Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 112: The Police Are Slow to Act (Part )

"Who?" Lin Feng was quite surprised.

"The three Azha brothers..." Huang Bingyao was very ashamed.

"Those three bastards haven't been put in jail yet?" Lin Feng couldn't help it. It had been such a long time, and he had already forgotten about those three brothers.

I thought the highs and lows had been dealt with, but who would have thought it was a jailbreak!

This... is incredible.

"It wasn't that long actually..." Huang Bingyao weakly defended himself, "Just a little over a week."

Lin Feng sneered:

"If I remember correctly, the Ni family's affairs happened after these three people."

"You have already solved the Ni family's case. Now you tell me, have you not dealt with the matter of those three little bastards in Vietnam?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Huang Bingyao said quickly:
"That's different."

"We divided and disintegrated the Ni family. They collected evidence from each other, and there was a lot of evidence to support it. It was not difficult to arrest them."

"We in the police force do not work like gangs. We have to pay attention to evidence and the chain of evidence must be complete."

"Otherwise, even if the case is solved by our police force, it will be dismissed by the other party's defense lawyer in court."

"It's easy to arrest the three Vietnamese brothers, but it's quite difficult to collect evidence."

Lin Feng interrupted him rudely:
"I told you before that the three Vietnamese brothers are related to Brother Shan, and their goods were provided by Brother Shan."

"You didn't notice?"

Huang Bingyao smiled bitterly and said:
"Brother Shan came over to bail out the three brothers the next day, but I refused."

"It takes time to investigate this."

"Who would have thought that these three guys would escape from prison."

Lin Feng sneered and hung up the phone.

The police are just so clumsy in their work.

Lin Feng thought about it and called Luo Tianhong:

"Tianhong, Jianjun, both of you come up."

Ten minutes later, the two men arrived.

They are all on the same mountain, so it is very convenient to do anything.

Luo Tianhong was very excited:

"Boss, why are you asking us to come here so late? Do you have a task for us to do?"

Lin Feng explained:
"Some time ago, I sent three people who had lost their fans to jail."

"Mr. Huang just called and said that these three guys ran away."

"You two go to Mong Kok to find Brother Kun. You must find the three of them, and by the way, find that bullshit Third Brother... There is no need for people who have left the fandom to live in this world and pollute the air."

Luo Tianhong and Wang Jianjun looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Lin Feng added:
"After we find those guys, we'll just throw them into the sea."

"Be clean and don't pollute the sea."

Luo Tianhong and Wang Jianjun went there excitedly.

These two men were very willing to send the drug dealers to hell to suffer.

The blue-haired boy especially felt that this was the passionate world he had imagined.

After Lin Feng finished the call and told Liang Kun about the matter, the latter smiled and said:
"I'll ask Shanji to collect the news right away, and ask Awu to do something as well."

"Those who have lost their fans are capable of anything. You just got married, so be careful that they might take risks."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"The boss is still thoughtful."

It was just a matter of words between the two brothers.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng took out a piece of paper and wrote something slowly.

I have to do what I promised Fang Ting.

Lin Feng doesn't have the habit of taking on too much, he just wants to act with a clear conscience in this world.

I don’t know if it’s because Fang Jin educated Luo Huiling too well, or what, but everyone in the Fang family is a little soft-hearted.

How can we be soft-hearted towards our enemies?

This is not desirable.

The Fang family is unable to avenge Fang Jinxin, but it doesn’t matter, they can do it themselves.

It's really sad to say.

Those who Fang Jinxin had helped in the past have all become powerful figures, with influence spread all over Hong Kong, and some are even well-known tycoons in the world.

However, when Fang Jinxin was in trouble, the attitude they expressed was cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lin Feng knew what they were thinking, it was nothing more than a favor turning into hatred.

In the previous life, it was Fang Zhanbo who came to ask them for help - originally they owed the Fang family, but in the end it became Fang Zhanbo who owed them a favor.

but now……

"If a boss can help his younger brothers, he can help you rise to the top, but he can also help you fall from the top."

This is the society’s cruel house rule.

How can I not control my younger brother?
"Father-in-law, let your son-in-law help you discipline those three things!"

He was quite interested in this task.

