Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 285 Wolf Fang Abu
Bu Tonglin cursed his bad luck in secret.

The plan to assassinate Master Ma went awry.

Master Ma's real name is Ma Tianshou, one of Hong Kong's most notorious drug lords.

I heard that he recently invested in Sai Wan with someone, wanting to expand his business.

Surprisingly, Ma Tianshou was still on the police station's wanted list, right there on the wall.

Don't ask how Bu Tonglin knows so clearly; he just came from the police station.

The mission to assassinate Master Ma was not assigned to him by someone else; he created it himself.

Butonglin didn't consider himself a good person, after all, he had been a mercenary in the past and had recently worked as an assassin.

How can someone who lives a life of indifference in these two industries still think of being a good person?
impossible things.

Butonglin didn't treat Master Ma any differently just because he was a drug lord.

As I said before, we're all doing this through shady means, so let's not say who's noble or who's base.

If Master Ma hadn't provoked him, Butonglin wouldn't have made a special trip to Hong Kong.

It should be noted that he is not from Hong Kong.

Mr. Ma made a grave mistake by murdering the volunteer who had once helped him.

Butonglin had no other skills, only one life!

He was saved by volunteers, so he has to repay them with his life.

Butonglin was no great man; he was just a commoner.

I understand the basic principles of being a good person; it's just that I'm grateful for kindness shown to me.

Bo Tonglin has been on the outlying island for two days, and has only been in Hong Kong for two days as well.

He located Master Ma's whereabouts with great accuracy.

This guy came to the island to escape being hunted down, but he's been throwing orgies every night and even smoking weed.

What's even more ridiculous is that this guy actually dared to do such a thing inside the Guandi Temple.

When Bu Tonglin killed Ma Tianshou, he glanced at the statue of Guan Yu for some reason, and felt as if killing Ma Tianshou was a punishment that Guan Yu had brought down through his hands.

How dare they deceive the gods to their faces?
Killing Master Ma went smoothly; the problem was that there was a storm and a typhoon that night.

They cannot leave the island.

Then it got delayed.

When he tried to leave, he realized something was wrong.

The route out of the island has been blocked.

They're probably one of Master Ma's men.

Bu Tonglin was very depressed.

An outlying island is an island, and to get to Xiangjiang Island, you need to take a boat.

Unfortunately, there is only one pier.

This makes it even more frustrating.

Every second spent on the island increases the risk of exposure.

There's no other reason than a typhoon that hit last night, and everyone was restricted from leaving the island.

So, as long as Master Ma's men aren't stupid, they will definitely seal off the entire island and prevent anyone from leaving.

Then they checked each one one by one.

Given enough time, it's normal to find yourself.

There's basically no suspense.

Whether he was a mercenary or an assassin, what he hated most was accidents.

That sign indicates that something out of control has happened, and it also signifies big trouble.

Bu Tonglin shook his head and proudly showed off his scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

He eats differently from ordinary people; he eats heartily, never wasting a single grain of rice, and always finishes his plate completely.

While Bu Tonglin was eating, someone came to his table, glanced at him, and sat down. The person even took out a Marlboro cigarette and a lighter and started smoking leisurely.

Bu Tonglin looked up at the other person, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was surprised to find that the other person was very capable, with bright and sparkling eyes.

The other person noticed his gaze, smiled slightly, and offered him a cigarette.

"Smoke one?"

Bu Tonglin smiled and politely declined, pointing to his own plate:
"Thank you, no problem."

The other party laughed even harder:
"From your hometown?"

Bu Tonglin was taken aback, and was surprised to find that the other party was speaking Mandarin.

"Yes, we're here for tourism."

The other party smiled and said:
"Is that a wolf's fang hanging around your neck?"

Bu Tonglin looked down at his neck and smiled:
"It's my spoils."

The other person shrugged:

"I can tell you're from our hometown just by the way you eat."

"Only people like us know that every grain of rice is hard-earned and we would never waste any ingredients."

Bu Tonglin was taken aback: "You're from our hometown too?"

"I am Wang Jianjun." The other party smiled. "My boss knows you've run into some trouble here, so he asked me to take you back."

Bu Tonglin put down his chopsticks, his eyes turning slightly cold: "You're here to arrest me?"

"Did you sense my malice towards you?" Wang Jianjun asked.

