Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

The Sai Kung District is filled with Chung Hsin, Shun and Yi gangs, and is blocked by mountains to the northwest. In addition, Tung Sing and Hung Hing have not set their sights on this area.

As a result, the early morning of Saigon has always been shrouded in peace and joy.

There is no sharp sound of weapons clashing to break the tranquility of the night, no passionate waving of flags and shouting to pierce the sky, and no painful groans of the wounded to tear apart the peace.

In the streets and alleys, lights are dim, and people are singing and dancing. It seems that all the fighting and hatred in the world have nothing to do with this land. People are immersed in their own world, enjoying the rare peace and happiness.

However, Zhong Xinyi could not resist the temptation and sent Lian Haodong to take advantage of the situation to enter the Hongxing territory. He successfully extended his sphere of influence beyond Saigon.

As usual, they were no longer driven out of Kwun Tong by the Hung Hing gang and other social groups.

In Tsuen Wan District, when Han Bin received a call and learned that his younger brother Xiyan was seriously injured by Liu Xu in the conflict and was sent to the hospital, his face instantly turned pale and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

But this anger was soon replaced by concern for his brother. He no longer had the intention to teach Big D a lesson, but hurriedly shouted at him to stop.

"Enough! That's enough for today!" Han Bin's voice was filled with unquestionable majesty.

Big D didn't know what was going on, but seeing that the other person was in a bad mood, he directly mocked him.

Having been in the martial arts world for decades, he is not afraid of a life-and-death fight.

"Who do you think you are? Han Bin. Do you want me to fight you? Do you want me to stop you? Do you think you are the leader of Hongxing? Do you get drunk after taking a few gulps of air?"

Han Bin's face turned dark, and he wanted to kill Da D, but when he thought of his third brother Xiyan who was lying in the hospital, he immediately stopped his murderous intent and patiently explained the reason for stopping.

However, he obviously underestimated the difficulty of Big D. He did not disperse his men. "Does Xiyan's hospitalization have anything to do with me? No, not at all!"

Big D was obviously intelligent, he did not mock Han Bin for not going and said that Xiyan should die, in order to avoid completely angering Han Bin and Dinosaur.

Han Bin took a deep breath and patted Dinosaur on the shoulder, signaling him to control his emotions. He then turned his gaze to Big D and asked calmly, "What will it take for you to let us leave?"

These words made Big D completely believe that Xiyan was really seriously injured and was admitted to the hospital, and was not trying to play any tricks on him, otherwise Han Bin would not have spoken in such a soft tone.

"In this fight, I injured at least fifty of my brothers. Two million is not too much, right?" Big D Lion asked for two million Hong Kong dollars directly.

"Sure!" Han Bin nodded and quickly took out a check from his pocket. After filling in the amount, he handed it to Big D and looked him in the eye: "Can you get your people to leave now?"

Two million Hong Kong dollars, no bargaining? Big D suddenly cried out in his heart, "I was careless, the money is too little." But after all, he said the two million Hong Kong dollars himself, and breaking the contract now would make him lose face in front of his younger brother.

There was no other way, so Big D waved his hand and yelled to his brothers, "Scatter, let them go!"

Seeing that He Liansheng's men were no longer sticking with his younger brothers, Han Bin nodded, and then took his second brother Long Kong and drove to Kowloon Hospital regardless of everything.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

Dinosaur's face was filled with rage, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the force, and he slammed his fists hard on the seat, causing it to make a loud "bang", as if it was a direct release of his inner anger.

This anger was not caused by the blackmail from Big D, but by what happened to Xiyan.

"Damn it, big brother! Liu Xu is too much. He is so ruthless. We sold him hundreds of cars at a low price before. Is this how he repays us?"

Han Bin's brows were furrowed, his eyes revealing determination and coldness.

"A Xi is my biological brother. If anything happens to him, I, Han Bin, swear that no matter how much it costs, I will make Liu Xu pay with blood!"

Hearing this, Dinosaur snorted coldly: "If anything happens to Ah Xi, I will make sure he dies! If I can't deal with him, can I not deal with his family?"

Han Bin did not respond to Dinosaur's words, but stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The atmosphere in the car was once again filled with dullness and tension.

Tuen Mun District, this is all Hung Hing. Most of the Dinosaurs' manpower was transferred to Sham Shui Po, but the surrounding forces are all inferior and have no ability to invade the Dinosaurs' territory.

This resulted in an unusual tranquility in Tuen Mun.

In Tai Po District, night fell and the street lights were dim. After careful consideration, East Star Guili Pang and Ourahei finally reached a tacit consensus on the battle for the Yau Tsim Mong District.

Therefore, they each told their subordinates to remain restrained and avoid unnecessary disputes, and then walked into an inconspicuous tea restaurant together, quietly waiting for the results from Yau Tsim Mong.

Guilipang knew clearly in his mind that even if Tung Sing won in the end, it would not be his turn to get a share of the Yau Tsim Mong turf.

Because of this, he was careless about the task assigned to him by Bai Tou Weng to contain the black horses in Dapu, and he was more of an observer in this dispute.

Oura Kuro knew that if his team went to Yau Tsim Mong to provide support, not only would it fail to change the overall situation, but it might also drag himself into an economic quagmire.

After all, with more than 20,000 people assembled from the two major gangs, the Dongxing and Hongxing, any direct conflict would result in heavy casualties, and the resulting medical and compensation costs would be astronomical.

As a result, the two men quickly reached a tacit understanding and decided to let their respective troops confront each other in Yau Tsim Mong, waiting for the battle situation to become clear or the arrival of dawn, and then withdraw to avoid unnecessary losses.

Inside the tea restaurant, the lighting was soft and the atmosphere was peaceful. Guilipang took a sip of tea, his face filled with leisurely satisfaction: "The tea in your tea restaurant is really well brewed."

"After finishing the tea, a warm and delicate aftertaste lingers in the mouth, like a drizzle that moistens everything silently, taking away some of the noise and fatigue of the world, leaving behind tranquility and satisfaction."

When Oura Hei heard this, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes. He picked up the teacup in front of him, sipped it gently like Guilipon, closed his eyes slightly, trying to capture the delicate feeling.

However, from the moment the tea entered his mouth, to the moment it slid down his throat, to the moment it completely entered his stomach, he did not feel the feeling that Guilipon described.

"Could it be that I, a rough man, don't know how to taste tea? Or is it that my state of mind has not yet reached the transcendent state of Guilipon?"

Thinking of this, Oura Kuro asked the store staff under the pretext of going to the restroom.

When he learned that the tea was made from ordinary tea leaves and the water was just boiled tap water, he instantly felt cheated and returned to the box in a speechless mood.

It was not until two o'clock in the morning that the joint operation of Hung Hing and Tung Sing to drive out the Yau Tsim Mong people completely failed, and the two men evacuated with their respective troops.

Yuen Long, as the headquarters of Tung Sing, is where the Tung Sing members mainly gather. Although most of the members of the Tung Sing headquarters were sent to Sham Shui Po, this place is still not coveted by other societies.

However, the atmosphere in the East Star headquarters was somewhat solemn.

Dongxing Dragon Head White-headed Man and Hongxing White Paper Fan Chen Yao had completely stopped chatting with each other and were drinking tea while looking at the two "mobile phones" on the table from time to time.

It seems like it is expecting good news to come out of its microphone.

Ding-ling-ling, the sudden vibration cheered up Bai Tou Weng and Chen Yao.

After looking at each other, Chen Yao picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.