Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

The relationship and brotherhood between each other may not change, but the distance between each other has changed inadvertently.

Looking at the neon lights outside the window, Liu Xu took a deep breath.

This was something he couldn't change, he could only find time to get everyone together.

……

Late at night, Da Jiao looked at the brightly lit building not far away, swallowed his saliva, and said nervously, "Brother Dasha, how about getting someone else to keep an eye on us?"

Hu Dasha slapped his younger brother on the back of the head with a loud "Pa!" "What are you afraid of! You don't need to do the physical work. Brother Yong will arrange for someone else to do it."

As he said this, he turned his head and looked at the driver in the driver's seat, "Can you learn from the driver's steadiness?"

"Brother Dasha, actually I am also very nervous inside." Shan Pao chuckled, revealing the embarrassment and fear on his face without disguising it.

"But I understand that we're already involved in this matter. With their ability to sink people into the sea at will, it would be useless even if we change people now."

"Besides, Brother Yong treats me well. Since Brother Yong has assigned me the task of surveillance, there is no way I will let Brother Yong down." Shan Pao said in a firm tone.

"Well," Hu Dasha patted Shan Pao's shoulder, "see, Shan Pao is still more aware!"

……

The thick ink in the night becomes thicker and thicker.

The stars twinkle faintly behind the thick sky, as if brewing a grand surprise.

Hong Kong Island, the city that never sleeps, usually sparkles with neon lights and is now quietly gathering strength for the arrival of the New Year.

As the clock quietly moved towards the year 1985, areas like Yuen Long, North District, New Territories and Tuen Mun seemed to be awakened by magic, with a sudden "crackling" sound.

It was the New Year's prelude played by fireworks and firecrackers, breaking the silence of the night and instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the entire city, spreading from north to south.

In Yuen Long, a white-headed old man who rarely stayed up all night walked out of the main hall and looked at the fireworks blooming in the night sky not far away. A rare smile appeared on his serious expression.

Ever since he took over as the leader of Dongxing, nothing has gone well for him.

First, his plan to join forces with Hung Hing to attack Yau Tsim Mong failed, and several of his close associates were severely hit by He Liansheng because of his decision.

Subsequently, the Hung Hing gang brazenly tore up the negotiated peace development treaty and attacked the Tung Sing gang, resulting in the loss of territories in Wan Chai, Chai Wan and Kwun Tong.

If December had not been calm, he would have suspected that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the Dongxing headquarters.

After a series of setbacks and the loss of territory, Dongxing was on the verge of falling below the standard of a first-rate club, barely surpassing the unintegrated Number Gang.

However, after recent reflection, he has come to understand that the biggest factor in Dongxing's consecutive defeats lies with He Liansheng, especially Liu Xu.

Therefore, he had already formulated a development plan for East Star in 1985, just waiting for the right opportunity.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up towards the southeast, muttering to himself, "You're so concerned about the situation in Hong Kong Island. You must be reluctant to give up your foundation in Hong Kong Island, right?"

……

The current Hung Hing Church in Sha Tin District.

Listening to the continuous sound of firecrackers outside the window, Liang Kun couldn't help rubbing the itchy head of the pretty girl in front of him, and slowly moved to the office window, cursing.

Although the Peace Development Treaty has been invalidated, the four first-class societies and some second-class societies seem to have been unusually tacit in recent times, and have all been quietly retreating to their respective territories.

Not causing any trouble or making any disturbance made him feel extremely comfortable.

Normally, he only needs to keep an eye on the Sha Tin territory to prevent it from being encroached upon by external forces, and then deposit the fees paid by the various hall masters into the accounts of the Hongxing Company.

When the standing and squatting people moved to the office window, Liang Kun stroked his head and enjoyed watching the fireworks blooming outside the window.

"Bang!" The office door suddenly opened. "Brother Kun, the little brother I sent responded. Miss Li has rejected our invitation."

