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

Long Gen looked at Chen Yang: "Yang, I'll give you fifty men too! Whoever can take down the barbarians and conquer Hung Hing's territory, I, Long Gen, will guarantee your rise to power!"

"Hmm!" Chen Yang nodded, but didn't seem particularly happy.

When Longgen also asked Chen Yang to lead a team to sweep Hung Hing, Sang Biao's smile instantly froze.

"yes!"

Chen Yang nodded.

He knew better than anyone how chaotic this era was.

There are gangs in every industry. If you don't have a powerful background, you'll be collecting fees eight hundred times a day, but you won't make any money and you'll get beaten up.

Jimmy is a good example.

He was beaten black and blue while trying to do business at a street stall, but in the end, he was only able to make money after joining Wo Luen Shing!

Although Jimmy isn't Chen Yang's subordinate yet, he will be once he takes over!

Chen Yang wouldn't let such a talented person go.

Now, Chen Yang's goal is to first get to the top, accumulate experience, climb the ranks, and make money through legitimate means!

At 7 p.m., as soon as Chen Yang stepped out of the tea restaurant, Hua Di immediately approached him, his voice excited, "Brother Yang, shall we go to Tuen Mun to kill some savages?"

"Wow, Hua Di, how come you have such a bloodthirsty nature? Are you a born killer?" Chen Yang said with a laugh.

"Brother Yang, Wah-di just wants to get promoted as soon as possible!" Tai-bao explained on Wah-di's behalf.

Chen Yang glanced at the bathhouse across the street, took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars, and handed it to the two men: "We're going to do something big tonight, take this money!"

"Brother Yang, aren't we supposed to go?" Tai Bao's eyes showed fear.

"Brother Yang, do you want us to secretly take care of the savages?" Hua Di asked, taking the money with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Damn, you two idiots! We're standing right outside a bathhouse, and all you're thinking about is killing dinosaurs?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at the two of them and said irritably.

They give them money to have women wash their feet, but all they're thinking about is barbarians. Do they think these bastards can provide them with a massage?

"Thank you so much, Brother Yang!" Tai Bao looked up at the glittering signboard of the bathhouse, his eyes brimming with gratitude.

Hua Di was somewhat disappointed.

Rather than going to the bathhouse to kill the Hammer Bone Girl, I'd rather go to Tuen Mun and take down the savages.

As soon as they entered the bathhouse, Taibao, who had been grinning lewdly, suddenly turned serious. He quietly moved closer to Chen Yang and whispered, "Brother Yang, those guys seem to be watching us?"

Wah-di immediately became alert and wanted to turn around to check.

But Chen Yang stopped him: "Brother Hua, don't be impulsive!"

"Brother Yang, do you think he's from Hung Hing?"

"Wait a minute, let's see what they're up to!"

Chen Yang walked in without making a sound, ordered three pretty massage girls, lay down in the massage chairs, and comfortably enjoyed half an hour.

During that time, Tai-bo went inside with the pretty girl and came out in less than two minutes.

"Tai-Bo, are you some kind of Flash? You're so fast!"

"Brother Yang, I'm already in my thirties, of course it'll be soon!" Tai Bao smiled helplessly.

Hua Di leaned closer: "Brother Yang, those guys are still keeping an eye on things!"

"Um!"

Chen Yang nodded and left with Hua Di from the back.

"Where is he? How did we lose him?"

"It looks like they went through the back door!"

"Let's go, let's go take a look!"

The people keeping watch suddenly couldn't find Chen Yang and his two companions, so they immediately went inside to search for them.

As soon as I stepped out the back door, I was startled to see Chen Yang and his men standing in front of me with their weapons.

Before they could even look around, Chen Yang knocked them to the ground with a stick.

The leader instinctively wanted to resist and threw a punch at Chen Yang's face.

"Yang, watch out!"

Seeing this, Hua Di quickly reminded him.

