Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 83 Johnny's Amazing Moves

Chen Guozhong got promoted!

His position changed from inspector to senior inspector.

On television, Chen Guozhong, wearing a military uniform with a red tassel, looked quite dashing.

"Has this guy been coming to our hospital a lot lately?"

Johnny Wang crossed his arms and looked at the TV, asking a question.

"There's nothing we can do. Several of the top-ranking members of the Dongxing gang are working at our hospital. There have been too many underworld figures at our hospital lately."

The subordinate answered with a pained expression.

Logically speaking, even if there are gangsters causing trouble at Mingxin Hospital, it's just a matter for the hospital, not for them, and they don't need to worry about it so much.

The reality, of course, is not like that.

Mingxin Hospital can be considered their headquarters.

With more and more江湖 (jianghu) figures, it's easier to attract the police, thus increasing the risk of exposure.

The Johnny's Group's ability to appear and disappear so mysteriously is entirely due to the disguise of Mingxin Hospital.

No one would have imagined that the ambulance that was saving lives would be carrying a ruthless arms dealer.

Unless there is sufficient evidence, no one dares to easily intercept any ambulance.

If a patient's treatment is delayed because of them, not to mention the pangs of conscience, the legal punishment alone could bankrupt a person.

Johnny was very proud of his brilliant idea—to set up the base in the morgue of Mingxin Hospital.

Therefore, he was able to calmly deal with the various attempts by the police station to block him.

"Chen Guozhong is not easy to deal with."

Johnny Wang frowned deeply.

"The documentary about the extermination of doctors that was broadcast on TVB Jade left a deep impression on me, especially Chan Kwok-chung."

"Is this guy really not from the criminal investigation department?"

"His intelligence gathering skills are outstanding."

Unlike the average person who just watches the spectacle, Johnny Wong naturally understands the intricacies of the situation.

"Once this guy makes a plan, he'll really go all out to complete it."

"If he finds our weakness, he can easily find us."

The subordinate thought for a moment and said:
"Or should I kill those gangsters?!"

Snapped!
Johnny slapped him without hesitation:

What nonsense are you thinking about?

Is this even possible?

"You're not driving away江湖人士 (jianghu figures), you're attracting the police!"

"This is a hospital!"

The subordinate smiled wryly:
"Boss, what do you think we should do?"

Johnny Wang crossed his arms and pondered. Chen Guozhong's sense of smell was too keen, and Johnny Wang was quite wary of him.

"Dongxing Aben is a cunning old fox. His gang members were injured and simply disappeared from the martial arts world."

"If Tung Sing intervenes, those gangsters will disappear."

"such a pity!"

"Who would have thought that even though Hung Hing broke these guys' limbs, in the end, Hung Hing had to send people to protect them?"

"No wonder that guy, Liang Kun, is doing so well."

His subordinates were dumbfounded.

Wait a minute, why did it jump to Hung Hing again?
"Boss, what does this mean?"

Johnny Wang glanced at him indifferently:
"Don't you understand yet?"

“Brother Kun gave Tung Sing a warning and ordered people to protect several of Tung Sing’s Red Gang members. That was to tell Tung Sing that our business was over.”

The subordinate exclaimed in astonishment:
"He broke all four limbs of Zhuo Kele and the others, and he only went so far as to stop short of killing them?"

Johnny Wang sneered:

"if not?"

"We're all in this together, everyone knows what kind of people are up to."

“Brother Kun just graduated from university!”

"How did he get in? Didn't he kill someone?"

Do you think Handsome Kun would be afraid to kill Cheuk Ke-lok and the others?

"If he fills the sea with cement, who would know that these four guys were killed by Liang Kun?"

"Broker did this to tell the leaders of Tung Sing that everything should stop here."

"Didn't you see that Hung Hing and Tung Sing are very calm?"

His subordinate scratched his head frantically; he was completely bewildered!

Johnny sighed. This subordinate was very loyal and had good execution skills, but damn it, he just couldn't use his brain.

Tired of heart!

"The police station is actually more anxious than we are, fearing that Zhuo Kele and the others might run into trouble at Mingxin Hospital."

"They don't care if a few martial arts figures die."

"Dying in the hospital is a huge deal."

"They have to keep a close eye on this place and come here three or four times a day."

The subordinate's expression changed:
"Boss, we haven't gone out for a week."

