Chapter 221: Chiang Tin-Sung Really Doesn't Want to Be in the Triad World
The Hung Hing Causeway Bay Hall Master is not a good person!
Cheung Kwok-Chim made such a definitive judgment!
Chan Fung-Shing going undercover beside the Wo Hing Shing Crown Prince, how dangerous is that? Yet, the other party still wants him to stay longer, to cast a long line for a big fish?
What a bold thought!
Huh?
Didn't they say Hung Hing and Wo Hing Shing had a good relationship?
Is this aimed at Master Shen?
"Don't overthink it."
"I'm returning your favor, for helping us smoothly handle the Tung Sing matter."
"That's why I'm giving you this reminder."
Cheung Kwok-Chim gave a bitter smile:
"It would have been better if you hadn't mentioned Phoenix Boy's name."
Lin Feng pouted:
"What's so great about a Police Force undercover agent?"
"I know at least twenty, if not thirty, undercover agents. As long as they don't provoke my Hung Hing, you can do whatever you want."
"The reason I'm reminding you is because George of the Political Department really likes to plant informants in Triads."
"Chan Fung-Shing wasn't withdrawn immediately; it seems he's hidden quite deeply."
Cheung Kwok-Chim couldn't help but want to draw his gun:
"Mr. Lin, the more you speak, the more horrifying it gets."
Lin Feng, with poor manners, flicked his cigarette butt aside and said casually:
"Then who do you think gave the Police Force the information for your grand call-up of undercover agents?"
Cheung Kwok-Chim's pupils suddenly constricted.
Lin Feng clapped his hands and smiled at Cheung Kwok-Chim:
"Inspector Cheung, call me if you need anything in the future."
"Xiao Fu, call Brother Kun, it's time for us to go."
After Li Fu left, Lin Feng suddenly whispered:
"You've left Mountain Tiger in Yuen Long for so many years... be careful he doesn't truly become Mountain Tiger of the Triad world!"
Cheung Kwok-Chim stared intently at Lin Feng, giving a dry laugh:
"Mr. Lin... don't joke around so casually."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Just pretend I'm joking."
"If you like."
Cheung Kwok-Chim was silent, a storm raging in his mind.
He couldn't figure out what channels this Mr. Lin had used to learn these two alarming pieces of information.
Chan Fung-Shing was one thing... he had placed him beside Hon Bun for three years.
Mountain Tiger... that was a special situation; otherwise, he would have returned long ago.
No wonder the Police Force internally said Lin Feng's network reached the heavens... how the hell did he do it?
Fortunately, he had always been kind to Lin Feng and hadn't offended him.
Otherwise... Cheung Kwok-Chim didn't dare to imagine!
Less than ten minutes later, a large group of Young and Dangerous arrived—those were Situ's men. Only then did Liang Kun lead the Hung Hing members away.
"Big D said he wants to give you a good'shock relief' party."
Lin Feng was surprised:
"No, it was just a simple matter, do we need to make such a big deal out of it?"
Liang Kun's mouth twitched slightly:
"Ah Feng, I know this scene is a small matter in your eyes."
The Hung Hing Hall Masters nodded frantically at his words.
If they hadn't come here, they truly wouldn't have believed such a terrifying scene could occur.
It wasn't so much about Chan Tin-hung and the other two.
It was more about... Thunder Security's three hundred against several thousand, herding those thousands of people like little chicks, like a cat toying with mice.
This kind of shock is absolutely incomprehensible to anyone who didn't experience it firsthand.
"The brothers were really worried."
"Big D wanted to come, but I stopped him."
"It's not proper, you see."
Lin Feng nodded:
"That's true."
"When you're in the Triad world, you need a proper justification for your actions!"
Chuen Bo, Axe Jun, and Lok Chi-ming listened with trepidation.
Do you need justification when you're in the Triad world?
Sometimes yes, sometimes no.
When fighting, there must be a reason, even if it's "your gaze is annoying" or "I can't stand anyone being more arrogant than me."
But there must be some justification.
Of course, only low-class guys would think that way. True Triad members act with proper justification, allowing them to advance or retreat.
Especially those with exceptional strength like Liang Kun and Lin Feng.
With righteousness on their side, you can't refute them on Triad principles, so there seems to be no other way than to let them roam freely in the Triad world.
What? Isn't Lin Feng's Thunder Security powerful?
In the eyes of Triad members, Lin Feng and Liang Kun are one person.
What belongs to Liang Kun can be considered Lin Feng's, and what belongs to Lin Feng can also be considered Liang Kun's.
