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

However, his confident and self-assured smile, which seemed to indicate that he was in complete control, sparked another round of brainstorming among Camel and Jiang Tiansheng.

"what?

"Strange, why is that old camel looking at me like that? Is he gay?"

Liang Kun glanced at the camel's complex, almost affectionate gaze, and felt a chill run down his spine. He felt a sudden coldness in his chrysanthemum, and for no reason, he shivered and got goosebumps all over his body.

"Are you kidding me? This tiny bit isn't enough for anyone to eat!"

"If the foreigners next door see this, they'll think I can't afford it. They'll take the scale away and give me another can, one can each!"

"Damn, what an idiot!"

With a grim expression, Liang Kun reprimanded the clueless waiter, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm. The foreigners around him exchanged glances and instinctively kept their distance.

After finishing his conversation with Tung Sing, a slightly disgruntled Young Kun invited Qin Tai and his elite henchmen to a Western restaurant in Jordan. In such a quiet setting, they naturally took the opportunity to discuss some private arrangements that were not for outsiders to know.

However, as soon as the food was served, the waiter slowly weighed the caviar, which immediately annoyed the waiter.

Qin Tai sighed and pretended not to know this guy: "Boss, if you really can't get used to it, we can go to a teahouse."

"It's different! This caviar is top-notch! Of course you should live it up now that you've made money. Don't worry, it's on me!" Jian Kun picked up a huge spoon and scooped a large spoonful of black caviar into Qin Tai's plate, pairing it with black truffle champagne, and said rather boastfully.

"A business partner recommended this restaurant to me. His wife is pregnant with their second child and has no appetite for anything, but the caviar here is exceptional!"

"The only drawback is that the quantity is too small; you have to train like I do!"

Partner?

The kind that goes on route number four?

Qin Tai immediately recalled the classic scene of drug lord Lin Kun, and with the keyword "pregnant wife," he was almost 100% certain.

Lin Kun is truly pitiful. He was a notorious drug lord, but unfortunately, he spent his entire life as a rat in the sewers. The money he earned could never be made in the light of day. He dared not buy a house or a car, and even when he occasionally went out to have some fun, he could never integrate into the upper echelons of society.

Suffering from diabetes, he lives a stifling life. His daughter is rebellious and unruly, his wife is selfish and self-serving, and even his most trusted successor is an undercover agent.

How can it be such a bad word?

The problem is, is Lin Kun actually Liang Kun's business partner?

This is... this looks like they're about to close the net and run away at any moment!

Qin Tai's expression was strange: "Brother Kun, you're really lucky."

"Of course! After all, I have a powerful younger brother like you, and good fortune is bound to come!" Handsome Kun grinned, his eyebrows dancing with excitement. "Just this round of investment company dividends alone have earned me wealth that I couldn't earn in ten years! We've also taken over the casino in Australia. With Ko Chun in charge, who dares to cause trouble? We can just sit back and collect money! To be honest, I don't even plan to continue my old profession!"

Qin Tai nodded in deep agreement: "You really shouldn't have done it! The day before yesterday, when I was on the phone with the God of Gamblers, Gao Jin, I learned from him that Interpol is making a big move to crack down on a group of major drug lords in the Golden Triangle who are engaged in criminal activities!"

Liang Kun was taken aback for a moment, then pricked up his ears and hurriedly asked, "What inside information do you have?"

"It's just a few key lists. I heard that Interpol sent an undercover agent who has a lot of information and is preparing to make the arrests."

"But as you know, I don't really pay attention to this kind of thing. I've only heard of a few names. Oh, right, there's one whose name sounds a lot like yours, something like Lin Kun..."

Qin Tai picked at his ear and casually uttered words that terrified Liang Kun.

Nani?

Liang Kun's lips twitched violently, the champagne in his hand suddenly lost its flavor, his face turned green instantly, and his eyes widened: "Holy crap, this is my business partner!"

