Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 186: The gong sounded and the show began

The Eight-Faced Buddha did not let Do sit down, so Do could only stand there and listen carefully to what the Eight-Faced Buddha said.

Bargaining is natural, and only those who choose goods are buyers.

Do understood this principle. She waited until the Eight-Faced Buddha finished speaking before she spoke: "Mr. Tiansi from Yazaku wants to see you. Uncle Buddha, you can bypass us small demolition companies and talk to the owner of the goods."

"As for the safety of the Happy Pills, I don't know. Uncle Fo, before I became a gangster, I was a singer. I only studied up to Form 1. I only know the letters ABCD and don't understand chemical decomposition formulas."

"But I don't understand. Someone else does."

"Mr. Tian Si came to Hong Kong to find a traitor, and this traitor from Yazaku is the developer of the Happy Pill."

"The happy pills that Tian Si sold us before should have been produced under the supervision of this traitor. I guess this batch of happy pills with problems should have been produced after this traitor scientist left."

Do reached for the small satchel and was about to open it when he was stopped by Wang Le who was standing beside him. He snatched the small satchel, opened it, and looked through it carefully. Seeing that there was no firearm, he returned the satchel to Do.

"What the hell! Do is the disciple of Brother Qi, he is one of us, get lost!"

"Do, don't be surprised. I've been attacked many times over the years. I'm scared, so I'm a little paranoid. Don't blame me! Don't blame me!"

Seeing that there was no danger, the Eight-Faced Buddha quickly put on a stern face and pretended to teach the leader Wang Le a lesson, then he laughed it off and put the impolite behavior behind him.

"It's okay! Uncle Buddha is a big shot, so it's better to be cautious."

Do is a junior, and he doesn't even have anyone to back him up. Even if he is angry, he can only swallow his anger. The Eight-Faced Buddha is so powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he still has to spend money to buy intelligence: "But Uncle Buddha, the intelligence I provide is charged."

"My asking price is not high, nor is it much. For Uncle Fo, it's just a drop in the bucket. Two hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars, cash only."

"This information will affect your future transactions. If you agree, I will tell you the news. If not, just pretend I never told you."

The Eight-Faced Buddha had no idea what information Do had in his mouth, but since it would affect the subsequent transaction, he could only agree and regard it as a gift to the younger generation!
"Ale, give Do two hundred thousand."

The Eight-Faced Buddha picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He drank a little too much just now. He hadn't drunk so much in a long time.

Wang Le snapped his fingers, and the henchmen behind him quickly brought a hand-held box and handed it to Wang Le. He opened the box, took out a thick stack of big gold bulls, and handed it to Do.

Do took the banknotes, counted them briefly, and put them in his small bag. He took out an envelope that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Wang Le. Then he said to the Eight-Faced Buddha: "The person in the photo is the scientist that Tian Si is looking for."

"His name is Uesugi Yue, the maker of Happy Pills. He is currently in the hands of the fit man Liangzai Sheng who runs the Shuifang Yau Ma Tei Hall. He is now preparing to sell this top chef to you, Uncle Fo."

When Wang Le heard the word "cook", he was stunned for a moment, then a look of joy appeared on his face. He quickly walked to the Eight-Faced Buddha and handed the photo to the boss with both hands.

"How do I know whether what you say is true or not?"

The Eight-Faced Buddha did not take the envelope from Wang Le's hand, but leaned back in the rocking chair and stretched his limbs. He was an old hand, and if he believed everything others said, he would have died in the Mekong River long ago.

Do had expected this. She took out an invitation and a bag of happy pills from her small bag, threw them to Wang Le, and continued, "Uncle Buddha, these are happy pills made by Uesugi Yue."

"Whether it's the cost, effect, or side effects, it's several times better than the happy pills in Tian Si's hand."

"Liangzai Sheng is planning to hold an auction. He will sell Uesugi Yue to whoever offers the highest price. Tian Si is already preparing to participate in the auction."

"The base amount is 10 million Hong Kong dollars."

"If I didn't have enough money, I would definitely use all my wealth to buy this top scientist."

Wang Le took the invitation and happy pills thrown by Do, looked at the Eight-Faced Buddha, and waited for the boss's decision.

The eight-faced Buddha was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed, rocking continuously with the rocking chair.

"Teacher Li, you are an expert. Take a look. Are the happy pills in this bag as magical as Do said?"

seeing is believing.

