Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Listening to the shouting and cursing outside the door, Gandhi pushed the door hard. He saw a broom on the ground out of the corner of his eye. Gandhi thought quickly and picked up the broom and stuck it in the door handle.

It becomes a simple door bolt.

With this bolt, Gandhi could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but when he relaxed, he felt a burning pain.

I reached out and touched it, and it hurt "hiss--" My hand was wet and covered in blood.

The crisis was over, the adrenaline stopped being secreted, and waves of aches and pains came over my body.

"I must take revenge on them!" Gandhi said this as he climbed up the fire escape. The most important thing now was to leave here.

The fire escape leads directly to the Chao You Guqi Restaurant. After a life-and-death experience, Gandhi appeared at the stairs inside the restaurant.

Zhang Xian had already been waiting here in advance.

"Hey, Brother Gandhi, how come you've become like this after just ten minutes of not seeing you?" Zhang Xian pretended to be very surprised and asked Gandhi.

When Gandhi heard Zhang Xian's voice, he turned around and saw Zhang Xian, and he felt relieved.

He turned around and came to Zhang Xian, saying with some grievance:

"Brother Xian, I was just being chased and hacked by someone. I was almost hacked to death!"

"What! Such a thing actually happened in my territory! Where is the person?" Zhang Xian was furious, and looked like he wanted to seek justice for Gandhi.

"The person is in the garage downstairs." Gandhi pointed to the stairs leading down behind him.

Zhang Xian took a look and ordered the younger brother behind him: "You guys take some people down to take a look!"

After sending someone to check, Zhang Xian became concerned about Gandhi's injuries: "Brother Gandhi, are you seriously injured? Come, I'll find someone to bandage your wound..."

Gandhi is now very emotional. He regards Heige and Guohua as brothers, and plans to take them with him to rebel against the Ni family.

But he didn't expect that these two guys would treat him as a sucker and a fool and cheat him out of 20 million.

One of them treated him as Wu Dalang and cheated on him.

On the contrary, Zhang Xian in front of him looked particularly reliable.

"Brother Xian, I, Gandhi, was blind in the first half of my life! I recognized the wrong person. Today, when I met Brother Xian, I finally understood what a good brother is..."

Gandhi wiped away his tears. He looked like a man who had been adrift for half his life. If Gandhi had not met a wise leader, he would have been grateful if he had not abandoned him.

"Gandhi, everyone in Hong Kong knows that I, Zhang Xian, am the most loyal! I have always been the one who stabs... stabs my brothers in the back!"

"No need to say more. You've lost so much blood. Let's find a place to bandage it first..."

Zhang first took Gan to a private room to bandage his wounds.

In the middle of the journey, Gandhi said very firmly that he must seek revenge on the black man and Guohua...

Zhang Xian knew that his plan was successful.

So Zhang Xian quickly said, "Brother Gandhi, this matter is a bit strange. Do you think someone is deliberately trying to sow discord between you?"

"For example, someone is afraid that you guys will unite to cause trouble, so they let you guys start a strife?"

Zhang Xian's words at this time made Gandhi's brain unable to react for a moment.

"Brother Xian, are you saying that the people who attacked me were not the black men or Guohua's people?" Gandhi's words were full of confusion.

Don't blame him. Anyone who is caught in Zhang Xian's chain of designs would fall into illusions.

"Brother Gandhi, think about it, is it possible that this is Ni Yongxiao's plan?"

"Ah Xiao's strategy?" Gandhi still couldn't figure it out, after all, that's not what Zhang Xian had said before.

What Zhang Xian had told him before was that Ah Xiao would use the evidence to threaten Hei Gui and Guo Hua, and then disintegrate the four bosses.

But now Zhang Xian told him that these people might have been arranged by Ni Yongxiao.

His mind is in a mess and he doesn't know how to think anymore.

"Brother Xian, what do you mean? Didn't you say before..."

Before Gandhi could finish his question, Zhang Xian said with a gloomy face:

"Brother Gandhi, do you think I might have been set up by Ah Xiao?"

Gandhi was still confused. He heard every word Zhang Xian said, but he didn't understand what they meant when they were put together.

Didn't they unite before and plan to plot against Ni Yongxiao? How come it became Ni Yongxiao who plotted against Zhang Xian?

Gandhi opened his mouth slightly, wanting to ask something, but didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, Zhang Xian was a kind man who was willing to teach him and he answered his doubts directly.

"Lao Gan, we all underestimated Ah Xiao. Maybe he told the black guy and Guo Hua about his weakness just to make me contact you, and then he would ambush you in my territory."

"After all, it is more cost-effective to get rid of an enemy directly than to have a powerful handle on him..."

When Zhang Xian said this, Gandhi felt a chill on his back instantly. If this was true, then Ni Yongxiao was too horrible, wasn’t he?

Gandhi could not have imagined that the truly terrifying person was not Ni Yongxiao, but the person standing in front of him.

"No way, is Ni Yongxiao really that smart?" Gandhi stuttered. Although he said it with disbelief, he was already feeling fear.

Zhang first glanced at Gandhi, not expecting him to be so frightened, and quickly encouraged him:

"What's the use of being smart? The most important thing is to have strength! Gandhi, you didn't die this time, which means we won..."

While he was speaking, a subordinate came in from outside to report.

"Boss, we looked around the underground garage, and the person that Boss Gandhi mentioned is no longer here..."

Zhang Xian nodded slightly. This was his arrangement, so he had to do the whole thing.

"Well, I see."

Under Zhang Xian's layers of schemes, Gandhi has become confused and now doesn't know what to do.

"Then what should we do now?"

"What were your previous plans?"

Gandhi thought for a moment and said, "We have an appointment to eat hot pot together tonight. We will not pay the Ni family and unite to fight against them."

Zhang Xian looked at Gandhi and said seriously: "Then let's follow the original plan..."

According to the original plan, they were going to unite with Guohua, Hei Gui, Wen Zheng and others to fight against the Ni family.

"But, if this incident was not done by Ni Yongxiao, but by Guohua and the black man, should we still go?"

"Go! Also, you have to pretend that nothing has happened and be open-minded. Before the Ni family falls, nothing can happen to the four of you."

"Remember what I said before? Use the opponent's trick and kill with a borrowed knife."

Gandhi no longer wanted to think. No matter how reasonable Zhang Xian's words were, he didn't want to listen: "What do you mean by killing someone with a borrowed knife or taking advantage of someone else's strategy?"

"I was almost hacked to death just now. I fell into a trap! Do you want me to join forces with them now? Impossible!"

Gandhi didn't understand that those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters. He only knew that if someone wanted to kill him, he would kill that person!

Gandhi was falling deeper and deeper into the trap that Zhang Xian had designed for him.

Among the several bosses of the Ni family, Gandhi and Wen Zheng are the most likely to become tainted witnesses.

Gandhi was the one who suffered the most, and if things became irreversible, he might die together with the black man and Guohua.

Wen Zheng was in prison because he was young, so there was still a chance he could get out. Of course, the chance was very small. The amount of drugs they trafficked was basically enough to get him sentenced to life imprisonment.

So, designing Gandhi is relatively simple.

Zhang Xian wanted to push Gandhi into a dead end, and then take the initiative to die with these people