Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 373 Wang Jianjun Fishing in Troubled Waters

The police station's actions frightened some people.

Song Zihao is one of them.

Carrying a suitcase and accompanied by a coughing fellow, he boarded the large ship bound for Taiwan, with Mark Lee seeing him off.

Mark Lee stood on the dock and murmured:
"Brother Hao, have a safe journey!"

“Song Zihao will arrive in Wanwan on time.” Someone next to him suddenly spoke up.

Mark Lee looked at the other person with a strange expression:

"who are you?"

The man said calmly:
"Song Zihao will not be in danger along the way; the danger will come after entering the bend."

"As Xinsheng's sales manager, he knows too much."

"Your manager, Mr. Yao, has decided to get rid of him."

Mark Lee's expression changed drastically, and he angrily said:

"who are you?"

The man smiled and said:
"Wang Jianjun is a force to be reckoned with."

Mark Lee was taken aback:
"Wang Jianjun, the Blood Man?"

Wang Jianjun frowned slightly:
"What kind of bullshit nickname is that?"

Mark Lee relaxed:
“You’re working for Brother Kun, we’re not enemies.”

Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
"Of course not."

Mark Lee took out a Marlboro cigarette and handed it to Wang Jianjun.
"Then why did you come to me?"

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"I'm short-staffed, so I've come specifically to invite you to join our company."

Mark Lee was flattered:
"invite me?"

Wang Jianjun nodded:

"And of course, there's Song Zihao."

"He's doing a good job as a business manager."

"Of course, don't get me wrong, I'm not inviting you to be an assassin or anything like that."

"I work for a security company, and I'm in charge of the security work for the companies under Brother Dao and Brother Kun."

"So, are you interested?"

Mark Lee took a deep drag on his cigarette:

How could you possibly think we'd join?

Wang Jianjun remained remarkably calm:
"My background is very attractive to most people in the martial arts world."

"Of course, there are also some heroes who would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix."

Mark Lee chuckled:
"Yes, that's exactly me."

Wang Jianjun glanced at him:
"That's not how you are."

"It doesn't matter where you are, as long as there's a fight to fight and a few brothers to have fun with."

Mark Lee's eyes narrowed into slits with laughter:
"Wang Sheng, you really know me."

Wang Jianjun corrected:

"From now on, when you're with me, remember to call me Brother Jun."

Mark Lee stopped laughing:

"I haven't decided whether I want to follow you yet."

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"Little Ma, you'll be following me."

"Most people would agree immediately after I recruit them."

"Those with great ambitions would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix."

"To be honest, I won't waste my time on the second type of person."

"Unless something extraordinary happens."

Mark Lee frowned and said:

"whats the matter?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"In deep danger."

Mark Lee said in astonishment:

You mean us?

Wang Jianjun nodded:

“You’re just a thug; you’ll be fine for the time being.”

"As long as you're not stupid enough to seek revenge on Song Zihao afterwards, you'll be fine."

"The first one to suffer is none other than Song Zihao."

"He is Xinsheng's business manager."

"He knows too many secrets; Mr. Yao won't let him off the hook."

Mark Lee crossed his arms and laughed:
"Wang Sheng..."

Wang Jianjun interrupted him:
"Call me Brother Jun!"

Mark Lee shrugged:

"Brother Jun, you're exaggerating."

“Brother Hao has already braved dangerous places, and he has someone with him. I don’t believe that the Taiwanese people would want to kill him.”

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"Do you know anything about Ah Cheng, the guy next to Song Zihao?"

Mark Lee shook his head:

"I don't know. I heard he's a new employee at the company, not someone recruited by Brother Hao."

"Mr. Yao wants Brother Hao to teach him more."

"This guy is quite clever, but he has one problem: he's weak and always coughs."

Wang Jianjun sighed:
"You two are really naive."

"However, that is precisely why I am willing to recruit you."

Mark Lee was taken aback:
"What does it mean?"

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

“That Cheng is Song Zihao’s backup, his substitute.”

"This guy isn't sick at all. He's just faking it to fool you."

Mark Lee frowned and said:

"Trying to mislead us?"

"Isn't it uncomfortable to cough all day?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"It's painful, but it's better than losing your life."

