Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

Besides the Wo Luen Shing Foundation, there were also reporters, including local Hong Kong reporters, as well as reporters from mainland China, Taiwan, and the UK.

Chen Jialuo, a prominent figure in Hong Kong, was framed and imprisoned by the Governor. A triad boss, a notorious figure on the blacklist, framed by the Governor himself—any one of these scenarios would be sensational.

"Crown Prince Luo, say something." (Spoon)

Chapter 256 Stepping Over the Fire Basin to Ward Off Bad Luck

A reporter from a newspaper that Chen Jialuo privately supported handed over the microphone, and other reporters followed suit.

He was wearing sunglasses and a casual suit, and he looked incredibly handsome.

Standing on the steps, looking at the dense crowd, I turned around and looked at the police station with its slogan "Handling Cases Seriously, Being Honest and Dedicated to Public Service."

"All I can say is that justice will ultimately prevail over evil. Although this battle was difficult, we still won. This is not only my victory, but also the victory of the citizens of Hong Kong."

ka ka ka-

Reporters took photos.

Immediately, Mai Shiranui, Leona, and ANT Chen Jialuo's women gracefully walked out from the crowd. One kissed "Erqisan" on the cheek, one hugged his waist, and one threw herself into his arms.

A fragrant breeze wafted through the air.

"Brother Luo, you've worked hard," Mai Shiranui said, her eyes red.

She didn't realize how much she liked Chen Jialuo until they couldn't see each other often while he was at the police station.

AMT has the softest and gentlest personality among Chen Jialuo's women. In public, she mustered up the courage to kiss Chen Jialuo, and then started crying uncontrollably.

Seeing this made his heart ache. "I'm perfectly fine, don't cry."

Leona, on the other hand, had been locked up with Chen Jialuo all along. Nothing happened to her. She even thought she could get a private room in the police station so she could come with Chen Jialuo for a vacation and enjoy a different environment.

When Mai Shiranui found out, she wanted to compete with Leona to see who could have more fun at the police station.

At this moment, Lin Huaile walked up with a smile, carrying a brazier in his hand, and put it on the ground with a thud.

“Prince Luo, step down over the brazier to get rid of bad luck. I use only the finest fruitwood braziers here, guaranteed to be smokeless and odorless.” He added, “I brought them all the way from Sham Shui Po to here.”

"Feudal superstition," Chen Jialuo said with a smile, but he didn't refuse Lin Huaile's request and stepped over the brazier. Immediately, a thunderous applause rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the gang's henchmen all bowed and shouted in unison, "Prince!"

The orderly, dense formation was even more imposing than any police force of that era, making He Zhifeng, who had escorted Chen Jialuo out, practically bulge his eyes in disbelief.

I felt a wave of lingering fear.

It's truly impressive that a gangster could achieve what Chen Jialuo has. No wonder he wields influence in Taiwan; that's quite the status! It's fortunate he chose to cooperate with Chen Jialuo instead of betraying James.

Otherwise, I'd probably be dead by now.

When Maxima, Lavrov, Mad Dog, and Goro Daimon came out to greet Chen Jialuo, the feeling of lingering fear was simply unstoppable.

They were all tall and strong, not just tall and strong, but incredibly muscular! Their clothes were practically bursting from their impressive physiques!

Their eyes were sharper than each other's; a single glance from them could make even the most timid wet themselves on the spot.

He suddenly remembered the conditions he had proposed when he cooperated with Chen Jialuo: he wanted Chen Jialuo to have a 40% gross profit margin. Good heavens, would a ruthless person like Chen Jialuo kill him?

He Zhifeng thought about it more and more and felt it was possible, so he quickly retreated back to his office at the police station, locked the office door, picked up his mobile phone, and made a trembling call to Chen Jialuo.

Chen Jialuo was preparing to go through the police station to get into his car outside.

With each step he took, his henchmen shouted, "Brother Luo!"

"Hello, Brother Luo!"

"Hello, Brother Luo!"

The sound was loud and uniform. Old James, who worked on the top floor, coldly watched Chen Jialuo's departing figure.

"Don't think you've won yet; this is just the beginning. As long as I'm the Governor of Hong Kong, you won't have an easy time. And you won't have many more chances to enjoy this moment of glory. So enjoy it while you can."

Chen Jialuo possessed exceptional skills and keen senses. He noticed someone watching him from above and immediately turned around to take a look.

I happened to see old James standing at the sixth-floor window.

He clicked his tongue, a sound that was both provocative and arrogant, spun around on the spot, and then gave old James a military salute.

So what if he's the Governor of Hong Kong? If you're a dragon, you'd better coil up; if you're a tiger, you'd better lie down.

Old James clutched his chest in anger. He had never tasted defeat before, and a sudden pain shot through his heart. His face turned deathly pale as he clutched his chest.

Chen Jialuo happened to witness this scene.