There's no difference.
The three were horrified, yet also relieved.
At least Liang Kun was reasonable.
If this guy were unreasonable, it would truly be unimaginable.
Lin Feng chuckled:
"Then let's go, to Arrogance Restaurant."
Liang Kun heavily patted his shoulder, secretly praising his younger brother, whom he had raised, for making him proud.
To be honest, Liang Kun knew Thunder Security was strong, but he never expected them to be this powerful.
It was terrifying.
Yet, Li Fu, the head of Thunder Security, had always been Lin Feng's shadow.
Wang Jianjun, the second-in-command, was the head of security at the Triad Hospital.
Wang Jianguo, the third-in-command, was a diligent driver.
From their appearance, no one could tell how formidable these three were.
Today, he finally witnessed it.
Liang Kun could feel that the other Hall Masters in the Triad were looking at him differently now—with awe, pure awe.
To be honest, this feeling was intoxicating.
Hon Ban praised:
"I knew your Thunder Security was powerful, Ah Feng, but I didn't expect it to be this powerful."
"Let's invite them all to Arrogance Restaurant."
Lin Feng shook his head:
"They're not idle people; they have security contracts."
"I can only deploy this many people at once."
"Xiao Fu, tell the brothers to go back!"
Li Fu agreed and went to make arrangements.
Soon, ten riot control vehicles roared past. Thunder Security retreated cleanly.
Liang Kun laughed and scolded:
"Benny, are you crazy?"
"That's three hundred people, how can Arrogance Restaurant hold that many?"
"With them there, can we even drink happily?"
Hon Ban thought about it and realized he was right.
Just thinking about the demeanor of that group of people made even someone as formidable as Hon Ban tremble.
Lin Feng looked at the two of them in surprise:
"Do you two want to get drunk tonight?"
Liang Kun asked:
"No?"
Lin Feng said exasperatedly:
"Boss, aren't you planning to host the Dragon Head banquet tomorrow?"
Liang Kun was stunned.
Lin Feng clapped his hands:
"Alright, I'll arrange it. Let's keep it moderate. The Hall Masters and Big D's will go to Arrogance Restaurant, and the other brothers should go back... It wouldn't be right to leave no one at the branch offices."
"Xiao Fu, distribute this money among the younger brothers. Everyone came out, we need to acknowledge their favor."
Lin Feng quickly wrote out many checks.
Liang Kun didn't stop him at all.
The Triad world in Hong Kong is different from Okamoto's.
In Okamoto, the boss completely exploits the younger brothers, and the younger brothers treat the boss with "filial piety like parents"; tea money is completely unimaginable.
In Hong Kong, it's completely different, just like during the war decades ago, no silver dollars, no fighting.
Lin Feng didn't care about this small amount of money. They rushed to help as soon as they heard the news, truly sending people. This favor must be acknowledged.
Besides, making money is the first priority when you're in the Triad world.
Lin Feng would not deduct the younger brothers' tea money.
Liang Kun let Lin Feng make the arrangements, then turned and put his arm around Uncle Chuan Bao, saying:
"Uncle Chuan Bao, let's go to Arrogance Restaurant together."
Uncle Chuan Bao nodded repeatedly:
"Big D is treating? Then I definitely have to go."
"It's a good opportunity to get to know more of Hung Hing's heroes."
Uncle Chuan Bao was an old fox; getting to know Hung Hing's heroes was fake, but establishing good relationships with important Hung Hing figures was real.
Lin Feng made one call, and Liang Kun brought all the Triad's Big D's to help.
This unity truly astonished Uncle Chuan Bao.
The capabilities displayed by Thunder Security were even more incredible, absolutely jaw-dropping!
Did such formidable capabilities really belong to lowlifess like them?
Too powerful.
Too terrifying.
Uncle Chuan Bao immediately decided that no matter what, he could not provoke Liang Kun and Lin Feng, and he had to maintain good relations with these two.
Even if it meant losing face, it didn't matter.
Face lost is lost, but a life is only one.
Liang Kun laughed heartily:
"Uncle Chuan Bao is so straightforward."
"Ah Jun, Ah Lok, what about you two?"
Axe Jun and Lok Chi-ming exchanged glances and said in unison:
"Brother Kun invites, how dare we refuse?"
Liang Kun was in high spirits:
"Let's go, let's go!"
Axe Jun asked curiously:
"Brother Kun, you helped Tung Sing so much, isn't that kid Situ coming to accompany you?"
