Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Gao Laofa slowly put down the phone in his hand, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Ever since Liu Xu emerged in the society, he has been paying attention to the situation of Liu Xu and his subordinates.

This young man is not only an extraordinary fighter himself, but his subordinates are also good at fighting.

Gao Laofa was 90% sure that he could win this competition. Since Jiang Tiansheng insisted on giving money to the people in his club, he had no reason to refuse.

So Gao Laofa dialed Liu Xu's number again.

"Hello, I'm Liu Xu. Who are you?"

Hearing Liu Xu's voice, Gao Laofa smiled slightly, and said in a steady and powerful voice: "Liu Xu, it's me, Gao Laofa."

Hearing this, Liu Xu quickly restrained his emotions and said with full respect and concentration: "Hello, Mr. Gao, do you have any instructions?"

"I have already settled the matter with Jiang Tiansheng. He will not cause you any trouble because of Uncle Xin's death. However, regarding the ownership of Bolan Street, Jiang Tiansheng has put forward a condition."

Gao Laofa deliberately paused on the word "conditions".

Knowing that the other party was trying to test his emotions, Liu Xu simply followed his wishes and asked directly: "You say, Mr. Gao."

Liu Xu's answer was brief and powerful, revealing a courage that is not afraid of challenges.

"Jiang Tiansheng is willing to put up eight million Hong Kong dollars as a bet and propose a duel."

"The other side will select a gang and you and each of them will send out three people to fight to decide the ownership of Bolan Street. If you win, the eight million will be yours. If you lose, the territory will belong to the other side. The time is three days later!" Gao Laofa said slowly.

When Liu Xu heard this, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he agreed without hesitation: "Okay, I accept this proposal." His tone was full of confidence and determination.

Gao Laofa heard the confidence in Liu Xu's words and nodded with satisfaction. "Very good, Liu Xu. Remember, this competition is not only about your interests, but also about the reputation of our club. You must go all out."

Liu Xu nodded. He understood the importance of this competition and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Gao, don't worry. I will do my best to strive for the greatest benefit for the society."

Gao Laofa laughed loudly upon hearing this. "I was right about you, Liu Xu. As long as you can win this fight, the society won't take a single cent of the eight million Hong Kong dollars from you. This is what you deserve."

After the agreement was made, the two discussed some details and rules of the competition. Finally, Gao Laofa earnestly told Liu Xu to prepare well and then hung up the phone.

Liu Xu put down his phone and fell into deep thought. He needed to think carefully about how to arrange the three people on the field.

First of all, he must play. Secondly, as for Daozai and Ergou, Liu Xu touched his chin and thought. He felt that if he arranged for them to play, the chance of winning would be slightly lower.

This fight was not only about his own interests, but also about the reputation of the society. If he lost to Hongxing, not only would Gao Laofa, the leader of the Hongxing Society, no longer support him, but even his uncles would have a problem with him.

This is how the underworld of Hong Kong Island works: if you have done something good, these uncles may not necessarily notice it, after all, they are not the direct beneficiaries; but if you bring shame to the underworld, they will definitely see it with wide eyes.

Therefore, in the society's uncle-generation system, on the surface everyone says that the other party is the stabilizer, but in reality everyone knows that they are just parasites crawling on the society.

The difference is that some parasites may just crawl on the community and suck blood, but some not only suck blood, but also like to make decisions.

Therefore, he couldn't lose this fight no matter what. He had to find someone who could provide support, and then let one of Er Gou Dao Zai go on stage, just to train the other.

Considering that Feng Yuxiu was still in the hospital taking care of his wife, Liu Xu decided to take the initiative to visit him and ask about his situation. It had been more than a week since they last met.

Letting Langzai drive, Liu Xu sat in the spacious and comfortable back seat. He adjusted his sitting posture leisurely and cast his eyes on the ever-changing scenery on both sides of the street.

At this time, the scene not far from the car window attracted Liu Xu's attention. A child who looked about nine years old was wearing ragged clothes with some stains and patches on them. It was obvious that he had worn them for a long time.

He was holding an equally worn-out sack in his hand, the edges of which were worn out, revealing some discarded items inside.

The child had half of his body in the trash can on the roadside, and his right hand was constantly fiddling with the waste inside. It can be seen that he was probably looking for discarded water bottles or cans in the trash can.

For him, these may be valuable resources in exchange for a meager living allowance.

Although his movements were skillful, they were a little slow. Liu Xu keenly noticed that the other party must be injured.

Despite this, he did not give up and continued to search through the trash cans for items that could sustain his livelihood.

Liu Xu watched the scene calmly, without any sympathy in his heart.

He knew that there were many poor people in this era, each with his or her own misfortunes and difficulties.

Some people fall into poverty because they cannot find a job, some are addicted to gambling and drugs, and some are simply too lazy to make any effort.

Different lives represent different choices, and different choices create different lives.

Just like this kid who was picking up trash, he was indeed picking up trash on the roadside, and his life seemed extremely hard. But Liu Xu also saw his hard work and his attitude of not giving in to life.

This kind of tenacious perseverance destined his future life to be better than that of 30% of the people in Hong Kong Island.

Although life is full of uncertainty and challenges, as long as there is determination and hard work, everyone can change their destiny. This child may be an example of the future!

At this point, the child seemed to have finished searching the trash can and put his upper body back in.

There was a hint of fatigue in his movements, his face was covered with a light layer of dirt, and there was a hint of bruises at the corners of his eyes, which confirmed Liu Xu's previous judgment.

But the other person's young face made Liu Xu feel somewhat familiar, as if he had seen the other person somewhere before.

Liu Xu turned his eyes back to the car and retracted his gaze. His extremely high spiritual attribute made him ponder for a moment, and then he remembered where he had seen the other person.

Not only had he met the child, he had also given him a considerable sum of money.

But I didn't expect that when I saw this child again, he would be in such a scene. He was in tattered clothes and his face was covered in dirt. It was obvious that he had encountered some accidents and his life was in trouble.

"Haha." He sneered. The recent troubles made him feel a little angry. "First, that old man Xu Tai plotted against me."

"Then there was Hua Fu, that blind fellow, who tried to seize my territory. Then there was someone who killed Wang Zhixin at night to put the blame on me. And now it is! Haha, let's slowly settle the accounts one by one!"

Liu Xu glanced out the window again. His face was still calm, but a hint of violence gradually appeared in his eyes, as if foreshadowing that the next storm would be even greater!