Chapter 111: Say It Loudly If You Want It (Part 2)
Aunt Ling was very curious.
Fang Ting held Ah Feng's hand and said,
"This is Ah Feng. We're married, and we'd like your blessing."
Aunt Ling was slightly stunned, then instantly got into character:
"Ah Feng, what do you do? How old are you this year? Who else is in your family?"
Then suddenly, she remembered something.
"Do you know Tingting? Do you know Tingting's past?"
Fang Ting wasn't worried at all that Ah Feng wouldn't pass Aunt Ling's scrutiny.
Ah Feng showed his eight pearly white teeth:
"Aunt Ling, I'm Ah Feng. I'm the only one in my family, but I have seven wives. Tingting is the eighth."
Aunt Ling suddenly stood up, looking at Fang Ting, her body trembling.
With anger.
Ah Feng said gently, "I know Aunt Ling is surprised by this, but I truly love Tingting. The women I value, I won't just keep them in an ambiguous relationship; I will marry them and bring them home."
"All my wives at home are treated equally; there's no distinction of senior or junior."
"Actually, my wives get along very well."
"Others might not understand this feeling, Aunt Ling, but you should."
"Your love with Father-in-law truly impresses me."
He spoke of the most important things, recounting Fong Chun-San and Aunt Ling's love story.
Aunt Ling was bewildered, then suddenly looked at Fang Ting:
"You told him?"
Fang Ting was very innocent:
"I was very young back then; I didn't know what you two were doing."
Aunt Ling was very wary:
"Did you specifically investigate me?"
Ah Feng nodded solemnly:
"Yes, I need to know what kind of person my future wife is. I won't allow even a hint of danger to be by my side."
Aunt Ling immediately asked:
"Then you should also know about Tingting's past. Ting Hau-Hai has been pestering her. Aren't you afraid of the danger?"
"He's from the Triad, after all."
Ah Feng smiled:
"To some extent, I'm even more terrifying than Ting Hau-Hai."
"Ting Hau-Hai will no longer be a threat. I actually came here this time to tell you that I've avenged Father-in-law."
Aunt Ling was startled:
...Avenged him?
Ah Feng said seriously:
"The five crabs of The Ding Family, Ting Hai and his four sons—Xiao Yi, Li Wang—I threw them all into the sea."
"Chung Ching Society has also vanished into thin air."
"You can live in peace now; no one will bother you anymore."
He took out a newspaper. It was yesterday's paper, and the front-page headline was about the downfall of Chung Ching Society.
Aunt Ling snatched it, her hands trembling uncontrollably. She skimmed through it, then suddenly burst into tears.
"Aunt Ling!"
Fang Ting quickly ran over and hugged Aunt Ling, comforting her.
Listening to Aunt Ling's cries, Fang Ting suddenly felt a surge of sadness and also burst into tears.
What started as one person crying turned into two women crying together.
Ah Feng was quite helpless.
But there was nothing he could do; that was the difference between men and women.
As soon as Fang Ting cried, Aunt Ling suddenly stopped, habitually sniffling and comforting the other.
Ah Feng sighed inwardly. Fong Chun-San was both lucky and unlucky.
To have such a confidante, his life was worth it.
After a long while, the two women finally composed themselves.
Aunt Ling, having collected herself, asked:
"Ah Feng, what exactly do you do?"
Ah Feng honestly said:
"I am Ngai Kun's illegitimate son, with no relation to him. I grew up with my mother, relying on each other. When I was seven, my mother left me due to an accident, so I had to wander the streets until I met Brother Kun..."
Ah Feng truthfully recounted his experiences to Aunt Ling.
A strong person is never afraid to tell others their experiences, nor do they use their tragic past to gain sympathy.
Ah Feng had no interest in showing his wounds to others, but these were the experiences of the original body and himself, and he felt it necessary to let people know his situation.
For people in love, hiding oneself is foolish, especially when he is the Causeway Bay Hall Master.
Even a slight misjudgment by a loved one could be very dangerous.
This was a situation Ah Feng would not allow.
This narration lasted for over an hour.
Aunt Ling listened intently; she was a very good listener. Ah Feng suddenly understood why his late father-in-law had fallen for her.
Aunt Ling's attitude made Ah Feng feel that she respected him, understood him, and was very willing to hear him out.
So Ah Feng spoke even more.
