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

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Shun nodded quickly.

"I hope you can correct your mistakes in the future. Otherwise, even if the King of Heaven himself comes, you'll have to move what you're carrying on your shoulders, understand?" Ryo Sakazaki snorted coldly.

"Understood, understood." Wang Shun knelt on the ground and kowtowed twice.

He knew that his life had been saved.

Yes, he must have lost his mind. How dare he do something under Prince Luo's very nose? Damn it, my brain must be greased.

The benefits offered by Prince Luo are already quite generous; looking around, which other organization offers more?

I'm so damn ungrateful!

"As for you," Ryo Sakazaki said coldly, "the cargo ship hasn't left yet, so you can go back with it."

Will nodded quickly, thinking that he was already incredibly lucky to be able to get back alive.

With the matter resolved, Ryo Sakazaki got up decisively, grabbing a handful of peanuts to eat as he walked. "Xiao Wu, take me back to sleep. The rest of you, clean up the scene. Hurry up and finish it."

"Yes."

Ryo Sakazaki left in a dilapidated Jinbei van.

"You two, you'll have to work too." Xiao Wu glanced at Will and Wang Shun, "To save you, you have to work overtime late at night, fuck your mother."

“My, my hand,” Will rasped.

"Damn it, are you even a man? Just tear off a piece of cloth and bandage it up. It's just two broken fingers, it's not like he'll die." With that, he tore a piece off the dead old man Li's clothes and threw it to Will.

"Idiot, hurry up! Get moving!"

Next, some dug the pit, some cleaned up the bloodstains, and some carried the body. They were busy until after 3 a.m. the next morning before they finished.

The group then loaded the unloaded goods onto the truck and drove it away.

Soon after Will boarded the cargo ship, Chen Jialuo received a call from Will's brother, Wilson. As soon as he answered, Wilson launched into a tirade, demanding to know why he had taken his brother away and that he had crippled two of his fingers.

"Because he wanted to bypass me and cooperate with others, I only crippled two of his fingers, not killed him. You should be grateful."

4.7 Chen Jialuo casually boasted, "Wilson, in Hong Kong, if I say I'm second, no one dares to claim to be first. No one has my routes and no one dares to take them, but everyone has your stuff."

Anyway, no one else knows, so I can reveal my identity however I want. What's there to be afraid of?

The export proposal was met with threats, practically threatening to switch manufacturers. Wilson, who had already tasted the sweetness of success, was unwilling to give up Chen Jialuo, this piece of candy.

He immediately changed his tone, "Haha, you can't say that. My stuff is cheap and good; you won't find anything better than mine in exchange."

Chapter 277 The Next Governor of Hong Kong

“Will messed around behind my back, he really deserves to be taught a lesson, Mr. Chen, you did the right thing.”

See? As long as there's enough profit, nothing else matters.

“I knew Mr. Wilson would support me,” Chen Jialuo said with a slight smile.

"I'll send someone else to take over here; they should arrive the day after tomorrow," Wilson said with a smile. "I hope Mr. Chen will take good care of you."

"Of course," Chen Jialuo said with a smile.

They're still not giving up, damn it. They insist on bringing people over.

They've arrived! If they don't obey, kill them. Damn it!

...

Zhonghua Ice Room.

Chen Jialuo invited He Zhifeng over for dinner.

A table laden with fine wine and food, Daimon Goro stood behind Chen Jialuo with his hands behind his back, wearing sunglasses, looking every bit the bodyguard.

Before anyone arrived, Chen Jialuo was in his room reflecting on life. This was his fifth time visiting the Zhonghua Ice Room. 14

Every time I come here, it's a different feeling. The first time I came, I was just a nobody, standing behind Brother B, a little Tommy.

Last time he came, the hands of the lecherous, the Black and White Impermanence were severed, and Billy Kane became the most feared killing god in the martial arts world. He stood there alone, and hundreds of people dared not approach him.

Just as I was reminiscing, He Zhifeng walked in with his trusted confidants.

"Jialuo".

He Zhifeng cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, displaying a rather refined and scholarly air.

"Zhifeng."

Chen Jialuo also cupped his hands in greeting, then gestured for everyone to enter. He Zhifeng plopped down in his seat, and Daimon Goro, who was waiting nearby, began pouring drinks.

The two chatted as they ate. "We're hosting a banquet here, aren't we? You won't leave," Chen Jialuo said with a smile.

"Being able to come to this place even once means you've made a name for yourself in the martial arts world," He Zhifeng laughed.

