If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

Yizai and Gao Lao sat in a dimly lit private room. "You look very confident," Gao Lao said, pouring Yizai a glass of wine. "This is your chance," Gao Lao said, handing him a knife. Gao Lao handed him the knife, saying, "Remember, no matter what, don't embarrass the brothers out there, especially me." Yizai took a long drag on his cigarette and asked, "Don't you have a gun?" Gao Lao suddenly asked Yizai to give him the knife. He then meticulously wiped the entire knife, as if afraid of fingerprints. As he did so, he said, "What you call risking your life means you're ready to die. As for the gun, using it to kill a target at long range is called being a killer." Hearing this, Yizai impatiently snatched the knife from Gao Lao's hand, took another long drag on his cigarette, and said, "Where's the photo?" Gao Lao handed the photo and a thin wad of money to Yizai, then took the wine glass in front of Yizai and emptied it. Indeed, there was only one wine glass on the table, and Gao Lao didn't seem to intend to drink with Yizai. Yizai took the knife, the photo, and the resettlement fee and left. Gao Lao cursed, "Go to hell, you little bastard." Seeing Yizai walk out, he picked up a gun and started to wipe it. "Is this thing still reliable, brother? It's for selling. How could this rookie give you a gun? If he uses a gun, it won't be so simple. The police will definitely track him down to the end. If they find out it's me, what will happen to my white powder business? What a loser. Fortunately, he's not my little brother. Who brought him here? Forget it, I only gave you one-third of the resettlement fee. Hehe, it would be great if Ma Chao, the loser, could give me more good things like this."

Yizi left with Tiebi and Miss Apple. Yizi's mother refused to accept the resettlement money; his father and older brother had similarly left a stack of money and never returned. Yizi's mother told him to use the money to buy a gun. A gun would increase his chances of success, and Yizi's chances of survival would be higher. Even if he were caught by the police, it wouldn't matter; Hong Kong didn't have the death penalty, so long as he was alive mattered. Yizi and Tiebi followed the address his mother gave them to an ice cellar, but the old ice seller refused to sell them a gun and eventually chased them away. They wandered around dejected, unsure what to do next. Should they attack Laba with a knife? Even if they killed Laba, he'd likely be killed by Laba's minions. Tiebi, desperate to urinate, kicked open the door of a public restroom, only to find a uniformed police officer inside. Disturbed by his urination, the portly officer subjected them to various humiliations, even wiping his bird-stained hands on their faces. Finally, Yizai was searched, and when he touched the knife, Yizai could not bear it any longer. The fat policeman was unlucky. Not only was he hung up and beaten, but his service gun was also taken away. The fat policeman was not convinced and threatened them: "Boy, you are playing too big a game. You dare to snatch the gun." "You are in bigger trouble. You lost the gun. Don't worry, we will borrow it." The fat policeman could only be hung in the toilet by his own handcuffs, silently praying in his heart that these two bastards would not commit any major crimes.

On the other side, Yizai used Iron Arm to attract the attention of the old man selling guns. He went around to the back and shot the old man directly. After snatching the old man's gun, he hung the old man in the ice cellar.