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

After selling Ren Qingtian and Pauline's bodies to the system, he entered a small warehouse where Hongtai's core members, as well as Hengzidui's Chui Shuimin and Huo Baoming, were all located.

Upon seeing Ding Haokun walk in, the prince hurriedly said, "Brother Kun, I've given you all the money. Please spare my life. I promise I will never go against you."

"It wasn't our idea to take over Liang Kun's territory back then. It was Jiang Tiansheng who approached my father, and we only agreed under pressure."

"Oh? You say so, but do you have any proof?"

Pi Yanmei looked at Ding Haokun and said, "If I have evidence and give it to you, can you let us go?"

"Yes, Brother Kun, we can give you the evidence. We just hope you'll let us go. We'll leave Hong Kong and never come back," the prince promised, tears streaming down his face.

"If the evidence isn't enough, you'll have to record a video explaining in detail what Jiang Tiansheng did to you. After that, I can give each of you one million dollars to leave Hong Kong. I don't care where you go."

But there's one condition: if you ever show up in Hong Kong again, don't blame me for being ruthless; you'll all die! With that, he raised his hand and fired two shots, blowing Chui Shui Min and Huo Bao Ming's heads off.

The two fell backward, their eyes filled with surprise, as if asking, "We can provide evidence, we can record videos, aren't we human?"

Pi Yanmei and the prince were terrified. "No problem, Brother Kun, whatever you say, we'll do."

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation, I am very satisfied!" He raised his hand and fired again, killing Bao Rong and his men once more. The father and son were both stunned. Was this guy crazy? Why did he kill people so easily?

"The evidence is in my villa. There's a hidden compartment under the floor tiles in front of the safe, containing gold, phone recordings, and Hongtai's underwater treasure."

"Wait, I'll go get the video recorder!"

Two minutes later, the video camera was set up, and the father and son explained Jiang Tiansheng's situation very thoroughly. With the recording, Jiang Tiansheng's fate was sealed.

"Very good, I like working with smart people!" He walked over, cut the ropes binding them, led them outside the icehouse, and called Gao Gang and Abu over.

"Have Gao Jin arrange a smuggling boat to take them away. They can go anywhere, just not stay in Hong Kong. Give them the two million; that's what I promised them!"

"Okay, brother, I'll arrange it right away!"

The father and son thought they had been saved and were overjoyed. They thanked him repeatedly, and soon the short mule took them away and they escaped by boat.

No sooner had they left than Ding Haokun called Aji over. "Didn't you like playing around? Take the rocket launcher, follow them, and when we get to international waters, give them a shot, understand?"

Ah-Ji grinned wickedly. "Don't worry, big brother. Leave this to me, Ah-Ji. There won't be any problems. I'll take care of it right now!"

It has to be said that in the profession of being a pervert, Ah-Ji is far ahead of the competition. Even if we were to place him before the time travel, in an era when superhumans were everywhere, he would still be among the top.

Back in the freezer, dispose of the bodies, and once they get the money, tonight's events will be over.

Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok were completely taken over by Hung Hing. In Tsim Sha Tsui, only Wo Luen Shing still had less than a quarter of its territory left; the rest belonged to Hung Hing.

Portland Street belongs to Thirteen Sister, while Temple Street belongs to Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street.

He left the distribution of money to the Gao brothers, while he returned to the Ding residence, picked up the phone, and called Huang Ziyang, instructing him to lead a group to raid Hongtai and Hongxing's drug dens and also obtain Hongtai's underwater drug.

As a result, Hung Tai and Hung Hing Society were completely destroyed, while Heng Tzu Tui barely managed to hold on thanks to Yiu Man's intervention, but they were also driven out of Yau Ma Tei, leaving them with only a small territory in Sham Shui Po, Wong Tai Sin and Sha Tin.

Two days later, in the conference room of Hung Hing headquarters, as soon as Ding Haokun walked in, the other leaders stood up, and the two straight men, Brother Kei and Fatty Lai, immediately became the comedians.

"Brother Kun, you're truly amazing! In just one night, you wiped out Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei, took down Chung Shun Yee, Hung Sing, and Hung Tai, and even crippled Heng Zi Dui. The whole of Hong Kong knows your name now!"

Ding Haokun laughed heartily, "Brother Ji and Brother Li, you're too kind. That's just how I am. We're all on the same side, so let's make money together. If outsiders dare to take advantage of our misfortune, I'll drive them out completely, and no one can stop me."

"Yes, absolutely right! Anyone who dares to prevent everyone from getting rich should die! Drive them out of the country!"

"During today's meeting, I had an idea. Mong Kok is now dominated by gangsters. Brother Kun was beaten to death by the cops. Mong Kok can't be without a gang leader. I think Brother Kun's right-hand man, Crazy Man, is pretty good."

Having followed Brother Kun for so many years, he has made great contributions. He is brave and daring. Although he is only a Red Pole, his strength is comparable to that of a Double Flower Red Pole. He is more than qualified to be a gang leader in Mong Kok.

"And I'll also have Gao Jin go over there to help. With him there, Mong Kok won't be in chaos. Does everyone agree?"

The other hall masters nodded, but Liang Ma's expression was a little unpleasant because she felt the situation was getting out of control.

Just then, the conference room door opened, and Jiang Tiansheng walked in with Chen Yao's two henchmen, all smiles. "What are you chatting about so happily? Why didn't you wait for me?"