There is no need to rush this matter. We can wait until Chen Taotao is discharged from the hospital and the Yum! Brands Fund is established, and then we can do it slowly.

If you prepare in advance, you can start slowly.

For example, you can collect some of their minor evidence of crimes.

If you want to start a business in Hong Kong, paying tribute to large organizations (government) is inevitable.

Some people follow the process exactly, so even if others want to find fault with you, they can't do anything.

There are always some people who want to take shortcuts, so they skip certain procedures or go through an extra step.

This is the handle that can be used.

Lin Feng never believed that capitalists were innocent because he was a big capitalist.

Just after finishing the planning, I suddenly heard Fang Ting's voice:

"A Feng!"

Lin Feng was surprised:
"It's a rare family reunion today, why are you back?"

Fang Ting pounced on him like an octopus.

Lin Feng was more and more surprised and said:

"Didn't you say work one day and rest one day? Is it not swollen anymore?"

Fang Ting punched him hard with her pink fist:
"You just make me angry!"

Lin Feng was confused:

"What happened?"

Fang Ting suddenly asked:

"Do you have any connections in the Jockey Club?"

Lin Feng understood immediately.

"Is there a lottery today? I didn't pay attention."

"But you're not the first person to say this to me."

"Brother Kun also said that before."

Fang Ting screamed:

"bingo!"

“I got it!”

"I never thought that I would win a first prize and hundreds of second prizes. I have become a wealthy woman!"

"A Feng, thank you, I'm so happy."

"You know, I resisted the urge to tell them while I was watching TV with my family halfway up the mountain."

"I'm afraid they'll find out about this and get you in trouble."

"Ahhh!"

Fang Ting didn't hide her excitement at all and kept shouting.

Lin Feng understood this feeling and acted as a spectator appropriately:
"Go ahead and yell, yell. In front of me, you don't have to pretend to be a professional. Just be a little girl."

Fang Ting felt sweet and touched.

A suitable word of love from a man can make her feel the sense of security and satisfaction she craves.

"Little girl?"

Fang Ting suddenly got off Lin Feng, rolled up her body, and her hair swung out in waves, her whole body becoming an S shape:
"There's a pretty girl like me?"

Lin Feng pounced over.

On the other side, when Luo Tianhong and Wang Jianjun arrived in Mong Kok, Liang Kun was already waiting for them with Shan Ji.

"I have already found out that these two people are hiding in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"With the destruction of the Ni family, the various societies dare not act rashly, fearing that the balance will be disrupted and a new round of war will be triggered."

"Brother Shan and the three Vietnamese brothers are hiding here at the Ni family."

"The three Vietnamese brothers escaped from prison. They are very careful."

Liang Kun complained:
"What's the point of being careful? You're just like a rat crossing the street."

Pheasant laughed and said:

"Brother Kun is right."

"I'll arrange for my younger brother to take you there, but you must be careful."

Luo Tianhong laughed and said:
"Brother Jun and I are here. We will throw those damn Vietnamese brothers to the oyster noodles to feed the fish."

Shan Ji immediately had a better understanding of Wang Jianjun's fighting ability.

Brother Tianhong always ranks people based on their fighting ability.

In his simple mind, there is a simple division: those who can't beat him are trash, and those he can't beat are brothers.

Unfortunately, Shan Ji was one of those people who couldn't beat Luo Tianhong, but at least he had followed Luo Tianhong for a few days, so he was not classified as trash.

Liang Kun thought about it and said;

"I'll let Wu help you."

Wu Zhaonan said quickly:

"Boss, what about the three Vietnamese brothers? Leave this task to me."

"As long as you can pay more, five hundred thousand, no, just three hundred thousand, I will give you the heads of the three Vietnamese brothers from Senemao and Brother Bastard Shan."

Liang Kun couldn't help but slap his forehead. Is Wu Zhaonan useful?

Very useful.

As long as the money is there, he can do anything.

The key is to have good professional ethics and never betray your employer. You will never change employers casually - unless the employer really has no money.

However, although it is useful, what gives Liang Kun a headache is that this guy always mentions money when doing things. There is nothing wrong with this and it is in line with Liang Kun's values.

