Starting from Hong Kong in 1988!

Xu Guangkun sat by the window, opened the oil paper bag Jiang Lanxin had given him, and took out the contents.

8 documents.

Xu Guangkun picked up the first one.

"Big Boss Yuan..."

"The person in charge of Tsim Sha Tsui, the Yau Tsim area."

Xu Guangkun knew this man; he was one of the few remaining marshals of the Hesheng Army, and his influence was considerable. He had essentially already secured the position of leader.

"It was him!"

Xu Guangkun became even more interested. He spread the documents out on the balcony and, in the glow of the setting sun, carefully read through them, word by word.

The information was very detailed, recording everything about Da Laoyuan from childhood to adulthood, but after Xu Guangkun read it over and over again, he could only see two words in it---lustful.

Xu Guangkun picked up the second sheet, which contained information about a beautiful woman, and the rest were similar.

.....

"Things have been chaotic in Hesheng these past few days. Everyone's going out with reinforcements. Are you sure you want to go out today?"

Jiang Lanxin looked at Xu Guangkun sitting opposite her, "Don't you want to rest for a few more days?"

"Let's observe first."

Xu Guangkun shrugged. He had originally planned to leave immediately after reading the documents, but after thinking about it, he decided to come over and say hello to Jiang Lanxin.

"Okay, be careful."

.....

A strange guest arrived at the Qiao Family Inn.

Tall and thin, with long hair, his skin was sallow, like someone who was about to die.

But he was generous, throwing down two hundred dollars for a room facing the street.

The boss couldn't understand it; everyone else would be quiet even if they were offered more money, but this person...

But whoever pays is the boss, so who cares?

The shopkeeper smiled and accepted the money, then handed over the keys.

This man was Xu Guangkun.

The wig on his head and the makeup on his face were naturally given to him by Jiang Lanxin.

In the other person's words, "Wearing a hat and a mask and standing in a crowd of people who are not wearing anything is not called hiding, but rather being very conspicuous."

Xu Guangkun thought it made sense, so he let the other person enthusiastically paint and draw on his face for half an hour.

The effect was indeed remarkable; Xu Guangkun could hardly recognize himself when he looked in the mirror.

He picked up his keys, went up to the third floor, opened the window, leaned against the wall, took out binoculars from his pocket, and quietly looked at the shops across the street.

This is a barbershop; the first floor is for haircuts, and the second floor is for living quarters.

Its boss is the mistress of Boss Yuan!

That guy has seven mistresses, and he sees one every day. Judging by the schedule, Boss Yuan should be here today.

Time seemed to fly by in Xu Guangkun's eyes.

Customers came and went, their numbers dwindling. The shop's staff cleaned, left the shop, and closed the door. The lights came on on the second floor.

Finally, several cars drove straight toward them.

Xu Guangkun set up the telescope.

......

"Boss, someone's following us. Should we go back?"

Big Boss Yuan's henchmen stopped the car and grabbed Big Boss Yuan, who was trying to get out.

Boss Yuan glanced at the black Toyota parked not far away, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, just a cop."

"A cop?" the henchman asked, somewhat confused. "Weren't we paid for this? Why are they following us?"

"Arrest Xu Guangkun."

As he spoke, Boss Yuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The younger brother then understood and started laughing.

Don't be fooled by Xu Guangkun's rising fame in Hong Kong these past few days; he's killing one of the Wo Shing Wo members today and another tomorrow.

But only they knew that Xu Guangkun was hiding in Kowloon Walled City and dared not come out. The deaths of those uncles were all their doing, and one of them was even personally dealt with by this underling.

"Xu Guangkun's name is really useful."

Just as I was marveling at this, Boss Yuan's Motorola started beeping.

When Da Laoyuan answered the phone, he heard something being said on the other end, and a smile gradually spread across his face.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

After the younger brother and the big boss hung up the phone, they asked him questions.

Da Laoyuan didn't answer, but instead sighed.

"What a disaster!"

The younger brother blinked, clearly not understanding.

"Xu Guangkun led a group of gangsters and beat Brother Cheng to death."

The younger brother was startled upon hearing this.

This eldest brother Cheng is the other second-rank marshal left in Hesheng!

"That Xu Guangkun is truly a menace!" Boss Yuan's tone was sorrowful, but his face was flushed with excitement. "Once I take over as leader, the first thing I'll do is eliminate this menace!"

suddenly.

"Brother, I've seen Xu Guangkun's file. He smuggled himself in from the mainland, along with his older brother and a 17K henchman. He hasn't contacted anyone else, so how could he know the Big Circle Gang?"

