Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"What happened just now?"

When Du Yongxiao walked out of the cinema and found Guan Jiahui, Guan Jiahui was being well taken care of by two plainclothes officers.

Guan Jiahui had a lot of questions in her mind and asked the two plainclothes officers, but they said nothing.

Now that Du Yongxiao finally came over, the two plainclothes officers wanted to salute him, but he stopped them with his eyes.

Guan Jiahui was young and didn't see anything unusual. She just felt strange that the two plainclothes officers left as soon as Du Yongxiao came over.

When Du Yongxiao asked her if she was okay, Guan Jiahui directly asked the question in her heart: "What happened just now?"

Of course Du Yongxiao would not tell the other party that he had just shot and killed someone, and it was in full view of everyone. In fact, even if he told her, Guan Jiahui probably wouldn't believe it, because it wasn't a movie.

Du Yongxiao told her that the police came to ask about what happened just now, and he told her everything he knew. He also said that it was fortunate that the police fired a warning shot, otherwise those gangsters would be so arrogant.

This explanation seemed reasonable to Guan Jiahui.

"I didn't expect Hong Kong to be so chaotic. I don't know how the police do their work. They only know how to get paid but don't work!" Guan Jiahui complained, "Especially the police commissioner. I heard that he is very lazy. He has hardly shown up since he took office..."

Guan Jiahui belittled Du Yongxiao, the police commissioner, and made Du Yongxiao laugh and cry.

He is probably the only one in the world who actively asks for scolding.

"Okay, it's getting late. I'll take you home first!" Du Yongxiao greeted Guan Jiahui and then reached out to take a taxi.

Guan Jiahui thought Du Yongxiao would drive her home personally, but she didn't expect it was a taxi. She got in the car, but Du Yongxiao didn't get in.

"Why, aren't you leaving?" Guan Jiahui stuck her head out and asked Du Yongxiao.

"I still have things to do. Call me to let me know you're safe when you get back."

"It's so late, and you're still working?" Guan Jiahui asked in confusion.

"Yes, I have to make money to support my family." Du Yongxiao joked.

Guan Jiahui also laughed and said mischievously: "I will support you! I will treat you to a meal when I get my salary!"

"Okay, I will remember it!" Du Yongxiao touched Guan Jiahui's little head and reminded her again: "Remember, make a phone call!" He made a phone call gesture in his ear.

"Okay, I remember it! You are so nagging!" Guan Jiahui said this, but her face was filled with a happy smile. It felt good to be cared for and remembered by others.

The taxi left, and Du Yongxiao took a look at the night sky.

At this time, Zhuang Dingxian and Yan Xiong had come behind him. Du Yongxiao said lightly: "Let's start! I don't want to see Fuxing Society again tomorrow morning."

"Yes!"

...

Mong Kok-

Fuxing Society Headquarters.

"That crazy ghost, he arranged a few students to monitor us outside. Do you think I don't know?"

Fuxing Society leader Black Star bit his cigarette holder and looked outside angrily through the window.

In the open space outside, a few teenagers who looked like students looked up at the building from time to time.

Three of the four Dharma protectors of the society also spoke separately: "Now everyone inside and outside is crazy about him, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant in the meeting today!"

"Damn, why doesn't this bastard die?"

"Ungrateful guy!"

"Hey, Dharma protector Dong was beaten to a pulp by him and is still in the hospital. We have to be careful in the future!"

Black Star looked at the three Dharma protectors and suddenly felt much older. He sat down on the dragon head throne and flicked his cigarette holder and said: "Unless a miracle happens now, we old bones may be imprisoned here for the rest of our lives."

"Miracle? What kind of miracle can there be?"

As he spoke, he saw a disciple running out in a hurry and shouted: "No, it's bad, boss! Something bad is going to happen!"

Black Star looked and saw that it was Awei, his trusted subordinate who he had sent out to get information before.

"Why are you panicking? What's the big deal?"

"Yes, it's the Crazy Ghost! He's dead!"

"Uh, what did you say? Say it again?"

"The Crazy Ghost is dead!" Ah Wei panted.

Hei Xing was stunned for a moment, and this time he heard it clearly and understood it, and glanced at the three guardians.

It happened that they were looking at him.

"How can this be a big deal? This is simply a great thing!"

"Yes, the Crazy Ghost is dead, we should set off firecrackers to celebrate! Hahaha!"

Hei Xing and the others were happy.

This is definitely good news that can make them laugh even in their dreams.

Ah Wei was anxious and stammered, "No, no! Something, something serious happened!"

