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Chapter 87 - Ch 5-8

Chapter 5: Arrogant and Overbearing

Li Fu returned shortly after leaving:

"Brother Feng, it's all arranged."

"Whether it's Superintendent Chen or Advisor Jiang, our brothers will directly escort them in here when they arrive."

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction; Li Fu was always meticulous in his work.

"Let's go."

"It's been about ten minutes, they must be tired."

Li Fu was stunned:

"Ten minutes? Is this an exhibition match?"

Fighting is an extremely strenuous activity, especially when fighting for one's life.

Few people can fight for more than ten minutes.

Take boxing as an example.

The number of rounds varies per match, but each round is basically only three minutes, with a one-minute break in between.

Generally speaking, not considering escaping, ten minutes is the limit; a winner will inevitably be decided.

One could be exhausted to death.

Li Fu's expression was particularly strange; no winner after ten minutes, how casually they must have fought.

Lin Feng explained:

"The two of them are having a man-to-man contest, I punch you, you punch me."

"Not many rounds."

"Quite exciting."

Li Fu looked over, and sure enough, both of their faces were as swollen as pig heads.

Lin Feng pulled out a microphone from somewhere.

"Dear customers, the shop has encountered an unexpected incident today, so all drinks are on the house."

"If any customer is accidentally injured, please contact the manager directly, and we will resolve it properly for you."

"Please exit in an orderly fashion, as the shop needs to handle the incident."

The customers rushed to leave—those who dared to openly confront the police were either Triad bosses or criminals, and they needed to stay far away.

Only Ma Kwun's team, the Vietnamese Three Brothers, and Wah Sang remained in the hall.

Lin Feng looked at the two groups with a half-smile:

"Daring to cause trouble at Ye Lailiang, truly audacious."

Ma Kwun, with a swollen face, said:

"We were just conducting a simple ID check."

"This is our right as police officers."

Lin Feng sneered:

"Of course, you have the right to maintain public order, and our shop cooperated with your ID check."

"However, for you, as a police officer, to actively cause trouble in my shop."

"This is truly rare."

"I've already called the police; none of you will escape when they arrive."

Ma Kwun found it quite absurd:

"We are the police; you're calling the police?"

Lin Feng said indifferently:

"My shop has a daily turnover of 200,000. You've scared away my customers, and it's likely that my shop's turnover will drop by half for the next seven or eight days."

"Can you compensate for a million dollars in losses?"

Ma Kwun shouted:

"Are you bluffing me?!"

Clap!

Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and Night Paris's manager immediately brought out the account books.

"Show this officer the transaction records."

Ma Kwun looked at Lin Feng in disbelief. Could this really be shown to him?

Since when were shopkeepers in Mong Kok so law-abiding?

Ma Kwun took the account book and examined it carefully, immediately taking a sharp breath. Lin Feng had been too conservative; over this period, Night Paris's turnover was as high as 300,000, rarely falling below 250,000.

Ma Kwun's face turned pale.

The losses at this shop today would definitely have to be compensated by the Police Station, and he believed the Police Station had the ability to pay.

However, compensating 200,000 to 300,000 at once was too much of a loss!

Lin Feng shoved Ma Kwun aside.

"I've already called your Superintendent Chen Xinjian; if you don't pay, don't even think about leaving."

"Just sit there and wait for Superintendent Chen to pick you up."

Lin Feng walked up to the four men with his hands in his pockets.

"Who are you guys working for?"

Zha Ge laughed wildly:

"Others work for us!"

Lin Feng clapped his hands:

"That's even better."

"Since you don't have a boss, then we'll follow the Jianghu rules: pay up."

"Fork over a million and get the hell out, or, I don't want the money, and you all go rot in prison."

Zha Ge burst into laughter.

"Did I hear that wrong?"

"A mere manager dares to speak to us like that?"

Zha Ge suddenly grinned menacingly.

"We three brothers always do things this way; do you have a problem with that?"

Lin Feng sighed:

"You don't want to pay back the money?"

Zha Ge smiled contemptuously, not answering Lin Feng at all.

