Chapter 299: Sandbag Plus Wallet (Begging for monthly votes at the end of the month)
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Elizabeth was too scared to move.
What was Lin Feng doing?
He was actually kicking Officer George, foot by foot.
And the officer, who had always seemed so powerful in her eyes, was now keeping his mouth tightly shut, not daring to utter a sound, let alone fight back!
Elizabeth's heart was in disarray!
How dare he?!
How dare Lin Feng, a mere yellow-skinned person, hit an Anglo-Saxon like this?
Officer George wasn't just any Anglo-Saxon; he held a public office.
A leader of the Police Political Department, being brutally kicked!
Elizabeth's worldview was almost overturned!
Each kick felt as if it wasn't hitting George, but striking Elizabeth's own heart.
For a moment, Elizabeth had hallucinations and involuntarily covered her ears, shouting loudly:
"Stop hitting him!"
Wang Jianguo looked at Lin Feng in surprise:
"Boss, what's wrong with this woman?"
Lin Feng looked at George mockingly,
"Your Military Intelligence Agency's common methods are truly cruel. Isa is such a good girl, yet you used drugs on her?"
"Are you really so afraid of your subordinates betraying you?"
Wang Jianguo said, stunned:
"Used drugs?"
"Poison control?"
Lin Feng became even more derisive:
"This is a common control method used by the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency on deployed personnel."
"Very low-class!"
George's gaze towards Lin Feng grew even more horrified.
Lin Feng lightly raised a foot:
"If you don't get up now, I might just kick you to death!"
George scrambled to his feet:
"Don't!"
"I didn't mean anything else."
Wang Jianguo grinned at Lin Feng:
"Boss, this Foreigner has too many tricks up his sleeve. How about I just kill him?"
"Then we call the Police Station and have him taken away. I guarantee nothing will happen."
Lin Feng chuckled, scolding:
"I know nothing would happen if you killed him, but the problem is, if you kill him, what about his business?"
"This gentleman wants to buy intelligence from me."
Wang Jianguo scratched his head and reluctantly glanced at George. That glance almost scared the soul out of George.
"Boss, then I'll head out."
"Or... I'll just stay in the hall, to prevent this guy from pulling any more stunts."
George shouted:
"My mind was clouded just now. Rest assured, I absolutely won't do anything out of line again."
"Mr. Lin is actually a black belt master..."
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow,
"Black belt?"
"If you dare insult me again, I'll kill you!"
George's face turned even paler.
Wang Jianguo immediately said:
"Boss, I should just kill this Foreigner."
"Don't worry, I have a gun license."
"Killing this Foreigner won't bring you any trouble."
"Moreover, this guy intruded on his own, I guarantee no one will object if I kill him."
George was stunned, hastily raising both hands:
"Wang, I have no ill intentions."
"I truly came to do business."
Wang Jianguo squinted at him:
"You have no ill intentions? You use a Jap's thing to insult my boss?"
George gave a wry smile:
"Now, various martial arts schools around the world use black belts, not just Okamoto..."
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"Your so-called black belt, even if a tenth-dan came, wouldn't be enough for one of my punches."
"I warn you, don't use this thing to insult me."
"Otherwise..."
Lin Feng pulled out the gun he had just taken from George.
He removed the magazine, put the two pistols together, and with a squeeze of his hands... George's mouth hung wide open, he simply couldn't believe his eyes—
Lin Feng had actually crumpled the two pistols into an iron ball.
Lin Feng casually tossed it to George:
"If you don't know your place, I don't mind using my hand to rub it into your head!"
George quickly dropped the iron ball, raising his hands:
"Mr. Lin, please believe me, that was a misunderstanding."
Oh no!
This was no black belt.
This was an existence beyond black belt.
According to the local martial arts schools in Hong Kong, this was clearly the realm of a Grandmaster.
No longer within the scope of a human.
George cursed inwardly. He suddenly understood why Lin Feng's file was so clean.
His martial arts had transcended the abilities that ordinary people could comprehend, reaching a "non-human" level.
