Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 207 Local gangs are too cruel
"Gentlemen, I have thoroughly investigated that account."

"There's absolutely no problem."

A conference room at HSBC was filled with blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners.

James is talking at length.

“You are all leaders in the industry, so finding out each other’s behavior records would be a piece of cake.”

"As you all know, the other party has no problems."

A foreigner shouted loudly.
"That's impossible."

"If there were really no problems, how could Wanjiang Fund have predicted it so accurately?"

Wanjiang Fund is a stock market fund established under the leadership of Wangdao.

James shrugged, looking very disappointed:

"But that's the truth."

"Wanjiang Fund is optimistic about you and is willing to endure the loneliness."

"To be honest, if I had that much money, I wouldn't have bought you at such a low price."

"The profit margin is too low, it's not worth it."

The foreigner fell silent.

James thought to himself that he was having a bad day.

He would be more than happy to have the opportunity to contact these bigwigs of foreign firms.

These are the people who call the shots in Hong Kong.

However, he now feels like he's getting himself into trouble.

These guys actually suspect Wanjiang Fund of cheating!
James almost died laughing.

Please, you guys are the ones who get fleeced after trying to fleece others, and you still think you're right?
Regardless of how Wan Jiang saw through it, in the end, he lost a move and tried to act like a rogue.

Under normal circumstances, James wouldn't mind helping them act like thugs; being able to act like thugs on the international stage is also a reflection of a country's comprehensive national strength.

However, that's not possible now.

Wanjiang Fund is already the most dazzling fund in Hong Kong. With its successive operations, it can crush people with sheer amounts of money.

It's probably impossible to smash these foreign firms in front of you.

But it wouldn't be a problem if it killed itself.

James is a senior agent of the Chongqing Military Intelligence Bureau. He is not a novice in the workplace; he has a high level of emotional intelligence and knows when to take action and when it is best to stay out of the way.

The current case is a huge problem that we can't afford to provoke.

The Wanjiang Foundation has a background with a social organization!

It was the same Hung Hing that gave him a stern warning!
James didn't want to receive another call.

Do not!
It would be best to receive a call, as that would at least indicate that the other party is willing to negotiate.

If you can't even answer the phone...

James simply couldn't believe it!
One of the foreigners frowned and said:

"Our plan was so meticulously planned, how could it have been leaked?"

James shook his head:

"Gentlemen, if I may be so bold, there is absolutely no reason for this plan to be leaked."

James looked at the foreigners in the group:

“Shen Daban, you should understand the seriousness of this matter.”

“I don’t think the Ansar elite would reveal such a plan to the Chinese, nor do I believe that you yourselves would leak it to others.”

The moment these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed.

Shen Daban took in everyone's expressions and slowly nodded:
"James is right, this kind of thing is top secret."

“Even a significant number of us are unaware of the plan.”

This is obvious.

If they knew about this plan, they might very well get involved.

If one person's earnings have to be shared with ten people, who would be willing to do that?

Naturally, secrets must be kept.

This means that the leak argument previously put forward by the foreigners is untenable!
James stood up and said:

"I think you gentlemen have other matters to discuss, so I won't disturb you any longer."

Ms. Shen was very polite:
"James will buy you coffee later."

James smiled slightly and came out, led by his servant.

Richard, a senior inspector from the Political Department, came forward to greet them:

"Sir..."

James said expressionlessly:

"Let's talk after we get out."

The two got into the car, and Richard asked impatiently:
"Sir, what do the gentlemen have to say?"

James sneered:
"How to say?"

"They can't play the game at the poker table, so they're resorting to underhanded tactics."

Richard fell silent.

The matter is quite simple. Mingming Trading Company wanted to make a quick buck, but ended up doing all the work for others, and not just once. So they felt resentful and invited James over to conduct an investigation.

James mocked:

"There's no point in investigating this kind of thing. Their records are very clear. They bought their stock a long time ago, even before they started the scheme."

"It was bought at a historical low."

"Sell at the second-highest point."

"It can only be said that Wanjiang Fund's analysts have strong professional capabilities."

Richard reminded him:

"Sir, we are from Chongqing."

James laughed heartily:
"This is Hong Kong."

Richard was taken aback.

James mocked:

"Would they make such a request if this were in Chongqing?"

Richard shook his head.

How could I dare?
It's a game of capital, and you have to accept the consequences of your bets.

Even the king wouldn't dare to launch an investigation.

Nobody's clean hands; if an investigation were to take place, it wouldn't just be one person who would suffer.

Richard whispered:

"This is Hong Kong..."

James glared at him:
"Then it's even more wrong to do that."

"Don't forget how much profit Wan Jiang made from these two deals."

"He is a real billionaire."

"Hong Kong is a society for the rich. They can crush us to pieces just by throwing money at us."

"Moreover, the other party has the background of Hung Hing."

Richard suddenly shivered.

That's right, Wan Jiang is backed by Hung Hing.

Hong Kong may not have much else, but it has a lot of triads.

James warned:

"You said this is Hong Kong, completely different from Chongqing."

