Hong Kong variety show: I'm actually the villain Kwan Cho!

Zuo Shou paused for a moment after hearing Hong Renjiu's words.

He slammed his hand on the table: "The problem is they want to kill you! What's wrong with me cleaning house?"

Hong Ren shook his head and finished the wine in his glass in one gulp.

He turned to look at his left hand: "They want to kill me?"

I can let them in, and they have to go in; I can let them die, and they have to die!

He turned to face his left, saying, "Do you think those three good-for-nothings can kill me?"

He turned his head with his left hand: "So what if I can't kill them? If they want to kill you, I'll kill them!"

Hong Ren sneered: "See, you're doing this again."

I told you not to sell drugs, but you insisted on doing so.

I told you not to kill them, but you insisted on doing so.

I told you not to mess with Hung Hing, but you insisted on doing so.

I told you not to cooperate with Han Chen, but you insisted on doing so.

I told you not to mess with Guan Zu, but you fucking teamed up with Han Chen and tricked Guan Zu!

After saying that, Hong Ren paced back and forth a few steps, muttering to himself, "Hmph, cooperating with Han Chen!"

He suddenly looked up and stared at his left hand: "Han Chen! He took down two bosses to get to the top, and you're cooperating with him?"

What? You want to learn from him too? To take over the boss and rise to power?

The man with his left hand still didn't turn his head: "I didn't!"

Hong Ren shook his head again: "You don't have any? Then why are you cooperating with Han Chen? Are you short of money? Short of manpower? Or short of goods?"

Left Hand remained silent. Hong Ren sat in the chair, looking at Left Hand: "You just think he's a lot like you, equally ruthless, equally determined to achieve your goals! Equally fond of killing entire families!"

Hong Ren ignored Zuo Shou's reaction, picked up a bottle of wine from the table, poured himself a glass, and softened his tone slightly: "Do you think Jiang Tianyang is easy to bully? Or is Chen Haonan too weak to wield a knife? You and Hung Hing are both gangsters, yet Guan Zu is targeting you so relentlessly after a fight? Just because you're arrogant?"

"Then why?" Zuo Shou pouted.

"That's because you're a drug dealer!" Hong Ren slammed his hand on the table, took a deep breath, and downed the wine he had just poured.

After setting down his wine glass, Hong Ren stared at his left hand: "Have you ever thought about this? We both left the underworld, but why is it that Jiang Tianyang can peacefully launder his money and go straight here? Why do I have to leave my hometown? Yes, I don't deal drugs myself, but you do. You're one of my men. Did I have a choice?"

He drank a glass of wine with his left hand without saying a word.

Hong Ren stood up and paced back and forth a couple of times: "As I watched your sister-in-law's belly grow bigger every day..."

Thinking about the future when my child is born and grows up.

One day, someone suddenly pulls him into the underworld and makes him sell drugs! What should I do?

As for stopping me, I'm just a short mule myself. Why wouldn't I stop you? I didn't stop you either!

At that moment, I felt I was wrong. I didn't know what had triggered you to become like this—murdering your entire family, trafficking drugs—but because of your right hand, I turned a blind eye. I hoped that one day I could change you and make you change back!

After saying that, he turned to stare at his left hand: "I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to choose. I want to quit, I want to leave this place, and not only me, you have to leave too. We've made enough money, let's leave now while we can!"

With his left hand down and head bowed, he remained silent for a moment, then looked up at Hong Renjiu and said, "Okay, I'm leaving!"

Before Hong Ren could even express his delight, Zuo Shou spoke up: "But bro, let me pull one last job, the last one, and I'll leave once I've made my money!"

Hong Ren's smile, which hadn't even reached his face, was instantly dampened by a bucket of cold water; he stared coldly at his left hand.

He watched for a few seconds, sighed, got up, and left.

Looking at Hong Renjiu, who had already walked away, Zuo Shou's eyes were filled with extremely complex emotions. He suddenly stood up, grabbed a wine bottle from the table, and smashed it hard on the ground.

With a loud "bang!", the bottle shattered.

A few minutes later, a voice from the second floor of the restaurant called out, "Damn!"

Even late at night, the streets of Mong Kok are still bustling with people and brightly lit!

As time passed, a ray of early morning sunlight shone on the land of Hong Kong Island.

Guan Zu, lying in bed, stretched and looked around. Qiu Di had already gone to work.

