Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 231 8: Be ruthless

After these influential bigwigs finished their tributes, the smaller ones came in. These underworld bosses also burned incense for Robin according to the rules and chatted with Chi Mengli, who was in the limelight.

Chi Mengli also handled these martial arts seniors with caution. He asked them to take a seat and asked Uncle Lan and Uncle Wai, with whom he had a good relationship, to take care of them.

Some can come, and some can't. Robin left in a hurry, and some big guys couldn't arrange their time well, so they sent their leaders over.

"The Luo Mansion is holding a funeral, and ten Japanese Yazaku are here to pay their respects."

The voice of the ceremonial officer reached the mourning hall, and Chi Mengli heard it clearly.

This Yazaku is really a dog-skin plaster, you can't get rid of it even if you want to!
After sighing in his heart, Chi Mengli's eyes turned cold and he looked towards the entrance of the mourning hall.

The thugs from the Yau Ma Tei branch on both sides were also aware that they were here to cause trouble, so they quickly blocked the corridor and prevented Yuan Qingbei, who was wearing a bright red suit, from entering the mourning hall.

Those who come without notice are thieves!
Yazaku had no business dealings with the Shuifang, nor did he notify the Shuifang in advance that he would send someone to burn incense. The sycophants in the Yau Ma Tei hall certainly would not let Yuan Qingbei in to burn incense and worship.

Chi Mengli glanced at Yuan Qingbei, who was wearing a red suit, and did not move. She just continued to stand there and greet the guests who had finished burning incense.

Bo Xidong, who was registering the amount of money at the cash register, was the first to get impatient. He rushed to the door with murderous intent in his eyes and said, "Get out of here quickly. Don't make trouble here. Show your eyes."

"If I'm in a bad mood, you won't be able to leave the Kowloon Funeral Home."

The underworld bosses sitting on the chairs in the rest area were all very interested and watched the conflict that was about to happen at the gate with great interest.

It is a well-known fact that Handsome Sheng fought to the death with the Japanese Yazaku. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for the representative of Yazaku to sincerely see Robin off.

Bocaidong also knew this. He was Shengge's top man. If other gangs were to take over this matter, the Yau Ma Tei gang and the handsome Sheng's two brands would be completely dimmed. No matter what, he could not let Yuan Qingbei on the opposite side step into the mourning hall.

"Mr. Robin and I are old friends. We have had business dealings before. When I heard that Mr. Robin had passed away, I came here to see him off."

"Is this how you Chinese treat your guests?"

Yuan Qingbei looked at Bo Xidong in front of him with a smile on his face. While speaking, he adjusted his bright red suit, looking really asking for a beating.

The reason was very reasonable, but Bo Caidong still did not move, because this matter was no longer a matter of the Yau Ma Tei Gang, but now it was the business of the Shui Fang. If he backed down now, the Shui Fang's reputation would be trampled underfoot and its own reputation would be ruined.

"A visitor is a guest. Since Yazaku's friends are interested, please invite them in."

Shenxian Jin was calm and composed. He asked Bocaidong to move aside and let Yuan Qingbei come in to burn incense.

Yuan Qingbei looked at Shenxianjin who spoke. If nothing unexpected happened, this person was the head of the water room. He said to Shenxianjin: "Thank you!"

Hearing Lao Ding's words, Bo Xidong reluctantly made way, then walked back quickly and came to Chi Mengli's side. He anxiously and quickly said, "Brother Sheng, what's the matter?"

"There's a guy in the private room. Beifeng told me that he doesn't want to stay in this sad place called Hong Kong anymore. I'll arrange for him to go to the Netherlands and live a normal life. Go tell Beifeng to do something. Put on the mask and fire three shots. See how many Robin wants to leave."

"Go!"

"Move faster!"

He came to destroy the place, and I don't know if this Yazaku gangster who took the initiative to provoke was mentally prepared.

If he lets these Yazaku bastards walk out, from today on, Chi Mengli won't have to do any business, whether it's underworld or white world. He won't even have to wait until tomorrow, because someone will go to Yau Ma Tei to cause trouble for him in the afternoon.

All the big bosses in Hong Kong are here now, it’s a good time to show off!
When friends come, there is wine; when enemies come, there is a shotgun.

Bocaidong's eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly. He felt a little regretful that he gave such an opportunity to show up to Beifeng. If he had come himself, he would have become completely famous!

Yuan Qingbei didn't know that he was in great trouble. He looked at Robin's portrait, bowed three times as instructed by the master of ceremonies, walked to Chi Mengli, took the incense, and said, "Hello, Mr. Chi."