Naturally, he disdained to fight with ordinary people.
The only thing that could ever interest such a person was challenging greater power.
Unfortunately, he, the leader of the Police Political Department, was a powerful force in the general sense.
The power wasn't in George himself, but in George's identity.
Lin Feng disdained to fight with the weak, just as humans never think of competing with ants.
This was a truly powerful individual, both mentally and physically.
George smiled bitterly to himself.
He quickly ranked Hung Hing at the top of his list of 'do not provoke'.
With Lin Feng in Hung Hing, it was not something he could provoke.
If Lin Feng didn't die, then he would be immersed in the threat of death every day, every night, every moment.
And who could claim to deliver a fatal blow to someone like Lin Feng?
If he escaped, every subsequent day would become his nightmare.
This was absolutely not what George wanted.
George was going crazy!
Why did he have to encounter such a monster in Hong Kong?
Lin Feng sneered:
"Jianguo, don't worry, this guy poses no threat to me at all."
"If he hadn't intended to capture me, without any desire to take my life, I would have had him cemented into the sea."
Wang Jianguo was even more disappointed and reluctantly took his leave.
George watched Wang Jianguo leave and let out a long sigh of relief.
He swore to God, just now, he could clearly feel Wang Jianguo's killing intent towards him.
This guy truly wanted to kill him, and truly dared to kill him.
It was an unbelievable thought.
However, no matter how absurd the situation, this was what was happening.
George was scared to death!
Lin Feng looked at him coldly:
"I don't care what you did to that Foreigner girl over there."
"That's your Military Intelligence Agency's business, it has nothing to do with me."
"Let's discuss something now."
George adopted a very humble posture:
"Whatever you command."
George knew he was utterly defeated.
Lin Feng could easily take his life.
George never doubted whether the other party dared to do it.
If he didn't dare, then what was all the suffering he had endured?
Now, he felt sore all over, as if there wasn't a single good bone in his entire body.
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"How much money are you willing to pay to buy your life!"
George's pupils contracted:
"Buy my life?"
Lin Feng's voice was calm to the point of cruelty:
"No one has ever dared to enter this big house and then lay a hand on me."
"You are the first."
"According to my rules, if I kill you, even the Security Bureau would approve."
"How much money are you willing to pay to redeem your life?"
"You always preach about the law of the jungle, so let's follow the law of the jungle."
"The victor is king, the winner takes all."
"You are now my prey."
"Right?"
George smiled bitterly, shaking his head:
"Right!"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"So, how much money are you willing to pay for your life?"
Just as George was about to speak, Lin Feng interrupted him,
"Let me tell you something, I am a hidden rich man. Not long ago, I just robbed several hundred million US dollars from the Northern Bear."
"I'm not short on money."
"If you can't give me a satisfactory figure, I'll just turn you into a statue and put you in the yard as an ornament."
George's pupils suddenly contracted:
"You plundered several hundred million US dollars from the Northern Bear?"
Lin Feng looked at him strangely:
"You didn't know?"
"Wasn't it because your Anglo-Saxon families put on such a good show, directly making the Northern Bear believe in that shock therapy nonsense?"
"What's a few hundred million US dollars that I plundered?"
"America plundered tens of billions!"
"Oh, by the way, it's a pity you Anglo-Saxons didn't get much of a share, perhaps even less than what I got."
"After all, you can only follow America's ass now."
George felt dizzy:
"You know about such things too?"
Lin Feng was even more surprised:
"Anyone with foresight knows, don't they?"
"That'shock therapy' thing can only succeed if the implementing country has a continuous influx of external funds."
"Without that, using shock therapy is equivalent to suicide."
"It's no different from giving artificial respiration to someone who's in shock."
"If external rescue measures are cut off, that person is bound to die."
"Humans are like this, let alone a country?"
"You wouldn't think no one could see this, would you?"
George said with a wry smile:
"Fortunately, you're not from the Northern Bear... otherwise, we would be in trouble."
Lin Feng mocked:
"So what if I am a Northern Bear person?"
