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

Chapter 279 Some People Must Die

"Xiao Fu, your skills have declined!"

Lin Feng commented while wiping his sweat.

Li Fu rubbed his body vigorously, grimacing in pain:

"Brother Feng, it's not me who has regressed, it's you who has improved."

"You've improved your skills again."

Lin Feng was slightly startled:
"My kung fu has improved?"

Li Fu sighed:

"It is said that Tianhong's Kung Fu skills improve faster than anyone else."

"But if you ask me, this kid will never be as good as you in his life."

"Don't forget, you two are only three years apart in age!"

"Tianhong is seventeen this year, and you are only twenty."

Speaking of this, even the pure-hearted Li Fu felt that it was unjust.

Who would dare to believe that there is a grandmaster at the age of twenty?
No one knows better than Li Fu how hard it is to practice martial arts.

If you want to improve your kung fu skills, there is only one trick - practice hard!
There can't be a day of slacking off.

Train hard in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer.

This is the attitude of practicing martial arts.

Do you think this is over?
Do not!
You also have to keep looking for experts to fight with and train your muscle reactions.

No matter how well you practice the routines, if your muscles cannot react, it will end up being just a turtle punch with very limited power.

Li Fu really suffered a lot in order to practice martial arts.

He was originally a genius in martial arts and had very few desires for anything else.

If clothes are torn, you can mend them and still wear them.

The food is just enough to fill your stomach.

There are almost no other desires.

If it wasn't for improving his family's living standards, Li Fu would never have come to Hong Kong.

To be fair, few people of the same age as Li Fu can surpass him.

Isn’t Wang Jianjun awesome enough?

But compared with Li Fu, he is still a little bit biased.

Still not as good as Li Fu.

Li Fu felt that his kung fu was pretty good.

Anyway, the martial arts fanatic of Hongxing, the so-called Hongxing God of War Gan Zitai, is slightly inferior to him.

If he continues at his current pace, by the time he reaches his prime, around 30 or 40 years old, he will hopefully become a grandmaster.

Then I met Lin Feng, and only then did I know what a true genius was!

You should know that when Li Fu met Lin Feng, the other party was only seventeen years old.

Although he is several years older than Lin Feng, his skills are completely crushed by him.

This caused Li Fu to doubt whether he was really cut out for martial arts.

It was not until he met another genius blue-haired boy three years later that Li Fu was sure that he was also a genius.

Li Fu was certain that when he was seventeen, his kung fu was equal to that of the blue-haired boy, or perhaps even slightly better.

But, he is definitely not as good as Lin Feng.

These are opponents on two levels.

A seventeen-year-old master... Is Lian Haolong, who was said to have fought three hundred men alone in his prime, really that powerful?

Li Fu thinks it’s unlikely?
What made him particularly envious was that Lin Feng was so young.

Only twenty years old!
In martial arts, young and strong people are always more powerful.

Why did Luo Tianhong never lose heart despite failing in his repeated challenges to Li Fu and others?

The reason is that the other party is young and his body has not fully grown.

The human body has its own rules. It grows in youth, matures in middle age, and slowly ages in old age.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are the laws of nature.

The master of health preservation can live young, with white hair and a youthful face even in his old age, and his qi and blood are like that of a child.

It's just that you are well taken care of and age slowly.

Luo Tianhong has not yet reached his peak, he has unlimited possibilities, so even if he is severely abused by Li Fu and others, he still has a bright future.

Of course, there were also examples during the Republic of China of masters who started practicing martial arts at the age of 40 and later became grandmasters.

However, Li Fu suspected that the master was originally a martial arts genius, but was delayed by someone.

If one starts learning martial arts in his youth, he might even become a grandmaster, let alone a master.

But the one in front of me is the real grandmaster.

How do you practice?

Li Fu's words surprised Lin Feng:
"Am I only twenty?"

Li Fu didn't want to talk.

I thought to myself, don’t you remember your age?

Lin Feng was a little dazed.

He's not pretending, he really has forgotten his age.

