Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

After Liu Xu brought Liu Yaozu to his secret warehouse and restrained his ability to move, he suddenly poured a basin of cold water on Liu Yaozu. The biting cold instantly awakened his chaotic consciousness.

Liu Yaozu suddenly opened his eyes, coughing violently with his chest rising and falling. He struggled to break free from the restraints on his body, but in vain.

Liu Xu slowly stepped forward, his tone without any emotion, and patted the other person's cheek, "Liu Yaozu, look up at my face, do you recognize me?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yaozu raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of pleading and regret.

"Liu Xu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have sent people to kill you. I was really wrong... Please, let me go! I can give you money and a woman!" His voice trembled, almost begging.

Liu Yaozu's words made Liu Xu frown slightly. He spoke slowly, with a hint of uncertainty in his voice, "Send someone to kill me? Are you referring to the attack at the alley on Wednesday?"

Liu Yaozu, who had just recovered from his shock, suddenly changed his expression, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his voice was dry and trembling: "Then, then this time..."

"Isn't it because they found out that I was the one who ordered the shooter, and they came to trouble me with heavy weapons in order to get revenge?"

Liu Xu sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Of course not. Regarding the shooting case, I have already arranged for my brother Li Hangluo to investigate."

"It's just that the truth has not yet been revealed. I never thought that the real mastermind behind this was you."

"I had thought it might be you, but Bo Zai's words made me dispel my doubts about you."

"Now, after searching for so much, I finally found what I wanted. We can settle all the old and new accounts."

Liu Yaozu forced a flattering smile on his face, "No need, Brother Xu, I can buy your life with money. I have money."

"By the way, Brother Xu, why did you bring me here in the middle of the night with heavy weapons?"

He wanted to delay some time to see if he could find a glimmer of hope.

Liu Xu had a half-smile on his face, as if he had seen through his plan, "You haven't forgotten about killing my little brother, have you?"

"If your men had beaten them to death with their bare hands, I would have turned a blind eye to it due to the rules of the underworld. But you actually dared to use a gun! Do you think I don't have a gun?"

Hearing this, Liu Yaozu asked in disbelief: "Just because of this?"

He was extremely horrified. After all, in his opinion, the reason behind his being attacked by heavy weapons late at night should be far more than that.

Seeing Liu Xu nodded calmly, Liu Yaozu's face turned pale in an instant. He widened his eyes and his voice trembled with shock.

"Are you fucking crazy? For the lives of a few little brothers."

"Do you know that those are heavy weapons used on the battlefield? Once exposed, not only will your position in Hong Kong be in jeopardy, but you will probably be expelled from the island by the foreigners."

Liu Yaozu's angry roar echoed in the warehouse.

"Madman, you really are a madman, no wonder people on the street call you Crazy Xu."

Liu Xu's face was full of smiles as he looked directly into Liu Yaozu's eyes. "Is your identity exposed? Are you going to report me?"

He patted Liu Yaozu's shoulder gently and warned him, "When doing things, you must be bold and careful. As long as you clean up the beginning and the end, then no one will know it was me, right?"

Liu Xu's words made Liu Yaozu feel as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart. Fear and regret intertwined into an airtight net that bound him tightly.

He realized that the Liu Xu in front of him was different from all the dwarf mules he had seen before.

This man is a true lawless outlaw, a person who regards the laws of Hong Kong as nothing, and a madman who will do anything for revenge.

The instinct for survival forced Liu Yaozu to calm himself down. He swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, "Feng, Brother Xu, I know I was wrong."

"I, Liu Yaozu, don't have much, but I have enough money. I am willing to use all my money to exchange for my life. I only ask you to be merciful and let me go."

However, there was no expression on Liu Xu's face. He first sneered contemptuously, and that smile was full of ridicule and disdain for Liu Yaozu.

Then, he punched Liu Yaozu in the abdomen with such force that Liu Yaozu bent over instantly and almost suffocated from the pain.

"Do you think I'm the kind of idiot you can buy off with money?" Liu Xu's voice was as cold as ice. "Take your money and expose my identity to the police? Humph, you are too naive."

After that, he changed the subject and a smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, I will take your money, but not from you."

He turned and looked at Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi who were standing quietly on both sides. Their eyes revealed deepness and calmness. It was obvious that this kind of scene was very common in their past lives.

"Asheng, Ayi, you two used to be mercenaries. Stopping bleeding shouldn't be a problem for you, right?" Liu Xu's tone was very relaxed.

Upon hearing this, the two looked at each other tacitly and nodded at the same time.

"Okay," Liu Xu nodded with satisfaction, patted the two men on the shoulders, and said in a tone full of trust and appreciation: "Then I'm relieved."

"Now help me remove this guy's limbs, dig out his eyes and destroy his throat, and destroy his writing ability. Then, turn him into a human stick and throw him in Central for the citizens of Hong Kong Island to admire."

After that, Liu Xu's eyes turned cold again, "I'll leave it to you guys from now on."

Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi heard this and agreed silently without any hesitation. Then, they quickly and orderly took out various tools from their equipment, each of which revealed a cold murderous intent.

"Let's start." Liu Xu's voice was low and powerful, with irresistible majesty.

Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi nodded and immediately began their cold and precise work. They were skilled and had a clear division of labor.

One of them was responsible for removing Liu Yaozu's limbs, and every scream seemed to be an insult to the two men's cruel methods; the other was responsible for digging out his eyes and destroying his throat, cutting off his last possibility of communication with the outside world.

Throughout the entire process, Liu Xu was like a cold sculpture, standing aside with an expressionless face, his eyes as sharp as torches, silently supervising this bloody trial.

As the boss, he knew very well that this kind of dirty work should be done by his subordinates.

When everything settled down, Liu Yaozu's miserable condition was unbearable to look at.

The former billionaire has now become a bloody, immobile stick, with only faint moans echoing in the air.

Liu Xu slowly stepped forward and coldly looked at his masterpiece, a cruel smile inadvertently curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Enjoy the rest of your 'life'."

Liu Xu's cruelty was not irrational. He knew very well that death might be a relief for the enemy, but the real punishment was to make him struggle in despair and feel the disappearance of life.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to expose Liu Yaozu to the public, but chose to let him continue to live in pain and fear until his wounds gradually fester and the fire of life was completely extinguished.

In his eyes, showing kindness to the enemy is the greatest betrayal to himself.

He firmly believed that only by making the enemy feel unprecedented pain and despair could he truly defend his dignity and status.