"Mr. Yao has given the order that Song Zihao must be kept in Taiwan no matter what, dead or alive!"

"It was Acheng who carried out this plan."

Mark Lee was taken aback:
"why?"

"Brother Hao is extremely loyal to Mr. Yao."

"Why did he do this?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"The reason? Well, it's because he knows too much."

“Song Zihao has been Xinsheng’s sales manager all these years.”

"But this guy has no ambition."

"Being content with the status quo."

Mark Lee was even more puzzled:
"Is not it good?"

Wang Jianjun smirked:

"It's not good for other people."

"After all, he knows too many secrets."

"For some people, this is not a good thing; they would rather be dead."

Mark Lee suddenly said:

"I do not believe!"

Wang Jianjun asked:
Do you think I would lie to you?

Mark Lee shook his head vigorously:
"How could the infamous Blood Man of the martial arts world lie to me?"

"But I still don't believe it."

"Mr. Yao has no reason to do this."

Wang Jianjun corrected again:
"Call me Brother Jun. What kind of bullshit 'blood man' is that? That's just a nickname given by scared bastards."

Mark Lee's eyes lit up:
"Legend has it that you single-handedly killed twenty people that night, and your entire body was soaked in their blood. Is that true?"

Wang Jianjun sighed:
"That's a really embarrassing history."

"How was I supposed to know that the underworld figures in Hong Kong are so easily defeated?"

Mark Lee gave a thumbs up and said:
"Brother Jun is amazing!"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:

"You misspoke just now."

"You're wrong to say that Mr. Yao's actions are unreasonable."

"In my opinion, he has more reason to do this than anyone else."

"You should know that the current economic climate isn't good."

Mark Lee nodded:

"Yes, it seems the company has more competitors."

Wang Jianjun curled his lip:

"This is the reason that old fox, Mr. Yao, gave you, right?"

Mark Lee said incredulously:
"That's not the reason?"

Wang Jianjun explained:

"The real reason is that the police are investigating very closely and have already found out Mr. Yao's superiors."

"Mr. Yao's boss couldn't withstand the pressure, so he decided to erase all traces of the past."

"In other words, the frontline staff will be reshuffled."

"The more secrets someone knows, the more they need to be eliminated."

"So, at Xinsheng Finance Company, who knows the most secrets?"

"It's not you, Mark Lee, it's Sung Tzu-hao!"

Mark Lee suddenly turned around and looked at the sea, and couldn't help but shout:

"Brother Hao!"

Wang Jianjun asked:
"You believe me?!"

Mark Lee's lips twitched slightly, and he smiled wryly:
"Blood... Brother Jun told me the reason himself, how could I not believe him?"

"...I remember Hao told me after one drinking session..."

"Mr. Yao is not our boss."

“Our boss is someone else; he’s just a front man.”

Wang Jianjun understood:
"If Song Zihao can't even see this, then he really shouldn't be in this business."

Mark Lee gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother Jun, I agree to follow you, but please save Brother Hao."

Wang Jianjun was very satisfied with Li Mark's attitude:

"That's right, what I admire is a brother who values ​​loyalty."

"Alright, I agree to your terms."

"Relax a bit."

Mark Lee chuckled dryly:

"I can't relax."

Wang Jianjun sighed:
"When you saw Song Zihao off, didn't you know whose ship he was on?"

Mark Lee was taken aback:
"Isn't it a ship belonging to Binny Tiger, the big boss of Kwai Tsing?"

Wang Jianjun sighed again and murmured:

"When I assign you work in the future, it will definitely be the kind of work that doesn't require you to use your brain directly."

Mark Lee was stunned, then suddenly a brilliant idea struck him:
"Is Binny Tiger also hanging out with Brother Kun?"

Wang Jianjun shook his head:

"You can't just say that carelessly."

"Binny hangs out with Brother Dao."

Mark Lee pursed his lips:

"Isn't that because he followed Brother Kun?"

Wang Jianjun was too lazy to argue:
"What you're saying isn't entirely wrong." "But remember this: Dao-ge's status is above Benny's."

"We work for Brother Dao."

Mark Lee nodded to indicate that he understood.

Wang Jianjun then explained:

"As I just said, when I recruit people, nine times out of ten they'll come with me as soon as I mention my name."

