Chapter 219: Hung Hing's Grand Mobilization
Silence!
The silence around Lin Feng was deafening.
Uncle Chuan Bao, Axe Jun, Szeto Ho-Nam, and Lok Chi-ming all looked at Lin Feng as if he were a deity.
The four of them were stunned.
Lin Feng's words had shaken them considerably.
Suddenly, screams awakened them; Tung Sing's men were being unilaterally beaten!
This was a funeral hall. Even if Lui Yiu-Yeung and others had arranged for their confidants to carry machetes in advance, how many people were there?
They were the first ones to be knocked down.
As for the remaining Tung Sing Young and Dangerous, while there were many of them, they were all frantically taking rubber batons from the Security Company's members with their bodies.
Axe Jun and the others, with their keen eyes, noticed that the Security Company's members' actions were surprisingly coordinated.
One after another, in a rhythmic fashion.
It even had a unique aesthetic.
Uncle Chuan Bao suddenly asked:
"They've been fighting for so long, why hasn't anyone been crippled?"
Axe Jun and the others looked at Uncle Chuan Bao with wariness—this old man was truly wicked!
Lin Feng smiled without speaking.
Li Fu explained:
"On the battlefield, the most effective way to demoralize the enemy is not to kill them directly."
"It's to wound and cripple them."
"One injured person requires at least two normal people to care for them."
"Injured people everywhere will deliver the greatest blow to the enemy's morale."
"If there are many wounded, they will collapse without a fight."
"Applying that here, we naturally won't cripple anyone; the density here is too high."
"If we actually killed someone, it would be troublesome."
"Wounding them is different."
"For a short time, these beaten individuals will definitely not dare to advance. Humans have a natural instinct for self-preservation."
"People subconsciously resist moving forward."
"What if they can't move forward?"
"They can only retreat."
"As a result, these guys will clash."
"Those who haven't been beaten are eager to advance, while those who have been beaten want to retreat, wanting someone else to take the beating. This is conflict."
"Thus, contradictions arise."
"At first, it won't be obvious, but once enough people have been beaten, it will naturally take effect."
"Those who haven't been beaten, seeing the bruised, swollen hands, and even swollen eyes of those who have, will subconsciously become afraid."
"Furthermore, Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two launched a sudden attack, and they couldn't arrange for many people... perhaps a few dozen at most."
Axe Jun said:
"For any Triad hall, no matter how famous the action team, a few dozen core members is already a lot."
"Usually, when fighting other Triads, they buy people to fill the ranks."
"Some Blue Lanterns rely on large-scale displays of force to make a living."
Li Fu nodded faintly:
"Lui Yiu-Yeung's men are his confidants; they charge forward, which motivates the other Tung Sing members."
"These people are often the first to get beaten."
"Once the core members scatter, how can the remaining Young and Dangerous fight?"
"Looking at the Tung Sing members in the funeral hall, there are thousands of them!"
"What's the use of that?"
"Only one or two hundred people can make contact with us immediately; these people are purely for taking a beating."
"Triads... are ultimately just a rabble."
"If you don't believe me, look now, who else dares to step forward?"
"All you see are heads; ha, they have so many people."
"But if you look closely, are any of them still engaging with the Security Company's members?"
"Who dares to step forward?"
Everyone quickly looked up, and it was indeed true.
It looked like the Security Company's members and Tung Sing's Young and Dangerous were confronting each other, but in reality?
They weren't even making contact.
The Security Company's members weren't even swinging their rubber batons anymore.
Uncle Chuan Bao, peering through his reading glasses, felt a chill:
"Uncle Deng said that Big D and Lok Siu couldn't compare to you, and I thought he was exaggerating, but I never expected it to be true."
Lin Feng laughed:
"Uncle Chuan Bao, are you suggesting I go and reason with Uncle Deng?"
"How come I feel like he's making enemies for me everywhere?"
Uncle Chuan Bao immediately sold out Uncle Deng:
"Indeed, that's what he told Big D earlier, instigating Big D to come find you, hoping you two would fight."
"Big D didn't fall for it; instead, he was convinced by you and joined Hung Hing."
Axe Jun's eyes widened:
"What? Big D, the Chairman of Wo Luen Shing's Tsuen Wan hall, is joining Hung Hing?"
Szeto Ho-Nam was also shocked:
"Big D is the biggest Chairman in Wo Luen Shing; he's joining Hung Hing?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Next month, on the sixth of the month, Big D will transfer at Sam Shing Temple. I expect you'll receive invitations very soon."