Aunt Ling looked thoughtful:
"So that's how it is."
Ah Feng continued:
"I do have quite a few wives, but I love each and every one of them, including Tingting, wholeheartedly."
"I will support their ideas. If they want to be full-time housewives, I couldn't be happier. If they want to have their own careers, I will support them with all my heart."
"I will cherish every single one of them."
"This might not sound fair to them, yet I have hidden nothing from them. They all know about my past and my family situation."
"Love is a very strange thing. There are four billion people on Earth; what are the chances of two people falling in love?"
"I think you'll support me, right?"
Aunt Ling smiled:
"I will indeed support Tingting's principles."
Fang Ting held Ah Feng's hand tightly and, acting spoiled, said to Aunt Ling:
"Aunt Ling, I'm very happy, truly, exceptionally happy."
Ah Feng sighed:
"Because of my identity, almost none of my wives have had a wedding. It's not that I don't have the money for a wedding, but rather that it would create too large a target."
"Too many people want me dead."
"There are Triad members, and there are enemies from the business world."
"Not having a wedding is also for their personal safety."
Aunt Ling expressed her understanding.
"You are an honest person, and I feel your honesty. I approve."
Fang Ting shrieked and hugged Aunt Ling:
"Stepmom, thank you."
Ah Feng smiled:
"Then let's go."
Aunt Ling asked in surprise:
"Go where?"
Fang Ting chuckled:
"Home... to our home."
Aunt Ling stiffened:
"Zhan Bo like that..."
Ah Feng immediately explained:
"Aunt Ling, you've misunderstood. Zhan Bo is learning skills from Yip Tin. You might not know who Yip Tin is, but he was a good friend of Father-in-law, a figure on par with him."
"However, he suffered a severe shock due to certain events, which is why he became so erratic."
"Yip Tin often wakes up for a period each day, but the rest of the time he's in a daze. Zhan Bo can only humor him."
Aunt Ling exclaimed in surprise:
"Really?"
Ah Feng nodded:
"I don't lie. You can ask Zhan Bo and you'll know."
Aunt Ling covered her face with her hands and said:
"That would be wonderful."
Ah Feng took the opportunity to stand up and said:
"Aunt Ling, I've prepared a new house for you. Let's go to that house."
Aunt Ling shook her head:
"We're used to living where we are now and don't want to move."
Ah Feng smiled:
"I think you'll like that house."
His words were quite forceful.
Aunt Ling couldn't adapt to Ah Feng's change in attitude for a moment and couldn't help but look at Fang Ting, who could only nod. Luo Huiling sighed inwardly:
"Ah Feng is so strong; Tingting is completely under his thumb."
"Is my approval of this marriage right or wrong after all?"
However, there was nothing she could do. Ah Feng was the son-in-law she had personally acknowledged, so she had to give him some face.
So Ah Feng took Luo Huiling, picked up Fang Fang and Fang Min, and then picked up Fong Chin-Bor—at this point, the car wasn't big enough. No problem, Ah Feng had Wang Jianjun send another car, and they headed straight for their destination.
Luo Huiling's face showed great surprise:
"This... this is?"
Ah Feng smiled:
"Isn't it very familiar?"
Luo Huiling nodded excitedly again and again:
"Too familiar. I haven't been here for over ten years."
The rest of The Fang Family reacted. Except for Fang Min, who was too young to remember clearly, everyone else was extremely familiar with this road.
Tears welled up in Fang Fang's eyes. Fang Min was very scared:
"Big Sister..."
Fang Fang hugged Fang Min and finally cried out:
"This used to be our home!"
Fang Min was stunned!
The car stopped. Wang Jianjun had already sent people to tidy up the place.
Ah Feng said to The Fang Family:
"This is an old villa. It might not mean anything to others, but for all of you, this should be the most special gift."
Luo Huiling had already rushed inside.
Fang Min and the others followed closely. Fong Chin-Bor also wanted to rush in but was pulled back by Ah Feng.
"Mr. Lin."
Fong Chin-Bor was very reserved. Unlike Luo Huiling and the others, Fong Chin-Bor knew just how powerful his brother-in-law was.
Ah Feng handed Fong Chin-Bor a cigar, taught him how to smoke, and the two of them puffed away outside the villa.
"Zhan Bo, this house is your The Ding Family's old house. I think you're the one who wants to bring it back the most."
