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

"Okay, I'll send you the address."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yaodong sent the address to Qiu Gang'ao.

Since we're going to make friends anyway, why not just provide the criminals ourselves and promote someone we like to a high-ranking position?

By handing criminals over to the public security and procuratorate for trial, Qiu Gang'ao can also receive better system rewards.

Gao Jin watched from the side, seemingly lost in thought: "Brother Dong, are you... trying to give Qiu Gang'ao credit?"

"Police Stars... There's no harm in making friends with some promising young people in the police force," Lin Yaodong said casually. "Besides, Qiu Gang'ao is a worthwhile investment."

Kao Chin didn't fully understand what Lin Yao-tung meant by "investment," but he trusted Lin Yao-tung's judgment.

Over the past year, every decision Lin Yaodong made has proven his foresight.

"Alright, move him out..."

Half an hour later, Qiu Gang'ao arrived at the location given by Lin Yaodong with the young master and the explosive beads.

This is a notorious shady clinic known to everyone in the underworld.

Qiu Gang'ao's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Kun lying on the hospital bed.

This was the only clue they had been searching for!

"Mr. Lin, thank you so much!" Qiu Gang'ao grasped Lin Yaodong's hand and said sincerely, "This person is extremely important to our investigation!"

Lin Yaodong waved his hand: "It's police-civilian cooperation, it's only right. I found him by chance and thought it would be best to hand him over to the police."

Qiu Gang'ao nodded repeatedly and immediately called for an ambulance and backup.

Soon, Wang Kun was transferred to a police-supervised hospital.

Before leaving, Qiu Gang'ao thanked Lin Yaodong again and promised, "Mr. Lin, thank you so much this time. I'll definitely treat you to a meal next time to properly express my gratitude!"

"You're welcome, Officer Qiu, take care."

After seeing Qiu Gang'ao and his group off, Gao Jin and Xiao Fu returned to the basement.

"Brother Dong, are you sure this is okay?" Xiao Fu asked worriedly. "Won't the police suspect us?"

Lin Yaodong shook his head: "No. We wore masks and gloves the whole time and left no trace. Besides, we handed Wang Kun over to the police, who will only see us as 'helpful citizens'."

He knew that even if the police had suspicions, they had no evidence and no recourse.

Besides, even though he does good deeds every day, isn't he still being watched by Huang Zhicheng?

He paused, then continued, "More importantly, through this incident, we've gained a friend within the police force. Qiu Gang'ao has a very promising future."

Gao Jin nodded, but still had a question: "Brother Dong, you said before that Ni Yongxiao wanted to clean up the four major families, and Han Chen wanted to use the police to get rid of Gandhi... If we intervene now, won't it disrupt their plans?"

"It won't disrupt things; it will actually accelerate them." A glint of light flashed in Lin Yaodong's eyes.

"With Wang Kun in the hands of the police, Gandhi is inevitably implicated. Ni Yongxiao now has a convenient excuse to take action against Gandhi. As for Han Chen... he thought he was using the police, but little did he know that Ni Yongxiao had him in his scheme as well."

He thought for a moment, then chuckled, "Maybe I'm on Ni Yongxiao's list of people he's using..."

His hatred for drug dealers was well-known.

"Then we..."

"It doesn't matter... Let's wait and see how things develop these next few days." Lin Yaodong walked to the window, looking at the sky gradually brightening outside. "We'll make our move when they're fighting like dogs and both are exhausted."

His target wasn't just a few drug dealers.

What he wants is to completely dismantle the drug network in Mong Kok and even the entire Kowloon, and establish a truly clean territory.

The Ni family is an obstacle he cannot avoid, and he has no intention of avoiding it.

...

In the car.

"How could it be such a coincidence..." Popcorn wondered.

The young master nodded: "Do you think the fourth wave might...?"

"Shut up!" Qiu Gang'ao glared at the two men. "Mr. Lin helped us; he's a good friend of the police... There's no evidence..."

"Regardless of whether there's evidence or not, don't even entertain such thoughts..."

"yes..."

...

After Qiu Gang'ao and his team members left.

A system notification immediately rang in Lin Yaodong's mind:

[Ding! You have handed Wang Kun over to the police. Wang Kun is guilty of extortion, murder, rape, drug trafficking... His crimes are heinous and he deserves to die...]

[System rewards are being settled...]

[Ding! You have received 200000 reward contribution points! You have also received the Tea Fruit Ridge right (1/3)!]

"Is it another case of incomplete rewards?"

"Cha Kwo Ling... isn't that a refugee settlement near Kwun Tong in Kowloon...?"

Lin Yaodong recalls that the area was not only a refugee gathering place, but also a haven for a large number of illegal immigrants.

Why did the system give him this piece of land... and only a third of it at that?

The most powerful force in Tea Valley is Ghost, and Blackie is also heavily involved...

Do I have to starve myself in order to get the full reward?

Lin Yaodong snapped out of his thoughts.

Looking at the 200,000 contribution points awarded, he was certain that handing the criminal over to the police was the best option.

However, in urgent situations, one must act expediently.

...

the next day.

The gunfight at Tsuen Wan Harbour View Plaza has attracted the attention of various media outlets and citizens.

The police force was forced to hold a press conference.

After giving some official platitudes, they said the case was still unsolved and it was inconvenient to disclose details, and then ended the press conference.

Kowloon Police Headquarters.

meeting room.

Yao Ruocheng chaired the meeting.

"Everyone's saying that the higher-ups are taking this case very seriously."

"Has Wang Kun woken up yet?" he asked.

The female police officer in charge of logistics shook her head. "She's still unconscious."

Yao Ruocheng looked at Qiu Gang'ao and asked, "A'ao, what about over there?"

Qiu Gang'ao said, "Wang Kun's boss is Hei Chai. Our men are already setting up surveillance, and our informants have been sent out. If Hei Chai appears, we will immediately receive the notification."

Yao Ruocheng nodded. "Hei Chai definitely won't be able to escape this time..."

At this time.

Zhang Chongbang said, "Yao sir, I think this matter is inextricably linked to Lin Yaodong."

As soon as he said this, everyone else in the conference room turned to look at him.

In fact, many of them thought the same thing, but no one dared to be the first to speak up.

Qiu Gang'ao first turned to look at him, then smiled and said, "Master, don't forget, Wang Kun was captured by Lin Yaodong."

"Wang Kun is the only survivor of the Tsuen Wan incident. If he is really related to Lam Yiu-tung, would he hand Wang Kun over to us?"

That's quite blunt. Anyone with a brain wouldn't let Wang Kun live.

Zhang Chongbang was aware of this, but he still had doubts. "I think we should call Lin Yaodong to find out all the details..."

"Lord!" Qiu Gang'ao interrupted, his eyes sharp.

"I asked all the necessary questions when I picked up Wang Kun yesterday, and it's all clearly written in the report..."

"If the leader doesn't believe me," he paused, then shrugged, "you go and bring Lin Yaodong back yourself, but don't take me with you..."

"Hey~ don't tell me there's a share for me."

"And me..."

Bursting Beads, Uncle Quan, and Young Master all expressed their opinions.

Are you kidding me?

Should Lin Yaodong be taken back to the police station for questioning?

Have you already forgotten what happened to Wong Chi-shing from the Anti-Triads Unit and those two people from the Financial Investigation Department who were just there for the fun a few days ago?

The complaints have become so numerous that there's no hope for a promotion or raise within two years, and this year's bonuses and benefits are gone too.

Ultimately, while these people may harbor a shred of justice, they are simply doing a job to earn a living.