Hong Kong film: The cop backs down, the ladies beg me to check his license.

"Oh, right, and there's also Handsome Kun! The two of them really have a relationship like brothers."

Like an old scholar, Uncle Ben patiently analyzed for Situ Haonan: "Liang Kun initially helped Ye Tian out of kindness, rescuing him from the mire."

"Later, when Liang Kun fell into a low point in his life, it was Ye Tian who stepped forward and helped him out."

"If it weren't for Ye Tian's support, Liang Kun would probably have had a mental breakdown long ago."

The matter of Liang Kun was hardly a secret among the underworld bosses.

Just by looking at Shang Yi's actions, even seasoned gang leaders have to admit he was ruthless.

One can imagine the immense pressure of personally murdering one's father.

The reason why Liang Kun did not completely break down or go crazy was twofold: firstly, his mother was still alive, leaving him with his last source of emotional support; secondly, he had Ye Tian, ​​a true brother, who unconditionally supported him.

Situ Haonan's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped something crucial: "So, Liang Kun is Ye Tian's weakness?"

Uncle Ben looked at Situ Haonan with the eyes of someone looking at a madman, making the latter's scalp tingle and his whole body uncomfortable: "Uncle Ben... what do you mean by this?"

Uncle Ben said expressionlessly and in an icy tone, "If you want to die, then go ahead and cause trouble for Handsome Kun."

"You can guess how important Liang Kun is to Ye Tian without me having to say more."

"If you dare to lay a finger on Liang Kun, or even kill him, Ye Tian will definitely take revenge on you at all costs."

"He will mobilize all his connections, resources, and money to relentlessly hunt you down."

"Don't even mention Hong Kong, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't escape his revenge."

"He's a billionaire, he has plenty of money and energy to waste on you."

"He could throw away 25 million without hesitation just to investigate the cause of death of the Siu B family, so he can certainly use all his assets to avenge Leung Kwan."

"If you want to die, find a secluded place to end it yourself, don't drag our Tung Sing down with you."

Situ Haonan's face turned pale and then red, and he gave an awkward laugh: "I... I was just saying it casually, just trying to find Ye Tian's weakness. I didn't really mean to hurt Liang Kun."

Uncle Ben suddenly stared intently at him, his previous gentle demeanor vanishing instantly, his eyes like those of a venomous snake, filled with a chilling coldness.

A chill ran from the soles of Situ Haonan's feet straight to the top of his head, frightening him so much that he froze, too afraid to move or even breathe.

"Of the five tigers of Tung Sing, you are the one I have the most faith in."

"It's not because you're the best fighter, but because you know how to reason and can control your emotions and desires."

Uncle Ben's voice was eerie, seemingly drifting from all directions even though it was right in front of Situ Haonan, carrying a chilling sense of oppression.

The refined old man who usually wore an elegant vest, liked to smoke cigars, and enjoyed fine wine was just a disguise. The person in front of him with sinister eyes and a cold aura was the real Dongxing Aben.

"Remember, we're in this gang not to fight, nor to compete. Our core purpose is simple: to make money."

"We fought our way up from the bottom to the top, and became the big bosses of the gang."

"In a regular company, that would be a top-level management position, with a completely different status and position."

"If you're still like a low-level thug, always shouting for violence and ready to explode at the slightest provocation, then all those years in the underworld have been for nothing."

"In this world, it's common to be on the edge of a knife and lick blood, but you can't let your bloodlust cloud your judgment."

"You must learn to control your emotions and desires, weigh the pros and cons of everything, and avoid acting impulsively."

"Chen Tianxiong, Lei Yaoyang, and Wu Zhiwei are all idiots who can't control their emotions and ambitions."

"People like them will ruin themselves sooner or later."

"And this is your chance."

Situ Haonan listened obediently to the reprimand, not daring to utter a single rebuttal, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Thank you for your guidance, Uncle. I will remember your teachings."

Uncle Ben regained his previous gentle demeanor and casually concluded, "Ye Tian is not our enemy."

"At most, he can be considered a strong competitor to other clubs."

"Don't target him, and don't harbor any unwarranted hostility towards him."

"Leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future. Who knows, we at Tung Sing might need their help someday."

Situ Haonan took a deep breath, suppressing the shock and awe in his heart, and solemnly said, "Yes, I understand, Uncle Ben."

He thought for a moment and then added, "By the way, Yao Yang is very dissatisfied with the club's decision this time. He's holding a lot of anger in his heart. I can sense that he seems to be plotting something, and I'm afraid he won't let it go easily."

Uncle Ben chuckled, his tone full of disdain: "I've said it before, Yao Yang is a fool who can't control his emotions. His ambition is obvious, and he'll fall because of it sooner or later."

Situ Haonan asked curiously, "Yaoyang's ambition? What else does he want to do? Does he also have designs on the position of leader?"

Uncle Ben sighed, his tone tinged with disappointment: "I really don't know if choosing to support you back then was the right or wrong decision."

"To tell you the truth, Chen Tianxiong, Wu Zhiwei, and Lei Yaoyang all have great ambitions for the position of leader, but they hide them to varying degrees."

"Why do you think Lei Yaoyang would cooperate with Fatty Lai and take such a huge risk to kill Little B?"

"That wasn't something Fatty Li asked him to do unilaterally; there was an exchange of benefits involved."

"Cooperation requires equality. Lei Yaoyang took the initiative, so Fat Lao Li should naturally give a corresponding return."

"Do you know what Lei Yaoyang wants Fatty Li to do for him?"

A chill suddenly ran through Situ Haonan's heart, and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

Little B was Chiang Tin-sang's trusted confidant and one of the twelve leaders of Hung Hing, holding a highly respected position.

Lei Yaoyang dared to attack him, so the reward he sought was probably no small matter.

Could it be... a position of hall master within Dongxing? Or even... the position of head of the organization?

"You're too kind-hearted; you're not ruthless enough."

"This is your weakness, but from another perspective, it's also your strength."

Uncle Ben's tone was somewhat complicated.

Situ Haonan quickly and humbly asked for advice, "Uncle Ben, what should I do next? Should I be on guard against Yao Yang?"

Uncle Ben sighed, "Fine, since I have high hopes for you, I'll give you some pointers so you can grow up quickly."

"Send someone to keep an eye on Chen Tianxiong, Wu Zhiwei, and Lei Yaoyang. Don't do anything extra, just keep an eye on them and record their every move."

"It won't be long before you see just how crazy these three guys, who can't control their desires, are capable of."

With Chicken by his side, Liang Kun leisurely made his way to Jiang Tiansheng's luxurious villa.

At this moment, Jiang Tiansheng was lying on a lounge chair by the swimming pool, enjoying the sunshine and admiring the beautiful scenery of women emerging from the open-air bath.

In the bathtub, Fang Ting, dressed in a sexy swimsuit, was demonstrating various graceful swimming strokes. Her beautiful figure was on full display under the sunlight, attracting everyone's attention.

Chicken stood behind Leung Kwan, eyes downcast, like a sage monk, never glancing to the side, as if afraid that looking at him too much would cause trouble.

Jiang Tiansheng saw the two of them and waved with a smile: "Thank you for your help with Little B's matter, Ah Kun."

Young Kun chuckled, his tone tinged with emotion: "After all, I've been brothers with Little B for so many years. He debuted a year earlier than me. We struggled together back then, and I thought we could just keep going smoothly like this."

"Who would have thought that overnight, we would be separated by death, and in the end, I would have to personally send him off on his final journey."

Jiang Tiansheng's face didn't show much sadness, but rather a touch of melancholy: "Perhaps this is the fate of us martial artists, amidst the clash of swords and the unpredictability of life and death."

"You came all this way without even calling; something important must have happened, right?"

Liang Kun took out a box of cigars from his pocket, took out three cigars, handed one to Jiang Tiansheng and one to himself, and then handed one to Shan Ji: "These are genuine Cuban cigars, one hundred US dollars each."

"Mr. Jiang, have a taste."

Jiang Tiansheng took the cigar and suddenly laughed: "I heard that you usually like to collect these good things, but most of them were snatched by Ye Tian. You are quite generous."