"Robin was your guide in the martial arts world. I am very sorry for his passing. If I remember correctly, Mr. Robin passed away yesterday. Coincidentally, my good brother Tian Si also passed away yesterday."

"Before he left, he kept telling me about you, saying that you were the most terrible venomous snake."

"Oh, right! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Haruhito Haruhito from the Foolish Company. I'm here to seek justice for Tenshi and Yazaku."

Chi Mengli didn't say a word, he just remembered the name in his heart. He would not talk to dying people. If the person in front of him, Yuan Qingbei, was lucky enough to be still alive, then it would not be too late to talk to him later.

After Yuan Qingbei made his threats, seeing that Chi Mengli remained silent, he smiled smugly, lit an incense stick with one hand, took out a queen's head from his pocket, threw it on the silk and gold table, and prepared to leave in a swagger.

He came today just to teach Handsome Sheng a lesson. If the boss has given the order, he must give an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

This is just the beginning. The Hong Kong world is not a monolithic entity, nor is there a single dominant player. As long as you make your position clear, there will always be people who will come to you and see if there is any advantage they can take.

Besides, it was broad daylight, and there were agents everywhere. He didn't believe that those cowardly bastards in the water room would dare to take action at this time.

Tian Si said that a handsome guy is better than a poisonous snake, and a poisonous snake will only attack when it is sure to kill with one blow.

In this first fight, everyone just stopped at a certain point. The following confrontation will be serious!
The appearance is over, and it's time for me to leave. I have an appointment with people from the Hong Kong Japanese Chamber of Commerce tonight to talk about the previous losses.

Yazaku’s national policy is the same as that of Japan. They must go global. Not only the top companies but also the underworld elements must go global. Yazaku must become a large international organization, become number one in Asia, and establish a yellow race underworld empire.

"You're so stupid! You're doing this at my boss Robin's funeral. I'm sending you idiots to see my boss."

Just as Yuan Qingbei was about to step out of the mourning hall, Beifeng, wearing a mask, suddenly rushed out with a sawed-off barrel shotgun in his hand. He cursed loudly and then decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Yuan Qingbei, who had been calm at first, turned his head and was shocked when he saw the pitch-black muzzle of the gun. Without any hesitation, he pulled the man beside him in front of him to block the flying bullet.

There was an immediate chaos in the mourning hall. All the leaders, bosses and big men of various societies present were in a mess. Under the protection of their trusted men, they left the mourning hall through the side door.

Shenxianjin was also completely dumbfounded. He knew that Liangzaisheng would not let it go and would definitely not let go of these bastards who came to mess up the place. But he did not expect that Liangzaisheng was an impatient person who would take revenge on the spot.

This is the first time in Hong Kong underworld that someone has taken action in front of the funeral hall of his boss.

Throwing the street!

Ah Bing, who was sitting in the back row, did not hesitate at all and immediately stood in front of Shen Xian Jin.

There were 19 red stick players left in the water room. They all stood up and witnessed Bei Feng's passionate 30 seconds.

Except for the people in the water room who did not leave, Deng Bo, Bai Yong, Big Brother Yuan, and Big Brother Chengdu from Liansheng did not move. If they were afraid of thunder, they would not have come this far.

The Ninth Girl, a heroine, did not move. She was no vase and had seen many storms. When the Number Gang was desperate due to the defeat of the defeated soldiers, her father Deng Qi carried her on his back, just when she was just old enough to remember things, and with two butterfly knives in his hands, he helped Ge Lao to carve out a name for himself.

At the age of fifteen, she was as brave as any man, sitting in the passenger seat of the prince's Ferrari sports car, holding a steel pipe, and leading the bad boys of the filial and loyal groups to compete with the dragon and tiger martial artists of the martial arts association for the job of stuntman.

The Number Gang is now able to dominate the film and television industry, all thanks to her and the Prince who risked their lives. At that time, Uncle Lin was fully focused on following the Li family into Macau, trying to compete with the Water House for the boss, and had no time to care about Hong Kong. The famous Ma Jiaozai were defeated by her and the Prince.

In recent years, Ninth Girl has not been developing in the film and television industry, but has run a stable. This does not mean that she has retired from the business and is leaving her horses in the mountains, where there will be some thunders!

