Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

If Jiang Lai wins, and other triads want to step in, Hung Hing will intervene. But if Jiang Lai loses, even if he is hacked to death, the triads will not care.

This can be considered an unspoken rule in the underworld.

Between different gangs, they compete for territory and business, each relying on their own abilities. You take someone else's territory, and someone else takes yours. As long as the core interests of the gangs are not touched, the gangs generally will not start a full-scale war.

Just like how Jiang Lai killed the crow, it's the same principle; Tung Sing has no reason to go to war with Hung Hing.

However, this is just a normal situation. You should know that Jiang Lai is going to take action against more than just one gang this time. Jiang Tiansheng's willingness to stand up and say this was quite unexpected for Jiang Lai.

"Oh, right, A-Lai! The boxing match tonight..." Jiang Tiansheng suddenly remembered something and asked Jiang Lai again.

“Mr. Jiang, Ah Lai is the boss of Causeway Bay now. It’s a bit inappropriate for him to go and fight in boxing matches, isn’t it?” Brother Ji remembered this when he heard Jiang Tiansheng’s words.

"Hmm!" Jiang Tiansheng nodded, then looked at Jiang Lai, and then at the other bigwigs: "Brother Ji's words make sense. Are there any other candidates?"

After speaking, Jiang Tiansheng glanced at everyone with a questioning look in his eyes.

The group looked at each other in silence.

Fatty Li wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Jiang Lai's helpless expression and remembered the trauma he had suffered last time, so he swallowed his words back.

Seeing that no one responded, and the atmosphere became somewhat quiet, Jiang Tiansheng turned to Jiang Lai and asked, "Lai, what do you have to say?"

"Let him go!" Jiang Lai said, turning his head to point to Feng Yuxiu standing behind him with his thumb.

Following Jiang Lai's direction, everyone looked at Feng Yuxiu, their eyes filled with doubt.

Feng Yuxiu wasn't very tall, and dressed in casual clothes, he looked no different from an ordinary short mule.

"Him?" Jiang Tiansheng asked, glancing at Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai nodded.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at the other bigwigs, who all seemed indifferent, and nodded helplessly, "Okay!"

In his view, Jiang Lai might have just picked a random underling, but there were no other options at the moment, so this was the only option.

"Ah Yao, I have an appointment with a councilor tonight. Why don't you go to the boxing match?" Jiang Tiansheng had already given up hope of winning, so he made up an excuse.

After hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Chen Yao could only nod helplessly and reply with a simple "Mm!"

The meeting ended, and everyone left.

"Ah Lai, I heard your new girl is quite pretty. When are you going to bring her over for me to see?" Thirteen Sister casually tossed Jiang Lai a cigarette and teasingly raised her eyebrows at him.

Jiang Lai gave a wry smile and nodded: "Okay, Sister Mei!"

"What about the one from last time?" Thirteen Sister asked casually, exhaling a puff of smoke.

Jiang Lai knew that Thirteen Sister was asking about Zhu Wanfang.

"I'm at school!"

Thirteen Sister stared wide-eyed at Jiang Lai, her expression slightly exaggerated: 'No way, you're going to lay a hand on a student too?'

In Thirteen Sister's memory, Jiang Lai didn't seem like that kind of person.

Jiang Lai gave a helpless look, finding it difficult to explain: "Sister Mei, I didn't do anything to Wanfang, and it's not what you think!"

Jiang came to help Zhu Wanfang by chance. Perhaps it was because of the influence of the plot of his previous life, so he helped her out. Moreover, Zhu Wanfang is still a minor now, so how could he have such intentions?

"Tch!" Thirteen Sister curled her lip, clearly not believing Jiang Lai's words.

Seeing Thirteen Sister's expression, Jiang Lai could only shake his head with a wry smile and offer no further explanation.

Beneath the bustling city of Tsuen Wan lies a noisy boxing gym.

The boxing gym is owned by Wo Luen Shing and is usually used for underground boxing matches. The gym is not small and can seat one or two thousand people. Moreover, the location is relatively secluded.

The Hung Hing people were generally not optimistic about this boxing match, so many bigwigs, including Chiang Tin-sang, did not come.

