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"Hung Hing, Fu Kwong, this is only targeting Hung Tai's men. All irrelevant people, get out!"

Fu Guang turned his head, picked up the microphone, and shouted.

Immediately, all the customers in the bar ran out.

However, quite a few daring individuals wanted to stand aside and watch the show, but they were all chased away by Ah Hu.

What happened next was beyond their control and comprehension.

"Weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you kneeling down now?" Fu Guang gently patted Chen Tai's face.

"Brother Guang, I was drunk just now, talking in my sleep! Just ignore me!"

"I'm letting you go? Who do you think you are? Daring to harass my sister-in-law and even ordering someone to chop up my little brother! You might as well go sell salted duck eggs!"

As he spoke, Fu Guang waved to Ah Hu.

Ah Hu carried the machete and walked over step by step, the blade still stained with blood.

Chen Tai was terrified and scrambled to his feet, crying out, "Brother Guang, spare my life! My dad is the head of Hongtai Gang, I have money, lots and lots of money! I'll pay for my life according to the rules of the underworld!"

"You can buy your life, but that hand touched my sister-in-law, it reached out..."

"I'll buy them all, I'll buy them all with money!" Chen Tai cried as he hugged Fu Guang's leg.

"Oh, so, Prince, how much money are you prepared to buy your life and your hands?" Fu Guang said with a half-smile.

"Ten million, that's all I have."

"Your life, Prince Hongtai, is only worth ten million? That's laughable! You might as well go sell salted duck eggs!"

"Ah Hu, send him on his way!"

"Okay, Brother Guang!"

"Chop it up and feed it to the dogs, or pack it up and use it for landfill?"

"I don't care, do whatever you like."

The two of them talked back and forth as if they were cutting melons and tofu.

The two perverts completely terrified Chen Tai, causing him to have a mental breakdown. "No, I know all of Hong Tai's powder warehouses, worth forty or fifty million. I'll tell you everything if you let me go."

"You have no right to bargain with me. Either you say it all right now, or I'll send you and your deadbeat husband together right now."

Fu Guang's face gradually turned cold, his eyes sharp, like an ice blade, cold and piercing.

Chen Tai's body trembled like a leaf.

"My dad's dead? Good riddance, haha... I'll tell you now, you'll let me go after I take the money, right? Then I'll be the head of Hongtai... haha..."

Chen Tai, as if possessed, revealed the locations of all the powder warehouses and even told Fu Guang where the money was hidden.

Fu Guang's lips curled up. He didn't know whether Chen Mei was dead or not, but Chen Taizhen was a damn filial son who couldn't wait for his father to die so he could inherit the family business.

After half an hour.

"Brother Guang, all done! The locations are confirmed, no mistakes!"

Ah Hu received the report from his subordinates and then reported it to Fu Guang.

"The old way, send him to the crematorium, it's a place with excellent feng shui!" Fu Guang said without turning his head.

"Fu Guang, you beast, you broke your promise..."

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"Boss, Chen Mei wants to meet you," Aji said on the phone.

"Have the others been dealt with?"

"Only Chen Mei is left. He's offering 20 million and information about Jiang Tiansheng in exchange for seeing you one last time before he dies. Boss, are you going to kill him?"

"Wait for me!"

Dong Tianbao smiled crookedly. This old man is interesting. Is he going all out?

He didn't get up immediately, but instead pressed a few buttons on his mobile phone.

The call was answered shortly after.

"Who?"

"Uncle, it's me, Tianbao!"

"You bastard, you actually dared to call me! If you weren't my nephew, I'd have someone grab you right now and chop your head off in mid-air! You bastard!"

"I arranged for you to take the police exam, but you refused. You insisted on becoming a short, scrawny mule. I heard you're pretty tough now, taking on two hundred people at once. And you were racing horses tonight. What happened? You got arrested, and now I have to bail you out?"

When Huang Bingyao heard that it was Dong Tianbao calling, he launched into a tirade of abuse.

"Uncle, if you keep cursing, I'll call Auntie," Dong Tianbao said with a smile, but inwardly he marveled at the system's power. It could even implant identity relationships.

"You little brat, you've really grown up now, threatening people like this! Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of your aunt, I just want to hear what you have to say."

"Hehe, Portland Street, Heaven on Earth 888 private room, two foreign girls, should I talk to my aunt about it?" Dong Tianbao said haphazardly.

Unexpectedly, a seemingly casual remark triggered Huang Bingyao's reaction, who exclaimed, "Damn, you little brat, you're serious?"

"Good nephew, tell me, as long as it's not illegal, I'll agree to anything you ask."

"Uncle, send your men back first. I'm not finished here yet! Once I'm done, I'll give you a big gift. A powder warehouse worth fifty million, could you move it around a bit?" Dong Tianbao said with a smile.

"Forget about the pink warehouse, I just think my nephew is incredibly handsome, and I'm going to tell them to come back right now." Huang Bingyao excitedly spun around in his office.

Then he pressed a button on the landline phone, "Tell all the police officers from Yau Ma Tei to come back."

"They must all come back! Not one will be left behind."

"I have important business to give them!"

"I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong, damn it!"

Could you please move that 50 million yuan worth of powder warehouse around? You could move it too much.

Above that is the office of the Senior Superintendent; the Deputy Commissioner's office was a tiny bit smaller.

"This kid, after spending three years in a prison cell, he's like a completely different person. Can a prison cell really make a person, even a shitty person, improve?" After hanging up the phone, Huang Bingyao scratched his back with the gun of kindness.

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Dong Tianbao walked into Chen Mei's villa.

"Uncle Mei is really cunning. He triggered the alarm while Ah-Jack was calling me. Impressive!"

Aji walked expressionlessly to Chen Mei and found an alarm mechanism and button behind the bedside table.

"I'm sorry, boss, I..."

"It's alright. 'An old man who doesn't die is a thief,' that's exactly what they're talking about," Dong Tianbao waved his hand and said to the composed Chen Mei.

"Handsome boy, what a handsome boy! Not only can he fight, but he also knows how to eat brains!"

But I didn't lose to you; I lost to the cops. You can forget about the money and the powder jar. Hmm, the cops are probably on their way.

Chen Mei thought she had done everything she could, but little did she know that in Dong Tianbao's eyes she was just a clown.

Can you outsmart those authors who wrote Hong Kong variety shows in their past lives?

Those readers?

Jiang Tiansheng was already on Dong Tianbao's death list. Did you, Chen Mei, need to tell him?

I can figure out what you, Chen Mei, are up to in a flash.

"Chen Mei, do you think I couldn't have thought of this? Your son already told me the location of the powder storage area. You know we in Hung Hing don't sell powder, so you know what these powder storage areas are used for!"

Dong Tianbao lit a cigarette for himself.

"Haha, what a handsome young man! So promising! I shouldn't have listened to Jiang Tiansheng and schemed against you. One wrong step led to another!"

"I can't deny getting old! I have 50 million under my bed, I hope you can let my son off the hook..."

Chen Mei aged several years in an instant, got off the bed, and pointed at the bed as she spoke.

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