Hong Kong variety show: I can boost loyalty, the most generous boss.

Chapter 114, Section 113: That's going too far! Using a helicopter to bully people!
Ah! You just arrived from Hong Kong?
The atmosphere in the suite on the eighth floor of the Grand Lisboa Hotel was heavy. They all knew that it would take at least two hours to get from Hong Kong to Macau!
With the thugs downstairs about to rush in, and they having nowhere to hide, they were doomed.
"Several more cars arrived downstairs, carrying at least fifty or sixty people!"

Leslie Cheung exclaimed in surprise, his face turning grim as he pointed to the five vans that had arrived downstairs. However, he immediately added:

"They don't seem to be a group; they're fighting!"

At the entrance of Junyi Hotel,
Five vans arrived at the hotel entrance, and Luo Tianhong got out of one of them, carrying an eight-sided Han sword.

"Kill them!"

Fifty or sixty burly men in suits, armed with watermelon knives, rushed down and engaged in a chaotic battle with the Macau Number Gang!
More than two hundred people from both sides were fighting together. They weren't worried about mistaking each other because the Wo Shing Wo underlings were all wearing suits and were very conspicuous.

"The boss sent some people, but there aren't many!"

From upstairs, Leslie Cheung could see that there were only fifty or sixty people in suits, while the number gang had at least two hundred members.

"What's the big deal about having fewer people? Didn't you see? The men in suits are taking on three men at once, and most of the ones who have fallen are short, insignificant men from Macau."

Zhou Ruifa watched the game with great interest, cheering on the Hong Kong people. He even pointed to Luo Tianhong downstairs.

"See that? I saw that blue-haired guy before, he's Mr. Yang's top henchman! He's already taken down more than a dozen people in just a short while, that's impressive!"

Everyone was excited. Mr. Yang was indeed powerful; Macau had so many capable underlings.

At the entrance of Junyi Hotel.

With a bandage on his right hand, Lanminglong watched as Luo Tianhong chopped down his underlings again, his teeth clenched in hatred.

"Damn, this kid's inhuman! He took down more than twenty of us all by himself!"

I was terrified watching this, and I've already considered quitting!
“Useless. No matter how good he is, he’s only one person. We can’t delay any longer. We have over thirty gunmen going upstairs.”

The fact that Lanminglong hadn't fired a shot earlier, but then fired one on the street, changes the nature of the situation!
However, seeing how fierce Luo Tianhong was, he couldn't help but say to his underling:
"Shoot him!"

Two henchmen pulled the trigger at Luo Tianhong, firing about ten shots in a row until the magazines were empty.

Luo Tianhong's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly hid behind the number gang, retreating in fright.

He wasn't carrying a gun and could only watch helplessly as more than thirty gunmen stormed into the hotel. He angrily said:

"Damn it! What do we do? My sister-in-law is in danger!"

The gunmen split into two groups: one group went up the stairs, and the other took the elevator.

The eighth floor of the Junyi Hotel.

"They're coming up, what do we do?"

The people upstairs saw more than 30 gunmen rush into the hotel, and chaos erupted again, with the girls huddled together crying.

Security captain Ma Long knew that these people's target was Wang Zuxian, so he said to Xiao Wu:

"Take Miss Wang upstairs, and the three of us, including Afei, will hold them off."

Seeing that Ma Long was already injured, what else did Xiao Wu want to say?
"Stop talking nonsense and get Miss Wang away quickly!"

Xiao Wu nodded to Ma Long with tears in his eyes. How easy was it for three people to hold off more than thirty people!
Moreover, Malone and the others were injured, so their chances of survival were slim.

There were ten gunmen in the elevator. They took out their pistols and loaded them.

As the elevator slowly ascended, the red numbers changed to 6, 7, and 8. The elevator stopped, and the doors slowly opened to both sides.

bang bang bang~
Bodyguard captain Malone and Ah Fei crouched on the ground and fired wildly into the elevator, taking down five people in one go. The remaining Macau gang gunmen's expressions changed drastically, and they also reacted by firing at Malone and Ah Fei.

Ah Fei was shot twice on the spot and fell to the ground without making a sound.

Malone nimbly darted to an empty room on the eighth floor and took a deep breath!

The gunman in the elevator was very nervous and planned to come out and kill Malone, but then a message came through the walkie-talkie.

"The target is running upstairs. Ignore everyone else, get to the roof!"

The voice coming through the walkie-talkie was that of Lanminglong. He and his men saw Wang Zuxian and the others in the stairwell and chased after them towards the rooftop.

"Okay! We're on our way!"

The five remaining gunmen on the eighth floor removed the body from the elevator, pressed the elevator button, and planned to ignore Malone and take the elevator directly to the top floor.

The moment the elevator doors closed, Malone rushed out of the room and fired again into the gap between the elevator doors.

