Chapter 187 The Boss's Spread
Chapter 187 The Boss's Spread
"Okay, Mary, name a place, we'll go there!"
Now that we've come this far, I have to help out, it's not like I'm not going to pay.
Soon, Mary sent her the location.
"A mahjong parlor?"
Looking at the message on her phone, Long Nier leaned over to take a look and frowned.
"Girl, you don't know this, do you? All the Rui Hing mahjong parlors on Hong Kong Island are run by Shui Fong. The boss is worried about that, so he put his medical clinic in his hideout!" Fatty Lin said, tapping the address on his phone.
"I see!"
Long Nier suddenly realized and asked, "Brother, will everything be alright?"
"What could possibly happen? We're here to see a doctor, not to cause trouble!" I said.
The major triads on Hong Kong Island, including the money laundering gangs, primarily operate in two areas: gambling and finance, which is also known as money laundering.
After Wan Kuok-koi was imprisoned, the gambling king changed his business partner in Macau to Shui Fong.
As for finance, many underground banks of all sizes in Guangdong Province have partnerships with money changers.
And those well-known junket operators, their fund flows are also intricately linked to the money laundering industry.
Another thing: years later, Jack Feng's Ant Financial was suspended from listing. Just ten days after the suspension, Jack Feng's henchman, Jin Fenglei, who also came from a junket business, was slashed on the streets of Hong Kong Island!
Who did this?
People in the water room!
Afterwards, Jin Fenglei even offered a reward of ten million to capture the murderer, but it was all just an act.
As for why Jin Fenglei was attacked, Shui Fang invested money in Ant Financial through him.
With Ant Financial's IPO halted, who else can the money-grubbers ask for if not you?
You can renege on the money of ordinary people, but do you dare to renege on the money of gangsters?
In the end, Jack Feng personally stepped in and returned the money for the water room in full, plus a small tea fee, which finally settled the matter.
Some people may wonder why Jack Feng would hire Jin Fenglei as a subordinate.
You don't think that Jack Feng can just take his money abroad whenever he wants and spend it however he wants, do you?
In families with an A10 or higher income, which one doesn't have at least two people doing dirty work?
The address Mary gave was for Rui Hing Mahjong Parlor in Mong Kok.
When we entered the mahjong parlor, we could see at a glance that there were at least forty or fifty tables, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was bustling with noise.
Led by a young man in jeans, we walked past tables and straight inside.
After arriving at the stairwell, I went up the stairs. I didn't stop on the second floor. I glanced around and saw that the second floor was also packed with people. There must have been more than two hundred people on both the first and second floors combined.
It is said that in the last century, Shuifang was located next to Ruixing Mahjong Parlor and could rake in hundreds of thousands of yuan a day. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was just sitting there making money.
Upon arriving on the third floor, the young man who had led the way took us to an office inside. After knocking on the door, a voice inside said "Come in," and the young man opened the door and led us inside.
"Chow Yun-fat!"
Upon entering, Mary greeted a man with half-gray hair and a faint scar on his face who was sitting inside.
"Mary's here, have a seat!"
The man pointed across the street, his gaze falling on the three of us.
After a brief glance, he stood up and said, "You must be the gambling king's health care physicians?"
"Yes, that's them!"
Mary introduced them with a smile: "Brother Fa, this is Master Feng Shisan, the acupuncture master; this is Master Lin Xuanjing, the unparalleled talisman master; and this is Long Nier, the Miao witch!"
This introduction makes me feel ashamed.
The nicknames we three have been given to us by some unscrupulous tabloids in Hong Kong.
What I admire most is that they even dug up the fact that Long Nier could use witchcraft.
This information was supposedly leaked from Jiang Liangan.
When Long Nier was refining Gu, Fourth Aunt sent people to protect her, and the Jiang family also came to watch.
Later, when he used witchcraft and drug-taking techniques at the hospital, many doctors and nurses witnessed it because it required their cooperation to ensure Jiang Lianqian's vital signs.
In this situation, information leakage is inevitable.
"Masters, please have a seat!"
After Mary finished her introduction, the big shot became even more enthusiastic.
"Brother Fa, Sister Mary said you've been having some health problems lately?"
After sitting down, I didn't waste any words and went straight to the question.
"This leg, and this head, they keep getting sharp pains, especially these last two days!" The boss pointed to his left leg and head.
"Let me take your pulse first!" I thought for a moment and said.
"good!"
The big shot offered his hand.
During the pulse diagnosis, the big shot mentioned a health issue: his left leg had been fitted with a prosthesis a few years ago after being shot.
His head had been chopped off with a knife and hit with a stick.
In Hong Kong, the underworld is truly a place where you never know tomorrow; you could be killed at any moment.
This is different from the mainland, where as long as your boss doesn't fall from grace, you're fine.
"It's not a big problem if the wind-evil enters the body!"
After taking your pulse, I gestured for Long Nier to hand me the acupuncture kit and said, "Brother Fa, I'll give you a couple of acupuncture points and write you a prescription. Just be careful in your daily life, and your headache shouldn't be a problem!"
At this point, I glanced at his legs and said, "As for your legs, I'll get you some ointment; it'll help a lot!"
"How many acupuncture sessions are needed?" the big boss asked.
"It should take about seven days to get better. During this time, you should abstain from alcohol, get enough sleep, and drink less alcohol afterward!" I said.
As we were talking, I began acupuncture.
After a few needle pricks, the boss groaned and said, "It feels pretty good!"
Half an hour later, after removing the silver needles, I gave the boss a simple massage.
After I pressed the button, the big boss sent me HKD 200,000, all in cash.
Before leaving, we exchanged contact information and scheduled acupuncture sessions for the next day.
As we left the mahjong parlor, Mary patted my arm and said, "Feng, I owe you a favor this time!"
"What do you owe me!"
I smiled and said, "Didn't we make two hundred thousand this time?"
Mary hesitated for a moment, then said, "Feng, this time the big boss actually approached me first. You can do acupuncture, but don't agree to anything else!"
"Sister Mary, do you mean the big boss wants to get in touch with the fourth wife or the gambling king through us?" Fatty Lin asked.
"no!"
Mary shook her head and said, "I don't know exactly what Brother Fa is planning, but I do know that the gambling king is currently cooperating with Shui Fong in Macau. Brother Fa wouldn't need to go through you guys to get close to the gambling king!"
"It's not the gambling king and his fourth wife!"
I muttered something to myself and exchanged a glance with Fatty Lin. It was quite obvious then that the big boss wanted to get involved with Third Master, who was behind us.
"Anyway, you guys be careful. Don't agree to anything other than acupuncture and medical treatment!" Sister Mary didn't elaborate, but just glanced back at Ruixing Mahjong Parlor.
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