Chen Yao, Jiang Lai, Thirteen Sister, Han Bin, and Brother Ji were present.

Upon entering the boxing gym, the dim lighting and noisy crowd filled the air with a strong smell of smoke and sweat. Two boxers were competing in the ring, while shouts and cheers from the audience echoed from the stands.

Unlike regular boxing matches, there are no rules or restrictions in this ring. You can use any means necessary and any move you want; as long as you can hit your opponent, you win.

This bloody yet thrilling match left the spectators in the stands breathless and excited.

"Ah Yao is here!" Deng Wei from Wo Luen Shing saw Chen Yao, stepped forward to shake hands, and then glanced at Jiang Lai and the others behind Chen Yao.

"Uncle Deng!" Chen Yao greeted him with a smile, shaking hands in a friendly manner.

"Sit upstairs!" Uncle Deng pointed to the guest of honor seat behind the referee's table.

Chen Yao nodded and led the way.

"Uncle Ben!" Thirteen Sister approached and, upon seeing Uncle Ben in the stands, warmly went up and gave him a hug.

Uncle Ben also gave her a kind hug, saying, "Long time no see, Thirteenth Sister!"

After greeting Uncle Ben, Thirteen Sister looked at Cola and Leopard beside him and nodded with a complicated expression: "Cola, Brother Leopard!"

"Thirteenth Sister!"

Cola and Leopard responded simultaneously.

"Ah Yao, isn't Mr. Jiang here?" Chen Yao sat down next to Uncle Ben, who asked casually.

Chen Yao smiled slightly: "Mr. Jiang has some business to attend to... and even Boss Camel didn't come!"

With just two short sentences, each of them had their own thoughts, then they smiled at each other and said nothing more.

The boxing gym was almost full, with all sorts of people sitting in the stands, eager to get started. They had heard that there would be a boxing match between Tung Sing and Hung Hing tonight, and they were quite looking forward to it.

The people maintaining order in the boxing gym are all from the Wo Luen Shing triad. Being able to host matches between the two major triads is a boost to their prestige, so they attach great importance to security.

After the last match ended, the host struck the gong.

"Next up are Xia Wuhou of Tung Sing and Feng Yuxiu of Hung Hing!" the host announced loudly, microphone in hand.

"The Unity Sect, Marquis Xia Wu!" Marquis Xia Wu stepped onto the stage and clasped his hands in greeting.

"Feng Yuxiu!"

On the arena, Xia Wuhou and Feng Yuxiu stood facing each other, greeting each other in the manner of martial artists.

Their eyes met, igniting a fierce fighting spirit!

"Huh? Didn't they say Hung Hing had a good fighter? I don't think it's this guy." Lei Yaoyang crossed his legs and propped his chin up, looking at Smiling Tiger with feigned confusion.

"Who knows? Probably scared!" Smiling Tiger shrugged and said sarcastically.

"No way, I heard he's the boss of Causeway Bay now, would he be afraid?" Lei Yaoyang pretended to be very surprised and glanced at Jiang Lai.

"The higher you climb, the more devastating the fall becomes. It's understandable that you'd send out a underling to fight!"

"What are you two whispering about? It's just a boxing match, does Ah Lai really need to get involved?" Han Bin retorted, ignoring their sarcasm.

"Who knows?" Lei Yaoyang shrugged, glanced at Han Bin with disdain, and said nothing more.

"You..." Han Bin was about to speak when Jiang Lai interrupted him.

"Alright, Brother Bin!" Jiang Lai pressed down on Han Bin's shoulder, signaling him not to say anything more.

For Jiang Lai, the boxing match was no longer important; winning or losing didn't matter.

As for Smiling Tiger and Lei Yaoyang, why bother arguing with them!

Chapter 105 Feng Yuxiu vs. Xiahou Wu

Jiang Lai was curious as to why Xiahou Wu was willing to come out and fight for Dongxing.

As they were talking, the boxing match in the ring had already begun.

Feng Yuxiu made the first move, his palm forming an eagle claw that struck like thunder, aiming for Xiahou Wu's throat.

Xiahou Wu was immediately shocked. He did not expect Feng Yuxiu to use a killing move right away. He narrowly dodged the attack by tilting his head, and then became serious and countered with an even more fierce offensive.