In Brother Kun's opinion, the purpose of being in trouble is of course to make money, otherwise, who would be willing to risk their life?

The problem is that this guy was thinking about asking for more money when he was halfway through the task.

The extra money was not much, and it was within Liang Kun's affordability.

What Liangkun couldn't stand was that Awu always asked for more money.

Then Liang Kun came to his senses - Wu Zhaonan had never thought about actually adding more money. This was his habit, just like when doing business, he would raise the price appropriately.

What if... someone really agrees?
It’s no loss at all, right?
Liang Kun felt so fucking embarrassed.

Luo Tianhong took a close look at Wu Zhaonan, scratched his head in confusion, turned around and said to Wang Jianjun:

"Brother Jun, is this guy an expert at this job? He doesn't look like one!"

Shan Ji imitated Liang Kun and slapped his forehead. Brother Tianhong has a simple mind and is serious about his work, but his obsession with martial arts is beyond ordinary people.

He is even more obsessed with martial arts than the prince in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Wang Jianjun taught:

"Don't judge a person by his appearance. The guy in front of me doesn't look like an expert, but he might just be pretending."

“When you fight someone, you should fight with all your might like a lion fighting a rabbit. Never underestimate your enemy.”

Luo Tianhong said yes honestly.

Liang Kun was stunned and gently touched Shan Ji:
"You are familiar with both of them. What kind of style is this?"

The pheasant whispered:

"Most of Brother Feng's men are martial arts fanatics."

"The kind who is even more obsessed with martial arts than the prince."

Liang Kun suddenly understood.

Wu Zhaonan was immediately furious:
"I'm the boss's bodyguard, and I used to be a well-known turret of the Number Gang. Who in the underworld doesn't know that my price is fair and I'm honest?"

"I have gained such a great reputation because I have considerable martial arts skills."

"You... look down on me?"

Wu Zhaonan couldn't beat Luo Tianhong, but he had his own pride. He must be better than the blue-haired boy at this kind of job.

Luo Tianhong was about to answer, but Wang Jianjun gently touched her and said:

"Sir, you misunderstood. We are not your target, and we have no intention of judging you."

Wu Zhaonan thought about it and it was right:
"Forget about it this time, but if you dare to make irresponsible comments about me next time, we will definitely give you a good beating."

Luo Tianhong's eyes lit up:
"Fight? Okay, okay!"

In his opinion, Wu Zhaonan is just a sandbag, and beating the sandbag can produce gold coins. Not only can he warm up but he can also earn money. Why not do it?
Wang Jianjun quickly pulled his arm:

"Why are you thinking about fighting again? Don't forget where we are? Don't forget our mission."

"You want to fight, I'll fight with you once the mission is completed."

Luo Tianhong's face was full of excitement:

"Brother Jun, we have to make a deal. It's a deal."

Wang Jianjun was quite speechless.

Liang Kun clapped his hands and said:
"Shan Ji, have someone prepare a car for them and send them to the three Vietnamese brothers."

"Also, have someone prepare firewood and gasoline at the beach in advance."

These are all common routines, and Shan Ji will naturally be arranged by someone else.

When the three of them got in the car, Liang Kun called Shan Ji over and asked:

"I've been busy recently, and I've only heard of Tian Hong and Wang Jianjun. Can you tell me more about these two people?"

Pheasant swallowed his saliva:
"Brother Kun, you know Tianhong can fight, right?"

Liang Kun said:
"I know. This little guy is very good at fighting. No one in Mong Kok can match him."

"However, although the little guy can fight, he is still no match for Li Fu."

Pheasant said softly:
"Wang Jianjun, that Jun brother is Feng's supervisor at the Causeway Bay security company. That security company is a bit like the action team in the gang."

Liang Kun smiled and said:

"I know Wang Jianjun. He destroyed Zhongqing Society the day before yesterday. It was Ah Feng who took him and Tianhong with him... I mean his fighting ability."

Shan Ji said straightforwardly:
"Tianhong can't beat Jun."

Liang Kun was stunned:
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Shan Ji couldn't help but touch his face, feeling depressed:

"Of course."

"Tianhong is a martial arts fanatic. After finishing his work every day, his favorite thing is to fight with others."

