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

It was all a hoax, a carefully orchestrated scheme!

What real estate, what official seal of a legislator...

It turns out it was all a scheme to get him a loan. How ridiculous that he, who prided himself on having weathered many storms, capsized in this mere ditch and was tricked by the little idiot he usually looked down on!

"Dad, don't blame yourself too much. No one would have thought that the Gongmu father and son, who were wrapped in gold foil, were actually swindlers."

Tong Keren sighed and pressed the stop button on the tape recorder with her slender white fingers.

Mr. Tong shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Eighty million US dollars, it's just a loss, I'm not bothered by it. But the problem is, such a scandal was exposed by Mr. Q, a top client. This has completely humiliated your father!"

The videotape was handed over to Tong Keren, the agent, by Qin Tai in the name of Mr. Q from the Australian Charitable Foundation. She was shocked by its contents. Given the gravity of the matter, she dared not hesitate and hurriedly went to find her father.

Mr. Tong couldn't help but sigh, as their Tong Group's private bank had solemnly pledged its reputation to wholeheartedly manage such a huge sum of money for Mr. Q, this top client.

The fact that such a scandal broke out so quickly is a resounding slap in the face!

If word gets out, everyone will doubt whether the Tong family is as shrewd and capable as rumored. Otherwise, how could they have been swindled out of 80 million US dollars? Who knows if it was actually someone else's client's money?

But why was it Mr. Q who discovered all of this?

What does it mean?

This clearly demonstrates that Mr. Q is incredibly resourceful and shrewd. While he may appear to be a hands-off manager, he has actually been watching their every move from beginning to end!

Even though their background checks couldn't find anything wrong with Taro and his son, Mr. Q easily captured them and extracted the truth from them. What terrifying control he had!

This is absolutely a blatant warning!

And indeed, that was the case. Qin Tai stumbled upon Taro's conspiracy by chance, which served as a good warning to him. If things had developed this way, it would have been a happy ending for everyone.

But Tong Keren is incredibly clever. After a brief moment of bitter smile and disappointment at being reprimanded, she immediately put her clever little brain to work and began to comfort her father: "Dad, I don't think we need to be too discouraged!"

"Mr. Q only sent this one audiotape from beginning to end. Apart from that, he didn't take any other actions, not even the intention to withdraw his investment. This shows that he didn't intend to give up on the cooperation. On the contrary, he left us enough room to make corrections!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Tong's spirits lifted immediately, and he exclaimed with delight, "As expected, my daughter is quick-witted! That's right, how come I didn't think of that! So how should we correct this and make a good impression on Mr. Q?"

"First, we must take remedial measures to recover the $80 million loss for Mr. Q! At the same time, we must get rid of Taro and his son!"

Tong Keren resolutely refused to speak to the railway.

"You mean, kill..." Mr. Tong's expression changed slightly, "But this tape also says that Miyaki Hiroshi and Taro are both members of the Red Army. If we provoke such an international terrorist organization, wouldn't that be..."

"Times have changed!"

Tong Keren slammed the morning paper on the table, its headline a sensational headline from Hong Kong media: "Shocking! Serious Crimes Unit's Tiger Solves Another Bizarre Case, Midnight Battle with Little Baka, One Kick Sends Him Fifteen Meters Away..."

"Although the Red Army was an international terrorist organization, that's all in the past. The legendary Inspector Cao from the Major Crimes Unit led his men to destroy the Red Army's base and kill its leader, Long Sanlang. The remaining Red Army members are nothing but scattered soldiers. The Miyagi father and son are already like stray dogs, so there's no need to worry about the consequences."

"Moreover, we only need a result; we don't need to do it ourselves. At worst, we can hire a local community organization to handle it."

Mr. Tong put on his reading glasses, picked up the newspaper and examined it carefully for a while before nodding with satisfaction: "Good, good, good, Dad supports you in this matter!"

But Hong Kong Island is a melting pot of all sorts of people, and the triads are a mixed bag. Are you confident you can handle this situation well?

"As for Hong Kong Island triads, I do know a prominent figure who might be able to help us solve this problem."

Tong Keren's expression was complicated, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

The unforgettable memory of that night involuntarily surfaced in her mind, and her face remained unforgettable whenever she dreamt of it in the middle of the night.

"Alright, daughter, this concerns the honor and reputation of our Tong Group, so we must handle this matter flawlessly!"

Mr. Tong said solemnly.

"Okay, Dad. I'll fly back to Hong Kong tonight and take care of this!"

Tong Keren took a deep breath and agreed, but the thought of meeting Qin Tai soon made her originally calm state of mind become turbulent. Complex emotions such as tension, panic and shyness surged into her heart. The domineering and strong woman a second ago seemed to have become a helpless young girl in love.

It's not that I'm so desperate to see that awful jerk.

It was a choice forced upon us for the sake of the group's honor and to handle the public relations crisis. Everything... well, everything was for the group!

Tong Keren tried to comfort herself, but her mind became increasingly confused.

Meanwhile, on his way to Kowloon, Qin Tai received a phone call from Cao Dahua.

"Congratulations, Officer Cao, you've done another great service. Now even Interpol is no match for you," Qin Tai teased. "One flying kick, fifteen meters away, and that little bastard is begging for mercy on his knees. You've really made our country proud!"

"Brother Tai, please don't make fun of me. It's all because those media outlets are making up sensational headlines!" Cao Dahua said, sweating profusely, but still respectfully. "If it weren't for your advance planning and bringing the credit to my lips, I wouldn't be in such a splendid position. At most, I would just be running errands."

Qin Tai nodded in satisfaction. Cao Dahua's greatest strength was his clear self-awareness. He never forgot his roots because of temporary glory. On the contrary, he always knew his true level. Even if he was complacent about his achievements, he dared not have the slightest thought of overstepping his bounds in front of Qin Tai.

On the contrary, they always maintain humility and respect, and even make no attempt to hide their flattery and ingratiation.

Qin Tai praised without reservation: "You have such a silver tongue that you can weave a happy ending story for everyone, that's quite a skill! I doubt anyone else could do that... By the way, why did you call me? Is there some good news to tell me?"

Cao Dahua lowered his voice and said, "The Major Crimes Unit has already investigated and found out that the local tyrant who provided the greatest protection and cover for Ryuzaburo, the leader of the Japanese Red Army, was able to establish himself in Hong Kong. The tyrant is Hung Lok's new boss, Gentleman Wins!"

"It's him?"

Qin Tai snorted coldly, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.

Just as Qin Tai had previously guessed.

The Red Army's ability to operate so brazenly and conceal its activities so well upon entering Hong Kong Island, making it impossible for even Interpol to catch them, would have been impossible without the help of local tyrants.

This is a classic tactic of Xiao Baga: using interests as a bond to bind and win over all sorts of local people to provide them with a foundation and support, acting as a grey glove to allow them to move freely in Hong Kong Island. Even if it's just raising 100 million US dollars, they can easily get it done that very night by saying they can get non-consecutive banknotes.

As mere undercover agents for these scoundrels, they allow them to run rampant and harm their compatriots on Chinese soil. What essential difference is there between such heinous acts and those of traitors during the War of Resistance Against Japan?