Butonglin felt slightly relieved: "No!"

“That’s it.” Wang Jianjun took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly, “I know your information. You are Wolf Fang Abu, and you are currently an assassin.”

"The purpose of this trip to the outlying island is to eliminate Ma Tianshou."

Wang Jianjun glanced at the bag at Bu Tonglin's feet: "You're just carrying this thing around everywhere? Even though you preserved it with lime, the bloody smell is still there."

"The bag contains bowling balls," Bu Tonglin quickly explained.

Wang Jianjun said in astonishment:

"You bring a bowling ball on a trip? Do people really believe that?"

“I teach bowling,” Bu Tonglin explained.

Wang Jianjun said speechlessly, "Forget it, isn't this contradictory? You brought your beloved bowling ball on a trip?"

"Maybe I'll have to find a job in Hong Kong," Bu Tonglin said with a dry laugh.

Wang Jianjun smiled:

"What a coincidence. My boss wants to hire you. Congratulations on finding a job."

"Huh?!" Butonglin was dumbfounded.

Wang Jianjun glanced at him:
"You wanted to find a job, right? Now you have one."

"I went back to Hong Kong."

"You still want to stay on the island?"

Aren't you afraid others will cause you trouble?

"Why are you looking for me?" Butonglin did not get up, nor did he seem to be responding.

People who live their lives in the real world never believe in free lunches.

They believe more in the principle of equivalent exchange.

Wang Jianjun stated bluntly:

"To avenge your savior, you killed Ma Tianshou and took his head out to be placed in the tomb for worship."

"So loyal and righteous!"

"Your skills are also quite good; it's said you've already reached the Grandmaster level."

"My boss really appreciates you."

“He told me that he could recognize you as soon as he saw you.”

Butonglin said in astonishment:

"What did you say?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged.

"You're not one of Ma Tianshou's men?" Butonglin looked at him suspiciously.

Wang Jianjun scoffed:

"Who does Ma Tianshou think he is? Does he have the right to order me around?"

“But I killed Ma Tianshou.” Bu Tonglin frankly admitted what he had done.

Wang Jianjun disagreed:
"Those who sell their products deserve to die."

"Ma Tianshou will be killed sooner or later."

Bu Tonglin's mouth dropped open.

Wang Jianjun shook his head:

“My boss is right. You’re new to Hong Kong and know nothing about the local forces here.”

"As expected of Wolf Fang, it's no wonder Ma Tianshou died at your hands."

"This kind of recklessness is not something that ordinary people can possess."

Bu Tonglin gave a dry laugh.

He was well aware of these things.

However, I am far from home and have no familiar faces.

No.

I do have acquaintances.

Butonglin simply didn't want to trouble the other party.

The proprietress came over:
"What would you like, sir?"

Wang Jianjun glanced at her and sighed:
"I really wanted to try your cooking."

"However, judging from Abu's expression, I'd better decline."

The proprietress asked, puzzled:

"What does it mean?"

Wang Jianjun speaks the truth:
"Given Abu's eating habits, he would eat large mouthfuls of anything that enters his mouth."

"He was the last to eat this plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and he ate it rather slowly."

"It looks awful."

The proprietress rolled her eyes:

"Don't talk nonsense, Abu. My scrambled eggs with tomatoes didn't taste good?"

Butonglin gave a bitter smile:
"good!"

This is to give the boss's wife face.

"Do you even know how to eat?!" The proprietress rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky.

Wang Jianjun smiled, pointed at Abu, and said to the proprietress:

"My boss wants to hire Abu for a job. What's your opinion, boss's wife?"

Bu Tonglin was taken aback and asked in confusion:
"Why should your boss ask his wife's opinion when he asks me to do something?"

Wang Jianjun naturally said:

“You’re a stranger in Hong Kong, and the only person you know is the landlady.”

"Isn't it natural for her to give you advice?"

The proprietress was taken aback:
"Brother Jun, didn't you ask Abu to do something?"

“No.” Wang Jianjun shook his head. “Abu is quite capable, and the things he does are very much to my boss’s liking. I came here on my boss’s orders to hire Abu to do things.”

The proprietress's pupils contracted, and she respectfully inquired:

"I wonder if it's Mr. Li or Mr. Wang?"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said, "It's Brother Dao."