Axe Jun and Szeto Ho-Nam exchanged glances, both shocked and wary.
"Uncle Chuan Bao, putting other matters aside, unifying the underworld and dominating it is not something we Hung Hing consider."
"Only an idiot would think of doing such a thing."
"The Police Force targets precisely such idiots."
Axe Jun was overjoyed and probed:
"Brother Feng, you're so powerful, do you really not want to be the boss of the underworld?"
Lin Feng scoffed:
"I still want to live my life. I'm not so idle as to seek trouble for myself."
"Once you want to dominate, you have to expand, and once you expand, you'll cause upheaval in the underworld."
"Can we still do business?"
"Our Mong Kok branch believes in one truth—when you're out in the world, making money comes first."
"What good is dominating the underworld for us?"
"Just for an empty title?"
"Crazy!"
The four looked at each other, then let out long sighs of relief.
Seeing the Causeway Bay action team's formidable combat power, they were greatly alarmed.
Actually, being able to fight was one thing.
But, this was *too* good at fighting, wasn't it?
Being able to fight was one thing, but you're also fighting under the name of a Security Company? Isn't that a bit much?
The underworld values martial prowess and emphasizes one-on-one combat. For you to form a team and combine forces like this, isn't that a bit excessive?
However, this kind of thing couldn't be argued.
To argue would be to show weakness.
Uncle Chuan Bao chuckled:
"Mr. Lin, did your Security Company really train with the Flying Tigers and defeat them?"
Lin Feng said nonchalantly:
"Of course, it's true."
"Uncle Chuan Bao, if you don't believe me, you can ask Chief Huang of West Kowloon Police Headquarters."
"Our Security Company is a legitimate enterprise, holding a full set of licenses, such as gun permits and weapon permits. Chief Huang helped us obtain all of them."
Uncle Chuan Bao was greatly alarmed:
"I can understand your Security Company having weapon permits, but what in the world is a gun permit?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Isn't that normal?"
"We are a legitimate Security Company. How normal is it to have gun permits?"
Axe Jun was deeply moved:
"Everyone carrying guns?"
Lin Feng said irritably:
"I wish, but Chief Huang wouldn't approve it."
"A few dozen guns are barely enough."
Axe Jun said with a bitter smile:
"A few dozen guns is barely enough? We have weapons, but no legal gun permits."
Axe Jun was almost intimidated by Lin Feng.
Szeto Ho-Nam secretly felt a chill. Fortunately, he hadn't clashed with Lin Feng. Otherwise, while fighting fiercely with cold weapons, if someone suddenly pulled out a gun and said to you,
"Idiot, I have a gun!"
Then you would truly be done for.
But then he thought, secretly mocking himself,
"We're not worthy of Brother Feng using his firearm!"
They couldn't even win a normal fight against them, so how could they see that the Security Company had guns?
If it weren't for Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two's sudden attack this time, Hung Hing's Thunder Security Company in Causeway Bay would not have actively revealed its trump card.
No!
They hadn't even revealed their trump card yet.
It was Lin Feng who actively exposed his trump card.
For a moment, the four were in a state of confusion.
Lin Feng watched for a while with his arms crossed, then immediately lost interest:
"Trash, just trash!"
"I thought they were something special for being able to take down Tung Sing's Uncles, but this is all they are?"
"Aren't these just people meant to be beaten?"
"How dare Lui Yiu-Yeung act so arrogant?"
Szeto Ho-Nam's face turned green; he felt humiliated.
Axe Jun, however, spoke a fair word:
"Brother Feng, you can't look at others through your own eyes."
"I still feel that Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two have reason to be arrogant."
"Thousands of people following them fearlessly, even cutting down the Triad Dragon Head—that's not something an ordinary person can do."
"Anyway, it would be tough for our Sun Yee On to gather so many forces in a short time."
Lok Chi-ming also said:
"It's the same for our Sun Luen Shing."
Uncle Chuan Bao sighed:
"Our Wo Luen Shing used to be able to do it, but after Big D left, it would be tough to gather so many people."
Szeto Ho-Nam said with a bitter smile:
"Besides Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two, only Tung Sing's Uncles would probably have the ability to gather so many people."
The four looked at Lin Feng with particularly strange eyes.
Even if they gathered so many people, what good would it do?
Just to line up and get beaten by Hung Hing's Causeway Bay branch?
They are not masochists.
