't make it difficult for me, or I will have to be rude."

"Tianhong, you have been bought by him long ago?"

Lian Haodong frowned and said with an ugly expression: "No matter what price he pays, I can double it, as long as you come and help me."

"Brother, at this price, you can't afford it, so don't mention it!"

Although he admired Zhong Xuan's strength in his heart, Luo Tianhong would not mention this to everyone.

So after saying this, Luo Tianhong no longer hesitated, put his hand on Lian Haodong's shoulder, and his arms suddenly tumbled.

"what!"

Hearing Lian Haodong's scream, his shoulders were dislocated, and his arms fell weakly.

"Let's go!"

After doing all this, Luo Tianhong supported Lian Haodong with one hand, walked out of the office, and walked outside.

After a long while, Luo Tianhong turned around again, re-entered the office, and said respectfully, "Brother Xuan, I have brought Lian Haodong to the lounge, and arranged for two brothers to guard it. Without your order, I don't think he is allowed to step on his feet. Take a step."

"well done!"

Hearing this, Zhong Xuan nodded with satisfaction and praised.

Lian Haolong's corpse is not yet cold, and it seems too impersonal to kill his younger brother now.

Although Lian Haodong was a little disobedient, Zhong Xuan still planned to take the late Lian Haolong's face and give him one more chance.

Putting him under house arrest now is the best way to deal with it.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xuan stretched out his hand to light a cigarette for himself, and then instructed Luo Tianhong: "Since Adong refuses to do it, then please make a trip and ask your uncle, loyal and faithful, to come to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning."

Chapter 59

The next morning.

The conference room of the Loyalty Headquarters.

The five uncles who fought with Lian Haolong in the past have all sat here.

Luo Tianhong was standing next to him, holding the eight-sided Han sword in his arms, leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

"Tianhong, how did Brother Long die?"

At this moment, Li Zhentang, the oldest uncle with the qualifications of loyalty and loyalty, stood up and asked in his mouth.

"Go and read the newspaper on the table for yourself!"

Luo Tianhong opened his eyes, pointed the eight-sided Han sword with sheath in his hand to the corner of the table, and replied in a flat tone, "If Uncle Tang, you are old and dazzled, you can also watch the news on TV at noon."

These remarks were rude, and even to a certain extent, there was a touch of irony in them.