Fong Chin-Bor nodded vigorously:
"This is my dream."
"After I make a fortune, I must redeem the family's house."
Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"We men should have such ambition."
"I've redeemed this house for you. You are the only man in The Ding Family, and I want to give you a little pressure."
"I don't lack the money for this house. For Fang Ting, I can give it to her for free."
"It's just that I hope she can live a better life..."
Fong Chin-Bor said cautiously:
"Mr. Lin, I don't understand."
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"I know you're learning from Yip Tin. I'll set a goal for you."
"Three years from now, your assets must be twenty million."
"Otherwise, this house will be repossessed, and ownership will be transferred to Fang Ting."
"I don't suppose you'd refuse this bet, would you?"
Fong Chin-Bor was shocked:
"I... can I do it?"
Lin Feng chuckled and said:
"Why not?"
"You are the disciple of the Stock God Yip Tin, the son of the Stock King Fong Chun-San. With such good upbringing, are you still afraid of not earning twenty million?"
"Chen Taotao, who just defeated the Devil of Gamblers Chan Man-yin, is my subordinate. Once Chen Taotao recovers from his injuries, I will arrange for you to enter Baisheng Fund to apply what you've learned."
"Do you want to get rich?"
Fong Chin-Bor scratched his head and said:
"Yes."
Lin Feng reminded him:
"If you want it, then say it out loud. Dreams are always noble, and no one can deny another's dream."
Fong Chin-Bor took a deep breath and shouted:
"I want to get rich!"
Lin Feng frowned and said:
"Didn't you eat?"
"Louder!"
Fong Chin-Bor shouted loudly:
"I want to get rich!"
Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"Very good, one more time."
Fong Chin-Bor went all out, using all his strength to shout loudly:
"I want to get rich!"
By the end, his voice had cracked!
This caused Lok Wai-Jan and the others to run out.
Fong Chin-Bor's face turned red, but fortunately, his complexion was dark, so even if he was shy, it wasn't very obvious on the surface.
Lok Wai-Jan asked worriedly:
"Zhan Bo, are you alright?"
Lin Feng put his arm around Fong Chin-Bor and said:
"It's nothing, it's nothing. Zhan Bo just showed everyone his ambition. I think he can get rich. I'm optimistic about him."
Lok Wai-Jan already understood Fong Chin-Bor's belief, and said with a pained heart:
"But you don't have to do it like that, do you?"
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"For a man, a little pressure is a good thing."
"Zhan Bo, do you have confidence?"
Fong Chin-Bor shouted:
"Yes!"
Lin Feng laughed heartily and patted him hard:
"This is my brother-in-law."
Lin Feng looked at Fang Min, who was timidly hiding behind Fang Ting, and said:
"You're Ah Min, right? You're going to college the year after next, right?"
Fang Min nodded repeatedly.
Lin Feng said to Fang Ting:
"Ah Min is a director of an international school. You contact her and transfer Ah Min to that school."
"Ah Min has a talent for studying, so don't waste it. Strive to get into an ideal university in the future."
Fang Ting nodded repeatedly, and said happily:
"I'll tell my eldest sister."
Lin Feng's wives all had each other's contact information. When new people were added to the family, Lin Feng informed everyone immediately.
Aside from complaining about his philandering, the wives had no other issues.
Monogamy had not been abolished for long, and many were polygamous. For the wealthy, this was even less of a problem.
The only issue was the children fighting over family property when the man passed away, but for Lin Feng, that was still very far off.
Lin Feng smiled and said:
"Your family is gathered together, and you must have endless things to say. So, another day, we'll eat together."
"I'll be leaving first."
Lok Wai-Jan quickly said:
"Ah Feng, stay and have a meal with us."
Lin Feng politely refused:
"Aunt Ling, I know you have a lot to say to them. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to listen. We'll have plenty of time to get together."
Lok Wai-Jan then stopped persuading him.
So, The Ding Family members gratefully saw Lin Feng off.
Fang Fang nudged Fang Ting:
"When did you and Ah Feng get together?"
A trace of complexity flashed across Fang Ting's expression:
"I guess it was the first time I argued with Ting Hau-Hai."
Lok Wai-Jan's ears perked up, and she listened intently.
"I have a close friend, you should know her too, Lok Wai-Jan."
Fang Fang nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, I know her."
"A famous beautiful TV reporter."
