Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 218 The Evil Turns Right
"rule?"

Brother Zha looked at Liang Kun suspiciously.

"Brother Kun, you're supposed to be the Grand Marshal of Hung Hing, you wouldn't make things difficult for us outsiders, would you?"

Leung Kwan raised an eyebrow:
"So you recognize me."

Zha Ge swallowed hard as he watched Huo Baoming get beaten up.

These thugs from Hung Hing really know how to fight, especially that guy named Li something, he really went all out.

Every punch landed squarely on Huo Baoming's face; it was clearly intended to disfigure him.

Zha Ge doesn't want his dashing appearance to be ruined. If that happens, where will he get so many spectators when he dances?
"Kun is very popular right now. Who doesn't know him in this industry?"

Brother Zha had no choice but to give a false compliment.

Snapped!
Liang Kun clapped his hands:
"Very good, you recognize me, then I haven't made a mistake."

Ok? !

Zha Ge suddenly had a bad feeling.

Handsome Kun smiled and said:
"Everyone in the martial arts world knows that I seized this territory from the Ni family."

“The Ni family sells their products; they can sell products even in their own territory.”

“However, I belong to Hung Hing, and I don’t sell cigarettes on my turf.”

"Not even a little bit of powder is allowed."

"If anyone dares to sell drugs on my turf, I'll kill them!"

Brother Zha's heart skipped a beat, and he forced a dry laugh:
"We just came here to relax."

Liang Kun sneered:
"Really?"

"But I don't see it that way!"

Brother Zha's heart sank, and his expression changed:

"what do you want to do?"

Liang Kun said calmly:
"Take a look into your pockets."

"As long as you don't lose your fans, everything is negotiable."

"If you lose your fans..."

"I have no choice but to get to work."

Brother Zha's expression immediately changed, and he shouted:

"Handsome Kun, you think I'm afraid of you!"

He swung his fist and charged at Liang Kun, but Wang Jianjun kicked him.

The faster the scumbag charged forward, the more violently he retreated.

Wang Jianjun's kick was so powerful that Zha Ge vomited blood.

Tony, who had been hiding behind the idiot, was instantly enraged:

"You dare hit my boss?!"

Wang Jianjun charged forward with a sinister grin, pulling out a sharp weapon from who-knows-where.

Handsome Kun asked curiously:

What is Jianjun holding in his hand?

Wang Dao's expression was somewhat complicated:

“Jianjun really listened to what we said.”

Liang Kun looked at him suspiciously:
"what is this?"

Wang Dao explained:
"Triangular bayonet".

"Specifically designed for bayonet fighting."

Liang Kun opened his mouth wide, and then asked:

"That thing looks pretty ordinary to me."

Wang Dao chuckled lightly:
"Once this thing pierces you, the wound will never heal."

"If you hit a vital spot, even a god can't save you."

Liang Kun exclaimed in surprise:
"Is it really that powerful?"

Wang Dao rolled his eyes:
"Boss, this thing is for use on the battlefield; it's not meant to save lives at all."

Handsome Kun pointed to the middle of the venue and said:
"Then those two guys are doomed, aren't they?"

Ok? !

Wang Dao quickly looked over and saw that both Zha Ge and Tony were clutching their kidneys.

"A-Jun gave each of them a blow."

Wang Dao shrugged:

“They’re done.”

No sooner had he finished speaking than Li Jie crushed the throat of the youngest of the three Annan brothers.

Michael, who had come with the three Tony brothers, raised his hands and didn't dare to move an inch.

Liang Kun asked:

"You're one of them?"

“No, he’s following Brother Zhong.” It wasn’t Michael who answered him, but Wang Dao.

Michael's face turned pale, and he knew he was doomed.

He never imagined that his undercover identity would be exposed.

Wouldn't that mean complete failure?!
Well, I'm going to die in the line of duty today.

Liang Kun turned his head and looked at Wang Dao with a puzzled expression, then whispered:

"Is this guy Ah Zhong's man?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"if not?"

"You know how much Brother Zhong hates those who sell their products."

After thinking for a moment, Liang Kun nodded:

"Right."

"Then call Ah Zhong and tell him to come and pay compensation, and also clean up the mess."

Wang Dao's mouth dropped open:
"Should we make Brother Zhong pay us back?"

"Brother Zhong will go crazy."

Liang Kun shrugs:

"His people have messed up my business, if he doesn't compensate me, who will?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Okay, I'll call him."

