Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Song Zihao's biggest worry is his younger brother, Song Zijie.

Unlike him, Song Zijie was a good student from a young age.

Previously, he had even applied for the supervisory position as a university student and passed the exam.

The eldest brother is a yakuza, and the younger brother is a policeman.

Sung Tze-ho's retirement was also partly due to Sung Tze-kit's efforts—we couldn't let the younger brother arrest the older brother in the future, could we?
What does it look like?
Wang Jianjun used this reason to recruit people, and he succeeded every time!
"What about Ah Cheng?"

Mark Lee asked impatiently.

Song Zihao's expression was somewhat complicated:
"Xiao Ma, we've all been deceived. Acheng was sent by Mr. Yao to eliminate us."

"I just killed him in international waters and fed him to the fish!"

Mark Lee cursed and swore:

"It's easier for him."

Song Zihao asked:
"Brother Jun, should I go to the police station?"

Wang Jianjun asked:
"What? Are you turning yourself in?"

Song Zihao nodded heavily.

Wang Jianjun rolled his eyes:

"As long as we have a clear conscience, why should we turn ourselves in?"

The key question is, if Song Zihao surrenders himself to the police with Xiao Ma, who will work for him?
“Mr. Yao can’t escape. If he were a sensible person, he wouldn’t be looking for you.”

"Don't worry, no one will come looking for you."

Mark Lee exclaimed in surprise:

“Brother Jun, we worked at Xinsheng for a long time before.”

"He has mastered many secrets."

Wang Jianjun disagreed:
"They're just sales channels for Xinsheng Company anyway."

"What, you know about the people above Mr. Yao?"

Mark Lee quickly shook his head.

He genuinely didn't know that.

Song Zihao also shook his head:

“I had a feeling that Mr. Yao was not the one in charge; he was more like a manager.”

"But I don't know who's in charge."

Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
"That's all."

"If anyone comes looking for you in the future, just remember that you are Brother Zhong's secret agents."

Mark Lee doesn't understand:

"what?"

Wang Jianjun said irritably:
"Undercover!"

Mark Lee let out a long "oh".

"Who is Brother Zhong?"

Wang Jianjun was speechless.

"Chief Superintendent Chan Kwok-chung of the West Kowloon Police Headquarters."

"Brother Zhong!"

Mark Lee was horrified:
"A ruthless detective."

"Shall we use his name?"

Wang Jianjun sighed and said to Song Zihao:
"You're being way too protective of Pony."

"There are some things he simply doesn't know!"

Song Zihao said to Xiao Ma:
"Ignorant, aren't you? Brother Zhong, Brother Dao, Brother Kun, and Binni together formed the Huashang Consortium."

“I told you to read more books before, but you just wouldn’t.”

Mark Lee suddenly realized what was happening and quickly apologized.

Wang Jianjun waved his hand:

"There's no need for apologies, but I'd like to reschedule the arrangements I made for you."

Mark Lee instinctively felt something was wrong:

"Brother Jun, you're not going to give me some kind of hellish training, are you?"

Wang Jianjun shook his head slightly:
“Basic training is necessary, but I’ve found there’s one thing you need to improve.”

Mark Lee asked curiously:

"what?"

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"Academic subjects!"

Mark Lee's expression changed drastically:
"read?"

"I don't want it!"

Wang Jianjun grinned maliciously:

"Negotiations with labor and management?"

"Okay!"

"Your gunslinger will train with Peng Yixing."

"As for your combat training, let Abu take care of it."

Butonglin smiled:

"It's been a long time since I've had a chance to practice my martial arts. I'd be happy to do my job for you."

Mark Lee was deflated.

If he remembered correctly, Wang Jianjun had said that Peng Yixing was a gun king, and Abu was even more capable of taking on a hundred men.

For a moment, he felt a pang of regret.

However, if he dared to say it out loud, Mark Lee knew he would be finished.

Wang Jianjun said to Song Zihao:

"You and Xiao Ma will come out with me later."

"Make a public appearance."

"If that guy surnamed Yao is smart, he'll know your choice."

"You don't need to worry about your family either."

"Anyone who dares to threaten you with your family is provoking us, and I won't let them get away with it."

Song Zihao expressed his sincere gratitude.

Wang Jianjun added:
"Employees who join our company to perform attacks receive corresponding benefits."

Mark Lee immediately perked up:
"Brother Jun, what kind of benefits are there?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"The most basic kind of house."

