Hong Kong Movies: I am Hongxing, what the hell is the intelligence king?

Chapter 175: If you don’t have a stain on your body, who would dare to play with you?
"Brother Feng, do you want to deal with me?"

Luo Zhiming took a step back, slightly alert.

Lin Feng looked at him mockingly.
"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but whether you choose to fight with words or with force, we will accompany you."

"Don't act like that. Don't you know your fighting power? And that position, you don't know how comfortable it is to kick it."

Luo Zhiming's expression froze and he looked embarrassed.

Li Fu put down his raised leg with regret. Luo Zhiming's position just now was too comfortable, which made people want to go up and kick him.

Luo Zhiming looked calm:
"Brother Feng, what do you mean?"

"I don't understand."

Lin Feng said calmly:
"Let's be frank."

"Although you are one of the five tigers of New Liansheng and have been in jail for Lin Yaochang, you are an undercover agent after all."

"I am a businessman, and a businessman in name only in Hongmen. Our paths are different."

"If you want to go back to being a police officer, that's fine. Just take this guy away. I believe you can use him as a stepping stone to return."

Luo Zhiming's expression was moved, but he finally shook his head.

"I spent three years in prison. There's a stain on my record. There's no going back."

"Even if he could go back, who in the police force would trust a guy who had been in jail for his boss for three years?"

"If I go back, I will be looked at with suspicion all day long, which will affect the atmosphere of the police force."

"For a disciplined force, destroying the atmosphere and undermining the trust of the team is no different from suicide."

Lin Feng and Li Fu looked at each other and both felt a sense of wonder.

Luo Zhiming is not an ordinary gangster. He possesses a very rare spirit of self-sacrifice.

You say this kind of person is cruel, and he is really cruel. Who can dare to spend three years in jail?

You say he is soft-hearted, and he really is.

The forced demolition of Xinliansheng was actually to complete the order issued by the Golden Club. Almost all large social organizations have experienced this kind of thing.

That's what societies do.

Xin Liansheng was unlucky, except for the accident.

In normal social fights, not many people would actually attack children. Human children naturally trigger people's desire to protect them, which is a biological instinct.

Unless it is a life-and-death feud, one would not be so cruel as to kill the entire family.

As an old-school gangster, Lin Yaochang would not allow Xin Liansheng to harm the little girl.

Everything is a coincidence.

Because of this coincidence, Luo Zhiming, an undercover agent, believed that it was his responsibility, so he took the initiative to take the blame for Lin Yaochang.

If I were an undercover agent, I would never make this choice.

The society is their mission target, so how could they let a stain be left on their files?
From a certain perspective, Luo Zhiming has been corrupted by the society, but he himself does not realize it.

Such a person is most suitable as a brother, he will not stab you in the back.

But as a subordinate, this kind of subordinate is the most troublesome because he has no firm beliefs.

Li Fu has a high moral standard, but once Lin Feng gives an order, Li Fu will execute it without hesitation.

This is what a real little brother should be like.

Who would dare to take a guy like Luo Zhiming as his younger brother?

Anyway, if Lin Feng had such a younger brother, he would definitely send him away and out of sight, out of mind.

As I said, compassion is essential, but a saintly heart is not acceptable.

Lin Feng smiled:
"In that case, you are going to stay in Xinliansheng?"

Luo Zhiming smiled bitterly:

"Do I have anywhere else to go?"

Li Fu took out a camera from somewhere and pointed it at Luo Zhiming, who froze again:
"Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"We are all in a club, you should know the rules."

"You are too clean. We dare not play with you."

"If you want to join a gang, you have to have some dirt on your body, otherwise, your fellow gang members will be worried."

Luo Zhiming was stunned:
"I want to give my allegiance?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Isn't it necessary?"

Luo Zhiming remained silent.

Lin Feng said calmly:
"Brother Chang invited me here to investigate the traitor. Although it was Richard who colluded with Richard, you are also a traitor in the society."

"I know Brother Chang. He is an old-school gangster."

"He values ​​friendship and loyalty, and he said that he can't do anything to you five tigers."

"So, I was sent here."