"Tell me slowly!" Hei Xing sat upright on the dragon head throne, holding his posture, biting the jade cigarette holder and said, "How did that crazy ghost die? What do you mean by something serious?"

"Yes, it's like this - let me drink some water first!" Ah Wei didn't care about etiquette, and directly took the tea that a guardian put on the table, tilted his neck, and drank it up.

After drinking the water, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said, "It's like this, the crazy ghost was shot dead by the police!"

"Ah, what? The police killed him?" Hei Xing and others were shocked.

A guardian clapped his hands and cheered, "Great! It's really great! The crazy ghost guy is usually arrogant and domineering, he must have angered the sir, and finally ate lotus seeds!" After saying that, he picked up the tea and drank it happily.

"Yes, I knew he would be short-lived! Hahaha! Oh, by the way, why did the police kill him?"

Hei Xing and others remembered to ask the key point.

"Because he attacked the police!" Ah Wei said hurriedly, "with the intention of assassinating Police Commissioner Du Yongxiao!"

Hearing the previous sentence "assaulting a police officer", Black Star and others didn't think anything of it. A madman is a madman, and he would definitely be able to do such a thing as attacking a police officer. However, when they heard the second sentence "Intention to assassinate Police Commissioner Du Yongxiao" "-——

Suddenly——

The cigarette holder that Black Star was biting fell directly onto his crotch, and he hurriedly slapped it with his hands.

puff!

The Dharma protector who was drinking tea spurted out a sip of tea.

The other two guardians suspected that they had heard wrongly, and their eyes were as straight as clay dolls.

"Holy crap, I almost burned my little guy!" Black Star knocked out the sparks in his crotch, looked at Ah Wei with lingering fear and said, "How could a crazy ghost... assassinate the chief of police? Are you kidding?"

Ah Wei almost cried, "How can I have time to joke? Maybe the police are coming now -"

"Crow's Mouth! The crazy guy did something wrong, what does it have to do with us?"

"Yes, are the police going to destroy our club?"

The guardians were serious and thought it was impossible.

Ah Wei was really about to cry. He stamped his feet and said, "Boss, wake up! The person who did this crazy thing is the Police Commissioner! Who is Du Yongxiao? The famous Yaju must be punished, blood will be retaliated." Massacre by hand!"

"Ahem, so what?"

"Yeah, we didn't offend him!"

Black Star and the others still feel that this matter has nothing to do with them.

Ah Wei rolled his eyes: "The crazy ghost is from Fuxing Society. The people from Fuxing Society intend to assassinate the police commissioner. You guys ask, does this have anything to do with you?"

Black Star and the others looked at each other, trying to find a reason to evade, but then they heard the piercing sirens coming from outside!

"Oops, boss! Our club is surrounded by police!"

"Boss, something happened! There are a lot of notes coming!"

"Boss, there's the Flying Tigers!"

"What?" Black Star was frightened and stood up, almost knocking over the dragon's throne.

The three guardians also panicked and said, "What should we do? What should we do now? Ah Wei, you are such a fucking crow's mouth!"

…

The news that the Fook Hing Society, which had just recently become one of the top ten societies in Hong Kong, was taken advantage of by the Hong Kong police spread throughout Hong Kong Island the next morning.

Not only the people in the world are talking about this matter, but also the ordinary people are also very interested in it.

"Hey, did you hear that the famous traitor society Fuxing Society was destroyed?"

"What's going on? Why was it destroyed?"

"Of course he was killed by the police!"

"Then there should be a reason!"

"Reason? I heard they offended that one!"

"Who?"

"The one with the license plate number 1!"

"What?"

This is what the common people call the "Destruction of Fuxing Society" incident.

But for Jianghu people who always like to add fuel and vinegar and have strong stories, it is a different version.

"Now, you don't know that I was at the scene when Mad Gui got into trouble that day! Not to mention anything else, Mad Gui's skills are really amazing, especially his boxing techniques are very similar to the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun's Seven Injury Fist. Fa is also very strong, with seven-star steps on his feet, and his figure is like a giant dragon coming out of its cave, which is unpredictable! "

The big man in the world clicked his mouth when he spoke.

The people around him looked at him, not daring to interrupt his speech, and motioned him to continue with their eyes.

You can hear a pin drop in the entire milk tea shop.

"Mad Dog roared loudly and threw a seven-injury punch. Suddenly there was a strong wind and flying sand and rocks! You can feel the energy from seven meters away from him. Especially me, who was closer, I was pushed away by the wind of his punch by three meters. !”

"But that bloody-handed man-butcher Du Yongxiao is not easy to mess with! He was calm and calm, and even ignored the roaring wind of fists! Just when we were shocked, Director Du took action!"

