Chapter 45: Follow the Right Boss, Eat Until You're Full
Lin Feng said to Li Fu:
"Xiao Fu, this little guy will stay with you for now. Once he has money, he can buy a big house."
Li Fu nodded readily:
"Okay, Brother Feng."
"It's perfect, I just bought a house, the kind you can move into immediately."
Lok Tin-hung chuckled:
"Brother Fu, how big is the house you bought?"
Li Fu scratched his head:
"Thanks to Brother Feng's good fortune, I earned a bit more this month, so I bought a slightly bigger house."
"It's about three thousand square feet."
Lok Tin-hung's eyes almost popped out:
"How big?"
"Three thousand square feet?"
"Did you buy a villa?"
Li Fu chuckled:
"That's right, a villa, in Mid-Levels on Victoria Peak."
Lok Tin-hung was stunned.
A villa on Victoria Peak was not something ordinary people could afford, nor was it something Triad members could even dream of.
Yet, Li Fu had bought a house in Mid-Levels.
Lok Tin-hung exclaimed:
"How much did you earn last month?"
Li Fu didn't hide it from him:
"About twenty million, but six million of it was black money."
"Brother Feng also subsidized a portion for me; otherwise, I really wouldn't have had enough cash to buy the house."
Lok Tin-hung's eyes were full of stars.
"You earn this much by following the boss?"
Li Fu quickly explained:
"It depends on luck."
"Usually, the boss gives a lot too, two hundred thousand every month. Anyway, I think it's a lot."
Lok Tin-hung also thought it was a lot.
But earning almost twenty million in one month? What the heck?
Lin Feng glanced at him:
"Kid, follow Xiao Fu closely, watch and learn."
"Once you successfully graduate, this amount of money is nothing."
Lok Tin-hung immediately set another goal for himself:
"Earn twenty million a month."
A great man cannot be without power for a day; a small man cannot be without money for a day.
He was, after all, a great man who took Lin Feng as his goal, so he had to earn twenty million a month no matter what.
It was true that Lok Tin-hung was a martial arts fanatic, but the more of a martial arts fanatic he was, the greater his need for meat.
Poor in literature, rich in martial arts was no joke.
Practicing martial arts required a large amount of meat and medicinal baths, which ordinary families truly couldn't support.
If nutrition couldn't keep up, the body would break down first!
Lin Feng thought for a moment, then pulled out his phone:
"Brother Kun, what are you doing?"
Liang Kun chuckled:
"I'm discussing business with Hon Ban and them."
Lin Feng said bluntly:
"Xiao Fu bought a house. I thought we should get together to celebrate his housewarming."
Liang Kun immediately said:
"Tell me the address, I'll be right there."
Lin Feng looked at Li Fu, who quickly said:
"Villa 97, Mid-Levels, Victoria Peak."
Liang Kun was stunned, and after a long while, he swore:
"I haven't even bought a house there, and Xiao Fu got one first."
"Wait, I'll definitely give him a big red packet."
Lin Feng laughed heartily:
"Alright, I'll wait for you."
Li Fu quickly said:
"Brother Feng, there's no need for this."
Lin Feng said seriously:
"We are all respectable people. You are my top enforcer, so it must be handled."
"However, we must be cautious about who we associate with. For those who are not with us wholeheartedly, don't associate with them casually; basic politeness is enough."
He pulled out a check, quickly wrote it out, and handed it over casually,
"Here, your red packet."
Li Fu was immensely grateful:
"Thank you, Boss."
Lok Tin-hung, with his sharp eyes, exclaimed:
"How many zeros are there!"
Lin Feng said indifferently:
"Just one million."
Lok Tin-hung gave a wry smile:
"Just one million?"
Li Fu's gaze towards Lok Tin-hung was hurtful:
"What kind of look is that?"
Li Fu asked directly:
"Have you ever seen someone survive a job and get six million?"
Lok Tin-hung shook his head.
Li Fu pointed to himself:
"I have!"
Li Fu asked again:
"Have you ever seen someone get nearly ten million just by listening to the boss's words?"
Lok Tin-hung still shook his head.
Li Fu pointed to himself:
"I have."
Lok Tin-hung's fists clenched.
Li Fu asked again:
"Do you know anyone who asked the boss for money, and the boss immediately handed over a ten-million-dollar check without a word?"
Lok Tin-hung roared:
"I f*cking know! You've seen it all, you've experienced it all!"
