In Deep Water Bay, a Cargo Van slowly pulled up a short distance from the gates of a villa.
The two underlings in the truck were sweating a little, both rather nervous.
After all, the Lee Family had deep roots and extensive influence on Hong Kong Island. They were not people street thugs like them could afford to provoke.
"I'll get out!" One of the underlings, a cigarette between his lips, opened the passenger door and jumped down. He went around to open the cargo compartment, then dragged out a coffin resting on a trolley.
The thug gave it a hard shove, sending the coffin rolling toward the Lee Family's gates.
Then he shut the cargo compartment, ignored the shouts behind him, and scrambled back into the truck, which quickly sped away.
The Lee Family's bodyguards ran out through the gates, exchanged glances, and contacted the people inside over their radios.
A moment later, one bodyguard received instructions. He and the others pushed open the coffin lid, and his expression changed at the sight inside.
There was actually a dead man lying in the coffin.
The police arrived shortly afterward.
Yiu Yeuk-sing, a Superintendent from the Serious Crime Unit, went straight to Lee Yongshan.
"Mr. Lee, do you know the deceased?"
"No. I've never seen him before," Lee Yongshan said, shaking his head. He was somewhat puzzled himself.
"Then do you know who delivered the coffin?"
"I don't know that either."
"For your safety and your family's, you'd better think back carefully. When someone delivers a body in a coffin like this, there are generally only two possibilities. One is intimidation, but in that case, you would certainly know the deceased."
"The other is revenge. That would mean you or someone else had something to do with the man in