Lin Feng suddenly laughed, a calm and collected laugh, he even had the leisure to clap.

"I've been meeting good things all day today."

"Just when I was annoyed, someone came to be my target."

Tony, the second of the three brothers, shuddered and shouted:

"Brother, be careful, this one is a tough character."

However, his warning came too late.

Lin Feng grinned, grabbed Zha Ge's hair, and slammed his head onto the table.

Zha Ge immediately passed out.

"Big Brother!" * 3

A Hu, the third brother, was closest to Zha Ge and rushed forward with his wet gloves.

Lin Feng didn't even move.

Li Fu kicked A Hu, and the two began to fight.

Tony, the second brother, was furious and lunged at Lin Feng with a ferocious expression, aiming for a life-or-death struggle.

Lin Feng's eyes were exceptionally indifferent; he moved later but arrived first, kicking Tony in the head.

Bang!

Tony fell cleanly!

On the other side, A Hu, who was already at a disadvantage fighting Li Fu, saw his two brothers instantly taken down. His composure shattered, and Li Fu seized the opening, delivering a powerful blow to his temple, knocking him unconscious.

In just an instant, the Vietnamese Three Brothers were down.

Wah Sang was completely stunned.

He wanted to go over and check, but he didn't dare.

But not going forward made him seem isolated and out of place.

Lin Feng's gaze swept over, and Wah Sang quickly grinned, instinctively raising his hands and cautiously saying:

"Brother Feng, I said this was an accident... do you believe me?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly and said meaningfully to Ma Kwun:

"Either your Police Force pays double compensation, or you each handle your own."

Ma Kwun broke out in a sweat:

"Boss Lin, this... let's wait until our superior arrives before discussing it."

Lin Feng shrugged:

"I don't really care."

As they were speaking, Superintendent Chen Xinjian of the West Kowloon Police Headquarters arrived, and Jiang Chengyu also rushed over with Yu Zaichun.

Superintendent Chen saw Ma Kwun, looked at him for a long time before recognizing him, and without bothering to ask why Ma Kwun looked like that, he quickly apologized to Lin Feng:

"Mr. Lin, this was an accident."

Lin Feng explained the situation and said meaningfully:

"Either you compensate for today's losses, or you let those three Vietnam guys on the ground bear half of it."

"Anyway, I'm laying it out here today: if I don't get a satisfactory explanation, I won't let you off."

Ma Kwun was indignant:

"You hit someone right in front of us police officers."

Lin Feng pulled Ma Kwun over to Superintendent Chen and said in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Two police officers from your Police Force, without my permission, set up these three Vietnam guys, and as a result, they trashed my shop. How do you account for that?"

"Do you want me to spread the news all over the world?"

 

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Chapter 6: The Tiger of Mong Kok

Things were resolved very smoothly.

Chan Yan-kin immediately agreed to compensation!

However, it was only one million; the other million would be sent over after the Vietnamese Three Brothers were interrogated.

Ma Kwun's face was swollen, and he remained silent.

Wah Sang eventually left with Chan Yan-kin and his group.

Night Paris became exceptionally quiet.

Lin Feng and Li Fu slowly sipped their drinks.

"Brother Feng, is the guy next to the Vietnamese Three Brothers really an undercover Police Force officer?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly:

"That's right."

"Provoking the police in broad daylight and even cracking a police officer's head open – which Triad would dare to do something like that?"

Li Fu thought for a moment and said:

"Chung Yee Shun?"

Lin Feng gave him an annoyed look:

"It's true that the Chung Yee Shun guys are crazy, but there's no need for them to do that, and they wouldn't."

"Doing something like that would only result in the police watching them twenty-four hours a day, with no benefits whatsoever."

"Besides, the Chung Yee Shun guys are incredibly arrogant; they probably don't even put the Vietnamese Three Brothers in their eyes."

Li Fu clicked his tongue:

"The police have quite a lot of undercover agents."

Lin Feng was unfazed:

"That's what they do."

Li Fu suddenly said:

"Brother Feng, we don't have undercover agents around us, do we?"

