Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 286 Bu Tonglin Joins the Party

The police station was completely silent.

Everyone knows that Wang Jianjun is a member of Hung Hing.

However, a gang is a gang; they are thieves, not soldiers.

No matter how arrogant your gang is in the underworld, they still have to bow their heads when facing the police.

In the eyes of the police, even the most successful gangs are still no good.

However, this does not include the Hung Hing Mong Kok faction.

Liang Kun and Wang Dao are genuine newly minted tycoons.

Its subsidiaries, Hongkong Land and Hutchison Whampoa, are true business giants.

As their trusted subordinate, Wang Jianjun cannot be viewed from the perspective of an ordinary江湖人 (jianghu person, a person involved in the underworld).

Everyone in the martial arts world knows that after Liang Kun and Wang Dao were promoted, their direct subordinates were basically no longer seen in the martial arts world.

Why?

If there's a legitimate business to do, who the hell would go and try to make money through shady dealings?
The most shocking part is that Wang Dao, the richest Chinese man in Hong Kong, actually personally invited Butonglin to do things for him!

Chief Guan Gong of the police station laughed:

"Abu, I knew you were no ordinary person a long time ago, and you really are extraordinary."

Changing the subject, he asked,
"Wang Sheng, what brings you here?"

"I don't remember having anything to do with you."

Wang Jianjun smiled:

"Hutchison Whampoa is interested in buying some land on the outlying islands and wants to build some houses there."

"So I came to say hello."

Guan Gong said happily:

"Is Hongkong Land Group going to open a branch here?"

“It might not be Hongkong Land,” Wang Jianjun shrugged. “It could be Hutchison Whampoa.”

"The scenery on the outlying islands is quite nice."

Guan Gong had a look on his face that said, "See if I believe you or not."

Wang Jianjun smiled:

"The scenery here is really beautiful, and the people are very kind."

"My brother really likes it here."

"Perhaps you'll be dealing with each other quite often in the future."

Bu Tonglin nodded repeatedly:
"Brother Jun is right."

Wang Jianjun took out a check and handed it to Guan Gong:

"This is our company's way of showing our appreciation for your esteemed consulate."

Guan Yu's expression changed drastically:

"That won't do, I'll get a complaint."

Wang Jianjun stated bluntly:

"Officer, please don't misunderstand. This is money we're sponsoring for your esteemed police station's little sheep."

Guan Yu's face lit up with joy: "Iron Horse?"

“We’ve looked into it. The police officers on the outlying islands work very hard, and they even have to patrol in motorcycles,” Wang Jianjun said honestly. “It would be more comfortable for them to have a scooter.”

"Wouldn't it be more effective to save some energy to catch criminals?"

Guan Gong couldn't help but nod: "What Wang Sheng said is right."

The outlying islands are very poor.

It's true that the local people are simple and honest, but given the chance, people will always try to go to Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, or even the New Territories, which are much better than the outlying islands.

The island is small, and patrols are conducted entirely by bicycle.

This is going to be tough!
Wang Jianjun's move was truly catering to their preferences.

Guan Gong accepted the gift with both hands, repeatedly expressing his gratitude:

"Thank you so much, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"It won't be long before our branch office is established on the outlying islands, and then we'll all be neighbors."

"Please take good care of the neighbors, Officer Kwan."

Guan Gong laughed and said:

"Don't worry."

"Come, come, try my Kung Fu tea."

Wang Jianjun smiled and clinked glasses with Guan Gong, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then came out.

Bu Tonglin asked, puzzled:

"Brother Jun, is this how you donate money?"

"Aren't you afraid of being talked about?"

Wang Jianjun disagreed:
"If people can gossip about this, then the police stations on outlying islands should just close down."

"Alright, let's go back!"

Bu Tonglin nodded.

Wang Jianjun shook his head when he saw that he was still carrying the bag:
"No matter how well you process it, there will still be a bloody smell."

Butonglin sighed:
"I never expected it to take so long to carry it. I thought I could get back yesterday."

Wang Jianjun then said:
"The importance of planning."

"You didn't take the weather into account."

For an assassin, failing to consider all aspects is a fatal mistake.

Butonglin was quite embarrassed:
"I've considered it."

"My goal is to resolve the matter before the typhoon arrives."

"Who would have thought this old bastard would..."

He lifted the bag in his hand.
"They're actually throwing a lavish party at the Guandi Temple!"

