Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

Inside the bar, gunfire erupted.

Han Chen was surrounded and beaten by the men of Gandhi, Guo Hua, and three others. He dodged and retreated in a sorry state.

He was both shocked and furious, and immediately started cursing.

"Are these people crazy?"

"Turning against me at the last minute is one thing, but to bring so many armed men to surround me?"

Bah!Bah!

Mary fired two shots to suppress the enemy's fire, then crouched down and rushed quickly to Han Chen's side.

"Honey, let Sha Qiang and the others hold them off, we'll go out the back door!"

Han Chen glanced at Mary with a gloomy look, cursing inwardly.

If this woman hadn't taken it upon herself to assassinate Ni Kun, Han Chen wouldn't have ended up in such a desperate situation.

Despite his resentment and frustration, he could only suppress his anger and sigh deeply.

"Okay, I understand."

He immediately gave a stern order.

"Qiang, take your men and hold them off. Retreat in thirty seconds!"

Sha Qiang held the guns in both hands, firing back towards the door while responding in a deep voice.

"Understood, Brother Chen!"

"You take your sister-in-law and go first; I'll stay behind to cover the rear!"

A complex emotion flashed across Han Chen's eyes, and he silently recited a phrase in his mind.

You must live.

He gripped Mary's wrist tightly and gave a low shout.

"Walk!"

The two rushed out of the bar's back door, and a torrential downpour poured down, instantly soaking their clothes.

The rainy night was pitch black, the rain blurred the vision, and everything around was murky.

Just as I turned the corner, a group of gunmen dressed in black suddenly rushed out from around the bend.

The sudden ambush terrified the two men, making their legs go weak.

Mary reacted quickly, shoving Han Chen backward.

"Let's go!"

Han Chen gave her a deep look, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, then turned and plunged into the alley next to him.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

He had just entered the alley when a burst of gunfire erupted behind him.

"Wife!"

Han Chen kept walking, his suppressed sobs mingling with the sound of rain, low and hoarse.

He desperately rushed out of the alley, when a black sedan suddenly sped up and came to a steady stop in front of him.

Han Chen was slightly taken aback. The car window rolled down, revealing Dilu's face.

"Brother Chen, get in the car quickly!"

Without saying a word, Han Chen opened the passenger door and awkwardly climbed in.

Just as the car was about to start, the sound of a door closing came from the back seat.

The two of them turned around instinctively and were both stunned.

"Is it you?"

"It's me, Brother Chen."

Sha Qiang was panting heavily, his body was soaked, and his face was smeared with blood.

"I held out in the bar for thirty seconds, and when I came out, I saw with my own eyes that my sister-in-law had been shot."

"I took a shortcut to get here and just happened to see you getting into the car, so I quickly followed."

Han Chen nodded slightly and gave Dilu instructions in a deep voice.

"I've arranged a boat at Tuen Mun Pier; we're going to Siam."

"receive!"

Dilu slammed on the gas pedal, and the car sped away like an arrow, cutting through the rainy night.

Not long after they left, a group of gunmen finally arrived, leaving only empty streets and rain-soaked ground.

......

"What? Han Chen ran away?"

Gandhi was furious. He cursed and slapped the leader of the henchmen hard across the face.

"Damn! Did you guys grow up eating shit?"

"Dozens of gunmen couldn't even hold off Han Chen?"

Guohua slowly stood up and spoke up to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright."

"If we can get rid of Han Chen's woman and force him to flee for his life, then we can consider it a complete success."

"Even if we don't get the 100 million bounty from the Ni family, Ni Yongxiao will still benefit us. At least we'll get a consolation prize."

He turned to look at Wen Zheng and the black ghost, raising an eyebrow as he asked.

"Don't you think so?"

Wen Zheng gave a forced smile and slowly began to speak.

"I'm the youngest here, so I'll say the harshest things."

"Han Chen only owns one street of territory, but the profits are substantial."

"It's too spread out among four people. In my opinion, it would be better for two people to split it, and the remaining two of us, along with the third person, can pay the difference out of our own pockets."