"It still won't change his fate."
"Your ABCD chain of schemes, one after another, directly seized the lifeline of the Northern Bear, forcing them to seek change."
"That last emperor has been so utterly charmed by you that he can't hear anyone else."
"You still weren't satisfied, and you repeatedly sowed discord and tamed the various republics within the Northern Bear."
"I bet you, the Northern Bear doesn't have many good days left."
"Perhaps the day after tomorrow, when you wake up, you'll find that country no longer exists."
George gave a dry laugh:
"You really know how to tell jokes."
Lin Feng sneered coldly:
"Your skill level is just that of a grunt."
"Is this the level of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency's elite? Truly disappointing."
"Hurry up, how much money are you preparing to save yourself?"
George said with a bitter smile:
"I… I don't have much money to offer."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Do you think I won't kill you?"
George quickly said:
"You are a grandmaster-level expert, you wouldn't bother to kill a small fry like me who has no ability to resist."
Swearing to heaven, George only wanted to flatter Lin Feng, he never thought he could move Lin Feng; he just wanted to pay less money.
Who would have thought Lin Feng would actually agree with him:
"That's right, a guy like you can't even withstand one of my punches, utterly useless."
"Killing you holds no fun at all."
"If you don't have money to ransom yourself, it doesn't matter."
Hearing Lin Feng's words, George was not happy at all; instead, his hair stood on end.
For some reason, he felt a great threat.
Lin Feng said faintly:
"I never do business at a loss."
"It's okay if you can't come up with the money; there are plenty of people willing to pay for you."
George gave a dry laugh:
"Mr. Lin, you're joking. I'm a Foreigner; no one is willing to pay for me."
"Not even my own country."
"Our treasury is depleted; we have no money."
"Moreover, I am a Military Intelligence Agency operative, so it's even more impossible for anyone to pay for me."
Lin Feng looked at him strangely:
"Who said I was looking for a Foreigner?"
George asked, puzzled:
"If not the Anglo-Saxon, who would pay for me?"
Lin Feng lectured:
"You need to understand, the one who pays for you isn't necessarily your own people; sometimes, enemies are more willing to pay for you."
George was stunned:
"Enemies?"
Lin Feng said casually:
"You probably forgot, didn't you?"
"Sun Luen Shing!"
"Tomorrow is the funeral for Chuen Bo and Fai Wong. If I were to sell you to them, how much do you think I should charge?"
"Ten million? Or twenty million?"
"I want twenty-five million, and I think they'll give it, right?"
"If at Chuen Bo and Fai Wong's funeral, your head was directly offered…"
"You wouldn't think that Sun Luen Shing, having dug up Lam Wai Lok, still wouldn't know that you are the boss behind the scenes, would you?"
George was scared silly and shouted:
"No!"
"Mr. Lin, you can't do this to me!"
Bang!
Lin Feng kicked him a long way off.
His face also showed a fierce expression,
"Have you still not understood who you're speaking to?"
"This is my Lin Residence, is it a place for you to just come and go as you please?"
"Do you know how many people in all of Hong Kong yearn to come here to buy intelligence?"
"This requires qualifications!"
"You have the qualifications that others desperately seek, and you dare to lay hands on me?"
"Even if I kill you, will anyone in all of Hong Kong speak up for you?"
"Crazy!"
George scrambled up, quickly came to Lin Feng's side, and plopped down on his knees:
"Mr. Lin, please don't do this."
"I cannot fall into Sun Luen Shing's hands."
"Mr. Lin, please don't do this."
"Twenty-five million, I'll give it!"
Lin Feng's expression immediately changed, and he pulled George up:
"Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier?"
"You said you are the rising star of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency; as long as you do well in Hong Kong, returning to the Anglo-Saxon, a promotion of three ranks is no problem."
"If you lose your life for a little money, how not worth it!"
George said with a mournful face:
"Mr. Lin, this is truly not a small amount of money!"
Lin Feng said with a half-smile:
"Then how do you choose?"