Lin Feng shrugged:

"If there are, there are!"

Li Fu was startled:

"Ah? We're a Triad; if there are undercover agents, won't they arrest us?"

Lin Feng was unconcerned:

"I don't think much of Sai B from Causeway Bay."

"But he did say one thing very clearly."

"Those who live in the underworld have one foot in prison and one foot in hell."

"To hope for a peaceful old age is a delusion."

Li Fu was silent for a while before saying:

"Brother Feng, why don't you come back to our Mainland with me? You might be able to live out your golden years there."

Lin Feng laughed heartily:

"Alright, when I wash my hands of this business, I'll definitely go back to our Mainland with you."

Li Fu said happily:

"Then I'll have someone build a big house for the boss."

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"Alright, I'll pay for it."

Neither of them took the previous events seriously; they were minor issues, and no one died, so what was there to be afraid of?

Chan Yan-kin was almost driven mad.

In his office, Chan Yan-kin pointed at the two of them and cursed loudly:

"You claim to be the elite of the Police Force, and this is what an elite looks like?"

"Look at you two, swollen like pig heads."

"If others see you, they'll think you've been beaten up."

Wah Sang argued:

"Sir, I was trying to gain the trust of the Vietnamese Three Brothers."

"I am a secret undercover agent; besides my superior, only Ma Kwun knows my identity, so he would cooperate if I provoked him."

"If it were someone else, a dispute definitely wouldn't have arisen."

"The Vietnamese Three Brothers are very exclusive; having leverage over them gives me the qualification to participate in their core operations."

"Who knew this guy would hit so hard."

Ma Kwun said angrily:

"I'm a police officer!"

"An enforcer of public order."

"You spilled the cup and the drink all over my face; what would I have become if I hadn't resisted?"

Wah Sang retorted angrily:

"Don't you know how heavy your punches are? We were just acting, and you actually hit me!"

Ma Kwun still had his reasons:

"If I didn't hit you for real, they would have seen through it immediately, and then you would have been in danger!"

The two argued back and forth, making a terrible racket!

"Enough!"

Chan Yan-kin shouted loudly.

Ma Kwun and Wah Sang immediately fell silent.

Chan Yan-kin said coldly:

"It doesn't matter where you went, but you actually ran into the territory of the Tiger of Mong Kok."

"And you were even exposed!"

Wah Sang asked, puzzled:

"How did Lin Feng see through it?"

Ma Kwun was still shaken:

"It's rumored in the underworld that the Tiger of Mong Kok has immense connections, maintaining extremely close relationships with many big shots in both the underworld and legitimate society."

"I thought it was just boasting, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Chan Yan-kin was furious:

"Who are you subtly hinting at?"

"You only know him as Lin Feng, the Tiger of Mong Kok, but do you know who the top three donors to our West Kowloon Police Headquarters are?"

Wah Sang was dismissive,

"It can't be this Lin Feng, can it?"

Chan Yan-kin's face darkened as he nodded:

"That's right, it's him!"

Wah Sang's mouth fell open.

Ma Kwun said angrily:

"We accept donations from Triad members too?"

Chan Yan-kin rebuked:

"What do you mean 'Triad members'?"

"Do you have evidence?"

"He is a young and promising entrepreneur, the big boss of Youwei Group."

Ma Kwun grew even angrier:

"Everyone in the underworld knows Lin Feng is a fierce general of Hung Hing!"

Chan Yan-kin retorted:

"Do you have Hung Hing's secret roster?"

"Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence!"

Ma Kwun said unwillingly:

"But he clearly has dealings with Triad members."

Chan Yan-kin snorted coldly:

"Having dealings with Triad members means he can be called a Triad member?"

"The Governor also has dealings with Triad members; do you think the Governor is a Triad member too?"

"Which of those people from the Political Department doesn't have dealings with Triad members?"

"Do you think they are Triad members?"

"You two, remember, we are police officers, and police officers must operate based on evidence."

"Arresting people is our job as police, but deciding whether a suspect is guilty is up to the judge and jury."