"You're going too far!"
The Blue-haired Kid was furious and lunged at Li Fu.
Li Fu calmly met each move.
His mouth wasn't idle either,
"Have you ever seen the boss be the first to step up whenever there's trouble?"
"I have."
"Have you ever seen that as long as the boss gets benefits, his subordinates are sure to get a share?"
"I have."
"Have you ever seen..."
Lok Tin-hung became more and more frustrated as he fought, yelling in anger,
"Can you just shut up? Stop buzzing like a fly, alright?"
The Blue-haired Kid was already injured, and Li Fu's words made him even more agitated, causing him to lose his calm state of mind.
In a fight, the calmer one is, the more one can unleash one's combat power.
Lok Tin-hung could not even exert five-tenths of his combat power.
Slap!
Li Fu's whip kick sent Lok Tin-hung to the ground. The Blue-haired Kid was so angry he pounded the ground, almost going crazy.
Li Fu calmly spoke his last sentence,
"Follow the boss and you'll have meat to eat, you idiot!"
Lok Tin-hung lay sprawled on the ground, his eyes vacant, and couldn't help but shout:
"Boss, Brother Fu is bullying me!"
Lin Feng almost died laughing at the two of them.
"Alright, alright, get up quickly. Let's go to the mall to buy some clothes and other things."
Lok Tin-hung reluctantly got up and shouted at Li Fu:
"Brother Fu, you're taking advantage of my weakness! When I recover from my injuries, I'll definitely get my revenge!"
Li Fu sighed, muttering:
"I knew it."
Lok Tin-hung bristled again:
"What did you say?"
Li Fu sighed:
"Didn't I say before, I can't give you any excuses..."
Lok Tin-hung's face flushed, and he tried to argue:
"I'm not in top form right now."
Li Fu actually agreed:
"You still need to train. For me to disturb your state of mind with just a few words, that's not good."
Lok Tin-hung humbly accepted:
"Brother Fu is right."
Li Fu smiled and shook his head.
The Blue-haired Kid was simple-hearted and easy to coax.
The three headed straight for Century Plaza, buying a large pile of things. Of course, they bought several outfits for the Blue-haired Kid, which made Lok Tin-hung very happy.
When the three arrived at the villa, they were surprised to find Liang Kun already waiting for them.
Liang Kun complained:
"You guys are slower than me?"
"Huh? Who's this kid?"
Lin Feng smiled:
"Lok Tin-hung, a new subordinate I just took in."
Lok Tin-hung politely said:
"Brother Kun."
Liang Kun became even more curious:
"Ah Feng, besides Xiao Fu, you haven't taken in any other subordinates."
"Lok Tin-hung, what's his skill?"
Lin Feng smiled slightly:
"Tin Hung is still a child. Other things aside, his only strengths are being obedient and being able to fight."
Liang Kun's eyes lit up:
"Can fight?"
He scrutinized him from head to toe,
"How good at fighting?"
"How does he compare to Ah Wu?"
Lin Feng just smiled:
"Brother Kun, let's not. Let's not damage the harmony between brothers."
Mo Chiu-Nam immediately stepped forward upon hearing this:
"Brother Feng, do you mean I can't beat him?"
Lok Tin-hung looked him up and down, muttering to himself:
"A master? He doesn't look like one!"
***
Chapter 46: A Man Who Isn't Ruthless Can't Stand Firm.
Lok Tin-hung's voice wasn't loud, but it was evening, and everyone heard it clearly.
Lin Feng burst out laughing.
Li Fu kept shaking his head.
Liang Kun's eyes sparkled.
Mo Chiu-Nam was furious:
"Kid, you dare to look down on me?"
"How about we spar?"
Lin Feng clapped his hands and said:
"This is Mid-Levels, a rich residential area."
"Even if we're going to spar, let's not do it here."
Liang Kun nodded repeatedly:
"Ah Feng is right, Xiao Fu, quickly open the door and let us in."
Li Fu naturally complied.
Mo Chiu-Nam looked at Lok Tin-hung, his teeth itching with hatred:
"Where did this Blue-haired Kid come from? He really makes me angry."
Liang Kun asked curiously:
"Do you think you can defeat Lok Tin-hung?"
He expected Mo Chiu-Nam to give a definite answer, but his reply was very cautious:
"I don't know; I'll only know after we fight."
Liang Kun was very pleased.
