Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

"Oh!"

Thirteen Sister responded instinctively, then followed Jiang Lai out of the nightclub.

As Jiang Lai walked out of the nightclub and stood on the stairs, he saw a dense swarm of short mules surrounding the nightclub, completely blocking the street.

When they saw Jiang Lai and Thirteen Sister come out, the short mules below started whispering among themselves, and the atmosphere became restless.

Jiang Lai stood on the stairs, coldly watching the group of short mules below.

"Is he Jiang Lai?"

"Where is Master Bao?"

"Has something really happened?"

"How to do?"

Upon seeing Jiang Lai and Thirteen Sister, Wang Bao's short mule began to whisper among himself.

For a moment, the short mules on the entire street were restless.

Jiang Lai took a step down the stairs, then stopped in his tracks. His gaze swept over all the short mules, and he spoke calmly.

"From today onwards, I'm in charge here!"

Jiang Lai's gaze was condescending, his expression indifferent, but his unyielding tone carried a chilling and authoritative quality.

Upon hearing Jiang Lai's words, some people were surprised and doubtful, some were terrified, and some were dismissive.

"Pah!!" The blond-haired guy pointed at Jiang Lai and cursed, "What the hell do you think you are!"

Jiang Lai glanced indifferently at the blond-haired man and said calmly, "What did you say?"

“I said…”

Before the words were even finished...

Bang! Bang! Bang! .....

In an instant, eighty AKs fired simultaneously, turning him into a cloud of blood mist.

Gunshots rang out across the night sky, and the remaining short mules all took a few steps back, looking at Jiang Lai and the others with terrified expressions.

Gulu! Gulu!

The sound of swallowing saliva rose and fell among the crowd; no one expected Jiang's men to actually fire.

Those closest to the blond-haired man turned deathly pale and trembled violently.

If Wang Bao acted without restraint, then Jiang Lai's actions were truly lawless.

In Hong Kong, apart from a few reckless thugs, which triad would dare to fire so recklessly in a busy urban area, especially with dozens of automatic rifles?

"I'll say it again, from today onwards, I'm the one in charge here."

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

Jiang Lai's tone remained calm, but every word was resounding and carried an undeniable air, inspiring a sense of awe in those who spoke.

The short mules below looked at each other nervously, none of them daring to speak again.

Some of the short mules standing at a distance, seeing that things were not going well, were planning to slip away.

Squeak!! Squeak!

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground filled the air as vehicles appeared, completely blocking both ends of the street.

A dense crowd of people dressed in black got off the car; if you counted them carefully, you could see that there were about four or five hundred of them.

These men had cold expressions and were burly and powerfully built. They were all armed with guns, the dark muzzles pointed at Wang Bao's short mules. In an instant, a chilling atmosphere filled the entire street.

When Thirteen Sister saw these people, she also looked surprised and stared at the whole scene in disbelief.

Thirteen Sister's gaze swept across Jiang Lai's face, his calm and composed expression making her increasingly unable to understand him.

The boy who used to follow her around, sometimes a little shy, has somehow become a powerful figure in the underworld.

Bang!

A short mule was stunned by the dense array of dark gun barrels. The blade in his hand inadvertently fell to the ground, and he stood there dumbfounded, at a loss for what to do.

Clang! Clang! ...

His action triggered a chain reaction, and the other mules also involuntarily dropped the blades and steel pipes in their hands.

Having lived for so many years, they had never encountered such a situation before. Faced with hundreds of automatic rifles, these short mules involuntarily gave up resistance.

Everyone lowered their heads like ostriches.

On the platform of a residential building on a street corner, a middle-aged man stared incredulously at the scene before him.

He had never seen such a scene in all his years in Hong Kong.

Standing next to him was a young man who, upon closer inspection, bore a striking resemblance to Xiahou Wu, though he lacked Xiahou Wu's air of江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world).

"Call for backup?" The young man looked at Jiang Lai and the others nervously, and subconsciously asked the middle-aged man.

"What kind of support can we get? Even if all the police officers come, can we win?" The middle-aged man turned his head and said with a hint of speechlessness.

It turned out that both men were plainclothes police officers. The middle-aged man was named Chan Kwok-chung, Wang Bao's nemesis, and a senior inspector at the Yau Ma Tei Police Station.

Chen Guozhong is about to retire, and next to him is Ma Jun, who will succeed him.

