Hong Kong variety show: This gangster is so wicked he's practically wicked.

Chapter 43 I am a powerful man from Wo Luen Shing, who dares to touch me?

He looked at a box of soft-boiled dried abalone and a box of braised abalone on the coffee table and asked:

"Brother Qiang, do you really like abalone?"

"It's alright. I think abalone is a good value and delicious. It's plump and juicy, and it's very satisfying to eat. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water."

"Once things are settled, I'll treat you to a meal. I know a good restaurant on Temple Street."

"Whether it's real or fake, don't back out later and it'll hurt our relationship."

"Won't."

He was very happy when Gao Qiang's old profession was mentioned.

He started talking non-stop, chatting with Lei Meizhen about the past.

Lei Meizhen was more talkative than usual today, but most of the time Gao Qiang did the talking.

She only realized today that Gao Qiang is actually quite handsome.

He has a roguish yet handsome appearance, a tall and muscular build with broad shoulders, and a very upright demeanor and behavior that makes people feel safe.

However, she didn't show it and remained aloof.

If Lian Haodong knew that these two were spending his own money to flirt here, wouldn't he be furious?

He works hard selling laundry detergent, but the money he earns isn't even enough to cover his losses. How dare you cheat him out of money for a hotel room?

……

Happy times are always fleeting.

One week later, on April 30th.

3 PM.

Gao Qiang received a call from Yi Zai, who said that Mang Hui had secretly taken Xiao Hui to Temple Street, apparently to retrieve something.

He knew he would be working from a "mobile office" today.

Ah-Ji was furious; why hadn't he encountered such a good thing?

Not long after.

Gao Qiang, along with Tie Bi, A Ji, and Lan Ming, set off in the car, heading towards Blind Hui's house on Temple Street.

Cao Dahua stayed at the venue to keep watch.

Iron Arm drives the car, while Lan Ming sits in the passenger seat, and Ah Ji sits next to Gao Qiang.

Several taboos on Hong Kong Island:

"Fishing without a helmet, not leaning against a wall while eating hot pot, sitting in the front passenger seat of a car, eating pigeon with both hands..."

Gao Qiang remembered something and looked at Aji, who was sitting in the back row next to him, and asked:

"Did Ahui and Xiaohui notice you?"

Aji frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head.

He still maintained that aloof and sage-like demeanor, always wearing sunglasses day and night, with his arms forever folded in front of his chest.

Gao Qiang's biggest worry was that Aji would be discovered, as his blond hair was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

In particular, recently, Mang Hui seems to have had an epiphany, and he speaks and acts with great logic and tact.

He doesn't seem like an autistic person at all.

High strength can only be attributed to the influence of the environment on people.

……

Temple Street.

A dessert shop near Blind Hui's house.

"Brother Le made us stay here and watch over Blind Hui every day, and I'm almost out of money for food."

"Who says otherwise? If I wanted revenge, I would burn down Blind Hui's house and then lead a group to Dream Paris to kill him."

"Exactly, what's the point of guarding here? Is Blind Hui stupid? Is Gao Qiang stupid? Do you think we can let him come back?"

Two blue lanterns, acting as watchdogs, squatted in front of the dessert stall, complaining as they watched the flow of people coming and going.

The gangsters work for the triads on a voluntary basis, and the bosses don't have to give them any benefits.

We've already done you a favor by letting you avoid being bullied because of the reputation of the gang and the big boss. You still want to ask the big boss for money?

But without money, you can't do things for the big shots, which creates a vicious cycle.

So every blue lantern wants to climb higher.

If you rise to the top, the big boss will give you a job. Becoming a 49-level leader means you'll have a fixed income every month and you can also mentor your underlings.

As the two were talking.

A young man wearing a black jacket, black trousers, and polished leather shoes walked past the two men.

He was also embracing a tall girl with nightclub makeup.

"Tell me, which handsome guy doesn't look like Blind Hui?"

"No way, Blind Hui is dressed in rags and looks sloppy, he's not that handsome."

After saying that, the two looked at each other.

Why does this person's outfit look so familiar?

Don't Gao Qiang and his men always dress like this?

"I'll go talk to..."

