Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

After arriving at the Huansha Garden Apartment on Huansha Street in Dakeng, Liu Xu did not know the specific house number, so he could only sit in the car and carefully observe the residential houses not far away, trying to find out which house had people moving around without turning on the lights.

The early morning in Hong Kong in February has both the chill of winter and the vitality of early spring.

In the community, under the dim street lights, the buildings stood quietly. Some residents' windows showed sporadic lights, as if telling a little story at night.

Occasionally, a breeze blew by, and the leaves swayed gently, making a rustling sound. The roads in the community were empty, and only the occasional barking of dogs from a distance broke the silence.

Outside the community, it was a different scene. Although the streets were not as busy as during the day, there were still many vehicles passing by, and the beams of car lights drew light tracks in the night.

The roadside food stalls and food stands were still busy, with many men and women gathering in groups of three or four to enjoy late-night delicacies.

This scene constituted a vivid picture of life, which made Liu Xu involuntarily shed tears of envy.

He took a big sip of water, and kept reminding himself that he was busy with a matter worth 100 million US dollars! He tried to cheer himself up and continued to observe attentively.

After half an hour of surveillance, Liu Xu successfully made his eyes feel sore. He said that this time would not count, and he would definitely challenge himself again when his eyesight improves.

After rubbing his eyes and resting for a few minutes, Liu Xu took out a flashlight from the car. This was the one Er Gou and his friends had left in the car last night. It could be used now.

Liu Xu turned on the flashlight and quickly shone the beam across the windows of the residential buildings one by one, then immediately turned off the flashlight and got back into the car. Through the windshield, he continued to stare closely at the target.

At this moment, Liu Xu suddenly noticed that on the fourth floor of the residential building on the left, the curtains in the house were gently lifted, revealing half a face with eyes, looking around in his direction.

In order to keep a low profile and keep it secret, Liu Xu deliberately did not park his car under a street lamp. At this moment, his car body was completely integrated into the darkness. As long as he did not turn on the lights inside the car, he did not have to worry about being noticed by the other party.

After sitting in the car for a whole hour, time had quietly slipped past midnight and entered one o'clock in the morning.

Liu Xu stared at the other person's window, and after making sure that there was no one inside, he gently pushed open the car door and walked lightly towards the floor where the other person was.

Liu Xu was worried that the other party might have someone waiting at the stairs, so he didn't dare to take it lightly. He looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that the other party had no one waiting at the stairs, Liu Xu quietly came to the other party's door.

He carefully placed the phone in a place where the other party could see it when he opened the door, then he knocked on the door three times, then quickly turned around and ran to the fifth floor. He wanted to make sure that the other party had received the phone he gave him, which was a key step in the success of his plan.

Only after confirming that the other party has received the phone he gave can he proceed with his plan.

At the same time, in the dim room, four men were nervously discussing countermeasures. They were obviously startled by Liu Xu's sudden knock on the door, so they gathered together to discuss how to deal with it.

After two days of evading police pursuit, the four people were exhausted.

When they went out to rob, they didn't bring much money with them, only a little over 100 Hong Kong dollars in total. And this little money was spent by them on the first day of their escape.

As for the Japanese yen they had snatched a few days ago, they couldn't spend it in Hong Kong Island. Merchants couldn't even recognize the shape of Japanese yen, so how could they possibly accept Japanese yen?

After a fierce ideological struggle, Wu Jianbei and his four companions, who had been hungry all day, finally decided to go back to their base to see what was going on. They had to at least take the remaining 10,000 Hong Kong dollars with them, otherwise it would be difficult to move around Hong Kong Island.

They observed the area around the base for three hours, and only returned to the base after confirming that the area was safe.

Guessing that the four members of his gang, including the arrested Tan Zhiniao, who had not yet confessed, had planned to rest for a night before setting off again. Unexpectedly, this rest plan was completely disrupted by the knock on the door.

The four of them were like frightened birds. In the darkness, Huang Mao grabbed Wu Jianbei's arm and asked nervously in a low voice, "Could it be that the Hong Kong police have discovered us?"

"No, the police must have discovered us, Brother Bei, let's continue to run."

Wang Tao, who was standing by, held down the agitated Huang Mao and shouted, "Shut up! Why are you panicking? At worst, we can just fight them."

Looking at the two people arguing, Wu Jianbei frowned and signaled everyone to be quiet and listen carefully to the noise outside.

Huang Mao and Wang Tao received Wu Jianbei's order and stopped arguing. They all looked at Wu Jianbei nervously, waiting for his instructions.

Time passed slowly in the darkness, and beads of nervous sweat hung on everyone's forehead.

After waiting for five minutes, there was still no movement outside the door. Wu Jianbei didn't plan to wait any longer. He ordered directly: "Huangmao, go open the door and see what's going on. Wang Tao, Agou and I will hold the guns for you!"

Wu Jianbei was clearly the boss among the group. Although Huang Mao was reluctant, he still slowly moved towards the door under Wu Jianbei's gaze.

The yellow-haired man walked to the door, held it, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Bei, why don't you ask Agou or Wang Tao to open the door. I'm scared!"

"Wu Jianbei, who was standing behind the yellow-haired man, held the gun in one hand and put his other hand on the yellow-haired man's shoulder, and persuaded him: "Think about whether you are in a suitable state to hold the gun? You were so scared by the knock on the door. If someone else opens the door, I'm worried that they will be shot to death by you."

"Don't be afraid, we have guns pointed at you from behind. Open the door!"

Hearing the boss Wu Jianbei's consolation, Huangmao took a deep breath and calmed his nervous emotions. He unlocked the door with slightly trembling hands, held his breath, and slowly opened the door.

Wu Jianbei and the other two were aiming their guns at the door, ready to pull the trigger at any time. When they saw that there was no one outside the door, they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief!

"Brother Bei, there is a cell phone outside the door." The yellow-haired man called softly to Wu Jianbei.

Hearing this, Wu Jianbei's heart tightened again! He said hurriedly: "Hurry up and bring it over to me so I can see it."

Huang Mao picked up the phone and handed it to Wu Jianbei. He said curiously, "Brother Bei, there is a note under the phone."

Wu Jianbei took the phone and the note from the yellow-haired man. He first looked at the phone, which looked brand new, with no scratches on the body and a bright black glow. Wu Jianbei judged that it had never been used.

After pressing the keyboard, Wu Jianbei saw that the battery of his phone was still fully charged.

Then he looked at the note, and when he saw the contents on it clearly, Wu Jianbei's face suddenly changed!

The other three people saw in the moonlight that Wu Jianbei's face changed drastically, and the tension crept up on them again.

Agou stepped forward and patted Wu Jianbei, and asked curiously, "Brother Bei, what's written on the note?"