Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"I'm going on strike, I quit! Did he treat me as a father? He even asked me to pretend to be Mickey and hand out leaflets! It's a hot day, and I'm about to suffer from heat stroke. What's the reason?!"

Dundas Street, inside the tenement building, Du Dapao roared to the sky.

His wife, Li Cuilian, turned her back to him and was making flower sculptures, ignoring her husband's yelling.

Du Yongshun was squatting in the corner, gnawing on the fried chicken legs brought back from McDonald's, his mouth full of greasy, watching his father go crazy.

The younger sister, Du Yongmei, was sitting at the desk and writing homework. Today's homework is a self-proposed composition. Du Yongmei wrote it out of feeling, so she chose the composition "My Useless Dad".

"Hey, are you all dumb? Why is no one talking?" Du Dapao felt aggrieved when no one responded.

Li Cuilian turned to look at him: "Have you finished? How many days are you working today?"

"Three days!" Du Dapao raised his finger, "Although it's only three days, I've already done enough. I can see clearly that Ah Xiao is a cold-blooded bastard. He doesn't let me do so many jobs, but he wants me to do them." Distributing leaflets, what does this mean? It means my position in his heart!"

"You've only been working for three days and you're yelling here. I've worked in a plastic flower factory for three full years to support my family!"

"Hey, don't compare this with me. You have a chair to sit on, but I work standing up. It's still so hot—"

"Get out!" Before Du Dapao could finish speaking, Li Cuilian said angrily, "If you don't want to kneel on the washboard tonight, just keep talking!"

Du Dapao squib, wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry, so he said to his son and daughter: "Get out first! I'll have a good talk with your mother!" Rolling up his sleeves.

Du Yongmei wrote in the composition: "The good-for-nothing dad is going to start acting like a monster again. Alas, I earned my face, but I lost it by myself. How can he not understand this truth at such an old age?" After writing, He put down his pen, stood up and said to his second brother, "Let's go out and scatter."

Du Yongshun gnawed on the chicken leg and nodded.

Seeing his son and daughter leaving, Du Dapao, who had been vicious just now, immediately rubbed his hands and said to his wife with a smile, "Alian, sister Lian, now that the children are grown up, you should give me some face!"

"Isn't I giving you enough face? I'll take care of the whole family, and you'll do the limelight—the question is when have you ever been in the limelight?"

Du Dapao was dumb, "I know you've worked hard, and I love you so much, but this time Ah Xiao did a little too much! You also know that I'm weak and can't do hard work! My wife, I'm sorry, I love you!"

After Du Dapao finished speaking, he took his wife's little hand and shook it: "You forgive me, can't you?"

Outside, Du Yongshun and Du Yongmei huddled between the door and looked in.

"Second brother, do you think mom will forgive dad?"

"My father will forgive me if I give my mother chicken legs to eat."

The little girl glared at Du Yongshun: "You know how to eat!"

Du Yongshun smiled innocently: "The chicken legs are delicious, do you want to try it?"

In the room, Li Cuilian said to Du Dapao: "It's okay if you want me to forgive you, as long as you can make me laugh..."

She hasn't smiled for a long time since she took up the family. She watched her co-workers laugh because of a lipstick and because of a movie, but she didn't because she was reluctant to buy lipstick and watch a movie.

"This is what you said, don't be foolish!" Du Dapao immediately regained his energy, thought for a while, and sang: "A-Lian, oh A-Lian, you are the flower in my heart, you are the fire in my lungs. You like hide-and-seek , I like being caught by you! The fireflies are so bright, that’s our home! Alian, Alian, let’s play house together, I’ll be the father and you will be the mother, don’t be angry, or our family will collapse!"

"Pfft!" Li Cuilian couldn't help laughing anymore.

Du Dapao salivated, "Look at you smiling! Don't be angry in the future, I'll do whatever you want, even if you let me continue to act as Mickey to distribute leaflets, I'm willing, the worst is heat stroke, I'm willing to die for you! "

"Bastard, which one wants you to die? If you don't want to do it, forget it. I'll talk to Ah Xiao, so that you don't rush to the street and I'm a widow!"

"That's right, this is called a loving couple! Come on, let's be alone!" Du Dapao put his arms around Li Cuilian and pouted.

Du Yongmei, who was peeking outside, had goosebumps: "Mom is too easy to lie!"

Du Yongshun: "The song my father sang just now is really nice!"

Suddenly a voice---

"No wonder Sister Lian will be taken to death by your father, sharp!"

"who?"

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Bai Mudan. She came here at some unknown time, and she raised her eyebrows at the siblings: "I came to see your eldest brother for business, but I didn't see him!"

"He hasn't been home these days!"

"Really?" Bai Mudan turned her head to look at the sky, the clouds were densely covered, and a muffled thunder came down, "The sky has changed, what is he doing?"

...

"Honestly, I really like rainstorms!"

Inside the mansion, Yan Xiong looked at the sky, with his hands behind his back, with a look of joy on his face, "It's raining so many things are convenient, especially those of you who are out of the way, you should know better than me!"

"Third uncle, you hurt my feelings by saying that. The reason why I joined and won consecutive victories was not because of you old man!" The person who spoke was a 30-year-old man with a leopard face, thin eyebrows, long eyes, and his eyes flickered. Gives a sinister and cunning feeling.

"At the beginning, you were just a small detective, and you were not from Chaozhou. You had no roots. A nephew can't rely on you to get ahead. On the contrary, the purpose of my joining and winning streak is very simple, that is, to help you rise to the top when you get rich!"

"Ah Jiu, don't talk so nicely!" Yan Xiong turned his head and glanced at the man, "Although you are my own nephew, I know what kind of guy you are! That Liu He likes to fuck women, and you like to fuck Money! What does it mean to help me get the position? If I hadn’t been appointed by the four chief inspectors to take charge of Kowloon, would you be able to be the leader of the Kowloon hall with a winning streak? Can you be so carefree?”

Yan Jiu smiled, took a step forward and took out the prepared large envelope and handed it to Yan Xiong: "It was not possible before, but it is always possible now, right?"

Yan Xiong took it and looked at it, "One hundred thousand? Are you rich?"

Yan Jiu smiled slightly: "Development is not to mention, you also know that our sitting in the restaurant with Lian Sheng is just a decoration. This time I did a few smuggling deals and made a lot of money. He is jealous of me and plans to open a incense hall to do business." I---"

"Want me to intercede for you?"

"Third Uncle really understands what I mean."

"Hehe!" Yan Xiong laughed, "Are you saying he's just a decoration, or are you treating him as a decoration? He clearly knows that those smuggling businesses belong to him, but he still rushes to do them! Now let me stand in your place and treat me as a Spearman, do you think your third uncle and I are stupid or stupid?"

Yan Jiu's expression remained the same, and he took a step forward: "I'm your nephew, even if I cheat on you, I'm still a family; it's different for that one who hit the street, he's an outsider, don't overthrow him, and the next one will treat you as Inspector Yan in the future." Put it in your eyes?!"