"Either give twenty-five million, or I hand you over to Sun Luen Shing and take twenty-five million from them."
George said decisively:
"I'll give it!"
"I'll give you twenty-five million!"
Lin Feng clapped his hands:
"Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier?"
"You just had to make me angry!"
George was on the verge of tears.
How was he going to repay this twenty-five million?
Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and Wang Jianguo appeared beside George like a ghost:
"Boss?"
Lin Feng instructed:
"Get a loan document."
Wang Jianguo immediately went to do it.
Lin Feng took the loan slip and quickly wrote it down,
"Sign it!"
George was on the verge of tears; this was forcing him to sign.
However, a man under another's roof cannot but bow his head.
George gritted his teeth and signed three contracts.
Lin Feng glanced at Wang Jianguo:
"Where's the ink pad?"
Wang Jianguo shrugged:
"Boss, why do we need an ink pad? Why not just use human blood?"
Lin Feng cursed with a smile:
"This is our big client; you can't be rude to him."
"What human blood…"
As soon as George heard this, he immediately bit his finger and said in a trembling voice:
"Mr. Wang, you don't need to trouble yourself. Just tell me, where should I press?"
Wang Jianguo looked at him in surprise:
"You're quite sensible, aren't you?"
"Here…"
"Here, here, here…"
George endured the pain, pressing over a dozen fingerprints. When the blood dried, he had to bite his finger again twice.
By the end, his face was pale, with only his lips turning black.
Lin Feng brandished the IOU in his hand:
"George, you know I am the Hung Hing Causeway Bay's hall master, so our lending is also according to Triad tradition."
George was suddenly shocked:
"Triad rules?"
Wang Jianguo explained to him:
"Nine out, thirteen back!"
George almost fainted:
"Is that loan sharking?"
Lin Feng said blandly:
"It's legally permitted!"
George secretly cursed the Hong Kong Government for being inhumane.
Here, it must be said that an annual interest rate exceeding sixty percent is illegal; in other words, even if your annual interest rate is fifty-nine percent, it is legal.
Lin Feng smiled:
"Since you've investigated me, you should know which legal firm I use."
"So, if you don't want your debt to be known by your colleagues and affect your prestige, you'd best repay the money quickly!"
George was on the verge of tears.
He wished time could flow backward, back to half an hour ago. He would definitely hold back his impulsive self and give him a few hard slaps to make him have some common sense.
Unfortunately, time cannot flow backward.
George gritted his teeth and nodded:
"Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will repay the money to you as soon as possible."
Lin Feng was extremely satisfied:
"I like clients like you."
Wang Jianguo thought, who wouldn't like that? This isn't a Foreigner; this is clearly a punching bag and a money bag, so delightful!
Lin Feng clapped his hands:
"Alright, we're done with the foreplay. Let's talk about serious business now."
George's legs went weak:
"Mr. Lin, that won't be necessary, will it? We still want to go back to work."
"Look, Isa has fainted."
Wang Jianguo turned his head and saw that Elizabeth had indeed fainted on the sofa:
"Boss, what's wrong with this girl?"
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"The Foreigner in front of you wanted to strongly control his subordinate and drugged that girl. The poor girl, without knowing anything, became a drug addict."
"Unless she has great willpower, don't even think about getting rid of the drug resistance."
"In other words, she will be under George's control for the rest of her life."
Wang Jianguo curled his lips:
"Foreigners are truly cruel."
Lin Feng said casually:
"This guy learned from Okamoto; the secret behind the fearless 'Kamikaze Special Attack Unit' back then was drugging."
Wang Jianguo grew even more disgusted.
George felt like he was dancing on a knife's edge. The guy in front of him was too sinister; it seemed nothing he did could be hidden from him.
He truly dared not stay any longer,
"Mr. Lin, we'll head back now."
Lin Feng said with a smile,
"I said before, there's little in Hong Kong that I don't know. How is it that I don't know about your ability to repay the money?"
George instantly froze.
