Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Li Hangluo, who was carrying a suitcase, was startled by the gazes of the crowd. He took a step back involuntarily and bumped into Tian Yangsheng behind him.

He whispered "sorry", then patted his chest to calm himself down and continued to stride into the box.

Li Hangluo first put the two suitcases in his hands on the ground, and then snapped his fingers to Tian Yangsheng, Feng Yuxiu and others who were following behind him.

Without further ado, everyone followed his lead and piled their suitcases on the ground.

Afterwards, Tian Yangsheng and others stood obediently around the box, looking like they were ready to take orders at any time.

Li Hangluo took two steps forward and opened all the suitcases in front of him one by one, displaying the suitcases filled with Hong Kong dollars with a face value of 1,000 yuan in front of everyone in Hongtai.

He said loudly: "There are ten suitcases here, each containing two million Hong Kong dollars, a total of twenty million Hong Kong dollars. Brother Xu, what do you think we need to do next?"

As Li Hangluo gave up the stage, Liu Xu took two steps forward and said confidently, "Uncle Mei, Uncle Pang, look, the money is all here."

"I think we can move on to the next step in our transaction."

Uncle Fat looked at the money in the suitcases with greed in his eyes; and although Chen Mei was equally greedy, his eyes revealed a hint of relaxation and anticipation.

When Liu Xu also gave up the stage, Fat Uncle could no longer suppress his inner excitement and took a few steps forward involuntarily.

Almost under the slightly playful gaze of Liu Xu and Li Hangluo, he gently took out a Hong Kong dollar, took a deep breath at him with an intoxicated look on his face, as if he could smell the scent of wealth from it.

He murmured to himself: "I'm rich, I'm really rich this time!"

Although the deficit of 10 million at the "flour mill" needed to be filled first, the remaining funds were still enough for each of Hongtai's hall masters to receive a huge sum of nearly 1.5 million Hong Kong dollars.

For Uncle Fat, this amount of money is enough for him to purchase two more spacious and luxurious thousand-square-foot houses in the southern district of Hong Kong Island.

Uncle Fat kissed both sides of the Hong Kong dollar in his hand with deep affection, as if it was his most precious lover.

However, just as he was about to ask Chen Mei for a share of the money, his expression suddenly froze, and he cast a sharp gaze at Liu Xu, his tone filled with anger and doubt that was difficult to conceal:

"Liu Xu, there's something wrong with your money! Why is the bank signed with Tiandi Bank?"

"As I recall, the Hong Kong dollars officially issued in Hong Kong should be signed by Standard Chartered Bank. Are you kidding us?"

Upon hearing this, Crown Prince Chen Yaotai also stepped forward quickly and quickly pulled out a banknote from each of the other two suitcases. After carefully examining it for a moment, his face suddenly changed and he angrily tore the banknote into pieces:

"Liu Xu, how dare you play tricks on our Hongtai? You're looking for death!" As he said that, he pulled out the machete from his arms, his eyes wide open in anger, and was about to go forward and chop Liu Xu to the ground.

At the same time, Chen Mei, who was sitting in the back seat of the box, did not hesitate at all and reached directly to his waist. In order to prevent any accidents during the negotiation, he deliberately hid a Black Star pistol there.

I originally thought that this gun would be useless when the contract was signed, but I didn't expect that it was too early to be happy.

Following the sound of objects colliding and the screams of broken arms, both Hongtai's leader Chen Mei and his son, the crown prince Chen Yaotai, fell to the ground with painful expressions on their faces.

He let out a series of painful groans. Tian Yangsheng looked coldly at the little bully who was sneaking towards the door of the box. With a "swoosh", a flying knife flew over the little bully's body and nailed it hard on the door frame.

His escape plan was instantly interrupted.

The instant chaos and stillness of the scene pushed the atmosphere in the box to a climax. Fatty looked at Chen Mei, who was screaming while covering her arm, and the prince, who was groaning while covering his abdomen, and a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He stuttered as he looked at Liu Xu, his inquiring tone full of flattery and fear:

"Crazy... Brother Xu, if you think 20 million is too much, we can definitely negotiate. How about 10 million?"

Seeing Liu Xu's indifferent expression, Uncle Fatty's heart sank, and he continued to lower the price: "How about five million? This is the limit we can offer."

Liu Xu still had no reaction, as if Fatty Uncle's suggestion was like air to him.

Uncle Fat gritted his teeth and continued to lower the price: "Two million is fine, right? This is the lowest bottom line we can accept." But seeing that Liu Xu was still unmoved, Uncle Fat understood instantly.

The other party didn't want to give a penny. His chest rose and fell violently, his eyes became sharp and fierce, and he suddenly rushed towards Liu Xu and shouted: "Feng Xu, you are going too far! I will fight you!"

However, Liu Xu looked at the fat uncle rushing towards him calmly, without any emotion.

The moment the fat uncle rushed to two meters away from Liu Xu, he turned around and changed direction very quickly and rushed towards the door of the box.

At this critical moment, with a loud "bang", the fat uncle was successfully tripped to the ground by Li Hangluo's outstretched foot.

Because his body was too round, he rolled on the ground twice and then hit the wall hard, letting out a painful groan.

Liu Xu stood aside, quietly watching the farce performed by the Hongtai people, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face full of amusement and sarcasm.

This scene seemed like a big drama he had carefully planned, and the people of Hongtai were just chess pieces in his hands, at his mercy and at his disposal.

"Knock knock knock~" Liu Xu walked up to Chen Mei with confident and ostentatious steps, bent down gracefully, and pulled out the Black Star pistol hidden at Chen Mei's waist.

He skillfully removed the magazine, turned on the safety, and placed the cold muzzle of the gun directly against Chen Mei's head.

"Uncle Mei, do you think there are still bullets left in your gun?" Liu Xu's voice was low and full of amusement.

Chen Mei raised her head slightly, her pupils shrank instantly, and she responded with a heavy breath:

"Liu Xu, if you are not satisfied with the conditions I proposed, we can just sit down and continue to talk. There is no need to make such a big and ugly fuss, right?"

Seeing that Chen Mei did not answer his question directly, Liu Xu chuckled and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

However, with a crisp "click" sound, the expected bloody scene did not appear.

Liu Xu put the pistol and the magazine into the system space with a rather boring look, and sighed with a hint of regret: "The Type 54 pistol can hold nine rounds of bullets, but you only loaded eight."

"It seems that Uncle Mei, you really know very little about firearms. It's a pity that you missed a great opportunity to ascend directly to heaven."

Listening to Liu Xu's words, Chen Mei instantly confirmed that this guy was serious. He endured the severe pain from his broken arm and began to beg for mercy with both soft and hard tactics:

"Liu Xu, please let us go. I was wrong this time and I apologize. I am willing to hand over Ah Quan's territory in Mong Kok to you and compensate you with 20 million Hong Kong dollars, just asking you to spare our lives."

"Our Hongtai site covers three areas: Mong Kok, Shatin and Kwun Tong."

"If you want to swallow up our Hongtai territory forcefully, it will not only be difficult to digest, but will also attract the covetousness and siege of other societies."

"By then, you will definitely end up losing more than you gain. Let us go, and I will actively cooperate with you, give you Ah Quan's territory, and swear that I will never retaliate."

There was a flash of deep hatred in Chen Mei's eyes, but more of it was the desire to survive. He kept begging and assuring Liu Xu.

Standing up, Liu Xu gently struggled to free himself from the trouser legs that were tightly pulled by Chen Mei, and a smile inexplicably appeared on his face.