Wang Jianjun paused, then said incredulously:
"What did you say?"

"It's just what you heard." Butonglin was also helpless.

How dare this guy do that?

Wang Jianjun gritted his teeth and said:

"Then why did you wait so long?"

“I have to wait until those women leave before I make my move,” Butonglin explained. “Otherwise, how should I proceed?”

"We can't just kill those chickens, can we?"

Wang Jianjun was taken aback and looked him up and down.
"You're not going to say that you only took down Master Ma, are you?"

"As far as I know, even when Ma Tianshou fled, he took his men with him."

"He had four or five bodyguards with him."

Bu Tonglin asked, puzzled:

“Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. It was Master Ma who committed the crime, so it’s perfectly normal for me to kill him.”

"...No wonder Brother Dao said you were naive." Wang Jianjun was truly speechless. "You really only killed Ma Tianshou."

Bu Tonglin shook his head: "I'm an assassin, I can't do things like indiscriminately killing innocent people."

"Very good, keep that up." Wang Jianjun affirmed him, then added, "However, where did you get the idea that Ma Tianshou's men were innocent?"

"Ma Tianshou is one of the most notorious drug dealers in the underworld, and he has ruined countless families."

"You think he did all of this by himself?"

"He must have someone helping him."

"You can kill any of his bodyguards without hesitation; none of them will be innocent."

Butonglin remained silent, but still spoke.

"I'm not here to punish evil and promote good, I'm here for revenge."

"Only kill Ma Tianshou."

Wang Jianjun nodded slowly:
"Makes sense!"

If I didn't understand before, I understand now.

He never understood why people who became mercenaries and assassins were considered naive.

This is true innocence.

Yes it is, no it is not.

I never deny it, nor do I put a moral veil on myself.

No wonder he has the strength of a grandmaster at such a young age.

"However, you killed Ma Tianshou without harming his men."

"That's problematic."

"You should understand that these people will become one of the forces you use against them."

Butonglin sighed:
"Yes, I could feel it even if you didn't say it."

"I'm regretting it now!"

Wang Jianjun smiled:
"It's good that you know you'll regret it."

"Let's go home."

Bu Tonglin shook his head:

"They've taken over the dock."

Wang Jianjun smiled and said:
"I'm already here, how can they guard it?"

Bu Tonglin immediately thought of the men in black he had seen before:

"Could it be?"

Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"If nothing unexpected happens, these guys are already feeding the fish in the sea!"

He sighed somewhat.
"The fish on the outlying islands are really unlucky; they actually have to eat the flesh of these people."

Wang Jianjun is quite compassionate.

Bu Tonglin's mouth dropped open. Was the fish the unlucky one?

"Isn't it the person who's unlucky?" the innocent boy blurted out.

Wang Jianjun scoffed: "Does that kind of thing count as a person?"

Butonglin had nothing to say.

The island is a small island, and the only way to leave is by boat.

Wang Jianjun and his group also traveled by boat, but they were on a large aircraft.

"Brother Jun, all the men Ma Tianshou sent out have sunk into the sea," someone reported.

Wang Jianjun asked:
"Did we disturb the neighbors?"

“No! The brothers are very skilled at this, so there won’t be any mistakes,” the subordinate replied. “However, one phone number keeps ringing; it seems to be Ma Tianshou’s wife.”

Wang Jianjun asked, "Did you write down the phone number?"

"I've written it down!" A subordinate handed over a slip of paper.

Wang Jianjun waved his hand dismissively:
"go home!"

Butonglin exclaimed in astonishment:

"Are we really that arrogant?"

"What arrogance?" Wang Jianjun was particularly puzzled.

Butonglin said in astonishment:

"That's what I just said."

"Throwing people into the sea or something like that."

Wang Jianjun disagreed:
"Let bygones be bygones. We're just following the rules, so we're not being arrogant."

Bu Tonglin's mouth dropped open.

Wang Jianjun sighed:
"Don't bring your old ways of doing things here."

"This is Hong Kong."

"What's wrong with gang fights as long as they don't disrupt the lives of ordinary neighbors?"

"No matter how many people die, it doesn't matter to the police."

"Do you understand it?"

Bu Tonglin nodded with difficulty.

"I was too lenient with myself before."

Hong Kong is so wild! You should have said so earlier!
If someone had told him this earlier, he definitely wouldn't have been so gentle.

We might as well kill all the people Ma Tianshou brought with him.

