Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

Foreskin was covered in snot and tears.

"You don't know, Brother Nan, Donghuang is a lunatic. I was beating up Liangkun's mother when he suddenly rushed in, said something like 'Grenade King,' and then he threw grenades at me. Four of them, four of them! I was scared to death."

Chan Ho-nam was both angry and amused:

"Do you even want to listen to what you're saying? Four grenades didn't kill you, who do you think you are? Superman? You can't even come up with a decent excuse for lying, are you trying to force me to use family discipline on you?"

"No, Brother Nan, it's true, I swear. As for why I wasn't killed, maybe... maybe he was scammed by an arms dealer and bought a fake?"

Seeing that the foreskin didn't seem to be lying, Chan Ho-nam became suspicious. What exactly did this Donghuang want to do?

"Brother Nan, the person has arrived."

One of the henchmen whispered a few words to Chicken, and then Chicken came to Chan Ho-nam's side and said something.

Forget it, the matter at hand is more important. Suppressing his doubts, Chen Haonan said, "Proceed according to plan!"

Hong Kong is densely populated with limited land, so buildings are spaced as close together as possible. This results in many locals getting lost in the winding alleys. When Liang Kun and Sha Qiang were chasing Bao Pi into the alley, they lost track of him.

While searching for the person, Liang Kun suddenly heard several gunshots and ran towards the sound.

Suddenly, a basin of liquid fell from the sky, drenching Liang Kun completely.

"What? What?"

Leung Kwan jumped up and down, shouting, "Who? Who threw gasoline at me?"

"Hey, it's me."

Da Tian'er chuckled cheekily at the escape stairs above.

"Hu~~"

A patch of fire lit up not far from the alley, and a figure slowly emerged from the flames.

Handsome Kun looked closely and exclaimed, "It's you? Chan Ho-nam!"

Chicken, carrying a spray bottle, walked over from the other end of the alley. Presumably, the gunshots earlier were from Chicken taking care of Handsome Kun's henchmen.

At this moment, it seemed that Liang Kun had figured everything out.

"You...you, what scheme against me? I'm the leader of Hung Hing, what can you do to me?" Young Kun's words were fierce but his heart was weak.

Chan Ho-nam approached Leung Kwan and said disdainfully:

"I already know about your scheme to get Mr. Chiang to leave Hung Hing. You dared to plot against the leader, and today I will clean house for Hung Hing!"

"So what if we know? Do you have any proof?"

Chan Ho-nam gestured with his lips, and a man stepped out from the crowd—it was Chan Yiu, the White Paper Fan of Hung Hing.

Chen Yao stepped forward and smiled, "I'm sorry, Brother Kun, I didn't mean for this to happen."

Liang Kun angrily cursed, "You bastard, didn't I give you five million to go to South America? Why did you come back?"

Chicken walked up to Chen Yao and said, "But I gave him ten million to come back, so he came back."

At this moment, Silly Qiang, who had always followed Liang Kun, also jumped out and said, "I also have evidence that Liang Kun forced the leader to leave and his fans to leave. I want to report him!"

"You, you... Sha Qiang, you actually betrayed me! I even promoted you to be the boss of Mong Kok! You ungrateful wretch who deserves to die a horrible death!"

Sha Qiang stood with his neck stiff and a righteous expression on his face.

"So what? I saw through your wolfish ambitions long ago. Even if you made me your boss, I wouldn't stoop to your level. I, Sha Qiang, have my own principles!"

"You~you~"

Liang Kun was so angry he couldn't speak.

Liang Kun's mind raced. No, he had to find a way to escape. He still had his grandmother. Yes, he still had his grandmother. As long as he escaped, he would make his grandmother kill these bastards.

"Hehe, Haonan."

Liang Kun came to Chen Haonan and awkwardly straightened his clothes.

"Don't do this, it's a bit too dangerous. We're all brothers, have you forgotten? We even talked about Bo together before."

Chan Ho-nam shoved Leung Kwan aside.

"Playing football, right? Of course I remember, I remember it very clearly."

