Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

Lin Yaodong smiled and lit a cigarette: "It's my honor that Inspector Huang cares about me so much."

"Ignore them, let them follow if they want." He opened the car door.

The black Bentley drove towards Kowloon, and the anti-triad squad's car followed closely behind.

Lin Yaodong went to work at Kowloon Property Company as usual, as if the turmoil of the previous night had nothing to do with him.

At this time.

Inside the anti-triad unit office of Wan Chai Police Station, Wong Chi-shing was furious.

"What did you say? We still haven't found Chan Ho-nam? Didn't the informant say he was in the ring yesterday and even fought with some savages?"

The desk in front of him was slammed shut, and several subordinates lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Lin Yaodong and Tsukamoto held negotiations yesterday.

They received a tip that Chan Ho-nam had also appeared at the Causeway Bay boxing gym.

When the negotiations ended and they were about to arrest him, he was already gone.

Everyone in the boxing ring said they had never seen Chen Haonan before, and even the vendors at the various intersections knew nothing about him.

They had clearly identified all the intersections and blocked off all the passages.

"Where's Lin Yaodong?" Huang Zhicheng turned to another police officer, his eyes red.

He hadn't slept for 48 hours straight, his mind filled with thoughts of how to find something to hold against Lin Yaodong.

This was the closest I'd ever gotten to Chan Ho-nam.

"The guys replied that they're currently following Lin Yaodong..."

The policewoman who made the report looked completely innocent; she was just an office worker, yet she had to bear all of Huang Zhicheng's wrath head-on.

"Following you?" Huang Zhicheng sneered. "How long have you been following you? What have you discovered?"

"Since the negotiations ended yesterday...nothing unusual has been found yet. Lin Yaodong has been going to get off work and coming home normally, eating at the tea restaurant, and working at the company..." The policewoman's voice trailed off.

Huang Zhicheng said, "Tell them to keep a close eye on him. It must be Lin Yaodong who helped Chen Haonan get away! Apart from him, no one in Causeway Bay has the ability to make someone disappear for no reason."

He knows Lin Yaodong too well.

There must be something shady going on behind this person's back, but he's done it so cleanly and cleverly that no one can find any fault with him.

"Yes..." The policewoman turned and went out to make contact.

Several subordinates also quickly left, fearing that Huang Zhicheng would lose his temper again.

really.

The group had just stepped out of the office.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Huang Zhicheng, furious, swept his hands across the table.

Crash! Countless items fell to the ground—documents, coffee cups, pen holders, landline phones... a complete mess.

He almost caught Chan Ho-nam yesterday.

If we can capture Chan Ho-nam and force him to confess to the riots in Gandhi's territory last time, and make him say that Lam Yiu-tung was the mastermind, then we will have a reason to arrest Lam Yiu-tung.

Of course, Huang Zhicheng knew that the chances of extracting useful information through coercion were extremely slim, but he had no other choice; this was the only breakthrough he had.

Lin Yaodong was really too cautious; he left no trace of any of his criminal activities.

Even the informants say that Lin Yaodong's men are now doing legitimate work and have stopped collecting protection money.

No, it's not that they didn't accept it, but rather that the neighbors voluntarily handed it in.

Now protection fees are no longer called protection fees; they've become management fees.

But the amount was not large, and it was all recorded in the company records.

How is that possible?

How can a江湖人 (jianghu person) support so many subordinates without engaging in shady dealings?

I can't figure it out...

After venting his frustrations, Huang Zhicheng felt a little better and leaned back in his chair, panting heavily.

Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the blinds, casting dappled shadows on the messy floor.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and the smoke slowly rose in the sunlight.

After calming down, he took out his phone, found a private contact number, and hesitated whether to dial it.

This number belongs to Liu Jianxing, who is the contact number of the undercover agent he sent out, using the alias "Billy".

Liu Jianxing is a new "trump card" in his hand.

A top student from Hong Kong Island University, he has performed exceptionally well in just three years since joining the police force. He is highly intelligent and has a strong learning ability.