I remember exactly how old I was when I was a teenager.

But after I started working, had social engagements, got married and had children, all kinds of messy things piled up together... and suddenly one day I began to forget how old I was.

I don't know if I forgot consciously or I was afraid...

After crossing over, although the consciousness of the two Lin Fengs merged, it was still the soul before the crossing that was dominant.

Then naturally I don’t remember my birthday.

Lin Feng suddenly laughed. It turned out that he was still so young. This was really great!

Li Fu rubbed his body vigorously, completely relaxed, and said simply:

"Brother Feng, I won't fight with you alone anymore."

"I can't win, I'll just be beaten."

After sparring, you must completely relax your muscles, otherwise it is easy to accumulate hidden injuries.

Many martial arts masters did not live long, mostly because of hidden injuries sustained during fights with others.

Lin Feng joked:
"You are the eldest brother, you have to set an example for Tianhong."

"Look how energetic Tianhong is."

"I was brutalized by you one by one, but no one said anything."

Li Fu curled his lips.
"Tianhong is young and lacks social experience, so he is easy to fool."

"Besides, this kid has great ambitions and is determined to become the best in the world."

"I don't have the ambition to dominate the martial arts world, so forget it."

Lin Feng smiled, but still reminded:

"You have to move properly."

"Now, you are no longer the Lone Ranger of the past. Not only do you have to complete my work as an assistant, but you also have to manage the Thunder's security."

“But that doesn’t mean you don’t have a life.”

Lin Feng said something that really deserved a beating.

"You need a little space of your own, like your own woman."

Li Fu's mouth twitched and he didn't want to respond.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered something and took out a newspaper:
"Brother Feng, I want to do this."

Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"It's rare to see you take the initiative like this."

I took the newspaper and saw that it was a notice looking for a killer.

Li Fu looked solemn:

"This was written by an outsider. Ordinary people would not openly say that they would hire a killer in the newspaper."

“And yet this person wrote it.”

"I checked, it's not a prank."

"The publisher is called Liang Bo, an elderly widower. Forty years ago, when Okamoto occupied Hong Kong, his entire family was killed by an Okamoto soldier."

"Now, he is already old, and I am afraid he won't live long."

"He wanted to kill his enemies before he died."

"Uncle Liang has no money, so he can only provide a box of military bills."

"I checked and found out that his enemy has become Okamoto's chaebol."

"Brother Feng, please allow me to do this."

Lin Feng glared at him:
"Do you think I'll stop you?"

"You should know how I treat them."

"Okamoto Zaibatsu? Revenge Fund?"

"Oh, do I care?"

Li Fu was stunned:

"Brother Feng, what revenge fund?"

Then I woke up,

"No, you seem to know a lot about this."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"There is very little news in Hong Kong that I don't know!"

Li Fu was shocked.

Although he was Lin Feng's assistant, he knew that Lin Feng had amazing wealth.

However, Lin Feng's intelligence network is always unpredictable.

To be honest, sometimes he wondered where Lin Feng got the information from.
However, Li Fu was Lin Feng's confidant after all, so he didn't consider these things at all, and just asked:

"Brother Feng, you just mentioned that Liang Bo's enemy, Tsukamotodo, has some revenge fund?"

Lin Feng said coldly:
"This bastard was once a murderer who committed all kinds of evil, including burning, killing, and looting."

"Why do you think this guy became a small chaebol after the war?"

"Isn't it looting?"

"Military notes... this method of getting something for nothing robbed us of so much wealth back then."

"Tsukamotodou deserves to die. He cannot die with his head still on his shoulders."

Li Fu immediately said:
"I'll chop off his head."

Li Fu has a very high moral standard. He would never bully ordinary people, but he really enjoys dealing with this kind of thing.

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"Tsukamoto-do knew that he had committed too many sins and was afraid that someone would come and kill him."

"It's OK if there are a large number of bodyguards coming in and out."

"We even set up a revenge fund early on."

“A huge amount of money is invested every year.”

"As of now, the amount of the revenge fund has reached 100 million."

