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

A fierce gunfight erupted instantly in front of the hot pot restaurant. The strong smell of gunpowder mixed with the pungent stench of blood quickly spread along the street, and a chilling murderous aura permeated the night.

Inside the private room, Guohua and Heigui, who were arguing and fighting, were stunned by the sudden gunshot, and their faces turned pale.

The two men turned their heads at the same time, staring intently at Gandhi, who had a cold smile on his lips, and roared angrily through gritted teeth.

"Are you crazy?"

"How dare you fire a shot in a hot pot restaurant in the middle of the city?"

Gandhi's lips curled into a cruel, cold smile, his eyes devoid of warmth and filled with utter indifference.

"Tonight, none of you three will leave here alive."

Blackie and Guohua exchanged a glance, instantly realizing their predicament. Without further ado, their eyes turned fierce and sharp as they decided to strike first and fight to the death to break through.

Inside the narrow, enclosed private room, the three of them instantly became entangled in a fight.

The muffled thuds of bones colliding, the fierce curses, and the incessant gunshots outside the window intertwined and overlapped, completely transforming this old-fashioned hot pot restaurant into a bloody and cruel battlefield.

Outside the hot pot restaurant, the gunfight had ended.

Ye Guohuan and his men swiftly and cleanly eliminated all of Guohua's henchmen. Several corpses lay scattered on the street, their blood staining the ground.

One of his men quickly ran to Ye Guohuan's side and respectfully reported in a low voice.

"Brother Huan, all the bodyguards outside have been dealt with. We can go in and arrest them."

"it is good."

Ye Guohuan's expression was cold and stern as he gave the order in a low voice.

"You few stay outside and keep watch to prevent outsiders from breaking in."

"Everyone else, come with me inside and take everyone away!"

"yes!"

The subordinates responded in unison, their tone solemn.

Ye Guohuan, with an AK rifle held upright in one hand and a menacing air, led his men straight into the hot pot restaurant's lobby.

Inside the private room, Gandhi, Guohua, and Heigui were still locked in a fierce fight, their fists and feet flying, while Wenzheng lay on the ground, his body covered in burns, constantly emitting painful howls.

Da da da!

Ye Guohuan raised his rifle and fired a burst of bullets into the air. The crisp gunshots were extremely penetrating and made people's eardrums hurt.

The piercing gunshot stunned the entire scene. The three fighters froze instantly, instinctively stopping their attack and daring not to move again.

Gandhi recognized the rhythm of the gunshots and knew that his men had arrived. Just as he was about to speak and identify himself, Ye Guohuan's men grabbed him by the collar and slapped him hard across the face.

"Shut up, all of you."

"If you know what's good for you, come with us obediently. Anyone who dares to resist will be kicked out of the kitchen!"

His subordinate spoke arrogantly, pressing a gun against the backs of several men.

The four men's expressions changed drastically. They were filled with fear and anger, but dared not resist in the slightest. They could only obediently let themselves be led out of the hot pot restaurant with their heads down.

As soon as they stepped out of the hot pot restaurant, they saw the horrific scene on the street.

Corpses lay scattered all over the ground, and dark red blood seeped through the cracks in the floor.

The bloody scene was so shocking that the four men's legs went weak and they almost lost control of their bladders on the spot.

The streets resembled a war-torn Middle Eastern battlefield, desolate yet bloody, sending chills down one's spine.

Ye Guohuan gestured to the underlings who remained on the perimeter, and everyone quickly assembled and got into the car.

Several cars roared off into the night, leaving behind only a mess in front of the hot pot restaurant.

Ten minutes later, the sound of sirens grew louder as Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang arrived at the scene with a large number of military and police personnel.

If Ni Yongxiao knew that Huang Gou had been reinstated so quickly, he would definitely regret not killing him sooner.

As for why he was able to return to his post so quickly, it was thanks to the powerful connections he had with his "banana" (Chinese-American) backers.