But this handsome guy Sheng is really crazy! He is so bold to set off bombs in the funeral hall! He is comparable to the double-flowered red stick crazy guy newly trained by his father!
But the only people who can survive in Hong Kong underworld are those with conspicuous white paper fans on their heads, those with red sticks who kill people everywhere, and those who do not care about the consequences. They can only be stepped on by others to get to the top.

I wonder how long this handsome guy can remain so powerful?
There are rules in Hong Kong underworld, and no room for overly arrogant people!

If everyone in the world is extremely smart, there will be no profit!

It is because some people eat brains, some are stupid, and some are big cannons. These stupid people are used as a tool for the sharp-minded celebrities and newcomers to step on to get to the top.

Bei Feng, holding a long torch, fired three shots in a row and then stopped firing.

Brother Sheng only allows thunder to sound three times!

He didn't care whether the man was killed or not. After completing the task, he didn't hesitate or linger. He just glanced at Brother Sheng, then turned around and ran away.

Chi Mengli looked at the retreating Bei Feng and nodded with satisfaction. A tainted henchman is a good henchman. With blood on his hands and a black pot on his head, this guy will never be able to return to Hong Kong in his lifetime.

As long as you come back, you will be caught by the police, and you will have to stay in the ancestral hall for the rest of your life and wear sandals for the rest of your life. There is no turning back.

The floor of the mourning hall was covered in blood, and no one knew whether Yuan Qingbei was dead or alive. Robin's wife was kneeling on the ground. Xia Zi was so scared that he collapsed on the ground. He walked to Robin's incense burner, found the incense in Yuan Qingbei's hand, pulled it out, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his feet.

There was a thunder in the mourning hall, and some panicked staff members ran out. Ding Gou, who was guarding the perimeter, stood up from his chair in an instant, took out the lion nose from his waist, and shouted loudly, "Follow me."

The gangsters from the water room who were standing at the entrance of Kowloon Funeral Parlor to maintain order also reacted and blocked the entrance to prevent the people from Organised Crime and Triad Bureau from entering Kowloon Funeral Parlor.

The paparazzi who were standing by the roadside drinking herbal tea were all dancing with excitement. They raised their cameras and filmed the conflict at the main entrance of the Kowloon Funeral Home.

Hei Ahu, who was in charge of reception outside, had no idea what happened in the mourning hall, but he did not stop Yazaku's men from breaking in. After all, he was in front of the police and could not go too far.

He thought to himself that something was wrong and he knew that he had caused a big disaster. He quickly arranged for his new head horse, Egg Tart, to guard the gate while he ran to the mourning hall.

When Hei Ah Hu walked into the mourning hall, he saw Yuan Qingbei and others lying in a pool of blood at first sight. He was shocked. He looked at Shenxianjin at first glance and found that the boss was calm and smiling as usual, chatting with Bai Yong and Deng Bo beside him.

As for Brother Sheng, he was still standing in front of the brazier, burning paper for Brother Robin.

Hei Ah Hu, who was confused about the situation, quickly walked in front of Chi Mengli and whispered, "Thunder sounded, O Ji wanted to come in, but was blocked by the brothers, but they couldn't block them for long."

"It's too late to go to Kowloon Walled City to find a scapegoat now. How about finding a henchman to take over first?"

This is a routine operation. Although we don’t know if anyone has died or not, someone must stand up after the thunder, otherwise the police will definitely go crazy.

"What's going on?"

"Don't be so smart. Just now these Japanese people were rude and making trouble. Someone couldn't stand it and decided to enforce justice. This hero is wearing a mask and his face can't be seen clearly. How can I know who he is?"

"Lao Ding, this is clearly an attempt to frame me, Handsome Sheng. You have to give me justice."

"Yazaku is the biggest gang in Asia. They must have offended a lot of people. I won't take the blame for this!"

From the very beginning, Chi Mengli had no intention of taking the blame herself. If Beifeng was caught on the spot, there would be nothing to say about the matter, and the gang would come out to support it. But now that Beifeng has not been caught, there is no need for the gang to come out and admit it.

To be honest, as long as there is no evidence, the cops can't do anything to Chi Mengli.

As for Yazaku, it was even worse! Even without the thunder, Yazaku would not have let him go.

This is also what Chi Mengli felt puzzled about. Yuan Qingbei, this idiot, dared to come alone and provoke with only a few of his helpless subordinates and no support.

Who gave them the courage?
Maybe it really could be Ms. Fish Leong, because now it is October 1978, 10, and Ms. Fish Leong was born in June 5, but Ms. Leong's classic single Courage will definitely not be released.

