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

Chapter 216: Sudden Change in the Funeral Hall
"There are hundreds of clubs in a small place like Hong Kong. In some places, there are even five or six clubs on one street."

"For the government, this situation is undoubtedly the best."

“The more societies there are, the easier it is to control them.”

"Large societies like Hetu don't fit in with the government's plans - at least Hong Kong, which is now governed by foreigners, doesn't like it."

"What they like most is the chaos of the underworld."

“The messier, the better.”

"But this kind of chaos is not aimless chaos, but controllable chaos."

"If the society is really unified and all of them are lawless and capable people, do you think the foreigners can sleep well?"

"Senior Chuanbao, you are a veteran in the martial arts world, you should understand this principle."

"We in Hongxing won't be the first to do this."

"He Liansheng shouldn't have such thoughts either."

"Whoever wants to unify the martial arts world will be targeted by the ghost government."

Chuanbao's eyes were full of admiration.

"Mr. Lin, you really see it clearly."

"Uncle Deng is worried about you, and he really didn't choose the wrong person."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes vigorously:

"Why worry about me?"

"I'm so bored."

Lin Feng said with a smile,

"I like making friends, and the personality of my seniors is very suitable for me."

Chuanbao laughed at himself:
"Am I just a cannon..."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head:

"Compared to you, Big D has a thousand tricks on his shoulders."

Chuanbao was surprised:
"Big D still has a plan?"

Lin Feng continued:
"Big D has to find eight hundred tricks in you, and you have eighteen hundred tricks in you."

"If anyone really thinks you are just a firecracker, I dare say he is not far from death."

Chuan Bao stopped laughing and looked at Lin Feng deeply.

He thought he had thought very highly of Lin Feng, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could actually see through his true nature.

You're right. If we hadn't been careful in Xinliansheng, where so many old foxes gather, we would have been screwed to death long ago.

Chuanbao opened his mouth and smiled, then laughed:
"I am a firecracker, and Big D is a cannon. We are both straightforward people."

Lin Feng just smiled and didn't reply.

It would be nice if Big D was really like that.

What a pity, everyone has eight hundred schemes, and Big D has to pay for eight hundred schemes.

When Lin Feng was about to leave, he suddenly said:
"Senior, it's rare that we two get along so well. I want to give you a message. Do you want to hear it?"

Chuanbao said quickly:
"I must listen to the advice that Mr. Lin gave me."

Lin Feng said:

"Stay away from Uncle Deng and Lin Huaile."

"These two guys are not easy to deal with. The next election will be in two years. According to your balance method, there should be no chance for Le Shao."

"So... think about it, will the two foxes fight?"

The explosion made me feel awe-inspiring.

It seems that this is really a problem, and a big problem at that.

Chuanbao said solemnly:
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Feng said nothing more.

Whether you believe the letter or not, it is none of Lin Feng’s business.

Anyway, he has said everything he should say. If Chuanbao doesn't listen to my advice, it's not his fault.

Just try your best.

Whether you believe it or not, Lin Feng will benefit from it.

To put it bluntly, it's all business.

Lin Feng had just sent Chuanbao away and was just about to be quiet for a while when suddenly someone else came over.

"Today is the anniversary of Senior Camel's death. Aren't you very busy, Situ?"

"What are you doing here?"

Situ smiled bitterly and said:
"what else can I do?"

Lin Feng said seriously:
"You are the leader of the Five Tigers, but only Crow and the other three are in mourning. Do you want to express your opinion?"

Situ Haonan pointed at what he was wearing - he was wearing a black suit, a white flower on his chest, and a "filial piety" on his arm.

“How is what I’m doing different from what they’re doing?”

"You are our honored guest of Dongxing, so my uncles asked me to entertain you."

"Uncle Ben is not convenient to come."

Lin Feng was speechless:

"What distinguished guest are you talking about at this time?"

"Why don't you just be in charge of welcoming guests?"

Situ sighed:

"This world is very realistic. Some people are born important, like you."

"Some people are born unimportant, like that guy with Heng."

