Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

Chapter 261 As the saying goes, "Brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons go to war

Compared to his usual self, his face showed less of a carefree attitude and more of a serious and earnest demeanor.

"Tomorrow night's battle is the final battle between me and Brother Hao, so I hope you will not interfere. If I am captured by the people of Big Brother City, please kill me!"

Little Ma's words caused the Five Elements Brothers to tremble slightly.

The Five Elements Brothers' strength lies between that of a regular army and a standard army, making them a rather unique group.

The reason they followed Little Ma was because they were under Qin Tai's orders.

They usually only follow orders from Little Ma, but they don't really approve of him as a person.

After all, Little Ma's strength is still somewhat inferior to that of the Five Elements Brothers.

But after hearing what Brother Ma had just said, the Five Elements Brothers seemed to have a slight greater approval of the man in front of them.

Suddenly, Jin, the leader of the Five Elements Brothers, recalled the words Qin Tai had said to him when he handed the five brothers over to Little Ma.

"The power behind Little Ma is definitely not what it seems on the surface. You'll understand once you've spent more time with him..."

Thinking of this, Jin took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

He bowed deeply to Little Ma, and the other four people, seeing Jin's gesture, also bowed deeply.

"I will obey the captain's orders!"

Seeing the scene before him, Qin Tai smiled with satisfaction, and Brother Ma patted the five of them on the shoulder with gratitude.

As time went by, by the second night, the once bustling dock was now deserted.

Because of the arrangements made by Qin Tai and his elder brother Cheng, all the idlers at the dock were isolated.

Those who are still here now are either from Qin Tai's side or from Brother Cheng's side.

"Brother Cheng, that kid is really cautious. He's managed to house over 100 people at such a small dock!"

Qin Tai did not show himself, but sat on a chair not far from the dock, coldly observing everything through binoculars. The information Qin Tai received was relayed by Li Xiangdong.

In Qin Tai's words, Li Xiangdong's ability to collect and control intelligence has now made a qualitative leap compared to before.

"A man like my brother must be afraid of death."

Uncle Jian also took a small stool and sat next to his elder brother Cheng.

To paraphrase what he once said, the martial arts world now belongs to the young, and it's better for an old guy like him to sit on the sidelines and watch the show.

However, despite saying that, the worry that occasionally flashed in Uncle Jian's eyes betrayed his true thoughts.

"Don't worry, even though Xiao Ma said that, I've already arranged for people to be on guard around there. If they really encounter any danger, I won't let them both die."

Hearing Qin Tai say this, Uncle Jian's worries were put to rest.

"By the way, where did A-Jie go?"

Uncle Jian felt something was off when he first sat down here.

But after thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Now that he had calmed down, he realized that he hadn't seen Song Zijie at all.

At this moment, Qin Tai revealed a meaningful smile.

"As the saying goes, 'Brothers fight tigers together, fathers and sons go to war side by side'..."

Song Zijie's sneaky departure did not escape Qin Tai's notice, but he did not stop him.

Meanwhile, at the dock, Song Zihao and Xiao Ma were carrying a box, which contained the master disc that their eldest brother, Cheng, had been dreaming of.

Meanwhile, the eldest brother, Cheng, appeared before Song Zihao and his companion with a group of his underlings, each carrying a box containing HK$50 million.

"Now that I've brought the money, please return the master disc to me."

As he spoke, the eldest brother nodded to his underlings behind him, and everyone threw their suitcases onto the boat beside them.

Little Ma and Song Zihao exchanged a glance, and then Little Ma jumped onto the boat to check the Hong Kong dollars in the box.

When Little Ma checked the third box, Big Brother Cheng finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He glanced at Little Ma with a hint of helplessness, then deliberately put on a wronged expression.

"Brother Ma, you guys have my life in your hands, how could I dare to play any tricks on you?"

"I don't trust you at all!"

Little Ma didn't give Big Brother any face at all.

"Since your people are checking the goods, shouldn't you let my people take a look as well?"

The eldest brother pointed to the suitcase Song Zihao was carrying with his right hand and said.

"According to the rules of the underworld, we should inspect the goods together."

"And then wait for the two of us to be riddled with bullets by your men?"

Song Zihao, a seasoned veteran, naturally understood Brother Cheng's intentions. After all, Song Zihao had already learned from Qin Tai that Brother Cheng had stationed more than 100 men here.

If my elder brother Chengzhen truly wanted to make a deal with me, he wouldn't have needed to send so many people over.

Seeing that his thoughts had been exposed, the eldest brother Cheng no longer wanted to pretend.

The next second, Brother Cheng pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Song Zihao, while his men also pulled out their guns and pointed them at Little Ma.

"If you don't want to die too painfully, hand over the things to me!"

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished verifying the money yet."

Little Ma continued to calmly check the money in his briefcase, as if the people around him with guns pointed at him didn't exist.

Sure enough, when Little Ma opened the boxes behind him, only the first and last bills were genuine Hong Kong dollars; the rest were counterfeit bills used by banks for practicing counting money.

"Do you think I can't tell if this money is real or fake in the dark?"

Little Ma chuckled, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he looked at Big Brother Cheng.

"Don't forget, when I was making these counterfeit bills, you were probably still hanging around somewhere!"

"But you couldn't survive today, you left, didn't you?"

The eldest brother struck a victorious pose.

"It seems you don't want this master disc."

Song Zihao picked up the briefcase in his hand and shook it a few times.

"I don't think it contains a real master disc!"

The eldest brother, his face contorted with rage, shouted hysterically at Song Zihao.

"The master copy is gone, so be it. I can just spend money to make a new one. But you two are going to die here today!"

"Who said my brother was going to die! You're the one who should be dying today!"

"Ajie!"

Song Zijie walked out from the side, holding a pistol with the muzzle pointed at his elder brother Cheng's head.

Upon seeing his younger brother, a hint of worry flashed across Song Zihao's face.

"Didn't I tell you not to come? Why did you still come!"

Song Zihao originally planned to make this a feud between gangs so that no one else would get involved.

However, if Song Zijie were seen at the scene of the fight, it could easily affect his future, which is not the outcome his older brother, Song Zihao, wants to see.

Meanwhile, Little Ma nodded and smiled, then jumped off the boat onto the shore and patted Song Zihao on the shoulder.

"You two are brothers, aren't you?"

After Little Ma finished speaking, Song Zijie, who was standing not far from them, also smiled and nodded.

"Big Brother and Little Ma are right, we're brothers!"

At this moment, Song Zijie had a smile on his face, and he was smiling very happily!