Look at the subordinates of Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two; how heartbreakingly they were beaten.
It was basically a one-sided beating; they were only seen being hit, never fighting back.
The four of them simultaneously had a thought:
"After we go back, we must warn the Dragon Head/Uncle not to go to war with Hung Hing. Causeway Bay is full of freaks."
At this moment, they would absolutely not doubt that this group of people defeated the Flying Tigers.
With this kind of performance, if they didn't use thermal weapons, could the Flying Tigers win against them?
The four truly didn't believe it.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that Thunder Security and the Flying Tigers did use thermal weapons in their training, and the result was something they wouldn't want to know—the Flying Tigers were completely defeated!
This made Wong Bing-Yiu curse the Flying Tigers' commander.
While the four were lost in thought, they suddenly heard a commotion.
Chuen Bo and the others were shocked. They looked back and their expressions immediately became complex.
There was relief, and also a hint of sourness, in the eyes of the four.
The leader of the group shouted loudly:
"Who the hell dares to touch my Liang Kun's brothers?"
It turned out to be the main force of Hung Hing that had arrived.
A vast crowd of people!
At least several hundred.
There were even more familiar faces—
Liang Kun, Chan Yiu, Chicken, the Hon Ban brothers, Sister Thirteen, Prince, Brother Kei, Brother Xin... all the Hung Hing Hall Masters had come!
Lin Feng raised the megaphone:
"Brother Kun, I'm playing with Tung Sing here!"
"Didn't I tell you not to come?"
"Why did you bring Brother Kei, Brother Xin, Sister Mei, and all of them?"
Chuen Bo, Axe Jun, Lok Chi-ming, and Szeto Ho-Nam's eyelids twitched wildly—this was Hung Hing's major mobilization, a full mobilization!
The four couldn't stop their sourness from bubbling up.
If Lin Feng had a problem, Hung Hing would fully mobilize; if they had a problem, would their own Triad fully mobilize?
Probably not!
In fact, it wasn't just 'probably not,' it was absolutely impossible!
They had just called their respective Triads, and Chuen Bo and the others believed that other affected messengers had also called their Triads.
But which Triad came?
Even though Lui Yiu-Yeung and the others were targeting Hung Hing, their own Triads not sending people still made them feel a wave of discomfort.
This had nothing to do with anything else; it was simply not seeing differentiated treatment.
It's not about scarcity, but about inequality!
Liang Kun walked forward, greeted Chuen Bo and the others, and then put an arm around Lin Feng:
"Ah Feng, what did I tell you?"
"I don't mind if you make money without me. After all, your investment vision is much higher than mine, and I can't understand it."
"But if you're risking your life with someone and don't call me... Brother Kun is very unhappy!"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes:
"I already had Xiao Fu call and tell you there was no danger, but you still wouldn't listen."
"And you even mobilized such a large force?"
"Do you think everyone else has no business to attend to?"
Hon Ban said seriously:
"Ah Feng, you are a Hall Master of my Hung Hing. If something happened to you, we would lose face."
"So, we all came together."
Everyone nodded in unison.
Chuen Bo and the others felt sour again.
Fine B truly died unjustly.
If he knew about this scene, would he be so angry that he'd jump out of the ground?
Alarm bells rang in the hearts of the four; Hung Hing's unity completely exceeded their imagination.
They didn't see any Hall Master with a perfunctory look on their face.
They were all serious and earnest.
This was enough to show Lin Feng's status in their hearts.
"Absolutely do not become enemies with Hung Hing. If we truly become enemies, we must never use Lin Feng as a breakthrough."
In the underworld, there are no eternal friends, and of course, no eternal enemies.
Although making money comes first, bumps and scrapes are inevitable.
To make a breakthrough, one usually picks a soft target to squeeze.
Oh, this isn't picking a soft target; this is called probing.
Just like Ba Bi of Tung Sing and Fine B of Hung Hing in the past.
If the other party doesn't react, then the pressure is increased.
If the other party reacts fiercely, at most, they'll invite people to negotiate, talk terms, and compensate.
This is the law of survival in the underworld.
Liang Kun carefully observed Lin Feng, nodding with satisfaction:
"That's right, it looks like not a single hair is missing."
Lin Feng sighed:
"Brother Kun, how little do you think of the Security Company led by Jian Jun?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Isn't it because I'm worried about you?"
"So, is Tung Sing going to war with our Hung Hing?"
