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

Chapter 453 Lin Sheng is a Hong Konger

Chapter 453 Lin Sheng is a Hong Konger
Yang Zhilong and the others exchanged glances, and asked in surprise:

"Sir, does Lin Sheng know where the professor is staying?"

George nodded without hesitation, a fanatical expression on his face:

"If anyone in Hong Kong knows where the professor is staying, there is only one person—Mr. Lin."

"He is omnipotent!"

Yang Zhilong and Zhu Huabiao looked at each other in silence.

Is George out of his mind?
You yourself came from the Anssa Military Intelligence Bureau and are in charge of the Political Department of the police station.

Logically speaking, whose intelligence capabilities are stronger than yours?
That's one of your specialties.

So you're telling me that you have to ask someone else for help to find someone?

Are you sick?
However, since the other party was their superior, they couldn't easily refute him even if he said something crazy.

Chen Guozhong nodded:
"The officer is right. If anyone in Hong Kong knows where the professor is staying, it is none other than Mr. Lin."

"The only person we can turn to for help is Lin Sheng."

Yang Zhilong and Zhu Huabiao were startled:
"Inspector Chen, do you think so too?"

What he really meant was, "Even you're joining in this nonsense? Isn't this overdoing the flattery?"
No, Inspector Chan isn't the type to flatter people!

George smiled:
“The three of you together form B3, and you are my trusted confidants at the police station.”

"There are some things I can tell you."

"Lin Sheng is no ordinary person."

Zhu Huabiao murmured:

"Lin Sheng is the richest man in Hong Kong, he must be no ordinary person."

George laughed heartily:

"Hong Kong's richest man?"

"That's just one of his identities."

Do you know why I'm doing intelligence work?

The three of them shook their heads.

George said calmly:
"Intelligence is power."

"It can be converted into cash, money, power, or anything else you can imagine."

"Whoever controls the intelligence controls the power."

"And the most powerful person in Hong Kong is Mr. Lam."

Yang Zhilong was taken aback:
"Is Lin Sheng's information network that good?"

George said calmly:
"Your level of understanding was insufficient before, so it's understandable that you didn't know about Lin Sheng's affairs."

"To be honest, none of you know the true situation of Lin Sheng right now."

"Just remember that Lin Sheng is someone even I have to look up to."

Yang Zhilong and Zhu Huabiao looked at each other, both stunned.

Are foreigners really that easy to talk to?
wrong!

It must be the existence of "Lin Sheng" that forced the foreigners to say nice things.

This Mr. Lin is really amazing.

George then took out his phone and dialed a number.

Yang Zhilong and the other two are all elite police officers, and their ability to pay attention to details is beyond what most people can imagine.

They suddenly realized that George had become respectful and was not at all as arrogant as he had been when facing the police chief.

It's like... a fanatic.

"Mr. Lin, I need your help."

Lin Feng asked in bewilderment:
"whats the matter?"

George became increasingly respectful:

"The professor and his gang robbed the police headquarters of eighty million US dollars..."

Yang Zhilong was completely dumbfounded.

Wait, is it okay to just tell people this kind of thing?

Aren't they afraid that a leak of information could trigger unrest throughout Hong Kong?
That man is indeed the richest man in Hong Kong, but he was previously a recognized bigwig in the underworld!

However, given George's status, and the vast difference in their positions compared to each other, there was no way he could say anything.

So, I had no choice but to shut up.

Yang Zhilong was somewhat unwilling. He turned his head and saw Zhu Huabiao sitting there indifferently, not even listening. He then turned his head and saw that Chen Guozhong was just as respectful as George.

what!
It seems like Inspector Chan has a story to tell.

Lin Feng understood immediately:
"You want to ask about the professor's whereabouts, right?"

George said excitedly:
"As expected of Lin Sheng."

Lin Feng suddenly said:
"What do you plan to do with those eighty million US dollars?"

George asked, puzzled:
What should we do with the $80 million?

