Hong Kong variety show: From being bitten by a cockroach to becoming a legend

Chapter 84 Beautiful Kun's Strangers

The henchman driving the car was stunned by the sudden and devastating impact. Only after hearing the boss's roar did he frantically try to shift into reverse.

Just as the Mercedes and the Toyota at the rear were trying to reverse and turn.

"Clang! Boom!"

Another dull, terrifying bang.

Liang Kun suddenly turned around.

Then another dump truck of the same kind crashed into the last Toyota. The Toyota was pushed forward and lurched forward, its front end slamming into the rear of the Mercedes that Leung Kwan was riding in! The three vehicles were stuck together like grasshoppers strung together on the narrow road, unable to move.

There was no way forward and pursuers behind, completely blocked!

"Ah~" Liang Kun's mother let out a shrill scream that pierced people's eardrums.

Liang Kun felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head, and his blood ran cold.

Even a fool could tell at that moment that tonight's events were aimed at him, a ploy to completely eliminate him.

Thick smoke billowed, the acrid smell of gasoline and burning rubber mingling in the cold night wind. The badly damaged Toyota's rear end still emitted wisps of white smoke, its headlights flickering eerily before going completely out. The Mercedes, sandwiched in the middle, had large dents in both its front and rear, its windows riddled with spiderweb-like cracks, resembling the face of a dying beast.

Tian Shou kicked open the car door and pulled out the still-shaken Liang Kun.

"Is the boss alright?"

"Damn it, do I look like I'm okay? Mom... Mom, what's wrong?!"

As Liang Kun climbed out, he looked back and his blood rushed to his head. He saw that his mother wasn't wearing a seatbelt and had hit her head on the car window during the sudden braking, with blood gushing out.

Liang Kun shakily reached out his hand, then his face turned completely pale.

It was only because his mother had already died and was no longer breathing.

"Boss, let's get out of here! These guys are up to no good."

With Tian Shou holding onto Liang Kun, there's no time for sentimentality right now.

At the same time, the dump truck that had crashed into the Toyota had its driver's side door violently kicked open with a bang by a foot wearing black combat boots.

Two figures nimbly jumped down, their boots making a clear "squeak" sound as they stepped on the pavement, which was covered in shards of glass and oil.

It was Song Zhaowen and Chen Haonan.

The two blocked Liang Kun's path.

Tian Shou was protecting Liang Kun as he was about to turn around.

Then, a large number of people emerged from the rear path.

Needless to say, Song Zhaowen's henchmen, such as Feiji and Wu Zhaoyong, were also involved.

Tai Tin Yee, Bao Pi, Jiao Pi, and other Hung Hing men, armed with weapons and with hostile expressions, surrounded them from behind.

The sound of footsteps and the scraping of metal rods across the ground was particularly jarring.

Leung Kwan was caught in the middle.

"Tian Shou, you must protect me. After this, you'll be the boss of Causeway Bay."

A sickening sound of tearing fabric!

His muscles bulged and ripped like living things, and the tight shirt burst open and tore apart like a piece of paper by the violent force, turning into countless fragments that fluttered like butterflies. Underneath, a terrifying body, cast in steel, with sharp edges and covered in scars, was revealed.

Tian Shou hails from Taiwan and is known as the "Giant of the Island." Standing at a full two meters tall, he exudes an imposing presence and is a power-type boxer. He once had a record of shattering a sandbag with a single punch, and his fighting prowess is comparable to that of the Hung Hing Prince.

"Don't worry, boss, I'm here..."

boom!

Before Tian Shou could finish speaking, a bullet pierced through his forehead and into the back of his head, spraying pink brain matter onto Liang Kun's face.

Song Zhaowen blew on the muzzle of his gun: "Damn it, I have a gun, why would I fight you with my fists and feet?"

The gun was turned towards Handsome Kun, but was stopped by Chan Ho-nam who was standing next to him.

"Ah Wen, you've helped me enough! I'll settle the rest of the score with this bastard myself."

