Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 253 You still say you don't want to dominate Hong Kong?
"How dare he!" the camel roared. "Haven't two months in bed been enough for him? Why does he have to provoke Wang Dao?"

Aben's brow twitched; damn it, what bad luck.

This is the furniture I just bought, and it was smashed to pieces by a crazed camel.

“Hua Fu probably isn’t after Liang Kun and Wang Dao,” Ah Ben sighed. “He’s after Hong Fu.”

The camel was furious: "You're still speaking well of him?"

"It's just the truth!" Aben wasn't intimidated by the camel at all; the two had known each other for many years and knew each other inside and out.

Aben knew that the camel had just been venting its anger.

Come to think of it, if he were replaced by a camel, he would smash all that furniture to pieces too.

If Ah Ben and Chiang Tin-sang's plan had succeeded, a large part of Tsim Sha Tsui would have fallen under Ah Ben's control, which would have been a huge victory for Tung Hing.

This is no exaggeration.

Why is it that there aren't many good branches in Dongxing?
When the club was founded, everyone was poor.

However, Hung Hing's branches all developed later, becoming either densely populated and economically prosperous places, or simply military outposts.

What about Dongxing?
So pitiful.

Basically, it was a poor and remote place when it first opened, and it is still a poor and remote place now.

Oh, there is one branch that isn't in some remote, impoverished area; it's in Taiping Mountain.

But that gang... no matter who takes it, it won't be able to develop.

This is one of the most prosperous places in Hong Kong. How do you plan to develop your branch here?

Tsim Sha Tsui is one of the few Tung Hing branches located in an affluent area.

Developing the Tsim Sha Tsui East branch became a top priority.

Unfortunately, they encountered the extraordinary Liang Kun.

Then came a series of blows: Four Tigers were beaten so badly they were bedridden for two months; Lung Fei, a member of the Kowloon City triad, was wiped out by the police and surrounding gangs for selling drugs…

Ah Ben's expansion of his sphere of influence in Tsim Sha Tsui was a great thing, but before Camel could rejoice for long, Hua Fu's Yuen Long ran into trouble.

That branch in Yuen Long has great potential for development. If it develops steadily, it may not be as good as the branch in Tsim Sha Tsui, but it is far superior to other branches!

Who would have thought that Hua Fu would dare to kidnap Liang Kun and Wang Dao's wives? Isn't that just asking for death?

Do not!
Even if you're looking to die, you shouldn't do it this way.

“I’ve inquired, Hua Fu’s target is Hong Fu,” Aben said to Camel. “Hong Fu and Tang Bao have a rebellious son, Tang Wenjun. This guy colluded with Ma Wang and Hua Fu, and beat his father into a vegetative state…”

The camel was dumbfounded:

"Tang Bao is a man of honor, how could he have such a son?"

Aben shrugged:

"Hua Fu thought this was a good idea to swallow up Hong Fu."

"What a terrible idea!" Camel roared. "The leader of the Hung family is Hung Hing. If Hung Fu is swallowed up by Hua Fu, do you think Hung Hing will let it go?"

"Jiang Tianyang isn't Jiang Tiansheng, and Liang Kun is no pushover either. Do you think those two would let Hua Fu go?"

"This guy is really asking for it!"

Ignoring the camels' clamor, Aben continued:
“Brother Kun and Flying Dragon are discussing business. Everyone in the underworld knows that Flying Dragon has retired from the criminal life, but Brother Kun hasn’t.”

"He's the most popular guy in the martial arts world."

"It was around that time that he saw someone making underhanded moves against Feilong."

“Brother Kun didn’t tell Fei Long about this, but he did call us to warn us.”

The camel got even angrier:

"Ben, we've been in the underworld for decades, and yet we're being warned by a junior at the very end."

“There’s nothing we can do about it,” Ah Ben sighed. “It’s just that Handsome Kun is so popular right now.”

The camel gritted its teeth and said:
"Damn Hua Fu, I thought he was going to give me a surprise, but he gave me a fright instead."

"The Yuen Long branch has been lost!"

Aben asked:

"What to do?"

"Should we fight back?"

The camel glared fiercely at Aben: "What do you think?"

Both of them were discouraged.

Other triads are occupying Yuen Long, and they are still confident they can fight back.

But this is Hung Hing!

What's the point of knitting then!

Aben shook his head with a wry smile:

“Hung Hing and I are neighbors.”

