Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Tang Twelve also saw De Lan and was a little surprised.

When he saw this girl yesterday, his heart was beating fast. He had never seen a girl with such a temperament before.

Kind, simple, pure, knowledgeable, well-mannered, and polite.

If it weren't for his status and not being worthy of the other person, Tang Twelve would even want to pursue the other person.

Unexpectedly, the other party immediately became Zhang Xian’s girlfriend.

Tang Shier always felt that he had lost something, this was the feeling of loss from secret love to heartbreak.

"Yes, it's me." The other party was Zhang Xian's girlfriend, Tang Twelve, so he couldn't say anything more to her.

"Brother Xian, what do you think we should do?" Seeing that Zhang Xian disagreed, Tang Shier could only ask the other party's opinion.

"Your watch." Delan shook the watch in his hand.

Zhang Xian saw Tang Shier present and stretched out his hand to signal De Lan to put it on for him.

De Lan was stunned, but still did not refuse Zhang Xian's face and carefully put it on Zhang Xian.

In her opinion, it was just a small matter.

But in Tang Shier's opinion, the two were showing off their affection, and Tang Shier couldn't stand it and turned his face away.

After putting on the watch, Zhang Xian said, "Tang Twelve, in my eyes, they are no different from ants."

"They are not important to me, but you are important to me. If you want me to nod, consider what I said last time."

Tang Twelve frowned: "Brother Xian, I've said before, our Temple Street is not a society, we don't follow society's ways."

"I am alone and my words don't count. I can't promise you what you said. Other than this, please find another one."

Zhang Xian knew it wouldn't be that easy, so he said, "Well, if you kneel down and kowtow three times, I'll let these three people go."

"Brother Xian! What do you mean? I, Tang Twelve, have offended you before!" Tang Twelve's face changed instantly when he heard Zhang Xian asking him to kneel down.

There are so many people here. If he kneels down, how will Tang Twelve survive in the future?

When De Lan saw Tang Twelve's reaction, she felt that Zhang Xian's request was somewhat unreasonable.

In fact, she didn't even know that Tang Twelve was the boss of Temple Street, so she felt that this matter had nothing to do with Tang Twelve.

She felt that it was unnecessary to go through so much trouble and just call the police and let them handle it.

"I..." As Delan started to speak, Zhang Xian pulled her aside.

"Xiaolan, just watch and don't say anything. I will explain it to you later." As he said this, he winked at Delan.

Delan nodded hesitantly and watched from the side.

Hearing Zhang Xian asking Tang Shier to kneel down, Tang Shier's godfather Tang Qiu Shui came over with a smile.

"Boss, our Twelve is also in this place, right? It's really too embarrassing to ask him to kneel down."

"By the way, Boss, do you know why he is called Twelve?"

When Zhang Xian heard this, he knew that Tang Qiu Shui wanted to bring up Tang Twelve's godfathers and godmothers who had powerful backgrounds.

Zhang Xian said: "I know, he has twelve amazing godfathers."

Hearing that Zhang Xian knew, Tang Shier said with a smile: "Since you know, Boss, please do me a favor..."

Zhang Xian sneered, "Haha, it's convenient. Chen Zhichao, Lei Luo and Bo Hao are all dead or running away. How can it be convenient for me?"

"Uncle, you look familiar to me. I'll give you a favor and make three kowtows into one."

When Tang Qiu Shui heard that there was progress, he prepared to bargain with Zhang Xian again.

However, Tang Twelve frowned and pulled his godfather back, saying seriously: "Godfather, don't beg him!"

"Whatever he wants, just let it be. We are all united in Temple Street. Can't we protect three people?"

Zhang Xian shook his head and said, "Tang Twelve, you have twelve godfathers, all of whom are great figures. How come you have been raised to be such a waste?"

"Tang Qiu Shui. You are primarily responsible for this!"

Tang Qiu Shui did not refute, and quietly admitted his fault: "Yes, yes, it is my fault that I did not teach Twelve well, Boss, you must forgive me..."

Tang Shier couldn't bear to see his godfather and godmother being wronged, so he walked up to Zhang Xian and said, "Zhang Xian, you can say anything about me, but you can't say anything about my godfather!"

"Besides, I call you Brother Xian, which is already giving you face. You are in Sham Shui Po, which is separated from our Temple Street by several social organizations, and I am not afraid of you."

Zhang Xian felt that it was a pity for Tang Twelve: "Well, forget it, I'll tell you something."

"If I have decided to eat someone, even Jesus cannot stop him. That's what I said!"

"I'll give you a bonus of 3 million when I go back. Unless you keep them tied to you at all times, there will always be someone who wants to make a fortune among the hundreds of thousands of gangsters in Hong Kong!"

Zhang Xian has never liked fighting and killing. He only uses violent means to deal with opponents of the same level.

To deal with a small place like Temple Street, Zhang Xian can just throw money at them and kill them!

"You! Brother Xian, you don't have to be so ruthless, right?" Tang Twelve panicked when he heard that Zhang Xian was going to pay a bonus of three million yuan in exchange for the lives of the three of them.

Three million, each person is worth one million. Not to mention the gangsters outside, I'm afraid there are people inside Temple Street who want to make this money.

Zhang Xian looked at Tang Twelve with disdain. He had so many powerful godfathers behind him and also had a Temple Street in his hands.

After being around for so long, he still looks like a little loser.

"What, are you scared? I give you the choice, save them or stand aside and watch..."

Tang Twelve was struggling internally. On the one hand, there was his own face. If he knelt down, he would never be able to raise his head in front of Zhang Xian.

If he didn't save the three of them, how could he, Tang Twelve, be worthy of the trust of the residents of Temple Street?

The three big guys cried and said they knew they were wrong.

"Twelve Young Master, please save me. I don't want to die. I have an eighty-year-old grandmother at home... If I die, what will happen to her?"

The spirited young man pleaded with Tang Twelve. The other two followed suit.

"Twelve. At home, I have my mother and my younger sister..."

"I have some babies at home who are still breastfeeding and are waiting for me to get some money back..."

Each of the three has their own difficulties, but it is their fault if they do not work hard to make money and just hang out there despite their difficulties.

The kind-hearted De Lan immediately softened her heart and wanted to persuade Zhang to let them go.

However, Zhang Xian anticipated what De Lan would hear, and before she could speak, he shook his head and pointed his finger: "Shh, don't worry."

Zhang Xian knew that they did not admit their mistakes, but knew that they were going to die.

Tang Twelve felt a headache and a stuffy feeling in his chest.

As brothers in Temple Street, he knew all their family situations, and that these people all had considerable burdens at home.

If these three people died, the family would be broken up.

Tang Twelve's knees softened, and he looked at Zhang Xian and said, "It's agreed that if I kowtow three times, this matter will be overturned."

Zhang nodded first.

Tang Twelve slowly bent his knees, and Tang Qiu Shui felt distressed: "Twelve..."

Tang Twelve stretched out his hand to signal Tang Qiu Shui not to come over, then knelt on one knee, let out a long breath and prepared to kneel down with the other leg.

Just as he was about to kneel down and kowtow, Zhang Xian lifted him up and said, "Forget it. You are a man. I will give you face and let this matter go."

"And if you ever run out of options in the future, you can come find me in Sham Shui Po."

Zhang Xian finished speaking and pulled De Lan away.