Most importantly, Liu Jianxing doesn't look like a policeman at all; he looks more like a refined white-collar worker.

Sending him undercover into Lin Yaodong's company is the most suitable choice.

Therefore, Liu Jianxing, who had just been transferred here, became an undercover agent.

I thought about it.

Huang Zhicheng still dialed the number.

At the same time.

Mong Kok.

Inside the office of Dongfang Construction Company.

Su Jianqiu was showing Billy around the company's business.

Recently, the construction company has received many orders for building renovations from "Dongfang Property" and "Yaodong Property".

Since they are all family-owned companies, the construction company also does interior decoration business.

It's a case of keeping the good stuff within the family.

Old tenement buildings in Causeway Bay, Wan Chai, and Mong Kok need renovation, exterior wall repairs, and plumbing and electrical upgrades... The order backlog is three months ahead.

So the construction company is quite busy.

Billy has been working for the construction company and officially under Su Jianqiu's supervision for several days now.

He demonstrated strong work ability.

He can spot problems at a glance from blueprints, prepares budgets quickly and accurately, and negotiates with suppliers with clear logic. Even the most difficult building material bosses are convinced by him.

In just a few days, he became the office superman.

She had two large dark circles under her eyes.

Billy racked his brains and did his best to demonstrate his strong knowledge in order to rise to the top quickly.

During the day, he handles company affairs, and at night when he gets home, he studies building codes, Hong Kong Island real estate regulations, and even taught himself many Cantonese slang terms used in the construction industry.

This resulted in him only sleeping six or seven hours in the past few days, with two buttons undone on his shirt collar and his hair somewhat disheveled.

However, Su Jianqiu was overjoyed.

The air conditioner hummed in the office, and outside the window was the bustling street market of Mong Kok.

"Billy, I never knew you were a genius!" Su Jianqiu patted Billy on the shoulder, grinning from ear to ear.

"You adapted so quickly, and the handover of responsibilities was handled very smoothly... Excellent!"

Su Jianqiu was juggling the orphanage project that Lin Yaodong had given him, as well as overseeing the commencement of the Hope Primary School project, so he really couldn't take care of the construction company.

Dong Ge is very dedicated to his charitable work and takes doing good deeds seriously... He dares not relax, dares not be distracted, and will never allow any problems to arise in his charitable endeavors.

Now that Billy has arrived, all the problems are solved.

Su Jianqiu looked at the new documents that had been delivered to her desk that day.

He picked up all five engineering contracts, three budget approvals, two supplier quotations, and a government inspection notice and handed them to Billy.

"These are all yours to handle."

"Keep up the good work, Brother Dong won't treat you unfairly."

Su Jianqiu's face was practically wrinkled from smiling.

Previously, he was treated like a beast of burden by Lin Yaodong. Because of his undercover identity, he had to work desperately to gain Lin Yaodong's trust.

Although we've already had a confession session...

Now it's the other way around; I'm directing others to do the work, and I'm all relaxed.

I have to say, it feels pretty good.

But what he didn't know was that Billy, like him, was also an undercover agent.

Billy was still unaware of Lin Yaodong's sinister intentions in treating him like a beast of burden. He was happily sorting through the various matters of the property management company.

Billy thought to himself, "I've only been undercover for a few days, and I've already done something this important..."

It seems that Lin Yaodong values ​​talent, which is beneficial for undercover work.

A month later, I'll be able to do more important things... In a few months, I'll be involved in core affairs...

I should be able to find evidence of Lin Yaodong's crimes within six months at most!

Damn!

In this way, I, Zhang Jianxing, won't be able to return to the police force and be promoted to senior inspector in just six months!

This is something that wouldn't happen even after patrolling the streets for five or ten years!!

The job of an undercover agent requires a high level of technical skill...

Billy, sporting huge dark circles under his eyes, happily accepted the large stack of documents handed to him by Su Jianqiu. He glanced through them briefly and estimated that he would have to stay up until two or three in the morning again.