Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Seeing that Zhang Xian didn't seem to be lying, Han Chen panicked instantly, although he couldn't understand why Ni Kun wanted to kill him.

For a moment, the fear and helplessness on Han Chen's face didn't seem to be acted out.

"How could this happen? Brother Xian, I haven't offended you, right?" Han Chen, who couldn't figure it out, even thought it was Zhang Xian's fault.

Maybe it was Zhang Xian who said something to Uncle Kun, which led to Uncle Kun wanting to kill him?

Zhang Xian shook his head, pulled over a chair and sat down, then said slowly:

"I don't know anything. Think about it carefully and see what you did wrong. Once you figure it out, I will take action."

"I am a kind-hearted person and I cannot bear to see people like this, so I usually wait for people to die clearly, rather than die confused and become a muddleheaded ghost..."

There was no expression on Han Chen's pale face. He was so frightened that he had lost control of his expression.

He did not suspect that Zhang Xian was joking, but was really thinking about it and recalling whether he had done anything wrong these days.

He thought about it carefully for a few minutes, but couldn't think of whether he had done anything wrong.

Ever since Ni Kun gave him the opportunity, Han Chen has been very careful, fearing that he would let Ni Kun down.

"I don't understand. Before I do anything, can you please let me call my wife and tell her not to wait for me tonight?"

Han Chen, who couldn't figure it out, didn't plan to think about it anymore. He prepared to call his wife to explain his affairs and tell her that he had hidden some money under the bed at home.

Zhang Xian nodded slightly, looking very distressed, and said puzzledly: "Actually, I can't figure out why Ni Kun would kill you."

After that, Zhang Xian looked at Han Chen again and said very seriously: "A police friend of mine told me that, in their opinion, there are basically only three possibilities for a person to kill another person."

Hearing Zhang Xian's words, Han Chen couldn't help but listen carefully. He also wanted to know why Ni Kun wanted to kill him.

"The first is for money. People die for money and birds die for food. This happens a lot. Could it be that you, Achen, have affected Ni Kun's financial path?"

Han Chen shook his head when he heard that. He, Han Chen, worked for Ni Kun and made a living. Whether he had food depended on whether Ni Kun gave him food or not.

Now he has no place to threaten Ni Kun's financial resources.

Zhang Xian continued to analyze: "The second type is for power, but he is your boss, and their Ni family is not a regular society, so you, Han Chen, can't threaten him."

Han Chen thought Zhang Xian’s analysis was correct and nodded.

So Zhang Xian held up a finger, indicating that there was only one possibility: "Then there is only the highest possibility left."

"What is the last possibility?" Han Chen also wanted to know why Ni Kun killed him.

Zhang Xian emphasized his tone and said, "My police friend told me that if it's not for money or power, then it's just a love murder."

"A murder of passion?" Han Chen's eyes were filled with confusion when he heard these two words. He could not imagine that it was a murder of passion.

"Yes, murder of passion. Hey, don't look at me like that. I have a friend named Sherlock Holmes. He said that when you eliminate all possibilities of error."

"Then the remaining possibility, no matter how absurd, is the truth."

Han Chen is a gangster with little education. The name Sherlock Holmes sounds familiar to him, as if he has heard it somewhere, but he can't remember where.

"Impossible, how could Uncle Kun kill me out of love? I'm not a woman..." Han Chen thought it might be a bit ridiculous to say this.

"Hey, when did I say that Ni Kun wanted to kill you because he loved you but couldn't get you? Can't kill the love rival in a love killing? Must I kill the lover?"

After hearing what Zhang Xian said, Han Chen instantly understood, love rival?

To be honest, there have been some rumors ever since he was promoted by Ni Kun to become the fifth boss.

They said that Han Chen got to his position because of his wife.

Han Chen had always ignored these rumors, but at this moment, he couldn't help but think of them.

In fact, Han Chen knew everything, but he understood that there was no right or wrong in this matter, and his wife was doing it for his own good.

He pretends not to know, and his wife won't say it out loud, so it's a win-win for both of them.

But Ni Kun wanted to kill him, which was too much.

You slept with my wife and promoted me to be the boss. It's a fair deal.

But if you use it once, you want to use it permanently, and even want to get rid of the current user in order to use it permanently, this idea is too much.

Under Zhang Xian's guidance, Han Chen already believed that Ni Kun wanted to kill him and take possession of his wife.

After all, Han Chen is not confident in himself, but he is very confident in his wife's appearance.

Moreover, there are many examples of such things in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad.

Otherwise, how could there be the saying that beautiful women are the root of all troubles?

Now Han Chen has completely set his sights on this direction.

"I understand, Ni Kun has taken a fancy to my wife, so he wants to get rid of me..." Han Chen resigned himself to his fate but reluctantly stated what he believed to be the truth.

Zhang Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked curiously, "Oh, why is that?"

At the same time, Zhang Xian pressed the recorder, ready to record what Han Chen was going to say next.

Death was imminent, and Han Chen could no longer care about so much. He gritted his teeth and said, "I only got this position as the boss because my wife accompanied Ni Kun well."

"He might really enjoy it, so he wants to enjoy it more, so he wants to get rid of me..."

Han Chen's words were recorded perfectly without his knowledge.

That’s about it, time to talk about other things.

So Zhang Xian pretended to be enlightened and exclaimed: "No wonder, it turns out that Ni Kun really wants me to kill you."

"When he left, he said that my cooperation with him from now on will be handed over to you."

"He said either to cooperate with Han Chen or to kill Han Chen... I thought Ni Kun was joking..."

After hearing Zhang Xian's words, Han Chen couldn't hold back any longer. He looked at Zhang Xian with complicated eyes.

I thought to myself, is this guy a lunatic or has a problem with his brain? Uncle Kun's words were obviously a joke, but you took it seriously? And you even said that Uncle Kun asked you to kill me?

Damn it, you are crazy! You made me tell all my secrets!

Han Chen now looked at the wine bottle on the table and wanted to pick up the bottle and hit Zhang Xian on the head.

After just glancing at Zhang Xian's younger brothers at the door, Han Chen could only choose to endure it. This was Zhang Xian's territory, and he couldn't turn against Zhang Xian.

Thinking of this, Han Chen burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha, Brother Xian, you are really humorous. You actually played this kind of joke on me. Fortunately, I am also humorous and cooperated with you in time."

"Okay, enough joking. Brother Xian, what do you mean by cooperation with Uncle Kun? How do you need my cooperation?"

Han Chen reacted and was ready to attribute what he had just said to a joke.

Otherwise, if these words were to leak out, Han Chen would be dead.

Isn't this tantamount to stepping on Ni Kun's old face? If Ni Kun doesn't get rid of him, Ni Kun will not be able to stay in Hong Kong Island in the future.