Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

"Have some tea!" Jiang Lai gestured.

"I won't drink the tea!" Li Xian gently pushed the tea away.

He then said, "I just arrived at the Wan Chai Police Station, and then a brawl involving thousands of people broke out in Causeway Bay. Don't you owe me an explanation?"

Li Xian's tone was not good. After he finished speaking, he stared straight at Jiang Lai.

"An explanation?" Jiang Lai glanced at Li Xian and calmly asked, "What kind of explanation do you want?"

“What Hong Kong needs is order and stability, do you know that?” Li Xian said in a deep voice.

"Inhale...exhale!"

Jiang Lai lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and then slowly exhaled.

"And then? What does that have to do with me?" Jiang Lai asked indifferently.

"You dare say that what happened last night had nothing to do with you?"

"Do you know how much your actions have affected the order of Hong Kong society? Do you only feel satisfied when I arrest you and take you to the police station?"

Seeing Jiang Lai pretending to be confused when he knew the truth, Li Xian could no longer hold back. He slammed his hand on the table, braced himself on his arms, and stared intently at Jiang Lai.

"Arrest me? Heh!" Jiang Lai chuckled lightly, completely unfazed by Li Xian's threat, and simply said, "Li sir, you don't think I'm a short mule and don't understand the law, do you?"

“You…” Li Xian stared at Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai met his gaze without backing down.

"Hmph!" After a few seconds of stalemate, Li Xian snorted coldly, but his momentum eventually weakened.

"Sit down and talk?" Jiang Lai looked at Li Xian.

Li Xian stared at Jiang for a few seconds, then sat down helplessly.

“Jiang Lai, I’m warning you, don’t cause any more trouble, or I’ll keep an eye on you.” Li Xian sat down and threatened Jiang Lai.

Before Jiang Lai could speak, Li Xian continued, "You're a gangster, and I specialize in dealing with gangsters. If you want to disrupt the order, then don't blame me."

"hehe!"

Jiang Lai smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Xian's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

To everyone's surprise, Jiang Lai's laughter grew louder and louder, turning from a contemptuous laugh into a loud, arrogant one.

As he laughed, Jiang Lai's expression suddenly changed, his eyes turning sharp: "Order, what order?"

"You're a police officer, tell me, what kind of order do you want?"

After asking twice, Jiang Lai suddenly stood up, slammed his hand on the table, and stared intently at Li Xian.

Li Xian was caught off guard by Jiang Lai's sudden reaction and stared blankly at Jiang Lai.

"I don't deny that I'm a member of the underworld, but I never touch drugs, I don't engage in loan sharking, and I would never force women into prostitution!"

Jiang Lai said this, then turned his gaze and stared intently at Li Xian:

"I'm saying all this not to prove that I'm a good person."

"But do you know how many drug addicts there are in Hong Kong?"

"Do you know those excited teenagers who take out loans at exorbitant interest rates and sit in front of fishing machines for days and nights on end?"

Do you know how many innocent girls have mindlessly jumped off rooftops?

"Order, is this the order you wanted?"

Jiang Lai's voice was loud, almost a roar, but his words were like a sharp knife piercing Li Xian's heart, making his face extremely ugly.

Jiang Lai regained his composure, straightened his clothes, sat down again, and looked at Li Xian expressionlessly.

“I, Jiang Lai, am not a good person, but at least I still have a conscience.”

Although it might seem like he's trying to make a fuss over nothing, what Jiang said is true.

Li Xian's face grew even uglier, but he still continued, "Who made all this happen? Wasn't it you gangsters?"

"Besides, these are matters for our police force, and it's none of your business!"

"police?"

Jiang Lai smiled dismissively, revealing a disdainful grin: "If your police force were truly capable, there wouldn't be so many triads in Hong Kong!"

Before Li Xian could refute, Jiang Lai stood up, looked down at him, and said in a calm tone, "Moreover, let me tell you, things that your police can't handle, I, Jiang Lai, will handle; people that you can't deal with, I, Jiang Lai, will deal with."

"In short, in Hong Kong, if the police aren't effective, then I'll take over!"

After saying that, Jiang Lai ignored Li Xian's livid face and walked out on his own.

"furious!"

Chapter 120 Little Ma

As night falls and the city lights come on, the stars twinkle atop Victoria Peak.

Under the night sky, moonlight bathed the mountaintop as Jiang Lai and Gang Sheng strolled hand in hand along the trails of Victoria Peak.

"It's so beautiful!" Gang Sheng held Jiang Lai's hand with one hand, opened his other hand, closed his eyes, and felt the sea breeze gently blowing on his cheeks.

"Yes!" Jiang Lai squeezed Gang Sheng's hand tightly and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Standing on the platform, overlooking the entire Hong Kong Island, the lights illuminate the city in a dreamlike and enchanting way.

The distant Victoria Harbour appears even more profound in the night.

Under the starlight, Hong Kong students are even more beautiful and charming.