Mark Lee was overjoyed:
"They're still allocating housing?"

"How big?"

"I'm single, and I don't mind living in a subdivided flat."

Wang Jianjun was speechless.

"Get out!"

"You have the nerve to say that about subdivided flats?"

"We have two large buildings to use as dormitories."

"The location is in Repulse Bay."

Mark Lee was stunned:

"what?"

Bu Tonglin laughed:
"Our dormitory has an ocean view."

"It seems there are no good rooms available now; only a portion of the rooms offer a sea view."

Mark Lee chuckled foolishly:

"Are we treated so well?"

Wang Jianjun patted Li Mark on the shoulder:
"Let's go, Little Ma. Don't embarrass yourself here."

"hurry up."

"Let's finish this quickly so we can get back to training!"

Mark Lee's face turned bitter:
"Brother Jun, can we not study anymore?"

Wang Jianjun said coldly:

"Both of us were ordered by Brother Dao to study, do you think you can run away?"

"It's just about reading."

“We have agreements with several universities in Hong Kong, and once you have accumulated enough merit, you will be sent to study at a university for a year.”

Mark Lee's expression was strange:
"Go to university?"

"just me?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"Under normal circumstances, you wouldn't get such an opportunity."

Cherish it!

Just as Mark Lee was about to speak, Song Zihao covered his mouth.

As a close friend who knows Lee Mark inside and out, Song Zihao is well aware of Lee Mark's quirky personality.

If he angers Wang Jianjun, he'll suffer the consequences later.

Soon Wang Jianjun made a phone call, and then a beautiful female host from Diamond TV started taking pictures of everyone.

It took quite a while to finish.

Mark Lee had never seen anything like this before:

"Brother Jun, what are you doing?"

Wang Jianjun explained:

“These are employees of Diamond Channel, and they work for Auntie’s company.”

"Congratulations, you're going to be on TV."

what? !

Song Zihao and Li Mark were dumbfounded:
"On TV? Us?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"We'll just assign you an identity to save you from having any more noise."

"However, you'll be in for a tough time for the next period of time."

“I will not let you work at the TV station until you finish the course.”

Song Zihao was even more confused:

"Working at a TV station?"

Wang Jianjun explained:

"I work for Brother Dao, and the security for all the companies under Brother Dao's management is handled by us."

"Ah Sao's Diamond Terrace is also part of Dao Ge's conglomerate."

"In other words, their security is also under our jurisdiction."

"I'm entrusting the task of diamond security to you."

"Come on!"

Song Zihao and Li Mark then realized what was happening.

Mark Lee suddenly said:

"Brother Hao, this way you won't have to explain your job change to Uncle and Zijie."

Song Zihao nodded repeatedly:
"That's right!"

Wang Jianjun then took them to the dormitory, and after looking them over for a while, he said:
"The dormitories are almost full, and there are only a few houses with a thousand square feet of living space, and the locations aren't very good either."

"Hey, you guys pick one yourselves!"

Song Zihao and Li Mark were shocked again:

"Is the treatment really that good?"

Bu Tonglin just smiled to the side.

Mark Lee suddenly asked:
"Brother Bu, where is your dorm?"

Bu Tonglin chuckled:

"Mine is on the sixteenth floor."

Mark Lee stared at the index, his eyes wide with disbelief.
"Sixteen floors...doesn't that only have two large rooms?"

"A mansion spanning tens of thousands of square feet?!"

"hiss!"

He originally thought a thousand-square-foot mansion was already ridiculous enough.

After all, this is Repulse Bay, and this is a room with an unbeatable sea view.

I never would have guessed that Bu Tonglin, who could defeat a hundred men, actually lived in a luxurious mansion of tens of thousands of square feet.

Wang Jianjun asked:
"envious?"

Mark Lee nodded frantically:
"I really envy."

Wang Jianjun said calmly, "If you're envious, just focus on doing your job well."

"Our dormitories are assigned according to job positions."

“If you get promoted, you’ll also have a mansion with tens of thousands of square feet.”

“Our Brother Dao is different from other bosses. He doesn’t make empty promises; everything he promises is tangible and verifiable.”

"If you say you want a big house, then you get a big house."

Mark Lee suddenly felt that he had a bright future.

It's just risking your life.

This job is great!

It's a life-or-death struggle!

Wang Jianjun looked at him with pity:
"Our company doesn't do things that don't require technical expertise."

