Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Liang Kun's eyes quickly became sharp and calm. He slowly raised his head and looked directly at Li Wenbin:

"Mr. Li, since you're speaking so bluntly, tell us your purpose!"

Li Wenbin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at Liang Kun, seeming to be surprised by his sudden change, but more of admiration.

"I heard that you organized a meeting in Tsim Sha Tsui some time ago with the leaders of the other three major social groups. They even reached a 'non-aggression agreement,' which made some people very unhappy."

"Hong Kong Island has 30,000 police officers, and the New Territories are home to Britain's largest military barracks, Shek Kong. It's not up to your community to decide whether Hong Kong Island is in chaos or not."

Although he guessed that the other party was most likely looking for him about the agreement, it still felt unreal to Liang Kun when he heard words related to this from Li Wenbin's mouth.

"Aren't you afraid that I will lead the 100,000 Hongxing brothers to rise up in rebellion by doing this?" Liang Kun asked tentatively, wanting to know the white guys' bottom line.

"Haha, even without your Hongxing, there are still Dongxing, Xinji and Liansheng. And even if these three societies are gone, there will still be other societies that will rise."

"The presence of the Shek Kong Barracks alone can keep the situation under control. As for the Hong Kong media, they're even better at pursuing profit and avoiding harm than you are."

"Heh~" Liang Kun scoffed, then quickly stopped laughing. "I understand. Give me a month. I need a reasonable reason to transition."

Li Wenbin shook his head. "It's too long. I can only give you half a month. You must restore the situation to its original state before mid-November."

As Li Wenbin finished speaking, the interrogation room fell silent. Liang Kun locked eyes with Li Wenbin, refusing to budge.

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, until half an hour had passed. Realizing there was no room for negotiation, Liang Kun raised his hands in defeat.

"Hey, I'm really scared of you. I agree. Just half a month, and I'll restore the situation in Hong Kong's underworld to its original state. Can I leave now?"

Li Wenbin nodded slightly, with a barely perceptible hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes, satisfied that Liang Kun did not let him go to the last step.

"Remember, you only have two weeks!" Li Wenbin reminded him without question. "Okay, you can leave now, but I advise you to keep this conversation to yourself."

As the door of the interrogation room slowly opened, Liang Kun took a deep breath and walked out with heavy steps, his back looking particularly lonely.

As soon as he walked out of the police station, he ran into Su Minghong, a professional community lawyer.

Seeing Liang Kun appear, he hurried forward with a smile on his face, his mouth full of anger and complaints: "Brother Kun, these bastards actually kicked me out of the police station!"

"They don't follow the law at all. It's a shame those foreigners still call Hong Kong the city of freedom. It's a lie! I'm going to file a complaint against these bastards and bankrupt them!"

"That's enough!" Seeing Su Minghong buzzing in his ear, Liang Kun interrupted him impatiently. He didn't want to hear these meaningless words.

Even if you really complain to the other party, whether it is the Complaints Department or the Internal Affairs Department, or even all the courts in Hong Kong Island, aren't the white people the ones who have the final say?

Taking a deep breath, Liang Kun soothed him, "I don't want you to continue because it doesn't make any practical sense. Besides, I don't mean to blame you."

Su Minghong secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He said so much because he was worried that Liang Kun would vent his anger on him.

Since his debut, he has been in charge of all the lawsuits of the Hongxing Society. If Liang Kun feels that he is not doing his job well, he will be fired.

Those people in the underworld whom he had offended in the past would surely be eager to find him to settle accounts.

Perhaps this experience made Liang Kun realize that no matter how high a position one holds in the society, one has no human rights in front of foreigners.

After returning to the main hall, he summoned the seven hall masters, including the three Han Bin brothers, Liang Ma, Da Fei, Shisan Mei and Big Brother B, and frankly told everyone what he had promised Li Wenbin.

As for the remaining five people: the prince, Chen Yao, Niu Lan, Baki and Ma Wangjian.

Liang Kun felt that there were problems with the Prince and Chen Yao, while Niu Lan was a new hall leader and did not get his recognition.

As for Baki and Ma Wangjian, they were both fence-sitters. If I told them, I'm afraid the news would quickly spread to the other three major societies.

He planned to take advantage of the "agreement" to gain benefits for Hongxing.

It may be difficult to tear a piece of meat from Lian Sheng because he has Liu Xu, who monopolizes Yau Tsim Mong, but Xin Kee and Dongxing are not that difficult to deal with.

He plans to start from these two aspects.

He had already decided on his target, and Wan Chai was a good choice. Next to it was Causeway Bay's Big Boss B, and behind Sun Kee Central were Prince Edward and the others.

At a meeting of some of the leaders of the Hongxing faction, Liang Kun discussed the plan with Han Bin and others, and then they dispersed to prepare to secretly mobilize personnel.

……

At Dongsheng Building, when Liang Kun just arrived at the door of East Kowloon Police Station, Liu Xu received the news that he had been taken away by Li Wenbin.

Liu Xu's sixth sense told him that this matter was not simple. After all, Liang Kun had been staying in Shatin District recently and had never left.

Nothing illegal was done. The various branches of the Hung Hing Society stopped taking any action after clearing out the forces around them. The sudden taking away of the leader of the Hung Hing Society made it seem fishy.

Since you have doubts, of course you need to find someone to answer them.

So Liu Xu called Mike's office and tentatively asked him about Liang Kun, while at the same time testing his weight in the other's heart.

"Hey, Mike, this is Liu Xu. I hope my call didn't disturb you at work."

In the East Kowloon Police Station, Mike raised his eyebrows as he listened to the voice coming from the microphone.

His mind raced through the past, trying to recall if there had been anything recently involving Lian Sheng or Liu Xu. After confirming that there hadn't been any, he quickly responded:

"I just received a sudden call. What's going on? Mr. Liu."

Liu Xu tapped the table lightly, and quickly made various judgments in his mind:

"If he's willing to call me Mr. Liu, that means his recent arrangements have worked. And if he's being direct and direct, that means I don't hold enough weight in his heart."

Their relationship is better than that between a customer and a boss, but I don't really consider him a friend.

Liu Xu quickly jumped to conclusions, guessing he might not get an answer. But he still had to try anyway.

He cleared his throat and responded, "I heard that Li Wenbin brought Hongxing leader Li Qiankun back to the police station. I'd like to ask if there's any misunderstanding!"

As the words fell, Mike's breathing in the microphone paused for a moment, but soon returned to its previous frequency.

"Although this matter is somewhat sensitive, I can discuss it with you, Mr. Liu. You should remember that I asked you about the 'agreement' before, right?"

Liu Xu quickly recalled what Mike had called him before, asking about the agreement between the four major societies to not invade each other.

He immediately gave an affirmative answer and then asked, "Is it about the agreement?"

"Well," Mike's nasal voice was drawn out. "The return regulations have been issued. Although the people above don't like spoiled cakes, they don't like people putting flowers on them even more."

"It's hard to fathom what the people above were thinking. Maybe they wanted to embroider an airplane on the cake, but the flower happened to affect the placement of the tire."

"So, Li Wenbin took Liang Kun away because Liang Kun's suggestion touched the sensitive nerves of some people?" Liu Xu asked tentatively, already certain in his heart.