Liang Kun laughed and scolded:
"You're not a good person either, kid."
"He's already miserable enough; you're still gloating."
"The trouble in the mourning hall is enough for him to handle."
"Let's go, let's go!"
So a line of cars headed towards Arrogance Restaurant.
In the car, Liang Kun picked up the phone and said to Mr. Chiang Tin-Sung:
"Mr. Chiang, have Wang Jianjun and the others returned?"
"Hmm, Ah Feng is fine, but Tung Sing has a problem…"
Chiang Tin-Sung, still in the hospital, listened, his expression changing erratically.
Camel's wake had an unexpected turn of events.
Chan Tin-hung, Lui Yiu-Yeung, and Ng Chi-Wai exploited the loopholes left by Ah Bun's actions, effectively coercing thousands of Tung Sing disciples.
Ah Bun, Tung Sing's new Dragon Head, only held the position for two days before he was killed!
Ah Bun's two right-hand men, Cheuk Kolok and Leopard, were both killed.
The Tung Sing uncles who went to pay their respects—most of whom supported Ah Bun—all died.
Tung Sing was severely weakened.
Chiang Tin-Sung forced a smile:
"It's good that Ah Feng is fine."
"Jian Jun and the others are back, I'm fine here."
"Ah Kun, tomorrow is your Dragon Head banquet, don't delay your big event."
"Have fun."
Hanging up the phone, Chiang Tin-Sung felt a wave of lingering fear.
The Triad world was too damn dangerous.
Camel was gone.
Ah Bun was also gone.
Many Tung Sing uncles were also gone.
Chan Tin-hung being shot by Wang Jianjun… that was no longer important.
Chiang Tin-Sung had fought in the Triad world his whole life, and logically, having seen so much bloodshed, he shouldn't have been so afraid.
However, he had never before suffered such severe injuries, nor had he experienced such a major setback in such a short time.
The intense stimulation in a short period made him feel utterly terrified!
This was not a lie; it was genuine fear!
Chiang Tin-Sung took a deep breath, and suddenly let go of his worries completely:
"I'm still alive, and that's damn good!"
To hell with the Triad world, whoever wants to be in it can be, he was going to clean up his act and become a rich man.
Whoever wants to be in it can go be in it.
He absolutely did not want to be in it.
It was a pity he was weak; otherwise, he would definitely go home to live right now.
Huh?
Chan Tin-hung and the other two were already dead, right?
It should be safe to go home now, right?
Chiang Tin-Sung immediately perked up:
"Jian Jun!"
Wang Jianjun pushed the door open and came in:
"Mr. Chiang, do you need anything?"
Chiang Tin-Sung smiled:
"Call Nam Tsai over, I have something to tell him."
So, Nam Tsai was called over three minutes later, and as usual, he was searched thoroughly. The chubby Nam Tsai's face turned green:
"Brother Jun, you don't have to do this, do you?"
Wang Jianjun said expressionlessly:
"This is our work protocol. I'll treat you to a meal later."
Nam Tsai quickly said:
"I was just saying."
Chiang Tin-Sung had no idea about Nam Tsai's experience and excitedly asked:
"Nam Tsai, can I go home to recuperate now?"
Nam Tsai was quite flustered:
"Mr. Chiang, why would you suddenly want to go home?"
"Is there a problem with the room's decor?"
"It's okay, whatever you want, just tell me... I'll change it immediately."
Chiang Tin-Sung shook his head:
"It's not that I have any complaints about you, but this is a hospital after all. I just want to go home to recuperate."
"Just thinking that this is a hospital makes me feel a bit irritable."
Nam Tsai expressed understanding.
Many people have a natural aversion to hospitals.
However, he was regretful:
"Mr. Chiang, your current condition still requires recuperation."
"It's not possible to be discharged temporarily."
Chiang Tin-Sung was startled:
"How long will that take?"
Nam Tsai quickly explained:
"You just had surgery, you need to stay for observation."
"Honestly, it will take at least two weeks."
"This is to prevent post-operative infection."
"You just had surgery, and we still need to monitor your body's healing process."
"Even for removing the stitches, it will take two weeks."
"If everything goes smoothly, it probably won't be possible until after two weeks."
Chiang Tin-Sung was very disappointed:
"Still two weeks."
Nam Tsai smiled wryly:
"Two weeks is already very short."
"Mr. Chiang, for others who suffered such severe injuries, we would have them stay in the hospital for half a year."
"It's only because of your special status that we would even consider your request to leave the hospital."
