Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 196: A Night Full of Lies

Guo Guohao saw through Chi Mengli's true thoughts at a glance, but he couldn't show it too obviously, so he deliberately said in a sarcastic tone: "So there are things that Brother Sheng is afraid of! That's right!"

"Brother Sheng is now a big shot, with many ways to make money. The land reclamation project alone has made Brother Sheng laugh!"

"If the big bosses and rich guys out there see you in the newspaper, they will definitely not continue to cooperate with you."

"And Brother Bing, you've recently started a chicken pot chain store with someone else. If Mr. Deng knew that you were in the newspaper, he would definitely be upset."

"Brother Niu Mushroom is the least fearful here. If you run a stable on Bo Lan Street, the perverts won't care if you are a short mule or not. As long as the chickens you have are hot enough, they will definitely come to you."

"Fuck off! Young and Dangerous guys are trying to do the right thing and starting to pay attention to their public image. I'm going to give you a shit!"

"But, Brother Bing, Brother Sheng gave me face and was willing to go back with me to record a statement. I will also give you a favor. Find three hoods and let these three bosses cover their faces. Since you know that being a gangster is shameful, then turn over a new leaf."

Guo Guohao laughed for a while, then asked his men to put masks on Shen Dabin, Liangzaisheng and Niu Gu. When he saw that the masks were on, he pushed open the door of Kowloon Ice House and walked out.

Across the street from Kowloon Ice House was a group of paparazzi. When they saw Guo Guohao and others coming out, they started taking pictures with their cameras.

Chi Mengli was stuffed into Guo Guohao's car by two police officers from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and handcuffed to the handlebars of the rear seat. Shen Dapin and Niu Gu were forced into an assault vehicle and headed to the nearest police station in Mong Kok together.

After Guo Guohao gave a few instructions to his men, he sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and left the door of Kowloon Ice House.

"Mr. Guo, do you want to perform the whole set?"

Chi Mengli adjusted her position to make herself more comfortable, and then tried to take out her cigarette case, but her hands were restrained and she couldn't take it out at all. She could only sigh, then looked at Guo Guohao who was driving and said, "I can't smoke for 24 hours after entering the police station."

"Have a cigarette, let me satisfy my craving."

Guo Guohao picked up the cigarette box on the dashboard, picked out a Red Wan from it, lit it with a lighter, then held the cigarette in one hand and handed it over.

Unable to move his hands, Chi Mengli could only bite the filter tip of Hongwan with his mouth, take a puff, and then exhale smoke from his nostrils.

"Gui Lao's cigarettes are just hard to smoke. Compared with Hongshuangxi, there is a huge difference."

"Mr. Guo, I am clearly the victim of tonight's incident. You didn't go find the dirty rat who killed Yu Tou Biao and Tong Ma, but instead came to handcuff me. This is clearly a bullying and I will definitely cooperate."

"I'm a gangster, I'm from a disadvantaged group, I can only blame myself for my bad luck!"

Guo Guohao, who was driving, sneered and said, "Pujie, it seems that you really don't know. I think you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know how to appreciate a good heart. I am here to protect you."

"I heard that someone offered 200,000 yuan for your handsome win. They want your life! You have been in the limelight recently. Even everyone in Sharpeson knows your name."

"Your adopted son Beibi got into trouble. He was shot in the head and died in the stall of Xiao An, Dakouya's trusted henchman. He also started a long fire. The outside of the stall is full of bullet holes. Let me tell you a small discovery. A batch of goods appeared in Xiao An's stall."

"Twenty thousand happy pills, with bloody fingerprints on them. The physical evidence department is currently doing a comparison, and the results should be out tonight."

"It's really busy tonight. There were thunders in Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei. The guys from the Intelligence Department, Security Bureau, and Criminal Intelligence Department are all on the move, searching for Xiao An and Lianhua."

"By the way, the short dog that killed your adopted son is most likely the ghost lion."

"Crazy! They're all gathered together!"

Guo Guohao honked the horn to ask the car in front to drive faster.

"Congratulations, Mr. Guo. You are going to be in the spotlight this time."

"Everyone knows that Lianhua has killed Taro Biao and Tongma. Dakouya is the tap of Hong Kong's Happy Pills. It must be because of the failure of Taro Biao and Tongma. It is obvious that Lianhua and Dakouya have joined forces to kill their competitors."

"I sent Beibi to keep an eye on Lianhua. I want to find out who he is working with. There is a needle in the police station. I dare not close my eyes completely when I sleep. I have to keep one open to avoid dying in obscurity."

