Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Boom!

The last thunder fell from the sky.

Then, da da da, bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

The newly renovated "Yougui" restaurant in Hong Kong Island was heavily guarded at this time. In the night, countless men in black were waiting inside and outside the restaurant, and the atmosphere was solemn.

A BMW sedan slowly drove to the bottom of the restaurant under the escort of more than 20 men in black.

"The old new people are here!"

"Yes, they brought more than 20 people, really thinking they were showing off!"

"Speak softly, don't let Boss Xiang hear it, he is very petty!"

"What are you afraid of hearing? Today is Mr. Du's meeting, do you dare to mess around?"

At the door, seven or eight gangsters held umbrellas and commented on the vehicles coming.

They are all the confidants brought by the major societies this time, or they are elite backbones. When the boss has a meeting, they will wait outside for orders.

Snap, a man in black took out a lighter with an umbrella, lit the cigarette in his mouth, and said: "It's windy and rainy tonight, and I don't know what will happen."

"Yes, sometimes when things get out of hand, even the Governor can't control the situation, let alone a Commissioner of Police?" said another person.

"Everyone is afraid of the Governor, but he is more sharp than the Governor's bloody butcher Du Yongxiao, isn't he?"

No one said a word after this sentence came out.

This is a fact. Du Yongxiao is "notorious", but he is not comparable to the Governor of Hong Kong, Murray MacLehose.

Just when everyone remained silent---

"Look, the Hutchison people are here too!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a Mercedes-Benz car slowly approaching, and more than 30 men in black escorted the big guys Zhen Guolong and Li Kuohua out of the car.

"Damn, Hutchison Whampoa is indeed the biggest gang in Hong Kong. They actually brought over 30 people!"

"Li Kuohua is really amazing. He actually asked Zheng Guolong to come back!"

"Yes, this Zheng Guolong is a member of the Big Knife Team. He has used a big knife to chop the Japanese devils. What kind of scene has he not seen? He can be said to be a veritable Dinghai Shenpin!"

Everyone started to discuss again, commenting on the Hutchison Whampoa gang.

The rain was getting heavier.

Soon, the 14K, He Liansheng, and Hong Yihai's men arrived separately.

Everyone focused their attention on Hong Yihai's men.

This time, Hong Yihai's boss Ni Kun did not bring many people. Including him, there were a total of ten people, which was also the smallest number of people among all the clubs.

"Did you see that? This is called being bold and skilled! Hong Yihai only brought ten people here, awesome!"

"Awesome! Who doesn't know that Ni Kun is Mr. Du's man? Mr. Du helped him get to where he is today!"

"Yes, if there was no Mr. Du, Ni Kun would be a rickshaw driver!"

"What a pity!" Someone said, "Ni Kun doesn't know what's good for him, he played a good hand badly!"

Everyone was silent again after hearing this.

Almost everyone in the underworld knows the story of Hong Yihai and Ni Kun, and it's almost become a joke.

Now, whenever they meet someone who doesn't know what's good for them and is a hopeless case, they will laugh at him, "Do you want to learn from Ni Kun?" Or call him "Kun Kun II" and say that he "does Kun boxing".

When Ni Kun got off the car, Kuliqiang took the initiative to hold an umbrella for him.

Ni Kun's ears were sharp, and he seemed to hear the discussions of the people around him, his expression changed, and his eyes looked a little strange.

Kuliqiang had been with him for many years, so how could he not understand what he was thinking? He hurriedly said, "Brother Kun, don't listen to these nonsense! They have nothing to do, so they are gossiping here!"

Ni Kun looked gloomy, and walked towards the Gutiqi Restaurant. When he was about to reach the door of the restaurant, he paused and suddenly asked Kuliqiang, "Am I really ungrateful?"

"Uh, Brother Kun, why do you ask that?"

"Mr. Du gave me so many chances, but I didn't seize them. Instead, I made him angry everywhere!" Ni Kun sighed, "Especially this time, I should have been the one to lead the Fuxing Society. The one who was reorganized benefited Su Long. "

Kuli Qiang nodded and said, "This Su Long is a smart guy. He worshipped Yan Xiong as his master, which means that Mr. Du became his master! After reorganizing the Fuxing Society, he actually established the Zhongxiao Society - listen to the name, Zhongxiao Society, isn't it loyal to Mr. Du? This flattery is not concealed at all!"

Ni Kun smiled bitterly and said, "At least he can flatter, but I not only can't flatter, but also always make Mr. Du angry!"

"Brother Kun, don't blame yourself. To be honest, Mr. Du is very perceptive, and he doesn't blame you for many things!"

Pa!

Ni Kun slapped himself.

"But I blame myself!"

After that, he walked straight to the restaurant.

Kuli Qiang was stunned for a moment and hurried to catch up.

...

Compared to the heavy rain outside and the crowds of people, the whole Youqi Restaurant seemed unusually quiet.