Fang Ting smiled and said:
"Hmm, she's Ah Feng's fourth wife."
The expressions of The Ding Family members as they looked at Fang Ting were as complex as could be.
Fang Ting, however, said openly:
"Ting Hau-Hai is involved in the Triad. Lok Wai-Jan was afraid I'd suffer, so she asked Ah Feng to help me investigate, and then I met Ah Feng..."
Lok Wai-Jan had already heard it from Lin Feng, but hearing it again this time felt quite different.
What made her blush was that she had thought Fang Ting and Ting Hau-Hai were still entangled, but it turned out they had broken up long ago, and Ting Hau-Hai had been the one pestering Fang Ting.
"This really is a The Ding Family tradition."
"Ting Hai is like this, and Ting Hau-Hai is also like this."
"What's wrong with me? Always being suspicious, judging Fang Ting's situation incorrectly, and judging Fong Chin-Bor's situation incorrectly as well."
"I shouldn't listen to only one side and believe it easily in the future."
Fong Chun-San had a very good upbringing. These people knew Lin Feng was rich, but no one wanted to take advantage of him.
Lin Feng was able to help them redeem their ancestral home, and they were already extremely grateful.
During dinner, Fang Ting said to Fang Fang:
"Big sister, do you want to go to school?"
Fang Fang smiled bitterly and said:
"Me, go to school now?"
"It's too late, isn't it?"
Fang Ting said earnestly:
"Ah Feng said that the best time to plant a tree was ten years ago or now."
"With me around, you don't have to worry about money. When you graduate, there will naturally be a job for you."
"Otherwise, without education, you can only do unskilled jobs, working from dawn to dusk and living a very hard life."
Fang Fang chewed on the words:
"Ah Feng is so right."
Fang Ting then said to Fong Chin-Bor:
"Big brother, you also need to study. Ah Feng said you need to carry on Dad's legacy."
Fong Chin-Bor chuckled foolishly:
"Ah Feng has already told me."
"Don't worry, I will definitely work hard."
Fang Ting immediately felt relieved. She linked arms with Lok Wai-Jan and said:
"Aunt Ling, you've worked hard for half your life, so enjoy your blessings at home."
Lok Wai-Jan shook her head:
"How old am I? I still need to work."
Lok Wai-Jan was more than ten years younger than Fong Chun-San and more than ten years older than Fong Chin-Bor and the others, so she was not old at all.
Fang Ting pouted and said:
"Then why don't you rest at home for a while, okay?"
"Later, I'll set up a flower shop for you, and you can be the boss."
Lok Wai-Jan was immediately tempted, but she said:
"You're thoughtful, but how much private money do you have?"
Fang Ting chuckled:
"Lots and lots."
"Setting up a flower shop for you is no problem."
Lok Wai-Jan was greatly comforted:
"Ah Feng really cares about you."
She had long noticed the jade bracelet on Fang Ting's hand. It was a top-grade imperial green glass-type jadeite, with a clear green color and a seamless quality, obviously showing the effect of being worn close to the body for a long time.
Such a bracelet would cost almost a million on the market.
Lin Feng's concern for Fang Ting was not just talk.
Lok Wai-Jan gazed blankly at The Ding Family's villa. It was so different from her memories, full of life. It must have changed hands many times.
However, Lok Wai-Jan was still moved, after all, this was The Ding Family's old house.
Lok Wai-Jan felt both sad and happy:
"Jinxin, do you see it?"
"The old house is back."
"Fang Ting married a good man, and Zhan Bo and the others are doing well too."
"You... how great it would be if you were still alive?"
Lok Wai-Jan watched the laughing Fang Family sisters, lost in thought for a moment.
Lin Feng returned to the villa. In fact, The Ding Family's villa was on the Mid-Levels of Victoria Peak. He hadn't even had a good rest when Wong Bing-Yiu's phone rang:
"Mr. Lin, be careful, the Vietnamese Three Brothers have escaped from prison!"
Wong Bing-Yiu's words carried a hint of exasperation.
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Chapter 112 The Police Are Always Slow (Part 1)
"Who?" Lin Feng was quite surprised.
"A-Zha and his two brothers..." Wong Bing-Yiu was very ashamed.
"Those three scoundrels haven't been imprisoned yet?" Lin Feng couldn't help himself. How long had it been? He had long since forgotten about the Vietnamese Three Brothers.
