Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"You like it? Haha, do you know that I've wanted to hit you for a long time? Pujie boy, weren't you very majestic and flamboyant before? Why did you make such a mistake today? How many people did you bring? Seven, eight, or nine What?" Yan Xiong sneered, "Or it's just that you've lost your mind and spouted nonsense just now!"

"Yeah, handsome Xiao Xiao, don't you think you have no mistakes? Aren't you very flirtatious? When you hit me, show your arrogance!" Ji Shichang smiled darkly, "Let me see how old you are. furious?"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Jinrong and others laughed.

Dakoujiu and Bodhisattva Quan shook their heads, "Beautiful Xiao Xiao is sure to die this time!"

The more Yan Xiong thought about it, the happier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more relieved he became. He has been tossed and tossed by Du Yongxiao's prick all this time, but he didn't expect to get revenge today.

"Master Yan, are you happy? Just as long as you are happy, let me ask one more question, let me take care of Yau Tsim Mong, okay?"

"Your old mother!" Yan Xiong saw that Du Yongxiao was still so proud, he smiled instead of anger: "What time is it, you still miss Yau Tsim Mong. Do you want it? Then give me a few more slaps!"

As Yan Xiong said, he raised his hand and was about to hit him.

Du Yongxiao held his wrist.

"Push the street? Dare to resist?" Yan Xiong was furious.

Others gloated.

Du Yongxiao looked directly at Yan Xiong: "Enough is enough."

"If he doesn't fight, I'll fight!" Ji Shichang wanted to take revenge a long time ago, and now he rolled up his sleeves excitedly, spit on the palm, and raised his hand to slap Du Yongxiao wildly. The image of Du Yongxiao kneeling and begging for mercy emerged from the sea of ​​anger.

Before he could slap him, a golden pistol was placed on his forehead!

"Pu Jiezi, are you doing this trick again?" Ji Shichang was furious, "Don't scare me with a gun! I—"

boom!

Du Yongxiao shot him in the leg.

"Ah!" Ji Shichang screamed and knelt down on one knee.

Yan Xiong was shocked, he dared to shoot the chief inspector, is there any law?

Zhou Jinrong and Ye Wenju shrank their necks, startled.

Dakoujiu was so startled that his jaw almost dropped.

Bodhisattva's eyeballs even fell out.

On such an occasion, under such circumstances, who would have thought that Du Yongxiao would actually shoot?

"Who else do you want to try?" Du Yongxiao smiled, pointing his gun at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong shivered, his neck shrank.

The others remained silent, not daring to make eye contact with Du Yongxiao, for fear that this lunatic would find him.

Look outside again——

Yan Xiong's subordinate Lai Pihua and others all rushed in when they heard the gunshots.

Crash!

Draw the gun and point it at Du Yongxiao.

But before they could stand still, more than thirty people wearing black masks with only their mouths and noses exposed, like magic soldiers, descended from the sky and surrounded Lai Pihua and others from behind!

They were holding submachine guns and hanging grenades on their waists. If it wasn't Du Yongxiao's private army, the Flying Tigers, who else would it be?

"what happened?"

"what's the situation?"

"There is an ambush arranged by the surname Du?"

The situation took a turn for the worse, Yan Xiong and the others originally had the upper hand, but now they have become entrapped.

After all, Yan Xiong is one of the four chief detectives, and he has experienced many storms. Seeing this, he angrily reprimanded Du Yongxiao: "Young boy Xiao, do you want to rebel?"

"Yeah, you dare to shoot the detective, and you are charged with a serious crime!" Bodhisattva Quan said, "You might as well raise your hand and surrender. For the sake of getting to know each other, I'll help you intercede!"

Dakoujiu snorted coldly: "Little boy Xiao, this time you have played too much, attacked the police, and led your subordinates to hold the officer hostage. If you are still obsessed with obsession, even the Governor of Hong Kong will not be able to save you!"

