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

Having already wildly imagined the legendary Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong of Dihua, they made astonishing deductions.

In an instant, his skill amazed everyone!

The camel was completely dumbfounded. As if waking from a dream, it slammed its fist on the table and exclaimed in sudden realization, "So that's how it is! So that's how it is! Even I, the leader, was blinded by appearances!"

"Now that we know who's behind this, things are much easier!" Uncle Ben, the white-haired old man, sneered. "As long as we get rid of Liang Kun, no matter how strong that handsome Tai is, he's just a brainless brute. A gangster who doesn't use his brain will be a gangster for life! He's not worth worrying about at all!"

Everyone agreed wholeheartedly.

That's right, the decapitation operation is the most important thing!

Camel gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and suddenly stood up, issuing an astonishing bounty that made everyone's heart race and filled them with excitement.

"I'm old, and it's long past time for me to retire and live out my days in Windmill Country. I hereby declare that whoever can take down Liang Kun and resolve the crisis in our Tung Sing will be the next leader of Tung Sing!"

Camel understood very well that Liang Kun was definitely the biggest hidden danger in the future of Dongxing. Thinking carefully about his recent remarkable achievements, he became more and more alarmed.

They expanded their territory by taking over Yau Ma Tei, accumulated funds by winning the Kowloon boxing tournament, and are now even setting up an investment company to win people's hearts.

This person is definitely ambitious and capable of taking the top position!

Although Jiang Tiansheng is also cunning and shrewd, he is no match for Liang Kun, who is almost superhumanly intelligent!

If Ugly Kun were to become the leader of Hung Hing one day, it would be an absolute catastrophe for Tung Sing!

The only way to get rid of Liang Kun is to eliminate this future threat while his great cause is still incomplete. This would be an unparalleled achievement for Tung Sing!

He is naturally the one everyone wants to succeed him as leader!

That makes sense, absolutely makes sense!

The air was filled with the sounds of birds singing and dancing, and the clinking of glasses created a lively atmosphere. Occasionally, when the door was opened, one could see the bustling scene outside.

Since taking over the Yau Ma Tei business, Qin Tai has become a hands-off manager, but that doesn't stop him from setting the rules.

All nightclubs in Yau Ma Tei are prohibited from selling counterfeit alcohol. Their honest business practices have earned them a good reputation. In addition, Hanbin's smuggled alcohol is of high quality but very affordable.

In addition, with the diligent patrols by his underlings like Wei Jixiang, Qin Tai's territory was quite safe. Of course, a person's reputation precedes them; anyone who dared to cause trouble at Handsome Tai's territory was simply asking for trouble.

Its outstanding reputation has naturally attracted a group of loyal fans.

Especially with the investment companies basking in the glow of success and the industry booming, more and more Hung Hing members who have made money, upholding the spirit of gratitude and loyalty, have taken the lead in spending lavishly in Yau Ma Tei's nightclubs, indirectly further boosting the hype.

Qin Tai also pulled off a stunt that would be remembered for generations: the top three customers on the weekly cumulative spending points leaderboard would receive a bottle of his prized wine, personally selected by the famous "hundred-man killer" Qin Tai. If they were lucky enough to meet a woman who would stay, they would even have the chance to raise a glass together and take a commemorative photo.

For a gangster who fanatically worships the strong, sitting on the same stage as his idol is an immense honor and a rare opportunity.

They can brag about it for at least a year and a half!

It's no wonder everyone is so enthusiastic. Qin Tai, such a hot rising star, is just like Jack Ma in later generations. Countless micro-business owners are trying to ride his coattails, posting a picture of him shaking hands or being in the same frame on their WeChat Moments, which will definitely boost their status.

So here's the question: what if a wealthy person spends a fortune to boost their ranking, but then the drinks run out of stock?

This necessitates introducing an even more outrageous tactic.

Prepaid consumption card model.

VIP membership cards are categorized into Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Diamond cards based on their respective credit limits, with the lowest Bronze card starting at 10,000 and the highest Diamond card starting at one million.

Top up more, get more discounts, and enjoy VIP services such as discounts on drinks.

Not only did it rapidly boost revenue, making managers and bosses grin from ear to ear, and protection fees and bonuses soar, but it also incidentally created trendsetting, high-end products!

In the underworld of Yau Ma Tei, no matter which gang or boss you're affiliated with, if you bring a girl out to a VIP room and don't have a membership card to pave the way, you're simply making a fool of yourself!

Even the vain and rebellious girls have learned to distinguish between poor losers and potential stars. Those who have to pay cash to go to nightclubs are either poor bastards who borrow money to save face or country bumpkins who have never seen the world, and they will never be favored by them.

