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

That scoundrel Liang Kun went behind my back to attack other territories, reaping the benefits himself while making me take the blame!

This guy doesn't even respect me as the leader!

"I think there's some misunderstanding here! I was also shocked when I heard the news." Jiang Tiansheng took a deep breath, suppressing his murderous urge, and said coldly, "It was your Tung Sing who proposed the terms, and I've already given you plenty of face. If you're just here to hurl insults, then please leave. Let's just start fighting. Do you think Hung Hing is afraid of you?"

It must be said that Jiang Tiansheng still possessed the domineering presence befitting a leader at this time.

Camel snorted and sat down: "You Hung Hing have no code of honor. We clearly agreed to keep the peace, but you went back on your word, launched a sneak attack on the old demon of Tung Sing, and even killed one of my hall masters. You must give me an explanation!"

"Explain? What explanation do you want?"

"Camel, is this your first day in the game?" Handsome Kun tapped his index finger on the table, his hoarse voice mocking arrogantly. "Old hag, you're no match for me. I swept your place clean. We've had our flag up for a week already. According to the rules of the underworld, the gambling license belongs to Hung Hing. Now you want to explain yourself, and that's going to put me in a difficult position..."

Difficult to handle? Then don't do it...

Upon hearing this keyword, Qin Tai immediately focused his attention on a crow who loved to flip tables. However, it was clear that his worries were unnecessary, as the crow still had its plaster cast on and couldn't flip the table even if it wanted to.

The camel and the white-headed old man both glared at him with hostility, gritting their teeth.

This handsome Kun is indeed a formidable opponent!

Unexpectedly, the previous serious injury and hospitalization was a lie, a trick to deceive them. Their real target was their Dongxing casino!

This feint attack caused heavy losses to Tung Sing, and they increasingly realized how terrifying the almost demonic Liang Kun was!

Camel declared domineeringly, "Your Hung Hing has no legitimate cause and has unilaterally broken your promises, which is despised by your fellow gangsters! If you don't hand over the casino territory, we'll wage all-out war and fight to the death!"

"Luo Sheng, calm down!"

Jiang Tiansheng naturally did not want to see this outcome, but he could not ask to return the casino, otherwise he would lose face as the casino's leader and incur public wrath!

Everyone knows how lucrative the casinos in Australia are; they're worth more than the protection money for an entire district. They're like a golden goose, laying countless eggs. The monthly pension share is a considerable sum. Who would willingly hand over such a lucrative opportunity?

Unless you've lost your mind!

The hall masters were even more determined to oppose it, determined to protect the prize they had already obtained.

Fortunately, he had already prepared a strategy. Jiang Tiansheng, in a manner of impartiality, said, "If what you just said is true, there must be a misunderstanding. We, the entire Hung Hing, have always upheld the principle of valuing harmony, whether it is towards our fellow believers or fellow disciples!"

"I think Ah Kun must have his reasons for doing this. Of course, we should give him a chance to explain!"

"If he has a valid reason and it aligns with the code of the martial arts world, then as the leader, I will naturally give him my full support!"

Qin Tai saw through it all; Jiang Tiansheng's words were eloquent, but in reality, he had secretly laid a trap.

In other words, if Liang Kun cannot provide a convincing reason, then he has no legitimate cause and should bear full responsibility!

Jiang Tiansheng could also deal with him legitimately, and no one could find fault with him!

However, this old cunning fellow is destined to be disappointed. Handsome Kun is just waiting for this opportunity to show off, slap someone in the face, and steal the spotlight!

Camel spoke coldly: "Fine, I'd like to hear what the reason is for the Hung Hing Mong Kok branch leader's actions?"

"These days, why would anyone shamelessly offer themselves up to get slapped? Well then, I'll reluctantly grant your wish!" Liang Kun cackled hysterically and snapped his fingers.

Sha Qiang excitedly brought over a VCR and a large color TV. Liang Kun pulled out his trump card and put in a videotape without any cover.

What the hell is going on?

The top executives of Tung Sing couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances. Was this "Handsome Kun" making fun of pornographic films? After all, this guy started out as a lewd character!

"It's not good..."

But this familiar scene also stimulated Chen Haonan's fragile and sensitive nerves, causing his lips to twitch involuntarily.

The scenes of his past deaths are still vivid in his memory, deeply imprinted in his mind, becoming a nightmare he cannot face when he wakes up at midnight.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for these Tung Sing kids. Although he didn't know what the videotape contained, based on his painful experience, he knew that Ugly Kun was cunning and vicious, and anyone in his shoes would surely suffer the consequences!

Sure enough, when everyone saw the scene on the videotape, the familiar faces instantly made the old man's heart tremble, and his expression immediately became unnatural.

It was none other than his trump card—A-Bao!

What's the matter?

"My name is A-Bao. By the time you see this videotape, I've already run away..."

"I used to be an assassin for the White-haired Old Man of the Tung Sing Society. I was ordered to assassinate Handsome Kun, the leader of the Mong Kok branch of the Hung Hing Society. I heard that the Dragon Head Camel had put a bounty on the head of the gang. Whoever could kill Handsome Kun would become the next Dragon Head... During the process, I used fifteen knife-wielders and a car bomb... In the end, I was no match for him and was captured. I was moved by his actions and repented..."

"Under the influence of Boss Liang Kun, I now deeply realize my mistakes. To make amends for my transgressions, I have decided to escape the dark vortex of Tung Sing and leave behind the truth..."

The camel's face instantly turned ashen. It turned and glared fiercely at the white-headed old man, its expression full of accusation.

Is this the trump card you were talking about?

The old man with white hair was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately understood the cause and effect. He never expected that Ah Bao would betray him and turn his back on Dong Xing to infiltrate Lao Yao's side!

No wonder the old demon's impregnable stronghold fell silently; there must have been a traitor among them!

Moreover, he personally sent this mole in. If it weren't for his connections, given the old man's notoriously cautious nature, it would never have been so easy to remove him!

The old man with white hair almost lost his balance, feeling a ringing in his ears. He was probably going to have to take full responsibility for this!

Smiling Tiger and Lei Yaoyang exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with a hint of schadenfreude. They were secretly pleased, thinking, "Old Bi Deng, you've finally messed up."

You old codger, you scoundrel, you have no sense of martial ethics!

He tried to show off but ended up getting humiliated instead.

"Holy crap, this is such a thrilling undercover operation!" "So it was the old man with white hair from Tung Sing who attacked without any sportsmanship. You were in the wrong, so Brother Kun raided your casino—it's just a matter of return!" "So the real culprit behind that huge car bombing case was right under our noses, even though it was so far away!"

A chorus of boos erupted from Hung Hing's side, instantly filling the entire teahouse with a joyful atmosphere.

“Mr. Jiang, as you can see, these scoundrels from Dongxing want me dead. There’s no need to say anything more. I only raided one of their casinos and didn’t take their lives. That’s already more than enough!”

Not one to back down, Liang Kun continued to pound on the wounded dog, saying, "I don't know where you scoundrels get the nerve to come and interrogate me? I'm ashamed of you!"

The old man's face turned pale and then flushed, and he said, trying to confuse the issue, "Do you think you can fool people with just a videotape? Who is this person? We don't even know him! Who knows if this is a frame-up?"

As expected of an old hand, his reaction was incredibly quick!

Camel secretly applauded, then shamelessly chimed in, "Who can prove this person is from our Tung Sing? I actually think this is Hung Hing deliberately stirring things up..."