Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

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As he spoke, Ah Hu even tried to pull up his clothes to show Tony.

"Shut up!" Tony glared at Ah Hu.

“We can’t go it alone anymore. Now that we’ve lost everything, we have to find someone to cooperate with, and we have to find someone with power. We have to find those who robbed us. It’s a hundred million in total. We have to get revenge.”

"What do you want?"

Ah Zha lit a half-smoked cigar and started smoking; now he knows how to save money.

Tony squinted and said:

“I’ve decided to work with Johnny Wang, the guy who sold us weapons last time.”

Ah Hu scratched his head.

"That's the biggest arms dealer in Hong Kong right now? But we have nothing to do with each other right now, so what can we cooperate on? Even if we go back, I reckon we'll just be high-ranking lackeys."

"Damn! Why are you speaking such blunt truths? You're only being smart now," Tony rolled his eyes.

"It's only temporary. Once we're familiar with the procedures over there, we can get rid of Johnny and take his place."

Ah Zha exhaled smoke rings.

"Great idea, great idea, let's do it! Hahaha, from now on we'll be the biggest arms dealer in Hong Kong."

Ah Zha's emotions are so changeable; just a moment ago he was like a powder keg, and now he's transformed into a confident and ambitious middle-aged man.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing his elder brother laughing wildly, Ah Hu also laughed and pulled Hua Sheng into his arms.

"Watson, why aren't you smiling? Aren't you happy?"

I'm laughing at you, I want to cry!

Watson's eyes welled up again. First drug dealers, then robbers, and now they're going to get into arms dealing?

Watson felt he was a versatile undercover agent.

......

Hong Kong Island International Airport.

Jiang Tianyang took a deep breath.

After all these years, I've finally returned to Hong Kong Island. My dear brother, you never expected this, did you? In the end, Hung Hing is mine again.

Jiang Tianyang strode ahead, a cigar dangling from his lips, followed by a group of gang leaders in suits: Chen Yao, Han Bin, Thirteen Sister, Taiyi... and Fatty Li and Brother Ji, who looked like dogs mixed into a pack of wolves. The two of them, wearing floral shirts and baggy shorts, were quite disruptive to the formation.

Just as Jiang Tianyang stepped out of the airport, he was about to say something when he was stunned by what he saw.

A large crowd outside the airport erupted in cheers upon seeing Jiang Tianyang, shouting deafeningly despite being restrained by security guards.

"I'll raise it! I'll raise it!"

"Raise me, you are my love!"

"Look at me, please look at me, please!"

"Yang, I'm divorced from my husband, marry me!"

"..."

Jiang Tianyang was stunned for a moment when he saw this group of crazy people. Was he really that famous? Look at this scene, those guys over there are all crying. What on earth is going on?

The prince and his companions exchanged bewildered glances. At first, they thought it was some gang seeking revenge and planning to ambush Jiang Tianyang at the airport.

Only Han Bin seemed to have thought of something.

"what!!!"

In the crowd stood a burly man, shirtless, with the words "Nourish. Han. Life!" written in large red characters on his body.

"Everyone, shout along with me!"

Everyone joined the big man in chanting slogans.

"For the rest of my life, my only love is to raise Han people; my lifelong love is to raise Han people!"

Jiang Tianyang's forehead veins bulged. What the hell is "raising a man"? This is more like "raising a man"!

In this situation, no one knew what to do. Should they just chop them up?

"squeak......."

A Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of the crowd.

The car door opened, and Wang Taiyi waved to Jiang Tianyang from inside the car.

"Big brother, come quick!"

It was an acquaintance. Jiang Tianyang strode into the luxury car. In just a few steps, the "fans" cried out "Yang Han" and tried to reach out to touch their idol's body. Jiang Tianyang's buttocks were grabbed by someone with a strong force.

As soon as the luxury car left, the scene fell silent, and the group of people formed an organized long queue to receive their money.

The few hall masters who hadn't left yet twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Thirteen Sister's eyelids twitched, and she nudged Han Bin next to her.

"The person handing out the money looks like Ah Tai's younger brother."

"Ok!"

"This must have been done by that lunatic, Ah Tai, right? What do you think he's trying to do?"

"Ok!"

Thirteen Sister was very dissatisfied with Han Bin's perfunctory attitude.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?"

Han Bin frowned as he watched the luxury car drive away.

"That car... looks so familiar."

......

In the carriage.

Wang Taiyi looked at Jiang Tianyang.

"How was it, brother? Did you like the welcoming ceremony?"

"..."

Jiang Tianyang took a puff of his cigar, trying to relax his speechless mood.

"Hiss~~~~"

What happened? Why is there no smoke?

Jiang Tianyang took the cigar out of his mouth and glanced at it. He wondered which lunatic had just stubbed it out.

"Hey!"

Wang Taiyi asked in confusion.

Why do you sigh, elder brother?

Jiang Tianyang frowned.

"Has Hong Kong Island changed so much? I thought I was a celebrity just now."

Wang Taiyi laughed and said:

"Brother, what do you say? This is my own idea. I plan to turn the fans picking us up at the airport into a business. It will also make it easier for us to kill something at the airport."

"Oh? Is there any potential?"

"This has great potential!"

......

Chapter 138 The Banquet

Sometimes, gangsters are no different from CEOs and big bosses; they're just as busy.

Sometimes they are even busier than those big bosses.

Every day, it's either meetings to discuss how to kill people and seize territory, or negotiations with other forces, or birthday celebrations for other gang leaders, or weddings that need to be attended.

The key is that they are all Chinese, and it's a society that values ​​personal connections. Often, the leader of a party at night is the same person who was fighting tooth and nail with the other two during the day.

In short, he's been very busy. For example, the newly appointed leader of Hung Hing was having a welcome banquet, and all the prominent figures in Hong Kong gathered together.

Each of the leaders brought their capable assistants to the gathering. As a new triad leader takes office, especially in a top triad like Hung Hing, it's natural to make an impression first.

Wanbao Seafood Restaurant.

Hung Hing has booked the entire venue tonight.

As Uncle Deng climbed to the second floor with his cane, a familiar Cantonese opera tune reached his ears.

"Hehe, this Mr. Jiang has quite the taste. There aren't many people who like traditional opera these days."