Song Zhaowen shrugged, put away his gun, and took a few steps back, giving the stage to Chen Haonan.

He really didn't need to overstep his bounds and interfere in someone else's life-or-death feud.

Seeing Chen Haonan and his men, whose arms were bandaged, approaching.

"Handsome Kun, I'm going to teach you a lesson today, I said it."

Liang Kun's face was extremely ugly.

"I am the leader of Hung Hing. If you lay a finger on me, you are betraying your master and ancestors."

"Handsome Kun, do you even remember the Six Oaths of the Hung Society! You framed me and drove me out of Hung Hing, that was betraying a fellow member; you tortured and killed Brother B, that was fratricide; you forced Mr. Chiang away, that was disloyalty!" With each sentence, Chan Ho-nam took a step closer: "You still have the nerve to talk to me about the rules of the Hung Society? Handsome Kun, you yourself tore down the Hung Hing signboard and used it as a rag! Today, I will cleanse the house on behalf of the ancestors of Hung Hing!"

Under Chan Ho-nam's barrage of accusations and intimidating aura, Leung Kwan retreated step by step, his back once again pressing against the cold car body. His facial muscles twitched, his eyes flickered, and he made a final, desperate attempt to prove himself: "Chan Ho-nam, you colluded with Ching Hing to beat your own people. Even if you killed the other gang leaders, would you submit to me?"

"Still trying to sow discord even when you're about to die?" Chan Ho-nam sneered. "Handsome Kun, save your breath. I, Chan Ho-nam, have been in the underworld for so many years, I can tell who's a brother and who's a jackal. Ah Man has helped me so much today, he's a true brother!"

"You!" Handsome Kun was speechless. Seeing the dark mass of people surrounding him tightening their encirclement, each with hostile eyes, he knew he was doomed tonight. Suddenly, he roared hysterically, "One-on-one, Chan Ho-nam! If you're a man, fight me one-on-one! If you can kill me with your own hands, I, Handsome Kun, admit defeat! Do you dare?!"

This was his last gamble, betting on Chan Ho-nam's pride. He wanted to see Chan Ho-nam fight one-on-one with an injured arm, hoping he might still have a slim chance of survival, or perhaps he could take Chan Ho-nam down with him in his dying moments.

"Fuck your mother, are you going to take on all of us one-on-one, or are we all going to take on you one-on-one?" Baopi, the most hot-tempered of the three, charged forward.

But no one could have imagined that, as death approached, Liang Kun's adrenaline surged and he grabbed Bao Pi by the neck, who was the fastest to climax.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll strangle him!" Liang Kun, hiding behind Bao Pi, only revealed half of his face, which was distorted by extreme fear, and roared wildly at Chen Haonan, Shan Ji, and the others who were closing in.

boo~

A pebble shot out from Song Zhaowen's hand and hit Liang Kun's hand on the back. Taking advantage of Liang Kun's pain, Song Zhaowen pulled his foreskin off.

Chen Haonan stopped wasting words with him, took out the homemade fuel bombs that Song Zhaowen had collected from the warehouse a few days ago, and slammed them hard onto Liang Kun.

Killing him with one blow would be too easy for Liang Kun.

Chan Ho-nam wanted to let Leung Kwan experience what hell was like before he died.

Boom~

Young-kwan transformed into a human firebox, his piercing screams lasting only a few seconds before his vocal cords melted and stuck together from the intense heat, rendering him unable to make a sound.

In just a few minutes, Liangkun, which had been the leader for less than half a month, officially went offline.

Song Zhaowen walked over to Chen Haonan and patted him on the shoulder, who was still in a daze: "Haonan, you've cleaned up the mess for Hung Hing and brought Chiang Sheng back. You've done such a great job. This time, you might get to sit on the vacant Causeway Bay territory."

Chan Ho-nam took a deep breath: "I have to thank you for this. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to get my revenge. Ah Man, I keep my word. From now on, the territory of Tsz Wan Shan is yours!"

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