When the bosses of various societies met, they just nodded and said hello, and then found a seat to sit down.

When Ni Kun entered, the bosses of Xin Ji, He Ji, He Lian Sheng, 14K, Chang Le Gang and other big men were already sitting down, either smoking or drinking tea.

Jianghu people don’t have so many etiquettes. When they saw Ni Kun, they just smiled slightly, nodded, and said to those who were on good terms: "You are here!"

Ni Kun found a seat and sat down, just sitting between Zhenguo Long and Ge Tian Wang.

Ni Kun saluted Zhenguo Long with his fists, and then gestured to Ge Tian Wang.

Zhenguo Long was still strong and smiled, "Hurry up and sit down!"

Ge Tian Wang looked melancholy and looked worried.

Ni Kun sat down, and the waiter of the restaurant brought up the fragrant tea.

This "gutiful" restaurant has been doing business with the gangsters since its opening. The gangsters often hold "martial arts conferences", the two sides of the dispute worship "reconciliation wine", or the big guys marry their wives and daughters, weddings and funerals, etc., all like to be held here.

It's not that the owner of this "gutiful" restaurant is so powerful and popular, but because this restaurant is the "Peace Hotel" specially designated by the "Hong Kong Emperor" Du Yongxiao.

"Peace Hotel" was originally a big hotel in Shanghai in the 1930s. This hotel has a big feature, which roughly means that no matter what grudges and hatreds the gangsters have, they will write them off after coming to this hotel. Everyone is a customer, a consumer, and a friend. As for leaving this hotel, you can do whatever you want.

In this way, this "gutiful" restaurant has become a "refuge" similar to the "Peace Hotel". As long as people come in to stay, no matter what gang they offend, they are not allowed to come to provoke trouble, but their safety after leaving is not guaranteed.

"Ah Kun, you are close to Mr. Du, have you heard any news?" Zheng Guolong asked Ni Kun.

Ni Kun replied: "I don't know the details, I was also notified to come here for the party."

"Mr. Du is obviously holding a Hongmen Banquet this time - it's raining so hard, and he also stipulates that you must be present, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!" Zheng Guolong said, "There must be something big going on..."

"We'll know in a while!" Ni Kun said, "Once Mr. Du comes, everything will be clear!"

"I hope so!"

Seeing that he couldn't get a word out, Zheng Guolong stopped talking.

At this time, there was another commotion at the door.

Someone was heard saying: "Why is Su Long, the traitor, here?"

"Keep your voice down, he is now the boss of Zhongxiao Society, and Yan Xiong is backing him up."

When Yan Xiong was mentioned, everyone fell silent.

Everyone knew that behind Yan Xiong was Du Yongxiao.

Others can tolerate it, but Xinle'an boss Xiang can't. He snorted coldly: "What kind of world is this? A scoundrel can be a boss and dare to be on equal footing with us?"

"Calm down, boss Xiang! He is no longer your Xinle'an people. Whatever you say is useless."

"Yes, look, he is also strong now! Huang Jun and Du Lianshun next to Su Long are not easy to mess with!"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Did you see that stupid boy? That is also Su Long's apprentice named Chen Yaoxing. He is the most popular recently! I heard that your Xinle'an Bolan Street card room was just taken down by him!"

"What?" Boss Xiang was shocked, "Why don't I know?"

For him, he should be the first to know about this kind of thing, but now he learned it from the people next to him, which is really embarrassing.

"It just got out. Maybe you, Boss Xiang, are too busy to hear about it."

"Maybe those little brothers are afraid of your punishment and dare not tell you..."

Boss Xiang was furious when he heard this, and then he stared at the young man Chen Yaoxing.

Chen Yaoxing followed Boss Su Long and attended this kind of conference for the first time. He felt very novel and exciting, and looked around from time to time.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes piercing him like a sword, so he looked over and happened to meet Boss Xiang's eyes.

If it were someone else, seeing the former "boss of the boss" looking at him like this, he would definitely avoid his gaze, or even lower his head and look timid, but Chen Yaoxing was different. As Su Long commented on him, "This boy is a newborn calf, born to rebel"!

Chen Yaoxing not only did not avoid Boss Xiang's gaze, but even raised his chin and took the initiative to provoke him, saying, "What do you care about me?"

"How dare you!" Where has Boss Xiang been looked down upon like this? What's more, the other party used to be his little brother's little brother?

Boss Xiang slammed the table and stood up, and everyone at the scene looked at him.

Seeing that something was wrong, someone nearby hurriedly pulled him and said, "Calm down, Mr. Du is not here yet!"

"But this kid——" Boss Xiang pointed at Chen Yaoxing and gritted his teeth, furious.

Seeing this, Su Long took the initiative to step forward and bowed to Xiang Da Lao: "Big brother, long time no see!"