"It seems that I have to pay a large sum of money for resettlement. If I lose my money, my pocket will be short of money. The funeral and resettlement expenses will cost at least 200,000 or 300,000 yuan. Can Mr. Guo reimburse me for this?"

The baby's life and death depends on this guy's thoughts.

Chi Mengli had known Beifeng for a long time, and they used to hang out together, but they worshipped different bosses and belonged to different gangs, so they had less and less contact after that.

The baby came to me because of benefits and accepted me as his godfather, but he will definitely turn against me and sell out himself because of benefits.

Uesugi Yue is a golden hen that lays golden eggs. If such a precious person is put into the hands of a greedy person, there will definitely be problems.

The henchmen are loyal and righteous because the price of rebellion is not high. If the price is high, betraying the Baimen boss will be a natural outcome.

Human nature is human nature, even if God Hua comes, he can't change it.

Chi Mengli just mourned for Beibi in her heart for half a second, and then put this godson behind her mind. Then she looked at Guo Guohao expectantly, hoping that her boss would reimburse all of Beibi's resettlement expenses and funeral expenses.

Even if the reimbursement process is long, he can tolerate it as long as he can get reimbursed.

"Don't even think about it!"

"I think you're crazy! Beibi is neither an informant nor a brother. I'm going to use my head to make a report."

"Brother Sheng, you've made a lot of money recently. Isn't your boxing bar too blatant? The prize redemption place is a bust! What kind of teddy bear can be sold for a thousand dollars?"

"Right now, the police station's legal department is evaluating your gift exchange office."

"If I hadn't asked Sharpeson to speak up for you, there would be people checking the cards at your crappy bars every day."

"Your boxing bar is definitely not something you just opened randomly. You opened more than a dozen of them. If I were you, I would move the gift exchange place next to it and open a separate store. As long as they are not legally related, the people in the legal department can't cause trouble for you."

"I heard that the Eight-Faced Buddha will leave Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. As I said before, if the Eight-Faced Buddha leaves Hong Kong, we will have no way to catch him."

"If you can deal with the Eight-Faced Buddha, three pieces of firewood are no big deal. I can even help you get the title of Inspector."

"You can't be a gangster for life. Sooner or later you have to come back to be a policeman. If you are promoted to inspector, your future will be smooth sailing. You can also get hundreds of thousands of dollars when you retire, and the people in the bathroom won't dare to touch you." "Even if you don't work, you can still get more than 10,000 yuan a month."

"Think of a way!"

Upon hearing that the resettlement fee and funeral expenses for Beibi would be charged to Organized Crime and Detective Bureau, Guo Guohao quickly dissuaded Chi Mengli from the idea and told him not to have such wishful thinking. He also told him that as long as he could deal with the Eight-Faced Buddha, he would be able to get the title of Inspector.

Inspector title?!

Chi Mengli sneered in his heart. Although he had not made a final decision yet, he did not want to take advantage of the pie that Guo Guohao had painted for him. However, the Eight-Faced Buddha used the Hong Kong River as a springboard, and more than ten tons of white ladies were sent in by water every year.

According to statistics from the Welfare Department, there are at least hundreds of thousands of dead fellow Taoists in Hong Kong. You should know that Hong Kong now has a population of only 4.7 million. Even if we count it as 100,000, this is only one-fortieth of the total.

This is a very scary number!

The Eight-Faced Buddha was indeed very powerful. With his own strength, he increased the number of fellow Taoists who died in Hong Kong by one to two percentage points.

It would be unjust if we don't get rid of this loser!
"The Eight-Faced Buddha must be caught alive. This old punk is not worth much, but the list in his head is valuable. Who is his supplier, who is the financier, who helps him move the goods, who helps him make money, and who helps him distribute the goods."

"This is the key to the key. As long as the Eight-Faced Buddha is caught, the people behind him will panic and will definitely try every means to make the Eight-Faced Buddha shut up."

Chi Mengli really didn't have much confidence in capturing the Eight-Faced Buddha alive. This was a famous demolition tycoon and drug lord in Asia. He had countless henchmen and gunmen around him, and there might even be a gunfight.

Even if the Eight-Faced Buddha is captured alive, it is difficult to pry open his mouth. If he doesn't open his mouth, only one person will die. If he opens his mouth, the whole family will die.

The Eight-Faced Buddha is an old hand in the world. He knows the rules of the world and also knows the consequences of speaking out.

Chi Mengli knew it, and Guo Guohao, who was driving, also knew it, but even though they knew that the world was rotten, someone had to step up and do something.