Chen Jialuo took out a check from his pocket and handed it to He Zhifeng, saying, "This is for this month, please take it."

Upon seeing the numbers, He Zhifeng smiled even more broadly and said, "No need, that arcade is enough."

As he spoke, he pushed it back to Chen Jialuo.

Chen Jialuo pushed it back, saying, "We're all old foxes, let's not compete in terms of who's more cunning."

“Hey, even brothers need to keep clear accounts. The contract's already signed, you can’t go back on your word.” Chen Jialuo said, feigning anger. “If you don’t accept it, I’m just getting up and leaving.”

Seeing Chen Jialuo say this, He Zhifeng pretended to be helpless and said, "Then I have no choice but to accept it."

"I'll take it, I'll take it," Chen Jialuo said with a smile.

Ho Chi-fung put the check into his jacket pocket and said, "I've received news that the new governor of Hong Kong has been chosen and will be announced tomorrow."

He paused for a moment, then added, "It's possible that it's Harry, whom you sponsored."

Chen Jialuo smiled slightly, "It's not just a possibility, it is."

Stunned for a moment, He Zhifeng's eyes widened into saucers. "Really? How did you know?!"

If Harry were to become Governor of Hong Kong, he wouldn't even dare to imagine how many privileges Chan Ka-lok would gain, how much money he would make, or how many industries requiring qualifications and backgrounds he could directly enter.

Thinking about this, his heart pounded. Now he and Chen Jialuo were in the same boat, sharing the same interests. The more money Chen Jialuo earned, the more income he would receive.

"Of course Harry told me." Chen Jialuo picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

When Yamazaki Ryuji received the call from across the ocean, he was completely stunned.

"I am Harry, and I have been confirmed as the new Governor of Hong Kong. Tell your boss that he has good judgment, and he will benefit greatly from it."

When Yamazaki Ryuji repeated these words to Chen Jialuo, Chen Jialuo's heart was pounding incredibly fast.

He invested in a governor of Hong Kong. What does that mean?! It's like directly investing in a local tyrant; good days are just around the corner!

And it's not just about the good times; some of his assets can be laundered through official channels, becoming truly pure money!

His status will also undergo a qualitative leap!

"Good, very good, excellent!" Chen Jialuo said "good" three times in a row in the room, and walked around barefoot twice.

This clearly shows how excited he was.

At this moment, He Zhifeng's eyes were gleaming with excitement, which Chen Jialuo took in.

Even an illiterate person who couldn't read a single word knew what kind of treatment they would receive for doing a favor for the emperor. How much more so for intelligent people like them.

In a short period of time, several ways to make money came to mind.

He Zhifeng couldn't help but reach out and pat Chen Jialuo on the shoulder, looking at Chen Jialuo with a very approving and eager gaze, and then giving him a thumbs up with his left hand.

"I'm impressed! I'm truly impressed! Chen Jialuo, Crown Prince Luo, you're really awesome! Working for you will definitely bring you a life of luxury."

The confidant standing behind He Zhifeng was also flushed with excitement and couldn't help but exclaim, "Crown Prince Luo, amazing! Absolutely amazing!"

Turning his head, He Zhifeng glared at him unhappily, "Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to interrupt when we're talking?"

The confidant's smile vanished instantly, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Chen Jialuo smiled slightly and said, "It's alright, you're still young. Just train well under your boss, and you'll have plenty to eat later."

Chapter 278 Give Me a Skewer of Cake and Lick It

After finishing his meal, Chen Jialuo rode his Mercedes-Benz straight to the Wo Luen Shing Pharmacy.

As soon as he got out of the car, a quick-witted doorman came to open the door for him.

"Brother Luo, you've arrived."

Chen Jialuo casually took two Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into the henchman's arms, patting him on the shoulder. The henchman was overjoyed. Only after Chen Jialuo walked through the door did he take the Hong Kong dollars out of his pocket.

He thought to himself, "This is money given to me by Brother Luo. It should be passed down as a family heirloom."

In the hearts of the Wo Shing gang's henchmen, Chen Jialuo had long been a spiritual leader; anyone who dared to say a word against him would have their head ripped off. Even if their own boss said something, they would silently scoff in their hearts.

The last time he came to Wo Luen Shing was before the division of Tung Sing, three months ago. During that time, many of his older uncles called him, asking him to come to the main hall.

He turned them all down with the excuse that he was too busy, but with Deng Wei's 70th birthday fast approaching, there was no way to avoid it, so Chen Jialuo finally came.

"Prince Luo."

"Prince Luo."