HK Composite: Starting from Shenghe Leading

Chapter 574: Didn’t you take physics class in high school?

Seeing that Ali didn't say anything, Lin Kun continued, "It's just like those people who get cancer from smoking. They know that smoking is harmful to health, but they still smoke. Who can they blame?"

"These poisonous insects are seeking death on their own, and they have no chance of going to heaven after death. They are sinners despised by God!"

"Contacting such people will lower our own magnetic field, thus increasing our bad luck!"

Although Lin Kun makes powder, he never touches these things himself, nor does he let his subordinates touch them. He even looks down on these scums who suck powder.

Here, there is no such thing as the customer is God.

On the contrary, this business is an absolute seller's market.

"I see."

Ali's perfunctory attitude obviously couldn't fool Lin Kun, a veteran, "It's not that you know, but from today on, you must cut off contact with that woman."

"I hope you can handle this yourself, but if not I wouldn't mind a hand."

"Don't forget, my sister-in-law has a great crush on you. Don't give up something truly valuable just to satisfy your momentary desires."

Seeing that Ali remained silent, Lin Kun stopped talking and just fulfilled his responsibility of giving directions.

Soon, the car turned around and drove to the bottom of several dilapidated residential buildings. "Park the car on the side of the road. I have sent a message. Someone will come down to pick us up soon."

Ali asked in confusion, "Boss, don't you know where your own business is?"

"If we want to live longer in our line of work, we should try to know nothing."

"That way, even if something goes wrong in the future, the police won't be able to trace it back to me."

Ali just nodded after hearing this, but in his heart he felt that Lin Kun's caution was abnormal.

Little did he know that it was precisely because of Lin Kun's abnormal caution that he had been able to remain safe and sound for so many years.

Those who do this kind of business can be arrogant for a while, but they must never be arrogant for the rest of their lives.

Just like the famous Khun Sa, he was imprisoned and died in the end.

If you want to be arrogant, you must have strong enough strength.

"Don't think I'm a wimp. This is necessary caution. If you can't learn this, you will end up in failure."

"You have to know that we are powder manufacturers. In the eyes of those customs and drug enforcement departments, our crimes are much more serious than those who sell powder!"

"If you're not careful, you might end up in jail someday!"

Ali has a different view on this. "We are all in the underworld, why is Wei Longhao so arrogant?"

"Not only does he never hide his past experiences, but even the Governor of Hong Kong has to bow down before him. He usually interacts with high-ranking officials from various countries. I heard that Goryeo even asked him to mediate a while ago..."

"After all, we are all from the underworld, and we all come here to make a living. Why can he stand in the front and shine, surrounded by all kinds of spotlights..."

"And we can only be careful, careful, and careful. Let alone living a life admired by everyone, we can't even make large purchases. You're still living in that old, run-down apartment, your car is a second-hand one from ten years ago, and you're reluctant to buy a new pair of sneakers when they're worn out..."

"Lin Zehao is the bright moon, but we are not even fireflies. After all these years, I can't even afford a house..."

Ali felt more and more uncomfortable as he spoke, and in the end he simply took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Even though he knew that Lin Kun hated people who smoked, he still did it.

There is no other reason, I just feel aggrieved.

As a man, he really couldn't stand the fact that even playing with a woman was restricted.

Lin Kun didn't say anything, but just let out a long sigh and said earnestly: "Okay, it's okay to complain occasionally, but it's not okay to sigh all the time."

"Haven't you always wanted to ship the goods yourself?"

"Go into the kitchen in a moment, I'll get you five sets of Hong Kong paper, you can ship it yourself, as long as you don't find a buyer locally, I promise not to ask any questions."

"Use the money you earn to buy a house. If it's not enough, come back to me."

Lin Kun patted Ali's shoulder, looking like a caring elder.

You know, he trained Ali as his disciple, and the affection he invested in him was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary cannon fodder.

What is a disciple?

In their line of work, disciples are the next successors!
In other words, as long as everything goes well, one day in the future, Ali will take over Lin Kun's career and become the largest banker in Hong Kong and even in Southeast Asia!

Hearing this, Ali still looked painful on the surface, but he was almost overjoyed in his heart.