"Uncles will naturally know how to make choices."

Lin Feng thought about it, hinted to Situ, and the two of them quietly walked to the back of the mourning hall.

Li Fu and He Yong followed closely behind.

"What on earth do the uncles of Dongxing think?"

"They actually asked Crow and the other three to wear mourning clothes?"

Situ's expression was very calm.
"The uncles have already made up their minds. Those three guys must die."

"The seventh day after the dragon head is their death anniversary."

"Letting them wear mourning clothes is to atone for the sins of the leader."

"This matter has been decided and cannot be changed."

Lin Feng almost popped his eyes out:

"These three guys are at most sacrificial goods. Can they wear mourning clothes for camels?"

“Are they qualified?”

Situ sighed heavily:

"I am just an ordinary hall master. Who among my uncles will listen to me?"

Lin Feng suddenly smiled and said:

"Then you have to be careful."

Situ shrugged:

"Brother Feng, you don't have to provoke me. I don't have any pursuit for the position of the master for the time being."

"It is impossible for you to take the seat of the chairman because you are not old enough and do not have enough experience."

Lin Feng said with a smile:
"You are rational... but your opponents are not."

Situ was startled:
"what?"

Lin Feng mocked:
"You don't think the three crows are stupid, do you?"

Situ curled his lips:
"How can they be stupid?"

"If you are really stupid, you wouldn't have such a horrible idea and put it into practice."

"I am now terrified by the audacity of these three people."

He sighed and continued,

"Wu Zhiwei is the white paper fan of the society, the crow is the red stick, and Lei Yaoyang is amazing, he is both civil and military."

"This guy is smart, strong, and loves playing the piano and classical music."

"Sometimes I feel stressed out when I talk to this guy."

"I can't keep up with the conversation at all."

Lin Feng interrupted him:

"You've said so many things, and you still dare to mourn for the camel so leisurely?"

The corner of Situ's mouth twitched slightly:

"Although the death of the leader is not glorious, the funeral still needs to be held."

Lin Feng mocked:
"I see you are treating the three Crows as fools."

Situ was startled.

Lin Feng's words have been flowing non-stop.

"Why did these three guys kill their master? Isn't it for the position of the leader?"

"In the end, Dongxing's uncles didn't choose any of them, but chose Aben. Don't you think this won't alert them?"

Just as Situ was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lin Feng.

"You are the leader of the Five Tigers, but you don't take the lead in wearing mourning clothes. Instead, you let the three Crows wear mourning clothes and act like filial sons and grandsons?"

"Why these three?"

Situ was very annoyed and was about to refute, but Lin Feng asked again:
"According to the rules, the body of a gangster like Luotuo must be kept for three days before the funeral. But what happened? It's only the third day and you can't wait to hold the funeral?"

"Do you really think others don't have brains?"

Situ said angrily:

"Do you have any other reasons?"

Lin Feng was very calm:

"Yes, I have!"

Situ was dumbfounded:

"Do you really have one?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Why are you so surprised?"

"The last surprising thing is the location where the funeral was held."

“Why in the New Territories?”

“Why not in the North Point?”

Situ Haonan stammered to find an excuse:

"that is because……"

Lin Feng mocked mercilessly,

"Because of what?"

"Isn't North Point the birthplace of your East Star? Isn't the East Star Building currently occupied by Lei Yaoyang your original base?"

“Although Luotuo is the third leader of Dongxing, it is true that Dongxing became one of the top ten in the world under his leadership.”

"Isn't the best place to commemorate him in the ancestral temple?" "Are you stupid, or am I stupid, or are the three Crows stupid?"

"Do the uncles of Dongxing really think that Crow and the others are idiots?"

"Do you know that there is news in the martial arts world that Luotuo was killed by his own people?"

Situ was shocked and frightened:
"Which bastard said that? I killed him."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Then go quickly."

"It was Mr. Wong Bing-yiu of the West Kowloon Office who said that."

Situ's mouth opened wide:

"what?"

"…You must be kidding, right?"