Mo Chiu-Nam's role was Liang Kun's bodyguard, and bodyguards' biggest fear was arrogance.
Thinking they could handle any situation and not putting others in their eyes.
If Mo Chiu-Nam died, it wouldn't matter much, but then Liang Kun would suffer a huge loss.
"Your Mong Kok branch, no, our Mong Kok branch is a bit strange."
"I've dealt with the Prince of Tsim Sha Tsui more than once; he's indeed quite difficult to handle."
"That Li Fu, he just seemed to appear out of nowhere, astonishingly fierce."
"He's practically on par with the Prince."
"After investigating, I found out he's Brother Feng's top enforcer."
"Brother Feng wouldn't just take anyone as a subordinate, so this Blue-haired Kid... could he also be a fierce person like Li Fu?"
Lin Feng asked curiously:
"Brother Kun, didn't you say you were taking Ah Wu to switch allegiance?"
"How did you end up at Hon Ban's place?"
Liang Kun casually said:
"That was simple."
"I gave Hu Xu Yong two hundred thousand, and the matter was settled."
Lin Feng looked at Mo Chiu-Nam sympathetically:
"So, in their eyes, you're only worth two hundred thousand."
Mo Chiu-Nam was philosophical:
"It's the tradition of the Number Gang. I was originally a cannon fodder placed by the Number Gang in Tsim Sha Tsui. If I could fight my way out, I'd become a big boss in a triad. "
"If I couldn't, I'd be abandoned."
"Tsim Sha Tsui is simply not a place for humans."
"Hung Hing's Prince, Tung Sing's Cheuk Kolok and Leopard, Hung Tai's Flying Dragon, plus The Ni Family..."
"It's already not easy for me to be completely unharmed."
Liang Kun and Lin Feng nodded secretly.
"After settling Ah Wu's matter, Hon Ban called me to drink and discuss business."
Lin Feng was startled:
"You came back so early, won't that offend Hon Ban?"
Liang Kun shook his head:
"His business talk is fake; his concern for Sister Thirteen is real."
"He was subtly trying to get me to inquire from you what kind of schemes Uncle Ben has against Sister Thirteen."
At this point, he sighed heavily,
"Binny Hu is a Laang Zai, after all. I really don't know what's wrong with him, that he actually likes Sister Thirteen, this tomboy."
"What's even more speechless is that this guy still thinks he's hiding it well."
"No one else knows!"
Liang Kun asked:
"Have you heard anything? Should I tell Hon Ban?"
Lin Feng said directly:
"You can tell him."
"The three branches of Yau Tsim Mong help each other. We suppressed Sister Thirteen for a while before, and now she should understand who to listen to."
"Even if she doesn't know herself, Binny Hu will make her know."
"The Prince is a martial arts fanatic; as long as he's not disturbed from practicing martial arts, no one will say anything."
"You can remind the Prince to be a little careful."
Liang Kun frowned and said:
"Weren't we talking about Sister Thirteen's matter? How did it get to the Prince?"
Lin Feng explained:
"Uncle Ben is an old fox. He plans to use the Prince as a target to mislead Sister Thirteen."
Liang Kun truly didn't understand:
"What exactly is going on?"
At this point, everyone had entered the villa, and Li Fu had brewed tea and served it to them.
Lin Feng drank his tea before saying,
"Uncle Ben is an old fox; he will use personal feelings to win over Sister Thirteen."
"The matter between Sister Thirteen and Cheuk Kolok cannot be hidden from him."
"The Prince will have to be careful."
Liang Kun felt like he heard nothing:
"I still don't understand."
Lin Feng explained in detail:
"Uncle Ben intends to use personal feelings to win over Sister Thirteen."
Liang Kun shook his head:
"That won't succeed."
Lin Feng nodded:
"I know this, you know this, and Uncle Ben understands this principle even more."
"So he's setting a trap to scheme against the Prince."
"The Prince's combat prowess is very high; Cheuk Kolok alone is no match, so, with Leopard, two people should be enough, right?"
Liang Kun was confused:
"What good would injuring the Prince do them?"
Lin Feng slowly explained:
"The first benefit is to hurt Hung Hing's reputation."
"The second benefit is to turn Cheuk Kolok and Sister Thirteen against each other."
Liang Kun laughed:
"That's a good plan indeed."
"However, Cheuk Kolok is from Tung Sing; he's not on our side at all."
