Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

Chan Ho-nam immediately struggled to stand up straight, ignoring the pain in his abdomen, and hissed at Chiang Tin-sang, "Chiang! Li Qiankun killed my brother Chao Pi, framed me and Chicken, and made me suffer an injustice!"

This is an irreconcilable feud! I beg Mr. Chiang and all my uncles and brothers to give me, Chen Haonan, a chance to personally avenge Chao Pi and uphold the gang rules!

His voice was filled with grief and indignation, and his determination was deeply moving.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at Chen Haonan, then at Lin Yaodong, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes. He was clearly very satisfied with Lin Yaodong's suggestion.

"Alright! Anan, you'll be the one to clean house!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chiang!" Without saying a word, Chan Ho-nam snatched a gleaming short knife from one of his men and walked step by step toward the limp, collapsed man, Leung Kwan.

At this moment, Liang Kun had lost his previous arrogance. Only endless fear remained in his eyes. He struggled desperately to beg for mercy, but because his jaw was broken, he could only make muffled "woo woo" sounds.

There was no pity in Chan Ho-nam's eyes, only boundless hatred.

He remembered the tragic death of Chaopi, the tarnished brotherhood, the humiliation he had endured, and the torment of family punishment... All his anger erupted completely at that moment.

"Li Qiankun! Die!" Chen Haonan roared, raising his hand and bringing down his knife, the sharp cleaver plunging deep into Liang Kun's abdomen!

Chan Ho-nam then proceeded to stab and poke at Leung Kwan's lower abdomen repeatedly.

Then he started stabbing Sha Qiang indiscriminately.

Blood was everywhere.

Soon, several nameless low-level thugs rushed forward, dragged away the bodies of Liang Kun and Sha Qiang, and cleaned the area.

Just as Liang Kun breathed his last, a cold, mechanical notification sound, audible only to him, rang in Lin Yaodong's mind:

[Ding! You have eliminated Li Qiankun and Ma Qiang... The two committed a series of heinous crimes, including drug trafficking, forcing women into prostitution, murder, and assault!]

[Ding! Rewards being processed...]

[Ding! You have been awarded the development rights to a residential project on Tai Ping Road, Kowloon!]

!!!

Lin Yaodong's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained expressionless.

Development rights for a property development on Tai Ping Road, Kowloon?

This reward... is way too generous!

It's important to understand that this isn't simply transferring money into his bank account or enhancing his skills; it involves obtaining real estate development rights that require government, legal, and market intervention.

How can we reasonably deliver the rewards given by the system to him this time?

Lin Yaodong couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart; now was not the time to think about this in detail.

The floor was quickly cleaned, and apart from a faint smell of blood in the air, it was as if the bloody gang discipline had never happened.

The Hung Hing Party continues.

Jiang Tiansheng sat back down in the mahogany dragon-head chair, his face regaining its gentle and composed smile. He glanced around at the hall masters and uncles present.

Having just witnessed the astonishing reversal, all the hall masters were filled with awe.

Their awe of Jiang Tiansheng deepened. This seemingly gentle leader was actually so ruthless and cunning. When he did strike, it was with overwhelming force, and he took care of Liang Kun!

After the initial shock, practical considerations came into play.

With the death of Leung Kwan, the vast power vacuum he left behind and his most important legacy—the lucrative Mong Kok territory—became a tempting target for many.

There's no sense of shared sorrow over the death of a rabbit or a fox; only excitement and restlessness stemming from the redistribution of interests.

"Alright," Jiang Tiansheng seemed to see through everyone's thoughts, but the matter of Liang Kun was over, and the black sheep of the gang had been eliminated.

The most urgent task now is to stabilize the situation.

He got straight to the point: "The Mong Kok territory cannot remain without a leader for even a day. Someone needs to take over as soon as possible to prevent other triads from taking advantage of the situation."

These words immediately enlivened the previously somewhat oppressive atmosphere.

The hall masters exchanged glances, each secretly calculating their own moves.

Han Bin was the first to raise his hand and speak: "Mr. Jiang is right, Mong Kok cannot be allowed to descend into chaos."

"I think that since Sister Thirteen's Portland Street is in Mong Kok, she is most familiar with the situation there. If she takes over Brother Kwan's territory, the situation can be stabilized as quickly as possible."

His words seemed objective, but everyone knew about his relationship with Sister Thirteen. He clearly wanted to bring Mong Kok under their sphere of influence.

Upon hearing this, Thirteen Sister nodded in agreement.

However, how could others easily give up such a lucrative opportunity?