Lin Feng mocked:
"Would I lie to you?"

"I have a good relationship with Mr. Huang. He asked me if the people who attacked Mr. Jiang were from our Hongxing. I told him they were not."

“So he concluded that the people who attacked the two leaders were traitors from the East Star.”

"The two bosses are the ones who have the final say and hold real power. Even if they drink tea together, it is a secret among secrets."

"If the whereabouts of the leader were so easy to track, the two of them would have died countless times already."

"understand?"

Situ remained silent.

Lin Feng said faintly:

"Several other societies have asked me the same question."

Situ was silent for a while and said:
“They have no evidence.”

Lin Feng mocked:

"We are a society. What evidence do we need? Only the police want evidence."

"Anyway, the news has already spread quietly in the martial arts world."

Situ was stunned.

Lin Feng said calmly:
"Then do you know the emotions of Crow and others?"

Situ wanted to escape quickly and didn't want to listen to Lin Feng's analysis any further. However, his feet were nailed to the spot like nails and he couldn't move a step.

"Brother Feng...let's not talk about it anymore, shall we?"

Situ instinctively chose to escape.

Lin Feng glared at him:
"Confused!"

"Although you are full of great truths, I don't like it."

"After all, we have a good cooperation. I don't want you to be killed for no reason."

"If something unexpected happens to Dongxing again, there will be a lot of trouble."

"I hate trouble."

"Let me tell you, Crow and the others are afraid."

"If you can figure out the cause of Camel's death, then do you think those uncles in Dongxing who have been around for their whole lives can't figure it out?"

"Our generation at least uses firearms occasionally, but the older generation used cold weapons. They are much more professional than us in examining injuries."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Do these guys, Crow, really think they can hide this from Dongxing's uncles?"

"I don't think so."

"All these abnormal actions - announcing the funeral in advance, not holding it in the North Corner, letting these three people wear mourning clothes, etc.... So many coincidences put together, do you think the three Crows are fools, or are you the fools?"

Sweat was pouring down Situ Haonan's face.

Lin Feng said again:

"Do you know what it means to be guilty?"

"Crow and others are at a very sensitive age. They will think about everything they see for a while."

"Your actions are full of mistakes and omissions, and you still dare to expect Crow and others not to be alert?"

"What on earth do you think?"

Just as Situ was about to leave, Lin Feng said,

"I have always thought that Uncle Ben is a cunning fox. Now, I take back my opinion."

"Let's wait until he can live to this day."

Situ was horrified and was about to run when he heard the host shouting. This guy stopped again.

Lin Feng stood behind him and didn't care what the emcee said at all. He said to him calmly:
"Since I like you, I suggest you don't go over there."

Situ's face turned pale:

"why?"

Lin Feng said indifferently:
"Dongxing's uncles have a nice idea. They want to stabilize the three people including Crow first, let them wear mourning clothes for Luotuo, and then execute them on the seventh day after Luotuo's death..."

"This really treats the three Crows as dead."

"If I were the three crows and saw all these unreasonable things, I would not obediently kneel down in mourning in front of the mourning hall to be a filial son and grandson to Camel."

"I will definitely clear myself of the charge of killing the camel."

"Then guess, with so many people here, who would be a good candidate to take the blame?"

Situ was at a loss, and asked involuntarily:
"who is it?"

Lin Feng pouted:
“Whoever benefits the most is the best person to take the blame.”

Situ was horrified and said in a lost voice:

"Uncle Ben?"

Lin Feng's version tells you that it's not surprising that Situ would say that.

When the nomination was first made in the Juyi Hall of Red Star, the good-natured Ji Ge had doubted Aben.

There is no other reason, this is the behavioral logic of normal people.

Who would benefit most from killing the camel?

Whoever sits on the tap will benefit the most, right?
So who is in the leading position now?
Uncle Ben!
Lin Feng sneered:
"Uncle Ben is a thousand-year-old fox. He has always been cautious. I think he has gotten carried away now."

Situ didn't believe it.

"Don't believe it?"

