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

Causeway Bay, Blue Bay Bar.

In a dimly lit private room, with only a few candles lit, Crow was hugging a girl and blowing water.

He liked this atmosphere, and the candles could help cheer him up.

These days, he has been following the boss Li Qing, which is very exciting and has gained a lot of benefits.

"You don't know, our boss has sex seven times a night, no problem, that's a very strong fighting power."

Crow was blowing water to the younger brother and the girl.

Fortunately, Li Qing couldn't hear it, otherwise he would really hit Crow's head.

"Brother Crow, I'm late, I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine." A younger brother walked in and apologized first.

Crow glanced, "I heard that you are hanging out with Xiao Ma recently, how is it?"

The younger brother didn't say anything, just smiled mysteriously, and finished the three glasses of wine.

He took out a brand new "Big Gold Bull" from his pocket and lit it on the candle in the surprised eyes of Crow and others.

The burning "Big Bull", lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and took a sip intoxicatedly.

That posture is simply handsome, especially the burning "Big Bull", which makes all the girls feel moved.

You know, a "Big Bull" is enough for them to be chic for two days.

"Are you crazy? Do you have too much money?"

The crow slapped him.

"Ouch, ouch, stop hitting me, Brother Crow, here you go!"

The younger brother took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and handed it to the crow.

The crow was happy when he saw it. There is such a good thing?

Turned his head and thought, no, with so much money, he would think of honoring me?

"This can't be fake? Xiao Ma did it?"

The younger brother nodded aggrievedly.

The crow's eyes lit up. Just now, when the younger brother pretended to be cool, the girls' eyes were shining, and they wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

"Ahem... I confiscated it."

"At least leave me one, I want to pretend..."

"Get lost!"

I don't know when it started, but using banknotes to light cigarettes has slowly and quietly become popular in bars in Hong Kong.

Crow is worthy of being the third intellectual in the entire New World besides Da Hu and Er Gou, and he smelled the business opportunity instantly.

He got a box of fake US dollars from Xiao Ma Ge by soft and hard work, and quickly distributed them at the price of one hundred dollars each.

He made a profit of hundreds of thousands in a short period of time. Even Li Qing praised him several times after he found out, which made him really proud for a few days.

The Hong Kong branch of Sihai Group, Tan Cheng's office.

"Brother Cheng, I found it." The younger brother rushed in.

"Oh? What's going on? Who is it?"

Tan Cheng sat up straight and just stared at the younger brother.

"Well, it seems that all the gangsters in Hong Kong are using our counterfeit banknotes."

Hearing this, Tan Cheng was shocked. He was not afraid of the Hong Kong gang.

He was afraid that a large number of counterfeit banknotes would disrupt Hong Kong's finance. If that happened, there would be financial tycoons who would kill him.

"They use it to...light cigarettes!" the younger brother continued.

"Oh..."

Tan Cheng thought about it and felt something was wrong, "Huh? Light cigarettes. What do you mean by light cigarettes?"

"Just light the counterfeit banknotes and then light cigarettes!"

The younger brother made a move out of thin air.

"Ah?" Tan Cheng was shocked.

The younger brother nodded with certainty. He didn't believe it at first, but he had to believe it when he saw that scene in the bar.

"Besides, now the 'Big Golden Bull' is no longer classy, ​​and US dollars are becoming popular."

The younger brother said speechlessly.

This is the biggest insult to the counterfeit banknote group!

"The counterfeit banknotes were first scattered from the New World, and the cigarette lighting method also became popular there."

Tan Cheng understood everything after hearing this.

"Li Qing, fuck!"

Tan Cheng slammed the table heavily, "What else do you have, say it all at once."

This younger brother was panting, couldn't he finish it all at once?

"Uh, Xiao Ma, who often cleans your car downstairs, seems to have become Li Qing's younger brother."

"Damn it!"

He originally wanted to keep Xiao Ma to make him live a life worse than death, but he didn't expect Li Qing to accept this dead cripple.

An elderly man pushed the door open, and Tan Cheng looked at the person, stood up immediately, and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Yao!"

"Hello, Mr. Yao!"

The younger brother also bowed his head and greeted him.

This Mr. Yao is the veteran of the Four Seas Group in Hong Kong.

Mr. Yao waved his hand, and the younger brother hurried out.

"Acheng, things have been going on for a long time. Some things can't just be instructed by some people in the headquarters. The New World Society is not simple."

Others don't know, but Mr. Yao naturally has his own channels. It is said that the Thunder God of the Sanlian Gang suffered losses at the hands of Li Qing.

"Mr. Yao, don't worry, it's all small things. I will handle it."

Mr. Yao nodded, saying that he had said everything he should say. It was Tan Cheng's business whether to listen or not, and the consequences would naturally be borne by Tan Cheng.

Mr. Yao turned around and walked out of the office with a cane.

Tan Cheng tried to calm himself down, "Let Manager Wang come in."

A few minutes later, Manager Wang walked into Tan Cheng's office.

"I heard that Song Zihao is back?"

Manager Wang's face flashed with embarrassment, after all, the former boss was quite good to him.

"Yeah."

"Check, where is he?"

"Brother Cheng, why are you looking for him? He doesn't even know where to beg for food now." Manager Wang obviously remembered the old relationship and didn't want to involve Song Zihao again.

"Yeah? Are you questioning me now?"

Manager Wang didn't dare to speak again, just nodded.

Tan Cheng was silent for a moment. Although he couldn't move Li Qing or Xiao Ma now, it seemed that someone could.

He smiled sinisterly: "You are like this..."

......

In the taxi dealership, Song Zihao was chatting with Uncle Hua.

He has now truly integrated into the lives of ordinary people. Most of the people in this taxi dealership are people who have been released from prison and have reformed.

A group of people have common topics and can talk to each other.

Suddenly, several cars stopped at the door of the taxi dealership.

A group of people in suits and leather shoes got off the car and bowed to Song Zihao at the same time.

"Brother Hao!"

Song Zihao also knew these people. They were all his younger brothers in the past.

"Well, why are you here?"

"Brother Hao, go back! Take us with you." A group of younger brothers couldn't help but say.

As Song Zihao's direct line in the past three years, they have been bullied by Tan Cheng.

Song Zihao shook his head, "I have reformed and become a new man, can you let me go, please?"

A group of people showed disappointment in their eyes. It was obvious that Song Zihao was no longer their big brother three years ago.

"Brother Hao, take care, we are leaving!"

"Tan Cheng asked me to give you this phone."

A group of younger brothers returned disappointed.

Song Zihao held the phone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Brother Hao, you are out of prison and you don't come to the company to sit down."