Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

He noticed a thin metal wire strung around the doorway; touching it would trigger a bomb, so he leaped inside.

"Who?" the robbers exclaimed, and they all retreated.

"Fire!" Fiery shouted.

Chen Ziwen tilted his body and threw the motorcycle away. The motorcycle slid towards Huobao and the others, while he rushed off in the opposite direction.

There stood a lone robber. Chen Ziwen lunged forward, grabbing the robber's arms and shielding him behind him.

"Da da……"

A series of gunshots rang out, hitting Chen Ziwen's back.

Chen Ziwen snatched the gun from the man's hand and fired immediately.

"boom."

The first shot will blow his head off.

Then, one shot after another, in the blink of an eye, all six robbers were blown off their heads.

One or two did fire back, but they all hit Chen Ziwen on the back.

"Alright, everyone, everything's alright now," Chen Ziwen said.

The terrified shoppers looked up and saw that the robbers who had been so arrogant were all dead. They cheered excitedly, and some rushed towards the door, wanting to leave as quickly as possible even though they were now safe.

"Don't run around, there are still bombs here," Chen Ziwen shouted urgently.

"Watch out for that line, everyone be careful and cross it slowly."

Under Chen Ziwen's guidance, the shoppers finally saw the incredibly thin metal wire, almost as thin as a hair, and were terrified. They couldn't imagine that without Chen Ziwen's guidance, they would have surely detonated the bomb and might already be torn to pieces.

People began to leave cautiously.

Chen Ziwen took the elevator up to the fifth floor. Using his mental storm, he located the four girls, including Hongdou, and went directly there.

He stood where the four women were hiding and called out, "Alright, everything's fine now, you can come out."

Hongdou recognized Chen Ziwen's voice and breathed a sigh of relief. She said to Li Yu and the other two women, "The boss is outside. We're alright now."

Li Yu and Ye Lanqiu rushed out immediately. Upon seeing Chen Ziwen, the two women forgot their identities and threw themselves at him, bursting into tears.

Feeling the two women trembling, clearly shaken, Chen Ziwen embraced them and said softly, "It's alright, it's alright."

Hongdou and Carmen also came out. Hongdou looked at Chen Ziwen with gratitude and fear, while Carmen was extremely curious about Chen Ziwen.

She had heard of Chen Ziwen's reputation before; he was a legendary figure. She never imagined she would be able to see him so closely. He was much more handsome than in the news.

After comforting the two women, they stopped crying, but they couldn't bear to leave Chen Ziwen's embrace and wanted to stay there a little longer.

"Alright, let's go downstairs," Chen Ziwen said, and Li Yuye and Lan Qiu reluctantly left Chen Ziwen's embrace.

Carmen finally got a chance to speak and quickly thanked them.

“You’re welcome. I know your husband, Zhang Zaishan, is a bomb disposal expert. He should be downstairs defusing a bomb right now,” Chen Ziwen said.

Carmen rushed down immediately.

Chen Ziwen led the four women downstairs. The tourists had already left, but they hadn't gone far. Instead, they stood a short distance away, watching the police officers disarm the bomb.

Carmen already knew how Chen Ziwen had rescued them, and she was stunned when she heard that Chen Ziwen had sped in on his motorcycle, snatched the robber's gun, and then shot the robber in the head with every shot.

Because her husband was a policeman, she had heard many stories of sharpshooters, but in her husband's stories, hitting someone in the head with every shot from a pistol was almost impossible; those who could do it were legendary figures.

It's surprising that a wealthy man like Chen Ziwen has such abilities. No wonder the other three women had high expectations for him when the four of them were hiding together. Sure enough, he arrived like a great hero and easily took care of everything.

Zhang Zaishan walked over, bowed to Chen Ziwen, and said, "Mr. Chen, thank you very much. On behalf of the police force, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

“You’re welcome. The bomb set up by Huobao is very advanced. Be careful when defusing it. If you’re not 100% sure, then detonate it. Even if it blows up this big store, it’s better than someone getting hurt. If you have any problems with the operation, you can come to me,” Chen Ziwen said.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. We will consider it carefully," Zhang Zaishan said.

Despite saying this, they were actually very grateful to Chen Ziwen. It is said that the rich are heartless, but Chen, the richest man, is a benevolent tycoon who cares about Hong Kong Island. If this supermarket were to be bombed, how much property would be lost? Just now, the owner of the supermarket was complaining to them, hoping that they could safely defuse the bomb and save the supermarket.

"Ayu, are you alright?" A young policeman rushed up and tried to take Li Yu's hand.

Li Yu quickly hid behind Chen Ziwen, then hugged Chen Ziwen's arm and said, "Thank you, but I'm fine."

The young policeman looked a bit like Stephen Chow; he was immediately disappointed when he saw Li Yu's behavior, but there was still some resentment in his eyes.

Chen Ziwen pretended not to see it. In the movie, Ah Yu and Ah Xing got together, but in this world of Hong Kong films, even if he didn't have the heart to actively pursue her, he wouldn't actively push her into someone else's arms.