He actually took out his phone and called Chen Guozhong.
"Brother Zhong, your men got into a fight in Shanghai at night, and someone died."

"Brother Kun will make you pay up."

Chen Guozhong was furious:
"Is Liang Kun trying to extort money from me?"

Wang Dao laughed and said:

"This is not extortion."

"Hey, I'll have him call you."

"Hey, handsome, come answer the phone."

Michael looked at Wang Dao incredulously, then cautiously pointed to himself:
"I?"

Wang Dao said impatiently:
"Who else are you?"

"hurry up."

"Senior Inspector Chan Kwok-chung of the Kowloon Department's Major Crimes Unit."

Michael rushed over and quickly took the phone.

"Inspector Chen, this is Michael."

Chen Guozhong was taken aback:
"Michael? What are you doing at Night Shanghai?"

Michael smiled wryly:
"The three Annamese brothers want to go to Shanghai for a night out, what can I do?"

"I had no choice but to go along."

"Who knew we'd get into a fight with the hot-tempered Ming from the Righteousness Group, which then alerted Liang Kun, who was eating here..."

He recounted the whole story.

Chen Guozhong only felt a toothache:

"Give the phone to Wang Dao."

Michael handed the phone to him with both hands:

"Brother Dao, Inspector Chen wants to speak with you."

Wang Dao laughed and said:

"Brother Zhong, we should be meticulous in our work."

Chen Guozhong said helplessly:

"Fine, I admit defeat."

"Speak, what do you want?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Actually, it's not that great."

"Brother Kun said you have to pay money tonight."

Chen Guozhong gritted his teeth and said:

"Wait!"

He hung up the phone and yelled:

"Ma Jun, come out with me for a bit."

Ma Jun quickly followed up:
"Sir, where to?"

Chen Guozhong said irritably:
"Shanghai at Night!"

Ma Jun frowned and said:
"Shanghai at night?"

“That’s Lengal’s territory.”

"Has Handsome Kun gotten into trouble?"

Chen Guozhong shook his head:

"Michael's in trouble!"

Ma Jun suddenly tensed up:
"Is Michael alright?"

Chen Guozhong was very angry.
"Why did the three Annan brothers have to go to Shanghai at night?"

"They even got into a conflict with the 'righteous' gang, ruining all the business in Shanghai at night."

"As a result, he angered Liang Kun."

Ma Jun was taken aback:
"Shanghai at night?"

"Have the three Annan brothers gone mad? The Ni family doesn't dare go to Shanghai Nightlife, but they did?"

Chen Guozhong said coldly:

"So they died."

Ma Jun chuckled:

"Die well!"

He immediately frowned.

"But why are we going to Shanghai at night?"

"Are you going to arrest Liang Kun?"

Chen Guozhong stopped and looked Ma Jun up and down, making the latter quite uncomfortable.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Chen Guozhong said coldly:

"Listen to me clearly, you punched the drug dealer into an idiot."

"All the guys are protecting you."

"You have to be like them; when one of our guys gets into trouble, you have to protect him."

"Michael is now in the hands of Liang Kun, and he also knows their identities."

"You fucking tell me you're going to arrest Handsome Kun?"

What about Michael?

"Are you not concerned about whether the guy lives or dies?"

Ma Jun's face turned red:

"I didn't mean that."

Chen Guozhong looked at him calmly:
"You better not mean that. If I find out you're doing this, I won't be like your other bosses, kicking you around like a football."

"I will make you disappear completely."

Ma Jun trembled all over.

At that very moment, he felt a killing intent that was almost tangible.

The officer in front of him, Chen Sir, truly wanted to kill him.

Ma Jun quickly said:
“Sir, I really didn’t mean that.”

Chen Guozhong suppressed his murderous intent and asked in return:

"You don't have that thought?"

"Then what do you want to do?"

Ma Jun explained:
"I want to arrest Leung Kwan on the premise of rescuing Michael."

Chen Guozhong looked at him speechlessly:
"You want to die?"

Ma Jun asked, puzzled:
"What did I say wrong?" Chen Guozhong shook his head:

"Please use your brain more when you're investigating cases."

"Do you think you can beat anyone around Brother Kun with your skills?"

"And you arrested Liang Kun? On what charges did you arrest him?"

Ma Jun said in astonishment:
"Didn't you say the three Annamese brothers were killed?"

Chen Guozhong sighed:
"You... have a lot to learn."

"Arrest Handsome Kun?"

"Heh, why are you arresting Handsome Kun?"

"Do you have evidence?"

