Chapter 21 A New Beginning

Hong Kong University, also known as "HKU", is referred to as the "Asian Ivy League". Its motto is "To investigate the essence of things and to uphold the cause of justice".
Cui Chong wore a checkered shirt and slightly faded jeans, which made him stand out from the crowd.
Seems a bit shabby. Hong Kong has developed a capitalist system, so the overall economic level and standard of living here are relatively high.
Everyone's wearing some luxury brands, and he doesn't mind the curious look when he invests in himself.
His view on the use of money is not limited to external extravagance, but truly practical and beneficial to oneself.
The dormitories at the University of Hong Kong are available in triple rooms, double rooms, and single rooms, each with varying accommodation fees.
Different from the high rent outside, the price of the single dormitory on campus is within his acceptable range.
In addition to not being accustomed to living under the same roof with others, it is also difficult to store his sword box with him.
After all, what would you think if your roommate had a sharpened sword laying around in the dorm room?
……
In the dark and misty night, a yacht rests on the shore by the sea.
"The little brat was following me for three whole years and I was foolishly oblivious to everything,"
On this slightly chilly night, he wore a sleeveless jacket with nothing underneath, revealing his strong muscles.
He anxiously played with his fluffy silver and white hair, pacing back and forth on the yacht.
"I, Da Fei, have always been careful in my work, but I have been caught by the police three times in the past six months. Why is that? There must be a mole among us!"
He excitedly plunged his butterfly knife into the hand of the man lying on the deck like a dead fish, and then cruelly twisted the blade.
“说我身边还有没有其他同伙，我让你死个痛快”
"Ah! Ah!"
地上的男人脸上已经满是血污了，他在这样痛苦折磨下痛苦的喊了出来。
"I don't want to say, just go die!"
The sharp blade cut his throat, and he laughed wildly with anger.
His men also looked at him with some fear: "Boss, how do we dispose of the body?"
A smile disappeared from the man's face in an instant and he turned vicious, saying, "Do I really need to teach you guys to sink the pond directly for this kind of thing?"
"This batch of goods is lost, and the old man will be angry again. It's all your fault, you bunch of idiots."
As he shouted loudly, no one dared to talk back.
A young man with tattoos all over his arm trembled as he held the phone and said, "Boss, Grandpa asked us to go to the Red Coral Nightclub. There is a meeting that everyone needs to attend!"
The boss of our own family has an unpredictable temper, and we, the little brothers, know it well, but we can't afford to change our business name.
Da Fei is ruthless and willing to resort to violence, so if any of the little brothers betray the gang, he will certainly take action to teach them a lesson.
Like these scoundrels, they have no other way out without being gangsters, but they are unwilling to do manual labor.
On this quiet lake, ripples are stirred up, but after a while it seems like nothing has happened.
At night, it's like a catalyst for sin, with countless luxury cars parked outside the nightclub and a black Mercedes stopping at the intersection.
With only a sleeveless jacket on his upper body, he swaggered towards the inside, followed closely by his henchmen.
Upon entering, he saw a young man in a black suit with a white shirt and bow tie. For some inexplicable reason, his gaze made him feel uneasy.
"I really don't like the look in this kid's eyes."
A servant standing beside immediately said respectfully, "Sir, he is a high-achieving Hong Kong University student who is working part-time and doesn't know any better."
After speaking seriously with him, the servant said, "Quickly apologize to the sir."
The young man's eyes were calm like a still lake without any ripples, without panic or anxiety.
Instead, he politely bowed and said, "I'm sorry."
There was no visible emotional fluctuation on him, like an emotionless robot.
Just as Da Fei was about to take action, a voice came from inside: "Da Fei, you're the only one left. Don't keep Ah Gong waiting!"
If the outside was filled with attendants, then inside was surrounded by beautiful women.
她们姿态妩媚，身上的衣着暴露那白皙的长腿摇曳着风情。
大飞调笑几句就向里面走，有身穿西装的小弟会指引他方向。
Only the henchmen near the boss are dressed in suits and leather shoes, while some lower-level henchmen don't wear suits every day.
"Da Fei is waiting for you!"
A round table surrounded by a dozen people, led by a man in a deep blue Tang suit holding a cane, exuding an air of authority.
From the age perspective, although his hair is still black and shiny, the tiny wrinkles on his face indicate that he is probably in his forties.
He looks a bit wealthy, and his eyes squint into a friendly expression when he smiles.
"I heard you killed an undercover police officer at the pier?"
The people sitting around teased Da Fei, but the wealthy man who was laughing just a second ago immediately turned dark and slapped him in the face.
“You're too brave. How dare you kill a police officer!”
He glared at him fiercely and could only lowly growl, "Why are you hitting me?"
His appearance was like an untamed vicious dog, restraining his ferociousness and baring his teeth.
"You actually went to kill a policeman? Do you know that because of you, the company will be shut down for three days? Do you know how big of a loss this is?"
There was no longer the benevolent appearance from before, instead it was a complete attitude of a mafia boss.
"But if I don't kill him, he's going to kill me! Boss."
Some affluent-looking man stared at him like a hawk: "I don't need to hear any explanations, all I know is that my interests have been harmed because of you!"
"You will have to cover this loss and remember to include it in your accounting when you settle your accounts"
After saying this, he smiled and looked at everyone and said, "I brought you all here today to talk about Da Bin's matter!"
He is Du Jiaxi, the leader of the Longtou faction in He Shenghe. He Shenghe is the largest faction in the Hoi Kee gang, involved not only in underground banks, drugs and horse racing, but also dabbling in legitimate businesses.
Nowadays, the success of Heshenghe cannot be separated from him. Ten years ago, he changed the strategy and led Heshenghe to a successful transformation, which laid the foundation for today's Heshenghe.
"Dabin, I heard that you are mixing the goods with fake products now. Our customers don't trust Heshenghe anymore! Don't you have anything to explain?"
Everyone's eyes turned to him, a man with tattoos on both his left and right arms, around thirty years old, and an indifferent expression. He said, "If anyone has a problem, just shut up! Hong Kong has so many drug addicts, and we have the supply right here."