Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

The three of them didn't know that less than half a minute after they left, a few dandy young men happened to pass by. Although they were dandy, they were still kind-hearted.

The three people, not afraid of being blackmailed, called the emergency center directly. Then they joked that the little friend who was imprisoned by his parents missed an opportunity to be a good person.

The three of them looked at each other and burst into laughter. For them who had no right to inherit the family business, any unexpected event in life could become their entertainment.

At Bel-Air Villa, Jiang Tiansheng, who received the OK notice, told Chen Yao to deal with the person cleanly, and then hung up the phone. He was very confident in Chen Yao's efficiency and rigor, and was not worried about making any mistakes.

At the same time, troops from Wan Chai, Sham Shui Po, Wong Tai Sin and Kowloon's Hung Hing and Tung Sing marched towards Yau Tsim Mong at the same time.

In this large-scale gunfight, in order to prevent being besieged by the enemy's vehicles, the troops in the four districts abandoned the conventional practice of using vans to transport people.

Instead, they took a very simple and covert way of walking, which ensured that they could quickly deploy their formation and respond flexibly in case of encounters.

Fortunately, the geographical locations of the several districts are not far from each other. Otherwise, the participants would be exhausted and their morale would be greatly reduced just from traveling before the battle even started.

Under such circumstances, every minute and every second is particularly precious, and any delay in time may become the key factor in determining victory or defeat.

In stark contrast to the two major forces of Hongxing and Dongxing, after Liu Xu received an emergency call from Li Hangluo and learned that the enemy had officially set out, he immediately made a decisive decision.

Without any hesitation, Liu Xu's van roared out in the night like a wild horse, and rushed towards the designated battlefield with a group of younger brothers.

While the Hung Hing and Tung Sing gangs were still rushing around in Sham Shui Po and Wan Chai, Liu Xu's van had already parked steadily not far from the Xiyan gang.

This battle not only concerns his personal honor and disgrace, but also the survival of his entire power. He must go all out and fight quickly, without any carelessness or slackness.

At the same time, Xiyan also discovered the van not far away. Seeing that Liu Xu dared to block Argyle Street with only more than a thousand people, a hint of ambiguous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you being too arrogant? Feng Xu! You dare to block me with just one thousand people? You should know that I have more than six thousand people, and there are more than a thousand brothers behind me who will soon arrive at the battlefield."

The crow beside Xiyan was extremely proud. He laughed loudly and pointed the weapon in his hand at Liu Xu without waiting for Liu Xu to respond. "Feng Xu, I'm going to kill you this time!"

Liu Xu turned a deaf ear to this. Time was pressing and he had to use this precious time to launch a quick and effective attack on Xiyan and Crow's troops so as to provide faster support to the Mong Kok battlefield.

As for the Hung Hom Cross-Harbour Tunnel in Tsim Sha Tsui, he is not too worried because of its limited scope of traffic.

Liu Xu waved the machetes in his hands, as if to show off his strength, or to feel the weight of the weapons in his hands. After a moment, he whispered, "Kill them!"

His figure instantly rushed towards Xiyan. When the thugs on both sides reacted, the distance between Liu Xu and Xiyan and Crow was only ten steps.

Xiyan, who was planning to say a few words and wait for Thirteenth Sister's men to arrive before taking action together, did not expect Liu Xu to be so decisive and brave, and rush straight towards him.

He remembered his elder brother's advice and had no intention of confronting Liu Xu head-on. He took a step back, protected the crows in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Go, come on, kill these idiots."

Crow excitedly raised the machete in his hand and shouted: "You don't take the road to heaven, but you come to hell. Feng Xu, you... snort!"

The little brothers beside Crow and Xiyan just started to move, and Crow was about to finish his words.

The battle between the two sides is about to break out.

A flash of light like a lightning knife suddenly cut through the night sky, and the crow's words stopped abruptly before they were fully uttered.

He covered his neck tightly with his hands, his eyes were full of fear and despair, and he could only make a faint "woohoo" sound, like a beast with its throat strangled.

His dream of becoming the leader had not yet come true, and he had not yet killed Liu Xu, so how could he die? With despair and fear, the luster in Crow's eyes gradually dimmed.

The younger brothers witnessed this scene, and the fierceness and arrogance on their faces instantly froze, replaced by endless fear and confusion. Some even began to retreat, completely losing their previous momentum.

Xiyan was shocked that his general was killed in an instant; he was horrified by Liu Xu's swift skills; he was terrified by the opponent's figure rushing towards him; he deeply regretted that he did not retreat fast enough.

Xiyan felt an unprecedented fear, and his adrenaline surged rapidly, as if it was about to break through the limits of his body.

At this moment, a dazzling knife light flashed again, shaking the knife in Xiyan's hand off.

Following the residual force, the tip of the knife slid down his forehead, and Xiyan's left eye was instantly covered by a stream of hot liquid. He felt that the light was completely isolated from him.

He screamed in pain, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he was hit by a huge hammer. His body flew out involuntarily.

It hit the younger brothers behind him hard, causing a chaos.

"I can't react in time. I can't react at all to Liu Xu's attack!" Xiyan roared in his heart, trying to suppress the fear in his heart in this way.

He grabbed his stunned younger brother Feidong and shouted in a trembling voice, "Run, don't get on, run! Help me up, take me to the hospital, I feel my internal organs are broken!"

Feidong was stunned for a second, then reacted and quickly helped Xiyan up, who was half-kneeling on the ground with blood gushing out of his left eye. The two staggered backwards, like two dogs that had lost their home.

Liu Xu was as swift as a cheetah, moving across the battlefield, and every strike of his sword was precise and deadly.

He watched Xiyan retreat coldly without pursuing him. Han Bin had at least provided his Dongsheng Taxi Company with hundreds of smuggled cars at an unusually low price.

For Han Bin's sake, I'll let him off this time. If he does it again, I'll kill him.

Led by Liu Xu, the younger brothers launched a fierce attack on Xiyan's men like a tiger descending from the mountain. Each strike was fierce and deadly, leaving the enemy with no chance to fight back.

On the battlefield, swords flashed and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Liu Xu and his brothers were like a group of bloodthirsty beasts, wreaking havoc in the enemy camp.

In just two minutes, as their companions kept falling down or becoming disabled, Xiyan and Crow's troops were finally completely defeated.

They were frightened, their spirits collapsed, and they fled in all directions like a group of prey being chased by hunters.

Liu Xu stood on the battlefield, looking at the blood and corpses on the ground, without any ripples in his heart.

This battle was a crucial one for the survival of his forces, and he had to go all out. At this moment, he had already achieved a phased victory, winning precious time to support the Mong Kok battlefield.

Afterwards, Liu Xu quickly integrated his troops, leaving behind a hundred men to clean up the battlefield, while the rest went to the Mong Kok battlefield to provide support.

However, when he just stepped into the van, he suddenly felt a thorn in his back, as if constantly reminding him that something threatening him was happening.

Recalling the feeling during the battle, he seemed to understand something.