Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

"Borrow money?" A Mao once again couldn't keep up with Zhang Xian's thinking.

But Zhang Xian was on the phone now, so he didn't dare to ask.

Zhang Xian walked towards the roadside food stall, and A Mao hurriedly followed.

The call was connected, and there was an irritable voice on the other end.

"Who?"

Although the other party had a bad temper, Zhang Xian was not angry. Who would be angry with a dead person?

"Brother Babi, I'm Zhang Xian from Heliansheng. I want to see you. Is it convenient?"

At this time, Babi was in a bar in Central, holding a big wave in his arms.

"He Liansheng Zhangxian? It's you, what's the matter?"

A few days ago, He Liansheng invited three leading gang members to negotiate at Youguqi Restaurant. This incident can be regarded as a major event in the underworld recently.

Zhang Xian, who was in the limelight, became even more famous.

Especially near the main island of Hong Kong, there are communities around Zhang Xian. Even if one has never seen him, one must have heard of Zhang Xian's deeds from others.

So Ba Bi had also heard of Zhang Xian, but the two had no intersection or grudge against each other.

The sudden call made Ba Bi feel a little strange.

"Brother Babi, I heard that you have made a lot of money recently, so I want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" Ba Bi became interested. Now he basically distributes his goods around Sai Wan.

If you cooperate with Zhang Xian and sell the goods at He Liansheng's place, you can make more money.

"Haha, okay, then let's find some time to meet. I'm in Sai Wan, see when you're free..."

Zhang Xian heard that Babi was in Sai Wan, not far away, and immediately said, "Brother Babi, I am sincere. I came from the Peninsula."

"I'm in Causeway Bay now. Should I go there, or..."

Hearing that Zhang Xian was in Causeway Bay, Ba Bi also became interested: "Come over here, Causeway Bay is the place of Hongxing Big B, it's not easy to talk there."

"Bai Sha Sha Bar is quite famous in Sai Wan. I'll ask my brothers to wait for you downstairs."

When he thought about the possibility of making money from He Liansheng's place, Ba Bi was in a good mood and started interacting with the woman on his lap.

Ba Bi agreed readily, which surprised Zhang Xian a little, but that was a good thing as he didn't have to waste any more words.

But whether or not you can borrow money is still unknown.

If you can borrow, you will make a profit; if you can’t borrow, you won’t lose money.

"Amao, Sai Wan, Bai Sha Sha Bar."

"Okay, boss."

Although A Mao didn’t know where the Bai Shasha Bar in Sai Wan was, it didn’t matter because Sai Wan was only this big.

Just ask anyone and you will find it.

More than twenty minutes later, after spending fifty yuan on asking for directions, Zhang Xian and A Mao found the Bai Shasha Bar.

This bar looks like an indecent place at first glance. Not only are there parking attendants at the door, but there are also scantily clad women.

You can tell at first glance that he is a profit-making service worker.

"Sir, do you need to park?" The valet came as soon as the car stopped and the driver hadn't gotten out yet.

Zhang Xian pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and said, "I'm here to discuss business with Brother Babi. Park your car at the door."

The parking attendant was still hesitating when he was suddenly pushed away.

"Don't worry about it, Brother Xian, right? Brother Babi is upstairs."

Zhang got out of the car first and helped the valet boy up: "It's okay." Then he stuffed a hundred yuan into his hand.

Then he followed Ba Bi's men into the bar.

The parking guy was very unhappy at first, but he felt better after Zhang Xian pulled him up and gave him the money.

As for why Zhang Xian had to give money, those who are familiar with Hong Kong movies know that it is easy to provoke the King of Hell but difficult to deal with the little ghosts.

Officer Fei Xue offended the parking attendant, and his car was splashed with paint and his gun was lost. How miserable was that?

As soon as he entered the bar, Zhang Xian's ears were itchy from the noisy music inside.

He was not used to this kind of place, but the girls here were quite open-minded.

Various short skirts, various thin clothes...

Compared to Zhang Xian, A Mao was more fascinated, staring blankly at the men and women swaying close to each other in the dance floor of the bar.

"I'm back to my senses. When we're done talking, we'll have some time. Come down and play."

Zhang patted A Mao's shoulder first, then went upstairs.

Ba Bi's little brother brought Zhang Xian and A Mao to the door of a private room and knocked on it.

From inside the door came a loud and irritable voice: "Why are you knocking? Wait until I'm done."

The younger brother was a little embarrassed, but knowing Bobby's temper, he could only explain to Zhang Xian.

"This old man. Our boss likes this..."

Zhang Xian smiled and said that he didn't mind: "Brother Babi is also a man of temperament."

Three minutes later, the door opened and a big wave walked out of the private room, adjusting her clothes.

Behind the wavy woman was Ba Bi, who had just put on his pants and was still shirtless, revealing his muscular body.

Ba Bi has a sturdy build, and his height is not much different from Zhang Xian, who is 1.8 meters tall. He has a muscular body and a fierce aura.

When Ba Bi saw Zhang Xian, he shouted, "Oh, Brother Xian, I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please come in!"

The private room was in a mess, with wine bottles scattered all over the floor and lace underwear torn into pieces.

The fruit plate on the table also fell to the ground.

As soon as Zhang Xian and A Mao entered the private room, they smelled the lingering smell of a battle.

I found a clean sofa and sat down, then swept the air in front of my nose with my hand.

Ba Bi looked at Zhang Xian in front of him and felt that he didn't seem to be a member of a gang.

Wearing a suit and tie, well-mannered and with a handsome face, this kind of person should work in an office.

However, this is consistent with the rumors. The gangsters said that Zhang Xian was just a pretty boy wearing a suit and tie.

After secretly confirming Zhang Xian's identity in his heart, Ba Bi suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, brother Xian, why don't you find a girl to play with first, and then we can talk after you've had enough fun?"

Zhang Xian waved his hand and declined Babi's kindness: "Thank you, Brother Babi, but no need. It's the same if we play again after the talk."

Ba Bi folded his hands across his chest, put his feet on the table, and lay back on the sofa. Perhaps it was because he had just vented his emotions and was now very relaxed.

It is the Sage's Hour after all, the closest moment for human beings to sainthood.

It could also be because the box was his, both inside and outside, so he had no sense of crisis and felt relaxed.

"Okay, then Brother Xian, what kind of business do you want to discuss with me? How can we cooperate?"

Ba Bi looked at Zhang Xian with his inverted triangle eyes and asked curiously.

Zhang Xian raised his hand and changed his sitting position: "Brother Babi has made a lot of money recently, have you considered investing?"

"Investment?" Ba Bi heard this and smiled: "Not interested."

He helped Liang Kun sell his goods and made more money faster than robbing a bank, so of course he had no interest in investing.

Zhang nodded first, then said: "In fact, investment is also an excuse. I went to Brother Babi mainly to borrow money."

When he heard about borrowing money, Ba Bi's face turned ugly.

Without waiting for Babi to speak, Zhang Xian continued, "Of course, I'm not lending it for free. Brother Babi can ask for any conditions you want."

After hearing Zhang Xian say that he could put forward conditions, his expression relaxed a lot: "Conditions? Any conditions are fine?"

Zhang Xian shook his head: "Of course not. First of all, I won't give you my life. Secondly, I won't give up our territory either..."

Babi doesn't need either of the two items Zhang Xian mentioned.

He remembered that Zhang Xian's boss, Long Gen, would not touch powder or ice and was only interested in pornography.