Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 101 101: The person ran away!

When Ji Mi and Hei A Hu walked into the door, Chi Mengli just looked up and knew that the stalker was not caught. Hei A Hu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He could go and play Bao Gong.

Ji Mi walked into the office, shook his head at Chi Mengli, and then sat on the sofa at the door.

"Did you get hurt?"

Chi Mengli quickly counted the accounts in his hand, wrote down the amount in the account book, then put his hand in the ashtray and said helplessly: "I told you to worship Guan Erye, not to pretend to be Guan Erye."

"One on one! Defeat!"

"Ah Hu, have you seen too many dramas? One on one!"

"This is the business card of a foreign doctor. It's absolutely reliable. The medical expenses will be charged to me. Fuck you!"

As a martial artist, Chi Mengli could tell something was wrong at first glance and counted out 110,000 banknotes from the table.

"Mr. Wang is very satisfied with you. This is the remaining thank you money. I heard that your gambling den is very prosperous. I wish you great wealth in advance. You are also a big shot in the gang and you know the rules."

"No matter how much you earn, you are making money under the banner of the word head. Without the word head, you can't support the place."

'Starting from next week, I'll charge you 10% of the money. Don't make it difficult for me.'

Chi Mengli reached out to take the cigarette on the table, but thinking that he had already smoked a lot of cigarettes today, he held back. He picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of this year's newly produced Longjing tea.

The gambling den has just been opened, and I haven't even gotten my capital back yet, but now the gang wants to get involved. They take 10% of the profits without doing anything.

Hearing this, Hei Ah Hu wanted to get angry, but Liang Zai Sheng's next words made him sober up.

No one caused trouble for his gambling den, all because he carried the reputation of the White Paper Fan of the Shuifang Yau Ma Tei Hall, otherwise some gang would have come to cause trouble for him and tried to swallow him up.

Sometimes, people are just so helpless. If you get something from the collective, you must also give back to the collective.

Hei Ah Hu picked up the 110,000 yuan given by Liang Zai Sheng from the table, counted it briefly, and when he found the number was right, he stuffed the money into his coat.

"Ah Hu, you have to keep in mind the amount you owe Zitou."

"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must pay back the principal and interest. If you can't, I will send someone to clean up the mess."

"But don't mention me as the leader of the gang. I have to find a way out for you. Dakouya, you are such a loser. How dare you make trouble in the gang? Tomorrow is Hongtai's funeral. According to the rules of the underworld, you can't do anything."

"The Lao Ding clan sent someone to attend Hongtai's funeral. As the clan leader, you must show up. Although according to the rules of the underworld, you can't fight during weddings and funerals, things are different now."

"Not many people care about the rules set by the uncles. There will definitely be trouble at Hongtai's funeral. Bring more people so that others won't be caught off guard."

"Go to the hospital and get yourself treated. Don't leave any internal injuries."

Chi Mengli put down the teacup in her hand and said something with concern.

"I know. I will take someone there tomorrow."

Hei Ah Hu's forehead was covered in sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, not wanting to lose face in front of his rival. After he finished speaking and smoked the cigarette in his hand, he walked out of Liangzai Sheng's office.

As soon as he walked out of the office, he quickly held onto the wall. He held his injured ribs tightly with both hands and curled up his body like a shrimp.

Cold sweat gushed out of every pore on his body. The white shirt inside his leather jacket was already soaked and stuck tightly to his back.

His legs kept shaking, and every time the pain came, he twitched violently as if he was electrocuted. But after a while, he got over it, strode downstairs, took a taxi and went to the clinic for treatment.

Chi Mengli didn't see how miserable Hei Ah Hu was, but he heard his heavy breathing, and it seemed that this guy was seriously injured. He didn't take the foreign doctor's business card, so he picked it up and put it in the business card column on the side.

"Brother Sheng, the picture is blurry, but you can see it roughly."

Seeing that there was no one else in the office, Ji Mi took out the photo of him and placed it on the desk.

To be honest, Chi Mengli didn't expect that Ji Mi could really take a picture of the person stalking the street gang. He was just trying his best. If he could take the picture, everyone would be happy, but if not, it didn't matter.

He picked up the photo on the table, and a face with typical Japanese devil features appeared in front of him. He looked at it carefully, thought for a second, and threw the photo back on the table.

"Go buy a photo album at a department store. There are so many photos now that it can't fit in."

"Have you found out where Tian Si is?"

Chi Mengli leaned back in his boss chair and crossed his legs. Compared to the stalker, he was more concerned about where that scumbag Tian Si was hiding.

Ji Mi shook his head. He had asked many people and even spent money to find the older generation of city guards, but he didn't find any useful information.

Hong Kong is so small, how can a living person hide in the ground?

"Keep an eye on Dakouya. Tiansi and Dakouya are sneaking around. They must be doing something shameful."

"We are a stumbling block. Tian Si will take action against us sooner or later. What's going on in the field recently?"

This Tian Si, who was hiding behind the scenes all day doing this and that, originally wanted to catch some ideas, but he didn't expect that Hei Ah Hu was an embroidered pillow, good-looking but useless, and he couldn't catch any ideas from keeping watch.

Throwing the street!

"Boss, do you want me to find a chance to kill this guy called Tian Si?"

"There are many big circle boys now. They can do it for only 18,000 yuan. There are so many big circle boys now that even if the police investigate, they can't find any clues."

"The venue?"

"Everything is going smoothly in the field, but there are fewer dead friends recently. They all went to play at Dakouya's field. With fewer of these guys, there are fewer troubles in the field."

"The people who come to Yau Ma Tei to play are all white-collar workers from Sheung Wan and Central. There are few short people and few dead friends here, so they can play without worry."

"Brother Sheng, we can actually open two new discos. Nowadays, everyone likes lively places. When they dance until they get excited, they will buy more beer. Nowadays, office workers are under a lot of pressure and need a place to relax."

"We can also find a group of young beauties, or a few movie stars to come and play with us. Then the business will definitely be booming! There will definitely be something to it!"

After observing for a few days, Jimi discovered that the future development of disco was very good. It could collect three fees: one for tickets, one for drinks, and if you wanted to sit in a booth, you could make some extra money.

"Disco?"

"Don't worry. Every inch of land in Yau Ma Tei is worth a lot of money. There are no extra shops for you to open a disco. Wait until Wang Sheng's building is completed."

"I, your boss, have an idea recently. You also have one. It's a legitimate business. I guarantee there will be no problem!"

Chi Mengli thought Ji Mi’s idea was good, but now was not the right time and they needed to wait.

(End of this chapter)