Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

The next morning, as soon as Lin Bei entered the lobby of the Hung Hing Building, his mobile phone rang.

drop!

As soon as the call connected, Wang Jianguo's excited voice came through.

"Mr. Lin, it's me, Wang Jianguo."

"Um."

"We've got news about the two people you asked me to find."

Lin Bei paused, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"Is it Cheung Tze-ho and Yip Sai-kwun?"

"Yes, it's those two. I've tracked them down."

"Okay! Keep a close watch on them, I'm coming right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bei's lips curled into a slight smile.

Talented individuals have come to us on their own initiative.

......

Inside an industrial building in Kwun Tong, this space was recently purchased by Hung Hing Group for use by a security company.

The new security company's premises are very large, with anti-slip steel plates on the ground and soundproofing treatment on the walls.

Half of the space is filled with fitness equipment and combat mats, while the other half is a shooting area with a dozen half-body targets standing in the distance.

Zhang Zihao and Ye Shiguan were tied separately to two iron chairs, with black cloth bags over their heads.

When the two woke up, everything was pitch black, and they could only hear muffled gunshots in the distance, one after another, with a very steady rhythm.

The bag was ripped off, and the light was so bright that they both squinted.

As their vision gradually returned, the two were able to see the scene before them clearly.

A young man in a black shirt stood behind the firing line, holding a silver pistol in each hand. He did not adopt any standard shooting posture, nor did he even aim.

He stood sideways, his gaze passing over the gun barrel to the target in the distance, his wrist rising and falling with each stroke.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

The two guns fired simultaneously, and the bullets hit two different bullsiers almost at the same time.

Ten rings.

He calmly changed two targets and fired two more shots.

Ten rings.

The whole process took less than ten seconds. All sixteen bullets were fired, and all the bullet holes on the target paper were within the red circle in the center, with not a single one missing.

Ye Shiguan's eyelids twitched as he read it.

Having spent so many years in the underworld, he'd seen people use guns and handled quite a few himself, but he'd probably never seen anyone handle a gun to this extent.

This level of skill is beyond what ordinary people can achieve; it's pure talent, the kind of talent that's given to you by God.

Zhang Zihao didn't speak, but his Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes remained fixed on the gun in Lin Bei's hand.

Lin Bei put the gun on the table, picked up a towel to wipe his hands, and turned around.

He looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, walked over and sat down in the folding chair opposite them.

"woke up?"

He gestured to his henchman to bring over two cups of coffee and place them in front of Zhang Zihao and Ye Shiguan.

"Have a cup of coffee to calm your nerves."

Zhang Zihao glanced down at his coffee but didn't touch it.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down from the shock he had just experienced, and looked up to look directly at Lin Bei.

"Who are you?"

"What's the purpose of kidnapping us?"

Lin Bei picked up his coffee, took a sip, and said slowly:

"I am Lin Bei."

"Chairman of Hung Hing Group."

Zhang Zihao's pupils contracted slightly.

He had heard of this name before. In the past six months, rumors had been circulating in both the underworld and legitimate circles of Hong Kong that a young man had made a fortune in business in Hong Kong, backed by the Hung Hing triad and with a lot of money in his hands. In the eyes of many, he was just a nouveau riche, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"Zhang Zihao, whose ancestral home is Guangxi, had a father who ran a small business in Hong Kong in his early years, but the business failed and he was left with a lot of debt."

"You started out in the underworld at the age of thirteen, stealing with people in the Temple Street area, and later committing robbery. Two years ago, you were chased and killed for cheating at a casino in Macau, so you fled back to Hong Kong Island and are now living in a subdivided flat in Sham Shui Po."

Zhang Zihao's expression changed.

Lin Bei then turned to Ye Shiguan.

"Ye Shiguan, whose ancestral home is Haifeng and Lufeng, illegally immigrated to Hong Kong at the age of 17. He worked as a low-level laborer, had no education, and earned a meager income. Unwilling to accept his low-level life, he conceived the idea of ​​robbing people at gunpoint to get rich quickly."

