Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

boom!

A muffled thunder fell!

The earth shook.

It rains heavily, and it is rare for Kenya, which has been suffering from drought for a long time, to receive a heavy rain day.

"Damn weather!"

Zeng Guoxiong shook his head and asked the attendant holding the umbrella to put it away before he walked into the Zhonghua Building.

The restaurant manager in charge of Zhonghua Building saw him coming in and hurriedly came forward and said, "Boss, are you back?"

Zeng Guoxiong nodded, glanced at the few diners in the restaurant, and frowned: "Is business so bad today?"

"Yes, everyone heard that Master Hong is leaving, so few people come to visit. As you know, most of the customers here are Master Hong's old customers and are used to his food."

Zeng Guoxiong was slightly angry and said calmly: "Where is Master Hong now?"

"He's in the kitchen."

"Call him over!"

"good!"

The manager hurriedly went to the back to summon Master Hong.

Zeng Guoxiong led his subordinates upstairs.

In the private room upstairs -——

The attendant put away the umbrella and put it aside, got some tea, and poured the hot tea for Zeng Guoxiong himself: "Master, please drink tea!"

Zeng Guoxiong nodded and then sat down on the chair.

This private room has always been reserved for him in the restaurant. Every time he has a meal or tea, he will have it in this private room.

The wine table is not far from the window, so you can sit down and look out at the street view.

It was approaching evening, heavy rain filled the streets, and pedestrians were in a hurry.

Seeing the continuous rain, Zeng Guoxiong felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart for no reason.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Creaking, the private room door opened.

Master Hong, who was wearing a white chef's coat with the word "God of Cookery" embroidered on his chest, looked outside and then came in, walked up to Zeng Guoxiong, clasped his fists respectfully and said, "President Zeng, why are you here?"

Zeng Guoxiong looked away from the rain curtain outside the window, glanced at Master Hong, and said coldly: "I am no longer the president of the China News Agency, you can just call me Mr. Zeng, or Boss Zeng."

"Ahem, it's mainly because I'm used to it."

"Get used to it? Then aren't you used to working in China Building? Why do you want to go back to Hong Kong?"

"This...you know the specific situation. I committed a crime in Hong Kong, and then I smuggled myself to Kenya. Now I have met the noble Mr. Du. He has said hello to Hong Kong and has closed my case. Now I can go back openly!" Master Hong said with a smile on his face, "I can see my wife and children when I go back. To be honest, I'm so happy!"

"Are you happy?" Zeng Guoxiong picked up the tea cup, opened the lid and scraped the foam, took a sip, and looked up at Master Hong, "But what about Zhonghua Tower? Without you, the business will plummet, so Is it open or not?”

Master Hong took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Zeng, I am very grateful to you for taking me in. You hired me as the chef of China House and gave me a place to live. I am even more grateful, but now I really I want to go back!”

Snapped!

Zeng Guoxiong dropped the tea bowl on the table and said coldly: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you go back to see your family! It's excusable for a family reunion to meet each other! I can completely understand this! As long as you Promise me that you will be willing to come back after you meet your family and report that you are safe, continue to work for me, and continue to contribute to Zhonghua Building. I fully support your return!"

"No, Mr. Zeng!" Master Hong said anxiously, "I have no intention of coming back after I go back. Although Kenya is very nice and you treat me better, my family is there after all. I haven't been home for so many years. How can we leave them here again? What's more -"

Master Hong hesitated for a moment, "Besides, Mr. Du is considerate of me and has already arranged a boat ticket for me the day after tomorrow..."

It's okay that Master Hong didn't mention Du Yongxiao, but this statement about Mr. Du immediately made Zeng Guoxiong furious.

Snapped!

Zeng Guoxiong stood up and said, "Who are you with the surname Du? Are you so grateful to him? Is he the emperor? What kind of bullshit god is he? He helps people everywhere and saves people everywhere. If he has the ability, he has saved all the Chinese people in Kenya." !”

Master Hong shrank his neck and shuddered, wondering why Zeng Guoxiong was so angry suddenly.

Zeng Guoxiong pointed at Master Hong's nose, "Seriously, do you look down on me? You think I am no longer the president of the China Society and no longer in charge of Chinatown, so you despise me and dare to be disrespectful to me?"

"No, Mr. Zeng! How dare I--" Master Hong waved his hands hurriedly.

"You are leaving, why don't you dare?" Zeng Guoxiong was furious.

"I really haven't. I'm always so grateful to you!"

"Really? Then show it to me!"

"How to behave?"

"Kneel down!"

"this--"

Just when Master Hong was at a loss, there was a knock on the door, and someone outside said: "Master, someone is looking for you!"

"Who the hell is here at this time?" Zeng Guoxiong was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and said angrily.

Creak, the door opens.

Chuanbao, Cunbao and Jiangbao walked in from outside.

"Is it you? You three rebels, how dare you come to see me?" Zeng Guoxiong pointed at the three people's noses and cursed. "I was blind at first, so I recruited the three of you to be my subordinates and treated you as my confidants, but in the end you betrayed me!"

The three of them looked cold. It was not until Zeng Guoxiong finished cursing that he finally said, "President Zeng, we have something to tell you today!"

"Don't call me president, I can't take the responsibility! Now you three are presidents, and I'm just a nobody!" Zeng Guoxiong angrily sat down on the chair.

There were bursts of thunder outside.

Kuanbao took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "No matter who was right or wrong in the past, we are here to ask you only one thing today!"

"If you fart, hurry up!" Zeng Guoxiong said impatiently.

"Are you colluding with the Sickle Gang to betray Chinatown and Mr. Du?" Kuanbao said word by word.

