Hong Kong film: Nephew Director Wong, what the hell is your dragon head?

Chapter 3: White You're the Boss, Black Me's the Boss

"What, are you trying to scare me?"

Wei Chen drove the car to the suburbs, then lazily got out of the car. Turning his head, he saw a chubby middle-aged man wearing a black round hat, black glasses, and an all-black suit sitting in the back seat.

It was Superintendent Wong Bing-Yiu from the Serious Crimes Unit.

"You're getting bolder and bolder. Aren't you really afraid I'll beat you to death?" Huang Bingyao got out of the car and spoke slowly.

"Your gun is notoriously good for shooting down planes; it can't fire bullets, but it's good for shooting down airplanes," Wei Chen said, pointing with a mocking expression.

Huang Bingyao's face darkened.

Huang Bingyao and Wei Chen are distant relatives; by seniority, Huang Bingyao is Wei Chen's nephew.

However, the relationship is too distant; it doesn't even qualify as a family tree connection. If it weren't for Wei Chen's dead father saving Huang Bingyao's life, they would be completely unrelated.

"Your boss, Huang Jingyang, is dead. Do you know that?" Huang Bingyao suddenly asked.

"What?! Who killed my good boss, Inspector Wong?! I'll fucking kill him!" Wei Chen cursed in shock.

"Sigh." Huang Bingyao sighed, "I told you a long time ago not to go undercover. After graduating from police academy, come and work with me in the Major Crimes Unit. Three years of probation, five years to become a full-fledged officer. Isn't that better than all this fighting and living on the edge?"

"Now, even your boss is dead, and nobody knows who did it. I'm afraid that in the police force, besides me, nobody knows your identity anymore."

"Do you know who did it?" Wei Chen tossed him a cigarette and asked casually.

"It's unclear at the moment." Wong Bing-yiu lit a cigarette and continued, "But there are a few suspects, including the Big Circle. Some time ago, he targeted the Hong Kong and Guangdong gang led by Tai Tung and seized three million in illicit funds."

"If Da Dong finds out his location, it's not impossible that he might really give up and do whatever he wants."

Nowadays, most of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region's (HKSAR) flag bearers on Hong Kong Island are better equipped than the Flying Tigers, so it's entirely plausible that they were the ones who did it.

After all, they are not like gangsters who have territory; most of them make a quick buck and leave.

If he really goes crazy, he'd even dare to do something like the Queen, let alone an assistant.

However, Wei Chen also remembered that the reason his stupid boss was able to recover the stolen money was because of information submitted by his predecessor.

And it's not three million, it's four million.

This scoundrel embezzled millions and didn't even share half with himself? He deserves to fail!

"Are you coming back to the police station with me or not? You'd better think about it. I still have a way," Wong Bing-Yiu asked again. "Your deadbeat father wanted me to help you before he died."

"Come on, what's the point of going back? It's better to stay and carry on Inspector Wong's legacy," Wei Chen said with a laugh, his arm around Wong Bing-yiu's neck.

"And don't forget, nephew, without an undercover agent like me, whose heart is in the light but whose body is in the darkness, how would you, a superintendent, have risen to your position?"

"How so?" Huang Bingyao immediately perked up.

"Of course, it's about the coexistence of the legal and illegal worlds! For example, I provide the information, you lead the team to arrest people, and take down scoundrels like Da Dong. From now on, you're the boss in the legal field, and I'm the boss in the illegal field. We can work together to create a new Hong Kong Island. Isn't that much better than just being a superintendent?"

"Damn, do you think you're Lei Luo?" Huang Bingyao was startled by Wei Chen's idea.

"What you think is up to you," Wei Chen said directly. "Even if I go back, I'll have to start from scratch, but at Wo Shing, I'm already a big shot, at least I have some capital. If you need anything, I can help you with things you can't easily do, isn't that much better than you begging around for help?"

"What do you want me to do?" Huang Bingyao was immediately tempted.

"Simply provide the help I need, like finding out where expert B is..."

