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

Wu Dehui and Li Chi, who had learned the Tathagata Palm technique, and even Princess Yunluo from eight hundred years ago, were recruited by him, and he continued to expand his power.

After resting at home for a few days, Huang Qifa sent a message that the Governor of Hong Kong wanted to see him.

Chen Ziwen took some time to meet with them to discuss the banquet for 100 people, hoping that Hong Kong Island could remain stable during the banquet period.

Messages have also come from the mainland, hoping that Chen Ziwen will help stabilize the situation in Hong Kong Island to facilitate the transition in the future.

Chan Tsz-man naturally hoped for stability on Hong Kong Island, and both the police and Hung Hing, both on the black and white sides, began to stabilize the situation.

Some Southeast Asian tycoons have already arrived in Hong Kong Island, hoping to develop business collaborations with Chan Chi-man.

This day, there was still one week until the banquet for a hundred people.

Winter has arrived on Hong Kong Island, with equatorial winds blowing through the island, bringing a chill to the humid air.

Chen Ziwen was with Huixiang, having just finished an exercise session, when Huang Qifa called.

“Boss, there have been quite a few missing people on Hong Kong Island recently. Our police have deployed a large number of officers, but to no avail. I suspect there are some non-human factors involved.”

"Oh? Tell me in detail."

"The first case occurred ten days ago. The person who reported it was a woman in her fifties. Her son accompanied her to the hospital for a follow-up examination. After the examination, she could not find her son. He was supposed to be waiting outside the department, but he was not. We checked the hospital's surveillance footage, and it showed that her son went to the restroom and never came out."

“The bathroom has a back window, but there were no signs of someone climbing out through the window. We suspect there was something unusual in the bathroom at the time.”

“Eight days ago, Luo Mingsheng’s son walked across a street on his way home and then disappeared. There were shops on the street at the time, and we checked the shops’ security cameras and found that the child seemed to have vanished into thin air after turning the corner.”

"Five days ago, an elderly man in a wheelchair was sitting in a park sunbathing. At 3:10 p.m., the sky suddenly darkened and a dark cloud covered the sun. After the cloud dispersed, the elderly man disappeared in about a minute, leaving only a wheelchair."

"Two days ago..."

"Alright, tell me what you found?" Chen Ziwen interrupted.

“We found nothing,” Huang Qifa said.

“It happened very suddenly. We had no idea when it would happen and had no way to prevent it. We also investigated the missing persons and found that they did not know each other and had nothing in common.”

“Impossible,” Chen Ziwen said.

“They must have something in common. We need to investigate carefully, from their birth dates, where they have recently been, and who they have been in contact with. I will not allow any instability to occur during the banquet for a hundred people.”

"Yes, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ziwen called Liang Kun.

Soon, gangsters all over Hong Kong took to the streets.

An hour later, a gangster vanished into thin air on Lai Shui Street in Wan Chai. Two of his companions witnessed the entire incident.

Chen Ziwen rushed over immediately.

The two gangsters who witnessed their companion's disappearance were almost dumbfounded. Their companion seemed to have vaporized instantly and vanished without a trace.

When Chen Ziwen arrived at the location, he sensed some residual energy about ten meters away.

After carefully observing for a while, he asked someone to fetch a map.

After marking out the locations where the previous people had disappeared, a Big Dipper-shaped map was revealed.

"Boss, there are six points here. Does that mean there's still one person who's going to die?" A-Jie asked.

“That’s right, the Tianquan position is still vacant, and this position corresponds to Shatin. Let’s go there,” Chen Ziwen said.

On the way, Huang Qifa called, his voice full of excitement.

"Boss, we've found out. They were all born in the hour of Yin (3-5 AM), male, and their ages differed by one cycle. The youngest was 12 years old, and the others who were 36, 48, 60, 72, and 84 years old are already dead."

"So, the last one to die is a 24-year-old man?" Ajay asked.

Chen Ziwen shook his head and said, "The position of Tianquan is very important in the Big Dipper. It connects the front and back and regulates yin and yang. The others are all male, so the one corresponding to Tianquan should be a woman, a beautiful young woman of twenty-four."

Upon arriving at Sha Tin Centre, Chan Chi-man instructed the gang of thugs to disperse and observe a young woman around 24 years old.

He stood in the center of Sha Tin, releasing his mental energy to fully sense the energy fluctuations of Tsz Chau.

About an hour later, Chen Ziwen saw a man walking slowly towards him. However, the man was swaying his waist, and anyone who looked at him would think he was effeminate.

Chen Ziwen glanced at it and subconsciously looked away. Just then, the energy fluctuations around him suddenly intensified.

The man suddenly screamed and rushed toward Chen Ziwen, shouting, "Help me! Help me!"

A sweet, clear female voice.

The other party was a woman disguised as a man. Chen Ziwen realized this and rushed over.

The energy fluctuations grew stronger and stronger, and then suddenly erupted.

The air behind the woman fluctuated violently, and she was thrown forward by the shockwave. Chen Ziwen had already reached her and caught her.

