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

Chapter 90 You don't drink coconut juice? Then you're an undercover agent!

Early the next morning.

Sham Shui Po.

"Drinking tea, Ah Qiang" in a three-story Edwardian building.

At his desk, Deng Wei poured Gao Qiang a freshly brewed cup of Da Hong Pao tea.

Gao Qiang picked it up, took a sip, and found it difficult to swallow.

It smells musty.

"Qiang, how does this tea taste?" Deng Wei asked knowingly.

Gao Qiang shook his head. "It tastes awful, it has a musty smell."

"Oh?" Deng Wei exclaimed in surprise, picked up his teacup and took another sip. "I couldn't taste the difference."

"We're old, our sense of taste has deteriorated, and we can't compare to you young people in any way."

"In terms of courage, vision, and overall perspective, we are not as good as you."

Deng Wei's words were pointed.

Gao Qiang quickly flattered, "Uncle Deng is too modest."

"I can't speak for others, but Uncle Deng's judgment is definitely better than others."

"If Uncle Deng hadn't shown leniency, I wouldn't be where I am today."

After saying that, Deng Wei forced a smile onto his fat face.

Seeing this, Gao Qiang picked up the leather suitcase at his feet and placed it on the table: "Here are the account books and Uncle Deng's copy."

Deng Wei's smile deepened as he turned the suitcase over and opened it.

Inside was a stack of money and an account book.

He picked up the money and glanced at it, then picked up the ledger and flipped through it. He noticed that several nightclubs had zero payments and asked curiously, "Are there still people who dare not pay their property management fees to Qiangsheng Property?"

Gao Qiang explained, "These shops were snapped up by Hung Hing's 'Brother Kun'."

"The police have been keeping a close eye on things lately. I'll make him pay back everything with interest when I get the chance."

Deng Wei nodded.

In his mind, he labeled Gao Qiang as someone who knew when to advance and retreat, and a brainiac.

"Since you're going to collect protection money anyway, why bother setting up a property management company?"

Deng Wei then shifted the topic to Qiangsheng Property.

When talking about his expertise, Gao Qiang got excited: "Hong Kong Island will be returned to the mainland in just a few years."

"So that we can land safely in the future."

"Moreover, the development of clubs has reached a point where it is a sunset industry."

"The future definitely belongs to property management, to a more standardized and professional community structure."

How do you know?

Deng Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to glean some clues from Gao Qiang's words.

"Hung Hing's leader, Chiang Tin-sang, never allowed people to call him 'leader,' 'manager,' or 'big boss.' Instead, he was called 'Mr. Chiang,' just like in the business world."

"Why is he wearing a suit and tie?"

"And then there's Quanxing Society, which runs a shipping company. From the uncles to the boss, everyone wears suits and ties."

"Isn't their goal to launder their money and get out of business?"

"To reiterate, collecting protection money is illegal, but collecting property management fees is legal."

"It's all for the sake of making the business more stable."

Before joining the club, I was a fishmonger.

"I know that once the business is stable, we'll make more money, and with more money, everyone can get more."

Gao Qiang explained using simple and straightforward examples.

He wanted to complete the task assigned by the organization, and the best way was not to exterminate everyone in the gang.

Instead, they were led to collectively come ashore and gradually implemented formalized and corporatized management.

We gradually weakened these old guys' control over the gang.

For these old guys, having a stable income is more important than anything else.

On the point of stability, Gao Qiang and his team share the same goal.

Deng Wei leaned back slightly, his eyes half-closed, deep in thought.

While other triads were planning to go ashore, Wo Luen Shing was still playing the same old tricks.

This is largely due to the factional infighting and power struggles of these uncles.

The room fell into a deathly silence.

All you could hear was the whooshing sound of the overhead fan.

After a moment, Deng Wei sat up straight and slowly said, "I don't understand the things you young people do. If you have any ideas, give it a try."

"Anyway, things have come to this point, and he can't stop Gao Qiang."

If Gao Qiang's performance doesn't satisfy him, then he'll be prevented from becoming the leader.

Even if he were the reincarnation of Sun Wukong, he couldn't turn the world upside down.

He leaned forward and said, "Master has already foreseen your days as the regional leader."

"Work alongside the new leader for a day."

"In the next two days, submit the list of the head of the branch and the list of 49 new members to headquarters, and set a date for a separate ceremony to officially establish their positions."

