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

Chapter 212 The First Step to Deal with the Rich Man (Monthly Ticket Plus)

"Jianjun, around 3pm this afternoon, someone will put a suitcase in a unit in Aberdeen, and then someone will take it out."

"That suitcase is what Brother Feng wanted."

"Your job is to take photos of people coming in and out."

"And bring that suitcase back."

"Be careful not to reveal your identity."

"understand?"

Li Fu solemnly warned Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun thought for a moment and asked:

"Brother Fu, what if I'm discovered?"

Li Fu said calmly:
"Brother Feng's original words were, don't reveal your identity."

Wang Jianjun understood immediately.

"I'll be leaving right away."

Li Fu patted his shoulder gently:

"The martial arts world is not peaceful recently, please let your brothers work harder."

"I'm the one who pulled you out, so I have to make sure you all live a good life."

Wang Jianjun grinned and said:
"Brother Fu, the job you introduced to us is excellent."

"Anyone who doesn't have a mission will receive a fixed amount of 20,000 firewood and water. If you have a mission, you can get a bonus of 10% of the contract."

"From here on out, I can earn at least 400,000 or 500,000 yuan a year... Isn't this a good life?"

"Brothers, I don't know how happy I am."

"Also, don't forget that they were all trained by Brother Leopard before they came out."

"Glorious!"

"It's not only profitable but also glorious. The brothers will remember your kindness."

Li Fu shook his head:
"There is no such thing as a free lunch... when necessary, you have to risk your life."

Wang Jianjun laughed:
"Isn't that what should be done?"

Li Fu suddenly said:
"Brother Feng told me that after this is done, I can buy back the villa next to mine."

Wang Jianjun didn't react:
"The boss is really willing to buy real estate. I have to learn from him."

"I think the current property prices are not too high. I will buy two properties in other places later."

According to ordinary people's views, Wang Jianjun is definitely a rich man. He has accumulated huge wealth through just a few missions. He dare not send all these things back home at once.

I wouldn’t dare send back even one tenth of it.

If he dared to send it back, his family might think it was his pension - the amount was too large.

Wang Jianjun thought about investing in real estate like Lin Feng. He was a very pure person and didn't understand the twists and turns in business, but he knew one thing - learn from smart people.

Our boss Lin Feng is the smartest, so there is no problem in learning from him.

I remember Lin Feng once said that Hong Kong has a large population and limited land, so housing is a basic need. And in some places, when buying a house, the source of cash is not considered at all.

Not only investment but also money making.

I'll go ask my boss for advice later, maybe I can find a bargain.

"You're stupid!"

"Brother Feng is going to buy the villa next door for you as a reward."

Boom!

I swear to God that even on the battlefield, even if bombs exploded next to his ears, he would not frown.

It was just a hail of bullets, and he experienced it every day for a while.

However, Li Fu's words shocked him!

"Boss wants to buy me a house?"

Wang Jianjun was not confident when he spoke, and was full of doubt.

Li Fu glared:
"Do you still doubt Brother Feng?"

Wang Jianjun smiled bitterly:

"How can that be possible?"

"I remember when I came here, Brother Feng told me that as long as Jianguo and I worked hard, he would reward us with a villa on the hillside of Taiping Mountain within five years."

"I just didn't expect it to be so soon."

Li Fu laughed:

"Isn't that good?"

"That means Brother Feng trusts you and appreciates you."

"That also means that after you finish this, the credit will be enough."

“You can get your reward now.”

Wang Jianjun immediately understood the importance of the matter:
"Don't worry, Brother Fu, I'll be there right away."

Li Fu took out a bag:
"I have already prepared the things for you. The National Construction Association will send you there in advance."

"Remember, Brother Feng wants that bag."

"You should also remember to protect yourself and not reveal your identity."

Wang Jianjun understood:
"Do not worry."

"For the sake of the big house, I have to do my job well."