The two nodded obediently in agreement.

Wah Sang suddenly asked:

"Sir, could this Lin Feng be one of our colleagues?"

Ma Kwun looked at him as if he were an idiot:

"How can you even ask such a question?"

Wah Sang had his reasons:

"Sir, whether you admit it or not, the underworld universally recognizes Lin Feng as a top general of Hung Hing."

"Lin Feng clearly knew my identity..."

"People in a Triad don't bother with evidence; if they think you're an undercover agent, then you are, whether you are or not."

"They absolutely kill rather than let someone go."

"Even if they kill the wrong person, at most, they'll burn a bit more joss paper when they offer incense later."

"But the strange thing is, he actually let me go... If he's not one of our colleagues, that doesn't make sense, does it?"

Ma Kwun's mouth hung open; he had initially thought Wah Sang's reasoning was utter nonsense.

However, upon careful consideration, it actually made some sense.

"Sir, could Lin Feng really be a hidden colleague from our O-Unit?"

Chan Yan-kin frowned slightly:

"I don't know why Lin Feng didn't expose Wah Sang's true identity on the spot, but it's a good thing for us overall."

"Wah Sang, you should rest well now, don't wander around outside, and especially don't go to Night Paris and show yourself in front of Lin Feng."

"I don't know Lin Feng's specific identity."

"The only thing I can confirm is that Lin Feng is not an undercover agent I sent out."

Ma Kwun and Wah Sang left, and Chan Yan-kin frowned in deep thought.

Lin Feng's actions were very strange; he clearly showed goodwill towards the Police Force.

A lowlifes showing goodwill towards the Police Force?

This matter was as strange as it could get.

While he was deep in thought, there was a knock on the office door, and Lu Qichang walked in:

"Sir, can I confirm information about someone?"

Chan Yan-kin asked:

"Who?"

Lu Qichang lowered his voice and asked:

"Is Lin Feng, the Tiger of Mong Kok, one of our colleagues?"

 

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Chapter 7 Black and White Forest

"Ah Feng, the Vietnamese Three Brothers came looking for you?"

"Are you alright?"

Liang Kun burst in, agitated.

Lin Feng was nonchalant:

"The Vietnamese Three Brothers? They're in the hospital now."

Li Fu gave a thumbs up, saying:

"Brother Kun, my boss is like this."

"That scumbag Zha Ge, and Tony, were directly taken care of by my boss."

Liang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, laughing heartily,

"I knew you were a tough guy, destined to live for a thousand years."

Lin Feng was speechless:

"Brother Kun, if you can't compliment people, don't. Only turtles live for a thousand years."

Liang Kun said sternly:

"I reported the matter to Mr. Chiang."

"Mr. Chiang said not to worry about The Ni Family's tactics."

"Drug traffickers are indeed troublesome, but our Hung Hing doesn't fear them."

Lin Feng shook his head:

"You can't say that. We're in the Triad to make money, and our agreement with the Police Force is working well."

"The Ni Family's drug traffickers don't have so many rules."

"They really dare to kill, and they don't care about killing."

Li Fu's eyes were full of stars:

"Boss, we have an agreement with the police?"

Liang Kun enlightened him:

"It's not Hung Hing and the police who have an agreement, it's the Triad's predecessors and the authorities who have an agreement."

"Hong Kong Island is so big, how many police officers are there in total?"

"At most, just over thirty thousand."

Li Fu exclaimed:

"That few?"

For a city of six million people, thirty thousand police officers is actually quite a lot.

Liang Kun chuckled:

"That's right, too few."

"Our Hung Hing alone has over fifty thousand people."

"There are at least ten large Triads like Hung Hing in Hong Kong Island."

"That's half a million people."

"Adding up other scattered Triads, there must be another two to three hundred thousand people."

"If the Triads cause trouble, those police officers would be exhausted and still couldn't handle it."

Li Fu pondered:

"The prisons in Hong Kong Island must be very small too, right?"

Liang Kun was startled. He realized that this subordinate's subordinate was full of strange ideas.

