Hong Kong Film: Was the Chiang Family thrown into the sea?I push the troops to flood

After sitting down, Li Jun just pressed his hands, and the whole hall suddenly became quiet, and many people even became cautious when breathing.

"Brothers, last night, our Hongxing suffered the biggest crisis since the establishment of the society. The leader, four fit people from Twelve Halls, were killed by people from Dongxing."

“Thanks to the concerted efforts of all the brothers in the club, we were able to get the club through this difficult time.”

Having said this, Li Jun stood up, clasped his fists to everyone present and said, "I, Li Jun, am here, thank you brothers."

After Li Jun said these words, the whole hall suddenly became boiling.

"Brother Jun, you were the biggest contributor last night. All our brothers in Hongxing want you to express our gratitude."

This is the theory of merit.

"Brother Jun, a country cannot live without a king for a day, and a family cannot live without a master for a day. Please take over the leadership position!"

This is the persuasive movement.

"Brother Jun, how will Hongxing go from now on? Everyone is waiting for your arrangement!"

It’s a rush to eat cake pie.

At this time, Li Jun pressed his hand again, and the hall suddenly became quiet again.

"I know you brothers have a lot of thoughts right now, but you have to eat one bite at a time and do things one by one."

Speaking of this, Li Jun glanced at Sha Ji, Greyhound, and Fatty Li.

"Brother Jun, I'm getting older now. After what happened last night, I found that I'm no longer suitable to hang out. I want to quit my position as a club fitter and enjoy my old age."

After receiving Li Jun's hint, Sha Ji was the first to stand up and speak.

Then, Greyhound and Fatty Li immediately stood up and agreed.

'wow~'

The words of Shaji, Greyhound, and Fatty Li caused a burst of discussion in the clubhouse.

Once these three people leave, plus the several dead fit people and the originally vacant positions, there are now eleven vacancies for the twelve fit people in Hongxing.

Thinking of this, everyone present looked at Li Jun with bright eyes.

Who among those who are able to hold on to their job would not want to take a further step?

However, Li Jun ignored the looks of these people, and first said to Silly Ji, Greyhound, and Fatty Li: "Brother Ji, Brother Dog, and Uncle Li, the three of you have been in Hongxing for so many years, and you have also set a good example for Hongxing." I’m really reluctant to let you guys back out after all your hard work.”

'Your mother, please let me go quickly! '

After listening to Li Jun's words, Shaji shouted crazily in his heart. At the same time, he spoke with Greyhound and Fatty Li: "Ajun, we really want to retreat."

"Since the three of you are so determined, I can't force you to stay, but remember, Hongxing will always be your home."

Li Jun said to the three people with a smile.

Then, Li Jun continued: "I just heard some brothers say that a country cannot be without a king, and a family cannot be without an owner. I agree very much. Hongxing cannot be without a leader, but we in Hongxing are also the most democratic. If everyone If you have any good leading candidates in mind, you can speak freely."

"Brother Jun, the leading position belongs to you!"

After Li Jun finished speaking, Da Fei was the first to shout.

"Brother Jun, if you don't become the leader, I won't accept anyone else."

……

Soon, under the unanimous call of everyone present, Li Jun reluctantly became the new leader of Hongxing Club.

Finally, the hall meeting came to the much-anticipated stage, the selection of twelve hall fit persons.

Hongxing's Twelve Hall Fits are different from the regional leaders of other societies. These Twelve Hall Fits not only manage their own territory, but can also participate in discussions and votes on major community issues. They have great power. It can be said that they are The 'career dream' of all Hongxing people.

It was just Li Jun's next operation that made almost everyone present confused.

"Everyone, there are now eleven vacancies for fit people in Twelve Halls. Originally, according to Hongxing's rules, each fit person must be selected individually, but now is a special period, so I am allowed to change careers on my own."

The moment Li Jun finished speaking, he took out a page and read slowly, "The fitter in Causeway Bay, the talker in Da Fei and Tsim Sha Tsui, Jiu Wenlong..."

