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

"Xiaomin, what's that person's name?"

"He initially lied to me, saying his name was Chan Ho-nam, but later I found out his name was Wong Tai-yee. What a strange name."

"hiss……"

Sister Ling gasped. She really knew Wang Taiyi. This Wang Taiyi, a member of the Red Gang, had risen to power quickly and gained a great reputation, but not a good one. Everyone said he was a lunatic.

"He...he...really didn't lay a hand on you? Didn't he make any unreasonable demands on you?"

"Excessive demands? There are some."

"What?" The three women tensed up.

"My older brother told me I had to gain 5 pounds within a week."

"........."

Hong Kong is even more lively at night than during the day, as people come out to relax after a long day's work, and the dazzling lights and vibrant atmosphere are captivating.

Wang Taiyi's mindset is different now than before. He is very calm and no longer busy making money. He has better pursuits.

The light rain is falling tonight, and the colorful streets paired with the drizzle are so romantic, which makes Wang Taiyi's artistic cells boil.

"A stroll in the rain ~ white headlights revealed..."

They gazed at each other, then embraced tightly...

In search of the past... in search of the lewd past...

I can't take it!

"Jingle Bell……"

The ringing of the phone interrupted Wang Taiyi's despicable chanting.

"Hey! Whoever you are, you better have something to say." Wang Taiyi was quite annoyed that his interest had been interrupted.

"Oh no, boss! Our warehouse has been vandalized!" Tang Niu's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Damn it, who dares to be so bold!"

"Wait a minute, where did I get a warehouse? When did I ever walk past rice noodles? You must have been eating too many Yunnan mushrooms."

"No, boss, it's the food storage warehouse at our dog farm."

"A warehouse is a warehouse, don't fucking shout that. Who taught you to call it that?"

"Airplane, he said that's how you talk in the martial arts world."

"Jianghu my ass. Airplane, huh? I'll make him fly to death."

"Hey boss, come quick! Jimmy's been beaten up."

It looked pretty serious, so I took a taxi straight to the warehouse!

In order to make money, Wang Taiyi would do anything except sell counterfeit goods, clothing, and food. The warehouse contained all sorts of strange and unusual foods, clothing, and toys imported from abroad.

Upon arriving at the warehouse, they found it to be a large warehouse that had been vandalized and was in complete disarray. Tang Niu and his group were cleaning up, while the dark-skinned Jimmy was covering a wound on his forehead with a towel, which was stained red, indicating that he had been badly beaten.

"Who did it?"

This is the first time that Wang Taiyi, who has always had everything go smoothly, has been messed with. You know, he's always the one messing with others.

Jimmy said, "It's a big B."

"Big B?"

Wang Taiyi frowned: "Damn it, not only did he smash my warehouse, but he also beat up my penis. Has he gone mad? Did any of you sleep with his wife or dig up his ancestral graves?"

Jimmy glanced sideways at Wang Taiyi: "Boss! Could it be because of what you guys did to Chen Haonan and his gang before? Also... my name is Jimmy, not 'chicken'."

"Is that so? So Big B smashed up my warehouse? Doesn't this B know the consequences? Sure enough, the nickname wasn't wrong. Big B, Big B, what a big idiot."

The plane approached expressionlessly: "Hey bro, wanna do something? I'll take down Big B tonight."

"What are you doing? He's Jiang Tiansheng's confidant."

"Then I'll take care of Jiang Tiansheng too."

王太一看着这个脑子不太好使好像还有点超雄基因的小弟也是头大，身手不怎么样吧，但是抗揍，还爱玩命。

"No need, I'll make that bastard pay the price."

.........

Chapter 11 Change of Leadership

Jiang Tiansheng was an idealistic, shrewd, and ambitious man. Had he been born into a different family and environment, he might have become an entrepreneur. Unfortunately, due to his triad background, he could only work in the underworld.

Even when he was involved in organized crime, he was different from others. He divided Hung Hing into twelve leaders to manage, instead of the previous system of hall masters.

