Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

As the night deepened, the hanging lights on both sides of the leisure area were dim and lonely, reflecting Li Hangluo's solemn and complex face.

The phone call that was hung up an hour ago was like a huge rock thrown into his originally calm heart, stirring up waves. It was not until this moment that those scattered clues were connected in his mind.

Liu Xu's cryptic words on the phone now became clear.

Deng Bo is dead! He was burned to death in the photo studio, which was his base when he took over as the leader. This photo studio witnessed Deng Bo's power transition, but now it has become the place where his soul rests.

According to the police's preliminary investigation, Deng Bo's death was extremely tragic. He was first shot with a pistol at close range, and the bullet accurately penetrated his forehead. Then he set the fire.

Police revealed that there were no traces of smoke in Dunbar's chest, indicating that he had lost consciousness or life when he was shot, or before that.

Li Hangluo sat in the dim room, tapping his fingers on the table, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. But in the end, all of them turned into a long sigh. He respected the elders in the martial arts world, but he respected his boss even more.

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Xinji: When the leader Jiang Sheng learned about the death of his uncle Deng Wei, who was the eldest among the Lian Sheng brothers, he was sitting in his study room, which was decorated in a simple and solemn style, playing with a priceless agarwood bracelet in his hand.

It was dark outside the window. The moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, sprinkling on his face in patches, reflecting his complex and indecipherable expression.

"Deng Wei, ah Deng Wei, a great hero, ended up like this." Jiang Sheng sighed slightly, his voice was low and long, like the sound of a bell in an ancient temple, echoing in every corner of the study.

A trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes, as if he saw his own future fate.

Although he is the leader of the largest society in Hong Kong Island and has great power, Deng Wei should not be underestimated.

As the emperor of He Liansheng, Deng Wei served as the chairman of He Liansheng when he was at his peak. His name was once the nightmare of many people, but also the peak that many people looked up to.

However, such a hero who had enjoyed a glorious life for half his life ended up with a tragic death.

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but think of the ups and downs he had experienced over the years, the days of swordplay, intrigue and deception. In this arena, there is no eternal winner, only constant struggle and sacrifice.

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Dongxing, when Bai Tou Weng learned the news of the tragic death of He Liansheng and Deng Wei, his expression was dazed for a moment, and finally turned into a long sigh. After ordering several hall masters to hold back, he fell into sleep again.

The leader of the gang died yesterday, and today the uncle who is the biggest member of the gang died. At this time, if anyone is stubborn enough to try to break through the winning streak, he will face the most severe blow.

Let other small and medium-sized societies try it out. Tung Sing will not participate in this chaos for the time being. Other societies in Hong Kong Island do not prohibit Tung Sing's "scatter powder boys" from spreading powder in their territories.

One is the deterrent of Dongxing's name, and the other is that when a certain amount is sold, Dongxing will give a share. Although the amount is very small, only 10,000 for 1 million, it is still a profit.

"..."

Hongxing, when Jiang Tiansheng was awakened by the intercom in the bedroom and learned the news of Deng Bo's death, his brows slightly frowned. He and Deng Bo had agreed to have a talk with Liu Xu when they left the police station.

As a result, Deng Bo was gone in just a moment of sleep?

Jiang Tiansheng was a little worried, fearing that Deng Bo had confessed everything about Gao Laofa's death that involved him before his death.

Once this news spreads, the members of the He Liansheng gang will definitely try every means to kill him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tiansheng could no longer sit still. He quickly walked to the study and was about to call his confidant Chen Yao, but suddenly realized that Chen Yao had disappeared.

The surroundings were empty and silent, and the occasional sound of the night wind outside the window broke the silence. Jiang Tiansheng suddenly thought of Big Boss B, and he could definitely leave this matter to him.

However, before Jiang Tiansheng finished dialing the number, a strange yet familiar voice suddenly came from behind him: "Mr. Jiang, who are you going to call?"

Jiang Tiansheng turned around abruptly, scanning the empty study room with sharp eyes, his heart beating faster involuntarily.

The voice was low and threatening, echoing in every corner of the study, making it impossible to determine its source.

"Who? Who are you? You are playing tricks on me. Get out here if you can!" Jiang Tiansheng tried to remain calm, but the trembling in his voice still revealed his nervousness.

The study was dead silent, with only the occasional sound of the night wind outside the window seeming to be more urgent. Jiang Tiansheng tightly held the phone in his hand and looked around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound.

At this moment, the door of the study suddenly opened, and Fang Ting walked in quickly, with a worried look and doubts. She gently held Jiang Tiansheng's hand and asked, "Asheng, what's wrong?"

Seeing his woman coming in, Jiang Tiansheng glanced around every corner of the study again, calmed himself down, and then responded: "It's okay, Tingting, why are you here?"

Jiang Tiansheng tried hard to make his tone sound calm, but the waves in his heart had not yet subsided.

Fang Ting shook her head gently, her eyes full of worry: "I can't sleep well without you by my side, and I heard you shouting in the study, so I rushed over immediately. Ah Sheng, are you okay?"

Jiang Tiansheng forced a smile and wanted to comfort Fang Ting, but at this moment, he caught a glimpse of the ceiling of the study room and saw something strange.

He was startled and had a bad feeling in his heart. "Tingting, please go out for a while. I have something to deal with." Jiang Tiansheng said as he pushed Fang Ting out the door.

"hehe."

A soft laugh echoed around the study, like a ghost in the night, making people feel cold.

"Mr. Jiang, since you have discovered me, why don't you just tell me directly? Instead, let your woman go out? You won't be alone on the road to the underworld with your beauty."

There was a hint of teasing in Liu Xu's words. He landed steadily from the ceiling, his movements light and silent, like a falling leaf.

This was a unique hiding technique he discovered when he was at Ni's house, which perfectly matched the saying "Since ancient times, CDs never raised their heads", allowing him to observe everything in the dark.

Jiang Tiansheng clenched his fists and tried hard to control his emotions, not wanting to lose face in front of his woman.

"Liu Xu, how dare you break into my house and hide on the ceiling? What are your intentions?" Jiang Tiansheng said coldly, his eyes stabbing at Liu Xu like a knife, trying to overwhelm the other party with his momentum.

Liu Xu smiled slightly, not caring about Jiang Tiansheng's anger. He slowly walked to the desk, sat down, crossed his legs, and stared at Jiang Tiansheng and Fang Ting sharply.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be so angry. I believe you know the reason why I came to see you. It's time to settle the accounts with me and Lian Sheng."

"I have stationed dozens of bodyguards outside. Do you believe that as long as I shout, they will immediately shoot you into pieces?" Seeing that his momentum was useless, Jiang Tiansheng switched to verbal intimidation.

Jiang Tiansheng had already made up his mind. As long as he could survive this disaster in the early morning, he would hide immediately and kill Liu Xu at any cost.

If Liu Xu hadn't died, he wouldn't have shown up.

This time he admitted that he was careless. He thought Liu Xu would not cause trouble for him because of Gao Laofa's death, and he also thought that Deng Bo could deal with the other party.

"Oh? Really?" Not only did Liu Xu not show a fearful expression as Jiang Tiansheng wished, but the smile on his face became even brighter.