Five sets of Hong Kong dollars, according to the current market price, each set starts at 300,000!

For five sets, the minimum amount is one million and five hundred thousand!

In this way, Ali's wish to buy a house is guaranteed to go smoothly.

Before Ali could express his loyalty, an old man wearing glasses limped out.

"That's him, let's go."

Lin Kun patted Ali on the shoulder, and the two immediately followed.

As the boss behind the scenes, Lin Kun naturally has more than just a kitchen under his control.

He only knew the approximate location of the kitchen, but did not ask about its specific location.

Led by the old man, several people took a detour through the underground parking lot. After getting off the elevator, they began to make turns, as if they were walking in a maze.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of walking, the limping old man stopped at the door of a house enclosed by a huge iron fence.

Boom—boom.

According to the agreed-upon code of two short and one long, a not-so-large observation hole opened on the heavy iron door behind the iron fence, and a pair of eyes scanned each of the people in turn.

Only start unlocking after making sure there is no problem.

It took three full minutes for all the layers of protection to be opened. Ali, who was walking at the end, followed Lin Kun and stepped into this "kitchen" that he had never set foot in before.

He turned around to take a special look. He saw the big iron gate behind the iron fence. Behind the big iron gate was a security door with five latches.

It is no exaggeration to say that this series of protection is definitely much higher than the protection level of the Royal Hong Kong Police Headquarters!
Going further in, there are several tables put together, on which are placed all kinds of bottles and jars, large and small pots, oven utensils, and even hammers and axes.

Those powdery objects are undoubtedly the sounds of conch shells.

However, it is somewhat different from what Ali normally comes into contact with when making shipments.

There are several stacks of CDs at the door, containing all kinds of movies.

"A Better Tomorrow", "Ghost Fights Ghost", "God of Gamblers", "Prison on Fire", "A Chinese Ghost Story", "The Taoist Priest", "Haunted Cop Shop", "Happy Ghost", "The Lucky Stars", "Chicken and Duck Talk", "Dragon Brothers", "School on Fire", "A Lang's Story", "Eight Taels of Gold", "Police Story 2", "Flag Soldiers", "The Reincarnation of Pan Jinlian", "Family Fun" and other classics and recently released movies...

Not only that, there are also songs that gather energy playing in the room.

[Sixth Aunt ~ Third Grandfather ~ Dazhong Opens a Table with Noodles Like Lotus Paste]

[After work again~ I was confused when I was having lunch~ I gathered around to discuss heroes~ Who is the great hero (great hero)?]

[Loose hands~three Dong~just three calls two five six tubes][Intercept the right Hu~real Yin Gong~Teng Teng is so exciting that the face is red]

[Up and down ~ Fighting ~ Yi Ya Song Gang Blinking Eyebrows and Winking Cage]

[It's so easy~ I'm in bad shape~ It's hard for Taipa to be so drunk]

[So chaotic~ Really fierce~ Learn enough Guandi sits in Huarong]

[Full of hatred ~ wrapped in steamed rice dumplings ~ the gong looks like a big lantern]

[Big husband~Little husband~Meet the old con man's method of messing up the dragon]

[Food is a mess~Bao Chu Gun~Tai Tai turns around like a big grizzly bear]

[Take your seat~The wind blows~Move the lights, change the stools, wash your hands, eat, smoke, and put away the cabinet]

[The next luck is different~ I took more than 20 shops and showed my happy face]

[Mix one color ~ touch seven tubes ~ one Kan white board to make a fortune and make an eye bar red middle]

[Six or eight tubes~ called Kalong~ It turns out that it is a seven tube by coincidence]

[Dig the tail dragon ~ start attack ~ big four likes to grab north, south, east and west]

[Play cards~Talk about Tianchuang~Frequently make full wins. I will be a hero~Times make heroes (great heroes)]

【………】

Ali picked up a few discs and looked at them, then put them down and complained, "Why are most of them Hutchison Entertainment's movies? Aren't there any movies from other companies?"

The old man's apprentice at the side said, "I don't want to either, big boss, but now Hong Kong Film and Entertainment occupy half of the market. No, even 70% of the market."

"Under this situation, if I don't sell Hutchison Entertainment's movies, can I still sell New Record Entertainment's movies?"