I don't know if the rise of Yazaku in Japan is because the Japanese are too useless. This is different from the pragmatic group of the Medellin Group and the Italian Mafia. If you block their way, they will kill you without any other reason.

If once doesn’t work, try twice. If two times doesn’t work, try three times.

Fight until death!

It was almost the 21st century, and it was a bit out of date to still be cool and be a hero. Chi Mengli was not worried that the people present would report him to the police, because 99% of the people present were from the underworld and did not want to be associated with the emperor. As for the emcee and service staff, there would be someone to warn them not to talk nonsense.

"We didn't expect there to be a dirty rat doing this!"

"Ah Hu, let the sir outside come in. I think everyone present here can testify for Ah Sheng and Shui Fang. We are innocent and victims."

"is not it?"

Since Shenxianjin thinks that Handsome Sheng did something inappropriate, they are all in the underworld, and if there is no explanation for today's incident, the face of the water room will be completely lost.

It's a perfect deal to kill a few people and save the reputation and status of the water room!
Now he not only has to protect the handsome guy from defeating the enemy, but also has to arrange a way out for him so that the cops can be satisfied with the explanation.

What happened in the funeral hall today will surely spread throughout the underworld of the world and become a new legend.

Those traitors in Macau have been paying close attention to the situation in Hong Kong. They will definitely know about it, and once they know about it, they will become cautious, and once they have concerns, they will compromise.

The Water Room hasn't released the Double Flower Red Stick for a long time. If Liangzai Sheng really helps the Water Room get the Dingcai Cannon and makes a splash at the Hongmen Conference, Shenxian Jin will definitely not begrudge the title of the Double Flower Stick and let Liangzai Sheng take the position.

Bai Yong, Deng Bo, Da Lao Yuan, Da Ge Cheng, Jiu Niang, Hua Gu, and Shen Da Penang who were present all nodded quickly, saying that they could testify that it was Crazy Man who came in to do the work and it had nothing to do with the water room.

When Hei Ahu saw that Lao Ding had spoken, he quickly nodded, ran out, and asked the police to come in and take care of the aftermath.

Shenxianjin stood up, walked to Chi Mengli, and said, "Ah Hu is not smart, or rather, this scoundrel is too smart. You should be careful of your subordinates. You are generous, and everyone in the water room wants to follow you."

"But one day, the money and venue you offer are no longer in line with their expectations. Be careful that they will bite you back."

"I have seen many generous and famous people in the martial arts world, but none of them lived long."

Faithful words are conducive to deeds, and good medicine is conducive to disease.

Although Shenxianjin is a clumsy person at doing things, he is very eloquent when he speaks. He is worthy of being the brain-eating boss, incredible!
Chi Mengli also knew that what Shenxianjin said was right, so he released everyone around him except Bocaidong and Xizi.

Jimmy went to Yau Ma Tei, Hei Ah Hu went to Temple Street, Hopson went to Mong Kok, Drunk Dragon went to Tuen Mun, and Eight Fingers went to Shau Kei Wan, and I fully supported them.

Sometimes, when your subordinates are too sharp, it is not necessarily a good thing. As the boss, you will lose sleep. The best way is to give them a place, let them go out as emplacements, give them the opportunity to come to the fore, and then train new people yourself.

Four branches were opened in Temple Street, Mong Kok, Tuen Mun, Shau Kei Wan and Shui Fong at once. If Shen Xian Jin knew about this, he would definitely be overjoyed.

"Ah Hu is eating up Lianhua's pubs. In total, he now owns more than 20 pubs, most of which are near Temple Street. If he opens a new pub, no one will say anything weird about it."

"He opened a place in Temple Street, so the place in Mong Kok had to be handed over. Hop Sang is good, smart, and has been with me through thick and thin. So I gave him the place in Mong Kok."

"Drunken Dragon went to Tuen Mun, Eight Fingers went to Shau Kei Wan, and Zi Tou was behind them to support them. I guarantee they can open two more gangs."

"Three shots for one shot, maybe four shots for one shot."

"Lao Ding, you should buy a few more roasted pigs when you pay respect to your ancestors during the Chinese New Year this year!"

Chi Mengli looked at Ding Gou and his gang of O-Ji cops rushing in, quickly finished what he was saying, and then fell silent.

Ding Gou frowned when he saw Yuan Qingbei lying in a pool of blood. A bunch of Japanese devils died again. Is this month a conflict with the Japanese devils? A lot of Japanese devils died in Hong Kong in the past two days!