This one sentence scared Szeto Ho-Nam to death. He quickly said:
"Brother Kun, our Tung Sing absolutely has no intention of going to war with you."
"This was all an overreach by Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two. Not only did they kill Dragon Head Lok, they also killed Uncle Ben, and many of Tung Sing's uncles were also killed by them."
"Our Tung Sing truly has no intention of going to war with Hung Hing."
Liang Kun stared at Situ, making the latter tremble with fear. After a long while, he said:
"Don't worry, not all of Tung Sing's uncles are dead."
"When I came out this time, through Mr. Chiang, I contacted a former Chairman of your Tung Sing."
Situ frowned:
"A former Chairman?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Shui Ling!"
Situ suddenly understood:
"So it's that person."
Strictly speaking, Shui Ling was not Tung Sing's Chairman; she was Camel's father's lover. After Camel's father died, she temporarily managed Tung Sing for three years.
Camel greatly respected Shui Ling's opinions.
Later, when Camel took control of Tung Sing, Shui Ling retired and took her subordinates to Amsterdam. On one hand, it was to help Camel establish authority, and on the other hand, to open up business in Amsterdam.
Shui Ling usually didn't show her face in Hong Kong, returning only two or three days a year.
Therefore, Situ hadn't thought of her.
Although Shui Ling was not a Chairman, she was appointed by Camel as the 4382 Second Marshal of Tung Sing, a powerful figure among Tung Sing's uncles.
(The author's storytelling cannot follow the original Young and Dangerous; the plots there would be censored here.)
Liang Kun looked at Situ with pity:
"Shui Ling already knows what happened in Hong Kong. She was furious that Uncle Ben allowed Lui Yiu-Yeung and those three guys to wear mourning for Camel."
"You are the head of the Tung Sing Five Tigers, and she even cursed you."
Szeto Ho-Nam stammered, wanting to explain a few words, but how could he explain it away?
Who told him he was the head of the Tung Sing Five Tigers?
Lin Feng said directly:
"Was Situ implicated by Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two? How could Tung Sing's uncles trust him?"
"Uncle Ben had his own plans and wouldn't force Situ into power."
"In fact, the fact that Situ's title as the head of the Five Tigers wasn't removed shows how much Uncle Ben valued him."
Szeto Ho-Nam sighed, a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
What good was Uncle Ben valuing him? In less than two days, he would have to arrange Uncle Ben's funeral.
It was simply the worst luck.
However, since things had come to this, no amount of sighing was useful. What relieved Situ was that at least his territory was safe and sound, and at least Lin Feng still respected him.
Situ forced himself to cheer up:
"It's really great that the misunderstanding has been cleared up."
"What did Marshal Shui Ling say?"
Liang Kun said coldly:
"Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two deserve to die. Traitors must be eliminated!"
"This is a consensus in the underworld."
Situ was startled.
Liang Kun said indifferently:
"Subordinates offending superiors, betraying one's master and annihilating one's ancestors—such things are not tolerated in the underworld."
Chuen Bo also said:
"Ah Bun was truly smart his whole life, but foolish for a moment, and that moment of foolishness cost him his life."
"He wanted to kill Lui Yiu-Yeung at Camel's funeral to avenge him. His starting point was good, but why couldn't he control those three?"
"To not restrict their freedom at all was truly a blunder."
"Ah Bun was cautious his whole life, but he relaxed at this moment..."
The old fox Chuen Bo greatly disapproved of Ah Bun's actions.
"Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two must die. Otherwise, if others follow suit in the underworld, we big bosses won't be able to sleep soundly."
"This precedent cannot be set."
Situ nodded solemnly:
"This precedent cannot be set."
Liang Kun said casually:
"Shui Ling, in the name of Tung Sing's Second Marshal, borrowed troops from my Hung Hing to eliminate Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two. The cost of borrowing troops or compensation..."
He glanced at everyone,
"We've already agreed, so we won't tell you."
Chuen Bo and the other four had their ears perked up, but they didn't expect to hear Liang Kun say this. For a moment, they were all speechless.
These people's brazen conversation greatly annoyed Chan Tin-hung.
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Chapter 220 The Police Didn't See
Crow shouted into the microphone:
"There are thousands of us here, and only hundreds of you."
"With just these few hundred people and a few cars, do you really think you can take us on?"
Lin Feng sighed and shouted to Wang Jianjun:
"Tell the brothers to stop playing around and finish this quickly!"
Lui Yiu-Yeung and the other two were stunned.
What? You're beating our subordinates like dogs, and you call that "playing around"?
