Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 117

Gentleman Sheng opened the briefcase in disbelief. The stench of blood filled the air. When he saw the fifteen human heads, he looked up at Chen Jiajun in disbelief.

His expression didn't lie. Uncle Deng and Boss Pan exchanged a glance and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

The two immediately stood up: "You two can continue your talk, we'll be leaving now."

One of the Wo Luen Shing bosses quickly helped Uncle Deng up, while the newly appointed Red Stick Nineteen of Cheung Yee and the leader of FIT, Hua Zhi, hurriedly protected their boss.

War is imminent!
"You ghost! I'll make sure your mother loses all her property!"

Bao Hua rolled up his sleeves, let out a roar, and charged forward.

Gentleman Sheng immediately drew his pistol and pulled the trigger!

"Shh!"

"boom!"

Gentleman Sheng moved quickly, but someone else was even faster. Tian Yangsheng grabbed a fruit knife from the table and used it as a throwing knife to sever Gentleman Sheng's wrist. However, the bullet was still fired, but it lost its aim and hit the ceiling!

"You picked that star! And you even brought a gun!" Uncle Deng turned around and cursed, while Wo Shing's big boss helped Uncle Deng run outside.

That gunshot opened the curtain for tonight!

"Roar!!!"

Doom roared and charged into Hong Le's crowd, grabbed Gentleman Sheng's sleeve, and slammed him against the ceiling like a four or five-year-old child!

Old Yu stood in front of Big Brother, Tian Yangsheng charged into the chaotic crowd, and Bao Hua was already riding on Piao Ge's head, unleashing a barrage of attacks.

From the first floor to the third floor, Hong Le Da pulled out machetes and ran frantically towards the third floor.

And at the same time.

From the corner of Stanley Street, countless Hong Le's swordsmen rushed out and charged toward the young demon slaves.

……

"Block the road!"

Let them fight!

Liao Zhizong, who arrived late, immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted.

"YES, SIR!"

Uniformed police immediately dispersed all citizens and passersby, but at that moment, a group of people dressed as reporters suddenly rushed out and started taking pictures of the police and Stanley Street behind them.

The young demon slaves took off their coats, revealing the professional uniforms of "Hung Hing Property". They had red headscarves tied around their heads and took out wrenches, shovels, brooms, hammers, crowbars, and other tools except for knives, sticks and clubs. A long red banner was unfurled!

They shouted in unison and strode forward:
"Oppose the Triads!"

"Give us back our social order!"

"City safety first! Citizen safety first!"

The young demon slaves roared and marched fearlessly toward Hong Le's swordsmen.

"Chen Jiajun! I'll throw you away!"

Liao Zhizong almost vomited blood when he saw this scene. He realized that Hong Le was going to completely capsize in the gutter today.

Today, Chen Jiajun is known to the public as the chairman of Guojun Technology, a kind-hearted citizen, and a philanthropist who has donated 5000 million yuan!
Even if he's arrested and thrown into Stanley Prison, he'll probably have a whole bunch of big-name lawyers representing him for free.

Tonight, Hung Lok's henchmen, wielding machetes, shouted, "Hung Lok, brothers, attack together and kill that damned Hung Hing!"

Chen Jiajun's brothers all dressed in the property management company's uniforms and shouted, "Oppose the triads, restore our social order!"

Even if it were the top cop of the anti-triad squad, Hu Zhuoren, he would have to give Hung Hing a thumbs up and praise him as a good citizen!
In addition, there were reporters who were arranged to film the scene.

What is professional!

This is called professionalism!
Liao Zhizong immediately picked up the walkie-talkie, his neck turning red, and roared hoarsely, "Are you all idiots?! What are you standing there for?! Hurry up and arrest all of Hong Lezai!"

Two hundred uniformed police officers, armed with shields, disregarded everything else and rushed from the street towards the two groups of people clashing together.

Otherwise, the Hong Kong Royal Police would definitely be on the front page of every newspaper tomorrow:

"Shocking! The Triad Society's Hung Lok Society is bullying innocent citizens, and the police are doing nothing!"

"Shocking! We taxpayers are supporting a bunch of corrupt police officers?"

Thinking of this, Liao Zhizong was furious and immediately called for reinforcements!

……

Hong Le's knife-wielders clashed with the "Hongxing Property" child demon slaves!
"None of the Hung Hing members will live!"

"Brothers, kill Hung Hing!"