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Chapter 300: Diverting the trouble to the east (asking for monthly tickets at the end of the month)
George looked at Lin Feng in horror, his mind about to shut down.
"Who exactly is this guy? How does he even know how much money is in my wallet?"
If Lin Feng telling George that he knew about the medication given to Elizabeth was due to surveillance, then the money in his wallet was truly private.
It was something no one besides George knew about.
Yet, the man opposite him knew it clearly.
"Twenty-five million, with a 90% upfront fee and 130% repayment."
"Compounded interest."
"In just three years, your life will be over!"
George said with a bitter smile:
"Not even three years, even one year, and I'll be finished."
Lin Feng was no simple character; not only was he the Causeway Bay Hall Master of the Hung Hing Society, with thousands of subordinates, he was also a typical figure who commanded influence in both the underworld and legitimate society.
The Chief of the Police Station had a very good relationship with Lin Feng.
Most importantly, this guy was also a rich man. And in the Western world, the people you absolutely cannot offend are the rich.
Any one of Lin Feng's identities could cause a headache. Not to mention having three identities combined.
Don't think that George's identity as part of the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency could exempt him from all troubles; that was impossible.
Even in Anglo-Saxon, no one wanted to provoke a Triad.
To be fair, these guys weren't very cultured; they believed in primitive justice and championed the idea of blood for blood.
An Anglo-Saxon civil servant was, at the end of the day, just a job; there was absolutely no concept of selfless dedication.
Public is public, private is private, right and wrong are very clear.
How to understand it?
Take George, for example. If he provoked a street Triad, all his colleagues would warn him to resolve the trouble quickly.
Don't let it affect his work.
How could George resolve it?
He could only use his personal identity to resolve it.
To put it bluntly, stripped of your official position, you are just an ordinary person.
So, when facing a Triad threat, you are just as helpless as an ordinary person.
This is also why in many Hong Kong movies, many police officers, due to being short on money, reluctantly borrowed from loan sharks and were still helpless when Triads came to collect debts.
Unfortunately, Lin Feng happened to be one of the Top Ten Gangs and a powerful Hall Master of Hung Hing.
It was well known in the underworld that Lin Feng and Liang Kun had a bond as close as if they were one person.
Offending Lin Feng was equivalent to offending Liang Kun, and by extension, it was equivalent to offending the entire Hung Hing.
How many members did Hung Hing currently have?
Nearly forty thousand people!
These forty thousand people didn't even need to do anything; if ten or a hundred of them went to the Police Station together to collect a debt, how would George cope?
His reputation would be ruined, and the Anglo-Saxon's face would be completely lost.
Lin Feng looked at him curiously:
"I'm very curious, who gave you the courage to come here and act wild in front of me?"
"Do you think that Hong Kong's Triads are inferior to London's gangs?"
George was terrified and quickly raised his hands—it had become a reflex.
"No, no, no, no!"
"Dear Lin, I just reacted subconsciously when I heard you reveal my secret."
"Please understand, this is a professional impulse of an intelligence officer hearing his own privacy."
Lin Feng laughed:
"So, if I retaliate with a punch and kill you, that would also be a professional impulse, right?"
"After all, I practice martial arts."
George said with a bitter smile:
"Lin, I was wrong. I'm at your disposal. Please don't humiliate me anymore."
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"Go ask around in the underworld, what is my reputation, Lin Feng?"
"You give me respect, and I will naturally give you respect."
"You are just a guy who came to buy information, yet you attacked me, an information broker."
"Even if you want to die, you don't do it like this."
George decisively shut up. He realized that he had made a huge mistake by coming here.
"I am a reasonable person."
"You owe me twenty-five million pounds. How do you plan to repay it?"
George was scared stiff:
"Wait, Lin, is there some misunderstanding?"
"Wasn't it twenty-five million hong kong dollars?"
"How did it become twenty-five million pounds?"
Bang!
Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and Wang Jianguo took out a document.
"Give it to him."
Wang Jianguo handed it to George as instructed, but his eyes kept darting to George's temples, forehead, heart, and other vital spots.