"Every citizen in Hong Kong knows that the films produced by Hutchison Entertainment are of the highest quality, but the smallest films produced by Sun Kee Entertainment are all Category III films, and most of them are even pornographic discs!"

"Between pornographic discs and pirated copies, even a fool would know to choose the latter."

Ali didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement.

There is an inevitable connection between piracy and losing fans. Generally, people who lose fans use the sale of pirated CDs as a cover.

Over time, the experienced police officers in the Narcotics Division would start their investigations by investigating pirated product stalls when handling cases.

"Plop! Is your head filled with shit?"

"You're still in the mood to listen to music at this time? Turn it off quickly!"

"And you, Ali, I brought you here to broaden your horizons, not to let you study movies. Since you like movies so much, why don't you become a star in the future!"

Lin Kun became furious when he saw everyone's inexplicable sense of relaxation, and scolded them all without any mercy!

Seeing that the boss was really angry, everyone immediately started to work in a panic.

Lin Kun looked at the material that could not solidify in the square plate and asked in a muffled voice, "What's going on?"

"Brother Kun, there is no way to solidify it."

"There were no problems before, but there was a problem this time. They must have thought we were familiar with them, so they sold us fake goods..."

The old man answered immediately and used the opportunity to blame the material supplier, intending to clear himself of all responsibility.

Lin Kun poured the powder onto the table, looked at it carefully for a while, and then stretched out his hand to Ali and said, "Cigarette."

Ali didn't understand what was going on, but he still took out the cigarette and lit it.

Lin Kun took the cigarette and carefully approached the pinch of powder.

In an instant, as if thunder and lightning struck the earth, the powder was ignited.

While Ali was still confused, the old man with glasses suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out to be magnesium!"

Lin Kun resisted the urge to slap him and said, "Slap your mother! This is potassium nitrate. Didn't you learn about it in middle school?"

"where did you buy it?"

The old man blushed a little, scratched his head and said, "I bought it from the store in Sham Shui Po."

"You must have taken the wrong one. Make up for it immediately, or it will be too late."

As he spoke, Lin Kun put on a gas mask and began to operate smoothly.

After some dazzling yet steady operations, a pot of raw materials that was almost written off was successfully saved by Lin Kun's miraculous hands, directly avoiding the loss of millions.

Looking at the finished conch sounds, Lin Kun casually took out five portions and put them into a black garbage bag.

“Do you know why it is made this size?”

Ali shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"Because when these goods are shipped from the Golden Triangle, they are all 99% pure Golden Lion Earth, which people in the industry call American dollars."

"If you inhale this concentration directly, you will definitely die instantly."

"So, everyone will process it and make it acceptable to customers."

"Generally, some glucose is added, and some unscrupulous merchants also use wall plaster and flour instead to save costs."

"After being diluted, people in the industry call it Hong Kong paper."

"The reason why it is made into this shape is that it can be directly put into the pocket of jeans, which is convenient for shipment."

As he spoke, Lin Kun demonstrated it once more, putting the finished Hong Kong paper into his trouser pocket, and it was indeed just right.

"Okay, next time you work, you should learn to use your brain. Take out your high school textbooks and review them when you have nothing to do. Don't just think about playing mahjong all day."

As Lin Kun and Ali left, the people working in the kitchen also breathed a sigh of relief.

Contacting the big boss was really overwhelming for them.

When we left, the lame old man with glasses led the way again, and we went out of the community after many twists and turns.

As soon as he got in the car, Lin Kun threw the black garbage bag to Ali and said, "Here are five sets of Hong Kong paper. The silver paper sold belongs to you. I don't want a cent."

"Remember, I sell my products for NT$400,000 per set. Don't sell them at a price lower than mine, and don't sell them in Hong Kong."

"Thank you. I won't break the rules."

Ali looked at the "Hong Kong paper" in the garbage bag and felt a little touched.

When I was in the police force, my superiors always made big promises. Not only did they spend millions at a time, they rarely even treated me to coffee.

Unexpectedly, Lin Kun, a drug lord, was unexpectedly generous.

If I had known earlier, I would not have applied to the police force. If I had just followed Lin Kun, perhaps I wouldn’t be as conflicted as I am now.

(End of this chapter)