Lessons learned!
Wang Jianjun shrugged:

"It's alright, experience is the most important thing in these kinds of things."

"As long as you gain experience, things will become smoother and smoother in the future."

What else could Bu Tonglin say?
Naturally, he could only nod in agreement.

Wang Jianjun led him to a building in Central, where he met Wang Dao.

Bu Tonglin looked him up and down, and involuntarily became wary—a master!

Wang Dao laughed and said:

"Wolf Fang Abu has indeed entered the Grandmaster level."

Bu Tonglin said cautiously, "I didn't expect you to be a grandmaster, boss."

Wang Jianjun remained unmoved.

Dao Ge is a grandmaster; Li Fu and Li Jie had already told him that long ago.

Judging from appearances alone, it's hard to tell how Wang Dao resembles a grandmaster. Only when he stands on the ring can one understand that his opponent is indeed a genuine grandmaster.

However, without even sparring with Wang Dao, Butonglin could see through Wang Dao's strengths and weaknesses at a glance. With this insight alone, Butonglin should not be underestimated.

"Whether I'm a grandmaster or not doesn't matter." Wang Dao waved his hand. "If something happens, I don't need to take action. If I really need to take action, it must be something big."

Bu Tonglin remained silent.

That statement is irrefutable.

Wang Daoke is the richest Chinese man in Hong Kong. As a big boss, he naturally has underlings to help him with his work.

If Wang Dao really had to take action himself... how bad would things get?
Whether someone is a grandmaster or not really doesn't matter.

"Brother Dao is right."

Wang Dao glanced at Bu Tonglin twice and nodded slightly:

"You're good; it's truly admirable that you know how to repay kindness."

Bu Tonglin quickly replied, "I owe him my life; this is what I should do."

Wang Dao gently shook his head:

"It's easier said than done, how many people can actually do it?"

"You are a hero."

Bu Tonglin remained silent.

hero?

Do I deserve it?

"Are you confused?" Wang Dao asked.

Bu Tonglin was startled:
"Brother Dao, am I that obvious?"

Wang Dao chuckled lightly:
"I observe things quite carefully."

Is this something that can be seen with careful observation?

Bu Tonglin didn't understand at all.

The Way of the King:

"What's bothering you?"

Bu Tonglin hesitated for a long time before saying:
"I was a mercenary for a while... Will that be forgiven?"

Wang Dao laughed and asked in return:
Why do you need someone to forgive you?

Bu Tonglin was taken aback again.

The Way of Kings is straightforward:
"The same rice feeds a hundred different kinds of people."

"You can't even please everyone when you're cooking a meal, and you expect everyone to forgive you?"

"To some people, you are a hero."

"But to others, you are an enemy."

"The key is your perspective on the issue."

Wang Dao stood up, took out a cigar, and tossed one to Wang Jianjun and another to Bu Tonglin, who politely declined, saying, "I don't smoke."

"As an assassin, I don't touch anything that could expose my identity."

Smoking, drinking, perfume... and so on.

Wang Dao nodded slightly.

"It's good to be cautious."

"However, you don't need to be so cautious in the future."

"Assassin..."

"You don't need to do it anymore."

Bu Tonglin remained silent.

Wang Dao kicked the bag that Bu Tonglin had brought:
"Is Ma Tianshou's head in this bag?"

"Yes, I put him inside the bowling ball." Bu Tonglin was not surprised at all that Wang Dao could sense what was inside. Even Wang Jianjun could sense it, so there was no reason why Wang Dao couldn't.

Wang Dao smiled:
"Ma Tianshou is a notorious powder vendor in Hong Kong."

"For a guy like that, killing him is the same as saving him."

“You are a hero to the people of Hong Kong, especially those whose families were destroyed by Ma Tianshou.”

"However, as far as Ma Tianshou's wife is concerned, you are of course the culprit who murdered her husband."

Do you feel guilty?

Bu Tonglin shook his head directly:
"will not!"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Isn't that okay?"

"A true man acts with a clear conscience; why should he care about what others think?"

"All we ask for is a clear understanding of the mind."

Bu Tonglin and Wang Jianjun were both shocked.

The two exchanged a glance, both feeling that the words were grand in scope.

Wang Dao said calmly:
"We who practice martial arts seek a clear and transparent mind."

"Instead of other people's opinions."

"If you really care, it's about how you broke through to the Grandmaster level."

