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

"Hello, Miss Li, my name is Qiu Di," Qiu Di said from the side.

Having spent this time together, Qiu Di had always regarded Meng Luo as her own older sister, and seeing this situation, she couldn't help but want to change the subject.

"Um"

Li Xinxin glanced at Qiu Di, nodded without saying anything more, then turned to Meng Luo: "Is there a private place where I can talk to you for a few minutes?"

"Yes, Miss Li, please come with me." Mengluo's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know what Li Xinxin wanted to say to her, but no matter what it was, she couldn't refuse.

"Wait for me here," Li Xinxin instructed Tian Yangen, then followed Mengluo.

Yes, sister-in-law.

Qiu Di was left with a worried look on her face; she didn't know what Li Xinxin wanted to talk to Meng Luo about.

They hadn't walked far when Mengluo led Li Xinxin to a private room.

"Miss Li."

Mengluo stood to the side, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"sit down."

Li Xinxin casually pointed to the seat next to her and said to Mengluo.

Menglu couldn't understand what Li Xinxin meant either. She had been quite aggressive just now, but now she had softened up.

"To be honest, when I first learned about you, I had mixed feelings." Li Xinxin looked at Mengluo with a complicated expression.

Mengluo sat there quietly, listening to Li Xinxin speak without interrupting.

“But then I realized, with Wen being so outstanding, how could he only have me as his woman?” Li Xinxin sighed as she spoke, “Since Wen entrusted this place to you, you shouldn’t let him down.”

Li Xinxin's words were rambling and Menglu didn't quite understand them either, but she still said, "Don't worry, Miss Li, I won't let the boss down."

“From today onwards, I will call you Mengluo. You don’t need to call me Miss Li anymore; just call me Sister Xin.” Li Xinxin gave Mengluo a deep look.

"Yes, Sister Xin."

At this point, Mengluo suddenly understood what Li Xinxin meant.

"Okay, let's go out."

Before coming, Li Xinxin thought a lot about what she would say to Mengluo.

But when she actually met Mengluo, all the prepared explanations changed.

Lan Kwai Fong is such an important place, and it's all managed by Mengluo. If she had any other ideas, the losses would be enormous.

The only way to avoid losses is to treat her as one of our own. That way, we'll all be family, and she won't have any other ideas.

If someone had told Li Xinxin before she met Awen that she would agree to her man having other women in the future, she would have scoffed at it.

but now...

All I can say is that Li Xinxin loves Chen Ziwen too much; she's hopelessly in love with him.

"Sister Meng, what were you talking about inside just now?"

Li Xinxin came out from inside and left with Tian Yangen. Meng Luo's expression was also somewhat complicated, which made Qiu Di very curious.

"It's nothing, children shouldn't ask so many questions," Mengluo said casually, gently patting Qiudi's head.

She's feeling conflicted right now, and she needs to be alone to calm down.

"Let's go home."

Li Xinxin sat in the back and gave instructions to Tian Yangen.

"Yes."

Just then, Li Xinxin's Rolls-Royce passed by a BMW.

"Yako." Inside the BMW, Huixiang pointed to the Rolls-Royce flashing past the window and said to Yako.

"What do we do now?"

They came here to meet Li Xinxin, but they couldn't get into the villa at first. They finally managed to wait until she came out and followed her.

Unexpectedly, the other party returned so quickly.

"Why did she walk so fast?" Ya Zi asked, somewhat surprised.

The round trip, excluding driving time, takes only about ten minutes.

“Wait, I know, she must have gone to Lan Kwai Fong just now,” Hui Xiang suddenly said.

She remembered that the direction this road led was Lan Kwai Fong.

"No need to say more, she must have gone to see that woman named Mengluo."

Lan Kwai Fong is very famous on Hong Kong Island nowadays, so it's easy for Ya Zi to find information about it.

“It seems Li Xinxin is difficult to approach. Why don’t we try someone else? Let’s get closer to Mengluo. She’s Chen Ziwen’s lover, so she should know quite a bit,” Ya Zi said after thinking for a moment.

Generally speaking, according to the logic of movies, the lover of the big boss or the main villain usually knows a lot of information.

“That’s a good idea,” Huixiang said, her eyes lighting up.

Perhaps Mengluo knows things that even Li Xinxin doesn't.

Unfortunately, they were all wrong. Mengluo knew absolutely nothing about Chen Ziwen's affairs.

All their efforts will be in vain.

The next day, as agreed, Hua Sheng accompanied Ma Jun to the rooftop of a building.

"Inspector Wong."

As soon as Watson got to the rooftop, he saw Inspector Wong waiting for him.

"What's happened to Hung Hing recently? Even Han Bin was killed," Inspector Wong asked, looking at Watson.

Han Bin was the deputy leader of Hung Hing, and his death caused a great deal of discussion in the underworld. It would be difficult for the police not to know about the news.

