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

Chapter 28: Battle at the Hall, Ghost Seer Appears

Mong Kok Hall.

Liang Kun asked Lin Feng:
"Mr. Jiang has allowed us to fight a war with North Point. What are your rules?"

Lin Feng said lazily:

"It's a pity that it's not a big fight with other societies. The internal fighting of Hongxing is meaningless."

Liang Kun rolled his eyes at Lin Feng:
"We are brothers in this life, don't I know what you are thinking?"

"You've wanted to beat up Fatty Li for a long time, right?"

Lin Feng laughed:

"You still understand me, sir."

"It's just a northern corner. It's easy to solve."

Liang Kun was not in a crazy state at the moment, but instead reminded:

"A Feng, be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"I won't make that mistake."

"Doesn't Fatty Li want to fight us?"

"Then let him do it."

"If he doesn't hold a banquet to apologize within three days, I will consider him a powerful person."

Liang Kun was surprised:
"Three days?"

"Isn't the time too short?"

Lin Feng shook his head slightly:

"Three days is enough."

Liang Kun became interested:

"You have always been full of tricks. You can command the brothers in the hall as you please, as long as you can give Fatty Lao Li a good face."

Lin Feng said disdainfully:
"It's just a Fatty Li. We don't need to use our people at all."

Liang Kun was surprised:
"Fatty Li is indeed easy to deal with, but how can we deal with him without using our people?"

Lin Feng said seriously:
"Fatboy Lee is nothing but a stinkbug."

"We have serious business to attend to, so we won't waste any more time with him."

"Brother Kun, you need to hang out with other hall masters more often."

"The sooner the cinema is built, the sooner the money can be made."

"Now there is gold everywhere, what is lacking is just the start-up capital."

"As long as the capital keeps up, you and I have the final say on how much money we want to make."

Liang Kun was particularly moved, but still a little uneasy:
"Then tell me, how to deal with Fatty Li?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly and stretched out a finger:

"If you want to deal with a society, there are three proper ways."

"The first thing is to get rid of their cronies. Don't even think about that."

"The capable ones in the North Point are Greyhound and Dafei, but when we were beating up Fatty Li just now, these two just watched helplessly, showing no intention of helping at all."

Liang Kun nodded:
"Greyhound is fine, but Dafei is a talent."

"They really won't help."

Lin Feng stretched out his second finger.

“The second point is to cut off their source of income.”

"War is fought for money."

"If we want to force Fatty Li to surrender in a short period of time, we have to hurt him right away."

"Where is Fatty Lai's financial power?"

Liang Kun said without hesitation:
"Sexy magazine!"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"Yes, his pornographic magazines."

"It has to be said that although Fatty Li is not a very good person, he is still capable of publishing a pornographic magazine."

"His pornographic magazines have a high market share in Hong Kong."

Liang Kun became more and more interested in asking further questions:

"How to do it?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Just make sure he can't sell any magazines."

Liang Kun frowned and said:
"That's impossible. There are so many perverts in Hong Kong. It's such a big market. Even if we warn them one by one, it won't have much effect."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes:
"You are confused, Brother Kun."

"Why should we target consumers? We can just target producers."

"Fatty Li's magazine printing and distribution companies are all there in plain sight. Isn't it enough to just prevent their magazines from leaving the house?"

Liang Kun suddenly realized:

"You are still cunning, kid."

"Pornographic magazines are his lifeblood, but he is not the only one in Hong Kong that makes pornographic magazines. If his pornographic magazines are not supplied in time, those pornographic guys will have substitutes." "If the market is taken away by others, it will be more painful than killing him."

Lin Feng laughed:

"That's right."

"Hit the snake at its most vulnerable part."

Liang Kun asked curiously:

"What about the third point?"

Lin Feng stretched out his third finger.

"The third point is much simpler."

"troops!"

"Although Da Fei and Greyhound from North Point will not participate, there are still some people from Fatty Li's headquarters."

"The rest will be directed at his troops."

"Although Hongxing has rules, we cannot hurt people's lives."

"Then don't cause any death."

Liang Kun pondered for a moment and shook his head:
"If no one dies, it won't deter anyone."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes:
"Brother Kun, it's over."

"They are all Hongxing's brothers. If someone dies, it will be difficult for Jiang Tiansheng to explain, and the various hall masters will also lose face."

"After all, it's a war between our gangs, not a fight with other gangs."

When Liang Kun heard Lin Feng say this, he said:

"Do you have an idea?"

Lin Feng laughed and said:

"of course."

"So, we need to borrow soldiers."

“It’s better to let people from other societies help us.”

"The society has a rule that internal fighting in the hall cannot result in death, but the society has no rule that no one can be injured."

"As long as Fatty Li dares to send someone, any one who comes will be made to lie down and go to the hospital."

"We are good brothers in the society. We should just take the initiative to call an ambulance or something, so that our fellow disciples won't say that we are disloyal."

Liang Kun was startled, and then suddenly realized:

"You are such a cunning boy."

"Are you being kind?"

"You are bleeding Fatty Li's wallet!"

"The treatment costs for the wounded require clean money. Although this guy made a lot of money from pornographic magazines, he can't stand this kind of trouble!"

Lin Feng sneered:
"Why do you think Fatty Li looks down on other hall masters?"

Liang Kun was puzzled:
"why?"

Lin Feng said bluntly:
"They can make clean money directly."

"People don't need money-making tools, they already have them."

Liang Kun suddenly reacted:

"Is pornographic magazines also a way to make money?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"You can make money from any legitimate business, as long as you are willing to pay taxes."

"Of course, the scale can't be too outrageous."

"This is a capitalist society. As long as you can pay taxes, everything is fine."

Liang Kun suddenly became jealous of Fatty Lai and said viciously,

"A Feng, I leave this to you, just kill him!"

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"So how much money are you prepared to pay for the fight?"

Liang Kun thought for a moment and said:
"Is two million enough?"

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up:

"They only spent two million to select the leader from Liansheng, and you actually used two million to fight with them. How impressive!"

Liang Kun rolled his eyes at Lin Feng.
"They are not as lucky as me. I have a good brother like you who takes me with him wherever there are ways to make money."

"Two million is nothing!"

Lin Feng laughed:

"Okay, the big guys have made their stance, so I'll add two million too. Let's use four million to teach Fatty Li a lesson."

"Don't worry, the money will be paid by Fatty Li in the end."

"Xiao Fu, go find someone in Tsim Sha Tsui!"

(End of this chapter)