Li Fu thought it was not right and said again:

"Given your position in the boss's heart, as long as you work steadily you will definitely get a big villa, so don't get unbalanced."

Wang Jianjun laughed:
"Brother Fu, I want to win, but I'm not afraid of losing."

Li Fu was immediately relieved and patted his shoulder heavily:

"When you come back, I will celebrate for you in your new house the day after tomorrow."

In order to avoid Wang Jianjun's worry, he explained,

"Tomorrow is the day when Ding Ye will hold the Dragon Head Banquet, so we will be very busy and will not have time to celebrate with you."

"Wait until the day after tomorrow, and I'll celebrate for you."

Wang Jianjun said happily:

"Then it's settled."

So the three of them parted ways.

Li Fu was not worried at all that Wang Jianjun would not be able to complete the task.

Anyone who has been to the battlefield knows that psychological factors should be appropriately tense but not too tense.

People who want to win but are afraid of losing and death will die faster than anyone else.

If you are too nervous, you will make wrong judgments, and similarly, you will not be able to display the skills you have trained for.

In competitive sports, the greatest thing to do is to lose.

On the battlefield, that’s a life!

Only those who are not afraid of death and want to win will have the greatest chance of survival.

Based on experience, Li Fu confirmed that Wang Jianjun would complete the task.

Wang Jianjun took Wang Jianguo straight to a unit in Wan Chai.

Wang Jianguo asked:
"Brother Jun, is the mission urgent?"

Wang Jianjun glared at him fiercely:
"Don't even think about asking me what the mission is. I can only tell you that this is a top-secret mission ordered by the boss."

Wang Jianguo drove awkwardly and stopped talking.

There was nothing he could do, he had implicated his good friend badly.

Because of one sentence, Wang Jianguo was punished by Li Fu to copy the confidentiality code twenty times, but Wang Jianjun was even worse off, as he copied twice as much as Wang Jianguo.

Thinking about this now, Wang Jianjun gets very angry.

"Jianguo, after this incident, I will move out of Brother Fu's villa."

Wang Jianguo was shocked:
"Brother, did you make a mistake?"

Wang Jianjun said unhappily:
"Can't you hope for something good from me? It's a good thing. The boss wants to reward me with a big house, a house as big as Brother Fu's."

Wang Jianguo said happily:

"Then I'll live with you."

"It doesn't feel good to keep bothering Brother Fu."

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"Then just shut up."

Wang Jianguo stuck out his tongue. He understood that Wang Jianjun was no longer angry, or rather, he was not angry at all.

Come to think of it, he couldn't even keep such a top-secret secret, he really deserves to be beaten.

Fortunately, this matter is over.

There was no conversation along the way, and the two soon arrived at their destination.

"I'll call you later and you come pick me up. Now go find a place to have a cup of coffee... and drive away."

Wang Jianjun then tightened his clothes and came to the opposite side of a certain unit.

However, he found that he was a little too cautious.

Aberdeen is highly developed, but it is not yet part of the urban area and there are still some remote units here.

The target unit is in such a place.

Generally speaking, even homeless people or drug addicts would not stay in such units.

Then, those who come to trade with such units must have some ulterior motives.

Wang Jianjun hid his body and waited patiently for the person coming in and out of Lin Feng's mouth.

This is a job that tests one's patience, and Wang Jianjun has no lack of patience.

On the battlefield, it is normal to hide for a day or two in order to wait for the best time to attack.

He didn't have to wait too long before the target appeared - a middle-aged man in uniform.

This guy is too clean and he's not wearing a coat.

It’s not time to get off work yet, and the other party has come here by public transportation.

Then the question is simple - a guy who should be sitting in the office during working hours suddenly runs out and comes to this remote place. What does he want to do?
Most importantly, this guy was carrying a briefcase.

Wang Jianjun keenly realized that this person was one of the targets he was looking for.

The Polaroid camera was pressed continuously, and the guy's appearance fell clearly into Wang Jianjun's eyes - that was the image of an elite worker.