The moment everyone got out of the car, a pungent smell of blood hit them.

Seeing the horrific scene at the entrance, several plainclothes officers with poor mental fortitude bent over and vomited on the spot, their faces turning pale.

The scene was horrific.

Corpses and bits of torn flesh were scattered everywhere.

Some of the victims' heads were blown apart by bullets, and the snow-white brain matter mixed with scarlet blood splattered all over the walls and ground in front of the hot pot restaurant, creating an extremely horrifying visual impact.

Huang Zhicheng clenched his fists, burning with rage, and jumped up and down in anger.

"These people are absolutely lawless!"

"Even in the dead of night when there are few people around, you can't openly use machine guns to shoot and kill people in the streets!"

"This is blatant disregard for the law!"

Lu Qichang's expression was solemn. He sighed deeply, picked up the walkie-talkie on his shoulder, and calmly issued instructions.

"Attention all units: Immediately block off all nearby streets and intersections along this route and thoroughly check all vehicles traveling to and from it."

"Any suspicious vehicle spotted must be immediately intercepted and investigated; no clue should be overlooked!"

After giving the order, he turned to look at Huang Zhicheng, who was still seething with anger, and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go find Ni Yongxiao."

"He's probably involved in tonight's incident."

Huang Zhicheng nodded emphatically, suppressing his anger, and drove to the Ni family villa with several plainclothes police officers.

......

Half an hour later, at Tuen Mun Pier.

The night was pitch black, the sea breeze was biting, and the empty dock was silent and deserted.

Ye Guohuan and his group arrived on time, with two Toyota Hiace trucks parked next to the container.

Guo Hua and the other three were forcibly hooded, their eyes were covered, and their hands were tightly bound behind their backs with plastic zip ties. They looked disheveled, like prisoners about to be taken to the execution ground, powerless to resist.

clap clap clap!

A crisp clapping sound rang out on the empty dock as Han Chen, along with Dilu, Sha Qiang, and their men, slowly emerged from behind the dimly lit shipping containers.

He clapped his hands as he walked, a playful smile on his lips.

"Truly a hero, he gets things done cleanly and efficiently."

"I didn't expect that you would be able to take down these drug dealers so easily with just one move."

Ye Guohuan looked at Han Chen expressionlessly and coldly, without exchanging any pleasantries, his tone icy.

"Where is our money?"

Han Chen's eyes twitched slightly, and he gave Dilu a wink.

Dilu understood immediately, carrying a black briefcase, and quickly walked up to Ye Guohuan.

"The box contains the remaining balance; please check it."

Ye Guohuan nodded slightly, signaling one of his men to step forward and count the banknotes.

A moment later, his subordinate whispered that the money was correct, and only then did he raise his hand to signal that the four men, Guohua and the others, who were tightly bound, be handed over.

Dilu raised his hand and pointed to the fishing boats moored at the edge of the dock.

"A boat has been prepared for you at the beach, and we will cover the fare. You can board the boat and leave with peace of mind."

At this moment, a faint smile appeared on Ye Guohuan's cold face, and his tense body relaxed slightly.

"Yes, it was a pleasure doing business with you. Until we meet again."

After saying that, he led his brothers to the fishing boat, boarded it, and prepared to leave Hong Kong Island.

After Ye Guohuan and his group sailed away and disappeared into the night sky, Han Chen instructed Sha Qiang and Di Lu to put Guo Hua and the other three into a closed truck and drive away from Tuen Mun Pier.

......

On the dark sea, the fishing boats moved slowly, heading north.

On the fishing boat, Ye Guohuan and his group leaned against the gunwale, looking relaxed as they gazed at the hazy coastline in the distance.

Everyone was filled with anticipation, knowing that soon they would be able to leave Hong Kong Island completely and return home safely.

Just then, a muffled engine roar came from the sea, growing louder and louder as it approached.