Shocking! The young educated youth had just arrived and was already clashing with spies.

One night, the Chen family was wiped out and their house was burned to ashes. This was big news.

The news was published in the newspaper early the next morning.

It is said that the paparazzi in Hong Kong are very desperate. They dared to come forward even in a situation like last night. To be precise, they arrived earlier than the police from the police station. At least they took a few blurry pictures of the fleeing figures.

The police who arrived later didn't even see a single hair of the other people except for taking out Chen Qianqian who was almost choked to death.

It was too late to even call the fire truck; we could only watch the fire spread.

The only contribution was to prevent the fire from burning other people's houses and the forest.

Mr. Hong was eating breakfast while reading the newspaper, and he had no intention of asking about the situation of the people present.

Ah Qiang commented, "These paparazzi are exaggerating. They don't give the police any face at all."

Chu Yunting stretched his head to read, and although it was in traditional Chinese characters, he could understand it.

"The fall of a renowned Feng Shui master's family: jealousy among peers or a hidden agenda?"

"Shocking Murder! Hong Kong Feng Shui Master and His Entire Family Murdered, Police Station Response Slows Like a Snail!"

Hiss, you Hong Kong reporters really have the guts to speak out!"

Aqiang laughed,

"Come on, they're so bold as to even sneak into someone's bed to take pictures. They especially love taking erotic photos of actresses having trysts with bigwigs. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

After saying this, he touched his chin and smiled obscenely.

It just so happened that Chu Yunting was flipping through the newspaper and came across those revealing photos that almost exposed the buttocks.

"Snapped!"

He suddenly closed the newspaper and blushed as he wanted to take away the newspapers from other people. He was relieved when he saw that Chu Xin didn't even read it.

Damn, I’m glad I didn’t see it, otherwise what’s the difference between this and looking at that picture with my sister!

"Take it away, take it away quickly, put all this mess on the dining table!"

Mr. Hong put down the newspaper in his hand and didn't let him take his own.

"I read Ta Kung Pao, which covers politics, economics, and culture, not that kind of crap."

Jia Zhenyan didn't even raise his head, just waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to take his either.

Chu Yunting leaned over and gritted his teeth, "So beautiful?!"

Such a good young man in the mainland, how long does it take for him to be corrupted by these bastards after arriving in Hong Kong?

Jia Zhenyan rolled his eyes, moved the newspaper towards him, and poked a spot with his finger.

"See for yourself!"

Chu Yunting lowered his head and saw no eye-catching headlines, nor any messy photos, only densely packed small characters.

He was dizzy from reading it and could only read the few big words at the top - "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer".

"what?"

Jia Zhenyan took a break from his busy schedule to reply,

"If you don't read martial arts novels now, you won't be able to read them when you get back!"

Chu Yunting pounced on it immediately after hearing the words, his eyes full of curiosity.

"It can't be read in mainland China, so it's a banned book? I want to read it too!"

From then on until he finished reading, Chu Yunting didn't say another word. As for collecting the newspaper, he had long forgotten about it.

Zhou Yichen collected them all and placed them in front of Aqiang.

"Back to you!"

His voice was cold and he wished he could freeze Aqiang to death on the spot.

Ah Qiang flipped open the top newspaper and deliberately stretched it in front of Zhou Yichen.

"Is he a real man? I can't even bear to look at him!"

Zhou Yichen quickly retracted his gaze, his voice filled with the sound of grinding teeth.

"I'm so sorry about yesterday!"

Ah Qiang knew when to quit and threw away the newspaper in his hand with a smile. If he had known that this person was old-fashioned, it would have been worth it for him to send the child he brought back yesterday back to Kowloon Walled City early in the morning and collect these newspapers along the way.

Humph, let’s see if you dare to point a gun at Brother Qiang’s head and force me to do something next time!

Chu Xin probably guessed why Aqiang attacked someone to vent his anger yesterday. It was obvious that he was angry with Zhou Yichen.

Mr. Hong watched their interaction, and continued to eat slowly with his lips curled.

Chu Xin finally finished the last bite of bread. To be honest, it took him so long to eat because it was too dry.

"Next time I won't want these things for breakfast, just regular mainland rice will do!"

Mr. Hong nodded and agreed very patiently.

Aqiang was unhappy and yelled with his neck stiffened.

"He's my boss, not your little brother!"

Chu Xin looked at him and said, "So you can just make the arrangements from now on, little ponyboy!"

"you……"

A Qiang pointed at Chu Xin and wanted to say something harsh, but unfortunately he knew he was no match for the other person in terms of fighting strength.

Especially since his boss didn't even want to help him. Although his face couldn't be seen because of the mask, his lips were obviously smiling!

Xiaomao, he is not laughing at all!

It was not yet eight o'clock after breakfast, and Chu Xin and the others had not received any news from Zhen Long.

Chu Yunting was originally complaining that "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" was still being serialized and he was not satisfied with it, but when he heard them talking about Zhen Long, he regained his focus.

"That grandson was seriously injured yesterday. Did he die on the road? He deserved it!"

Chu Xin shook her head. She dared to injure him so badly yesterday because she knew he would not die for a while.

"There's no news about him in today's newspaper, so he must be alive.

He is probably busy clearing out the spies left by Chen Qianqian in the gang, and is also preparing to deal with the accountability from Chen Qianqian's mother. Let's wait a little longer.

However, he is not a very trustworthy person!"

Zhou Yichen followed up on her words and added, "Don't worry, I've already asked Master Hong to send someone to keep an eye on He Shenghe."

Mr. Hong nodded when he heard this, "Indeed!"

He then added, “When he returned yesterday, he went straight to the hospital and returned to Heshenghe after receiving treatment.

No further news has been released until this morning."

"There's no news now, but there will be news soon. He dared to plot against the entire Chen family, so he must have thought of a way out long ago.

Zhen Long wanted to take this opportunity to quickly get rid of all those who had second thoughts, so as to avoid being stabbed in the back.

As for Lao Yin, he still hopes that we can share the risk with him. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. The current situation was caused by him, and there is no turning back.

This person must be handed over alive!"

Master Hong sighed softly, "This time, our Hong Gang will live and die with you!"

Zhou Yichen comforted him, "If someone from the United States really comes looking for us, we will never abandon you and leave."

This is the credit and morality of cooperation.

Mr. Hong smiled and waved his hand to tell Zhou Yichen not to be so serious.

"I believe the mainland government is honest, so let's just wait and see.

But let’s prepare everything we need to, so we don’t have to rush around when the time comes.”

After saying that, he asked Aqiang to take him back to his room.

Back in the room, Mr. Hong refused Aqiang's suggestion to help him sit on the sofa. He drove his wheelchair to the desk and took out a thick stack of documents and several keys from the encrypted safe.

He caressed these things absentmindedly for a while, then handed them to Aqiang.

"These are the assets of the Hong Gang's industrial capital and deposits in Swiss banks over the years. These keys are to the safe deposit box, and they can only be opened by unlocking it together with the management.

The Hong Gang will be yours sooner or later, so keep it!"

Aqiang lowered his eyebrows, his whole face was dejected.

"You don't want me either?"

Mr. Hong was startled for a long time, put down the things in his hand, took Aqiang's hand, and sighed deeply.

"When did you know that?"

Ah Qiang did not answer him, but just looked at Mr. Hong stubbornly and asked him,

"Are you just as boastful as him and don't want me anymore?"

Mr. Hong looked at him with red eyes, "Since you changed your name to Big Brother and stopped calling me Dad, right?"

He thought that the boy had become distant because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but he didn't expect that he had already known that he was not the real Mr. Hong!