Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

"Brother Dafei, I'm sorry."

After the loyal and trustworthy men left, Watson walked up to Dafei and obediently apologized.

“There’s nothing to apologize for. It’s normal to mess around with women.” Dafei patted Watson on the shoulder. “But next time, keep your eyes open.”

Girls can have fun, but they shouldn't get themselves involved; it's unnecessary.

“Yes, Brother Dafei, I understand,” Hua Sheng said sincerely.

"By the way, Brother Fei, if we do this today, the Loyalty and Trust men will definitely retaliate against us, right?" Watson suddenly felt a little sorry for them.

That's normal. As an undercover agent, his biggest hope is to see the two gangs kill each other, which would save the police from having to get involved.

But now, Watson couldn't help but worry about Hung Hing.

"What's there to be afraid of? A mere loyalist like Zhongyixin? With so many of us in Hung Hing, we could drown them all with just one piss from each of us," Dafei said nonchalantly.

Dafei wasn't telling the truth. Before he arrived, Liangkun had told him that if he had the chance, he should try to stir up trouble in Zhongyixin.

It would be best to let Chung Yee Shun retaliate against them, so that Hung Hing would have an excuse to deal with Chung Yee Shun.

Once they take over Chung Yee Shun's territory, they can connect Causeway Bay and Sai Wan into one area.

This is a very important matter for Hung Hing.

It wasn't just for Watson alone.

"What's going on with you?" As soon as Hua Sheng returned, Ma Jun put a black hood over his head and led him into the police station.

"What? What's going on? What are you talking about?" Watson took off his hood and sat on the sofa, his mood somewhat complicated.

"Don't think I don't know how you ended up with another woman." Ma Jun said angrily.

"Do you know you're a policeman? Do you really think you're some kind of thug?"

“Mr. Ma, speak louder. Let me open the door for you and you can shout out loud. If that doesn’t work, you can shout all over the street, okay?” Hua Sheng stood up and glared angrily at Ma Jun.

“You say I’m a cop, but I’m an undercover agent now. Do you understand what an undercover agent is? If I don’t look like a thug, believe me, I’ll be exposed right away, and then you can just wait to collect my corpse.” Hua Sheng glared fiercely at Ma Jun.

If he hadn't known he couldn't beat his opponent, "500" would definitely have given him a good beating.

Do you think being an undercover agent is so easy?

He lived in constant fear, terrified that his identity would be exposed.

Now you're asking me to act like a policeman? Are you really tired of living?

"Alright, you always make a racket every time you come here," said Inspector Wong, pushing open the door and walking in, sounding somewhat impatient.

These two never meet without arguing.

"Alright, tell me what exactly happened this time? Be detailed." Inspector Wong sat down and looked at Watson.

He was very curious about what had happened in between.

"What else could it be? I just couldn't control myself and slept with a woman," Watson said, shrugging nonchalantly.

Fighting and chasing girls are common occurrences for thugs; what's there to say?

"Don't try to fool me, you know that's not what I'm talking about." Inspector Wong glanced at Watson.

How could he not know this?

What he wanted to hear was how Hung Hing rescued him, and what exactly happened between Hung Hing and Chung Yee Shun.

If he had the patience, he could have found out the news tomorrow, but now that Watson is here, his account is more reliable.

"It's nothing, Brother Dafei just rescued me, that's all," Hua Sheng said casually.

"What, Brother Fei? This is a police station, I..."

"Alright." Before Ma Jun could finish speaking, Inspector Huang waved his hand at him: "Okay, you can go back now."

"Ma Jun, see him off. Hua Sheng, you should get some rest when you get back," Inspector Huang said with concern.

"Yes, sir."

After saying that, Ma Jun left with Hua Sheng.

After the two men left, Inspector Wong sat down and sighed: the thing he feared most had happened.

"Hey"

Ma Jun returned within minutes.

"The person has been sent away?" With his eyes closed, Inspector Huang knew that Ma Jun had returned.

"They've been seen off." Ma Jun said in a muffled voice, and asked with some confusion, "Inspector Huang, why didn't you let me speak just now?"

He was somewhat indignant, thinking that if things continued like this, Watson would soon become just like those thugs.

"Say what? What do you want to say?" Inspector Wong scoffed. "Say he shouldn't have to consider these things?"

At this point, Inspector Wong paused, sat up, and looked at Ma Jun seriously: "You must remember that people have feelings. You think that Watson is an undercover agent, so you should naturally stand on the side of the police."

"Isn't that right?" Ma Jun said, somewhat unconvinced.

If we don't stand on the side of the police, can we stand on the side of those thugs?

“Wrong.” Inspector Wong sighed. “You have to understand, in the environment where Watson is now, no one knows that Watson is an undercover agent. They all treat him as a brother.”