Except for Da Fei and Jiu Wenlong, the other ten people were all suppressed by Jiang Tiansheng because of Li Jun's relationship. Under the clear distinction between loyalty and traitor, everyone had a big loyalty on their head.

In the past, they were suppressed because of Li Jun, but now that Li Jun has risen, it is natural for them to follow him.

After reading the list, Li Jun continued: "If everyone sitting here thinks that the people on this list have problems and are not worthy of being fit, just bring it up and I will definitely reconsider."

"..."

After Li Jun finished speaking, no one in the room spoke up. There is no fool who can hold on to his job, not to mention that even fools know what to do at this time.

"Since everyone has no opinions, let's vote on this list. If you agree, please raise your hands."

Li Jun smiled slightly and said slowly.

There was no surprise. After Li Jun finished speaking, everyone present raised their hands and voted unanimously.

Since then, Hongxing Society has become Li Jun's shape from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

……

Just when Li Jun became the most powerful leader in the history of Hongxing, a clinic called "Conscience Medical" in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Dr. Hong, thank you very much. Without you, I don't know what to do with my illness."

An old woman couldn't help but thank her.

After the woman left, Hong Wenbiao's wife walked up to Hong Wenbiao and whispered, "Still no one meets the requirements?"

"Yes."

Hong Wenbiao sighed.

The name of his clinic is 'Conscience Medical Treatment', but it actually helps his brother Hong Wengang find people with various conditions, or to be precise, human organs.

At this time, a man wearing a military green coat and sunglasses strode into the clinic and came to Hong Wenbiao.

Behind this man, there were four expressionless men.

It was Wang Jianjun and four "veterans of hundreds of battles".

"excuse me……"

Just as Hong Wenbiao opened his mouth, he saw the dark muzzle of a pistol pointed at him.

"you……"

Hong Wenbiao's wife beside him was about to speak when Wang Jianjun grabbed her by the hair and knocked her onto the table, knocking her unconscious on the spot.

At the same time, the four veterans closed the door of the clinic.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Hong Wenbiao panicked at that time.

"Call your brother and tell him that you have found a person with Bombay blood type and ask him to come over quickly."

Wang Jianjun said calmly.

"What do you want to do? I tell you, I won't..."

Hong Wenbiao stopped abruptly mid-sentence, because Wang Jianjun had already pointed a gun at his wife's head, "Listen, I have something to ask Hong Wengang to help me with. Don't let me kill anyone."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll make a call."

Hong Wenbiao said quickly, and then he picked up the phone receiver on the table and dialed a number.

At the same time, inside an office building in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Let people look for it immediately. We must find the ship."

"Looking for a needle in a haystack? If you want to find a needle in a haystack, you have to go and find it for me. Let me tell you, if that ship is exposed, I will be finished and so will you!"

'Huhuhu~090'

At this point, Hong Wengang's heart couldn't bear it because of his excitement. He took a few deep breaths and then calmed down. He continued: "Hurry up and find it!"

After that, Hong Wengang hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, bad luck!"

'Ring ring ring~'

At this moment, the phone rang.

"Which one?"

Hong Wen just picked up the phone and asked.

"Brother, it's me. I found a person with Bombay blood type here. I have stabilized him. Come here quickly and I will match him for you!"

Hong Wenbiao's voice came from the receiver.

"What? Abiao, are you kidding me?"

Hong Wengang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Come on, brother, that person comes to ask me something, I'll hang up first."

After Hong Wenbiao said this, he hung up the phone.

Hong Wengang immediately picked up his crutch and said to the two bodyguards not far away: "Let's go."

ten minutes later.

"Abiao, where is that person?"

As soon as Hong Wen walked into the clinic, he immediately asked.

『;. "Bang~"

At this time, the door of the clinic was closed.

Then, 'Bang bang bang bang~'

After four gunshots, Hong Wengang's two bodyguards were shot dead on the spot.

"Abiao, you..."

As soon as Hong Wengang finished speaking, a cold object hit the back of his head. Even without looking back, Hong Wengang knew that it was a gun.

"Brother, I didn't want to either. I was forced by them."

Hong Wenbiao said with a cry.

"What do you want to do?"