A huge sense of humiliation filled them.
The other Hung Hing hall masters, Chuen Bo, and the other four were also stunned.
What? Three hundred people driving thousands of Tung Sing subordinates away like rats, and you call that "playing around"?
Wang Jianjun's face was filled with murderous intent. He glared fiercely at Chan Tin-hung, raised the rubber baton in his hand, and shouted:
"Ten minutes from now, let's see if you dare to say that again."
"Brothers, stop playing around."
"The boss has spoken. I want to beat that idiot in the mourning hall in ten minutes!"
Good! * 300!
The sound was deafening.
It echoed throughout the entire mourning hall.
Everyone was startled.
The sound made by these three hundred people was almost as loud as the sound made by thousands of people.
This sound was full of murderous intent!
Immediately after, the Thunder Security Company team changed.
The actions of the three hundred people were like those of three individuals.
The shield bearers moved forward, the attackers lined up on the left and right. Previously, it was as if they were beating dogs; this time, it was like playing whack-a-mole.
Bang, bang, bang!
The Tung Sing subordinates suddenly realized that the others had truly been playing around just now.
Before, three strikes would only leave you with a black eye and a swollen face, but now, one strike would break a bone!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Almost one strike per person, the Tung Sing subordinates retreated in a hurry, even if they were touched in a broken spot, they still retreated, drenched in sweat.
They had no choice but to retreat!
People were going to die!
Everyone was stunned.
Three hundred people forcing thousands to retreat was already an incredible feat.
After all, the space in front of Camel's mourning hall was only so large. Where could they retreat to?
Lin Feng had told the Security Company personnel to speed up, and these people had thought he was losing face and putting on a brave front!
It turned out, good heavens, they were truly formidable!
Both strong and robust!
Lin Feng held up a loudspeaker and shouted towards the mourning hall:
"When you're out in the Triad, loyalty comes first, benevolence and righteousness come second."
"If my subordinates see me as disloyal, they can naturally betray me; if they see me as unrighteous, they can naturally fight me."
"This is an iron rule of the Triad."
"Chan Tin-hung, Lui Yiu-Yeung, Ng Chi-Wai, the three of you received great kindness from Camel. Every time you caused a major disaster, who settled it for you?"
"It was Camel!"
"Every time someone was asked to mediate and negotiate, who did it?"
"It was Camel!"
"But what about you? You didn't remember Camel's kindness at all; instead, you sent assassins to ambush him."
"Camel was lucky; he didn't die from the ambush by the assassins."
"But he raised three ungrateful wolves, and he ended up being smothered to death in his own hospital bed."
"Your actions are not only disloyal and unrighteous, but even more heinous."
"What do you call this?"
"De...ceiving...your...master...and...destroying...your...ancestors!"
"Siu Gai, bring them up!"
Siu Gai, accompanied by Sa Keung and Ah Niu, stepped forward and forcefully pushed four people to the front.
"Did you think you did it without anyone knowing?"
"Then don't implicate our Hung Hing."
"Our Mr. Chiang was seriously injured by the assassins you sent, so we will naturally find them."
Lin Feng grabbed the leader of the group:
"Tell me, how much money did Chan Tin-hung give you?"
The man quickly replied:
"Chan Tin-hung gave each of us five hundred thousand. He wanted to kill Camel."
"Brother Feng, Camel and Mr. Chiang were too close; we were just collateral damage!"
Slap!
Lin Feng slapped the man to the ground:
"Idiot!"
"For five hundred thousand, you've ruined your entire life."
"Is your life only worth five hundred thousand?"
The man was filled with regret, as if he had asked for too little money.
Chan Tin-hung quickly said:
"Lin Feng, this is Tung Sing's family matter... what does it have to do with your Hung Hing?"
"Don't be a busybody..."
Lin Feng clicked his tongue in wonder:
"Didn't you just say you were going to chop me down?"
"Come on, come on, our Hung Hing people are here for you to chop."
"Come on, you bastard!"
Chan Tin-hung was half-choked.
All the well-known Hung Hing hall masters and bigwigs were here, and behind them were their core subordinates. The combat power was simply unmatched.
Don't underestimate Hung Hing just because only a few hundred people came, thinking the number was a bit small.
In reality, this was Hung Hing's most elite action team.
Although the Triad's rules were strict, ultimately, the Triad was not the government's army.
In the army, you have to unconditionally carry out an officer's order.
