Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 144: 40: Strong Cooperation

Do didn't say anything. She gestured to Feiying behind her and Xipao to sit down and rest first. She walked to the side of the hot spring pool, looked at Tiansi sitting in the middle of the pool, and admired the tattoos on Tiansi's body.

"You know what! In Japan, only the Yakuza can have tattoos on their bodies. The patterns and colors are all restricted by identity."

"New gang members are only allowed to get tattoos on their forearms, and then their entire arms."

"It took me eight years to drive the Osaka people out of Tokyo before I could get all these tattoos, but I found that when I came to Hong Kong, tattoo culture entered a chaotic world."

"A low-level thug can get his whole body tattooed for a small sum of money."

"In Cantonese, it's called 'pu jie'!"

Tian Si smelled the cheap perfume on Do, took off the wet towel from his face, looked down at the tattoos on his body, and spoke lightly about what he had seen in Hong Kong recently. He was very angry in his heart.

Do also has a tattoo on her body, on her lower back, it is a small flying swallow with its wings spread. This swallow has no meaning. She got it tattooed with her bestie when she was in high school.

The thin needle of the tattoo was painful when it pierced her skin, even more painful than the time she lost her virginity.

My best friend only studied in a church school for one year before her family immigrated to her hometown. She had no money to continue her studies, so she could only learn to sing in a nightclub.

To be honest, she doesn't think tattoos are useful. After all, when filming a blockbuster, she can't go fighting with her upper body naked.

However, she did hear from an old customer who often went to the Shanghai City Nightclub that the tattoos of gangsters are used to identify their identities, and usually knifemen will chop people's faces.

If the family members want to identify the identity, they can only look at the person's body. If the tattoos match, then the person is right. But Do feels that it is better not to say these words out loud, as they are a bit too unlucky.

"You've been selling well lately. Ten thousand happy pills were sold out in just two weeks."

"In three days, a new batch of happy pills will arrive in Hong Kong. I've left 50,000 of them for you. I hope you can break the record again."

Happy pills do sell very well, have a small target, and are very popular among the bad guys.

After receiving the goods, Xi Pao did not sell them directly himself, but added 20% to the price and resold them to other dismantlers in Yiqun.

A mere ten thousand were not enough to share.

"Fifty thousand pills is not a lot. I want one hundred thousand this time, but this is only for half a month. Someone is very interested in the happy pills and wants a batch of them to sell to Thailand and the Philippines."

"Two hundred thousand pieces, ready stock required."

Do pulled out her usual ladies' mint slim cigarettes from her small bag and lit one for herself.

Yi Qun fled to Bangkok. The bigwigs in Manila were very interested in happy pills. Chemical agents required top chefs, but such top chefs only existed in major medical laboratories.

Few people are willing to degenerate into developing something that is harmful to humanity.

The big guys in Yiqun also felt the declining market for Miss Bai and wanted to come up with something new to open up new markets.

They targeted young people. These young people like excitement but not danger. Happy pills have little stimulation to the body and will not affect their future life, so young people like them very much.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Tian Si reached out and took the sake, poured himself a glass, shook his head, muttered something, and then poured the sake into his mouth. Two hundred thousand pills, don't joke, the current stock of Yazaku in the Sendai Research Institute is less than two hundred thousand pills.

The 150,000 pills that arrived in Hong Kong three days later were the largest share he could mobilize, and this was in recognition of the support he received in expanding his territory in Hong Kong.

Chemical research relies on genius, and the top chemist that Yazaku spent hundreds of millions of yen to train is Uesugi Yue, a chemistry madman from a prominent family.

But now that this chemical madman has left the warm big family of Yazaku, big problems have arisen in the production line of happy pills.

Simply put, before leaving the Sendai Research Institute, Uesugi Yue changed the work log stored in the safe and modified several key data of the chemical decomposition formula.

Therefore, the happy pills produced by the Sendai Research Institute have now turned into poison pills. People who take them will become addicted faster, but the stimulation to the body will increase by more than ten times. Some customers who have taken them have now become vegetables.

This time he returned to Kyoto to meet His Majesty the President. This was the first time he met His Majesty the President. His Majesty directly ordered him to bring Uesugi Yue back to Japan at all costs and to conquer a piece of territory belonging to Yazaku in Hong Kong.

But these changes cannot be told to the current partners. Once the money-making bond of Happy Pills is gone, the relationship between them will immediately break down.

The turbulence of life is a place to refine one’s mind.

The fickleness of human nature is a field of tolerance.

However, a plan suddenly flashed through Tian Si's mind. Before leaving, Ruotou (Prince) met with him alone and told him not to underestimate the Hongmen disciples in Hong Kong.

Back then, the Black Dragon Society also wanted to take over Hong Kong and made several efforts, but all failed without exception. An expert later concluded that no matter whether it was the Triads, the Pao Brothers Society, the Heaven and Earth Society, or the Caoqing Gang, they were all very xenophobic organizations.

We cannot confront each other head-on, we can only focus on the center, change the cage and replace the bird, and use interests to bind everyone together.

Tian Si agreed with this idea and he did the same.

"Of course you can, but 200,000 happy pills cannot be produced in a short time. Including transportation, it will take at least fifteen days."

"It's still the same old rule. One hand pays the other hand delivers the goods."

"But since the quantity is large this time, I will give you a 20% discount. Congratulations in advance to Miss Do, you will make a huge profit."

Tian Si suddenly said something in Cantonese, congratulations to Do for making a fortune.

After saying the auspicious words, he stood up from the hot spring pool. The woman in kimono who was kneeling beside him quickly stood up, picked up the white bath towel from the tray beside him, and walked quickly to Tian Si's side, covering the lower body of her master.

Do, who was standing next to the hot spring pool, did not show any emotion. She was a singer, a prostitute. In the past five years, she had seen countless birds and was also an expert in bird appreciation. She was no longer surprised by anything.

Tian Si tied the bath towel and ignored Feiying and Xipao who were sitting beside him, and put on his Citizen watch first.

Swiss watches are top-notch, but Japanese samurai disdain to wear watches made by Westerners.

Besides, in his opinion, Citizen watches are no worse than Patek Philippe!

It’s almost time!

The guests who were supposed to come should have arrived!
"Master, all the guests you invited have arrived!"

(End of this chapter)