Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

The hotel was able to open because of the relationship he had with Xinji's younger brother. After he drove his younger brother away, he was very considerate and took the initiative to visit him and give him gifts.

The manager was very sensible, and seeing Liu Xu's serious expression, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, Boss Liu, don't worry, I will do it." As he said that, he quickly told the waiter beside him to get the master card.

After a while, the waiter came in hurriedly with a universal card. Liu Xu took the card, didn't even look at the manager, and walked straight to the elevator. Langzai and his men followed closely behind.

The elevator door opened again, and Liu Xu and his group walked out quickly. Langzai and his four younger brothers followed closely behind, striding towards the presidential suite 108.

Arriving at the door of the suite, Liu Xu made a series of gestures quickly and silently.

He ordered Wolf Boy and the other four younger brothers to disperse to both sides and stand guard with guns. He took a deep breath, made all preparations, swiped the universal card, and pushed the door open.

Inside the suite, a tragic scene was unfolding.

Guanchai Ba, the small warlord in the Cape of Jinshan, was now beating a middle-aged man who was rolling on the ground and begging for mercy with excitement on his face, and he showed no intention of stopping.

This man is Liu Luanxiong, who made a fortune in the stock market this year and became the focus of the stock market.

Due to the surge in wealth, he was unreasonably suspected by Guanchaiba and became a member of his revenge list, innocently involved in a storm that did not belong to him.

In a corner of the suite, there were several bodies that had long lost their vital signs. Their faces were filled with fear and unwillingness, silently telling the tragedy that had just happened here.

The hotel did not have a bolt on the door at that time. While everyone in the room gathered in the lobby, watching the boss abuse the rich people with relish, Liu Xu had successfully swiped his card and stepped into the suite.

The smell of blood and despair in the air hit him in the face, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate at all, as he had long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

He closed the door gently. He noticed that in the center of the hall of the suite, Guan Caiba was indulging in the cruel torture of Liu Luanxiong and was completely unaware of his arrival.

And those men who followed Guanchai Ba were all addicted to this bloody "entertainment" and were completely unaware of the impending danger.

"You definitely can't have only 300 million Hong Kong dollars. Hurry up and hand over the rest of the money, or I'll beat you to death. This will give my little brothers a chance to see how powerful I am."

Guanchaiba continued his actions while extorting money from Liu Luanxiong. This should be because he found that Liu Luanxiong's money came from a clear source and planned to drain his wallet.

"I really don't have any more, Boss. All my money is in those two bank cards in your hand. The rest of my money is tied up in the stock market. I can only withdraw it when the stock market opens on Monday."

His face was full of grievance and despair: "Please, please let me go! As long as the stock market opens on Monday, I will immediately take out the remaining money and give it to you!"

Liu Luanxiong's pleading voice echoed in the suite, but there was not a trace of pity on Guan Caiba's face. Instead, he became more and more excited as Liu Luanxiong continued to plead.

"Do you think I will believe your lies? This must be an excuse for you to survive. I want to see your money now! Give me the money and you can live, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

As Guan Caiba spoke, he increased the force of the whipping, and Liu Luanxiong's groans of pain became even more shrill.

However, at this moment, a calm and playful voice suddenly sounded in the hall, like a gust of cold wind in winter, penetrating the noise of Guanchai Ba's atrocities.

"That's right, Guanchai Ba, this rich man is worth more than just this little money. He also has a villa in Deep Water Bay, two villas in Repulse Bay, and another villa halfway up the Taiping Mountain."

"These properties can be sold for at least 200 million Hong Kong dollars. It seems that your appetite is far from enough."

"Keep beating him hard and force him to spit out all the properties. You can even add more." This voice had an inexplicable charm, cold and playful. It was Liu Xu.

Upon hearing this, Guanchaiba suddenly stopped the whip in his hand. He turned his head sharply, his eyes sharp, trying to catch a trace of fear or awe in this sudden sound.

However, what he saw was Liu Xu's deep and calm eyes.

Guanchaiba had obviously seen Liu Xu's appearance. His face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he spoke with a hint of panic and uneasiness, and shouted: "When did you come in?"

The voice suddenly exploded. Before the words fell, Guanchaiba's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly shouted to the brothers around him: "Draw your guns and kill him, he is Liu Xu!"

As soon as the order was given, everything was settled.

"Boo! Hah! Hah..."

The sound of silenced gunshots rang out almost simultaneously with the shouting, but it was like the whisper of the god of death, constantly causing blood-red flowers to bloom on the foreheads of Guanchaiba's younger brothers.

They didn't even have time to react before they fell silently in a pool of blood. The entire suite was instantly shrouded in deathly silence and a bloody atmosphere.

Guanchaiba stood there in a daze, his face full of disbelief and fear. He looked around and saw his brothers falling down like fallen leaves in the autumn wind without firing a single shot.

His face was full of shock, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart, "Superman? Western knight? Eastern god?" These were the questions that arose in Guanchaiba's mind at this moment.

"You should be thankful that you are still useful to me, otherwise these two bullets would be aimed at your forehead." Liu Xu's voice was calm and firm, like a judge pronouncing fate.

He paused for a moment, a subtle smile forming on his lips, a smile that contained both confidence in victory and a hint of sarcasm towards Guanchaiba's fate.

"But I don't think you will think this is a good thing. After all, being alive is sometimes more frightening than death." Liu Xu's words were like a blade, cutting through Guan Caiba's psychological defenses.

After destroying Guanchai Ba's ability to move, Liu Xu opened the door and asked Langzai and his four younger brothers to clean up the bodies scattered on the floor and the blood everywhere in the room.

After all, the owner of this hotel pays him tribute every month. Although Liu Xu is angry about Guanchai Ba's attack on his family, he is not angry enough to destroy his own reputation.

After cleaning up all the traces, Langzai quickly carried Guanchaiba into the car and placed him in the interrogation room deep in the underground garage of Dongsheng Building as instructed, waiting for Tian Yangyi to come back and then force him to confess.

On the ground, as Liu Xu in the suite fixed his eyes on Liu Luanxiong, Liu Luanxiong, who had regained his composure, remained in a kneeling position, trying to force out a smile, his voice filled with fear:

"This... this old... this boss, this big brother! Can you spare my life? I will give you money. As long as you are willing to spare my life, I will give you all my money!"

He thought he had found a savior, but the savior he thought of was even more ruthless than the people who had kidnapped him. He pulled out his gun and shot at the enemy without saying a word, wiping out all the enemies. He had only seen this kind of plot in movies.

Liu Xu slowly walked up to Liu Luanxiong, squatted down, and gently lifted Liu Luanxiong's chin with the barrel of the gun, forcing him to look at him.

Liu Luanxiong's eyes were full of fear and pleading, and his body was shaking involuntarily due to nervousness.

"Stop it, Mr. Liu. Although I am involved in gangs and I kill people without blinking an eye, you don't know that I am actually a serious businessman and I would never do such a thing as extortion."