Chiang Tin-Sung smiled:
"Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work."
"I really don't want to stay in the hospital anymore."
Nam Tsai was helpless:
"Mr. Chiang, your safety is of utmost importance, and this is not something I can decide on my own."
Chiang Tin-Sung was surprised:
"Does this kind of thing even need to bother Ah Kun?"
Nam Tsai could only look at Wang Jianjun, who said:
"Mr. Chiang, please be considerate of Brother Kun."
Chiang Tin-Sung was slightly annoyed:
"I want to go home to recuperate, how is that not being considerate of Liang Kun?"
Wang Jianjun shrugged:
"Those who understand your situation know that you're tired of the hospital environment and want to go home quickly."
"Those who don't know might think Brother Kun is being harsh on you…"
"Your injury hasn't healed, and it's only been a few days, and he's already sending you home…"
"If this gets out in the Triad world, what will other Triads think? What will our Hung Hing brothers think?"
Chiang Tin-Sung was speechless.
He felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
He didn't want to stay in this damned Triad world for another day.
But Wang Jianjun was right, in the Triad world, one is not their own master.
If he really did that… Liang Kun would be ruined.
Just the gossip would be enough to drown him.
Chiang Tin-Sung sighed:
"It was my oversight."
Nam Tsai felt as if he had been granted a great pardon:
"Thank you, Mr. Chiang."
Chiang Tin-Sung glared at him:
"Are you stupid? Why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you."
Wang Jianjun thought for a moment:
"If Mr. Chiang really wants to go home, then I'll call Brother Kun later to ask for his instructions."
Chiang Tin-Sung waved his hand:
"You're right, Ah Kun has just become the Chairman, it would be unreasonable for me to make this request now."
Wang Jianjun shook his head:
"If it weren't for Mr. Chiang, I might not be in this hospital."
"If Mr. Chiang isn't here, then we can withdraw."
Chiang Tin-Sung realized that was actually true.
Wang Jianjun was Lin Feng's right-hand man, and Lin Feng sent him here to ensure his safety.
If he left, Wang Jianjun really wouldn't need to stay here anymore.
"It's not impossible for Mr. Chiang to go home, provided your safety can be ensured."
Chiang Tin-Sung asked:
"Will you also provide security for my home?"
Wang Jianjun said in surprise:
"Shouldn't we figure out how to move the necessary medications and equipment to your home?"
Chiang Tin-Sung secretly cursed himself for being stupid.
Isn't that how it is?
He wasn't being held under house arrest by Wang Jianjun... Chiang Tin-Sung excitedly said:
"Can it really be done?"
Wang Jianjun shrugged:
"You'll have to ask Nam Tsai."
Nam Tsai smiled wryly:
"It can be, it can be…"
Chiang Tin-Sung was overjoyed:
"I'll tell Ah Kun tomorrow… no, tomorrow won't work, Ah Kun has his Dragon Head banquet… I'll tell Ah Kun the day after tomorrow!"
"Oh… I can finally go home!"
Wang Jianjun smiled:
"Then we won't disturb Mr. Chiang's rest."
Chiang Tin-Sung repeatedly said:
"Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work!"
Nam Tsai quickly followed Wang Jianjun out, his face long as he said:
"Brother Jun, you've really put me in a bind."
"How much stuff do I have to prepare?"
Wang Jianjun shrugged:
"Didn't you see? Mr. Chiang doesn't want to stay in the hospital anymore."
"He's our Hung Hing's former Dragon Head; if he loses his temper, everyone from Brother Kun down, including your Old Man, will scold you."
"If the situation allows, just let Mr. Chiang receive treatment at home, it's not a big deal."
Nam Tsai smiled wryly:
"But…"
"That would increase my workload."
Wang Jianjun said in surprise:
"Isn't an increased workload better than being scolded?"
"If Mr. Chiang loses his temper, wouldn't you just have to take it?"
Nam Tsai was slightly stunned, then deflated, saying:
"It's truly a dilemma."
Wang Jianjun shrugged:
"This isn't something we can decide; it depends on what the big bosses think."
"But I think Brother Kun respects Mr. Chiang a lot, so there shouldn't be any problems."
Nam Tsai sighed heavily, and then suddenly remembered something:
"Brother Jun, if Mr. Chiang leaves, will you also not stay in the hospital anymore?"
Wang Jianjun said naturally:
"Definitely, not just me, Tin Hung won't be staying here either."
Nam Tsai exclaimed:
"This… will the hospital become dangerous?"
"With you guys stationed here, I feel very safe."