The Eight-Faced Buddha thought for more than a minute before opening his eyes and asking the middle-aged man who had been standing behind him to inspect the goods.

Teacher Li took the bag of happy pills from Wang Le, poured out one, and began to smell it.

"Brother Fo, I can't tell without instruments."

"I have an old friend at HKU who has a ready-made laboratory. It only takes me three hours to get it done."

Teacher Li is a very rigorous person. It is impossible to tell the difference with the naked eye. Scientific instruments must be used.

The Eight-Faced Buddha nodded, neither saying yes nor no, but asked Wang Le to take the invitation in his hand.

The invitation was opened and the words inside came into view.

[Dear Mr. Eight-Faced Buddha, I invite you with great respect to attend the ordering meeting scheduled at 1978:9 p.m. on September 21, 8. There will be wonderful programs at that time. I sincerely invite you to take the time to come and witness the glory together.]

[If you have professional chemistry talents around you, please bring them along, and we will witness the future together. ]

【Please come! 】

[Inviter: Handsome Sheng]

【August 1978, 9. 】

The eight-faced Buddha touched the gold-stamped red invitation with his fingers, feeling the patterns on it.

Before he returned to Hong Kong, he sent people to inquire about the situation in Hong Kong's underworld. The three words "handsome boy wins" kept appearing in his ears.

The Shuifang is very powerful. Even when the big boss is around, Yiqun is not qualified to compete with the Shuifang.

The saying of "Big Four and Four New" has only been popular for a few years. Yiquntong, Liansheng, Xinji and Haohaobang are put together. They are all given face by friends in the underworld to the big boss.

In terms of background or territory, Yiqun cannot be compared with Shuifang. Yiqun has many dirty rats that use black dogs, but Shuifang has more red sticks who can fight with firearms and have more big gangs.

Eight-Faced Buddha thought for a while before speaking, "I have to accompany Brother Qi to eat dog meat hotpot tonight, so I won't leave Kowloon Walled City. It's not easy to come back once, and I don't know when the next time will be. No matter what, I won't leave tonight."

"Ah Le, since our friends on the street have come up with something new, you should go and see it on my behalf."

"Teacher Li, since you want to go meet your friend, I won't stop you. Things are unpredictable. If you miss this opportunity, you may not be able to meet your friend next time."

"Do, do you have any other news? If not, I'm going to go to sleep. I'm old and tired from traveling. I can't stand it anymore."

He already knew everything he needed to know. The Eight-Faced Buddha sat up. If Do didn't have any key information, he would order him to leave. "No, at 360: p.m., a van will park outside the Kowloon Walled City. The license plate number is ABD, and there is a lion head mark on the rear of the car."

"The van will leave at 7:30 p.m. and won't stop for a second longer."

"Brother Le, when the time comes, you will follow the van. Wherever the van goes, you will follow it. When we arrive at the destination, the people in the van will take down a flower basket and place it right in front of the meeting place."

“After you place the flower baskets, the van will drive away and you just have to walk into the room where the flower baskets are placed.”

"I have something else to do, so I won't accompany Uncle Buddha."

Do told everything that Handsome Sheng had told him, then left the Confucian Temple and left Kowloon Walled City.

The Eight-Faced Buddha looked at Do's leaving figure in silence, and no one knew what he was thinking in his mind.

"Boss, I heard that this bitch is the girl from the previous chapter of Handsome Sheng. There is something unclear between the two of them. Should we find someone to check it out to avoid being plotted against by this bitch?"

Wang Le saw that there was no one else in the yard, so he bent down and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Having an affair with handsome guy Sheng?!
This is something you really need to be careful about!
Women are very troublesome creatures. Like cats, they are very emotional.

The Eight-Faced Buddha nodded and asked Wang Le to send someone to follow.

Wang Le did not say much, and walked out of the yard quickly, sending his men to secretly follow Do
The Eight-Faced Buddha did not go to the room to rest. The breeze in the yard made him feel very comfortable. It would be nice to take a nap here. He closed his eyes, lay down on the recliner and began to rest.

Chi Mengli is exercising in the gym, sweating. He is lifting a 15-kilogram barbell under the guidance of a fitness coach.

"Exhale, yes! Inhale, lift"

The fitness coach provided very professional guidance, allowing Chi Mengli to follow her own rhythm.