"Everyone in the martial arts world knows that I, Lin Feng, can make a living with my eloquence. I want to find the traitor and help him clear the minefield."

"You have two choices. Either do as I say."

"Or, take this bastard back to Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station."

"At least Huang Bingyao treated me to a meal, so I'm doing him a favor."

Luo Zhiming was stunned.

A-Tian went crazy and shouted:

"Lin Feng, you are the leader of Hongxing, but you are actually connected with the police station?"

Lin Feng glanced at him calmly:
"You are Brother Chang's right-hand man, but you don't even understand the essence of the Black and White Forest."

"Communication between the community and the police force is necessary. We don't want the underworld to be in chaos."

"If Brother Chang had a relationship like mine, do you think he would jump for joy?"

A-Tian felt wronged and wanted to cry:
"Richard is a senior superintendent of the Whites. Isn't his rank higher than that of Wong Ping Yiu?"

"Isn't it better for me to date him than to date Wong Bing Yao?"

"Why do you say I am a traitor wearing red shoes?"

boom!
Lin Feng kicked him hard.

"Richard seduced you and wanted you to use powder. You bastard, you dare to use white powder to harm others. Do you know what consequences this will cause?"

"Do you think you are doing this for the good of the martial arts world?"

"Little do you know that you are harming the martial arts world."

"Not only are you wearing red shoes to wash your olives, you're also a bastard who can't tell right from wrong!"

"You should know how much I hate this thing. No matter who protects you, it won't work."

"You're fucking dead."

After a kick, A-Tian fell unconscious immediately.

Lin Feng retracted his foot and looked at Luo Zhiming calmly:
"I don't have much time. Tell me your choice."

Luo Zhiming thought about it seriously:
"I'll give my allegiance."

Snapped!
Lin Feng snapped his fingers. It was a wise choice.

"Take A Tian with you, don't stay in this place."

"I know you want to kill A-Tian here and pay tribute to Luo Zonglun."

"But this is a downtown area. If you shoot here, Hong Kong's night talk will have another ghost story. You don't want to scare the locals, do you?"

For a responsible guy like Luo Zhiming, this reason is the most appropriate.

Sure enough, Luo Zhiming stopped talking.

The three of them took A-Tian to a new scene - the beach.

Lin Feng woke A Tian up and said to him:
"Do you know this place?"

"This is where Richard was killed."

"You're going down to see him soon. Aren't you excited?"

A'Tian stepped backwards in fear, he was beaten badly by the two masters Lin Feng and Li Fu. Although he tried his best, he could only kick up a little bit of sand.

Li Fu took out a dagger and handed it to Luo Zhiming.

"If you want to stay in Xinliansheng, you must follow the rules of Xinliansheng."

"Wearing red shoes, washing horse olives, three cuts and six holes, the sky will strike with five thunderbolts."

"Now, help this guy fulfill his oath."

Luo Zhiming took the dagger and looked at Li Fu, who was posing to take a picture for him. He smiled bitterly and then looked determined.

He strode over to A-Tian and grabbed his hair:
"Have you forgotten the Hongmen Thirty-Six Oaths?"

When A-Tian learned that he was going to die, he immediately became vicious:
"Luo Zhiming, you damned cop, even if I am killed, Huihuang will not let you go."

puff!
Luo Zhiming stabbed A Tian with a knife, and he said as he stabbed him,
"You are wrong. I stabbed you and I can't go back."

"I'm not a cop, but one of the New Liansheng Five Tigers."

"How could Huihuang attack his own brother?"

"This knife is for Luo Sir."

A-Tian was hit hard, his mouth opened wide and blood came out of his mouth.

Since Luo Zhiming had already started and there was no turning back, he acted even more ruthlessly.

puff!
"This knife is for Brother Chang. You are Brother Chang's right-hand man. You could have been the next leader, but you allowed yourself to fall. Damn it!"

puff!
"This knife is for Huihuang. Huihuang supports you and believes in you, but you have failed him."

A-Tian is already on the verge of death, breathing in more than out.

Luo Zhiming was not cruel enough after all, and stabbed him in the throat again, killing A Tian instantly.

Luo Zhiming was helping A Tian to take the oath, while Li Fu was also busy looking for various angles to take pictures of him.