Johnny Wang remained silent, his face dark.

He's starting to regret it. If he'd known something like this would happen at Mingxin Hospital, he wouldn't have acted so arrogantly, causing all the members of his gang to file a police report.

If you were as cautious as Guan Haishan, you could at least go out and get some fresh air.

just now……

Johnny quickly dismissed the idea; his rapid rise to power was due to his ruthlessness.

If they weren't arrogant, how could they have risen so quickly?

"The police have been quite idle lately."

Johnny looked thoughtfully at the military police and plainclothes officers under the surveillance camera.

His subordinate glanced at him, looking somewhat hesitant.

Johnny Wang sighed:
"Just say what you want to say."

The subordinate whispered:
"I think they're not really free; they're looking to make a name for themselves."

Johnny Wang chuckled:

"Are they here to gain merit?"

The subordinate stammered:
"The report about Lok Wai-chun was a huge hit for quite a while."

"Not only Chen Guozhong became famous, but even his subordinates and special police officers became famous."

"Who in Hong Kong doesn't know that Senior Inspector Chan Kwok-chung of the Kowloon Police Station has a team full of elites under his command?"

"Who doesn't know that every member of the Special Operations Company is a sharpshooter?"

"How did you get this honor?"

"It's all thanks to Lok Wai-Chun's publicity!"

"If they also make contributions, and Lok Wai-chun promotes them, could they also get promoted?"

Johnny Wang initially dismissed it, thinking, "What the hell is all this nonsense?"

Chen Guozhong is indeed capable, but are his subordinates capable? I doubt it.
The Flying Tigers were indeed formidable, but could they have been so effective without intelligence support? I doubt it.

Then, out of the blue, he heard his subordinates talking about "making meritorious contributions and being interviewed".

One sentence jolted Johnny Wang awake:

"You're right!"

"These police officers are so willing to come to Mingxin Hospital because they're actually waiting for a rabbit to run into their trap!"

"They really are bored!"

"We need to find a way to divert their attention."

The subordinate scratched his head and said:
"How about we do a case somewhere else to distract them?"

"Make them withdraw the police from the hospital?"

Johnny Wang thought his subordinate had finally seen the light and was eagerly anticipating his brilliant ideas, but he never expected him to come up with such a terrible suggestion.

"What are you thinking?"

"Chen Guozhong is so good at intelligence gathering, do you still want to expose yourself?"

"If he catches your tail, you won't be able to escape!"

"You're crazy!"

His subordinate immediately covered his mouth.

Johnny Wang sat there blankly for a long time, then suddenly asked:
"What is that guy named Huang Zhicheng doing?"

The subordinate immediately replied:
"That guy is stalking Ni Kun."

"He's been following them for several days now."

"Then he went to see a woman, and we found out that the woman's man was Han Chen."

Johnny Wang was stunned:
"Following Ni Kun? Meeting with the wife of Han Chen, the top leader under Ni Kun?"

"Funny, fucking fun!"

"Tell the brothers who are following him that I need to know the content of his conversation with Han Chen's wife."

His subordinates were extremely puzzled:

"Boss, we've had enough trouble with both uniformed and plainclothes officers in the hospital. Let's not provoke another cop, shall we?"

“That guy Wong Chi-shing is an inspector at the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau in Tsim Sha Tsui.”

Johnny Wang said coldly:

"You know nothing, just do as I say."

"The police can only deal with the police, Huang Zhicheng will be our good helper!"

His men were dumbfounded. That bastard?

It doesn't look like it at all.

However, Johnny Wan gave the order, and he had no choice but to comply.

Johnny might speak to you politely most of the time, but you'd better not take it seriously. Your subordinates have witnessed firsthand how Johnny can go on a killing spree when he's in this state.

His subordinates immediately called their brothers outside and gave them instructions.

Johnny Wang rested his chin on his hand, watching the monitor with great interest.

"Huang Zhicheng? Is he trying to plant an informant next to Ni Kun, or is he trying to get rid of Ni Kun?"

"Interesting, fucking interesting."

After finishing the call, the subordinate returned with a look of astonishment on his face:
"Boss, the guys outside say they know what Huang Zhicheng and Han Chen's wife Mary said."

Johnny Wang suddenly looked up:
"What did you say?"

The subordinate quickly replied:
“Our brothers outside overheard their conversation.”

