Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

The big boss, brimming with pride and excitement, stepped into Kowloon Walled City, greedily inhaling its unique, filthy, and damp air, as if it were a refreshing nectar.

Qin Tai silently slowed his breathing with a look of disgust, while Elizabeth and her four blonde, blue-eyed Victoria's Secret bodyguards, who had just taken up their posts, covered their mouths and noses in utter disgust. For girls who are naturally clean, this smell was even more unbearable than a rotten swamp.

The group walked through the narrow, dark, and intricately connected urban walls. The unique ecological environment was astonishing. Having grown accustomed to the magnificent and modern high-rise buildings, the contrast before them made them feel as if they had stepped into the last century.

Meanwhile, the residents of the walled city also cast wary and awe-inspiring glances at these outsiders, as if it were a clash between two eras. Wang Jiu, the madman, was like a fish in water, casually and arrogantly patrolling his own territory, whistling from time to time, already fantasizing about how to plan the grand blueprint of his empire after taking over Kowloon Walled City.

Kowloon Walled City, Ah Qi Ice Room.

Tornado and Handsome Kun had been waiting for a long time, but the two gang leaders were behaving quite strangely. They should have been drinking tea and chatting, or smoking and talking nonsense. Instead, the two of them sat together eating char siu rice without any regard for their image, surrounded by a group of underlings.

It's as if this isn't a story about an impending storm, but rather an ordinary late-night snack at a street food stall.

"Damn, little brother, why are you so late? Come and try this, the char siu rice is amazing!"

When Liang Kun saw his younger brother Qin Tai arrive, he didn't care about his image. With his mouth full of rice, he immediately raised his hand and shouted to the boss, "Order an extra serving of char siu rice!"

Qin Tai glanced at the bald boss busy in the kitchen and immediately realized that this must be Shaolin disciple A Qi. He was ranked seventh, while Wang Jiu was ranked ninth. Back then, when Wang Jiu betrayed his master, A Qi was a disciple of the Discipline Hall sent by Shaolin Temple to hunt down Wang Jiu.

Unfortunately, Wang Jiu was just too abnormal. He was like an immortal cockroach, getting stronger after each battle. He was so strong that it was outrageous. Knowing that the mission was hopeless, he was disheartened and came to Kowloon Walled City to follow Tornado and run Ah Qi Ice Room.

"Thank you!"

Qin Tai didn't stand on ceremony and took the steaming hot char siu rice, then began to eat heartily. It was indeed a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, with simple ingredients and distinct grains of rice bursting with flavor on the taste buds.

The reason why this char siu rice is so delicious is simply because Ah Qi cooks rice purely with his internal energy, just like Stephen Chow's method of winning the final in the God of Cookery. Even the simplest ingredients can be turned into a masterpiece.

Unfortunately, this talented person didn't live long. He helped the tornado, but was taught a lesson by the big boss and chopped into loose pieces of dragon's beard candy.

After finishing his third bowl, Liang Kun let out a satisfied burp, then grabbed Sha Qiang's Armani suit to wipe his mouth without any regard for appearances. Only then did he turn around and see the dazzling group of bodyguards behind Qin Tai, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

"Damn, when did you hire all these foreign beauties? They're all incredibly attractive!"

With devilish figures and angelic faces, these four stunning women are undoubtedly the most eye-catching presence. Even models and Miss Hong Kong contestants pale in comparison; they are simply irresistible.

Qin Tai, picking his teeth at Versailles, said, "There's nothing I can do. I'm just too charming. They're so desperate to be with me, what can I do? You know I'm soft-hearted and have no resistance to pretty women. So I had to give in and agree to be their bodyguard."

Ugly Kun was so jealous he almost swore. "Why don't I, the leader of Hung Hing, get this kind of treatment?"

Putting aside the bodyguards' abilities, the most important thing is that they're a sight to behold. Four stunningly beautiful women with Victoria's Secret figures are by your side—you wouldn't trade them for anything!

This leader's position is becoming less and less prestigious.

"Boss, Brother Qiu is here too."

Xin Yi approached Tornado with a serious expression, lowering his voice with concern, and said, "Brother Qiu seems a bit off. As soon as he entered the stronghold, he immediately sent his men to search everywhere, his eyes red as if he were about to devour someone. Could it be that he knows about Luo Jun's background...?"

"Okay, let him be."

Tornado's smoke ring trembled slightly, but he calmly replied, his brows furrowing slightly as he squinted through the window sill. He could see Di Qiu leading his men in a fierce search, looking menacing.

If nothing unexpected happens, the worst may have already occurred. Di Qiu is the biggest landlord in the stronghold and also his sworn brother. For both reason and emotion, he cannot stop him.

At this moment, the big boss next to him still had a gloating smile on his face, and Wang Jiu was making exaggerated faces, as arrogant as could be.

Despite appearing calm, Tornado was smoking his cigarette even more heavily, revealing his inner anxiety and turmoil.

Sigh, the atmosphere has already become extremely oppressive since the story has only just begun.

The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building!

"Now that everyone is here, let's all sit down and talk. As the leader of Hung Hing, I'm here to mediate and resolve the conflict between you!"

Completely unaware that the situation had become so tense that it could explode at any moment, Liang Kun suddenly perked up and, beaming with pride, began a new chapter in his life as a "highly respected" individual, eagerly anticipating making a name for himself in the martial arts world.

"Alright, we'll listen to Liang Kun's opinion. You're highly respected and everyone admires you. I have no objections!"

The big boss plopped down without hesitation and immediately became the straight man.

Meanwhile, the big boss was secretly amazed and shocked by Liang Kun's incredible composure in not showing his emotions, and silently gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

What a fine leader of Hung Hing, Leung Kwan!

You were the one who instigated this conflict, yet you act like you're completely harmless. If we hadn't made a deal with you behind your back, I would have almost been fooled by your innocent facade!

Tsk tsk tsk, truly a cunning old fox, terrifying indeed!

"This is right!"

When Liang Kun saw that the troublesome boss was cooperating as well as a good student, and that his words were full of flattery, giving him, the host, face, he was overjoyed. He smiled and gave his younger brother Qin Tai an appreciative look.

He thought to himself, "As expected of my younger brother, there's nothing he can't do when he's involved. No matter how fierce you are, you'll have to be a meek cat at the negotiating table!"

"I have no objection either."

The tornado said expressionlessly.

When Liang Kun arrived at Kowloon Walled City today, he had already told the other party his demands. Liang Kun patted his chest and guaranteed that he would definitely save Chen Luojun's life. Even because of this promise, Long Juanfeng was unwilling to easily go back on his word.

"Ahem... The crux of your conflict lies with this Chen Luojun. Boss, I completely understand your feelings. For us gang leaders, it's really shameful for our men to switch sides and work for someone else. It's embarrassing if word gets out!"

"Putting aside the fact that Chen Luojun didn't officially join your gang and can't be considered one of your loyal followers, Tornado told me that he made ample compensation regarding Chen Luojun's transfer, and you accepted it. So that's a completely different matter!"

"When we're in the business of being big shots, we have to be very careful with our words. A promise is a promise. Once we've accepted the compensation, we have to stop there. It's so embarrassing to go back on our word later..."