Wang Jianjun smiled:
"Don't worry, the company has an agreement with Thunder Security. Tin Hung and I are the ones leaving, but others will still remain here."
Nam Tsai was overjoyed:
"Is that so? That's great!"
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Chapter 222 The Underworld Is Calm
"What's the background of that Thunder Security?"
Wong Bing-Yiu suddenly received a call from Chief Ren of the New Territories Police Headquarters:
"Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
Chief Ren said with a dark expression:
"Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
"Do you know what just happened?"
"A shocking incident occurred at Camel's wake. Chan Tin-hung, Ng Chi-Wai, and Lui Yiu-Yeung, those three scoundrels who were wearing mourning clothes for Camel, suddenly caused trouble and killed Ah Bun, who had only been the Tung Sing Dragon Head for two days."
"Along with Ah Bun, a number of Tung Sing uncles were also killed."
"These three scoundrels went mad; they even tried to kill Lin Feng, the Hung Hing Causeway Bay hall master..."
Wong Bing-Yiu was so scared his heart almost jumped out of his throat:
"Is Mr. Lin alright?"
Chief Ren was startled:
"You seem very worried about Lin Feng?"
"Thunder Security Company was called by him. Good heavens, there were ten armored vehicles in total, and five of them drove directly into the wake."
"This Thunder Security Company is truly powerful; it actually has ten armored vehicles."
Wong Bing-Yiu anxiously asked:
"Is Mr. Lin alright or not?"
Chief Ren was startled by Wong Bing-Yiu's voice:
"Why are you so loud?"
"Lin Feng is fine."
"It's others who are in trouble."
"That Thunder Security is really too formidable, isn't it?"
"Three hundred people against two thousand, yet they were completely unharmed, not to mention breaking the arms and legs of six or seven hundred people... When did such a Security Company emerge in Hong Kong?"
"It's terrifying, isn't it?"
Wong Bing-Yiu breathed a long sigh of relief:
"It's good that Mr. Lin is safe and sound."
Chief Ren also became angry:
"Is that the key point?"
"Isn't the key point why these guys are so skilled?"
"I don't think the Flying Tigers are as good as them, are they?"
"Don't you worry about such a security force in Hong Kong?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sneered:
"Remove 'possibly'..."
"Our Flying Tigers just can't beat their Security Company."
Chief Ren asked suspiciously:
"How do you know?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sighed:
"They trained with the Flying Tigers, only twice."
"Once the Flying Tigers attacked, once the Flying Tigers defended."
"Why don't you guess what the results of those two times were?"
Chief Ren pondered:
"Thunder Security Company's offense is very strong, so I guess the Flying Tigers won the offense and lost the defense."
Wong Bing-Yiu said with a smile:
"Congratulations... you guessed wrong!"
Chief Ren said irritably:
"Then what are you congratulating me for? The Flying Tigers won both times?"
There was a hint of relief in his tone.
Wong Bing-Yiu said bitterly:
"No, complete defeat!"
"Both times combined didn't last half an hour."
Pfft!
Chief Ren, who was drinking tea, was so startled that he spat out his tea.
"Complete defeat?"
"Are you sure?"
Wong Bing-Yiu said irritably:
"Do you think I'm proud to talk about such a shameful thing?"
Chief Ren was speechless:
"This... this..."
Wong Bing-Yiu shrugged:
"Let me tell you another disheartening piece of news—do you know why our Flying Tigers only fought them for two rounds?"
Chief Ren had a bad feeling:
"Why?"
Wong Bing-Yiu's expression was incredibly complex:
"They thought we were too weak!"
"They don't want to play with us anymore!"
Chief Ren was furious:
"The Flying Tigers are the elite of the elite in Hong Kong. Even the Anglo-Saxon Garrison might not be able to match us in small-team combat capability."
"How can they think we're weak?"
Wong Bing-Yiu snorted coldly:
"Two confrontations, less than half an hour combined... If that's not weak, what is?"
Chief Ren was choked speechless.
After a long while, he angrily said:
"Why?"
"Why are they so powerful?"
The Flying Tigers were the Police Force's most formidable anti-terrorist unit, yet they were defeated by a Security Company. Chief Ren was unconvinced.
"Why are you angry?"
"What's there to be angry about?"
"They specialize in this. The fact that they can defeat the Flying Tigers just proves their strong business capabilities, doesn't it?"
Chief Ren was choked speechless:
"Can you compare it like that?"
"No, what's the background of those people from Thunder Security Company?"