After saying that, Deng Wei got up and walked towards the door. "I'm not keeping you. Go walk the dog."

Gao Qiang then got up and left.

Anyway, he has already achieved his goal of finalizing the personnel for the regional leadership.

He wasn't as free as Deng Wei. He was so busy with property management that he didn't even have time to date.

Gao Qiang never expected that he could persuade Deng Wei to raise the banner of rebellion with just a few words.

However, if he dares to obstruct the great cause of a peaceful return, Gao Qiang would not mind following Ah Le's example and inviting him to ride the invincible whirlwind.

As Gao Qiang watched Deng Wei descend the stairs, a wicked smile crept across his lips.

Who is knocking on my window?

Who is plucking the strings?

The sun was shining brightly overhead.

Qiangsheng Martial Arts School.

"Brother Aji, please turn off the radio!"

Cao Dahua, who was about to report to Gao Qiang, rolled his eyes at Aji.

This guy's been acting like he's in heat lately, using this radio all day to act profound.

"oh."

Ah Ji agreed and reluctantly picked up the radio and left the office.

"Brother Qiang, we've found out everything."

"The major triads around us include Hung Hing's Leung Kwan, Hung Hing's Thirteen Sister, Tung Sing's Crows, and United Flower Girls."

"There are second- or third-rate gangs, such as the Vietnamese gang of the three Zha Tuohu brothers and the Zhongqing Society of the Ding family."

Cao Dahua lowered his head and read aloud the intelligence he had collected in his notebook.

"Brother Qiang, are you listening?"

After he finished reading, he looked up and found Gao Qiang smiling at Chen Yongren behind him.

Cao Dahua knew that his plan to recruit Chen Yongren into the group was going to succeed.

"Okay."

Gao Qiang snapped out of his daze and saw Cao Dahua asking with a fawning expression, "Is there anything else?"

"His name is Chen Yongren. He worked as a parking attendant for a period of time at the Hongtai and Changle Society."

He knows a bit of martial arts, is reliable and quick-witted, and can run five kilometers in under thirty minutes.

"I want to recruit him into the group, make him a member of the 49th rank, so he can be my helper."

Cao Dahua tugged at Chen Yongren beside him, "What are you still standing there for?"

"Call him Brother Qiang."

"Brother Qiang." Chen Yongren bowed slightly.

Gao Qiang's eyes twitched under the intense pressure, and he mentally complained.

Can he run five kilometers in under thirty minutes?

They received professional training at the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy.

That Cao Dahua, he not only became an undercover agent himself, but he also brought another undercover agent with him.

Are you trying to set up an undercover agency here?

Gao Qiang sized up Chen Yongren.

He looks somewhat like Yi Zai, a refined and handsome young man.

He must have been an undercover officer for a short time after graduating from police academy.

Are you married?

Gao Qiang stared at Chen Yongren and asked.

Chen Yongren shook his head. "No."

Gao Qiang shook his head. "Sorry, I won't let unmarried people join the association."

"Qiangsheng Property needs stable people."

"What if you run away as soon as we sign you up?"

"ah?"

Cao Dahua spread his hands, looking at Gao Qiang in surprise, and said, "Brother Qiang, we didn't have this line before!"

"Then let's add it now," Gao Qiang chimed in.

Cao Dahua glanced at Gao Qiang, then at Chen Yongren, and awkwardly dug his toes into the ground.

Before he came, he assured Chen Yongren that he would definitely be able to join the association.

Chen Yongren quickly interjected, "Brother Qiang, I have a girlfriend."

This was his first undercover mission, and he couldn't afford to fail.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Gao Qiang stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Find a good day to get married, and I'll arrange for you to join the association."

Cao Dahua and Chen Yongren: "—"

"Brother Qiang, stop playing around." Cao Dahua looked troubled and spread his hands.

"Ada, you really understand me."

"I see you guys are all so serious, let's lighten the mood a bit."

Gao Qiang laughed heartily and said to Chen Yongren, "Ah Ren, relax."

Cao Dahua was overjoyed.

Qiang Ge is too mischievous.

Unexpectedly, Gao Qiang, who had turned his back to pour water for the two of them, changed the subject and said, "Ah Ren, you're not only capable, but you're also handsome."

"It's a waste of talent to be a 49-year-old."

"I want you to take the entrance exam for the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy and work for me in the police station."

