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

Without the slightest hesitation, Da Sha hurriedly asked his underling for a pen and a crumpled receipt, just like before. He then wrote down his contact information in a crooked hand and presented it to him.

Lin Yaodong took it, didn't even look at it, and casually put it in his pocket.

Keep in touch when you have time.

He left behind these words, which flattered and terrified Da Sha, and without saying another word, turned and got into the Mazda that Abu had already opened the door to.

Gao Jin and Xiao Fu followed closely behind, silently getting into the car and closing the door.

Chicken, standing to the side, curled his lip and whispered to Chan Ho-nam, "Hey~ idiot, Ah Tung is a gangster... why are you voting like you're actually running for office?"

Chan Ho-nam shook his head, but as he watched Lam Yiu-tung get into the car, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

He felt that Lin Yaodong's way of doing things was becoming increasingly unpredictable.

The convoy slowly started and drove away from the Sai Kung pier, a scene of devastation that looked as if it had just been swept by a typhoon.

Da Sha and his gang stood there until the convoy completely disappeared from sight before letting out a long sigh of relief. Many of them collapsed to the ground, feeling as if they had just escaped death.

Da Sha touched his burning cheeks, looked at the tire tracks left on the ground, and felt a mix of emotions.

I suffered a huge loss today, but I'm incredibly lucky to have survived.

He secretly vowed that from now on, whenever he saw anyone from Hung Hing, especially Lin Yaodong, he would definitely take a detour, no, he would treat them like ancestors!

The atmosphere inside the car was quiet.

Lin Yaodong leaned back in the comfortable leather seat, closing his eyes to rest.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and held them in his hand, playing with them gently.

The scenes from the dock just now replayed in his mind.

Da Sha's cowardly behavior is nothing to worry about.

However, it was the information about "Little Dot" that piqued his interest.

"Xiao Fu, call that number." Lin Yaodong said calmly without opening his eyes.

"Yes, Brother Dong," Xiao Fu replied, taking out his phone.

In an era when even the largest mobile phones were a luxury, these small phones were a symbol of status and power.

He dialed the number on the note. After the call was connected, he didn't ask any questions directly. Instead, he spoke to the other person in a calm tone for a few minutes before hanging up.

"Brother Dong," Xiao Fu reported, "the number went through; it's the bar counter phone number for 'Heaven on Earth'."

"Heaven on Earth?" Lin Yaodong opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across them, which quickly turned into amusement.

What a coincidence!

"Heaven on Earth" is one of his properties.

The car thief actually chose to meet in his own territory.

"I asked, and the person who answered the phone is called Xiaoli, she's a beer girl there. The car thief said it wasn't convenient to meet during the day, so..." Xiao Fu continued his report, "So the meeting time was set for the evening, and the location was set for Heaven on Earth."

Lin Yaodong's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

This is getting more and more interesting.

Was the other party incredibly audacious, or did they simply not know who the owner of "Heaven on Earth" was?

Or is this just a pure coincidence?

"Yes, should we just have someone pin the car thief down?" Xiao Fu confirmed.

"No, let's go meet this... little one tonight." Lin Yaodong put his glasses back on, his gaze behind the lenses becoming sharp and full of interest.

......

Wan Chai at night is even more bustling and vibrant than during the day.

The neon signs are dazzling and colorful, and the streets are bustling with traffic and crowds.

As one of Hong Kong Island's famous entertainment districts, it is home to countless bars, nightclubs and restaurants.

The sign for the "Heaven on Earth" bar was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

Of course, a mix of good and bad is still inevitable.

Although the name has a slightly ambiguous connotation, this place is mainly for drinking, dancing, and listening to music. The environment is much more organized than other venues, and it attracts a slightly higher-end clientele.

The hotel-style private room service is excellent and is very popular among nightclub enthusiasts and rebellious girls.

Several cars were parked in a row in front of the bar.

Lin Yaodong got out of the car first. He had changed into a dark casual suit, which made him look less sharp during the day and more lazy in the night. But his good looks still attracted attention.

Gao Jin and Xiao Fu followed closely behind.

