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

Chapter 30 I couldn't bear it on the first day
Wu Zhaonan?
Isn’t that the artillery position arranged by the Number Gang in Tsim Sha Tsui?

How did he get to his vital department?

Isn't it the factory director who's playing himself?
"Are you sure it's Wu Zhaonan?"

The factory manager was about to cry again:

"Boss, this is what the brothers said."

"Wu Zhaonan did not hide his identity. He said he was paid to do the job."

"He is employed by...Lin Feng of the Hongxing Mong Kok Gang."

Fatty Li was shocked.

It’s actually Lin Feng?
It’s actually Lin Feng?
I didn't even take action against Mong Kok, but he took action first?

How dare you?

"...Boss, is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Isn't Lin Feng our Hongxing's strongman?"

Fatty Li is furious:
"Shut the fuck up, I guess!"

The factory manager was so frightened that he shut up.

Fatty Li calmed down and asked:
"How much does the treatment cost?"

The factory manager said quickly:
"It'll take three million."

Fatty Li became more and more irritable:
"Why so much?"

The factory manager smiled bitterly and said:
"This is the hospital inside Hongxing. It's already very cheap."

"Two hundred of us had our legs and feet broken, and all the ambulances were dispatched."

"Boss, do we still need to send someone to deliver magazines?"

Fatty Li gritted his teeth and said:

"Send it, you must send it!"

"If we don't send it, we will lose more."

The factory manager had no choice but to agree.

Fatty Li had just hung up when the phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Chen Yao:
"Brother Yao, why are you calling me so early?"

Chen Yao had also beaten him in Juyi Hall, and Fatty Li hated him to the core, but he knew that he absolutely could not make any more enemies at this time.

The accounts can be settled slowly.

It’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
Chen Yao's voice was very angry:
"I was sleeping soundly early in the morning, but was woken up by someone."

"What the hell are you doing?"

Fatty Li immediately gave Lin Feng some eye drops:
"Brother Yao, Lin Feng in Mong Kok didn't follow the rules. He even borrowed soldiers from the Number Gang and beat up my brothers in North Point."

Chen Yao snorted coldly:
"You two gangs were fighting, isn't it normal for him to beat up your people?"

Fatty Li was stunned.

Chen Yao's face was gloomy, and his voice seemed to be frozen:
"That hospital is a special hospital for our Hongxing. The director is Uncle Nan's son, a prestigious university student who graduated from the American Medical University."

"He is a good man who is deeply loved by our brothers in the club."

"Your people were injured and sent to the community hospital. Why don't you think about paying the money?"

Fatty Li said:

"I will definitely hand it over."

Chen Yao's voice gradually softened:
"The community hospital belongs to everyone, not just North Point."

"The hospital's resources are even more limited. If you occupy the entire hospital, what will happen to the other eleven hospitals?"

Fatty Li held the phone tightly in his hand. If the phone wasn’t of good quality, it would have been crushed to pieces.

This makes people angry.

Does he want his brothers to occupy the entire hospital?
Which kind person is willing to go to the hospital?

Isn’t it because Lin Feng from Mong Kok was too ruthless?
More than two hundred people were sent there in one go!

How many core staff members are there in North Point?
This time, half of it was gone.

Bullying.

It's such a bully.

Lin Feng in Mong Kok bullies people.

Chen Yao from Wan Chai also bullies people.

Just wait, sooner or later I will have to send you down.

Fatty Li is completely twisted!
However, the words that came out were no different from usual.

"Brother Yao, rest assured. I will send someone to deliver three million right away." Chen Yao said angrily:

"That's three million bullshit. It's ten million!"

Fatty Li couldn't help it and said angrily:

"Chen Yao, are you kidding me?"

"My people just called and said that it only cost three million. How come you have seven million more?"

Chen Yao was even more angry:

"Fatty Li, you need to make one thing clear to me."

"Now your people are not injured because of the company."

"If you are injured because of the company, then the community hospital will cover part of your medical expenses. The headquarters will pay 70% and your branch will pay 30%."

"Now it's because of your personal affairs that the brothers broke their arms and legs. There's no way the headquarters will reimburse you for this part of the money!"

It was like a basin of cold water poured on Fatty Li's head, and he suddenly woke up.

That's right.

If these were casualties caused by the battle between the North Point Tong and other societies, then the Hongxing headquarters must have contributed. Otherwise, no one would fight for the society in the future.

Unfortunately, this matter is not the company's business, but Fatty Li's personal matter. I'm sorry.

If you make a mistake while doing personal things, the company will not give you any compensation.

Chen Yao said coldly:
"Fatty Li, I'm warning you, if you don't pay the money, I'll have these people thrown back."

"If you don't want to mix, just say so."

"You have three hours to pay the full amount, or you will know the consequences!"

beep!
Chen Yao hung up the phone.

Fatty Li wanted to cry but had no tears, but he did not dare to delay. He quickly planned to call the factory manager and ask him to send someone to his home to collect the money.

Who would have thought that before he could even dial the number, the factory director called again.

Fatty Li suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could something happen again?
The factory manager's voice was filled with tears:

"Oh no, oh no, boss."

Fatty Li felt inexplicably irritated when he heard this:
"I'm really good."

The factory manager was startled and spoke out quickly.

"Boss, more than 200 of our brothers have been sent here..."

blah blah blah!

The phone in Fatty Li's hand fell, he suddenly woke up, and quickly bent down to pick up the phone.

However, I accidentally bumped into the little brother.

Hey!
Fatty Li covered his genitals with his hands and performed another performance art.

I finally endured the pain and picked up the phone, only to find that the call had been hung up.

Fatty Li quickly called back, his voice full of nervousness:
"What's going on? Why are there two hundred more people?"

The factory manager was nervous, frightened and aggrieved, but he was just an ordinary person.

"You said so, we have to distribute the magazines to various sales outlets anyway."

"I followed your instructions and found more than 200 brothers..."

"Who knew that all of their arms and legs were broken by Wu Zhaonan..."

Fatty Li shouted quickly:
"Stop!"

"Stop it now!"

"Don't send any more people!"

The cost of treating two hundred people is 10 million. If another two hundred people come, it will be 20 million.

That's 20 million.

Fatty Li is rich, but this money did not come from the wind. It was saved bit by bit through his hard work.

If he spends the money himself, he won't feel sorry no matter where he spends it.

But if he had to treat the injuries of a group of gangsters, he would feel like he couldn't breathe!
The factory manager nodded quickly:

"Yes, yes, what about the magazine?"

Fatty Li yelled:
"Fuck the magazine! Send me someone to get the money and send it to the hospital!"

How dare the factory director speak?
Fatty Li hung up the phone with his eyes wide open. This is only the first day.

Why is it so dark before dawn?
(End of this chapter)