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

"Haha, Taibao, you're very clever. I'll give you a promotion soon!" Chen Yang smiled with satisfaction.

Taibao was quick-witted and immediately guessed Chen Yang's plan, making him a bit of a waste of his talents to sell boxed lunches.

In my past life, when I watched "A Moment of Romance," I was captivated by the handsome Andy Lau, who was dressed in a denim jacket and riding a motorcycle.

Thus, they ignored Taibao, a seasoned veteran who had been in the underworld for many years!

With Blue-haired Jing and Yellow-haired Ji by his side, Chen Yang has no shortage of skilled thugs; what he lacks is a clever and shrewd veteran like Taibao!

"Thank you, Brother Yang!" Tai Bao jumped up excitedly.

Damn it!

I dreamed a lot when I was young!

As I've gotten older and experienced the dangers of the world, I've long since given up on that idea.

He was incredibly excited that his dream had come true.

Taibao already regarded Chen Yang as a mentor who had been dead for thousands of years.

.......

Inside the villa.

Chen Mei had just fallen asleep when the shrill ring of the phone rang in her ear. She picked it up impatiently, but her expression immediately changed.

"Hey, what did you say? Tai Lai was kidnapped by Lam Wai-lok of Wo Shing Pharma?"

"Who exactly are you?"

"Beep beep!"

Just as she was about to ask further, Chen Mei heard the busy tone of the phone, and her brows furrowed deeply.

He didn't dare to think it was a prank, so he immediately called Chen Tailai.

"Who are you? Why do you have my son's phone number!" Chen Mei felt a chill in her heart.

If the phone isn't with my son, then something must have happened.

"I am Lin Huai Le. Your son stole a shipment of my goods. If you don't want him to die, bring 100 million to ransom him!"

Chen Yang used a voice changer to imitate Lin Huai Le's voice, his tone filled with icy killing intent, showing no hint of joking.

Upon hearing this astronomical figure, Chen Mei was shocked and instinctively retorted, "One hundred million? Lin Huai Le, you bastard, do you think I'm the richest man in Hong Kong?"

"Then I'll break his arms and legs!"

"Hey... Lin Huai Le, don't do anything reckless!" Chen Mei shouted anxiously.

Having spent decades in the underworld, he immediately pressed the record button on the phone, wanting to record everything Lin Huai Le said.

"Chen Mei, one word: do you want her alive, or a dead fish?"

"Lin Huai Le, let's talk this out. My son stole your goods, I'll compensate you double!"

"That's perfect! My shipment is worth 100 million, I'll bring 200 million to ransom them!" Chen Yang said, suppressing a laugh.

These days, the total amount of laundry detergent seized by the police in a year doesn't even reach 100 million!

Such an outrageous amount of money would either scare Chen Mei to death or drive him insane!

Actually, Chen Yang wanted to say 1 billion; only by exaggerating to the extreme can one be truly arrogant.

But that was so unrealistic that they changed their answer to 100 million!

Chen Mei paused for two seconds, then asked with a questioning tone, "Lin Huai Le, I know you're a candidate for Wo Shing Pharma, how could you possibly be involved with drug dealers?"

"Haha, how can I, Lin Huai Le, compete with Big D if I don't serve noodles?" Chen Yang deliberately stated his reasoning.

The head of Wo Luen Shing is not allowed to touch powder; this is a rule that has been passed down for a hundred years.

Neither Big D nor Lin Huai Le dared to touch such a thing; if the gang found out, they would definitely be disqualified from the election.

Chen Yang not only wanted to frame Lin Huaile, but also wanted to destroy him.

"Lin Huaile, one hundred million is impossible. As long as you release my son, I can give you ten million!" Chen Mei believed him and said through gritted teeth.

"Ten million? Give that to a beggar and use it to pay for your good-for-nothing son's funeral!" Chen Yang scoffed, then hung up the phone.

