Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 305 Offering Loyalty

Chapter 305 Offering Loyalty
"James, well done."

"I thought you would be very depressed in Hong Kong, but I didn't expect you to do so well."

"This 'Policy Analysis of the Ugly Country' is very important."

Mr. M on the other end of the phone kept praising James.

James asked:
"Will this information be of any help to you, Madam?"

Mr. M suddenly fell silent:
"Have."

But no.

James looked at the phone receiver incredulously, then repeated:
"Yes? But no?"

Mr. M was helpless:
"Our telecommunications experts believe your intelligence is worth a million pounds, or even more, but the Cabinet Vice Minister thinks it is just another boastful, sycophantic report."

James shouted:

"Shit!"

"That's utter blatant flattery. Do they only see the good side of things?"

"Didn't they see the bad aspects?"

"Industrial hollowing out!"

"The fiscal deficit and trade deficit are widening!"

Are they all blind?

Mr. M sighed:

"Okay, okay, I understand your anger."

"To be honest, your intelligence is the most valuable intelligence we have at the moment."

"But... I'm sorry."

“Those vice-officials don’t think so.”

James couldn't help but curse:
"Damn civil servants!"

Mr. M shrugged:

You're right.

"Civil servants are permanent, but prime ministers come and go."

"This is the reality of Chongqing."

"No matter what, neither you nor I can change this."

"There are very few things we can do."

"But you just need to do your job well there."

James said listlessly:

"My work here isn't going well."

Mr. M raised his voice:
"You've achieved such results, isn't that going well?"

James said matter-of-factly:
"If all goes well, I should have enough funds to buy this intelligence myself, instead of applying to headquarters."

"This is Hong Kong, not India!"

“We’re not allowed to sell this stuff back home.”

Mr. M frowned and said:
"This is a troublesome matter."

"But there's nothing we can do about it."

"Hong Kong is too close to my hometown."

James complained:

"Hong Kong is part of our hometown. If our hometown insists on taking Hong Kong back, there is nothing we can do."

"Could we ask the Amethyst to come back again?"

"Will our hometown sink us again?"

"Moreover, we've already been entangled with sixteen kingdoms and still couldn't defeat our homeland. Can we really do it on our own?"

"Look at the Annamese. They drove the Americans away back then. Look at them now, facing their own people..."

"Our hometown is slowly bleeding them dry, using them as training grounds."

At this point, James's eyebrows twitched.
"Sir, you would never guess that if it weren't for the daily propaganda in our hometown, people in other provinces wouldn't even know that their country is at war with a foreign enemy."

"Their lives have not been affected in the slightest!"

Mr. M was horrified:

"you sure?"

James was slightly bitter:
"I'm in Hong Kong."

Mr. M fell silent:

"Just do your best in everything; the mission must continue."

Whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will.

James hung up the phone helplessly.

Then his expression changed.

"God? This is Hong Kong, God's glory doesn't shine here."

"I fucking believe in the God of Wealth!"

"One million three hundred thousand pounds, thank you Mr. Wang!"

"No, I should thank him and give him a check!"

Thinking of this, James excitedly called Wang Dao. After receiving permission, he tidied his appearance, gave instructions to his subordinates, and headed to Wang Dao's place.

The beautiful adjutant quickly stopped him:
"Sir, won't the ICAC target you if you go like this?"

James looked at her strangely:
"Is the ICAC targeting me?"

"Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

The beautiful adjutant whispered:
"I heard that someone is going to launch an investigation into Wang, the richest man in China."

James's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at her incredulously:
Who is so audacious?

"Dare to investigate Wang, the richest man in China?"

The beautiful adjutant said in astonishment:
"Isn't Wang the richest man Chinese?"

James pulled the beautiful female adjutant into his office and lectured her:
"Are you stupid?"

"That's the richest Chinese person ever!"

Do you know how much that costs?

"Just think about that number, it could crush you to death!"

The beautiful adjutant's face turned pale:

"But they say that Wang, the richest man, is Chinese..."

James interrupted her:

"So what if they're Chinese?"

"This is a capitalist world where money is king."

"Whoever has money is the boss."

“Even Simon, the head of Jardine Matheson, wouldn’t dare to mess with Wang Sheng. How dare these people investigate Wang Sheng?”

"It's one thing for them to be crazy, but why are you going crazy with them too?"

The beautiful adjutant was sweating profusely.

James stared at her incredulously:
"Do you have something on them?"

The beautiful adjutant shook her head.

James said coldly:

"Listen, Mr. Wang is the richest man."

"Ignore those bastards in the ICAC; they're a classic example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

"They're courting death, so no one can save them."

"Even the Governor cannot."

"You need to use your brain more when you do things. Why are these bastards specifically targeting you?"

"Think about what the motivation is."

"Is this a case of using someone else to do your dirty work, or are they just targeting you?"

"I've figured it out, I'll kill him later!"

