Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

But he achieved his goal.

Ni Yongxiao nodded gratefully: "I believe this very much, because Wen Zheng, you are much younger than them."

"It's just that, Wen Zheng, if I give the business to you directly, I'm afraid they will have ideas about you and unite to deal with you."

"So, I plan to help you take care of them before I leave..."

When Wen Zheng heard Ni Yongxiao's particularity, he became even happier.

"Mr. Ni, don't worry, they don't have any skills, I can handle them by myself..."

Ni Yongxiao has been observing Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng was so confident that he thought Wen Zheng was just stupid.

I never thought that Wen Zheng would seek external help.

Zhang Xian offered them the same conditions: helping them get promoted and then dividing the Ni family's business together.

Depending on the target, Zhang Xiankai's conditions are also different. For example, facing the relatively powerful Guohua and Hei Gui, Zhang Xiankai is 50-50.

Facing a relatively weaker person like Wen Zheng, Zhang Xiankai's condition was 64, Zhang Xian 6 and Wen Zheng 4.

Such conditions would make them feel that Zhang Xian was too greedy, but at the same time they would also feel that Zhang Xian really wanted to cooperate with them.

"Now I have let them fight each other. You just need to wait until they are both defeated and then you can deal with them."

Ni Yongxiao had a good idea. He took advantage of the fight between Guohua, Gandhi and others to win over Wen Zheng.

But he didn't expect that what he said had already been told to Wen Zheng by someone in advance.

When he heard that both sides would suffer losses, he remembered what the guy named Dongguanzi said.

Dongguanzi said that Ni Yongxiao would make both Amen suffer losses, and then let their people from Sham Shui Po come in and take over the business.

After the excitement, Wen Zheng realized that this might be part of Ni Yongxiao's plan.

Just as Wen Zheng was negotiating with Ni Yongxiao, Gandhi came to the downstairs of his house angrily with his men.

Gandhi lived in Tsim Sha Tsui East. It only took him ten minutes to drive from Sham Shui Po, and it would be even faster if there was no traffic jam.

As soon as he got downstairs, Gandhi carefully looked around. When he found that there were many more cars, Gandhi knew that Guohua was really here.

So Gandhi asked everyone to get off the car and be ready to take action at any time.

Gandhi loaded the bullet in the car, then got out carefully and pretended to go upstairs.

Gandhi had just taken a few steps when he heard the sound of dense footsteps.

"Get started!" Guohua and the black man gave an order, and their men rushed out.

"Damn it, come on!" Gandhi's eyes turned red in an instant when he saw Guohua and the black man.

Gandhi's followers also drew their swords and fought with Guohua and the black men.

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

In an instant, the street was filled with the sounds of fighting and killing. Upon hearing the noise, the surrounding residents skillfully closed their doors and windows.

However, he just hid in bed, pretending it was none of his business.

There are only a few people who would call the police. After all, if the gangsters found out and pursued them, few people could withstand the retaliation from the gangsters.

"Guohua, you nigger, how dare you come! Do you really think I, Gandhi, am an Indian?" Gandhi raised his hand and shot at Guohua and the nigger.

boom! boom! boom!

But his aim was a little poor. He fired three shots but missed the two people. No one knew where the bullets flew.

Seeing Gandhi opening fire, the black man and Guohua no longer hid, they drew their guns from their waists and started shooting at Gandhi.

Seeing that something was wrong, Gandhi ran forward a few steps and hid in the corridor.

Guohua and the black man looked at each other, reached a tacit understanding, and stood up to chase after him: "Chase! Don't let him get away!"

The younger brothers drew their knives and hacked at each other, while the boss shot at them with a gun.

Gandhi was an old hand and had fought with others more than once or twice. He hid in the corridor and carefully looked out of the window.

When he saw Guohua and the black man chasing after him, he immediately became furious and fired a few shots outside.

After a few gunshots, Guohua and the black man were not injured. Instead, the younger brothers of both sides around them were accidentally injured by Gandhi's strange shooting skills.

"This guy's shooting skills are so bad that he can't even hit the target at such a close distance. What a waste!" On the opposite building, Tian Yangsheng was looking at the situation below through a telescope and said with disdain.

He also had a part in this operation. Zhang Xian needed Gandhi to be forced into a desperate situation, but he couldn't let him die.

So someone had to ensure that Gandhi would not die before becoming a police witness.

Tian Yangsheng and his sworn brothers are responsible for this.

"Okay, big brother, let's go over there. Otherwise, this guy's shooting skills are so bad that he will be caught up by those two people."

Tian Yangyi persuaded Tian Yangsheng who was watching the fun.

Tian Yangsheng also put away the telescope. The two brothers came to the rooftop, took a few steps back, took a running jump to the opposite building, and then quickly went down.

Not only did the Tian Yangsheng brothers discover that Gandhi's shooting skills were poor, Guohua and the black man also discovered it.

"Let's go and kill this guy together!"

The two men aimed their guns at the wall where Gandhi was hiding and slowly moved forward. If Gandhi dared to show his head, they would shoot him in the head and kill him.

Gandhi's men saw this and warned him, "Boss Gandhi, they are coming! Be careful!"

Just as the younger brother finished speaking, he was shot down by the black man: "Stop talking!"

Gandhi heard the gunshots and knew that the two men were near him. He glanced at the corridor behind him and planned to run upstairs.

He had no choice but to run upstairs.

Gandhi leaned over and fired a few shots outside the corridor, then kept running upstairs.

Guohua and the black man kept chasing them.

Two were chasing, one was escaping, and from time to time they would fire a few shots to create an atmosphere.

Seeing this, Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi, who came down from the rooftop, picked up the garbage in front of other people's doors, predicted the location, and let go.

The garbage bag full of garbage fell vertically and hit Guohua on the head.

Hit by a bag of garbage, Guohua's body tilted and he fell on the stairs.

The nigger in front of him shot the fleeing Gandhi, not noticing the garbage bag.

Gandhi ran towards his door in a panic, "Open the door, open the door!"

Gandhi's wife heard Gandhi's voice and opened the door. At that moment, the black man opened fire.

"Wife, be careful!" Gandhi shouted and squatted down reflexively.

Before Gandhi's wife could react, four bleeding bullet holes appeared on her body. Her heart and lungs were hit, and blood gushed out of her respiratory tract.

"Ahem...husband..."

"Wife!"

When Gandhi saw his wife shot dead, he had no time to grieve and fired back, temporarily forcing the blacks to shrink their heads.

Although his wife had an affair, she has been with him for more than 20 years. A husband and wife should be bound by love for a hundred days. This is almost several lifetimes of love between them.

"Wife... wuwuwu..." Gandhi couldn't help crying.

Grandpa Guohua, who was knocked unconscious by the garbage, woke up. The first thing he saw was the black man with a cat on the side, and Gandhi who was crying while holding his wife.

"Beautiful!" Seeing the middle-aged and elderly lovers lying in a pool of blood, Guohua was moved and shouted out.

"I will kill you! Revenge!" As soon as Gandhi saw Guohua, he continued the gunfight.