"If you only know how to risk your life, you won't even get promoted in Hung Hing."

Mark Lee asked, puzzled:

"Can't you?"

Wang Jianjun explained:

"Hung Hing is now undergoing a corporatization restructuring."

"Those who lack management skills can only do manual labor."

Mark Lee was stunned.

Wang Jianjun added:
"Brother Chung is now in charge of the Kowloon Chief Constable's Crime Division. He will intensify his efforts to combat all kinds of crimes."

"The latest news is that he has taken down all the senior executives of Citibank."

Mark Lee frowned and said:

"Something's gone wrong, hasn't it?"

"Didn't you say that Brother Chung is the Chief Superintendent of the West Kowloon Police Station?"

"He can come all the way to Central to arrest someone?"

Wang Jianjun glanced at it indifferently:
"This case was commissioned by the U.S. consul, and the governor specifically requested that Brother Zhong handle it."

Mark Lee gives a thumbs up:

"Brother Zhong is awesome!"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:

"Of course it's awesome enough."

"You have to understand that not everyone is worth following."

These words were spoken with considerable force, yet both Song Zihao and Mark Lee felt extremely comfortable.

Song Zihao asked:
"Brother Jun, should I tell you all about Mr. Yao's connections?"

Wang Jianjun shook his head:

"Brother Zhong said, no need."

"Anyway, you just need to get away from Mr. Yao. That guy is a smart man and knows how to make choices."

"If he really can't think straight, I'll arrange for someone to do something about it."

Song Zihao and Li Mark did not find anything wrong with Wang Jianjun's words, nor did Bu Tonglin.

These three were all incredibly audacious individuals who believed in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

They felt they were being lenient by not seeking revenge against Mr. Yao; if he dared to cause them trouble, they would certainly teach him a lesson.

This is the simple belief of the three.

Wang Jianjun said to Bu Tonglin:
"Abu, you arrange things for these two. I'm going to see Brother Dao."

Bu Tonglin nodded with a smile:

"Okay, but you'd better hurry, I have to go back to the TV station."

Mark Lee wondered:

"Brother Bu, do you have a position at the TV station?"

Bu Tonglin nodded:

"I'd say I'm the security supervisor at Diamond Channel."

Mark Lee was even more puzzled:
"Does the TV station need security?"

Bu Tonglin nodded:

"need!"

He explained,

"These days, artists in Hong Kong are easily bullied by triads. How can they survive without sufficient connections?"

"My sister-in-law disdains all kinds of relationships; she believes in directly demonstrating her strength."

"We are power!"

Mark Lee clapped his hands vigorously and said to Song Zihao:
"Brother Hao, I think I'm very capable of doing this job."

Song Zihao shook his head:

"Little Ma, you!"

Mark Lee doesn't care how many people he manages; as long as he has a certain status, can fight, and has compatible friends, then everything is perfect.

This was his simple need.

As for the rest, we'll talk about them later.

Wang Jianjun didn't disturb their conversation and drove straight to Wangdao.

"Brother Dao, Song Zihao and Mark Li have agreed to join us."

Wang Dao nodded slightly.

"These two are rare and loyal individuals. If you guide them well, they will become your most capable assistants."

Wang Jianjun asked:
"Do you need me to eliminate Mr. Yao?"

Wang Dao glanced at him and shook his head:
"Need not!"

Wang Jianjun was somewhat worried:
"As long as Song Zihao is alive, or as long as he is still in Hong Kong, he is in danger for Mr. Yao."

"Really, we don't need to do anything?"

"I'm afraid that this guy surnamed Yao will take his anger out on them."

Wang Dao sighed:

"He's just a dead man, why should we worry about him?"

Wang Jianjun's pupils suddenly contracted:
"what?"

"dead?"

Wang Dao said calmly:
"This Mr. Yao always felt that he could decide the lives of others at will."

"Little did he know that while he was arranging the fates of others, his own fate was also being arranged by others."

“As far as Mr. Yao is concerned, Song Zihao knows almost everything about him, so he must be eliminated.”

"However, from Mr. Yao's boss's perspective, isn't Mr. Yao also holding evidence of his own crimes?"

"Mr. Yao is busy getting rid of Song Zihao, but others are busy getting rid of him too."

Wang Jianjun understood:

"So, Mr. Yao was murdered?"

Wang Dao nodded:
"Correct."