He originally thought they had been dealt with, but who would have thought they had actually escaped from prison!
This... it was too incredible.
"Actually, it hasn't been that long..." Wong Bing-Yiu weakly defended himself, "Just a little over a week."
Lin Feng sneered:
"If I remember correctly, The Ni Family's matter happened after these three."
"You've already solved The Ni Family's case, and now you're telling me that the matter with those three small scoundrels from Vietnam hasn't been handled?"
"Are you kidding me?"
Wong Bing-Yiu quickly said:
"That's different."
"The Ni Family's case involved us dividing and dismantling them, with them providing evidence against each other, and a large amount of supporting evidence. Arresting them wasn't difficult."
"Our Police Force doesn't operate like a Triad. We need to focus on evidence, and more importantly, the completeness of the evidence chain."
"Otherwise, even if the case is solved by our Police Force, it will be dismissed by the opposing defense lawyer in court."
"The Vietnamese Three Brothers are easy to arrest, but collecting evidence is quite difficult."
Lin Feng impolitely interrupted him:
"I told you before that the Vietnamese Three Brothers are connected to Brother Shan, and all their goods are supplied by Brother Shan."
"Didn't you pay attention?"
Wong Bing-Yiu smiled bitterly:
"Brother Shan came the next day to bail out those three brothers, but I refused him."
"Investigations take time."
"Who would have thought these three guys would actually escape from prison?"
Lin Feng sneered and hung up the phone.
The Police Force was just that inefficient.
Lin Feng thought for a moment and called Lok Tin-hung:
"Tin Hung, Jian Jun, come up here."
Ten minutes later, the two of them arrived.
They were both on the same mountain, so it was very convenient for anything.
Lok Tin-hung was very excited:
"Boss, you called us so late, do you have a task for us?"
Lin Feng explained:
"Some time ago, I sent three drug dealers to prison."
"Chief Huang just called to say that these three guys have escaped."
"You two go to Mong Kok and find Liang Kun. You must find those three, and while you're at it, find that damn Brother Shan... people who deal drugs have no business polluting the air by living in this world."
Lok Tin-hung and Wang Jianjun exchanged glances and nodded in unison.
Lin Feng added:
"After you find those guys, send them directly into the sea."
"Do it cleanly, don't pollute the ocean."
Lok Tin-hung and Wang Jianjun left excitedly.
Sending drug dealers to suffer was something these two were very willing to do.
Especially the Blue-haired Kid, who felt that this was more like the passionate underworld he imagined.
After Lin Feng finished his call with Liang Kun and explained the situation, the latter laughed:
"I'll immediately have Chicken gather information, and also have Ah Wu take action."
"Drug dealers are capable of anything. You've just married a new wife, so you must be careful they don't resort to desperate measures."
Lin Feng laughed:
"Chief still thinks things through so thoroughly."
It was just a matter of a few words between brothers.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng pulled out a piece of paper and slowly wrote things down.
He had promised Fang Ting something, and he had to deliver.
Lin Feng didn't have a habit of taking on too much; he only sought to act with a clear conscience in this world.
He didn't know if Fang Jin had educated Luo Huiling too well, or what, but the members of The Ni Family were all a bit soft-hearted.
How could one be soft-hearted towards enemies?
This was not advisable.
If the Fang family couldn't avenge Fong Chun-San, it didn't matter; he would do it himself.
It was quite a poignant story, really.
In the past, the people Fong Chun-San had helped had all become colossal figures, their influence spreading throughout Hong Kong, and even becoming famous Tycoons worldwide.
However, when Fong Chun-San met with misfortune, their attitude was cold and heartless.
Lin Feng knew what they were thinking; it was nothing more than a case of a great kindness turning into enmity.
If it were in his previous life, Fong Chin-Bor would have had to beg them—which was originally what they owed the Fang family, but it would have turned into Fong Chin-Bor owing them a favor.
But now... "A boss who supports his subordinates can raise you up, and naturally, he can also bring you down."
This was the ruthless family rule of a Triad.
How could a boss not control his subordinates?
"Father-in-law, your son-in-law will take care of those three things for you!"
He was quite interested in this task.
There was no need to rush this matter. He could take his time after Chen Taotao was discharged from the hospital and Baisheng Fund was established.
Preliminary preparations, however, could be slowly made.