Du Yongxiao smiled, "Thank you for your concern, the Governor of Hong Kong can't save me, so I will save myself!"

The voice fell to the ground——

A member of the Flying Tigers stood up, took out Du Yongxiao's letter of appointment and read: "I hereby appoint Inspector Du Yongxiao of Nathan Road as Kowloon Fee Commissioner. With the approval of Superintendent Ge Bai, you can kill first and then play—"

Yan Xiong was dumbfounded.

Others are dumbfounded.

Kneeling on the ground and clutching his thigh, the bleeding continued, Ji Shichang was even more stunned.

Commissioner?

privilege?

Cut first and play later?

what happened?

In everyone's astonishment, Du Yongxiao moved his gun and said to Yan Xiong: "Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you know this gun! Chief Superintendent Ge Bai's gun is golden tulip!"

Yan Xiong was shocked.

Dakoujiu, Bodhisattva Quan and others stared at the gun in Du Yongxiao's hand with wide eyes.

Golden tulip?

Such a beautiful name, but at this moment they are asking them to kill demons.

Yan Xiong looked at the Flying Tigers, at Du Yongxiao's golden pistol, and then at Du Yongxiao, who had sharp eyes and was ready to shoot at any time, and he completely confessed.

"Ah Xiao, what's the matter? Why didn't you say anything to me? If I knew, I would definitely throw a banquet for you in person!" Yan Xiong turned around and scolded Lai Pihua and the others: "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up? Put the gun away! You don’t even know Ah Xiao?”

Lai Pihua and the others looked at each other and put away their guns.

Du Yongxiao smiled, and winked at the Flying Tigers, and these people also put away their submachine guns.

"That's right, everyone is a family!" Yan Xiong smiled, "Come here, take Inspector Ji out first! Just now everyone can see that Inspector Ji appreciates Inspector Du's golden pistol. You escaped, you hurt yourself, now go to the hospital to recuperate! As for us, let’s celebrate Ah Xiao’s appointment with good food and wine!”

"Yan Ye is right! It's a big job, we don't talk about such a big matter, at least we get to know each other!" Bodhisattva Quan also hurriedly smoothed things over.

Du Yongxiao put the gun away, "Master Yan said it well, brother Quan said it even better! Since everyone is so happy, let's sit down and have a few drinks—Master Fu, serve!"

...

Master Fu serves the food here.

Du Yongxiao didn't stay idle.

He licked the wound on the corner of his mouth, hooked his hands at Yan Xiong: "Master Yan, come here first!"

"What is it?"

"Calculate!"

"Uh, what's the deal?"

Before Yan Xiong finished speaking——

Snapped!

Du Yongxiao shook his hand and slapped him in the face!

Crisp and loud.

Yan Xiong was stunned.

He is one of the top four detectives in Xiangjiang, even Lei Luo dare not treat him like this!

Others also looked shocked.

"Sorry, I slapped Superintendent Ge Bai for this slap! As the special commissioner, I represent him. If you slapped me just now, it was slapping him! Tell me, isn't that right?"

"Uh, yes, yes, yes!" Yan Xiong forbears.

Du Yongxiao waved his hands and slapped Yan Xiong again.

Snapped!

Still crisp and loud.

"As for the slap, it was for Lord Fu. He arranged a banquet and I entertained everyone for him. If you didn't eat it before, you didn't give him face! Isn't that right?"

Du Yongxiao said every word, and slapped Yan Xiong twice until the corners of Yan Xiong's mouth bleed.

Yan Xiong was about to explode.

Others were even more stunned.

Du Yongxiao raised his hand again, Yan Xiong was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist: "Don't hit me again! I'm old, I can't stand it!"

"Is that so? Then we'll cover it all up?"

"One stroke!"

"Everyone is happy?"

"Everyone is happy."

"Okay, then shall we have fun and eat?"

"Yeah yeah, eat! Everyone eat!"

The corner of Yan Xiong's mouth twitched, trying to squeeze a smile.