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

"Calm down, you absolutely must calm down!" Ding Yixie, sweat beading on his forehead, turned and angrily berated Xiaosa Ge, "Damn it! Xiaosa, you bastard! I gave you a way out and you wouldn't take it! If war really breaks out, my Zhongqing Society will make our stance clear: we will never protect those who don't follow the rules!"

The implication is that if Hsiao Sa doesn't pay compensation, once Hung Hing crosses the border and starts a war, Chung Ching Society will not only stand by and watch, but may even launch a surprise attack during the war to sweep away Hsiao Sa's territory and seize the initiative by virtue of their local dominance.

Sheng Ge continued to kick him while he was down: "Doesn't Dao Zai Tai's face count for ten million? He should just pay up honestly and let this matter go, otherwise you'll be in big trouble!"

This shows the advantage of having a powerful backer. The old triad, Hung Hing, had many members and a large number of thugs. With its resounding banner, it could act arrogantly, and everyone had to give way.

"Okay, I'll pay!"

When Xiaosage made the call, he was so angry he was practically grinding his teeth to powder. He was furious, but now he was forced into this situation and had no choice but to pay compensation.

I never said I wouldn't pay!

You're allowed to ask for exorbitant prices, but I'm not allowed to negotiate?

Before long, several henchmen rushed over carrying briefcases, snapped open the clasps, and pulled out stacks of Hong Kong dollars. After all, they were in the shady business, so cash was king. With so much money in Brother Xiao's account, it wouldn't stand up to a police investigation.

Wang Jianguo quickly stepped forward to count them, and after confirming that each one was correct, he nodded: "No problem."

"You're smart enough to know what's good for you." Qin Tai snapped his fingers, and a sensible waiter shakily brought over a cup of tea, which Qin Tai took and drank in one gulp. "This time, out of respect for Zhongqing Society and Brother Sheng, I'll take ten million from you, and that's the end of it!"

"You're so cool. Tell your underlings to keep their eyes peeled from now on. If they want to flirt with a beautiful woman, they should first see who she is and whether they can afford to mess with her!"

Despite his anger, Xiao Sa forced down a cup of tea, fulfilling the rules of the martial arts world. He considered the matter settled, but he had utterly lost face in front of his underlings.

However, after hearing Qin Tai's extremely arrogant words, he was so angry that his nose almost twisted out of shape. Who knew that Zhu Wanfang was your girlfriend? He had investigated her beforehand and found that she was so innocent that she had never even had a boyfriend. It was clearly you who came after her!

This is clearly bullying!

Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi!

We'll see!

Having lost all face, Xiao Sa couldn't stay any longer, and didn't even dare to utter a harsh word before leaving. Having witnessed Qin Tai's shamelessness firsthand, he was terrified of being caught in a weakness and used against him again.

Qin Tai was very accommodating and made a phone call directly: "Yaowen, Feilong, let the brothers disperse. The wages and bonuses will be settled at double the rate. We have a sucker who will pay for us today."

Ding Yixie soon learned from his underlings that the Hung Hing members who had gathered on the outskirts of Sha Tin had dispersed. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and a smile returned to his face.

It seems that this incident has passed without serious consequences. Although the situation was tense just now, it seems that Knife Tai did not intend to take real action or move into Sha Tin.

At the beginning, they sent people to negotiate and gave this local Chung Ching Society boss enough face. Even when they were preparing to take action, they did not let their henchmen enter the Sha Tin area beforehand.

Ding Yixie naturally had to accept this favor, and publicly declared: "From now on, in the area of ​​St. Yuk Keung Middle School, no gang members involved in gangs are allowed to harass students. If any similar incidents of gangsters harassing female students occur again, then they are going against me, Ding Yixie, and they are disrespecting the Chung Ching Society!"

"Yes, Brother Yi Xie!" The henchmen of the Chung Ching Society quickly accepted the order.

"Thank you both. I'll treat you to a meal sometime. Please!"

Qin Tai graciously raised his glass and drank the tea in one gulp instead of wine.