I got out of bed, walked to the window, drew back the curtains, and stared outside for a while.

She turned around and went to wash up!

When Guan Zu was sitting in the car ready to leave

"Ding! Detected that the host's presence has altered the plot of 'Jianghu'. Mission issued: Capture/kill Zuo Shou. Mission complete, reward received!"

Guan Zu looked at the transparent light screen in front of him, touched his chin, and thought that the long-awaited system had finally arrived, which gave him even more motivation to grab his left hand.

After thinking for a moment, Guan Zu turned off the light screen, started the car, and drove towards the police station where he worked.

After a busy morning, we finally finished handling the follow-up work of this drug bust. Our deputy team leader, Guan Zu, doesn't need to worry too much about the remaining trivial matters.

Guan Zu ate lunch at the cafeteria and then went to Gong Jiapei's office alone in the afternoon.

After exchanging greetings, Guan Zu, who was sitting on the sofa, got straight to the point: "Inspector Gong, this case still needs to be investigated, but to prevent any further accidents, I've decided to investigate it myself first!"

Gong Jiapei adjusted his glasses: "What are you planning to do?"

Guan Zu took a sip of water: "Gong Sir, this is what I'm thinking..." He then walked over to Gong Jiapei's side and whispered his plan.

A few minutes later, Guan Zu finished explaining his plan.

Gong Jiapei thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance. Go ahead and do it!"

Guan Zu stood up: "Thanks, Inspector Gong, I'll be going now!"

Gong Jiapei nodded, and Guan Zu turned and left the office.

Back in his office, Guan Zu poured himself a cup of tea, sat down in his office chair, rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while, then took out paper and pen and started writing and drawing on the paper.

A few minutes later, Guan Zu looked at the names that appeared on the paper, picked up a pen, circled them a few times, and finally his nose landed on one name.

Immediately, he took out his phone and dialed the number.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Kwan Cho appeared at a public hospital on Hong Kong Island carrying two fruit baskets.

Walking upstairs, Guan Zu glanced at the room numbers, walked to one of the wards, knocked on the door, and heard Chen Guozhong's voice from inside: "Come in!"

Guan Zu opened the door, carried the fruit basket inside, and saw Chen Guozhong lying alone on the hospital bed.

When Chen Guozhong saw that the person who came in was Guan Zu, he said, "A-Zu, you're here!" and prepared to get up.

Seeing this, Guan Zu quickly put down the fruit basket he was carrying, walked briskly to Chen Guozhong's side, and reached out to support him: "What are you doing? You're a patient, just lie down!"

Chen Guozhong gripped Guan Zu's hand tightly, nodded, and got up without struggling.

Guan Zu then pulled up a chair and sat down next to Chen Guozhong: "Brother Zhong, when is the surgery?"

Chen Guozhong leaned against the headboard: "Just for the next day or two!"

Guan Zu nodded: "What did the doctor say?"

Chen Guozhong smiled and said, "The doctor said it was discovered early, and that I've been very obedient lately and taking good care of myself, so the condition hasn't worsened and the surgery has a high success rate!"

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Guozhong finally spoke, "I wonder what brings you here, Grandfather?"

Guan Zu leaned forward and whispered, "Brother Zhong, I know you've been keeping an eye on Wang Bao in Mong Kok for years and are very familiar with the area. So I've come to ask you to help me find out what Zuo Shou is doing and where he often appears."

Chen Guozhong was taken aback: "How could that be...?"

Guan Zu interrupted Chen Guozhong: "Brother Zhong, I can't say the specifics yet. Just tell me where your left hand usually appears."

Chen Guozhong had been a policeman his whole life, so he didn't ask any questions. He nodded, then took out his phone from under his pillow and made a call.

A short while later, Ah Le walked into the ward carrying a file folder!

After exchanging greetings, Ah Le handed the file bag to Guan Zu: "This is information I collected about the left hand. It hasn't been updated in a long time. Take a look and see if there are any differences between this information and what you already know."

Guan Zu didn't stand on ceremony, reached out and took the file bag, opened it and started reading.

After looking at it for a while, Guan Zu looked up and said, "Brother Le, it's not too different, but I'll have to trouble you to find me a car!"

Ah Le nodded readily: "I know a reliable used car dealership!"

The two then said goodbye to Chen Guozhong and left together.