Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 622, Section 212: Daydreaming (Seeking monthly votes!)

Scholars are quick-witted! They even know how to give a push!
Chi Mengli nodded, quite satisfied! He looked out the window at the street scene, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Helping others is a pleasure! I like it!"

"Let's do it this way!"

"Come in!"

Chi Mengli clapped her hands, signaling the person outside to come in.

The door to Liu Wenfeng's office opened, and the three Tony brothers walked in. They stood at the doorway, but Tony was a little more astute and knew to close the door behind him.

"Tony, I really don't like the business you're in. You've caused me a lot of trouble!"

"Everyone advised me to kill you, but I refused. Do you know why?"

Chi Mengli took out a cigarette case, picked out three cigarettes, gave one to each of them, and then looked at Tony with a smile.

Tony, who had crawled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, shuddered. He quickly realized the situation and said, "Chi Sheng, we have indeed gone a bit too far recently. I promise that this will not happen again!"

“I believe you. Everyone says that Annan is untrustworthy, but I say that’s not true. You can’t generalize about people! So I’ve decided to give you another chance. If you help me sort this out, the three of you brothers will get a share of the street vendor stalls in Wenming.”

"I'll give you videotapes, good stalls, and capital. The three of you should run the business well, but you can't skimp on the fees and commissions!"

"The path to wealth has been laid out; whether you three brothers take it or not is up to your own fate!"

Chi Mengli used a lighter to help the three Tony brothers in front of her light their lighters, and then stuffed the diamond-encrusted Dupont lighter in her hand into Tony's hand.

Tony glanced down at the diamond-encrusted Dupont lighter in his hand. The brilliance of the diamond flashed in his eyes. Wenmingli is located at the exit of Temple Street subway station, where there is a huge flow of people, and the stalls of street vendors are very valuable.

The videotape business is very profitable right now. Handsome Sheng holds a large number of movie and TV series copyrights, which he can freely reproduce and sell.

A videotape, which initially cost 20 yuan to buy, can still be sold for 15 yuan with a profit, making a huge profit.

The frenzied sales of videotapes also fueled the boom in VCRs. Major home appliance stores in Hong Kong began selling VCRs, with prices rising from HK$250 each to HK$170 each.

Nowadays, hotels of all sizes in Hong Kong have VCRs in every guest room, and they have also purchased the latest VCR swivel racks, which are filled with VCRs.

Videotape machines are a one-off transaction, but videotapes are a long-term business. Hong Kong is the film capital of Asia, with new movies released every month, meaning there is business to be done every month.

What does Handsome Sheng want to do? Even a fool can figure it out! The three brothers only know how to work hard. Handsome Sheng dragged his three brothers out of the world so that they would work hard.

"Chisheng, let's do it!"

Tony never refuses to risk his life for money.

"Brother Feng, get Tony and the other two into jail, but don't leave any records!"

"One person is in Wen Tianchuan's cell, one person is in Wen Tianxin's cell, and the remaining person is locked up alone. Don't even close the cell door."

Wen Tianxin is not a ruthless character and will not last long. It will be up to Chi Mengli to make a choice. She will also take action at this time, kill Wen Tianchuan, make Wen Tianxin confess, sign a plea agreement, and become a tainted witness. Wen Hailiang will then go to Kowloon Walled City to buy pig heads.

"Chi Sheng, I'll take care of it right away!"

Knowing that Chi Mengli wanted to speak to him alone, Liu Wenfeng immediately left to arrange a cell.

Only Chi Mengli and the three Tony brothers remained in the office. Seeing that there were no outsiders, Chi Mengli immediately ordered, "I've given you the photos. I'll protect both of your lives."

“But Young Master Wen needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise he won’t listen.”

"The officers who just left will help you resolve this issue. Once they're done, immediately change into your uniforms and leave through the back door of the gatehouse. Remember to dispose of the body properly and leave no evidence."

"The cement coffin has already been prepared. I don't know where it will be sent or where it will be buried, and you don't need to tell me, because I am currently attending a banquet at the Governor's Mansion and am not inside the gatehouse."

The three Tony brothers are excellent fighters, but their brains are terrible; they're like three turds of shit, completely insane.

We need to give these three good-for-nothings a good talking-to, lest they think they're so clever.

Chi Mengli stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray, crossed her arms, and looked at Tony.

