Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

The crow sat down, calmed down, and slowly regained its senses.

He was one of the Five Tigers of Tung Sing, and in terms of his status in the underworld, he was on par with Lin Yaodong, the Mong Kok gang leader, and could not be inferior to him.

So what if there are more people? We can't lose our momentum.

Then, the crow said with a hint of arrogance and a cold tone, "One thing at a time. It's one thing for you to do me the honor of inviting me to dinner, but..."

"I'm here this time because you broke the rules of the underworld, poached my men, and made my underlings defect to you. I'm here to demand an explanation from you, Brother Dong."

After the crow finished speaking, it looked at Lin Yaodong.

Lin Yaodong nodded with a smile: "I just found out about this myself, but... I didn't poach any of your staff. It seems like it was all your underlings who came to join me on their own initiative."

"Moreover, they all wore blue lanterns, didn't burn incense to worship Guan Gong, and weren't recorded in any registers... Strictly speaking, they weren't considered members of the Tung Sing organization..."

The crow clearly hadn't read these rules much, and he didn't care: "Why not! Anyone who's ever worked for me, the crow, is one of my people!"

Lin Yaodong chuckled: "Brother Crow, you're not right about that. Rules are rules. Blue Lantern can transfer at any time according to its own wishes. Only after you've burned incense, received the white jujube and Guan Gong talismans, signed the roster, and joined the association can you be considered a member of the Little Four Nine..."

"If those blue lanterns are willing to come with me, I'm naturally willing to accept them."

Crow didn't care about these ridiculous rules. He pouted and said, "Dongxing has its own rules. Once you follow me, Crow, you're my person in life and in death!"

The underlings of Tung Sing secretly covered their faces: following a boss like this was the worst luck imaginable...

Lin Yaodong chuckled awkwardly and shrugged, "If Brother Crow says that, then I'm in a difficult position..."

"Damn it! If it's too difficult, then let's not do it..."

Upon hearing this, the crow instinctively stood up, grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, and flipped it over.

But the unexpected table-flipping scene did not occur.

The table where Lin Yaodong and his group sat was the main table in the entire restaurant on that floor. It was a complete marble table, and it was very heavy.

So the crows didn't stir up any trouble.

Ok?

The crow was taken aback, and at the same time realized that it had lost its composure.

He's used to being arrogant, but he's still too impulsive.

"Brother Crow, what are you doing?" Lin Yaodong asked.

Meanwhile, the more than one hundred people present were also watching the crow.

"Um...it's nothing~it's nothing~I got a little numb from sitting for so long, so I got up to move around."

The crow sat down awkwardly; his actions just now were somewhat like a conditioned reflex, his movements acting faster than he thought.

I don't know if it's because I've been doing this table-flipping action too many times.

The crow, realizing its mistake, knew it couldn't overturn the table with Lin Yaodong.

Fortunately, the table is sturdy.

If they really overturn the table, then there's nothing to talk about, and all we can do is show off to Lin Yaodong.

The so-called "showdown" is a game where both sides agree on a time and place, gather their forces, and have a match. Regardless of what happened before, the winner can say whatever they want.

The crow considered its own financial situation.

It's impossible to air out horses.

It costs a lot of money to air out the horses every time.

The appearance fee for each of us is calculated in two parts: 100 for those at the front and 50 for those at the back.

If a fight breaks out, injuries will be dealt with separately...

If someone dies, the resettlement allowance is tens of thousands of yuan... although he has hardly ever given it.

But the crows couldn't afford the initial horse-drying fee alone; this money had to be paid first.

otherwise....

It's not easy to renege on your promise now.

Because of his past actions, his reputation isn't very good, and he often withholds his underlings' appearance fees.

Think again, should we declare war on a triad leader like Lin Yaodong?

Many people probably said they couldn't come because either their elderly mother was sick or they were hit by a car.

And what about Lin Yaodong on the other side?

Just recently, news broke of someone making a fortune in the stock market, becoming a billionaire...

He also made money with all the Hung Hing uncles and hall masters. He probably didn't even need to spend any money. He could just say a word and tens of thousands of Hung Hing underlings would come without spending a penny.

How can we fight like this?

Therefore, you absolutely must not show off your horse!

Calm down... calm down... the crow told himself, trying to control his temper. He had never been this restrained, not even in front of the camel.

Lin Yaodong also understood Crow; he was a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong, and he had a rebellious streak.

"Brother Crow, we're all in this together. If there's something to discuss, let's talk it out. If we can't talk it out, let's settle this with our fists..."

"If you want to talk, I, Lin Yaodong, am known for being easy to talk to; if you want to fight, I'm ready to fight anytime."

Seeing that Crow remained silent, Lin Yaodong added, "I have two solutions for Crow's consideration."

"First, for each person who comes from Dongxing, I will return 1000 yuan to you as a membership fee, and that will settle the matter."

"Second, we're all good brothers. You and I will each send one person to fight one-on-one. If I lose, no one will have to pay the 2000 membership fee. If I win, this matter will be over. If there's a chance to make money in the future, call on your brother Crow."

this...

It seems like I'm not at a disadvantage whether I win or lose... Lin Yaodong is giving me a way out...

No wonder they're good at making big money; they know how to get things done...

The crow compared the two rules.

Choosing the first option will certainly give you money immediately, but it's only a small amount.

If we choose the second option...

He was mainly after that opportunity to make money.

The crow said, "I choose second place. They say you can't be friends without fighting. I want to make friends with Brother Dong."

Regardless of winning or losing, this kind of fight will give him face in front of his underlings.

Today, after the news spread, it's not that he acted like a coward when he saw Lin Yaodong, not only did he not overturn the table, but he didn't dare to utter a single word.

"Okay." Lin Yaodong looked at Xiao Fu.

At this moment, Stephen Chow stood up and said, "Brother Dong, I'll do it."

He wanted to impress Lin Yaodong by showing that he was genuinely interested in the house.

Lin Yaodong nodded: "Okay."

Then it's the crows' turn to choose their people.

He chose a person who was very short and thin.

Lin Yaodong was clearly giving himself a way out; he, Crow, couldn't possibly be incompetent.

Crow also understands the ways of the world.

Stephen Chow looked at the underlings chosen by Crow, who were not only a head shorter than him, but also very thin.

Lin Yaodong immediately understood what the crow meant: it was aiming to lose.

Who says crows are mindless and only know how to flip tables?!

Isn't that a great way to handle things...?

then.

Former Flying Tigers captain, Stephen Chow!

VS

In the Tung Sing gangster movies, the nameless, short, skinny henchman...

Worth to talk about.

After the two started fighting, they surprisingly adopted a tacit understanding and didn't engage in a tight grappling match. Instead, they tentatively exchanged punches and kicks for dozens of moves.

Not only Lin Yaodong, but even Crow couldn't stand it anymore.

The little crow was scared and dared not go up.

As for Stephen Chow, he had too much inner drama, wanting to show Lin Yaodong that this battle was not easy and that victory would be hard-won.

The crow couldn't help but yell, "Fatty, go for it! Are you planning to fight until dark?!"

The little crow had no choice but to rush forward.

Stephen Chow stopped acting and took down Crow's henchman with a deadly scissor kick.

Stephen Chow won.

The crow slammed its hand on the table and said to its underling, "You're utterly useless!"

Then he smiled and congratulated Lin Yaodong, saying, "Brother Dong, your men are really capable. Let's just let this matter go this time. If you have any plans to make money in the future, don't forget about me, Crow!"

Lin Yaodong smiled and picked up his glass: "Okay, bottoms up, let's put this behind us."

"Cheers~~"