Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 243 Ni Yongxiao's Envy
"Have you found out everything?" Aben asked the camel.

The camel took a deep breath, filled with disbelief:

“Liang Kun, Han Bin’s wife, and Le Huizhen went to visit a friend, who is a madam.”

"As a result, he met Hongtai's crown prince."

"When the crown prince saw four beauties, he wanted to force himself on them... which led to what happened later..."

Ah Ben was greatly surprised: "It's understandable that Hong Tai's heir doesn't recognize Liang Kun and Han Bin's wives, but he doesn't recognize Le Huizhen?"

"Everyone knows the famous host of Police News, right?"

The camel sneered:
"Why would a guy like him, who's all pretentious and lust-driven, care about something like this?"

Abeng was utterly speechless.

"Although Butt Eyebrows is a scoundrel, he has at least roamed the martial arts world for many years."

"So, all because his son tried to force himself on a few women, he got into trouble?"

The camel mocked:
"It wasn't just a rollover; we lost our lives."

Aben exclaimed incredulously:
"No way? Wasn't it said that Hung Hing was going to have a duel with Hung Tai tonight?"

Camel corrects Aben:

"It's not Hung Hing, just Leung Kwan and Han Bin."

Ah Ben sneered, "Ling Kun's gang alone is as powerful as Hong Tai's entire force. Do you know how many underlings Ling Kun has now? Three thousand!"

"With the addition of Han Bin from Kwai Tsing, he now has five thousand men under his command."

"These two branches alone are enough to give Hong Tai a hard time."

He changed the subject...
"Even so, tonight will be a grand spectacle."

"How could you say that Butt Eyebrow is dead?"

The camel sighed:

"I have news that not only is Pipimei gone, but Hongtai's crown prince, several powerful hall masters, and Little Tyrant are all gone."

Even the Argentinians were stunned:

"Really?"

"Would I lie to you?" Camel sighed. "Others may not know Liang Kun's methods, but do you think we two don't?"

"Of all people to mess with, Hongtai's heir had to mess with Liang Kun."

"He actually tried to force himself on Handsome Kun's wife?"

"Isn't this courting death?"

Aben could only manage a wry smile.

While Leung Kwan's rise to fame wasn't solely due to his connections, it was through his collaboration with Chiang Tin-sang that Leung Kwan gained recognition after graduating from his studies.

They were all too aware of Liang Kun's methods.

“Brother Kun just threw a big party in Yau Tsim Mong, and things were calming down a bit, but who would have thought something like this would happen.”

"This is absolutely unbelievable!"

"Hongtai's heir is really unlucky. Of all people to mess with, he had to mess with Liang Kun..."

Changing the subject, Aben asked the question that concerned him:

Did you call Liang Kun to offer him help?

Aben's voice trembled slightly as he said this.

The camel bluntly stated, "I hit him!"

Aben breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's good that they fought, it's good that they fought."

“That guy, Liang Kun, is petty. That thing is much smaller than the eye of a needle.”

"He might not remember you if you call him."

Even though you didn't call him, he'll definitely remember you.

"It's best to avoid provoking someone like that if you can avoid it."

The camel sighed:

"I understand without you having to say it."

How many people who venture into the underworld are truly magnanimous?
Isn't that how everyone behaves?
As the leader of Dongxing, Camel had long understood the intricacies of the situation, and he immediately called Liang Kun.

I don't ask you to remember my good points, I just ask that you don't take your anger out on me!
“Once Brother Kun makes a move, it will be a thunderous and deadly strike.” Camel said anxiously. “His sudden use of Hung Hing’s channels to inform the underworld is not in line with his style.”

"Then, I went to check it out."

Aben quickly asked, "And the result?"

"The result?" Camel sighed deeply. "My informant told me that Wang Jianjun, the newest one to emerge, had been seen around Piyanmei and the others."

Aben sighed, "The guy with the asshole and eyebrows is gone!"

Wang Jianjun had previously made a name for himself in the "Big Dragon and Phoenix" competition.

He has at least double-digit numbers of lives on his hands.

Everyone agrees that he is the number one red stick in Mong Kok.

There was no way around it; this guy treated his friends like a fighter. Even if the opponent held back, many people still died—they were scared to death by Wang Jianjun.

This is one of the trump cards under Brother Kun's command, and it cannot be used lightly.