But in the Triad, it's absolutely not like that.
Nothing else, the Triad doesn't have such strong binding power.
Ultimately, he operates in a gray area and is suppressed.
The core of each hall is only a dozen or so people.
When the Triad goes to war, these dozen or so people are the main force among the main forces.
Only by having these dozen or so people lead the charge can the combat power of the Triad's main force be unleashed.
Otherwise, it's just a disorganized mob.
Or rather, even worse than a disorganized mob.
Even if Hung Hing has as many as thirty thousand members on its Hong Kong headquarters roster, it's still the same.
The core is a few hundred people.
Lin Feng suddenly seemed to remember something:
"But what this guy said is right, you Tung Sing's matters should be handled by yourselves."
Chan Tin-hung's face had just shown a hint of joy when he heard Lin Feng shout:
"Situ!"
Szeto Ho-Nam immediately stood out:
"Brother Feng."
Lin Feng pulled out a dagger and handed it to him, reversed:
"Today is the day of Camel's funeral. As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its master. These four are the direct enemies who killed Camel."
"So, you will avenge this hatred!"
Szeto Ho-Nam was overjoyed:
"Thank you, Brother Feng."
After taking the dagger, with a sinister smile on his face, he walked up to the leading guy and said fiercely:
"Did you eat the guts of a bear and a Leopard, daring to take on such a job?"
"You bastard, go to hell!"
"This is Dragon Head Camel's greeting to you!"
Situ was very skilled at this. He went behind the man, grabbed his hair, and slit his throat. The man clutched his neck with both hands, struggled for a moment, and then stopped struggling.
Situ, with bloodshot eyes, bled them one by one, shouting each time he touched someone:
"This is Dragon Head Camel's greeting to you!"
Lin Feng shouted into the loudspeaker:
"Tung Sing brothers, do you know what your current actions are?"
"Aiding and abetting evil!"
"No Triad, no force in the entire Triad world will allow you to do such a thing."
"If you don't quickly lay down your weapons and quickly draw a clear line between yourselves and Chan Tin-hung, Lui Yiu-Yeung, and Ng Chi-Wai,"
"You are doomed!"
"Although the entire Triad world is vast, there will be no place for you to hide!"
His voice was slow and solemn.
The lowlifess of the Triad, who had never heard such a serious official tone, combined with Lin Feng's deliberately exuded aura, were directly intimidated.
Lin Feng said coldly:
"Chan Tin-hung was wrong; this is no longer your Tung Sing's private matter."
"This is a public matter for all Triads in the Triad world!"
"Do you know what he did?"
"Chan Tin-hung and the other two are digging up the roots of the Triad world!"
"Loyalty and righteousness are the roots of our existence in the Triad world."
"If those three don't die, the words 'loyalty' and 'righteousness' will become a joke. From now on, the elders won't trust the younger ones, and the younger ones can backstab the elders... No one in the Triad world will be able to sleep soundly."
As he spoke, Lin Feng had already arrived in front of Liang Kun:
"Brother Kun, what does our Hung Hing say?"
Liang Kun said solemnly:
"Our Hung Hing will definitely kill Chan Tin-hung, Lui Yiu-Yeung, Ng Chi-Wai, and their confidantes!"
Lin Feng then went to Chuen Bo:
"Uncle Chuan Bao, what does Wo Luen Shing say?"
Chuen Bo spat:
"Those who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors deserve to be punished by everyone. My Wo Luen Shing cannot tolerate them."
Lin Feng then went to Axe Jun:
"Ah Jun, what does your Sun Yee On say?"
Axe Jun said coldly:
"Letting those three live is equivalent to condoning subordinates to learn from them. Chan Tin-hung and the other two deserve to die!"
"Sun Yee On will fight them comprehensively."
Lin Feng then went to Lok Chi-ming and asked:
"Ah Lok, what does Sun Luen Shing say?"
Lok Chi-ming chuckled:
"This precedent cannot be set. My thirty thousand people of Sun Luen Shing will definitely fight Crow and the other two to the end!"
Lin Feng shouted towards the mourning hall:
"You idiots, do you still want to die for Crow and the other two?"
"Retreat!"
Whoosh!
No one knew who started it, but the first person threw their sticks, watermelon knives, and other weapons onto the ground.
There was no one in front of Wang Jianjun and the others. He raised his wrist to look at his watch and said indifferently:
"Four minutes and thirty-seven seconds, perfect!"
"Crow, come down and die!"