"How can this affect Sister Thirteen?"
Lin Feng also smiled:
"So, what if Cheuk Kolok dies right now?"
Huh?!
Liang Kun frowned and said:
"How could Cheuk Kolok die?"
Lin Feng reminded him:
"Cheuk Kolok and Leopard injured the Prince earlier."
Liang Kun tapped the table lightly:
"If this plan proceeds, and the Prince is indeed injured, and at this very moment Cheuk Kolok is killed."
"Then the biggest suspect would be the Prince of my Hung Hing."
Lin Feng nodded:
"That's right."
Liang Kun said with a grim face:
"But why would Cheuk Kolok die?"
Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then said:
"A man of small measure is no gentleman; a man without venom is no true husband."
Liang Kun's pupils contracted:
"You mean, this is Uncle Ben's self-inflicted wound scheme?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Otherwise?"
Liang Kun sighed:
"If that's the case, Uncle Ben is truly ruthless."
"Cheuk Kolok is his top enforcer, after all."
Lin Feng scoffed:
"What if he's a top enforcer?"
"In Uncle Ben's eyes, if Cheuk Kolok is easily controlled by Sister Thirteen, then he must be eliminated in advance."
"It's simpler than Cheuk Kolok switching allegiance to our Hung Hing and becoming an opponent of his Tung Sing, isn't it?"
Liang Kun nodded slightly:
"I'll remind the Prince and Sister Thirteen later."
Lin Feng added:
"There's something else I need to tell you."
Liang Kun asked:
"What is it?"
Lin Feng whispered:
"Fatty Lai and Tung Sing Yiu Yeung are colluding."
Liang Kun didn't take it seriously:
"Hung Hing and Tung Sing have been interacting for more than a day or two. At the level of a branch leader, unless it's an unavoidable conflict, everything else can be discussed."
"Making money comes first."
Lin Feng chuckled:
"Fatty Lai wants to dig a pit for Sai B, then have Tung Sing Yiu Yeung act and kill Sai B's entire family."
Liang Kun's eyes widened when he heard this:
"Does Fatty Lai have a grudge against Sai B?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Fatty Lai has a grudge against Mr. Chiang."
Liang Kun was even more confused:
"When did he have a grudge against Mr. Chiang?"
Lin Feng said directly:
"Fatty Lai wants to sit in the Dragon Head's position, so do you think he has a grudge against Mr. Chiang?"
Liang Kun suddenly understood.
Lin Feng added:
"These two are planning to set a trap, where Tung Sing Yiu Yeung kills Sai B's entire family, then frames you for it."
Liang Kun blurted out:
"There's such a good thing?"
***
Chapter 47: The Underworld Isn't About Fighting and Killing, But Human Relations
Liang Kun's eyes lit up:
"There's such a good thing?"
Lin Feng also smiled:
"That's right, there is such a good thing."
Liang Kun sighed:
"The Underworld hasn't been this lively in a long time."
Lok Tin-hung was completely confused:
"Brother Kun, isn't the Underworld just about fighting and killing?"
Liang Kun burst into laughter:
"That's not the Underworld, that's the Underworld of the small-time thugs."
Lok Tin-hung stopped smiling. Was he a small-time thug?
Liang Kun explained to everyone:
"The Underworld also has its levels. Everyone in a Triad is in it to make money."
"However, when you first enter the Underworld, you have no reputation, no status, so you can only risk your life."
"When the boss has something, he calls you to do it, and only then do you have a chance to rise."
"How do you rise? By risking your life."
"A Young and Dangerous's life isn't worth much, so he can only risk it."
"Otherwise, with the little money from the big gambling dens, it's hard to even fill your stomach."
"Only by risking your life, by desperately climbing up, can you become a person above others."
"Don't listen to the Triad boasting about how after joining the Triad, you'll live a life of luxury, cut people down together, play with women... Do you have that kind of fate?"
"Of the seventy or eighty people who joined the Triad the same year as me, not one is left now."
"There's Fine B, he joined the Triad a year before me."
"What about the others?"
"They all went to sell salted duck eggs."
Blue-haired Kid was very naive:
"Brother Kun, you just said the Underworld hasn't been this lively in a long time."
"But I see fighting and killing in the Underworld every day."
Liang Kun smiled:
"That's right, there's fighting and killing in the Underworld every day."
"But do you know who those people fighting and killing are?"
"They're all small-time thugs, not a single 'Big Boss'."
