Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 670, Section 260: Giving Hong Kong's martial arts world a big surprise.
The enemy has exposed their weakness; we can begin our attack.

If you do not obey the Lord’s word and do not carefully keep and follow all His commandments and decrees, curses will follow you and come upon you.

Mitt recalled a passage from Deuteronomy: when the time comes, one should obey the Lord's will, act accordingly, and practice the Way.

"continue!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued eating his Vietnamese rice noodles, and took a sip of the sour soup.

“Boss, at the scene of the arrest of Eight-Faced Buddha, there was an unidentified female corpse. I sent people to investigate and found that the unidentified female corpse had her head blown off by a single shot, but her clothes, height, and blood type all match Do.”

"Because the identity of the unnamed woman could not be confirmed, she was placed in the Tung Wah Coffin Home. However, after less than two months, because the body was not properly preserved, she hurriedly reported to the police that she needed to be buried."

"The forensic team went to check and found that the body had indeed decomposed, so they applied for funding to bury it in the cemetery."

“Last night, I led a group to open the tomb chamber and found it empty. There wasn’t even a blade of grass in the urn. I contacted the volunteers who handled the matter overnight and found out that the unidentified female corpse had been taken away as soon as it arrived at Donghua Mortuary. As for where it was placed, no one knows.”

"I obtained the CCTV footage from Donghua Mortuary and found a clue. Following the trail further, I discovered that the unidentified female corpse is now in the hands of the Water Room Master, Shenxian Jin!"

Bonnie quickly explained the whole story, then obediently shut up and waited for her boss's orders.

"Is this unidentified female corpse Do?"

After finishing his Vietnamese pho, Mit pushed the plastic soup bowl aside, pulled the bak kut teh in front of him, picked up the bones, and started gnawing on them.

"No one is certain, but based on the current evidence, there is at least a 70% chance that this unidentified female corpse is Do!"

In the intelligence world, data is the most important thing. Nothing in the world is 100% certain, and Bonnie wouldn't risk his career on it. He only said there was a 70% chance.

"Seventy percent! That's a pretty high probability! After all, nothing in this world is 100% certain!"

After finishing the ribs, Mitt tossed them into the takeout box and let out a satisfied burp. But even so, he didn't stop eating. He picked up a spring roll and continued eating.

Every time Boss Mitt came back, he was extremely hungry.

Bonnie was already used to it. No matter how unbelievable something is, once you've seen it enough, you won't be surprised anymore. This was a deal worth two million Hong Kong dollars. All expenses during the mission could be reimbursed, making it a sure-fire way to make money.

After finishing two spring rolls, Mitt picked up a wet wipe from the table, wiped his fingers, picked up the work plan on the table, glanced at it, and found that his sister was going to the construction site at two o'clock in the afternoon to handle construction issues.

It's almost midnight, there's not much time left!
With that in mind, he picked up a pen and wrote down the food he wanted to eat tomorrow on a sticky note, including what he didn't want to eat and what toppings he wanted. He then stuck it on his business card holder along with Bonnie's phone number.

After finishing the preparations, he stood up, but lost his balance and almost fell.

High heels are one of the instruments of torture invented by humans to punish themselves, but this instrument can make people tighten their calf muscles, make their body lines more perfect, and increase their height. Both men and women wear high heels.

But with the advent of the new era, men abandoned high heels and began wearing boots, while women had no other choice but to continue wearing these inhuman instruments of torture in order to make themselves look more perfect.

My younger sister always thought that her legs were not pretty and that only stockings and high heels could cover up her physical flaws.

"Foolish idea!" Mitt muttered under her breath, then took off her high heels, tossed them aside, and began unbuttoning her business suit, taking off her pencil skirt in the process.

Bonnie didn't dare peek at his boss changing clothes, even though his boss had a great physique. The last fool who tried to take advantage of his boss was already in heaven, and he didn't want to reunite with that fool in heaven.

Mitt, who had stripped himself naked, glanced in the mirror and saw the scars on his body. He felt very melancholy, but he still opened the bookcase door and took out a set of clothes from the bottom hidden compartment.

This was a tracksuit, Adidas. He quickly put on the clothes, changed into a pair of sneakers, folded the clothes he had taken off, and put them in the bookcase.

"We must find this body!"

After changing his clothes, Mitt sat back in his boss's chair, crossed his legs, and delivered his final verdict.

Bonnie shared the same thought. Since the target was already panicking, it meant that there must be something in Do's body that could threaten the target. He didn't know exactly what it was, but it was definitely direct evidence that could be used to make a definitive judgment.

Are you ready?

Mitt spoke again, asking Bonnie how the preparations were going!

"Triads are social organizations, legal entities, and no different from labor unions. They are just a special term used in Hong Kong. However, Hong Kong triads, like North American auto unions, are monopolized by gangs."

"Shenxian Jin is the head of this famous water house gang, whose headquarters are on Shanghai Road."

“I did some reconnaissance a few days ago and found that the headquarters of this gang was hidden in a mahjong parlor.”

There's a Chinese proverb that says, "Money can make the devil turn the millstone!"

"I've already bribed a few desperate thugs through intermediaries who are willing to risk their lives for money, and we can start anytime."

Bonnie was very capable; he had handled all the preliminary preparations, and the operation could begin immediately at Mitt's command.

Mit rubbed his fingers together and found that all ten of his fingers were covered in thick nail polish. This was his younger sister's habit. She would leave fingerprints when she stole ice cream from the refrigerator, so she specially bought clear nail polish and painted it on her fingers.

"I have to go to the construction site at two o'clock, so let's start now."

"set off!"

Mitt rubbed his fingers together a few times, stood up, grabbed his backpack, put on his helmet, and walked out of the office without looking back.

Bonnie couldn't be as carefree as his boss. He quickly tidied up the trash on his desk, put it back into the takeout bag, and then followed.

Mitt walked out of the company gate with his backpack on his back. Bonnie quickly followed, casually throwing the trash in her hand into the trash can, and then pressed the elevator open button to let her boss into the elevator.

After leaving the Chinatown building, Mitch breathed in the humid air, quickly spotted the refrigerated truck across the street, and walked over with Bonnie.

(End of this chapter)