I practiced my spirituality alone in Hong Kong.

Chapter 100 Special Mission: Destroying the "Ointment"

In addition to food stalls and restaurants, Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon, also has many commercial streets.

These are mostly entertainment establishments such as game arcades, dance halls, billiard rooms, and mahjong parlors.

In front of the most luxuriously decorated disco called "Starry Night," there are four tattoos of the character "义" (righteousness) on its arms.

The young man with the patterns "Brave" and "Tiger Descending the Mountain" slowly stopped his motorcycle.

"Brother Dong, is it true that you can get us into the Number Gang today?"

A young man's voice was excited.

The Number Gang is one of the three major triads in Hong Kong, and it's also the most prominent triad group right now.

To these street hustlers, being able to join them was like getting into a Fortune 500 company!

The future is fraught with hardship, yet also "bright"!

When pressed by his underlings, Fei Zai Dong didn't answer immediately. Instead, he slowly took out a Platinum Dragon cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

The young man was quick-witted and immediately stepped forward to light the fire.

Fei Zai Dong took a deep breath, slowly exhaled a ring of white smoke, and then said, "Look at you, in such a hurry again."

"Brother Dong, when have I ever lied to you?"

"The man I'm taking you to meet today, Uncle Liang, is my father's sworn brother. He's a formidable figure in the triads who can speak for himself."

Once inside, shut up and address him respectfully as "Boss," understand?

"Got it, Brother Dong!" the young men replied excitedly in unison.

Fei Zai Dong nodded before leading them into Tianxingye.

The disco was dimly lit by neon lights, and loud drumbeats were blasting from the speakers.

Fei-zai Dong led the three through the dancing crowd to the booth area.

Soon, Fei Zai Dong spotted a shiny, braised-egg-shaped head and excitedly shouted, "Uncle Liang!"

"Ah Dong is here."

Inside a large booth, a bald man with a fierce face waved and greeted people upon hearing the voice.

A group of young men and women dressed in punk style, with various dyed hair and different hairstyles, were noisily playing dice, laughing and drinking in front of him.

One of the red-haired men was the same guy in the floral shirt who had been kicked out of Shek Tong Tsui by Li Chang'an.

In the corner, Ah Wei bit his lip as he watched Fei Zai and the other three approach.

Then, under the cover of drinking, he whispered to Xu Nanjia, who was dressed as a punk tomboy, "Sister Jia, the information is wrong. Wasn't it said that only Baldy Liang would be selling powder today?"

Could it be that our camera was found by the "Number Gang" last night, and now they're here to arrest us?

Xu Nanjia narrowed her eyes and whispered, "Shut your jinx!"

"I learned counter-surveillance from my father. After we arrived, Baldy Liang never paid any attention to us."

The arrival of these four people was probably accidental and has nothing to do with the lost camera.

Xu Nanjia took a deep breath to calm her racing heartbeat.

"Phew—it took us a month to gain Brother Flowery Shirt's trust and get in touch with Baldy Liang, the source of the poisonous insects."

"We can't let all our previous efforts go to waste, but we also shouldn't alert them—if we manage to take photos of Baldy selling face powder, we'll take the powder packets as evidence and leave."

While the two undercover reporters were talking in hushed tones, three young men behind Fei Zai Dong stepped forward and respectfully handed three thick red envelopes to Baldy Liang, shouting in unison, "Greetings, Boss Liang!"

Baldy Liang glanced at the red envelopes, then nodded with a smile: "You must be the people A-Dong introduced. Come, sit down! From now on, we're all brothers."

The three young men then sat down next to Baldy Liang, along with Fei Zai Dong.

The guy in the floral shirt raised his glass and laughed, "Congratulations, Brother Liang! You're getting more and more followers, and you're becoming more and more of a boss!"

Baldy grinned and waved his hand, "There's no such thing as a big shot or not, it's all thanks to the young guys under me. Come on, let's drink!"

As he spoke, Baldy Liang picked up his wine glass and clinked it with the others.

After a round of drinks, Bald Liang looked at Fei Zai Dong and said in a deep voice, "Ah Dong, you just got out of the police station, and I have something to tell you."

"The person your father asked me to investigate has been investigated. The person who sent you in is named Li Chang'an."

Li Chang'an?!

Both the man in the floral shirt and Xu Nanjia, who was in the corner, looked up in surprise upon hearing the name.

Xu Nanjia bit her lip, wondering why she kept hearing Xing Ning's name everywhere she went after returning from Xing Ning's place.

Motorcycle racing is one thing, but how did he get involved with the underworld?

Fortunately, Xingning didn't actually get together with this guy.

This Li Chang'an is such a troublemaker. It seems I'll have to keep Xing Ning away from him from now on.

The man in the floral shirt also had a flicker in his eyes, hesitating whether or not to tell Baldy Liang about his information.

If we could use Baldy Liang's influence to get revenge on him—

The guy in the flowery shirt pouted, about to speak.

Last night on Longxiang Road, Li Chang'an's indifferent gaze, like a tiger looking down at its prey, flashed through my mind.