Ma Jun scratched his head and said:
"Didn't you tell me that the three Annan brothers were killed by Liang Kun!"

Chen Guozhong shook his head:

"You should really work out."

"There's still so much to learn."

Ma Jun was utterly puzzled and couldn't help but ask:
"Does he really have any way to get out of this mess?"

Chen Guozhong sighed, "Instructing the cavalry is a long and arduous task."

"Do you know what mistake we made when we arrested that drug dealer?"

Ma Jun lowered his head and said:
"I shouldn't have used so much force."

Chen Guozhong really wanted to kick this guy off the stage:

"He's a drug dealer, and he's ruined so many families."

"Instead of pitying the victims he has harmed, you sympathize with the perpetrator."

"Are you really suited to be a cop?"

Ma Jun was extremely surprised.

Chen Guozhong said viciously:
"Your only mistake was not killing those drug dealers!"

"Do you understand?"

Ma Jun nodded repeatedly in surprise:

"Understood!"

Chen Guozhong said coldly:

"Hong Kong's laws were made by the people of Chongqing, and they never considered powder to be a contraband."

"When the port was opened, the ointment was even designated as an official product for sale."

"But in Chongqing, they're not as 'enlightened' as Hong Kong; it's all drugs!"

Ma Jun nodded firmly.

Chen Guozhong said coldly:

"Do you think you're a good fighter, so you always use your fists?"

Ma Jun remained silent, which clearly indicated that this was his opinion.

Chen Guozhong asked calmly:

"Zhuo Kele, Hua Fu, Hua Bao, Situ Haonan, who can you beat?"

Ma Jun pursed his lips and said:

"I'm no worse than them."

Chen Guozhong took it as fact:
"So, if all four of them work together, can you defeat them?"

Ma Jun dared not answer.

All four of them were high-ranking officials, and he figured he could fight one of them to a standstill, or even have a slight advantage.

But if all four of them attacked together, he couldn't win.

He was lucky to escape being beaten to death by those four men, thanks to his position as a police officer.

Chen Guozhong said calmly:

"These four people once joined forces to attack Liang Kun's group, and you know what happened."

Zhuo Kele and three others spent more than two months in the hospital.

Ma Jun's expression changed.

Chen Guozhong instructed:

"Change your tactics."

"Don't always rely on your fists."

"Within seven steps, a gun is faster than a knife; within seven steps, a bullet is both accurate and fast."

Ma Jun was speechless after being choked by Chen Guozhong's words. He knew that Chen Guozhong was doing it for his own good, and he couldn't refute him, which made him even more upset.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at Night Shanghai, where someone was already waiting for them.

When Liang Kun saw Chen Guozhong, it was like seeing an old friend. Of course, they were already old friends.

"Ah Zhong, if you're going to put on a big show, give me a heads-up in advance, okay?"

Chen Guozhong smiled and said:
"Ah Kun, I've gotten you into trouble today."

Ma Jun's eyes widened as he watched the two exchanging pleasantries.

Is this still the same Inspector Chen he knows?

Handsome Kun sighed:

"I knew your men were going to arrest drug dealers, so I cooperated with them. Look at what happened to him; he went on a killing spree right here in my territory."

"Wow, he actually killed three people in one go!"

“It terrified my guests.”

"You decide what to do."

Ok? !

Chen Guozhong and Ma Jun turned to look at Michael, whose expression was incredibly interesting.

Handsome Kun was annoyed:

"What, you don't want to admit it?"

Ma Jun couldn't help but say:

"Can Michael take down these three guys?"

"Handsome Kun, if you're going to fake it, at least make it look convincing!"

Liang Kun frowned as he looked at Chen Guozhong:
"Ah Zhong, is this your partner?"

"So unruly?"

"When the elders speak, who has the right to speak?"

Chen Guozhong glared at Ma Jun, but still defended him:
"Brother Kun, this is too shocking. It's normal for my buddy to have doubts."

Lam Kwan waves:
"That's another matter."

"Look at all my men. When we're talking, who among them would dare to interrupt?"

"No rules no standards."

"Ah Chung, you're a cop, you value discipline the most."

"This guy dared to speak before you did, he has no respect for others at all."

"He needs to be taught a lesson!"

Ma Jun was so agitated by Liang Kun that he turned bright red.

That's right. If Leung Kwan's men are a rabble, then what is he himself?
Liang Kun added:

"This guy is pretty jealous."

“Michael killed the three Annamese brothers, which is a clear major achievement.”

"Michael might get a promotion when he gets back."

