Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

The crowd was in an uproar.

But Crow didn't care at all. He knew the court would never accept the tape as evidence; he was someone who had watched crime movies.

"Grandma! I was wrong. I only said those things because I was driven by lust. I didn't mean it at all. I can be a witness. Crow and the others told me those things themselves. Believe me, please believe me!"

Wang Taiyi patted Brother Ji on the shoulder.

"Don't be silly, Brother Ji, of course I believe you."

How could Lao Wang not cherish a fence-sitter like Brother Ji who is incompetent and loves to cause trouble?

"Ata!"

Brother Ji was so moved he almost cried. Ah Tai is a true brother!

"You think you can just take whatever you say? Where's the evidence?" The crow remained unconcerned.

But why would a short mule need evidence to get things done? This isn't a court of law; everyone knows the truth of the matter.

Chan Ho-nam was the first to make a move, engaging in a fight with Crow, while his henchmen behind him also joined in the chaotic brawl with Crow's men.

Uncle Ben shouted from his seat.

"Protect the coffin! Protect the coffin!"

Chan Ho-nam was no match for Crow, but he had many brothers. The difference between him and Crow wasn't that great to begin with, and with the help of his brothers, Crow was quickly beaten and smashed, spilling wine all over himself. Chan Ho-nam, that sly fox, took the opportunity to put a brazier over Crow's head and burn him alive.

Wang Taiyi, who had already gone to the audience to watch the show, exclaimed that it was a great tactic.

......

Chapter 108 Trip to Thailand, Jiang Tianyang

Hong Kong Island has been under strict control lately, and the street thugs have become much more well-behaved. This is because Hung Hing and Tung Sing have had a conflict and several fights, large and small, which the police are very dissatisfied with, so they have strengthened their control.

It is said that the trouble was caused by the Red Hing people causing trouble at the funeral of Camel, the deceased leader of the East Star, although it was because the East Star Crow killed Chiang Tin-sang, the former leader of the Red Hing.

This was originally a small matter. Isn't the martial arts world all about fighting and killing, taking revenge on each other?

The result was that the fight that day caused a fire, and the camel's carcass was turned into a mushy mess that your girlfriend, who can't cook, could make into a stir-fry. I heard that the camel was missing a leg, and I don't know which pervert did it.

So, for the sake of face, Tung Sing had to do something, and even offered a reward of 50 to find the missing leg of the camel.

It's rare to see Lao Wang absent from this lively event, because he's off on a trip abroad.

Wang Taiyi and Han Bin were traveling together when they saw two foreign flight attendants smiling and greeting each passenger from a distance.

"Hey Bing, that flight attendant is pretty. Which airline does she fly?"

"Probably from Thailand, maybe she's a ladyboy."

Oh! By the way, how's your English?

"It's alright, why are you asking this?"

"Just asking, I was wondering if I could date a flight attendant."

"Ask me!"

That bastard, Brother Ji, is here this time too.

"Grandma, I speak English."

I never knew Brother Ji had this skill.

"Wow, you're quite the cultured guy. Let's see how you woo the flight attendant later."

"No problem, just watch what I, Brother Ji, can do."

It was Wang Taiyi and his group's turn to board the plane.

That idiot, Brother Ji, just said one thing to the flight attendant.

"Hello! Fuck you!"

The flight attendant looked at Brother Ji in horror.

Seeing the flight attendant's reaction, Brother Ji scratched his head and said another thing.

"Fakmi, don't eat the pickled radish."

The flight attendants reacted immediately, grabbing their walkie-talkies and calling for backup. Several flight attendants were about to throw Brother Kei out.

What a disgraceful thing.

Old Wang went up to him and explained that Brother Ji was mentally challenged, and that foreigners all said that. He then secretly slipped him a few knives and laughed it off.

They believed it; maybe they really thought Brother Kei looked like an idiot, and they couldn't discriminate against him.

"Brother Ji, your English is amazing! Where did you learn it?"

Han Bin then came over again.

"I learned it from the foreign women on the ship, how about that? The flight attendants' English is not good. Every time I say these few sentences to the foreign women, they just make a lot of noise."

Han Bin suppressed a laugh and gave a thumbs up.

Wang Taiyi sat next to Han Bin.

"Brother Bin, what are your plans for this trip to Thailand?"

"What are the arrangements?"

"Of course it's for tourism! I've already made plans. I'm going to see ladyboy shows, Pattaya, Songkran Festival, and all sorts of other things. It's my first time going to Thailand."

Han Bin wasn't interested in any of that; he'd been all over Southeast Asia.

"You really went to have fun? Don't forget we went to see Jiang Tianyang."

"Seeing him is secondary; the main thing is to have fun. That's your hall master's business."

"Grandma, why don't you ask me about it?"

Brother Ji even seemed a little jealous of Wang Taiyi.

This guy has been very close to Wang Taiyi ever since the camel funeral incident, and he can't shake him off.

"Hey~ okay, so what are your plans, Brother Ji?"

Brother Ji chuckled: "The local technician!"

"……Then what?"

"Manuscript transvestite!"

"……anything else?"

"The technicians and the ladyboys worked together on the same project."

That's just an old silver-toothed bastard, there's no need to ask him anything.

……

An estate in Thailand.

Jiang Tianyang is indeed a local tyrant here. I don't know how good he is at managing gangs, but he is definitely top-notch at doing business.

It's truly remarkable that someone who failed in a power struggle could build such a large business in a foreign land.

At this moment, Jiang Tianyang was worshipping a god in his manor, but it was no one knew which god he was worshipping in the middle of the day.

Wang Taiyi is bragging to Brother Ji.

Chan Ho-nam and Prince arrived a day early and were sitting quietly in their seats.

"Hey bro, what do you think of my DSLR camera?"

Wang Taiyi showed off the DSLR camera hanging around his neck.

"Grandma, don't treat me like a fool, this is clearly a camera."

"Yes, a DSLR."

What is a DSLR camera?

"It's a single-lens reflex camera..."

Seeing Brother Ji's idiotic appearance, Wang Taiyi lost interest in explaining and showing off. He didn't understand anything except girls.

"Hi everyone, have you been waiting long?"

Jiang Tianyang, dressed in traditional Thai attire, sat in the main seat, and a servant immediately knelt down on one knee to serve him a cigarette.

Jiang Tianyang's aura was more domineering than Jiang Tiansheng's.

Yao Ge smiled enthusiastically, like someone selling health products for the elderly, and got up to introduce each product to Jiang Tianyang one by one.

“Mr. Jiang, this is Brother Kei from Sai Wan.”

Brother Ji, who had previously expressed disdain for Jiang Tianyang, immediately stood up, smiling and bowing. He truly deserves to be called the king of opportunists.

"This is Han Bin from Kwai Tsing."

"This is Thirteen Sister from Portland Street."