Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Mr. Corey! None of our business!"

The others were frightened and begged for mercy.

"That Chinese is very powerful. He brought a group of agents, all armed with heavy weapons, and even rocket launchers!"

"Yeah, in that case we are not opponents at all!"

"Bazooka?" Corey frowned, "When did MI6 equip such sharp weapons?"

The young Caucasian bulldog stood up again and said, "I've sent someone to investigate! Damn it, this time something is abnormal, the famous MI6 actually troubled us, and what's even more weird is that their supervisor is actually a Chinese!"

In the UK, the Chinese have a low status and are cowardly. At best, they are aloof from the world, and at worst, they are self-willed and depraved.

But in such a race, a ruthless person appeared today, and even injured the No. 2 leader of the Kelei Gang, which is simply unbelievable.

Just when everyone, including Ke Lei, was full of curiosity about Du Yongxiao, the person who was sent out to inquire about the news returned soon.

"Boss! I have already found out!"

The Cray Gang has a huge influence in London, and its intelligence network is also very powerful, and the speed of inquiring about news is even more astonishing.

"What's the situation, tell me!"

Everyone looked at the man together.

Corey looked at him too, his eyes burning.

Under Corey's gaze, the man wiped his sweat involuntarily, "The man surnamed Du is Inspector Hua appointed by Hong Kong to receive training at Scotland Yard."

"Well?"

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback.

Corey's eyes were even more astonished——

Scotland Yard training, Inspector Hua?

Such a low-level official position?

"Yes, sir! He made great contributions soon after he came to London, killing the London gangster Mad Dog Johnny and saving Mr. Howard's daughter Michelle."

"What are you talking about, Howard? Could it be the Howard I thought?"

"That's right, Mr. Howard among the ten richest people in London!"

Whoosh!

Everyone gasped.

Ke Lei also looked a little unnatural, he took out a cigarette and bit it on his mouth, and lit it with a lighter, but it didn't light.

"Damn it!" Corey smashed the lighter to the ground.

Everyone was chilling and did not dare to say anything.

"what's next?"

"Then he was awarded a knighthood - and then he swept through Chinatown and killed the triad boss Hun Sen!"

"Uh, Hun Sen?"

Triad Hun Sen, but Ke Lei knows.

Although he can't see the Chinese clearly, Chinatown, especially the triad gang, are all ruthless and ruthless.

Snapped!

Corey took the lighter from his subordinates and finally lit the cigarette he was biting.

"What else?" Corey continued to ask.

"And he's got a job with MI6, and—"

"And how?"

Everyone felt that they were listening to rumors that Du Yongxiao's position was too incredible, beyond imagination.

"And one person leads the anti-drug team and the arms department!"

boom!

Everyone's brains exploded.

A mere Chinese actually leads two departments of the Military Intelligence Department?

Ke Lei almost dropped the cigarette from his mouth in shock, "How is it possible?"

Now Corey somewhat understood why that damned Chinese dared to challenge their brother Corey, and even shot and wounded his brother.

Taking a deep breath, Corey asked, "Aside from these, is there anything else?"

The man shook his head: "Not anymore."

The intelligence network of the Corey Gang is powerful, but MI6's secrecy work is also top-notch.

Therefore, Du Yongxiao wiped out the four major Asian gangs in one fell swoop, massacred 400 people, shot Gong Er, Jin Wuyeol and others, and the news of joining forces with the FBI was directly covered up.

If Corey knew, his jaw would drop in shock, and he wouldn't dare to underestimate Du Yongxiao.

Of course, at this moment, Corey already regarded Du Yongxiao as an important opponent.

But in his eyes, no matter how powerful Du Yongxiao is, he is still a Chinese. This is London, and they are the British.

What's more, Kelei thinks he has a close relationship with the upper echelons of England, so what if Du Yongxiao is the head of MI6? As long as he exerts his strength, he can make him walk around endlessly.

"Call that Du Yongxiao and tell him that I want to meet him! Yes, it will be tomorrow night!" Ke Lei took a deep breath on his cigarette, his eyes shot darkly, "As for whether he dares to come, it depends on his luck! "

...

Reggae Bar is the most exclusive private club in London.

The people who can come here are either rich or expensive. Of course, there are also some women who will linger here, looking for opportunities to hook up with men.

At this moment, there are only five or six men drinking in the entire bar, and there are no usual beauties appearing.

As a gangster in the East End of London, Corey sat in the most secluded corner of the bar, drinking whiskey in silence.

Two men stood behind him, ready to fight.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Corey?" Du Yongxiao appeared in front of him.

Corey glanced at Du Yongxiao, "That's right, I am!" His attitude was arrogant.

Du Yongxiao stretched out his hand: "Du Yongxiao."

Corey didn't shake hands, but pointed at the seat with disdain, "Sit!"

Du Yongxiao didn't care and sat down.

"Is that Du Yongxiao, you were the one who hurt my brother?"

"It's a pity, originally I could have a good talk with him, but you also know your brother's character—" Du Yongxiao shrugged, "Only by giving him a little bit of trouble can he know how to be calm."

"A bit of trouble? You shot him twice in a row and wounded his leg, because the bullet pressed the main artery and almost sawed it off! You wounded his face, lost three teeth, and his whole body was swollen like a pig's head! Is this a bit of pain?" Corey's eyes blazed with anger.

Du Yongxiao shrugged again: "That's why I'm sorry! Everyone could have a peaceful talk, but it's going to be tense!"

Corey suppressed his anger, "Okay! Now I'll have a peaceful talk with you!"

After speaking, snap! Snap your fingers.

The men came over with a black leather case and put it on the table.

"You may think I'm a gangster, but I'm actually a businessman." Corey said, "My way of doing business is very simple, just one word, buy!"

Snapped!

Corey opened the box and turned to show Du Yongxiao——

The box is full of pounds!

Big face value!

At least one million!

"One box is not enough? Just two boxes!"

Seeing that Du Yongxiao's expression remained unchanged, Ke Lei snapped his fingers again.

His subordinates brought out another box and placed it in front of Du Yongxiao.

"How about it, here are two million pounds, I will make friends with you! As for the grievances between you and my brother, I will also let it go!"

Ke Lei looked very magnanimous, and made an invitation gesture to Du Yongxiao, which means you choose.

Du Yongxiao smiled, reached out and took out a stack of pounds from the suitcase and shook it in his hand.

Corey has contemptuous eyes, a money-greedy Chinese dog!

Snapped!

Du Yongxiao threw the money back into the box, "I'm greedy, but not stupid!"

"What's the meaning?"

"It means—" Du Yongxiao glanced around, "You have arranged so many reporters, what do you mean?"

Ke Lei stood up abruptly, staring at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao said: "I heard that you are very powerful, but now it seems—"

Contemptuous eyes, "What a ghost!"