After Da Long Feng, Wang Jianjun also had his own territory. However, he was rarely on his own territory. Instead, he was kept by Liang Kun's side and rarely went out to do anything.

Now that Liang Kun has released him, who is he targeting? Need I say more?

Hongtai's men are finished!
"Brother Kun is not someone to be trifled with; every move he makes is a killing blow. This decapitation strike is terrifying."

Aben was sweating profusely.

The gang has tens of thousands of followers and many officers, which sounds impressive.

But what is the reality?
Once those bigwigs are beheaded, they'll be like headless flies, at the mercy of others.

The organization's structure is impressive, but what can you do if it destroys your basic units?

You should know that the gang operates on a system where the older members lead the younger members, and the younger members lead the younger members.

The orders from the gang were issued by the leader or an elder uncle to the head, who then passed them on to Si Jiu, who in turn led his men to carry out the orders.

Liang Kun completely destroyed the entire base; no organization can withstand such a blunder!

The two looked at each other and fell into a deep silence.

"What exactly is Liang Kun trying to do?" Camel was getting more and more annoyed.

Aben casually remarked, "I think Hong Tai was just unlucky to run into this."

“I know all this!” Camel shouted. “I just want to know where Young Kun’s bottom line is!”

"Does he want to dominate the underworld? Or become the head of Hung Hing? Or something else?"

"I didn't call you here to brag about how amazing Handsome Kun is!"

The camel's face was contorted in a ferocious expression.

Aben took a deep drag on his cigar and remained silent for a long time.

Let alone camels.

He wanted to know too.

The camel was very agitated.

"You said he wanted to dominate the underworld, but he gave up the opportunity to become the only one in Yau Tsim Mong."

“You said he wanted to be the leader of Hung Hing, but he gave most of the credit to Chiang Tin-yeung.”

"You said he wanted to do business, but he's made a mess of things in the underworld."

"Which triad is the most powerful right now? Hung Hing!"

"Who's the most popular in Hung Hing? Handsome Kun!"

"I've been in this underworld for so many years, I'm starting to lose sight of what kind of person Liang Kun really is."

"What does he want to do?"

"Do you want to be Lei Luo or Chen Zhichao?!"

Aben was speechless: "Aluo, don't talk nonsense."

The camel said solemnly:
"I hope it's just nonsense. Whether it's Lei Luo or Chen Zhichao, they are both powerful figures who dominate their generation!"

Aben felt even more depressed.

Lei Luo goes without saying; he is the new chief detective after Liu Fu, a powerful figure who overshadows the four major families and has become the "five hundred million detective."

Chen Zhichao was even more formidable, the founder of the Three Flags, whose subordinates were all inspectors, making him a figure above the Four Great Detectives.

Aben forced a smile:

"How could Liang Kun become such a person? Aren't you overestimating him?"

"You think too highly of him?!" Camel's voice suddenly rose. "Ben, we're all from the same old gangster world, can't you see how wild Young Kun is?"

"What kind of drug did he take in Stanley? Why did he become so wild after meeting Wang Dao?"

“I think if I give him a few more years, he might not even respect the governor anymore.”

Aben ignored his complaints completely, and just frowned in thought:
"What you said makes sense..."

"What exactly does Handsome Kun want?"

The camel sighed:

"We're all getting old, and we can't deny it anymore."

“It’s the young people’s world now.”

"Ben, your branch is close to him, so try to build a good relationship with him."

Aben looked at the camel with dead fish eyes:

"Ah Luo, do you want me to die?"

The camel looked serious.

"If you don't get along with Liang Kun, you're doomed."

"The Yau Tsim Mong area can be said to be Leung Kwan's private territory."

Aben retorted, "But the Ni family still exists, doesn't it?"

The camel chuckled:
"Even with such a big move by Liang Kun, the Ni family hasn't said anything."

"So, do you think the Ni family agrees or disagrees?"

Aben was deeply moved and horrified.

The camel chuckled:
"You remember, right? The first territory that Liang Kun got after he came out was taken from the Ni family. The Ni family tolerated it back then, so is it unbelievable that they can tolerate it now?"

Aben sighed:
"I see!"

……

While some people proactively called Leung Kwan to offer their help, others naturally didn't bother to call him. "Ah-Chi, who do you think will win the fight between Leung Kwan and Hung Tai?" Ni Yongxiao asked his bodyguard.

