Hong Kong variety show: An undercover agent from Infernal Affairs? I'm not human anymore!

"Boss, we are here!"

"Ooh ooh ooh~~~"

"Get rich! Get rich!!"

Sang Biao, along with other former Johnny's & Co. arms dealers who had left the company and were now frustrated and disillusioned, got off the bus one by one.

14 people in total.

Sang Biao, a foolish and daring man, was the first to enter the warehouse.

"Boss?"

"Boss???"

As soon as they entered, they saw a large table with a steaming hot pot on it, and plates of beef, beef balls, vegetables, winter melon, tofu, and so on laid out on the table...

"Wow, the boss has already prepared the food and is ready to welcome us!"

"Our leader is so thoughtful, he knows we're hungry!"

"Wait, why is someone eating it?"

"It's definitely for the boss."

"But how could the eldest brother eat so many bowls?"

"Hey, why are you thinking so much? Does the boss need you to tell him what to do?"

Then they noticed a table not far away with some guns on it.

"Wow, this place is amazing!!"

"This must have been prepared by the boss. Everyone should take it!"

One by one, they excitedly picked up guns and equipped themselves.

Finally, Sang Biao and his group found Johnny Wang 'sleeping' in the bedroom, with a bottle of liquor next to the bed, and the whole room smelled strongly of alcohol.

"The boss is the boss, even though he's wanted throughout Hong Kong, he can still sleep so soundly!"

"That's right, our leader is truly a role model for us all!"

"Soaring with heroic spirit!"

Johnny Wang is still alive, and his underlings have already started praising him.

"Hey, where are the boss's other henchmen? Where are the guys who robbed the bank?"

"I guess the boss was worried we wouldn't feel at ease, so he didn't arrange for us to stay here, so we can feel more at ease."

"move!"

"Our leader is so considerate of us."

A group of brilliant minds quickly analyzed the 'truth' of the matter.

at this time,

Johnny was woken up by the chattering noises and was still groggy.

I opened my eyes and saw...

Then I saw a group of familiar faces.

Sang Biao, wolfhound, marijuana...

Johnny's head spun for a moment, but after a few seconds, he suddenly realized something, broke out in a cold sweat, and instantly became wide awake.

"%￥……￥* (How did you get here?)"

Johnny Wang suddenly clutched his throat, feeling a sharp, burning pain.

I can't speak at all!!!

The vocal cords were directly stimulated by the extreme spiciness and lost their vitality.

Sang Biao: "Boss, what did you say?"

Da Ma Cheng was incredibly excited: "Boss, we received your call and are coming to join you right away. From today onwards, we will continue to work hard with you to make our business bigger and stronger!"

Johnny: "!!!!"

I was so anxious I almost cried!

I feel like my subordinates are as stupid as pigs!

Damn it, there's something wrong, there's definitely something wrong!

He glanced at himself; the bomb vest he had worn for so many days was gone.

Johnny Wang jumped out of bed and rushed out of the room, searching everywhere.

Hong Jipeng and his team have disappeared!

They've all disappeared!

Now, all that's left is a table, a steaming hot pot, and plates of vegetables...

"How is this going?"

Johnny felt like his CPU was about to burn out.

I just can't understand why Hong Jipeng and the others suddenly left.

Why were his underlings suddenly called back?

He didn't feel the joy of being freed, but rather a great sense of confusion and terror.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Boss, what happened? What are you looking for?"

A group of reckless fools followed Johnny Wang and asked curiously.

Johnny Wang said urgently, "...yt%^%..."

But he's already mute and can't speak at all.

Johnny tried to speak a lot, but he just couldn't pronounce things clearly, so he gave up and hurriedly walked outside.

He wants to leave!

He had a gut feeling that this was a huge trap!

Just as Johnny Wang reached the door, he suddenly saw something move in the bushes outside.

He saw that familiar, dark gun muzzle.

Johnny was startled!

He was all too familiar with that gun muzzle!

Then he saw a group of people suddenly rush out of the bushes.

The leader...

Stephen Chow!!

He recognized him; it was Stephen Chow, a very famous police officer in West Kowloon.

When Stephen Chow saw Johnny Wang, he became as excited as a dog seeing poop, and shouted:

"Johnny, don't run away!"

Ma Zhichao covered his forehead with his hand behind his back.

Damn it! Stephen Chow, he messed up the formation again! Damn it!

"Give me a group, charge!"

"Second team, flank from the back!"

At Ma Zhichao's command, Chen Jiaju led a group of PTUs and rushed towards the factory gate in a fast and orderly manner.

Johnny ran back, anxiously shouting at his group of men.

Seeing Johnny Wang's anxious expression and hearing the sounds outside the door, Sang Biao and the others immediately realized something was wrong.

Then the first thing I saw was Stephen Chow, fully armed, wearing a PTU blue hat...

Everyone's expression changed drastically!

"It's a cop!"

"Kill him!!"

One by one, they pulled off their bumpers and focused their attacks on Stephen Chow!

"Put-put-put~~~~"

Stephen Chow was so frightened that he danced on the spot and missed his shot.

At this time, the PTU arrived.

The two sides exchanged fierce fire.

"Put-put-put~~~"

"Bang bang bang~~~"

Shell casings flew everywhere, and gunfire erupted throughout the factory.

Johnny had already quietly run away from behind, but as he ran, he turned back and crawled out of the factory through a dog hole in another direction. This was something he had suddenly discovered and had been planning to escape from there.

Sure enough, after he crawled out, he saw a group of police officers attacking from the back door.

"Luckily, I escaped quickly!"

Just as Johnny was feeling relieved, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ma Zhichao!

Johnny Wang has always remembered that familiar face!

Ma Zhichao's lips curled slightly as he pointed a pistol at Johnny Wang's forehead.

Johnny broke out in a cold sweat when he felt the cold metallic texture on his forehead!