It looks like Brother Hao is going to have a headache again!
"Handsome Sheng, today is Robin's big day. I didn't expect you would even have a big plane for your big boss's funeral. I admire you! I really admire you!"

"Today's plane is really too big!"

"I originally wanted to turn a blind eye to this for the sake of that damn Robin, but now I find that I can't close either eye."

"Uncle Jin, Uncle Deng, all the seniors in the martial arts world, I will give you a favor and have someone record your statements in the funeral hall, but Uncle Jin, I must take the handsome boy Sheng away today, regardless of whether he did it or not."

"Notify the evidence team and ask them to prepare a few more body bags."

Ding Gou glanced at the big gangsters in the rest area and said, "Sorry for the offense." Then he took out the silver bracelet from his waist and prepared to handcuff Chi Mengli.

"Mr. Chi, your meeting gift is really special."

Hearing a sound behind him, Ding Gou quickly looked back and found that Yuan Qingbei had stood up among the corpses, and the blood made his bright red suit even more vivid.

Chi Mengli took off the linen clothes on his body and handed them to the henchman beside him, sighing in his heart, thinking that good people don’t live long, but evil people live for a thousand years.

Yuan Qingbei is definitely a disaster, and no one will defend him, but this disaster has a very tough life, which is a bit annoying.

"Fuck! This is not even a hang!"

I have seen people who survived being hit by a short dog, but there are very few who can still speak after being hit by a shotgun.

What a great life!
Ding Gou was muttering to himself, feeling that everything before him was too incredible.

"Sir, I am innocent. I am assisting the investigation. I don't want to be misunderstood. After all, I am the organizer of the Rescue Association. Half a month ago, I donated a check of 50,000 yuan to several sirs who died in the line of duty."

"I don't want the outside world to have the slightest misunderstanding of me. Sir, I hope you can drive the patrol car to the back door of Kowloon Funeral Home. I need a hood. Also, I won't say anything until the lawyer comes."

"Uncle Jin, I'll leave my boss's funeral to you."

"By the way! Mr. Haruhiko Hara, I must explain that what happened in the funeral hall today has nothing to do with me. I am deeply sorry for what happened to you and your men."

"Also, sir, this Mr. Haruhita Hara claims to be a gangster and told me to be careful. I feel like this person is threatening me. I want to apply for police protection."

"I'm done!"

After saying this, Chi Mengli stretched out his hands and let Ding Gou do the work.

Hearing that Chi Mengli had donated money to the brothers who died in the line of duty, Ding Gou hesitated for a moment, put away the silver bracelet on his hand, and said, "Jiangzai Sheng, we will record everything you say."

"Don't worry. If Mr. Harukita Hara really threatened you, or threatened you as a gang member, we promise to investigate it seriously."

"This is Hong Kong, and this is a territorial judgment. There are many foreigners who have not been extradited in recent years. I guarantee that Mr. Yuan Qingbei will have a taste of judicial coffee."

"Mr. Yuan Qingbei, as soon as you came to Hong Kong, you created a lot of big planes. You are really amazing. I don't have time to give you a bath. Let's go back to the police station first."

"Drive two patrol cars to the back door of Kowloon Funeral Home. Our two bosses are about to get in the cars."

Ding Gou took off the walkie-talkie from his shoulder and called two patrol cars to the back door, one for each person, without bias.

Chi Mengli and Yuan Qingbei came to the back door. The smart paparazzi had already surrounded the back door, determined to make tomorrow's front-page headlines.

The O-mark police officer threw a black hood to Chi Mengli. Chi Mengli put it on without any hesitation, then quickly walked out of the Kowloon Funeral Home and got into the patrol car in one step.

Hara Harukita, who had just arrived, had no experience at all. He thought he was in Edo, so he swaggered out of the Kowloon Funeral Home. But what he didn't expect was that his blood-covered appearance was very eye-catching.

The Hong Kong paparazzi immediately charged forward, gathered next to the patrol car, and started taking pictures of Yuan Qingbei. The flashes were brighter than the sun in the sky, and his every move was captured on camera.

Seeing that the paparazzi had finished taking pictures, Ding Gou walked out slowly. The paparazzi immediately pointed their cameras at Ding Gou and asked him what had happened in the mourning hall!

Ding Gou, a veteran in the workplace, would certainly not let go of the opportunity to show his face, but he did not talk about the case because it was against the regulations. He only said that Yuan Qingbei, the Japanese devil, might be involved in gang vendettas.

Upon hearing the confirmed news, the paparazzi in Hong Kong all glowed green with excitement. Great! This month's bonus is finally here!

