Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 335 112: Close relatives are the best way

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"Thank you! Brother Ming, I'll take care of this matter."

"Brother Ming, from now on you can sign unlimited orders with me, and the deposit will be halved!"

"I have an appointment, I'll go first!"

Chi Mengli's face was livid, but he was overjoyed in his heart. He was ready to kill Boxing Champion Sheng, but he didn't know where to start.

Boxing champion Sheng secretly set up a betting station behind the back of the letterhead. This is the opportunity. The venomous snake knows about this, but the immortal Jin will not know it! I am afraid that this old butt has known about it for a long time, and is just waiting for someone with ulterior motives to break this window paper.

Viper Ming also didn't want to expose the fact that Boxing King Sheng was secretly setting up a betting station. He didn't want to be the first to be exposed, because setting up a betting station secretly would not be enough to kill Boxing King Sheng in one go.

Since he can't kill Boxing Champion Sheng, Viper Ming doesn't want to be the bad guy!
"Take care! Ah Sheng, I'll wait for your call!"

Viper Ming took the initiative to help Handsome Sheng open the back door of the car and sent him away.

Chi Mengli sat in the back seat, made an OK gesture to Dusheming, and then closed the car door.

Xizi quickly ran to the car. Before getting in, he waved to Dusheming, a senior in the society, and said they would talk next time.

The Volvo car started and drove towards the Fulinmen Restaurant.

After watching Handsome Sheng leave, Viper Ming lit a cigarette and smiled proudly.

Boxing champion Sheng! You dead loser! Even if you can get away this time, you will lose a layer of skin!

Chi Mengli, who was sitting in the back seat, took the cigarette off his ear and threw it out of the window. Then he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit one.

It seems that Boxing King Sheng has offended Venomous Snake Ming, otherwise, Venomous Snake Ming would not have revealed the secret to him.

If nothing unexpected happens, these two failed because of a quarrel over money.

interesting!
Viper Ming is indeed a capable person. Boxing Champion Sheng runs an underground betting station, which should be very secretive. Shenxian Jin has many eyes and ears, so it is not surprising that an old loser like him knows about it. But Viper Ming never leaves Ruixing mahjong hall all day, so it is indeed surprising that this loser knows about it.

There are so many gangsters in Hong Kong, so it is reasonable that one or two kings of rolling money will emerge.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, this is the eternal law of nature!
Underground betting stations are indeed a breakthrough!

Boxing champion Sheng is a math genius, the kind that is self-taught. So the fake math genius that Guo Guohao has is of no use at all.

This sleight of hand is very clever, but also very deadly. Now everyone in the world knows that Boxing King Sheng has a math genius named Xiao Zong who helps Boxing King Sheng with accounting.

Chi Mengli would not have done this, because this is a genuine tainted witness, and he can bite people accurately and make them bleed. Or maybe Quan Wangsheng has a backer, so he is not afraid of tainted witnesses and cops at all.

Song Sheng!!
Now the logic makes sense!

Chi Mengli figured out the logic, took the Red Double Happiness cigarette out of his mouth and flicked it away with a finger.

"Brother Sheng, something happened to Huanxi!"

When Xizai saw that Brother Sheng, who was sitting in the back row, had finished thinking, he quickly started to report.

"Explanation?"

Hearing Xizai's words, Chi Mengli was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief.

Xizi quickly answered, "Brother Sheng, I was wrong. It wasn't Huanxi who got in trouble, it was Bishiqiang who got in trouble."

"The stinky Xitasha you defeated with one punch outside the Peninsula Hotel last time wanted the female star under Bi Shiqiang's name to make an adult film, so you blocked Bi Shiqiang and took her to Kwai Tsing Building."

"Jimi has already led people over there. Brother Dong just notified me via the radio and asked me to tell you about it."

The entertainment industry is in a turbulent time right now, and things like this are not uncommon. Since Ji Mi has already taken action, Chi Mengli doesn't need to worry. When Ji Mi can't handle it, he will take action to handle it.

After all, we cannot undermine the self-confidence of the thugs and give them the opportunity to gain experience.

The car arrived at Fortune House. Chi Mengli asked Xizi to park the car, then found a place to eat something, and went upstairs alone.

Xizai was a little worried, but when he heard Brother Sheng say that this was arranged by Lao Ding, he quickly opened the car door, took out a handbag from the storage compartment on the dashboard, and handed it to Brother Sheng.

Chi Mengli really had no idea when this handbag appeared in her car. She opened it subconsciously and found a Desert Eagle inside.

