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

About half an hour later, a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps came from the corridor, accompanied by the underlings calling out "Brother B, Brother B".

It was Boss B who rushed back in a panic after receiving the news.

Big Brother B was covered in sweat, his face was deathly pale, and he almost stumbled up the stairs.

Because he was running too fast, he accidentally tripped over a unconscious gangster at the door and fell heavily.

But he seemed not to feel any pain, and immediately scrambled to his feet and rushed into the house.

When his gaze first fell upon his wife sitting unharmed on the sofa, with their two children nestled close beside her, the tension that had been building within him snapped instantly. All his strength seemed to drain away, his legs gave way, and he collapsed onto the floor with a thud, gasping for breath.

"husband!"

"Daddy!" x2

When Sister B and her two children saw Boss B, they immediately cried and rushed over to him, and the family of four hugged each other tightly.

"It's alright...it's alright...I was so scared..." Boss B's voice was filled with sobs from shock as he kept repeating this, holding his wife and children tightly as if he would lose them if he let go.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! You're always causing trouble outside! You almost got us three killed!"

While crying, Sister B forcefully pounded on Boss B's back, venting her fear and grievances.

The two children burst into tears, their fear of surviving the ordeal and their resentment at seeing their father erupting together.

The family hugged each other and cried for a long time before their emotions gradually calmed down.

Boss B slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping across the messy living room before finally settling on Lin Yaodong, who had been standing quietly at the door with a calm expression.

Sister-in-law B also looked at Lin Yaodong, her red and swollen eyes filled with gratitude. She pushed Brother B and said in a tearful voice, "If it weren't for A-Dong getting wind of this and rushing over with his men, you'd only be able to collect our corpses now! A-Dong saved our whole family!"

Big Brother B looked at Lin Yaodong, his eyes filled with indescribable gratitude, and even a hint of lingering fear.

He stepped forward and patted Lin Yaodong's shoulder heavily, his voice still trembling with excitement and the exertion of running: "Adong... this time, thanks to you! Really... thanks to you! I will remember this kindness!"

He said this with great seriousness.

In the past, it was common for brothers to help each other with gang affairs, but this time was different. This was a life-saving grace, a grace to protect the family, which was heavier than Mount Tai.

If he hadn't had that flash of inspiration and made that call to Lin Yaodong for help, and if Lin Yaodong hadn't acted so decisively and efficiently, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

He simply couldn't imagine what it would be like to return to a desolate and lifeless home.

Lin Yaodong showed an appropriate humble expression, softened his tone, and said with a sense of comfort, "Brother B, you flatter me."

I was just doing my job. When I heard rumors, I couldn't just sit idly by.

I'm relieved that you, your sister-in-law, nephew, and niece are all alright.

We're all brothers in the same organization, like family; it's only right that we help each other out.

His words were well-chosen, both clarifying that he acted out of brotherhood and a sense of responsibility to the gang, without being arrogant, and also calming Boss B's still-shaken heart.

To be fair, since he joined Hung Hing and became a disciple of Boss B, Boss B has indeed treated him quite well. At least on the surface, he has received the resources and support he deserves, and Boss B hasn't really tripped him up in the process of him getting ahead.

Lin Yaodong still acknowledges this bond of kinship.

Boss B was deeply moved by Lin Yaodong's words, feeling that this subordinate was not only capable and efficient, but also loyal and righteous, and worthy of being a close friend.

He squeezed Lin Yaodong's shoulder hard and said with emotion, "Adong, no matter what, you saved my whole family this time!"

I will never forget this kindness!

Not only did you catch that mad dog Ba Bi, ridding me and the gang of a great scourge, but I will definitely speak highly of you to Mr. Jiang!

The moment the name Babi was mentioned, Boss B's face instantly darkened, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

The devastation in his home and the cries of his wife and children reminded him of the crisis he had just experienced.

"Let's talk outside!" Boss B said in a deep voice.

There were women and children inside, and some bloody and cruel things were not suitable to be discussed here.

Lin Yaodong understood, nodded, and followed Boss B out of the house and into the corridor.

By this time, the corridor had been roughly cleaned up, and the henchmen of Hehetu had been dragged away by Lin Yaodong's men, their whereabouts unknown.

Only Xiao Fu and two other henchmen remained, guarding Ba Bi, whose hands were tied behind his back and pressed against the wall.

Although Babi was covered in blood and looked disheveled, his eyes were still fierce, and he held his neck straight, looking defiant.

Boss B walked up to Ba Bi, his anger surging within him, and roared, "You bastard! You damned Ba Bi! Kneel down!"

Ba Bi spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, grinned maliciously, and looked up. Even as a prisoner, his arrogance remained undiminished.

"You son of a bitch! You're lucky to be in your hands today, not because you're capable, but because you have a good henchman! If it weren't for this Lin Yaodong, I would have sent your whole family to sell salted duck eggs tonight!"

The big boss, B, was hit where it hurt, and his face turned ashen.

Lin Yaodong gave Xiao Fu a wink.

Xiao Fu understood, and without hesitation, he raised his foot and kicked Ba Bi hard in the back of the knee.

"Crack!" A teeth-grinding cracking sound rang out, accompanied by Ba Bi's piercing scream. One of his legs bent at an eerie angle, clearly his kneecap had been shattered. He collapsed to the ground, unable to maintain his kneeling position any longer.

"Ah—! You little bitch! I'll fuck your ancestors!" Babi was in so much pain that he was covered in cold sweat and cursed loudly.

Boss B stepped forward, stomping on Ba Bi's face and pressing half of his face firmly to the cold, dirty ground. He angrily demanded, "Including family assets! The rules of the underworld dictate that family members shouldn't be harmed! Are you even human? Why are you so vicious, trying to harm my wife and children?!"

"Hahahaha! Cough! Cough cough cough!!" Despite having his face stepped on, Ba Bi let out a crazy and mocking laugh, which made him cough violently.

"Don't let family members be implicated? I'll disregard your old-fashioned code of conduct!"

He strained to turn his head, staring intently at Boss B with his remaining eye, his gaze filled with deep-seated hatred: "I, B, have never provoked you, Little B! We've always kept to ourselves! Why did you send people to kill me first?! If I hadn't been lucky enough to survive in Temple Street, I would have been killed by your henchmen, Chan Ho-nam, and a few other bastards!"

Ba Bi roared, "You're going to kill me! And you're still talking to me about those damn rules of the underworld?! Including my family fortune! If you're ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless too!"

The big boss was speechless for a moment, his face turning red and white in turns.

He couldn't very well say that the triad leader, Chiang Tin-sang, felt that Wo Hop-to had been overreaching lately, distributing goods everywhere and dirtying Hung Hing's territory, and implied that he wanted me to clean up the mess, could he?

Even if everyone around him was his own person, he couldn't say such things aloud.

Lin Yaodong watched coldly from the sidelines, but inwardly he quite agreed with Ba Bi's words.

These so-called unwritten rules of the underworld are often products of the desire to have one's cake and eat it too.

When you decide to take someone's life, how can you naively expect the other person to abide by those restrictive rules and regulations, and only target you?

Of course, from the perspective of maintaining the stability of the organization and controlling subordinates, these rules are necessary.

To put it bluntly, they are mostly just tools for those in power.