Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Master Yan, do you need your fingerprints?"

"I don't mind pressing one more!"

"Master Yan, you have to collect the 30,000 yuan IOU!"

"Don't worry, Ah Xiao! I'll keep it, just wait, this scout will be yours from now on!" Yan Xiong carefully folded the IOU, put it in his wallet, and put it in his pocket.

"To tell you the truth, Ah Xiao, I'm actually a little embarrassed for doing this!" Yan Xiong said with shame on his face, "I blamed me for not explaining clearly at the beginning. The market decides everything, and I can't break the rules. Hey, 30,000 yuan is not what I want, I also want to help you with the top, treat guests to dinner, it's so hard!"

"Understood, thank you, Lord Yan!" Du Yongxiao showed his eight teeth and smiled brightly, "I don't like to take advantage of others. My mother always said that a loss is a blessing. Now that I can work as a scout, I am satisfied." !"

Du Yongxiao was so easy to talk, but Yan Xiong was suspicious and was about to test a few more words. At this time, Lai Pihua reported at the front door that Fu Ye invited Yan Xiong to Wanchai Police Station for a meeting.

Yan Xiong immediately stood up: "Sorry, Master Fu is here to invite me, I want to go there first!"

Lai Pihua added: "By the way...it's also called Du Yongxiao." After speaking, he looked at Du Yongxiao enviously.

"Uh, what?" Yan Xiong turned his head to look at Du Yongxiao, his eyes rolled wildly, and finally said: "Then let's go together!"

...

The car was driving towards the Wan Chai Police Station.

Along the way, Yan Xiong reasoned with Du Yongxiao, saying how popular this scout was, Du Yongxiao bought it for 30,000 yuan, and he would definitely make a fortune. He also said that he was a very loyal person, and when he arrived at the General Police Station, he proposed to Liu Fu to help Du Yongxiao get a job, and he was promoted to Tanmu, which was just around the corner.

From Yan Xiong's point of view, he values ​​both kindness and power, so Du Yongxiao is still under his control? !

Du Yongxiao seemed to be moved by Yan Xiong's sincerity, thanking him all the way and smiling happily.

Seeing this, Yan Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

Dou Jiqiang was driving in front, and through the rearview mirror, he always felt Du Yongxiao's expression, as if he was watching a clown performance.

"How is it possible?" Fighting Chicken shook his head violently, "Master Yan is a hero, how can he be a clown?"

...

The entrance of the Wan Chai Police Station is very lively today.

The parents of the victim, A Mei, beat gongs and drums to express their gratitude to the police for arresting the murderer in time.

In normal times, there were villagers gathered at the gate, and Liu Fuzao ordered people to be evicted. Today, not only was there no eviction, but tea was prepared, so that the villagers could drink tea instead of rest while beating gongs and drums.

Inspector Liu Fu Liu’s kindness once again moved the villagers. The gongs and drums were louder and louder, and they held up the big red banner that had been made, with the words: "Uphold justice and eliminate harm for the people!"

Liu Fu stood at the window on the third floor with his hands behind his back, looking down in a very comfortable mood.

Nephew Liu He helped him pull the blinds and said, "Second Uncle, you are so majestic this time. Look at these villagers, and I am grateful to you. When the time comes to appear on TV, you will become famous all over Hong Kong!"

"It's useless to be famous in Hong Kong!" Liu Fu said angrily, "I will retire in two years, no matter how famous I am, it's useless, it's better to give me more pension!"

Liu He closed the shutters with a snap, "No, you can't speak like this. As the saying goes, geese leave their tracks, and people leave their names. It's better to have a good reputation than to have no reputation at all!"

"Brat, are you cursing me to death?"

"No, I'm just using a metaphor."

"Yu your size!" Liu Fu shifted his fat body and walked back to his seat, "Speaking of which, the street-smart guy next to Yan Xiong...what's his name?"

"Du Yongxiao." Liu He poured tea for Liu Fu.

"Yes, Du Yongxiao is quite eye-catching, and he was able to help Yan Xiong get someone from the barracks!" Liu Fu shook his fat cheeks, "No wonder even Lei Luo regards him as a treasure...Have you seen Double Dragon Opera Pearl?"

Liu He shook his head, and passed the teacup over: "I know about Shuanglong Xifeng!"

"It's useless for you to know all the fucking things!" Liu Fu took the teacup and scolded, "Now that kid is the dragon ball, Lei Luo and Yan Xiong are the two evil dragons, whoever can swallow this bead, who Just be sure to win!"

Liu He still didn't understand, "Then what are you going to do, Second Uncle?"

"I want——" Liu Fu closed his mouth and glanced at his nephew. This precious nephew is a man with no words, so he changed the subject, "By the way, have you done what I told you? Golden Retriever roared at the money Be sure to collect all, the boss of the ghost is waiting to buy a villa, and keeps asking me for money!"

Liu He looked embarrassed, and quickly ran behind Liu Fu to help him squeeze his shoulders: "Second uncle, I tried my best to collect it, but the golden retriever not only refused to give it, but also sent someone to cut me!"

"He's gone against the sky, dare to cut you? Still don't care about me?" Liu Fu picked up the teacup and was about to drink water, when he heard the words, he put the tea back on the table.

Liu He was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Actually, he can't be blamed... I went to collect the bill that time, but he was not at home. It happened that his newly married little wife came out of the room after taking a shower. You also know that I always help others." , just help her to blow her hair, so she blows her hair and blows it to the bed..."

Liu Fu turned his head and stared at his nephew: "Damn, you dare to fuck a woman with a golden hair?"

Liu He quickly swallowed his saliva: "I can't help it! You know, I always want to pass on the family line of our old Liu family, and continue the incense anytime, anywhere..."

"You fucking talk so nicely about lust. If you weren't my nephew, I would have killed you!" Liu Fu gave Liu He a vicious look, then picked up the phone on the desk and called Jin Maohou.

"Don't scold, don't scold! I know what happened. I apologize to you here. It's my nephew who is wrong..."

"I know, I know! It's inevitable that a young man will make mistakes, so please give him a chance to reform himself!"

"What? You don't agree, do you insist on hacking him to death with a knife? Now, he is the only child of our old Liu family. My elder brother and I have only one son. If you hack him to death, which one will die for me?"

"That's right. You have to be reasonable in everything. He is wrong. If you sleep with your wife, at worst, I will let you sleep once. If you don't feel bad, I don't care!"

"Okay, okay, just do what you say, I'll give you a 20% discount on the money you pay this time! It's a deal! Well, that's great!"

Slap!

Liu Fu hung up the phone.

Liu He rushed over to help him squeeze his shoulders: "Second Uncle, are you done?"

"What do you think?" Liu Fu turned his head and glared, "Who else in Hong Kong dare not give me face?"

Liu He pinched more frequently, "I told you earlier, it's still second uncle, you are awesome!"

"What a majestic fart! Lei Luo, are Yan Xiong and the others here?"

"Should it be here?"

A car horn sounded outside the window.

Liu He quickly ran over to have a look, turned his head and said, "They are here!"

Liu Fu struggled to move his obese body from the chair, waved his hands, and asked Liu He to help him up. Then he took a breath and said, "Go to the meeting room, this time I want to put on a good show!"