George couldn't care less, he quickly unfolded the document to check, and was on the verge of tears!
He wished he could slap himself.
Good heavens, the unit on it really was pounds, not hong kong dollars.
Lin Feng said unhurriedly:
"You are an officer of the Military Intelligence Agency, you should know what I do."
"I am an information broker, I respect the labor of my peers."
"Before, I twice offered rewards in the underworld, wasn't each reward twenty-five million money?"
"You are Anglo-Saxon, so your currency unit is naturally pounds."
"You wouldn't think twenty-five million money suits your status, would you?"
George was utterly disheartened:
"Twenty-five million pounds…"
"You might as well kill me; I really can't come up with that much."
It was fine when he didn't know the actual amount in the document, but once he knew, he became completely listless.
Previously, twenty-five million hong kong dollars, George could manage if he just worked it out and gritted his teeth.
Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry.
But twenty-five million pounds, that was more than ten times the amount?!
Where was he, a Superintendent of the Police Political Department, supposed to get that kind of money?
Lin Feng mocked:
"So spineless."
George said with a bitter smile:
"This is completely beyond my capabilities!"
Lin Feng looked at him with utter disdain:
"And you're still a Superintendent of the Police Political Department, I think you're not even as good as a petty thief in Hong Kong."
George said angrily:
"I admit I can't repay these twenty-five million pounds, but I firmly deny that I'm inferior to the petty thieves in Hong Kong."
"How can they compare to me?"
Lin Feng laughed:
"Are you really better than them?"
George shouted loudly:
"Of course!"
George shouted very loudly, as if using all his dignity.
Lin Feng said unhurriedly:
"A while ago, the Tycoon was extorted 1.04 billion hong kong dollars by a guy named Cheuk Tze-keung."
"And it was all in cash, old bills!"
"The same Cheuk Tze-keung also extorted 800 million hong kong dollars from the second richest man."
"It was also in cash, old bills."
"This petty thief only made two moves in total, extorting a total of 1.84 billion hong kong dollars."
"Converted to Anglo-Saxon pounds, that's over 100 million pounds!"
"All within less than a month."
"Can you… compare to him?"
George's mouth hung wide open, utterly astonished.
Lin Feng laughed:
"Well, speak up."
George's mouth was filled with bitterness:
"Can't… can't compare."
Lin Feng's expression changed.
"I don't care how you get the money."
"By swindling, cheating, you figure it out yourself, but you must repay the money within one month."
"Otherwise, you can just wait for my subordinates to overrun your Police Station!"
"If I just take ten million pounds and distribute it among my subordinates, do you think your Police Station can handle such a large crowd?"
Thump!
George knelt on the ground:
"Lin, please let me off, I really can't repay that much money."
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"I'm an information broker, not some philanthropist."
"You owe me money, and you won't repay it?"
"Try it!"
"You can certainly think about how to run, but I'd be very happy to transfer this business. I believe the Anglo-Saxon skinheads and the Italian Sicilian mafias would be very interested in taking over."
George cried out:
"Lin, you can't do this to me!"
Bang!
Lin Feng kicked out, sending George flying high.
George was numb.
Of course, his body hurt, but it was more his spirit.
He finally understood why, among so many Triads in Hong Kong, no one wanted to provoke Lin Feng.
This guy was a devil!
Once you provoked him, there was no way to get rid of him.
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"You have two choices."
"One is for me to throw you into the sea in a cement barrel right now, and then report to the police tomorrow that you committed suicide because you couldn't repay the money."
George's pupils suddenly constricted, and he blurted out:
"You can't do that."
Lin Feng ignored him and continued:
"The second choice, buy the information you want from me, and then repay the money within one month."
George said with a mournful face:
"How can I possibly repay that?"
Lin Feng mocked:
"Don't worry, you will repay it."
"Think about it, even that guy Cheuk Tze-keung could extort over 100 million pounds in a month. You're a Superintendent of the Police Political Department, don't you have that much capability?"
George looked up in surprise.
