Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 811 Goodbye Enemy
It was early in the morning, and the Central business district was quiet at night. A golden car with silver thorns crossed the street and drove towards the northwest corner of Hong Kong Island.

From the air outlet of the air conditioner in the car, a salty smell gradually came out, getting stronger and stronger, and the faint sound of waves crashing against the rocks could be heard in my ears.

The road at the freight terminal was dirty and wet. Silver Thorn turned a corner and drove parallel to the coastline, splashing a lot of sewage. After passing three large warehouses, it stopped in front of the fourth warehouse.

A sturdy young man got out of the driver's seat and quickly opened the rear door. A tall young man wearing a flamboyant black hat and a woolen coat of the same color stepped out.

The rusty door of the warehouse is closed, but there is a small door in the lower right corner that is not completely closed.

The tall young man walked forward, but before he could get close, the small iron door creaked open, and dim light leaked out from the warehouse.

"Boss Li!" The person who opened the door bowed and made an invitation gesture.

Following him, a group of three tall young men made their way through the warehouse filled with containers until they came to a relatively open place.

There was a small round table with some cooked food on it and some empty or half-drank wine bottles.

Seeing the person coming, several people sitting around the round table quickly stood up to greet him.

Abao didn't pick it up: "I gave you enough before."

"It's a small matter. It's easy to talk about it here in Hong Kong City. After all, Nanyang is not our territory. The man named Chen has a manor in his hometown. There are many bodyguards in it and it is heavily guarded."

Ah Bao waved his hand when he said this, and a person next to him picked up a black briefcase from the ground, opened the zipper, and filled it with documents.

"Boss, let's see how much it is?" someone suggested, and was echoed by others.

Abao pushed the things on the side of the small round table with one hand, and the wine bottle fell to the concrete floor with a thumping sound. Then he placed the silver-white suitcase on the table, clicked twice, and opened the lid.

He thought, there really is!

Li Jiankun took out a document from his briefcase, looked down at it, and frowned slightly as he looked at it. After a while, he put away the documents and said to Abao and others: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ah Bao and others bowed to see each other off. After the three figures disappeared, the other people beside Ah Bao stared directly at the silver-white suitcase, with excitement on their faces.

These clues were hidden in Chen Qingsong's hometown in Nanyang. Several of Chen Qingsong's lairs in the port city were brutally raided by people in the Walled City, and not even a piece of relevant paper was found.

Abao replied with a smile, paused, and continued: "I followed your instructions and did not harm his family. There was a very hidden safe in the house, and I forced his wife to open it."

"Two brothers stayed over there."

"Look, I'm addicted to it."

Li Jiankun glanced at it, ignored it, and asked, "Have you lost any brothers?"

"Take it and settle down their families." Li Jiankun said.

Abao hesitated for a moment, then took the suitcase, felt the weight, and said in surprise: "This... is too much..."

Chen Qingsong's manor in his hometown in Nanyang is still extremely hidden. In a small town, if it weren't for the clues provided by Zhan Peizhong, even sending a large army to search it would be useless.

"Injured?" Li Jiankun looked at them and smelled the smell of blood on the tip of his nose. Some of them had gauze wrapped around their bodies.

Then he left with his wealthy brothers.

Li Jiankun was silent for a while and tilted his head slightly. Zhang Gui walked forward and handed a silver-white suitcase to Abao.

Li Jiankun raised his hand to stop what he was saying, and then took the black briefcase from the other person's hand.

"A lot." Abao said.

"hiss--"

Looking at the neatly stacked banknotes inside, everyone gasped.

“How generous!”

"It has to be Boss Li. Whatever happens to him, we always take advantage."

"I am happy to work for him!"

Everyone was talking about it. Abao smiled and said, "You know what the point is, right? Think about his identity, but he still treats us as human beings."

This sentence made everyone even more emotional.

Not to mention these wealthy bosses, even ordinary people in Hong Kong City, how many of them treat the people in their Walled City like human beings?

"Damn it, boss, let's kill Chen Qingsong!" someone said with red eyes.

"Yes! If you are tired of living, you dare to attack our boss."

"If there's one, there's two. If the boss doesn't dodge the bullet next time..."

"Grass! Chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

Abao glanced at them and said, "You think I didn't mention it? Do you know how the boss responded to me?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Abao asked and answered himself, imitating Li Jiankun's tone and said: "Then what is the difference between me and Chen Qingsong?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all showed a look of astonishment, and there was a touch of respect in their hearts.

As for Li Jiankun, Silver Thorn restarted and drove away from the dock. He sat in the back seat with his black briefcase on his legs. He took out the documents inside one by one and read them quickly with the help of the reading light in the back seat. After a while, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Zhang Fu, who was sitting next to him, asked, "What's wrong, boss?"

"Not what I want."

"Ah? Then you... gave them so much money?" Zhang Fu was surprised.

"Two lives are not lives?" Li Jiankun glanced at him.

After Zhang Fu was silent for a while, he said quietly: "They should have thought that sooner or later such a day would come." Finally, he looked at the documents and asked: "Are they of any use?"

"That's not true..." Li Jiankun picked up the document again and browsed it carefully this time. The documents that Chen Qingsong could keep in his home manor in Nanyang, which was heavily guarded by soldiers, were certainly not waste paper.

It's just that most of these documents are related to a bank in Nanyang.

A few of them involve port cities.

The person with the biggest title involved was just the director of the commercial department.

Could he be the big backer behind Chen Qingsong?

Far from that ability.

The real clue is still hidden in a more secret place. if so.

However, this lightning attack had already arbitrarily searched all the places that Chen Qingsong knew where secrets might be hidden. If he couldn't find them, Li Jiankun didn't know where to look.
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Kowloon Police Center.

