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

"Enough, all of you, stop it!"

Damn it, the local community organizations are so unreliable; they can even mess up something as simple as showing off a horse.

Chicken glared at his underlings, but then realized something was wrong. What kind of people were these? Those over there, I'm sure they were girls, and that one over there, isn't that an old man? Don't think I can't tell just because he's wearing a hat.

Damn! That guy over there looks more and more like Donghuang, and the two behind him are clearly Dafei and Feiji. These three bastards are here to cause trouble, aren't they? Where are my men?

Wang Taiyi had already replaced the people that Shanji had hired. With an extra hundred yuan, those local thugs were already happily going home to sleep. As for these people, they were all extras that Wang Taiyi had hired from XX Entertainment Company.

Chicken didn't dare to make a sound at this point, and it would be best to let Chan Ho-nam finish his act perfectly.

After the scene quieted down, Chan Ho-nam started making pronouncements again.

“Ding Yao, two tigers cannot share one mountain. Now you only have two choices: either close the casino or Hongxing will acquire it.”

Ding Yao was both angry and amused. "You bunch of thugs want my casino with just a few words? What a joke!"

"Do you think having more people is useful? It depends on who has guns and who those guns are pointed at!"

Chan Ho-nam gave a wicked smile.

"That's right, it really depends on who the gun is pointed at!"

At this point, the gang leader who had been bribed by Chen Haonan should have made his move, but someone unexpected appeared.

Sometime later, Wang Taiyi sneaked up behind Ding Yao, pulled out a gun, and pointed it at the back of Ding Yao's head.

Feeling the coldness on the back of her head, Ding Yao frowned.

"Master Liu, I never expected you to betray me!"

Liu, the gang leader, was completely bewildered. His hand was still in mid-air, not yet gripping the gun. Where did this lunatic come from? Had Chen Haonan sent people again? What should I do now?

Dafei, standing in the crowd, stared wide-eyed at Wang Tai, who had floated behind Ding Yao like a ghost.

"Has he...has he always been like this?"

Looking at Dafei's ignorant attitude, the plane felt a strange sense of superiority.

"Of course, my brother's movements have always been so elusive and unpredictable."

Dafei looked at the plane in surprise. Was that what I asked?

Wang Taiyi was so happy! Sure enough, what's even more enjoyable than just watching the drama unfold is participating in it.

"Master Liu, I've treated you well, so what exactly did he give you in return...?"

Ding Yao wanted to turn around and question Hall Master Liu, but when she turned her head halfway, she saw Hall Master Liu standing to her right, looking completely innocent.

Huh? Who's that behind her? Xiao Gao? Ding Yao turned around without thinking, wanting to see clearly who betrayed her, even if she had to die, she wanted to know the truth.

"Damn it! Who are you?"

Ding Yao was astonished to see Wang Taiyi pointing a pistol at her. When did such a person infiltrate her team?

Wang Taiyi, with a cold expression, pointed the gun at Ding Yao's forehead.

"Be serious! Listen carefully to what my brother Nan is saying, or I'll beat you to death!"

Ding Yao turned to look at Chen Haonan.

"I never expected Chan Ho-nam to find such a master. My defeat was not unjust!"

Chan Ho-nam dropped his lighter on the ground, startled. What was Tung Wong-jai up to? Was he trying to steal the spotlight?

Chan Ho-nam quickly adjusted his state.

"I'll say it again: either close down or transfer the casino to Hongxing."

As he spoke, he took out a document and handed it to Ding Yao.

As the saying goes, "Where there's life, there's hope," Ding Yao certainly wouldn't choose death. She wouldn't dare gamble on whether these thugs had the guts to shoot her.

After signing the documents with a few strokes of her pen, Ding Yao gritted her teeth.

"Chan Ho-nam, I hope your Hung Hing can withstand the wrath of the Triad."

Chan Ho-nam smiled smugly, not taking Ding Yao's words to heart at all. So what if a fight breaks out? With Mr. Chiang backing him up, all I want is to rise to the top.