For example, he could collect some minor incriminating evidence against them.
To run a business in Hong Kong, paying respects to the large Triads (officials) was unavoidable.
Some people followed the procedures completely, so even if others wanted to find minor faults, they couldn't.
There were always some who wanted to take shortcuts, and thus, bypassed certain procedures or took extra steps.
This was the leverage that could be used.
Lin Feng never believed that capitalists were innocent, because he himself was a big capitalist.
Just as he finished planning, he suddenly heard Fang Ting's voice:
"Ah Feng!"
Lin Feng was startled:
"It's rare for the family to gather today, why are you back already?"
Fang Ting pounced on him like an octopus.
Lin Feng grew even more surprised:
"Didn't you say one day on, one day off? Is it not swollen anymore?"
Fang Ting's small fists "forcefully" pounded him:
"You're just teasing me!"
Lin Feng was confused:
"What's wrong, exactly?"
Fang Ting suddenly asked:
"Do you have connections at the Jockey Club?"
Lin Feng immediately understood.
"Is it lottery day today? I didn't notice."
"But you're not the first person to tell me this."
"Liang Kun also mentioned it earlier."
Fang Ting shrieked:
"I won!"
"I won!"
"I really didn't expect it! I actually won one first prize and hundreds of second prizes! I've really become a Xiao Fu!"
"Ah Feng, thank you, I'm so happy."
"You know, when I was watching TV with my family on Mid-Levels, I tried my best not to tell them."
"I was afraid that if they knew about it, they would cause trouble for you."
"Ah ah ah!"
Fang Ting didn't hide her excitement at all, constantly shouting.
Lin Feng understood this feeling and played the role of an audience member perfectly:
"Shout, shout. In front of me, you don't have to use all those professional disguises; just be a little girl."
Fang Ting felt both sweet and touched.
A man's timely words of endearment could make her feel the desired sense of security and satisfaction.
"Little girl?"
Fang Ting suddenly got off Lin Feng, curled her body, tossed her hair into waves, and her entire body formed an S-shape:
"Is there a little girl as beautiful as me?"
Lin Feng pounced on her.
On the other side, when Lok Tin-hung and Wang Jianjun arrived in Mong Kok, Liang Kun was already waiting for them with Chicken.
"We've already found out, those two are hiding in Tsim Sha Tsui."
"With The Ni Family's downfall, various Triads dare not act rashly, fearing they might break the balance and trigger a new round of war."
"Brother Shan and the Vietnamese Three Brothers are hiding here in The Ni Family's territory."
"The Vietnamese Three Brothers escaped from prison, so they are all very cautious."
Liang Kun complained:
"What's the use of being cautious? They're like rats scurrying across the street."
Chicken laughed:
"Brother Kun is right."
"I'll arrange for my subordinates to take you there, but you must be careful."
Lok Tin-hung chuckled:
"With Brother Jun and me here, those damn Vietnamese Three Brothers will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish."
Chicken immediately gained a deeper understanding of Wang Jianjun's combat prowess.
Brother Tin Hung always judged people by their fighting ability.
In his simple mind, there was a straightforward classification: those he couldn't beat were trash, and those he couldn't beat were brothers.
Unfortunately, Chicken belonged to the category of people Lok Tin-hung could beat, but at least he had followed Lok Tin-hung for a few days, so he wasn't classified as trash.
Liang Kun thought for a moment and said:
"I'll have Ah Wu help you."
Mo Chiu-Nam quickly said:
"Boss, what Vietnamese Three Brothers? This task is mine."
"As long as you can add money, five hundred thousand, no, just three hundred thousand, and I'll bring you the heads of those damn Vietnamese Three Brothers and that damn Brother Shan."
Liang Kun couldn't help but pat his forehead.
Was Mo Chiu-Nam useful?
Extremely useful.
As long as the money was in place, he would do anything.
The key was his excellent professional ethics; he never betrayed his employer. He would also never casually switch employers—unless the employer truly ran out of money.
However, as useful as he was, what gave Liang Kun a headache was that this guy always brought up money when doing things. This wasn't a problem in itself, and it even aligned with Liang Kun's values.
In Brother Kun's view, of course, venturing into the underworld was for making money; otherwise, who would willingly risk their life?
The problem was that this guy would demand more money halfway through a task.
The extra money wasn't much, it was within Liang Kun's acceptable range.