"Damn! How can I be your big brother? You, Su Long, are so powerful now, commanding thousands of elite soldiers, how can you take me seriously?"

"How could that be? I, Su Long, was born in Xinle'an, and I will never forget it at any time, let alone your support for me..."

"Support? No! It seems that when I was in Xinle'an, someone always told people that I suppressed and retaliated against you, making you frustrated and unable to display your strength!"

"Big brother, you are joking! Let the past be the past."

"Really? But my memory is not that bad! What's the matter? Now that you have worshipped that smiling tiger Yan Xiong as your master, you can show off your power?" Xiang Da Lao said with a fake smile.

Su Long was slightly annoyed when he saw the other party's sarcasm, but he did defect to Xinle'an, and his background was there, so he had to give the other party enough face, "How could it be? Why did the boss say that?"

"If not, why did your men destroy my place? And I just found out about this!"

"What?" Su Long was stunned.

The person next to him immediately stepped forward and whispered to him.

Su Long's expression changed, and he just knew that Chen Yaoxing did such a thing.

He looked at Chen Yaoxing.

Chen Yaoxing shrugged indifferently.

"I didn't ask you to do it, you did it yourself?"

"Yes, boss, I'm helping my family to grab territory, and I'm also helping you vent your anger!"

"Fuck your mother!" Su Long scolded Chen Yaoxing, "When did I ask you to do it? You have nothing to do, and you always cause trouble for me!"

"Haha, you still play double act with me?" Mr. Xiang couldn't stand it and sneered, "Your acting skills are too bad, right?"

Seeing that Boss Xiang didn't believe it, Su Long had no choice but to turn around and swallow his anger: "You can't say that. I know what's right and wrong. I'm from Xinle'an, so why would I send people to destroy Xinle'an? There must be someone here. Misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding!" Brother Xiang pointed at Su Long's nose, "You have been in our Xinle'an for so many years, don't you still know our Xinle'an rules? You are a Xinle'an person in life, and you are a ghost in Xinle'an in death. ! Don’t think that you can be arrogant by leaving! Don’t think that you can sit back and relax by destroying me! You know, we will officially start a war with your Zhongxiao Society tomorrow!”

boom!

The scene exploded.

No one expected that Mr. Xiang had such a bad temper that he would declare war with Zhongxiao Society on such an occasion!

Let’s not talk about the tens of thousands of people in Xinle’an. Although the Zhongxiao Society has just been established, it is still very strong. Especially when Su Long defected to Xinle’an, he took many people with him. Now there are still many people in Xinle’an who are his disciples and grandchildren. .

If the two gangs really fight, there will probably be a scene of brothers fighting.

Everyone basically knows each other, but they have to fight against each other. Maybe both sides will lose, and other associations will take advantage of it!

Immediately, the people around Boss Xiang tried to dissuade him: "Boss, things haven't reached that point yet."

"Yes, perhaps Coach Su really doesn't know!"

"You also know that boy Chen Yaoxing has always been disrespectful. Maybe he will cause everything on his own!"

Boss Xiang was also talking angrily, waiting for Su Long to give him a step, maybe he would get off.

Now people around him are trying to dissuade him, but Su Long is silent, as if he is not afraid of his threat at all.

Just when Boss Xiang was about to add a few more words, Chen Yaoxing, the lunatic boy, said: "Okay, let's start the fight! By then, our boss and I will conquer all of your Xinle'an territory! Who in the world doesn't know that your side is the best?" Those who can fight are all from my master’s sect!”

"Axing, shut up!"

Su Long was about to scold him, but it was already too late.

Where has Mr. Xiang ever been so humiliated?

What's the meaning?

Are you going to take down the entire Xinle'an in front of me?

"Damn it! I think you are impatient! OK, OK, let's start now instead of starting tomorrow! Come on, who can help me take down this street kid Chen Yaoxing?"

There was a commotion among the people in Xinle'an, and a few fierce men who were afraid of the world's chaos wanted to invite Ying to fight——

At this time——

"Mr. Du - here!"

Someone was singing and drinking loudly outside.

Suddenly, the noisy hall fell silent.

Everyone, whether they were those rebellious gangsters, club leaders, gangsters, or those all-powerful Xiangjiang bosses, all looked outside the restaurant——

Outside, it's pouring rain!

Two rows of fifty men in black, without umbrellas, formed an honor guard in the rain and waited at the door.

The raindrops hit them, motionless.

It looks like cast iron, with a bulging waist!

But it is!

Bring a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night!

A stretched Rolls-Royce slowly stopped at the door of the restaurant-——

Bang!

Yan Xiong opened the black umbrella.

The car door opens!

One foot landed on the ground, splashing water.

Du Yongxiao was dressed in white, so eye-catching in the rainy night!

He got out of the car, raised his head slightly and looked at the Guanqi Restaurant - posture,

Look!