Lin Feng said bluntly:
"The 80 million US dollars in the professor's possession were stolen goods from the arms sales by the American gang."

"We need to deal with this, right?"

George thought for a moment and asked:
"Mr. Lin, do you have any opinions?"

Lin Feng said bluntly:
"According to my rules, I need to take 10%."

"Information is not provided in vain."

George readily agreed:
"That's no problem at all."

Isn't it only natural to offer tribute to Lin Feng?

Lin Feng smiled and said:
"Consider it as you buying information from me."

George quickly replied:
"I understand the rules of the intelligence community."

Lin Feng said calmly:
"You don't need to pay for this; someone else will."

"There are only two days left until the professor takes over from the Ami gang."

"Therefore, you don't need to consider the possibility of them smuggling themselves out to sea at all."

“It would take at least half a month to reach Ami by sea.”

“Ami’s gang can’t wait.”

"The only way for the professor to leave Hong Kong is by plane."

"However, the plane was under the control of the Hong Kong government."

"The professors won't do it."

George frowned deeply:

"Wouldn't that mean the professor is just sitting there waiting to die?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"No no no."

"How could they just sit and wait to die?"

"If you're really just waiting to die, you might as well live in anonymity in Hong Kong. Why did you have to raid the police headquarters and wipe out an entire Interpol team?"

George was even more puzzled:

How did the professor leave?

His heart skipped a beat.
"Are you going to use a private jet?"

Lin Feng sneered:
“Hong Kong is incredibly expensive; landing a helicopter there is a big deal, let alone a private jet…”

"However, you are right."

"But it's not a private plane, it's a military aircraft."

George was speechless for a moment:

"You mean General Cunningham's plane?"

"Is General Cunningham involved in this?"

Lin Feng shook his head:
"It shouldn't be related to him."

George was confused:

"But for the plane to take off, it must get General Cunningham's approval."

Lin Feng chuckled:
"Does it really have to be approved by him?"

"As long as there's business in Chongqing or America, that's fine, isn't it?"

"Why not just bribe a few more people?"

George suddenly realized:

"There's a mole!"

Lin Feng reminded him:
Why do you think the professor's operation went so smoothly?

George is numb:
"Could it be..."

Lin Feng said calmly:
"You're one of my people, so there are some things I won't hide from you."

“Cunningham used to be penniless, but he made a fortune by following you.”

"People's habits are very difficult to change."

"Cunningham is a rich man now, but he was terrified of being poor before."

"The things we did before, we're still doing now."

"Don't tell me you didn't know Cunningham had been reselling military supplies."

George sighed:

"Which warlord in Chongqing didn't do the same?"

Lin Feng laughed heartily:

"That's right, it's an old tradition of your Chongqing nobles."

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

"With Cunningham as an example, his army basically had the same idea as him, all trying to find ways to make money."

"People who live near mountains live off the mountains and people who live near water live off the water. It's not surprising that they know a few arms dealers."

George took a deep breath:
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Feng said calmly:
"Just so you know, Cunningham has a big appetite."
"It won't be easy for the Hong Kong government to get those 80 million US dollars back once they're in his hands."

George said indifferently:

"What does that have to do with me?"

"All I need to do is solve the case."

"Besides, it's not like I lost those eighty million dollars."

Lin Feng laughed heartily:

"Okay, don't forget my payment."

George said respectfully:
"Don't worry, I'll transfer your payment to you in a bit."

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction:
"Then it's settled."

After hanging up the phone, George glanced at B3.
"The professor has found a place to stay."

Yang Zhilong's eyes widened:

"Sir, have you really found it?"

George said seriously:
"Lin Sheng is capable of anything."

"Let's go somewhere."

"You all drove your own cars, right?"

Chen Guozhong explained:

"There are three of us in one car."

George was very satisfied:

"Okay, let's go to the barracks."

Yang Zhilong was dumbfounded:

"To the barracks?"