Lin Feng shook his head:

"All the prisons on Hong Kong Island combined can only hold about thirty thousand people."

"If the Triads cause trouble, the police can certainly crack down, but the consequences are also beyond what they can bear."

"So, during Lui Lok's era, the Police Force and the Triads reached an understanding."

"Triads don't target ordinary people, and the Police Force generally won't interfere with typical Triad fights."

"As long as it doesn't go too far, the Police Force will just pretend it didn't happen."

"If a murder occurs, they just need to push someone out to take the blame."

"This is the black and white understanding that began in Lui Lok's era."

Li Fu felt his worldview overturned:

"How can there be such an outrageous agreement?"

"Which police officer would dare to sign it?"

Lin Feng smiled:

"Who would dare to sign it?"

"This is something that cannot be made public, it all relies on the self-discipline of all parties."

Li Fu looked at his boss strangely,

"Self-discipline?"

"Self-discipline between the black and white sides?"

Liang Kun burst out laughing:

"I always thought Xiao Fu was naive, but I didn't expect you to have such a shrewd side."

Lin Feng was too lazy to explain. Xiao Fu was wise in a simple way, clear about everything, but he only wanted to do his own thing.

Liang Kun said sternly:

"At that time, the Chief Inspector Lui Lok was a very powerful figure."

"He was able to unite most of the plainclothes officers, and so he semi-forced this agreement with the Four Great Families of the Triad."

"An agreement only in words."

"This is the origin of the Black and White Forest."

A fervent look gradually appeared in Liang Kun's eyes,

"With his own strength, he suppressed the entire underworld, Lui Lok was a generation's hero."

"Triads are ultimately about making money, and the Police Force, though small in number, represents the face of the government."

"If the Police Force really targets you, simply checking IDs day after day would be unbearable for anyone."

"Even if the Triad feels wronged, they can only accept it."

"After thirty years, it has become a tradition."

"Both the Police Force and the Triad have developed an understanding."

"Order needs to be protected by everyone."

"Anyone who dares to disrupt order, everyone will beat him."

Lin Feng reminded:

"Brother Kun, drug traffickers won't consider such things."

"Normal Triads want stable order, but drug traffickers don't care at all."

"We are different from them."

Liang Kun froze again.

Lin Feng then said,

"Hung Hing is the most traditional Triad, with high tolerance. Brothels, loan sharking, gambling dens, adult magazines, adult films... other things are fine, but drug trafficking is not."

"In the Triad, other things aren't important; making money is the most important."

"Without money, there are no soldiers; without soldiers, there is no territory; without territory, there's naturally no way to make money."

"The Triad can tolerate other things, but disrupting order is intolerable."

"I can guess Mr. Chiang's thoughts. He won't allow drug trafficking to appear in Hung Hing's territory."

"This would hinder Hung Hing from making money."

Liang Kun's pupils constricted slightly again.

There were no outsiders present, only trusted confidantes, so Lin Feng spoke even more recklessly.

"Doing anything else is fine. With territory and people, even selling water can make someone a millionaire."

"But once you get into drug trafficking, you become a key target for the Police Force. Not to mention being on edge while trafficking drugs, other legitimate businesses will also be cut off."

"One person trafficking drugs, the entire Triad gets implicated."

"This is no joke."

Liang Kun said impatiently:

"Who are you being sarcastic to?"

Slap!

Lin Feng put an arm around Liang Kun's shoulder:

"Brother Kun, we have a life-or-death friendship, don't we?"

Liang Kun naturally said:

"If you hadn't blocked that knife for me, I would have died long ago."

Lin Feng chuckled:

"If it weren't for what you fed me all these years, I would have been gone when I was seven."

Liang Kun was rather impatient:

"Why are you saying this?"

Lin Feng said sternly:

"Brother Kun, we both crawled out of piles of dead bodies. The King of Hell didn't take us, so we have good days waiting for us to enjoy."

"You can do anything else you want."

"But not drug trafficking."

Liang Kun swatted his hand away,

"What are you thinking!"