"You helped them with their business; you should at least know their details, right?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sighed:
"I know, that's why I'm not angry!"
Hmm?
What kind of nonsensical logic is this?
You know their background and then you're not angry?
"These people are all veterans from battlefields; almost every one of them has taken lives."
Ah?
Chief Ren shivered:
"From battlefields? How come I heard that Thunder Security's employees aren't very old?"
Wong Bing-Yiu nodded:
"They're not old!"
Chief Ren was dumbfounded—
"They're from the Mainland?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sighed:
"Didn't I just make it very clear?"
Chief Ren exclaimed:
"How many people did Thunder Security Company bring?"
Wong Bing-Yiu casually said:
"Over three hundred people~"
Chief Ren gasped:
"A battalion?!"
"Fatty Huang... no... Old Huang, tell me clearly, is there some initiative from the Mainland?"
"Is there anything we need to cooperate with?"
Wong Bing-Yiu felt these words were incredibly familiar; he remembered saying something similar himself back then.
"Don't worry, there's nothing special."
"The Mainland has no other instructions; these people were all hired by Mr. Lin from the Mainland."
Chief Ren angrily said:
"You're spouting nonsense!"
"Those who retire from the battlefield and transition to civilian jobs cannot go abroad within three years."
"Do you think I don't understand the Mainland's system?"
Wong Bing-Yiu said calmly:
"Hong Kong isn't really considered going abroad, is it..."
Chief Ren was exasperated:
"You know what I mean."
Wong Bing-Yiu said seriously:
"I'm not exaggerating; all of Thunder Security's personnel are specially authorized by the Mainland. They were genuinely hired by Mr. Lin from the Mainland."
"...I'll tell you quietly, these people were reportedly personally selected by the Special Commissioner."
Chief Ren fell silent for a long while before saying:
"Lin Feng... Mr. Lin has a lot of influence in the Mainland?"
Wong Bing-Yiu said with a wry smile:
"When Mr. Lin wanted to establish a Security Company, the Mainland gave him the green light without a word, and the Special Commissioner personally selected the people. You tell me if he has influence or not."
Chief Ren let out a long sigh, and after a while, he asked:
"Mr. Lin wouldn't want to unify the underworld, would he?"
"Should we help?"
This time, it was Wong Bing-Yiu who was choked speechless:
"Old Ren, what kind of ridiculous things are you thinking?"
"Mr. Lin always prioritizes making money. Why would he want to unify the underworld?"
"What's the benefit of doing such a thankless task?"
"Why would he do something that has no benefit?"
Chief Ren was unconvinced:
"It's really not?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sighed heavily:
"It's really not!"
Only then did Chief Ren relax:
"That's good, that's good!"
"If Mr. Lin really wanted to unify the underworld, we might have to lend a hand."
Wong Bing-Yiu shrugged:
"You know the Mainland's attitude towards Triads. How smart is Mr. Lin? How could he violate the Mainland's taboos?"
"That's absolutely something he wouldn't do."
Chief Ren repeatedly said:
"Mr. Lin is far-sighted... Fatty Huang, I owe you a favor. I'll treat you to a drink later!"
Then he hung up the phone.
Wong Bing-Yiu was speechless and dumbfounded:
"What kind of person is this?"
"When he needs a favor, I'm Old Huang, and when he doesn't, I'm Fatty Huang?"
"This is..."
Wong Bing-Yiu was almost infuriated to death by Chief Ren!
Chan Yan-kin knocked and entered:
"Chief, we just received news that something unexpected happened at Camel's funeral..."
Wong Bing-Yiu sighed:
"Crow and the other two killed Ah Bun, killed a number of Tung Sing uncles, and even tried to kill Mr. Lin, but they were counter-killed."
Chan Yan-kin was startled:
"Chief, you already know?"
Wong Bing-Yiu pointed at the phone:
"Chief Ren from the New Territories just called and informed me."
"How are the various Triads in our jurisdiction?"
Chan Yan-kin shrugged:
"Very stable."
"It's as if nothing like this happened."
"Chief, should we take precautionary measures?"
Wong Bing-Yiu shook his head:
"No need!"
"It's just an internal conflict within Tung Sing."
"Ah Bun deserved to die."
"He found out that Camel was killed by Crow and the other two, yet he didn't immediately bring them to justice and avenge Camel. Instead, he let Chan Tin-hung and the other two wear mourning clothes for Camel..."
"A lowlifes is just a lowlifes; he doesn't even know how to cover things up."