“That’s General Cunningham’s territory.”

George glanced at him briefly.
"I am also a Cunningham!"

The three of them gasped.

On the way, Yang Zhilong asked:

“Inspector Chen, you don’t seem surprised at all by what just happened.”

Chen Guozhong asked:
"whats the matter?"

Yang Zhilong said bluntly:

"About Lin Sheng."

Chen Guozhong nodded:

I'm not surprised.

Yang Zhilong frowned deeply.

Chen Guozhong asked Zhu Huabiao a question with a smile:

"Does Ah Biao know that there's an agreement between our police station and the triad?"

Zhu Huabiao's eyes widened:

"Are you kidding me?!"

"We are police officers, and it is our duty to catch thieves."

"How could there possibly be any agreement with them?"

Yang Zhilong gave Chen Guozhong a deep look:

"Inspector Chen is highly regarded by his superiors, he even knows this?"

Zhu Huabiao glared fiercely at Yang Zhilong:
"Even you say that?" Yang Zhilong gave him a helpless look:
"You're not high enough in rank, so naturally you wouldn't know these things."

Zhu Huabiao was disgusting:
"Could there really be an agreement?"

Yang Zhilong sighed:
"Really!"

"That was left over from the time of Detective Liu Fu."

Zhu Huabiao looked at him suspiciously:
"You must be joking."

"It's been thirty years since Detective Liu's time."

"Even if there was an agreement back then, it should be gone by now, right?"

Yang Zhilong shook his head:

"It's always been there."

"We have a black-and-white agreement with the major gangs in the underworld."

"Unless they are police officers of the rank of superintendent or higher, or particularly outstanding senior inspectors, no one else knows about this."

Zhu Huabiao said angrily:
"Then why don't I know?"

Yang Zhilong said irritably:
"You're still talking."

"Your position as a senior inspector has been promoted and demoted repeatedly. Even if I wanted to tell you, it would be impossible."

Zhu Huabiao asked:
"what is going on?"

Yang Zhilong explained:

"Actually, it's nothing much. The main content of the agreement is to maintain social stability."

"Police officers must communicate effectively with the upper echelons of the organization."

"For example, the superintendent deals with a group of triad leaders."

Zhu Huabiao sneered:

"So that means the senior superintendent is in contact with the head of a major triad?"

Yang Zhilong shook his head:

"No."

Zhu Huabiao said with a smile:

"no?"

Yang Zhilong sighed:
"The head of a large organization is connected to the regional commander."

Zhu Huabiao's face immediately darkened:

"Are you kidding me?"

Yang Zhilong murmured:

"I really hope I'm joking."

Zhu Huabiao asked with a dark face:
Why would there be such an absurd agreement?

Chen Guozhong explained:

"There are too many triads in Hong Kong, and too many members."

“The regular society may only have one million members, but their blue lanterns number as high as four million.”

"Ninety percent of Hong Kong's six million people have triad backgrounds."

"Even if we only arrest one out of every hundred people, we still need to arrest 60,000 people."

“Our prisons in Hong Kong simply can’t accommodate everyone.”

"Even after these 60,000 people are captured, it can't be said that the gang is gone."

"Clubs should continue to exist as they should."

"And so this black-and-white agreement came about."

"As long as the gang doesn't target ordinary people and doesn't disrupt social order, we don't need to concern ourselves with their internal affairs."

Zhu Huabiao was speechless for a moment.

"As for the upper echelons of the gang... those who put on airs as leaders and bosses, those who are still active in the underworld, are actually just small fry."

Zhu Huabiao shouted loudly:

"If the big bosses who oversee 40,000 to 50,000 people are all small fry? Then who are the big fish?"

Chen Guozhong said calmly:

"The boss behind them."

Zhu Huabiao was taken aback.

Yang Zhilong explained:

"For rich people, a triad is nothing more than a rag; they use it when they remember it and throw it away when they don't."

"That's the function of a club."

