Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

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King Kong, that beast, has been trained by Fei Xue to the point of almost becoming a spirit; he can even ride the elevator by himself.

"My son."

Looking at the prince, whose face was the same color as a carrot, Uncle Mei felt extremely distressed. "My dear son, what have you been through these past few days?"

Uncle Mei shouted and lunged at the Crown Prince.

As soon as he pounced, King Kong delivered a left front kick, sending Uncle Mei flying in an arc and crashing onto the sofa.

This two-legged creature dared to steal my beloved pet! It's a dream come true! King Kong affectionately licked the prince's bald head.

"Big brother, no problem."

The plane over there had finished counting the money and nodded to Old Wang.

"Alright, Uncle Mei, we've had a pleasant working relationship. Come on, release them."

Several underlings tried to put the prince down, but were kicked away by King Kong several times.

"..."

Wang Tai's face darkened. "You bastard, you're making me lose face!"

Old Wang stood up and glared angrily at King Kong.

"You beast, get over here right now."

King Kong was terrified of this powerful two-legged creature, which treated him like a dog when it attacked him, but he was fearless for the sake of his beloved pet in his arms.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

King Kong trembled and screamed, as if to say, "You demon, you will never separate us!"

"You screech your mother!"

Wang Taiyi kicked King Kong away, along with the prince in its arms.

Immediately afterwards, Old Wang pounced over and kicked King Kong's donkey face repeatedly.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

King Kong finally gave in, covering his head and cowering on the ground.

"Damn it, you bastard, this is what happens when you don't listen to me."

Wang Taiyi took out his phone and started dialing.

"Hey! Fatty Snow!"

“Praising my brother is me.”

"You haven't trained that beast King Kong very well. I'm very dissatisfied. You'd better train him properly!"

My older brother is angry; the voice on the other end of the phone sounded terrified.

"Brother, it was my fault. Please rest assured, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, he saw Uncle Mei and his group staring at him in horror.

"what happened?"

"No, it's nothing."

Uncle Mei had seen plenty of beatings and even murders in his life, but this was the first time he had ever seen someone beat an animal. He was certain once again that Donghuangzai was a madman.

......

Sitting in Uncle Mei's Mercedes, the prince still couldn't believe he had escaped that hellhole. Heaven knows how he had been living these past few days. He thought that was how his life would be, and until his death, he even imagined himself as a kangaroo.

"Dad! Am I really out?"

Seeing his son both crying and laughing, Uncle Mei comforted him:

“Son, don’t cry. You’re out now. Don’t worry, your father will definitely settle this score for you. Hung Hing is nothing special.”

"That's right!"

The prince's eyes flashed with hatred.

"That's right! Thirty years in West Kowloon, thirty years in East Kowloon, never underestimate a young man's potential, I must avenge this!"

Uncle Mei looked at the Crown Prince with satisfaction. "That's right, this is my son!"

"Dad has already contacted a professional assassin. Humph! Donghuangzi, he won't live for more than a few months!"

The Crown Prince asked in confusion:

"Why several months? Dad, I want him dead right now!"

"cough!"

Uncle Mei said a little embarrassedly:

"Well, Dad's fixed deposit still has a few months left before it expires."

This is so typical of Uncle Mei!

The crown prince rolled his eyes.

"Dad, I'm hungry! I want to eat."

Uncle Mei felt extremely distressed seeing his emaciated son.

"Okay! Okay! Let's eat. Son, what would you like to eat?"

The prince gritted his teeth.

"Meat, I want to eat kangaroo meat."

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Chapter 226 Ah Zha Meets in Real Life

Uncle Mei brought the Crown Prince to the Bone-Scraping Pavilion for a special treat.

"Dad, this place seems to belong to Donghuangzai, right? Why are we eating here and increasing their revenue?"

I find it hard to understand my father's behavior of aiding the enemy.

Uncle Mei smiled smugly.

"We come here to eat, and we want to eat good food, expensive food. As for paying? That's not an option."

Uncle Mei's thinking was simple: besides wanting to give his son a good meal, he also wanted to annoy Old Wang.

Upon entering the bone-picking restaurant, Uncle Mei led his henchmen and the prince directly to a private room on the second floor. He wasn't qualified to go up to the third floor yet; it wasn't a place where money could buy you a room. Given the bone-picking restaurant's reputation in Hong Kong, it wasn't the customers who chose it, but rather the restaurant that chose the customers.

I didn't get to eat kangaroo meat, but I did get rat meat. The Cantonese chefs at the bone-picking restaurant also have it, and rat meat is even a famous dish there, called "Rat Me!"

Anyway, the prince was eating with his mouth full of oil.

Meanwhile, in the next private room were the three brothers, Ah Zha and Watson, who had disappeared long ago.

Ah Zha patted Watson and Ah Hu on the shoulders.

"Watson, this time we're counting on you. Once this is done, we'll be back at the top!"

The three brothers, Ah Zha and Ah Hu, are penniless once again. Ah Zha doesn't even have money for cigars anymore. The money they can afford to eat at the bone-removing restaurant comes from Ah Hu's strong physique, which allowed him to stage two accidents. Ah Hu still has one arm in a cast and is in a sling around his neck.

These four guys don't dare to show their faces easily now. Besides being wanted by the police, Johnny Wang has also sent people to hunt them down. That's right, Johnny Wang is lucky; he didn't die.

Ah Zha was quick-witted. He used his intelligence to open up a new path. This guy flirted with a rich woman on ICQ. At that time, online dating was just emerging, and everyone was quite sincere.

The rich woman that Azha met online said she was a widow whose husband was born with a kidnapping curse, having been kidnapped repeatedly. The last time, he was killed. Now, she spends her days guarding several listed companies and billions of dollars in assets, feeling extremely empty, lonely, and cold. She wants to find a good friend to share her lonely feelings.

Ah-Zha is really good at picking up girls. He says he is a lonely artist and an elegant dancer. He once traveled the world in pursuit of the pinnacle of dance, but later found that ordinariness is the only answer. So he returned to Hong Kong Island. Now that he is older, he has been pursuing art and has delayed marriage. Not only him, but also his three younger brothers are in the same situation.

The reason I arranged to meet the rich woman in person was to see if she, as a good friend, could introduce him and his brothers to potential partners.

He claimed to be introducing potential partners, but actually he just wanted to seduce rich women. If he succeeded, he would lower their guard, investigate their background, and then kidnap them.

Ah Zha was extremely confident about this womanizing operation. There was the charming, middle-aged man himself; the sinister, charismatic Tony; the undeniably muscular Ah Hu; and the tanned, dark-skinned young man, Watson. Surely one of them would catch the eye of a rich woman. Then, hehe...

Watson sat in the chair like a puppet, completely numb. What was this time? Kidnappers? A honey trap?

Ah Zha patted Watson on the shoulder.

"Watson, cheer up! You're the key player this time. You know, rich women these days love your type."

On the other side, Tony smoked one cigarette after another, unable to understand how he had gotten to this point.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Ah Zha immediately perked up.

"They're here, everyone be careful!"

"Please come in!"