Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 56 The handsome guy is right again

“I know you’re well-informed and know everything about what’s going on in the martial arts world.”

At this point, Chen Guozhong looked at Wang Dao with a strange expression; he had seen many talented people.

For example, there are sharpshooters who never miss a shot, forensic experts who can see the big picture from small details, and fierce generals who can fight against ten or even a hundred enemies... However, a guy as well-informed as Wang Dao, who is like a geomancer, is truly a first.

“But Johnny Wang is completely different. He is a newly emerging arms dealer and is extremely ruthless.”

“Even if we learn of his whereabouts or even surround him, he always manages to disappear.”

"I won't impose any restrictions on you. Just collect any messages you receive from him gradually."

"There are plenty of unsolved cases, one more won't make a difference."

"It's just that this case has taken up too much of my energy..."

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Who said I don't know anything about him?"

Chen Guozhong's eyes widened:
"you know?"

Wang Dao sighed:

"I'm a policeman, so I know my mission."

Chen Guozhong placed Wang Dao undercover within the triad so that Wang Dao could use his triad identity to gather intelligence; this was Wang Dao's fundamental mission.

Inspector Chen never intended to train Wang Dao as an assassin or anything like that. How old is Wang Dao anyway? Why would he train him to be an assassin or a thug?
Chen Guozhong is not Huang Zhicheng; he wouldn't do something so despicable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the Underground Judge, the number one assassin, the Seraph.

"However, the information I received is quite unusual, and you should verify it carefully."

Chen Guozhong's expression changed drastically:
"What do you mean? Johnny has someone backing him?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"I don't know if they have anyone backing them, but..."

“I know where their base is.”

Chen Guozhong looked at Wang Dao as if he had seen a ghost:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Wang Dao stood up and said:
"If you have time, go and take a look at the morgue at Mingxin Hospital."

Chen Guozhong's pupils contracted sharply:
"The morgue at Mingxin Hospital? Johnny Wang's base is located there? How is that possible?"

Wang Dao said calmly:
“I know you don’t believe me, so I’m asking you to verify it. But be careful when you do, you should know just how ruthless Johnny Wong really is.”

"Just a heads up, the Johnny Wang gang has installed surveillance cameras in all the passageways of Mingxin Hospital, so don't expose yourselves."

He waved and slowly walked into the shadows.

Chen Guozhong watched his figure slowly disappear into the night, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty.

The morgue at Mingxin Hospital is actually Johnny Wang's headquarters.

If Wang Dao hadn't said that, he would have spat in someone's face.

That's a hospital!
There are countless people coming and going every day.

Turning a morgue into a headquarters is an incredibly difficult task, practically hellish.

But the news came from Wang Dao, and Chen Guozhong instinctively chose to believe it.

So, how did Johnny Wong manage to transform the morgue into his headquarters?
That must have permeated from top to bottom.

Johnny Wang must have someone behind him!
Chen Guozhong felt a chill run down his spine for no reason. He could no longer sit still and quickly drove back to the police station. He found Johnny Wang's file and soon found what he was looking for, along with a map of Hong Kong.

Intelligence indicated that they had learned of Johnny Wang's presence in a certain month, and then activated patrol cars to cordon off the area, but it turned out to be a futile effort, and they found nothing in the end.

Chen Guozhong stared at the map, located the places where Johnny Wang had appeared before, and used triangulation to determine the location. Soon, a conspicuous landmark appeared in front of him—Mingxin Hospital!

boom!
Chen Guozhong slammed his fist on the table.

The kingly way is right again!
That damn Johnny Wang actually set up his base in the morgue of Mingxin Hospital!
Chen Guozhong had an urge to go to Mingxin Hospital to check on things, but he managed to hold back.

You can't go unless there's a suitable opportunity.

Chen Guozhong has never been arrogant, nor has he ever underestimated himself. Even so, he knows he is a celebrity.

The inspector of the Kowloon Chief Constable's Major Crimes Unit has very low public profile, but he is surprisingly well-known within a certain group, and Johnny Wong happens to be one of those people.

"Looks like I need to keep an eye on the murder case at the police station near Mingxin Hospital."

Not all homicide cases need to be handled by the Kowloon Chief Police Department. The Kowloon Chief Police Department has several districts, and each district naturally has its own Serious Crimes Unit, which will also be responsible for these cases.

A cold glint flashed in Chen Guozhong's eyes:
"Once I find out your stronghold, it will be your death day."

"No matter who's behind you, you'll all have to pay the price!"

He's a Seraphim, the judge of the underworld!
"How did this handsome guy manage to find out such confidential information?"

"Isn't it a waste of his talent to make him an undercover agent?"

Chen Guozhong wanted to bring Wang Dao back, but he hesitated when he thought about what Wang Dao had told him.

It seems like it wouldn't be bad to let Wang Dao stay in the Jianghu (martial arts world).

One bright and one dark complement each other perfectly.

Chen Guozhong believes in justice, but he absolutely does not believe in foreigners.

If we truly believed in Westerners, there wouldn't be any Seraphs.

"Fine, let's just do as the handsome guy says."

Having figured this out, Chen Guozhong immediately turned off the lights and went home.

"Let's go home!"

Chen Yongren looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

"Boss?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

Are you surprised to see me?

Chen Yongren was somewhat uneasy:
"I...I was just a little surprised."

Wang Dao pulled out a Sanwu cigarette, tossed it to him, and said with a self-deprecating laugh:
"After following Brother Kun for a few days, I've become a heavy smoker."

“Afghanistan called me and told me about your situation.”

"I've come to take a look."

A warm feeling rose in Chen Yongren's heart:
"I'm sorry to have worried the boss."

Wang Dao shrugged it off, deftly blew a smoke ring, and then asked:

Is there anything you want to tell me?

Chen Yongren hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

Wang Dao didn't urge him, and just quietly smoked on the side.

Chen Yongren thought about it a lot, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Boss, I...I am Ni Kun's illegitimate son."

He looked at Wang Dao nervously, but the latter listened quietly.

"Boss, aren't you surprised?"

Wang Dao looked at him strangely:
“I already knew about your background. Didn’t I tell Brother Kun to your face?”

"What's so surprising about this?"

Chen Yongren became even more nervous, swallowed hard, and gritted his teeth, saying:

"I...I'm still a policeman. I'm an undercover agent. I was sent out by someone."

Wang Dao's lips curled up, revealing a carefree and unrestrained smile:
"so what?"

Chen Yongren was completely dumbfounded, staring at Wang Dao in disbelief:

"Boss, you...you really knew my true identity?!"

(End of this chapter)