Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

The stick cut through the air, with a whistling sound, and mercilessly hit Zha Ge's vitals.

Every touch aroused his heart-wrenching wails, which echoed in this small space and were chilling.

This scene was undoubtedly a huge psychological shock to Tony and Ah Hu.

They watched helplessly as their brother, who had shared hardships with them, endured unimaginable pain under the ruthless beatings, and what surged in their hearts was not only deep regret and helplessness.

Liu Xu stood aside, his eyes cold and deep, and the calmness on his face seemed to isolate him from all the troubles in the world.

Windsor, on the other hand, had an imperceptible look of satisfaction on her face, which was a subtle reaction to the achievement of revenge.

As Tian Yangsheng's decisive fourth blow landed heavily, Zha Ge's body finally stopped all struggles.

The heaving chest slowly calmed down, and everything returned to dead silence. There was an indescribable heaviness in the air, as if time had frozen at this moment.

When Liu Xu saw the tears welling up in Ah Hu and Zha Ge's eyes and they were sobbing, he consoled them in a calm but powerful voice.

"Tears cannot bring back the lives that have been lost, so there is no need to be so sad. You should know that your eldest brother just passed away one step ahead."

Facing the hateful looks from Tony and Ah Hu, Liu Xu smiled lightly. Not only did he not argue with them, but he continued to enlighten them.

"I am only sending you out of this world's sea of ​​suffering. When you are all gathered together on the road to the underworld, I believe that you will be filled with gratitude towards me in your hearts.

However, he paused here, and his tone was a little more alert: "I hope you can learn a lesson from this. If we can meet again in the next life, you must keep your eyes open."

"Know who you can mess with and who you can't mess with!"

After Tian Yangsheng waved his stick to send Tony and Ah Hu away one after another, Liu Xu looked at Windsor on the side and asked softly:

"Ms. Windsor, now that everything is settled, I wonder if you are satisfied with the result."

Windsor nodded slightly, a satisfied smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. That smile showed both approval of the result and a sense of relief.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. Mr. Liu, you are indeed a good hand at mixing with the underworld. Now, let's go together and see if the undercover has summoned him online."

When Windsor said that he was good at mixing up gangsters, Liu Xu's face turned dark at first, and then he patted Tian Yangsheng on the shoulder and told him to "clean it up."

Then he followed Windsor's steps, walked out of the bathroom door, and headed towards the nightclub lobby.

In the dim corridor, Liu Xu, who was keenly aware of the crowds in the hall, suddenly walked quickly with Windsor shoulder to shoulder and whispered in his ear in a somewhat flattering tone:

"Ms. Windsor, the brothers I arranged in the nightclub are all tight-lipped and loyal to me. I hope you won't make things difficult for them."

Windsor stopped and turned to look at Liu Xu with a slightly confused expression when he heard the inexplicable voice suddenly ringing in his ears.

Seeing that the other party was just smiling faintly and had no intention of giving any explanation, she nodded silently after a moment of silence, and then continued to lead the way.

When Windsor and Liu Xu arrived at the hall, they were instantly enveloped by an unusually warm and tense atmosphere.

In the center of the hall, a young white man was extremely excited and pointed his finger with trembling hands at a man who looked very similar to Master Zhen.

There was a flame of anger burning in his eyes, spit was flying between his words, and he kept repeating vulgar words. Every "fuck" was like an outlet for his inner anger.

He would occasionally kick the injured man who was protected by the other party behind him.

The man who lost control of his emotions was Xinghan. He was delayed by personal matters and when he returned home, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

After asking the Filipino maid and nanny, he learned that his cousin Windsor had not returned home until the early morning. He was filled with endless worry and anxiety and quickly rushed to the "City of Night" nightclub.

However, what greeted him was a solemn and murderous scene.

Outside the nightclub, there was a group of unarmed tattooed gangsters standing guard, while inside the nightclub, there was a group of burly men holding sharp blades, guarding every entrance and exit with stern expressions.

The state of martial law that allowed no one to enter or leave immediately made Xinghan realize that something had happened. He immediately found Tanzai, the person in charge of the nightclub's security, to ask for the details.

We learned that an innocent white woman was first harassed for no reason in the dark and then violently attacked.

His face instantly lost color, turning as pale as paper. He eagerly asked about every detail of the incident, with unspeakable anger and anxiety surging in his heart.

When he learned that his cousin had unfortunately suffered a heavy blow, his heart suddenly tightened, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

But when he learned that she could still walk, his extremely tense nerves relaxed a little, and were replaced by endless resentment towards the mastermind behind the scenes.

With trembling hands, Xinghan nervously dialed the cold landline in the nightclub to wake up his sleeping father Galen.

He was told what happened in the nightclub and the reason why his cousin came to the nightclub in the most hurried and confusing language.

On the other end of the phone, Garen's roar was like thunder, instantly shattering the tranquility of the night, but it also reflected his inner anxiety.

The moment he hung up the phone, Xinghan saw the embarrassed Watson being dragged out of the dim corridor by Tian Yangyi.

When he learned that the other party was a member of the Vietnamese gang, he didn't even care about the other party's undercover identity and rushed up to him and started punching and kicking him.

Fortunately, Watson's superiors, Officer Huang of the West Kowloon Police Department and Ma Jun arrived and intervened in time. Otherwise, Watson's life might have been forever frozen in this sleepless night.

As for Li Hangluo and others, they quickly organized people and strictly guarded all intersections of the nightclub to prevent any news from leaking.

Customers were checked one by one, and any recorders or cameras that might have recorded the chaos were ruthlessly confiscated without exception.

He knew very well that such a move would undoubtedly cause heavy damage to the reputation and business of the nightclub, but in the face of such a serious situation, personal gains and losses were insignificant.

It would be fine if everything was hidden and resolved privately, but the young lady was obviously furious and directly announced in public that she would kill all the other party members.

Moreover, all the members of the Vietnamese gang were dragged into the bathroom in public by his eldest brother, and their final outcome was self-evident.

At this moment, he had no choice but to follow Liu Xu's instructions and do his best to ensure that everything that happened tonight, whether bloody or secret, was deeply buried.

As for Xinghan's beating of Watson, they were too busy to take care of it.

Windsor, who had just walked into the hall, saw her cousin's funny look and interrupted Xinghan's verbal abuse, asking, "Xinghan, what are you doing?"

Hearing someone calling, Xinghan turned around abruptly. His face was gloomy at first, but when he recognized that it was his cousin Windsor calling him, his gloom instantly dissipated, replaced by a warm smile.

He quickly walked closer to Windsor, his eyes full of meticulous care, and asked softly, "Windsor, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

Before Windsor could elaborate, he was already indignant, and continued emotionally: "How dare these Vietnamese thugs be so rude to you!"

"Don't worry. When my father arrives, I will make them pay for their evil deeds and cut those monkeys into pieces!"