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

"Boss, what do we do now?" Lei Yaoyang walked back and looked at the camel.

Even if you ask him to go back now, he won't. Going back would be like walking into a trap. Even if he could organize his men, he might not be able to take back the territory, and there's a high chance he'd lose his life.

"Let's go, to Helan." Camel looked ashen, barely managing to stay upright.

Tung Sing is now completely powerless to resist Hung Hing. They can only retreat to Ho Lan first and then think of a solution.

As for Hong Kong Island? We can only give it to Hung Hing.

To put it nicely, the camel knew that once it retreated, there was a high chance it would never have the chance to come back.

But he had no choice; if he didn't leave, he would only die.

"Quickly, get ready to leave immediately. We can't wait for the Hung Hing men to arrive..." Lei Yaoyang was jolted awake. The camels had already left, so of course he couldn't stay here any longer.

As for Situ Haonan, it's even less likely that he'll stay here. If he goes to Helan, he'll still have a chance to start over, since Helan basically doesn't know anything about him.

"Want to leave? It's too late."

Just then, Tian Yangsheng kicked open the door and strolled in. Upon seeing Camel, Tian Yangsheng gave a cold smile: "Brother Camel, how are you?"

"Tian Yangsheng..." Camel looked at Tian Yangsheng as if he were an enemy. The news he had just heard said that Tian Yangsheng had led his men to seize Dongxing's territory.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's about to run away. I thought the camel leader was going to stay and put up a fight." Tian Yangsheng looked at the camel like a cat playing with a mouse and said sarcastically.

He came so quickly to prevent the camel from escaping. Although the older the man in the martial arts world, the more timid he becomes, who can guarantee that if the camel goes to He Lan, it won't cause trouble for Hung Hing?

Moreover, letting one's enemies go is not the way of Tian Yangsheng, or rather, the way of Hung Hing.

"I never imagined that I, Camel, would end up falling into Liang Kun's hands." Camel slumped into his seat with a bitter smile on his face.

He knew he had lost, utterly lost. Tian Yangsheng had arrived, and the Hung Hing men must have arrived too. There was no point in resisting any longer.

He realized that Tian Yangsheng had arrived, and he couldn't leave; his only fate was death.

"No, don't kill me, I can surrender and work for Hung Hing." Lei Yaoyang's eyes darted around, and he immediately knelt down in front of Tian Yangsheng, kowtowing repeatedly.

The camel, witnessing this scene, showed no reaction. Survival is everyone's instinct, and besides, with Tung Sing gone, it's normal for its members to scatter.

However, Tian Yangsheng looked down on Lei Yaoyang and directly struck Lei Yaoyang on the top of the head with a palm, killing him instantly.

Even on his deathbed, Lei Yaoyang couldn't believe that Tian Yangsheng was so ruthless and decisive.

However, after killing Lei Yaoyang, Tian Yangsheng didn't bother with any more words and directly took down Situ Haonan and Camel.

Thus, from the top of Dongxing who helped Camel to the middle of Dongxing's Five Tigers, except for Crow and Smiling Tiger who went to prison, all of them died at the hands of Tian Yangsheng.

Hung Hing also took advantage of the situation and took over the entire territory of Tung Sing. For a time, Hung Hing's reputation in Hong Kong's underworld was unparalleled, and its power was unmatched.

Today is the opening of Lan Kwai Fong, and Chen Ziwen just came to take a look. Lan Kwai Fong was built up bit by bit by him.

Now that it's finally officially open for business, it feels like watching your own child grow up.

After dealing with Situ Haonan's matter, Chen Ziwen came out of the private room and walked over to Ya Zi and Hui Xiang. He sat down next to Hui Xiang, with Ya Zi sitting opposite him.

"Damn it, who told you to sit down?" Ya Zi glared at Chen Ziwen.

"Of course it's my beautiful, lovely, and kind Miss Huixiang beside me. Unlike some people, who call themselves police officers, they always have such a fierce look on their faces." Chen Ziwen clicked his tongue twice and winked at Ya Zi.

He found that Ya Zi was cuter when she was angry than usual, especially when she looked like she hated Chen Ziwen so much that she wanted to grind her teeth, but she was helpless against him. It was quite amusing to watch.

"You..." Ya Zi looked at Chen Ziwen, speechless for a moment, and turned her head away angrily.

If you can't afford to offend me, can you afford to hide from me?

"Looking at it from different angles, it's a mountain range; the ancients were right." Chen Ziwen looked at Ya Zi with a meaningful smile.

Although Ya Zi turned her head, she kept glancing at Chen Ziwen out of the corner of her eye. When she heard his words, Ya Zi knew immediately that this bastard was talking about her.

"You filthy scoundrel, you bastard." Ya Zi glanced at Chen Ziwen.

Whenever this is mentioned, she recalls her experience on the ship, and her hatred for Chen Ziwen intensifies.

