Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

boom!

The huge plane landed smoothly at Los Angeles International Airport with a roar.

In the airport, passengers got off one after another and walked into the aisle.

Most of these people are white ghosts, and there are some black ghosts, such as Du Yongxiao, Du Yongshun, and Yan Xiong, but there are very few Chinese.

Du Yongshun was carrying a travel bag and holding a large suitcase with his left and right hands. He looked completely relaxed and at ease, which attracted the glances of the ghost guys. Some ghost girls even covered their mouths: "Oh my god, he is so strong."

Seeing that Du Yongshun was being praised, Yan Xiong put the travel bag he was carrying around Du Yongshun's neck, patted Du Yongshun on the shoulder and said: "Young man, eat more, you will be stronger, work more! I'm optimistic about you!"

Du Yongshun giggled.

For him, strength is abundant but worthless.

Yan Xiong lost the relaxation of the salute music and hummed a song and chased after Du Yongxiao in front.

It’s a bit cold in Los Angeles in October.

Du Yongxiao was wearing a white suit, a white top hat, and a black windbreaker. The black and white outfit looked extremely outstanding among the many people, and he stood out from the crowd.

Many ghost girls made secret glances at him, but he turned a blind eye to them all.

At this moment, Du Yongxiao stopped, lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves, looked at his watch, and then adjusted the time on his watch according to the airport time.

Yan Xiong came over and said, "Godfather, when we come to Los Angeles this time, I wonder if they will pick us up?"

"Yes!" Du Yongxiao didn't even raise his head.

"Who is it? Is he the godfather and your friend in the United States?" Yan Xiong said happily.

Du Yongxiao nodded: "You will know soon. But -"

"But how?"

"But I hope he will be more reliable this time!" Du Yongxiao raised his head with a worried look on his face.

Yan Xiong suddenly felt that the situation was not good.

Just as Yan Xiong was beating his drum in his heart, he saw someone in the pick-up line not far away holding up a paper sign and shouting loudly: "Ah Xiao! Here, I am here!"

Du Yongxiao heard about the reputation and went there.

Yan Xiong also looked over.

At this moment, there were seventy or eighty people in the crowd picking up the plane. They were men and women, old and young.

Many ghost men and women hugged each other, kissed and talked to each other.

Some older people put their arms around their shoulders and talked and laughed.

Among these ghost guys, a man wearing a metal punk jacket, a cowboy felt hat, jeans, and boots, especially with a nose ring on his nose, was holding it high and shaking the card in his hand, which read Three big characters: "Du Yongxiao"!

Look at him again, standing on tiptoes and shouting at Du Yongxiao.

"Uh, this person looks familiar!" Yan Xiong pinched his chin, looking confused.

"Of course it looks familiar!" Du Yongxiao walked towards the man and said, "Liu Fu's nephew, Liu He!"

"Ah, he is Mr. He? Why is he dressed like this? He is playing the Bull Demon King, what the hell?" Yan Xiong was shocked, looking at Liu He in fashionable clothes and wearing a nose ring in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Du Yongxiao also shook his head. The Liu He in front of him was a complete hippie. I really don't know how he manages the company here.

When Liu He saw Du Yongxiao coming over, he directly handed the cards in his hand to the black man next to him: "Give it to Brother You, no need to thank me! We are all loyal sons and daughters, Gu Nai!"

As he spoke, Liu He strode towards Du Yongxiao. Before Du Yongxiao could speak, Liu He hugged Du Yongxiao and put his head on Du Yongxiao's shoulder: "Brother, I miss you so much!"

Seeing him like this, Du Yongxiao was slightly moved and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. I let you work here."

"It's okay, I'm the one thanking you. I love the United States so much!" Liu He still hugged Du Yongxiao and said emotionally, "It's here that I discovered what life is and that I have value! Thank you, Ah Xiao !”

"Ahem, you really don't need to thank me. Also, can you let go?"

"you dislike me?"

"No, you're fucking hard down there again!" Du Yongxiao couldn't help but swear.