Luo Ji replied without hesitation, "Handsome Kun!"

"Why?" Ni Yongxiao raised an eyebrow and asked curiously.

Luo Ji immediately said, "The one that should be compared to Hung Tai is Hung Hing. It's only right for triads to fight triads. Now that someone like Liang Kun, the leader of Hung Hing, dares to declare war on Hung Tai, Hung Tai will surely lose."

Ok? !

“Your perspective is quite unique!” Ni Yongxiao found it increasingly interesting as he pondered it. “That’s right, only when gangs are on equal footing can they be considered equal. Hung Hing and Hung Tai are truly evenly matched.”

"If Young Kun, a big boss in Mong Kok, dares to fight against Hung Tai, then from any perspective, Hung Hing wins!"

Luo Ji pursed his lips, as if he had something more to say.

“Ah Ji, you are one of my people. There’s no need to hide anything from me.” Ni Yongxiao keenly sensed Luo Ji’s subtle emotions and encouraged him.

Luo Ji smiled sheepishly, then said, "Brother Kun used Hung Hing's channels to inform the underworld. Generally speaking, even if this matter is Hung Tai's fault..."

“This is Hong Tai’s fault,” Ni Yongxiao said slowly.

He looked down on Hongtai's crown prince; that guy only had those low-class thoughts on his mind, and the title of "Perverted Bear" should have been given to him.

There is absolutely no sense of perspective.

Even if he didn't run into Leung Kwan and his gang this time, he would have run into someone else. Sooner or later, he would lose his life because of a woman.

Luo Jima immediately said, "According to the usual rules, a war of words is necessary. It is indeed Hongtai's fault in this matter, but it shouldn't be said in the publicity."

"I only heard Liang Kun reporting to the entire martial arts world, but I didn't hear any of Hong Tai's guys refuting it."

"This means..."

Ni Yongxiao's lips curled up: "This means that Hongtai's cadres have disappeared without a trace."

“Ni Sheng is wise,” Luo Ji said, offering his guess. “I think Hong Tai’s men were beheaded.”

He gestured.
"All cadres above the rank of Dadi were beheaded."

Ni Yongxiao nodded slowly:
"Makes sense!"

After Luo Ji finished speaking, he stood with his hands behind his back behind Ni Yongxiao. He was originally Ni Yongxiao's bodyguard.

Ni Yongxiao is a well-mannered man, and his bodyguard is an even more disciplined person.

Luo Ji only expresses his opinions when he has Ni Yongxiao's permission; otherwise, he is like a stone, never making a sound.

Ni Yongxiao closed the book in his hand, gently placed it aside, crossed his legs, and lightly tapped the armrest of the sofa:

“Aji, what you said is true.”

"Hong Tai has definitely been beheaded."

"Tonight's big showdown was a complete crushing of Hung Hing by Hung Tai from beginning to end."

He pondered for a while, then suddenly asked,
"Who's the cop in charge tonight?"

Luo Ji replied, "Chen Guozhong."

Ni Yongxiao smiled:
"It's Chen Guozhong!"

"So, there will be special warnings today."

Luo Ji was puzzled.

Ni Yongxiao glanced at him and continued:
"Whether it's Leung Kwan or Chan Kwok Chung, they are both people who deeply hate those who cheat on their idols."

"These guys teaming up, and their opponent is Hong Tai, who's a drug addict..."

“I bet Chen Guozhong will find Hongtai’s powder warehouse.”

Luo Ji's mouth dropped open:
"Did Chen Guozhong collude with Liang Kun?"

This is truly a shocking revelation.

“This is not collusion.” Ni Yongxiao shook his head slightly. “If this counts as collusion, the police would be more than happy to have as many gangs colluding with them.”

Luo Ji stammered, "But what you mean..."

“Ah Ji, this world isn’t purely black, nor purely white,” Ni Yongxiao instructed his trusted confidant. “How many police officers are there across Hong Kong? Thirty thousand!”

"The accurate number should be less than 30,000."

"How many people can Hong Kong's prisons hold? Thirty thousand!"

How many people are in all the triads in Hong Kong? Four or five million!

"Even if you remove those blue lanterns, it's still around one million."

"Can the police arrest them all? Do they dare to?"

"This is also why my father has been able to dominate for twenty years."

