Hong Kong: Black Gold Tycoons

Song Zihao looked very forlorn when he left.

He felt that the martial arts world now was no longer the one he was familiar with.

Back when he and Xiao Ma were in the underworld, they mostly used weapons like pistols.

Then, engage in close-quarters gunfights and various hand-to-hand combats with the enemy.

It seems that only in that way can one show their true heroic nature.

Now this young man has guns and cannons, and even claims that three of them can take down Gao Yingpei and his gang.

Indeed, times have changed.

It's no longer suitable for someone like me.

As soon as Song Zihao left, Chen Fei put away the weapons.

Because those were only for Song Zihao to see, they weren't actually displayed here.

……

Kai Tak Airport, outside the arrival hall.

Several foreigners dragged their suitcases out; they were all dressed in dark suits, burly, and walked with a swagger.

The man in the lead was in his forties, with slicked-back blond hair, wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses, and a cigar in his mouth.

A man dressed as a cleaner was standing nearby, pretending to mop the floor, but actually secretly observing his surroundings.

As the foreigners approached, he slightly raised his head, his gaze sweeping across their faces, noting their numbers and physical characteristics.

Once the foreigners were out of sight, he crouched down, pretending to take something from the trash can, and secretly took out a walkie-talkie.

He whispered, "Officer Wong, it's confirmed. These foreigners are the Wild Wolf Gang from America. There are five of them. The blond guy in the lead is Richard, nicknamed White Glove."

Inside a Toyota van parked on the side of the road outside, Inspector Wong put down his binoculars and picked up his walkie-talkie.

"It really is that infamous guy. Be careful not to let anyone find out."

"clear."

The reason why Inspector Wong came here is because his superiors said that an American gang had entered the country. As for what these people were going to do or who they were meeting with, he didn't know yet.

That was exactly what he had to do: figure out what the foreigners' purpose was.

Several foreigners walked to the roadside.

Two cars drove up and stopped in front of them.

A young foreign man got off the first bus. He went up to Richard, gave him a warm hug, and said in English with a smile, "Brother, welcome to Hong Kong."

"Cole, my brother, it's so good to see you!" Richard patted him on the shoulder and added, "I hope you haven't gotten lost in this beautiful Far Eastern city of Hong Kong."

Cole laughed and said, "Of course not, let's get in the car first."

After seeing these people get into the car, they drove off.

Inspector Wong immediately called out over the walkie-talkie: "Second Team, follow them and see where they're staying. Report back to me immediately if anything happens."

"receive."

After a voice came through the walkie-talkie, a car quietly followed.

Inside the car in front.

Richard then asked Cole, "How's your job going with what I told you to do?"

Cole replied, "I've already seen it. Gao Yingpei's batch of goods is very well made. The high-end plate-making, ink, and paper technology are all top-notch. It can fool most banknote detectors."

"Very good." Richard nodded in satisfaction. "Hong Kong is a free port and an international financial center, which is perfect for us to transship and launder money. Once this batch of counterfeit money successfully reaches the United States, our Wild Wolf Gang will be even stronger."

"However, it seems that Gao Yingpei is being targeted. A magazine exposed his counterfeit money operation, so Gao Yingpei hopes we can complete the transaction as soon as possible," Cole said.

"It would be best to complete the transaction as soon as possible." Richard thought for a moment and said, "But this is our first transaction with Gao Yingpei, so we need to be careful. We need to prepare a few weapons to feel at ease. You've been in Hong Kong for so long, have you prepared any weapons?"

Hearing this, Cole looked helpless. "I don't know which madman used heavy machine guns a while ago. Now the police in the whole of Hong Kong are sweeping up arms. I searched for a long time before I found someone named Dafei who was willing to sell us weapons, but they are all low-powered ones."

"As long as we can kill someone at close range, it's fine." Richard thought for a moment, then said, "You go and contact Dafei later. We'll go buy weapons this afternoon, and then we'll trade with Gao Yingpei tonight. After we've settled these two things, I'll give everyone a day off."