"He stomped his feet and rose up from the ground, like a white crane with its wings spread out, over the crazy ghost's head. Then he turned around and grabbed the crazy ghost with his Shaolin dragon claw hand! The crazy ghost is indeed a crazy ghost, and he is worthy of Fuxing. The number one expert in the society saw that he was calm in the face of danger. Just when the Dragon Claw Hand of the Bloody Hand Man Slaughter arrived, the mad ghost suddenly used the Five Elements Confusion Step and escaped! "

"Isn't it true that the Bloody Hand Massacre is a waste of money? Seeing this, I used Lingbo Wei to press forward step by step. The two of them were chasing each other on the second floor of the cinema, and they were evenly matched!"

At this time, a person from the Jianghu community said: "But the crazy ghost died in the end. What's going on?"

"Don't worry, I'm just about to talk about it here! The bloody-handed man Tu saw that the mad ghost's figure was unpredictable and elusive, so he stopped hiding and started to move directly! I saw him stamping his feet on the ground With a loud shout, the world moved! He gathered all his strength and grabbed the air with his hands. The mad ghost was caught in the air and spun like a ball in the air! "

"No, why did I hear that the crazy ghost was killed with a pistol, and there was a hole in his head——"

"Shut up first! I haven't finished what I said yet!"

The others were listening with great interest, and when they saw this, they also complained about the interrupting person.

"Ahem, where are you talking about? Oh, by the way, the bloody-handed Tu Yongxiao used the Great Shift to suck the crazy ghost into the air and spin it like a ball. At this time, the crazy ghost would not sit still and wait for death. He saw other people in mid-air but never stopped. He took out a flying knife from his waist and prepared to plot against Du Yongxiao! "

"It was too late, but it was too late. Du Yongxiao, the bloody-handed killer, had expected that he would use such a bad move, so he took out a bullet, gathered his luck, and flicked it with just one finger! Phew! The bullet hit the crazy ghost's forehead! You said Why is Du Yongxiao's move so powerful? Because what he just performed was a long-lost unique skill - the magical power of finger snapping!"

"Great!"

Bang bang bang!

The audience applauded.

Everyone looked excited and clapped their hands vigorously.

"The Bloody Hands Human Massacre is truly amazing, and we were not disappointed!"

"Yes, I've heard long ago that Director Du has extraordinary skills, and his stunts are so shocking that ghosts and gods will cry - otherwise he wouldn't be able to become the top brother of the police force!"

"The most unlucky one is the Fuxing Society. Because they offended the Blood Hand Massacre, they were wiped out by the police. The leading boss, Black Star, was even taken away and imprisoned."

"That's not all. I heard that all the elite backbones of Fuxing Society are finished! The remaining little shrimps don't know how to survive!"

At this time——

boom!

"It's all nonsense! You describe a simple criminal case like a martial arts story! In addition, although Fuxing Society is finished, the people of Fuxing Society are not finished!"

Everyone looked at the man, only to see that he was a dark-faced man with one eyebrow cut off in the middle. He looked very arrogant and angry.

"Who are you? What do you know?"

"Yeah, don't act like a boss here if you don't know!"

"I don't know? Haha! I know the whole thing very well! Not only do I know it, I also participated in it!" said the black-faced man.

"I won't repeat the crazy ghost assassination incident. As for the destruction of Fuxing Society, many people know it, so I won't go into details. But I'm afraid none of you know the subsequent story of Fuxing Society, right?"

"Follow-up story? What story?"

"Yeah, tell me what you know!"

Everyone looked at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man smiled coldly: "After the Fuxing Society was raided by the police, many people became homeless. The Fuxing Society name has since ceased to exist, but the people of the Fuxing Society have been recruited!"

"Who is it? Who dares to recruit people from Fuxing Society?"

"Su Long!"

"Huh? Are you talking about the legendary head coach of Xin Ngee Ann?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"You're kidding, he's from Xin Ngee'an, how can he incorporate Fuxing Society?"

"Because he has now left Xin Ngee Ann and established his own business!"

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed.

The black-faced man said loudly: "Su Long is no longer the head coach of Xin Ngee Ann, but the boss of Zhongxiao Society! Now he is on an equal footing with the bosses of Xin Ngee Ann, Hutchison, and Fourteen K! "

"Haha, brag!"

"Yeah, I've never heard of it!"

"No one will believe your words!"

"Please give us a reason why we should trust you?"

Everyone looked at the black-faced man.

The black-faced man smiled and pointed his thumb at his nose in front of everyone: "The reason is - I am Su Long!"