“Chi Sheng, the three of us brothers have been eating the Chi family’s food from the very beginning. Chi Sheng means what he says, and he never goes back on his promises. Even if we don’t do anything, we still get our share.”

“We three brothers will never betray each other. We remember who is good to us and who is trying to cheat us. Chi Sheng, you have given us a bowl of rice, and we will definitely not throw it away.”

Tony pledged his loyalty, stating that he would definitely stick with them to the end and wouldn't play any tricks.

“Very good! In fact, some people don’t understand the Hongmen or the Triads. Back in the day, whether you were a leader or a boss, it was a tough job. But the people below didn’t understand. The scoundrels all liked to show off and didn’t understand the principle of responsibility and authority being one.”

"If I'm in charge, you'll all follow me. Call me Chi Sheng, call me Boss, Lao Ding. If I agree, I'll have to find you jobs, and they'll have to be high-paying jobs."

"Hong Kong is full of ways to make money, but there are people standing on every way to make money, so that you can't get through them."

"As the cheapskate boss, I have to be at the forefront, fighting and biting at the last hurdle against those heartless scoundrels on the road to wealth!"

"I'm rambling! You might not understand these words now, Tony, but you will one day. I have high hopes for you!"

Tony is quite good, very promising. He has no backing, no gang affiliation, and no connections, yet he became a pimp and opened a pimp stall. It's incredible that he's survived this long!

These tough, muttish dogs should be used to their full potential; we can't waste the talent and skills that God gave the Tony brothers.

Everyone needs encouragement and recognition, and Chi Mengli is encouraging Tony right now.

Tony nodded, taking all of what Handsome Sheng said to heart. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him so frankly.

Liu Wenfeng kept watch outside the door, his hand always on the lion-nose belt at his waist. Whenever there was any disturbance in the office, he would rush in to protect the three scoundrels. They were obviously from Annam.

Those who are not of our kind are bound to have ulterior motives! These Annamese are all unreliable!
Ah Cong leaned against the wall, his fingers constantly twitching, a small knife about half a finger long spinning between his fingers.

Liu Wenfeng thinks the Tony brothers are unreliable, and A Cong thinks Liu Wenfeng is unreliable too; this is a nonsensical joke.

However, the two people outside the door didn't worry for long. Chi Mengli and the three Tony brothers walked out together, chatting and laughing.

"I'll go first, everyone please continue!" Chi Mengli tidied up the flowers in her pocket and left with Acong.

Liu Wenfeng and the three Tony brothers watched Chi Mengli leave. They didn't see her off because they all knew that Chi Sheng would come back when things settled down.

With the ringleader gone, Liu Wenfeng and the three Tony brothers also started working. Since Liu Wenfeng had a place in the joint investigation team, the person guarding the Wen brothers' uniforms was also his henchman.

When the boss speaks, the henchmen naturally turn a blind eye and open the cell door, sending the three Tony brothers to the Wen brothers' cell.

The Wen brothers, lying in bed, felt strange. Because the crimes they were accused of were very serious, and given their status, Guan Lou would definitely take special care of them. It wouldn't be a problem for them to stay in a single room.

Strange as it may be, the two Wen brothers were both from wealthy families and knew nothing of the rules of the underworld or the intricacies of social interactions. They simply turned over and continued to rest with their eyes closed.

Sadandan sat in his chair, looking at the clock on the wall; the hour hand had already pointed to the number eight.

It is now eight o'clock in the evening, and Gervais has not yet returned. Commander Rexton has gone to a banquet at the Governor's residence.

In the afternoon, Wen Hailiang called and we met outside. This old devil Wen wanted to arrange for two people to enter the cell and asked me to take care of them without leaving a trace.

Saddam Hussein was a smart man; he knew what Wen was up to—he wanted to kill him to silence him!

Even tigers don't eat their cubs! It seems that Wen Jiabao, this Chinese man, doesn't quite follow this proverb.

Sadangdan didn't want to take on a murder case, but over the years, he had taken nearly five million from Wen Laogui. A small portion of that money was used to bribe his superiors.

The rest has been converted into apartments in the City of London, fertile fields in the Scottish Highlands, and luxury yachts moored in Portsmouth harbor.

Once you've taken the Wen family's money, you have to do their bidding. If Wen Hailiang falls from grace, he won't fare any better.