"Brother Fu, there's no need to do this, right?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"You don't understand. I will use this to ask for credit from Brother Chang."

Luo Zhiming lost his voice and said:

"You want to eat both?"

Lin Feng sneered:

"What do you mean by eating both?"

“Xiao Fu, call the police and ask the boss to come and clean up the mess. Don’t scare the people who fished early.”

Luo Zhiming was puzzled and said: "This is a dangerous place, who would come here to fish?"

Lin Feng pointed expressionlessly, and Luo Zhiming looked at it with his mouth opened wide. A taxi was about to come over, and then saw the three of them and turned around and left.

Luo Zhiming murmured:

"These fishermen really dare to go anywhere, right?"

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:

"Do you want to tell Mr. Huang himself or should I tell him?"

Luo Zhiming hesitated for a while, and finally sighed:
"Let me tell you."

Li Fu threw the phone over, and Luo Zhiming found the third number and pressed it.

Huang Bingyao was awakened by the ringing of the phone and answered the call with trepidation:
"Mr. Lin, why did you call me again at this time?"

"Is there any new news?"

Luo Zhiming said sadly:

"Boss, I'm Luo Zhiming. I just killed A-Tian at the place where Richard died."

Huang Bingyao was startled:
"What do you mean?"

Luo Zhiming sighed:

"Boss, I can't go back. From now on, I will be a real member of Xinliansheng."

Huang Bingyao cursed:

"You've lost your fucking brain, what the hell are you doing?"

Luo Zhiming asked back:

"I've been in prison for three years. I have a stain on myself that I can't wash off. How can I go back to being a police officer?"

Huang Bingyao said angrily:

"Are you doing undercover and doing showmanship?"

"How many of our police officers have performed undercover missions?"

"You think three years of undercover work is a long time, right? There are people who have been undercover for five years."

"The police have enough means to create a file on you."

Luo Zhiming was silent for a while, then asked:

"What about the Gold Club?"

"Richard is dead, but the Golden Club has not been eradicated. What if another ghost comes?"

Huang Bingyao became even angrier:

"What the hell does this have to do with you?"

“That’s a police force-wide thing.”

However, Luo Zhiming had already hung up the phone.

Huang Bingyao was shocked and angry, and quickly called back. It was a great loss to the police force that a policeman like Luo Zhiming did not work as a police officer but joined a gang.

Lin Feng answered the phone:
"Boss, the matter has been made clear. Ah Luo has made his choice and has informed you."

"What else do you want?"

Huang Bingyao was very angry:
"Mr. Lin, you are violating the black and white agreement."

Lin Feng sneered:
"Do you still remember the black and white agreement?"

"Then do you remember the rule - no undercover agents?"

"You know better than me what the consequences would be if the society discovered the undercover agent, right?"

boom!
Huang Bingyao slammed the phone down.

That’s right, the deepest logic of the black and white agreement is that everyone should keep out of each other’s way and work hard to maintain order.

Once an undercover agent is discovered, there is only one outcome, and that is death!

In this sense, as long as Luo Zhiming is still alive, Lin Feng has done his best.

But that was Luo Zhiming, a slave who was willing to go to jail for three years for the gang boss in order to complete his mission.

As long as such a person returns to the police force, any difficult task can be assigned to him.

How could Huang Bingyao be willing to give up?

However, there was no way out. Luo Zhiming made the call in front of Lin Feng, which meant that there was no room for maneuver.

"How come you never realized that Luo Zhiming is a stubborn person?"

Huang Bingyao couldn't sleep.

However, he still had to do what he had to do. He called Kang Daoxing:

"In the place where Richard died, A-Tian, ​​one of the five tigers of New Liansheng, died."

"He was killed by Luo Zhiming."

Kang Daoxing was surprised:
"Luo Zhiming killed A Tian?"

Huang Bingyao's voice became deeper.
"Yes, he killed A-Tian, ​​but he killed A-Tian on the orders of the society."

"From today on, he is no longer our undercover agent. He is Luo Zhiming, one of the five tigers of New Liansheng."

Kang Daoxing was even more surprised:

"What exactly is going on?"