Another voice weakly rose from the back row.

The air fell silent immediately after those words were spoken.

The group exchanged bewildered glances for a moment. Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, Boss Yuan's eyes widened sharply: "Turn around and go back!"

He remembered the people in the gang who had connections with the Big Circle Boys, the one he had always looked down on—Yin Tao!

But it was too late.

A dozen or so people with cold faces, wearing trench coats, rushed out from all directions of the street and lifted their trench coats.

"Da da da da da da!"

......

"Da da da da da!"

Loud and continuous gunfire suddenly erupted in the street.

Xu Guangkun immediately looked down.

A dozen or so figures suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Orange-yellow lights flickered in the night sky, and several cars parked in front of the barbershop were instantly riddled with bullets. Only 7 or 8 people managed to jump out of the cars.

then.

"boom!"

The car exploded violently.

A massive sonic boom, mixed with the wreckage of cars and bodies, shot out in all directions!

After the sound subsided, Xu Guangkun felt his ears ringing, and before he could recover...

Gunshots, curses, screams—they all started playing together! The cacophony flooded the ears, making one's stomach churn!

Xu Guangkun suppressed his discomfort and continued reading.

In the chaos, a figure crouched down and ran towards his direction.

That figure was none other than Boss Yuan!

Although he didn't know what was going on, Xu Guangkun immediately raised his gun and aimed.

"Bang!"

"Grass!"

.....

With Xu Guangkun's terrible marksmanship, he obviously couldn't hit the target. Seeing the two groups fighting, Boss Yuan was about to rush into the alley next to him.

Xu Guangkun propped himself up, intending to jump out of the window, but halfway there, he pulled his leg back.

A height of six meters is clearly not a good choice.

He opened the door, ran down the stairs, and bumped into someone as soon as he rushed out of the hotel.

Xu Guangkun instinctively pushed the other person away, but unexpectedly, the other person made the same choice.

The two fell to the ground at the same time.

Xu Guangkun glanced at the other person.

He was in his thirties, dressed casually, with bloodshot eyes and excitement.

The other person was also looking at Xu Guangkun.

"Excuse me."

"Excuse me."

The two said something at the same time, then stood up and chased after the alleyway that Boss Yuan had rushed into.

"Um?"

"Um?"

The two spoke in unison.

.....

Five minutes ago.

Not far from the barbershop, on a black Toyota Crown.

"Jiang Sir, do you think we can catch Xu Guangkun?" The policewoman pointed to the barbershop not far away. "Given the situation, will Xu Guangkun come over?"

Jiang Sir glanced at the cars parked in front of the barbershop. "Do your best and leave the rest to fate."

He picked up the walkie-talkie and asked about the situation in other places.

suddenly.

Several cars with their license plates covered roared in from a distance and stopped in front of their Toyota, completely blocking the barbershop's view.

"What the hell?"

Jiang Sir spat and was about to roll down the car window to yell at them.

just see.

The people inside the car got out with cold faces, and the things they were carrying gleamed coldly under the streetlights.

Mp5k submachine gun, made in Germany.

Before the policewoman could react, Inspector Jiang immediately pressed her head down, "Lie down and don't make a sound!"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Da da da da da."

"boom!"

After the loud commotion subsided, the two cautiously peeked out.

The two groups fought fiercely, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and Boss Yuan ran away as fast as he could.

"You call for backup, I'll go after them!"

Having said that, Jiang Sir, whose mind was full of merit, pushed open the car door and rushed out.

.....

Xu Guangkun sensed something was wrong and looked the man over again.

This time, he saw the details of the man clearly: the earpiece on his ear, the bulge at his waist—it was obviously a police officer.

And this Sir had already gripped the gun handle just like him!

"Sir, you're a fan of Wang Yuan, and I'm a fan of Wang Yuan too. Why don't we just pretend we didn't see each other?" Xu Guangkun chuckled easily. "What do you think?"

"Are you Xu Guangkun?" Although Jiang Sir asked in a question, his tone was unusually certain.

"Sir, I don't think now is a good time to chat."

Xu Guangkun gestured with his chin towards the distance. Jiang Sir glanced at the scene out of the corner of his eye and saw that the group of men carrying submachine guns had split up. One group continued to suppress the remaining underlings of Boss Yuan, while the other group chased after Boss Yuan.

The man clearly noticed them, stopped, and slowly pointed the dark muzzle of his gun at them.

...