Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 4 Message Verification
Wang Dao left the phone booth, found an ice cream parlor, and sat down to drink a cold beverage.

Although it's autumn, it's still hot.

The kind of heat that makes you regret going outside!

Wang Dao didn't wait ten minutes before he saw Chen Guozhong lead a group of people into the hotel. Ten minutes later, a guy wearing a hood was put into a car.

Wang Dao was very satisfied.

Although he didn't personally arrest the other party, he provided the information himself, and he felt it was pretty good!
After leisurely finishing his iced drink, he strolled back to the place where he had met Chen Guozhong. Looking around to make sure no one was there, he followed the coordinates given by the system and found an oil paper package under a rock.

Wang Dao didn't open it to take a closer look; he simply put it into his personal space.

A personal space of one thousand cubic meters is equivalent to a three-story building.

It's more than enough to hold a single oil paper bag.

Wang Dao wasn't in a hurry to leave, and just leisurely watched the sea.

In fact, his consciousness had already been searching through the oil paper package he had just obtained in his personal space.

There were three large black guns and dozens of bullets inside.

Ji Zhengxiong took great care of these firearms, and he coated each one with butter.

Wang Dao secretly praised the system as awesome.

Ji Zhengxiong is a true killer; he'll draw his gun at the slightest provocation and has absolutely no moral compass.

Anyone who stood in his way while he robbed jewelry stores or banks was killed.

Whether you're a police officer or a civilian, kill without mercy.

Unfortunately, this guy was also an extremely cunning individual, and the police knew very little about him.

Looking at the guns in his personal space, Wang Dao fell into deep thought—should he give this to Chen Guozhong?

After thinking for a moment, Wang Dao shook his head.

It cannot be handed over!

The source of the gun cannot be clearly explained—should we tell Inspector Chan that we just sat down on the beach and found a bag?

If you check the trajectory and find that it was used by someone else, wouldn't that make things even more complicated?
coincidence?

Those who work as police officers are the least likely to believe in coincidences.

Then stay!

Wang Dao had thought it through—he was currently infiltrating the gang, and who knew what dangers lay ahead.

Despite Chen Guozhong's earnest reminders, Wang Dao didn't believe there was absolutely no danger!

When Wang Daolai went undercover, he was never issued a gun.

Having a gun for self-defense is the best thing.

It's decided, I'll stay and keep it as my trump card!
Wang Dao leisurely returned to his residence. Although he was an orphan, his adoptive parents had left him a house and some inheritance, so he didn't have to live in a subdivided flat or a low-rent house like other gangsters.

He was waiting for midnight to arrive.

He didn't understand the pattern of how the message system was triggered.

His advanced analytical skills gave him a rough guess—perhaps only places he had been to or things he was interested in would trigger the system's corresponding intelligence.

Just like Ji Zhengxiong's gun, that's where he met with Inspector Chen.

Mingxin Hospital and the hotel were places I passed through.

As for Liang Kun, he is my goal for tomorrow.

He Shangsheng and Principal Lu were old acquaintances of his.

If that's the case, the news that triggers at midnight tonight should also be confined to this circle.

In fact, the best way to utilize the messaging system is, of course, to expand its scope after meeting with Liang Kun tomorrow before opening it.

However, the right path cannot wait.

Compared to the losses of the day, it's better to figure out the system's message triggering patterns as soon as possible.

Time waits for no one.

As soon as midnight struck, Wang Dao immediately checked the system.

As expected, the news has been updated today.

① In a certain residential community, there was an old wooden box in a trash can. Inside the box was a hidden compartment containing HK$100,000 in paper money. It was thrown away as trash by someone else. The owner of the box has passed away, and it was disposed of by his unfilial children.

Wang Dao suddenly stood up, not expecting that the first piece of news he received would be so big.

One hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars—that's equivalent to a year's worth of firewood and water for him! He can't wait any longer. The garbage truck will be here to empty it at four o'clock.

Wang Dao didn't even look at the subsequent intelligence; he figured it was best to just keep the old box in his hands first.

Following the system's instructions, Wang Dao quickly found the seemingly empty box in a trash can.

With his advanced thieving skills and advanced trace inspection abilities, Wang Dao immediately noticed that the box had a hidden compartment.

With a casual wave of his hand, he took out a roll of HK$100,000 hidden in the interlayer—the roll of HK$100,000 was made of different colored yellow oxen, clearly the result of hard work and accumulation.

Wang Dao happily put the money into his personal storage space.

I found a Rolex gold watch yesterday, and it's a collector's edition!

I found another 100,000 yuan this morning.

I'm really having a stroke of good luck.

If all intelligence systems were like this, earning 100,000 a day, one could become a millionaire in a month!
Comfortable!

Wang Dao slowly walked back when his phone rang. It was Chen Guozhong calling.

"Brother Zhong, you haven't rested yet?"

Chen Guozhong was very excited:
"Ado, you've done a great job!"

The Kingly Way is inexplicable:

"I didn't do anything."

Chen Guozhong chuckled:
"No, it's all thanks to you."

"Without your precise clues, we wouldn't have been able to capture Babi's men."

"He wouldn't have spoken without those three hundred grams of heroin."

“We have located the warehouse in Babi and just seized eight million worth of goods.”

Wang Dao was happy for him:

"Congratulations, Brother Zhong."

Chen Guozhong said excitedly:

"Ado, wait here, I'll apply for your informant fee right away."

"I will also make a big note of this in your file."

Wang Dao quickly replied:
"Brother Zhong, can I do you a favor?"

Chen Guozhong smiled and said:
"Don't be so polite, just tell me what's on your mind."

Wang Dao said earnestly:
"Brother Zhong, could you please keep my file separate and not upload it to our police station's system?"

Chen Guozhong was taken aback:
"what do you mean?"

Wang Dao expressed his concerns:

“Brother Chung, I’m going to be an undercover agent for Liang Kun after all.”

"Who knows how long I'll stay here."

"My file is known to very few people, which is why it's so secure."

Chen Guozhong frowned and said:

"That's true, but if something happens to me, you'll be like a kite with a broken string."

Wang Dao was taken aback.

He hadn't expected Chen Guozhong to have such concerns.

Come to think of it, being a police officer is one of the most dangerous professions in peacetime.

The Major Crimes Unit deals with all sorts of criminals, and no one can say for sure whether something will happen tomorrow.

Wang Dao thought for a moment and said:
"Why don't you make a copy, Brother Zhong, and keep one for yourself?"

"How about we give the other copy to Principal Lu for safekeeping?"

Chen Guozhong immediately agreed upon hearing this.

"That's a good idea. I'll get it done for you as soon as possible."

"Okay, you should get some rest. I'll give the file to Principal Lu when I have time."

Wang Dao hung up the phone in a good mood and couldn't wait to get home. But when he saw the second message, he almost shouted out loud.

(End of this chapter)