Ding Yao led her men away, and Chen Haonan turned to look at Chicken.

Why is Donghuang here?

"I don't know. I saw Dafei there too. Could there be some kind of conspiracy? What should we do, Brother Nan?"

"What else can we do? We handled things, how can they steal the credit?"

"Donghuang..."

Chan Ho-nam turned around, intending to exchange a few words with Wong Tai-yik, only to find that he was gone.

"Damn it! Where are they? Where did they go?"

Seeing Chan Ho-nam's exasperation, Chicken comforted him.

"Forget it, Brother Nan, it's better that they left. I get annoyed just seeing them."

"Damn it! The documents are still with him."

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Chapter 72 Ruan Mei

Two days after Lao Wang returned to Hong Kong, Chan Ho-nam and Chiang Tin-sang called him countless times, but he just wouldn't answer.

In the end, all the calls ended up going to Huo Wenxi, who was acting as Lao Wang's secretary.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I will inform my brother."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Wenxi watched as Wang Taiyi was slapping three thugs in the corridor.

This is the Golden Night Building, Wang Taiyi's territory. Ever since Old Wang came to "work" here, the air in the building has become much sweeter. The people here are very well-informed. Knowing that a ruthless person has come to the top floor and has made this his own territory, some have even taken the initiative to come and pay protection money.

The three thugs who got beaten up were caught by Old Wang's henchmen for trying to steal from a watch shop here today.

They dared to cause trouble on his turf, so Old Wang started kicking the three of them.

The three thugs knelt on the ground, not daring to move, while a dozen or so burly men with distinctly violent features stared at them from behind.

Wang Taiyi stood on one leg like a little swan, his hands clasped above his head, one foot touching the ground as he spun around. With his other bare foot, he would slap the face of each thug as he spun around, from right to left and from left to right.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!..."

Spin! Jump! He slaps someone in the face!

Huo Wenxi admired Old Wang's dance moves for a while before walking over.

"Big brother."

Wang Taiyi stopped dancing and waved to his younger brother.

"Take him to the police station."

He sat down and put on his socks.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Jiang called again, asking you to attend a meeting and telling you to bring the documents you need to submit."

Wang Taiyi frowned.

Did he agree to the conditions we proposed before?

Huo Wenxi shook his head.

"If he doesn't agree to my conditions, I won't hand over the documents, damn it, I won't hand over anything."

Jiang Tiansheng said that as long as Wang Taiyi handed over the casino's share transfer agreement, he would not only agree to promote Dafei to the top, but also promise various benefits.

However, Lao Wang only added a small condition: if he needed most of Hongxing's manpower in the future, Jiang Tiansheng had to agree and explain the matter in front of everyone.

How could Jiang Tiansheng agree to this? It would be tantamount to handing over military power to you. I wouldn't feel at ease even if you didn't usurp the throne.

Finally, they reached a stalemate over the number of shots. Jiang Tiansheng said he could take one shot, but Lao Wang wanted three.

Even so, he didn't compromise. Old Wang even stopped going to his favorite meetings, just dragging it out and seeing who would get impatient.

"Big brother, it's Xiaomin's birthday today. She said she invited you to her house as a guest. Are you going?"

Fang Min's family's tiny, run-down rental apartment was so small there wasn't even a place to step, but she couldn't refuse the invitation to the first experience pack, could she?

……

Fang Min's house is old and dilapidated, and those bastards in the government don't even bother to send someone to fix it.

Huo Wenxi was indeed thoughtful, knowing that he should bring a gift when visiting someone's home. After getting out of the car, he went to buy something. Wang Taiyi was about to smoke a cigarette by the roadside when a conversation broke out nearby, attracting his attention.

"How much does it cost to repair a TV?"

"One hundred for on-site service, parts are extra."

"That's so expensive! 50? How about 50 yuan including the parts?"

"Eat shit, you idiot? 50 yuan?"