Gangster Talent Show

By the time night fell, Jiang Hao brought Ah Mi to Huadu Nightclub. Portland Street's neon lights were all lit up, with signs reading Love Nest, Golden Residence, and Ruyi Pavilion everywhere. It truly lived up to its reputation as a street of sensual delights. The crowds surged through the street, men and women filling it with excitement.

Portland Street was not particularly wide to begin with, and with so many pedestrians, Jiang Hao's convoy immediately slowed as it drove in. The junior brothers in the lead cars got out at once, dressed in black suits, and held out their hands to ask the crowd ahead to make way.

When the shop owners on both sides saw the convoy, many of their own junior brothers rushed out and voluntarily maintained order, allowing the convoy to move forward. A path was cleared in no time.

Seeing such a display, the people on the street immediately knew that some big shot had arrived, and they all looked curiously toward the convoy.

"Who is that? Such an impressive display. Even the merchants' lookouts came out to keep order. He looks more imposing than those Da Fu Hao bosses," someone could not help asking.

Someone in the know immediately said disdainfully, "What are Da Fu Hao bosses worth? Even the Governor's car would have to crawl through here. This is the convoy of the Dragon Head of Tung Sing."

"The Dragon Head of Tung Sing? Brother Tyrannosaurus? No wonder he's so imposing!"

"Of course he is. Half of Hong Kong and Kowloon is under his protection. Look how thriving Portland Street, Shanghai Street, Temple Street, Ladies' Street, and Sneaker Street are now. You do not even see people fighting. The businesses are polite, there are no scams, all because Brother Tyrannosaurus runs a tight