"Ahhh~"

Two screams came from inside the elevator; at least two people had been shot. Malone didn't dare to delay and hurriedly went up the stairs through the corridor.

Xiao Wu led Wang Zuxian, Zhou Ruifa, Zhang Guorong, and others all the way to the top floor, and said to Zhou Ruifa and the others:
"Let's go to the rooftop!"

Xiao Wu fired two shots into the stairwell to suppress the enemy's firepower and buy as much time as possible!

Running out of bullets, Xiao Wu followed Zhou Ruifa and the others to the rooftop.

When Zhou Ruifa, Zhang Guorong and others arrived at the rooftop, their faces turned ashen, because this rooftop was independent, unlike the rooftops in Hong Kong, which were all connected!
It means they have nowhere to escape now; the rooftop is a dead end!
The rooftop was still quite empty, with nowhere to hide. Zhou Ruifa regretted it; he should have hidden in the room on the eighth floor like Wu Yusheng.

Lanminglong led more than twenty gunmen up the roof. Seeing the scene on the rooftop, he grinned and said:
"Run! If you keep running, you'll just end up in my hands anyway!"

"Damn it! You caused so many of my brothers to die! When I catch you..."

A buzzing sound came from above; it was the sound of the propeller spinning at high speed.

"what sound?"

When Lanminglong looked up, he saw three helicopters overhead, one in front and two behind, heading towards the rooftop in a triangular formation.

The Dragon of Rotten Life was dumbfounded! How could a helicopter appear?

"Boss, are you a Macau police officer?"

Lanminglong was also completely baffled. Where did the police get a helicopter? Besides, Morobing had said that the police wouldn't show up!

Da da da da da da da
Gun barrels extended from the helicopter, and Wang Jianjun and his men, each armed with an AK4 automatic rifle, opened fire on the Macau gang led by Lanminglong!

chug chug chug
From their elevated position, they unleashed a barrage of firepower!

Bullets rained down from the sky, and the Macau gang's underlings screamed in agony as seven or eight of them fell in an instant.

"Run! They're sent by Handsome Jun!"

The rotten dragon screamed in terror. He was in a complete panic. How did he manage to get a helicopter?

Using helicopters to bully people is going too far. We're just a gang, it's not a Middle East war!

"Run!"

The rotten dragon was a little too slow to escape and was shot dead by the army. He was shot in the back and fell to the ground, dying instantly.

Only four or five short mules remained, scrambling and crawling down the stairwell. Wang Zuxian and the others squatted on the ground, screaming and covering their heads; two female makeup artists were so frightened they wet themselves.

"It's alright! It's Mr. Yang, it's the boss who came to our rescue!"

Zhou Ruifa, with his sharp eyes, had already seen Yang Jun getting off the helicopter, so he was the first to stand up.

Wang Zuxian, Zhang Guorong, and others stood up and couldn't help but gasp when they saw the tragic scene on the rooftop.
Holy crap! A dozen gunmen lay sprawled on the ground, each riddled with bullets, and looked like they were about to die.

Was this all done by the boss?

Not far away, Yang Jun jumped out of the helicopter, and as soon as Wang Zuxian saw Yang Jun, he pounced on him.

"Brother Jun, you scared me to death! I thought I'd never see you again."

"Waaah!" Wang Zuxian clung to Yang Jun, not daring to let go; this time, he was truly terrified.

"It's alright! I'm here, no one can hurt you~"

Yang Jun gently patted Wang Zuxian's beautiful back and soothed her softly.

The other two female makeup artists were forced to witness the couple's romance, looking on with envy. "Our boss is so romantic, descending from the sky in a helicopter! He must be a legendary hero from a movie!"
After calming Wang Zuxian down, Yang Jun looked at Zhou Ruifa and Zhang Guorong. These two were Yang Jun's cash cows, and he couldn't afford to let anything happen to them!
"Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Zhou Ruifa and Zhang Guorong looked at each other, shook their heads blankly, clearly frightened, and their reactions were a beat slower than others!
"It's good that you're alright, hurry up and get on the helicopter!"

Zhang Guorong and Zhou Ruifa's legs were weak. With the help of the special forces soldiers around them, they finally climbed onto the helicopter. After glancing at the armed special forces below, they couldn't help but ask themselves,
"Brother Fa, who are these people?"

Leslie Cheung, being a curious person, secretly asked Chow Shui-fat about it.

"Shh~ Don't ask, the boss isn't an ordinary person!"

Zhou Ruifa was even more surprised. These people looked like soldiers, but they didn't have any insignia on them, and they were ruthless. He wondered where the boss had found them. Were they mercenaries?
Leslie Cheung nodded in agreement. The boss was no ordinary triad boss; his methods were even more ruthless than those of ordinary triad bosses.

So many Macau people turned into corpses in the blink of an eye, it's terrifying!

Now Leslie Cheung has only one thought: to work diligently at the film company and help them release records.

