Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

After he finished speaking, he picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and frowned slightly.

Chen Yao took a bite of the stir-fried beef with scallions, chewed it a few times, and said in a low voice.

"Mr. Jiang, I have received information that Chan Kwok-chung of the O-Division A Group in Mong Kok has made a move."

"These past few days they've been frantically checking all the venues in Mong Kok, making those drug dealers like Wang Bao afraid to make any rash moves."

"I suspect that Lin Bei got through the seven-day challenge so easily because of the protection of the police."

Jiang Tiansheng was stunned for a moment, his chopsticks hanging in mid-air.

Is Lin Bei really that lucky?

Even the police are helping him?

"In that case, it's probably impossible for us to make a fuss about this."

Jiang Tiansheng sighed, a hint of regret in his voice.

Chen Yao nodded and continued.

"There's one more thing."

"The triad's lawyer informed me that Leung Kwan will be released from prison next week."

"Um?"

Jiang Tiansheng suddenly raised his head, his brows furrowed.

"Wasn't Ah Kun sentenced to three years?"

"Based on his sentence, he still has at least two and a half years left!"

Chen Yao sighed and shook his head.

"Sigh, who told Lin Bei to be so rich and powerful? He just threw money at Chen Qi's family and made them pay."

"Once Kwan returns, the triad will have to keep its previous promise and let him take over."

Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the table.

One thing after another, things began to slip out of his control.

"Let's eat first, and then we can talk in detail."

"Um."

The two stopped talking and buried themselves in their food, but each of them was heavy-hearted, as if weighed down by a stone.

......

Stanley, inside the prison.

The incandescent bulb emitted a stark white light, illuminating the entire cell as if it were daytime.

Liang Kun has received news of his impending release from prison and is incredibly excited, like he's been injected with adrenaline.

He took out all his stock—a few cartons of good cigarettes, a few cans of condensed milk, a few packs of biscuits, and other good stuff—and distributed them to all the prisoners in the cell.

"Haha, my younger brother is still the best."

"This time when I go out, I'll become the top dog in Mong Kok!"

"He was also one of the top five leaders in Hung Hing."

"Once you've left and can't make it in Hong Kong Island, you can come find me in Mong Kok."

"At the very least, I'll arrange a valet parking job for you!"

With a wave of his hand, Liang Kun seemed to be pointing out the flaws in the world, his chin held high.

Big Head stood to the side, smiling obsequiously, his face full of fawning smiles.

"Brother Kun, you're doing great, you'll be out of prison so soon."

"I have to stay in prison for another six months."

Liang Kun patted him on the shoulder and said something meaningful.

"Big Head, I have high hopes for you."

"Once I get out, I'll use all my connections to get you out of there."

Upon hearing this, Da Tou's eyes lit up, as if a drowning person had grasped a lifeline.

"Thank you so much, Brother Kun! Thank you so much, Brother Kun!"

"Once I get out, I'll definitely be the vanguard for you and Brother Bei!"

Liang Kun smiled and nodded, quite satisfied with Da Tou's attitude.

"Hey kid, be more careful next time!"

"From now on, when you're out in the world, you need to see people's true colors and not always get fooled."

"It's very important to follow the right leader."

Big Head grunted and nodded vigorously, but a barely perceptible hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he received the message from Boss B.

From the moment he was transferred to the Mong Kok branch as interest, the thread of loyalty he had to Boss B was completely severed.

Oh shit.

He was sentenced to nine years for taking the blame for Boss B, and has already served three years in prison, but they haven't even come to see him once.

The settlement allowance was cut in half, and even the resources that originally belonged to him were diverted to Chen Haonan.

How could he not be furious?

Just then, Lin Bei and Liang Kun took a liking to his loyalty and bravery.

During this time, he was able to start anew while in prison.

Wherever he went, he was respectfully called "Big Head Brother," and no one dared to look down on him anymore.

Just then, Robinson Crusoe walked over from the other end of the corridor, and when he reached Liang Kun, he asked with a smile.

"Is Brother Kun going out?"

"Yes, Robinson Crusoe."

"I'm going out next Friday."

"You're the oldest in the cell, so I'm giving you this whole pack of cigarettes."

As Liang Kun spoke, he stuffed a whole pack of unopened cigarettes into Robinson's hand.

"How could I possibly accept this?"

Robinson was polite in words, but he deftly put away the cigarette, his face full of smiles.

"By the way, what you said last time... does it still count?"

Robinson lowered his voice, his eyes darting around.

Upon hearing this, Liang Kun chuckled inwardly.

As expected, that kid Abei guessed right.

When I first met Robinson Crusoe, he wasn't as friendly as he is now; he was quite indifferent.

"Of course it counts."

"But it's settled then, your freedom and that matter will have to be exchanged for what you left behind."

"Moreover, my cousin values ​​your abilities a lot. He even said he wants you to work at his company and help out after you leave."

Upon hearing this, Robinson Crusoe's face lit up with joy, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothed out.

"That's good, I'm willing to make the trade."

Liang Kun nodded in satisfaction, reached out and patted his shoulder, as if he were patting an obedient horse.

"Then go back and get some rest. Wait for my message here."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and gave instructions to Big Head.

"After I leave, you will protect Robinson Crusoe."

"This is your first mission after you've switched accounts."

"Do you understand?"

Big Head nodded heavily, his back ramrod straight.

"Don't worry, Brother Kun!"

"With me here, no one can hurt him!"

......

Time flies, and it's already next Friday.

The day when Leung Kwan was released from prison.

During those seven days, Lin Bei drew another prize.

He was lucky enough to draw attribute points: a 10% increase in constitution, strength, and agility.

This allowed him to take his already extraordinary physique to an even higher level.

Gao Jin also successfully underwent a heart transplant and is currently resting in the hospital, unable to come and pick up Liang Kun from prison.

Splash!

The heavy iron gate of Stanley Prison creaked as it slowly slid open to both sides.

Sunlight streamed in from outside, so bright it made one's eyes water.

Wearing sunglasses and an orange suit, Liang Kun swaggered out of the prison gate, chin held high and a smug smile on his lips.

Then he froze.

Ten black Mercedes-Benz W14s were parked neatly on both sides of the road outside the prison gate.

The cars, painted black and gleaming, lined up in a row, exuding a magnificent aura, like a giant black dragon coiled by the roadside.

Holy crap!

"Who is this?"

"Such a grand display?"

Just as Liang Kun was wondering if some big shot was being released from prison on the same day as him, a handsome young man in a sharp suit got out of the lead car in the convoy.

The person who arrived was Lin Bei.

He had a thick cigar dangling from his mouth, puffing out clouds of smoke, his left arm around the strikingly beautiful Ailian, and a group of his underlings, including Sha Qiang, Huo Baoming, and Yaowen, following behind him.

Everyone was dressed in a suit and tie, looking smart and impressive.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Lin Bei exhaled a puff of smoke and shouted to his underlings behind him. His voice wasn't loud, but it was full of imposing manner.

Sha Qiang and the others immediately understood, and bowed down in unison, their voices loud and clear.

"Brother Kun, welcome home!"

Lin Bei smiled and took a cigar from his shirt pocket, then tossed it towards Liang Kun.

The cigar traced a beautiful parabola through the air before landing steadily in Liang Kun's hand.

Welcome home, cousin!

As Liang Kun took the cigar, his nose tingled and his eyes reddened slightly.

Lin Bei opened his arms and strode towards Liang Kun.