Li Fu took a breath:
"One hundred million Hong Kong dollars, that's a lot of money."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Beautiful knife!"

Li Fu lost his voice and said:
"One hundred million US dollars?"

Lin Feng disagreed:

"Otherwise, why are they called chaebols?"

"Actually, you don't have to be nervous. One hundred million US dollars sounds like a lot, but if you convert it, it's less than eight hundred million Hong Kong dollars." Li Fu smiled bitterly.

"Eight hundred million Hong Kong dollars is not a lot."

Lin Feng said in a deep voice:
"Zhuo Ziqiang can extort 1.4 billion Hong Kong dollars from a wealthy man... 800 million is more?"

Li Fu shook his head repeatedly:

"This matter can't be calculated like this, right?"

Lin Feng asked:

"Tsukamoto-do has a revenge fund. Are you still doing this?"

Li Fu said in a deep voice:
“A real man has things he does and things he doesn’t do.”

"I'm determined to kill Tsukamoto-dou!"

He didn't hesitate at all when he said this!

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction:

"I allow you to use the resources of Thunder Security to do this."

Li Fu lost his voice and said:
"Brother Feng, this is not good, right?"

"Thunder Security has already established a good reputation in Hong Kong. If they disrupt it, everyone will condemn them."

Lin Feng sneered:
"Do you really think I work for Thunder Security just to earn that little bit of security fees?"

Li Fu smiled bitterly:
“That’s not a small amount.”

"Hong Kong has been in bad order lately, especially with the incident involving Archduke Andre and the wealthy man, which has made all the wealthy people feel insecure."

“They have a great need for security.”

"We hire a group of security personnel for up to one million Hong Kong dollars a year."

“This is not a small income.”

Lin Feng reminded:
"Do you still remember my original intention of establishing Thunder Security?"

Li Fu lost his voice and said:
"Are you serious?"

At that time, Li Fu once asked Lin Feng, what if no one hired security personnel after Thunder Security was established?
You know, the salaries of these security personnel are not low.

At that time, Lin Feng told Li Fu that if the situation was not turbulent, he could arrange for turbulence.

Li Fu always thought that Lin Feng was joking.

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Binnie will eventually go to the red furry bear."

"Thunder Security's main work location is not in Hong Kong."

“I am very patriotic.”

Li Fu felt relieved:

"Where is that?"

Lin Feng said seriously:
"Apart from my hometown, anywhere is possible."

Li Fu opened his mouth wide, and after a long moment he sighed:

"Brother Feng, I can't compare with your vision."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"What kind of pattern is this? It's just a way to make money."

Li Fu refused to believe it.

Following Lin Feng, he is also a wealthy man with some wealth.

Compared with the rich, for example, the tycoons, he is far inferior, but to say that he is not a rich man is nonsense.

Even though he was rich, Li Fu didn't feel that his vision had improved at all.

He now just wants to get along well with Lin Feng, and if Brother Feng has any good investment plans, he will also take advantage of them.

Where does such a high level of vision come from?

On the contrary, Li Fu felt that his vision was getting lower and lower - he just wanted to follow Lin Feng. He hated what Lin Feng hated, and he liked what Lin Feng liked.

Naturally, he became Lin Feng's shadow.

Lin Feng waved his hand:
"Just do what I say."

"This old fellow Tsukamotodou is very afraid of death. He will always take his own safety into consideration wherever he goes."

"Even inside the hotel, he set up a secret room."

"Use bulletproof glass to keep yourself safe."

Li Fu frowned and said:
"Bulletproof glass?"

Lin Feng asked:

"Tricky?"

Li Fu thought for a moment:
"I need a powerful firearm."

"Even if one shot is not powerful enough, with two or three shots combined, I don't believe the glass won't break!"

Lin Feng gave a thumbs up:

“The idea is correct.”

"Killing Tsukamotodou is not difficult, the difficult part is how to deal with the next global killer."

Li Fu was stunned:
"Global killer?"

Lin Feng nodded:
"That's 100 million dollars."

