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

Ma Jun and the others looked up abruptly, their faces full of surprise.

"What?"

"Isn't Hung Hing a group that never deals in pornography?"

Ah Le scoffed dismissively, his tone full of sarcasm.

"How can you take what gangsters say seriously?"

"They talk about rules, but they'll make money off anyone."

Chen Guozhong clapped his hands lightly, composed himself, and spoke seriously.

"Alright, let's skip the midnight snack for now. Everyone, let's head over there immediately."

"We absolutely cannot allow these drug addicts to distribute their drugs with impunity on our turf."

"clear!"

Ah Le and the others responded in unison, nodding solemnly.

......

Inside a quiet little bar on Women's Street.

Xiao Bawang leisurely sipped his wine, listening to the soothing music in the store, looking completely at ease.

Just then, a henchman rushed into the bar in a panic, looking flustered.

"Boss, something terrible has happened!"

The little tyrant's brows furrowed instantly, his face full of impatience.

"What's with all this panic? What happened?"

The younger brother, panting heavily, hurriedly reported the situation.

"A group of drug addicts suddenly appeared out of nowhere and started distributing drugs all over our Hung Hing territory. They made a huge commotion and attracted a large number of military and police officers to arrest them."

"Several people have been arrested now, and they all insist that Hung Hing was behind it all, and that it was you who arranged it."

Upon hearing this, the little tyrant's expression changed drastically, filled with both shock and anger.

"Damn it! Who on earth framed me?!"

Just then, the wind chimes at the bar entrance tinkled softly.

Chen Guozhong led a group of police officers straight in.

"You're David, the little tyrant, right?"

"I am Chan Kwok-chung, Senior Inspector of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau in Mong Kok."

"Several witnesses have accused you of instigating others to traffic drugs and participating in drug transactions. Please come with us to the police station to cooperate with the investigation and give a statement."

The little tyrant's face instantly darkened, and he spoke while suppressing his anger.

"Officer, I have no problem cooperating with the investigation, but I need to contact my lawyer by phone."

Ah Le, who was standing to the side, immediately looked displeased and coldly rebuked him.

"You're suspected of drug trafficking yourself, a gangster, and you dare to bargain and put on airs with the police?"

Little Tyrant glared fiercely at Ah Le, showing no sign of backing down.

"Don't gangsters have human rights?"

"Hong Kong Island is a place that upholds the rule of law and human rights. I have never been involved in drug trafficking. You cannot slander me like this."

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of Chen Guozhong and the others, and directly picked up his mobile phone to dial Lin Bei's number.

After briefly explaining the entire unexpected situation, he hung up the phone and, along with Chen Guozhong and his group, headed to Mong Kok Police Station for questioning.

On the other side, Lin Bei had just returned to his residence with Ai Lian after helping her choose a new car when he received a call from Xiao Bawang.

After learning the whole story, he immediately called Huang Dawen and instructed him to go to the police station to handle bail matters.

"Ailian, let me take you home first."

"Starting tomorrow, you will go to the logistics company to familiarize yourself with the business as soon as possible, and then help me manage the company's affairs in the future."

Ailian nodded obediently and responded gently.

"Okay, Brother Bei, please be careful and stay safe when you go out on business."

Lin Bei gave her a light kiss, then drove his brand-new sports car to the Hung Hing Tong in Mong Kok.

......

Meanwhile, in an office at a nightclub on Nathan Road.

Enraged, Liang Kun roared and cursed at his men.

"Silly Qiang, have you found out who's behind this?"

Sha Qiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cautiously replied in a low voice.

"Brother Kun, Cheng and the others are still investigating the leads. They should have results soon."

Liang Kun let out a heavy, cold snort.

"Since there's no result, what are we still doing here?"

"Go find those scoundrels who framed us!"

"They dare to frame Hung Hing without cause; I will make them pay a heavy price!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Kun."

Sha Qiang quickly agreed and turned to leave the office, only to bump into Lin Bei walking in.

"Brother Bei."

"Hmm, are you going out to run some errands?"

"Yes, I'll go and track down the person behind this right now."

Lin Bei waved his hand dismissively.

"No need, just bring Ah Cheng and the others back. I already know who did it."

Sha Qiang was slightly taken aback, but dared not ask any more questions, and immediately agreed to do so.

Upon seeing Lin Bei arrive, Liang Kun's irritation instantly dissipated, and he quickly spoke.

"Brother, you've finally arrived."

"Do you even know what a mess it is outside right now...?"

"I know, Little Tyrant just called me to report it."

Lin Bei walked slowly to the sofa, sat down, and calmly lit a cigarette.

"Things have come to this, and you're not worried at all?"

The entire Ladies' Street is now sealed off by the police, street vendors can't do business, and everyone is complaining.

Liang Kun was restless and anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.

Lin Bei slowly exhaled a smoke ring, his tone calm and indifferent.

"Hey buddy, don't get so worked up."

Am I excited?

Liang Kun's eyes were wide open, and his voice was anxious and hoarse.

"The entire Women's Street, apart from a few small bars, is full of clothing stores, jewelry shops, and roadside vendors."

"In a place like this, with so many people and passersby everywhere, what normal organization would be foolish enough to sell large quantities of random fans here?"

Lin Bei calmly analyzed the situation.

After a moment's thought, Liang Kun suddenly realized.

"I see!"

"Are you saying that Wang Bao deliberately set this up to frame us?"

Lin Bei nodded slightly and smiled faintly.

"The police naturally understand the same principles that we can all grasp."

"What Wang Bao is doing is at most disgusting to Hung Hing and creating trouble and chaos, but it can't shake our control over Ladies' Street at all."

Even so, Liang Kun was still full of worries.

"I'm still worried. I'm afraid Wang Bao might take advantage of the situation tonight and launch a surprise attack. Should we prepare some precautions in advance?"

Lin Bei explained patiently.

"You should take the initiative to ask Wang Bao out so that everyone can talk things out face-to-face and negotiate fairly and squarely."

"If he insists on starting a war, then we will confront him openly and fairly."

"Although Wang Bao is a major drug lord, he has always been concerned about his reputation in the underworld. He has his own bottom line and pride. At the very least, he would not resort to underhanded tactics when it comes to the affairs of the gang."

After hearing this, Liang Kun immediately nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll go meet with this fatso and negotiate right now."

After saying that, he stood up and happened to run into Sha Qiang and his group who were returning. He immediately took his underlings and went out to meet them.

Lin Bei glanced down at his wristwatch; the time was exactly 11:59 PM.

He walked to the office door and casually locked it from the inside.

Only one minute remains until the weekly system lottery.

Lin Bei sat cross-legged on the sofa, quietly waiting for the lottery countdown to end.

Ding Dong!

The clock on the wall struck the hour precisely on time.

Lin Bei's finger landed on the lottery button.

Deng Deng Deng!

The pointer on the lottery wheel spun rapidly and jumped wildly.

pedal!

The pointer landed steadily on the "Thousand Faces, Thousand Disguise Mask".