"Raise the banner of Hong Le!"

Hong Le's swordsmen surged forward like waves, raising their machetes to slash and smash at their opponents, the blades and iron bars clanging together.

I don't care about the details, tonight, any Hung Hing member will be eliminated!
Meanwhile, the young demon slaves, armed with wrenches, shovels, brooms, hammers, and crowbars, also rushed forward.

In the chaotic battle, there's not much difference between knives and clubs, but iron rods and wrenches are convenient, sturdy, and more stable.

Moreover, their physical abilities are many times stronger than those of these Hong Lezai.

Almost before the uniformed police rushed over, they showed Hung Lok-tsai what the ultimate in showing off one's skills was!

"Ah!" "Pfft!"

Hong Lezai let out a series of screams.

The young demon slaves, dressed in "Hung Hing Property" uniforms, were in high spirits. With their actions being even more disciplined than those of gangsters, they swept through the enemy lines!
The uniformed police who rushed up from behind immediately arrested the knocked-down Hong Lezai and handed them nylon ropes or silver bracelets.

this moment.

The Hong Kong Royal Police and "good citizens" work together to create a safe and secure society, painting a beautiful picture of police-community cooperation!

A young demon slave, wielding a hammer, smashed a young Hong Lezai to the ground. A uniformed policeman immediately rushed forward, shouting, "Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him!"

The young demon slave puffed out his chest, put away his hammer, and gave the police a "good-natured" smile: "You're welcome, we're just helpful citizens!" Then he roared and charged toward Hong Lezai over there.

"Oppose the triads! Give us back our social order!"

"Snapped!"

A young demon slave swung a shovel and slapped Hong Lezai across the face.

"Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility!"

"..."

Wan Chai.

Countless vans drove into Lockhart Road, Hennessy Road, and Jaffe Road.

Genie jumped out of the car first, and a large group of Hung Lok-zai threw down newspapers along the way, revealing machetes hidden inside, their blades gleaming coldly.

Raising his machete and pointing it at the Guojun Building, the genie roared:

"tonight!"

"Take over Wan Chai!"

"Raise the banner of Hong Le!"

The lead horse of the genie sang.

"Bros!"

"Have we ever been startled while Hong Le was drying horses?!"

"without!"

"Kill Hung Hing!"

"kill!!"

Just then, a large group of young demon slaves, averaging 1.8 meters tall, strong and muscular, with tanned skin and fierce expressions, rushed out from the streets and alleys. They held banners and loudspeakers, shouting in unison:

"Protecting animals is everyone's responsibility!"

"There are countless roads! Safety is the first priority!"

"Oppose the Triads!!"

They swarmed in, a huge crowd, all wearing "Hongxing Property" clothing and red headscarves.

……

Causeway Bay, Hennessy Road.

The Wan Chai Police Station has completed the clearance operation.

In the middle of the road.

Chan Yiu-hing, the Tiger of Wan Chai, led several thousand henchmen of the New District Police to Hennessy Road. He pointed his machete at Ugly Kwan in front of him and shouted, "Kwan! Take your men and get back to Mong Kok! I'll kill you tonight!"

"Fuck your mother, what do you mean by 'newly appointed'?"

Standing next to Leung Kwan were Big Head Boy, Chan Ho Nam, Chicken, Tai Tin Yee, and others. Behind them were groups of young demon slaves dressed in "Hung Hing Property" uniforms, as well as many ordinary Hung Hing thugs.

"What do you mean? Tonight, Hung Lok will slay the dragon! I, the Tiger of Wan Chai, will take over Causeway Bay!"

"Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" Chen Yaoxing shouted.

Liang Kun angrily cursed, "Fuck your mother! You Sun Kei and Hung Lok have teamed up and have no sense of chivalry!"

"What about code of honor?! Hey, Sun Kei, kill these guys!"

Chan Yiu-hing, the "Tiger of Wan Chai," brandished his machete and roared.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless henchmen of the new police roared angrily.

"Kill Hung Hing!"

On the other side of the street, Fei Quan and Zhou Dawei roared, drew their machetes, and pounced on the rear of the Hung Hing team.

On either side of the Hung Hing team, someone raised a long stick and rolled it up to reveal a set of banners, while Da Fei, the red stick man, followed with another wooden stick.

The two shouted, "Give us back our social order!"

"Give us back our social order!"

"Oppose the Triads!"

(End of this chapter)