What Liang Kun found a bit unbearable was that Ah Wu would always demand more money.
Then Liang Kun caught on—Mo Chiu-Nam never really intended to add money; it was his habit, just like how businessmen appropriately raise prices.
What if… someone actually agreed?
It's not a loss, right?
Liang Kun felt incredibly humiliated.
Lok Tin-hung looked closely at Mo Chiu-Nam, scratched his head in confusion, then turned to Wang Jianjun and said:
"Brother Jun, is this guy an expert at this job? He doesn't look like it!"
Chicken, imitating Liang Kun, slapped his forehead. Brother Tin Hung was simple-minded, serious about his work, but his obsession with martial arts surpassed ordinary people.
He was even more of a martial arts fanatic than the Prince of Tsim Sha Tsui.
Wang Jianjun lectured:
"Appearances can be deceiving. The guy in front of us might not look like a master, but he might just be putting on an act."
"When fighting, one must exert full effort like a lion hunting a rabbit, never underestimate the enemy."
Lok Tin-hung obediently agreed.
Liang Kun was dumbfounded and gently nudged Chicken:
"You're familiar with these two, what kind of style is this?"
Chicken whispered:
"Most of Brother Feng's subordinates are big martial arts fanatics."
"The kind that are even more obsessed with martial arts than the Prince."
Liang Kun suddenly understood.
Mo Chiu-Nam immediately grew furious:
"I am the boss's bodyguard, and before that, I was a well-known 'artillery' in the Number Gang. Who in the jianghu doesn't know that my prices are fair and honest when I do business?"
"I've earned such a big reputation because I possess considerable martial prowess."
"You… look down on me?"
Mo Chiu-Nam couldn't beat Lok Tin-hung, but he had his pride. For this kind of work, he was definitely better than the Blue-haired Kid.
Lok Tin-hung was about to reply when Wang Jianjun lightly nudged him, interjecting:
"Sir, you've misunderstood. We are not your target, and we had no intention of evaluating you."
Mo Chiu-Nam thought about it and agreed:
"We'll let it go this time. If you dare to criticize me again, we'll definitely have a good fight."
Lok Tin-hung's eyes lit up:
"A fight? Oh, yes, yes!"
In his opinion, Mo Chiu-Nam was a punching bag, and one that could drop gold coins after a beating. Not only could he warm up, but he could also get paid. Why not?
Wang Jianjun quickly grabbed his arm:
"Why are you thinking about fighting again? Don't forget where this is! Don't forget our mission!"
"If you want to fight, I'll fight you after the mission is complete."
Lok Tin-hung was full of excitement:
"Brother Jun, we have to agree on this, it's a deal."
Wang Jianjun was quite speechless.
Liang Kun clapped his hands:
"Chicken, get someone to prepare a car for them and send them to the Vietnamese Three Brothers."
"Also, have someone prepare firewood and gasoline by the sea in advance."
These were standard procedures, so Chicken naturally arranged for them.
After the three got into the car, Liang Kun called Chicken over and asked:
"I've been busy all this time and only heard about Tin Hung and Wang Jianjun. Tell me, what's the situation with these two?"
Chicken swallowed:
"Brother Kun, you know Tin Hung can fight, right?"
Liang Kun casually said:
"I know, that kid is a great fighter. No one in our Mong Kok is his match."
"However, as good as the kid is at fighting, he's still no match for Li Fu."
Chicken said softly:
"Wang Jianjun, that Brother Jun, is Brother Feng's supervisor at the Security Company in Causeway Bay. That Security Company is a bit like the action team within a Triad branch."
Liang Kun laughed:
"I know Wang Jianjun. The day before yesterday, when Chung Ching Society was wiped out, Ah Feng brought him and Tin Hung... I'm talking about his combat prowess."
Chicken said straightforwardly:
"Tin Hung can't beat Brother Jun."
Liang Kun was stunned:
"You saw it with your own eyes?"
Chicken unconsciously touched his face, his mood involuntarily dejected:
"Of course."
"Tin Hung is a martial arts fanatic. After finishing his tasks every day, his favorite thing to do is fight people."
"He often challenges Wang Jianjun, but he gets beaten black and blue every time."
Liang Kun asked curiously:
"Why are you so dejected?"
Chicken said with a mournful face:
"Every time Tin Hung loses to Brother Jun, he takes it out on me!"