"If he had directly killed Crow and the other two that night, and then announced to the outside that the three of them had died with Camel, the matter would have been over."
"He just had to try to pull off a trick at Camel's funeral..."
"Now he's crashed and burned, hasn't he?"
"Serves him right!"
Chan Yan-kin smiled and said nothing.
In his opinion, not enough Tung Sing members had died yet.
As long as they didn't affect ordinary people, the more of these Triad members died, the better.
Wong Bing-Yiu asked, "Are there any unusual movements from the surrounding Triads?"
Chan Yan-kin shrugged, "No."
"Only Hung Hing has transferred people from several of its halls, such as Yau Tsim Mong, Sham Shui Po, and Kowloon City."
"But each hall only transferred about a dozen people."
Wong Bing-Yiu was not surprised in the slightest.
"Of all the people Crow and the others could have chosen, they had to pick Lin Feng. Isn't that just asking for bad luck?"
If they had chosen any other of the Top Ten Gangs outside of Hung Hing, their fate might not have been so tragic.
Of all the people to pick, they had to pick Lin Feng... Were he and the other two people they could provoke?
What was that if not seeking death?
He really didn't know what Crow and the other two were thinking.
Chan Yan-kin reminded him, "Chief, did you forget?"
"Little B's entire family was killed by Lui Yiu-Yeung, and that guy even took out Little B's right-hand man, Chan Ho-Nam, and his crew."
Wong Bing-Yiu suddenly understood, "Lui Yiu-Yeung is holding a grudge."
"Then his death is not at all unwarranted."
"Is Mr. Lin someone he can mess with?"
"With Crow, Ng Chi-Wai, and Chan Tin-hung gone from the underworld, a few scourges have been removed."
"Excellent, excellent!"
Chan Yan-kin also said, "That Crow even dared to chop down the statue of Lord Guan. He truly deserved to die."
"Now our brothers will have an easier time!"
Wong Bing-Yiu chuckled, "It seems the ripple effect of Tung Sing's internal strife is even smaller than I imagined."
Chan Yan-kin said bluntly, "Hong Kong is such a small place, a single bustling street can have five or six Triads."
"If you're strong, I'm weak; all Triads wish for the other to be weaker."
"It's just Tung Sing's internal strife, not a fight with other Triads..."
"The underworld would be glad if Tung Sing's chaos intensified."
Wong Bing-Yiu nodded slightly, "We know this, and Tung Sing should know it too."
"We need to guard against their counterattack."
Chan Yan-kin was startled, "Chief, do you mean..."
Wong Bing-Yiu said indifferently, "Does that even need to be said?"
"After such internal strife, Tung Sing has lost three of the Five Tigers, and also lost Ah Bun, a major financier."
"All of Tung Sing's Uncles are also gone."
"Their strength has rapidly declined."
"Tung Sing is probably going to fall out of the Top Ten Gangs... Are they willing to accept that?"
Chan Yan-kin's expression suddenly changed, "Chief, are you worried about Tung Sing's counterattack?"
Wong Bing-Yiu shrugged, "Certainly."
"How could these lowlifess be willing to give up their position in the Top Ten Gangs?"
"Tung Sing's Uncles, like Hung Hing's, are mostly fighting in Amsterdam. Now that there's been a huge upheaval at the headquarters, the Uncles in Amsterdam will definitely return."
"So, who do you think will come back?"
Chan Yan-kin frowned, "Tung Sing's Uncles are mostly very old, right... No, there's still one..."
"Shuiling?!"
"She's coming back?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sneered, "That's right, that person is coming back."
"Years ago, before Camel rose to power, this person controlled Tung Sing for three years, and only let go and went to Amsterdam after fully nurturing Camel."
"Shuiling isn't old at all. If she comes back to take this position, who would object?"
Chan Yan-kin sighed, "This is not an easy person to deal with."
Wong Bing-Yiu shrugged, "No matter how difficult she is to deal with, we still have to."
"Shuiling is no ordinary lowlifes; she has vision and can readily relinquish power... Such courage is not something ordinary people possess."
"And going all the way to Amsterdam makes it even more so."
"Shuiling will definitely not be willing to let Tung Sing fall out of the Top Ten Gangs."
"So..."
Chan Yan-kin's face was grim, "So, after Shuiling returns, she definitely won't let things go. She won't target the big Triads, but the smaller Triads around..."
Wong Bing-Yiu shrugged, "That's inevitable."
"To keep Tung Sing from falling out of the Top Ten Gangs, they must maintain a sufficient scale."