Lin Feng, with a cigar in his mouth, looked even more indifferent:
"I'll count to three. If you don't make a choice, I'll make the choice for you."
"One…"
George shouted loudly:
"Two!"
"I choose two!"
Lin Feng immediately put on a smiling face again:
"You should have said so earlier."
"Jianguo, why are you just standing there? Quickly help our esteemed Superintendent George up."
"He is our esteemed guest."
Wang Jianguo huffed and walked to George's side, squinting:
"Me help you up?"
George quickly said:
"No need, I'll do it myself!"
How could he dare let a bane like Wang Jianguo lay a hand on him?
George's keen senses had long detected Wang Jianguo constantly aiming at his vital points; he'd be crazy to let Wang Jianguo help him up.
Lin Feng shouted:
"How can you treat our esteemed guest like this?"
"You oaf!"
"Get out!"
Wang Jianguo sullenly saluted Lin Feng and walked out.
Lin Feng acted as if nothing had happened, smiling as he made tea for George and even offered him a cigar, which flattered George.
"George, I am an intelligence merchant. Every piece of intelligence has a clear price."
"If you want to buy, you need to bring money."
"Of course, I also provide cash loan services based on the client's actual situation."
"What kind of intelligence do you want?"
It was fine until money was mentioned; as soon as money was brought up, George's legs went weak.
However, the money owed to Lin Feng had to be repaid; otherwise, the bottom of the sea would be his resting place.
George, with great trepidation, asked:
"If I get your intelligence, will I really be able to repay the money?"
Lin Feng said with dissatisfaction:
"I do business based on reputation. With my intelligence, you will not only make a fortune, but promotion and wealth will also be within reach."
George was skeptical and asked:
"Do you have any information about the attack on Grand Duke Andrei?"
Lin Feng said proudly:
"Naturally. As I said, there are very few things in the entire Hong Kong that I don't know!"
George's spirits lifted:
"I want to know the reason for Grand Duke Andrei's attack."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"That's very simple."
"Grand Duke Andrei repeatedly avoided security personnel to go out because he wanted to meet someone."
"This someone wants to do business in the Anglo-Saxon Federation, and he has set his sights on the port project in Maple Leaf Country."
"However, his connections are mostly in Hong Kong, his reach is too short, and he can't get to it."
"So he wanted to bribe Grand Duke Andrei to mediate for him."
"And then there were Grand Duke Andrei's strange movements."
"You know now, don't you? Grand Duke Andrei wasn't out for a walk, nor was he meeting a lover; he was going to collect money."
"On two separate occasions, this someone gave Grand Duke Andrei nearly fifty million pounds."
George's eyes widened:
"Who is this someone?"
Lin Feng was quite frank:
"This fellow is none other than the Tycoon."
"Only he can lose one hundred million pounds in a short time without batting an eye."
George's mouth twitched.
"The Tycoon?"
Lin Feng chuckled:
"Otherwise? You just need to check his movements to know."
"This information is very important to you, isn't it?"
George nodded emphatically.
To be honest, the Tycoon was still someone George couldn't afford to provoke.
However, who told the Tycoon to break the law?
If he had done it through normal donations or something, George wouldn't dare do anything to the Tycoon.
But, unfortunately, the other party did not use traditional Western methods.
This gave George an opening.
The Superintendent of the Police Station regained some color in his face.
Lin Feng shook his head directly:
"You wouldn't think you've got a handle on the Tycoon, would you?"
"Then you'd be wrong."
"The Tycoon's influence can easily kill you."
"He doesn't even need to act himself; he can still kill you."
George forced a smile:
"I understand."
George, an Anglo-Saxon by birth, understood the weight of Lin Feng's words all too well.
In the Western world, you can provoke anyone you want, except the wealthy, especially a Tycoon.
Once money reaches a certain magnitude, its power is destructive.
George understood this perfectly.
Lin Feng casually said:
"This information is for you to repay your debt, it's a free bonus."
George's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that Lin Feng was a true intelligence merchant, and buying intelligence from him would cost money.