Huixiang, who witnessed all of this, chuckled to herself.

She was an outsider with a clearer perspective; she had long seen that Ya Zi's feelings for Chen Ziwen were a mixture of love and hate, and that the deeper her hatred was now, the deeper her love would be in the future.

However, Ya Zi was unaware of all this. Her only thought right now was to grab Chen Ziwen and give him a good beating. As for what to do after that?

Yazi hadn't decided yet, but that wasn't important. She had to fight first, at least to gain the upper hand in the argument.

Unfortunately, even such a humble idea as Ya Zi was difficult to realize. Whether in verbal or physical confrontation, she was no match for Chen Ziwen.

"Sister Meng."

"What's wrong, Xiao Qiu?" Mengli looked at Qiudi with a puzzled expression. Why was Qiudi looking at her so strangely?

"Sister Meng, a woman says she wants to see you. She's in VIP room number three," Qiu Di said, pausing before continuing, "That woman looks a lot like Sister Meng."

They were all small, and when Qiu Di saw the other person, she almost thought it was Meng Luo.

"Okay, I understand." Mengluo's expression changed, as if she had thought of something, and then she said calmly, "You keep an eye on the bar, I'll be right back."

"Yes, Sister Meng, I understand." Qiu Di nodded.

Although it's the opening day, there have been very few customers at Mengluo Bar. The reason is that this bar is a semi-quiet bar, and the music played is all soothing, unlike the other bars next door, which play very upbeat music.

This type of bar has a smaller audience, so it's inevitable that there will be relatively fewer customers.

Although Menglu manages the bar street, she doesn't usually need to show her face. She only needs to manage the managers of the other bars, and the security issues are naturally handled by Beiji.

Soon, Mengluo arrived at the door of VIP room number three, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open and went inside.

"You came."

As Mengluo stepped inside, a gentle yet alluring voice rang out.

"Why are you here?" Menglu asked in a slightly cold voice.

"What? You mind that much? You won't even call me 'sister'?" Qi Meng looked at Meng Luo with a gentle expression.

If someone familiar with Qimeng were to see this smile of hers, they would be absolutely amazed.

When did the usually aloof and icy Qimeng start smiling at others like that?

"Sister? Sorry, we're not acquainted." Menglu scoffed, then said coldly.

"Xiaomeng, no matter what, we are half-sisters. Now we are the only two relatives left. Can't we have a proper chat like real sisters?" Qimeng looked at Mengluo with a headache.

Qimeng and Mengluo are half-sisters. In modern terms, Mengluo's mother could be considered a mistress, but according to the situation in Hong Kong at that time, the law allowed polygamy, which was only changed in recent years.

Qimeng's mother, who is also Mengluo's aunt, was not good to them. They had a deep-seated resentment towards each other since childhood, but the two sisters had a good relationship.

However, after Mengluo's mother died, her stepmother treated her even worse, and even wanted to marry the fifteen-year-old Mengluo off to a man in his forties as a concubine, because that man was rich.

Later, Menglu ran away and never went back. Over the years, she worked hard and built up this Menglu Bar, and then she met Chen Ziwen.

This is also the main reason why Mengluo once told Chen Ziwen that she had no relatives.

“My mother did go a bit too far back then, but I’ve always considered you my own sister. Now that our father and mother have passed away, it’s just the two of us sisters left,” Qi Meng said, sounding a little sad.

"I..." Menglu hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

In fact, Mengluo didn't know that over the years she had worked hard outside, Qimeng had helped her fend off many lecherous men and people with ill intentions. Otherwise, given Mengluo's appearance, who knows what might have happened.

"Alright, I came here just to see you. I'm satisfied to see that you're doing well." Qi Meng said, standing up and walking to Meng Luo. "I probably won't be able to see you for a long time. Take care of yourself."

As Qimeng was about to open the door and leave, Mengluo finally spoke up just as her hand was about to touch the doorknob: "What are you going to do? Is it dangerous?"

"It's very dangerous. I don't know if I'll come back alive," Qi Meng said calmly, as if she weren't talking about herself.

"Don't go, sister!" Menglu blurted out in her anxiety.

Just as Qimeng said, all the hatred she felt back then vanished with the passing of her parents, leaving her with only her older sister, Qimeng.

She's all talk and no action; deep down, she longs for her older sister, Qimeng, to be by her side all the time.

"After all these years, you've finally said it." Qi Meng suddenly turned around, a bright smile on her face, and looked at Meng Luo.

"You were lying to me just now?" Mengluo stared blankly at Qimeng.

Now that things have come to this, even she, who was not very bright, has figured it out. Qi Meng was just lying to her. She deliberately said something dangerous in order to get her to call her "sister".

"Okay, I admit it, I lied to you. But there really is a mission, but it's not dangerous. If I don't do this, when will you ever call me 'sister'?" Qi Meng smiled like a little fox.