Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 28 Robbery, of course it's awesome!
Liang Kun suddenly went mad, startling Li Fu and Chen Yongren.

What's wrong with Ding Ye?

Wang Dao also cast a "concerned" glance, thinking that Liang Kun was such a useful tool, he shouldn't have lost his mind.

Liang Kun looked at the three of them and explained:
"It's nothing, it's nothing. I thought I was dreaming, so I hit myself a couple of times."

The king's way was silent:
"Brother Kun, in the future, it's better to secretly pinch your own thigh when doing experiments like this."

Handsome Kun said speechlessly:
"Stop making sarcastic remarks and tell me what information you've found out."

Wang Dao chuckled and said:

“Gandhi previously partnered with a black man in business, and the two of them bought 20 million worth of goods from Ni Kun.”

Handsome Kun shook his head:
"It's a pity we don't sell our products."

According to his thinking, selling cigarettes is also a shady business, and as long as it makes money, it's acceptable to do so.

However, the problem is that Wang Dao is unwilling.

Not only was Wang Dao unwilling, but his subordinates Li Fu and Chen Yongren were also unwilling.

Now, Wang Dao is his right-hand man, loyal and capable.

In a short period of time, he acquired a street's worth of territory.

Wang Dao holds a very important place in Liang Kun's heart.

In contrast, going astray not only carries risks, but could even alienate one's capable leader.

Between the two, talent is still the most important.

Wang Dao remained silent.

"Brother Kun, let me finish."

"The two purchased 20 million worth of goods from Ni Kun, intending to ship them overseas for sale."

"The transportation is handled by the black guy."

"Then something happened."

Handsome Kun looked completely bewildered.
"Can this be considered leverage?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

“The black man told Gandhi that the transport ship had encountered a big storm and sank.”

"In fact..."

Liang Kun's mouth dropped open:
"In fact, this batch of goods was stolen by black people?"

Wang Dao laughed and said:
"He's called a black devil, so he must be much more cunning than others."

Leung Kwan's spirits lifted:
"Is there any evidence?"

Wang Daoli naturally said:
"Of course I would buy such information if I didn't have evidence."

He was about to speak when Liang Kun suddenly spoke up:
How much did this intelligence cost?

Wang Dao casually remarked:

"seventy……"

He "suddenly woke up"
"Actually, it didn't cost much money."

Liang Kun patted Wang Dao heavily on the shoulder, secretly marveling that he had never expected to have such a loyal follower.

However, I'll have to tell him later that he shouldn't watch those gangster movies and comics anymore.

In this world, loyal and righteous people don't live long.

Liang Kun made up his mind to properly compensate Wang Dao later.

We can't just watch our younger brother squander our parents' inheritance, can we?

As for whether Wang Dao's parents left him enough inheritance, just look at the house they live in.

This is a thousand-square-foot mansion!

Wang Dao composed himself and then said:
"According to the intelligence I have, the shipment did not sink at sea; on the contrary, it is currently stored in the black man's warehouse."

Liang Kun exclaimed:
"You even found out the address of the black man's warehouse?"

Wang Dao curled his lip:
"Otherwise, would it be so expensive?"

It’s so damn reasonable!
If the police received this message, they would be willing to pay a million.

This not only has 20 million worth of goods, but also other goods.

If the opportunity is right, we can put the black man to death, and it's even possible to drag Gandhi and Nikun into the mess as well.

That's a huge achievement!

Chen Yongren asked:
"Brother Dao, Brother Kun, is this information useful to us?"

Handsome Kun laughed heartily:

"Of course it works."

He turned to ask Wang Dao,

Do you have a map showing the black guys' territories?

Wang Dao smiled slightly:
"Boss, you can rest assured about what I do!"

*Clap clap!* Liang Kun clapped his hands hard twice.

The time for robbery has come again!

Chen Yongren still didn't understand:

"Boss, this kind of information is useless to us, isn't it?"

Liang Kun glanced at Chen Yongren and said to Wang Dao:
"Ah Dao, you must teach Ah Ren properly; he lacks experience in the martial arts world."

Wang Dao laughed and said:

"Ah Ren has a very strong learning ability."

Chen Yongren was speechless. He had been in the underworld for a year, and yet he was being told he lacked experience?
Wang Dao explained:
"Aren't you implying that we don't have enough evidence, so the black guy can deny it?"

Chen Yongren nodded repeatedly.

"Whether the black guy admits it or not is irrelevant."

Chen Yongren's mouth dropped open.

Wang Dao looked at him seriously:
"We're gangsters, not cops."

"We don't do things based on evidence; suspicion is enough!"

Chen Yongren was utterly puzzled. Were all gangsters this wild?
Aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?
Wang Dao said calmly:
“Ni Kun controls the distribution of heroin, and the output of Yau Tsim Mong is fixed.”

"Specifically, the goods in the hands of the five leaders can be clearly investigated."

"Then, it's completely inexplicable that the black guy suddenly produced so much stock."

Chen Yongren blurted out:

"The black guy can refuse to ship the goods!"

Wang Dao chuckled and said:

"If the black guy doesn't deliver the goods, that batch of goods will just sit in the warehouse."

"It's a ticking time bomb."

“Gandhi would investigate whenever he heard even the slightest rumor.”

"If Gandhi knew the truth, would the blacks still be able to get away with it?"

Chen Yongren suddenly realized:
"I see."

His face was flushed.

"Brother Dao, I'm so stupid."

Wang Dao shook his head:
"It's not that you're too stupid, it's just that you haven't experienced these things and the information is a bit asymmetrical."

"If you had all the information, you could easily come to the same conclusion as me."

Chen Yongren gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't worry, Brother Dao, I will."

Wang Dao gave him a meaningful look.

Liang Kun had already started dialing Blackie's number, which was of course provided by Wang Dao. The more Liang Kun looked at Wang Dao, the more pleasing he became.

This younger brother is truly loyal and capable, and knows when to advance and when to retreat.

He knows how to let me, the boss, have the spotlight; he truly deserves to be my leader.

"Hey, Blackie, this is Hung Hing's Mong Kok boss, Handsome Kwan."

The black man scoffed.
"Handsome Kun? Never heard of him."

"Does Hung Hing have someone like you?"

Liang Kun wasn't angry at all.
"Now you know that there is such a person as me."

The black man frowned and said:
"what do you want to do?"

Liang Kun shrugs:

"The Neon Nightclub at the intersection of Du Laozhi Road and Nathan Road is your place, right? I've got my eye on it, so give it to me?"

The black man laughed angrily:
"Handsome Kun, do you fucking want to die?"

Handsome Kun chuckled coldly:

“The Night Shanghai cabaret on Nathan Road seems to be your venue too. I want it too.”

"Not only that, that street will also be mine from now on."

The black guy was furious:
"Handsome Kun, I'll fucking kill you."

Liang Kun said slowly:

"Is shop 322, Block B, Sham Shui Po Pier your warehouse? I don't need to tell you what's inside, do I?"

"If Gandhi found out, not only would your street be gone, but you would be gone too, wouldn't you?"

At this point, a satisfied smile appeared on Liang Kun's face.

Robbery, that's fucking awesome!

(End of this chapter)