"Hiss~", Liang Kun waved his hand to signal Sha Qiang to wait a moment, then gently patted the little head in front of him, signaling him to speed up.

Finally, after rolling his eyes for a while, Liang Kun let his female companion go first with a dull look on his face. Then he pulled up his pants and pointed at the sofa to Sha Qiang.

"A female star actually dared to reject us Hongxing. I find you are not capable of doing things?"

"Brother Kun, behind them is New Billion City Film Co., Ltd., and behind New Billion City is Kowloon Development. Boss Lei is not to be trifled with."

Liang Kun walked up to Sha Qiang with a cup of tea and poured the boiling hot tea directly over Sha Qiang's head. He asked gloomily, "Am I easy to mess with?"

Sha Qiang shuddered from being doused by the scalding tea, but he didn't dare dodge. He just lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly as he said, "Brother Kun, that's not what I meant."

"But Xinyicheng has considerable influence in the entertainment industry, and Boss Lei has connections in both the black and white worlds. If we force our way in, we're afraid we'll get into unnecessary trouble."

Liang Kun slammed the teacup onto the table with a dull thud, his eyes filled with ruthlessness. "Hmph, so what about Boss Lei?"

"In this small piece of Hong Kong Island, there's no one I, Liang Kun, wouldn't dare to mess with, let alone someone who's an actor and dares not give me Liang Kun face."

"Grab some weapons and bring the person back to me. Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed. Find a good brother to take the blame! If you can't do it, don't come back to see me."

"Take Black Star?" Sha Qiang didn't want to go. If he was caught by the police, it would be useless even if he found someone to take the blame.

But as the boss, Liang Kun didn't dare to disobey and could only bite the bullet and respond, "Brother Kun, I... I understand. I'll do it right away."

Liang Kun looked at Sha Qiang's timid appearance and kicked him on the butt: "Stop dilly-dallying! Get out of here!"

Sha Qiang staggered and almost fell, and hurriedly left the office.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside the window, Liang Kun lit a cigar and said, "Huh, you think you're awesome just because you made a movie called Happy Ghost and it became a hit?"

"If you dare not comply with my wishes, I won't even give you the face of the Governor of Hong Kong!"

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Xin Kei is different from Tung Sing and Hung Hing. The latter two have their headquarters outside the city, while Xin Kei's headquarters is located within the city, in Central, the heart of the city.

Therefore, the sound of firecrackers that Bai Tou Weng and Liang Kun could hear could not be heard by Xinji Jiang Sheng.

Looking at the time displayed after the calendar turned over, Jiang Sheng was in a trance for a moment. 1984 was frozen in the past, while 1985 was just beginning.

1984 was not only a year of Mercury retrograde in Dongxing, but also a year of Mercury retrograde in Xinji.

Having lost the sites in Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, Sham Shui Po, Tsim Sha Tsui East and Wan Chai one after another, Sun Kee suffered heavy losses.

Although Huang Jinqiang successfully took back part of the Wan Chai territory from the Ni family after a month-long battle with them, the fat piece of meat in Tsim Sha Tsui East...

"Oh..." Jiang Sheng shook his head and sighed.

Tsim Sha Tsui East is close to Yau Tsim Mong. If Xin Kee wants to regain Tsim Sha Tsui East, it will have to face the forces of Lian Sheng’s headquarters - Liu Xu.

There is a chance. We can unite the two top societies, Dongxing and Hongxing, to take action together.

But the chances are extremely slim, because after the battle last year, Hung Hing and Tung Sing may not be able to defeat each other in other territories, but if they fight Yau Tsim Mong again, they will probably lose their momentum before the fight even starts.

"Tatatata!" The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the main hall door. Gao Tengfei hurried in from outside the door, accompanied by Gao Tengfei's rapid and excited voice:

"Brother Sheng, Li Hangluo, He Liansheng's chief steward, suddenly contacted me just now and said that He Liansheng wants to return half of the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui East to our Xinji."

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Gao Tengfei with a searching look: "Are you okay?"