Chan Ho-nam took a bottle of soda from his underling, shook it, and sprayed the soda all over Lung Kwan's face. Then he smashed the bottle on Lung Kwan's head, cracking it open.

It's been said that Chan Ho-nam is exceptionally vengeful; even now, he's still wearing a soft drink, and it's from the same brand as back then.

Liang Kun crawled on the ground with blood all over his head. He was still looking for an opportunity. He hadn't given up yet. He only regretted not killing Chen Haonan and his gang earlier. He was still too soft-hearted.

Liang Kun, who was lying on the ground, turned around. Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly saw a figure on the roof of the sixth floor next to him.

"Who?"

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Chapter 33 Good Brother, No Way!

Wang Taiyi, on the rooftop, quietly observed everything in the alley.

A classic is a classic, it's beautiful.

Seeing his good brother Liang Kun crawling on the ground, Lao Wang knew the show was about to end. Next, Liang Kun would kidnap Bao Pi and then be killed by that little cop, the Wan Chai sharpshooter.

but……

Old Wang wouldn't agree. How could his good brother's story end so abruptly? As his younger brother, he had to give him a grand farewell ceremony.

Just as Liang Kun turned his head, Lao Wang threw down dozens of hand grenades, some of which had their pins engaged.

Liang Kun and the timid Bao Pi were the first to spot the tiny black dots in the air.

Liangkun didn't know what these things were, but Baopi did.

The foreskin trembled with fear and then ran like a madman into the alley.

"It's him! It's him! Jade-Faced Grenade King! Run!"

While Chan Ho-nam and Chicken were still annoyed by Baopi's crazy behavior, they heard the sound of metal falling to the ground.

Looking down, he saw a round grenade rolling right next to Chen Haonan's feet.

"It really is a grenade! I'm so pissed off..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

A series of explosions rang out, and the people below screamed and howled as they were hit by flying debris and other flying objects.

"This is art!"

Good Brother was more unlucky; he had gasoline on him, and a spark ignited the gasoline, turning him into a human torch.

It screamed as it moved toward the alley entrance.

Looking at his friend upstairs, Old Wang couldn't help but exclaim, "What a brilliant Human Torch Jim!"

"Sorry, Kun-ge, don't blame me. It's your fault for losing fans. This ending suits you perfectly."

Wang Taiyi glanced at her watch.

"It should be time by now."

"Woo-wah~ woo-wah~ woo-wah~"

"Woohoo~ woohoo~ woohoo~"

A large number of police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances arrived, and then the police cars skillfully drifted out of the alleyway, completely blocking the entrance.

Bao Pi, who had just escaped, wanted the police to come into the alley to rescue Chen Haonan and the others, but before he could even open his mouth, he was slapped to the ground by the leading policeman, and then more than a dozen gun barrels were pointed at him.

Why? My foreskin is so scared it's pissed itself again.

This is the worst day ever. I'm either getting struck by lightning or beaten by the police. I'm just a gangster, is it appropriate for the police to beat me with this kind of equipment?

Sure enough, being a gangster isn't for me; being a stable boy is much better.

The police took such a large-scale action because someone reported that armed men were planning terrorist activities in Wan Chai.

This alarmed the police station, as there had never been any terrorist activities on Hong Kong Island before. This was a serious matter.

Adhering to the principle of "better safe than sorry," the police immediately dispatched all fully armed officers to the scene.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, they suddenly heard a series of explosions.

It was indeed a terrorist activity! Superintendent Li Wenbin, in the police car, immediately called for backup from the Flying Tigers.

As soon as Li Wenbin and his men got out of the car, they saw a fat man dressed as a woman running towards them from the alley.

Are they terrorists from Thailand?

If I hadn't seen that this guy was unarmed, I would have killed him long ago.

Just as Li Wenbin instructed his men to handcuff the foreskin, he saw a man on fire run out of the alley.

What the hell is this? A suicide attack? A Molotov cocktail?

Without hesitation, Li Wenbin fired his gun. Seeing that his superior had also fired, the tense crowd immediately focused their fire on Liang Kun.