In an instant, a chill ran down the spine of the man in the floral shirt. He hurriedly picked up his wine glass and took a trembling sip to calm his nerves.

Garlic bird, garlic bird — that kid seems pretty weird.

Come to think of it, I don't think I had any real grudge against him, did I?

It's best not to get involved.

Baldy Liang didn't realize that a name he casually uttered had caused quite a stir among the people at the table.

He continued, "That kid lives in the Shek Tong Tsui area and films action movies on Castle Peak Road, so he probably doesn't have any powerful connections or backing."

The Mercedes he rode in to Sai Wan Secondary School that day wasn't his either.

That skilled man wasn't just a driver; he was probably a martial arts star he knew on set. No wonder his kung fu was so impressive—even Niu Toujian was no match for him.

Fei Zai Dong was overjoyed after hearing what Guang Tou Liang said.

"Damn it, I thought he was some big shot, but he's just a nobody with no connections!"

The four youths behind Fei Zai were the same people Li Chang'an had taught a lesson to before at the Shek Tong Tsui night market and in front of the Sai Wan Yuk Choi Middle School.

When they heard that they could get revenge, they shouted excitedly as well.

"I'm going to break one of his arms!"

"Then I'll break his other one!"

"Then I'll keep his legs!"

Amidst the shouts, no one noticed that a dark figure had appeared in a dimly lit corner of the disco.

The man wore a baseball cap pulled low, a mask covering half his face, and his clothes inside out. When he walked, his movements were as fluid as a snake, silent and stealthy.

Only a pair of calm eyes beneath the brim of his hat coldly stared at the large booth in front of him.

"So when are you going to see him?"

In the booth, Bald Liang inexplicably felt a chill on the top of his head, so he reached out and touched his smooth bald head.

Fei-zai Dong said fiercely, "Uncle Liang, I just got out of jail, so I'll rest for a couple of days and scout out the place. I'll definitely catch that bastard by the end of this weekend at the latest!"

And that girl next to him, even Diao Naxing isn't getting away. She dared to play me! I'll sell her off to make erotic films!

"But Uncle Liang, that bastard is definitely trained; the few of us might have a hard time dealing with him."

"I'd appreciate it if you could invite a few more 'Red Flower Stick' gang leaders from your respective gangs. Of course, I'll cover the tribute!"

"No problem, you know how to plan before you act, Adong, you're already a genius!"

Baldy Liang nodded in satisfaction: "Come on, let's keep drinking!"

At this moment, Brother Hua said, "Brother Liang, stop drinking! Quickly take out the magic powder, don't hide it, we're all getting anxious."

As he spoke, he took out several hundred Hong Kong dollars and placed them on the table, and the others followed suit by taking out their money as well.

"Alright, since you guys are so greedy, I won't keep you hanging."

Baldy Liang glanced at the man in the floral shirt with disdain.

He then pulled a large black plastic bag from under the booth and casually scattered the small white packets inside onto the table like he was pouring dog food, making them scramble for it like dogs digging for food.

Xu Nanjia squinted and pinched Awei's arm, urging him to quickly take a picture secretly with the hidden camera.

While the punk men and women around them eagerly puffed on cigarettes.

Xu Nanjia suddenly covered her mouth and squatted down, pretending to vomit.

Ah Wei quickly stood up and said, "Brother Liang, I'll help her to the restroom. Excuse me for a moment, I'll punish myself with three drinks when I get back, haha!"

Bald Liang was smoking and chatting with Fei Zai Dong, completely ignoring Awei.

But he quickly realized something, glanced at the unconscious punk men and women opposite him who looked like zombies, and then looked in the direction of the toilet. His beady eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Fuck your mother, something's not right!" Baldy Liang abruptly stubbed out his cigarette.

"What's wrong, Uncle Liang?"

"I don't think I've seen those two men before when these people came. Their behavior is suspicious now. Could they be plainclothes police officers?!"

Fei-zai Dong's expression changed drastically: "Uncle Liang, no way? What do we do now?"

Baldy Liang immediately stood up, his eyes sinister: "What's the panic? They haven't gone far yet. Let's chase after them first!"

Kowloon is our Number Gang's territory. With Brother Deng around, as long as we don't have any absolute evidence, even during this crackdown, the gang can protect us!

The group immediately got up and gave chase.

A moment later, a tall figure wearing a baseball cap arrived at the booth. He frowned slightly as he looked at the punk men and women in front of him, who were staring blankly at the world.

Young man, you've discovered the opium.

【Fu Shou Gao, an evil substance introduced to the Central Plains by foreign sorcerers to corrupt the people.】

Made from rare herbs and ingredients, this product is lured into consumption and called "Blessings and Longevity," but in reality, it takes lives, destroys families and nations, and is the most potent poison in the world!

[Issued a special mission: to destroy the opium in the hands of opium traffickers and to curb the arrogance of opium trafficking organizations.]

A true hero would never allow such poison to spread and harm the people. Young man, please destroy all the opium in the hands of these smugglers and restore peace to the land.

[Reward: A piece of armor and a weapon! Innate Level 1 +1.0!]