Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

When Zhang Xian spoke, there was an expression of disgust on his face, which Gandhi could see.

Someone was having sex with his wife. Although Gandhi had no feelings for his wife, she was his wife after all.

Among those who are out there in the underworld, how many people like to be cuckolded?

"Mr. Zhang, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense, or else even if this is your territory, I, Gandhi, will not give you face!"

Gandhi slammed the table angrily and gave Zhang Xian a serious warning.

"Boss Gandhi, why are you slamming the table in front of me? Do you think I, Zhang Xian, will just talk nonsense without any reason? What good will this do me?"

"I've already said it. I, Zhang Xian, value loyalty and I like people who value loyalty. So I don't want to see you being kept in the dark. Do you understand?"

Zhang Xian showed an expression of disapproval, which made Gandhi feel unsure.

He hesitated for a moment, frowned and asked, "Zhang Xian, do you have any evidence to prove what you said?"

Zhang Xian wanted to keep it a secret, but he thought better of it and said directly, "Gandhi, do you know that person is still your brother?"

Based on the information provided by Zhang Xian, Gandhi used his sparse-haired head to search and found that he had many brothers.

But there are not many people who can call him a brother, there are only Guohua, Heigui, and Wen Zheng. In their opinion, Han Chen is not qualified.

Although he had a guess, he was still not sure who it was, so he frowned and asked, "Who the hell are you talking about?"

"Don't be so irritable. Just think about it, every time your wife goes to Macau, your brothers are not in Hong Kong Island, right?"

Gandhi lowered his head and thought carefully, then looked at Zhang Xian. He thought of the answer, but was a little uncertain.

"You mean Guohua?"

Zhang Xian nodded slightly. He originally thought that Gandhi was furious, but he did not expect Gandhi to behave so calmly.

After getting confirmation, Gandhi showed his anger and slammed his palm on the table: "Fuck, Guohua, that bastard!"

"No wonder this bastard keeps running to Haojiang, saying he's running a casino business, damn..."

Zhang Xian’s hint was so obvious that Gandhi could guess it himself.

Originally, he thought that this would cause Gandhi to turn against Guohua and the black man, but it seemed that this was not enough, so Zhang Xian prepared to add fuel to the fire.

Let the fire burn.

Gandhi was no longer in the mood to talk about business. He just wanted to find his wife and find out if this was true.

If there is, he is unwilling to suffer any loss; if there is not, it means that Zhang is fooling him.

He would let Zhang Xian know that Gandhi was not someone to be trifled with.

"Okay, Zhang Xian, if what you said is true, I, Gandhi, owe you a favor. I will treat you to a meal in the future!"

After Gandhi finished speaking, he prepared to get up and leave.

As soon as he stood up, Zhang Xian's strong hands pressed on his shoulders and pushed him back into the chair.

Gandhi looked at Zhang Xian with unexpected nervousness. As long as there was something wrong, he would call his men outside the door in.

But Zhang Xian had no intention of attacking him. After pushing Gandhi back into the chair, Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Gandhi, I know you are very angry, but don't be angry now."

"Because the two things I just said are just the tip of the iceberg. What I'm going to say next is the key."

Hearing Zhang Xian say this, Gandhi couldn't help but listen attentively.

Zhang Xian said, "Gandhi, Guohua and the black guy have done things that are wrong to you. These things are difficult to explain, so they choose not to explain to you."

Gandhi didn't understand Zhang Xian's meaning for a moment. He blinked his eyes in confusion and said, "What do you mean you won't give me an explanation if it's hard to explain?"

"I, Gandhi, have been in Tsim Sha Tsui for so many years, I am not here to eat and do nothing!"

Zhang Xian shook his head speechlessly. It was too tiring to talk to such an idiot. Zhang Xian had no choice but to make it clear:

"Don't you understand? Guohua and the black guy are planning to team up to kill you!"

"Didn't the four of you agree today that you would not pay the Ni family and would work together to deal with them, and divide up the Ni family's business after the success?"

Hearing what Zhang Xian said, Gandhi suddenly became nervous.

"How do you know?" Gandhi looked at Zhang Xian nervously. His reaction was even stronger than when a nigger swallowed his stuff and Guohua slept with his wife.

It seems that Gandhi is still a career-oriented man.

Zhang Xian narrowed his eyes and stared at Gandhi. He realized that he had underestimated this guy.

But everything is still under control.

"How should I know? Do you think your plan is very thorough? Let me tell you, it was Ni Yongxiao who told me about this."

"Hsiao told you!"

When Gandhi heard Zhang Xian say that it was Ni Yongxiao who told him, he could no longer sit still and stood up again.

Zhang Xian raised his hand and continued to pull Gandhi back to the table:

"Including the fact that the nigger stole your money and Guohua slept with your wife. He told me all these things!"

The conversation between the two men unknowingly went from being equally matched to being completely dominated by Zhang Xian.

This means that this guy Gandhi has fallen into a trap.

"Why did Ah Xiao tell you this?" Gandhi couldn't understand why Ni Yongxiao would tell Zhang Xian such things.

Zhang Xian's expression changed. He picked up the red wine on the table and poured two glasses with a goblet.

When the blood-red wine was half full in the glass, Zhang Xian continued, "Because Ah Xiao wants to cooperate with me, he is ready to change the mode."

"From now on, he will be the banker, and my people will be responsible for helping him sell the goods. This is safer and he will make more money. To show his sincerity, he will kill the four of you bosses."

"He already knew about your alliance."

"You guys are united and don't pay the money. In Ah Xiao's eyes, it's like children playing house. He has the upper hand over the black guy and Guohua."

"When the time comes, all it takes is one phone call to make the black guy and Guohua shut down and pay the money obediently. Then the score will be two to two."

"Although Wen Zheng has done nothing wrong to you, he is the weakest. With only the two of you left, he definitely wouldn't dare to go against Ah Xiao."

"By then it will be three to one, you won't be able to refuse to pay."

"Then, Ah Xiao will use the benefits of him immigrating to you and handing over the business to you to stabilize you, and then kill you one by one."

Gandhi's pupils shrank. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. It seemed that they really underestimated Ah Xiao.

He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

At the same time, he also thought of a key question, that is, why did Zhang Xian tell him this?

If what Zhang Xian said was true, and Ah Xiao cooperated with Zhang Xian after killing the four of them, this would be a good thing for Zhang Xian.

Gandhi, who discovered Huadian, immediately asked back: "Since Ah Xiao asked you to take over our position, this is a good thing for you, so why are you telling me this?"

Zhang Xian tapped the red wine glass with his fingers, making a crisp sound, and handed a glass of red wine to Gandhi. Zhang Xian stated his reasons:

"First, I, Zhang Xian, have a bottom line when doing things. I can't bear to see honest people suffer so much. Second, I am also a greedy person. Why should I be a subordinate when I can be the banker?"