Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

boom!

There was an uproar at the scene.

The famous Mexican gang leader, Hopkins, nicknamed the Devil "Satan", actually knelt down to a Chinese!

In the end what happened?

Why is this happening?

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

For people like them who have been living under Hopkins's despotic power, when have they ever seen such a scene?

The three younger brothers of Hopkins were also stunned at this moment. Their always majestic boss actually knelt down to such a young Chinese. How could they feel embarrassed?

"Boss, why are you like this?"

"Boss, no, we are the invincible Mexican gang!"

The brothers were heartbroken.

"Shut up!" Hopkins glared at them fiercely.

The younger brothers immediately fell silent.

For Hopkins, it was a helpless move.

No one would be willing to kneel down, let alone a Chinese person.

But Hopkins can't help it. What department is the FBI? No matter how powerful their Mexican gang is, they would not dare to go against the FBI!

Unless they are longevity stars who eat arsenic and live longer!

That's why Hopkins knelt down after struggling internally.

now--

Hopkins looked at Du Yongxiao with pitiful eyes again and apologized again: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Du Yongxiao smiled and put away his FBI ID, "Very good. At least you still know right from wrong. Get up!"

"Yes!" Hopkins didn't want to keep kneeling on the ground, after all, there were so many people around him watching.

When Hopkins stood up, Du Yongxiao glanced at him with disdain in his eyes, and then raised his hand towards him.

Hopkins trembled and stepped forward.

"Do you have any cigarettes?"

Hopkins quickly took out a box of Marlboros from his arms.

Du Yongxiao took the cigarette case and flicked it. A cigarette flew out and was directly held in his mouth.

Hopkins and everyone around him couldn't help but be stunned. They felt that Du Yongxiao's posture of holding a cigarette was very handsome.

Du Yongxiao glanced at Hopkins, who hurriedly took out the match and helped Du Yongxiao light the cigarette with his waist and butt sticking out.

Du Yongxiao squinted his eyes, took a good drag on his cigarette, then patted Hopkins's face with his palm and said: "The thing you offended me is over, but what about the harm to the people here?!"

"Uh, this?" Hopkins was stunned. He thought Du Yongxiao had let him go and was still secretly rejoicing. But now he realized that it was too early to be happy.

"Ahem, Du, Agent Du, what do you mean?" Hopkins asked tentatively.

"What I mean is very simple," Du Yongxiao blew smoke at Hopkins. "You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime! You Mexican gang has done so many evil things, and you yourself are bullying men and dominating women. What do you think?"

"Agent Du, don't force me! To be honest, I gave you enough face just now!" Hopkins said angrily.

Du Yongxiao smiled, he just wanted to make this bastard angry.

Mexican gang?

Is it scary?

In front of the FBI, he is not even a scumbag!

"Really, give me enough face? Then you mean if you don't give me face, you will mess with me?"

"What do you think?" Hopkins risked his life and said with a pinched neck, "These are all new immigrants. This is the territory of our Mexican gang. I, Satan, has the final say!"

Hopkins' voice was sonorous and powerful, and he slapped his chest hard.

"The boss is back!"

"Boss is mighty!"

The boys couldn't help shouting.

Seeing this, the surrounding people fell silent.

Du Yongxiao looked at Hopkins who suddenly became domineering and arrogant. The corners of his mouth turned up and he said, "I didn't hear what you said clearly. Please say it again!"

Hopkins slapped his chest and looked at Du Yongxiao: "I said this is the territory of the Mexican gang, and I have the final say!"

Du Yongxiao lifted his clothes and drew his gun——

boom!

No warning,

Hopkins was shot in the head!

His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Plop!

The body fell to the ground.

There was dead silence.

Even white Tom and black Ali were wide-eyed.

Anthony even covered his daughter's eyes with horror in his eyes.

Du Yongxiao holstered his gun and said calmly: "Wrong, it's not you who has the final say, it's the gun that has the final say!"

After Du Yongxiao finished speaking, he turned his face and glanced at everyone: "Who has any objection?"

…

Du Yongxiao's shot shocked the entire audience, and everyone looked at him in horror.

Seeing that someone was dead and he was the leader of the Mexican gang, Tom, the white man, stepped forward and said to Du Yongxiao: "Why are you like this? It's difficult to deal with a dead person!"

Ali, the black man, approached Du Yongxiao as if he were seeing him for the first time and said, "It's over. You shot and killed someone? How do you write a report?"

Du Yongxiao smiled, looked at the two of them and said, "Writing a report? Have you forgotten - I asked for a pardon from Director George! No need to report for murder!"

"ah?"

Only then did Tom, the white man, and Ali, the black man, remember that this was indeed the case.

When Du Yongxiao took over this mission, he said that he asked his superiors to give him the power to kill.

At that time, everyone thought he was just joking, but now--

Look at Du Yongxiao again, killing a person, with a calm expression, pointing at the body with his finger and saying to the three younger brothers: "What are you doing here, why don't you help your boss collect the body? If you have any objections, go to the FBI and see me, Du Yongxiao!"

The three younger brothers were stunned for a moment and hurriedly took action.

Just as they were preparing to leave with the body -——

"That's right!" Du Yongxiao suddenly called them from behind.

The three of them were immediately frightened and looked at Du Yongxiao with wide eyes.

Du Yongxiao said calmly: "Find out the evidence of his crime and hand it over to the police station - only then will he deserve his death! Do you understand?"

"Ah?" The three boys looked at me and I looked at you.

Du Yongxiao's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Otherwise, the three of you will follow in his footsteps!"

The three people trembled, their eyes frightened.

"Yes, we will definitely do it!"

The three of them had seen how Du Yongxiao killed people. He killed without batting an eyelid and looked at the gun when he said to shoot.

He immediately looked at the boss's corpse and hurried away.

Du Yongxiao turned back and looked at Anthony.

Anthony was still in a state of shock and confusion.

He never expected that Du Yongxiao was an FBI agent, nor did he expect that Du Yongxiao would kill Hopkins, the Mexican gang boss, at his request.

Du Yongxiao looked away from Anthony's horrified face and looked at Bao'er, whose eyes were still covered.

Du Yongxiao knelt down and said to her: "Don't be afraid, uncle was just punishing the bad guys."

Bao'er said through the seam of his father Anthony's hand: "I know. Uncle, you are a good person, they are all bad people."

Du Yongxiao smiled and touched Bao'er's hair: "You are right."

Then he raised his head and looked at Anthony: "What do you say now?"

"I, I will cooperate with you! Yes, God, I'm sorry!" Anthony was completely frightened.

Du Yongxiao smiled: "Place Bao'er first, and then follow me back to the FBI!"

"yes!"