"Do you need my help?" a voice suddenly rang out.

"How can I help?" Ah Xing couldn't help but ask. He was extremely unwilling, even though the other party was the richest man in Hong Kong.

Chen Ziwen also sensed Uncle Biao's presence. Through his mental storm, although he couldn't see him, he could perceive him and hear what he was saying.

"Yes, how can we help?" Chen Ziwen replied with a smile.

Ah Xing was taken aback. Who was Mr. Chen talking to? It sounded like he was asking Uncle Biao a question. But Uncle Biao was a ghost, possessing his own pistol. How could he possibly hear him?

Li Yu also looked at Chen Ziwen curiously. What was Mr. Chen talking about just now? What was he helping with?

"Can you hear me?" Dong Biao exclaimed as he flew to Chen Ziwen's side.

"Hmm." Chen Ziwen nodded, then added, "Perhaps I can help you, but what would I get in return?"

If he were an ordinary person, Chen Ziwen wouldn't really care what the other person could do for him, but now that Uncle Biao is a ghost, there are many more things he can do.

Uncle Biao was pleasantly surprised. He had tried to communicate with other people, but because he was possessed by Ah Xing's gun, he could only communicate with Ah Xing. He never expected that he would have another person to communicate with now.

The other party, being the richest man in Hong Kong, is far more powerful than Ah Xing.

He had just heard the citizens' accounts of how remarkable this tycoon was, how he could shoot people in the head with every shot. He examined the bodies of the robbers and confirmed that they had indeed been shot in the head.

In terms of wealth and ability, this richest man completely surpasses Ah Xing. If Chen Ziwen were to help him, his chances of getting revenge would greatly increase.

“I can do a lot of things for you. You know I’m a ghost, no one can see me. I can fly, I can help you prank people, I can…” Uncle Biao quickly started talking about his abilities, hoping to get Chen Ziwen’s help.

“Okay, deal.” Chen Ziwen said with a smile.

The world is beginning to incorporate ghosts and spirits, and perhaps even more things will be incorporated in the future. Learning more about them will only benefit you, not harm you.

Moreover, helping Uncle Biao get revenge is too easy; this deal is extremely worthwhile.

Ah Xing was getting anxious. Uncle Biao wasn't helping him anymore. How was he going to win Ah Yu's heart?

"Uncle Biao, I can help you too, I..."

Uncle Biao said impatiently, "Didn't you say you weren't willing before? Now, I don't need you anymore. Goodbye."

Ah Xing was dumbfounded.

Chen Ziwen ignored Ah Xing. Any consolation from the victor to the loser, no matter how heartfelt, is seen as gloating by the loser.

Furthermore, adults should have the courage to face failure. Just because someone is the protagonist in a movie doesn't mean you have to defer to them. You are the behind-the-scenes boss of the entire Hong Kong film industry, the real protagonist.

Just then, Zhang Zaishan walked over, his face covered in sweat and his eyes filled with bitterness.

“Mr. Chen, the bomb is about to explode in five minutes. I don’t have enough time to study it. At the last moment, I can only force a choice between two options. The bomb may explode. I would like to ask you to leave here now.”

"Not confident?" Chen Ziwen asked.

Zhang Zaishan wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and said, "I'm not capable enough."

Zhang Zaishan's assistant, Abin, came over and exclaimed, "Master, it's not that you're incapable, it's that the bomb is too sophisticated. I'm sure the bomb's manufacturing process took at least ten hours. If you only had an hour, Master, you would definitely be able to dismantle the bomb."

Zhang Zaishan shouted, "If you can't take it down, you can't take it down. Why all the fuss? Mr. Chen, please leave first."

Chen Ziwen asked, "What would happen if you cut the wrong thread?"

Ah Bin spoke first: "Master will die."

"Stop talking nonsense," Zhang Zaishan snapped.

Chen Ziwen pointed at Carmen outside the crowd and said, "Look at your wife, how can you bear to leave her?"

Carmen saw that Chen Ziwen and her husband seemed to be arguing, so she quickly ran over, afraid that her husband's stubbornness would anger Chen Ziwen.

Upon learning that her husband was going to risk his life to defuse a bomb, she burst into tears and pleaded with Chen Ziwen, "Mr. Chen, you must have a way. Please help me persuade him."

“Carmen, this is my duty…”

“This is your duty, but it doesn’t mean you have to die,” Chen Ziwen shouted.

"Everyone, get out of here and wait for the bomb to explode. It's just a shopping mall; I'll buy the land if necessary," Chen Ziwen shouted.

Ah Bin looked at Chen Ziwen with admiration. As expected of the richest man in the country, Chen Ziwen was so domineering.

He and Carmen thanked him repeatedly.

Zhang Zaishan was extremely grateful and bowed deeply.

Uncle Biao suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, perhaps I can help. I can see the wiring inside the bomb."

"How confident am I?" Chen Ziwen was overjoyed. He tried communicating with Uncle Biao using his mental powers. To his surprise, the communication was successful; he didn't need to speak.