"Two years ago, he robbed several jewelry stores, including King Fook Jewellery in Tsim Sha Tsui and Dickson Watch in Central, within 20 days."

"However, he was soon arrested and sentenced to 16 years in prison. He met Cheung Tze-ho while serving his sentence at Stanley Prison."

"I never expected that Zhang Zihao would be able to pull you out of Stanley. That really surprised me."

Ye Shiguan's gaze darkened.

Zhang Zihao took a deep breath to suppress his shock, but his voice was still a little unsteady.

"Mr. Lin, I'm not surprised that you found these things, after all, you have this influence in Hong Kong."

"But I don't understand, are we two insignificant people worth you going to such lengths to kidnap us?"

Lin Bei put down his coffee cup and leaned forward slightly.

"Because you are the most suitable people I have ever seen to be ruthless bandits."

"To cut to the chase, I need you to be my black gloves."

"Tie up all those tycoons from Hong Kong Island, one by one."

The training ground was so quiet that you could hear the hum of the ventilation ducts.

Zhang Zihao's expression froze on his face.

Ye Shiguan also widened his eyes slightly, and his lips twitched, but he did not make a sound.

After a long pause, Ye Shiguan's cold voice rang out:

"Mr. Lin, if you thought highly of us, you shouldn't have invited us here to discuss cooperation in this way."

Lin Bei chuckled.

"Do you think I'm humiliating you?"

He turned to Wang Jianguo and said:

"Tell them how you got here."

Wang Jianguo emerged from the shadows, holding a stack of documents, and calmly gave his report.

"Zhang Zihao, at 3 pm on April 12, you had lunch at a tea restaurant on Apliu Street in Sham Shui Po. You were followed when you left."

"You walked three blocks, turned right at the second intersection, went into a mahjong parlor, stayed for forty minutes, and left through the back door."

"You thought you had shaken off the trackers, but in reality, your entire route has been recorded."

"On April 13th, you spent the night at a massage parlor on Temple Street, and left at 7 a.m. the next morning to buy cigarettes at a nearby convenience store."

"The stalkers installed a miniature camera at the checkout counter of that convenience store and captured your face."

"On April 14th, you arranged to meet a hoodlum named Chicken Hung at Sham Shui Po Park and chatted for about twenty minutes."

"We learned from Chicken that you're short on cash lately and looking for ways to make money."

"On April 15th, we formulated two arrest plans."

"Option A is to do it in the stairwell where you go upstairs, and Option B is to poison you at your usual noodle shop."

Ultimately, we chose option B.

"On the night of the 16th, after you finished eating noodles, you were walking back when the drug took effect. You thought you had drunk too much, so you leaned against a corner to rest, and then you were taken to a car."

As Zhang Zihao listened, the expression on his face changed from shock to excitement, and then from excitement to a kind of indescribable appreciation.

Wang Jianguo did not stop, but instead looked at Ye Shiguan, who was standing next to him with a look of astonishment.

"Ye Shiguan, your path is more complicated."

"You live in your friend's rented apartment, rarely go out, and are very vigilant."

"It took us two days to determine your activity pattern."

"Your weakness lies in your little brother's girlfriend."

"She goes to a hair salon in Kwun Tong every Tuesday to get her hair styled. That day, your younger brother went out to pick her up, which was like showing us the way."

"That night, after you went to sleep, my men rushed into the rented room with stun guns, stunned you, and took you away."

"As for your friends, we didn't touch them, we just made them pass out."

Ye Shiguan's eyes turned completely cold.

But Zhang Zihao, who was standing next to him, suddenly slapped his thigh.

His shout startled Ye Shiguan.

Zhang Zihao turned to look at him, his eyes flashing with an alarming light.

"Sir, did you hear that?"

"That's what you call professional!"

"From tracking and scouting to the actual operation, the entire process was meticulously planned and executed!"

He turned back to look at Wang Jianguo, his voice filled with excitement:

"Brother, you're a true kindred spirit!"

"Someone as talented as you, I'd dream of becoming sworn brothers with you!!!"