Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Liu Xu arranged for Langzai to contact him once a week to report on his situation.

On Tian Yangsheng's side, due to the chaotic situation in the Golden Triangle, he set a fixed contact time every three days to report himself and the information he had obtained.

The contact with Langzai was still stable, but as for Tian Yangsheng, there was still no vibration on the 'big brother' in his hand.

After all, I'm still a little worried.

Liu Xu called Bo Zai and asked him to tell Scorpion Tail to send some people to Southeast Asia, one to explore the way in advance, and the other to inquire about Tian Yangsheng's situation.

Given Tian Yangsheng's skill, Liu Xu wasn't worried about whether he would be defeated in the Golden Triangle, unless he suddenly raised his gun and shot without any murderous intent.

But in the Jinshanjiao area, there are people who can kill without killing. Although there are not absolutely no people who can do it, there are not more than one person who can do it.

Seeing Bo Zai make an OK gesture, Liu Xu nodded, indicating that he understood. If he hadn't been unable to leave Hong Kong Island, he would have flown directly to Siam.

With Liu Xu's current stats, no one could last more than three moves at his hands. Most would be crushed in the chest by a single blow, literally.

……

Chai Wan District.

Inside a seafood shop called Xingyu Lao on Cape Collinson Road.

Ma Wangjian was hung in the middle of the shop, his body covered with crisscrossing scars. He cried in a trembling voice as he kept begging for mercy from the man sitting there.

"Brother Yaoyang, please, let me go. I...I won't dare to do it again. The old and the young at home are still waiting for me to take care of them. I really know I was wrong!"

Ma Wangjian didn't expect Lei Yaoyang's revenge would come so quickly. Liang Kun had just called to remind him to be careful, and then he was kidnapped.

If he had known the situation would be like this, he would never have come out to wash his feet, but would have stayed in the base camp and not taken a single step out.

Now I just hope that the guy on the opposite side can let him go, or, I hope that Liang Kun has received the news of my disappearance and brought people to rescue me.

Lei Yaoyang was silent with a stern expression, playing with a sharp dagger between his fingers. The tip of the knife occasionally flashed a cold light under the light, which made people shudder.

He hadn't expected that his seafood smuggling was actually the result of the help of this idiot in front of him. He had just wanted to vent his anger, but now he suddenly felt like he was being held hostage.

Lei Yaoyang took a deep breath, his tone somewhat melancholy: "Old Ma, I'm very happy that you can come to me for tea and chat every day."

"But your secret purpose is to find the unloading location of my smuggling business. This makes me very unhappy. It seems that you have been playing tricks on me."

There was a subtle hint of anger in Lei Yaoyang's words.

He stood up, walked slowly to Ma Wangjian, and gently scratched Ma Wangjian's cheek with the back of the dagger, leaving a faint red mark.

Ma Wangjian's body trembled violently with fear and he almost collapsed.

"You know, Old Ma, what I hate most is betrayal and deception." Lei Yaoyang's voice was low and dangerous, cutting through Ma Wangjian's psychological defenses.

"But you're such a loser! I've already given up on completely taking over your territory, yet you not only exposed my smuggling network, but also caused me to be beaten up at the police station."

"Brother Yaoyang, I really know I was wrong. I'm willing to compensate you. I'm willing to give you all my savings over the years. Please... please let me go, Brother Yaoyang..."

Lei Yaoyang's face showed no sign of hesitation, only a sneer and disdain:

"Compensation? Old Ma, no matter how rich you are, can you compare to us flour sellers? Besides, money can be earned again, but once trust is lost, it is gone forever."

Lei Yaoyang sneered, shook his head, put the dagger back to his waist, turned around and ordered the younger brother behind him: "Bring him over and start our game."

The younger brothers acted immediately, and under the leadership of the lion dog, they roughly blocked Ma Wangjian's mouth, stuffed him into the trunk, and quickly disappeared into the water factory shop.

Under the cover of night, Lei Yaoyang was riding in a Santana in front, and his younger brothers were driving Mercedes-Benz behind, speeding towards Chai Wan Park.

When they arrived at the destination, Lei Yaoyang first looked around, then waved to his younger brothers and strode towards the Meilichang Building.

On the rooftop of the Meilichang Building, feeling the whistling sea breeze blowing past his ears, Lei Yaoyang showed an intoxicated expression and snapped his fingers lightly.

The lion dog immediately waved towards the entrance of the rooftop. As he waved, several younger brothers appeared in front of Lei Yaoyang carrying Ma Wangjian.

Lei Yaoyang strode up to Ma Wangjian, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking down at him condescendingly, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Old Ma, look at how beautiful the night view is. It's a pity that you won't be able to see it anymore."

Lei Yaoyang's voice sounded particularly cold in the night wind. He pointed at the dimly lit buildings around him, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ma Wangjian's tears and sweat mixed together, and he shouted hoarsely:

"Brother Yaoyang, I beg you, give me a chance, give me a chance! I'm willing to do anything, please spare my life, forgive me just this once!"

Lei Yaoyang patted Ma Wangjian's cheek contemptuously, his eyes full of teasing:

"Chance? Forgiveness? Sorry, my chances are only given to those who are smart and obedient."

"As for forgiveness, that's even more embarrassing. It seems that only God would do that. But I can send you to see him!"

After saying that, he stood up and winked at the lion dog.

The lion dog immediately understood. As the boss's confidant, he naturally knew the boss's hobbies.

He quickly loosened the ropes that bound Ma Wangjian's hands and feet, and ordered several other brothers to control Ma Wangjian's struggling legs and feet, and slowly lift him to the edge of the roof.

Ma Wangjian was held roughly, his feet hanging in the air, and his body was shaking with fear.

He struggled desperately and screamed for mercy, but it was of no avail. He could only watch himself getting closer and closer to the edge of the roof.

Lei Yaoyang stood aside with a cold and cruel smile on his face. He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and quietly admired Ma Wangjian's fear.

"Goodbye, Old Ma!"

Seeing the boss's face smiling as he pretended to listen, the lion dog trembled slightly. Whenever the boss was about to throw someone off the building, his smile would become so morbid.

Without hesitation, with his nod, several younger brothers released their hands without hesitation, like executioners carrying out a death sentence.

Ma Wangjian's body instantly lost its support and began to fall. His screams echoed in the night sky, but seemed so powerless.

Lei Yaoyang stood there, cigarette smoke lingering around him, his face showing no sign of hesitation, only indifference and determination.

He seemed to be enjoying a carefully choreographed drama, and Ma Wangjian was just a character destined to be tragic in this drama.

"Bang!" A dull loud noise came from downstairs, and Ma Wangjian's body fell heavily to the ground, blood splattered everywhere, and the fire of life was completely extinguished at this moment.

The lion dog and the other brothers watched this scene silently. No one spoke, only the night wind was howling, as if playing a elegy for this tragedy.

Feeling satisfied, Lei Yaoyang waved his hand to signal his subordinates to clean up the scene, and he turned and walked towards the rooftop entrance.

……

Three minutes after Ma Wangjian's death, Liu Xu received news from Scorpion Tail.

Five minutes after Ma Wangjian's death, the police who received the alarm finally arrived at the scene and quickly confirmed the specific identity of the victim.

Eight minutes after Ma Wangjian's death, Liang Kun, who was enjoying the heat-removing service, received a call from the police, asking him to go and claim Ma Wangjian's body.

Ten minutes after Ma Wangjian's death, the news of his death had spread to the ears of the leaders of Hong Kong Island's four major first-class and second-class social organizations.