"Just as you went to the dock to recruit Song Zihao and Li Mark, a shooting occurred at Xinsheng Finance Company."

"Everyone, including the boss and technicians, was wiped out."

Wang Jianjun didn't understand:

"Xinsheng Company's financial security is extremely strict."

"I've heard that its security is comparable to that of a bank's vault."

On the way back with the two men, Wang Jianjun took the opportunity to explain Xinsheng's situation.

Xinsheng's security scale is truly astonishing.

Its level of security is even higher than that of banks.

How could the gate still be breached under such circumstances?
Wang Jianjun was skeptical.

“Fortresses are always breached from within.” Wang Dao disagreed. “According to Brother Zhong’s investigation, the door was opened by the people from Xinsheng Finance themselves.”

Wang Jianjun suddenly realized.

What good is Xinsheng Finance's strong security?

Mr. Yao's boss is coming over, are you going to open the door or not?
Wang Jianjun asked:
"Now that Mr. Yao's lead has been cut off, is it still possible to trace the source of Standard Chartered Bank's fraud?"

Wang Dao sighed:

"In my opinion, we can end the investigation here."

Wang Jianjun asked, puzzled:

Why do this?

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Unfortunately, doing this would have too great an impact, and it would be difficult to handle."

Wang Jianjun was even more puzzled:
"What is the reason?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Standard Chartered Bank should never have touched the US dollar."

"The United States is one of the diodes."

"You challenged their right to mint coins, do you think they'll let you off the hook?"

"It's impossible."

A glint of light flashed in Wang Jianjun's eyes:
“If Mr. Yao’s connection is lost, Standard Chartered’s executives will be subject to U.S. regulation.”

"From now on, they will have no privacy whatsoever."

Wang Dao smiled and nodded:
"more than!"

Wang Jianjun's mouth dropped open:

"more than?"

That's already outrageous enough, isn't it?
Wang Dao sighed:

"They're like diodes; if they want to deal with you, do they need to be so civilized?"

“Not only will Standard Chartered Bank’s business in Hong Kong be monitored, but the business of Standard Chartered’s branches around the world will also be monitored.”

"Standard Chartered Bank will not be in good shape until the mastermind behind this is found."

"Not only that, even the Dublin Dazor cabinet will be implicated."

Wang Jianjun chuckled:
"If that's really the case, wouldn't that be great?"

"That saves us the trouble."

Wang Dao shook his head:
“Emotionally speaking, of course I hope so.”

"It's very satisfying to do this, even if we weren't the ones who did it."

"But rationally speaking, this is not a good choice."

"No matter what, Hong Kong is our root."

Hong Kong needs stability.

“If Hong Kong becomes unstable, we will not fare well either.”

"So, we have no choice but to let them off the hook!"

"However, even so, from today onwards, Standard Chartered Bank will not be trusted."

"HSBC will become the leader among Hong Kong banks."

Wang Jianjun quickly reminded him:

"Brother Dao, I don't mean to object to you. Your idea is good, but it might not be easy to realize right now, right?"

"Mr. Yao has been removed from the platform. It is impossible to verify who Mr. Yao's superior is."

"We have no evidence to end this."

Wang Jianjun found the story quite absurd.

Now they are actually required to find evidence to prove who Mr. Yao's superior is in order to stop the United States from retaliating against Standard Chartered.

Standard Chartered is a rival.

Originally, Dao Ge wanted to use this case to attack Standard Chartered.

The result was that they ended up having to save them?
This is too ridiculous.

Nothing in this world is more bizarre than this.

Wang Dao smiled slightly:
"No leads?"

"How could someone like Mr. Yao, who acts like a white glove, possibly be completely without any guile?"

"If he can get Ah Cheng to deal with Song Zihao, isn't he worried that his superiors will deal with him in the same way?"

“Mr. Yao is a cunning old fox; he will definitely write down the secrets in his notebook.”

"For example, a diary or something."

"All we need is to find the diary."

Wang Jianjun looked at Wang Dao in disbelief. According to Wang Dao, didn't he know the secret of Mr. Yao?
"Brother Dao, is there any secret in this world that you don't know?"

Wang Dao laughed heartily:

"In my position, there are very few secrets that I don't know."

He tore off a piece of paper, scribbled a few lines, and handed it to Wang Jianjun.
"Go to this address and bring everything back from here."

"Don't tell Zhong-ge yet, let Smith get agitated for a while." (End of Chapter)