Ding Haokun sneered, "Mr. Jiang, we're not like you. We have a sense of time. If we say nine o'clock, we'll definitely be here at nine o'clock. Unlike you, who sleeps until you naturally wake up. We're very busy!"

Jiang Tiansheng's smile froze, but he didn't get angry. "It's my fault. The traffic in Hong Kong is terrible. There was a traffic jam, so I was late. I'll leave earlier next time."

"I don't think it's a traffic problem, it's a car problem. Mr. Jiang, what kind of car do you drive?"

"I drive a Mazda!"

"No wonder, we all ride in Mercedes and Rolls-Royces, while you ride in a Mazda. No wonder you're stuck in traffic!" Ding Haokun made no attempt to hide the sarcasm and disdain in his tone.

"Pfft!" Fatty Li couldn't help but laugh out loud, then quickly covered his mouth. "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night and I have a bit of a cold."

"So it was a car problem. I'll get a different car next time. What were you talking about that was so lively? Let me hear it too!" Jiang Tiansheng's eyes were cold, but he walked to the front seat with a smile and sat down!

"What we talk about isn't important, who we talk to is. Mr. Jiang, what is your status, and why are you sitting in that seat?" Ding Haokun didn't indulge him at all!

The moment those words were spoken, everyone was momentarily stunned, sensing the tension. The conference room was eerily quiet; you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Tiansheng's breathing became heavy, and his face turned red, clearly indicating that he was very angry!

"You seem to have a problem with me. How can you say that Hung Hing was founded by our Chiang family, and I'm the former leader? Shouldn't you be more respectful to me?"

Just then, the conference room door opened again, and Luo Tianhong walked up to Ding Haokun carrying a suitcase. "Brother, the things have arrived!"

"Show some respect. It depends on what you've done for the gang. Mr. Jiang, I'd like to ask you something: what are the three major taboos in our line of work?"

Dafei picked his nose and said in a nonchalant tone, "I know all that, it's about seducing Second Sister-in-law, wearing red shoes, and washing the horse's saddle!"

Ding Haokun's eyes locked onto Jiang Tiansheng. "Mr. Jiang, do you think Brother Dafei is right?"

Jiang Tiansheng now realized that something was wrong. The fact that the foreigner who had greeted him earlier hadn't made a move made him very wary, and today Big Kun's intention to cause trouble was too obvious.

"Dafei is right, those are indeed the three points. Big Kun, what do you mean?"

"If you agree, then why do you wear red shoes and wash the horse's saddle? Hung Hing was founded by your father. You're incompetent and can't hold onto your position, so you're trying to screw over Brother Kun. Are you a traitor?"

"You need evidence to back up your claims!" Jiang Tiansheng's smile had vanished, and he stared at Ding Haokun with a dark expression.

"Hehe, although we don't need to talk about evidence when we're in this business, since you want to see and hear it, I'll give it to you!" With that, he put Luo Tianhong's box on the table, opened it, and threw a brown paper bag to each of them.

When everyone opened the brown paper bag and saw the photos inside, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Everyone saw it, Chiang Tin-sang, you bastard, you arranged for Chan Ho-nam and the other four to kill Brother Kwan. You just want to take back the reins."

And those foreign devils, they're all cops. You bribed them with money to raid Hung Hing's territory, and then they tried to arrest me and my men when I took back the land. Their intentions are despicable!

"Oh right, that's not all. You also colluded with other gangs, tipping them off and killing your own people." As he spoke, he put the cassette tape into the tape recorder, and the sound of his conversation with Pi Yanmei came through.

"By the way, in case you say the recording is fake, I also had Pi Yanmei and her son record some footage. Do you want to see it? Also, there's the recording of you calling other gangs at home and asking them to frame me and Sister Mei."

"There are three great taboos in the martial arts world: wearing red shoes and washing horses' bridles. You've committed two of them. How am I supposed to deal with you?"

Jiang Tiansheng's face was already deathly pale. "Big Kun, you framed me! I didn't do it!"

"Heh, still won't admit it, huh? Let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Since I dared to take this out today, I didn't intend to let you leave alive."

You, a pathetic bastard, even hired an assassin to kill me? You didn't expect that, did you? I caught him. His code name was O, and he was a Japanese guy, known as Asia's number one assassin.

"Damn it, I never intended to kill you, but you actually hired an assassin to kill me. Do you think I'd let you get away with this?"

Seeing Ding Haokun stand up like a ferocious beast, Jiang Tiansheng was truly frightened. Apart from Liang Ma, everyone else looked at him with hostility.

Big Kun is their cash cow. Everyone gets their goods from his factory and earns at least a million dollars a month without having to pay any fees to the gang. But once he dies, all that money is gone.

The pretty mother said helplessly, "Big Kun, there's a misunderstanding. Mr. Jiang isn't that kind of person. Someone must be sowing discord. We're all on the same side; there's no need to make a big fuss and let outsiders laugh at us!"

"Hehe, then let's not let outsiders know. I've hung him up now, as long as no one tells anyone, who will know? Mr. Jiang likes to travel, so let's just say he's gone on a trip."

"Can't you really give me some face?" The pretty mother's face was a little gloomy.

Ding Haokun sneered, "Damn it, am I being too kind to you? I'll help you make money. You'll get a share of the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, and in Yau Ma Tei, I'll promote Luo Tianhong as the boss, and the territory will still be divided among everyone."

I almost got killed by the assassins Jiang Tiansheng hired, and you won't let me get revenge, then you say I'm not giving you face. Well, did you give me any face then? Tell me, did you give me any face?