Upon hearing this, the other three immediately turned hostile.

How can a paltry compensation compare to the value of the land?

That street alone brings in millions in monthly protection fees and sales revenue.

The black man looked disdainful and said coldly.

"Wen Zheng, that's not a fair thing to say."

"Who among us doesn't know how much money this street can make?"

How much are you planning to pay?

"Several million? Or ten million?"

"Damn it!"

Guohua glanced at everyone's tense faces, noticing the awkward atmosphere, and coughed lightly to ease the tension.

"Alright, stop fighting among yourselves."

"Instead of arguing here until we're red in the face, let's wait until tomorrow for the meeting at the Ni family's house and let Ni Yongxiao make all the arrangements."

"Don't let a piece of land ruin our relationship."

Upon hearing this, everyone reluctantly nodded in agreement, but each person harbored their own agenda. On the surface, they appeared harmonious, but inwardly they were suspicious of each other.

......

The Ni family villa was quiet and peaceful.

Uncle San reported on tonight's actions in detail, his brows furrowed, feeling uneasy.

"Ah-Xiao, are we just going to let Han Chen go like this?"

Ni Yongxiao's lips curled slightly upward, his expression indifferent.

"Third Uncle, how could I possibly let my father's killer leave Hong Kong Island unscathed?"

"I've already replaced the fishing boats at Tuen Mun Pier."

Even if Han Chen boards the ship, he won't reach Siam...

A cold, sinister smile appeared on his face.

Uncle San's eyes lit up, and he sighed inwardly.

This nephew of mine is even more cunning and shrewd than his elder brother.

"What should we do with the remaining four traitors?"

Ni Yongxiao straightened his back, his tone flat and emotionless.

"Right now, they need to keep their subordinates in check and not make any moves for the time being."

"Han Chen's street alone is enough to completely dismantle their seemingly solid alliance."

He raised his hand and pointed to Chen Yongren beside him.

"Ah Ren, starting tomorrow, Han Chen's territory is yours to take over."

Chen Yongren was stunned on the spot, his face full of astonishment.

"Huh? Me?"

......

Tuen Mun Pier, a torrential downpour at night.

Han Chen, Dilu, and Shaqiang hurriedly got out of the car and staggered towards the dock.

Han Chen turned on his flashlight and made a secret signal to the sea. A fishing boat slowly broke through the darkness and gradually approached the shore.

"Don't ask any questions when you get on the ship, just go straight to the cabin and hide."

"After we leave the high seas, there will be a connecting ship for transfer; we'll discuss that then."

Sha Qiang and Di Lu exchanged a glance and nodded emphatically.

As the fishing boat was about to dock and Han Chen was about to step onto the boat, a sudden gunshot pierced the rainy night.

"What's going on?"

"Are Ni Yongxiao's men here?"

But the person who walked in the night was not one of Ni Yongxiao's men, but someone Han Chen never expected.

Wearing a bright green suit, Leung Kwan strolled leisurely down the dock steps.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Chen?"

"Coming to Tuen Mun pier in the middle of the night, are you going out fishing?"

The other side had a large number of people and was in a strong position. Han Chen had no intention of causing any trouble at the moment, so he could only force down his unease and force a smile.

"Haha, Brother Kun is indeed insightful; he guessed it right away."

"After I finish fishing, I'll give you a wild grouper to go with my drinks."

A disdainful smile curled at the corner of Liang Kun's lips.

"Alright, stop with the useless talk."

"You have no right to refuse my request to cooperate."

"If you refuse, all three of you will be fed to the sea rats tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than thirty thugs behind him raised their guns in unison, pointing them intently at the three men.

Han Chen's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he asked in a low voice.

"Brother Kun, is it really necessary to go this far?"

Liang Kun stepped forward, raised his hand and lightly patted Han Chen's head, his tone both mocking and sinister.

"Do you know how many smuggled drugs Ni Yongxiao has put on your head in the black market?"

"A full fifty million!"