"The real 'Big Bosses' rarely risk their lives."
Lok Tin-hung was stunned.
Liang Kun said bluntly:
"What are we in this for?"
"Ah Wu?"
Mo Chiu-Nam said loudly:
"money! money!"
Liang Kun burst into laughter:
"That's right, we're in this for money!"
"This is fundamental."
"The low-level small-time thugs can risk their lives for money, but when you reach the 'Big Boss' level, which is the middle and upper echelons of the Triad, it's no longer about fighting and killing."
"Do you know why Fine B sent people to chop Ba Bi, and not a single 'Big Boss' in Hung Hing cared?"
Lok Tin-hung was very cooperative, his face full of confusion:
"Yeah, Ba Bi was at least a hall master of Tung Sing, why is your Hung Hing so calm?"
"Aren't you afraid of Tung Sing retaliating?"
Liang Kun was dying of laughter:
"Retaliate?"
"Doesn't Tung Sing want to make money anymore? Still retaliating?"
"Let me tell you, you foolish kid."
"Tung Sing's Camel and Hung Hing's Mr. Chiang drink tea together at irregular intervals."
Lok Tin-hung's face was full of bewilderment:
"Aren't you sworn enemies?"
Liang Kun found it amusing:
"Of course we're sworn enemies."
"At the lower levels, if they don't agree, they start fighting."
Lok Tin-hung vaguely felt something was wrong.
Lin Feng explained:
"To say they are enemies is not entirely accurate."
"The 'enemy' part is mainly for the Police Force to see."
Lok Tin-hung was dumbfounded.
"There are already many Triads in Hong Kong. If they were all harmonious, who do you think would be worried?"
Lok Tin-hung felt that his understanding of the Underworld was skewed, but he still answered with difficulty:
"The Police Force!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly:
"That's right, the Police Force is most worried about us."
"In reality, to fight for territory, the various Triads have not had few clashes."
"But no matter the situation, the upper echelons of the Triads always have communication."
"The middle-level 'Big Bosses' are Red Pole, White Paper Fan, and Straw Sandal."
"Brother Kun and I are both Straw Sandals."
"The function of a Straw Sandal is external social interaction."
"Why is there such a function?"
"It's for easy communication."
Liang Kun looked at Lok Tin-hung and explained the reasoning in detail:
"To say that our Hung Hing looks down on Tung Sing, there's actually some deviation in that."
"Everyone is in the illicit business, there's no high or low status, at most it's the pot calling the kettle black."
"It's just that Tung Sing deals in drugs, which makes them more likely to be targeted by the police."
"After Ba Bi's death, Mr. Chiang immediately arranged to drink tea with Camel."
"After some exchange of interests, the matter stabilized."
"Although Ba Bi was indeed a hall master, compared to the entire Tung Sing Triad's business, he was just a small character."
"So he died."
"If the two Triads were to fight, then the police would be watching your business twenty-four hours a day, and the hundred thousand people in both Triads would all starve."
"If it really came to that, the other Triads in the Underworld wouldn't be happy either, and would say that Hung Hing and Tung Sing implicated the entire Underworld."
"This is the truth behind Ba Bi's death and Tung Sing not retaliating at all."
"The Triad's high-level officials set the tone for this matter, and so what was originally a storm vanished into thin air."
Crack.
Lok Tin-hung felt his dream of the Underworld shatter into pieces. Blue-haired Kid said dejectedly:
"Doesn't that mean the low-level people in the Underworld were sacrificed?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"That's the Underworld."
Lok Tin-hung frowned in deep thought.
Liang Kun and Lin Feng let him be. If he wanted to make a name for himself in the Underworld, if he didn't learn to think for himself, he would forever remain just a thug.
Lok Tin-hung suddenly said:
"No, what if Ba Bi had brothers who sought revenge for him?"
Liang Kun smiled:
"That would be another story."
"The Triad wouldn't stop such a thing, and once successful, they would heavily publicize it."
"The Triad promotes the various spirits of Lord Guan, and such an event would definitely be held up as a model."
Lok Tin-hung gave a wry smile:
"So, Ba Bi died in vain? Whether Tung Sing has someone to avenge him or not, the Triad doesn't lose out?"
Liang Kun agreed:
"That's right!"
Lok Tin-hung was particularly confused:
"Then what are Uncle Ben and Yiu Yeung doing now?"