"Oh, Sao Rui! It's so Sao Rui!" Liu He let go of Du Yongxiao in embarrassment, "I can't help myself every time I see you - Xiao, it would be great if you were a woman, I am willing to support you for the rest of my life! "

"Feed your mother!" Du Yongxiao gave Liu He a middle finger.

Liu He nodded: "If you are a woman, whether it is your mother or my mother, I am willing to support you!"

Du Yongxiao rolled his eyes, this is a bastard.

Yan Xiong came over at this time: "Liu He, how about Mr. He?" He looked Liu He up and down.

Liu He's eyes lit up when he saw Yan Xiong, and he spoke in a foreign accent: "Oh God, who is this? Inspector Yan Xiong? Oh, I'm so impressed!"

As he spoke, Liu He gave Yan Xiong a bear hug.

Yan Xiong was hugged tightly by Liu He and could hardly breathe.

He struggled desperately and finally broke away from Liu He. He coughed hard and said, "You want to kill me? Ahem! I'm not familiar with you!"

"You are not familiar with me, but you are very familiar with my second uncle!" Liu He smiled playfully.

Yan Xiong rolled his eyes and was speechless.

At that time, Liu He's second uncle Liu Fu was famous as the "Inspector Zonghua". Yan Xiong and Lei Luo's gang tried to flatter him and wanted to inherit his position as "Inspector Zonghua" in the future. If they were not familiar with him, that was Fake.

Just as Yan Xiong was comparing himself to his mother, Liu He spotted Du Yongshun again and immediately said, "Hey, you hired a porter this time when you came to the United States?"

"No, he is my younger brother Du Yongshun." Du Yongxiao said seriously.

"Ah? I'm sorry, it's brother Ah Shun!" Liu He gave another warm hug and threw himself at Du Yongshun. However, Du Yongshun held it in his hands to salute, carried it on his back and saluted with his neck still hanging around his neck. Liu He couldn't hug him no matter how hard he hugged him. I had no choice but to give up, spread my hands and said to Du Yongshun: "Thank you for your hard work, brother Ah Shun, I will treat you to KFC later!"

Du Yongxiao rolled his eyes, "Okay, where is the car? We are so tired and want to go to the hotel to rest first!"

"Don't worry, I'm ready for everything! Of course, in order to let you feel the new era of America, I have made special arrangements."

It was a good thing that Liu He didn't say this. When he said this, Du Yongxiao also started to thump in his heart.

…

really--

There was only one car parked outside the airport hall.

White five-seater Citroën, license plate number, L4438.

When Du Yongshun packed all the luggage into the car, there was no room for anyone to sit in the car.

Seeing that other passengers had already left in the car, Du Yongxiao could no longer hold his nerve and turned his face and asked Liu He: "The car is full of luggage, how can we leave?"

Liu He snapped his fingers and said with a playful smile: "Don't worry, as I said, this time I will let you experience the American speed perfectly! COME ON!"

As he spoke, Liu He interrupted with two fingers and blew a sharp whistle.

In an instant, four motorcycles came speeding up.

These motorcycles are all Harley-Davidson motorcycles.

The knights are two men and two women.

One of the red-haired girls, wearing a nose ring like Liu He, chewing gum, got off the Harley motorcycle, took out the helmet and threw it to Liu He, then glanced at Du Yongxiao, and said with a smile: "This is your boss ?”

Liu He took the helmet, stepped forward and slapped the girl's ass: "Don't try to trick him! You can't stand it!"

The girl gave Liu He the middle finger, then walked to another motorcycle with her hips and sat directly on the waist of the male rider.

Liu He smiled and said to Du Yongxiao: "See, these are all my friends! I specially asked them to come with me to pick up the plane today, and take you to see Los Angeles by the way! Get in the car!"

Liu He rode on the motorcycle and threw another helmet to Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao was almost furious. He looked around, but there was not even a taxi.

Liu He said with a smile: "It's difficult to call a taxi at this point! Come on, dial in the number (English brother)!"

Du Yongxiao had no choice but to walk over and ride on the car.

Liu He: "Hold my waist!"

Du Yongxiao breathed out: "Remember, I will deduct your salary!"