"Your brother is something else; he actually questions Michael's contribution."

"Hey, does your police station also engage in this kind of internal strife?"

"Why don't you come to my place instead?"

Ma Jun was furious. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Chen Guozhong's murderous gaze.

Left with no other choice, I had to force myself to suppress my temper.

Chen Guozhong smiled and said:

"Brother Kun is joking. If this really was done by my guy, then I have to celebrate for him."

"However, everyone in the underworld knows your brother Kun's rules."

"Anyone who goes astray and enters Shanghai at night will die!"

"It wasn't done by your people, was it?"

Liang Kun pouted:
"I take full responsibility for my actions; I absolutely did not do it."

People in Shanghai at night can testify that he did not kill the three Annan brothers; Wang Jianjun and Li Jie did.

Handsome Kun casually waved his hand:
"That guy... Fiery Ming!"

"Tell Brother Zhong, who killed the three Annan brothers?"

Huo Baoming said tremblingly:

“Inspector Chan, I can testify that the three Annan brothers were indeed killed by this police officer Michael.”

Fearing Chen Guozhong wouldn't believe him, he quickly said...

"Do you think so?"

The people brought by Huo Baoming unanimously agreed.

Handsome Kun clapped his hands and said:
"Hey, Fiery Ming isn't one of my people."

"Surely you'll believe him now?"

Ma Jun was dumbfounded.

Chen Guozhong glanced at everyone and called Mi Gao over:
"Michael, what do you say?"

Michael hesitated for a moment, but finally said:

"I killed him!"

Ma Jun's pupils contracted, and he even began to question the meaning of life.

Chen Guozhong was overjoyed and patted Migo's shoulder heavily:

"Well done, I'll recommend you for credit later."

Michael forced a smile.

Chen Guozhong said to Huo Baoming:
"In that case, we'll have to ask you to go to the police station to make a statement."

Fiery Ming just wanted to leave Shanghai Nights as soon as possible, so he bowed and scraped and said:
"We are law-abiding citizens and will definitely cooperate with our superiors."

Handsome Kun waved his hand:
"I'm not going!"

Chen Guozhong asked in bewilderment:

Why don't you go?

Liang Kun shrugs:

"At least I'm a wealthy person who runs a legitimate business."

"It's still related to the media, and you should know that our identities are very sensitive."

"If I go, who knows what kind of rumors will spread tomorrow."

"That would affect my reputation."

Chen Guozhong thought for a moment and said:
"So, we'll take your statement here?"

Liang Kun shrugs:

"No problem!"

He described the scene to the two of them.

"The eldest of the three Annan brothers tried to seduce the girlfriend of the fiery Ming, who was indignant and beat her up."

"The two sides then started fighting."

"Unfortunately, the opponent was too strong, and Fiery Ming was no match for him."

"Ah Zhong, look what happened to Huo Baoming!"

Chen Guozhong turned his head and looked over; Huo Baoming's face was almost swollen like a pig's head.

The firestorm was raging both openly and secretly, with people rife with complaints: Was that a fight between the three Annamese brothers?
That was clearly done by that vendor, Li Jiayuan.

But there was nothing he could do; circumstances forced him to act against his will. What could he say besides nodding in agreement? What else could he dare to say?
"Just when Huo Baoming was about to be beaten to death, your buddy suddenly launched an attack, first killing the eldest brother, and then using the Emei dagger to take down the second and third brothers."

"As expected of a brave and capable undercover detective in the police station."

Wang Dao smiled and said:

“Brother Kun, Michael isn’t using the Emei dagger, he’s using the triangular military dagger.”

Liang Kun exclaimed in surprise:
"It's a triangular bayonet?"

"Oh, they're all the same."

"Anyway, that's how it is. I didn't see the specific movements clearly. Your guy was too fast."

Huo Baoming nodded repeatedly:
"I didn't see it clearly either."

"But I know that it was Michael who killed the three Annan brothers."

His henchmen nodded frantically:
"Yes, yes, although we didn't see it clearly, it was Michael who killed him."

Ma Jun suddenly realized that the three Annamese brothers were definitely not killed by Michael; the three lives were pinned on Michael.

He suddenly remembered his conversation with Chen Guozhong, and a huge wave of emotions surged in his heart—this guy really knows how to twist established facts.

Now, even if he says it wasn't Michael who made it, it's no use.

Everyone at the scene admitted that Michael killed the three Annan brothers.

Ma Jun felt a chill run down his spine. This is actually possible?

(End of this chapter)