"He often challenged Wang Jianjun, but was beaten black and blue every time."

Liang Kun said curiously:

"Why are you feeling depressed?"

Shan Ji said with a sad face:

"Every time Tianhong loses to Jun, he uses me as a punching bag."

"He got me beaten black and blue."

Liang Kun was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Pheasant sighed:
"I thought I was a good fighter, but after really fighting with them, I realized that these guys are not human."

"That force value is too high."

"Wu Zhaonan is powerful, right? But in my eyes, he is just that good. I am confident that I can fight Wu Zhaonan to a draw."

"I don't have the confidence to fight them."

"Besides, Awu is no match for Tianhong and the others!"

"so horrible!"

"Especially the three-edged bayonet in Wang Jianjun's hand. It has blades on three sides. There is no need to look for any vital points. Once you stab it in, the person will be disabled immediately."

“Even the Great Immortal couldn’t save him.”

Liang Kun was shocked:
"so smart?"

Pheasant reminded:
"Brother Kun, did you forget to bleed the crabs before grilling them?"

"That was done by Jun Ge."

Liang Kun suddenly fell into deep thought!
On the other side, Wang Jianjun and his two companions successfully arrived at an abandoned warehouse in Tsim Sha Tsui.

When it comes to getting things done, these gangsters probably won't be able to accomplish anything big.

When it comes to collecting information, even the police force has to learn from them.

This is especially true in some areas where certain social groups are well-developed.

As long as the society needs it, we will do everything we can to get the news out.

It was like that with Xi B last time, and it is also like that this time.

The younger brother who led the way said:
“The three Vietnamese brothers are in this warehouse. This used to be Gandhi’s warehouse, but Gandhi was suppressed and the police sealed it.”

"No one has come here for the time being. Who would have thought that Brother Shan and his gang would take advantage of it."

Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
"It's dark under the lamp!"

No wonder the police couldn’t find anyone. Who could have expected that these bold guys would come directly to the place sealed off by the police.

This shows how ambitious the fans are.

He patted his younger brother on the shoulder and took out a roll of money:
"It's been hard work, go back quickly."

I am very happy:

"Thank you, Jun-ge."

Luo Tianhong joked:

"You've learned Brother Feng's style so quickly?"

Wang Jianjun smiled slightly.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do.

Apart from anything else, it feels really good and refreshing to use money to attack others.

Wang Jianjun also enjoyed this trick.

However, he did not use his own money, but the security company's money.

Lin Feng told him early on that a considerable portion of the security company's expenses was public relations expenses.

This trick works no matter where in the world.

Wang Jianjun didn't feel any pain at all when he smashed it.

All three of them were experts. After a brief communication, they quietly moved forward following the light.

Suddenly, there were bursts of noises coming from the warehouse. The three of them were startled at the same time, and they heard a loud quarrel.
"You asked me to tell you the whereabouts of the goods if I helped you to get bail, and I did, but you didn't tell me."

"Then you asked me to help you escape from prison. Now you should tell me the whereabouts of the goods, right?"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they were not exposed. They kept moving and quietly came to the side of the warehouse, just in time to see what was going on inside the warehouse.

A Zha said lazily:

"Brother Shan, we asked you to bail us out, not to escape from prison."

"Hong Kong is so prosperous, we still want to do business here."

"You said you would help us get bail, but in the end, you still escaped from prison?"

Shan was furious:
"Is it my fault?"

"I spent a lot of money and hired a barrister, but was rejected by Wong Bing-yiu, the head of the West Kowloon Department."

"Did you guys provoke someone you shouldn't have without telling me?"

"The big lawyer told me that someone above is trying to bully you."

A Zha, Tony, and A Hu looked at each other and simultaneously thought of Lin Feng, who even the police had to confront and demand compensation from.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. We are very disciplined in Hong Kong. Apart from you, we have never contacted anyone else."

Ah Zha said nonchalantly,
"Is it because of you that we were recognized, so they took their anger out on the three of us brothers?"

Brother Shan was a little confused.

Wait, that's not right!

You were the ones who caused the trouble, how come it is my fault in the end?
Shan was furious:
"Now that we have let you escape from prison as you requested, tell me the address of that shipment of goods!"

(End of this chapter)