"Of course the police want to ban all the gangs, but that's impossible unless those in power are determined to carry out a sustained crackdown. Otherwise, the gangs will never disappear."

Would foreigners do that?

"Of course it's impossible!"

Ni Yongxiao crossed his arms in front of his chest, pointing out the world.

“I studied in Chongqing, where the gangs and triads were even more prevalent than in Hong Kong.”

"That Mrs. Therese was known as the Iron Lady."

"But she didn't even clean her own house properly."

"It's basically impossible to expect her to clean this place up."

"She can't even clean her own home, yet she wants to clean up Hong Kong?"

Ni Yongxiao's lips curled into a sneer.

“There are still many people in the police station who want to do things, and Chen Guozhong is one of them. He will do his best to eliminate drug dealers in Hong Kong.”

"So we can be flexible."

“Leung Kwan is someone who deeply hates drug dealers, so the two hit it off immediately.”

"This is no collusion; at most, it's an alliance."

“If I were Chen Guozhong or Liang Kun, I would do the same.”

Luo Ji was a little dazed. Could this really be happening?

"But isn't Brother Kun afraid that his fellow martial arts practitioners will say he's wearing red shoes?"

Ni Yongxiao shook his head:

"Ah Ji, don't be so rigid in your thinking."

"What do you mean by 'red shoes'?"

“Liang Kun is a legitimate businessman and has the potential to be selected as one of the top ten young entrepreneurs.”

"He wasn't wearing red shoes. He was originally white."

Luo Ji had a "Are you kidding me?" look on his face.

Ugly Kwan, the Grand Marshal of Hung Hing, the leader of Hung Hing in Mong Kok, the most famous figure in the underworld, but damn it, he's a member of the legitimate world.
That's bullshit!
Ni Yongxiao was envious, jealous, and resentful.

“Ah Ji, Liang Kun is my target. He can clean himself up completely. Even if he stirs up a huge storm in the martial arts world, people in the legitimate world will treat him as one of their own.”

What do you think of Liang Kun's technique?

"If I were a police officer, I would definitely support Liang Kun's business to grow bigger and stronger."

"As long as Brother Kun doesn't do anything reckless, like trying to dominate the underworld, the police will always give him a helping hand behind the scenes."

"We all know that there were four major families in the Lei Luo era."

"If Liang Kun is willing, he will definitely be one of the four major families of this era."

Luo Ji's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Ni Yongxiao smiled and said:

Isn't that unbelievable?

Luo Ji nodded firmly:
"Yes!"

Ni Yongxiao shrugged:

"This is normal."

"Your mind is always filled with black-and-white thinking, but I want to tell you that black-and-white thinking is unacceptable."

"If a gang breaks up with someone, it needs to be reported to the police."

"When the police are carrying out a major operation, they will notify the community."

"Do you know why?"

Luo Jizhi shook his head; he felt he had heard something extraordinary.

"The reason is simple: whether it's the police station or a triad, they all want to maintain order."

"Hong Kong must not be thrown into chaos!"

"When order is disrupted, no one has anything to eat."

"Only when the community is stable and orderly can everyone have food to eat."

Luo Ji asked, puzzled:
"If everything you see is crime, can you call that order?"

Ni Yongxiao laughed heartily:
"How can it not count?"

"Hong Kong is a free port. Do you know what a free port needs most?"

Luo Ji shook his head.

Ni Yongxiao chuckled:

"It's not his institutional attributes, but his order."

"Only when there is order and the mainland is backed by it can a free port usher in great development."

"Ah Ji, Liang Kun's today is our tomorrow, we still have to work hard."

Luo Ji couldn't understand Ni Yongxiao's words, but he truthfully replied:

“Mr. Ni, what you’re saying is too profound for me to understand.”

"However, I don't need to understand it."

"I'll do whatever you tell me to do."

"Things that require mental effort are not suitable for me."

Ni Yongxiao felt both gratified and troubled.

To his relief, Luo Ji remained his trusted confidant as always. Any task entrusted to him had never gone wrong.

As always, Luo Ji was still not using his brain!

Ni Yongxiao sighed with mixed feelings:
"Let's stay up a little later tonight and wait for the special alert."

Luo Ji nodded repeatedly.

Sure enough, around 10 o'clock, as Lok Wai-chun and Chan Kwok-chung appeared on the screen again, the special police report program began.

(End of this chapter)