The proprietress was overjoyed and quickly said to Bu Tonglin:
"Abu, you're in luck, kid. Wang Sheng wants you to do something."

Don't forget me when you get rich!

Bu Tonglin said, looking quite bewildered:

"What are you talking about?"

The proprietress was extremely anxious: "You scoundrel!"

She glanced cautiously at Wang Jianjun, then smiled ingratiatingly.

“Brother Jun, let me talk to Abu.”

Wang Jianjun smiled and reached out his hand.

The proprietress quickly pulled Bu Tonglin aside:
"Abu, you've struck it rich!"

"You know him?" Butonglin looked at the proprietress strangely. "This man gives me a dangerous feeling."

"Nonsense!" The proprietress rolled her eyes. "Of course Wang Jianjun, the fierce Red Pole of Hung Hing, is in danger." "Hung Hing? A triad?" Bu Tonglin was disappointed. "I don't associate with triads!"

"You good-for-nothing!" The proprietress was so anxious she almost jumped up and down. "Wang Jianjun is working for Brother Wang Daodao now."

Do you know who this is?

"The richest Chinese person right now!"

"Do you think they're still out there fighting and killing people now?"

Butonglin was startled; "I haven't offended him, have I?"

"What are you thinking?" the landlady said speechlessly. "If you offend Brother Dao, you might as well just jump into the sea."

"It's obvious that we've all been put in the spotlight."

"We have no secrets from Brother Jun."

"It seems that Brother Jun came here specifically to recruit you. This is a great opportunity."

"At least we don't have to worry about being hunted down by Master Ma's men."

Butonglin said in astonishment:

"so smart?"

"You'll be even more amazing than you think!" The proprietress nodded firmly.

After thinking for a moment, Bu Tonglin said to Wang Jianjun:

"I'm in a lot of trouble right now, and I have no idea if I can even get off the island... Won't this cause you trouble?"

Wang Jianjun smiled:
"It's not a troublesome thing for you either."

"It's not a problem for us either."

Bu Tonglin shrugged:

"Since you are not afraid, that's even better."

Wang Jianjun laughed loudly:
"Don't worry, it's them who are afraid."

The two men smiled and shook hands.

The proprietress said happily:

"Abu, congratulations!"

Wang Jianjun asked her:
"Aren't you coming with us?"

The proprietress pointed to her own nose in astonishment:
"I?"

Wang Jianjun countered with a question:

"What? You really think no one can find out about your past?"

The proprietress was stunned.

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

“I will deal with Ma Tianshou’s matter, but Ma Tianshou has a wife, which is very troublesome.”

"To get rid of her, Abu needs to come in person."

"During this period, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party has not discovered your relationship."

"This could pose a certain danger to you."

Bu Tonglin looked over immediately.

The proprietress's face fell, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head:
"My home is here, and I can't bear to leave my neighbors."

Wang Jianjun didn't press the matter and casually handed her his business card.
"Remember to call me if anything happens."

The proprietress smiled and said:
"Thank you, Brother Jun."

Butonglin said with concern:

"Are you really alright?"

"It's alright," Wang Jianjun replied. "As long as we act quickly, no one will disturb her."

Then Butonglin said:

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Wang Jianjun calmly said goodbye to the proprietress before leading Bu Tonglin out.

"It's just dealing with Ma Tianshou, no need to be so nervous."

Butonglin still looked at him nervously.

"Really, there's no need to be nervous." Wang Jianjun led Bu Tonglin outside, and the latter immediately tensed up. What did he see?
Rows of men in black suits were already on high alert.

Wang Jianjun stated bluntly:

"Find Ma Tianshou's men."

"Send them to the sea to feed the fish!"

"Remember not to disturb the neighbors."

Everyone nodded in unison and left in a row.

Bu Tonglin swallowed hard, staring at Wang Jianjun in disbelief:
"Brother Jun, isn't this a bit too much?"

"Exaggeration?" Wang Jianjun asked, puzzled. "Isn't that how gangs operate?"

"If Ma Tianshou can act with impunity, why can't we?"

Bu Tonglin opened his mouth wide, speechless.

Yes, if Ma Tianshou, a mere fan, dares to run rampant on the outlying islands, then why wouldn't other gangs dare to do the same?

