Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 224-1: Someone Will Die
(Happy New Year to all the leading chefs with the Chinese character "咸" in their names! I, Ah Xian, am typing passionately for the leading chefs!)

Some people's death is as light as a feather, while others is as heavy as Mount Tai.

The disparity in weight between one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground is entirely due to personal perception and the atmosphere at the time.

After all, the rising and setting of the sun is a natural rule and a physical law, and it will not change because of the death of a person.

Unless it is a place where you can fly in the air for three days!
Chi Mengli was awakened by a phone call early in the morning. He was very surprised by the call because his life had become very comfortable since October. All his opponents in the last round were swept out, including Tian Si, Dakouya Rujiu, Lianhua, Eight-Faced Buddha, Yutoubiao and Bronze Horse.

He also presided over the funeral of the baby, which was extremely grand.

Now only Boxing King Sheng is left, and no one knows what Guo Guohao is doing. The evidence is solid, but he still doesn't take action.

I thought nothing bad would happen to me before the New Year, but the call was from Robin's wife, saying that Robin was attacked in Stanley and was now in critical condition. The countdown to his death had begun.

When something happens to the big boss of the sect, no matter it is the family rules or the lackey Chi Mengli, he must be present.

But before arriving at the scene, I need to ask the guy sleeping next door if he was the one who did it.

He was still investigating the matter of the traitor, and Robin had clues, so he stopped giving Robin bonuses.

Without bonuses, the losers in the ancestral hall would certainly not work. Robin's life became much better. In addition, he would send a community lawyer to see Robin every two weeks and deposit a few thousand dollars into his ancestral hall account.

Money makes the world go round, this truth applies at all times.

In addition, every month Chi Mengli would ask Bo Xidong to give Robin's wife a resettlement allowance, and by the way, treat this spendthrift woman to a meal of abalone at Fulinmen. The total cost of this process was not much, only about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan per month, and the bill would be recorded on the head of the hall.

By giving Robin a resettlement allowance, the bill to be paid to the head of the gang could be reduced. Shenxianjin and Baigusheng had nothing to say. After all, the head of the gang still had to be loyal. Besides, everyone has bad days. If the brothers under them were all ungrateful, the head of the gang would not have an easy life.

In the face of such continuous corruption, Robin handed over the account books of his previous gang.

This account book is crucial. The gang does not have any token of trust in public, and the gang’s account book is the token of trust.

What each person does for a living and how much investment the boss has in the hall are clearly shown in the account book.

However, for Chi Mengli, this account book is of no use at all. After Robin fell, Lianhua took over, and there were only a few old men left from the original Shuifang Yau Ma Tei branch.

After flipping through a few pages, he understood why his original body was not valued. Throughout the whole year, he did not make any money for the gang. The gang even had to do business at a loss. He was stuck in trouble several times, and the gang had to pay the bail.

No matter who takes over, no one will give the original owner a chance to come forward!
Seeing that there was no evidence of his and Bo Xidong's crime on the letter, Chi Mengli copied a copy and gave the original to Guo Guohao as a birthday present.

This was the first time that Organized Crime and Triads obtained the account books of a triad gang. The intelligence analysts of Organized Crime and Triads immediately began to study them and develop more targeted plans for future actions.

Robin's wife burst into tears on the phone. It was not because they had a good relationship, but because if Robin died, she would never get the twenty or thirty thousand a month resettlement allowance. However, both the head of the clan and the gang would pay a sum of money to the family to buy out their disputes.

Chi Mengli comforted her sister-in-law with a few words, then hung up the phone. Bo Xidong, who was sleeping on a folding bed in the living room, was also woken up by the ringing of the phone. With his messy hair, he leaned against the door frame and looked at him sleepily.

"Adong, what happened to Robin's bonus?"

He grabbed the DHS cigarette and lighter on the bedside table, lit himself a Hunhun cigarette, and after taking a sip of nicotine, he asked casually.

Bo Xidong scratched his head and answered hesitantly: "It should have stopped. I have given the money to the South Asians and told them that it is over!"

"Could it be that they misunderstood my words and killed Robin directly?"

I am not afraid of being ambiguous in doing things, because attitude tells everything, but I am afraid of not expressing myself clearly.

Chi Mengli looked at Bo Xidong seriously for a few times, and seeing that he looked natural, she concluded that Robin's death had nothing to do with him.

If it wasn't me who did it, then who could it be?

Fairy brocade?
No! Chi Mengli quickly rejected this option, because Robin had already taken all the blame for selling the piglets and signed a confession, and would never turn against her.

If you get involved with the emperor's aura, the fate will be even worse, and your whole family will die.

Who could that be?!

After finishing a cigarette, Chi Mengli still hadn't figured out who killed Robin. He couldn't figure it out, so he quickly got up and said to Bocaidong who was leaning against the door frame, "Call Jimi and Hei Ah Hu, and ask them to bring someone to pick me up."

"Robin is in the hospital right now. I have to deal with it no matter what."

"Go back to the Que Hall and withdraw some money from the public account of the hall. It doesn't have to be much, one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand will be enough."

"Let the fire dog pick you up. It's not a peaceful night tonight. Be careful of someone trying to take advantage of the situation." After Chi Mengli finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom, ready to take a hot bath and take this opportunity to clear his head.

Hearing that he couldn't sleep, Bo Xidong shook his head helplessly and kept cursing in his heart.

Robin, this loser, not only has no ability to judge people, but also has bad luck. Others are safe and sound in the jail cell and wearing sandals, but he is the only loser who gets into trouble every other day. While cursing in his heart, he picks up the phone and tells his brothers to get up quickly because they have to work overtime.

If Chi Mengli heard Bo Xidong's cursing, he would definitely speak up for the former boss of the Baimen. Eighty percent of Robin's troubles were arranged by Bo Xidong, and the remaining 20% ​​were just some old accounts.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Chi Mengli opened the security door of the apartment. Xizi, Hesheng, and Bazhi were waiting in the corridor. When they saw the boss coming out, they quickly said, "Good morning, Brother Sheng."

"Good morning."

"Where are Jimi and Ah Hu?"

Chi Mengli took out a cigarette case, lit a cigarette for himself, and asked.

Hearing the boss' question, Xizi quickly said, "Jimmy has arrived, and Brother Hu is on the way. It will take some time to get from Hong Kong Island to Kowloon Island."

"Yeah!" Chi Mengli nodded, glanced at his watch, and found that it was still early, so he said, "Then go down and wait. I'm a little hungry. After breakfast, I'll go to the clinic and wait for Ah Hu."

"Adong, when you're done, go to the tea restaurant and wait for me."

"Hesheng, you stay and accompany Adong."

After shouting into the house, Chi Mengli left without looking back.

Because it was past four in the morning, 95% of the residents were still asleep and no one came out to rush for the elevator. Chi Mengli and his group of three got on the elevator, pressed the button for the first floor, and the elevator door was slowly closing.

Suddenly, a hand reached in and blocked the elevator door, and the sensor door immediately reopened.

Chi Mengli, who was resting with his eyes closed, also heard the sound of the elevator door being prevented from closing. He opened his eyes and saw a man wearing a baseball cap walking in.

This is a stranger and not a resident of Mingzhu Building!
After just one scan, he came to a conclusion, because Chi Mengli originally lived in Mingzhu Building for many years. Although there were many people in Mingzhu Building, after years of dealing with them, he couldn't say that he knew them all, but he had a general idea of ​​them.

Although he was wary, he did not take it seriously. The Pearl Building was a hodgepodge of good and bad people, and it was possible that the person was a guest.

After Fast Fist Jack walked into the elevator, he nodded and smiled apologetically at Chi Mengli and the other two, then pressed the close button.

The elevator door was closed this time, and Quick Fist Jack observed the handsome Sheng inside through the stainless steel inner wall of the elevator.

The team leader was defeated and arrested by the Hong Kong detective. His Highness the President has made a decision and wants the team leader to commit suicide by seppuku.

Assistant Lord Wakashira ordered that the Tento-gumi be disbanded and merged into the Yulian Team where Harukita Hara was.

The Tento-gumi has become a name in the Metropolitan Police Department's archives, and its organizational structure no longer exists.

Lord Haruhita will come to Hong Kong tomorrow with the order from Assistant Lord Wakato and announce the decree in person.

It's all over!

The Yulian Team doesn't need the old members of the Tiandao Group, and there is no such thing as transfer from Hong Kong within Yazaku.

The order from the young assistant master is the final decision.

Thinking of this, Fast Fist Jack's eyes were filled with hatred, and he wished he could turn around and kill Handsome Sheng to avenge his team leader.

But when he came to his senses, he saw the eyes of the handsome Sheng through the reflection of the metal inner wall.

These were a pair of eyes without any emotion, and this bastard was also observing his every move.

Calmness is the most outstanding talent in fighting. Only those who are not led astray by anger can get the final victory.

Fast Punch Jack had seen such calm eyes without any fluctuation before. That was the founder of Kyokushin Karate, Masutatsu Oyama.

This important figure who promoted the internationalization of karate once knocked down 51 bulls in a row in front of newspaper and TV reporters, and chopped off the bulls' horns with his hand knife in public. He was known as the King of Karate.

When Masuda Oyama was performing the bull knockout trick, Fast Fist Jack was there. During the entire process, Masuda Oyama's eyes did not change at all and remained so cold and ruthless.

He once recalled that Oyama Masatsu once accepted an interview with a TV station and publicly stated that he was defeated by a Chinese Tai Chi boxer at the peak of his fighting power.

Oyama Masuda also said that Hong Kong's martial arts street is full of hidden talents, and among them are masters of ancient boxing. He only regrets that he was born late, otherwise he would have been able to appreciate the style of these masters!
(End of this chapter)