"Money moves people's hearts."

Li Fu frowned and said:
"I don't really care about the global killer, but I'm worried about the impact it might have on you, Brother Feng."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"I?"

"Don't worry about that."

He stretched himself.
"If someone could really get close to me, I'd like to have a good fight with him."

Li Fu suddenly realized that Brother Feng was already a grandmaster!

It would be a miracle if this would allow someone with bad intentions to get close to him!

How did a twenty-year-old grandmaster practice?
Lin Feng said calmly:
"Xiao Fu, I'm leaving this old devil Tsukamotodo to you. Don't be polite to me. You must kill him properly."

"Of course, if it's inconvenient for you, let me do it."

Li Fu said quickly:
"Brother Feng, you don't need to take action against that old devil, I can do it."

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said:

"That's okay too."

"How about this, today is worse than tomorrow. Call Jianjun and go now."

Li Fu was startled:
"what?"

"now go?"

Lin Feng said calmly:
"That old devil has already arrived in Hong Kong. I don't want him to live any longer."

"It's rare that I want to kill someone, so you have to do your job for me, right?"

"Kill him!"

Li Fu immediately said:
"Yes, Brother Feng!"

However, just as he was about to leave, the phone rang.

Li Fu answered the phone, confused:

"Brother Feng, I can't understand what the other person is saying. He's speaking bird language."

Lin Feng picked up the phone and heard that it was Donald:

"Tang, you called me so soon?"

Donald was frustrated:

"Lin, can I get your help?"

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"of course can!"

"How about this, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up. Now, where are you?"

Donald gave the address.

Lin Feng instructed Li Fu:

"The golden retriever I met tonight asked me for help."

"Go and get him."

"Then you go find Jianjun and kill that old devil."

"I don't want him to see tomorrow's sun again."

Li Fu said in a deep voice:
"Brother Feng, I won't let you down."

Half an hour later, Golden Retriever Donald was taken to Lin Feng's villa.

While drinking the iced cola handed to him by Li Fu, the golden retriever sighed belatedly:

"Lin, it turns out that you are the hidden rich man in Hong Kong."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"I thought you'd realized this a long time ago. This is so disappointing."

Donald argued:

"It's not my fault!"

"You are too simple."

Lin Feng looked at him with amusement:
"No, no, no, I think you should know it first."

Donald put down his icy Cola and asked in confusion:
"Why do you make such a judgment?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"I had a good impression of you and thought you were a qualified and successful businessman."

Donald immediately said:

"No one knows how to be a successful businessman better than me. I have already successfully run a large business when I was 18 years old."

"It was a good business and he helped me make my first fortune."

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"If I remember correctly, you were in partnership with your father."

Donald paused for a moment and emphasized:
“Personal relationships are also a necessary condition for successful business.”

"Unfortunately, my network in Hong Kong is not strong enough."

Lin Feng poked him and returned to the original topic.

"Well, Donald, let me tell you why you should understand from the first moment that I am not an ordinary person."

Donald pricked up his ears, confused.

"Although you are a moderately successful businessman, that is only in Amei."

"You are not well-known in the world."

Donald smiled bitterly:
"Yes, I originally wanted to meet with the four richest people in Hong Kong and get their financing."

"Unfortunately, it's just what you expected. The rich man didn't want to see me at all. Although other rich people met with me, they only gave me five minutes out of courtesy."

“They don’t want to invest in me.”

"Lin, you are really sharp."

Lin Feng said calmly:
“Sharpness is a virtue that a successful businessman should possess.”

"Think about it. You are not even a well-known businessman in Amei. So how can I, who is thousands of miles away in Hong Kong, recognize your origins at a glance?"

"Not only did I recognize your origins, I also knew the purpose of your coming here..."

Donald was startled, then stood up suddenly and stamped his feet:
"Yeah, why is that?"

"If it were an ordinary person, there would be no way they would notice my news..."

"I should have seen that you were an extraordinary person."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"Tang, information is wealth!"

(End of this chapter)