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

Teacher Meng's words were also heard by the others in the ice room.

Old Mr. Chen, sitting at the table near the door, put down his teacup and said loudly, "It's good that Ah Dong is a gangster. It's precisely because he's ruthless that he can manage those chaotic triads and bring peace to Causeway Bay!"

He paused, then his voice grew even louder, "After the council elections next month, Ah Tung will be the savior of Causeway Bay!"

The other elderly men chimed in:

"Yes, ever since Brother Tung took over Causeway Bay, there have been far fewer thugs on the streets."

"Those who used to collect protection money have all switched to legitimate businesses now."

"Dong Ge is evil, but evil people will be punished by evil people; he'll deal with those who are even more evil!"

Lin Yaodong waved his hand with a smile: "Uncle Chen, you flatter me. I'm just doing what I should do."

Right now, someone is still drugging me right in front of me!

Thinking of this, Lin Yaodong felt a surge of anger again.

He was so embarrassed that he felt awkward accepting the compliments from his neighbors.

Just then, Xiao Fu and Su Jianqiu returned.

It is worth noting that both of their belts were missing, and the hems of their shirts were hanging loosely.

"Brother Dong, we found out... the Vietnamese gang..." Xiao Fu leaned close to Lin Yaodong's ear and whispered a few words.

Lin Yaodong's face gradually darkened, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Dong, are you alright?" Nine-Dragon asked worriedly.

After all, the incident happened in his shop and involved pills. If word got out or the police came looking for it, it would be very troublesome.

Lin Yaodong narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and said calmly but firmly, "I can testify to this. It has nothing to do with your shop, so you don't need to worry about it. I'll handle those two scoundrels..."

The three paid their bill and left Kowloon Ice Room.

It was getting dark, and a cold wind was blowing.

They turned into a side alley, where the blond man and his companion were tied behind their backs to an exposed water pipe on a wall, using the belts Xiao Fu and Su Jianqiu had used.

With rags brought from the ice room stuffed in their mouths, the two could only make muffled noises.

Seeing Lin Yaodong and his two companions approaching, the blond-haired man struggled even more fiercely, his eyes filled with anger and fear.

Xiao Fu stepped forward and ripped the rags out of their mouths.

"Cough cough... Damn it, do you know who we are?" The blond-haired man shouted arrogantly as soon as he could speak.

Before he could even introduce himself, Xiao Fu and Su Jianqiu gave him a good beating and interrogated him about some things, which made him feel very embarrassed.

That's how hotheads are; their thought processes change constantly.

"We're with Brother Nineteen of the Changyi Society! You'd better release us right now, or else..."

"Nineteenth Brother?" Su Jianqiu raised an eyebrow. "One of He Yong's men?"

Hearing that the other party knew Brother Nineteen's name, the blond-haired man became even more confident: "That's right! If you know what's good for you, you'd better release us right now and pay us 100,000 or 200,000 yuan in medical expenses, and we'll call it a day. Otherwise, once Brother Nineteen finds out, you're dead!"

To everyone's surprise, the three people in front of them were completely unmoved after hearing this.

Lin Yaodong even revealed a half-smile.

Today, Changyi Society has transformed into "Changyi Property Management Co., Ltd.", and He Yong has become a regional manager of the company, receiving a fixed salary and doing legitimate business.

Lin Yaodong was confident that even if He Yong had two more lives, he wouldn't dare to sell ecstasy on Lin Yaodong's turf.

However, just to be on the safe side, Lin Yaodong took out his phone and dialed He Yong's number.

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

"Hello, Brother Dong?" He Yong's voice came through the receiver, respectful.

"Ah Yong, let me ask you something," Lin Yaodong cut to the chase, "Do you have two lads working for you, one with blond hair and the other with purple hair, both in their early twenties..."

He described what the two looked like and then mentioned their nicknames.

He Yong paused for a moment, as if recalling something: "Yellow hair, purple hair... Brother Dong, are you talking about Ah Chong and Xi A?"

They used to work for me, but they left when the company underwent a restructuring. What's wrong, Dong-ge? Did they offend you?

Lin Yaodong briefly explained the situation.

He Yong cursed on the other end of the phone: "These two bastards! They said they were going to do a proper business when they got their severance pay, but they turned around and started selling meatballs."

You dare use my name? Brother Dong, I knew absolutely nothing about this. Please handle it however you see fit...

No, I'm going there right now and I'll chop their hands off...

"No need," Lin Yaodong said calmly. "I'm just confirming. Since it's an impersonation, that makes things easier."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yaodong looked at the two bound men with icy eyes.

It turns out they were just paper tigers waving a big flag; even the real deal didn't dare to acknowledge them.

Upon hearing the conversation between Lin Yaodong and He Yong, the blond-haired man's face turned deathly pale.

"They seem to call him Brother Dong... Could it be...?"

He then realized that the seemingly refined man in front of him might be the legendary big boss of Causeway Bay.

He had only heard of him before, but never seen him. Lin Yaodong had been in the newspapers many times, but how could small-time thugs like them read newspapers?

They only knew that Lin Yaodong was very powerful and had fantasized about becoming like him, but they never thought they would meet him in this way.

Su Jianqiu asked, "Brother Dong, what should we do with these two?"

Lin Yaodong's expression shifted slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he said, "Let's call the police..."

Su Jianqiu immediately took out her phone, intending to dial 999.

"I'll do it..." Lin Yaodong stopped him, took out his phone again, found a name in his contacts, and dialed it.

After the call connected, a deep, steady male voice came from the other end: "Hello, Mr. Lin?"

"Hey, Qiu Sir, it's like this..." Lin Yaodong walked to the side and explained the situation in detail, emphasizing the pills and the fact that he intended to drug them.

Qiu Gang'ao on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, seemingly not quite reacting, before excitedly saying, "Mr. Lin, you've been a great help! I'll bring people over right away."

"Okay..." Lin Yaodong's heart skipped a beat. He hung up the phone and said to Su Jianqiu and Xiao Fu, "The police will be here in ten minutes. Let's go."

The three left the alley and sat down on a bench in front of the convenience store.

Lin Yaodong lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and the smoke slowly drifted into the night sky.

I glanced across the street and saw that Liu Jianxing had already left.

"Brother Dong, about that Seraph..." Xiao Fu hesitated for a moment before asking.

Lin Yaodong glanced at him: "You want to see him?"

Xiao Fu shook his head: "I'm just curious. There are too many legends about him in the industry. Some say he's after money, some say he's after justice... but to be able to come and go so freely in the Tsukamoto Building, he's definitely not an ordinary person."

Su Jianqiu chimed in, "Brother Dong, there's been a rumor going around that someone's offered a huge reward for Seraph's life. They say the heir to the Tsukamoto Group has offered a $100 million bounty to avenge his father."

"One hundred million US dollars..." Lin Yaodong said softly, "enough to drive many people crazy..."