"Dang Dang Dang"

There was a knock on the office door. After waiting for three to five seconds, Huapao pushed open the door and tiptoed into the office.

"Is everything done?"

Sadandan looked up from the clock and at the fireworks standing by the door, asking impatiently.

"The person has been taken in. The scoundrel on night duty is one of our men, and he's very obedient."

"However, there are a few more people in the cell. I heard from the person on duty that they were sent in by the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB). I heard they are all suspects related to the case. Should we take them?"

With so many people talking, Huapao put his hand on his neck, wondering if he should just go all the way and kill them all.

"Do you think I'm a born killer?"

"Can't I think about it a little longer? I have to say it myself first!"

"After it's done, go and have a chat. If things don't go well, just say that those bastards who stole the guns are all wiped out!"

"Get rid of the uniform too, use the lion's nose of the uniform, I'll sign the report on the compensation."

Since they are witnesses, eliminate them all to prevent any potential problems.

His hands were already stained with blood, so he didn't mind getting a little more. Anyway, Sadan had already decided that after this matter was settled, he would take the benefits given to him by Wen Laogui, resign, and return to his hometown. The rights and wrongs of Hong Kong would no longer concern him.

"I'll take care of it!"

"As long as that scoundrel comes to report, I will go down and do the work, making sure it's done cleanly and without leaving any problems."

Fireworks often engaged in shaming people by throwing them into the sea or sending them to shark snack shops. He didn't care about taking two more lives and immediately nodded in agreement.

Seeing that his cheap brother-in-law agreed so quickly, Sadangdan's eyes turned cold. It seemed that he had to deal with this bastard before he left, otherwise there would definitely be trouble.

Fireworks was unaware that he was close to death. Seeing that his brother-in-law had given no orders, he turned and left, closing the office door behind him. He quickly returned to his own office, lay down on the sofa, and waited for the good news from Rascal Snake.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Rascal Snake was unaware that Fireworks was waiting for his good news, nor did he know that he was not far from death. He led a middle-aged man with the smell of the sea into the prison area. The man walked unsteadily and was probably a boatman who lived on the sea all year round.

Because the sea surface is swaying, the body has long developed muscle memory to maintain balance, so it will feel uncomfortable on stable, flat ground.

The man was tall and strong, with exceptionally strong muscles. His hands were covered in sea rust spots, and his palms were as big as palm fans.

The scoundrel followed behind the tall, imposing man, his hand pressed against the lion's nose. Only after escorting this dangerous man named Mo Lao to the entrance of Wen Tianchuan's cell and seeing him enter the cell did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"The other districts are full, so stay here for the night and don't cause any trouble."

After warning everyone in the cell, the scoundrel immediately disappeared, leaving the stage to everyone in the cell.

Seeing someone else arrive, Wen Tianchuan opened his eyes. The person standing at the cell door was tall and big, with messy hair and murderous eyes. Just one glance was enough to make him feel a sting in his eyes, and he quickly looked away.

That gaze was terrifying! Just like the young male lion he encountered on the African savanna. Even inside the armored vehicle, he was frightened by the young lion king's gaze. For the next two weeks, he was often awakened by the young lion king's gaze.

Wen Tianchuan never expected that he would see such a terrifying gaze again in the cell where he was being held.

However, this man, who resembled a wild beast, looked somewhat familiar.

Wen Tianxin, from the cell next door, climbed up from his iron bed and prepared to sit on the steel toilet to relieve himself. But when he looked into Wen Tianchuan's cell, he also saw Mo Lao, who terrified Wen Tianchuan.

Upon seeing Mo Lao for the first time, he knew his father had sent someone. His face flushed red, and he struggled internally, unsure whether he should tell his younger brother.

Mo Lao didn't act immediately. He just sat on the ground and coldly looked at Wen Tianchuan. Wen Tianchuan was his target tonight. He then looked at Wen Tianxin next door with his emotionless gaze.

This is a future investor, and he should be treated with respect. He grinned and smiled at Wen Tianxin.

That cold gaze and meaningful smile made Wen Tianxin feel uneasy; he and Wen Tianchuan were now in the same predicament.

A father can be ruthless enough to kill Tian Chuanzi, and he can also be ruthless enough to kill himself!
(End of this chapter)