Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The temple under the night sky is full of mystery and awe.

The temple is a three-bay single-entry hall. The main hall of the temple enshrines the statue of the Queen of Heaven. On the vermilion ground, there is an incense burner in the middle, a copper candle holder on each side, and a copper bell in the right side hall.

The moonlight is like water and the candlelight is like brilliance, reflecting the solemnity of the statue, making people full of piety and awe.

Inside the temple, Xiao Ma Ge lit a cigarette, leaned against the statue without saying a word, staring at the statue's eyes with waves and quietness.

Song Zihao looked at the door to see if Tan Cheng's people had arrived.

Seeing no movement, he turned to look at Xiao Ma Ge and asked inexplicably: "Do you believe in God?"

Xiao Ma Ge exhaled a puff of smoke!!!

The whole person seemed to be in his own backyard, without any panic, just said calmly: "Believe, I am God!"

The smoke dissipated along his lips and nose, and the light of the statue shone on his cheeks.

His tone paused slightly: "God is also a human, and those who can control their own destiny are God."

"Sometimes, you can't control it even if you want to." Different from Xiao Ma Ge's tone, Song Zihao said helplessly.

Hearing Song Zihao's words, Xiao Ma Ge took a deep breath.

A gleam of light flashed in his cold and arrogant eyes, and he said calmly: "Gambling also has winners and losers."

Under the night, in the dim light of the temple, the cigarette butt on his fingertips jumped with scarlet light.

Just when the two were thinking about thousands of things.

The wind chimes in the temple rang, making a tinkling sound.

Xiao Ma Ge and Song Zihao looked stern, staring at the temple door.

Tan Cheng, wearing a white windbreaker, brought a few black-clad brothers, carrying an exquisite suitcase, and strode towards the inner hall.

"Don't move!" When Tan Cheng stepped into the temple, Song Zihao threatened him with a submachine gun against his temple.

Tan Cheng's eyes shrank, and he looked at Song Zihao, but did not make any move.

Song Zihao held a gun in one hand and took off Tan Cheng's weapon with the other hand, and asked, "Where's the money?"

Tan Cheng slowly raised the suitcase and placed it on his chest, and asked, "Where's the tape?"

Song Zihao took the leather shoes from Tan Cheng's hand and threw them to Xiao Ma Ge: "I will give it to you when we get to the dock!"

Xiao Ma Ge caught the suitcase, weighed it, and then placed it on the table, ready to open it.

"Don't open it yet, there's a bomb inside, do you think I'll listen to you?" Tan Cheng threatened.

Xiao Ma Ge paused, his body still, his hand on the suitcase felt heavy.

"You're scared of this, how can you play with me?" Tan Cheng continued to joke.

The blood in the corners of Xiao Ma Ge's eyes soaked the gauze, his face had a resolute expression, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Snap!"

Under Tan Cheng's teasing eyes, Xiao Ma Ge resolutely opened his leather shoes.

Seeing a box full of US dollars in the suitcase, Xiao Ma Ge breathed a sigh of relief and quickly closed the suitcase.

"Fuck you." Realizing that he was being teased, Xiao Ma Ge was furious and turned around and punched Tan Cheng in the face.

"Don't move!" Seeing Tan Cheng being beaten, the younger brother behind him was ready to take action, but Song Zihao scolded him and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Tan Cheng's head.

Tan Cheng turned his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

He raised his right hand to stop the action of the younger brother behind him.

"Give me the key." Song Zihao poked Tan Cheng's head with the muzzle of the gun, indicating that Tan Cheng should hand over his car keys to him.

Tan Cheng turned his head and stared at Song Zihao, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Ma Ge also took out two submachine guns from behind, pointed them at Tan Cheng's younger brothers, and signaled them to move aside.

Suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, Tan Cheng slowly took out the car keys from his pocket with one hand.

Song Zihao took the key and turned his head outward at the same time, signaling Tan Cheng to go out with the muzzle of the gun.

With a gun pointed at his head, Tan Cheng could only do it.

Song Zihao held Tan Cheng hostage and walked out, and Xiao Ma Ge also leaned behind him, staring at Tan Cheng's younger brothers cautiously.

When Tan Cheng passed by a younger brother, he gave him a slight look.

The younger brother nodded slightly, and then dispersed to both sides.

Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge held Tan Cheng hostage and got into the car.

Xiao Ma Ge sat in the back seat, holding a gun to Tan Cheng's head. Song Zihao drove with one hand and pointed a gun at Tan Cheng with the other hand.

The three drove to Xishawan Pier.

In the sky, the moon cast a silvery glow, and the stars were reflected in the water, covering the pier with a thin layer of

veil.

Song Zihao lowered the car window and looked around vigilantly.

The sea breeze blew gently, carrying the salty smell of sea water and the faint fishy smell of fishing boats in the distance.

It blew across the dock, brushed across the moored ships, caused gentle ripples, and a speedboat swayed on the water, as if whispering.

On the dock, the dim lights swayed, and there were faint shadows behind the iron barrels and cargo boxes, and the light and shadow intertwined on the ground of the dock.

After all, Song Zihao was a former gangster and had a keen sense of smell for the smell of danger.

Song Zihao noticed the flashing figures at the dock, turned around and pointed a gun at Tan Cheng: "I expected you, a bastard, to do this."

In fact, when he was in the temple just now, Song Zihao felt that someone was watching him.

"You can't run away!" Tan Cheng said viciously.

"Get out!" Xiao Ma opened the car door.

Then he got out of the car, pointed a gun at Tan Cheng and yelled again: "Come out!"

Tan Cheng was pointed at by a gun, so he could only get out of the car with a gloomy face.

"Don't mess around!" Seeing Tan Cheng being held hostage, the Flying Tigers began to surround him, and one of them spoke loudly.

Seeing the Flying Tigers approaching, Xiao Ma's eyes narrowed, and he led Tan Cheng to block in front of him, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he took the submachine gun and pulled the trigger directly at the brothers in front.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Uh!"

"Ah!"

.........

The bullets of the submachine gun poured out, and several brothers who were walking in front and surrounding him fell to the ground one after another, wailing before death.

Others were also frightened when they saw Xiao Ma shooting directly, and they began to look for shelters to hide.

"Come here!" Xiao Ma Ge pulled Tan Cheng and yelled fiercely, pulling him behind a bunker.

Tan Cheng's body was shaken, and a trace of anger flashed across his face, but he was helpless.

Xiao Ma Ge dared to bet on his bombs, but he didn't dare to bet on Xiao Ma Ge's bullets.

Seeing others, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Xiao Ma Ge and Song Zihao escorted Tan Cheng to the speedboat on the beach.

While walking, he kept a vigilant eye on the movements around him at any time.

"Brother Hao, get on the boat!" The three of them came to the speedboat safely. Xiao Ma Ge jumped directly on the boat, checked it, found that there was no problem, and spoke to Song Zihao.

After getting on the boat, Xiao Ma Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zihao held Tan Cheng hostage with his backhand, looked at Xiao Ma Ge on the speedboat with a complicated look.

The waves hit the shore, like the whisper of the sea, as if urging the two to leave quickly.