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

Only when such a person dies can I be completely at ease, and only then will the things I've done not be exposed.

"Don't worry, Minister, leave it to me!"

A joyful smile appeared on the tree's face.

Da Shu had long harbored resentment towards Zhou Chaoxian, but he had refrained from taking action due to the orders from Minister Hou and his associates.

But since Minister Hou had agreed to this matter this time, Da Shu naturally wouldn't let it go.

After the big tree left, Minister Hou, who was seething with anger, naturally went to the place that sold the spirit bone tower.

On the surface, this place looks like a crematorium, but in reality, the Taoist priest here is a genuine fraudster. In order to build a relationship with Minister Hou, the priest will choose a beautiful girl from his followers and give her to Minister Hou every time he comes to the funeral.

However, this time, blinded by anger, Minister Hou acted somewhat excessively and accidentally strangled the girl to death.

"Leave the rest to me."

The Taoist priest didn't seem to care about the matter. Instead, he instructed his men to send the beautiful girl into the crematorium.

Clearly, this wasn't the first or second time such a thing had happened; the Taoist priest and his companions were already used to it.

However, after Minister Hou left, the Taoist priest touched the pinhole camera in his pocket and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Meanwhile, television was broadcasting a dispute between two taxi companies, whose owners were Da Shu and Zhou Chaoxian, respectively.

Clearly, in order to suppress Zhou Chaoxian's development, Dashu adopted even more extreme measures.

However, it is precisely because of this that the name Zhou Chaoxian has become known to more people.

"You piece of trash, what are you doing? Who told you to get into a direct conflict with him!"

Upon learning of the uncle's actions, Minister Hou was so angry he almost twisted his nose out.

With the deployment of the police headquarters' riot squad, the unrest was temporarily suppressed, but Zhou Chaoxian, sitting in front of the television, had no intention of letting things stop there.

The next day at noon, by the pool of his villa, Zhou Chaoxian took out his phone and dialed the number of the taxi driver company he controlled.

"What are your instructions, Mr. Zhou?"

"I want you to choose ten major traffic arteries and provoke the taxi companies under the Big Tree Group here. Make the biggest fuss possible!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou!"

Because this taxi company was built up by Zhou Chaoxian, they obeyed his orders without question. However, Zhou Chaoxian was not satisfied with just the taxi company.

Then he beckoned to his subordinate, who hurriedly went over.

"Immediately contact my top ten commanders and have each of them lead their men there to make a huge scene. I want to see the entire traffic in Taipei completely paralyzed!"

As time went on, everything proceeded as Zhou Chaoxian had planned.

First, there was a collision between taxis, and then all the taxis gathered together.

Then all the taxi drivers got out and started arguing with each other. It's unclear who started it, but the entire group of taxi drivers began fighting.

From the initial assaults to the eventual vandalism of vehicles, gasoline leaks caused taxis to explode one after another. Faced with riots erupting simultaneously in ten locations across Taipei, even the Director-General of the National Police Agency was finding it difficult to maintain control.

Because Zhou Chaoxian had already arranged for his woman to attend the party, the police chief took this opportunity to come to Zhou Chaoxian's home.

Zhou Chaoxian looked haggard and seriously ill, which made the police chief and his wife feel a little embarrassed.

“If I weren’t forced to, I wouldn’t want to trouble you when you are seriously ill, Mr. Zhou.”

The police chief looked at Zhou Chaoxian with a guilty expression.

However, Zhou Chaoxian simply waved his hand and coughed twice.

"Although we are not very familiar with each other, we know your character, Director, so please speak frankly about what you need to say."

"I hope you can help me quell this riot!"

After the police chief finished speaking, Zhou Chaoxian nodded in agreement almost without hesitation.

Normally I should decline first, but the situation is already urgent, and if it continues to escalate, it will become uncontrollable.

Then Zhou Chaoxian and the police chief rushed directly to the place where the riot was most severe.

When Zhou Chaoxian appeared, he saw that Ling Feng was also there.

However, Zhou Chaoxian didn't have time to waste on Ling Feng. He just gave him a cold look and rushed into the crowd.

With Zhou Chaoxian's continuous roars, the surrounding scene finally quieted down temporarily.

"No matter what your reasons are, if our people are involved, I will definitely give you an explanation!"

After Zhou Chaoxian shouted those words, the surroundings finally quieted down. Then Zhou Chaoxian told the injured taxi drivers to go to the hospital as soon as possible, and that he would cover all the expenses.

This action naturally won the favor of those around him, who applauded Zhou Chaoxian enthusiastically and expressed their gratitude to him.

Such reporting not only earned Zhou Chaoxian recognition from other groups, but also significantly boosted his popularity among the public.

"I didn't expect this kind of event to have such an effect. It seems we'll have to hold it a couple more times in the future...!"

Zhou Chaoxian's woman came to his side, a joyful smile appearing on her delicate face.

Zhou Chaoxian smiled and shook his head.

"Once I'm elected as a legislator, things will get even more exciting than this, and then we can have some real fun!"

While Zhou Chaoxian was admiring his masterpiece on television, Qin Tai pushed open the door to an office at the police headquarters and walked in.

The man working there was wearing glasses. He had a sharp, angular face and looked rather aloof.

"Who are you? How did you manage to get here?"

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that I know who you are and what you are thinking."

Qin Tai looked at the man with a slightly square face in front of him and a smile appeared on his lips.

The man was referred to as Minister Feng, the Minister of Justice.

Unlike Minister Hou, Minister Fang was filled with so-called righteousness and had long been disgusted by things like black money.

However, due to their limited capabilities, even abolishing corruption politics is extremely difficult.

How did you know what I wanted?