He recognized this magic gun that had been with him throughout his childhood at a glance, because he skipped classes countless times to go to Internet cafes, mostly because of the single-player game CS.

Now he understood why those great bosses in the movies would be betrayed by their own lackeys and never be able to get back on their feet again.

Those who illegally possess firearms will be sentenced to at least three years in the ancestral hall. Membership in a triad is a more severe crime, with a minimum sentence of six years. Now, if an Organiser officer comes to search you, you won't even have a chance to defend yourself.

"What the hell!"

"Fuck the street! Put it away quickly."

Chi Mengli threw the bag to Xizi and told the idiot to find a place to deal with it quickly.

Seeing that Brother Sheng really didn't need it, Xizi quickly hid the handbag.

"Look at the car! Eat something, don't force yourself to eat. Excessive bile secretion is bad for your health!"

Chi Mengli gave some instructions, then walked into Fulinmen, reported the box number, and asked the waiter to lead him in.

I took the elevator to the private room area on the third floor and walked directly along the corridor to the innermost private room.

"Sir, the box is here!"

The waiter knocked on the box door and then turned and left.

Chi Mengli kept staring at the waiter. Only after he disappeared into the corridor did he open the door and walk in.

Guo Guohao was holding a newspaper and reading today's gossip. A pot of Pu'er tea was heating on the tea stove, and the table was filled with delicious dishes.

"Come on! Sit down!" Seeing Chi Mengli arrive, Guo Guohao folded the newspaper in his hand and asked Chi Mengli to take a seat.

"Mr. Guo, you are really in a good mood, reading the gossip tabloids produced by Xinji. However, Xinji's gossip tabloids are of the best quality, and they are full of beautiful girls, which makes people feel itchy."

After taking a look at the tabloid that Guo Guohao bought, he discovered that it was produced by Fatty Huang from Xinji, so he made a few sarcastic remarks.

"This is the territory of Xinji. As a cop, I have to pay parking fees. Should I just slap my nose on the table like other plainclothes officers and ask these parking guys to give me a free pass?"

“It’s so embarrassing!”

"With more parking attendants, the streets will be quieter, and I can leave work earlier instead of staying up late to work overtime every day."

"I ordered your favorite Kung Pao Shrimp Balls. This dish is only available at Fortune Seafood Restaurant, besides Jumbo Seafood Restaurant. Come and try it and see if it's what you want."

Guo Guohao personally washed the dishes for Chi Mengli, and then let his top general taste the Kung Pao Shrimp Balls.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

Even a blind man could see that Guo Guohao must have something to ask for since he was so attentive, but Chi Mengli did not point this out. The two had not seen each other for a while, and a falling out would not be conducive to future cooperation.

"It tastes good, but a little sweet. It would be better if it could be a little lighter!"

Chi Mengli had eaten half a sandwich in the morning and his stomach had been rumbling for a long time. He picked up a shrimp ball with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

The cooking skills of the chef at Fortune Moon are beyond reproach. After all, the minimum personal consumption at Fortune Moon has now risen to US$50. Of course, Hong Kong dollars are also accepted, but a 2% handling fee will be charged.

After eating a few pieces of shrimp balls, Chi Mengli put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and said: "We made a mistake before. Xiao Zong next to Boxing King Sheng is not a math genius, but a scapegoat brought up by Boxing King Sheng!"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Guo Guohao, who was drinking Pu'er tea, was so scared by Chi Mengli's words that he choked on the water. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then said "Sorry!" and quickly wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"What's your basis? Or, what evidence have you found?"

Guo Guohao, who had sorted out his personal manners, cleared his throat awkwardly, reached out to straighten his tie, and asked back seriously.

"I haven't found the evidence yet, but I'm very close. It turns out that Boxing King Sheng is a loan shark. You know, even a well-known accountant would have a headache with loan sharking accounts, let alone other people."

"O Ji has controlled Xiao Zong for some time. What solid evidence have you obtained?"

The mathematical genius Xiao Zong is the scapegoat for boxing champion Sheng. This shocking conclusion is Chi Mengli's personal opinion, but he believes in his intuition and believes that this is the final truth.

Seeing Chi Mengli's certainty, Guo Guohao also began to think, then shook his head and gave an affirmative answer: "No, the information Xiao Zong gave is not enough to bite Boxing King Sheng, even the few capable Red Stick henchmen under Boxing King Sheng are not enough."

"If you think about it carefully, they are all trivial matters. Even if you see the master, you will only be sentenced to a few months at most, and you can't even enter the ancestral hall."

"I thought I had caught a big fish, but I didn't expect to be defeated by Boxing King Sheng!"

