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

"I never expected Hong Le to get involved too, how ironic!"

Qin Tai sneered. He had guessed Dongxing, Heliansheng, and Zhongxinyi, but he had never guessed Hong Le, which was also a member of the Hongmen. As a member of the long-established Hongmen, the original purpose of its establishment was to support the efforts of the anti-Qing righteous people to resist these invaders.

Who would have thought that Hong Letang, the dignified leader, would become a traitor!

Qin Tai had met that gentleman, Sheng, at the Hung Hing leader's banquet. He lived up to his name, a polite and gentlemanly man. He was famous in the underworld for his strict implementation of the new family rules of the underworld, and his superiors followed his example, earning him the respect of everyone. In the end, he succeeded as the leader with an overwhelming advantage.

Cao Dahua truthfully stated, "The Major Crimes Unit discovered that Gentleman Sheng's rise to power was inseparable from Long Sanlang's overt and covert assistance. Hong Le's most profitable gambling and drug dens in recent years have been linked to many of the Red Army's legitimate companies, with frequent cooperative dealings..."

"Ada, this intelligence is very important. Gather solid evidence and hand it over to me!"

Very well, just when Hung Hing was worried that its new leader wasn't imposing enough, Hung Lok delivered himself right to their doorstep. Well then, they'd better hand over their territory in Yuen Long, Tsuen Wan, and Tsim Sha Tsui!

Previously, there was no opportunity to take action against fellow members of the Hongmen. Now, however, Gentleman Sheng has delivered himself to our doorstep. Even if he takes advantage of us completely, our fellow gangsters will not say a word, simply because Gentleman Sheng is a traitor who betrays his own people. Killing his entire family would not be considered a violation of the code of the gangsters!

What's more, there's a speedrun strategy for dealing with this gentleman. Doesn't he like to play the gentleman's way of chasing girls? Find a dancer, and you can easily capture a wild gentleman.

Oh, speaking of Hong Le, there's also a guy called Langzai Feiquan who's quite famous... "No problem! Brother Tai, you go ahead and get busy!"

Cao Dahua wisely hung up the phone, then got up and walked into his superior Yu Suqiu's office. Without knocking, he strode in, his fawning smile suddenly changing like a Sichuan opera face-changing act, exuding the aura of a lonely hero. He instantly captivated Yu Suqiu.

"Ahem, bring out Mr. Hong Lesheng's information so I can take a look!"

"Hehe, no problem—"

Before long, Qin Tai's car slowly drove into the territory of the big boss in Kowloon District, Kowloon Tong District.

Among the thirteen leaders of Hung Hing, Slim Eyes had been waiting for a long time. He was the leader of the Kowloon district of Hung Hing and specially invited Qin Tai to represent Hung Hing in the mediation. There was no other way; Brother Kun, the leader, was very afraid of death and resolutely refused to be present in person. At least two leaders had to be sent to show respect to the big boss, which was also the most important old-fashioned rule of the underworld.

Kadoorie Restaurant.

Slim Eyes poured himself a pot of tea and began to complain with a worried expression, saying that it was not easy to survive in the underworld. If it weren't for the Hung Hing triad's powerful banner, he, a retired man, would have been overthrown and his territory seized long ago.

"Sigh, Kowloon Tong is just as lucrative as Yau Tsim Mong. It's a melting pot of all sorts of people, with numerous gangs. The two biggest giants are undoubtedly the big boss of the yakuza group and Tornado of Kowloon Walled City. However, these two check and balance each other, so things are relatively peaceful."

Qin Tai understood. The big boss was focused on his business in underground boxing rings and drug stalls, while Tornado stayed at home, content in his secluded corner. They were both senior figures, and if it weren't for the huge conflict of interest that Chen Luojun had brought up, they wouldn't have gotten into such a tense standoff.

“Wang Bao’s gang was the most arrogant and domineering. The boss, Wang Bao, was known as the leader of the entire Kowloon City. After midnight, he was in charge and didn’t even give face to the Anti-Triads.”

He was indeed very arrogant. At the Hung Hing leader's banquet, Chung, Shun, and Yi all came to show their support, but Wang Bao, who also played the role of the leader, didn't make a sound at all, and didn't even send a message.