"Feed..." Chen Mei shouted into the phone.

Chen Yang's face was full of smiles. Recalling the scene of Lin Huai Le being questioned by Chen Mei, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. His arrogant laughter carried far.

"Trying to mess with me? You're too green for that!"

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Chen Mei turned pale with anger and wanted to call and gather people to go to Jordan to demand Lin Huai Le's return.

The phone rang again as soon as she hung up. Upon hearing Xiao Bawang's voice, Chen Mei immediately gave the order: "Xiao Bawang, take your men to Jordan right away. I'll be there shortly."

"Uncle Mei, what are you doing in Jordan? It's that handsome young man Yang who wrecked our place." Little Tyrant was taken aback.

"Why did Handsome Yang cause trouble at our place?" Chen Mei was stunned!

"Yesterday, the people from Wo Shing Pharma crossed the line. We went to collect the fees, and when we couldn't reach an agreement, a fight broke out!"

"Damn it, you're bothering me with this little thing. Hurry up and get to Jordan, my son has been kidnapped by Lin Huai Le!" Chen Mei shouted.

My son is more important than the place being vandalized.

"What? Prince has been kidnapped by Wo Shing?" Little Tyrant was completely dumbfounded.

"Uncle Mei, Wo Shing Wo's handsome young man Yang wrecked our place, and then Lam Wai Lok kidnapped Tai Lai. They want to start a full-scale war with us!"

"You blockhead! What 'handsome guy Yang'? It was all Lin Huai Le's doing! He said Tai Lai stole 100 million worth of his goods!"

Chen Mei was unaware that Chen Yang's stall had been confiscated, and directly blamed Lin Huai Le for everything that happened tonight.

It's common for gangsters to cross the line; it's a minor matter, not worth causing a scene or kidnapping someone. It must be Lam Wai-lok using this as an excuse to cause trouble.

"One hundred million?"

The little tyrant was greatly shocked and stood there stunned.

They, Hongtai, are rice noodle makers.

The total value of goods distributed throughout the whole year doesn't even reach 100 million!

Let alone Hung Tai, even Ni Kun, the biggest laundry detergent company in Tsim Sha Tsui, only has a couple hundred million.

"Don't just stand there, quickly gather the gang's members and head to Jordan, the more the better!"

After giving the order, Chen Mei's face was full of ferocity: "You bastard Lin Huai Le, you dare to kidnap my son and smash up Hong Tai's place, I'll kill you!"

Jordan, Levy Bar!

Lin Huai Le's face was gloomy, and his brows were furrowed with deep sorrow.

It wasn't because he discovered Chen Yang's plan, but because he was thinking about Inspector Li's matter!

Today, I'll have Governor Li find trouble for Chen Yang.

The other party succeeded, causing Chen Yang to suffer huge losses in his boxed lunch business in Sham Shui Po.

Why did they suddenly turn on each other and get dismissed and investigated?

It's no easy task to cultivate a corrupt cop. Over the years, Lin Huai Le has spent countless human and material resources to promote Inspector Li from a police officer to an inspector.

Not wanting to let it all go to waste, Lin Huai Le racked his brains, determined to get Inspector Li out of jail.

Suddenly, a flurry of footsteps came from outside, interrupting Lin Huaile's thoughts. He frowned and looked towards the door.

"Brother Le, something terrible has happened!" Aze rushed in and shouted loudly.

"Aze, what happened?" Lin Huaiyue's heart tightened immediately.

Aze is his right-hand man, so his panic must mean something terrible has happened.

"Hongtai the Little Tyrant brought over a thousand men and surrounded our entire bar; they're everywhere!"

Although Hung Tai was a second-rate triad with just over three thousand members, it was insignificant compared to the Wo Luen Shing triad with tens of thousands of members.

But even a region like Lian Sheng couldn't withstand it.

Lin Huaiyue turned pale with fright and quickly asked, "Aze, what happened?"