Inside a hotel in the port city.

Jeff and his companions sat together, surrounded by a large pile of documents, and were having a heated discussion.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone immediately went on high alert.

"Who?" Jeff called out.

"It's me," the person outside the door quickly replied, afraid that if they were too slow to answer, they would be mistaken for a dangerous person.

"It's Pete, go open the door."

The person closest to the door got up, opened it, and let the person in.

Jeff asked, "Weren't you supposed to be monitoring Natasha? Why are you back all of a sudden? Did you discover something?"

Pete was the one who asked him to follow Lin Xiaoxiao.

Although their main mission in Hong Kong was not her, Jeff naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass since they had run into each other there.

If he could win her over, he would be a hero.

If you can't win her over, find an opportunity to kill her.

As long as he kills Lin Xiaoxiao, Jeff's name will become famous throughout the world.

Jeff was still wary of Lin Xiaoxiao, but with the carrot of success dangling in front of him, he didn't want to give up.

He then sent Pete to monitor her, intending to kill her as soon as he found her weakness and opportunity.

Pete said, "Oh Jeff, she's incredibly audacious to impersonate Mr. Yang Jinglu's daughter..."

Pete recounted everything he had seen and heard.

The others looked on with surprise, as if listening to a story.

"Is she insane? Does she even know who Yang Jinglu is?"

"Mr. Yang doesn't seem to have a daughter, does he?"

"Isn't the most important thing what she's trying to do by impersonating someone else?"

"She must be plotting something big..."

Jeff frowned. "Have you found out the identity of the person who contacted her?"

Pitt nodded. "That man is the head of a branch of the Hong Kong Triads, and used to be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang."

Members of the gang.

Jeff stroked his chin, connecting the dots from the previous events, and guessed that it was probably related to that batch of military documents.

However, her impersonation of Yang Jinglu's daughter made her actions highly suspicious.

Jeff felt there was something he didn't know, and that it was something very important.

After they understood each other, Jeff told Pete, "Go investigate further, we must find out her motive."

Pitt nodded and left the room.

Charlene's motive was simple: to get the Triad boss to talk.

They hadn't acted before for fear of alerting the enemy, but now that Jeff had given them his approval, they didn't need to worry about that anymore.

Meanwhile, the gang leader returned to the Triad and immediately went to find his godfather.

"Are you sure the person who contacted you is Yang Jinglu's daughter from Jingtai Group?" His godfather was surprised at first after hearing his account, and then frowned.

The gang leader, recalling Lin Xiaoxiao's luxurious attire, nodded affirmatively, "That's right."

They've already introduced themselves, so they're unlikely to be lying.

If you try to hide it, it will only make people more suspicious.

The triad boss, puffing on his cigarette, frowned deeply and muttered, "Yang Jinglu? I've never heard of him having a daughter."

Jingtai Group is a large conglomerate in the United States, but it has little business dealings with Hong Kong. He had only heard of the name and didn't know much else about it.

"Don't worry about that, godfather. Miss Yang has bodyguards with her, so it shouldn't be a problem." The gang leader genuinely believed this deal was worthwhile; whether they could make a fortune depended on his godfather's decision.

So he did his best to broker the deal, saying, "If that bearded guy wants to take advantage of us and then kick us while we're down, he can't blame us for being ruthless."

The triad boss could hear the urgency in his voice.

But he still shook his head, "No, I need to discuss such a big matter with Chairman Li and the others before I can make a decision."

They sent someone directly to contact the other three major gangs.

Let them come over to discuss important matters.

He then said to his trusted confidants, "Take a few brothers and investigate that Miss Yang's background."

Things can be faked, and so can identities.

The triad boss was very cautious and didn't blindly believe what the gang leader said.

Upon seeing this, the gang leader quickly said, "Godfather, Miss Yang said that if we are interested in cooperating, we can meet at the Thousand Illusion Dance Hall at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

They reminded the triad leaders that they only had one day to discuss the matter.

If we miss 9 a.m. tomorrow, the business will be canceled.

Moreover, the agreed-upon time for shipping goods at the Old Port Wharf is 10 PM the day after tomorrow.

Once the goods are loaded onto the ship and the ship enters the sea, there's no going back.

The triad boss puffed on his cigarette, looking deep in thought. Those who knew him knew he was interested in the deal.

The gang leader happened to be one of the people who knew him.

Seeing this, I felt relieved.

As long as nothing unexpected happens with the other three major gangs, this matter is considered settled.

Satisfied, he left the guild, but was knocked unconscious as soon as he stepped out of the territory.

When I woke up again, it was already half an hour later—

"Buy weapons?" Jeff kicked his leg and jumped off the bed.

“Hmm, that old black guy said Natasha was impersonating Yang Jinglu’s daughter to secretly buy Perry’s shipment from the four major gangs.” Pete clicked his tongue. “Such a large batch of weapons, buying it at twice the price, it must have cost a lot of money, right? Isn’t China supposed to be very poor?”

Jeff sneered, "That's the strangest part."

Even though China is so poor, it still spends twice the price to buy a batch of outdated weapons that have been phased out on the battlefield.

There's definitely something fishy going on here.

"Do we need to do something?" Pete asked.

“Of course,” Jeff said to his companions. “Forget about that rat, she’s not getting away. Go check Perry’s arms shipment…”

After assigning the tasks, Jeff smiled with satisfaction. "Guys, I have a feeling we're about to do something big."

The others were subtly excited.

The next day, the leaders of the four major gangs, who had agreed beforehand, went to the Thousand Illusions Dance Hall together.

The gang leader, who acted as the matchmaker, went along as well.

The gang leader, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the three other gang cars following behind in the right rearview mirror and couldn't help but raise his chin.

He was Black, and he crawled out of the slums to enter the core circle of the four major gangs.

If this deal goes through, Lao Hei's name will be famous throughout the port city.

This life has truly been worthwhile.

"Little Black, you did a good job on this." The Triad boss in the back seat praised him.

The gang leader quickly turned his head away, bowing and scraping, "It's all thanks to Godfather's excellent teaching."

The triad boss was very pleased with his tact. Over the years, he had taken in more than a dozen godsons, many of whom were capable, but the one who knew how to get things done best was the triad boss.

"Watch carefully, learn well, you have a long way to go," the triad leader said with a smile.

The gang leader immediately understood the meaning behind his words.

I was incredibly excited.

But in order not to make his godfather think he was unreliable, he suppressed the urge to burst out laughing.

“No matter how great a son’s fortune is, he still needs his godfather’s help to get promoted, right?” he said obsequiously.