Hong Kong variety show: This gangster is so wicked he's practically wicked.

Chapter 87 Something happened! Jia Ling took all the ladies from Dream Paris with her!

Mingxin Hospital.

"Brother Qiang, is this a case of the gang being wiped out at the Yau Ma Tei Police Station?"

"Is he trying to get more people to pay their property management fees?"

The two shrewd duo, one pointing at the TV and the other scratching his head frantically.

Old Ghost Peak, standing to the side, froze on the spot.

He only thought Gao Qiang was honest and trustworthy, but he didn't expect him to be so bold.

Is his next step to collect property management fees from the police station?

Uncle Deng frowned, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Ah Le beside him.

Ah Le stared intently at Gao Qiang, his eyes full of approval.

Uncle Deng patted the hospital bed: "Ah Le, what do you think?"

Ah Le, come to your senses.

After a moment's thought, Ah Le slowly spoke: "Ah Qiang is a man of his word, a man of his promise."

"He was also smart enough not to fall into the trap set by the reporters."

"Moreover, his remarks can repair the negative image of the community in the eyes of ordinary citizens."

Ah Le would pause for two or three seconds after each sentence to observe Deng Wei's expression.

At this point, he noticed Deng Wei's slight displeasure and changed the subject: "However, he colluded with the police and personally arrested the Butcher of the Rainy Night, thus putting the police in a superior position."

"It's easy to offend both the triads and the police."

Being too high-profile is not a good thing.

Uncle Deng hummed in agreement and nodded.

He went to the hospital twice and learned a basic understanding of what kind of person Gao Qiang was from Ah Le's words.

Be trustworthy, abide by the rules, and be capable.

Unfortunately, he was too ambitious and too high-profile in his life and work.

The hall master can give it to him, but whether or not to win him over remains to be seen.

If Gao Qiang is used well, he will be like a tiger with wings; if used poorly, he will bring disaster upon himself.

Old Ghost, who went out to answer a phone call, gave Deng Wei a wink. Deng Wei patted Ah Le on the shoulder: "Take good care of your injury. The election for the person in charge will be held the day after tomorrow. Don't have any more accidents."

After saying that, Uncle Deng led Old Ghost Peak away. This time, Ah Le didn't think about getting up to see him off.

Ring ring ring—

Ah Le picked up the phone from the bedside table: "Brother Le, something's happened. Jia Ling has taken all the girls from Dream Paris away."

"That manager with glasses left too!"

Aze's hurried voice came through the phone.

Ah Le nodded in confusion, his brows furrowed: "No rush, take your time."

"What happened? Where did everyone go?"

Aze explained, "Everyone has gone to work at Aqiang's Dreamy Bar."

Without Miss, what will happen to Dream Paris?

We can only close for a few days; closing for even one day will result in a significant financial loss.

Ah Le's eyelids drooped, and his jaw clenched.

"Was it Ah-Qiang who did this?"

Aze said, "I don't know, they said it's safe with Aqiang."

Ah Le gripped the phone tightly, his fingers turning white from the pressure.

He originally thought Gao Qiang would move on from this matter, but he didn't expect him to be waiting here to set him up.

On the other side, Uncle Deng and Old Ghost walked out of Mingxin Hospital.

"Speak, what is it?" Deng Wei asked.

Old Ghost whispered to him, "Chuanbao went to Gao Qiang to discuss cooperation, but Gao Qiang refused."

That's good news!

A forced smile appeared on Deng Wei's bloated face: "It's time to talk to Gao Qiang about the regional leader."

If Gao Qiang were to partner with Chuan Bao to sell laundry detergent, he would become one of Chuan Bao's people.

At most, Gao Qiang will become a hall master; he can forget about being the head of the organization.

Only his faction can dominate; no one else can!

Mong Kok.

"Hehe, this is interesting."

Liang Kun's lips curled up, carrying a faint, almost imperceptible, cold smile.

He was watching Gao Qiang's interview from last night on the screen.

Just then, with a creak, Sha Qiang pushed the door open and entered. "Brother Kun, what movie did you watch that satisfied you?"

"It's a sci-fi movie," Liang Kun joked, staring at the screen.

