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

Chapter 29 Nightmare, Nightmare

boom!
Crackling!

Fatty Li returned home and smashed everything he saw.

The pig's face is swollen and scary!

"Damn Liang Kun, damn Lin Feng, damn Jiang Tiansheng."

"Everyone in Hongxing deserves to die!"

Fat Lao Li did not go home immediately, but went to the hospital.

The doctor looked at him with pity.

He was beaten into a pig-like shape, with blue all over his body. It's really rare to see such a person.

However, those injuries on the body were only superficial.

What was really hard for Fatty Li to accept was that someone kicked him in the crotch, injuring a vital part.

The doctor told him clearly:

"Don't have sex during this period, and don't read pornographic magazines or watch pornographic movies to avoid arousing sexual desire."

"The other party was very rough with you. You injured your corpus cavernosum."

"You must rest."

"otherwise……"

Fatty Li was so worried at that time:

"What else?"

The doctor sighed slightly:

"Otherwise my little brother won't be able to do it."

Fatty Li almost collapsed.

He is in his prime, and he loves women every day.

Although he is not like Liang Kun who carries a fire extinguisher with him, his need for that is greater than that of ordinary people.

Besides, Fatty Li publishes a pornographic magazine with lots of beautiful and charming models.

All of them were shot after his detailed certification.

Fat Lai's pornographic magazine is so famous, and he has contributed to all of it.

What should I do if I can’t do it?
Fat Lai hated everyone in Hung Hing.

The situation was very chaotic at the time, and no one knew who had given him the blow that left him without any descendants.

Those who are involved in gangs are very straightforward. If I can't find the suspect, then you are all suspects.

Fatty Li got angrier and angrier when he got home.
"A bunch of hooligans, sooner or later they will take your lives!"

Fatty Li doesn't think of himself as a gangster, he is a cultured person.

Have a considerable status in society.

When others see him, they have to say "President Li".

Fatty Lai lay carefully on the bed, recalling the details of Juyi Hall in his mind. He said that the battle between the halls would start today, but he did not think that the two reckless men in Mong Kok would take action today.

Liang Kun and Lin Feng are just two reckless men.

You've come out to the bottom and you're still fighting for your life with others?

It's really funny.

Fatty Li looks down upon people who use their bodies to fight. You say that you are the big boss of the gang and have already escaped from the level of small thugs. You should let people fight to the death.

Those who work with their minds rule others, and those who work with their hands are ruled by others.

If you don't even understand this truth, you will still be a gangster.

Fatty Lai knew that at the North Point base, only Da Fei and Greyhound were willing to fight hard.

It’s just that I don’t pay attention to them in my daily life, which makes them feel distant from me.

Otherwise, these two people would not have refused to help me in the Juyi Hall.

However, it's no big deal.

"They are just two hooligans. We can send them off with some money."

"When you're out there, money is the most important thing."

"With money, you can buy anything."

"Loyalty is natural."

"If I give them a little more money tomorrow, they will definitely bow down before me like dogs."

"Tomorrow, the guys in Mong Kok will pay the price."

"And Jiang Tiansheng, I will definitely kill him later!"

Fatty Li lay on the bed in a daze and fell asleep unknowingly!
Jingle Bell!
The ringing of the telephone woke him up.

Fatty Li's face was filled with anger. He had finally fallen asleep at around two o'clock. Which conscienceless bastard called him at this hour?
I checked the time on my phone and got even angrier. It was only a little past four o'clock!

"You'd better be okay, or I'll fucking kill you!"

Fatty Li is very angry now. The voice on the phone is very panicked:
"Boss, something terrible has happened. The two sides of the road a mile outside our printing factory have been covered with steel nails."

“The printing factory’s vehicles couldn’t come in, and the delivery vehicles couldn’t leave.”

Fatty Li's mind was still groggy:
"You called me for such a trivial matter? Just wait for me to kill you."

I just hung up the phone and threw my phone away, ready to go to sleep, when suddenly I got a start. Printing factory? Oh no!

Fatty Li quickly got up to look for his phone and accidentally bumped into the little brother.
Hey!
Fatty Li bent his body in pain, covering his lower body tightly with his hands. His whole body was twisted, his face twitched, and his legs were raised and lowered. It was so awkward.

"Don't let anything happen!"

"If I really can't protect it, am I still a man?"

After the pain in his lower body finally eased, Fatty Li walked over carefully and picked up the phone.

The farther you threw it just now, the more you regret it now.

"I'm such a jerk. Why did I throw away my phone?"

"I hope it's in time!"

Fatty Li finally picked up the phone and called the factory manager:

"I didn't wake up just now, what happened?"

The factory manager was about to cry:

"Boss, someone is causing trouble."

"The roads outside our factory are full of steel nails."

"I initially thought it was only one mile away, but when I checked it myself, I found scattered spikes two miles away."

"Now several of our factory's transport trucks are lying outside, and their tires are completely blown out."

"If we can't ship it out, our magazines won't be delivered to newsstands and distribution points in time, and we'll lose a lot!"

Fatty Li's body shook, his head buzzing, and he shouted in a panic:

"Let all the factory workers go out to the streets to clean up the steel nails."

The factory manager really cried:
"I've asked them to clean it up."

“But everyone is injured.”

“The steel is so long and thick, the employees don’t dare to go there!”

Fatty Li gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't worry, I'll call my men and ask them to send it by manpower."

Fatty Li no longer cared about anything else.

Pornographic magazines are his lifeblood and source of income.

If there is a problem with the magazine, his status will inevitably be affected.

When it comes to life, money comes first.

Only with money can you support soldiers, only with soldiers can you have more territories, and only with more territories can you make more money.

To judge whether a person is doing well or not, it ultimately depends on how much money he has.

Fighting and killing are secondary, making money is the first priority.

Fatty Li quickly called his men.

Heart is bleeding.

If you send your younger brothers to do something, you have to pay them for tea.

Otherwise, there is no benefit in following the boss, so who would work for you?

Now, the original cost of earning from a pornographic magazine has increased by at least three times, and this issue of the magazine is completely a loss-making business.

"Liangkun!"

"Lin Feng!"

"You guys are so vicious!"

Fatty Li was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone away, but when he thought about what had just happened, he just couldn't bear to do it.

I carefully returned to the bed and was about to lie down when the phone rang again.

Fatty Li suddenly had a bad feeling, but he still had to bite the bullet and pick up the phone.

The factory director cried out:

"Boss, all our people had their limbs broken and were thrown outside."

"Now everyone is in the ambulance and being taken to the hospital."

"I'm in the hospital now, can you give me some medical expenses?"

"I don't have that much money."

Fatty Li almost fainted. He gritted his teeth and asked:
"Who did it?"

The factory manager was silent for a long time before he said:

"I just asked my brothers, and they said it was Wu Zhaonan from the Number Gang."

(End of this chapter)