Hong Kong variety show: I can boost loyalty, the most generous boss.

Chapter 1 Part-time Bandit, System Credits Arrived?

Chapter 1. Part-time Bandit, System Payment Arrived?
Nathan Road, the most bustling street in Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong Island, is lined with gold shops, such as the famous Chow Tai Fook and King Fook, making it an ideal location for scouting by ruthless criminals.

Yang Jun was standing on the road observing the route when a young man with punk-style blue hair walked over and said in a low voice:

"Brother Jun, Laba and his gang are planning to make a move. What should we do?"

Yang Jun threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out, shrugged, and said:

"Play it by ear!"

Yang Jun was speechless. He had only been in this world for a few days and was already being asked to work part-time as a ruthless bandit!
The incident started like this: Yang Jun was a high-ranking member of the Lian Sheng Chui Ji gang. He was running a strip club when the gang leader Chui Ji sent him to help rob a bank.

Damn it! I'm just a gangster, not a ruthless thug. There's a fundamental difference between us, okay?
I was initially inclined to refuse, after all, the danger was too high, and the people from the bazaar were all desperate criminals.

Yang Jun isn't cheap; even if he's willing to risk his life, it's because he's involved in kidnapping like Brother Hao.

Robbing a bank? That requires absolutely no skill.

Yang Jun thought to himself that he wouldn't have agreed if his superiors in the police force hadn't called and asked him to cooperate in solving the case.

Yes! Yang Jun is an undercover police officer. After graduating from the police academy, he became an apprentice of Chuiji and usually worked as a parking attendant. Later, he went on a mission for the gang and became a Red Pole thanks to his agile skills.

The Red Sticks of Wo Luen Shing are considered mid-level members, who can open incense halls and recruit followers. Yang Jun has also recruited more than a dozen followers, the most outstanding of whom is the blue-haired Luo Tianhong in front of him.

Luo Tianhong started following Yang Jun at the age of 15. Both of them were children from public housing estates in Kwun Tong. They got along well and both liked martial arts and playing football.

"I'm back now, and I'm familiar with the route."

Yang Jun got into a Santana, Luo Tianhong sat in the passenger seat, and Yang Jun was in charge of driving.

"By the way, when are you going to learn to drive? What kind of boss drives his underling?"

Yang Jun gripped the steering wheel with a wry smile. Among all his underlings, he was the only one who could drive. How embarrassing!

"I'll definitely learn to drive next time!"

When Luo Tianhong mentioned learning to drive, he scratched his head and chuckled.

Yang Jun returned to an old apartment building in Mong Kok, where they rented one of the units as a temporary place to stay.

The room was dimly lit, and five burly men could be vaguely seen. One of them, a short and fierce-looking man named Trumpet, was the sworn brother of the Chicken-Blowing Man.

"Jun, we're going to take action tomorrow, so don't go out during this time."

Ba La glanced at Yang Jun, then took out some weapons from his bag: an AK47 assault rifle and seven Black Star pistols.

"Tomorrow, Ah Jun and Tian Hong will both be carrying guns, and Ah Hua will be driving. Is that alright?"

Yang Jun had no problem with it. He had already revealed the criminals' plans to the police and was just waiting for them to be caught so that he and Luo Tianhong could slip away.

Yang Jun looked at Ahua beside him. This kid was quite handsome, but not as good-looking as him.

Good heavens, isn't this Ah Hua from "A Moment of Romance"? The blond-haired guy who picks up rich girls.

"Your name is Ahua. I've heard you're a really good driver, the King of Cars, Hua?"

Ahua saw Yang Jun, who was even more handsome than herself, and couldn't help but pause for a moment before forcing a smile:
“Brother Jun, I’ve heard of you before. You single-handedly chased away more than a dozen Hung Hing men in Causeway Bay with just a knife.”

Ah Hua's eyes showed admiration. He was also under the Wo Shing Group, but his identity was that of a blue lantern, not someone who could be considered respectable.

"Haha! Want to come over and join me?"