Sure enough, the guy walked into the target unit, and when he walked out, he had nothing in his hands.

Wang Jianjun let the other party leave.

Lin Feng’s explanation was very clear. This guy was not his target. The bag that was supposed to be in his hand was his target.

Less than five minutes after the middle-aged man left, another tall man walked in.

Wang Jianjun's pupils shrank slightly:
"Ghost!"

There was coldness in his eyes.

So what if we're foreigners?
The handbag is my goal. Anyway, the boss has ordered me not to reveal my identity. The real goal is to get the handbag.

Wang Jianjun took a deep breath and calmly took a picture of the foreigner entering the office empty-handed and leaving with a bag.

Then he put away the Polaroid camera and ran down quickly. "Hello."

The foreigner was startled and turned around subconsciously, and a fist the size of a casserole hit him hard on the nose.

boom!
As blood spurted from his nose, he fainted.

Wang Jianjun picked up the bag, unzipped it and took a look. It was full of colorful things, so he turned and left.

Twenty minutes later, he brought Wang Jianguo to the Lin Mansion on the top of Taiping Mountain.

"Boss, here's what you asked for."

"But there was a little accident."

Wang Jianjun told the whole story in detail.

Lin Feng laughed:

"well done."

"Let this ghost lie on the ground. It will be fun if something happens to him."

Wang Jianjun wondered:
"Boss, is that guy a big shot?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"To some people, this guy is just a stamp, but to others, this guy is a real big shot."

Wang Jianjun said honestly:

"Boss, I don't understand."

Lin Feng said without any concern:

"That guy is from the Ansa royal family, Prince Andrew. I heard that he has a very close relationship with the current Ansa Queen."

Wang Jianjun feels deeply regretful:

"If I had known, I would have hit him three inches below the nose."

"that's too regretful."

Li Fu also showed a look of regret.

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"This guy is not on my kill list, so it doesn't matter whether he dies or not."

None of the three had any idea about this damn duke.

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun looked at each other and were both surprised.

The two of them didn't care about the foreigner because when they were in their hometown, they were taught since childhood to break these things.

But Lin Feng didn't care, which really surprised the two of them.

Wang Jianjun asked curiously:
"Boss, you don't care about them?"

Lin Feng, who was concentrating on looking at the photos, was shocked:

"what?"

Wang Jianjun said incredulously:
"I just beat up the Duke of Anza and knocked him unconscious."

Lin Feng disagreed:

"I know. I have no objection even if you send him to the sea to feed the fish."

Wang Jianjun probed:

"Boss, I see that many people in Hong Kong are in awe of the Angsa royal family..."

Lin Feng mocked:
"A bunch of people who have forgotten their ancestors. They don't even know who their ancestors are."

"We are of such a noble status, why do we care about the royal family?"

"What the hell is the royal family of Ansa? They are just the product of inbreeding. Can their stuff be called of noble blood?"

"Let me tell you, the ones with truly noble bloodlines are the descendants of our old family."

"Not only me, but even your bloodline is very noble."

Wang Jianjun laughed dryly:

"Boss, you're joking. My family has been poor peasants for eight generations..."

Lin Feng put away the photo and said seriously:

"I'm not kidding. Never underestimate your bloodline."

"Look through the history books of my hometown. Which dynasty didn't have natural disasters, man-made disasters, or wars?"

"The reason we were able to pass it down is purely because our ancestors were very wealthy."

"During the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, who didn't have an ancestor who was a saintly king or a saintly minister?"

"How many years is that... about five thousand years!"

"It's only been a few hundred years since those guys in the West came here."

"How dare you call this noble blood?"

"You died early in the morning, and you still have the nerve to tell me about your noble bloodline. Don't make me laugh to death."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun were stunned. Huh, can it be calculated this way?
Lin Feng said calmly:
"The law of society is that the fittest survive, and wealth that does not last for more than three generations will simply turn into poverty."

"But after three generations, the common people will most likely disappear."

