Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

Not only that, the commotion downstairs also alerted the people upstairs, and their underlings also appeared upstairs.

The man in white narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the continuous appearance of people and horses. Instead, he moved quickly and rushed upstairs.

The people upstairs realized something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to stop them.

The man in white did not stop, but continued to rush forward.

Facing the men and horses that appeared upstairs, the man in white had a firm look in his eyes and showed no fear.

He quickly scanned the area, then suddenly rushed toward the one closest to him.

His movements were incredibly swift; he delivered a direct punch to the man's chin, sending him sprawling to the ground. Seeing this, the other henchmen rushed towards him, some even drawing machetes from behind their backs and slashing at him.

The man in white remained calm and nimbly dodged the attacks, then swiftly counterattacked, sometimes kicking, sometimes elbowing, sometimes kneeing, quickly defeating a large group of people.

After hearing the commotion, Thirteen Sister also came out of the office.

Seeing that the man in white had single-handedly knocked more than a dozen people to the ground, a hint of surprise flashed in Thirteen Sister's eyes.

However, she didn't say anything, she just stood there quietly.

As time passed, more and more of the henchmen were defeated by the man in white. Beads of sweat appeared on the man in white's forehead, and his breathing became slightly heavy.

"All right!"

Thirteen Sister uttered a stern rebuke.

Through observation, she realized that the man hadn't intended to kill her, so she waved to her remaining henchmen.

Upon hearing Thirteen Sister's words, the remaining henchmen naturally stopped making a move. Several henchmen quickly stepped forward to help the injured man up, while the others warily surrounded the man in white.

"Who are you?" Thirteen Sister asked calmly.

The man was slightly out of breath, then took off his sunglasses and smiled slightly.

"Abu?" Thirteen Sister murmured in confusion upon seeing the face behind the sunglasses.

The man in front of them bore a striking resemblance to Abu.

"Abu? My name is Aji!" Although Thirteen Sister's voice wasn't loud, Aji heard it clearly. He slightly raised his chin, a hint of doubt on his arrogant face.

Furthermore, although he was still surrounded by Thirteen Sister's men, he remained calm and composed, not taking it to heart at all.

"Aji?" Thirteen Sister carefully examined the man who called himself Aji.

There was still some doubt in her eyes, but after careful observation, she realized that this person was indeed not Abu.

Although the two look quite similar, their temperaments are completely different.

"You and Abu are very similar, not only in appearance but also in skill!" Sister Thirteen exclaimed, looking at Aji in front of her.

"Oh?" Thirteen Sister's words piqued Ah Ji's interest.

"Ah Ji, right? Why are you causing trouble in my territory?" Although Ah Ji was very skilled, Thirteen Sister still asked calmly.

Since she took over all the territories in Mong Kok and also acquired some land in Jordan, Sister Thirteen has become increasingly imposing, exuding the aura of a powerful figure.

“I’ve come to find you!” Ah Ji said calmly, staring at Thirteen Sister.

"Find me?"

"Ok!"

"What do you want from me?" Thirteen Sister asked curiously.

"Master Bao wants to talk to you about something, so he asked me to come and invite you!" Ah Ji, having recovered some strength, replied calmly.

"Master Bao? Which Master Bao?" Thirteen Sister narrowed her eyes slightly, pondering the question.

“Jordan!” Ah-Jack didn’t say the name, but just said the word “Jordan.”

"Wang Bao?" Thirteen Sister looked at Aji with a questioning gaze.

When Ah-Jack mentioned Jordan, a figure immediately came to Thirteen Sister's mind.

Aji nodded.

Thirteen Sister's expression changed slightly when she saw Ah Ji nod, but she quickly regained her composure.

She glanced at Aji and asked, "What does Wang Bao want with me?"

"I don't know!" Aji shook his head; he only followed Wang Bao's orders.

“What if I don’t go?” Thirteen Sister asked again.

Upon hearing Thirteen Sister's words, Ah Ji took a deep breath, his gaze sharpening: "Master Bao asked me to come and invite you. Please come with me!"

As he spoke, Aji once again prepared to make his move.

Thirteen Sister glanced at Ah Ji with a complicated expression, then said coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Chapter 141 Wang Bao

Aji glanced indifferently at the people in front and behind him.

A short knife slipped from his sleeve, its hilt smoothly gripped in his hand: "At this distance, if I make my move, they can't stop me!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it was full of confidence!

Thirteen Sister raised her cold eyes and looked at Ah Ji with a cold gaze.

Under Thirteen Sister's gaze, Ah Ji calmly said, "Master Bao told me to tell you that it's okay if you don't want to go...!"