"Then look and see if Zhuo Kele and Hua Bao are still with Uncle Ben?"

Zhuo Kele is the best fighter in Dongxing.

The fighting power of the leopard is only slightly inferior to that of Zhuo Kele.

The two have always been Uncle Ben's close bodyguards. Whenever there is danger, the two will always be by his side.

Situ's eyes widened.

At this moment, these two people are really not with Uncle Ben.

This is Luotuo's funeral, and Aben has become the boss of Dongxing again. The status of both of them has risen rapidly. Now they are doing the same thing as Situ, busy greeting a group of underworld bosses who have come to watch the ceremony.

There was no one around Aben.

Do not!
Situ was furious. There were people behind Aben. They were three guys in mourning - Chen Tianxiong, Wu Zhiwei, and Lei Yaoyang!
"We will definitely find the real murderer before the funeral is over and use his head to pay tribute to Mr. Luo!"

Aben promised solemnly.

But the next moment, he was strangled by the neck.

There was an uproar among the crowd.

The one who was strangling his neck was actually Crow!

Lei Yaoyang grabbed the microphone and said coldly:

"I've had enough of these guys who are just sitting there doing nothing. They're the murderers, but they shamelessly say they want to avenge Mr. Luo."

Zhuo Kele, Huabao, Situ, and a group of uncles shouted loudly:
"Crow, put down the dragon head."

Chen Tianxiong smiled evilly, took out a dagger, and lightly cut Uncle Ben's neck, and blood immediately flowed out.

No one dared to move.

Lei Yaoyang took the microphone and shouted:

"You are Dong Xing's uncle, you are the heads of various halls, the enemy who killed Luo Gong is right in front of you, you don't want to avenge Luo Gong, you even want to rebel!!"

"This is truly an unforgivable sin!"

The microphone was in Lei Yaoyang's hand, and he easily suppressed the noisy voices.

Lei Yaoyang's eyes turned fierce, and he counted everyone's sins one by one:
"The leader was attacked and killed by someone, and his death was unclear. According to the rules, a new leader cannot be elected within the first seven days."

"As a result, the uncles were eager to nominate a new leader."

"In the end, none of us Five Tigers participated in it. Aren't we the masters of East Star?"

“This is the first suspicious point!”

"According to the rules, the dragon head should be kept in the body for three days before the funeral, but the funeral started on the third day."

"It's obvious that the uncles don't respect the dragon head. They can't even wait three days and want to bury the dragon head."

“This is the second suspicious point.”

"Where is our Hongxing ancestral home?"

"In the East Star Building in the North Point!"

"The leader has worked hard and made great contributions. It is under his leadership that we have become one of the top ten in the martial arts world and gained respect in the martial arts world."

"The funeral of a dragon head should not only be solemn and dignified, but also grand and spectacular."

"The most suitable location should be the East Star Building!"

"But why did my uncles choose North Point instead of the New Territories?"

“This is the third suspicious point.”

There was an uproar below.

There was a hint of panic in Uncle Ben's pupils.

Situ looked at Lin Feng in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

Lei Yaoyang's voice became more and more excited:
"Look at how we are dressed. We are in mourning, like the filial sons and grandsons of the leader."

"From the beginning to the end, everything that happened had nothing to do with us, the filial sons and grandchildren."

"The three of us are like puppets at the mercy of others."

"Whose filial son and grandson is like this?"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Today is the leader's big day. We can't let him pass away in uneasiness."

"But Uncle Ben actually made such a boastful remark, without any nostalgia for the leader. His words and deeds all showed his intention to take the position of leader."

"Wu Zhiwei can't help it, Chen Tianxiong can't help it, and I, Lei Yaoyang, can't help it either!"

"We don't want the leader to leave in such an unclear way. This is not only unfair to the leader, but also unfair to ourselves."

"We were afraid that after the funeral, Uncle Ben would put a accusation on us and say something like—"

"We killed the leader!"

"A new emperor chooses new ministers. We understand that."

"But we don't want to die with this name!"

(End of this chapter)