Zhu Huabiao seemed to be deep in thought.

Yang Zhilong looked at Chen Guozhong:

"Isn't Mr. Lam the main water tap of Hung Hing?"

Chen Guozhong shook his head:

"Hung Hing is different."

"Jiang Tiansheng wants to become the true leader who can connect with the regional commanders."

"However, everything changed after Li Sheng took office."

"Li Sheng led the entire Hung Hing Group through a transformation and legalization."

"Jiang Tiansheng's plan has failed. He has now completely withdrawn from the underworld and has no intention of having any connection with Hung Hing at all."

Yang Zhilong was stunned:
"Is that so?"

Chen Guozhong smiled:

"if not?"

"If Hung Hing were still involved in triads, given its size, who would they be dealing with?"

Yang Zhilong also smiled:

"Putting aside others, Lin Sheng alone is a headache for them."

"The top leader doesn't have that kind of face."

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Clearly, "they" refers to foreigners.

Zhu Huabiao murmured:

"This goes against my original intention."

Yang Zhilong pondered slowly, wanting to say something to comfort Zhu Huabiao.

Chen Guozhong said calmly:

"Commander George is telling the truth."

“Those foreigners traveled halfway around the world to come to Hong Kong, not to serve the citizens of Hong Kong.”

"They're here to make money."

"As long as the security situation in Hong Kong doesn't affect their ability to make money, they won't care about it."

"Maintaining security in Hong Kong depends on our generation."

"If you resign in a fit of anger, the foreigners will be the ones who are smug."

Zhu Huabiao angrily said:

"Who said I was going to resign?"

"I was just thinking about how to work."

Chen Guozhong smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

Yang Zhilong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked Chen Guozhong:

Who is Lin Sheng?

Chen Guozhong thought for a moment and then said something profound.
"Mr. Lin is from Hong Kong."

Yang Zhilong seemed to be deep in thought.

With George leading the way, the three were surprised to find that they could enter the base without even being checked.

"I thought the officer was just bragging, but I didn't expect him to actually be a Cunningham."

Zhu Huabiao murmured.

Yang Zhilong shook his head:

“Even someone from the same family wouldn’t let him come and go from the military camp like that.”

"Their friendship was much deeper than we imagined."

However, the three men were still too conservative in their estimation. After getting off the vehicle, they were surprised to find that Brigadier General Cunningham was already waiting for them on the parade ground.

Cunningham and George gave each other a big hug:

"George, it's been a long time."

George laughed:

“We were drinking together last week… This is one of my trusted B3 subordinates…”

He introduced Yang Zhilong and the others to Cunningham one by one.

Cunningham's expression immediately turned serious:
"Are you here on official business?"

George sighed:

"It's a particularly troublesome matter, but it can also be considered a good thing that I need to trouble you with."

Cunningham laughed:
"Okay, let's go inside and talk."

"Lieutenant, please treat B3 to a meal."

George laughed:

"Just follow the general's orders."

Yang Zhilong and the others naturally obeyed.

Cunningham grabbed George's arm tightly:
"I don't do troublesome things."

"We're family, don't try to trick me."

George smiled and said:
"That's really a good thing."

Cunningham became interested:
"What a great thing!"

George shrugged:

"It's a matter of tens of millions of US dollars!"

Cunningham was overjoyed:
"Please sit down, please take a seat. I just acquired a bottle of top-quality Longjing tea and a bottle of 30-year-old whisky the day before yesterday."

"If you like, take them with you when you leave."

Cunningham was so happy he almost sang.

Who doesn't love the scent of US dollars?

George shook his head:
"You, you, you."

Cunningham shrugged:

"Tell me, what kind of business is it? Where does it operate?"

George sighed:

"This business can't be done without you."

"You know, our police station arrested a criminal in international waters a couple of days ago, right?"

Cunningham said enviously:

"Yes, I know him, he's a professor."

"The police station also seized $80 million."