Hong Kong Movies: Dongxing Dandy, Xia He, the Scraping Knife at the Beginning

On the other side, in Wan Chai District, Rising Sun Pictures - on the morning of the second day after Wu Ya died, his disciple He Yong finally took action!

He looked up at the building in front of him, and he couldn't hide his envy and jealousy.

Comparing people is irritating.

We are all in our 20s, why is Luo Tianming the head of the hall and runs a company, while I can only fight and kill all day long?

Is it because there is no uncle who can be the leader?

He Yong gritted his teeth and asked viciously:

"Are you sure this is Luo Tianming's property?"

The yellow-haired man beside him immediately asked for credit:

"OK"

"I tracked it myself for three days to make sure it was correct."

"Every morning at ten o'clock, Master Tianming, oh no, Luo Tianming will definitely come to inspect the film and television company!"

He Yong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he ordered seriously and rigorously:

"Later, we will pretend to be water and electricity maintenance personnel"

"After getting in, split up and act"

"As long as we find the opportunity, we will send Luo Tianming to death immediately!"

"Do you understand?"

Hearing this, the younger brothers hesitated and said worriedly:

"Brother Yong, it's true...Are you really going to kill him?"

"After all, he is Longtou's nephew. How about we just show some respect to him?"

"Yes. If the truth comes out, the consequences will be........"

Bang— before he could finish his speech, someone was hit hard in the abdomen.

He Yong lowered his voice and cursed:

"Send it to your mother!!"

"What about the dragon head?"

"Half of his body is almost buried in the ground, how can he create any waves?"

"Tell you!"

"As long as you help Brother Crow complete the task this time, you will be able to live a luxurious life and rise to the top from now on!"

"Isn't this what we're trying to do when we're in this business?"

"Now the opportunity is right in front of you, why are you all scared?"

Wealth and honor are sought in danger."

Hearing this, the inexperienced Huangmao and his younger brothers were really excited!

Yes!

The bolder the people, the more fertile the land!

Take a chance, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle!

After everyone looked at each other, they immediately said in unison:

"OK, Brother Yong"

"I...We all listen to you!"

But how could they know.

In fact, since they knew the specific content of the mission, they were no different from corpses.

After all, it is safest to let the dead keep secrets!

Soon, He Yong found clothes and tools, and after a simple disguise, he swaggered into the door of Rising Sun Pictures.

Because it was Monday and all departments needed to hold meetings, no one noticed anything.

Seeing that there was no obstruction, He Yong's mouth almost stretched to the back of his head under the mask.

In his opinion, his mission this time was half successful!

If you enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger cub?

What a pity!

The idea is very perfect, but the reality is too skinny.

Time passed slowly, and He Yong and others almost visited Rising Sun Pictures, but they didn't even see a single hair of Luo Tianming.

In the toilet, He Yong held a cigarette in his mouth and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, are you mistaken?"

"Are you sure Luo Tianming is here?

Huang Mao nodded and answered tremblingly and ambiguously:

"Sure"

"Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, from 10 am to 12 pm, he...He is in this company.

He Yong narrowed his eyes:

"What about today?"

Huang Mao was shocked and was speechless for a long time before he stammered:

"Hen!"

"now...Are you not going to perform the mission today?...I haven't observed it yet."

After saying this, He Yong's forehead was full of black lines:

"Grass!"

"Is that a spittoon on your fucking neck?"

"........"

He raised his hand high and was about to slap him hard when the Motorola pager on his waist suddenly rang: beep-beep-beep-

He Yong took it off and saw that it was the number of the Black Tiger Boxing Gym.

Huh?

He frowned and looked very confused:

"Could it be that the boss wants to ask me about the progress of the task?"

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed very likely!

Because He Yong's pager does not support Chinese display, he can't see the content, so he can only find a public telephone booth and call back immediately.

So, he handed the thing to Huangmao:

"Well, go ask what's going on."

"If it's a big boss, just say the mission is being carried out and victory is in sight."

Seeing that he didn't have to be beaten, Huang Mao naturally wished for it:

""Yes, Brother Yong!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the building.....

He Yong took out his cigarettes and smoked one after another.

So far, his side has the advantage of time, place and people, but the whereabouts of the mission target are unknown. How can this be justified?

As he was getting upset, the yellow-haired man finally came back, his face full of shock and fear, even his lips turned pale.

He Yong narrowed his eyes and complained unhappily:

"What happened? My mother was killed?"

"I asked you to make a phone call, not to attend a funeral!"

"You're so slow, and you come back with a bad face, don't you think it's bad luck enough?"

Huang Mao was disappointed and muttered numbly:

"Yes, he died, but it was a big guy who died......."