Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Looking at the hesitant expression on Mike's face, Liu Xu put down the wine glass in his hand and pretended to listen carefully: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Mike paused after hearing this, and finally chose to speak out his request: "I heard that Mr. Liu, as the owner of a rental company, donated two million Hong Kong dollars to the New Territories North Police Station last week!"

"You should know that at the end of this year, the new police officers will take over. If nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Galen should take over Skarlun's position."

"I belong to the same faction as Lord Galen, and I have a good chance of succeeding Chief Ryanka. However, I still lack the reputation of a grassroots police station like the New Territories North Police Station."

Although Mike had not finished speaking, he was confident that with Liu Xu's sharpness and wisdom, he would be able to understand the hidden meaning in his words.

As Mike finished his words, the box fell into a brief silence, as if even the air froze for a moment.

Then, Liu Xu's steady and powerful voice broke the silence: "You may not know that the original donation was actually due to the negligence of my company's employees..."

Before Liu Xu could finish his words, Mike interrupted his explanation with a gesture, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Mr. Liu."

"I heard that you were trying to apply for a security company license some time ago, but encountered restrictions due to identity verification."

If I am lucky enough to take over the position of Chief of Kowloon East Police Station, I will certainly do my best to help you with your security company license issue."

"Not only that, I will also obtain ten additional gun licenses for you as a token of my sincerity in our cooperation."

Liu Xu's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. He quickly stretched out his right hand and gently shook hands with Mike. The fingertips of the two collided in the air, creating a spark of cooperation:

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Mike! I will always remember your support."

Although Mike's words seemed like empty promises, Liu Xu still chose to take the cake without hesitation. There was no other way, as it was too difficult to apply for a license for a Hong Kong security company.

If you want to open a security company in Hong Kong Island, you must first pass the identity verification, and secondly, you need a police officer at the level of director general to guarantee you!

When he saw that Li Hangluo’s application had not been approved, he thought there was a problem with his identity. For this reason, Li Hangluo specially found a white glove, but the application was still not approved.

When he asked someone for details, he was stunned for a moment. He lamented that the application requirements of this security company in Hong Kong were too strict.

However, when he thought of the geographical environment of Hong Kong Island, he immediately expressed his understanding. After all, it was a gathering place for small arms dealers in Asia.

After reaching an agreement with Mike, Liu Xu's mood became particularly happy, and the conversation between the two became more relaxed and pleasant.

The lunch lasted from the afternoon to the evening, a full nine hours, and finally ended successfully amid laughter and joy.

When Liu Xu returned to Dongsheng Building, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When passing by Jordan's territory, he saw that everything was calm, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. After Wang Ergou had a minor collision with the black man and others last night, he ordered them to stay put and wait for the opportunity.

He planned to launch a final offensive against the Ni family in Jordan in half a month to drive them out of this territory completely.

In this way, he could not only smoothly annex Jordan's entire sphere of influence, but also give a satisfactory answer to the society and the leader.

In the Yau Tsim Mong District, because the fighting in the early morning was too intense, in order to give a warning, the police took people to check the identity cards of all the bars and nightclubs in the area that night.

As the police action gradually subsided,

A bar in Mong Kok, which looks a bit old but has a unique atmosphere, began to welcome batches of customers - those street thugs and young gang members.

The interior of the bar is spacious and dynamic, with the hall arranged in a semicircular layout.

The exciting music and flashing neon lights are intertwined, constantly teasing the sensory nerves of every guest, prompting them to enjoy the intimate time in this interweaving of light and shadow.

In the center of the stage, it seemed as if a feast of demons was being performed, with muscular men exposing their chests and sexy and enchanting women wearing all kinds of seductive costumes.

They twisted their bodies passionately to the rhythm of the music, and the air was filled with youthful hormones and endless vitality.

"Brother Hao, what do you think of this place? Isn't it much more exciting than the places you've been to before? Moreover, I also provide dance services here, and it only costs three hundred Hong Kong dollars."

Several figures stepped into the bar as the music roared. The pimp Xiaogui introduced the bar excitedly. His body swayed involuntarily to the rhythm, his eyes flashing with complacency and pride.

Zhang Zihao, a man with a sinister face but without losing his grace, swayed his body and swept his sharp eyes over the women wearing black stockings and lace on the dance floor.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Yes, little turtle, you really didn't lie to us." He responded loudly, with a hint of approval in his voice.

"Since I'm introducing fun to Brother Hao, I naturally have to bring out the best."

Don't worry, no matter how much you spend tonight, I will give you a 20% discount." The little turtle raised his chin proudly, patted his chest, and made a promise with confidence.

Afterwards, he led Zhang Zihao and his group to the booths that had been prepared long ago, and told them that there would be a wonderful dance performance later.

"Okay!" Zhang Zihao agreed, glanced around, and then enthusiastically led the five brothers behind him to follow Xiaogui to the booth.

After everyone was seated, Xiaogui toasted Zhang Zihao with a glass of wine, told them to enjoy it, and then left the booth to entertain other guests.

As Xiaogui gradually disappeared in the crowd, Ji Xiong, who had a handsome face and a frivolous temperament, gently patted Chen Zhihao on the shoulder, his eyes flashing with excitement:

"Look, the girls in this bar are so hot! I really want to taste them!"

Next to him, Ma Shangzhong, a young man with a fair complexion and a gentle manner, leaned on Qian Hanshou's shoulder and said jokingly with a smile:

"The 'milk' here is indeed very white and smooth, but you have to be careful not to cause kidney damage!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiong raised his middle finger to Ma Shangzhong with one hand, and patted his waist confidently with the other hand: "Brother Zhong, have you forgotten again? I am Ji Xiong, the man who has sex seven times a night!"

Zhang Zihao looked at Ji Xiong's fixed gaze, shook his head helplessly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't look at it, we haven't taken any action recently, you can enjoy it tonight."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiong smiled awkwardly, rubbed his hands involuntarily, and then stood up.

"Brother Hao, I won't accompany you. Brother Zhong, Brother Liang, and Qian, you guys drink first!"

After saying that, Ji Xiong couldn't wait to walk towards the dance floor, his eyes searching for his favorite target.

Zhang Zihao and the others saw this, looked at each other, smiled, picked up their glasses and toasted.

They had long been accustomed to Ji Xiong's character of being unable to walk when seeing a woman. If he had not completed his tasks excellently in previous operations, Zhang Zihao would probably have kicked him out of the team long ago.