Ultimately, the outlying islands are just poor little islands, belonging to the countryside.

"Let's go!" Wang Jianjun patted Bu Tonglin on the shoulder.

Bu Tonglin asked, puzzled, "Where are we going?"

"The police station!" Wang Jianjun answered casually.

Bu Tonglin's mouth dropped open: "Police station?"

"Otherwise what?" Wang Jianjun looked at him speechlessly. "Abu, the world of martial arts isn't just about fighting and killing; there are also human relationships and social customs involved."

"We're going to the police station to donate money this time."

The people of Butonglin were all dumbfounded:
"Donate money?"

"why?"

Wang Jianjun explained:

"It's true that the outlying islands are rural areas, but the scenery is quite nice."

"The number of people is relatively small."

"It's a good place to build houses."

“We have a construction company here.”

"A newly established construction company."

"It's only natural to maintain good relations with the teahouses on the outlying islands."

Bu Tonglin asked, puzzled:

"Do we still need to maintain good relations with the police station?"

"It's normal to maintain good relations with the government."

"It would be abnormal if you didn't want to maintain good relations with the government."

"We really don't need to rely on the power of the government."

"But this will save us a lot of trouble."

Wang Jianjun is very patient.

Bu Tonglin suddenly asked:
"Brother Jun, what kind of task will the boss assign me?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"do not know."

"But Brother Dao mentioned that you are my good helper."

After thinking for a moment, Butonglin asked again:
"Brother Jun, what's your job?"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"I am the head of the security group."

"Your job will most likely be with me, right?"

security?

Butonglin appeared quite taken aback.

"A little disappointed?" Wang Jianjun asked.

Bu Tonglin shook his head: "No, no, no, I'm just surprised."

"After all, I used to be an assassin!"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"You've been a mercenary and an assassin, so you can help us fill in the gaps in our work from other perspectives."

"You're still a master-level expert, so you'd make a great bodyguard."

"Who told you to become an assassin?"

"Being an assassin... doesn't require you to lift a finger."

Butonglin looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Wang Jianjun said calmly:

"We don't need killers."

"How many people can an assassin kill?"

what? !

Bu Tonglin's eyes widened.

Wang Jianjun smiled:

Surprised?

Bu Tonglin nodded with a dry laugh.

I initially thought this big shot was a pretty peaceful person, but now it seems he's anything but peaceful!
What does it mean when a hitman says how many people he can kill?
"That's just the truth."

"How many people can an assassin kill?"

"Killing one or two people will get you surrounded by the police."

"It won't be easy to expand our gains further."

"The officers will not allow it!"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"If the police don't do anything, what kind of chaos will this place become?"

"There's no need to send out assassins anymore!"

Butonglin thought it made sense.

Wang Jianjun patted him on the shoulder:

"Let me make it clear beforehand that while heroism is certainly inspiring, we don't need you to act like a hero here."

“In our team, not a single person was at the forefront; everyone else just watched.”

"so……"

"Remember, you can entrust your back to us with complete peace of mind."

Butonglin nodded emphatically:
"I understand!"

Wang Jianjun led Bu Tonglin into the police station on the outlying island.

Policewoman Xiaohe came forward:

"Abu, why are you back?"

Bu Tonglin quickly said:

"My boss is here to pick me up."

Xiaohe looked at Wang Jianjun with a puzzled expression, somewhat bewildered:
"Sir, have we met before?"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"I am Wang Jianjun. I originally invited Abu to Hong Kong Island, but he insisted on coming to the outlying islands to see for himself."

"Then let him be."

"However, I didn't ask him to be my bowling coach."

Xiaohe covered her mouth in disbelief:
"Wang Jianjun of Hung Hing?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged.

"There was indeed such a name before."

Xiaohe thought to herself, "What do you mean 'before'? It was clearly more than ten days ago!"

She looked at Butonglin in disbelief.
"Abu, he's your boss, so why do you carry a bowling ball with you all the time?"

Bu Tonglin was extremely embarrassed. Just half a day ago, he had no boss at all.

Wang Jianjun corrected him with a smile:
“Abu will work under me from now on, but it’s not me who hired him, it’s my boss, Brother Dao.”

Xiaohe almost fainted. What? The richest Chinese person in Hong Kong is his boss?

(End of this chapter)