Hong Kong variety show: I, Big Guy, didn't cheat!

Upon seeing this, the members of the Kendo Club shouted, drew their wooden swords from their waists, and slashed fiercely. The force and speed of the blows were so great that the wooden swords whistled through the air!

Ding Haokun's smile remained unchanged. With one arm still around Ali, he used the "Butcher's Knife Technique" with his other hand, using his palm as a knife, to meet her attack with an upward thrust.

He also used the method of mobilizing qi and blood and muscles from the Dongda Ancient Fist Technique, causing his palm to swell up and turn purplish-black, his muscles to tighten, and collide with the wooden sword.

Seeing Ding Haokun's arrogance, the captain of the kendo club seemed to imagine his hand being broken, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Before his smile could fully open, his palm collided with the wooden sword. With a "crack," the wooden sword was broken, and splinters flew everywhere, hitting the swordsman's captain and piercing his body, including his face. This caused him to let out a piercing scream, effectively disfiguring him.

Just then, the black bear circled around to the rear and launched an attack, while the captain of the Taekwondo club launched a frontal attack to draw attention, delivering a whip kick that brought a terrifying whooshing sound!

"You dare to show off your petty skills before an expert!" A chop to the shin of the Taekwondo team captain was delivered with a karate chop, while a side kick sent the black bear flying.

With a cracking sound, the Taekwondo team's captain collapsed to the ground, bone fragments protruding from his shin. Black Bear, on the other hand, crashed into the B-pillar of a car, creating a large dent.

Ding Haokun pulled his foot back and dusted off non-existent dust from his trouser leg. "These barbarians from beyond the borders dare to swagger around on Chinese territory. They're utterly pathetic."

"Instead of calling yourself an elite center, you should just call yourself a garbage center." He casually pulled out 100,000 yuan and threw it at Director Chen. "This is for car repairs. If you dare to embezzle a single penny, I'll break your legs!"

Director Chen accepted the money, his face contorted with grief. The car was his, and having money to repair it was a good thing, but he felt he was about to be fired. The four main generals were defeated in a single move each; how the hell were they going to recruit students now?

Forget about enrollment, most of the current students will probably leave. If he doesn't get expelled, who will?

In the car, Ali leaned against Ding Haokun as if she had no bones. "Brother Kun, you're so awesome! I love you!"

"Hehe, I may like you, but if you get this close, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself!"

"Then don't control yourself!" Ali slowly raised her head, her moist lips facing him, and slowly closed her eyes.

Holy crap, is this some kind of public transportation? Why is it being so proactive?

But if it's delivered right to your door, and it's during the peak of her beauty, you can't refuse it even if it's on public transportation!

He immediately bowed his head and adopted French etiquette, his large hands beginning to move. Five minutes later, he drove directly to a hotel near the elite center, helped Ali into the room, threw her onto the sofa, and then... (omitting 500,000 words!)

Lying on the big bed, holding Ali in his arms, he thought of the plum blossoms he'd seen on the sofa and couldn't help but feel puzzled. This level of initiative and resilience clearly didn't match his novice status!

Ali nestled against his chest and whispered, "Kun, do you think I'm easy?"

"Of course not, if you were so casual, I wouldn't have seen the plum blossoms bloom!" As he spoke, his large hand roamed over her beautiful back.

"What I really want is to find someone to protect me and give me money to spend, so that my parents don't have to work so hard every day."

"Then how can you be sure I can grant your wish?"

She shrugged dismissively, "Just a guess. Consider it a gamble. I'll accept it if I lose."

"If you win the bet, I'll have your parents move to Saigon. I'll give you the money to buy a village house. It's a bit out of the way, but the house will be 8,000 square feet and the yard will be 2,000 square feet."

When my factory opens, I'll have your parents help out there, paying them high salaries. You'll have 100,000 yuan a month in pocket money. Are you satisfied?

"Satisfied, I'm so satisfied!" Ali was so happy that she slipped into the blankets, and then another 100,000 words were omitted.

Three days later, Liu Piaopiao and her mother, along with Ali's family, moved to Sai Kung. The factory was also in the process of selecting a site. He originally preferred Tseung Kwan O, but unfortunately, it had already been targeted and luxury mansions had begun to be built there, making it impossible to acquire the land.

The only place to choose from is in Sai Kung, not far from Tseung Kwan O. Land prices will rise in the future, so it's worth buying now! Luckily, Ah Li's father used to be a foreman, so he knows a lot about things on construction sites.

All kinds of building materials can be purchased through the system, eliminating intermediate departments and saving a lot of money.

As dusk settled, Ding Haokun was preparing to invite his allies, Ali and Liu Piaopiao, out for a nice meal so he could get things done that evening, when his phone rang.

"Brother Kun, what can I do for you? The money was just put in, and it won't be ready for the goods to arrive for another two weeks. You're not coming to ask for the money back so soon, are you?"

A hoarse voice came through the phone: "Damn it, even if I'm broke, I'd never do something like this. I have something for you to do, and I hope you can handle it perfectly. Any problems?"

"Oh, so you're sending me money again? Of course, no problem."

"Cross the sea to Macau and kill Sang Biao for me. Kill him fair and square, and make sure you give my name. Make sure it's done perfectly!"