Wei Chen figured that since he was already an undercover agent, he might as well go all the way and see what unexpected surprises might come his way.

With Huang Bingyao at the top, the alliance between the underworld and legitimate businesses is much smoother than going down a single path.

"You're going to mess with Big Boss B?" Wong Bing-Yiu asked in surprise.

"It wasn't me who messed with him, it was him who messed with me. If I don't get rid of him, we'll meet again at his grave," Wei Chen said.

"Besides, if I take down Boss B, I might find some unexpected gains in Hung Hing, and if I also take care of the entire Wo Luen Shing... then you won't just be Superintendent Wong, you'll be Chief Commissioner Wong!"

Whether it works out or not is another matter, but the promises must be made.

"That's interesting," Huang Bingyao said with a smile, clearly genuinely interested.

After thinking for a moment, he continued:

"Alright, since you've made up your mind, I'll give you a hand and see if there are any unexpected gains."

"That's more like it! From now on, you'll be Lei Luo, and I'll be Limpy Ho. In a few years, we won't even care about the foreigners!" Wei Chen laughed heartily.

It's only early 81 now, so the news from the north won't be released until at least the end of the year.

Huang Bingyao was just bragging.

Then he pulled out a mobile phone and tossed it over: "Take this phone. It costs thirty or forty thousand yuan outside. Don't lose it. The expensive ones would take me several months' salary to buy one."

"A mobile phone? Are you trying to bribe me?" Wei Chen picked it up and weighed it in his hand; it really was heavy.

"I'm afraid you'll die out there without even knowing it!" Huang Bingyao said irritably.

"Just call me if you need anything, and I'll definitely help if I can."

"You're being so good to me? I'm so embarrassed." Wei Chen laughed, "If you die someday, don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of your wife and daughter. It's like an uncle carrying on his nephew's business."

Huang Bingyao was so angry he wanted to beat the little bastard to death.

After dropping the person off, Wei Chen drove to a teahouse and met Guan Zisen.

Guan Zisen was drinking tea in a daze, shaking his head, clearly having just woken up.

"Brother Sen, are you still smoking so much? Be careful you don't smoke yourself to death!" Wei Chen pouted.

"I've already quit, I've been quitting for a full two hours now. Don't worry, I'll definitely be able to quit in the future," Guan Zaisen said with a smile.

"Give it up completely?"

"Quit for two days."

"Damn it!" Wei Chen gave him the middle finger.

"I'm here to talk to you today. No more nonsense, I'm going to take down Big Boss B. Give me some men."

How much do you want?

"At least a hundred." Wei Chen thought for a moment and said, "Big Boss B has three streets in Tsz Wan Shan, with five or six hundred people. I heard he's planning to expand to Causeway Bay. If he doesn't have enough manpower, it definitely won't work."

"Sure, I'll lend it to you," Guan Zisen said directly. He only had two or three hundred men under his command, making him the weakest among all the leaders.

Although this boss is useless, he is good at not nagging and generally agrees with what his subordinates do.

Otherwise, how could Jimmy have risen to become the leader in the storyline?

Waste can also be useful.

"Okay, that's enough for me." Wei Chen patted Guan Zaisen on the shoulder: "Whenever you overdose and die on the roadside, I'll definitely buy you a fine coffin and give you a grand funeral."

"You bastard! You're dead, but I'm not!" Guan Zisen cursed.

After leaving, Wei Chen immediately received a call from Huang Bingyao, who said he had found the address of Boss B.

Just then, Ahua ran over: "Boss, we've seen Chicken and his gang."

"Who?" Wei Chen suddenly turned his head.

"Chicken from Hung Hing! Chan Ho-nam's henchmen, they're drinking in a bar in Tsim Sha Tsui right now," Ah Wah said quickly.

"Let the flies shoo people over to do the work." Upon hearing this, Wei Chen immediately snapped his fingers.

He had originally planned to go to Tsz Wan Shan, take some risks, and take care of Boss B.

But Chicken and his gang are in Tsim Sha Tsui, which makes things much easier.