Huang Bingyao sighed:
"Luo Zhiming said he had been in prison for three years and could not go back."

Kang Daoxing fell silent.

This is the situation the police fear most when they send undercover agents into community groups.

Anyone who can be sent out as an undercover agent is certainly not an agent with a high police rank, but he is definitely the best among that group of agents.

The society is a big melting pot. If the agent is not careful, he will never come back.

Luo Zhiming is not the first, nor will he be the last.

"By the way, inform Cheng Guobin and tell him not to try to win over Luo Zhiming anymore."

"Luo Zhiming's identity is different now."

Kang Daoxing was in a heavy mood:
"I'll send someone to the beach right away."

Huang Bingyao hung up the phone, looked down at the phone in his hand, and sighed:
"Why can't Luo Zhiming be as durable as this phone?!"

Lin Feng and others returned from the beach and came to Lin Yaochang's residence, which was unexpectedly brightly lit.

When the three of them entered, they were shocked to find that in addition to Lin Yaochang, the remaining five tigers of Xin Liansheng, Suanbao and Huihuang, were also among them.

Lin Feng handed the Polaroid to Lin Yaochang:
"Brother Chang has fulfilled your mission. The task you entrusted me with has been completed. The rest is up to you guys."

Lin Yaochang's face was full of smiles:

"A Feng, would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Lin Feng glanced at everyone and shook his head:
"Next time, I'll treat you to tea next time."

Lin Yaochang personally saw them out the door.

In the car, Li Fu thought deeply:

"The police have a set of procedures for undercover agents."

Lin Feng nodded:
"some."

"Not only are there undercover agents, there are also tainted witnesses. They have a mature process to change the files."

Li Fuqi said:

"Then even if Luo Zhiming kills A Tian, ​​he can still return to the police force."

Lin Feng shook his head:
"Can not go back."

"The one who is in charge now is not Huang Bingyao, but the foreigners."

"The police force is also in a difficult situation right now, and there is also a special branch watching closely."

"Don't forget that there is a Golden Club inside Andy watching them."

"Then do you think Huang Bingyao dares to let Luo Zhiming go back at this time?"

Li Fu was even more puzzled:

"I heard it clearly from the side. Mr. Huang wants Luo Zhiming to return."

Lin Feng said meaningfully:
"Do you really think Huang Bingyao is so kind as to let Luo Zhiming return?"

Li Fu fell silent for a moment, and then he said,

"It's really hard to guess what big people are thinking."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Huang Bingyao is not a big shot, but for our community, any police officer is a big shot."

"This is a natural attribute and cannot be changed."

"By the way, go back and check on Wang Bao."

Li Fu was stunned:

"The Wang Bao who gained popularity in Tsuen Wan?"

A sharp light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes:
"I hate those who lose their fans the most. We didn't have time before, and we didn't think about it."

"Now that I have a little time, I can check it out."

Li Fu reminded:
"Brother Feng, the Golden Club is still in the dark. Wang Bao only has a few people, but if the Golden Club is not eradicated, if the threat from the Political Department and the ICAC is not eliminated..."

"We will encounter all kinds of troubles."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes:
"Do you think I'm the same guy as Luo Zhiming?"

"I'm not like Luo Zhiming, who has an overflowing sense of justice and is almost a saint."

"But you're right."

"With these two sources of trouble here, it will be very difficult for us to get things done."

"Just wait and see... Wang Bao, consider him lucky."

Li Fu said no more.

Lin Feng returned home, drank a cup of tea, and started practicing boxing.

When traveling in the world, physical exercise is a must. Even though Lin Feng is surrounded by masters, he has never forgotten to hone his body.

Kung Fu is like rowing against the current, if you don’t move forward, you will move backward.

In fact, Kung Fu is not as exaggerated as imagined. The purpose of training is to make your arms, fists and feet have enough striking power. If your palms are good at it, any place you hit will be a vital point.

If you don't have any skills, what good will it do even if you hit someone's heart?
Practicing boxing deepens your muscle memory.

After exercising for a while, it was already twelve o'clock and it was time to refresh the information. However, the first piece of information surprised him greatly.

(End of this chapter)