Chen Yang took a step back to dodge, then casually threw a punch, knocking the other man's jaw off, causing him to scream in pain.

"Damn it, you actually dared to fight back!" Chen Yang kicked the other person into the trash can next to the door, then picked up the swill bucket on the ground and smashed it down.

"Bang!"

Stale water was splashing everywhere, and the stench was unbearable!

"Brother Yang, you're too ruthless! He'll stink for at least a month!"

Taibao pinched his nose, looking at Chen Yang with awe.

"Brother Hua, I'll give you the time it takes to smoke a cigarette. I need to know who sent people to follow me!"

Chen Yang leaned against the side of the alley, picked up a Marlboro, took one out, and put it in his mouth.

Taibao, quick-witted, immediately pulled out a lighter and lit it for him.

"You bastard, so it was you who stole my lighter!" Chen Yang looked down and slapped the thug across the face.

"Hehe!" Taibao chuckled twice.

Lighters are either you give them to me or I give them to you; it's all about who's faster.

The speed of someone who's been single for over thirty years is something no young person can match!

Before Chen Yang had even finished his cigarette, he saw Hua Di jogging over.

"nailed it?"

"Brother Yang is a member of Hung Hing!"

"Damn it, that idiot Shengfan, I haven't even bothered him, and he's already sending people to watch me?"

Chen Yang thought for a moment: "Let them go back. Taibao, you keep an eye on them!"

"Okay!" Taibao nodded immediately.

He's not good at fighting, but he's definitely a master at marking people.

Hung Hing produces thugs who are extremely vengeful.

After killing Guan Zai Sen, Sheng Fan still wanted to deal with him.

Chen Yang guessed that Sheng Fan had noticed something was wrong with Guan Zisen's death, so he couldn't let this damned bastard live.

"Brother Yang, where are we going now?" Hua Di walked up to Mazda.

"Go home and sleep!"

Chen Yang checked the time; it was only 7 p.m., the time when gangsters were most active.

But we still have to raid Hung Hing tonight, so I need to go back and improve my strength first.

There are still 5 kilograms of gold on the panel that haven't been drawn yet!

Back home, Chen Yang walked into the clean and tidy house, took off his clothes and threw them on the sofa, then went straight into his room.

Looking at the gold on the panel, a thought suddenly occurred to him.

"Give me a lottery draw, ten draws!"

The roulette wheel flashed and began to spin rapidly.

Before long, ten golden items appeared in Chen Yang's mind.

"Damn, basic English. I'm a gangster, what use would I have for this?"

Chen Yang looked very unhappy, feeling like he had been cheated out of his time.

Fortunately, I had this experience book as a safety net, which I used directly on Muay Thai.

Muay Thai (Level 3)

Muay Thai is very popular in Hong Kong.

A few years ago, several martial arts masters from the north fought against Muay Thai champions, resulting in three deaths and one serious injury.

Then Muay Thai became popular.

Chen Yang scoffed at those martial arts masters, such as the Lightning Five-Strike Whip of later generations.

However, I have great respect for those martial arts masters who only kill and do not perform.

Feeling that the level 3 Muay Thai wasn't powerful enough, Chen Yang immediately did another ten-pull!

This time I got an experience book, three magazines full of bullets, and a remote-controlled bomb!

"Damn, what's the use of an anonymous ID card!"

Why not give him bearer bonds?

For example, the $400 million bond for "Triple Tap".

At worst, it's Robinson Crusoe's 300 million Hong Kong dollar bond; just one of those bonds is enough to travel the world.

Chen Yang continued to draw prizes, but this time the items he drew were even worse; apart from the guaranteed experience book, everything else was trash.

Chen Yang was going to a film screening tonight, and he was hoping to draw a martial arts piece that involved weapons.

For example, Blue-haired Kyo's Daruma sword technique, Yellow Towel's short sword technique, or at the very least, a staff technique, or even wielding a baseball bat!