"The other one is the Kowloon Gang. The current leader is Volcano, a decent but unremarkable guy. But recently, a big shot was released from prison and returned to Hong Kong Island, stirring up the waters of the Kowloon underworld. Whether it's established gangsters or newcomers to society, everyone is eager to follow him, just waiting for him to establish his own banner... But I heard that he has no intention of stepping into the underworld and has opened a tea restaurant to live a simple life."

A tea restaurant.....

Even without the person's name being mentioned, Qin Tai immediately recognized the answer in his mind.

Nine-Dragon!

Yes, it's not the fattened version of Nine-Tattooed Dragon that Yaowen swept through several streets for.

Instead, he is the leading man in "Kowloon Ice House", a protagonist with the same domineering aura as handsome Nam!

"Pfft-"

Qin Tai chuckled for no apparent reason. It wasn't because he was mocking the plot of Kowloon Ice House or the tragic story of Nine-Dragon's character, but rather because he suddenly remembered the ridiculous plot of a certain Hong Kong variety show novel he had read in his previous life.

The story goes something like this: the protagonist transmigrates to the world of Hong Kong variety shows and starts with an extremely powerful system. He awakens his inner world and possesses the power of the Kunpeng. Two whole chapters are dedicated to describing how awesome and cool it is.

That's right, it's someone who sounds a thousand times cooler than a Grandmaster of Internal Energy.

As a result, the protagonist, who had a cheat-like ability, was so frightened when he met Nine-Dragon that he retreated and bowed down on the spot, saying that he couldn't beat him. Nine-Dragon refused to take him as his subordinate, but the protagonist persisted. He visited Kowloon Ice Room every day to eat char siu rice and knelt down in various ways, begging to be taught fighting skills.

In short, Lei's readers were furious and their anger was overwhelming.

As expected of the five golden chapters, regardless of whether they can attract readers, at least this flaw is unforgettable. Even though Qin Tai has become a transmigrator, the memories of his death continue to haunt him.

"Di Qiu and the big boss are here!"

The nickname "Slender Eyes" was well-deserved; his sharp eyes spotted the approaching person from afar and he immediately stood up to greet Chuan.

Di Qiu, who entered alongside the big boss, had a refined appearance. Dressed in a Tang suit, he exuded nobility and his domineering presence was evident in his powerful stride. His eyes were sharp and piercing, and despite his white hair, he resembled a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, radiating an overwhelming sense of pressure.

"Mr. Diqiu, welcome!"

Xi Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly got up to greet her, his attitude unconsciously becoming a bit more reserved.

Qin Tai remained calm and composed. He thought to himself, "You have such sharp eyes, but unfortunately you misjudged him this time. Di Qiu's entrance was so domineering, but his subsequent defeat was equally pathetic."

You could say he put on the most ruthless act and got the worst beating.

Despite being such an imposing and formidable qigong master, he couldn't even defeat Chen Luojun, a melee fighter, when he led a group of people to fight. Although it's true that youth has an advantage in fighting, that's no excuse. Look at Tornado, who can kill someone with a single punch even with late-stage lung cancer.

The only thing worth mentioning is that this thing's biggest advantage is its stubbornness.

To survive a blow from a hammer, one might have secretly practiced Iron Head Kung Fu.

"Hmph, I came purely to give the Hung Hing leader face, but I didn't expect there to be only two hall masters here?"

Di Qiu's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure.

Although he has now retired from the underworld and started a business to accumulate a fortune, he was once a powerful figure in his youth, a sworn brother of Tornado, and is now the largest landlord in Kowloon Walled City.

He had only attended the talk because he was invited by Hung Hing leader, Liang Kun, but he never expected that only two gang leaders would fool him, which made Di Qiu feel extremely inferior.

Qin Tai suddenly regretted not bringing a hammer with him when he went out, and dared not teach him a lesson later!

"What, is it beneath you to come with me?" The big boss spoke first, breaking the awkward silence. "The leader of Hung Hing is chatting and laughing with your good brother Tornado in Kowloon Walled City. We'll be there in a bit!"