Hong Kong variety show: Drawing lots to determine fate, sending a big shot to meet Jesus.

Times have changed!

People didn't like gold in the past because it couldn't buy food and clothing; only by banding together could they survive in chaotic times.

These days, if a gangster doesn't have a few taels of gold on him, he's embarrassed to even greet people!

After completing his probationary period, Chen Yang went from being a member of the 49th gang to a member of the 426th gang.

Actually, he wanted to make a white paper fan.

But my uncles disagreed!

A tough guy who can take over several streets from Hung Hing, you say he should be a refined scholar with a white paper fan? If a conflict arises and negotiations fail, would he just chop someone up on the spot?

Long Gen walked up to Chen Yang, his expression serious: "Yang, you're a top member of the triad now. Sham Shui Po is counting on you from now on!"

"Don't worry!" Chen Yang nodded seriously.

"Kwan Tsai-sum is dead, so the leadership position in Sham Shui Po is temporarily vacant. Once you've taken good care of Tuen Mun, we'll hand it over to you in a while!" Lung Kan patted Chan Yeung on the shoulder and said.

The Sham Shui Po area is still under the jurisdiction of Lung Keng Management for the time being.

If Chen Yang becomes a regional leader right after being appointed a Red Pole, the entire organization will be thrown into chaos.

If the dead bigwigs can take over, many regional leaders probably have to have people guarding them even when they sleep.

Even though everyone has seen Chen Yang's abilities, we can't let him take over the Sham Shui Po district so quickly. He needs to be assessed for at least six months!

"Uncle Longgen, I know the rules!"

"That's good. My old bones can't hold on much longer. I'll hand over the Sham Shui Po flag to you at the triad general meeting in three months!"

"Last night you found a busty girl at Jimmy's place, she'll live to be at least a hundred!" Chen Yang flattered.

"Ha ha!"

Long Gen laughed heartily, "With a disciple like you, Ah Yang, I'm sure I'll live to be a hundred!"

As Chen Yang walked out of the ancestral hall, Hua Di and Tai Bao immediately came to greet him.

"Brother Yang, that's impressive, you've earned your Red Pole title!"

"Now everyone in Sham Shui Po knows that the boss of Tai Bao is Handsome Yang. When I go out, more than a dozen cars come to me asking me to wash them. It's incredibly prestigious!"

"Get out of here! You're so arrogant washing cars for others, you're really spineless!" Chen Yang kicked Taibao aside.

Just then, Jimmy walked over and handed Chen Yang a cigar, saying respectfully, "Brother Yang, the future of Sham Shui Po rests on your shoulders!"

"Jimmy, I'm just like you, I don't like fighting and killing!"

The moment the words were spoken, the entire room fell silent.

Dude, are you serious?

He disliked fighting and killing, yet he managed to defeat three of the Hung Hing's Red Pole fighters.

If you like fighting and killing, would you wipe out all the red poles in Hong Kong?

No one present dared to utter a word of mockery, because Chen Yang's reputation was earned through his fists, not through boasting!

"Yang, you're so funny!" Jimmy's face stiffened for a moment, then he smiled.

Chen Yang knew that Jimmy was arrogant and didn't really want to make a living off him.

Also.

He was an undercover agent before, and although he had a good relationship with Jimmy, he did not win him over.

Chen Yang knew that Jimmy liked making money, and only by making more money than him and faster could he gain Jimmy's loyalty!

He reached out and hooked his arm around Jimmy's neck, whispering in his ear, "Jimmy, you can continue your sex business, but let me tell you clearly, no matter how much money you make, in some people's eyes, you're still not respectable!"

Chen Yang recalled that in "Peace is Precious", Jimmy was able to get investment from a Hong Kong tycoon and go north to do business, but he was imprisoned and didn't even have the right to be patriotic!

Because Jimmy isn't earning enough money.

To those high-ranking officials, several hundred million is nothing more than a string of numbers.

If it's 10 billion or 100 billion, then it's a different story!

Chen Yang's goal is simple: when he goes north to do business, his net worth must exceed 100 billion yuan, otherwise he'll still be just a dog on the street.

"Brother Yang, do you have a way to make money?" Jimmy's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but ask.

"You'll find out in a couple of days!" Chen Yang patted Jimmy on the shoulder and gave him a meaningful smile.

"One million!"

Jimmy looked at Chen Yang seriously, then held up one finger: "If you can earn a million a month in Tuen Mun, Brother Yang, I, Jimmy, will follow your lead!"

On the streets of Shanghai, Jimmy's color business makes this much profit every month.

If Chen Yang can earn a million a month just by managing a few streets in Tuen Mun, then his earning power naturally far exceeds Jimmy's.

Men are strong.

Jimmy only admires people who are better at making money than him.

"One million? You underestimate me!"

Chen Yang shook his head slightly.

Jimmy paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I'll be waiting for your good news!"

......

Tuen Mun.

Chen Yang leaned against the car, smoking, his eyes scanning the surrounding shops, trying to find a business opportunity to make money.

At this moment, Taibao suddenly appeared out of nowhere, looking very wary.

"Hey, you sneaky guy, did you forget to pay the bill after getting a massage from a pretty girl last night?" Chen Yang kicked him and couldn't help but curse.

"No, Brother Yang, I always pay the full amount!"

Taibao looked aggrieved: "Didn't you tell me to find out who's going to ship the goods?"

"Huh, you found out?" Chen Yang immediately became interested.

Tuen Mun is under the jurisdiction of the North District Police Station of the New Territories.

Many gangsters, after robbing jewelry stores in the Yau Tsim Mong district, would flee directly to Tuen Mun and hide in the mountains, making them very difficult to catch.

The police station's procedures for making arrests across districts are very complicated, and coupled with limited police resources, it is impossible to conduct mountain searches and arrests.

These robbers can't eat gold jewelry, so naturally they need to find thieves to sell their goods.

After Chen Yang captured several streets in Tuen Mun, he sent Tai Bao to inquire about the situation.

What if you like gold but don't have any gold?

Black eat black!

He's clearly skilled at this!

"A bunch of gangsters snatched a batch of gold jewelry worth two million and are now trying to sell it, asking for one million!" Tai-bo said cautiously.

When he first became a thief's henchman, he was afraid of being arrested by the police and also afraid of being beaten to death by the inhuman gangsters.

"Wah-di, drive!"

After loving his brothers in the roster, it's time to love gold.

In a hotel, Taibao made a phone call and got the room number.

"Brother Yang, they said only you can go in!"

"Hua Di, you guard the door!" Chen Yang reached into his pocket, took out a Black Star pistol from the panel, and handed it to Hua Di.

"Brother Yang, this..." Hua Di took the Black Star, felt the metallic texture of the Truth, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, it's just buying insurance!" Chen Yang patted Hua Di on the shoulder.

Upon reaching the door of the private room, Taibao knocked on the door.

A country-dressed man opened the door, looking wary. He carefully checked his surroundings to make sure no one else was there before letting Taibao and Chen Yang in.

As soon as he entered, three men inside pointed guns at Chen Yang. Tai Bao immediately raised his hands and shouted, "Hey, don't mess around! He's my boss, here to collect the goods!"

Facing the three Black Stars, Chen Yang remained unfazed and reached into his pocket.

"Don't move!" shouted the fair-skinned man at the head of the group.

Chen Yang remained unmoved, took out a pack of Marlboros, and pulled one out and put it in his mouth in front of the thugs.

"Brother, we're out here risking our lives for money!"

Chen Yang glanced at them, a disdainful expression playing on his lips: "You're all so thin and pale. Can you feed yourselves with piles of gold?"