The beautiful adjutant also expressed that she had almost caused a major disaster.

"You almost got yourself killed!"

"Once you anger Mr. Wang, he might use the ICAC to stab you in the back and make you regret it!"

The beautiful adjutant's eyes widened, and the clarity in her gaze made James almost unable to look at her directly!
“These guys from the ICAC must have made the decision on their own. If they had reported it to the Governor beforehand, he would have slapped them a few times.”

"Do they really think they can act with impunity just because they have white skin?"

The beautiful adjutant was utterly bewildered. The law? Isn't Hong Kong's law just a reflection of the will of the foreigners?!

James was so angry he jumped up and down:
"You idiot, Hong Kong's laws are a reflection of the will of the rich!"

"Wang Sheng is an outstanding representative of the wealthy."

Does the law of Hong Kong represent him?

"Don't go anywhere. Reflect on your actions!"

James stood up to leave, but then hesitated and stared at the beautiful adjutant again.

"If anyone comes looking for me, you better watch out."

"Don't call me unless absolutely necessary."

"I need to see Wang Sheng!"

The beautiful adjutant's eyes widened: "What?"

“Don’t you understand?” James said coldly. “I’m going to see Wang Sheng and explain the misunderstanding to him.”

"Thank me, luckily I still have some face in front of Wang Sheng."

"Otherwise, you'll be sleeping in the sea tonight."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran out.

The beautiful adjutant didn't understand for a moment what it meant to sleep in the sea.
When she saw a case of a cement tank top, she immediately understood, and her whole body trembled and she couldn't stop shaking.

James's face darkened. Were these ICAC idiots trying to cause trouble?
He was certain that this was not the governor's intention.

The governor could not possibly have such a rash idea.

Was it some idiot specialist doing the work on his own, or was someone behind it giving him advice?

It's really interesting!

James arrived at Wang Dao's office on time, respectfully placed a check for two hundred thousand pounds in front of Wang Dao, and was extremely grateful.

“Wang Sheng, thank you. Because of your information, I earned 1.3 million pounds.”

James is truly grateful to Wang Dao; one piece of intelligence earned him 13 million Hong Kong dollars, whether he was right or wrong.

Do you dare to think about this?

That's the power of intelligence.

Compared to fighting and killing with gangs, intelligence gathering is definitely more profitable.

This intelligence was given to James by Wang Dao to report to Wudu, and James certainly knew whether it was good or bad.

Wang Dao smiled:
"nice!"

"You actually managed to earn ten million. It seems you haven't lost the basic qualities of a special agent from Chongqing."

James stared at Wang Dao, speechless.

"Is it weird?"

"The special staff from the Fog City haven't lost their skill of occasionally leaving certain documents at tram stops."

James stared at Wang Dao in disbelief: "Wang Sheng, you...you really knew?"

Wang Dao rolled his eyes:
"Isn't this normal?"

The Telecommunications Bureau of Chongqing was the progenitor of modern military intelligence agencies and once held the top spot in the world.

However, it has been almost completely permeated, turning it into a sieve.

For example, the famous Cambridge Five, etc.

"If you come with me, I will make good arrangements for your future."

"Tell me now, what kind of life do you want?"

James suddenly felt his mouth was dry:
"me……"

Wang Dao said slowly:

"James, most people cannot choose their own destiny."

"It's not that they don't want to choose, it's that they don't have a choice!"

"The torrent of fate sweeps across all living beings; few are able to go against the current, and most simply drift with it."

"Now, you have a chance to change your destiny." "Think carefully about what you really want."

"Think it through before you answer me."

"This is a major event that will determine your future."

James fell silent.

Many people want to control their own destiny, but how difficult is that?

But now this opportunity has come to James.

How could he not be excited?
However, deciding which option to choose is quite a dilemma.

The kingly way does not urge.

It's okay to be conflicted.

It would be a miracle if James revealed his plans without hesitation.

After an unknown amount of time, James struggled to lift his head and said earnestly:
"Wang Sheng, I want to do something for you!"

Wang Dao smiled; James was showing him his loyalty.

"Very good, remember your own words."

"James, you won't regret this later."

James replied honestly, "Yes, Mr. Wang."

The Way of Kings is straightforward:
"Don't call me Wang Sheng, people usually call me Brother Dao."

James quickly corrected him, "Brother Dao!"

These words were spoken with the utmost respect.

From this moment forward, James will be Wang Dao's subordinate.

He hesitated.

Wang Dao looked at him curiously:
"You look like something's wrong."

James quickly replied, "There are some things..."

He recounted the two events that happened that day.

Wang Dao laughed:

"There's no need to worry about the reaction from the local government."

"It would be abnormal if they didn't do that."

"This is the consequence of the disconnect between expertise and job position."

"After all, Western elections aren't about how capable or professional you are to get to that position."

"Actually..."

"The more eloquent a person is, the more likely they are to become the controller of the government."

