Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 17 Qin Fan: As a taxpayer, if someone wants to kill me, of course I will call the police

At night, on a rooftop in Saigon, the wind was howling and raging, making it almost impossible to stand.

The arrogant thief Fu Guang was wearing a black windbreaker that fluttered in the wind like a flamboyant battle flag. Fu Guang's face was thin, like a blade sharpened by time, and his eyes revealed endless greed and cruelty, just like a hungry wolf, exuding a dangerous aura.

Under the high nose bridge, the thin lips were tightly pursed, as if trying to suppress the rage burning in his heart. The slightly messy short hair became even more messy under the strong wind, but unexpectedly added a bit of wild and uninhibited unique temperament.

A few hours ago, when Fu Guang learned that someone offered 10 million to kill Qin Fan, the fire of desire in his heart was instantly ignited, as if a huge mountain of gold suddenly appeared before his eyes, the light so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"This Qin Fan is no small character. Tell me, what should we do?"

He asked one of his men.

The subordinate was a short man wearing a tattered jacket. After hearing what he said, he hesitated for a long time and could not answer.

Fu Guang's face instantly became as gloomy as the sky before a storm. He raised his fist in anger and hit his men fiercely. The men were beaten to the point of spitting blood, curling up on the ground in pain, their hearts filled with fear.

"Waste! You are of no use at all!" Fu Guang roared, his voice echoing on the rooftop like bursts of thunder.

At this time, another subordinate's pager rang.

Fu Guang looked at the other person coldly and kicked him down.

"Didn't I tell you to turn off all communication devices during meetings?"

The subordinate spat out blood and said: "Boss, you asked me to drive it so that I can keep in touch with the client at any time."

Fu Guang just remembered this. He snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Gong Wei, "Gong Wei, tell me how to kill Qin Fan?"

Gong Wei is not tall and strong at all, and his face is as cold as ice. His real identity is an undercover agent of the mainland police. There is a hint of coldness in his eyes. He frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "According to the news, Qin Fan often takes his girlfriend to the New Century Mall recently. We can take action inside, and we can also retreat in the chaos."

After Fu Guang heard this, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

……

It's a new day, the sun shines gently on the earth, bringing a touch of warmth. Qin Fan established an orphanage in Mong Kok, named Spark Orphanage, which is not only a kind thought in his heart, but also a heavy contribution to the society.

The Spark Orphanage is located in a quiet neighborhood. The white walls look particularly bright in the sun, as if emitting the light of hope. There are all kinds of colorful flowers and trees planted in the yard, creating a warm and beautiful home for the children.

Qin Fan was wearing a neat suit, with a straight figure like a pine tree, a handsome face, and a look of determination and kindness in his eyes, like bright stars. His hair was neatly combed back, revealing a smooth forehead, exuding a confident charm.

Luo Zuer was wearing a beautiful dress with long hair draped over her shoulders, looking like a fairy descending from the earth, beautiful and charming. Her face was filled with joy and satisfaction, and her eyes were full of admiration and love for Qin Fan, as gentle as water.

Qin Fan and Luo Zuer attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Xinghuo Orphanage together. The two stood on the stage with smiles on their faces, as warm as a spring breeze.

Qin Fan looked at the children in the audience, his heart filled with emotion. He knew that his efforts would bring hope and a future to these children, like a beacon of light in the darkness.

At this moment, a crisp reminder sound suddenly rang in Qin Fan's mind. "Congratulations to the host for successfully establishing an orphanage, making outstanding contributions to society, and receiving system rewards. The support rate of Mong Kok children has increased by 5%, and you will also receive a chance to draw a lottery." Qin Fan was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that his good deeds would be recognized and rewarded by the system.

He couldn't wait to draw the lottery. As the lottery wheel spun rapidly, Qin Fan became nervous, as if he was a balloon hanging in the air. Finally, the pointer slowly stopped and showed the reward of "Fate + 1". Qin Fan felt a mysterious power enveloping him. He knew that this reward might bring him unexpected good luck in the future.

After the ceremony, the two were so happy that they decided to go to the New Century Shopping Mall to shop and relax.

The New Century Shopping Mall was bustling with people coming and going like a surging tide. Bright lights illuminated every corner, and the dazzling array of goods was overwhelming. Qin Fan and Luo Zuer walked hand in hand in the mall, like a pair of immortal lovers.

Qin Fan looked at Luo Zuer, his eyes full of tenderness and love, and said with a smile: "Baby, you are so beautiful today." Luo Zuer's cheeks blushed slightly, and she said coquettishly: "You are so sweet."

Qin Fan gently hugged Luo Zuer's waist and whispered in her ear: "I only say sweet words to you."

There was a sweet atmosphere between the two of them, as if the air was filled with the sour smell of happiness.

However, they didn't know that danger was approaching quietly.

The phone suddenly rang.

Qin Fan answered the phone.

"Don't worry about who I am. A group of people are on their way to assassinate you. The leader is called Fu Guang." After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Qin Fan fell into deep thought. Fu Guang, the villain in the movie "A Letter to Dad", the protagonist Gong Wei is an undercover agent of the mainland police in Fu Guang's gang. In other words, this call was most likely from Gong Wei.

Luo Zuer noticed that Qin Fan looked unhappy and asked curiously, "Ah Fan, what's wrong?"

Qin Fan whispered, "A group of desperate criminals will come to assassinate us later."

"What!" Luo Zuer trembled, and a look of fear instantly covered her face.

Upon hearing this, the younger brothers around him quickly surrounded Qin Fan like a solid city wall.

At this time, Luo Tianhong, who was guarding outside, came in and said, "Don't worry, boss, I'm here."

Qin Fan resolutely took out his mobile phone and called the police under the incredulous gaze of Luo Tianhong and others. As a taxpayer, he would call the police if there was a problem.

"Hello, is this Inspector Zeng Xiangrong? I'm Qin Fan. Yes, yes, I'm the one who donated ten police cars and 500,000 yuan to your police station last week. I've run into some trouble..."

"Hello, is this President Huo from the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong? I'm Qin Fan, the boss of Anta, who joined the chamber the day before yesterday. I've run into some trouble..."

"Hello, is this Chairman Xia from the Jockey Club? It's me, Qin Fan. Last time I won more than 20 million in one day at your Jockey Club. Yes, yes, yes, I just won one of the Top Ten Outstanding Young People in Hong Kong. Let's not talk about this anymore. I have something to trouble you..."

Qin Fan made seven or eight phone calls in a row, and none of them were lower than the level of superintendent, and none were lower than the level of president. He kept doing good things and constantly improving his positive image, waiting for this moment.

(End of this chapter)