Hong Kong film: As a boss, I use money to make decisions.

After Lin Huai Le left, Chuan Bao took a sip of tea to moisten his dry throat before speaking.

Why act impulsively?

People fight for their pride; it's better for nine branches to share the burden than for only two!

Lin Xiaoru shook her head.

"Forget it, Ah Da. I've just taken over and I'm already dragging the entire Wo Luen Shing into this mess. That would be truly pathetic."

"So you're really planning to fight with Ah Lok?"

"What the hell am I supposed to do with him! Ah Da, I made myself perfectly clear just now. So what if we take down Decheng Street?"

It's common knowledge among the Wo Luen Shing Pharma that Uncle Deng intends to support Lam Wai-lok as the next leader.

"We'll do the favor, they can divide the territory themselves; I have no interest in doing something that benefits someone else!"

Chuanbao put down his teacup, stroked his chin, and finally let out a long sigh.

"But now that Deng Wei has spoken, we have no choice but to fight!"

Don't let Deng Wei's current difficulty walking fool you; he used to be quite formidable.

His personality is extremely stubborn; if you go against his wishes, your future at Wo Shing Wo will likely be difficult!

Lin Xiaoru nodded, not wanting to explain too much to Chuanbao. She deliberately raised her wrist to look at her watch, then changed the subject.

"You don't need to trouble yourself with this matter."

Oh, by the way, I imported a batch of timber in mainland China, and I need to go to the Man Kam To Control Point to sign for it later, so I'll stop chatting now!

Watching Lin Xiaoru's departing figure, Chuanbao couldn't help but shake his head.

"Damn it! Even at a time like this, you still haven't forgotten about business!"

……

The entrance to the neurology medical records room at Kwong Wah Hospital.

Chen Guozhong sat on a bench in the hospital corridor, phone in hand, talking to his subordinate Lu Guanhua.

"Brother Zhong, we've investigated everything!"

Those two prostitutes in Kwun Tong are indeed helping Wang Bao now. They brought him a batch of goods, which has relieved his immediate financial burden.

"Okay, keep a close eye on these two guys, and keep releasing snakes."

From this moment forward, I'll be sweeping Wang Bao's place 24/7, until he's driven to desperation!

Lu Guanhua paused for a moment before speaking.

"That's not a good idea, Brother Zhong. Wang Bao is cautious and doesn't ship goods from his own operations anymore."

"We haven't caught a single hair in the past two months. Wang Bao has been looking for lawyers to sue our police force, and the higher-ups don't even like to sign off on our operation reports anymore..."

"I'll handle the report; you just need to take your people and go sweep!"

"Chen Guozhong, come in for a moment!"

Just as Chen Guozhong was on the phone, the door to the medical records room was pushed open, and an older doctor called out to Chen Guozhong.

Upon hearing this, Chen Guozhong gave a few words of advice over the phone.

"I have something to do here, so I'll talk to you later."

Remember, no matter where Wang Bao hides the goods, just keep an eye on him and scan them!

After hanging up the phone, Chen Guozhong forced a smile at the doctor and strode heavily into the recording room.

In front of the desk in the recording room was a tray for holding film, and on the tray was Chen Guozhong's transmissive film.

"Inspector Chan, you need to be prepared."

The doctor removed his mask, waited for Chen Guozhong to sit down, and then said this.

Chen Guozhong's expression changed for a moment, but after a long while, it was replaced by a look of relief.

"It's incurable, right?"

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. You have a tumor in your brain, but it was discovered early, so there's still a chance of a cure!"

What are the chances?

The doctor glanced at the X-ray again and finally gave a conservative estimate.

"Go back immediately and submit a report, suspend your duties, and actively cooperate with our treatment. There should be a 30% chance of recovery!"

"So even if I cooperate with the treatment, there's still a 70% chance I'll die?"

"You'll definitely die if you don't get treatment!"

The doctor sighed.

"Inspector Chan, doctors are compassionate. Even if there's only a 10% chance of a cure, I don't recommend you give up."

"I'll contact you again once I've thought it through!"

Chen Guozhong stood up and casually tore off the film.

He didn't say anything more, took the film, and strode out of the recording room.

Upon arriving at the hospital parking lot, Chen Guozhong opened his car door and got into the driver's seat.

Over the years, he has paid too high a price to defeat Wang Bao.

The police force didn't support him, and there was no compensation for planting informants. In order to make himself feel a little better, he almost emptied all his savings to give to those informants.

Even though all those informants are dead...

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Chen Guozhong lit a cigarette and inhaled it freely.

As his life entered its final countdown, he became even more determined in one belief—to kill Wang Bao by any means necessary!

……

Around noon, a batch of rosewood imported from the mainland was unloaded at the Man Kam To Control Point. After signing the order, Lin Xiaoru called on Fat Boy Cong to arrange for people to load the goods onto the truck, preparing to transport them to a warehouse in Kwun Tong for sorting and packaging.

This batch of rosewood is one of Lin Xiaoru's biggest expenses during this period.

After returning to Kwun Tong by car, he still wanted to personally take stock of everything.

"Slow down, you idiot! This batch of materials is worth more than your life!"

If you bump or scratch it, you couldn't afford to pay for it even if you collected ashes for a lifetime!

At the warehouse entrance, Fatty Cong was directing a group of workers to unload the truck, acting like a foreman.

Lin Xiaoru sat at the entrance of a warehouse, waiting for the goods to be unloaded.

It was lunchtime, and I was starting to feel a bit hungry. I was just about to ask Fatty Cong to bring me a boxed lunch to fill my stomach.

Just as I called Fatty Cong over, I saw the phone on Fatty Cong's waist ring.

"Brother Xiao!"

Fatty Cong chuckled awkwardly, and Lin Xiaoru simply nodded, indicating that he should answer the phone first.

After pressing the answer button and saying "Hello," Fatty Cong's expression immediately changed.

"You bunch of idiots! You guys are all talk and no action when it comes to cooking!"

What do you mean by "twenty-odd people can't beat three people"? Are you saying we're giving you free food, and you've eaten it all up your ass?!

"What? You hit someone and you want pay?

Tell those gangsters to pack their things and get out of here! If they keep whining, I'll call 999 and the police to arrest them!

"What happened?"

Listening to Fatty Cong's words, it seemed that a fight had broken out in the warehouse next door, and that more than twenty people couldn't beat three people. Lin Xiaoru immediately became interested.

Fatty Cong hung up the phone, his angry expression vanished, and he immediately forced a smile at Lin Xiaoru.

"Brother Xiao, someone's causing trouble over at the cement warehouse."

The project is currently under tight deadlines and we're short-handed, so I recently found a group of mainland Chinese guys in Yuen Long to help out.

Unexpectedly, these unruly bastards, just because the food wasn't to their liking today, overturned the lunchboxes next door and even beat up one of our men!

Lin Xiaoru stood up.

"Why would you suddenly want to work for a mainland Chinese guy?"

Seeing that Lin Xiaoru seemed a little unhappy, Fatty Cong quickly explained.

"This... mainland Chinese are cheap!"

Putting everything else aside, the salary a local guy gets for doing manual labor in a warehouse is enough to hire a strong mainland guy to work for five days!

These mainland guys don't have ID cards, but they work very hard and are easy to manage!

"Brother Xiao, you've treated us well, entrusting the entire construction site to me. We brothers have to consider your needs when we work, right?"

Lin Xiaoru immediately lost her appetite and simply patted Fatty Cong on the shoulder.

"Okay, I don't even want to talk to you!

I'm really curious now, what kind of three people could beat twenty people so badly they didn't dare utter a sound!