"After tonight, there should be a chance. Lianhua spent a lot of money to buy my life, so I won't be safe in the police station. It's better to give me a single cell so that I can get a good night's sleep."

"I have enough energy to fight with these thugs outside."

After finishing the cigarette, Chi Mengli spit out the cigarette butt out of the car window, then looked at the night outside the window and stopped talking.

"Didi didi didi."

The pager on the desk rang. Bocaidong, who was standing in front of the window, put down the binoculars in his hand, walked quickly back to the table, picked up the pager and took a look at the prompt signal.

Pagers are still not advanced enough. I heard that Motorola has now launched a pager that can display the caller's name information, but it is too expensive, costing one thousand Hong Kong dollars per unit.

Bo Xidong had the idea of ​​changing his pager, but he had to take care of serious matters now. He grabbed the phone on the desk and called the paging station, only to find out that it was Xizi who called. The message said that Brother Sheng was handcuffed and taken away by the police.

If it were any other time, he would have been furious and would have asked a lawyer to go to the police station to get Brother Sheng back.

But today is different. Brother Sheng had said in advance that even if the sky fell and the earth collapsed tonight, he had to stay at Xiao An's stall and could not leave for a single moment.

After putting down the microphone, Bocaidong went back to the window and continued to monitor the actions of the cops in the stall.

The cops downstairs had already started to finish their work, and the military uniforms were also removing the cordon. Without the master's order, the cops had no way to seal the door, so they could only search through all the items in the stall and take away all the happy pills hidden in the stall.

Bo Xidong waited patiently until all the cops left before he picked up the intercom and asked Huanxi on the first floor to go out and restore the stall to its original state and install a new projection tape in the projector.

Upon hearing the order, Huanxi and others rushed out from the first floor, holding brooms and mops in their hands, and cleaned the stall inside and out, clearing all the bloodstains and lead powder on the ground. They also took out a few curtains to cover the broken windows, and covered the gaps in the windows outside with plywood.

It took less than twenty minutes to clean Xiao An's stall inside and out.

Huanxi wrinkled his nose and smelled the lingering smell of blood in the house. He quickly put on a mask and used the air freshener in his hand to spray every space in the stall to cover up the blood smell in the house.

The fragrance in the room was already a bit choking. Huanxi put down the empty bottle of air freshener in his hand and asked his men to take it away. Then he took out a rag and wiped all the fingerprints off the projector.

After he was done, he picked up the chalk and wrote "Welcome" on the blackboard.

"Boss, it's done!"

Huanxi took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket, turned it on, and reported to Bocaidong upstairs.

Hearing the voice on the intercom, Bo Xidong quickly replied with a "received" and then picked up the phone to call the paging station to page Jimi who was circling around Hong Kong so that he could act according to the plan.

Wang Le, sitting in the passenger seat of the Land Rover Range Rover, raised his wrist and glanced at the Piaget diamond watch on his wrist. It was already half past ten. He had driven from Kowloon Walled City to Happy Valley, from Happy Valley to Tuen Mun, from Tuen Mun to Sha Tin, and from Sha Tin to Sheung Wan. Now he had arrived at Victoria Harbour.

He was a native Hong Konger. After following Uncle Buddha, he went to Patila and was in charge of the unpacking route.

If it weren't for this sudden transaction, he would have wanted to go back to Tin Shui Wai to see his grandmother, who raised him since he was a child. Now he has bought 300 acres of land in Pattila, built an orchard, and built a South African house.

Wang Le has decided to bring grandma back to Batila and let her live out her days there.

"Teacher Li, is this guy in front of us making fun of us?"

"He visited Happy Valley, Shatin, Victoria Harbour, Sheung Wan and the Hong Kong River."

"Push to the street!"

"If this poop can't come up with the recipe we want, I will definitely send this poop to Shark Dim Sum Shop."

Wang Le turned his head and looked at Teacher Li who was fiddling with a vinyl record in the back seat and complained to him.

Teacher Li is looking at the vinyl record in his hand. It is Luciano Pavarotti's latest vinyl record, a classic passage from "Rigoletto". It is the latest vinyl LP produced by PolyGram Records. PolyGram Records will only release 100 copies this time.

It was simply not available in Bangkok, so he took the opportunity of returning to Hong Kong to find a special music buyer and spent 60,000 yuan to buy the record.

Good things have to be fought for. For a top chef like him, 60,000 yuan is just a drop in the bucket!
(End of this chapter)