"Please!" After finishing their tea and exchanging a few polite words, Sheng Ge and Ding Yixie left in a huff and puff.

A seemingly tense and grand narrative ended so calmly and casually, as if everything went so smoothly that it felt unreal.

Zhu Wenxiong swallowed hard, thinking to himself that when it comes to negotiating, it all comes down to the strength of the triad behind him. Dao Zai Tai has money and manpower, and he is backed by Hung Hing. Who would dare not give him face?

My daughter is incredibly lucky to have managed to hook up with such a powerful figure. She's got the best luck ever!

"Mr. Qin, come over for tea sometime. I just remembered my old sow is about to give birth, so I'll have to go now!" Zhu Wenxiong nodded and bowed with a big smile, then slipped away.

Having been the fourth brother for so many years, his most important skill is of course to know when to be pragmatic. Standing here like a light bulb, does he, as the cheap father-in-law, dare to give the big boss, Daozai Tai, a hard time?

Zhu Wanfang was both amused and exasperated. "Dad, where's our pigsty?"

"Wanfang, are you alright?"

Seeing the gangsters leave one after another, Guo Xiaozhen, who had been anxiously waiting outside, rushed in immediately and asked nervously.

"It's alright now!" Zhu Wanfang apologized, her eyes slightly red. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those things to you before. You were clearly thinking of me..."

"Oh, it's all in the past. We're sisters for life, I won't hold it against you!" Guo Xiaozhen waved her hand magnanimously.

"Guo Xiaozhen, are you interested in joining Hung Hing and becoming the big sister and leader of St. Yuk Keung Secondary School?"

Qin Tai greatly admired Guo Xiaozhen, who was not particularly attractive, came from a tragic family, and was deeply entangled in Portland Street, yet was a man of great loyalty and righteousness.

"Me?" Guo Xiaozhen pointed at herself in astonishment, somewhat incredulous, and asked excitedly, "Really? I can join Hung Hing?"

"Next time you go to Portland Street, just go find Sister Thirteen. I've already spoken to her, she'll take care of you." Qin Tai handed Guo Xiaozhen a pager number. "From now on, you'll be working with Sister Thirteen. You'll be the boss of this area around St. Yuqiang Middle School. Are you confident?"

Guo Xiaozhen was beaming with excitement, repeatedly saying, "Thank you, Mr. Qin! Thank you, Mr. Qin! I...I...I will definitely not let you down. From the very first day I, Guo Xiaozhen, am the eldest sister, I will never let Wanfang and Xiaomin suffer any bullying!"

"Do your job well, and the club will not let down any brother or sister who contributes."

Qin Tai's empty promise was almost a spur-of-the-moment thing. It was a familiar feeling; people really do change, gradually becoming the very thing they hate most.

Jiang Tiansheng, did you see that?

Meanwhile, the dashing guy, who had left the teahouse first, walked ahead with a dark face and a cigarette in his mouth. The atmosphere was oppressive. His underlings followed behind with varying expressions, completely unlike their previous arrogant and domineering selves.

"Hey, what about Scarface?"

Suddenly, one of the underlings asked an inappropriate question.

That really hit home the nail on the head. Xiao Sa's face turned a deep shade of liver, and he was so angry that his duodenum was trembling. He stammered, "What else can we do? Of course, we'll have a grand celebration!"

Scarface has been beaten into a human punching bag. Are you suggesting we send him to the ICU to burn money instead of him? Do you think my money grows on trees?

More importantly, Scarface's death was meaningless. So many big shots witnessed it firsthand. He was the one who made those outrageous remarks first, and being beaten to death in public was entirely his own fault. He should have learned this lesson long ago.

He couldn't use this as an excuse to make trouble, otherwise Qin Tai would seize on his weakness and subject him to another round of ultimate torture.

Besides, it's also a rule in the underworld that gangsters don't need to alert the police in their revenge killings. If you call the police, you'll be isolated the next day. Who in the underworld will respect you then?

Even if we take a step back and call the police, what good will it do? The murderer wasn't Knife Tai himself, just a henchman. He could just spend some money to study in Stanley and come out more successful.