Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Boss!"

"Brother Liang!"

The five burly men were stunned and looked at Fan Liang who was lying on the street in disbelief.

The boss of the boat also looked shocked, looking at the dragon on the ground.

Hu Xuyong followed Du Yongxiao, while Ba Liangjin and the others looked stunned. They never dreamed that Du Yongxiao would suddenly shoot and kill.

The whole boat was eerily quiet.

The air smelled of blood.

Du Yongxiao hooked the revolver and spun it back into the holster, "Smuggling, resisting arrest, human trafficking! Heinous crime, shot dead on the spot!" Turning to look at the boat boss and others: "Who has any objections?"

Whoosh!

The boat boss took a deep breath.

The five burly men were also shocked.

It's not that they don't have guns, the problem is that Du Yongxiao killed their boss without warning, which made them have no courage to resist.

I am not afraid of death when I come out to hang out, but I am afraid of death for no reason.

Fan Jianglong died for no apparent reason. He was probably still thinking at the moment he was shot, how could it be possible?

"Everyone obey orders!"

"Yes!" Hu Xuyong and others shouted loudly, wanting to burst their throats.

"Arrest everyone, detain the cargo ship! Close the team!"

"yes!"

Everyone gets excited.

"Kneel low and put your head in your hands!"

"We are people from Hehetu, and our boss is Beng Yacai!" The boss of the boat still wanted to hold on.

Hu Xuyong slapped him, causing the boss of the boat to vomit blood, "Brother Xiao, even if you are the governor of Hong Kong, you can't do it!"

The boat boss was powerless to fight, so he could only kneel on the ground and put his head in his hands.

The five burly men also knelt down in a gesture of surrender.

Baliangjin rescued all the girls in the cabin.

"Okay, we are the police, you have been rescued!"

"Don't be afraid, we will take you home!"

"Made, this River Dragon is really nothing!"

"I really want to shoot him again!"

The girls were trembling one by one, some were covered in bruises, and what was worse were the three girls, who were humiliated and seemed to be dead.

When they saw the corpse of Fanjianglong, the girls were startled first, some screamed, and then someone stepped forward to spit on the corpse, and some kicked Fanjianglong with their feet.

The three girls who had been abused saw the dragon rushing to the street, their throats choked up, their bodies trembling, they couldn't hold it anymore, and wept loudly.

The cry was earth-shattering.

The other water policemen were all moved.

...

Ma Fangying belongs to Hehetu, and is the most famous stable boss in Tsim Sha Tsui. The chicks in his stable are of the best quality, the most expensive, and the business is the best.

However, Ma Fangying has encountered difficulties recently. His competitor, Huafo, has found a group of foreign girls from nowhere. They are all beautiful and handsome, and they are in good shape. They have attracted more than half of their regular customers, and Ma Fangying has suffered from poor performance for several months. .

For this reason, Ma Fangying contacted Beng Yacai, one of the Twelve Emperor Uncles, and asked him to get some girls over. The price was negotiable, but the main quality was better.

Beng Yacai agreed happily and asked Ma Fangying to come over to pick up the goods tonight.

According to the rules, Ma Fangying first went to Guangfa foreign company to buy some supplements such as sea horse and deer penis, and then went to the department store to help Beng Yacai's two wives choose French perfume and brand-name handkerchiefs.

Today's women are all pursuing fashion. In the past, toilet water was used, but now it is only the ability of local turtles. They have started to use perfume, and they must be famous brands, such as Chanel, LV, Dior and so on.

Beng Yacai lives in a tenement building on Austin Road. As the Twelve Emperor Uncle of Hehetu, Beng Yacai lives a happy life. He is not like other club talkers who often wander around the hall and keep his eyes on the accounts. , and then made a small calculation, calculating how much money the entire club can make today.

Beng Ya likes to delegate power and let his subordinates do things for him. For example, Fan Liang, the Jianglong who escorted the girl tonight, is his confidant.

Beng Ya is suspicious of people, and he is not suspicious of employers. Fan Liang went to deal with those girls, while he devoted himself to playing cards with his wife at home.

When the stable Ying came to the door, Beng Ya was lucky, and he was out of breath after winning the wife and the maid who acted as a matchmaker.

"I'm so unlucky, I won't play anymore!" The eldest wife overturned the mahjong, took out a Centennial menthol cigarette, lit it, and took a puff.

"Yeah, the master always wins tonight, so boring!" The little wife also pushed the mahjong down, looking bored.

"Hahaha, it's not that I'm lucky, it's my luck! I worshiped the God of Wealth a few days ago, and the God of Wealth gave me instructions that I'm going to make a fortune this month! It seems to be really effective!"

"Spiritual fart! We lose money, you win money. In the end, the meat is not rotten in your own pot?"

"That's not necessarily..." Beng Ya was just about to brag when someone reported outside, "Boss, someone outside saw you and brought a gift!"

As soon as Beng Ya heard it, he knew that it was Ma Fangying who had come, and immediately said to his wife, "See Wei, here comes the money!" After saying that, he told the woman, "Let him in!"

...

"Brother Cai, you are very interested, playing cards?" Ma Fangying took a gift and glanced at Beng Ya.

"Yeah, are you interested in going together?"

"No, I have something important to do!" Ma Fangying asked people to put down the gift.

Beng Yacai's wife was not reserved, she didn't even say hello, and went directly to pick out gifts.

"Brother Cai, what you promised me earlier—" Ma Fangying reminded Beng Yacai.

Beng Ya only glanced at the Rolex on his left wrist, "There should be some news!" He looked up at Ma Fangying, "Don't worry, I promise to get you a batch of girls with handsome faces and beautiful bodies, and I will definitely do what I say! "

"Hehe, of course I believe Brother Cai!" Ma Fangying sat down and said with a smile, "But time is money, many of my stables are empty, and those regular customers are clamoring for chicken, so embarrassing! "

"Okay, okay, I got it! At worst, I'll send someone to remind me!" Beng Ya waved impatiently.

A little brother came over: "Old Ding, what order?"

"Go to the pier and see if Fanjianglong has sent anyone there?"

"yes!"

At this moment, a shout came from outside: "It's not good, old man, something big happened! I just received the news that the cargo ship of Fanjianglong was seized! The woman was rescued!"

"What?" Beng Ya stood up suddenly, the mahjong table shook, and the mahjong was scattered all over the floor, "Where is Fan Jianglong? Let him come to see me!"

"He... died!"

"Uh, what?" Beng Ya was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he heard it wrong.

Ma Fangying looked surprised.

Even the big and small wives who are choosing gifts are also looking this way.

"He was dead, shot dead on the spot!"

Beng Ya heard it clearly, and overturned the mahjong table.

Wow!

Mahjong pieces are scattered all over the floor!

"Who dares to do that?" Beng Yacai's eyes were about to burst.

"I heard it's the new Sheriff of Flying Eagle Fleet, what's his name... Du Yongxiao!"

"Du Yongxiao?"

Beng Ya was just about to call his subordinates to do something, but he was suddenly stunned when he heard the words.

Ma Fangying was also stunned, and leaned forward to ask the person who reported the letter: "Can you find out clearly, that person is really called Du Yongxiao?"

"Inquire clearly, I heard that he used to be the inspector of Kowloon."

"That's right!" Ma Fangying turned to look at Beng Yacai, "It should be him, with the official prefix, Jingjiehu!"