"How could I get into drug trafficking? I'm not crazy!"

Lin Feng asked seriously:

"You haven't?"

Liang Kun had no choice but to explain seriously:

"Really haven't!"

Lin Feng chuckled:

"That's good then."

"If anyone dares to say you're trafficking drugs in the future, I'll be the first to deal with him."

Liang Kun's face broke into a smile:

"Brothers for life, right!"

Lin Feng turned his head and his expression changed:

"Xiao Fu, you'll go out to do something later."

Li Fu immediately said:

"Brother Feng, your command."

Lin Feng coldly snorted:

"Everyone knows our Hung Hing and Tung Sing don't get along. Originally, I wasn't planning to do anything to them."

"However, I received some news."

Liang Kun suddenly felt a sense of dread,

"What news did you receive?"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, his face full of anger:

"Ba Bi of Tung Sing is despicable and shameless. He actually said that you lent him twenty million to traffic drugs."

"Ba Bi has sealed his own fate."

"Xiao Fu, I don't want him to see tomorrow's sun."

 

***

Chapter 8: A Loyal and Righteous Brother

Li Fu was very diligent. After receiving the order, he retrieved the information and immediately left.

The things Lin Feng asked him to do, this kid always did very well.

It's just a pity that this guy's moral bottom line was a bit high; he wouldn't do just anything.

Everyone should punish those who deal drugs, and Li Fu very happily accepted this task.

Liang Kun immediately panicked and chuckled dryly:

"Ah Feng, Ba Bi was just using my name to do things... you don't have to make him disappear, do you?"

Lin Feng's expression was unusually serious,

"You're confused, Brother Kun!"

"We are Young and Dangerous; our reputation and face are used like money."

"Ba Bi dared to act under your banner, which is to tarnish your name."

"If something like this gets out, how will Hung Hing's Mr. Jiang and the various hall masters see you?"

"And how will the police see you?"

Lin Feng put his arm around Liang Kun, squeezing his shoulder tightly so he could feel his determination,

"Brother Kun, you saved my life, and I will remember it forever."

"Anyone who tarnishes your name is no different from tarnishing mine."

"No matter what, they must pay the price!"

Liang Kun chuckled dryly:

"You don't have to make him disappear, though. Ba Bi is my sworn brother, after all!"

Lin Feng became even more indignant,

"This is Ba Bi's path to self-destruction."

"He has such a good relationship with Brother Kun, yet he still dares to do such a thing. It would be against heavenly principles for him not to die."

Liang Kun opened his mouth but couldn't speak, the bitterness in his heart was beyond words.

Lin Feng sneered coldly:

"Brother Kun, let's just wait."

"Ba Bi dared to tarnish your name, so I dare to eliminate him. Not only will I eliminate him physically, but I will also not let go of those ill-gotten gains."

Liang Kun's body stiffened, wanting to cry but having no tears.

If it were anyone else doing such a thing, Liang Kun would definitely rush to avenge Ba Bi.

However, the one doing this was Lin Feng, his only good brother who would never betray him, making Liang Kun very conflicted.

He was a person who only shed tears for Lin Feng and money.

He had to choose between money and his brother, and Liang Kun had no choice.

Since he had completely denied his dealings with Ba Bi, everything Lin Feng did was for his own good.

Liang Kun was crazy, not stupid.

He could still tell who was good to him.

Even if Lin Feng not only sent people to kill Ba Bi but also took Ba Bi's money—was that Ba Bi's money? That was his money!

"Don't be angry, don't be angry."

"At least those twenty million fell into Lin Feng's hands, not someone else's."

"Such a loyal and righteous brother cannot be bought with any amount of money."

Liang Kun was completely stiff, dazed for a long while, finally coming back to his senses, trembling as he pulled out a Marlboro, about to light it.

His mood was truly unsettled, and the cigarette just wouldn't light.

Liang Kun suddenly went wild, taking his anger out on the lighter, and slammed it down!

Lin Feng was quick-eyed and quick-handed, snatching it up, flicking it open, and a flame immediately appeared.