James nodded:

"Of course, being a good speaker is a huge plus."

Wang Dao shrugged:

"However, this report is beneficial, and its influence will take hold within a year."

James' eyes widened:

"Only one year?"

Wang Dao nodded:
"Of course, one year is enough."

"When we look at something, good changes are slow, but bad ones..."

"It's the most direct feeling."

"So, don't worry."

James smiled wryly:

"Brother Dao, you may not be familiar with our situation. In most cases, rewards are not paid out."

"And then there are the unexpected events that happen from time to time..."

"It's no wonder that no one will remember this intelligence a year from now."

Wang Dao glanced at him speechlessly:
"Wouldn't you proactively remind your superior?"

what? !

James' eyes widened:

"Proactive reminder?"

Wang Dao countered with a question:
"if not?"

"If you don't remind me, do I need to tell you what will happen?"

"Don't you know how valuable that intelligence is to the diplomatic system?"

James seemed a little confused:
"I...I really don't know."

Wang Dao said irritably:

"Wake up, if you're that stupid, I won't take you in."

That's what he said, but he still explained the reason.

“Listen, this is very important for diplomacy.”

"The US dollar's dominance has forced manufacturing industries to flee, so heavy industries have started to leave."

"As a result, the city, which was originally a heavy industrial area, became empty."

Thus, a proper noun was born—the rust belt.

One characteristic of the Ugly Country is that many towns or cities are composed of one or several large companies.

In other words, almost all residents of a certain town have a family member who works for a certain company.

If the company changes, it will lose most of its jobs.

This is how the rust belt was formed.

"This is one of the social problems."

"Manufacturing will shift to Asia, and consequently, the U.S. trade deficit will increase dramatically."

"You know the direct consequences of a strong dollar, right?"

James nodded.

Of course he knew; the report had explained it very clearly. He was practically an expert himself.

"Well, other things have little to do with your Fog City."

"But there's one thing you can't escape."

James asked:
"Which one?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Trade deficit and fiscal deficit."

"Then the economic structure of the capitalist world became unbalanced."

"In order to get this thing back on track, change is inevitable."

"The US dollar must not be allowed to strengthen."

"Therefore, the Ugly Kingdom is about to take action."

“What happens in the capitalist world naturally needs to be resolved by the capitalist world.”

"Isn't that right?"

James' eyes widened in disbelief:

"It's not just targeting Okamoto?"

Wang Dao countered with a question:
"Will targeting only Okamoto weaken the US dollar?"

James shook his head.

Kingly Way Claps:
"That's it."

"The foggy city will also be affected."

"You deserve a lot of credit."

James suddenly realized:
"Brother Dao, do you mean you want me to continue my career advancement at the telecommunications department?"

The Way of Kings is straightforward:
"Of course, that's one of your values."

"A major government cannot be stable without commerce, and a major business cannot thrive without government."

"I am a normal businessman, and I want to do business all over the world."

"Of course, the Russian bear in the north is a problem right now."

"But it's just a nuisance."

"If you want to make money from all over the world, you have to play by its rules."

"You will be one of my assets."

"Follow me, and you will gain immeasurable wealth."

"When necessary, you will also attain one of the highest positions."

James's heart was struck hard:
"me……"

Wang Dao countered with a question:
"Don't want to?"

"Only a fool wouldn't agree," James quickly stood up to pledge his loyalty. "Brother Dao, I'd go through fire and water for you!"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Don't worry, I won't let you do anything beyond your capabilities."

"To be honest, I can't even make that thing, let alone you."

"From now on, I will only assign you tasks that are within your capabilities."

"By the way, have you completed the task I gave you before?"

James chuckled:
"You mean that little Okamoto?"

"It has sunk into the sea!"

Eiji Onizuka had just gotten off the plane when James sent people to take him away from the airport.

It would be very easy for the political department to take people away.

Nobody will say anything.

With just a "simple" measure, Eiji Onizuka "admitted" to what he had done.

Then, the cement tank top reclamation package followed.

This was the first task assigned by the king.

Since James has decided to pledge allegiance to the King's Way, he naturally needs to do so prudently.

Otherwise, would he dare to come here?
Some people say that James can't even handle things with the Hong Kong triads, so how dare he take action against Okamoto's guys?
Please.

There are only a handful of gangs that James can't handle.

The real local bullies in Hong Kong are precisely the large triads.

If they're willing to risk their lives, James won't lay a hand on them.

Okamoto's Yazaku is nothing!
"Did you seize their wealth?" Wang Dao pressed.

James was taken aback: "Onizuka's fortune?"

Wang Dao looked at him incredulously:
"You didn't just get rid of him without even asking about something this important, did you?"

James lowered his head in shame.

The king's way was silent:
"This work is done so poorly."

"After all, Eiji Onizuka is the heir of the Onizuka family."

"you……"

James quickly assured:
"Brother Dao, it won't happen again next time."

Wang Dao smiled and shook his head: