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

That night, the citizens who witnessed the outbreak of violence enjoyed the spectacle to their hearts' content, but the members of the gangs didn't see it that way, calling it a night of bloodshed.

Tung Hing, one of the four major triads in Hong Kong, was directly stripped of its leadership, and its leader, Camel, disappeared without a trace. In fact, it was sold to the system by Ding Haokun.

The other four tigers all perished, and the two chief cavalrymen of the Second Route Marshal Ben also died tragically in the streets. The death toll from this battle is conservatively estimated at over a thousand, with countless others disabled.

The Hung Hing triad is about to spend over a hundred million on resettlement allowances, while the Tung Hing triad is in dire straits. Their leaders have all been removed from their posts, so naturally no one will be paying resettlement allowances. Dwarf Mule was always poor at night and rich at night, so he couldn't afford a doctor. He wouldn't have been crippled before, but now he's in serious trouble!

When Ding Haokun returned to the Ding residence, it was already four in the morning. He took the ghost-head knife and walked into the room where Guan Yu was enshrined. The moment he placed the knife under the statue, the statue of Guan Yu, which had been closed-eyed, seemed to open its eyes.

At the same time, the Bagua mirror next to the statue also lit up with a yellow light, and the black energy on the ghost head knife was evaporated, dissolved by the yellow light, and disappeared into the air.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye; if he hadn't been watching closely, he might have thought it was an illusion!

I sat down at the top of the villa, cross-legged, and slowly absorbed energy, causing my wounds to scab over and heal again.

The next day, at Hung Hing headquarters, many of the branch leaders were present. What should have been a resounding victory was anything but joyful; the losses were too great. Tung Hing had proven unexpectedly difficult to deal with, and the resettlement and medical expenses were painfully burdensome!

The rewarding of merits began quickly, and Han Bin's top horseman Dao Ziqing, Da Fei's top horseman Da Ba Hua, and Da Yu's top horseman Lan Mingquan each received the position of a hall master.

The dinosaur's leader, Shengfan, suffered the worst fate. He was brainless, had mediocre strength, and was eager to make a name for himself. As a result, he was surrounded and killed on the spot by more than a dozen short mules!

The three men, still injured, took their seats. Jiang Tianyang raised his hand and pressed down, silencing everyone.

"Gentlemen, Hung Hing's rise to become the number one gang in Hong Kong is inseparable from your courage and fighting spirit. Last night, you even made a name for yourselves in Hong Kong. No one dares to oppose Hung Hing."

"The resettlement allowance, medical expenses, and reward money from last night don't need to be paid by anyone; they'll be covered by the club's funds. If that's not enough, I'll make up the difference!"

Everyone immediately became excited. "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" Especially the three newly appointed poor guys, who were truly grateful to tears. Asking them to contribute money was like cutting off a piece of their flesh, since they were just low-ranking officials before and didn't get much profit.

"I am very happy that our Hung Hing has grown stronger now, with a total of fourteen branches. Even when the Number Gang was at its most powerful, it didn't have fourteen branches."

Ding Haokun was taken aback. He counted carefully and realized that there were indeed fourteen; he had always thought there were thirteen. After thinking for a moment, he understood that after Liang Kun died, Mong Kok hadn't been lost; in fact, it had been completely wiped out.

With all the territory in Yau Ma Tei being of the same type, that makes a total of fourteen branches!

"Pineapple also responded. Uncle Zhongyong contacted Lei Fuhong, who was still in the United States. They wanted Ding Yao to return to Pineapple to explain the situation, but Ding Yao claimed in Australia that she was the acting gang leader and wanted to take over the casino, which made Lei Fuhong and Uncle Zhongyong very unhappy."

Especially since Ding Yao was likely involved in the assassination of our leader, we must take her down and seize control of the gambling hall.

Hao Kun and I discussed it, and everyone suffered significant losses this time, except for the three gang leaders from Yau Tsim Mong who didn't suffer much. So, Hao Kun will take Tian Hong and Gao Jin to Australia to do some work. Does everyone have any objections?

Everyone agreed that they were injured last night and needed to heal. They also needed to secure the territory they had captured, otherwise other gangs might take advantage of their vulnerability.

Jiang Tianyang nodded in satisfaction. "OK, since everyone agrees, let's decide it this way. Hung Hing is fair in its rewards and punishments. If Hao Kun can deal with Ding Yao, it will help Hung Hing take over the new casino."

What I mean is, all the revenue from the new gaming hall, except for the company's share, should be given to the three branches in Yau Tsim Mong for equal distribution. Is that alright?

Anyone who isn't an idiot knows that Yau Tsim Mong may seem to have three branches, but in reality, they all belong to Ding Haokun. The territory has been divided up to them. If they dare to express any objection, wouldn't they be idiots?

"No objection, we have no objection!"

"Haokun, when do you plan to make your move?" Jiang Tianyang turned to look at him.

"Mr. Chiang, speed is of the essence in war. Our Hung Hing has just gone through a major battle. Everyone else thinks we need to recuperate, but this is actually the best opportunity to take action."

"Brother Bing, could you arrange a boat for us, one that can transport about 120 people?"

Han Bin nodded. "That's fine, but big ships are too conspicuous. Can we use a large flying boat or other vessels? One boat can transport ten to twenty people."

"No problem. Once we get to Australia, we'll get the weapons and get right to it. It should be done in about three hours. We'll need you to arrange the retreat, Brother Bin."

"Sure, I'll arrange for a boat to wait for you at the landing spot!"

Ding Haokun slammed his hand on the table, startling the others. "Alright, let's move tonight. Kill Ding Yao and teach her a lesson: using Hung Hing as a pawn means certain death!"

That night, Ding Yao glanced disdainfully at the sleeping Gao Jie. That bastard, if he weren't obedient enough and had some ability, she would have killed him long ago. It's a pity the chosen scoundrel went to jail; he's much better than Gao Jie.

Suddenly, her ears twitched. She slowly walked to the door, pressed her ear against the wall, and her expression changed.

A series of "bang bang bang" sounds rang out from outside, clearly the sound of gunfire with silencers, coming from afar and getting closer.

In the corridor, two groups of five men in black, dressed in Flying Tigers uniforms, emerged from two elevators and began killing anyone they saw. The Triad members were indeed of decent quality, but compared to these men, they were utterly amateurish!

Two groups of men in black came up from the emergency exits on both sides of the floor. Two of them were carrying tools to break down doors. After they broke down the doors, the men behind them rushed in and started killing again.

In less than five minutes, they had cleared the corridor and rooms of people and arrived at Ding Yao's room.

The elevator doors opened again, and Ding Haokun, dressed in a suit and tie, came out with Luo Tianhong and Gao Jin. When they arrived at Ding Yao's room, without saying a word, he started banging on the door, and he did it in a pretty rhythmic way.

"Ding Yao, open the door! I know you're in there. You've got the guts to frame me? Go ahead and open the door! I know you're in there!"

Everyone around him was dumbfounded. His older brother had intermittent seizures and didn't seem like a normal person at all!

At that moment, the door opened, and Ding Yao, dressed in a traditional Chinese dress, stepped inside. Upon seeing Ding Haokun, her pupils constricted. "I didn't expect it to be Mr. Ding. Do you really need to make such a big fuss to kill a weak woman like me?"

Ding Haokun chuckled, "You really don't need to go that far. This is all for He Xin's benefit. That Australian gambling king is a bit out of his mind. We're helping him clear his head and prevent him from making foolish decisions, or people will die!"

Last night, he swaggered into the house, plopped down on the sofa, and said, "I'm baffled. Why would you be so stupid as to frame Mr. Jiang? When have you ever seen a triad boss personally commit murder?"

Ding Yao gave a wry smile, sat down opposite Ding Haokun, crossed her legs, revealing a glimpse of her private parts. "I didn't want to either. I originally wanted to cooperate with you, but you just happened to leave."

