Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Thinking of the sophisticated weapons equipped by those gunmen, Liu Xu already had an idea in his mind.

He pretended to take out two powerful Gatling guns and two heavy extended ammunition belts from his back and placed them steadily on the car. Then he said solemnly to Tian Yangsheng and others:

"Take these two heavy weapons and wait for me outside the East Star headquarters."

"As for me, I decided to personally deal with that smiling tiger Wu Zhiwei. Since he is so eager to seek death, then I will fulfill his last wish."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Xu's figure seemed to turn into an illusory afterimage. Before Tian Yangsheng and others could react, he disappeared from everyone's sight like a ghost.

Like a flash of black lightning, it passed through the dim street lights and, illuminated by the moonlight, rushed towards Mashan at an incredible speed.

Now, he has extraordinary eyesight. The world under the moonlight looks like a gentle scene at dusk in his eyes, allowing him to move freely in the night like a fish in water.

At the same time, Smiling Tiger, located on the hillside of Ma Shan, was holding a high-powered telescope, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, tightly locked on the small bridge in the New Territories on Yuen Long Road.

Although he still had his usual sly smile on his face, his eyes could not hide the complex emotions of nervousness and anticipation.

As the gunmen he carefully planned and dispatched fell like dominoes, his fiery and excited mood was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water of reality.

Especially when he witnessed with his own eyes the scene of his confidant Asan kneeling down and begging for mercy.

This scene not only dealt an unprecedented blow to his confidence, but also caused an unprecedented chill and fear to surge in his heart.

What shocked and frightened Smiling Tiger the most was the speed Liu Xu displayed, which was beyond human limits. It was so fast that it was unbelievable.

It seemed as if he could easily cross the boundaries of time and space and reach anywhere he wanted to go in an instant.

What is even more unbelievable to Smiling Tiger is that Liu Xu's ability to control weapons can be described as "superb".

No matter whether it is a secret weapon hidden in the dark or a sharp weapon cleverly concealed in any corner, he can take it out or take it back with incredible precision in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for more than 30 years of life experience that told him that this world was a normal world, he would have thought that Liu Xu was not a human being, but a god on earth.

This extraordinary skill undoubtedly built an insurmountable barrier for Smiling Tiger's already shaky psychological defenses.

As Liu Xu's figure gradually disappeared from the field of view of his telescope, an unprecedented fear and panic suddenly surged in Smiling Tiger's heart.

Although he knew very well that it was impossible for Liu Xu to cross thousands of mountains and rivers and appear in front of him in an instant, the invisible sense of oppression made him unable to feel at ease.

So he quickly put away the telescope, hurriedly got into the car, anxiously urging the driver Daqiang to speed up, and urgently ordered him to return to the Dongxing Headquarters immediately.

Daqiang looked at Smiling Tiger's anxious and frightened face through the rearview mirror. Although he was full of doubts, he knew that it was useless to ask more questions at this critical moment.

So he quickly started the engine, drove the car, and rushed towards the East Star Headquarters along the rugged mountain road like an arrow.

In the dark triangle of Mashan, Liu Xu, who was running over, stood there with a cold look in his eyes, his gaze fixed on the back of a Toyota sedan that was slowly driving out of his sight.

His figure seemed to blend into the night. In just a moment, he disappeared like a ghost, leaving behind only a heart-pounding chill.

On the other side of the Wong Tai Sin district, two hours before the gunfight broke out on Yuen Long Road, a unique drama was being played out in a nightclub with dim lights and a hazy atmosphere.

A young girl, holding a cigarette between her fingers and holding the phone in the other hand, has obvious impatience in her tone, as if she is having a heated negotiation with someone on the other end of the phone.

At the same time, at the entrance of the nightclub, an unruly young man was smoking a cigarette, his eyes roaming around, apparently looking for some specific target.

Suddenly, as if he had caught some subtle signal, he turned around and slowly walked towards the bar.

At the bar, the woman who was making a phone call had no idea that a smiling man had quietly stood behind her.

She was still immersed in her own world, stammering something into the microphone, her voice mixed with a bit of uneasiness and stubbornness.

"Yes, the car...I stole it. I don't care if you are Chen Haonan or Chen Haobei. Anyway, if you don't have 2 Hong Kong dollars, you can forget about seeing that MR again."

The threat from the other end of the phone did not make her back off, but instead aroused her disdain.

"Hey, who are you trying to scare? Do you think I'm easy to bully just because I'm called 'Tiny'? I'll give you the money and the car, that's all."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without hesitation. However, when she was about to make the second call, she was surprised to find a stranger standing behind her.

She quickly looked at the other person, thinking that he was waiting in line to make a call, and immediately revealed a hint of apology in her tone:

"Excuse me, brother, I have another call to make. I think you don't mind since you're so handsome, right?"

Having said that, without waiting for the other party to respond, she began to dial the number skillfully, taking a deep puff of the cigarette in her hand, with a hint of excitement in her tone that was difficult to conceal.

"Boss...Boss...Boss, do you have time to accompany me to negotiate later?" However, what came from the other end of the phone was a cold rejection:

"No time, I need to play cards." Then, the call was hung up mercilessly, leaving a look of disappointment on the little one's face.

At this moment, a group of aggressive people suddenly rushed into the door of the nightclub. They kept pushing away the scattered customers, searching everywhere, and constantly shouting "Little One"'s name.

Realizing that trouble was about to come, the little one quickly handed the phone in his hand to the long-haired man behind him, hid his head in his arms, and pleaded anxiously:

"Brother Jianghu, please help me. I will treat you to iced lemon milk tea later!"

The long-haired man looked at the little stutterer in his arms, chuckled, and said nothing more.

Instead, he calmly took the phone and pretended to have a conversation. He didn't put down the phone until he saw Brother Ji leaving the nightclub with his men.

When the long-haired man heard the stuttering woman in front of him asking him for help to go with her to negotiate with others and pretend to be her elder brother, a hint of inexplicable meaning emerged on his face and he nodded.

Afterwards, in front of a ParknShop supermarket on Fung Tak Road, Xiao Jieba stopped the car and immediately saw four gangsters standing, leaning or squatting in front of him.

She got out of the MR2 sports car confidently with the long-haired man, but she didn't notice that the long-haired man behind her winked at the four people opposite when he got out of the car.

She looked at the tallest of the four, a tea-red pheasant, and said with a hint of arrogance and disdain: "Hey, you are Chen Haonan?"

Shan Ji did not respond directly, but just replied vaguely: "Okay, little gangster! You are quite courageous. You even dare to steal our Hongxing's car."