"It's just that my hometown has changed the world and the rules."

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun looked at each other, both thoughtful.

Wang Jianjun thought for a moment and asked:

"Boss, I've seen all aspects of Hong Kong since I came here."

“I feel conflicted.”

Lin Feng was in a good mood, so he said:

"Just tell me what you have to say."

Wang Jianjun frowned and said:

"Boss, Hong Kong is more prosperous than my hometown. Logically, they should be doing everything perfectly."

"But that's not what I saw."

"In some places, skyscrapers stand tall, and the buildings and infrastructure are completely incomparable to those in my hometown."

"But some places are even worse than my hometown."

"There are still shanty towns in many places..."

“Is that a place where people can live?”

Lin Feng didn't react for a while:

"What did you say?"

Wang Jianjun repeated:
"I feel a little disappointed with Hong Kong. I always feel they can do better."

Lin Feng thought for a long time before he figured out Wang Jianjun's logic:

"You mean that Hong Kong is richer than my hometown, and has more money than my hometown, so it should be better than my hometown in every aspect?"

Wang Jianjun nodded:

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Lin Feng was angry and amused:
"Jianjun, this is not your hometown. Don't look at Hong Kong with the same standards as your hometown."

"I think you've really been spoiled by your hometown!"

Wang Jianjun was in a very difficult situation:
"…I was spoiled by my hometown?"

Lin Feng gave an example:
"The operating systems in my hometown and Hong Kong are completely different."

"The relationship between the hometown and the people is like that between parents and children."

"The hometown controls everything of the people. As long as the hometown's economic ability can keep up, everything will keep up."

"Public security, medical care, housing, work... and so on and so forth."

Wang Jianjun said blankly:

"Is not it?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"This theory is correct in my hometown, but it is wrong if I go beyond my hometown!"

"Take Hong Kong as an example, the relationship between the government and the citizens is more of a cooperative relationship."

"You pay taxes to the government, and the government provides basic supplies."

"If you lose your job, he won't care about you."

"If you don't have a place to live, he won't care about you."

"If you have money and don't pay taxes, then he will control you."

"People in Hong Kong advocate pragmatism, on the one hand because the place is small and the pace of life is fast. On the other hand, it's simple... it's forced by the system in Hong Kong."

"What would you do if no one is watching over you?"

“You can only rely on yourself!”

Wang Jianjun frowned and said:

“Is this still a developed place?”

Lin Feng nodded:
"Of course it does."

"A small number of capitalists control a large amount of resources, advanced technology, and countless money, enough to surpass most Asian countries."

"It's just that the world here is unbalanced."

“Some places can rival any city in the world.”

"Some places are so bad that they are comparable to Africa."

"Although this place is developed, don't expect the same compassion as back home!"

Wang Jianjun was stunned and speechless.

Lin Feng said calmly:
"Although I am one of the beneficiaries of this system, I really don't like it."

"For example, this!"

Lin Feng picked up the handbag, put it on the table, unzipped it and poured it down.

The table was filled with bearer bonds with a face value of one hundred yuan.

Li Fu frowned and said:
"This is probably worth hundreds of thousands..."

Wang Jianjun wondered:
"Hundreds of thousands of bearer bonds, is it really necessary to do it so secretly? It's almost like a secret agent meeting."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"A few hundred thousand pounds is a lot of money, but Jianjun is right. It's really not worth it for them to do this."

“So, these bonds are just a cover-up.”

"The real mystery lies inside!"

He took the handbag, tore it apart gently with both hands, and with a "swish", he actually found a layer.

A few bonds fell from the mezzanine.

Li Fu and Wang Jianjun took a closer look and were surprised to find that the denomination of each bill was as high as one million pounds!
"Boss, what is this?"

Lin Feng mocked:
"This is what the rich man wanted to give to Prince Andrei."

"I wish Prince Andrew would just fall asleep, so there would be something interesting to watch!"

(End of this chapter)