Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Inspector Zhang hesitated for a moment and decided to ask Lu Qichang for some funds.

After all, if you keep asking for money, Lu Qichang will think he is doing something.

"Let's do this. My wife just happened to like a bag that costs over 20,000 yuan..." Inspector Zhang said as he opened the car door and prepared to return the same way.

Three days later, a small boat approached the Kwai Tsing pier.

The boatman stopped the boat at the dock, then stood up and called to the others.

"Come and lend a hand."

The four people on the boat all stood up and worked together to drag a bag out from the bottom of the boat.

The bag was a black plastic bag, the contents were still movable, and half a person's height.

Judging from the outline, there must be a living person inside.

There are three bags like this one.

The bag containing the living person was thrown onto the shore, then cut open a hole and threw a knife on the ground.

Then he started the engine again, and the propeller turned, pushing the boat forward.

"woo woo woo woo……"

A head popped out of the plastic bag, breathing in the sea-smelling air near the dock.

The long hair covering his cheeks was matted together in clumps, and it seemed that he hadn't washed his hair for some time.

This person is Chen Haonan who was released by Ding Yao.

My hands and feet are tied up, but I can use the knife to slightly clamp the ropes on my hands.

Then there are the ropes on the feet.

"Huh——" After cutting the ropes on his hands and feet, Chen Haonan sat on the ground and rested for a while.

He rubbed his hands and feet, then used a knife to open the two black plastic bags next to him.

Inside are pheasant and Datianer.

After all three of them were out of trouble, they looked around.

I found myself at a pier, with a few people around watching curiously.

"Is this Hong Kong Island?" Shan Ji scratched the itchy spot on his body and said with some hesitation.

Datianer nodded: "Well, it seems to be Kwai Tsing, Han Bin's territory... I've been here before."

"Let's leave here first. I saw someone call the police." Although Chen Haonan was not sure whether this was Kwai Tsing.

But let's get out of here first.

The three men were hung up for more than ten days, and their hands and feet were no longer under their control, so their walking posture was a little awkward.

After spending some time leaving the dock, the three of them sat on some wooden boxes in an alley to rest.

"This is indeed Kwai Tsing, but we are from the Tri-Union Gang. Why did they let us go?" Da Tianer asked puzzledly.

Shan Ji also didn't understand what the Sanlian Gang were up to.

"Now that we are out, my cousin is in a miserable state." Shan Ji thought of his cousin who was badly betrayed by him.

Upon hearing this, Chen Haonan comforted him: "Don't worry, Shanji, these people must have some purpose in letting us go."

"As long as they don't achieve their goal, your cousin is still safe."

Shan Ji thought about it and looked at Chen Haonan with some confusion. Is there any connection between the two?

Is the cousin an important person to them?

As long as the goal is not achieved, my cousin will be fine...

But now that things have come to this, Shan Ji doesn't know what to do.

"Brother Nan, what should we do now?" Da Tianer asked Chen Haonan.

Chen Haonan stood up and tried to untie his tangled hair: "Go home!"

"Brother Nan, do you have any money? I don't want to walk back..."

The three men had been hung for more than ten days, and their hands and feet were not very nimble. It took them more than an hour to walk from Kwai Tsing back to their public housing estate in Kowloon.

"Um...no." Chen Haonan felt a little embarrassed, but he really had no money on him.

Just when Shan Ji was disappointed, Da Tian Er suddenly said, "Brother Nan, Shan Ji, I have an idea."

"Look at the three of us. If we were to sit on the side of the road begging..."

"Beg?"

Shan Ji and Chen Haonan looked down and realized that they did look a bit like beggars.

It’s just that they all think they are well-known figures in the underworld.

Isn’t begging a bit disgraceful? How can you survive in the underworld if this gets out?

Just when Chen Haonan was hesitating, Shan Ji and Da Tian Er had already taken action.

The two men found a broken stainless steel bowl from the garbage pile on the street.

Then he grabbed two handfuls of ash on his face and walked towards the intersection.

"Please be kind, passerby. I haven't eaten for three days..." said the pheasant, lifting up his belly so that his ribs could be seen.

Datianer also went to another intersection of the alley, sat on the ground and began to beg from passers-by on the roadside.

Only Chen Haonan could not save his face and stood there watching his good brother beg.

Shanji and Datianer looked like they had just been released from a concentration camp.

After being abused in Taiwan for more than ten days, his body no longer resembled a human being.

He was skin and bones, with sunken cheeks and looked like a starving ghost.

Soon someone gave two coins symbolically. Although they were two fifty-cent coins, at least there was some income.

Shan Ji also immediately got into character, clasped his hands together and thanked the person who gave the coin: "Good people will have a peaceful life..."

Half an hour later, there was a lot of change in Shan Ji's broken bowl. Although it didn't seem like much, it was definitely enough for a taxi.

"Wow, it turns out that being a beggar has such a promising future. I'm so rich."

"Not to mention taking a taxi home, even just going out for a meal is enough..."

Just when Shan Ji was delighted and was about to close his stall and take the money to take a taxi home, a foot stepped on his bowl.

I almost stepped on Pheasant's hand.

The pheasant looked up and saw that the owner of the foot was a thin bamboo pole with yellow hair.

He is the type who can knock someone over with one hand.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" After all, Shan Ji was a prostitute, so he naturally looked down on such a low-class gangster.

However, Shan Ji at this time forgot that he was no longer Brother Shan Ji of Hongxing.

But just a stinky beggar.

"What are you doing? You stinky beggar, do you know this is my territory? Have you asked me before you beg here?"

The yellow-haired boy called himself Big Eyes and bent down to take Shanji's bowl full of change.

How could Shan Ji give away the reward for his hard work for half a day?

He stood up instantly and pushed the yellow-haired boy to the ground: "Fuck you, you want to collect protection money from my pheasant?"

"Fuck it!" Shan Ji was furious. After pushing the man down, he prepared to pick up his hard-earned money.

However, when Huangmaozi saw that a stinky beggar dared to attack him, he immediately felt that his dignity was offended.

"Damn! A stinky beggar is so arrogant!" The yellow-haired boy got up and kicked the pheasant in the stomach.

The weak pheasant was kicked to the ground.

Huang Maozi stepped forward and kicked the pheasant fiercely: "Fuck, you damn beggar, go to hell!"

Huangmaozi kicked and insulted Shanji.

The commotion here attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Shanchis!" Chen Haonan, who was hiding in the alley, also discovered that Shanji was being beaten, and shouted to Datianer at the other end of the alley.

"Something happened to Pheasant!"

After saying that, he walked quickly towards the pheasant. Since he was too weak, he could only walk and could not run fast.