Hong Kong Variety Show: Who would still work hard for Big B after traveling through time?

Chapter 357: Thick-browed and big-eyed Gao Laozhong, you are the most cowardly

"Handsome Sheng, there is no such rule?"

The old man with white hair snapped his paper fan shut and looked at the handsome man and said, "Even if you force Master Bin to this position, the brothers will not recognize it."

"White-headed old man? Haha! How dare you call me by such a nickname? Aren't you afraid that your uncle will be angry?"

Chen Risheng sneered, "Just because you don't admit it doesn't mean your brothers don't admit it, right Pangolin?"

"Really? Brother Sheng, if anyone dares not to admit it, I will beat them with my fists until they admit it."

The pangolin immediately showed its loyalty.

"What else do you have to say?"

Chen Risheng walked towards the old man and said, "Have I ever told you that my rules are rules?"

"What I hate most is that no one listens to what I say and they force me to say it a second time."

Chen Risheng pointed his gun at Bai Tou Weng and said, "They all have no objection, only you have one. Since they have an objection, if we get rid of you, no one will have an objection, right? Lord Shen."

"No, no, no..."

The white-headed old man was sweating profusely.

……

"Congratulations to the host, Bai Tou Weng, for breaking through 60 hatred towards you and obtaining a bronze treasure chest."

……

"No? Do you want to ask God first before you decide whether you want it or not?"

Chen Risheng looked at the God.

The God simply closed his eyes and said nothing.

"It's already late, it's more important to save your life!"

Gao Laozhong sighed and said, "Whether you are the official or I am the official, isn't it God who has the final say in the end?"

"Look, Gao Laozhong has understood it, why don't you understand it?"

"Chen Risheng sighed and said, "What you have now are castles in the air. If I were you, I would take out the seabed."

"impossible,"

The old man had just finished speaking.

Chen Risheng shot him directly in the arm.

In one community, beating people with a red stick is a capital crime.

But if you do something on white paper, basically ten deaths is the least.

"I'll give you one more chance. Hand over the seabed, and you can still be Mr. Bin's white paper fan."

After Chen Risheng finished speaking, he pointed the gun at Bai Tou Weng's head and said, "If you still refuse me, this shot will kill you completely."

……

"Congratulations to the host, Bai Tou Weng, for breaking through 80 hatred towards you and obtaining a silver treasure chest."

……

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

Chen Risheng slowly pulled the trigger: "Three."

"boom!"

"Do not……"

The white-headed old man looked as if he had died with his eyes open.

He relied on the seabed being in his hands.

That's why he acted so fearless.

If you want to take the seabed from me, you have to torture me. When I can't bear it anymore, I will give the seabed to you. That also shows my character, doesn't it?

The most important thing is to talk about interests. Shouldn’t we talk slowly?

But he didn't expect Chen Risheng to be so ruthless and kill him with one shot.

Is the seabed no longer important?

"Congratulations to the host, Bai Tou Weng, for breaking through 100 hatred towards you and obtaining a gold treasure chest."

The whole body of Shen Ye trembled and he looked at Chen Risheng in disbelief.

The bottom of the sea is usually in the hands of the club's white paper fan.

You just killed the white-crowned sparrow. Do you really not want the seabed anymore?

What is the seafloor?

The address and current position of each member of the society are included, as well as the master’s address and family relationships.

This has been passed down for hundreds of years.

I'm just afraid that someone will betray the gang.

The God slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chen Risheng tremblingly, and said: "No one will believe a master without an ocean bottom."

"Brother Sheng, you are too excited, aren't you? If you can't get the answer, you can give it to me. I believe I have plenty of ways to make him hand over the seabed."

Han Bin also said excitedly.

……

"Congratulations to the host Han Bin for breaking through 80 hatred towards you and receiving a silver treasure chest."

……

There is no sea bottom.

He truly deserves the title of being the chairman.

He Xingsheng has been in existence for more than 100 years.

Although He Xingsheng has been gradually falling from its pedestal over the years, has it fallen to this point?

He has a strong network of contacts, and many of his disciples have changed their careers to legitimate occupations.

Or some of them have become rich directly.

Does Han Bin still want to rely on the seabed to make his loan sharking company bigger and stronger?

Now that you have killed the white-crowned crane, you can't find it again in the seabed.

Do you know how much damage this has caused me?

Han Bin was full of complaints, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The gun is in Chen Risheng's hand.

"Gao Laozhong, I think you are a sensible person. If the white-headed man doesn't hand over the seabed, are you willing to hand over the dragon head stick?"

Chen Risheng doesn't care about the seabed at all, and he doesn't care about those people who are walking on the right path on the seabed.

It's so hard for them to live a decent life, so let them live a good life!

Even if some people are lucky and become rich, they can start a company.

It’s not very tempting for Chen Risheng.

"me……"

When Gao Laozhong saw Chen Risheng pointing the gun at him, he quickly knelt down and said, "Brother Sheng, it's not that I don't want to hand over the Dragon Head Stick, but the Dragon Head Stick is not in my hand. Since I was caught last night, the Dragon Head Stick has been in the hands of the God."

"So you are of no use to me? Once a person is of no use to me, there is only one way out, and that is death."

Chen Risheng said this and pulled the trigger.

“No, no,…Although the dragon head stick is not in my hand, I know where the dragon head stick is.”

Gao Laozhong quickly said, "I used to be his late-night bodyguard. I followed him for decades. He didn't trust anyone and was wary of everyone, but I followed him for decades after all."

"I know that there is a hidden hole behind the statue of Lord Guan, and the dragon head stick is most likely inside."

"Gao Laozhong, you bastard, you are such a traitor, aren't you afraid that Master Guan will stab you with three swords and six holes?"

The God could no longer keep his balance and tried to stand up.

But Chen Risheng simply patted him on the shoulder and made him sit on the stool.

Gao Laozhong lowered his head and said, "Shenye, I'm sorry. For so many years, I have always listened to you. Now I have a wife and children. I don't want to die. If I die, what will happen to them?"

"Master Bin is in power. Even if I retire, I am still the uncle of the society. You should give me some dividends, right?"

"I can't die,"

"Trash, trash."

Chen Risheng pointed his gun at Gao Laozhong and said, "Since you know where Anton is, go find the dark cave?"

"Yes Yes,"

Gao Laozhong ran over happily and found a secret cave behind the statue of Guan Erye.

The dark cave has a lock.

But after opening the dark cave, there was an ancient locked box inside.

“Brother Sheng, Long Long Long, the head stick should be in here.”

Gao Laozhong held the box in both hands and brought it to Chen Risheng.

"Open it."

"okay!"

Gao Laozhong looked around but couldn't see anything, so he had to use his teeth to bite the lock open.

He got his mouth full of blood.

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