Yang Jun told Wang Zuxian and the others to board the helicopter first, then looked at the few Macau gunmen still struggling to survive on the ground and said coldly:

"They're in so much pain, let's send them on their way."

With practiced ease, Wang Jianjun and his team pulled the triggers, shooting the enemy directly in the forehead, regardless of whether the enemy moved or not, resulting in a headshot.

Wang Jianjun and others had learned from experience on the battlefield that a shot to the chest did not guarantee death, but a shot to the forehead would definitely kill!

This is professionalism!
Yang Jun watched this scene expressionlessly, his heart unmoved. These gunmen were the most ruthless members of the Macau gang, and their deaths were not unjust!
"Captain Ma, how are your men?"

Yang Jun discovered the injured Ma Long and quickly inquired about the casualties of the security company. When he heard that two employees of the security company had died, Yang Jun was overcome with grief.

"Hey! Go find our brother's body and bring it on the helicopter!"

"Captain Ma, come with us to Xiangjiang Hospital. I will definitely give my two brothers a grand funeral."

Yang Jun was very sentimental; he remembered what most of the security company employees looked like. He told Dajun to go find the bodies, as they needed to retreat immediately.

"Shots have been going on on the rooftop for so long, the Macau police should be out by now," Yang Jun said to Wang Jianjun and the others.
"Let's go, no need to deal with it!"

Time was of the essence, so Yang Jun, Wang Jianjun, and the others boarded the helicopter one by one, looking down at the police cars that surrounded the area.

The Macau-based police officer, Officer Bai, led his team up to the rooftop. Upon seeing the corpses strewn about, he gasped in horror and roared:
"Fuck! Damn it, Morobing, you owe me an explanation!"

Moro Bing rushed up from below and was stunned to see the corpses all over the ground and the gruesome death of the rotten dragon!
How is this possible? Lanminglong and his gang all had guns, and there were as many as 30 gunmen. How could they all have died here?

"Boss, it's a helicopter! They've left in the helicopter!"

Morobing then noticed three small black dots in the distance, flying further and further away.

Helicopters? They used helicopters? Handsome Jun has helicopters!!!

Moro Bing panicked. He hadn't expected Handsome Jun to be so ruthless, taking a helicopter from Hong Kong to Macau to kill his men.

"Officer Bai, I'm the victim! Arrest Yang Jun right now!"

"The murderer is the handsome young man from Hong Kong, yes, it's him!"

Bai De'an, that foreigner, turned his head and glared at Morobing:
"Chase? What the hell are we supposed to do? They're using helicopters, what are we going to use to chase them?"

Bai De'an was also speechless. Their police force didn't have helicopters; the other party had already fled to Hong Kong.

"How do you know he's a handsome guy from Hong Kong? Tell me, what's going on?"

Moro Bing's face was grim. He couldn't very well say that he had planned to kidnap Handsome Jun's wife, only to be chased to Macau and brutally murdered one of his gunmen.

Having some self-respect, he gave a perfunctory reply.

"Hehe, I guessed!"

Bai De'an glared fiercely at Moro Bing and uttered a harsh remark.

"If it weren't for your boss's sake, you would have been arrested and sent to a prison long ago."

Moro Bing's face darkened as he looked at the corpses scattered on the ground. Lanminglong was his most capable subordinate, but he never expected him to die here.

"Boss, Brother Long is dead, what do we do now?"

Morobing, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, said menacingly:

"Fuck you! This isn't over yet, let's get back to my villa first!"

Moro Bing sat in the car, and to be honest, he regretted causing such a big mess for a woman!
However, this matter has escalated to this point, it's a fight to the death, we must completely defeat the other side!

"I heard that Handsome Jun owns more than ten venues in Macau. Smash them! Turn off his taps!"

Moro Bing's idea was that as long as he wrecked the place where Handsome Jun was located in Macau, he could lure Handsome Jun to Macau, and Macau would still be Moro Bing's home ground!
"Yes, boss!"

Meanwhile, Yang Jun did not return to Hong Kong, but stayed in the presidential suite of the Grand Lisboa Hotel, which is the safest place in Macau!
Ahua came in from the door and said to Yang Jun:
"Brother Jun, our bathhouse on Aomen Street has been vandalized. It was done by Mo Luobing's henchmen!"

Yang Jun shrugged, puffing on a cigar, and said:

"So what if it's smashed? It's just a small financial loss. Have you investigated Morobing's villa thoroughly?"

Ahua nodded and said with a smile:

"We've confirmed it; it's in Cotai!"

"Brother Jun, we've caused such a big mess in Macau, the Judiciary Police are already watching us, are we still going to defy the law?"

When Ahua went out today, he encountered police cars several times. Now the streets of Macau are full of police, and even Luo Tianhong and others dare not go out on the street.

Yang Jun sneered:
"It's because Morobing and his gang think we've returned to Hong Kong, so we'll launch a surprise attack and give them a shock!"

(End of this chapter)