Chan Tin-hung, Ng Chi-Wai, and Lui Yiu-Yeung were stunned.
They had rallied thousands of lowlifess to rebel, and their psychological defenses were shattered by a few words?
What a bunch of damn failures!
They were all failures!
Crow, in a fit of rage, charged at the lowlifes closest to him, like a mad dog, kicking and punching:
"You go up and hit him!"
The lowlifes dodged repeatedly, while dodging, he said with a mournful face:
"Boss, those guys broke my arm."
Crow was furious, looking at the people around him with fierce eyes. Not a single lowlifes dared to meet his gaze, all of them dodging and looking down!
Lin Feng sneered:
"The strong do not fear challenging those stronger than themselves; the weak only dare to challenge those weaker than themselves."
"Crow, you have truly disgraced the name of the Tung Sing Five Tigers."
Chan Tin-hung angrily said:
"Who said I wouldn't dare to challenge?"
"You... Wang Jianjun, right? Come on!"
Pushing aside the lowlifess, Chan Tin-hung grabbed a watermelon knife and, without a word, slashed at Wang Jianjun.
"Let you be arrogant!"
Everyone cursed repeatedly. This guy actually launched a sneak attack!
Bang!
Chan Tin-hung fell backward.
His eyes were full of disbelief. There was a round hole in the center of his forehead!
Wang Jianjun sighed:
"Idiot, I'm a Security Company guard, I have a gun!"
Lui Yiu-Yeung and Ng Chi-Wai were shocked and were about to run.
Bang!
Bang!
Two gunshots rang out, and the two men simultaneously fell to the ground.
Wang Jianjun put away his gun expressionlessly and shouted:
"Hands on your heads, line up on both sides."
Swish!
Indeed, whatever he said, the Tung Sing lowlifess did.
The Tung Sing lowlifess were as obedient as could be, their eyes filled with fear and uneasiness, even a hint of grievance—everyone in the Triad uses watermelon knives and baseball bats when chopping people, don't they?
Customized knives were luxury items, yet you actually used a gun!
This was too much bullying!
The Hung Hing members were also stunned.
Sister Thirteen couldn't help but say:
"Ah Feng, is it okay for Jian Jun to use a gun?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes:
"They are from the Security Company, isn't it their job to protect my safety?"
"In urgent situations, let alone using a gun, a cannon would be fine."
Hon Bun explained to Sister Thirteen with a wry smile:
"Didn't Ah Feng just say that Wang Jianjun and the others have legal gun licenses..."
Sister Thirteen was embarrassed and said nothing.
Chuen Bo and the others were even more shocked, their jaws dropping—we thought you were bragging.
Turns out you really do have them!
The four of them looked horrified, and a thought popped into their minds simultaneously—
"We must never conflict with Lin Feng. This guy's subordinates carry guns, and they are legally armed."
Who could withstand that?
Lin Feng said, speechless:
"Why are you all so nervous?"
Chuen Bo chuckled dryly:
"Mr. Lin, we are all Triad members. Using knives and such is common, but if guns are involved, and people have died here... will there be problems with the Police Force outside?"
"Will there be trouble?"
Lin Feng sneered:
"What trouble?"
"Do you think the Police Force doesn't want to kill Chan Tin-hung and the three of them?"
"Betraying one's master and annihilating one's ancestors is inexcusable anywhere."
"We Triad members worship Lord Guan in green robes; those police officers worship Lord Guan in red robes. Both demand loyalty and righteousness."
"Loyalty and righteousness are the roots of the Triad, not just the roots of a Triad."
Chuen Bo suddenly understood.
Lin Feng said to Szeto Ho-Nam:
"Have your people come and clean this place up, and find someone to communicate well with the police."
"Camel's revenge has been taken; it's time for us to go back!"
Szeto Ho-Nam immediately looked troubled:
"Dealing with matters inside the venue is fine, but communicating with the police... that's too difficult for me."
"Brother Feng, please see this through..."
Lin Feng gave him a deep look:
"You owe me a favor."
Situ nodded repeatedly.
Anyway, if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up. All favors can be repaid when Shui Ling returns.
Lin Feng said to Liang Kun:
"Brother Kun, I still need the brothers to help out. Let's see this through..."
Liang Kun smiled:
"I understand."
The Mong Kok brothers are all businessmen, so they naturally understand what it means to "help in times of need."
Lin Feng was about to leave the mourning hall when he suddenly remembered something and pulled Sister Thirteen and Hon Bun aside. Sister Thirteen was very curious:
"Ah Feng, do you have something to tell us?"