He already trusted his younger brother Qin Tai, a friend he had shared life and death with, and with the addition of the God of Gamblers Ko Chun, he figured it was better to be safe than sorry, so he had no choice but to believe him.

"No way, Kun-ge, you won the lottery so quickly?" Qin Tai continued to scare him in an exaggerated manner, "I told you long ago, going for fans is a dead end. If you're lucky, you'll end up in jail; if you're unlucky, you'll be in your coffin!"

"Shut up, you loser!"

Liang Kun was sweating profusely, his heart was in a panic, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

He hurriedly dialed the number, "Bah! It's me! What kind of lousy partner did you find? Didn't you swear to me that everything would be fine? This guy's been spotted by the cops!"

"Don't ask so many questions! Terminate the cooperation with Lin Kun!... What? I don't care about market share or whether we're making a profit... If you're not careful, you'll be retiring in Stanley!"

One phone call was enough to give Ba Bi a thorough dressing-down. After hanging up, Liang Kun felt completely drained, and his anger flared up again.

Qin Tai warned, "Don't tell anyone about the undercover cop, or you'll get yourself into trouble."

"Relax! Do you think you've lost your mind after all this time?" Handsome Kun waved his hand and said, "Lin Kun isn't my underling, why would I care if he lives or dies! Even undercover cops are troublesome, let alone an undercover agent placed by Interpol?"

Now that Leung Kwan has made his fortune through legitimate business, he's becoming increasingly protective of his reputation. It would be a real loss if he got dragged into this mess.

Qin Tai added insult to injury: "See, it proves that chasing fans is a dead end."

Stop yelling! Stop yelling!

"I'm already slowly pulling myself out! I have so many brothers to take care of, so many problems to solve. Do you think this is like going to Portland Street to have some fun, where you can just pull up your pants and leave?" said Liang Kun helplessly.

Qin Tai shrugged indifferently; he was just fulfilling his duty as a subordinate.

It's best if they listen to advice, but it doesn't matter if they don't.

Whether or not you withdraw is fine, you can do whatever you want, as long as you become the leader first.

Now that you're in, I can confidently take over your great cause.

"Damn it, you've steered me off-topic, I almost forgot what I was going to say!" Liang Kun slapped his forehead, quickly regaining his composure, and said with a gloomy face, "I got tricked by that bastard Jiang Tiansheng when we were negotiating today, I'm furious!"

Qin Tai leaned back strategically and waved his hand in refusal: "Brother Kun, I'm not gay."

If you're so angry, go find a fire extinguisher. What's the point of telling me?

With a black line appearing on his forehead, Liang Kun said speechlessly, "What I mean is, little brother, can you help me think of a way to get rid of this anger!"

Jiang Tiansheng tacitly obscured the fact that Camel had offered a bounty to kill Liang Kun, precisely so that Dongxing would continue to secretly target Liang Kun, in order to achieve the goal of using someone else to do the dirty work and eliminate this thorn in their side.

Having suffered such a great loss, Camel is certainly not willing to give up, and the assassination attempts against Liang Kun will likely escalate.

The cowardly Young Kun not only wanted to vent his anger, but also needed to eliminate this hidden danger. Otherwise, he would have to bring his younger brother as a bodyguard whenever he looked for his sister, otherwise he would have no sense of security at all.

"Oh, I see. That makes things simple!"

Qin Tai had actually come up with a solution on the spot.

"I knew you had a way! Tell me about it!" Liang Kun asked expectantly.

Qin Tai said, "We'll provide the money, issue a bounty, and offer a hefty reward!"

"An eye for an eye, huh? That's a good idea!" Handsome Kun's eyes lit up, and he muttered, resting his chin on his hand. "Didn't you, Tung Sing, want my head? Fine!"

I'm offering a ten million reward each for the heads of the five East Star cats (White-headed Bulbul = Owl = Wildcat) and the camel! I have plenty of money; let's see who outlasts whom!