Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Nathan Road, Saigon Street.

Compared with the bustling Bird Street in front, Saigon Street looks more upscale. To be precise, there are many shops around, most of which are saunas, bathing and massage casinos, and these are also the favorite places for rich people to come to.

If Bird Street is a "common street" where common people eat their fill, then Saigon Street is the famous "Gold Cave" on Nathan Road.

But what Du Yongxiao didn't expect was that the Golden Hook Casino was opened in the most conspicuous place of the whole street, not to mention that it even had a very conspicuous light sign saying "Golden Hook Entertainment City" on it.

A casino dares to call itself an entertainment city, and it almost regards it as Macau, and the police dare not come to manage it, and even fawn over them to collect fees, which shows how powerful Yiqun is in Hong Kong.

"Wow, this casino is too arrogant, dare to open it here!" Datouwen held the money bag, stared wide-eyed, and opened his mouth to look at the hotel-like casino in front of him.

Du Yongxiao nodded and looked at the luxury cars parked outside the casino, such as Ford, Mercedes, and Crown. It can be seen that most of the guests here are noble, at least they are rich people in Hong Kong.

Many casinos are generally opened in remote places, or hidden in buildings, such as the third floor of the nearby Xinsheng Building, which is a well-known underground casino, but the level of guests received by such casinos is much lower than here.

"Let's go in, it depends on whether we win or lose!" After Du Yongxiao finished speaking, he walked towards the casino.

Datouwen swallowed hard and shrank his neck: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, fight hard!" He hurriedly followed.

Du Yongxiao wore a white suit, with a cigarette in his mouth, smelling of alcohol all over his body, he looked like he was drunk and came to the casino to play two-handed son, with a big head tattoo behind him holding a money bag, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a follower.

The two guards at the entrance of the casino were wearing Tang shirts and trousers of the same color. They didn't think much about it, and they let them in without even asking. They were still thinking, "Here comes another sheep!"

In normal times, for the guests who come in to play, they have to check their identities, so as not to mix in some third-rate characters and lower the level of the casino.

When Du Yongxiao entered the casino, he immediately smelled the smell of tobacco, mixed with alcohol, and various perfumes for men and women. Compared with the smell of feet and sweat in other casinos, this place obviously smells much better.

Looking inside, there are 30 large tables in an area of ​​nearly two to three hundred square meters, which is convenient for guests to play games such as sand crab (baccarat), Pai Gow, and big and small points. There are sixteen mahjong tables on the other side of the big table. In addition, there are dozens of card tables in the corner, which can be said to use up the entire room.

Seeing Du Yongxiao's extraordinary attire, a "stack boy" who usually relies on rakes for food, thought he was meeting a big client, so he immediately flattered him: "Boss, you're so ruthless. If there's anything you want to play, I can help you introduce it!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Du Yongxiao glanced around, and then took out a match from his pocket. Before he could strike the match, Die Mazi had already helped him light the cigarette with a smile.

Du Yongxiao took a puff of cigarette and sprayed the smoke at Die Mazi: "I don't play, I'm here to collect fees." He opened his suit and revealed his plain clothes ID.

"Huh?" Die Mazai froze for a moment, then turned around and shouted: "Boss, there is a cashier here!"

"Where did it come from?"

"West Kowloon."

"Yan Xiong's people?"

Du Yongxiao heard the voice familiar, followed the prestige, and saw ten burly men coming out of the accounting room, one of them came out of the accounting room. They were sturdy, with a fierce face, and opened their arms, revealing a ferocious colorful tiger head tattoo on their chest. It was not Brother Hu who was a loan shark who?

Brother Hu saw Du Yongxiao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I'm the one next to you, so it's pretty boy Xiao Xiao! Why, come to pay back the money after three days?" He found a chair and sat down, took off I rubbed the toes of the leather shoes with my hands, and a smell of feet came over me, and the dead skin from the toes fell down.

"Brother Hu, the boss told me that this is a high-end place, and you are not allowed to—"

A younger brother just wanted to persuade Brother Hu to pay attention to his image, but Brother Hu grabbed his shoe and smashed it on his forehead, "If Lord Jin can control me, you can control me too?"

The younger brother immediately fell silent.

Only then did Brother Hu squint at Du Yongxiao again: "Where's the money, do you have it?"

Du Yongxiao took a step forward: "I'm West Kowloon, Du Yongxiao. I was ordered by Inspector Yan Xiongyan to come here to collect fees. Please cooperate."

"What, I didn't hear clearly?" Brother Hu pretended to dig his ears, "You street boy, not only did you not pay back the 10,000 yuan you owed me, but also dared to collect it? I'll take my old mother! Do you know whose business this is? Gold teeth belong to Lord Gold!"

"I just follow the rules." Du Yongxiao said lightly, "I will pay back the money owed, and pay the fees today first!"

"I'll hand it over to your mother! I'll give you shit to eat, do you want to eat it or not?" Brother Hu rushed up from his seat, and a younger brother hurriedly picked up the shoes he threw out just now and put them on for him.

"You know, today I won't pay a penny. On the contrary, if you don't leave 10,000 yuan, don't even think about getting out of this door!"

Brother Hu went into a rage, and ten big men immediately surrounded him. They already had ferocious faces, but now they were full of momentum, like hungry wolves devouring people.

When Datouwen saw that the situation was not right, he was shocked at first, but luckily he drank too much wine just now, and the wine is strong and cowardly! Immediately pulled out the gun from his waist, and slapped it on the gambling table beside him: "Don't move, I have a gun!"

I thought this trick would scare the gang of rotten people, but I didn't expect that when the guests dispersed, the thugs rushed forward. One of them had a quick eye and a quick hand, and directly grabbed the big head with a gun and threw it to his companions along the table.

Datouwen's reaction was a little slow, and the gun had been thrown around like a chip on the gaming table.

Datouwen couldn't care less, he climbed up to the gambling table with his money bag in his hand, grabbed his gun, and said, "Stop playing, please! Give me back my gun!"

He was clumsy and clumsy, how could he rob those people, he was played around.

"Hahaha!" The thugs roared with laughter.

Those gamblers even stood aside to watch the fun, and pointed at the big head text: "Look, this is a poor guy, just like a dog!"

Du Yongxiao didn't expect the headlines to be so bad, and just about to make a move, a gun was pointed at his head, but Brother Hu said in a sinister tone behind him: "Little Xiao, don't think that you are the only ones who have spray words, I have them too!"

Du Yongxiao turned his head and looked at Brother Hu.

Brother Hu grinned grimly: "Why, very upset? As I said, don't think that wearing this tiger skin is something special! Even if you are Wu Song, I don't take you seriously!"

As he said, he slammed Du Yongxiao on the forehead with the muzzle of a gun, "Believe it or not, I'll blow your head off with one shot right now?"

Instead of retreating, Du Yongxiao pushed the gun back with his forehead, his eyes were fierce: "If you have the guts, just try it!"