Moreover, as time went on, a hierarchy of contempt gradually emerged among the various membership cards. Those with silver cards looked down on those with bronze cards, while those with gold cards looked down on both.

Fortunately, the Diamond Card is not included in this category; it's an exclusive status symbol for big shots!

What kind of class do you think you are, daring to use the same membership card as the big shots?

Based on this hierarchy of contempt, even the poorest guy wouldn't bother getting a bronze membership card. Instead, he'd pool his money with his buddies to get a silver, gold, or diamond card. It's enough to impress everyone. When picking up girls on the street, no one rides a motorcycle and whistles anymore. He just pulls out his membership card, and the girls' eyes light up. They'll agree to go out and have a party in no time!

Such a grand occasion naturally attracted the envy and jealousy of countless clubs and nightclubs, but unfortunately, they simply couldn't replicate it!

Even if they can fake an exact replica of a good reputation and credibility, what good is that?

You're not handsome, Tai!

That's their core competitiveness!

As for counterfeiting... please, he's a leader of Hung Hing, and his anti-counterfeiting management team is a whole company. Anyone who dares to mess with him is asking for trouble!

"Ah-"

Inside the luxurious private room, before Liang Kun could even say two words, he sneezed three times in a row. He had almost used up a whole roll of toilet paper just wiping his nose tonight.

Qin Tai gloated and teased, "Brother Kun, I told you not to put out the fire so frequently, and now you're in trouble, aren't you?"

"I'm furious! I'm got a temper!" Of course, Handsome Kun wouldn't admit he was being cowardly, and confidently declared, "Someone must be talking about me behind my back. Let me tell you, you loser, your big boss has a very sharp sixth sense!"

Then, as someone with experience, Liang Kun said earnestly, "Young man, you'd better be careful too. As the saying goes, the taller the tree, the more the wind blows. You're in the limelight now, so be careful that the Tung Sing Camel comes after you. Based on your experience, they will never let it go, especially the drug dealers, they are fierce and ruthless!"

Qin Tai laughed and said, "Don't worry, Brother Kun, I've been prepared for this. Now I'm just waiting for those bastards from Tung Sing to make a move and hand over their leverage to me!"

Just kidding. As someone with a cheat-like ability to sense danger, he can easily detect any malice. He'd be sure to catch any assassin walking right into his trap. He'd love for Tung Sing to send someone to kill him, so he'd have a legitimate reason to do so, and he could take a bite out of Tung Sing at any time.

Of course, most importantly, Tung Sing's move also meant that the life of its leader, Chiang Tin-sang, was about to begin its countdown.

Such an understanding scapegoat is a rare find in this world!

"By the way, Brother Kun, how much do you know about our gang's casinos in Australia? Do you have any connections there? I'm thinking of opening an offshoot casino!"

For a qualified capitalist, making the most of every penny and maximizing profits is the most basic pursuit.

After the first round of betting agreements took hold, the gangsters, having tasted success, all tried to raise money and take out loans, turning themselves into gamblers with all their savings, hoping to seize the opportunity of the second round of betting agreements and make a hefty profit.

The clientele is diverse, with gangs from all walks of life trying to get a piece of the pie. This has even led to the popularity of Hung Hing's "short mules," with many acting as intermediaries, offering huge commissions on behalf of investors. They range from merchants to police officers.

This directly resulted in the funds prepared by Qin Tai possibly far exceeding the highest assets that Gao Ao and Jin Neng could attract.

We need to find a way to generate profits from this extra money. After thinking it over, the best method is naturally to gamble on the outside, just like last time.

The only difference this time is that Qin Tai is going to be the one in charge!

The necessary condition for opening a casino is, of course, a formal casino with a gambling license. Hung Hing happened to have a casino in Macau, which was previously managed by Sang Biu. He would take 20% of the profits as management fees every year, but he was so greedy that he demanded 30%.

This completely crossed the line of the rules, which led to his death.

As for why we asked about the Liang Kun Casino, it's natural to bypass Jiang Tiansheng, the leader of the group. Such a core task can only be handled by allies on the same boat.

"No big deal! Ever since Sang Biao was taken down, the casino has been affiliated with one of the two bigwigs in Macau, Beng Ya Hua. That guy has connections in both the legal and illegal worlds, and we're pretty close!" Handsome Kun said smugly, then suddenly realized something and his heart skipped a beat. He exclaimed, "Damn it, kid, the second round of investment opportunity you mentioned, you're not talking about gambling on the sidelines, are you?"

"That's right!"

Qin Tai nodded confidently.