"Right next to it is the gang of Gan Zitai and Liang Kun."

"I have discovered an amazing phenomenon."

The camel sighed:

"The loss of the Yuen Long branch is already shocking enough; what could be more shocking than this?"

Can you please stop bringing this up?
Aben was helpless.

"Whether it's Gan Zitai or our Dongxing, their territory has expanded three or four times."

“Actually, apart from the Ni family, only the two of us have the final say in Tsim Sha Tsui.”

"In contrast to us, Gan Zitai has expanded his territory to a greater extent."

Of course.

The land that Gan Zitai acquired with the help of Liang Kun was Ah Ben's territory. How big was that?
The two companies now share the land equally, but in terms of the increased territory, Gan Zitai still has more.

"What surprised me was that Gan Zitai had actually finished organizing the newly added Tuodi earlier than I had."

The camel was taken aback and said incredulously:
"What did you say?"

Aben smiled wryly:
“You heard me right, and I didn’t say anything wrong.”

"Gan Zitai had dealt with the newly acquired territory earlier than I had."

The camel shook its head:
"This is impossible!"

Aben sighed:

“I was surprised, and then I went to Mong Kok and found that the new territory that Bearded Yung had added was a bit messy, just like the new territory I had added.”

"However, Liang Kun's territory has been tidied up, as if it has been running for many years."

The camel was startled:
"How can this be?"

Aben sighed:

"I also thought it was impossible, but that's the truth."

"You should understand what this means."

The camel's face turned black.

This means that Liang Kun will be able to receive the money faster.

What is the purpose of conquering territory?
Of course it's for the money!
If they weren't making money, would they risk their lives for nothing?
With money, everything becomes easier.

Whoever can unify the territory as quickly as possible and establish a new order will be able to make money quickly.

"How's it going on your end?" the camel asked.

Aben said with a wry smile, "I've been drinking and entertaining bosses lately, six tables a day, I'm constantly soaking in alcohol."

Even so, I still feel like I don't have enough time.

"I wonder how long it will take to take over all the bosses on the territory."

"I really don't understand how Gan Zitai and Liang Kun did it."

Camel pondered for a long time, considering the tricks that Liang Kun might use, but in the end he still shook his head:
"I can't believe it!"

Aben said with a solemn expression:
"Ah Luo, let's just let this matter go."

The camel angrily said:

"That's the Yuen Long branch!"

"Just forget it?"

Aben speaks the truth:

“If we don’t go through with this plan, we have no chance of winning against Hung Hing.”

The camel froze instantly.

"Let's not talk about the others, just talk about Leung Kwan." Ah Ben's voice was a little unsteady. "To tell you the truth, Leung Kwan's gang is as strong as six of the other gangs!"

"That Wang Jianjun who suddenly appeared is a killing machine."

"When he leads his men to attack his friends, they are all terrified by his murderous aura."

"Jin Ye of Xinliansheng commented that Wang Jianjun has at least three digits of lives on his hands."

"He killed at least a double-digit number of people face-to-face."

There are two types of murder: one uses a gun and the other doesn't.

Guns are most likely used for long-range shooting; once a bullet goes off, a life is lost.

From the killer's perspective, the person simply falls backward, so the psychological impact isn't actually that strong.

Close combat is different; it's a real life-or-death struggle where there can be no hesitation whatsoever. If there is, the price to pay is one's life.

Naturally, the impact of watching someone fall and be ended by oneself is exceptionally strong.

In such a combat environment, people are trained to be decisive, and the murderous aura they exude is naturally much stronger than that generated by killing with a gun.

Those who risk their lives are most sensitive to this kind of malevolent energy.

When faced with this kind of malevolent energy, people will instinctively avoid it.

This isn't because you're cowardly, but because your will to survive is at play.

Survival is an instinct.

"Wang Jianjun is a killing god. Almost all of his core members have a murderous aura. They are a group of desperados."

“I even doubt whether the previous group of doctors was as capable as Wang Jianjun.”

"Wang Jianjun is simply inhuman!"

The camel chuckled dryly:
"Are you kidding me?"

Aben countered with:
Would Jin Ye joke about his reputation?

The camel's smile vanished. After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, so be it."

Wrong!

……

At the same old place, Chen Guozhong met with Wang Dao.

"Was Gao Sir's matter really inevitable?" Wang Dao asked incredulously.