"Help me, help me, someone is trying to kill me!" the woman cried out in panic.

Chen Ziwen grabbed the woman, and the Blue Blood Bible erupted, illuminating everything in front of him with a blue glow.

In the blue light, a person with no face but whose body shape appears to be female appears.

She shielded her eyes from the blue light, staring at Chen Ziwen in horror: "Who are you? How did you find me?"

"What are you? Speak!" Chen Ziwen shouted.

The Blue Blood Bible has immobilized the opponent, who is now unable to escape.

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, spare my life, Great Immortal, spare my life! This humble woman only wants revenge, revenge for the grudges of my past life," the formless woman said.

"A feud from a past life?" Chen Ziwen asked.

"Great Immortal, in my past life I was killed by seven wicked men. Those seven men were associated with the Big Dipper. I was a lady from a prominent family, but they blocked my wedding. They not only killed me but also insulted me, and finally dumped my body in the wilderness. My face was disfigured by wild dogs, which is why I am now faceless. Because those seven men were associated with the Big Dipper, I have waited seven lifetimes for revenge. Now, three hundred years later, I finally have a chance to take my revenge. I beg you, Great Immortal, to grant my wish."

The woman Chen Ziwen saved was stunned. "What? I hurt you before, but that's a grudge from a past life. Why are you looking for me now?"

Wesley suddenly drove up and said urgently, "Awen, don't get involved in this kind of thing lightly, or there will be bloodshed."

"Ah Wei, what do you mean?" Chen Ziwen asked.

The woman rescued by Chen Ziwen panicked, grabbing his arm tightly and crying out, "Mr. Chen, please help me! I don't want to die! I'm only 24 years old, I just graduated from university, and my mother worked so hard to raise me..."

"Don't panic, I won't let you get killed by the ghost sniper," Chen Ziwen said.

He couldn't possibly make a decision based solely on the ghost's word. First, how could he easily believe ghost stories? Second, even if that were the case, hundreds of years had passed. To seek revenge for past lives now would have far too many implications.

If the concept of past and present lives truly exists, who dares to say they haven't done anything wrong in their past life? If everyone who feels wronged were to seek revenge in their next life, the world would likely descend into chaos.

"Great Immortal, I am truly pitiful. I have waited so many years for revenge. Great Immortal, are you really going to stop me? Are you going against the will of Heaven?"

The formless ghost cried out, its aura gradually becoming more and more fierce.

"Hmph, as expected of a ghost. It complains about everything and everyone at the slightest disagreement. I'm afraid your so-called grudges are not as simple as you say," Wesley sneered.

"Ah!" The formless ghost roared angrily and pounced on Wesley.

"Insolence!" Chen Ziwen shouted, his powerful spiritual energy surging out to suppress the formless ghost.

In Chen Ziwen's mental storm, the ghost was like being trapped in sand, finding it extremely difficult to move.

“Whoosh…” the formless ghost roared angrily, struggling.

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, spare me! I was wrong, I was wrong..." The formless ghost began to beg for mercy.

"Come in first," Chen Ziwen shouted. He activated the Blue Blood Bible, preparing to store the Formless Ghost into the ring.

The formless ghost struggled frantically, thinking that Chen Ziwen was going to take her away.

"Come in first. If I want to destroy your soul, do I need to bring you in first? I'll decide after I've investigated your situation," Chen Ziwen said.

The formless ghost sighed softly and entered Chen Ziwen's ring.

She had no choice.

The woman clearly sensed that the temperature around her had warmed up. She grabbed Chen Ziwen's shoulder and asked, "Mr. Chen, did you take that ghost away?"

"Okay, get up now, everything's alright for now."

Chen Ziwen glanced around again. A number of people were watching. He then said, "Miss, there are some things I'd like to ask you. Please."

The woman hesitated for a moment, feeling a little scared. She wanted to go home, but she was also worried about what kind of disaster might happen if she refused Mr. Chen. So she obediently got into the car.

Chen Ziwen and Wesley drove away.

In the car, Chen Ziwen made a phone call to Li Wenjin: "Uncle, where are you now? I need your help with something."

He could have gone to Zhang Ling, who also knew Maoshan magic, but he hadn't been spending much time at the company lately. Whenever he did go to the company, Li Yu was always overjoyed and would bring him coffee or snacks every now and then.

Her thoughts were revealed without any attempt to hide them, which deeply moved Chen Ziwen.

The banquet for a hundred people is coming up soon, and he'll probably be busy again, so he might as well spend more time with Li Yu while he's looking for Li Wenjin. He's sure Li Wenjin will call Li Yu.

Sure enough, when Chen Ziwen and Wesley arrived at Li Wenjin's house, Li Yu had already arrived and prepared coffee and snacks.

"Li Yu, isn't this working time?" Chen Ziwen asked deliberately.

Li Yuru's alabaster skin flushed crimson instantly, and she cried out in a flustered manner, "I... I took the day off today and didn't go to work."

“You didn’t go today? Then your perfect attendance bonus will be deducted,” Chen Ziwen said with a smile.