Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

A Jiao's words were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his pride almost overflowed from his chest.

They completely forgot that the reason why each of their robbery operations was so successful was all thanks to the careful planning and meticulous deployment of the Shan brother in front of them.

However, just as he was talking, Ashan seemed to be irritated by this series of stupid words and slapped Ajiao hard in the face.

The slap caught Ajiao off guard, and an expression of surprise and anger instantly appeared on his face.

The attack was swift and ruthless, catching Ajiao off guard. A complex expression of surprise and anger was instantly mixed on his face.

Although Shan Ge's status was unquestionable, at this moment of complacency, Ajiao's rationality was obviously replaced by anger, and he chose to fight back without hesitation.

There was an unquestionable ruthlessness in Shan Ge's eyes, and A Jiao, relying on his youthful vigor, engaged in a fierce fight with Shan Ge.

A sudden fight broke out in the small space, with tables and chairs flying and the sound of beer bottles breaking.

Seeing that the two were already engaged in a fight, Wu Ge from the action team instinctively wanted to step forward to dissuade them and separate them.

However, the tall man who was on guard mistakenly thought that Angkor wanted to take the opportunity to attack their boss Shan Ge, so a more complicated fight broke out in an instant.

The tall man and Angkor quickly started fighting each other, and seeing this, Ah Chu, without any hesitation, resolutely joined Angkor's battlefield, wanting to help him calm down the dispute.

In this sudden battle, except for the fat man who took advantage of the chaos and cleverly moved the hot pot away from the battlefield to prevent innocent people from being harmed, the rest of the people joined the melee.

A Jiao, who was not as skilled as Shan Ge, picked up the bench beside him and tried to throw it at Shan Ge. However, Shan Ge dodged the attack by moving sideways like a ghost.

At this moment, Brother Shan was obviously really angry.

He instantly grabbed a sharp barbecue fork from the grill and pushed Ajiao to the edge of the roof, with the tip of the barbecue fork pressing hard against Ajiao's aorta.

Shan Ge's hideous look formed a sharp contrast with Ajiao's eyes widened with fear, as if at this moment, the air in the whole world had frozen.

The fight between the two was instantly frozen in place by the barbecue fork. Shan took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength, "Stop fighting! Stop it!"

Following this roar, the members of the action team and other members stopped what they were doing and dispersed.

At this moment, the angry Wu Ge shouted and pushed the tall man hard. Although the tall man staggered back and collapsed on the ground, he was not seriously injured.

Hearing the fighting stop, Shan Ge panted and looked at A Jiao for a moment.

After making sure that Ajiao had restrained his pride and impulsiveness, he slowly released the barbecue fork that was pressing against Ajiao's aorta.

A Jiao felt that he had regained his freedom, and quickly stood up from the edge of the roof. After swallowing his saliva, he rubbed the aorta that had just been pressed by the barbecue fork with his hand with lingering fear.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became extremely solemn, and no one acted rashly.

Suddenly, the fat man standing outside the field seemed to be attracted by some scenery. He stared at the opposite side of the rooftop, holding a half-eaten duck leg tightly in his hand.

He gently pushed the arm of the skinny guy next to him, and pointed to the opposite side in the skinny guy's puzzled look.

The skinny monkey looked in the direction the fat man's finger pointed and saw that in a house opposite, a young woman with no curtains drawn was taking off her clothes one by one.

The plump and attractive figure, under the gentle illumination of the dim light, outlines a picture that is hard to look away from.

The guidance of the fat man and the skinny monkey was like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention to the other side of the rooftop.

However, just as the young woman was about to take off the last piece of covering clothing and the visual feast was about to reach its climax, the lights on the opposite floor seemed to be extinguished by an invisible hand and sank into darkness in an instant.

With Shan Ge's slightly regretful "tsk", the atmosphere, which was originally so tense that one could almost hear the heartbeats, miraculously eased a lot.

Shan Ge's simple words "Let's grill the meat" were like a spell, pulling everyone back to reality from this sudden visual and psychological conflict.

They sat around the barbecue again and continued their happy gathering that had been interrupted.

A Jiao glanced at Brother Shan beside him. The bottle of wine in his hand seemed to be a medium for reconciliation. He took the initiative to hand it forward and apologized softly: "I'm so sorry, Brother Shan."

Shan Ge gladly accepted the apology, and the two men lightly touched the bottles of wine in their hands, as if all the dissatisfaction and conflicts disappeared without a trace with the crisp sound.

As the team leader, Ah Shan knew that he had to stabilize the morale of the troops at this moment. He slowly opened his mouth and explained to everyone the origin of his anger:

"In Hong Kong Island, every inch of land is covered with surveillance eyes. Even if you accidentally drop a strand of hair, the police are able to find it and use it as a clue for tracking."

There was a hint of seriousness in his words. "If we are not careful enough, it will be easy for the police to use those insignificant clues to get closer to our hiding place step by step."

A Jiao understood the deep meaning of Brother Shan's words. He suppressed the embarrassment on his face and said in a low voice:

"I just wanted to make life better for my family. Every time I took action, I risked my life, but in the end, I only got a few hundred thousand."

At this time, Wu Ge took over the conversation in time. He scratched his head and said helplessly:

"Look at those con men. They only go to jail for two or three years for defrauding tens of millions of dollars. But what about us? If we're not careful, we could end up behind bars for more than a decade!"

The fat man chewed a duck leg and expressed his feelings in a vague way: "In our line of work, not only are the risks high, but the income is also pitifully low. It's really hard to make ends meet."

He lifted up a corner of his clothes, revealing a carefully designed pocket hole at his waist:

"These cameras are everywhere. We have to be careful everywhere, just like my pocket hole, which is designed for taking weapons without being discovered."

Hearing this, Brother Shan chuckled, with a hint of joking in his tone: "Why, are you guys planning to change jobs? Don't forget to call the Labor Department tomorrow morning to ask."

Shan Ge's words caused everyone to laugh, and the tense atmosphere was completely replaced by relaxation.

In the Serious Crime Unit of the East Kowloon Police Station, Li Wenbin was calling Chen Gaozhu, the person directly responsible for the robbery case, to his office with a serious expression.

Seeing the fatigue on Chen Gaozhu's face that was difficult to conceal, Li Wenbin patted him on the shoulder to encourage him: "How is it, have you found any clues about these robbers?"

Chen Gaozhu shook his head helplessly, with a hint of apology in his voice:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. I have assigned a team to check the surveillance video overnight, but unfortunately, no valuable clues have been found so far."

Different from the dramatic turns in previous movies and TV shows, the fat man here is obviously not a fool who only cares about eating.

Instead of openly exposing the pistol at his waist, he cleverly cut a hole in his pocket through which he held the deadly weapon tightly.

Since the police had no idea that the fat man was a member of the robbery gang, they were unable to use the fat man as a clue to further identify the other robbers.

On the rooftop of the old residential building, the invisible barrier between Shan Ge and A Jiao was gently wiped away by the night breeze and disappeared without a trace, and the atmosphere between the two returned to harmony.

Just as Brother Shan was gently clapping his broad palms, attracting the attention of everyone around him, intending to announce that this joyous feast was about to come to an end.

At the entrance to the rooftop, there was a burst of crisp and rhythmic applause, like a sudden surprise, adding a bit of mystery and anticipation to the night.