Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Lian Haolong turned a deaf ear to his uncle's words. His face became extremely ferocious, like an angry beast: "Even though he is showing off in Yau Tsim Mong District, I am not made of clay."

"Once I find out the truth and prove that he really did it, I will never let him go. I will let him know the price of provoking me, Lian Haolong!"

Fourth Uncle shook his head slowly: "Don't be impulsive. If you had caused trouble for him two months ago, I would never have advised you, but now I advise you to think twice before you act."

"The other party is not inferior to you in terms of manpower or financial resources. Moreover..."

Fourth Uncle paused slightly at this moment, as if he was weighing the importance of his words in his mind and considering whether the next words were appropriate to utter.

After careful consideration for a moment, the fourth uncle decided to tell Lian Haolong what he had accidentally learned: "The other party seems to have a special relationship with the high-ranking foreigners in the police force, and they are quite familiar with each other."

Lian Haolong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at his fourth uncle with a hint of confirmation. Seeing his fourth uncle nodded firmly, he took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner waves.

In this situation, if Feng Xu plays dirty tricks on him, he may not be able to defeat Feng Xu.

Although he secretly trained his own assassins, the other party was able to thrive in the underworld and develop his territory in Yau Ma Tei from just one street to a whole city. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

Not to mention, he used the Ni family, an international "flour" giant, as a gun to help him take over Jordan Wang Bao's territory. Therefore, it seems that this matter needs to be considered in the long run!

Thinking of this, Lian Haolong called Luo Tianhong over and said, "Ah Hong, go to the 'Glorious Boxing Gym' on Pitt Street in Yau Ma Tei to check and see if Ah Dong and the others are in Feng Xu's hands."

Hearing this, Luo Tianhong raised his eyebrows, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Without saying much, Luo Tianhong simply responded: "Understood, Brother Long, I will do it right away."

When he turned around and was about to leave, Lian Haolong stopped him again and added, "Ah Hong, you must be careful on this trip. If it was really Feng Xu who did it, it means he has made all the preparations."

"Once you arrive near the boxing gym, don't act rashly. Just observe secretly and confirm whether Adong and the others are in the hands of the other party. Then you will have completed the mission."

Luo Tianhong stopped, looked back at Lian Haolong, and nodded, indicating that he had taken the advice to heart.

Afterwards, Luo Tianhong left his uncle's villa and disappeared into the night, heading straight to the "Glorious Boxing Gym" on Pitt Street in Yau Ma Tei.

Yau Ma Tei, Liu Xu's place, this once bustling boxing gym now seems particularly deserted and lonely compared to its grand occasion half a month ago.

In the space on the first floor of the boxing gym, the daily training scene that was once crowded and noisy is no longer there, replaced by an empty and quiet place.

The reason behind this transformation is that under Li Hangluo's frequent urging and strong financial support, the "Church of God" has been completely renewed and transformed.

The new venue is spacious and bright, with advanced facilities, so it should be put to use immediately.

As for the possible problem of residual toxic gases in the club after the renovation is completed, Liu Xu was well prepared.

Nearly three thousand high-efficiency purifiers stand like loyal guards in every corner of the training ground, performing deep breathing exercises day and night.

He believes that even the most stubborn harmful gases can be eliminated without a trace thanks to their unremitting efforts.

In addition, "Jinhua Building" also welcomed its new name "Dongsheng Building" and transformed into the new office location for all of Liu Xu's companies.

In order to better manage this new land, Liu Xu set up a property company.

He carefully selected one hundred elites from his thousands of subordinates and took over the security of the building to ensure that every inch of space was under his control.

As for the boxing gym that carried his memories and rise, it has now become a place where some elite members are stranded. After all, the number of Liu Xu's men is too large.

Even if we leave aside the more than 300 younger brothers led by Chen Dao, Wang Ergou and Feng Yuxiu, he still has a powerful team of more than 3,000 people.

In order to manage these territories more effectively and prevent them from being taken over by one person, some of the personnel were dispersed and placed in different locations.

This strategy not only enhances the stability of the site, but also greatly improves overall safety.

At this moment, due to the small number of people in the boxing gym, the once strong smell of sweat has gradually dissipated, replaced by a fresh and tranquil atmosphere.

In the lobby on the first floor, Chen Dao and Wang Ergou sat next to Liu Xu. Their eyes were attracted by the three people lying in the middle.

The three men were not only disheveled but also looked miserable. They collapsed to the ground like lambs to be slaughtered, breathing the air around them desperately.

Wang Ergou gently stroked his chin, with a hint of playfulness and reminder in his voice; "Brother Xu, the time is almost up, it's time to let them continue to tiptoe for the 'ballet performance'"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xu couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then winked at Tian Yangxin who was standing beside him.

Tian Yangxin understood what he meant, stood up without hesitation, strode to the pulley rope next to him, and pulled it hard.

The three men were like puppets lifted up by invisible hands, barely maintaining balance on their toes, their bodies hanging powerlessly in the air, waiting for the next round of "punishment."

Suddenly, Liu Xu seemed to sense something. He looked sharply toward the door of the gym, fixed in the darkness outside the door, with a subtle hint of amusement in his tone:

"Friends outside, since you have come to my territory, Liu Xu, why don't you show up and come in to have a drink with us?"

"Could it be that loyal and righteous people are used to being like mice walking at night, only daring to cast prying eyes in the dark, but not daring to face each other directly?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the gym turned their eyes to the space outside the door that was swallowed by the night. A subtle sense of vigilance and expectation filled the air.

Among them, the people on Liu Xu's side had alert eyes, as if they were ready to deal with any possible emergencies;

Lian Haodong and the other two who were hung up had eyes full of anticipation for the newcomers.

Liu Xu gently waved his hand to stop Tian Yangsheng from gripping his pistol and preparing to make a move, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Don't worry about him. Let's just wait for the call. Anyway, I've given the message to Lian Haolong. If he doesn't contact me within 24 hours, I'll just kill him."

Upon hearing this, Tian Yangsheng nodded slightly, restrained his explosive momentum, and stopped.

As Liu Xu finished his words, everyone's attention was once again focused on the three "dancers" who were suspended in the air, standing on tiptoes to keep their balance.

Their expressions gradually changed from initial struggle to pain, and their legs trembled uncontrollably due to being hung for a long time.

But in the eyes of onlookers, this scene became a unique "ballet" performance, which made everyone laugh or watch with amusement.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and every second that passed was accompanied by a deepening of pain on the faces of the three people being hung.

At this moment, a light and firm sound of footsteps broke the silence in the room and slowly came from outside the door.