"I won't recruit that guy who'd rather be a big fish in a small pond than a small fish in a big pond, unless the other party is in a crisis."

"When people get together to do something, the point is to have a good time. If we can't get along, there's no need to force it."

"You two are loyal to each other, I think that's good."

"So I brought people here to recruit you."

There are still people on board.

Mark Lee was overjoyed:
"Are there still people on board?"

Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
“I told them beforehand to expose A-Cheng’s conspiracy on the boat, but it would be best to drift far away.”

"Don't pollute our ocean!"

Mark Lee repeated it to himself, finally understanding:

"Brother Jun, you mean we should get rid of A-Cheng?"

Wang Jianjun countered with a question:

"Shouldn't it be?"

Mark Lee nodded quickly:
"Of course!"

"This kind of traitor should be dealt with."

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"wrong!"

“He’s not a traitor; he’s someone Mr. Yao sent to deal with you. He’s an enemy.”

Mark Lee's smile was sinister:

"Then there will be even less of a burden when it comes to cleaning!"

Wang Jianjun nodded in satisfaction:
"It's best to have this understanding."

"Just wait, they'll be back in an hour."

Mark Lee asked:
"Brother Jun, why don't you tell me more about why you came to recruit us?"

Wang Jianjun nodded:

"Finding you was an accident!"

Then he started telling a story.

After stepping down as Wang Dao's personal secretary, Wang Jianjun became the head of a security company under Hutchison Whampoa.

He is responsible for security not only for Hutchison Whampoa, but for all companies under the Wong To Group.

In addition, he was responsible for security for companies such as Kowloon Motor Bus, cinema chains, and Diamond Television.

Then, Wang Jianjun immediately experienced what Wang Dao felt – a shortage of people!
There is a shortage of people everywhere.

Wang Jianjun took various measures, such as requesting personnel from within Hung Hing.

This is easily satisfied.

Wang Jianjun has a great reputation, and people naturally follow him when they hear that they want to do things with him.

However, after recruiting 300 people, they couldn't recruit any more.

Hung Hing is also short of manpower right now, and at this critical moment of company restructuring, workers are needed everywhere.

The 80,000-strong Hung Hing faction had long been wiped out by their respective leaders.

Having no other option, Wang Jianjun had to call Li Fu to recruit people.

But this is too far away to solve the immediate problem. This time, I happened to learn that a pair of brothers were going to be in trouble, so I came over.

Mark Lee's lips twitched:

"Are Hao and I the unlucky brothers?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"if not?"

"Tell me, aren't you guys unlucky?"

Mark Lee sighed. How could he not be unlucky?
"Then how did you know we were going to be in trouble?"

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"I was once a leader of the Hung Hing triad, so I have access to all sorts of information in the underworld."

"Right now, the U.S. government, Chongqing government, and Hong Kong government are all frantically searching for a group of counterfeiters."

"Based on my previous intelligence, it's no surprise that I've come to you."

Mark Lee was taken aback:
"So many people are looking for us?"

Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
“If you had faked it a little more, maybe this wouldn’t have happened. But you made it look so real.”

"It's practically comparable to real money."

"Even if the forger is caught, he will get away with it."

"But if your group doesn't extricate itself now, it will be difficult to extricate itself later."

Mark Lee fell silent:
"So, the higher-ups are sacrificing pawns to save the king?"

Wang Jianjun nodded:

"Correct!"

"Isn't this standard procedure?"

Mark Lee could only smile wryly. Yes, isn't this standard procedure?
What's there to feel unbalanced about?

Almost all criminal groups encounter this kind of thing.

Mark Lee said sullenly:

"Brother Jun, what kind of work will we do if we follow you from now on?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"Security!"

"Provide security for Brother Dao's company."

Mark Lee was very disappointed:
"Brother Dao is the richest man in Hong Kong. Who would dare to mess with him?"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"No one's causing trouble, isn't it good to give you money for free?"

"Don't worry, there's never a shortage of people in the world who can't recognize their own limitations."

"They would think that heaven is the oldest, earth is the second oldest, and they are the third oldest."

"You won't realize your place until you've been hurt and bled."

Mark Lee was taken aback:
"Will someone really cause trouble?"

