Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 443, Section 24: Opening the Hall of Enlightenment
Fast freight company!
Teacher Li memorized the name of the freight company, then looked at Sang Biao behind her, who was opening his briefcase and counting money, and asked, "You only found this one document?"

Sang Biao took out the bundled crabs from his briefcase, whistled to wake up the tech guys wearing industrial masks, and then threw the crabs to them.

After handing out half of the bills, he stuffed the two bundles into his pocket and casually answered Teacher Li's question: "Of course not, we are sorting them out."

"This express freight company sends out a shipment every month, with the destination being California, specifically Los Angeles."

"Three, six, nine. On January 3rd, the cargo ship leaves Hong Kong on time. In February, it's the 6th, in March it's the 9th, and so on, in an endless cycle."

"The publicly available information I found from customs revealed that this freight company didn't even have a physical office, and its registered landline was unreachable. It was just a shell company."

They shipped goods twelve times in one year!

Thinking of this, Teacher Li closed the file in her hand and ordered, "Get all the purchase orders ready in three days. I'm going to have some fun."

Sang Biao nodded and made an OK sign with his hand, indicating that he was sure he had completed the mission.

Teacher Li took out a cigar and put it in his mouth. The pretty maid next to him quickly stepped forward, took out a cigar blowtorch from her handbag, and lit the cigar for Teacher Li.

Sang Biao suddenly became curious about what kind of charm his sugar daddy possessed that allowed him to have two sexy maids standing by his side all year round!
Relying on money?
People can endure for a while for money, but they will never work hard for money for a lifetime.

charm?

That's absolutely impossible!
Teacher Li already possesses the hallmarks of a mature man: a powerful, receding hairline that strikes fear into people and brings tears to their eyes upon seeing him.

I can't understand it! Sang Biao really can't understand it!
Lying inside the iron cage, Ying Weikun was surrounded by darkness. He could only move his hands and feet carefully, trying not to aggravate his torn and bleeding wounds.

He has been locked in an iron cage for several days, just like the adulterous couple behind him. He can only see the moon or the sun when he is being interrogated.

Handsome Sheng, that bastard, has no brotherhood whatsoever. That bastard Ah Cong is ruthless; all the wounds on my body were inflicted by that bastard.

Every day, they don't ask anything, they just torture the person with various methods, and then throw them back into the iron cage.

Being tortured was not a big deal; all they were given was a loaf of bread and a bottle of mineral water a day, and their bodies were constantly running a fever due to wound infection.

If I keep going, I'll definitely die!

"Be quiet! Don't disturb people's sleep!"

As Ying Weikun was pondering his own way out, he heard the voice coming from behind his iron cage. He sneered and mocked, "You're even more difficult to deal with than the Empress Dowager Cixi! We've all fallen to this state, so let's stop criticizing each other!"

"Stop your nonsense! The three of us are all short-lived ghosts, we'll see who goes to see the King of Hell first!"

Ying Weikun was locked up with Professor A and Song Ci, but unlike Professor A, Song Ci was never interrogated, was given more food, and even had time to go out for fresh air and use the restroom every day.

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.

Ying Weikun, who can only gain an advantage through words, certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity to engage in a war of words.

"The wind and rain lashed the boat's awning, and the peach blossoms by the stream fell in droves. The fisherman was awakened from his sweet spring dream, and he took up his pole and went about his business, but he lost his way."

“Young man, I’ve done a divination for you. Cai Zhongxing is in danger. A raging storm is pounding the bow of the ship, making it impossible to move an inch.”

A slightly hoarse voice came from the darkness, as eerie as sandpaper scraping glass.

He was already in this state, how much worse could it get! Ying Weikun never believed in these superstitious sayings, so he ignored them and waited for his food to be served today.

"Creak..."

The container door opened, making a piercing squeal due to a lack of lubrication in the hinges.

Ah Cong stood in front of the container door, backlit by the sunlight, looking at the three people inside. His cold gaze swept over the three people in the iron cage.

"Do it!"

Ah Cong pointed to Ying Weikun in the iron cage and ordered his mute brother to pull him out.

The mute brothers walked up to Ying Weikun and forcefully pulled the iron cage out of the container.

Looking at the professor and his wife deep inside the container, Acong remained silent. Sheng Ge wouldn't let him do anything, or even interrogate them, which deprived him of a lot of fun.

Song Ci felt Ah Cong's gaze sweeping over her, and goosebumps rose all over her body. Ying Weikun's wounds had not healed in a while, and the culprit was the pervert in front of her.

Ah Cong stared at the professor and his wife expressionlessly for a full minute before turning away and closing the container door.

"I have always had the will to kill the traitors, but I lack the strength to save the nation and have only achieved half of my goal!"

"Husband, we probably won't be able to escape this time!" Looking at the gate closing again, Song Ci first sang a line from a play to her husband, then gave a bitter smile, having completely lost hope of escaping.

Professor A remained silent, continuing to fiddle with the two stones in his hands, constantly divining for himself.

Human destiny is predetermined by Heaven, but as the sage said: The Great Way is fifty, Heaven expands to forty-nine, and man escapes one of them!

As long as we persevere, there will be a way to survive!
Ying Weikun, along with the iron cage, was pulled outside the container. The glaring sunlight made the malnourished Ying Weikun dizzy, and he collapsed directly into the iron cage.

The chains outside the iron cage were opened, and the mute brothers grabbed Ying Weikun by the hair and pulled him out.

Having not showered for several days, Ying Weikun reeked of a foul odor. Acong covered his nose with a handkerchief, glanced at the mute brothers, and asked them to help Ying Weikun clean himself up.

The tap was turned on, and seawater sprayed out of the pipe, pouring onto Ying Weikun's body and washing over his wounds. The salty seawater caused Ying Weikun excruciating pain as he screamed desperately.

To Ah Cong, the agonizing screams were like heavenly music. The frustration he felt from being unable to interrogate the professor and his wife vanished completely. He listened for a full five minutes before clapping and calling for a halt.

The mute brothers threw a brand-new set of clothes in front of Ying Weikun.

"Brother Sheng wants to see you. Change your clothes so you don't offend his eyes."

Ah Cong took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, and told Ying Weikun to be sensible and not waste time.

Upon hearing the name "Brother Sheng," Ying Weikun felt a glimmer of hope. He knew that the powerful figure he had been apprenticed to was Ji Mi, but Ji Mi was a cold-blooded wolf, ruthless and merciless, who would not give him, a traitor, any way out.

But Handsome Sheng is different. Handsome Sheng is generous and magnanimous. He will give me a way out because he risked his life for the gang.

Thinking of this, Ying Weikun quickly took off his tattered clothes, picked up his soaking wet clothes from the ground, and put them on.

Seeing that Ying Weikun had put on his clothes, the mute brothers stepped forward, put the twin leaves on Ying Weikun's head, blindfolded him, stuffed a handkerchief in his mouth, and put him into Acong's Lincoln Continental.

Seeing that his two underlings had already dealt with Ying Weikun, Ah Cong took out two bundles of crabs from his pocket, threw them to the mute brother, gestured in sign language to tell the mute brother to keep an eye on the professor and his wife, and then drove away.

The Lincoln Continental is the official car of the current US president; it's the ultimate luxury car, and military personnel and traffic police on the road won't stop it.

Hong Kong is a paradise for the wealthy; as long as you have enough money in your pocket, even the police will respect you.

The car drove all the way to a warehouse in Yau Ma Tei. Fire Dog, the leader of Spinach East, was squatting at the warehouse gate, smoking. When he saw Ah Cong's car arrive, he quickly opened the large iron gate in front of the warehouse and let Ah Cong in.

"Brother Cong, Brother Sheng has arrived!"

Seeing the Lincoln Continental's window roll down, Huo Gou quickly went over, took the cigarette Ah Cong offered, and said something casually.

Ah Cong used Huo Gou's lighter to light the cigarette in his mouth, opened the car door and got out. He walked to the back door and pulled Ying Weikun, who was sitting inside, out.

Fire Dog took over directly, gave Ying Weikun a push, and made this traitor move forward.

The warehouse was crowded with people, who were smoking and chatting in small groups. Chi Mengli was holding an incense stick and offering incense to Guan Yu, the God of War.

Ji Mi and Spinach Dong, who were standing to the side, crossed their arms and looked at Hei A Hu and the others sitting opposite them.

"Brother Sheng, they're here!"

When Spinach East saw his leader, Fire Dog, pushing Ying Weikun in, he reminded Chi Mengli, who was offering incense.

Chi Mengli ignored him, inserted the incense sticks into the bronze incense burner with both hands, bowed to the Guan Sheng Di Jun statue in front of her, took three steps back, and then turned to look at Ying Weikun, who had been pushed in.

When the main course arrived, all the 49ers present stopped talking, quickly extinguished their cigarettes, and waited for Brother Sheng, who was standing next to the shrine, to speak.

Fire Dog looked at Spinach East, and seeing that his boss had nodded, he ripped the blindfold off Ying Weikun's eyes and the handkerchief from his mouth. He then kicked Ying Weikun hard in the back of the knee, forcing the traitor to kneel down.

With a thud, Ying Weikun, weak and still not in the right state of mind, knelt on the ground. After a few seconds, he finally saw the handsome Sheng standing in front of Guan Sheng Di Jun.

Brother Sheng!

Ying Weikun, who was kneeling on the ground, crawled forward a few steps to close the distance between himself and Liangzai Sheng. Then he kept kowtowing and begged loudly, "Boss, Boss, this time it was Ah Kun who made a mistake! I ruined the gang's profits!"

"Old Master, please spare my life for the sake of our past service and for the life I've shared with you. I promise I will never forget your great kindness and will repay you by serving you like a slave in my next life!"

When Ying Weikun saw the statue of Guan Sheng Di Jun, he realized that this was the temple's open hall. If he confirmed his identity as a traitor, he would definitely not be able to escape this test.

Between two evils, choose the lesser. If you betray your gang, at most you'll lose a hand or a foot. But if you publicly admit to being a traitor, you could be stabbed to death.

(End of this chapter)