Hong Kong film: After three years undercover, he still says I'm not a cop?

[025] Tonight, one more flag appeared in Tsim Sha Tsui.

A Cantonese restaurant in Sha Tin.

Camel has set up ten tables of food and drinks here tonight to entertain the elders of the local indigenous people of Sha Tin and some celebrities he knows well, in order to continue to promote his son.

As for Lin Haowen?

He didn't take it to heart at all.

"Ah Kai, this is Elder Deng from Shatiantou Village;"

"This is Elder Liao from Sha Tin Wai Village..."

The camel was introducing guests to his son, but when he reached a middle-aged man in his thirties, before he could even speak, the man interrupted with a laugh:

"It has to be Master Luo. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, you remain calm and composed. Tonight, with such a big operation by your Tung Sing in Tsim Sha Tsui, you still remain as immovable as a mountain. I admire you in silence."

The middle-aged man's name was Zhang Liangsheng. He was the eldest son-in-law of Xu Huayan, the head of Xinji Group, and one of the four tigers of the new generation of Xinji Group.

Cheung Leung-sing and Tung Sing had clashed several times in Tuen Mun and Tsim Sha Tsui. Although Sun Kee has now reached a settlement with Tung Sing, he is clearly still angry with them.

"Ah Sheng, let's not talk about the brothers' roughhousing in this setting."

The camel suppressed its anger, laughed it off, and brushed the topic aside.

Because Zhang Liangsheng is not only Xu Huayan's eldest son-in-law, but also the eldest son of "New Territories King" Zhang Renlong, Camel did not want to have a conflict with the Zhang family over such a small matter.

"Deploying a thousand knife-wielders is still a small-scale operation. I admire you. I'd like to toast Master Luo."

Zhang Liangsheng felt much better after making a sarcastic remark to the camel. He didn't provoke the camel any further, and instead raised his glass to toast it.

Tap tap tap~

At that moment, one of Camel's henchmen, clutching a cell phone, quickly ran to Camel's side and whispered, "Boss, it's Li Wenbin on the phone."

Upon hearing the name "Li Wenbin," Camel's expression changed slightly.

"Excuse me, everyone, I have some things to take care of. Please excuse me for a moment."

"Kai, take good care of the guests."

After calling his son to entertain the guests, the camel hurriedly left with his trusted confidants.

"..."

Zhang Liangsheng stared intently at the departing camel, lost in thought.

Half a minute later.

"Officer Li, excuse me, something came up. What can I do for you?"

Camel took the phone and asked with a smile.

"Camel, you've been around for decades. You should know very well which path to take and which not to take. Tonight, you've crossed the line."

Li Wenbin's voice was extremely calm, but it made Camel's heart skip a beat, and his brows furrowed instantly. "Li sir, I don't understand what you mean."

"Didn't you understand what I meant? Your Tung Sing triad has been around for decades, and you've made such a mess of things dealing with some nobody like Lin Haowen. And now you're saying you didn't understand what I meant?"

Li Wenbin's voice rarely carried a hint of anger, which made Camel's brows furrow even deeper. He knew very well that something serious must have happened to anger Li Wenbin, who was usually an iceberg.

However, he genuinely didn't take Lam Ho-man seriously, and he also genuinely didn't pay attention to what was happening in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Officer Li, give me some time to understand the situation..."

Before Camel could finish speaking, Li Wenbin interrupted him, "I want to see you in the West Kowloon region within an hour. Don't make me send someone to fetch you."

"..."

Lee Man-bun's tone was extremely impolite, but Camel could only endure it. Besides Lee Man-bun being the leader of the "local faction" in the police force, it was also because he had heard rumors that Lee Man-bun would soon be promoted to Chief Superintendent of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

"Okay, Officer Li, I'll be there soon."

After saying this, Camel hung up the phone, then turned to his trusted aide and said coldly, "Go and find out what happened in Tsim Sha Tsui immediately. Also, prepare a car and take me to the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters."

After instructing his trusted aides on these two matters, Camel picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Notify Lui Yiu-yeung, Szeto Ho-nam, and Sha Meng to stop immediately and withdraw from Tsim Sha Tsui. Why? Damn it, do you want me to come and explain to you and Lui Yiu-yeung in person?"

Camel roared angrily, then abruptly hung up the phone.

……

Golden Wind Nightclub.

With Wang Jianjun, Shadow, and others joining the battle, they killed more than a dozen Dongxing henchmen in just a few minutes, attracting a lot of "firepower" and drastically reducing the pressure on Li Xiangdong, Xu Wendong, and others.

However, after attracting the attention of the Dongxing members, Wang Jianjun, Yingzi, and others soon found themselves in a fierce battle.

After all, there were nearly a thousand people in Tung Sing. In the enclosed space of a nightclub, even if Wang Jianjun and Shadow were very skilled, it would be difficult for them to perform their skills when surrounded by the crowd.

Lei Yaoyang stood behind his two trusted confidants, coldly watching Wang Jianjun, Yingzi, and the others who were wearing masks and had fierce fighting skills.

"Lin Haowen, this must be your last trump card!"

After muttering something to himself, Lei Yaoyang took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Let the gunman go upstairs."

After the call connected, Lei Yaoyang spoke calmly and then hung up.

Using guns would indeed cause a lot of trouble, but with so many people dead today, it doesn't matter if we fire a few more shots.

Ring ring ring~

Just then, a cell phone rang.

"Which one?"

After Lei Yaoyang pressed the answer button, he asked.

Then, his expression suddenly changed drastically. "What? The boss wants us to leave immediately? You're not kidding me, are you?"

"Okay, I understand."

Lei Yaoyang's face instantly turned extremely gloomy. He gripped his phone tightly, glanced at Li Xiangdong and the others who were almost unable to hold on, and then at Wang Jianjun and the others who were surrounded. He was truly unwilling to accept this.

It was during this time of hesitation that he realized what was happening.

"Waaaaah~"

A faint siren reached his ears from afar, instantly making Lei Yaoyang make up his mind.

"Old Ding has given the order: Retreat!"

Lei Yaoyang roared and then quickly left with his henchmen.

Seeing Lei Yaoyang run away and hearing the police sirens getting closer and closer, Situ Haonan and Sha Meng, even though they were equally unwilling, could only leave with their henchmen.

After most of the Dongxing people had left, Wang Jianjun, Yingzi, and the others quickly left the Golden Wind Nightclub.

*Clang!*

Li Xiangdong and the others seemed to have been drained of all their energy, collapsing to the ground, unable to even hold onto their machetes, which fell to the ground with a series of crisp sounds.

"Brother Xiang Dong, we won, right?"

Guo Xuejun, who was already lying on the ground, looked at Li Xiangdong and asked with a smile.

"Yes, we won."

A rare smile appeared on Li Xiangdong's face.

"We won! We won!"

"We won!"...

Soon, cheers echoed through the Golden Wind Nightclub. Not only were Lin Haowen's men cheering loudly, but even the gangsters who had been paid to help joined in the cheering.

Although it was only a fight that lasted less than an hour, to those who experienced it firsthand, it felt like a "world war".

Xu Wendong looked at the cheering crowd around him, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.

Having lived on Hong Kong Island for many years, he had seen too much, and he knew that Lam Ho-man and his men would soon become famous in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Starting tonight, there's a new flag in Tsim Sha Tsui.