Wang Jianjun reminded him:

"Anyone who comes looking for trouble will be a big one."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Mark Lee chuckled:
"Don't worry, I'm more afraid of causing trouble."

"As long as life isn't monotonous day after day, I'm not afraid of challenges."

Wang Jianjun nodded in satisfaction:
"That's good. Get to know them properly later, and then train them properly."

Mark Lee was stunned:
"Brother Jun, do I still need training?"

Wang Jianjun asked:
Are you familiar with the security regulations?

Mark Lee shook his head.

Do you know the key points of security?

Mark Lee shook his head again.

Do you know how to handle an emergency?

Mark Lee raised his hands and decisively admitted his mistake:

"Brother Jun, please don't say anymore. I was wrong. I'll go to the training!"

Wang Jianjun nodded in satisfaction:
"You don't need to train your courage, but you should practice your fists, feet, and firearms properly."

Mark Lee was still unconvinced:

"Brother Jun, if you say fists and kicks aren't enough, I'll accept it!"

"But you say my firearms are no good, I don't agree!"

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"How about you go to the training field for a spin?"

"You just need to pass the test."

"I don't expect you to be as good as Abu in terms of fists and feet, but you should at least be as good as me, right?"

Mark Lee was so startled that he dropped his cigarette.
"Brother Jun, you're covered in blood, is there anyone who can beat you in fists and kicks?"

Wang Jianjun curled his lip:

"There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. Just like Abu on Song Zihao's ship right now, he's a true warrior who can take on a hundred men!"

Mark Lee was absolutely terrified:
"Is there really someone who can defeat a hundred men?"

Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
"Anyway, with your skills, even a hundred of you wouldn't be enough to beat him."

Mark Lee asked curiously:
"What about the requirements for firearms?"

Wang Jianjun speaks the truth:
"I don't have high expectations for most people. I just need them to hit the target eight out of ten times."

"However, I am grooming you to be a cadre."

"It should be able to hit the target every time, right?"

Mark Lee chuckled dryly:

"Brother Jun, you don't need to have too high expectations of me."

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"Since you're calling me Brother Jun now, I'll definitely take good care of you!"

"We are currently short-staffed and need a lot of talent."

"I don't expect you to reach Peng Yixing's level, but you should be able to score 90 points or higher out of 10 shots."

Mark Lee couldn't help but ask:

"Who is this Peng Yixing?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"The Gun King is practically a crack shot, but his skill level is slightly inferior to mine."

"The only thing missing is a massacre."

"Firearms can only be improved through killing."

"I'm thinking about whether I should find a place to make him bleed properly."

"Otherwise, we'll ruin this promising talent!"

A large bead of cold sweat appeared on Mark Lee's forehead:

"It seems like our security company is full of hidden talents."

Wang Jianjun said matter-of-factly:
"That's what the Flying Tigers said too."

Mark Lee said incredulously:
"Are we still training with the Flying Tigers?"

Wang Jianjun shook his head:

"No, we often consider the Flying Tigers as our rivals."

"Everything is based on professional training and competition."

"We are very satisfied with the training results!"

Mark Lee was completely numb.
"Are we and the Flying Tigers each other's hypothetical enemy?"

"Are we really a security company?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"correct."

"You have to understand that criminals these days are more dangerous than people can imagine."

"We must arm ourselves as much as possible."

Mark Lee remained silent.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should join the company or not.

Just then, the ship returned.

Abu jumped down and said to Wang Jianjun:
"Brother Jun, I have successfully completed my mission."

Wang Jianjun said gently:

"sorry to bother you."

Abu chuckled:
"I'm most willing to remove the garbage."

Song Zihao emerged amidst Mark Lee's shouts and commotion, his steps faltering, clearly indicating he had suffered a severe blow.
"Brother Jun, thank you for thinking so highly of me... I don't want to stay in the underworld anymore."

Wang Jianjun stated bluntly:

"I didn't tell you to make your way in the underworld."

"I'm inviting you to join our security company; it's a reputable, large company."

"Your younger brother, Song Zijie, has become a policeman, right? Shouldn't you have a proper identity to face him now?"

Song Zihao immediately said:

"Brother Jun, you're right, I'm willing to join!"

(End of this chapter)