Lin Feng sighed:
"Uncle Ben is dead."
Sister Thirteen was even more surprised:
"Didn't you just tell Brother Kun on the phone?"
Lin Feng simply said directly:
"Cheuk Kolok and Leopard were dismembered while fighting over Uncle Ben's body."
Sister Thirteen was stunned, her body swayed, and her expression was a little dazed:
"Really?"
Hon Bun immediately stepped forward and gently embraced Sister Thirteen:
"Let's go retrieve his body."
Sister Thirteen suddenly leaned into Hon Bun's arms and burst into tears.
Lin Feng looked left and right and shouted:
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a Big Boss cry before?"
The lowlifess immediately averted their gaze.
Liang Kun and the various Hall Masters gathered around:
"What happened to Sister?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"What else could have happened?"
"Cheuk Kolok died!"
Everyone suddenly understood.
These people all knew that Cheuk Kolok was Sister Thirteen's first love, which was why she was like this.
Liang Kun clapped his hands:
"Everyone, quickly help Situ clean up this mess. Situ, call your own people over."
"Until Shui Ling returns, you need to handle Camel's mourning hall."
Szeto Ho-Nam quickly agreed.
Regardless of Liang Kun's arrangements, Lin Feng leisurely walked outside. Cheung Kwok-Chim was smoking under the riot police vehicle. Seeing Lin Feng come out, he offered him a cigarette:
"Mr. Lin, how is it inside?"
Lin Feng took the cigarette, returned a cigar, and then lit it directly.
Cheung Kwok-Chim smoked a cigar, and he smoked a cigarette.
"It's terrible inside, rivers of blood."
Cheung Kwok-Chim's eyebrow twitched:
"Mr. Lin, it can't be that bad, can it?"
Lin Feng exhaled a smoke ring,
"Chan Tin-hung and those three guys were truly insane. Not only did they kill Camel, they turned around and killed Uncle Ben!"
"They basically killed all the Tung Sing uncles who came to pay their respects."
Cheung Kwok-Chim's cigar immediately fell.
Li Fu quickly grabbed it and handed it back to him.
Cheung Kwok-Chim thanked him and said in disbelief:
"Are those three guys crazy?"
Lin Feng sighed:
"I haven't finished yet. These three guys knew they couldn't control the Tung Sing uncles, so they even wanted to declare war on our Hung Hing."
Cheung Kwok-Chim angrily said:
"They want to hold Tung Sing hostage!"
Lin Feng clapped his hands:
"That's right, they want to hold Tung Sing hostage, they want to tie Tung Sing to their war chariot, and they even want to kill a few of us to create an accomplished fact."
Cheung Kwok-Chim gasped:
"How ruthless!"
If Lin Feng had really been killed by Chan Tin-hung and the three, Liang Kun would have gone mad, and might even have destroyed Tung Sing.
"Unfortunately, I'm not that easy to kill."
"Thunder Security Company wouldn't allow it."
"Chan Tin-hung and the three of them ran into a brick wall..."
Cheung Kwok-Chim quickly asked:
"What about those three?"
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"They're dead!"
"My bodyguard Wang Jianjun has a legitimate gun license. Bang, bang, bang, three shots, and he took them out."
Cheung Kwok-Chim's face was blank:
"Why didn't I hear any gunshots?"
Lin Feng was slightly stunned. The sound was so loud just now, and you didn't hear it?
After a moment of thought, he immediately understood Cheung Kwok-Chim's intentions.
"If you didn't hear it, then you didn't hear it."
"Situ is having a headache. Such a thing happened at Camel's funeral, and he doesn't know what to do."
Cheung Kwok-Chim immediately said:
"Triad matters are settled by the Triad, as long as they don't affect ordinary people."
Lin Feng laughed heartily:
"Mr. Cheung is a wonderful person. I believe you can become a Senior Superintendent."
Cheung Kwok-Chim shook his head:
"That's not something I can decide."
Lin Feng lowered his voice and said:
"I owe you a favor, Mr. Cheung, but let me remind you, isn't it a bit of a waste to place Phoenix Boy next to Hon Bun of Wo Hing Shing?"
"You should be watching Master Shen."
"Everyone in the Triad knows that Master Shen is the true owner of Wo Hing Shing."
Cheung Kwok-Chim's pupils constricted.
"Fishing with a long line to catch a big fish!"