"OK," Cole nodded.

Richard continued, "Tell the guys, Hong Kong isn't our territory. Follow the local gang rules as much as possible. Before these two things are settled, any son of a bitch who causes me trouble, I'll kick his ass with my shoe!"

"OK!"

On the way to the hotel.

Richard suddenly noticed a large group of people gathered downstairs at a company building, each holding a sign with writing on it and waving it while shouting. Curious, he asked, "What kind of protest is this?"

"No, this is the magazine that Gao Yingpei said was eyeing him. These people are here to support the magazine," Cole explained.

Richard was immediately puzzled. "A magazine that powerful?"

"Yes, I heard that it contains a lot of inside stories about people from all walks of life in Hong Kong, so it was very popular as soon as it was released," Cole said.

"That's incredible," Richard said with a smile, shaking his head. "It's a pity I can't read Chinese, otherwise I would definitely buy a copy to read."

As the car approached the Black Gold Group company, it passed a frozen seafood truck.

"Jun, I don't quite understand why you would get involved with this kind of vehicle." Inside the refrigerated truck, Chen Fei asked, puzzled. "Do you like this kind of vehicle? If you do, I can go and buy one for you."

Wang Jianjun said, "Brother Fei, didn't you ask me to find out about the environment of Gao Yingpei's villa? I found that other vehicles have a hard time getting in, only this kind of refrigerated seafood truck is easy to get in. I had no choice but to get this refrigerated truck, and it's also convenient for us to hide weapons."

Chen Fei thought about it for a moment, "What you said seems to make sense."

Driving such a big car, even if you pulled a cannon out of it, no one would suspect anything.

Then he asked, "Have you figured everything out?"

"We have a good understanding of the external environment," Wang Jianjun said. "As for the inside, it's basically all heavily armed, so it's quite difficult to sneak in without killing anyone."

Chen Fei said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. Just fire a few rockets outside, and Gao Yingpei will obediently run out from inside."

"Brother Fei, where are we going now?" Wang Jianjun asked.

Chen Fei said, "Go find Dafei. Those bastards don't dare to show their faces themselves, so they send their underlings to take the blame. I want to see just how much guts Dafei really has."

He has already found out that the person who delivered the flower basket was Dafei's subordinate.

Now that we've found out, how can we tolerate it?

Those who know him well know that Chen Fei is intolerant of any wrongdoing.

Half an hour later, the refrigerated truck stopped downstairs at Dafei's loan shark company.

Dafei used to be involved in loan sharking, but recently he switched to the arms business and also does used car trading on the side.

His territory was on the second floor, while the first floor was a mahjong parlor. The clattering sound of shuffling tiles came from inside, and a few old men with cigarettes in their mouths watched the excitement from the doorway.

Chen Fei jumped out of the car, and Wang Jianjun followed behind. The two went upstairs one after the other.

The stairwell was dimly lit, and the walls were covered with posters of sexy prostitutes, plumbers, revenge plots, and loan sharks, like a skin disease.

At the far end of the second floor was an iron gate, where two young men in floral shirts stood guard, laughing as they looked at the nude female stars in the erotic magazine.

Seeing Chen Fei and Wang Jianjun come up, one of them glanced sideways and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Dafei".

"Brother Fei isn't here."

Chen Fei kicked him directly in the chest.

The man and his chair tumbled backward, and the back of his head hit the iron gate with a dull thud. He passed out on the spot.

Another person turned to run, but Wang Jianjun grabbed him by the back of the neck and slammed his head against the wall.

Boom!

With a muffled thud, he immediately passed out.

Chen Fei reached out and knocked on the iron gate.

An impatient voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"They're giving away money."

The iron gate opened a crack, and the people inside had not yet seen what was happening outside.

Chen Fei kicked the door open, and the man was sent flying by the door, lying on the ground covering his nose and howling in pain.