Liang Kun smiled:
"That's the charm of the Underworld."
"Someone can't hold back and wants to rise, you see."
Lin Feng added:
"At the middle and upper levels of the Triad, the code of conduct is pretty much the same as the middle and upper levels of other industries."
"Everything is based on stability."
"If there are abnormal changes, it means there's a problem."
Lok Tin-hung asked curiously:
"What's Tung Sing's problem?"
Lin Feng sneered:
"That guy Camel can't control his middle management anymore."
"In other words, his control is declining."
"Someone wants to usurp his position."
Liang Kun smiled:
"The fighting and killing at the lower levels actually can't stir up much trouble."
"What truly changes the landscape of the Underworld always starts from the top."
"Just like the breakup of Hap Tu many years ago, and Hon Ban leaving to join our Hung Hing, which directly led to the rise of three big Triads."
"I wonder what kind of changes this wave from Tung Sing will bring."
Lok Tin-hung clicked his tongue:
"Brother Kun, my boss said that Tung Sing's target is you."
Liang Kun chuckled:
"If Tung Sing can handle it cleanly and take out Fine B's entire family, I'd really have to thank them."
Lok Tin-hung was completely bewildered. He suddenly realized that he still had a lot to learn.
***
Chapter 48: Things a Man Can't Avoid
The Blue-haired Kid, new to the Triad, was very disappointed with it.
However, when Liang Kun took out the red envelope for Li Fu, Lok Tin-hung's eyes lit up.
Another check!
A full one million!
Mo Chiu-Nam's eyes also lit up: Goodness, is the new boss that rich?!
Lok Tin-hung immediately remembered his second wish:
"Earn twenty million in one month!"
Mo Chiu-Nam also secretly made a wish for himself:
"Earn ten million from the boss as soon as possible."
Fortunately, Brother Kun's wish was kept in his heart; if Lok Tin-hung knew, he would surely mock him.
Liang Kun was in a great mood:
"Xiao Fu, you have a house now. When you have time, invite your old mother over."
Li Fu was a filial son, just like Liang Kun.
That was what Liang Kun liked most about Li Fu.
Li Fu was overjoyed:
"Yes, I will definitely go back to my Mainland and bring my mother over."
Lin Feng said:
"If the old lady isn't willing, don't force her too much."
Liang Kun asked, puzzled:
"Why wouldn't the old lady be willing?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Li Fu's Mainland is in the north. The climate and diet are completely different from here."
"The old lady is old, and Xiao Fu isn't home all day. Are you going to let the old lady get sick from boredom?"
Liang Kun was startled, then slowly nodded:
"Ah Feng is right to consider that."
"Old people's thoughts are different from ours. Don't let good intentions lead to bad outcomes."
"However, you could invite the old lady to visit for a couple of days, see the sights, taste different foods, do some shopping, get a massage..."
Liang Kun spoke of these things as if they were precious treasures.
Lin Feng agreed, but he stroked his chin and brought up a critical question:
"Xiao Fu is over twenty this year, right?"
Liang Kun asked, puzzled:
"Isn't that obvious?"
Lin Feng pondered:
"Every time I go to see my godmother, she always urges me about one thing."
Liang Kun's face turned green:
"Wait, why are you bringing that up out of nowhere?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"I don't want to bring it up either."
"It's what the old lady wants to bring up."
Li Fu's face also turned green:
"No way, my mother won't be like Brother Kun's mother, urging me to get married, right?"
Lin Feng slowly said:
"You're successful in your career now, and you've bought a big villa. What else could an old person want?"
Li Fu was speechless.
Lin Feng nudged Liang Kun with his shoulder,
"Brother Kun, how about you set an example for us brothers?"
Liang Kun spat fiercely.
Bringing up this issue, Liang Kun was completely dumbfounded.
Liang Kun's good mood was ruined. He cursed and grumbled as he left with Mo Chiu-Nam.
Lin Feng was greatly amused.
Li Fu smiled and shook his head.
Lok Tin-hung could feel that unquestioning brotherhood.
"Boss and Brother Kun have such a good relationship."
Lin Feng smiled and nodded:
"Remember this: if something happens to Brother Kun, it's as if something happened to me."
"If it weren't for Brother Kun, I don't know what I would have become by now."
Lok Tin-hung nodded repeatedly.
Lin Feng instructed:
"Tin Hung, you'll stay with Xiao Fu for now. You'll get two hundred thousand every month, just like Xiao Fu."
