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

"I didn't expect you to be good at both singing and dancing, but I have to tell you, being number one is very tiring, you'll understand later."

Wang Taiyi smiled confidently.

"I never feel tired from this kind of hard work, firstly! It's something I was born to do."

Ah Zha nodded and smiled with satisfaction, as if something was being silently passed down between the two of them.

The burly man, who had retreated back into the corner, was even more frightened. Why was it that even though these two people were speaking Chinese, he couldn't understand a single word they were saying?

They were even doing an awkward dance in their cell. Are they two lunatics? Definitely!

Officer, I want to change cells.

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Chapter 94 Meeting Starts

The door of the police station.

Old Wang stretched vigorously, thinking, "Detention cells are no place for humans. Just think about how men, women, and children in Hong Kong movies endure 48 hours of detention."

Old Wang used to stay up all night in an internet cafe for three days straight without any problems, let alone his current physical condition. He's probably just bored. He's enjoyed the future of having his phone in his hand all the time, but now he feels uncomfortable sitting still for half an hour, let alone 48 hours.

"Ata!"

Lei Zhilan was waiting for Wang Taiyi in her sports car at the police station entrance, with Guan Zhiling in the passenger seat.

Luxury cars and beautiful women attract attention; everyone entering and leaving the police station turns to steal glances.

When they saw Wang Taiyi flip over to the back seat while supporting himself on the car door with one hand, they were filled with hatred and gritted their teeth.

Damn it, pretty boy, why does a piece of trash in detention get picked up by beautiful women, in luxury cars, and two of them at that? This beast is taking on two at once. Even though I'm taking on five at once, I'm using my hands!

"Grandma, I heard you took down the police chief!"

Lei Zhilan was extremely excited, feeling that the man she had chosen was truly exceptional.

"Cough! Cough! Ptooey!"

Old Wang lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, but because it was a convertible, the wind blowing in his face smeared ash and smoke all over his face and mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense. If I had killed the chief, would I still be out here? He died from overeating. You know, foreigners think differently from us. They call doing crazy things adventurously. And this chief was a very adventurous person. He's a ruthless guy."

"Hahaha…"

Lei Zhilan laughed until tears streamed down her face. Ah Tai's words were so funny. Anyway, she didn't believe that the person who could become the police chief was a lunatic who ate so many pancakes that he ate himself to death.

She had heard from Rosamund Kwan that the director had harbored ill intentions towards Kwan before mysteriously committing suicide, and she felt that this matter must be related to Old Wang.

People on Hong Kong Island are superstitious. Lei Zhilan felt that Wang Taiyi must have some magical abilities, like the rice woman asking about rice or something. Maybe Old Wang is the cake woman... no, the cake man. The cake man asked about cakes and killed the director.

It has to be said that Lei Zhilan's sixth sense was really accurate.

After laughing, Rosamund Kwan said softly.

"Grandma, where are we going later? Shall we eat first or...?"

"No, we'll talk about it later. I have a meeting to attend. Take me to the Hongxing headquarters."

Lei Zhilan looked at Wang Taiyi through the rearview mirror.

"Alright then, make sure you go home early tonight, I have a surprise for you."

"Huh? A surprise? What is it?"

Lei Zhilan smiled mysteriously.

Do you know Bart Starr?

"Who is he? What does he do? Is he your ex-boyfriend?"

"What? He's a legendary quarterback in the world of football."

"cut!"

Wang Taiyi lost interest. Rugby isn't like football; there aren't many people interested in it in Asia. Badminton is more popular than rugby.

"What, are you calling someone over to perform pitching for me? Sorry, I'm not interested. Zhilan, this gift of yours isn't very thoughtful. You don't even know what I like."

"hey-hey."

Lei Zhilan gave a strange laugh.

"How could I not know? I don't have the ability to invite him. He came to a sporting goods store, and it's very popular."

Wang Taiyi still didn't understand what she meant.

"I managed to snag two sets of women's rugby gear, both autographed by him, and they're incredibly durable and impact-resistant."

