Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Everyone looked in the direction Lei Luo was looking at, but they saw Du Yongxiao came in from the outside in white clothes with a big head.

"It turned out to be Inspector Du."

"Are all the rumors true? Detective Du is Luoge's Zhuge Wolong?"

"Ah Xiao, come here quickly, you are the protagonist tonight!" Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Lei Luo took the initiative to meet Du Yongxiao, and hooked up with Du Yongxiao.

Seeing Lei Luo treating Du Yongxiao so courteously, everyone couldn't help feeling a little sour and jealous.

Especially Chen Xijiu, he had never seen Lei Luo being so warm to others, even he himself was not treated this way.

On the contrary, Lard Boy smiled. He and Chen Xijiu feel differently. Recently, he has studied "The God of Maid" more thoroughly, which allows him to judge people more accurately. In his mind, Du Yongxiao is Ziweixing in the police circle. You can't be jealous of this kind of person, on the contrary, you have to get close to him, only in this way can you get benefits.

"Brother Luo, you are too enthusiastic, I am even embarrassed!"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about! Come on, sit down!" Lei Luo directly put Du Yongxiao in the top position.

Datouwen followed suit and sat beside him.

Everyone sat down again, and Lei Luo poured wine for Du Yongxiao himself, "Not to mention, you are the protagonist today, and you have to punish yourself with three drinks for coming late."

Du Yongxiao smiled and said, "Is there any special treatment for getting drunk? Where's Miss Deng, didn't you come today?"

Lei Luo laughed: "If you like it, I'll let her come over for a drink."

When Lei Luo said this, everyone was stunned except Chen Xijiu. They all knew that Deng Lizhu was Lei Luo's son, and now they "shared" with Du Yongxiao. What's the reason? Are Brother Luo and Du Yongxiao really as close as brothers?

"You're joking, Brother Luo, don't take it seriously." Du Yongxiao drank a glass of wine, and Datouwen offered to help him drink the other two glasses.

"This is Brother Wen, right?" Lei Luo looked at Datouwen.

Datouwen was so flattered that he almost spit out the wine he just drank and wiped his mouth: "Yes, I am! Brother Luo, you can call me Awen, or Wenzi."

"Well, I'll call you Awen. I'm a very trustworthy person. Originally, I let Xijiu take care of the Wanchai pier, but now I'll leave it to you, Awen!" Lei Luo said with a smile.

"ah?"

Datouwen was taken aback.

Others were even more astonished.

Lei Luo turned his face to look at Du Yongxiao, "Ah Xiao, what's the matter, can't you get it?"

Du Yongxiao laughed, and poured a glass of wine: "Of course, I will thank Brother Luo for the big text."

Lei Luo also laughed, "Okay! We brothers have a toast!"

After a few glasses of wine, the eyes of the people around Du Yongxiao were even more wrong. No one thought that the relationship between Lei Luo and Du Yongxiao would be so close.

Chen Xijiu was even more jealous, but there was nothing he could do about it. Whoever let himself down could not help Brother Luo.

Lard Boy had a smile on his face. In his opinion, Du Yongxiao deserved everything he got.

Datouwen was trembling with excitement.

Although he helped Du Yongxiao take care of Nathan Road, the three places in Yau Tsim Mong are buck-toothed horses, and Dou Jiqiang and Ren Darong are helping to take care of them. In comparison, Nathan Road is a bit shabby. The only one he can surpass is Zhuang Dingxian. Zhuang Dingxian started late and is now Du Yongxiao's driver and bodyguard, and he usually helps Du Yongxiao manage Dundas Street.

Now that Du Yongxiao has handed over the Wanchai pier to him, it means that Datouwen walked out of Kowloon and planted a flag on Hong Kong Island, which is of great significance.

"Also, Ah Xiao, although I gave you the control of the Wanchai pier, you also know that Hutchison is the boss there. What are you going to do?" Lei Luo asked while holding a wine glass.

"It's simple, my younger brother, Ah Shun, is at the pier. If Mr. Hutchison does not give up, let A Shunza take over the position and help take care of the pier."

Lei Luo was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed: "You made a good move. With your brother guarding it for you, it seems that Wanchai Wharf can't do without changing your surname! Come, I'll toast you again!"

"polite!"

"Inspector Du, I respect you too!"

"Brother Xiao, I respect you!"

With Lei Luo taking the lead, everyone offered a toast to Du Yongxiao.

...

Du Yongxiao and his side are crowded and lively.

Everyone is on errands and eats the emperor's food, and they don't know the rules when drinking and having fun. It is inevitable that they will yell and affect the guests next to them.

Not far away, a young man wearing a black suit, parted hair, and black-rimmed glasses was listening to a song, but the singer was Xu Xiaofeng, who was a resident singer at Huadu in Mong Kok and Dragon Phoenix Nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The young master appreciates Xu Xiaofeng's singing voice very much. Basically, there are places where Xu Xiaofeng sings, and he must come every night.

It's just that he didn't expect Li Chi to be so noisy tonight, which made him frown constantly.

Followed by Young Master Zai was a greasy-haired, pink-faced man. Seeing Young Master Zai angry, he snapped his fingers to ask the head waiter of the nightclub to come over, bossing him around: "Shut up those gangsters! It will affect our Master listening to music!"

The foreman knew that the young man in front of him was of extraordinary status, so he didn't dare to offend him, so he walked quickly to Du Yongxiao's table, apologized and apologized, and then carefully reminded: "I'm sorry, everyone! Please keep your voice down, over there There is a young master who wants to listen to the song."

As the host, Lei Luo drank too much wine at this time, so he stood up drunk: "Bian Du? Which young master? Dare to call himself a young master in front of me, I want to see who he is!" .

Du Yongxiao hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lei Luo, motioned Zhu Youzai and Chen Xijiu to support him, and said with a smile, "I'll go and see for you!"

"Okay! Ah Xiao, you go! Help me teach them a lesson! Let him know, I'll take Lei Luo out tonight, at worst let them go!" Lei Luo slapped the table and shouted.

Du Yongxiao smiled and asked Lei Luo to take care of him, then turned around and followed the foreman towards the young master's table.

Datouwen didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed to protect Du Yongxiao.

"Sorry, sir, my friend is drunk, so it is inevitable that his voice will be louder. My surname is Du, and I belong to the West Kowloon Police Station. I apologize to everyone on his behalf!" Du Yongxiao smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party.

The young master didn't speak, his face paled.

But the oil-headed noodle was not willing to give up, and he handed Du Yongxiao the cigarette and knocked it to the ground, "Who smoked your broken cigarette? No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you are a servant! Why don't you catch thieves and eat, drink and have fun here? Is it corruption? , a waste of taxpayer money?"

Du Yongxiao revealed his identity and wanted to make the other party a little more jealous. Everyone talked well, and then the big things were turned into small ones. But I didn't expect Youtou Fenmian to be so ungrateful and dare to yell at him.

Du Yongxiao was still not annoyed, and kept smiling: "Excuse me, what's your surname, sir?"

"Stephen Zhou!" said the oil-headed noodles. "As for this one, his surname is Huo! Of course, you don't deserve to know his name!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Stephen. I apologize again, and please forgive me!" Du Yongxiao took one more look at that young master Huo, feeling familiar, and immediately became concerned.