However, the police were unaware of the full details of the situation.

"Han Bin was killed by the Triads." Hua Sheng felt a mix of emotions, but he didn't hide the news.

"The Triads?" Inspector Wong was stunned for a moment, then said incredulously, "Isn't Hung Hing currently cooperating with the Triads to enter Macau? How could something like this happen?"

The incident in Macau happened yesterday, and the police have not yet received any information about it.

"Hey"

Watson sighed and then recounted the events that had occurred in Macau from beginning to end.

This doesn't even include what Liang Kun said about Chicken.

"I never imagined so many things would happen," Inspector Wong remarked with some emotion.

Pheasant, a name that sounds unfamiliar, unexpectedly caused Hung Hing to suffer such a huge loss.

"What are Hung Hing's plans?" Inspector Wong asked, looking at Watson.

“I don’t know either.” Watson shook his head.

He did not tell Inspector Wong that Hung Hing was planning to send men to Taiwan Island to retaliate.

"You really don't know?" Inspector Wong looked at Watson suspiciously.

In his view, Watson has now infiltrated the upper echelons of Hung Hing. Being close to Tai Fei, he must know some information about the upper echelons. How could he not know anything?

"Boss, do you think I'm a god? It's perfectly normal that I don't know about this kind of thing." Watson pretended to be speechless.

Since he doesn't say anything, how can anyone know whether he knows or not?

The main reason he didn't tell Inspector Wong was that he was afraid the police would interfere with Hung Hing's operations.

If it weren't for his special status, he would have applied to go to Taiwan to take revenge. So many people died in Macau, some of whom were his brothers who were with him day and night and treated him very well.

As a result, he was killed by the Sanlian Gang. It would be a lie to say that he didn't want to avenge them.

“Wah Sang, you must remember your identity. You are a police officer.” Inspector Wong looked at Wah Sang with a serious expression.

He wasn't sure if Watson was telling the truth or not, but he couldn't help but remind Watson anyway.

"Don't worry, I know," Watson waved his hand impatiently.

Sometimes Watson thinks that if he weren't an undercover agent, how much better it would be. He wouldn't be in such a dilemma now, torn between so-called justice and his brothers with whom he spends every day. It's a really hard choice for him.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now," Watson said, turning and leaving.

After Watson disappeared, Inspector Wong looked at Ma Jun beside him and asked, "Do you think what Watson said today was true or false?"

He had a feeling that Watson was different today than before, but he wasn't sure exactly how.

"It should be true. This kind of news can't be kept secret. We can find out by investigating," Ma Jun said after thinking for a moment.

“I wasn’t talking about Macau and Han Bin.” Inspector Wong turned around, leaned on the rooftop railing, and looked out. “I was talking about Hung Hing’s follow-up actions. Watson didn’t know about that.”

"Watson wouldn't lie to us, would he? After all, he's a policeman." Ma Jun frowned, then said.

"I hope so," Wong Sir sighed.

At this moment, Chen Ziwen was with Taozi, preparing to return to Hong Kong from abroad.

He had the gold in hand, and he had also blown up the base. Everything inside would be vaporized after the explosion, including the corpses, which would leave no trace.

In fact, it's possible that no one even knows that the gold has already been taken.

What Chen Ziwen didn't know was that when he left the old Buqi base, another group of people entered the base.

This group of people were one of the guards who survived Hans's adjutant's death; he led a group of mercenaries into the base.

Upon entering the base, they discovered that all the gold had been taken, and there were also the corpses of an eagle and two women at the entrance.

"What exactly happened here?"

The mercenaries had heard that there was a lot of gold here, but now all the gold had disappeared, and they all went crazy trying to find it.

In the end, they came away empty-handed, but not entirely without a return. The base still had enough weapons to sustain their operation, and there would even be some left over.

But at that moment, the base's alarms went off frantically, and then it exploded within ten seconds. All the mercenaries, including the guard who had previously escaped death, perished in the explosion.

With their deaths, the situation at the base will be even less known to outsiders.

Now that the map and the key are gone, it will be difficult for the international community to find gold again. Finding a place in this vast desert is too difficult.

Unless the entire desert is revealed, which is simply impossible.

Chen Ziwen was eager to return home. He went back to his old town, found Taozi, and then took a plane back to Y country. From there, he transferred to another plane to return to Hong Kong Island.

This trip abroad took Chen Ziwen a considerable amount of time, but he gained a great deal from it.

These two hundred tons of gold alone are enough.

The only problem that's troubling Chen Ziwen now is what to do with all this gold.

With so much gold, it would be easy to convert it into cash if it were held by a powerful organization, but Chen Ziwen couldn't do that.

If this gold is handled in one region, it will definitely cause fluctuations in the gold price, and he will be the one who suffers the loss in the end.