Bu Tonglin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

He solemnly clasped his hands in a respectful bow to the king.
"Thank you for your guidance, Brother Dao."

Kingly Way Claps:
"It's nothing."

"I'd like to ask you to do something, what do you say?"

Bu Tonglin said respectfully:

"I would go through fire and water without hesitation."

Wang Dao nodded slowly.

"Okay, you'll work with Jianjun for a while, and your treatment will be the same as Jianjun's."

Bu Tonglin had no objections.

Wang Dao also said:

"However, you should resolve your own problems first."

Bu Tonglin was quite bewildered:
"My troubles?"

“You killed Ma Tianshou, and his wife almost went crazy. She’s looking for you everywhere now,” Wang Dao said bluntly. “Get rid of that woman.”

Wang Dao glanced at Bu Tonglin.
"Ma Tianshou's women were also prostitutes." "Prostitutes deserve to die."

"Kill her!"

Bu Tonglin nodded vigorously:
"Yes."

Wang Dao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Bu Tonglin:
"Let Jianjun support you, and don't let this guy see the sun tomorrow."

Wang Dao patted Bu Tonglin on the shoulder and said softly,

"We don't need you to fight alone here."

“We have a team to support us.”

Bu Tonglin solemnly said:

"Yes!"

"I'll go now."

The king's way was silent:
"Don't worry!"

"Let's finish your paperwork first."

Butonglin said in astonishment:

"formalities?"

Wang Dao countered with a question:
"You didn't come to Hong Kong under the guise of tourism?"

Bu Tonglin nodded:

"Yes!"

Wang Dao laughed and said:

"How can you work in Hong Kong if you don't get your visa?"

Butonglin immediately realized that this made sense.

"It doesn't require much trouble. Just provide a few photos and hand them over to the lawyer."

"You don't need to worry about the rest."

Bu Tonglin nodded.

Wang Dao thought for a moment, then took out a drawer and threw in a wad of cash. This cash wasn't for Bu Tonglin, but for Wang Jianjun.
"Jianjun, take Abu and change your clothes."

Bu Tonglin hurriedly said:

"Brother Dao, no need, I think this outfit looks fine."

Wang Dao said calmly:
"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

That's really domineering.

However, Butonglin felt that Daoge had the right to be domineering.

"You're now considered a member of our group."

"You should know that our group is one of the top companies in Hong Kong."

Bu Tonglin nodded vigorously.

The fact that this building is located in the prime Central district speaks volumes about the company's strength.

Wang Dao's executive office actually occupies an entire floor.

That's incredibly extravagant!
He's just naive, not stupid!
Even a fool can't become a master.

"Your image is not only your image, but also represents the image of our company."

"One of the leaders of the security team is wearing this. People will doubt the strength of our company."

"This is not okay."

Bu Tonglin nodded quickly.

Wang Dao took out another wad of cash and threw it to Bu Tonglin this time.

"Advance salary."

"The company provides dormitories. Jianjun knows where they are. Have him take you there."

Wang Dao then asked:
"Can you drive?"

Bu Tonglin nodded again:
"meeting."

There are cars in the garage.

"Jianjun took him to choose."

"Your task now is only one: assist Jianjun in managing the security team."

"You're his second-in-command!"

Bu Tonglin nodded quickly:
"Thank you, Brother Dao."

Wang Dao waved his hand:
"Go on, go on, I'm busy here."

"By the way, let me know after you've completed the mission."

The two nodded repeatedly.

After leaving the office, Bu Tonglin looked at the money in his hand and was stunned:
"One hundred thousand?"

"This is too much!"

Wang Jianjun smiled and shook his head:

"Not much. This is the price for mid-to-senior level management like ours."

Butonglin said in astonishment:

"A monthly salary of 100,000?"

Wang Jianjun corrected:

"Annual salary of one million, plus bonuses."

"However, that's a matter for later."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the house first."

Bu Tonglin asked, puzzled:

"Didn't Brother Dao say it was the dormitory?"

Wang Jianjun nodded:

"It's the dormitory."

"But you've come at the wrong time; there probably aren't many 10,000-square-foot mansions left."

"There's only a thousand feet left, so we'll just have to make do."

Butonglin narrowly escaped choking to death:

"You still call it a dormitory?"

Wang Jianjun disagreed:
"Brother Dao is the richest Chinese man in Hong Kong, would he only provide one dormitory room?"

"Wouldn't that be embarrassing for him?!"

(End of this chapter)