His punches were also very fast. While dodging Feng Yuxiu's attack, he turned his head and sideways and threw a hook at Feng Yuxiu's cheek. Feng Yuxiu's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately lowered his elbow to block Xiahou Wu's attack. At the same time, he raised his leg and kicked Xiahou Wu's abdomen with his knee.

Xiahou Wu crossed his hands to block Feng Yuxiu's attack, then slammed his palms together with his middle finger sticking out, aiming a counterattack at Feng Yuxiu's throat. Feng Yuxiu tilted his head and struck Xiahou Wu's forearm with his palm, deflecting the deadly move.

The two engaged in a fierce fight, exchanging blows.

His fists flew like lightning, and his legs moved like whips, a perfect combination of power and speed that made the people below feel their blood boil.

Every punch from the two was full of power, their bodies as hard as iron and stone. Even the railings and floor of the ring could not withstand their attacks. The stakes were knocked askew, and the floor was crushed. The two showed amazing destructive power.

The members of Tung Sing subconsciously looked at Jiang Lai, and were also dumbfounded. They never expected that Hung Hing would have such a capable fighter besides Jiang Lai.

Even Thirteen Sister looked at Jiang Lai in disbelief. Although Jiang Lai had told her that Feng Yuxiu was quite capable in combat, she had never taken it seriously. Now that she had witnessed Feng Yuxiu's strength, she couldn't help but marvel.

As time passed, the two exchanged no fewer than a hundred blows, each bearing injuries. Panting, they slightly widened the distance between them. Xiahou Wu was breathing heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead, as was Feng Yuxiu, though he was filled with excitement, having not had such an exhilarating battle in a long time.

Although he usually holds back when fighting Jiang Lai and Abu, Feng Yuxiu never goes all out. This kind of unrestrained fighting is what he craves.

Jiang Lai was probably the only one not so surprised by the strength Feng Yuxiu displayed. After all, Feng Yuxiu had been trained by the Fire Cloud Evil God and his only weakness had been cured. Now, Feng Yuxiu was a true all-rounder.

After catching their breath, the two immediately pressed forward. Feng Yuxiu was eager to fight, while Xiahou Wu seemed to have a reason not to lose. The two fought with a life-or-death attitude, and every move was full of killing intent.

The audience in the stands were thoroughly entertained. They had never seen such an intense fight before. Compared to the fight between Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu, previous matches were like children playing house.

Uncle Ben frowned slightly. Having witnessed Xiahou Wu's strength, he was confident about the outcome of the match, but Feng Yuxiu's performance on the field was beyond his expectations.

The fight between the two on the stage continued. Xiahou Wu struck Feng Yuxiu in the chest with his elbow, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Feng Yuxiu's mouth. He casually wiped the blood from his mouth, and his gaze became even more piercing.

Feng Yuxiu moved, his feet leaving the ground, leaping high into the air, his legs like sharp swords stabbing towards Xiahou Wu.

Jiang Lai's eyes narrowed. In the process of fighting, it is extremely dangerous to lose the leverage of the ground.

Unless... the speed of this strike is so great that no one can react, masters would never expose such an opening to their opponent.

Seeing Feng Yuxiu's actions, Xiahou Wu had already realized that he only needed to take a step back to escape Feng Yuxiu's attack range. However, just like Tian Zhe, he still couldn't avoid it.

Feng Yuxiu kicked Xiahou Wu hard in the chest, causing his chest to cave in and his body to fly through the air, tumbling a few times before crashing heavily onto the arena.

"cough!"

Xiahou Wu fell to the ground, supporting himself with one hand as he struggled to get up, but coughed up large amounts of blood.

Xiahou Wu coughed up large amounts of blood, leaving a pool of blood on the ground. He struggled to get up, but was unable to.

Feng Yuxiu's face was filled with murderous intent as he approached Xiahou Wu step by step. At this moment, Feng Yuxiu revealed a crazed expression, tilting his head back and twisting his neck, his face extremely ferocious: "Kung Fu is a killing technique!!"

As he spoke, Feng Yuxiu raised his leg high, a vicious expression on his face, and was about to kick Xiahou Wu's head.