More than thirty cars were parked on the road, including Mercedes-Benz, Audi, and Lincoln.

Chen Jialuo got into the Mercedes-Benz, and Clark quickly opened the car door for him. Chen Jialuo plopped down and pulled Mai Shiranui and AMT into his arms.

4.7

Leona, who had been with Chen Jialuo for the past ten days, went directly to the passenger seat, holding a small game console that Chen Jialuo had drawn when he was drawing cards.

It was so boring inside. I played two rounds and then Leona took it. After that, she was the only one playing it and she was doing pretty well. She only needed two more levels to complete the game.

"Director He, what's the matter?"

"Prince Luo, let's cancel our cooperation," He Zhifeng said, trembling.

Chen Jialuo frowned immediately and said coldly, "What did you say?"

Damn it, they stood me up.

You're fucking playing me for a fool! How many lives do you have?! Damn it!

Chapter 257 Reuniting with the Dutch

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that I'd voluntarily reduce my gross profit margin from 40% to 5%, so we can be friends."

Hearing this, Chen Jialuo laughed, "How could I possibly accept that? I, Crown Prince Luo, always keep my word. If I say 40%, then it's 40%. I will absolutely not go back on my word, so you can rest assured."

Sure enough, the person who became the director must have some skills. He's quite clever; before I could even get a chance to work, he voluntarily took a pay cut.

With a gross profit margin of 40%, Chen Jialuo had initially planned to give this guy a maximum of two years. After two years, once the entire network of contacts was established, he would give him a small reward.

But since they've already voluntarily taken a pay cut, there's no need to continue.

He Zhifeng's hands were trembling as he quickly said, "Of course I know that Prince Luo keeps his word, but I really only need 5%, which is enough for me to eat."

Chen Jialuo actually postponed it?

Could it be that I've made a mistake, or is he trying to test me by doing something like Cao Cao's three refusals and three invitations?

"Since you've put it that way, I can't really say anything more." Chen Jialuo blinked. "How about this, I'll give you a game arcade in Penglang."

You can't expect a horse to run without feeding it.

A game arcade requires two million for the building, renovations, and equipment. Right now, the market is booming, and it can earn over three hundred thousand a month, making over three million a year without any problem.

This is the biggest discount Chen Jialuo can offer. If he tries to squeeze anything out of him, he'll be in serious trouble.

"No need, no need." He Zhifeng was disappointed. Sure enough, Chen Jialuo agreed.

Damn it, if his family wasn't in Chen Jialuo's hands, he would have sent people to raid his place and see how arrogant he could be!

Unfamiliar with arcades, he cursed angrily, "I'm a bureau chief, and you just give me an arcade? Are you trying to fob me off like a beggar?!"

Damn! I should never associate with this kind of scum. It's a shame I'm already on this ship. Once I'm free, I'll definitely get my hands on you.

Chen Jialuo sensed the death and reluctance in He Zhifeng's tone, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

That idiot, his monthly salary as director is only 20,000, and with all the under-the-table income, I bet you only make 3 million.

Now, without saying a word, I'm giving you a game arcade with a fixed value of two million, a game arcade with an annual income of three million. You not only don't kneel down and kowtow to thank me, but you're also fucking unhappy.

But then I thought about it again. He Zhifeng was an amateur. He probably didn't know the value of the arcade and thought it was just a small stall on the street that wasn't worth much.

"Tonight, I'll have my subordinate Chen Taishan give you the information about the arcade."

When the time comes, it will blow your mind.

He Zhifeng sneered angrily, thinking to himself, "What does a lousy arcade need information for? What are they trying to prove?" But he said aloud, "Then thank you, Prince Luo."

"You're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, each lost in their own thoughts, Mai Shiranui asked Chen Jialuo, "What's going on?"

Chen Jialuo stroked her smooth little hand and said with a smile, "He's an idiot, ignore him." He paused here and said, "How much of the goods that were seized by the water police have been recovered, and how much have been sold?"

Currently, the water transport line is managed by Ryo Sakazaki, with assistance from Mr. Wang, who runs a clothing business. However, they all have to report to Mai Shiranui, who is in charge of finance, and then Mai Shiranui reports to Mr. Chen Jialuo, the boss.

Mai Shiranui said, "70% of the goods have been produced. Wang Shun, Qiu Changshang, Da Dao Liu, and Chen Mo have taken them out to sell. There are still 10% of the goods in the warehouse. Our people are also selling them in the market, and they can sell three or four hundred a day."

"We get a commission for every sale, so everyone is very motivated."

Large items like cameras and televisions are expensive in Hong Kong. Chen Jialuo gets them first and sells them for at least double the price. If he resells them to Wang Shun and his group, they can earn more than double the price.

This profit is incredibly high; even in the stock market, you can't make money this safely.

"70% has been taken out, faster than I expected." Chen Jialuo chuckled.

Finding the right person makes things much easier.