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

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

The two men kowtowed repeatedly, completely abandoning the ostentatious wealth and demeanor that Qianmen Group had feigned. Blood even splattered from their foreheads, yet they dared not stop.

Only now do they realize that the mastermind behind everything was actually this bodyguard.

The disguise was too good!

With such scheming, Long Sanlang's death was not unjust!

"Noisy!"

Qin Tai picked at his ear, feeling utterly disgusted by the cowardly kowtowing and begging for mercy from Gong Mu and his son.

The next second, the father and son stopped talking abruptly, staring at Qin Tai in fear, their obese bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Qin Tai quickly gave Xiao Lin a look, and the latter immediately understood and took out a mini recorder to record.

"I'll ask, you answer!" Qin Tai waved the 80 million bearer bonds of the Tong Group in his hand and asked, "How did you obtain these bonds through cheating? Tell me everything in detail. I want to hear the most detailed account."

"Whether you two survive or not depends on your performance."

The father and son, Gong Mu, felt a chill run down their spines and their expressions changed drastically. Did this mean that only one of them could survive?

And so, the fake father-son relationship finally collapsed.

A cold glint flashed in Miyagi Taro's eyes. Just as Miyagi Hiroshi was about to reveal everything, he kicked his adoptive father hard in the stomach, turning him into a boiled shrimp on the spot, clutching his stomach and sweating profusely.

He blurted out excitedly, "I'll tell you everything! It was all that old man Hiroshi Miyaki's trick! He offered Mr. Tong a huge reward that he couldn't refuse, and tricked him into taking out a loan to invest in real estate. In reality, all the documents and seals he showed him were forged by our Red Army Deputy Councilor. Even domestic businessmen wouldn't be able to tell the difference..."

Qin Tai suddenly realized that this scam was truly ingenious. Who would have thought that in order to cheat a businessman like him, they would even forge official financial documents and seals? The Japanese Red Army has endless tricks up its sleeve. No wonder they have such abundant assets. What is the essential difference between this and robbery?

With a fawning expression, Miyagi Taro said, "I've confessed everything. Can you spare my life now?"

Qin Tai ignored him, gestured for Xiao Lin to listen to the recording, and then continued to ask, "How much money does your Red Army have in its accounts right now?"

“This…” Miyagi Taro’s expression froze, because this was his father’s responsibility, and the old man was keeping a close watch on it, not letting him get involved at all.

"I...I know!" Miyagi Hiroshi gasped for breath, ignoring the pain in his abdomen, and scrambled forward. "The Asian branch, Ryuzaburo's overseas account still has 570 million US dollars. I'm willing to give you the account password, just to save my life!"

"I'm very interested!"

Qin Tai snapped his fingers, and Xiao Mao skillfully dialed a phone, remotely instructing her assistant Qin Huilian to operate the computer. About five minutes later, Xiao Mao smiled and said, "It's all done. The 570 million US dollars have all been transferred!"

Seeing this, Gong Muhong's fawning smile deepened, and he knelt on the ground begging for mercy, "My contribution was greater, so can I live?"

Qin Tai sighed with a troubled expression, "Alas, this puts me in a difficult position. You two are both very cooperative... How about this, let's just leave it to fate!"

As he spoke, he threw a sharp military knife on the ground.

The eyes of the Miyagi father and son widened in shock as they instantly understood Qin Tai's meaning. They rushed over in a flurry, but unfortunately, the old and frail Miyagi Hiroshi, whose body had been hollowed out, was no match for his adopted son. Taro grabbed the knife first, and then the filial son thrust the knife into his adoptive father's chest without hesitation.

It was a scene of pure, boisterous filial piety.

Covered in blood, Taro Miyagi cried out in wild joy, "I survived! I survived! Hahaha!"

To his surprise, Qin Tai's next words poured cold water on his enthusiasm: "You're getting too excited. I never said you could live."

Taro's smile froze instantly, and he stammered, "But...but you said only one of us could live, and this old man died by my hand..."

Qin Tai suddenly retorted, "When did I say that only one of you could live?"

Taro was taken aback. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Qin Tai's original words were, "Who survives depends on their performance."

"You even killed your own adoptive father! You're a heartless scourge! I'm very dissatisfied with your performance!"

With a single sentence, Qin Tai sentenced Qin Tai to death.

Taro was shocked and stammered, trying to say something more, but Elizabeth didn't tolerate such bad behavior at all. She raised her gun and fired a shot, instantly piercing Tianling's soul, killing him instantly.

Cheng Haiyao can no longer calmly commit murder without batting an eye. She has found her mother and restored the warmth of her family, so she is intentionally restraining her murderous intent. As her best friend, Kaixin naturally stands by her side and does not want to cause dissatisfaction to her lover.

Therefore, this wrap-up work fell to Elizabeth and her three daughters. Fortunately, they were eager to perform and did not need Qin Tai to make any special arrangements. They completed the task without any delay.

This left Li Xiangdong, Wang Jianjun, and the others looking at each other in bewilderment. They were still waiting for orders, but a woman had beaten them to it.

As expected of the boss, I don't know where he recruited this group of female bodyguards. They are decisive, well-trained, and at such a young age, they already have the skill of human weapons.

"In addition to the usual 20,000 subsidy for each of the brothers who participated in the operation today, the captains will receive 100,000. Furthermore, each person will receive an additional 100,000 in bonuses and profit sharing at the end of the month, with the captains receiving 500,000! Make sure to handle the aftermath properly, dispose of the bodies of the Miyagi father and son, and then disguise the scene as a gang feud before handing it over to the police to clean up."

Qin Tai wasn't like Crow, a loser who fattened himself up while his underlings starved. After eating so much fatty meat, he naturally deserved some soup, especially rich bone broth with excessive nutrition.

Therefore, in addition to the fairly high standard of action subsidies, extra bonuses were also given out. The generosity was astonishing and far exceeded the industry standard.

Of course, this is far less than the small amount of interest Qin Tai earns.

"thank you boss!"

All the veteran security personnel involved in the operation beamed with joy; working for such a generous boss meant a bright future.

They had only been in mainland China for a short time, and had only participated in a few operations. The casualties were negligible, and the money they sent back had been used by their families to build new houses and pave roads in mainland China.

It's much more comfortable than risking your life and licking blood from the edge of a knife!

Does hard work matter?

It's nowhere near as important as following the right people!

Half an hour later, Cao Dahua, the "Tiger" of the Serious Crimes Unit, arrived with his team.

The following day, sensational news broke in Hong Kong: Cao Dahua, the Tiger of the Serious Crimes Unit, displayed his bravery and fearlessness once again, successfully dismantling a hideout of the international terrorist organization, the Island Nation Red Army, and beheading its leader, Long Sanlang, achieving another remarkable feat.

Australia, Tong's Group branch, Chairman's office.

"I'll tell you everything! It was all that old bastard Hiroshi Miyaki's scheme!"

"We offered Mr. Tong a huge return that he couldn't refuse, and tricked him into taking out a loan to invest in real estate. In reality, all the documents and seals we showed him were forged by our Red Army Deputy Minister!"

Even local businessmen wouldn't be able to spot the deception...

Taro Miyagi's candid voice was clearly recorded on the tape, and it was now playing on a loop throughout the office. Mr. Tong, who had a youthful face but white hair, was listening to it for the third time, and with each listen, his face grew more and more ashen.