Wang Dao had asked Liang Kun, and Wang Zhicheng immediately told Gao Sir that Wen Jun wanted to harm Fei Long.

Inspector Gao thought Wang Zhicheng was joking, "Wenjun can outmaneuver Feilong?"

He absolutely does not believe such words.

Actually, this statement is both right and wrong.

If Feilong hadn't retired from his criminal life, even three Wenjun wouldn't have been enough for him to handle.

However, Fei Long had already retired from the underworld and no longer cared about matters of the martial arts world. Without extraordinary means, how could Fei Long possibly outmaneuver Wen Jun?

Inspector Gao firmly believed that Fei Long had washed his hands of his career.

Yes, everyone in Hong Kong knows that Fei Long has transformed, but he doesn't believe it.

"The world is drunk but I am sober," that's what Inspector Gao means.

Then, Gao Sir and his squad were wiped out by Wen Jun!
Chen Guozhong sighed:
"There's nothing we can do about it." Wang Dao didn't accept this explanation: "Nothing we can do?"

"I remember you reminded him, didn't you?"

Chen Guozhong shrugged:

"What can I do?"

“Back then I was a senior inspector, and I had already given Inspector Gao a heads-up through the proper channels.”

"He doesn't believe it!"

"Not to mention me, even when his superior, Inspector Lee, reminded him, he still didn't believe it."

“You’re a cop too, you know that crossing the line is a very troublesome thing.”

"Even Gao Sir's superiors can't argue with him, what can I do?"

Chen Guozhong was very depressed.

This matter not only upset him, but also all the senior officers at the Yuen Long Police Station.

Wang Zhicheng fed you intelligence, and you fucking threw it up.

You might as well throw up, but you risked your life.

So what if it's lost? It's not enough for you to die alone, you have to drag your colleagues down with you.

Isn't this going to kill me?
I don't know how many people in the New Territories police stations curse at their mothers!

What troubles them most is that when the families of their fallen comrades ask questions, they really have no way to answer.

I simply can't face them!
"Where is Wang Zhicheng?" Wang Dao asked.

Chen Guozhong smiled:

"He was promoted to trainee inspector."

"This case is far too heinous..."

"Therefore, Wang Zhicheng successfully took office."

Wang Dao scoffed at this.

What is so terrible?
It was clearly the incompetence of the superiors that caused the major accident, and they desperately needed an excuse to quell the raging public opinion, which is why Wang Zhicheng was promoted so quickly.

Otherwise, Wang Zhicheng was an undercover agent placed next to Feilong, so he didn't have much intelligence at all. How could he have been promoted?

Wang Zhicheng turned misfortune into blessing.

Chen Guozhong said helplessly:

"There's nothing we can do about it, calm down."

Wang Dao sighed:
"Gao Sir was an outstanding police officer. His death in the line of duty is truly heartbreaking."

"Especially since he brought a whole team of men with him..."

Chen Guozhong also sighed.

What's done is done; any further comment would be hindsight.

Chen Guozhong forced himself to stay alert:
“My voice has gained a little more influence.”

Wang Dao's eyes lit up:
"This is a good thing."

Chen Guozhong shrugged:

“It shouldn’t have been like this, but I had passed on information to the New Territories before.”

“I made it clear to the New Territories that we should pay attention to Tang Bao’s son, Tang Wenjun.”

“Actually, I’m even angrier than you. I had information beforehand, and later Wang Zhicheng’s information as well. How could Gao Sir still pull off something like this… It’s really infuriating.”

Wang Dao's interest waned:

"If Inspector Gao didn't trust Wang Zhicheng, why would he send him undercover?"

Chen Guozhong was startled:
"You're not thinking about yourself, are you?"

The king's way was silent:
Why would I think that?

Chen Guozhong breathed a sigh of relief:
"It's good that you don't think that way."

"By the way, is Hung Hing really not going to dominate Hong Kong?"

Wang Dao shook his head:
"Hung Hing doesn't want to risk getting themselves killed."

Chen Guozhong sneered:

"You're still talking."

"After taking over Hung Fook and Yuen Long, you've gained a few more branches, haven't you?"

Wang Dao nodded slightly.

"Yes, there's one more Aberdeen, one more Yuen Long, and one more Causeway Bay."

"Hongfu is not very large; there are only a few main branches."

"The rest were distributed through exchanges of benefits."