Almost simultaneously, Chan Ho-nam, Chicken, Tai Tin-yee, and Bao Pi also got out of another car.

"Brother Dong!"

"Brother Nan!"

When the bar's greeters and security guards saw the group, they immediately straightened their backs and greeted them respectfully in unison with loud voices, drawing the attention of customers coming and going.

"Anan," Lin Yaodong greeted with a smile, "It's just a small matter, but I'm sorry to have troubled you to make this trip."

He said he could handle it, but Chen Haonan needed help.

"Ah Dong, what are you saying? Your business is our business!" Chicken interjected, putting his arm around Da Tian Er's shoulder. "Besides, we all want to see which audacious guy dared to steal Ah Dong's car! And so arrogantly, setting the meeting place on our turf!"

Actually, what Chicken really cared about was that following Lin Yaodong meant he could have fun for free.

Chan Ho-nam, being a loyal friend, said, "Yeah, Ah-tung, I didn't have anything to do tonight anyway, so I came over to see if I could help."

They will be notified about the trip to New Zealand and Australia once Chen Yao has made the arrangements.

Lin Yaodong patted Chen Haonan on the shoulder, and the group walked into the bar.

Upon entering the bar, you are immediately greeted by deafening music and a cacophony of voices.

In the huge dance floor, men and women swayed their bodies to their hearts' content under the changing lights, and the air was filled with the scents of alcohol, perfume and hormones.

The booths and tables were almost full, and the atmosphere was lively.

They walked through the crowd and headed straight for the bar.

"Brother Dong!" *4

"Brother Nan!" *4

When the bartenders and staff at the bar saw them, they all stopped what they were doing and greeted them respectfully.

Lin Yaodong nodded slightly and got straight to the point, saying to Xiao Fu, "Call her."

Xiao Fu took out his phone and dialed that number again.

Sure enough, a landline phone on the bar rang.

The bartender closest to the phone glanced at the caller ID with a puzzled look, then at the phone in Xiao Fu's hand, and answered the call: "Hello, Heaven on Earth."

Xiao Fu spoke calmly into his phone: "Have Xiao Li, who buys beer, answer the phone."

The bartender paused for a moment, covered the microphone, and whispered a few words to a colleague next to him who was wiping glasses.

The colleague nodded, put down his cup, and quickly squeezed into the booth area next to the dance floor.

Not long after, a scantily clad woman with heavy makeup, carrying a tray full of beer, squeezed through the crowd with the bartender. That woman was Xiaoli.

She looked to be in her early twenties, with a worldly air about her, and her eyes were wary as she looked at Xiao Fu and Lin Yaodong, this large group of men who were clearly not to be trifled with.

"Who...who is looking for me?" Xiaoli's voice was somewhat uncertain.

Xiao Fu hung up the phone and asked directly, "Did you answer the phone during the day? It was about a car."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoli's eyes flickered, as if she understood something, but not wanting to cause trouble, she quickly waved her hand: "I don't know anything about cars, you've got the wrong person, haven't you?"

She glanced at Lin Yaodong and the others, feeling a little uneasy.

Lin Yaodong gave a wink, and a quick-witted bartender immediately stepped forward and whispered to Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, this is Brother Dong, the owner of our bar."

"Boss?" Xiaoli was startled, her face turning pale instantly.

As a temporary beer girl, she had never seen a real boss behind the scenes.

She glanced nervously at Lin Yaodong, then at Xiao Fu, and stammered, "Boss... I... I really don't know. It was... it was Xiao Xiao... Su Xiaoxiao who asked me to answer a phone for her, saying to pass on the message if anyone was looking for her... I don't know anything else!"

She was eager to distance herself from the situation.

"Su Xiaoxiao?"

Could it really be Gigi Lai...? Lin Yaodong caught the name. "Where is she now?"

Xiaoli felt like she'd been granted a pardon and quickly pointed to the center of the dance floor: "She's dancing..."

Lin Yaodong looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a crowd of people on the dance floor, making it difficult to distinguish them at first glance.

He said to Xiaoli, "Go and call her over. Tell her someone called back, but don't scare her."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!" Xiaoli quickly put down the beer tray and hurriedly squeezed back into the dance floor.