"Think about how difficult the triads are; Hong Kong is a hundred times more difficult than Chongqing."

"Don't cause us any trouble."

Richard was somewhat unwilling:

"Sir, this is about building good relationships with those foreign firms. Should we... try a little harder?"

James said calmly:

"I won't stop you from dying, but if you take me with you, that won't do."

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Richard fell silent.

James was very satisfied with Richard's attitude:

"Use your brain and think carefully. If Wan Jiang really violated the rules, would he use us?"

"In Hong Kong, the power of the taipans of foreign firms is astonishing."

"When do they need us to get involved in their work?"

“The Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC), the Governor’s Mansion… all it takes is a word.”

Richard was deeply moved and horrified.
"what do you mean……"

James glanced out the car window and said bluntly:
“The magistrates of the foreign firm aren’t fools. They can’t find anything wrong with Wan Jiang, which is why they asked us to use illegal methods to investigate.”

"If we actually did it..."

"Given Wan Jiang's temperament, those people will target us first."

"We might end up feeding the fish with cement."

Richard couldn't help but shiver.

James said firmly:

"It's their business if they want to investigate; we won't get involved."

"That's a game for the rich. If we get involved, we might just crash and burn."

Richard smiled wryly:

"Sir, those big bosses of foreign firms are all wealthy people."

James shook his head:

"They are not rich people."

Richard looked completely bewildered.

"Sir, are you mistaken? Hong Kong's trading companies are among the wealthiest even in Chongqing..."

James looked at him strangely:
“I didn’t say the trading company had no money.”

Richard truly couldn't understand:

"But……"

James sneered:

“A foreign firm is a foreign firm, and a foreign firm manager is a foreign firm manager.”

"These two are different."

Richard was suddenly taken aback.

James mocked:

"These bigwigs of foreign firms are just professional managers, not the founders of the firms. Even if they own shares in the firms... so what?"

"Richard, you need to figure out what a real rich person is."

Richard suddenly understood:
"I understand, sir!"

James nodded in satisfaction:
"Let's go back to headquarters."

"It's really not worth wasting a day here. I'll contact Daikouhei and Baitouweng when I get back."

"I want to see their performance."

"You need to understand, these two people's achievements are truly ours."

Richard shouted:

"Yes!"

They take the lion's share of the profits from the rice noodles.

The officer is right, this is their own business.

James Kao's teachings:
"Who do you think is better, Daikou or Baitouweng?"

Richard thought to himself as he drove:

"Dapuhei has a large territory, and Baitouweng has a good location."

"If it were me, I would think the old man with white hair would win."

James said with great interest:

"why?"

Richard bluntly stated:

"The New Territories can't compare to Kowloon."

"There are too many people from Kowloon, and too many fellow Daoists." "Old Man Baitou is also a confidant of the God, so he has a natural advantage in selling his products."

"Oura Black is just a little bit short."

James paused, seemingly lost in thought:
"Is that right?"

Upon hearing Richard's words, James immediately realized that he might have made a mistake.

Although the old man with white hair is old, he has real power in Hesheng and is much stronger than Dapuhei, who only holds the title of hall master.

In that case, the old man with white hair should win.

But this is good, as long as these two portions of powder are sold, he can allocate resources to the old man with white hair.

It's just ten pounds of powder, James doesn't care.

So what if it's a hundred pounds?
He can still get it.

To be fair, Hong Kong's ruthless detectives have always been ruthless in their dealings with drug traffickers.

Putting everything else aside, there's still the Ni family in Yau Tsim Mong waiting for them to deal with.

Thinking of this, James' spirits lifted:

"Let's go, let's hurry."

Richard was about to respond when he suddenly shouted:
"DO NOT!"

James looked up and was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

A dump truck suddenly rushed over.

boom!
Their car was pinned directly against the wall.

The two were completely disoriented from the impact.

The dump truck slowly reversed.

Just as the two were filled with doubt and surprise, a group of people suddenly surrounded them, and the leader shouted:
"Open the car door and pull the foreigner out."

Before the two could recover, five or six hands pulled them out.

Someone sneered:
"Dare to incite people from our group to abandon their idols?"

"Ohura Kuro asked me to send my regards!"

"Teach them a lesson!"

James and Richard were shocked as their opponent pulled out a watermelon knife and slashed down.

Richard shouted:

"We're cops, we're foreigners..."

James cursed under his breath.

They're looking for you, what's the point of revealing your identity at a time like this?

He quickly lowered his head, already foreseeing Richard's fate.

Sure enough, the leader laughed upon hearing this, pulled out a watermelon knife, and slashed at Richard.

"You're a cop!"

"Let me tell you, you're a foreigner!"

"You dared to seduce my boss!"

Richard screamed in agony.

The leader swung his knife many times before saying:

"go!"

A group of people came in a hurry and left even more casually, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

James gasped, "Ouch!"
That fucking hurts!

Although these people didn't intend to kill him, they were all aiming to cut his limbs.

You need to get to the hospital right away, otherwise you might bleed yourself to death.

To James's surprise, the guy who had led the attack on him earlier had a bruised and swollen face, as if he had just been beaten up.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he cried out for help:
"Help!"