But he already owed the other party a large sum of money… "Lin, can I ask a few questions?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment:
"I'll give you a discounted price, five million pounds, and you can ask whatever you want."
"You need to repay this money to me within ten days."
"I think, with the intelligence I've given you, getting this money won't be a problem at all."
"Of course, if you don't want to repay the money, that's also fine."
"You can take the lawsuit to London if you wish!"
George was overjoyed:
"Lin, rest assured, I will definitely repay the money within ten days."
Lin Feng chuckled:
"It seems you already have a clear plan of action?"
George nodded fiercely:
"Of course!"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Alright, you can ask for the information you want now."
George composed himself and asked:
"What are the Tycoon's recent projects?"
Lin Feng glanced at George:
"Your ambition is quite big."
"But I like ambitious people."
"The Tycoon has many projects, but to be honest, only two truly capture his attention."
"One is in Maple Leaf Country in the Anglo-Saxon Federation, where he has rallied a large number of local Hong Kong Tycoons to invest, and Grand Duke Andrei is the one responsible for clearing the key hurdles."
"The other is the expansion project in Sham Shui Po here in Hong Kong."
"The Tycoon considers this his exclusive domain and has not informed other Tycoons."
"But if you think the Tycoon has no helpers, you'd be wrong. If you don't get things clear, you won't even know how you died."
George was startled:
"Does the Tycoon have helpers?"
Lin Feng chuckled:
"A cunning rabbit has three burrows. How could an Anglo-Saxon in spirit like the Tycoon dare to rashly get involved in something without preparation?"
George's breathing quickened:
"Who are his helpers?"
Lin Feng said faintly:
"The Golden Club."
George was stunned:
"The Golden Club?"
Lin Feng sold out the Golden Club completely:
"This is a powerful criminal club led by Sir Li, a Justice of the Peace."
"If you want to deal with the Triad, they are the ones competing for food."
"Do you know who your former employee, Richard, who was 'suicided,' was working for?"
George said incredulously:
"The Golden Club?"
Lin Feng smiled and nodded:
"That's right, the Golden Club."
"This club has three kingpins. Besides Sir Li, why don't you guess who the other two kingpins are?"
George's heart sank:
"Who are they?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"One is the Deputy Director of the Security Bureau, and the other is the Deputy Commissioner of the ICAC."
Hiss!
George gasped.
Lin Feng mocked:
"Did you think that with your identity in the Anglo-Saxon Military Intelligence Agency, you could run rampant in Hong Kong?"
"It's a good thing you kept your temper, otherwise, Victoria Harbour would have another statue."
George wiped his sweat; he was scared.
Recalling his recent experiences, he couldn't help but ask again:
"Then who is Johnny Wang's superior?"
Lin Feng looked at him in confusion:
"Don't you already know?"
"The Anglo-Saxon Garrison, of course!"
George's body trembled.
He knew Hong Kong's waters were deep, but he hadn't expected that once confirmed, he would still feel a chill in his heart.
Lin Feng said faintly:
"It's right for you to stay out of it. I'll give you a piece of information for free."
"The Golden Club lost a huge sum of money and suspects the Garrison did it."
"The Garrison also lost a large batch of goods and suspects the Golden Club did it."
George was startled and pressed:
"So, did the other party do it or not?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"I don't know."
"And I don't want to know."
"You know, I'm just a law-abiding intelligence merchant. Knowing the general idea of some things is enough."
"If I know too much detail, someone will always want to cause me trouble."
"For example, when we just met, I merely mentioned the fact that you used drugs on that poor Isa, and you attacked me."
"That's just me."
"If it were anyone else, they would have been defeated by you long ago."
George smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He already understood Lin Feng's meaning.
Lin Feng definitely knew some information, but he wouldn't say it.
"You, an intelligence peddler, still call yourself a law-abiding merchant… who would believe that!"
No sooner had George finished complaining than he heard Lin Feng say,
"Alright, you've asked your questions about the intelligence. Remember to give me an IOU!"