From the 60s to the 90s, HK's entertainment industry was developed and its influence was world-class. The small comprador port has a full set of film and television song industry chains, and there are quite a lot of practitioners.

The hall that was eliminated by Zhou Qingfeng also controlled the group of movie-makers. The big guy in the hall served as the producer. The director, the drama are there, the camera equipment can be rented, and even a few actors and actresses have been signed to make some bad movies that are not in the flow for money laundering.

When these people arrived in linen and filial piety, they saw that the spiritual seats at the entrance of the hall had been demolished, and the gang's finances, which were usually roaring in cowhides, were mopping the floor. The portrait of 'Big B' is in the trash, and the frame is broken.

"What's going on?" The director, drama and others thought they had gone to the wrong door.

"I don't know what's going on, just mop the floor anyway." Finance handed the rag to the director, "We should be a new boss." Don't say anything, just work. ”

It's an eerie atmosphere.

Not long after the movie came to the door, the freight guy also came. Even the tabloid workers also showed up with tears in their eyes, only to find that the chili water had been smeared in white, and the '100,000 horsepower' 'Astro Boy' was playing on the live TV.

"What a hodgepodge of yours." Zhou Qingfeng felt amazing when he saw this gang, "In order to make money, the gang will do everything." ”

The miscellaneous fish are also begging for a living on weekdays. Except for those who are closer to their financial ties, everyone else lives by the snort of the gang leader. They couldn't figure out the situation but didn't dare to leave, after all, there was some news circulating on Temple Street before.

Now it seems that the theory of gods and ghosts is not groundless.

The whole building at the entrance of the hall has eight floors, and it is tiring to clean up and down. During the cleaning process, it is indispensable to see the blood stains that have not been covered everywhere. In some places, there are even bloody handprints and bloody footprints, which are even more terrifying and terrifying.

When the matter was done, the terrified trash fish gathered in the hall of the hall.

Zhou Qingfeng said; "The dead are dead, and the living consider themselves. I still want to hire people, and you are willing to stay, and everything is business as usual. If you want to stir up trouble, I can just send a few more people to plant flowers. ”

I don't have to say it thoroughly, but I understand everything I need to know. Several finances are left to help Erin deal with the gang property. Others disperse on their own, without restrictions.

The news spread, and the entire underground world of HK was shaken. Many people felt that they had offended Zhou Qingfeng and fled overnight. There are many nonsense rumors in the market, and even the business and political circles have heard a lot of gossip and rumors.

But the destruction of a hall is nothing more than an infighting between scum and a scramble for turf in the eyes of the superiors. There is no bitter master, there is no corpse, everything that should be erased is erased, as if it never existed.

Zhou Qingfeng calmed down and digested the harvest that had already reached his pocket first.

Thanks to the convenience of the developed financial industry, there are ready-made gang lawyers and finances, and there are living cousins, and a large amount of property, public and private, has been dug up before this gang of waste is returned to the West.

On the first day of Erin's operation, tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars were transferred from HSBC Standard Chartered and other banks. This is not a public treasure, but the big guys' own small treasury, after all, private accounts are the easiest to handle.

"Rich, rich, these scum are really rich."

At night, Shumei handed over the newly compiled account book, and Zhou Qingfeng was fascinated after reading it. He has been tossing and turning in Tianyang City for almost a year, developing from a broken mountain village to the city, and he has a headache of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands to death.

Now that I suddenly have a huge amount of money ......., my heart is so happy.

"These so-called leaders still do not have all of their deposits in the bank, or even the majority. They love cash and hide it everywhere so they can run away at any time. Shumei also handed over a second report.

"Thirteen bosses in total. According to the confession obtained by the seduction, they purchased more than 50 properties in Hong Kong. Everyone has a secret private house dedicated to saving money. How much money is in the private house, they themselves do not know. ”

Sophia proudly showed the results of sorting out the account books and asking repeatedly. Zhou Qingfeng read the lines and lines on the report, and he was both shocked and happy.

"These scum are really capable of fishing! How can there be so many? This is in the HK where housing is tight, and they actually occupy dozens of large-scale residences. Among them, there are many large houses of thousands of square meters. ”

It's so rich. These scum are so rich!

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's excitement, Shumei also said very happily: "Master, according to my investigation, the hall you have lost this time is not small, it can be regarded as having some history and connections, and its strength is very strong.

The last time you did it on Temple Street, the Tangkou 'dragon head', nicknamed 'Big B', felt embarrassed. He didn't believe the words of the group of people in Temple Street, and felt that you were a warlock in the rivers and lakes, as long as there were many people, he would definitely be able to break through your tricks.

When 'Big B' died, the backbone of the entire hall came to worship. They didn't expect that the master would dare to come directly to the door and be blocked in a building and slaughtered.

The useless horse boy is dead, and the useful backbone has become a puppet. The whole force collapsed. It was precisely because the backbone died too much and too quickly that the news didn't have time to get out, and the next day there were subordinate members who came to the door one after another. ”

Now the hard work of the backbone is all cheap, and Zhou Qingfeng is cheap. According to the puppet's explanation, he drove away all night, and only moved a small part of the hidden property.

Among them, the hall verbally led 'Big B' to have three places to hide private property, one of which was in a small pier warehouse in Yau Ma Tei. There were a small amount of cash and gold bars, pistols and grenades and other weapons, as well as a lot of documents, which were needed to escape.

The other is in an inconspicuous apartment building in Mong Kok, with iron doors and windows, and multiple security measures. The password is still known only to 'Big B'. He died, and even his family did not know.

But this is an egg, and the mechanical magic queen's hand is pressed on the iron door, and the fingerprint combination lock inside the door opens by itself. In Alsie's words, turning it on was as easy as breathing for her.

The furnishings in the house look like an ordinary family, but when you open the bathtub, you find that the whole bathroom has a large mezzanine. There were bundles of cash, mostly in high-value US dollars, with small amounts in Hong Kong dollars and Japanese yen.

In addition, there are gold bars, jade, jade, and even antique calligraphy and paintings, high-end watches, real estate certificates, anonymous accounts, securities, and equity certificates. The value is difficult to count for a while, and the total price is initially estimated to be hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

Rich, really rich!

The accumulation of gangs has been decades, and the family background is unfathomable!

This small bathroom is only a few square meters. The accumulated power of several generations, in the hands of one person, is extremely luxurious, and ordinary people are incomparable.

"Who would have thought that the 'dragon head' of Tangkou would die with a lot of pockets. He brought five or six of the best horses with him, and his guns were ready, and he tried his best to prepare for them, but he was crushed by me like a dog, and he could not even let out a wail. ”

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a scroll of calligraphy and painting from the smashed open bathtub, unfolded it and glanced at it a few times, but he didn't know the goods. He grabbed a dozen more gold chains and stacked hundred-dollar bills, and laughed......

"Good things, good things, God help me! My ambition is in need of enough firewood to burn. ”