Johnny Wang is quite incredible:

"Are you guys that good?"

The subordinate smiled wryly:
"It's not that we brothers are good, it's that the detectives they hired are good."

Johnny was dumbfounded:
"what?"

His subordinate sighed:

"We're not professionals in this field, and we lost track of the person on the first day of tracking."

"They were afraid of being punished by you, so they spent money to hire a detective."

Johnny Wong was speechless. He'd been thinking, "When did my men become such professional at tracking people?" Come to think of it, Wong Chi-shing was an inspector with the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Counter-surveillance is a fundamental capability of theirs.

While not as skilled as a professional tracking team, it's not something an amateur could track.

It's normal to lose track of this kind of person; it would be abnormal to catch up.

Johnny Wang's suspicions were completely dispelled:
What were they saying?

The subordinate said excitedly:
"The two agreed on a plan to get rid of Ni Kun."

Johnny Wang was greatly encouraged:
"What are the details?"

The subordinate thought for a moment and said:

“Tomorrow night, Ni Kun will be performing at a private residence. He is a regular member of that band, and this has been going on for twenty years without fail.”

"This is information that Huang Zhicheng found out."

“Mary said she had bribed Ni Kun’s four bodyguards and that there would be a half-hour gap during which he would arrange for a gunman to kill Ni Kun.”

Johnny Wang quickly asked:
Do you have any cassette tapes?

The subordinate nodded repeatedly:

"Have!"

Johnny was overjoyed and clapped his hands, saying:
"it is good!"

"Great!"

"Our current predicament is about to be resolved."

His subordinate laughed:

"Boss, shall we call Huang Zhicheng after tomorrow?"

Johnny glared at him:
"tomorrow?"

"Will they finish their plan tomorrow?"

"Don't you even consider who Ni Kun is?"

“That’s the head of the Ni family in Yau Tsim Mong. If he’s assassinated, the Ni family will go crazy.”

"Whether it's Huang Zhicheng or Mary, would they be so easily found?"

"They will definitely cover up the evidence very thoroughly."

The subordinate was dumbfounded:

"Aren't cassette tapes enough?"

Johnny Wang sneered:

"It's not enough."

"Enough said. If we hand this tape over to the Ni family, they will definitely make arrangements targeting Huang Zhicheng."

"To say it's not enough is to say that Huang Zhicheng would never be willing to serve us just because of a cassette tape."

Johnny's subordinates looked at him with adoration.
"Boss, how can we get Huang Zhicheng to listen to us?"

Johnny chuckled:
"That's easy, just give our brothers another call."

"Have the detective film a scene of the gunman killing Ni Kun."

"It doesn't need to be particularly precise, just enough to capture what happened that day."

The subordinate thought for a moment and said:
"The detective won't do it, will he?"

"To us, this is a simple matter, but to the detective, it's a life-or-death struggle."

"They are detectives, not police officers..."

Johnny interrupted him:
"Raise the price a bit, and if that detective still doesn't do it, give him two bullets."

"Let him choose between his life and his money!"

The subordinate suddenly slapped his forehead:
"How foolish!"

They're arms dealers; when have they ever reasoned with anyone?
His subordinate eagerly went to make the call.

Johnny Wong smiled with his arms crossed, confident that Huang Zhicheng was in his grasp.
After his subordinates returned and reported that everything was arranged, Johnny checked the time and went to sleep.

Although it was late, Wang Dao was not sleepy, or rather, none of the people in the Mong Kok branch were sleepy.

Whether it's Liang Kun, Wang Dao, or his underlings, they're all staying up late.

"Who should we invite for the company's opening tomorrow?"

Liang Kun was getting anxious and agitated.

Wang Dao thought for a moment and said:

“We need to invite the local chamber of commerce, the councilors, and then Han Bin. It would be best to invite Chen Guozhong as well.”

Liang Kun's eyes widened:
"Aren't you going to invite Brother Long, Jiang Tiansheng, and the others?"

Wang Daoqi said:

"We're doing legitimate business, why would we need them?"

Handsome Kun shouted:

"I'm the head of Hung Hing Mong Kok, why wouldn't I hire people from the company?"

The Way of the King:

"Is your company established under the name of a community organization?"

Handsome Kun shook his head:
"no!"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"Isn't that what it is?"