As a senior superintendent in the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, Guo Guohao's ability is unquestionable. He only thought for a few seconds and immediately realized that something was wrong. The evidence provided by Xiaozong, the tainted witness, was too trivial and there was no explosive material at all!

"Two points can be confirmed now. The money that Ninth Miss transferred to the water room belonged to the professor. However, because of the thunder in front of the water room, Shenxianjin has frozen the money and has not taken any further action."

"Wen Gui also returned to Hong Kong, but it's probably not for this matter. This old guy is going to die soon. He should be helping Shen Xian Jin stand on the stage for the last time so that Shen Xian Jin can take over smoothly."

"Hua Zirong and Shen Xian Jin have already reached an agreement. Shen Xian Jin will be the boss and Hua Zirong will be the assistant. Both of them will work together to help Golden Finger Cheng Yiran. The water room has a large amount of black rice that needs to be bleached."

"Cheng Yiran controls more than a dozen financial companies. All these shady people need to do is swim in the pool of these companies and everything will be fine. There are rumors that Cheng Yiran is running out of bullets and Jiawen International has become an empty shell."

"I need someone to help lift this up. The playboy of Yong'an Guo's family, your cousin, Sir Guo, has married a little celebrity and has lost his mind. He doesn't go home every day and spends all day discussing with his military advisors how to divorce."

"In other words, if I support Hua Zairong now, I am supporting Cheng Yiran, and if I support Cheng Yiran, I am supporting Mr. Guo, and if I support Mr. Guo, I am supporting you, Mr. Guo!"

After saying a long string of tongue twisters, Chi Mengli pointed the finger at Guo Guohao. According to the old Chinese tradition, family affairs are more important than national affairs, and she didn't know how her boss would handle the internal family disputes.

"Do you know who my sister-in-law is?"

Guo Guohao was already well aware of his cousin's ridiculous behavior, but he didn't care at all and just asked back calmly.

"I don't know! I have no interest in the feuds between wealthy families!"

There are more than a hundred wealthy families in Hong Kong, big and small, including the old monsters in the Thirteen Hongs, the comprador families in Xiangshan, the shipping tycoons in Ningbo, the wealthy men in the thirteen provinces of Kanto, and the top wealthy families that came to Hong Kong fifty years ago.

These people crowded into the Hong Kong River and lifted it to an incredible height.

For a region to rise, the right time, right place and right people are all essential.

Sometimes, when funds pour in, if talented people are not in place, it’s impossible to handle this huge wealth.

Although a group of old monsters have already started to explore Canada and Australia, there are still many wealthy families in Hong Kong.

(Don’t underestimate these people. One-tenth of the world’s docks, empty containers, and airports are controlled by them. Even the Sicilian Mafia can’t stop them. They will fall apart at the first sign of trouble.)
(You have to know that the Mafia family that was wiped out three years ago had a capital flow of 1% of Italy's GDP, but they could not defend the Italian coastal ports and could only use small yachts to transport goods.)
(The chief expert of Interpol said that the world is controlled by multinational corporations and criminals!)
"My eldest sister-in-law is the eldest daughter of Sir Robert Ho Tung. When Sir Robert Ho Tung was the richest Chinese in Hong Kong, Sir Robert Ho Tung was the richest man in Asia. Moreover, my eldest sister-in-law's mother is the heiress of the fifth branch of the Guo family. This means that most of the shares of the fifth branch of the Guo family are held by my eldest sister-in-law."

"As long as my third uncle doesn't have Alzheimer's, my fifth brother won't dare to divorce and marry that little star."

Guo Guohao sneered, feeling like he had heard the funniest joke.

After hearing Guo Guohao's description, Chi Mengli was a little confused. He tried to sort it out and said stutteringly: "You mean, Mr. Guo's wife is his cousin?"

"Yes! But the two brothers of the Guo family have been separated for almost fifty years. Although they are close in name, their blood relationship is very distant."

"Hartung Jr. is not dead. He is now one of the major shareholders of Goldman Sachs. His family also controls several major newspapers of his ancestral home, the Australian Newspaper Group. Murdoch's godfather is Hartung Jr.."

Guo Guohao certainly knew what Chi Mengli's frustrated expression meant, and he was also very helpless, but he would never tell this frustrated person in front of him that his wife was also a close cousin.

Strengthening family ties is the best way for traditional Chinese wealthy people to protect their wealth.

The name of Sir Arthur Hardoon Jr. is indeed well-known. After all, the inheritance case of Sir Arthur Hardoon Sr. was a major event that was reported in the Wall Street Journal.

(End of this chapter)