Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Lei Yue Mun, in a slightly dim fishing boat mahjong parlor.

Feiji gently rubbed his injured chest, looking at the boss, Yutou Biao, who was sitting at the top without saying a word, with some hesitation and confusion in his eyes.

He asked cautiously, "Brother Biao, are we still going to continue our offensive against the Vietnamese gang's territory tonight as planned?"

Hearing this, Yu Toubiao came back to his senses. He glared at the plane fiercely, and said with a hint of helplessness: "Still robbing? What the hell!"

"These Vietnamese guys are crazy. They don't even care about their lives for the sake of territory. Look at our casualties last night. If we continue to rob, we will lose money."

He paused, his tone revealing a bit of calmness and analysis: “Besides, the remaining territory they have now is all clear water area.

"The terrain there is complicated and the residents are crowded together. If the other party is forced into a corner, they might just open fire without caring about anything." At this point, he shook his head.

"It's a very troublesome business and it's not worth it for us."

"Let those societies eager to expand their territory do this thankless task. Tonight, we will just sit back and watch the fight."

"Let them fight to the death first and consume each other. When both sides are exhausted and unable to fight again, we will wait for the opportunity to strike, hehehehehe!"

A sly and cold smile appeared on Yutou Biao's lips, and his eyes flashed with wisdom and cunning.

As Yu Toubiao finished his words, the atmosphere in the entire room seemed to be lifted. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yu Toubiao with admiration and expectation.

Even though that gang of Vietnamese had lost their leader Tony and his trio, their reckless ruthlessness still made people feel cold.

In the chaotic and complex Kwun Tong district, not far from the "Vietnamese Gang" activity area, on Cha Kwo Ling Road, dozens of police cars on high alert are quietly hidden among the dense trees.

There were also several military and police vehicles that exuded a solemn atmosphere. They were like sleeping beasts, waiting for the upcoming action.

In this tense and solemn atmosphere, inside a police car that was responsible for the important task of command, Superintendent Xu of the Central District Serious Crime Squad used his steady and powerful hands.

She gently placed her hand on the shoulder of the young and promising Liu Hanxiang, her eyes revealing both expectation and encouragement.

"Ah Xiang, this operation is a great gift from God to you. You must grasp it well and demonstrate your command talent with all your strength."

“The Chief Police Officer has entrusted such an important command to you, which is undoubtedly a high recognition and deep trust in your ability.”

"You know, this is not an ordinary mission. It carries the direct instructions of the Governor, His Excellency Scullen. Its importance is self-evident."

"As long as you can complete this mission successfully and ensure that every detail is handled impeccably, I believe that you will be able to become a constitutional commissioner in no time."

Inspector Xu's words were full of encouragement and expectation, as if he had foreseen the brilliant achievements that Liu Hanxiang was about to achieve.

However, although Inspector Xu's encouragement was beyond words, by observing Liu Hanxiang's young face, it was not difficult to find that his expression did not fluctuate much because of these words.

It was an expression that was calm yet firm, confident yet humble, as if he had already made plans and preparations in his heart.

At this moment, he was just silently accumulating strength, waiting for that moment to come.

As the night deepened, Liu Hanxiang stood in the shadow of the command vehicle, and could vaguely hear the shouts of anger and despair from the distant gang fights.

They are like ghosts floating in the night wind, making people feel cold.

He slowly raised his arm, his eyes fixed on the precision watch on his wrist, the hour hand of which had quietly slid towards the number ten, and the minute hand of which was precisely pointing to twelve.

There was a chilling coldness and determination in his eyes.

After ensuring that all the surrounding residents had been safely evacuated and the snipers hidden in the dark were in position and ready for action, Liu Hanxiang's voice rang out in the quiet night.

Calm but with unquestionable authority: "Attention all units, I am Liu Hanxiang, the commander of this counter-terrorism operation. Now, I officially give the order:"

"Any hostile elements within the range of my designated operations, regardless of their identity, will be considered terrorists threatening public safety."

"Kill him instantly. The operation begins now. We must ensure that it is swift, precise and efficient, while protecting the safety of innocent people to the greatest extent possible."

His voice was full of calmness, and contained a firmness and strength that could not be challenged.

As the order was issued, the entire anti-terrorism operation started instantly like a precision-operated machine. Each team responded quickly and carried out operations according to the predetermined plan.

In the darkness of night, the special police shuttled around like ghosts, the sniper's gunshots instantly pierced the night sky, and every precise shot was accompanied by the fall of an enemy.

All this was carried out under the calm and decisive command of Liu Hanxiang, and every decision he made was like a carefully planned chess game.

Listening to the cries for mercy that followed the gunshots, Liu Hanxiang's eyes became deep and complicated. The waves this action stirred up in his heart were far from as simple as they seemed on the surface.

It is not just an anti-terrorism operation, but more like a ruthless "clean-up". It is the "trampling" of foreigners on the lives of citizens of other countries, which makes him feel uneasy.

Liu Hanxiang is not a heartless person. He knows very well that every time he pulls the trigger, it is a ruthless trampling on the dignity of life, no matter what stories are hidden behind those lives.

But as an executor, he could only sit silently in the command vehicle, waiting for the end of the operation. This feeling of helplessness and responsibility made him feel heavy.

As for the so-called "command", in this contest with a huge disparity in strength, it is more like an empty synonym.

Faced with the "Vietnamese Gang" this group of rabble, even if they have heavy weapons, it is difficult to shake the police's well-trained and well-equipped anti-terrorist elite team.

It seemed that Liu Hanxiang’s mission was only left with the cold words “Action begins”, and after that, there would be only endless waiting and watching.

The reason why he was able to participate in and lead this operation was all because of the victim of the "429 Terrorist Attack" case who had been forced to become a "human pig" - Liu Yaozu.

Although Liu Yaozu's life was not saved, no valuable information was extracted from him.

But this person and this case, as if by fate, closely linked Liu Hanxiang with this storm.

At this moment, in the center of the encirclement, Dongxing Crow looked at his younger brother who first begged for mercy and then was shot dead. He completely fell into the abyss of fear and despair.

As the sound of gunfire got closer, his world seemed to be collapsing. Every note struck his sensitive nerves, foreshadowing the coming of his doomsday.

Although Liu Hanxiang was in the command vehicle, he could still feel the tension and despair in the air.

This made him wonder whether this action was for justice or just to satisfy some more complicated conflicts of interest?

He couldn't help but think to himself: "Perhaps, the real challenge and test is often not in the smoke and blood on the battlefield, but in how to deal with this complicated situation?"

As the dense gunfire in the distance gradually dissipated, the reply from Liu Hanxiang's microphone pulled his thoughts back from afar.

"Report to the commander, all threats in the east have been eliminated!"

"Report to the commander, all threats in the west have been eliminated!"

"Report to the commander, all threats in the south have been eliminated!"

"Report to the commander, all threats from the rear have been eliminated!"

He cleared his throat and issued new instructions; "The action team will withdraw in an orderly manner, and the cleanup team will begin to enter."