That old bastard Lei Gong couldn't wait any longer and arranged to meet with Jiang Tianyang, so I had no choice but to take the risk. Actually, we could cooperate now. I know you're the god of wealth in Hung Hing, and your words carry more weight than Jiang Tianyang's.

"As the acting leader of the Triad, if you help me clear up the misunderstanding with Hung Hing and reach a cooperation agreement, I can become the official leader. Then, after dealing with Uncle Chung-Yung and Lei Fu-Hong in Pineapple, the entire Triad will be under my control."

"The idea is good, but what does it have to do with me? I'm running around doing all this, putting in money and manpower, what benefits will I get?"

"You can have me." Ding Yao smiled charmingly, got up and sat on his lap. "The Sanlian Gang is mine, and I am yours, which means the Sanlian Gang is yours, right?"

"If we cooperate, we can completely wipe out the Four Seas Gang and the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and dominate the entire Pineapple underworld. Then I can run for legislator, or even become a female governor."

The woman got more and more excited as she talked, her face flushed, and her breathing became rapid, as if she were about to... you know. They say power is a man's stimulant, but it seems women can't escape it either!

"The idea is good, but I won't work with you."

"Why? Haven't I given you enough?"

Ding Haokun laughed and casually shoved her away. "You were Lei Gong's mistress, yet you killed him. You took advantage of Gao Jie's feelings for you, and now you want to throw yourself into my arms."

You're just like Lü Bu in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, a complete traitor who served three masters. Do you think I would trust someone who rose to power through betrayal?

And forget about political savvy, you don't even understand gang politics. You don't actually think you can rise to power just because Zhongyongbo and Lei Fuhong are gone, do you? You're too naive. You're just Lei Gong's mistress, and the gang hates people like you the most.

Gao Jie was just a bodyguard. You two have no merit, and you're even prime suspects for killing Lei Gong. You think you can climb the ranks? Are you kidding me?

Even if you do rise to power, the gang will become disunited. The Four Seas Gang is just like you—an unofficial gang with cheat codes. Those who don't respect you can simply join the Four Seas Gang. Why should a mistress who rose to power suppress them?

Ding Yao's mouth twitched from the spray, and her face turned black. "You really won't cooperate?"

"Damn it, who do you think you are? Cooperation should at least involve some bargaining power. Do you have any? In my eyes, you're nothing but a roadside weed. Cooperating with you would be beneath my dignity!"

"Then you shouldn't have come in. Since we can't cooperate, I'll have no choice but to send you to your death, Gao Jie!"

The words had barely left his mouth when Gao Jie poked his head out with a fully equipped rifle. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the hotel window shattered. Two bullets struck Gao Jie almost simultaneously, one in the head and the other in the chest!

"That's it?" Ding Haokun's expression was disdainful, his tone mocking. "You didn't think I'd just walk in unprepared, did you? How naive! The show's over. You're dead!"

"No, don't kill me! I can stay with you. I'm half Japanese, trained in Japan since I was a child. I know a lot of skills. Even an old man like Lei Gong can't live without me. You need me too. I'll make you feel like you're in heaven!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ding Haokun grabbed her by the neck, lifted her up, and looked at her as if she were a dead person.

"Damn it, my ancestral home is in Northeast China. My grandfather fought the Japanese devils there for fourteen years. Do you know what those bastards did to Northeast China? Do you know about the mass graves near the coal mines?"

"You dare mention the Japanese to me? In my entire life, the thing I hate most is selling Western medicine and the Japanese! You've stepped on a landmine! Normally, I wouldn't mind fighting for my country's honor, but today you must die!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Ding Yao's head with his large hand and slowly increased the pressure!

The intense pain made her plead repeatedly, "No, please let me go! I can do so much for you!"

"No need, I don't need it. You should go downstairs and play with Lei Gong and Gao Jie!"

With a "smack," Ding Yao's head was crushed, splattering red and white blood everywhere. In the US, this would definitely be a bloody movie.