Liang Kun looked at Lin Feng, and Lin Feng held up the flame.

After a long while, Liang Kun sighed in resignation, lighting his cigarette with the flame.

Lin Feng lit one for himself too, looked at the lighter in his hand, and said happily:

"A Zippo, how nice!"

Liang Kun stared dumbfounded at Lin Feng's actions:

"Wait, why did you put the lighter in your own pocket?"

"And with such a clear conscience?"

Lin Feng said strangely:

"Weren't you going to throw this lighter away?"

"It's a pure gold Zippo, don't waste it casually!"

Liang Kun looked as if he had been stunned by a puff of smoke!

After a long time, he said,

"Ah Feng, we are the big bosses of Youwei Group, why do we always do such things?"

Lin Feng was nonchalant:

"Diligence and frugality are necessary to manage a household."

"Besides, you are my boss."

It's precisely because I'm your boss that I feel even more stifled.

Liang Kun was extremely, extremely speechless.

Lin Feng was good in every way, except that he always liked to take small advantages from him. When eating, Liang Kun always had to pay; he never dared to expect Lin Feng to treat him.

Every time they met, he would always casually take something from him.

Lighters, gold watches, Cuban cigars... as long as he dared to foolishly throw things away, that kid would definitely pick them up and not return them.

Liang Kun's small items were also bought at a high price.

However, he couldn't say anything.

That was his confidant.

His only confidant!

What else could he do? He could only let him be!

But then again, Lin Feng only did such things in front of him. If others placed a million yuan in cash in front of Lin Feng, he wouldn't even glance at it.

A million yuan sounded like a large sum, but in Lin Feng's eyes, it was just so-so.

"When did my brother start becoming like this?"

Liang Kun couldn't help but ponder. Lin Feng was never like this before.

As someone who had watched Lin Feng grow up since childhood, he knew clearly what kind of person he was.

Although poor, he was absolutely aloof.

He only took the money he deserved and touched nothing else.

His only thought was to avenge his Old Mother.

That kind of Lin Feng was reliable, but he always felt he lacked some kind of interest.

Fortunately, he changed later.

When did he start changing?

It seemed to be after he took that knife for him.

Recalling that knife, Liang Kun still felt a lingering fear.

Triads loved to use watermelon knives during gang fights. These weren't controlled weapons, and unless they hit a vital spot, they usually couldn't kill anyone.

Watermelon knives were thin and light; when they cut someone, they could easily create several wounds, leading to a bloody scene.

It looked shocking.

Most of their purpose was to highlight the ferocity of the fight; apart from a few unlucky ones, very few people were killed by watermelon knives.

However, the opponent at that time wasn't using a watermelon knife, but a custom-made personal blade. That one strike directly pierced through Lin Feng's body.

Both sides fighting at the time were terrified and stopped their conflict.

Liang Kun truly thought Lin Feng was going to die and stayed by Lin Feng's hospital bed for three days and three nights.

Fortunately, this kid had a tough life and managed to pull through.

Since then, Lin Feng changed.

He became more ruthless when fighting, lashing out at the slightest disagreement.

Perhaps having walked through the gates of hell, he became particularly fond of money, trying every possible way to earn it.

Liang Kun was actually quite relieved; of course, you join a Triad to make money.

Was it to risk your life fighting others?

Recalling the situation at the time, Liang Kun's mood inexplicably lightened quite a bit.

Forget it, forget it. If Ba Bi died, then he died.

Compared to Lin Feng, Ba Bi was nothing.

To say he wasn't depressed was a lie, but Lin Feng was doing it for his own good.

Liang Kun was both sad and happy, his heart a mix of emotions.

Lin Feng didn't care how depressed Liang Kun was. When the two of them were together and there were no women, they could only drink.

An hour later, Li Fu returned with two large boxes.

Liang Kun's voice trembled unconsciously:

"Xiao Fu, is the matter settled?"

Li Fu put down both large boxes:

"Something went wrong."

Liang Kun looked at him in disbelief:

"With your skills, could Ba Bi escape from your hands?"

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