Chapter 146 My rule: Whoever touches me dies.

Ma Jun was speechless after hearing Chen Guozhong's words and couldn't refute them.

There are at least several hundred automatic firearms down there, but how many people are there at the Yau Ma Tei Police Station?

"Who was that person speaking?" Ma Jun looked towards Jiang Lai's location and asked Chen Guozhong, who was standing to the side.

"Jiang Lai!" Chen Guozhong spoke calmly, his gaze fixed on Jiang Lai's location.

"Is he Jiang Lai?" Although Ma Jun had never met Jiang Lai, he had heard of Jiang Lai's name and knew that Jiang Lai was a member of Hung Hing.

"Ok!"

As the two men watched Jiang Lai...

Jiang Lai suddenly felt like he was being watched. He paused slightly as he was about to step down the stairs, raised his eyelids, and glanced in the direction where the two people were.

Ok?

Ma Jun reacted quickly. The moment he saw Jiang Lai turn his head, he immediately grabbed Chen Guozhong's head, burying their bodies together and curling up behind the wall.

Ma Jun's sudden action caught Chen Guozhong off guard. He was pressed down and looked at Ma Jun with a puzzled expression.

“That guy is a master!” Ma Jun’s eyes narrowed, and he spoke solemnly.

"What?" Chen Guozhong was puzzled by Ma Jun's words.

"He just glanced in our direction!" Ma Jun explained.

"You mean he discovered us?" Chen Guozhong asked, somewhat surprised.

It should be noted that the two were at least several hundred meters away from Jiang Lai, and they were on the platform of a residential building, in a dark and very secluded location.

Jiang Lai glanced at the residential buildings in the distance, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. A smile played on his lips. He then looked away and continued to look at the group of short mules below.

Chen Guozhong was still somewhat skeptical of Ma Jun's words. He cautiously peered through a gap in the wall towards Jiang Lai's direction.

Ma Jun also watched Chen Guozhong's actions with a solemn expression.

Chen Guozhong continued to peer through the gap in Jiang Lai's direction.

But seeing that Jiang Lai showed no unusual behavior and did not deliberately look in their direction, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"What a scare!" Chen Guozhong gave Ma Jun a speechless look.

As he spoke, Chen Guozhong leaned against the wall, tilted his head, and gestured for Ma Jun to see for himself.

Seeing that Chen Guozhong didn't seem to be lying, Ma Jun hesitated for a moment, then also peered through the gap in Jiang Lai's direction.

Jiang Lai was walking down the stairs step by step towards the center of the crowd.

"Maybe... I'm just being too sensitive?" Ma Jun shook his head slightly, also questioning his own judgment.

However, recalling the scene of Jiang Lai turning his head just now, it was clear that he was looking in their direction.

"What do we do now?" Ma Jun asked Chen Guozhong in a consultative tone.

Chen Guozhong did not respond to him immediately, but instead stood up again and looked in the direction of the nightclub.

"Should we notify the Flying Tigers?" Ma Jun stood up again, looking at the densely packed dwarf mules and Jiang Lai's men, and spoke in a rather serious tone.

"Hmm?" Chen Guozhong turned his head.

He looked at Ma Jun with some surprise: "Notify the Flying Tigers?"

"Hmm!" Ma Jun responded, somewhat puzzled by Chen Guozhong's expression.

Faced with this group of "vicious criminals," he asked what the problem was in contacting the Flying Tigers.

"Look at the firepower of these men below!" Chen Guozhong said calmly, pointing at Jiang Lai's troops.

He continued, "You notified the Flying Tigers to come here, are you planning to turn this place into a battlefield?"

"But... are we just going to watch like this?"

"if not?"

"If you really want to get involved, I think you shouldn't bother notifying the Flying Tigers; just request that the army be sent!"

After speaking, Chen Guozhong spread his hands.

Ma Jun also understood Chen Guozhong's sarcasm and immediately felt somewhat aggrieved.

These days, foreigners are all thinking about how to make money as much as possible; how could they possibly be willing to send troops out to manage these gangs?

"Let's watch first!"

Chen Guozhong understood Ma Jun's thoughts and gently patted his shoulder, signaling him not to act rashly.

Jiang Lai walked down the steps one by one, and the thugs in suits made way for him without prior arrangement.

Jiang Lai followed this passage straight toward Wang Bao's men.