Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Killing is like a piece of grass!

Talking and laughing.

When the hall is cleared, today's meeting officially begins.

But all the big guys and heroes here are feeling very heavy. After all, someone just died. No matter how big their hearts are, they can't pretend that nothing happened.

Those Jianghu people who didn't know Du Yongxiao very well before, now looked at Du Yongxiao with respect like a ghost.

No, even ghosts and gods are not as scary as Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao sat down, still saying nothing, but looking at Li Kuohua.

Li Kuohua's heart tightened, knowing what Du Yongxiao's look meant.

Zhu Meng and Diao Wenhua forced good girls into prostitution and played games with young girls. This was what Du Yongxiao was most taboo about.

Similarly, Du Yongxiao's taboo is the fan business, and Li Kuohua happened to violate Du Yongxiao's taboo.

Du Yongxiao looked at Li Kuohua quietly with sharp eyes.

Li Kuohua felt tremendous pressure, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

He couldn't control it anymore, so he stood up and knelt in front of Du Yongxiao: "I'm sorry, Mr. Du! It's my fault! I shouldn't have disobeyed you and engaged in fan business! Please punish me!"

There was dead silence.

No one expected that Li Kuohua would admit his mistake directly.

After carefully thinking about Zhu Meng's fate just now, everyone was relieved. Perhaps there is no more appropriate method to obtain Du Yongxiao's forgiveness than this, provided that you don't want to take the bullet.

"You know you're wrong, that's good! Well, I know what I said before!" Du Yongxiao said coldly.

His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt in the entire hall, and everyone could hear him clearly.

Brother Xiang secretly sighed, Li Kuohua is dead this time, how can you break Mr. Du's rules at will?

Ni Kun was thinking about his own affairs in his heart. Looking at Li Kuohua, who had an unlucky look on his face, he even felt a bit sad.

Others had different expressions, some were gloating, some were shaking their heads and sighing.

"Mr. Du, you said that if you dare to touch the fan business, you will cut off his hands." Li Kuohua said, turned to his subordinates and shouted: "Take this guy out!"

"yes!"

The man came forward holding something in his hands.

The thing was wrapped in red cloth, so you couldn't tell what it was.

Li Kuohua took it, and with a crash, he pulled open the red cloth, and a machete suddenly appeared in front of Du Yongxiao.

"Li Kuohua, what do you want to do?" Yan Xiong made a quick decision and stood directly in front of Du Yongxiao, pointing a gun at Li Kuohua's nose: "Do you want to rebel? How dare you show off in front of my godfather?"

Everyone else was also moved, some stood up and made a gesture of wanting to protect Du Yongxiao.

"Master Yan, calm down!" Li Kuohua hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "No matter how bold I am, I don't dare to make a mistake in front of Mr. Du!"

After speaking, Li Kuohua puffed up his chest, looked at Du Yongxiao and said: "Mr. Du, I am a Jianghu person. The most important thing for Jianghu people is to admit when you make a mistake, and to stand firm when you are beaten! Since I have made a mistake, I must follow the rules of the Jianghu. ! Come here, pick up the knife and chop off my hands!"

"Boss!" His subordinates were stunned.

"Why are you still standing there? I'll kill you if I tell you to! No matter what, I have to give an explanation to Mr. Du today!" Li Kuohua said sternly.

Others were surprised that Li Kuohua was playing too much.

Some people guessed whether Li Kuohua was acting.

Du Yongxiao didn't say a word, just waved his hand and asked Yan Xiong to step aside.

The man gritted his teeth and immediately stepped forward to take the machete.

Li Kuohua said: "This machete belongs to our boss Long Ye. Back then, he used this machete to chop off the heads of many little devils. I didn't expect that if I made a mistake today, my hands would be cut off! Oh!"

Li Kuohua sighed and looked at Du Yongxiao: "Mr. Du, can we start?"

Du Yongxiao nodded.

Li Kuohua asked someone to bring the table over, put his hands directly up, turned around and told his men: "Come on, be quick!"

The subordinate held a machete in his hand and watched the boss Li Kuohua hesitate.

Li Kuohua yelled again: "Do you want me to do it myself?"

"No, Brother Hua, this-"

Li Kuohua said angrily: "Do you want to see me die?"

The men then gritted their teeth and raised the machete to both hands.

Everyone around was watching.

Machete brush, drop down!

He was about to chop off his hands——

Du Yongxiao said: "Wait a minute!"

boom!

The machete deflected and struck the table.

The men were sweating profusely.

Li Kuohua's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

The hand is not broken?

fine!

It’s really not bad!

Li Kuohua kept shouting in his heart.

People nearby could also tell that Li Kuohua was not acting, but really wanted to cut off his hand.

If Du Yongxiao hadn't shouted so loudly, Li Kuohua's hands would have been broken.

Du Yongxiao looked at Li Kuohua, who was still in shock, and shook his head: "Okay! You are a Jianghu person, and Jianghu people are useless without their hands and feet! Well, just surrender yourself and go to jail for three years!"

"Huh?" Li Kuohua was stunned when he heard this, and immediately clasped his fists and said in surprise: "Thank you, Mr. Du! Thank you, Du Yongxiao, for your forgiveness! Mr. Du, you are compassionate and benevolent!"

Li Kuohua never dreamed that Du Yongxiao would let him go.

Just like Du Yongxiao said, if Li Kuohua becomes a useless person, not to mention that he will not be able to gain a foothold in the world, maybe some enemies will come to kill him.

In comparison, going to jail for three years is actually the best outcome.

When he comes out, he will still be a good man. The most important thing is that for people like them, being in prison is as common as taking a vacation. Many people even think that being in prison is gold plating.

"Okay, you go down, you know what to do!" Du Yongxiao waved his hand and asked Li Kuohua to exit.

Of course Li Kuohua understands.

He immediately asked someone to put away the machete, then said goodbye to Du Yongxiao, and immediately went to the police station to surrender.

Everyone at the scene watched with their own eyes as Li Kuohua appeared, admitted his mistake, cut off his hands, and was finally pardoned by Du Yongxiao, and then ran to surrender.

Everyone's heart was in turmoil.

How can people like them not make mistakes?

Zhu Meng, who forced a good girl into prostitution, died, and Li Kuohua, who just sold drugs, surrendered and went to jail. So, whose turn will it be next?

Everyone is feeling uneasy.

Some people who were accustomed to committing crimes were even more frightened at this moment, fearing that Du Yongxiao would name them.

Du Yongxiao was silent again as before, just taking out a cigarette, and Yan Xiong stepped forward to light it for him.

Du Yongxiao smoked a cigarette and looked at the silent Ni Kun intentionally or unintentionally.

When Ni Kun saw Du Yongxiao's gaze, he trembled all over, knowing that he couldn't escape. This time, it was his turn!

Brother Xiang, who had a good relationship with Ni Kun, saw this and gently patted Ni Kun on the shoulder and said, "Come on!"

Ni Kun smiled bitterly: "When the sky is crazy, it will rain, and when people are crazy, there will be disaster! I should have understood the meaning of this sentence!"

Boss Xiang said: "It's not too late to understand now! After all, even Li Kuohua is not dead. As a direct descendant of Mr. Du, you still have a chance!"

Ni Kun: "I hope so!"