Zeng Guoxiong was shocked. He raised his voice again and pointed at the skewer: "Rebellious boy, what are you talking about? You're actually accusing me of colluding with the Sickle Gang? The Sickle Gang and our Chinatown are mortal enemies. It's not like you don't know. How could I do that?" Colluding with them? And that Du Yongxiao, why should I harm him?"

"You don't need to say so much, just answer yes or no?"

"No!" Zeng Guoxiong said resolutely, patting his chest: "I can swear to God, if I collude with those evil people, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"Okay, I believe you!"

Kushibaku let out a breath.

He, Cun Bao, and Jiang Bao really didn't want to believe that Zeng Guoxiong would do that. After all, Zeng Guoxiong used to be their boss, the helmsman of Chinatown, and the pride of their Chinese people, and the person they respected the most.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by trusting me? Do I need you to believe it? Although I, Zeng Guoxiong, have lost power and am no longer a big boss of the Chinese Society, I still have a good reputation and behave upright. If you slander me like this, I will If you sue for reputational damage, I want you to apologize!"

When Zeng Guoxiong saw Kuanbao let go, he immediately jumped three feet high, pointing at Kuanbao's nose and yelling like a sharp-mouthed beast.

Kuan Bao looked embarrassed. In any case, the other party was also his boss before. It was indeed a bit excessive for him to bring people here to prosecute him.

At this time——

"Really? Is it you who needs to apologize, or him?"

"Who?" Zeng Guoxiong was startled and hurriedly looked toward the door. The voice was so familiar that it made his scalp tingle.

Du Yongxiao came in from the outside with his hands behind his back.

He was accompanied by his younger brother Du Yongshun, as well as Feili and Jim.

The three of them came in surrounded by Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao was wearing a military uniform, with some water drops on his shoulders, which showed that it was raining heavily outside.

"Du Yongxiao, why are you here?" Zeng Guoxiong asked in shock.

"Why can't I come?" After Du Yongxiao finished speaking, he glanced at Zeng Guoxiong with disdain, and then looked at the three people who conspired to commit the crime.

The three of them, together with Master Hong, hurriedly bowed to Du Yongxiao and clasped their fists: "Mr. Du!" with a respectful attitude.

Du Yongxiao nodded and walked straight to the table.

Master Hong had quick eyes and quick hands and hurriedly helped him pull out the chair.

Du Yongxiao sat down, and Chuanbao, the leader of Chinatown, personally picked up the teapot and poured him tea and water.

Du Yongxiao knocked on the table to express his gratitude, and then looked up at Zeng Guoxiong who looked uncertain, "Zeng Guoxiong, you should know very well why I am here."

"Ha, why are you here, how would I know?" Zeng Guoxiong pretended to be calm, sat down and took a sip of tea from the tea bowl, "Mr. Du, are you hungry and want to come here to eat? Master Hong happens to be here, you Just tell me what you want to eat, I’ll treat you tonight!”

"You invited? I can't eat the food you invited!" Du Yongxiao's eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Zeng Guoxiong: "You eat inside and outside and betray the Chinese people. Looking at people like you makes me sick to my stomach. How can I eat it? Do you have to go down?"

"Du Yongxiao, what did you say?" Zeng Guoxiong said angrily, "Don't slander me! Say that I cheated and betrayed the Chinese. Where is the evidence? Although this is Kenya, it is also a place that pays attention to evidence. Don't talk nonsense here!"

"Bad lies?" Du Yongxiao smiled coldly, "I never accuse people for no reason - come on, let them in!"

"Yes! Mr. Du!"

Someone outside agreed, and immediately saw two girls timidly walking in from the outside.

When Zeng Guoxiong saw the two of them, he was immediately shocked.

The two girls were none other than the two Chinese girls who had witnessed his collusion with Coyote Lothar when he refused to save him at the Sickle Gang's cottage. He was humiliated by the black kidnappers.

At this moment, Zeng Guoxiong's mind went blank.

It was down for two seconds!

Without waiting for the two girls to testify against him, He Guoxiong immediately stood up and knelt down towards Du Yongxiao: "What I didn't want was for those Coyote people to force me! You also know that the Sickle Gang members are very cruel! If I If I don’t do what they want, they will kill me, woohoo!”

"They forced you? Did you take the initiative to run over and collude with them, or did they force you to assassinate me? You should make it clearer!" Du Yongxiao took a sip of tea, and his eyes fell on Zeng Guoxiong's face, as cold as electricity.

"Of course they forced me! I am Chinese, and everyone is Chinese. We all have black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. We are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor!" Zeng Guoxiong burst into tears and runny nose. "How could I take the initiative to betray my Chinese compatriots? ?”

"Then -" Du Yongxiao put down his tea cup, "What do you think of the munitions you sent over, and the one hundred thousand US dollars left?"

"This-" Zeng Guoxiong was stunned.

Du Yongxiao stood up, walked to Zeng Guoxiong, and looked at him condescendingly, "Why, you can't explain it, you can't tell it?"

Zeng Guoxiong tried his best to smile calmly: "I'm sorry, I can't explain it! But after all, I am the former head of Chinatown, and I still conspired with their boss. Even if you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason. ,right?"

"Reason?" Du Yongxiao smiled, lifted his clothes, and drew his gun——

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Zeng Guoxiong's head.

There was thunder outside.

A thunderbolt fell, illuminating Zeng Guoxiong's frightened face.

His pupils dilated and he was shaking with fear, "Well... I need a reason, yes! You can't just kill me like this!"

Before he finished speaking——

boom!

One shot to the head!

Zeng Guoxiong’s eyes were so wide!

Plop!

Throw yourself to the ground!

Du Yongxiao holstered his gun and said calmly: "Why do I need a reason to kill you?"