Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

In the early morning of Mong Kok, neon lights flickered in the mist, casting a mysterious and bustling veil over this bustling place.

Under the cover of night, most of the shops on both sides of the street have closed, and only the occasional sound of driving vehicles and laughter from afar break the tranquility.

After receiving Li Hangluo's urgent and urgent notice, Chen Dao did not hesitate at all. Like a cheetah ready to go, he quickly and accurately summoned all the people in the Mong Kok Gang.

They came from all directions like a tide, and finally gathered in the area south of Boundary Street. The large number of people and the great momentum shook the entire block.

The terrain at the junction of Sham Shui Po and Mong Kok is like a vast plain. It has no strategic locations to defend and is easy to attack. It is what military strategists call a "dead zone".

Because of this, after careful consideration, Liu Xu sent most of his troops here, intending to minimize the numerical advantage between Dongxing and Hongxing.

The Mong Kok Gang, as the main force in this operation, mobilized all of its younger brothers, a total of 1,500 men.

They were dressed in uniform black combat uniforms, their arms and pockets bulging, holding sharp machetes, their eyes revealing unquestionable determination and fierceness.

The Yau Ma Tei Gang was not to be outdone. The remaining one thousand thugs, led by Bo Zai, gathered together in a mighty force. Their arrival undoubtedly added more variables to the entire battle situation.

Among the 1,500 Ni family thugs, the remaining 500 were also sent here by Liu Xu. Each of these thugs was extraordinary and had strong combat effectiveness.

Liu Hua and Langzai each led 300 men. Although they were not professional fighters, they had at least seen blood. Facing such a large-scale gunfight, their eyes were full of determination.

In addition, there are two hundred new brothers led by Huabi and Fat Dog who were assigned to be in charge of the parking business.

In the early morning, more than 5,000 men armed with machetes had gathered in the area south of Boundary Street.

They were either standing or leaning, talking in low voices or waiting silently, but everyone's eyes revealed an indescribable tension and anticipation.

This is a battle of honor and survival, so they are ready to meet the coming storm and write their own rise and advancement with blood and sweat.

In Sham Shui Po, Szeto Ho Nam and his mother's trusted aides Tai Keung and Pak Gou had already reunited and rushed to the area north of Boundary Street.

Facing the dark mass of people and horses south of Xinjie, Taiqiang and Bagou looked at each other and saw a bit of tension and confusion in each other's eyes.

In the past, when they led the team to fight other societies, the number of people on both sides had never exceeded 1,000. But in today's battle, the number of people gathered on both sides alone exceeded 10,000.

They were worried that they might die here and had no idea how to fight this battle.

Unlike Tai Qiang and Ba Gou, Situ Haonan looked calm. He fixed his eyes on Chen Dao's face and asked tentatively, "Chen Dao, if you are willing to transfer to Tung Sing, I will skip Mong Kok. How do you think?"

Chen Dao heard this, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. However, he thought of what Liu Xu had said.

The corners of his mouth curled up subtly, as if he was mocking Situ Haonan's proposal, and seemed to be brewing some deeper plan.

He spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful: "Situ Haonan, who do you think I, Chen Dao, am? Am I someone who would easily betray his brothers and surrender to the enemy for glory?"

As he spoke, Chen Dao suddenly changed the subject: "If I transfer to Dongxing, what conditions can Bai Tou Weng offer?"

Situ Haonan didn't expect Chen Dao to make such a sudden reversal, which made him slightly stunned, but he quickly regained his composure. He guessed that Chen Dao might be trying to delay time, but he didn't care.

In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes, the East Star and Hongxing had already involved the various hall masters who had won the victory. In addition, all the second- and third-rate societies in Hong Kong were also included.

First of all, not all the troops from each hall were sent out. Instead, some were reserved in the hall. This was to buy time for them to return to the rescue when attacked by other societies.

Secondly, there was support from the Number Gang. Yes, although the members of the Number Gang did not participate in the attack on Yau Tsim Mong, they agreed to provide armed support when the Hongxing and Tung Sing gangs were attacked.

Therefore, no matter how long the time drags on, Chen Dao is destined not to receive support.

So, Situ Haonan replied in a deep voice: "I promise that as long as you are willing to transfer, not only will it be a thunderbolt out of nowhere, but we will not touch your territory in Mong Kok at all."

Chen Dao restrained his expression, making it hard to tell what he meant. He then continued to argue with the other party, strictly following Liu Xu's instructions, trying to delay as much time as possible:

"Situ Haonan, your conditions sound insincere. I was already the hall master before I was promoted, and it would be nothing but a bolt from the blue if I was promoted. What's the point of me being promoted?"

"You people from Dongxing are really good at making promises." As he said this, Chen Dao gave Situ Haonan a thumbs up, as if to praise him.

"Chen Dao, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit. You know the current situation very well. The He Liansheng situation is over. If Hongxing and Dongxing join forces, no one can stop them." Situ Haonan said in a low voice.

"If you know what's happening and are willing to choose to transfer to our East Star, you can not only save your life, but also gain a place in East Star. Why not do it?"

Chen Dao pretended to be in deep thought, frowning, as if he was really considering what Situ Haonan said.

After a moment, noticing the impatience on Situ Haonan's face, Chen Dao quickly responded:

"Situ Haonan, your conditions do sound very tempting. However, I, Chen Dao, always adhere to principles when doing things. Brotherhood is more important than anything else. As long as I am with Lian Sheng, I will be his man."

"I'd rather die than to be with Lian Sheng. But then again, if Dongxing can really show enough sincerity and let me see the possibility of the future, maybe I will consider it."

Upon hearing this, Situ Haonan's eyes lit up, thinking that Chen Dao had finally relented. After all, joining a gang was mainly for profit, and he didn't believe that anyone would risk life and death with a big ship when it was about to break apart.

He quickly asked, "Oh? Then tell me, what conditions would satisfy you?"

"Well... your invitation came too suddenly. I have no idea what to do for a moment. Can I think about it for three minutes? Okay?" A hint of cunning flashed in Chen Dao's bright eyes.

Hearing this, Situ Haonan secretly calculated in his heart. He knew that Chen Dao was stalling for time, but if Chen Dao could really abandon the dark and join the light, then he could take Mong Kok without bloodshed.

"One minute. I'll only give you one minute to consider it." Situ Haonan was willing to agree to Chen Dao's request, but would not give too long, so he changed the time to one minute without question.

Time passed slowly, and one minute was about to come. Just as Situ Haonan was about to speak again to urge him, a sudden noise came from the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw dozens of vans speeding from the east of Boundary Street, in the direction of Wong Tai Sin District. They stopped steadily not far away from the two groups of people.

They were armed with machetes and looked aggressive.