"Are you willing?"

Cao Dahua's smiling face froze.

Chen Yongren's expression remained normal.

But inside, a storm was raging.

I had long heard that Gao Qiang was a man of many temperaments, and seeing him today, I can confirm that it is true.

"Isn't this funny?"

Gao Qiang, who had been looking serious, burst into laughter again.

"That's hilarious."

Cao Dahua put on a smile and winked at Chen Yongren beside him. The two of them clapped together: "Brother Qiang, you're so funny."

"That's hilarious."

Gao Qiang genuinely wanted to bring Chen Yongren back to the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy so he could continue working as a policeman.

However, that bastard Huang Zhicheng will definitely trick him into coming out again.

Rather than that, it would be better to let him stay with me.

Chen Yongren is a decent person; we should protect him if we can, as he might come in very useful.

Gao Qiang turned around, holding a glass of white beverage, and asked, "Ah Ren, would you like some coconut juice?"

Chen Yongren shook his head.

"Not drinking coconut juice?"

"Then you're the undercover agent!"

The hearts that Cao Dahua and his companion had finally managed to calm down were stirred up again.

Cao Dahua was puzzled.

What's gotten into Brother Qiang today?

He would never have spoken like that before.

"Brother Qiang, I don't like coconut juice either."

"Can you say I'm an undercover agent too?"

"This is not scientifically sound!"

Cao Dahua spoke up for Chen Yongren with a clear conscience.

Gao Qiang smiled and pointed at him: "Then you must be an undercover agent too."

He glanced at Chen Yongren again, pointing at the two of them with his finger: "You two are both undercover agents!"

The office was deathly silent; even the air seemed to freeze.

Cao Dahua's smile froze, and his hands began to tremble slightly instinctively.

Chen Yongren's breathing quickened slightly.

He finally understood why Inspector Wong sent him to Ko Keung as an undercover agent.

This person has a volatile personality; who knows how much trouble he might cause for the police force and Hong Kong Island in the future?

The gently falling drizzle mercilessly beat against my window.

With a creak, Ah-Ji, carrying a radio, pushed open the door and entered.

He glanced at the three people staring at each other, took a cassette tape, and went out again.

"Gulp—"

Cao Dahua immediately knelt down: "Brother Qiang, please stop playing around, I beg you."

"I'm too old to be scared by you."

Gao Qiang had told him that he hated undercover agents the most, and that if he caught one, he would burn him alive.

He quickly pulled Chen Yongren, who was standing next to him, to kneel down.

Just as Chen Yongren was about to kneel down, a thick, strong hand supported him.

"Just kidding, you two are so clueless."

"Does not drinking coconut juice mean you're an undercover agent?"

"This is completely unscientific!"

As he spoke, Gao Qiang helped Cao Dahua up.

Cao Dahua let out a long sigh.

Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger; I should find a chance to return to the police station.

"Ah Ren, get married and bring your girlfriend to work for me."

"At that time, I'll give you a solid foundation."

Gao Qiang patted Chen Yongren on the shoulder, he glanced at his watch, and walked straight out the door.

Today, He Min's parents and Hai Mimi, a popular female reporter from ATV, are coming to visit the martial arts school.

After all, he was going to meet his future in-laws and his fourth girlfriend, so he had to get there as soon as possible.

As for Chen Yongren and Cao Dahua.

He still hopes that police officers will do their job properly, and gangsters will do their job properly.

If a policeman becomes a gangster, then a gangster becomes a policeman.

Hong Kong Island is in chaos.

Seeing Gao Qiang walk out of the office, Cao Dahua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gasped for breath.

"Uncle Da, I think Brother Qiang is a pretty good guy, why are you so afraid?"

Chen Yongren glanced at Cao Dahua and complained.

"What do you know? Brother Qiang was serious earlier!"

Cao Dahua lifted the corner of his clothes and fanned himself: "You haven't seen Brother Qiang when he's serious. He can swallow a person whole."

Cao Dahua felt fortunate that he could get hard quickly and go soft just as fast, kneeling down without hesitation.

To maintain his status as a top-notch undercover agent and avoid losing face.

Book corner.

"Amin, you talk for a bit, I'm going to ask some pointed questions."

"Gao Qiang won't hit me, will he?"

When Mr. He saw the security guards practicing with sticks at the martial arts school, he felt a little scared.