Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 77: Don’t look back on the road to the martial arts world
(Thanks to the boss lady for her support, thank you boss lady.)
(I am old now, and I feel uncomfortable if I eat one more bite. I guess I can’t eat too much smoked and cooked food in the future.)
"Of course I have considered it. Being brothers is a lifelong thing. Brother Hao, you still have to be loyal to me. You are an undercover agent and you have a file in the Intelligence Department."

"Once you handle the gambling case, I will go straight to Sharpeson and report your promotion. You are just one stick now, and once you handle the two cases, you will be three sticks."

After Guo Guohao finished speaking, he reached out and patted Chi Mengli on the shoulder, encouraging him to do a good job.

Chi Mengli showed gratitude on her face, but sneered in her heart. The last time when she was collecting evidence of Robin selling the female piglets to Zu's family, Guo Guohao said the same thing.

Look, this cake is so big and round!
I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all!
If the original owner heard Guo Guohao's promises, he would definitely burst into tears, but the current Chi Mengli would not.

Those who come out to be assassins or undercover agents have never had a good ending since ancient times. This is true throughout history, both in China and abroad.

It is right to do good things without worrying about the future. If a martial artist does not have a chivalrous spirit, there is no need to practice martial arts.

But among the Thirty-Six Strategies, running away is the best one, which is also a wise saying left by our ancestors.

"Brother Hao, I want two identity documents from our ancestral family's Privy Council. If something happens to me one day, Sister Lian will definitely be implicated. I plan to send Sister Lian to Australia after this period of time."

"Sister Lian is my only relative. As a big boss, you will definitely help me, right?"

The reason was impeccable, Guo Guohao nodded and said he would take care of it.

"We'll talk about numbers tonight. I'll go say hello to Sister Lian and then leave."

Chi Mengli took out the envelope again and put the money inside into his wallet. This time there was not as much as last time, only eight thousand yuan. He lit the envelope with a lighter and left the rooftop only when the envelope was burned out and only the ashes were left. The money was blown away by the wind.

Guo Guohao watched Chi Mengli leave before he took out a tape recorder from the ventilation hole next to him and pressed the pause button.

Chi Mengli arrived at Sister Lian's ward and said that he had to go back to work. He asked Sister Lian to take good care of her health, then left the sanatorium, took a taxi and returned to Yau Ma Tei.

After an hour of trouble, we finally returned to the Hong Sheng Bird House in Yau Ma Tei.

Bo Xidong had been sitting at the front desk. When he saw Chi Mengli return safely, he quickly stood up, looked around, and said in a low voice: "Brother Sheng, something happened."

"No hurry, let's talk in the office."

"Shengzai, go to Lai Kee and get me a bowl of barbecued pork rice. I'm hungry, and a bowl of sweet soup."

Chi Mengli stuffed a Double Happiness cigarette into his mouth and went upstairs. There were too many people in the house to hear anything important, so he couldn't talk about it.

"Nothing urgent?"

"Today, when we were sending Sugikoshi, the old loser, to Jizai's ragtag boxing gym, a car drove over and started shooting at us. However, the gunmen were so bad at shooting that they didn't hit us at all."

"Fuck the street! It scared me so much that my heart was beating wildly."

It's not that the gunners' shooting skills are too bad, but that Chi Mengli gives them money for not being able to hit the target. The big circle guys are all accurate shooters. As long as the money is enough and they are given a slingshot, they can all smash the head of Uesugi Yue, who is a loser.

To compensate the sharpshooter for his dignity, he gave him an extra five hundred dollars.

This was his secret soldier that he kept in the dark. He promised to pay him 2,000 yuan a month and had him come out only when there was something to do. They did not contact each other on weekdays.

Last night, Chi Mengli had thought of a series of plans, so he sent the big circle boys to take action early in the morning.

"I know, did you call the police?"

"Lizhi went to the police but didn't say anything important. People from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and West Kowloon Crime Squad came, took photos, asked about the appearance of the gunman's car, and then left. These bastards are useless and can't be traced at all."

"Brother Sheng, if you dare to stir up trouble in this place, I will definitely find this idiot and chop him into eight pieces."

Bo Xidong was filled with resentment, ready to find someone to embarrass Chi Mengli. Chi Mengli unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a sip. When he heard what Bo Xidong said, he almost spit out the mineral water in his mouth.

"What the hell! Are you going to chop your sworn brother into eight pieces?"

"This is a rebellion!"

"Brother Dong, you are so awesome!"

Chi Mengli threw the empty mineral water bottle into the trash can and said helplessly.

"Brother Sheng, did you send the gunman?"

Bo Xidong couldn't help but say it out loud, but after saying it, he felt a little regretful. He quickly looked towards the door of the office and found that there was no one nearby, so he felt relieved.

"Close the door and don't shout."

"I did it."

"If it was a real gunman, seven bullets would have killed all of you long ago. Why are you still complaining here?"

"Did you hand the person over to Chicken?"

Chi Mengli didn't want to explain the reason why he took action, but just asked about the follow-up.

Bo Xidong nodded quickly and continued, "When Ji Zai, the punk, heard that it was the cook, he was very happy. Brother Sheng, although this punk is a fellow disciple, the brothers in the hall all know that he is a fool and will not obey you, Brother Sheng."

"I will definitely fight alone. Isn't this giving this guy a way to make money?"

"Pujie, how could I not know what you, a wooden-headed person, are thinking?"

"The short mule is capable of all kinds of evil, but he also has a bottom line. If you come out to be a housewrecker and open the kitchen, then you can only hide in the Kowloon Walled City and be a street rat. You can't come out to choose the big bottom."

"No matter what, the Water House is a legal society, so we can't be too high-profile."

"Yazaku's men have arrived. Whether Uesugi Yue can survive depends on his luck."

"If Jizai wants to stand out, I will give him the opportunity to stand out and become famous."

"I asked you to make an appointment with Lianhua, Hongsheng's Iron Fist, and Yiqun's Copper Block. Have they responded?"

Ji Zai's ugly face doesn't look like a good boss. If he wants to stand out, forget it! Take a bath, lie on the bed and have a good sleep. He will have all the dreams.

"Yiqun's Tongkuai is interested, and Tiequan has also expressed his support. I have booked a private room at Liji Restaurant tomorrow at noon, and I'm inviting these two people to come out for a chat. And Brother Teddy has always wanted to have tea with you, but I always turned him down, saying that I have something to do in the hall. Brother Sheng, the Number Gang has been gaining momentum recently."

"Brother Teddy has close ties with the New Territories Gentry Association. Wouldn't it be bad if we didn't give him face?"

Two gangsters who want to open noodle stalls in Yau Ma Tei have expressed their willingness to meet. Brother Teddy from the Number Gang has always wanted to do business in Yau Ma Tei, but whether it is Shui Fong or Tung Lian Society, they all have brothers from the same school who are gangsters. Brother Teddy, who has lost the battle, can only do small things.

"Brother Teddy? Aren't you afraid that Old Ding will be angry? Half a year ago, if someone hadn't come forward to plead for him, Brother Teddy would have been chopped into a boiled chicken by Grandpa."

"Don't worry about this loser Teddy. If his dad hadn't come out to support him, he would have been killed long ago. Will anyone in the New Territories support him? He has nothing!"

"He is either in Bangkok or hiding in Kowloon Walled City all day. Once he is exposed, the Organized Crime and Triads will kill him."

"To cooperate with him is to despise your own long life."

(End of this chapter)