"Moreover, now is also Tung Sing's weakest moment."
"Now it just depends on Camel's popularity."
Chan Yan-kin was surprised, "Popularity?"
"And Camel's, at that?"
Wong Bing-Yiu explained seriously, "The lowlifess in the underworld are actually not good people, but they still have to outwardly adhere to the loyalty and righteousness they proclaim."
"When Camel was around, Tung Sing had mostly good relationships with other Triads."
"Now that Camel is gone..."
Chan Yan-kin was puzzled, "He's gone, and people will still show respect?"
Wong Bing-Yiu nodded, "Yes."
"At least no one will disturb Camel's first seven days. The next month will be the most dangerous time."
"If someone takes the lead in causing trouble at this time, then Tung Sing will be in danger."
"But if someone stops them..."
"Tung Sing can still get through this ordeal."
"No matter what... we need to be prepared."
"Tung Sing will definitely target the surrounding small Triads, and the underworld will be turbulent for a while again."
Chan Yan-kin's face turned green, "Chief, we're short-staffed."
"Where would we find extra manpower?"
Wong Bing-Yiu said with a dark expression, "How long will it take to resolve Johnny Wang's matter?"
Chan Yan-kin sighed bitterly, "These madmen have set up their base in the Mingxin Hospital morgue. That's a public hospital, and we can't guarantee that we won't cause additional casualties!"
Wong Bing-Yiu shook his head, "Hurry up, we have a lot of trouble on our hands."
"While the underworld has these seven or eight days of peace, quickly deal with Johnny Wang's matter."
"Do you have any plans?"
Chan Yan-kin immediately said, "Yuen Ho-Wan has contacted Kong Long, and we've devised a strategy. We plan to deliberately create a conflict."
"We intend to resolve them through a gang conflict."
Wong Bing-Yiu asked, "Are you confident?"
Chan Yan-kin spoke frankly, "Casualties... there will likely be some."
"It's not that I'm boosting the enemy's morale, but Johnny Wang can pressure Uncle Hai to the point of breathlessness... Uncle Hai is an old-hand arms dealer."
"Yet he's being pressured by Johnny Wang to the point of breathlessness, even choosing A Lang as his successor early on, which speaks volumes."
"Furthermore..."
Chan Yan-kin hesitated for a moment before continuing, "A Lang has already found out... Johnny Wang's firearms come from the Garrison. Their weaponry is even more advanced than our Police Force's... At least their automatic submachine guns are better than what we use."
This was a very troublesome matter.
The Hong Kong Police Force uses semi-automatic firearms, not fully automatic, which creates a disparity in firepower.
Knowing that they would be in a shootout with such individuals, anyone would feel immense pressure!
Chan Yan-kin wasn't saying all this to pressure Wong Bing-Yiu, but simply stating the facts.
Police officers sometimes act very much like soldiers; if they have something to say, they say it directly.
Otherwise, it could mean a human life.
Chan Yan-kin could not bear that responsibility.
Wong Bing-Yiu felt a headache coming on when he heard this, "In that case..."
"We're in a lot of trouble."
Chan Yan-kin sighed, "But combating crime is our mission."
"Even the Flying Tigers would have a headache dealing with those guys."
After a moment of contemplation, he finally said, "It's a shame the Flying Tigers are already our elite combat unit."
"But Chief, don't worry, I'll remind Yuen Ho-Wan and the others to be careful."
Wong Bing-Yiu also felt a headache. The Flying Tigers were the ace of aces. If even they couldn't steadily eliminate Johnny Wang, then could they really send a group of people to charge into a hail of bullets and fight to the death with the enemy?
That wouldn't be fighting to the death.
That would be courting death!
"An elite unit that surpasses the Flying Tigers, where in Hong Kong would that be?"
Wong Bing-Yiu sighed, and then suddenly his eyes lit up!
Huh, an elite unit that surpasses the Flying Tigers, Hong Kong really does have one!
Chan Yan-kin was overjoyed, "Chief, you have a solution?"
Wong Bing-Yiu's expression was peculiar, "Yes!"
"Thunder Security Company in Causeway Bay!"
Chan Yan-kin was almost choked to death, "Chief, don't joke around."
Wong Bing-Yiu scoffed, "What joke?"
"I never joke."
"I'm serious."
"We really can consider cooperating with Thunder Security."
Chan Yan-kin sighed, "Tomorrow is Liang Kun's Dragon Head banquet. According to custom, we need someone to be there."
"If we go... are you sure Thunder Security Company will help us?"