In a quiet negotiation room, there were only two people, Chen Qingsong and his most trusted lawyer named Ye, sitting opposite each other on the rectangular solid wood table.

Both of them leaned forward and talked in lowered voices.

boom!
Chen Qingsong punched the table, furious.

"You don't have to be angry. The other party should show some humanity, otherwise the wife and young lady would be gone." Lawyer Ye said.

Chen Qingsong took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked: "Who did he send? Are they so fierce? Are the bodyguards I hired with a lot of money just for show?"

"People from Kowloon Walled City."

Chen Qingsong: "!!!"

"Boss, I must remind you that if you want to play dirty with him in Hong Kong City, you won't be able to do so," Lawyer Ye said in a serious tone. "If he wants to kill you, if it doesn't make him more powerful, you can't do it in the police force." No one in the bureau is 100% safe.”

Chen Qingsong: "..."

Lawyer Ye looked at him deeply and continued, "It's not a good idea to provoke him. The biggest forces in Kowloon Walled City are now controlled by a man named Ah Bao and Ah Xiong. There was originally an uncle above them, but he passed away two years ago. These two are even more powerful and have almost integrated all the forces in the Walled City. I don't need to tell you who is paying behind the scenes.

“Not only does Kowloon Walled City follow his lead, this person also has a deep political background in mainland China. Don’t forget, China Merchants Group is the second largest shareholder of Quinlan Investments. I doubt that even the British Hong Kong government can touch him.

"You know what I mean, you can play black or white, it's up to you. Personally speaking, he is richer than you."

You really don't have the prestige of others when riding a horse... Chen Qingsong thought to himself. He attacked the Huaqiang Swire Group because he wanted to satisfy his appetite by eating the meat of the super rich.

However, before that, Chen Qingsong did neglect the investigation. This was also related to the fact that Li Jiankun was extremely low-key and even more mysterious than him. I never expected that this guy would be so strong in both black and white.

"That's because he doesn't know my background, Yan Jia Tuan, you want him to try touching me?" Chen Qingsong snorted coldly.

Lawyer Ye looked at the bruise on his face and hesitated to speak. Even he didn't know Chen Qingsong's background. He continued:

"Yeah, the problem is that he doesn't know, and it really pisses him off... Don't you don't want to listen to what I say. People from the Walled City rush over, and you jump on the street. What will happen next, tell you What does it matter?"

Chen Qingsong asked impatiently: "When can I go out?"

"The day after tomorrow at the latest."

"hurry up!"
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At around three o'clock in the afternoon, during the good times, Hong Kong City has the habit of afternoon tea. As a company with perhaps the best welfare benefits in Hong Kong City, free afternoon tea will be served in the restaurant on the second floor of the Huaqiang Swire Building at the company's headquarters.

The rich aroma of coffee, milk tea and pastries fills the air.

Employees change shifts and go to the restaurant to enjoy afternoon tea.

Security Manager Ying Youlin was sitting at a dining table by the window, admiring the street view of Central outside the window and enjoying a piece of mousse cake. At this time, a voice came from the earphones:
"Notice, report, someone is coming from the first floor, saying he is from Yongning Company, his name is Chen Qingsong..."

clang!
Ying Youlin immediately threw away his silver fork, pushed away the sofa chair, and ran downstairs. Because the company's benefits were excellent, he didn't want to lose his job. As the security manager and the person in charge of guarding the company's doors, Ying Youlin certainly knew who were guests and who were enemies.

On the top floor of the building, the chairman's office.

Li Jiankun was sitting on the leather boss's chair, holding a white microphone in his hand. There was something strange in his eyes, and he said calmly: "Put him up."

Not long after, Chen Qingsong took the elevator to the top floor with two bodyguards.

Ding!
The elevator door opened. Looking at the large circle of people outside, Chen Qingsong curled up his lips and said, "You, Mr. Li, are so cowardly?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Effie shouted, then tilted her head slightly.

Several bodyguards came forward and conducted a comprehensive search of Chen Qingsong and the other three. In fact, they had already been searched once downstairs.

"You, come over here." Effie pointed at Chen Qingsong and gestured to the door of the chairman's office, then pointed at his two bodyguards and said, "You two stay here and don't move."

Chen Qingsong sneered: "As timid as a mouse."

"Are you talking about me?" A voice came to my ears. Li Jiankun walked slowly from the end of the corridor, and Balabala smoked a cigar. "You forgot the pain last time so quickly?"

The smile on Chen Qingsong's face froze, and his face was still bruised and bruised. "Do you dare to talk alone?" he said, pointing to the ceiling.

There is a space above the top floor of Huaqiang Taikoo Daxia, and it is a tourist attraction that sells tickets to the outside world - the Rongpu.

"Chairman..." Effie immediately wanted to stop him. Although there was a security check at the entrance of Rongpu, it was not strict. Who knew if Chen Qingsong had any arrangements.

"Boss Li, this is your territory." Chen Qingsong sneered.

Li Jiankun interrupted Effie with a wave of his hand and pointed nonchalantly at a special elevator.

This elevator requires a key from the security guard to be activated. It is the only elevator in the building that can lead to the banyan garden on the roof.

Effie stomped her foot hard and could only glare at Chen Qingsong and said: "If our chairman loses a hair, I guarantee that not a single part of your body will be complete!"

Chen Qingsong narrowed his eyes and glanced at her: "Is Mr. Ai openly threatening me?"

"Yes. Do you want me to call you a lawyer?"

"...Mr. Ai, it's different from the rumors."

(End of this chapter)