Moreover, he had a very creative "meeting system" that required all twelve leaders to attend a meeting every week, except in case of emergencies. Unless there was a real reason, he would make things difficult for anyone who didn't attend.

When Liang Kun arrived, all eleven gang leaders were already there, and you could hear Brother Ji chatting away from afar.

"Let me tell you, last night I took on three women on Portland Street by myself. I killed them so badly that they were begging for mercy and yelling that they were going to die. You tell me if I'm strong or not."

Han Bin chuckled as he smoked, "Brother Ji is so amazing, he must be eating Brother Wei like a meal, right?"

"What are you talking about? I need that? You're kidding, this is real strength."

The prince chimed in, "I believe you, but did you beat those three girls until they were begging for mercy?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter.

"Wow, everyone seems to be having a great time."

Young Kun's distinctive hoarse voice was used to make several lewd hip-raising gestures in front of the audience.

When everyone saw this guy arrive, all the chatter stopped; he was a real conversation killer.

Feeling quite self-satisfied, Liang Kun walked over to Brother Ji and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Hey bro, you're here so early? You had your way with a foreign girl last night, does your back hurt?"

Brother Ji laughed like an idiot: "Not bad, hehe, not bad."

Liang Kun continued, "That's true. We're just unlucky, while others are lucky. And they still have to hold meetings? Do they think we're a big company, making us wait? They're probably having a great time in bed right now."

The veiled sarcasm directed at Jiang Tiansheng was obvious to everyone; this wasn't the first time.

Everyone had different expressions. Han Bin listened to Liang Kun's speech with a smile, the Prince kept his eyes down and his mind was focused, Thirteen Sister was busy manicuring her nails, Fatty Li was picking at his toes, and the rest of the people who didn't deserve to have a line were pretending to be mute.

Brother Ji is a complete idiot, and he continued to go along with what Brother Kun said.

"Honestly, it's a bit much. I've been here for ages, like a wife waiting for her husband, hehe."

No one responded. As for Brother Kei, he's an idiot.

At that moment, Jiang Tiansheng walked in, dressed in a suit and tie.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang..."

Everyone stood up to greet them.

"Sorry, I was stuck in traffic and I'm late."

Jiang Tiansheng sat down in the main seat.

"No, no, we just arrived too." Brother Ji's expression immediately changed, as if the complaints he had just made weren't his own.

Without even glancing at Jiang Tiansheng, Liang Kun walked to his seat while clutching his crotch.

After everyone was seated, Jiang Tiansheng and a few gang leaders exchanged a few jokes to warm up the atmosphere before starting to talk about their business.

“Last week, the brothers went to Macau to do some work. There were deaths and injuries. The result was not good.”

Sitting in the row below Jiang Tiansheng, Boss B spoke up: "Mr. Jiang, I can explain this matter..."

"What are you explaining? You messed up, you messed up. If you're not capable, then get out of the way. If I hadn't intervened, none of your underlings would be back." Liang Kun retorted.

Seeing that Boss B's face was ugly, Bao Pi, whose brother had died, immediately got up and roared in front of Liang Kun.

"Sha Qiang is your man, it must be you who did this."

Liang Kun glanced at him sideways: "Who are you? How dare you speak to me?"

"No distinction of rank exists before Lord Guan!"

His words made Liang Kun laugh in anger. Just as he was about to get up and slap him twice to test his skills, a foot suddenly flew out and kicked the foreskin away.

Wang Taiyi patted his trouser leg.

"Sorry, I was stuck in traffic and I'm late."

Jiang Tiansheng felt that these words sounded somewhat familiar.

"Grandma, stop! Look where you are! Don't do anything reckless."

"Excuse me, but I can't stand people not following the rules."

One finger pointed at Baopi, who was lying on the ground with blood streaming from his nose: "Who is this guy? A nobody like him dares to disrespect the boss. Giving him a kick would be too lenient."

"that is!"