The Genie Lamp naturally knew Fei Quan's personality, it was exactly the same as when he was young.

He, the magic lamp, was also so daring and fighting back then, thinking that as long as he wanted, he could get it.

Driven by this idea, Shen Deng made great contributions to the society, but after a few years, he was still the society's thug.

His status didn't improve at all, and after all his hard work, he had nothing but scars and a criminal record.

Even in middle age, he is still squeezed into a small, shabby rental house and often cannot pay the rent.

He walks or takes taxis when traveling, and he doesn't even have a motorcycle. To be so involved in a gang, he can be said to be a complete failure.

It was not until this time that the genie came to his senses and felt that he could not go on like this.

So he found the gang leader, Brother Piao, and persuaded him to come and work as a security guard at a nightclub.

By keeping a low profile and pretending to be a grandson, Shen Deng worked in a nightclub for ten years. During these ten years, he saved a lot of money and bought a small house abroad, planning to immigrate after 1997.

However, just as he was making plans for the future, Fei Quan, who looked very much like him when he was young, came.

Afterwards, he was brought here by Zhang Xian, became Zhang Xian's subordinate, and worked for Zhang Xian.

"Boss, Fei Quan used to be with a buffalo, an old guy who was as timid as a mouse but loved his reputation."

"Feiquan and his gang drew the lottery of life and death, and went to kill people from other societies. When something went wrong, they ran away and hid in my place..."

Zhang Xian didn't care about these. He only needed Fei Quan and the magic lamp to form a club on the surface.

"The Genie, people like Fei Quan, want to become famous and will do anything to get ahead, without considering the consequences."

"Such a person is very suitable for our plan."

"Wait a minute and you'll do this..." Zhang Xian told the genie about the establishment of a new club.

The magic lamp listened carefully and wrote down the key information.

After Zhang Xian finished speaking, the magic lamp asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Boss, what's the best name for our club?"

"Name?" Zhang Xian had never thought about this before, but it was not a big deal. He could just think of a random name for the club.

"Well, how about this, let's call it Yongsheng. Nowadays, the society emphasizes harmony, so we can also call it He Yongsheng."

"Yongsheng, and Yongsheng, this name is good." The magic lamp actually felt a bit difficult to pronounce, but the name was given by the eldest brother and he couldn't object.

The name of the new club is Yongsheng, and next we will watch the performance of the magic lamp.

"Genie Lamp, I have already written the script for you. This time you are the protagonist." Zhang Xian patted Genie Lamp on the shoulder, stood up and left the room.

After Zhang Xian left, the magic lamp finally let out a long sigh: "Huh - it's really scary."

After calming down, Shen Deng untied the pigtail on his head, spat, and combed his hair back, then prepared to complete the task that Zhang Xian had asked him to do.

Now he wants to trick...subdue Fei Quan and make him his thug.

After tidying up his clothes, the magic lamp opened the door and walked out of the room.

Gao Jin was standing at the door of the room. His cold face gave people a strong sense of oppression. The genie was stunned for a moment when he saw Gao Jin.

Gao Jin's expression softened a little, and he said to the magic lamp: "Magic lamp, right? From now on, we are family."

"The boss has already told me, come with me, I will take you to meet them, you need to change your image."

Image? The magic lamp looked at the reflection of the tiles in the corridor. Looking at the colorful reflection inside, it was indeed a bit bad.

"Well, Brother Gao Jin, is it convenient for me to clean up?"

Gao Jin didn't say anything, just waved his hand and took the magic lamp to a room.

There are rows of clothes in the room, and there are people watching over them.

When the manager saw Gao Jin bringing people over, he immediately stood up and said, "Brother Jin."

Gao Jin nodded slightly, then pointed at the magic lamp and introduced: "This is Brother Magic Lamp. He will be the boss of our Tsim Sha Tsui from now on. Dress him up in a grand manner. Hurry up."

The manager took a look at the magic lamp and nodded: "Brother Magic Lamp, follow me."

Twenty minutes later, a brand new magic lamp appeared in front of Gao Jin. His hair was cut short into a real slicked back hairstyle, which was very different from the one he had smeared with saliva.

He was wearing a neat suit and a pair of pointed leather shoes, which made a clattering sound when he walked.

Gao Jin looked at the magic lamp with satisfaction: "Yes, it is indeed very realistic. Come on, I will take you to meet your men."

The genie looked at himself in the mirror and was very excited. He hadn't been so excited for a long time.

"Thank you, Brother Jin."

In another room, Fei Quan and a few others also woke up. Unlike the magic lamp that was moving freely, Fei Quan and four or five others were tied up like dumplings and thrown in the corner of the room.

Their mouths were not gagged, so they were able to communicate.

"What should we do now? Will they kill us? I don't want to die. I still have my mother at home..."

The fat guy, who was the most timid, said this while crying.

This was the first time that Changmao encountered such a situation. He lost his usual spirit. When he heard Fatty's voice, he couldn't help but blame him:

"It's all Fatty's fault. If he hadn't provoked Zhang Xian, we wouldn't have been arrested. We're doomed now..."

Feiquan was very annoyed when he heard the quarrel between Fatty and Changmao: "Stop quarreling, the worst that can happen is death, what's the point of quarreling!"

"You guys will only be looked down upon by others if you do this, so shut up, I will take full responsibility for it later..."

The flat-headed guy had been silent the whole time, but after hearing Fei Quan's righteous words, he couldn't help but remind him:

"Boss, if they want to kill us, they will definitely not leave any of us alive. Death is not scary, but being insulted before death is scary..."

Hearing the word "insult", several people fell silent and looked at Fei Quan's girlfriend.

His girlfriend's name is Apple, which means Apple.

My real name is Huang Yujuan, but I felt it was a bit rustic, so I decided to give myself an English name. In Hong Kong Island, giving myself English names is a trend.

However, due to lack of education and lack of knowledge of many English words, he found the word "apple" from the few words he knew.

"What are you looking at Apple for?"

Changmao lowered his head and said quietly, "Boss, we are fine. If this continues, Apple will be in trouble..."

Hearing this, Apple's face turned pale and she looked at Feiquan pitifully: "Feiquan..."

"Don't worry, you'll be fine..." Fei Quan comforted with a forced smile, but everyone knew that Fei Quan could not protect anyone in this situation.

Just as they were terrified of what was to come for them, the door that had locked them opened.

Before they could observe the person coming, they heard another conversation: "Brother Shen Deng, your men are here. Our boss will give you face and let them go."

Hearing the familiar name of the magic lamp, they suddenly felt hopeful and looked towards the door.

A well-dressed, very stylish man appeared in front of them.

"Brother Magic Lamp?"

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