Fat Lai immediately jumped out to object: "I disagree! Portland Street is Portland Street, and Mong Kok is Mong Kok! Young Kwan's territory is so big, how can they just merge like that? There's no such rule!"

Bucky quickly chimed in, "Exactly! Thirteen already has one branch. If we give her another one, what about the rest of us? That's not fair!"

The young mother muttered under her breath, "We should probably choose someone else..."

Opposition voices rose and fell.

Seeing this, Han Bin knew that he couldn't defy the public's anger, so he said no more, though his expression was rather unpleasant.

His younger brother, the dinosaur, was unwilling to accept this. Since merging territories didn't work, the only option was to compete.

He abruptly stood up, his voice booming, "Mr. Jiang! I propose that, according to the old rules, a new leader be chosen to take over Liang Kun's territory!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a young man behind him with a face full of scars, a body full of muscles, and a fierce look in his eyes, "I recommend my hero, Shengban!"

"Shengfan has made great contributions to the gang; he's especially good at fighting! With him in charge of Mong Kok, I guarantee no one will dare to cause trouble!"

The savage immediately puffed out his chest, bared his teeth, and showed off his muscles and tattoos, scanning the other potential competitors with a fierce look, as if to say: Who dares to compete with me?

But the position of leader of Mong Kok is too tempting, so why would the other leaders give it up so easily?

Fat Lai immediately recommended his henchman: "Mr. Jiang! I recommend my subordinate, Ah Xiang. He's been with me for years and is reliable!"

Baki retorted, not to be outdone: "Mr. Jiang! My ace is very capable too!"

The prince succinctly stated: "My man, Da Niu, is acceptable."

Other hall masters also spoke up, recommending candidates they thought were suitable.

For a time, the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness was noisy and bustling, like a vegetable market.

Looking at this group of "misfits," the savage's disdain deepened. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion... he would have already mentally punched each of them a few times.

Dinosaur raised his voice, drowning out the crowd's chatter: "Everyone! Quiet! Listen to me! The person you recommended is good, but can he really keep order in a place like Mong Kok, where all sorts of people mingle?"

Looking across the entire Hong Kong Island, our Hung Hing faction is the only one in Tuen Mun where we are completely unified and have made a name for ourselves!

Of all these, Shengfan deserves the most credit! He's ruthless, loyal, and has many brothers! Mong Kok needs a tough guy like him!

When the "uniform" of Tuen Mun was mentioned, the voices of the other hall masters immediately became quieter.

This is indeed something that wild animals and dinosaurs can boast about.

Jiang Tiansheng silently watched the crowd argue, picked up his teacup, gently blew on the steam, and had his own plans in mind.

Han Bin, Thirteen Sister, Slim Eyes, and Dinosaur are closely related and practically allies. If they were to add another savage who is also close to them and take over Mong Kok, their power within Hung Hing would be too great, which is something he, as the leader, does not want to see.

What he needs is balance.

Just then, Boss B spoke up.

"Jiang Sheng, brothers! I recommend someone, A Dong!"

He stood up and pointed to Lin Yaodong, who had been sitting quietly: "Everyone, you can all see Adong's abilities!"

The last incident with Ba Bi, the theft of our venue in Causeway Bay, and this time with Liang Kun—they've rid our Hung Hing of a major menace! Ah Tung is brave, resourceful, loyal, and rule-abiding! I believe he's the perfect candidate to lead Mong Kok!

Jiang Tiansheng then put down his teacup, a meaningful smile on his face, and looked at Lin Yaodong: "Adong, what do you say?"

Lin Yaodong knew that his opportunity had arrived.

He stood up steadily, first nodding respectfully to Jiang Tiansheng, then cupping his hands to the hall masters and uncles present, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant: "Thank you for the recommendation, Brother B, and thank you for the opportunity, Mr. Jiang and all the leaders."

Since I, Lin Yaodong, have joined Hung Hing, I am a member of Hung Hing.

It is our duty to contribute to the community.

If the brothers trust me, I'm willing to manage the Mong Kok territory well for the triad and for Mr. Chiang!

His meaning is very clear: he wants to fight for this position!

The phrase "for Hung Hing, for Chiang Sang" sounded very familiar to Chiang Sang, and he smiled broadly.

He needs capable young people like Lin Yaodong.

Rising stars, young people who have no foundation in the club and are eager to rise to the top, will give the club the greatest rewards.

Of course, such people are bound to become the next Leung Kwan.

But so what? We'll just get rid of them when the time comes... Jiang Tiansheng knew exactly what was going on.