Lok Tin-hung exclaimed:
"That high?"
Lin Feng asked:
"Do you have any money on you?"
Lok Tin-hung scratched his head, embarrassed:
"I have a thousand..."
Lin Feng wrote a check for Li Fu:
"I don't have cash here. Count out two hundred thousand for him."
"Remember not to give it all at once; give it to him half a month at a time."
Lok Tin-hung asked, puzzled:
"Why?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"You're still young; control your spending."
Lok Tin-hung said speechlessly:
"Boss, I'm eighteen!"
Lin Feng still nodded,
"That's right, among the three of us, you're the youngest."
Lok Tin-hung looked up, speechless.
Li Fu bumped him:
"Idiot, Brother Feng treats you like a younger brother."
"If it were anyone else, do you think Brother Feng would care how you squander money?"
Lok Tin-hung immediately beamed with joy.
Lin Feng added:
"You all need to practice martial arts. I'll provide the medicinal herbs every month."
"You don't need to worry about it."
He got up to leave, then thought for a moment and added a reminder,
"I know you young men have a lot of vitality. If you can't hold back, remember to wear a condom."
"If you crave women, it's best to find a steady girlfriend, and both of you should go to the hospital for a check-up to avoid getting AIDS."
Lok Tin-hung's face turned green.
"Boss!"
The Blue-haired Kid helplessly asked Li Fu:
"Brother Fu, did the Boss say that to you too?"
Li Fu's mouth twitched slightly:
"Don't just talk about you and me; even Brother Kun, the Boss said it to him too."
Lok Tin-hung immediately felt a sense of psychological balance. Since that was the case, it was fine.
He just asked curiously,
"Brother Fu, doesn't the Boss have a woman?"
Li Fu explained:
"The sisters-in-law are strong women; they're not clingy."
Lok Tin-hung was dumbfounded:
"Sisters-in-law... plural?"
Li Fu also admired him:
"The Boss is still the Boss."
Lin Feng said:
"Xiao Fu, take me home."
Li Fu was surprised:
"It's too early, isn't it?"
Young and Dangerous are creatures of the night. It wasn't even twelve o'clock; it was too early to sleep.
Lin Feng shook his head:
"You've just moved into a new home, and Tin Hung has just settled down."
"There's always time to have fun."
"Also, it's not peaceful these past few days. I need to think carefully about the future."
Li Fu and Lok Tin-hung immediately became alert.
Thus, the celebratory dinner ended.
When Lin Feng returned home, he met an unexpected person,
"Officer Yuen?"
"Why are you here?"
Yuen Ho-Wan's face was covered in various plasters, from being beaten by Lin Feng.
"I have something to ask for your advice on."
Lin Feng nodded slightly, led Yuen Ho-Wan inside, made tea, and asked,
"Have the Police Force matters been handled?"
Yuen Ho-Wan's mouth twitched slightly:
"How could it be resolved so quickly?"
Lin Feng immediately showed disdain:
"The Police Force is just inefficient. I've already clearly told you who the people are, and you still haven't acted?"
"What are you waiting for?"
Yuen Ho-Wan had trouble speaking:
"The Police Force needs evidence to handle cases."
"Without evidence, even if people are arrested, any lawyer in court can get them acquitted."
Lin Feng scoffed:
"Our Triad is better. As long as there's a suspect, whether you did it or not, we'll deal with you first."
Yuen Ho-Wan looked at him sideways:
"Mr. Lin, you still say you're not a Triad member?"
Lin Feng unhurriedly picked up his tea, gently blew on it, took a sip, and formally replied to Yuen Ho-Wan:
"If you have the guts, arrest me!"
Yuen Ho-Wan almost died of anger.
Lin Feng's record was impeccably clean, much cleaner than Yuen Ho-Wan's.
Could he arrest such a person? Would he dare to arrest him?
Lin Feng asked seriously:
"How long will it take you to handle this case?"
Yuen Ho-Wan felt a little guilty, but still held on and said:
"It will take at least a month, no matter what."
Lin Feng shook his head:
"A month is too long."
"I'm telling you this evidence because I have a grudge against The Ni Family."
"I'd be happy to see The Ni Family fall."
"If you can't do it, then I'll use my own methods to bring down The Ni Family."
Yuen Ho-Wan was greatly alarmed:
"Mr. Lin, what do you intend to do?"