HK Comprehensive: Me, Traffic Enforcement and Control Team?

Chapter 1316 Endless Assassinations
Regardless, Lin Zhengyi's actions continue.

but!

There aren't many warehouses left in Xiangjiang Market.

Moreover, those that remained undiscovered until the very end were all exceptionally well hidden.

therefore!

Over the next few days, Lin Zhengyi's search for the warehouse became increasingly slower.

On good days, we might find one; on bad days, we might not find one for two or three days.

but!

The speed of finding warehouses has slowed down, but the speed of finding cargo ships has increased.

With shortages in the market and prices soaring, sellers naturally wanted to stock up on more goods to make a fortune. However, as soon as the goods arrived in Hong Kong, they were discovered by the intelligence network that covered the city. Some were intercepted by Lin Zhengyi and his men en route, while others were caught red-handed by Lin Zhengyi on the ship before the goods were even unloaded.

But no matter what, Lin Zhengyi's cleaning continued.

Because of his continued raids, the remaining high-energy drugs in the Hong Kong market became increasingly expensive and harder to find. Some addicts went bankrupt just to buy one, but after buying it, they had no money for food and starved to death. Others, unable to buy any more, went mad and committed suicide by jumping off buildings. Some ended up in rehab because of this.

Under these circumstances, the number of addicts in the Hong Kong market plummeted.

This made people in Hong Kong feel, imperceptibly, that the whole of Hong Kong seemed to have become a little cleaner.

but!

Lin Zhengyi's actions have gradually aroused public anger.

The public outrage here refers to none other than the mastermind behind these warehouses.

They gathered together.

"Damn it, it's Lin Zhengyi again!!!"

"How is he so good at finding things?"

"Which bastard betrayed me? My goods were stolen the moment they arrived at the dock!"

"Damn it, my cargo was just loaded onto the truck and it got stopped."

"My goods are too!"

"Never mind, I'm going to kill this Lin Zhengyi. All my 50 million worth of goods are gone!"

"Damn it, I can't find any informants or undercover agents, so I'm going to make trouble for this Lin Zhengyi. I'm planning to kill him. Anyone want to join me?!"

"I'm going to kill him too! He took two of my warehouses! I lost tens of millions!"

"Tens of millions is fine, but I have hundreds of millions. If he doesn't die, I won't be able to get rid of my hatred!"

These past few days, the bigwigs behind the scenes have been searching everywhere for undercover agents and informants, but after searching around, they either haven't found any, or they've found one or two who seem plausible but are actually not, and they're even starting to wonder if they've made a mistake.

Even under these circumstances, Lin Zhengyi was still sweeping, not only the remaining warehouse, but also the goods that these people had just brought in from outside.

Intercept them at the dock, intercept them on the road.

In any case, no poison could enter the Hong Kong market.

The consequences of this, besides the continued surge in prices and difficulty in finding goods in Hong Kong's markets, were that the behind-the-scenes bigwigs present suffered heavy losses.

The sums range from tens of millions to hundreds of millions.

With so much money involved, they didn't care whether Lin Zhengyi was a cop or a superintendent; they just had one thought in mind.

Kill this bastard.

otherwise!

It's hard to quell their hatred!
"How to kill?"

One by one they were clamoring to kill, but then someone else spoke up.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present fell silent.

They are not unaware of Lin Zhengyi's background.

But it is precisely because they know this that they are troubled.

He's incredibly skilled in combat, has excellent marksmanship, and is both intelligent and physically strong—he's practically a hexagonal warrior.

Let them kill; they couldn't think of a way to do it for a moment.

"Find an assassin."

Just then, an old man spoke up calmly. He was none other than the White-haired Elder of Dongxing.

Dongxing had always been involved in the business of selling highly stimulating drugs and had numerous warehouses, making it one of the companies that suffered the greatest losses on the spot.

"can!"

"Yes, if we don't know how to kill, let the assassin do it!"

"Find the assassin!"

As soon as the old man with white hair spoke, everyone present echoed his words.

Although everyone present was a trafficker, there were actually hidden distinctions in status among them.

White-haired elders, for example, are undoubtedly among the highest-ranking individuals.

There is no other reason.

He is a member of Dongxing.

Tung Sing is one of the largest triad societies in Hong Kong.

With the White-headed Old Man backed by the Eastern Star, his status naturally becomes high.

Therefore, many people agreed with him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"How much will it cost, and what kind of hitman will we hire?" someone asked.

"Given Lin Zhengyi's track record, most assassins probably wouldn't be able to handle him, and if the pay isn't high enough, they might not even be willing to take him on!"

The old man with white hair said calmly, "How about this, let's pool together 100 million, and let's not specify any particular assassin. Let's just put a bounty on him. Whoever kills him will get the 100 million!"

"The advantage of this is that it avoids hiring just one assassin or a team of assassins. If the assassin is killed by the other side, we won't get our deposit back!"

"Furthermore, there will definitely be more than one assassin going to kill him; it could be several, or even several teams. As long as the bounty isn't paid out, he'll keep being assassinated. In the end, whichever team or individual succeeds, it's all good for us!"

As soon as these words came out.

It immediately won the approval of everyone present!

Offering a reward of 100 million would certainly tempt many people.

When that time comes, there will definitely be many people who want to cause trouble for Lin Zhengyi.

Lin Zhengyi is strong, he's amazing!
But can he defend against one wave of assassins? Can he defend against a second or third wave?

If the bounty isn't paid out, he'll face endless assassination attempts.

Perhaps one person cannot kill the other, and perhaps two people cannot kill the other.

But what about three, four, or five?
Anyway, as long as the bounty isn't paid out, there will be a constant stream of assassins trying to kill the target, and eventually one of them will succeed.

If even one of them succeeds, their money won't have been wasted.

Everyone thought it was a good idea.

But the main question is, who will pay for it, and how much will it cost?
How do we resolve the money issue?

So, someone asked.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present was silent.

They do have money.

But no one is willing to contribute more!

And at that moment!
It was still the old man with white hair. He saw through the thoughts of everyone present and said calmly, "There are more than twenty people here. One hundred million divided among them is five million. So, I will contribute ten million, and the rest can be divided equally among you. If you can't divide it equally in the end, divide it into the closest numbers, and I will make up for the rest!"

He knew that if he didn't speak up and suffer some losses, the assassination attempt and the bounty would likely come to nothing in the end.

But he didn't want to do that.

and!
As one of the highest-ranking people present, he felt embarrassed to contribute less money.

So I decided to take a loss, spend more money, and make this happen.

And incidentally, this will also boost his reputation in the martial arts world.
"The old man with white hair is truly righteous!"

"That's it!"

"Row!"

So everyone present agreed.

(End of this chapter)