"Damn, playing this high, Kun, aren't you afraid of getting targeted by the cops?"

"Heh, what kind of damn cops are they? Is my rise to power more important? It's just a name, what can they do to me? Arrest me and put me in jail, can't they handle that?"

"If you can handle it, there won't be any problem, but your task is quite difficult. How much will it cost?"

"It's still one million, but I can make you a promise: if you do a good job, I can invest fifty million in you once the money comes back."

Hmm? This money isn't just Young Kun's secret stash anymore; it seems the big fish in the pond behind him is also getting involved. Interesting. This way, after Young Kun dies, I'll be rolling in it!

"No problem, Brother Kun, since you've asked, I'll definitely handle it. Tonight, I'll take my brothers across the sea by boat. Have someone send me a message, and I'll make my move!"

"No problem, I'll send Sha Qiang over to help you. Once you get to Macau, contact him, and he'll tell you Sang Biao's whereabouts."

Silly Qiang? Didn't Leung Kwan realize Silly Qiang was a traitor? That shouldn't be the case. He'd pointed it out so clearly. Leung Kwan couldn't be that stupid, could he?

That evening, after omitting 600,000 words and giving instructions to the two women, he went to the village house to meet up with the five people and prepare to depart for Sai Kung Pier to smuggle themselves to Macau.

"Bring your own weapons. Gao Gang and Abu, don't bring your nunchucks and crutches this time. We're going to kill people, so knives will be more useful."

"I understand, brother. Why not let them arrange it? Bringing our own gear ashore would be a bit of a hassle!"

"The guy who provided us with the intelligence is called Sha Qiang. What if he's unreliable? Are we just going to be left to die? Of course we have to use our own weapons. Even if there are a lot of people, we won't be afraid!"

"Exactly! Even if Sang Biao brings a few hundred henchmen to a small place like Macau, we can still fight our way out and show him what it means to take the head of a general from among a million soldiers!"

Although they haven't been practicing ancient boxing techniques for very long, their bodies have already made some breakthroughs, and they've become a bit arrogant.

Ding Haokun was speechless. "Alright, stop bragging. Taking the head of a general from a million-strong army? They'll drown you in their spit. It's about time, grab your weapons, let's go!"

After walking for more than half an hour, we boarded a large aircraft. With the sound of the engine, the aircraft was like a big fish, constantly leaping in the sea.

Upon arriving at the Great Palace, Sha Qiang was already waiting there. Noticing that Ding Haokun and the others were carrying weapons, his expression changed, and he quickly hid himself.

"Big Kun, I've already prepared all the gear for you guys, why are you bringing your own?"

"Brother Qiang, we're comfortable with our own tools. This isn't the place to talk. Let's find somewhere to rest; we have work to do tomorrow!"

"Okay, come with me!"

Ding Haokun gave the five men a look and got into the van. Half an hour later, after settling them in a house, Sha Qiang left first.

"That silly Qiang is acting strangely; there's probably something fishy going on here!" Gao Jinren was ruthless yet meticulous, and he had already noticed the problem.

"I noticed it too. When Sha Qiang saw that we brought weapons, his eyes and expression changed." Luo Tianhong chimed in.

"You guys go and rest first. I'll keep watch. I'll have someone relieve you in two hours. I'll call Liang Kun first and ask!"

"Okay, big brother, let's go and rest first."

The group drew the curtains, turned off the lights, and leaned against the wall to rest. Ding Haokun picked up the phone and called Liang Kun, "Brother Kun, this isn't very fair. Arranging for a traitor to meet us is practically asking us to die!"

Liang Kun laughed on the other end of the phone, "Hahaha, I knew you'd figure it out. You look big, but you're actually very smart. I snatched this mission from Jiang Tiansheng; Sha Qiang was bribed by Chen Yao."

"I've already arranged for someone to deal with Sha Qiang; you guys just need to handle Sang Biao. Even without Sha Qiang, Jiang Tiansheng would have notified Sang Biao in advance. The other side is on guard now. Can you handle it?"

"As soon as I see Sang Biao, he will definitely die. I'm telling you, even Jesus couldn't stop him. Arrange another boat for me. After we kill him, we'll go straight back to Hong Kong."

"I understand, I was wrong about this. I'll add another ten million to your investment later. Also, at the next big meeting, I'll promote you to a high-ranking position, how about that?"

"One Red Stick isn't enough, my men are quite good too. Gao Jin wants a White Paper Fan position, and I'll give Tian Hong a Straw Sandal position. Is that alright?"

"No problem!" Liang Kun not only didn't refuse, but was also very happy. Although Ding Haokun was doing things for money, if someone became a "red stick" (a high-ranking official) through him, then in the eyes of outsiders, they would be one of his men.

Adding Luo Tianhong and Gao Jin would be even better, as their connection with me would be deeper, which would be beneficial to me!

"Okay, thank you very much, Brother Kun."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Haokun smiled. He understood Liang Kun's scheme; he had no choice but to accept it. Once Liang Kun was dead, he could use his position as one of Liang Kun's henchmen to take over Liang Kun's territory.

Liang Kun thought he had won? But he'll never know that I'm the real Qin Shi Huang, and I've won big!