Okay, Old Wang got it. Lei Zhilan was the most addicted person he had ever seen when it came to that kind of thing, even more so than him. But this person was sensitive and would be quickly defeated every time. However, she fought and fought again and again, showing a strong spirit of never giving up. Of course, there is also a saying that she was bad at it but had a big addiction.

Rosamund Kwan is different. She's like a dog that bites but doesn't bark; she's a strong person with a big addiction, but she keeps her true strength hidden.

After agreeing on the theme of tonight's midnight showdown, "Slippery Man vs. Rugby Lady," Old Wang went to a meeting.

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"Brother Ji, I heard you've partnered with Crow and Smiling Tiger from East Star in business. You've got guts, no doubt about it!"

Han Bin lit a cigarette for Brother Ji, smiling and wanting Brother Ji to say a few words.

Thirteen Sister was on the phone handling work.

"What? You think the girls aren't good enough? If they're not good enough, find another batch. Are you deliberately causing trouble? Then chop up his mother. Do I have to teach you how?"

The prince continued studying his martial arts manual, "Dragon Tiger Gate," with a very serious expression. The evil fist demon king, Wang Haijiao, had appeared. How tense!

Dafei was fixing his new hairstyle with a small mirror. Since becoming the head of the Mong Kok gang, he has started to pay attention to his personal image.

Chan Ho-nam was writing a love letter while lying on the table. These past few days, Little Stutterer had become less resistant to him than before. Sincerity can move mountains, and he was determined to win Little Stutterer back while Tung Wong-jai was away from causing trouble.

Chan Ho-nam nudged the beautiful mom next to him. "Beautiful mom, does the character for 'bursting with happiness' have the fire radical?"

The two women, still possessing a certain charm, frowned and pondered for a moment.

Is it the "violent" in "mouth" or "violent"?

"........."

Fatty Li is now sitting at the end of the table, directly opposite Jiang Tiansheng. Originally, there were 12 hall masters at the table, with 6 seats on each side in two rows. But for some reason, Jiang Tiansheng arranged for Donghuangzai to have the title of special advisor and sit next to Jiang Tiansheng, in the first seat on the lower left.

Fat Lai may seem powerful from his position, but in reality, everyone ostracizes him; he's not well-liked.

He hated these people, so he frantically scratched his athlete's foot in his seat, trying to stink them up.

As soon as Wang Taiyi entered the room, he smelled a strange odor, while the plane following behind him remained unmoved.

Damn it, that bastard Fatty Li is picking his toes again.

Without saying a word, he walked up to Fatty Li, who was scratching his toes as he stared blankly at Wang Taiyi as he approached.

What's Donghuangzai up to? Is he trying to apologize for the seating issue? Hmph, I, Fatty Li, will definitely teach him a lesson and show him what real seniority is!

"East…"

As soon as Fatty Li opened his mouth, a large foot shot straight at his face.

"boom!"

Fatty Li was kicked backwards and knocked to the ground.

The plane pulled out a small knife and was about to pounce on Fatty Li when Wang Taiyi grabbed it.

"No need to poke it."

The aircraft has too much subjective initiative.

"Donghuangzi, you dare hit me?"

Fatty Li covered his bleeding nose, unable to believe that his brother would dare to hit him, especially in such a situation.

"I'll hit you if I want to, do I need to pick a day? Are you going to tell your father?"

"Bah!"

Wang Taiyi took out a gold lighter and lit a cigarette, while Han Bin watched from the side, his mouth twitching.

"Didn't I tell you, Fatty Li, not to pick your toes in front of me? Don't you know that stench is also a type of bacteria that can be transmitted through the air? Are you trying to give us all athlete's foot? You're utterly despicable."

For most gangsters who don't have much education, Old Wang's words are quite convincing.

"Holy crap, so that's how it is? No wonder my feet have been so itchy lately, it turns out it was you, Fatty Li, who tricked me."

The unhygienic Dafei was the first to cause trouble.

"You, you shouldn't talk nonsense. How could athlete's foot be transmitted by smelling something?"

Fat Li became the target of public criticism overnight.

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Chapter 95 The Smiling Tiger in Action