Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

In the Wong Tai Sin area at dusk, a silent contest is quietly kicking off, and the tacit cooperation between Scorpion Tail and Tian Yang is the most crucial link in this contest.

After enjoying dinner, Liu Xu compared it with Mike's business card. He carefully entered each number on the card into the "mobile phone" one by one, with his finger hovering above the dial button.

After careful consideration, Liu Xu finally did not make up his mind to press that button, but gently put the "big brother" back close to his body.

Recalling his previous encounter with Mike at the gate of the police station, he couldn't help but feel a complicated emotion.

Because of Zhang Wenyao, he actually took advantage of Mike, hoping to intimidate Zhang Wenyao through Mike's white identity, so as to dispel the other party's hostility towards him.

He actually had no idea where the masterminds of the 'serial gold shop robberies' were hiding. Although Scorpion Tail's men had had a brief encounter with them, they were unable to lock onto them.

However, thinking of Zhang Wenyao's actions some time ago, Liu Xu's guilt towards Mike and others instantly disappeared.

"The foreigners are unreliable. They can't even frighten the 'black police' in their own home. They are not at all like the police officers in mainland China, who are reassuring."

On the slightly old but sturdy overpass opposite Po Kong Village Road, a middle-aged man in a dark windbreaker was standing quietly.

He clenched his hands and supported himself on the cold metal railing, as if that was his only support at the moment.

His eyes frequently scanned the sophisticated watch on his wrist, and every time he looked at it he revealed an anxious yet patient emotion.

At the same time, his eyes would occasionally look over the railings of the overpass and scan the busy Po Kong Village Road below, as if trying to capture some unknown details.

This action seems to be both waiting for a crucial moment and searching for a specific figure or signal in the crowd.

Under the overpass, on the east and west sides of Po Kong Village Road, stood two men with very different appearances.

On the east side was a slightly fat man. He was wearing a loose jacket, his belly was slightly bulging, and he had a smile on his face that seemed easy-going but actually concealed a sharp edge.

Although he tried hard to blend in with the passers-by around him, his occasional flash of vigilance still revealed his unusualness.

On the west side is a thin man with a stern face. He is wearing a tight shirt, looking capable and neat.

But his eyes were sharper than the fat man's, as if he could see through every subtle movement.

Although both of them tried their best to behave like ordinary passers-by, the alertness and vigilance that they inadvertently revealed were like invisible labels, indicating that they were by no means ordinary people.

These three people, whether it is the middle-aged man on the overpass or the fat and thin duo under the bridge, their appearance and actions.

All of this seems to indicate that an extraordinary story is about to unfold in this ordinary neighborhood.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment; five minutes seemed like a long century, and the air was filled with a depressing and tense atmosphere.

During this suffocating wait, the man on the overpass finally took action. He slowly took out a mobile phone from his pocket, slid his finger lightly, and dialed a number.

A moment later, a van quietly drove out from a nearby street corner and stopped in front of a jewelry store called "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves", and a carefully planned drama quietly began.

The car door was suddenly and roughly opened, and three men wearing baseball caps and masks on their faces got out of the car quickly like ghosts, the guns in their hands flashed coldly in the sun.

At this moment of chaos and tension, on the rooftop of the office building diagonally opposite the jewelry store, Scorpion Tail was standing on the edge of the rooftop, holding a telescope, staring intently at everything below.

He took out his intercom and gave instructions calmly and forcefully, his voice revealing unquestionable authority:

"A-Team Ah Li, please take note. Your current mission is to closely monitor the movements of these robbers after they have completed the robbery of the 'Golden Branches and Jade Leaves' jewelry store."

"I need you to lead the team and follow them closely like a shadow, leaving no blind spots. Be sure to find their hiding places, but remember, don't act rashly."

On the other end of the intercom, Ali's voice responded quickly with firmness and confidence: "Understood, Team A is in place, we will make sure every detail is under control."

After receiving the response, Scorpion Tail immediately switched to another channel and continued to assign tasks: "Group B, Ren, your responsibility is equally important."

"I need you to split the team into two and closely monitor the fat and thin men at the two ends of the gold shop to find out where they are."

Ah Ren's voice followed closely, with a hint of unquestionable firmness: "Team B understands, we are fully prepared and will not miss any clues."

After arranging the tasks for the two groups, Scorpion Tail remembered Liu Xu's instructions and hurriedly added;

"Attention, all teams. I repeat, our primary goal is to gather intelligence and find out where the enemy is. In addition, we must act with caution and not let the enemy know at all."

As he finished speaking, the other end of the intercom gave a firm and unified response from all the groups. Obviously, they also knew that the boss Liu Xu valued this group of people very much.

At this moment, in the "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves" gold shop, the originally peaceful and elegant atmosphere was completely broken by the sudden change.

As three armed robbers wearing baseball caps and masks broke in like ghosts, the customers and employees in the store instantly fell into extreme panic.

Screams and exclamations rang out one after another, as if the whole world had lost its mind at this moment.

The robbers were well-trained, quick and ruthless.

They had a clear division of labor. One person stood at the entrance with a gun, scanning everyone present with the cold muzzle of the gun to ensure that no one dared to act rashly.

Another person quickly rushed to the counter, waving a gun in his hand, and demanded that the clerk immediately open the safe and hand over all the jewelry inside;

The last person is responsible for patrolling the store, watching the surroundings vigilantly to prevent any accidents from happening.

Faced with this sudden threat of violence, the store clerks were filled with fear.

But under the guidance of the well-trained emergency procedures, they tried their best to remain calm and follow the robbers' requirements.

Those innocent customers could only huddle helplessly in the corner, covering their mouths tightly with their hands, trying to suppress the fear and screams in their hearts.

Under the coercion of the robbers, each piece of dazzling jewelry was quickly put into a black cloth bag prepared in advance.

Time seemed to slow down abnormally at this moment, and every second was filled with torment and anxiety.

However, for the armed robbers, this thrilling robbery was just a routine task they carried out in their daily lives.

The whole process was shockingly calm and efficient, almost cruel. They were like well-trained machines, and every move they made revealed unquestionable professionalism and determination.

Three minutes passed quietly in this tense atmosphere, as if in the blink of an eye. A man with a stern face was obviously the leader of the robbers.

He suddenly grabbed his accomplice Ajiao, who was still greedily stuffing jewels into his backpack, and said in a low and firm voice: "Ajiao, the agreed time has come, we must retreat immediately!"

The man named Ajiao seemed to be blinded by greed, and he suddenly broke free from the leader's restraints.