The truth is not to be feared!
I’m afraid the story isn’t bizarre enough!
A large-scale vendetta by an international organization took place at a community funeral. This headline will definitely attract readers' attention.

In order to increase sales, paparazzi dare to write any exaggerated stories!
After finishing the interview, Ding Gou was about to get in the car to leave, but he saw his little follower Taohua Mei and immediately said, "Taohua Mei! Flower-crazy girl!"

Taohuamei, who was about to get on the bus, heard her boss calling her, so she stopped and looked at Dinggou curiously, and replied, "What's the matter? Brother Gou! Are you going to treat me to abalone?"

"You've been avoiding me for a week since you lost the last bet! Are you planning to cash it in today?"

"Forget about abalone!"

"You are a pearl girl, you are pampered. As soon as you started working, your father donated a sum of money to the welfare fund and bought you a Jaguar car. I don't even know if your monthly salary is enough for gas."

"I told you long ago to buy the diesel version! Brother Gou will take you to fill up with red oil, it's cheap and safe!"

"I'm different. I'm a bad boy. I don't have a single dollar in my savings account. All my assets have been used to pay for the mortgage! I also have to support my mother in her old age!"

"If you want to eat abalone, it must be top-grade abalone, either Ah Yi Abalone or Fortune House, or go to the boathouse."

"Stop it! I only make over 6,000 yuan a month. With subsidies and bonuses, it's less than 8,000 yuan, not even enough for tips!"

When Taohua heard Dinggou's slightly shameless words, her eyes rolled up to the sky. She looked around and saw that there were no paparazzi nearby. She immediately said rudely, "Brother Gou, if the Ministry of Internal Affairs knew what you said, they would definitely skin you alive."

"The disciplined forces are looking for death by adding red oil!"

"Alright! Brother Gou, let's leave quickly! When we pass by the fruit market, buy a handful of pomelo leaves to get rid of the bad luck."

Ding Gou glanced at Chi Mengli's patrol car and said with a sly smile, "You want to see some handsome guys? I'll give you a chance this time. You can see as much as you want."

"You come and see the handsome guy's car. I'll drive your Jaguar. I've never driven a luxury car before, so I'll give it a try. Give me the keys."

"But I want to tell you something. After you get in the car, handcuff the handsome boy Sheng, just in case. Don't try to reason with the young and dangerous guys. They are crazy and there is no point in reasoning with them."

Taohuamei had always wanted to catch the handsome guy Sheng in person, and now her wish had come true. She quickly took out the car keys from her pocket, threw them to Dinggou, and said, "Brother Gou, you drive the luxury car, and I'll do the work."

"I've worked overtime with you for three days and have obtained four confessions. I was able to send nine gangsters under the dead Lianhua to the ancestral hall. If there is no abalone, there must be a roast goose leg!"

“If I can’t have Lion’s Head Goose, I can always have a portion of Sham Tseng Roast Goose!”

"I don't care. Brother Gou, you have to treat me tonight, or I will get off work and go home on time. You will be the one to get the confession of Handsome Sheng. I see you are not very fluent at typing!"

After hearing what Taohuamei said, Dinggou knew that his wallet was going to bleed a lot! But he had lost the bet, so there was nothing he could do! He could only admit defeat, because his gambling character reflects his character.

"Okay! I'll treat you to some Sham Tseng roast goose tonight, but you have to get the confession from Handsome Sheng."

After Ding Gou finished speaking, he didn't give Tao Hua Mei any chance to regret. He quickly left and opened the door of Tao Hua Mei's top luxury car.

Looks like I have to work overtime again!
That’s what office workers are like, they have to work endless overtime!

If she had known this, she would have gone to her father's company to work as the public relations manager.

Taohuamei opened the back door of the patrol car and sat in it. She took one look at the handsome Sheng wearing a black hood and felt as if she had been cheated. She cursed in her heart, then took out her silver bracelet, handcuffed the handsome Sheng's hands to the railing, and then made an OK gesture to the senior brother who was driving.

The patrol car started and drove away from the Kowloon Funeral Home. After the car drove out of Tai Kok Tsui, Chi Mengli took off his hood with one hand, took a long breath, and then looked at Taohuamei sitting opposite him and said, "Sir, can I have a cigarette?"

"Of course, if you don't agree, just pretend I didn't say anything, but I will file a complaint and say that the pretty female police officer doesn't allow smoking."

"I've been patient for a long time. Please be flexible. I have money in my pocket!"

(End of this chapter)