"When did the company start making sci-fi movies?"

Sha Qiang scratched his head. "The company's expanding into new businesses?"

He recalled that the company only made various series of adult films.

Liang Kun rolled his eyes at him: "Silly Qiang, is your head just for decoration?"

Sha Qiang chuckled twice, walked around behind Liang Kun, and glanced at the content on the screen.

"cut.

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He was speechless: "The sci-fi film you're talking about is Gao Qiang's interview."

I've watched it many times today.

"Don't you think it's magical?"

"The gangsters were conducting propaganda at the police station, trying to get people to come and pay protection money."

Seeing his disdainful tone, Liang Kun glanced at him and asked.

Sha Qiang shook his head and asked, "Brother Kun, you said last time that if he really caught Rain Night Butcher, he would give the place back to him."

"Are we really going to pay it back?"

Handsome Kun scoffed, "If I were to return it to him, it would truly feel like a science fiction movie, haha!"

However, he was quite interested in Gao Qiang, feeling that the two were alike in that they both kept their word.

Sha Qiang gave Liang Kun a thumbs up.

In his deep, hoarse voice, Liang Kun said, "Go and investigate Gao Qiang's background."

"Didn't we already check last time?" Sha Qiang retorted.

Leung Kwan added, "I need more details; I need to know his hobbies and habits."

Guanghua Hospital.

"Get out of here, all of you."

"You quacks, you never intended to give me a proper examination!"

After the doctors and nurses were kicked out, there was another loud banging sound of glass shattering.

"You've had all your front teeth knocked out, and you don't even want dentures?"

"Your face is so badly disfigured, and you expect it to look the same as before?"

The doctor and nurse exchanged a glance and shook their heads.

Ding Xiaoxie glared at the two nurses who were whispering, then led his two younger brothers straight into the ward.

In the ward.

Ding Yixie was looking in the mirror.

He saw his head wrapped up like a rice dumpling in the mirror, and he was furious. He picked up a water bottle and was about to smash it.

The water bottle was firmly held down. Just as he was about to curse as he took the mirror away, someone said, "Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, you've finally arrived."

Upon seeing Ding Xiaoxie and the other two, his eyes welled up with tears, and he quickly put down the mirror in his hand.

Ding Xiaoxie coldly asked, "What's going on?"

"Waaaaah!"

"I got punched by Gao Qiang, that scoundrel, and he knocked out all my front teeth."

"The doctor said I need to have plastic surgery, and there will be many scars on my face afterward."

Ding Yixie pointed to his face and cried out.

Ding Xiaoxie's tone remained icy: "My question is, we had two or three hundred people stationed at the fruit market that night, and you still managed to get beaten up like this?"

"What are your henchmen doing?"

"It's not their fault. Gao Qiang's bodyguards are too good at fighting; they couldn't get close."

As he spoke, Ding Yixie pointed to his own face and said, "Gao Qiang only hit me, only my face."

"He even brought brass knuckles, clearly intending to ruin my handsome face."

"He also said that there wasn't a single good person in our Ding family, and that our father deserved to die!"

Ding Yixie deliberately embellished the story, implicating Ding Xie.

Ding Hai is the spiritual anchor for the four brothers, and is sacred and inviolable.

Ding Xiaoxie's usually calm face fell, turning as dark as charcoal: "Listen to the doctor's instructions, focus on recovering, I'll handle this!"

With that, Ding Xiaoxie led his two younger brothers out of the ward.

outside the hallway.

Ding Xiaoxie, hands on his hips, gave orders to his two younger brothers: "Third brother, investigate Gao Qiang's background. I need more details—his entire background, connections, where he lives, his habits—it has to be complete!"

"Fourth brother, find some assassins in Kowloon Walled City. I need the most expensive and the one you're most confident in."

"This time, Gao Qiang must die!"

No matter how badly Ding Yixie was beaten, Ding Xiaoxie would not cause trouble during the period of strict control.

In this world, it's either me hitting you or you hitting me; it's perfectly normal.

Reason still managed to control his mind.

But Gao Qiang can't insult his father!

Ding Hai was their spiritual leader and their hope for survival.

The four brothers would go crazy if they touched this.

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