“Jiang Lai!” Gang Sheng opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Lai, and murmured.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked at Gang Sheng.

Hong Kong student smiled and replied, "I miss you."

Jiang Lai smiled gently, stroked her hair with his hand, and pulled her into his arms, his eyes sparkling with tenderness: "Me too."

Although the two had not been apart for long, Gang Sheng had always thought about Jiang Lai.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still.

The surrounding environment seemed to be infected by this tranquil atmosphere, and even the chirping of insects became softer.

Gang Sheng stopped and looked at Jiang Lai with deep affection: "Jiang Lai, please don't leave me here alone next time, okay? I've been really scared these past two days."

"Okay!" Jiang Lai nodded.

He can understand Hong Kong students.

Although Hong Kong students are strong-willed and usually very lively, they actually lack a sense of security deep down.

Jiang Lai was just a bit busy lately and didn't want Gang Sheng to worry.

After leaving Causeway Bay, Jiang Lai returned to his villa on Victoria Peak.

"Let's go!" Jiang Lai kissed Gang Sheng's forehead and said calmly.

"Mm!" Hong Sheng nodded shyly.

The two continued their stroll hand in hand on Victoria Peak.

The air at the mountaintop was fresh, and the sea breeze was refreshing, making one feel incredibly comfortable.

The two strolled hand in hand along the path atop Victoria Peak. Their footsteps echoed in the quiet night, like the most beautiful melody in the world.

"Jiang Lai, there's a taxi over there!" Just as Jiang Lai and Gang Sheng were holding hands and about to reach the top of the mountain, Gang Sheng suddenly noticed a taxi parked there. A curious look flashed in his eyes as he gestured to Jiang Lai.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked in the direction Gang Sheng pointed.

Upon seeing the two people beside the taxi, Jiang Lai's eyes narrowed, and he froze in place.

Feeling the pulling force coming from his hand, Gang Sheng looked up at Jiang Lai with some confusion.

"Shh...!"

Jiang Lai raised his index finger and put it to his lips, signaling Gang Sheng to be quiet.

Jiang Lai never expected that while taking a walk with Gang Sheng, he would actually run into two people who were deeply etched in his memory.

"I never imagined that Hong Kong's night view was so beautiful," Song Zihao said with some emotion as he looked at the night view below the mountain.

The two people next to the taxi were Mark and Song Zihao.

"Such a beautiful thing, and I've lost it all in an instant. I'm so unwilling to accept it." Little Ma leaned back in his car, a bandage on the corner of his eye, and took a deep drag on his nearly burnt-out cigarette, his expression somewhat somber.

Upon hearing what Little Ma said, Song Zihao turned back to look at him with a complicated expression, then lowered his head and remained silent.

“Brother Hao, let’s start over. Let’s pull off one last job and leave Hong Kong in style.” Little Ma stared at Song Zihao and said with a resolute tone.

“Little Ma!” Song Zihao sighed and shook his head gently.

“We were never afraid of risking our lives before, so why would we be afraid of Ah Cheng now?” Little Ma said somewhat unwillingly.

"Don't force me, I won't do it again!" Song Zihao shook his head and said softly.

Little Ma looked up and stared directly at Song Zihao, his eyes filled with resentment. Song Zihao avoided Little Ma's gaze and lowered his head.

"The past is the past!" Song Zihao looked up and spoke earnestly to Brother Ma.

"I'm not dead yet!" Little Ma shouted excitedly when he heard Song Zihao's words.

Seeing Little Ma's almost manic state, Song Zihao also shouted at him, "I'll let you do it ten more times, a hundred more times, so what? Even if you kill Ah Cheng, so what?"

Song Zihao roared as he stood up, pointed to his chest, and looked at Little Ma with a complicated expression: "I've already lost my brother, I don't want to lose you as a friend too."

"Xiao Ma, please wake up!" Song Zihao grabbed Xiao Ma by the collar and shook him, hoping that Xiao Ma would listen to him.

"Forget it!" Little Ma was a little agitated and pushed Song Zihao away: "I don't need your pity."

Little Ma's eyes lost their light. Twisting the assistive device on his leg, he limped to the edge of the hill, turned around, and shouted, "You don't owe me anything. I never force a friend to do something they don't want to do. I have my principles. I don't want to be trampled on my whole life."

Little Ma became more and more agitated as he spoke, pointing to himself with both fingers to show Song Zihao his current state.

Little Ma's lips trembled, and he shouted excitedly, "Do you think I'm a beggar? I've endured for three years, just waiting for an opportunity. I want to prove myself, not to show how great I am, but to tell people that I will definitely get back what I've lost!"

As Little Ma spoke, his eyes welled up with tears, and he could no longer suppress the resentment in his heart. He hugged Song Zihao's neck tightly and said, "Look at yourself. Look at what you look like now. When you're a bad guy, people curse you. When you're a good guy, people follow you even if you take two steps."