Yang Jun asked half-jokingly, after all, he also admired his younger brother who could drive fast, and he was still missing a driver.

"Okay, but I need to ask my boss first."

Yang Jun smiled but didn't speak. Ah Hua's boss was called Ah Qi, a low-ranking member of a triad. As a branch of the Hung Society, Wo Luen Shing had a strict hierarchy, from top to bottom: Uncle - Leader - Head of each branch - Red Stick (white paper fan, straw sandals) - Low-ranking member - Blue Lantern (outer members).

Yang Jun was a mid-level leader in the gang, and he was the most capable member of the Red Pole faction, which is why the loudspeaker made Yang Jun carry a gun.

"Alright, get some rest early tonight, and prepare for action tomorrow."

For some reason, Ba La seemed a little annoyed with Yang Jun, perhaps because Yang Jun was too handsome, which made him feel a bit inferior!

Yang Jun suddenly spoke up at this moment, asking expressionlessly:
"Let's wait a bit. How will we split the profits after it's done? How much money will we get?"

If you're going to put on a show, you have to go all the way. Since it's a zero-cost business startup, you definitely have to share the profits. Everyone puts in the same risk, so you have to share the spoils equally.

The loudspeaker's face was grim as he said to Yang Jun:

“There are seven of us here. Ahua will take one share, and you and Tianhong will each take one share, with the guns in hand.”

"As for the four of us, we'll take five portions in total, and I'll personally take two portions. Any objections?"

The loudspeaker orchestrated the entire operation and went to great lengths to acquire the weapons, so taking two portions is perfectly reasonable.

Yang Jun shrugged and smiled faintly:

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Everyone returned to their respective rooms. Yang Jun and Luo Tianhong shared a room. Yang Jun took out his pager, which had a message on it.

"Jun, the situation has changed, the operation is canceled!"

"Go to hell!" Yang Jun was so angry he almost vomited blood. Everything was arranged, and you're telling me the operation is canceled?
Is this some kind of cruel joke? Doesn't an undercover agent's life matter?
Yang Jun cursed his superior, Inspector Xu, countless times in his mind. What should he do now?
The fact that Inspector Xu sent this message suggests that something must have happened, leaving him with no way out.

Continue robbing, or back out?
If they quit now, the gang members won't let them off the hook, and they won't be able to explain it to the gang.

Damn it! We're stuck on this one path now.

"Jun-ge, what's wrong?"

Luo Tianhong noticed her older brother's unusual behavior and asked him with concern.

"I'm fine, Tianhong. How is your mother's illness?"

Luo Tianhong also grew up in a single-parent family. Her father died not long after Tianhong was born. It was very hard for a mother to raise her child alone in Hong Kong Island, and she became ill from overwork.

Luo Tianhong was a filial son. As soon as he heard that Yang Jun was planning to rob the gold shop, he decided to help out so that he could earn money to treat his elderly mother's illness.

"The doctor said that I need to have surgery as soon as possible. The surgery will cost 12 yuan, and there will be follow-up costs."

Yang Jun smiled bitterly, "Once you enter the bottomless pit of the hospital, you'll realize just how poor you are."

"Tianhong, this time my share is for you too!"

A robbery of a jewelry store can yield millions of dollars worth of stolen goods, but these goods need to be sold to get cash. In Hong Kong, middlemen typically only pay 3-4 layers of dealers.

Based on this calculation, it would be good if an individual could receive 200,000 to 300,000.

Yang Jun thought to himself, "This deal is too unprofitable. Following the loudspeaker, I'll go hungry nine times in three days!"
Compared to Brother Hao, this loudspeaker is far inferior.
What? Jun-ge is going to give me the money he earned from risking his life?

Luo Tianhong was deeply moved upon hearing this. Where else could one find such a good older brother?

Other people's eldest sons are all talk and no action (just empty promises), but Jun-ge is truly loyal.
"Ding~ My loyalty to Luo Tianhong has increased by 20, triggering a reward: Advanced Gunfighting Technique."

(End of this chapter)

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