Chan Kee Congee Shop was a fairly large chain in Hong Kong, with eight locations, all in bustling areas.
At noon, while plenty of people were eating inside, a van pulled up by the curb.
Several punks got out, each carrying a sizable plastic bag in one hand and a steel pipe in the other, and walked into the shop.
"Gentlemen..." A server had barely stepped forward to ask before the punks shoved him aside.
Then they hurled their plastic bags across the room, cursing, "What the hell are you eating? Go eat shit!"
A stench that nearly made people vomit instantly filled the shop.
The punks smashed up the place with their steel pipes, then quickly ran off.
Nearly all the customers fled too.
The same thing happened at all eight Chan Kee Congee Shops in Hong Kong.
Meanwhile, the owner of Chan Kee Congee Shop was talking to someone at a teahouse.
"Boss Zhou, could you arrange an introduction for me? I'll owe you a favor!" Chan Baofeng asked.
"Anything else, sure, but I can't help you with this! I barely know Mr. Gu myself! Besides, don't you know what kind of man he is?" Boss Zhou refused outright.
Chan Baofeng wanted him to arrange a meeting with Hongxing's Handsome Sheng.
But Boss Zhou wasn't particularly close to Handsome Sheng either. Why would he put himself out over this?
After all, he had paid real money for his relationship with Handsome Sheng. He had poured a million into that Police Force fund alone, and had also signed a security contract with Handsome Sheng and hired several bodyguards.
"You embarrassed him last time. He's bound to be angry," Boss Zhou continued.
"Rather than asking someone to arrange an introduction, you should go see him yourself."
"He won't see me!"