Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

An hour later, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped.

"Could you contact that female lawyer surnamed Liang from last time for me?"

"You mean Sandy? You've got a crush on her? But she has a boyfriend."

Ruby rolled her eyes at Chen Mo as she straightened her clothes.

"What are you thinking? Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Chen Mo slapped Ruby's butt.

"I have a case here that I need her to handle. Could you help me arrange a meeting with her?"

"Really? Her boyfriend's a policeman, don't get any bad ideas!"

Ruby said with a hint of doubt.

"I know, it's Fang Zhixin, the one who arrested me last time. I really have important business to discuss with her."

Chen Mo remained silent.

Do I give others the impression of being a lecher?

Although Sandy's 43-inch long legs were very tempting, Chen Mo didn't have any strong feelings for her for the time being.

Ruby contacting her was just a way to get Robinson Crusoe to come out.

"Okay. I'll try to make an appointment for you."

Seeing that Chen Mo was serious, Ruby agreed.

After Ruby left, Chen Mo called a plane and drove to Stanley.

There are some things that need to be discussed with Robinson beforehand.

Upon arriving in Stanley, Chen Mo went directly to Old Wang, an old prison guard with whom he had a good relationship.

"Chen Mo, what are you doing here? Planning to stay a few more days?"

"It's nothing, I just need your help with a small thing." Chen Mo tossed Old Wang a pack of cigarettes.

A pack of cigarettes, worth a full ten thousand yuan, was stuffed inside the cigarette box.

Old Wang opened the cigarette pack, glanced at it, and quickly stuffed it into his pocket: "What do you mean? I don't have any of your people here, so you shouldn't need my help, right?"

"I want to see someone, Robinson Crusoe. Can you arrange it for me?"

Those who are not relatives of Robinson Crusoe or lawyers involved in the case are not allowed to visit him in prison according to the proper procedures.

To meet Robinson Crusoe, you need to have connections.

"I don't know this person. He's definitely not in my cell block, so I can't do it."

Old Wang refused outright.

"Then give me back my cigarette."

As he spoke, Chen Mo reached into Old Wang's pocket.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Old Wang clutched his pocket tightly.

Once you've got the money, you can't just give it back.

"But if you know which prison ward he's in, I can help you get in touch with him. I know the heads of those wards very well."

"That's right!" Chen Mo withdrew his hand. "The person in charge of their prison area is called Zhong Chuxiong."

"Oh—Killer Xiong, huh? No problem, I'll take you to him right away."

Led by Lao Wang, Chen Mo arrived smoothly at the assassin Xiong's office with the plane.

"Killer Xiong, two of my friends need your help!"

Although Old Wang's position and rank were not high, he was a veteran in Stanley and seemed to be quite familiar with Killer Xiong. He didn't even knock on the door and just pushed it open and walked in.

"Damn it, you old bastard Wang, can't you knock next time?!"

When Chen Mo entered, the assassin Xiong was frantically trying to hide a pornographic magazine.

"Who told you to do something bad in broad daylight without locking the door!" Old Wang said, speechless. "Chen Mo, this is Zhong Chuxiong, nicknamed Killer Xiong. You two can discuss the rest yourselves; I'm not involved."

Old Wang introduced Chen Mo to the person and then turned to leave.

If Chen Mo didn't have important business to attend to, he wouldn't want to stay in this office; it reeks of fish.

Killer Xiong straightened his pants, resuming his arrogant demeanor: "Who are you? What do you want?"

Chen Mo didn't care about Zhong Chuxiong's attitude at all and said with a smile, "Zhong sir, right? I would like to meet Robinson Crusoe and would like to ask you to do me a favor."

The plane pulled out an envelope and handed it to the assassin, Xiong.

Killer Xiong took the envelope, opened it, glanced at it, and immediately his eyes widened, his mouth practically watering.

It was obvious that the amount of money inside was very tempting to him.

"No problem, no problem. The fact that you found me here shows that you have good judgment."

I'll have someone bring Robinson Crusoe over right away, and you can chat here with me.

After saying this, the assassin Xiong sealed the letter in a drawer and quickly left the office.

Not long after, the assassin Xiong returned with an old man.

"This is Robinson Crusoe. What do you want to talk about? I'll keep watch outside for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Chung. If we ever go to Galaxy Bar in Mong Kok, it'll be my treat."

Killer Xiong may not be very capable outside, but he still has some influence inside the prison.

At least, Robinson Crusoe still needs the help of the assassin before he can get Robinson Crusoe out.

"Ah—no problem, no problem. Just call me if you need anything, Brother Mo."

Upon hearing Chen Mo mention Galaxy Bar, Killer Xiong recognized Chen Mo's identity and his tone immediately became respectful.

He was a senior inspector in prison, but once he left, he was nothing! He frequented Yau Tsim Mong for years, and he knew Chen Mo's capabilities very well.

Assassin Xiong left the office, closing the door behind him.

"Hello, Mr. Sun."

Chen Mo looked at Robinson Crusoe in front of him and examined him closely.

The records show that he is sixty years old, but he looks older than the records suggest.

He must have suffered a lot in prison.

"Who are you? What do you want with me?"

Robinson Crusoe had been locked up here for several months and knew nothing of Chen Mo's reputation.

He initially thought it was Liu Yaozu's men contacting him, but judging from the killer Xiong's attitude towards Chen Mo, he knew he was wrong.

Liu Yaozu's people are not worth treating with this attitude by Killer Xiong.

"Who I am is unimportant. What matters is whether you want revenge against Liu Yaozu!"

"Of course I want revenge." Robinson's eyes blazed with hatred as he spoke of Liu Yaozu. "I want to kill that beast Liu Yaozu with my own hands every day now."

"Since you want revenge, that makes things easier."

"I can help you get out, and I can also help you kill Liu Yaozu."

What are your conditions?

There's no such thing as a free lunch. Robinson Crusoe didn't believe Chen Mo would help him for no reason.

"Sure. I know you used to be a very successful businessman. I want you to work for me after you leave."

"Also, I want those 300 million yuan worth of bonds."

Upon hearing the word "bonds," Robinson instinctively denied it, saying, "What bonds? I don't know what bonds you're talking about."

Chen Mo smiled gently: "Mr. Sun, there's no need to deny it. I know where that bond is hidden, and I've already arranged for someone to retrieve it."

Don't worry, I'll keep 10% for you after it's done.

Chen Mo's words shattered Robinson Crusoe's last glimmer of hope.

He originally planned that if he got out of prison, he would find another opportunity to get the bonds and use the money to take revenge.

But now, he can only consider Chen Mo's suggestion.

If they don't accept it, Chen Mo will still take the bonds.

Liu Yaozu has been searching for that bond for a long time. If this goes on for too long, he might become desperate and have someone kill him in prison.

He might not even make it out of prison alive.

If he accepts, Chen Mo will naturally spare his life and help him take revenge. He will also have 30 million to support him in his old age.

As for helping Chen Mo with his work, he didn't take it too seriously.

At his age, he won't live many more years. Even if he helps Chen Mo, how much can he actually do?

After much consideration, Robinson Crusoe agreed.

"I can agree, but I have one condition."

"What are the conditions?"

"I want to kill Liu Yaozu with my own hands to avenge my daughter."