Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Golden Hook Casino,

General Manager's Office.

Bai Mudan is wearing a brand new cheongsam, the peony flowers embroidered on the cheongsam are even more splendid, coupled with her coquettish figure and stunning beauty, any man who sees her will be willing to be a minister under the skirt, of course, the man in front of him is an exception.

On the desk, there were stacks of ledgers and piles of banknotes.

Those banknotes were piled up one after another, like a pyramid. According to preliminary estimates, there are at least 200,000.

Many people in Shixiawei will not be able to get this money in three lifetimes. Even many Hong Kong elites need to work hard for a lifetime to get enough money, but now it is so bare in front of Du Yongxiao, so it is easy to get.

A white suit jacket and a top hat were hung on the wooden hanger. Du Yongxiao was wearing a vest and sitting behind the desk, holding a cigarette in his left hand and holding his chin. The cigarette ash had accumulated for a long time.

The morning sun came in through the window, leaving him just in the shadows, looking very lonely.

Du Yongxiao was flipping through the account books with one hand, and his whole body hardly moved, except for lighting, smoking, and exhaling, just flipping through and flipping through.

Rang used to only know that opening a casino is very profitable, but he never expected to make so much money. According to the turnover of the casino, excluding the staff expenses, the fees paid to the above, and the dividends of several shareholders, he can at least make enough money every month. One hundred thousand yuan!

One hundred thousand yuan is a huge amount in this era.

After all, a tenement building in Tsim Sha Tsui is only 70,000 to 80,000 at most.

Du Yongxiao was so surprised that he forgot to smoke, but in Bai Mudan's eyes, Du Yongxiao had a different meaning.

Bai Mudan had stood in front of Du Yongxiao for half an hour.

Thinking of the insult she suffered last night, she dared not move. The man in front of her was not a man at all, but a devil!

As long as he is a man, he will not be tempted by himself, but the other party does not regard himself as a human being at all!

"You have been doing these accounts all this time?" Du Yongxiao raised his head when the cigarette burned to Du Yongxiao's fingers.

Bai Mudan hurriedly took the ashtray and held it in front of Du Yongxiao, said softly: "Yes, Jin Yagui trusts me very much."

Du Yongxiao crushed the cigarette, "Well done, very careful!"

After finishing speaking, Du Yongxiao reached out and grabbed a wad of banknotes from the pile of banknotes, and threw them in front of Bai Mudan without looking at them, "Now you have two options, one, take the money and leave, two, stay in the casino to help I manage the accounts."

"Huh?" Bai Mudan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao also looked at her.

Bai Mudan took another look at the wad of money, at least 30,000, which is a huge sum for a woman like her, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand, and just when her fingers were about to touch the money, she inadvertently saw There was contempt in Du Yongxiao's eyes.

Bai Mudan hurriedly withdrew her hand, took a deep breath, and looked directly at Du Yongxiao: "I choose to stay."

"Why?" Du Yongxiao was rather curious.

"I'm a woman, even if I take the money, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of the casino. On the contrary, if I obey, maybe I can get rich for a while."

Du Yongxiao smiled, got up and said: "You are very smart. You are beautiful and smart. Women like you are rare!"

Du Yongxiao walked up to Bai Mudan and raised Bai Mudan's chin with his hand.

Bai Mudan thought that Du Yongxiao was interested in her, so she deliberately rolled her eyes and said, "Actually, I was forced to be with Jin Yagui because my father owed him money... If Inspector Du is willing, I will only serve you in the future." You are alone..." After finishing speaking, he bit his lip.

"I just finished praising you, why are you stupid again?" Du Yongxiao let go of his hand and said contemptuously, "You think I kept you here because of your beauty? Wrong, I need a qualified accountant, a professional financial expert! "

While talking, Du Yongxiao turned around and went to the hanger, took out his coat and hat, turned around and took the 30,000 yuan just now into his arms, and said to Bai Mudan: "The money is not recorded, you should know how to do it!"

"But---"

"Hush!" Du Yongxiao put his index finger on his mouth, "I don't want to hear too much, but please be your accountant! OK?" After finishing speaking, he turned and walked outside.

Walking to the door, Du Yongxiao stretched his arms and put on his clothes: "Datouwen, prepare the car! I want to treat Brother Luo to dinner!"

...

"Brother Luo, Ah Xiao invites you to have dinner at Jinyulou at noon!"

Wan Chai, Hong Kong Island, St. John's Stadium.

After Lei Luo, Boss Guilo and others finished playing a friendship wave, Lard Boy came over with a briefcase under his arm and said.

Lei Luo was wearing a bright red No. 9 jersey with "Manchester United Club" printed on it, and drank more than half of a bottle of Evian mineral water with his neck up, and then he gurgled for a while and spewed out in one gulp.

"It's so cool! After kicking the ball, I feel much more relaxed!" Lei Luo handed the mineral water to Chen Xijiu next to him, and took a white towel from Chen Xijiu to wipe his face before looking at Lard Boy: "Jinyu Tower? He wasn't majestic enough last night, why did you ask me to go to that ghostly place?"

Lardboy chuckled and said, "Maybe I'll let you witness his majesty and prestige history! Jinyu Tower, where many big shots were thrown into the sand last night!"

Lei Luo smiled arrogantly: "He is very smart and knows how to use people like Hong Yihai and Shixiawei. But he is also too stupid to kill people without nodding his head. Even if he kills Jin Yagui on the spot, I can block it for him." One block, but he just took off his gold teeth and made him mentally ill!"

"Pfft!" Chen Xijiu beside him couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Is it funny?" Lei Luo glared at Chen Xijiu, "It's the rules of the world, it's okay to fight, but it's too..."

Lei Luo didn't know how to describe it for a while.

Lardboy hurriedly said: "Ah Xiao's method is a bit base and despicable, but the effect is worse than murder! He is a policeman, and sometimes he has no choice but to do so."

"Damn, what good is he doing to you, that you speak for him like this?" Lei Luo looked surprised.

Lardboy hurriedly explained: "I'm just talking about the facts. If you were Brother Luo, at that time, you couldn't kill or let go. What should you do?"

Lei Luo was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense, "It doesn't matter so much! He's making gold teeth expensive like that, and he's directly embarrassing Ah Hao—the cripple has a very temper, so it's no wonder he doesn't want his life!"

The "Ahao" in Lei Luo's mouth is the famous "Lame Hao".

Lame Hao, formerly known as Wu Shihao!

Teochew people!

In 1962, he came to Hong Kong illegally. First, he led a group of brothers to open a flower stall in the slums of Shek Kip Mei. Later, he paid homage to Hutchison boss Fei Bo as his boss. He was reused and began to take over the fan stall business. The more people there are, the more powerful they become. In the end, they killed Fei Bo and set up his own "righteous group".

Later, when the Kowloon riots happened, Lai Hao and Lei Luo became friends with Jinlan, and they helped Lei Luo suppress the Kowloon riots, and for this reason, he even lost a leg.

Lei Luo was grateful for Lai Hao's contribution, so he used his power to help Lai Hao clear the obstacles, making the righteous group controlled by Lai Hao become one of the four major societies.

In the last life, the two were one black and one white, and they were all-powerful. In the future, they will join hands to create a majestic "Black Gold Empire"!

"Then Brother Luo, are you going to... eat or not?" Lard Boy leaned forward and asked cautiously.

Lei Luo slapped, and threw the towel back to Chen Xijiu, "Eat! Why don't you eat? After this meal, I will help him die!"