Hong Kong movies: I can see the loyalty value, I am not panicked at all

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on King's Avenue, making the entire avenue look golden.

It was the peak time for getting off work, and pedestrians were in a hurry. People wanted to go home and have a good rest after a busy day.

In a gray Ford commercial vehicle, two young men were staring at the trash can not far away. These two people were Gao Jin's subordinates.

"Hey... Fatty, don't just eat, keep an eye on that trash can. If you delay the boss's business, you and I will be in trouble."

"I've been watching, don't worry." Another slightly fat younger brother, holding a hot dog in his hand, kept stuffing it into his mouth, but his eyes were always staring at the trash can.

Ten million US dollars of old counterfeit banknotes have been placed in the trash can, and now they are just waiting for the target to take the bait.

At this time, a black guy standing not far from the door of King's Avenue 365 was observing the movements around him.

Not long ago, he saw someone put a black backpack in, but out of caution he waited for ten minutes.

"Hey... Harlem, can I go get it?" The black guy lowered his head and muttered while grabbing his collar.

It turned out that there was a microphone on his collar.

"Come on, James, I need to observe again!" Harlem's voice came from the headset.

But the black guy named James couldn't help it, "Harlem, I'm so nervous that I want to pee now, please!"

James paced back and forth, and the nervousness stimulated the brain to make a stress response. The longer he waited, the more he wanted to pee.

"Okay, be careful. Get the money and get back to the car immediately."

James nodded and started walking towards the trash can.

His action quickly attracted the attention of the younger brother in the business car.

The thin man pointed at James, who was staggering like a street kid, and said, "Hey... That black man is in trouble."

The fat man swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head and looked at James in the distance seriously. He was wearing baggy clothes and pants, with metal ornaments all over his neck and a black cap tilted on his head.

"Well... it's just a common black street urchin... fuck!"

Before the fat man finished speaking, he saw James quickly take out a backpack from the trash can, look around, and quickly run towards a silver Chevrolet sedan on the street.

The thin man quickly started the car and chased after the Chevrolet sedan, reporting the license plate number and route directly through the wireless intercom.

The fat man picked up the Taser and turned off the safety. This operation was instructed by the superiors, and they had to leave a live person.

The two people in the silver Chevrolet in front did not pay attention to the tracking of the commercial vehicle behind.

All they saw were US dollars, and even Harlem, who was driving, couldn't help but look at the full backpack of banknotes.

Looking at the rolls of US dollars, the two people never stopped smiling.

"Harlem, you are amazing! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to get so much money."

James held the US dollar rolls in both hands and said ecstatically.

"By the way, how do we give the negative film they want?" James remembered something and continued to ask.

Harlem showed an inexplicable smile, "Give? Since he can take out 10 million so readily, I found that we have less.

James, 10 million for one person, or 10 million for two people.

How do you choose?"

He didn't expect it to be so easy. He was afraid that William would call the police, but now it seems that the other party also has concerns.

Only a fool would not take advantage of the moment to blackmail more!

Speaking of which, this matter is also quite bizarre. These photos and negatives were taken from his father's darkroom. The photos were just developed and are being dried.

But the negatives were not taken and have been placed in the darkroom.

He saw William on TV news, so he had the next plan. First, he spent a lot of effort to get William's office phone number, and everything behind was a natural result.

Learning from the plot in the movie, everything was arranged.

What they didn't expect was that William actually took the bait.

"Damn, 10 million, we are rich." James shouted directly.

Harlem also smiled. In the future, he finally didn't have to live by the broken photo studio. With this money, he had an unlimited future.

The car soon arrived in front of an apartment, which was rented by the two in advance.

Shortly after they entered the apartment, several cars stopped at the door of the apartment.

Gao Jin got out of the car, and his subordinates hurried forward, "Brother Jin, they are in room 304."

Gao Jin nodded, looked up at the apartment, and sighed: "Tsk tsk... Two young boys dared to threaten the Deputy Minister of Defense. I have to say a free and beautiful country!"

He walked into the apartment first, and the younger brother behind him took out his gun and followed closely.

In room 304, Harlem and James poured all the US dollars on the bed and rolled on the US dollars excitedly.

James opened a roll of US dollars and threw it into the air, "Haha... I never thought that one day I would have so much money."

"Yeah, this is enough to support Mary for a lifetime." Harlem took the US dollars and put them in front of his nose, sniffing deeply, "This... is the smell of freedom."

"Hey, Harlem, keep calling tomorrow, we will continue to ask for 10 million. It's so cool, I didn't expect money to come so easily." James rolled over and looked at Harlem.

"Well, blackmail him again tomorrow. But I'm a little worried about my father. He's out these two days, we have to wash the photos and hang them up again before he comes back."

Harlem was scared when he thought of his father's belt.

"Huh? You mean not to return the negatives to him?" James was stunned and asked.

"Of course, he doesn't know who we are anyway. We treat this as if it never happened."

Harlin nodded. From the beginning, he had no intention of returning the negatives.

"But...but..." James had some doubts. He wanted to blackmail him again and return the negatives to William.

After all, he is the deputy minister of defense. If he gets angry, it will not be difficult to find out his identity.

"No, we have so much money, where can't we go?"

Harlin grabbed a handful of dollar bills and let them slip from his fingers.

Before James could reply, the door to the room was violently broken down, and some burly men walked in from the outside.

Harlem and James were startled, and they were about to grab the pistol on the bedside table.

"Don't move, I'll beat you to death!"

An Asian man wearing a windbreaker walked in, and all the sturdy men quickly gave way.

Harlem and James had guns pressed against their heads, and their faces were pale. The cold barrels of the guns made them clearly realize that the other party was coming to their door.

"OK OK! Be careful of fire. I'll give you the money, as well as the photos and negatives." Harlin waved his hand quickly.

Gao Jin smiled and picked up a dollar bill from the bed, "Hey... I can have as many of these things as I want!"