From Floating in Hong Kong Chapter 100: I won’t cry until I see the coffin

After an in-depth communication in the middle of the night, Le Huizhen got the inside information she wanted.

The satisfied Leda reporter hurriedly left. She wanted to hurry back and make a big news.

At night, tabloid reporters in Hong Kong received a leaking letter wrapped in an envelope.

The letter describes in detail the various inside stories between the Regent Hotel and the international killer. The content is so explosive and the conclusion is so horrifying that it is simply more exciting than a novel.

The breaking letter not only contains text, but also comes with a large number of photos.

It truly has pictures and truth.

The reporters who received the breaking letter all became excited. International killers, the Huang family, and shocking conspiracies were absolutely full of news elements.

All of a sudden, reporters from all over Hong Kong got up from their beds, rushed into the office, turned on their computers, and used the keyboard to use their writing and imagination.

What is the most important thing about being in the Hong Kong journalism community?

The most important thing is imagination.

In such a small place, there are hundreds of newspapers and magazines, and you can’t survive without some ideas.

If there is no news, it would be earth-shattering. Now that there is news, I can’t wait to take off.

"Shocking, why are international killers gathering at the Regent Hotel?"

"Surprised, he is the mastermind behind the chaos in Hong Kong!"

"A shocking conspiracy, the end of Hong Kong Island for international professional killers!"

"The intrigue, the real inside story of the $300 million reward."

"..."

After reading more than a dozen newspapers, Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh. The imagination and association skills of these reporters were infinitely higher than that of a street writer like him.

Take a look at what others have written. The logic is rigorous, the emotion is rich, and the writing is smooth. They are all top-notch good writing.

Based on the leaked letter, they described in the news a huge terrorist killer organization that spreads all over the world, running around the world, carrying out assassinations and explosions wherever they go, and spreading panic everywhere.

So what is the purpose of this group of people?

Who is the mastermind behind them?

Please watch the next issue.

As soon as the news came out, it was sold out immediately.

Professional killers, global terrorist organizations, shocking shady stories, and the Huang family. What kind of love-hate entanglements are there? You must buy it and take a look.

When I saw a series of events listed in the news, as well as a large number of photos, I was immediately overwhelmed with the degree of authenticity.

The citizens of Hong Kong couldn't help but slap their thighs. I asked why Hong Kong was so chaotic before. It turned out to be a huge conspiracy.

For a time, rumors spread in the streets and alleys. Although the news was out of context, the citizens couldn't help but make up their own minds.

Why does the Wong family want to engage in a reign of terror and turn Hong Kong Island into Xingzhou?

Why does the Huang family owe too much money and want to kill all the creditors?

Why did the Huang family deliberately create explosions and murders in order to speculate on land, so as to lower land prices?

The various versions of the rumors were very clear, and coupled with the recent reputation of the Huang family, many people were convinced of it for a while.

After all, international killers all live in the Regent Hotel, and the hotel is the property of the Huang family.

The Wong family was not on Hong Kong Island when the killers were causing trouble everywhere. After the killer group was wiped out, the Wong family came back.

Just call it a coincidence.

Isn’t it a coincidence that it’s a bit too much? Do you think the public will believe it?

……

Huang Chengju pinched his forehead with a tired face and had a slight headache.

He had just completed a fierce negotiation with a certain tycoon, temporarily suppressed the bond issue, and obtained some promises from the tycoon.

Money is not a big deal to the Huang family.

Although this bond caused a lot of bloodshed for the Huang family, the Changhe Group has a great cause and can survive.

The key is time. As long as you give Changhe Group some time, you can recover.

It doesn’t take much time, just one year is enough.

Huang Chengju let out a sigh of relief and cheered up. There were still several companies to talk to, and it was not the time to relax yet.

His father, Huang Jiatai, is in the Mainland at this time, preparing to take the high-level route and seek some off-site support.

Hong Kong Island can only be handled by him. It is really difficult for him, a rising star in the shopping mall, to deal with those experienced old foxes.

"Charlie, prepare the car."

Huang Chengju picked up his coat and took his assistant Gao Zhiyuan to rush to the next meeting.

As soon as I stepped out of the company door, a dark crowd suddenly came over.

Rows of arms, like a forest, held microphones high, dark and thick, pointing directly at Huang Chengju's mouth.

"Mr. Huang, what do you think of the Regent Hotel incident?"

"Mr. Huang, what is the relationship between Changhe Group and the International Killer Group?"

"Mr. Huang, there are rumors that the killer organization has a close relationship with the Huang family. What do you think based on this?"

"Mr. Huang, when will the bonds be cashed?"

"Mr. Huang, do you not plan to cash in the bonds? Does Zhao Guomin's death have anything to do with your Huang family?"

"Mr. Huang, do you, the Huang family, intend to run for the future leadership of Hong Kong Island?"

"Mr. Huang, will you establish a hereditary system in Hong Kong Island?"

It’s not that Huang Chengju has never faced the media, but such a situation still made him confused?

Killer group?

Running for the leadership?

Hereditary system?

What is all this mess?

What are these media talking about?

Huang Chengju turned to look at his assistant, and Gao Zhiyuan also looked confused.

The employees of Changhe Group were whispering to each other with strange expressions on their faces.

What happened?

Is there something wrong with the way I go out?

At this moment, Huang Chengju began to doubt his life. Gao Zhiyuan reacted the fastest and immediately asked the bodyguard assistant to separate the crowd and escort Huang Chengju to the car.

As soon as I walked to the car, several old men suddenly rushed out, raised their rotten eggs and smashed them at Huang Chengju.

Huang Chengju was hit hard with several eggs on his head, and the yolk and egg white flowed all over his face. The liquid on his clothes was speckled with a fishy smell.

The pungent smell rushed straight into his nose. Huang Chengju felt that his eyesight went dark and he almost fainted from the smoke.

The bodyguard next to him immediately stepped forward and pushed the person throwing the eggs away.

During the pushing and pushing process, people continued to come around and throw rotten vegetable leaves and eggs.

"Push on the street! Throw away your mother Huang Chengju! Give me back my hard-earned money!"

"Throw away your old wood! Huang Chengju and your Huang family will not die well, causing the citizens of Hong Kong Island to be frightened!"

"Executioner, you colluded with killers to harm the folks!"

When several people were struggling with the bodyguards, a man rushed over with a basket of dung.

"Young Master Huang, eat shit!"

Gao Zhiyuan quickly opened the car door and pushed Huang Chengju in, pouring all the feces onto the car body.

"Drive, drive quickly!" Huang Chengju yelled angrily.

The car suddenly sped out, far away from the crowd.

"Damn it, Diao Min!" Huang Chengju quickly tore off his expensive suit jacket, grabbed the tissue handed over by his assistant and wiped his forehead.

"What happened? Why are there so many reporters?" Huang Chengju angrily asked several assistants next to him while wiping, "Charlie, call the police station immediately and arrest all those people."

Gao Zhiyuan frowned and admonished: "Young master, calm down, a little impatience will ruin the big plan. It is not appropriate to cause trouble at this time. Being like those little people shows that we have no courage and is not good for our reputation."

"Master, rinse your mouth." Gao Zhiyuan thoughtfully took a glass of water and handed it to Huang Chengju.

"When this matter is over, I will make them look good." Huang Chengju said fiercely, "Where are the media? What's going on?"

The two assistants next to them looked at each other, carefully took out a stack of newspapers, and handed them to Huang Chengju with both hands, "Boss, this is today's newspaper. You'd better read it."
To be continued...