"Hung Hing will not dominate Hong Kong."

This time it was Chen Guozhong's turn to sneer:

"You say you don't want to dominate Hong Kong, but look at how your gangs are increasing like a rocket."

Wang Dao shrugged:

“I value the population of Hung Hing.”

Chen Guozhong repeated it involuntarily:
"The population of Hung Hing?"

Wang Dao nodded:
"Yes, the population of Hung Hing."

“My project requires a large number of workers, and the more people in Hung Hing, the better.”

Chen Guozhong looked at him suspiciously:
"What kind of project are you planning to undertake? And why do you need so many people?"

Wang Dao speaks the truth:

"I only worry about not having enough people, but I never worry about having too many people."

"If I mention that project now, you'll just think I'm bragging. It's not possible now; we have to take it slowly."

"When the time is right, I will tell you."

Chen Guozhong frowned and said:

"opportunity?"

How long will it take?

Wang Dao thought for a moment and said:

"It will take about two or three years."

He still explained,

"The main problem is the lack of funds. To complete that project, we need a huge amount of money."

Chen Guozhong was taken aback:
"Isn't there enough money in private equity funds?"

Wang Dao nodded:
"Not enough!"

Chen Guozhong remained silent.
"Alright, since that's the case, I won't say anything more."

"However, can you guarantee that Hung Hing will follow the right path?"

Wang Dao rolled his eyes:
"Have you ever seen a traditional triad that follows the right path?"

"The only thing I can guarantee is that Hung Hing will not lose its fans."

Chen Guozhong sighed:
"Not losing followers is the biggest guarantee."

Wang Dao thought for a moment and said:

“My ultimate goal is to help Hung Hing transform itself. You shouldn’t worry about its territory being too big right now.”

Chen Guozhong said speechlessly:

"Can you really lead Hung Hing to a transformation?"

Wang Dao laughed:

"What's the point of being a gangster?"

"To make money!"

"If you can make money and live a stable and peaceful life, who would risk their life for it?"

"However, this will take time."

Chen Guozhong did not understand the reason:

"What time?"

Wang Dao smiled and said:
“Hung Hing is not a monolithic entity; everyone has their own ulterior motives.”

"Brother Kun must set an example."

"for example……"

Chen Guozhong immediately became interested.
"Like what?"

Wang Dao chuckled lightly:
"For example, Kowloon Motor Bus."

"Once this company gets going, it will be like a mountain of gold and silver."

"Few of these gang members are knowledgeable."

"They're all the kind of guys who won't act until they see a clear benefit."

"Only when they see tangible benefits will they know that it is for their own good."

"Otherwise, no matter how eloquently you explain it, they won't believe you."

Chen Guozhong nodded slowly:
"It makes sense!"

Wang Dao rolled his eyes:
"When have I ever been unreasonable?"

Chen Guozhong smiled and said:
"In that case, I would like Hung Hing to dominate Hong Kong."

Wang Dao quickly stopped him:

"If you want me dead, just say so."

"You can't play with fire like that."

"The Governor's Mansion will never allow a single triad to dominate Hong Kong, otherwise even the Westerners' order might collapse."

"If such a gang were to emerge, it would inevitably be attacked."

Chen Guozhong relaxed:
"Now I believe you truly have no intention of leading Hung Hing to dominate Hong Kong."

Wang Dao let Chen Guozhong's words leave one speechless:

"Boss, I'm just a lowly white paper fan under Brother Kun."

"I have no say in the important matters of Hung Hing."

"That's something Jiang Tianyang and Brother Kun are considering."

“Kun’s interest in the underworld is no longer there; his only concern is making money.”

Chen Guozhong sighed:
"I checked out some private equity funds today. The stock you bought has already increased sevenfold. Akun, aren't you satisfied yet?"

Wang Dao shook his head:
"Those are all just paper profits, nothing more than a string of numbers."

"You haven't truly won until you've secured your profits."

"By the way, don't be fooled by these impressive numbers..."

I need to let you know in advance.

Chen Guozhong tilted his head and asked:
"what happened?"

Wang Dao sighed deeply:

"The cash profit from this transaction is not as much as we expected; most of it will be converted into shares of the listed company."

Chen Guozhong was taken aback:
"why?"

Wang Dao said calmly:
"Anyone who dares to withdraw such a large sum of cash from the stock market will be physically eliminated by the Governor's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)