"I end up getting beaten black and blue by him too."
Liang Kun was momentarily stunned, then burst out laughing.
Chicken sighed:
"I thought I was pretty good at fighting too, but I only realized after fighting them that these guys are not human."
"Their combat power is just too high."
"Mo Chiu-Nam is formidable, right? But in my eyes, he's just so-so. I'm confident I can fight Mo Chiu-Nam back and forth."
"I have absolutely no confidence in fighting them."
"And Ah Wu is no match for Tin Hung and the others either!"
"It's terrifying!"
"Especially the triangular military bayonet in Wang Jianjun's hand, with three sharpened edges. You don't even need to look for vital points; as soon as it's plunged in, a person is directly crippled."
"Even a great immortal couldn't save them."
Liang Kun was greatly surprised:
"That powerful?"
Chicken reminded him:
"Brother Kun, did you forget to drain the blood from the crabs before roasting them?"
"That was Brother Jun's doing."
Liang Kun immediately fell into deep thought!
On the other side, Wang Jianjun and the other two successfully arrived at a deserted warehouse in Tsim Sha Tsui.
When it came to getting things done, these Young and Dangerous members of the Triad might not accomplish anything significant.
But when it came to gathering intelligence, even the Police Force had to learn from them.
This was especially true in areas where certain Triad forces were well-established.
As long as the Triad had a need, they would dig three feet deep to get the information.
It was like that with Skinny B, and it was the same this time.
The younger brother leading the way said:
"The Vietnamese Three Brothers are in this warehouse. This used to be Gandhi's warehouse, but after Gandhi was suppressed, the police sealed it off."
"So no one came here for a while, who would have thought Brother Shan and his crew would use it."
Wang Jianjun nodded slightly:
"The darkest place is under the lamp!"
No wonder the police couldn't find them; who would have expected these audacious guys to directly come to a place sealed off by the police?
This shows the extent of the audacity of those involved in drug trafficking.
He patted the younger brother's shoulder and casually pulled out a roll of money:
"Hard work. Go back quickly."
The younger brother was overjoyed:
"Thank you, Brother Jun."
Lok Tin-hung teased:
"You've learned Brother Feng's style so quickly?"
Wang Jianjun smiled slightly.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
Putting everything else aside, the tactic of throwing money at people was truly satisfying and exhilarating.
Wang Jianjun also enjoyed this tactic.
However, he wasn't using his own money, but the Security Company's money.
Lin Feng had told him early on that a considerable portion of the Security Company's funds was allocated for public relations.
This tactic worked everywhere in the world.
Wang Jianjun spent it without the slightest bit of heartache.
All three were experts. After a brief discussion, they quietly moved along the light towards the warehouse.
Suddenly, there was a commotion inside the warehouse. The three were startled simultaneously and heard loud quarreling:
"You told me that if I helped you get bail, you'd tell me the whereabouts of that batch of goods. I did it, but you didn't tell me."
"Later, you wanted me to help you escape from prison. Now, you should tell me the whereabouts of that batch of goods, right?"
The three breathed a sigh of relief. So, they hadn't been exposed after all. Without stopping, they quietly moved to the edge of the warehouse, just in time to see the activity inside.
A-Zha said lazily:
"Brother Shan, we asked you to bail us out, not to escape from prison right then."
"Hong Kong is so prosperous; we still want to do business here."
"And you said you'd help us get bail, but in the end, didn't we still escape?"
Brother Shan was furious:
"Is that my fault?"
"I spent a lot of money and even hired a top lawyer, but Chief Wong Bing-Yiu of the West Kowloon Police Headquarters flat-out refused."
"Are you hiding something from me? Did you provoke someone you shouldn't have?"
"The lawyer even told me that someone higher up is targeting you."
A-Zha, Tony, and A-Hu exchanged glances, all thinking of Lin Feng, who even the police had to directly face and compensate.
"I don't understand what you're saying. We've been very well-behaved in Hong Kong. Besides contacting you, we haven't contacted anyone else."
A-Zha said nonchalantly,
"Is it because of you that we were recognized, and so they're taking their anger out on us three brothers?"
Brother Shan was a bit confused.
Wait, that's not right!
You're the ones who caused trouble, how did it end up being my fault?
Brother Shan was furious:
"Now we've helped you escape from prison as you requested. Tell me the address of that batch of goods!"