Chen Dong transmigrated to 1980s Hong Kong, becoming the right-hand man of Bosco, the head of the Tuen Mun branch of the Hung Mun. He activated the 'Good Deeds Exchange System'.
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Uncle Ben snorted and said, "Shen Dong, I will settle the score with you for killing the three tigers of Dongxing."
Shen Dong nodded and said, "I can understand Dongxing seeking revenge on me. What I can't understand is, Mr. Lin Huai Le, why did you get involved in this mess?"
Lin Huai-le sneered, "I've already investigated. The plan to split up Big D and the Lian Sheng was entirely your doing. Of course I'm going to beat you up."
Shen Dong said, "Big D really has a big mouth. He's deliberately trying to stir up trouble for me. But it's okay. What's meant to happen will happen, and I, Shen Dong, will accept it all. Ah Hua, find a reputable trust fund. I'll put up 20 million US dollars to buy Mr. Lin Huai Le's head. Whether I live or die, this bounty will remain valid."
Ahua said, "No problem. Dong-ge, should we add a few others?"
Shen Dong looked at Jiang Tiansheng and said, "Some time ago, I went to New York and made a lot of money with the HK$500 million you invested in me. According to our previous agreement, I need to repay you HK$600 million. How about this, I'll add another HK$100 million, making it a total of US$100 million, to buy your life. Mr. Jiang, what do you think?"
Jiang Tiansheng's face turned extremely ugly as he said, "We have an agreement."
Shen Dong laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'll shorten the effective period of the hidden payment to two months. As long as you live past these two months, I'll return the HK$600 million to you. By the way, Uncle Ben, how much do you think your life is worth? Name your price, and I'll add your name to it."
Uncle Ben flew into a rage and said, "Shen Dong, you're fucking arrogant. So what if you're playing the under-the-table game? Do you think you're the only one with money?"
Shen Dong said, "I've traded my life for so many of yours, it's worth it. Uncle Ben, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lian, you'd better prepare your coffins in advance, lest you can't even find a place to bury them later."