Ah-Jie paused for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and said, "Master Bao said he'll take down Jordan's flag tonight!"

Ah Ji's words were neither warm nor cold, but they made Thirteen Sister's face turn extremely ugly.

It's been so long since anyone dared to speak to her like that.

However, she had witnessed the strength of Feng Yuxiu and Abu.

Looking at Ah Ji in front of her, Thirteen Sister couldn't help but think of the two of them.

She knew that if Aji had the same strength as Abu and Feng Yuxiu, her people really wouldn't be able to stop him.

"I'll go with you!" Thirteen Sister said with a frosty expression. Besides being wary of Ah Ji's strength, she also wanted to see what Wang Bao was up to.

"Sister Mei!" Fei Hui stood beside Thirteen Sister and spoke softly, with a hint of worry in his voice.

"It's 10 o'clock now. If I haven't left Wang Bao's place by 11:30, call Jiang Zai!" Thirteen Sister glanced at the time and spoke calmly.

As she spoke, her gaze remained fixed on Ah-Ji.

aside!

Upon hearing Thirteen Sister's words, Fei Rong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded, "Understood."

Thirteen Sister gave the order right in front of Ah Ji, and Ah Ji heard what Thirteen Sister said.

Even though he heard it, he still maintained an indifferent expression.

"Let's go!" Thirteen Sister said to Ah Ji.

Ah-Ji nodded, twirled his sword, and the dagger disappeared again. He then turned and walked out of the nightclub.

Thirteen Sister followed with several of her underlings.

Jordan!!

Wang Bao sat imposingly on the red leather sofa, his face as deep as a sculpture, his eyes revealing an imposing and dignified aura.

With a cigar between his right fingers and a clear glass of liquor gently swirling in his left, he leaned back lazily on the sofa.

The place was brightly lit and luxuriously decorated, with several henchmen standing by to serve.

Ah Ji strolled leisurely into the nightclub and walked directly behind Wang Bao.

After Thirteen Sister entered, she looked around the nightclub and then her gaze fell on Wang Bao.

"sit!"

Wang Bao leaned forward but did not get up. He pointed to the sofa next to him, indicating that Thirteen Sister should sit down.

Faced with Wang Bao's imposing manner, Thirteen Sister remained calm and composed. She led a few of her underlings directly to the sofa next to Wang Bao and sat down.

After sitting down, Thirteen Sister leaned back lazily on the sofa and held up two fingers to the side.

Seeing Thirteen Sister's actions, the younger brother thoughtfully lit a cigarette for her.

"Shh~huh"

Thirteen Sister took a deep breath and then exhaled a puff of smoke.

Then, staring at Wang Bao, he calmly asked, "Speak, what is it?"

Seeing Thirteen Sister's dashing demeanor, Wang Bao's eyes revealed a hint of admiration, and he clapped lightly: "As expected of Thirteen Sister, she has guts!"

Thirteen Sister didn't reply, but looked at Wang Bao naturally, without showing the slightest panic.

Seeing Thirteen Sister's calm demeanor, Wang Bao didn't mind and even smiled.

"Thirteenth Sister, it's your skill to take down Ah Le's flag, but you can't let it affect my business!"

Wang Bao pointed at Thirteen Sister with the hand holding the cigar, exuding a powerful aura.

"Hmm?" Thirteen Sister didn't quite understand Wang Bao's meaning and looked at him with a slightly puzzled look.

"What do you mean?" Thirteen Sister narrowed her eyes into slits.

"My goods can't get into your store right now, and I can't get rid of all this stock. What do you suggest we do?"

Wang Bao sat leisurely on the sofa, picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and spoke in a nonchalant tone.

After hearing Wang Bao's words, Thirteen Sister suddenly realized what he meant.

The "goods" Wang Bao was referring to were actually heroin!

Back when Ah Lok was in Jordan, although he didn't touch the powder himself, he didn't stop Wong Po from selling powder in his territory.

However, ever since Thirteen Sister removed Ah Le's flag, Wang Bao's heroin business has been unable to penetrate, thus blocking Wang Bao's path to wealth.

The reason why Ah Lok doesn't touch noodles is firstly because he wants to become the head of the gang, and almost none of the previous heads of the gang in the Luen Shing company came from a noodle-selling background. The second reason is that the flour market in Jordan is basically monopolized by Wong Po, which makes it impossible for him to get involved.

"Don't you know that Hung Hing doesn't touch drugs?" Thirteen Sister lit another cigarette and asked in return.

"I know!"