"Help!"

It really worked! The shouts immediately attracted another group of people.

Richard shouted:

"We are police officers from the Special Branch of the police station. We have been attacked by thugs. Please call an ambulance for us!"

"This is Senior Superintendent James, and I am Senior Inspector Richard."

James looked up at the faces of those people and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Someone spat out a mouthful of anger:
"Pooh!"

"Who have you offended?"

"There are already people vying for this kind of job?"

"What the hell is this bad luck!"

James shuddered and couldn't help but move back.

But it was too late.

The leader shouted:

"These guys actually tricked my uncle into buying drugs! Give them a good beating!"

James closed his eyes, and it was all over!
They really came seeking revenge.

As the man finished speaking, a hail of fists rained down.

James screamed in pain.

These bastards didn't hit his chest or abdomen, they just attacked his limbs, which had just been hacked!
The call lasted for a good seven or eight minutes, then the sirens blared, and the leader spat again.
"If you dare mess with us again, we'll pour cement all over your heads!"

"go!"

The group disappeared without a trace.

James really wanted to pass out, but the pain in his limbs was too intense, making it difficult to even do so.

Officers came and lifted the two men onto stretchers. Richard shouted:

"Officers, we've been attacked by gangsters, you..."

James shouted:

"Shut up, Richard."

Richard's voice stopped abruptly.

James, enduring the pain, said to the policeman:

"Officer, could you please take us to the hospital?"

Richard looked at James incredulously:
"Sir, we've been attacked."

James roared:
"You fucking know we were attacked?"

"Use your brain and think about it, why would they attack us?"

"They dared to attack us even knowing who we were, so what wouldn't they dare to do?"

Richard's face turned deathly pale.

After James yelled, he shut up and remained silent, filled with lingering fear.

He was still resentful after being threatened by Chiang Tin-sang of Hung Hing.

He was a senior agent of the Chongqing Telecommunications Bureau and a senior police officer of the Hong Kong Police Station.

Will they be threatened by local community groups?

That's a complete joke.

However, what happened today made him unable to laugh.

The local community groups are much more unrestrained than those in Chongqing.

How dare they attack police officers in broad daylight?!
They're still foreigners!

James knew without even thinking who attacked him today.

One was talking about his patriarch, and the other about his uncle.

Isn't that just referring to Liansheng and Xingsheng?
James initially thought losing fans would be easy, but now it seems it was anything but easy.

He needs to reconsider his strategy.

The hospital was reached quickly. After examining him, the doctor said:
"The other party was very professional; they didn't break any bones. He just needs to rest for a month."

James forced a smile:
"Thank you very much."

The doctor quickly restrained his limbs and then threw him and Richard into the same room.

Richard groaned in pain and yelled:

“Sir, I will never let them get away with this.”

James said with a gloomy face:

"Shut up!"

Richard said incredulously:
"Sir, we've been attacked by gangsters."

James said with a cold face:

"Don't you see?"

"They don't want our lives; this is just a warning."

"If they had been any more ruthless, we would be meeting our maker right now!"

Richard was taken aback.

James said coldly:

"Don't say things you shouldn't say, otherwise, I really can't guarantee you'll return to the Fog City unscathed."

Richard swallowed hard, feeling extremely frustrated.

The ward fell silent immediately.

In no time at all, the commander of the Hong Kong Island region arrived:

"Sir, what's going on?"

"Who attacked you?"

Richard was about to speak when James said:
"No one attacked us, it was just a car accident."

Richard was dumbfounded.

The foreign commander of the Hong Kong Island region was also dumbfounded:
"A car accident?!"

James said calmly:

"It was a car accident!"

"Our political department will investigate this case ourselves."

The Hong Kong Island Regional Commander still wants to try:
"But I heard that..."

James looked at him with a half-smile:
"Does what I say have no effect?"

The foreign commander saw James's cold gaze and immediately said:

"I understand, sir."

"Then I'll leave a few officers behind to protect you."

James smiled and said:

"Thank you very much."

The foreign commander stayed for a while and then quickly left.

Fuck that car accident.

Whose car accident could cause this?

There's more to this than meets the eye.

Richard said unwillingly:
"Sir, are we just going to let this go?"

James bluntly stated:

What can we do while lying in bed?

"Let's talk about it after I'm discharged from the hospital."

Richard had no choice but to nod.

James suddenly felt fortunate that he hadn't completely fallen out with Jiang Tiansheng back then, and that he hadn't agreed to the demands of those foreign trading companies today.

If Wo Shing Shing and Luen Shing, which are nothing but a bunch of triads, dare to act so recklessly, then what about the rich people of Hong Kong?

They're probably even more ruthless towards themselves.

James felt frustrated again.

He was a senior agent of the Chongqing Telecommunications Bureau and a senior superintendent of the police station's political department, yet he was injured like this.

This revenge must be taken!

But that will have to wait until he's discharged from the hospital.

As for Oura-Kuro and Whitehead—well, those two are probably feeding the fish at the bottom of the sea right now.
(End of this chapter)