Hong Kong movie: I just want to make money when I am undercover with Yi Sheng

"I'll thank you Mr. Su for my dead brother. Although

Jiang Tianyang was not convinced, this is strength.

Su He also wants to keep a low profile, but his strength doesn't allow it!

Even if it is Xinji, Su He dares to fight with him now, not to mention that the current Dongxing and Hongxing are scattered.

Another day, Su Hop will expand the site of Mong Kok to Portland Street, and it is estimated that only Tsim Sha Tsui will be left in the oil and water area of Hung Hing.

Su He can't do anything that is not good now, and expanding his territory is also to make money!

Now the New Territories is the most fragrant for Su He.

Once the entire New Territories of the Ding House Building is built, it will push Longteng on the market again, and Su He's net worth will be immeasurable.

It's just that there are too many stumbling blocks on the road to success, and Su He has to kick them away piece by piece.

"Mr. Su, are we going to attend Pulsatilla's funeral?" The

fire man sat in the first position to Su He's left, and because he was close, he handed Su He a cigarette and lit it.

After taking a puff, Su He rubbed his eyes.

"Anyway, it's a sitting hall, and you still need to bow when you go, but you don't want to go, I'll take Ah Wu and the plane there. "

On the day of the funeral, it is estimated that there will be no fewer slivers at the scene, and it is not good if there are more people, it is nothing more than to cause trouble to the slivers, and then those bastards will be in trouble if they start to do it again.

The most important thing now is Tuen Mun, since it has been collected, it is necessary to send someone down to collect the land and the building, plus his own farm, Su He can make a lot of money.

"Huo Man, you are still responsible for the resumption of land in Tuen Mun, if you need money, you can find Ah Qi, and if you need someone to find a pheasant nearby, put it in advance at Sai Kung Wharf, and then there will be a large-scale fight, it is estimated that the strip should really be in a hurry.

Su He asked the other halls to report the situation, except for Duan Kun's younger brother in Tsim Sha Tsui, who often went to the market to sell pills, everything else was normal.

Su He doesn't have time to take care of those now, let Ayi's people keep an eye on it, Duan Kun has a lot of influence in Tsim Sha Tsui, and once he starts the New Territories, he will have to run aground, of course, it is important to make money.

It's a big deal to let Duan Kun live for a few more days, and then Jesus won't be able to keep him.

The crow and the smiling tiger on Dongxing's side plan to threaten Dongxing and push the crow to sit in the hall at the funeral.

In fact, the two of them don't have to, because they can't sit in the hall at all, and that day is their death, so why bother?"

"Crow, no one mentioned your name at all this time, you are really enough to hang this time, even if you are forced to be, it will be difficult to convince the public!"

Zhiwei shook his head, knowing that he had to support Crow if he couldn't do it, who let him be in the same boat.

"Hmph, who should be different, I will take them to collect the right to sit in the hall, as long as I make money, they will definitely obey me, and what do they do with

the camel and the pulsatilla? The camel will only talk about the big reason every day, and the pulsatilla is even more hateful, except that the autumn wind is to push us into the fire pit, he is not a pity to die, even if he does not die, I will kill him. The

crow danced and talked about killing the pulsatilla and throwing out the orange in his hand.

Listening to the meaning of this, the pulsatilla was really not killed by a crow.

Zhiwei couldn't figure out who it was?

He always felt that there was a hand behind the scenes, and he didn't know who it

was?" "Crow, you tell me the truth, there are no outsiders now, and the pulsatilla really wasn't killed by you?"

The crow was also annoyed, and Zhiwei asked him this question many times.

"Zhiwei, brother doesn't even believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, if it's not you, then it's definitely someone else, we have to plan ahead, since Jiang Tiansheng hung up, Fang Ting has followed you, and now he is dying in the room with Pulsatilla."

If I don't believe you, you'll be in trouble, let people know that you have a leg with Fang Ting, and you still have to sit in the hall now, saying that you didn't kill the pulsatilla, but I'm afraid that no one will believe it.

Zhiwei felt that the crow was not telling him the truth, so he expressed his concerns and speculations.

And at this moment, the crow's eyes on Zhiwei also changed.

"Why are you threatening me? Have you seen your name mentioned, and you are tempted by the location of the museum? Don't forget, if I hadn't covered you in the Netherlands, you would have died eight hundred times. "

This crow is simply unreasonable, Zhiwei doesn't want to say anything, and plans to get up and leave.

But at this moment, the crow has already become murderous, staring at the fruit knife on the table all the time.

Zhiwei also discovered the abnormality of the crow and hurriedly persuaded the crow to be kind.

"What do you want to do, crow? calm down, I don't mean anything else, don't worry, I will fully support you at the funeral, you can't do stupid things!"

Fortunately, Zhiwei was eye-catching, and he quickly begged the crow for mercy to save his life.

The crow just glanced at the fruit knife and scared Zhiwei half to death.

"What do you say, you and I are good brothers and partners, don't worry, I won't touch you, let's go to dinner."

Seeing that the crow really didn't do anything to himself, Zhiwei swallowed nervously and breathed a long sigh of relief.

If he had a heart attack, he would have been scared just now.

Zhiwei forced a smile, didn't know what to say to the crow, and didn't forget to glance at the fruit knife on the table the moment he went out.

I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately, I found it early, if it wasn't for begging for mercy, I would definitely be lying on the ground now.

And the crow should clean up the scene at this moment, Zhiwei knows that he is in danger, if he doesn't help the crow to sit in the hall, he will die.

Even if the crow can't be it, he can't be it, and now the East Star Pavilion is a three-evil position, and whoever does it will die.

On the day of the funeral, Pulsatilla lay in a coffin and stopped at the funeral home.

The little brother of Dongxing is unified in linen and filial piety, and he is busy with the scene before and after.

Zhiwei walked up to the crow and said in a low voice.

"The guys are all under the chairs, even under the coffin, as long as Situ Haonan and Lei Yaoyang show up, the younger brother will control them, and when the time comes

, they will be elected to sit in the hall and they are not there, you and I will be left, I will recommend you to sit in the hall, and you will be stable!" The crow showed a satisfied smile on his face, and when they dared to disagree, they would kill a few leaders to see who dared to oppose themselves as a sitting.

The crow walked over to the offering table, picked up a piece of roast pork, took a bite, and threw the rest back on the offering table.

He walked to the coffin again and rubbed the oil on Pulsatilla's shroud.

Looking at the Pulsatilla in the coffin, the crow smiled again and said to the dead Pulsatilla.

"When you're old, you can enjoy the happiness at home, you said you have to fight with the juniors, now you can only eat ingots and candles, go back and let the wreath shop make a paper Fang Ting for you, and there are people over there to accompany you a dead old ghost, do you say okay?".