"Your company isn't even located on the territory of the Mong Kok triad, so why do you need a company?"

"Make money with a high profile, but do things with a low profile."

"If you act like a gangster boss, who would dare to come near you?"

Liang Kun's eyes widened:
"Then why invite Chen Guozhong?"

"He's a cop."

Wang Dao sighed:

"Chen Guozhong is currently very popular, so let's use this to show him that you are more interested in making money through legitimate business than through shady means!"

Liang Kun said in astonishment:
"so?"

Wang Dao shrugged:

"if not?"

He explained,

"Everyone knows that the people you invited are from the legitimate world. Even if they know you are a big shot in the underworld, they are willing to accept you because you haven't shown it."

"Over time, you'll become part of the legitimate path even if you're not one."

"But if you invite all the martial arts figures here, who among them will dare to get close to you?"

"Brother Kun, the power of discourse is in the hands of those rich people."

Leung Kwan seemed to be deep in thought:
"If that's the case... why don't you invite that reporter over too?"

Wang Daoqi said:

Which reporter?

Liang Kun shrugs:

"Le Huizhen!"

Wang Dao was taken aback and said:
"What do you need her for?"

Handsome Kun bluntly said:
"She's very popular right now, and TVB Jade is a major television station."

“We work in film and television, which is a perfect match for her expertise.”

"We need a mouthpiece too, right?"

Wang Dao thought for a moment and said:

"Okay, then I'll invite her tomorrow."

Handsome Kun laughed:

"We're opening tomorrow, and there's a ton of work to do."

"You guys better be on your guard."

Wang Dao gave an OK sign.
"You can rest assured about what we do."

"I'll definitely make sure it's a big, lively event for you tomorrow."

Li Fu reminded him:
"Brother Ding, aren't you inviting Brother Qiang and Brother Niu tomorrow?"

Liang Kun said calmly:
"I didn't even invite Brother Long, do they have a problem with not inviting them?"

Li Fu remained silent; he had merely offered a reminder.

Wang Dao thought for a moment and said:

"I still need to talk to them about it."

Liang Kun's eyes widened again:

"Are you deliberately trying to contradict me?"

Wang Dao could only smile wryly:

"Kun, what are you thinking about?"

"What I mean is, there are many business owners on those two streets; have them deliver flower baskets tomorrow."

"That will make it more lively!"

Liang Kun thought about it and realized he was right:
"You're still thoughtful."

After thinking for a moment, Liang Kun said,

"I was going to tell you about this tomorrow, but I'll just tell you today."

Everyone looked at Liang Kun with curiosity.

Handsome Kun laughed:

"I funded this company, but I've decided to give you some shares so you can become shareholders. How about that?"

Li Fu, Li Jie, and Chen Yongren were all stunned: Huh? We have shares too?
Handsome Kun bluntly said:
“You worked for me and took over the Mong Kok branch, but when it came time to distribute the spoils, you weren’t even allocated a share of either of the two streets.”

"Their treatment is far worse than that of Sha Qiang and A Niu."

"I've always been fair in my dealings. You clearly put in more effort, so how could you possibly receive less?"

“This does not conform to the rules I set.”

"Giving you some shares in your company is a form of compensation."

Li Fu and the others said repeatedly:
"Master Ding, this is not appropriate."

Wang Dao glared at them:
"Nonsense, what's inappropriate about it?"

“You guys are with Brother Kun every day, protecting his safety. It’s an extremely important job. How can you say it’s inappropriate?”

"If Brother Kun gives you shares, then just take them."

"It's too long-winded and unpleasant."

Changing the subject, he asked Liang Kun directly.

"Brother Kun, how many shares do I own?"

Liang Kun laughed heartily, put his arm around Wang Dao's shoulder, and said:
"You always think of me when something good happens to you. That Hongkong Land stock has already risen to HK$2.50, and it might even rise to HK$5."

“Since you’re sincere to me, I’m not a stingy person. I’ll give you 20% of the shares. As for Afu and the others, the three of them will split 10% of the shares equally.”

"How about that? Pretty good, right?"

Wang Dao was overjoyed.

"Brother Kun is a true friend!"

Seeing that Wang Dao had already said so, Li Fu and the others had nothing to be embarrassed about and quickly replied:

"Thank you, sir."

Liang Kun laughed heartily; he loved Wang Dao just the way he was!
(End of this chapter)