A gangster got up to investigate.

They also hoped to finish their task as soon as possible so they could earn some living expenses by valet parking at the venue.

Blind Hui and Xiao Hui were walking home at a leisurely pace.

Xiao Hui was a little nervous and asked, "Ahui, is this okay? Will it be dangerous?"

Blind Hui patted her on the shoulder: "No."

"Relax, don't let the guy with the cigarette butt see through you."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

After saying that, Xiao Hui took Mang Hui's arm and walked home confidently.

Along the way, many neighbors recognized the two of them and praised Xiao Hui for becoming more beautiful and Mang Hui for becoming more handsome.

This gave the two of them a sense of happiness, like returning home in glory.

Although she still didn't understand why Blind Hui wanted to bring her back to take this risk, what help could it possibly give Brother Qiang?

I remember a few days ago, he whispered to Xiaohui in bed.

Brother Qiang needs their help; he needs to pretend to sneak back to Temple Street to get something.

Xiao Hui has noticed the recent changes in Mang Hui.

She didn't understand, but she still believed in Blind Hui, especially in things that could help Gao Qiang.

Gao Qiang gave them food to eat and a stable home, and no one dared to bully them.

Even biological parents can only go this far.

They would risk their lives to help Gao Qiang.

Although many people in the establishment gossiped behind their backs, saying that the two of them were not very capable and that Gao Qiang only took them in out of pity, and that they would be replaced by others sooner or later.

However, these rumors did not make them doubt Gao Qiang; instead, they became even more loyal.

Before long, the two returned home.

The underling who was following them also called Yanchanle.

Yanchanle received a call.

Huo Bao, along with his henchmen and his second uncle who was still wearing a veil, led dozens of men to attack Mang Hui's house with great momentum.

When the crowd reached the downstairs of Blind Hui's house, the scout told him that Blind Hui's door was open.

He paused for a moment, then rubbed his bald head.

He wondered if there was a trap involved.

"Hey kid, what's wrong with you? You're scared as soon as you get to the door?"

The old man in the white vest slapped him hard and took the machete from his henchman.

"You're afraid of Gao Qiang, but I'm not."

"That bitch dares to come back? Does she think having some damn powerful 'He Lian Sheng' protecting her will be enough?"

The old man then addressed his henchmen behind him:

"I'll go first today, you guys line up. Xiao Hui's skills are really good, hehe."

Several tattooed henchmen licked their lips.

After saying that, he led his men inside.

Blind Hui and his companion, who were cleaning ahead, had already heard the commotion.

When the old man brought people in.

Blind Hui pushed Xiao Hui into the room and locked the door from the outside.

"Ahui, what are you doing? Come in here!"

Xiao Hui inside the house was banging on the door frantically.

Blind Hui stood in front of the door, slowly took off his jacket, and neatly placed it in the box.

His gaze then became fixed on the surging gangsters.

"Blind Hui, you dare to come back?"

"Open the door quickly, we'll let you go after we're done."

The old man in the vest grinned lewdly and waved the watermelon knife in his hand, looking at Blind Hui with contempt.

In his memory,

Blind Hui is as soft as a punching bag; anyone can hit him or bully him.

He hasn't said anything yet, and he won't retaliate or cause trouble.

I don't know.

Blind Hui took out the prepared baton from his waist.

He stood ramrod straight, gripping his baton vertically, facing dozens of thugs head-on without flinching.

"I'm Gao Qiang of Wo Shing Wo; who dares to touch me?"

His words were not loud, but they carried great power.

Everyone present recognized Gao Qiang, thanks to Black Weekly.

Not only did they publish the issue about Hung Tai, but they also followed up with reports on Kao Keung taking over Dream Paris and his business battle with Ting Hsiao-hsieh.

Thanks to the Black Weekly's notoriety within the industry, Gao Qiang's name is known to everyone in Blue Lantern.

Seeing the hesitation of those around him and the silence of his own fiery son, the old man knew that someone had to step forward.

"You shit-eat-Qiang, you'd better get out of here alive first."

"Take a broken stick and pretend to be your mother."

As he spoke, the old man charged forward with a watermelon knife in hand.