Barbells are very effective for arm strength training and are suitable for people who want to increase muscle strength and size. When performing some compound movements, they can also exercise other related muscle groups at the same time, such as chest muscles and shoulder muscles.

After Chi Mengli lifted three in one breath, he stopped training. Too much is as bad as too little. No one can achieve everything in one go. It would be even worse if excessive training caused physical damage.

Bo Xidong, who was sitting next to him, was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, watching the young girls in the aerobics classroom next door twisting their bodies along with the passionate dance.

"Push to the street!"

"This is a high-end gym. The monthly membership fee is three thousand dollars. There are professional fitness trainers to guide you in your fitness. There is also a swimming pool and a squash court. I spent money, not for you to watch dancing."

Chi Mengli snatched the unopened bottle of mineral water from Bo Xidong, took a sip, and cursed helplessly.

Bo Xidong was used to being scolded by Chi Mengli. He reluctantly looked away and said very aggrievedly: "Brother Sheng, we have our own boxing gym. I invited a boxing champion from Bangkok to teach the brothers how to fight Muay Thai."

"If you want to exercise, I think boxing is the best way to do it."

"This gym is not suitable for working out because it is very harmful to the body. Look at these pretty girls, each dressed so coquettishly, my son jumps three times a second."

"I heard from my master that a man's bullets are less than three liters, which can fill three soda bottles at most."

"If I stay here any longer, I will die of exhaustion!"

"Xizi, stay with Brother Sheng. I'm going to the bathroom. Let my A-Bzi come out and get some fresh air."

Bo Xidong wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with a newly bought towel, then stood up and went to the bathroom to flush the toilet.

"Crazy line!"

Chi Mengli cursed and said to Xizi, "Wait here for Ah Dong. I'm going to the squash court. I've wanted to learn how to play squash for a long time. I'd like to take this opportunity to experience it."

"When you get someone, come find me."

"Coach, take me to the squash court."

The coach nodded quickly and led Chi Mengli to the squash area. When he saw the tattoos and scars on Chi Mengli's body, he immediately realized that the client he was receiving was a gangster.

Ordinary gangsters cannot afford the three thousand yuan monthly gym membership fee, and ordinary gangsters will not take the initiative to go to the gym to exercise.

When dealing with underworld bosses, you must be polite and careful with your words, otherwise you will be put in a sack and beaten with a club.

"Mr. Chi, the squash court is free to use, but the equipment must be purchased separately. I have a set of rackets. You can try them first. If you like them, it's not too late to buy them later."

The fitness coach took Chi Mengli to the squash court and told him that the court was free to use, but the equipment was not.

Chi Mengli nodded, indicating that he understood. In fact, he could play squash and tennis, but the original owner couldn't, so he had to learn not to play. He would have to buy a racket sooner or later, so he might as well take this opportunity to buy a pair that was convenient for him.

"No, coach, help me pick out a better racket."

Chi Mengli took out his wallet, selected a picture of redwood fish, and gave it to his fitness coach as a tip.

The coach took the tip with a happy look on his face, thanked Chi Mengli repeatedly, and took him to the equipment store to choose a squash racket.

"Mr. Chi, this is the product area of ​​the Oliver brand. This is a squash racket company in West Germany. Mr. Frank, the 1955 squash world champion, is now the product design director of Oliver."

"This Frank co-branded racket is very good, moderately priced, and made of all-aluminum, which is much lighter than ordinary squash rackets. There is also Mr. Frank's signature on the end of the racket."

"Sorry to bother you, I have something to talk to Brother Sheng about."

Guo Guohao, who had not been seen for a while, appeared in front of Chi Mengli with a few O-level guys, interrupting the fitness coach who was talking about the rackets.

"Wait a moment, Mr. Guo, I'm working out. If you have anything to say, let's talk after I finish working out. It seems that working out is not illegal in Hong Kong."

"Coach, I want this racket and a bag for me."

It must be no good that Guo Guohao came to the door. Now is the critical moment of the plan. Even Guo Guohao cannot affect the implementation of the plan.

"I'm sorry, Brother Sheng, it will be difficult for you to continue working out today. If you feel that the gym is not suitable for chatting, we can go to the police station, the Central Police Station, or the Central Police Station. Brother Sheng, you can choose any of these two places. We can talk for 24 hours."

"If that's not enough, we can talk for forty-eight hours."

Guo Guohao picked up a pair of tennis rackets, saw the price of nine thousand on the label, and quickly put it back.

(End of this chapter)