Normally, Watson might have been able to control himself, but today was different. When he was in the most danger, the Hung Hing men appeared immediately and did their utmost to protect him. If you were in his shoes, what would you think?

The hardest part for an undercover agent is facing this dilemma: brotherhood on one side and the so-called justice on the other. How should one choose? And who can give the right answer?

"At this point, we can't pressure him; he has to figure everything out for himself."

This is also the main reason why Inspector Wong stopped Ma Jun from continuing.

"Yes, sir, I understand," Ma Jun replied.

Did he really understand?

Inspector Wong didn't care; what he cared about most was Watson's opinion.

"Come on, let's all have a drink to celebrate Wah Sang's safe return!" Wah Sang had barely returned to Hung Hing when he was pulled away to celebrate... "Thank you, thank you everyone, if it weren't for..."

“Brother Huasheng, we’re all brothers, you’re being too formal,” a younger brother interrupted Huasheng, who was about to express his feelings.

“That’s right, Brother Huasheng, everyone treats you like a brother. It’s not right for you to be so distant.”

"Okay, I understand. We're all brothers." Watson smiled, but for some reason, his eyes were a little moist.

"What's Zhongyixin's attitude?"

When Dafei returned to report on the situation, Liangkun asked.

"Brother Kun, I reckon that Zhongyixin will most likely retaliate against us," Dafei said after thinking for a moment.

"Retaliation? How do you think he'll retaliate against us?" Liang Kun asked Da Fei with a smile.

Compared to Sha Qiang, Da Fei is much better; he's smart, loyal, and reliable.

This can be seen as a disguised test for Dafei.

“First of all, I think the Zhongyixin faction must hate me a lot right now, and they’ll probably send someone to kill me.” Dafei said this without changing his expression.

Clearly, he knew what the effect would be when he said those words.

"Continue," Kun gestured. He wanted to hear what other ideas Dafei had.

“According to intelligence, the two most capable fighters in the Loyalty Trust are their leader, Lian Haolong, and Luo Tianhong, who is nicknamed ‘Eight-Sided Han Sword.’ To be on the safe side, Lian Haolong will definitely not make a move himself, and there is a high chance that he will send Luo Tianhong to kill me.” Dafei analyzed point by point.

So far, he has been right about everything, taking into account all of Lian Haolong's ideas.

"I heard that this Luo Tianhong slaughtered dozens of people with an eight-sided Han sword, so he must be quite powerful."

Although Dafei had already thought of these things, he was still not confident if he had to face Luo Tianhong alone.

"As for the rest, Zhongyixin will probably instigate infighting between us and other gangs, most likely Dongxing," Dafei said after thinking for a moment.

Chung Yi-Shin sells drugs, and so does Tung Sing, so Da Fei's considerations can't be considered wrong.

“Very good, but compared to Tung Sing, don’t you think Chung Yee Shun would choose the police?” Leung Kwan praised Tai Fei, then said.

"police?".

Dafei looked at Liangkun in surprise; he really hadn't expected this, nor had he thought of it.

What's the point of going to the police if it's a matter between gangsters? Besides, the police might not even bother with Zhongyixin.

"Morality? In today's world, no one talks about morality. They only judge heroes by success or failure." Liang Kun saw through everything. Morality was all fake. Only winning in the end mattered.

"Dafei, let me give you a piece of advice: it's good to be loyal, but I wouldn't have promoted you if you weren't. However, loyalty should be selective about who you're loyal to. Remember that." Liangkun emphasized this to Dafei.

Dafei was someone he thought highly of, and he didn't want to get himself involved because of that day, because Dafei was too loyal.

"Yes, Brother Kun, I understand." Dafei nodded.

While he may have some tricks up his sleeve, he's still a bit greener than Liang Kun.

Without some means, how could he have ousted Jiang Tiansheng and become the leader himself?

Although some say this was Chiang Tin-sang's own scheme, the underlying reason was that Leung Kwan was too powerful, and he had no choice but to avoid his sharp edge.

If Jiang Tiansheng were truly confident, why would he resort to such underhanded tactics, only to ultimately ruin his own career?

Leung Kwan guessed that Chung Yee Shun would retaliate, and he also knew that he would definitely use the police's help.

But there was nothing they could do; Hung Hing's operations had expanded too much, and starting the next day, the police began raiding their establishments.

The reason is that they found someone selling noodles in their Hung Hing establishment and they were reported for it.

“Brother Kun, I’m sure this is Zhongyixin’s revenge against us.” Thirteen Sister found Liang Kun and said angrily.

Now, she manages all of Hung Hing's venues, so she is definitely the first to bear the responsibility for this incident.

"Don't worry, how many places have the police investigated?" Liang Kun waved his hand, indicating that Thirteen Sister didn't need to rush.

“Only three days have passed, and the police have already inspected 10% of our premises. If this continues, the losses will definitely reach tens of millions.”

How could Thirteen Sister not be anxious?