Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Ahem, friend, are you making a mistake?"

"Yeah, why do we have that kind of antique car here?"

"You must be dazzled. Who would drive such an expensive car on such an occasion?"

"Haha, I know! This guy must have secretly heard us talking just now, and now he is joking with us! To be honest, this joke is not funny at all!"

Everyone spoke to the waiter one after another, each with their own opinions. In short, either the waiter was up to something, or he must have admitted his mistake. Who in their status and status is worthy of driving such an expensive antique car?

Fang Feihong couldn't help but said at this time: "Yeah, yeah, although we people have achieved a little bit, we can't own such super expensive antique cars. Even if we did, we wouldn't drive them like this. We would definitely Keep it in the garage! So—"

Fang Feihong put his hands behind his back and concluded: "You'd better ask others!"

The waiter smiled politely and said: "I really didn't joke, nor did I eavesdrop on you. My professional ethics don't allow me to do this!"

After speaking, he said firmly: "I did look at the box where the car owner came from before!" Then he glanced around, and soon he saw Du Yongxiao, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sir, is that you?"

"Huh? What?!"

There was a dead silence in the whole place.

A moment——

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

"How is that possible?"

"Yes, yes, you must be mistaken."

"If he can drive a vintage car, then I can fly a plane!"

"This is the biggest joke today! Hahaha! I'm almost laughing to death! I can't help it anymore, I want to laugh again! Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter.

Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that Du Yongxiao was the owner of that antique car.

At this time————

Du Yongxiao stood up slightly embarrassed and said to the waiter: "Sorry, that car is indeed mine. I will move it now."

In an instant, everyone in the room turned red.

"How is that possible?"

Fang Feihong jumped up and stared at Du Yongxiao, as if he was looking at a stranger, yelling in his heart: "Pretending! He must be showing off! How can he own such a famous car when he is so busy? Yes. , it must be wrong!”

"Is that car really his? Or... was it a mistake?" Zhuo Tingting, Zhuo Mei, looked shocked and full of doubts in her heart.

Wan Jinquan, who had been following Fang Feihong and scolding Du Yongxiao, was about to drop his jaw at this moment. He finally moved his jaw to pretend, and then said: "I must have heard wrong? I have been under great pressure at work recently, and I always have auditory hallucinations! "Bah bang bang, slapped his face," wake up quickly! Damn it, it must be an illusion!"

Fat Piggy and Skinny Monkey stared so wide that their eyeballs almost popped out. Even if they were killed, they would not believe that Du Yongxiao was the owner of the car.

"Ahem, there must be a mistake!"

"Yeah, how come Ah Xiao has a car like that? He's just a little police officer!"

"It's useless for everyone to make random guesses. Why not follow him and go outside to take a look!"

"Yes, yes! Seeing is believing, hearing is believing!"

"Maybe he paid for this waiter to act!"

The waiter was unhappy after hearing this: "Sir, you can question my judgment, but you can't question my morality. I will never do such a thing. If you don't believe it, let's go and see it together!"

Fang Feihong waved his hand: "Let's go and you'll know after you take a look!"

…

Whooped for a while.

Everyone accompanied Du Yongxiao towards the parking lot outside the hotel.

Customers in the hotel saw such a large group of people shouting and hugging a young man coming out, wondering what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know!"

"It looks like something happened!"

The parking lot outside the hotel is large, but it is full of various vehicles at the moment.

Originally, this was a five-star hotel. Almost all the people who could stay, stay and eat here were wealthy people.

Since the cars driven by rich people are also very expensive, including BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley, Lincoln, Ferrari, Porsche, Rolls-Royce, etc., it is like a huge luxury car exhibition.

At this moment, a convertible classic car that looked very old was parked quietly in the middle of the parking lot. Because it did not park according to the alignment when it parked, it happened to block the entrance of other vehicles.

A man wearing a driver's uniform was driving a black Lincoln car and was honking the horn vigorously and yelling at the parking lot staff: "Whose car is this? Will it stop? It's blocking my way! You mother! You know!" Don’t you know who my boss is? My boss is Senior Superintendent James! What, are you afraid? Do you believe that I will put you in jail?”

The driver was Chinese and had recently served as Senior Superintendent James' personal driver.

This person is very fond of foreigners and relies on the power of Gui Lao's boss to look down on everyone. He especially curses the service staff in the parking lot, thinking that they are of low status and low-level, like ants, while he is a high-end Chinese and is a Gui Lao. The Chinese elite who do things.

Originally, the person in charge of the parking lot was still angry and wanted to lash out at the Chinese driver, but when he heard that the other person's boss was a senior police superintendent, he immediately softened and could only keep apologizing and saying that the owner of the classic car would come over and move the car soon, please. Wait a moment.

When the Chinese driver saw this, he became even more arrogant. He held his nose and cursed: "Wait for your mother! If he doesn't come again, believe it or not, I will shoot you to death with my nose?"

During the quarrel, Du Yongxiao arrived with everyone.

"It's coming! It's coming! Sir, please move the car quickly!" The person in charge of the parking lot hurriedly ran to Du Yongxiao and begged.

"Sorry, I'll move right now!" Du Yongxiao awkwardly took out his car keys and prepared to move the car.

At this moment, Fang Feihong, Wan Jinquan and the others finally saw the car in front of them clearly!

Daimler!

Convertible!

License plate number!

EKV881!

Fang Feihong was still not convinced and looked at the fat piggy.

Fat Piggy was not sure, so he had to step forward and take a closer look at the classic car——

Sudden--

"ah!"

he yelled.

This sound startled everyone.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Fang Feihong and others hope that Fat Piggy can tell that this car is a fake!

pity--

The fat piggy trembled his fat cheeks: "This car... is exactly the one that was auctioned by Christie's!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

All were stunned.

"You, you, you read that right?"

"Is this the car worth three hundred and eighty yuan?"

Everyone said in disbelief.

Fat Piggy said firmly: "I can guarantee with credibility that this car is that car! In addition -"

"What else?"

Everyone asked together.

"Is there something fishy about this car?"

Yes, how could Du Yongxiao drive such an expensive car? It's no wonder it's nothing fishy.

Everyone once again turned their attention to Fat Piggy with expectation. After all, he worked in a car dealership and was a gold medal salesman. He must know the inside story.

The fat pig's face turned red, and he stammered for a long time before saying: "In addition, the price of 3.8 million I told you before is the price after deducting the commission. In fact, according to the rules of the auction house, the auction house has to charge 100,000 yuan. 5/5 commission, so the actual payment for the car is - four million!"

boom!

Everyone gasped!

Four million?

Suddenly there was an extra two hundred thousand!

Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand!

Enough for many of them to struggle for a whole year without eating or drinking!

There was silence for a while.

Four million dollars worth of classic cars, I can actually see them with my own eyes in this life!

Everyone looked at Du Yongxiao again and roared in their hearts——

Du Yongxiao,

Who are you?

…

At this time, the Chinese driver in the cab became impatient. Seeing the crowd surrounding Du Yongxiao, Du Yongxiao took the keys and didn't start driving, so he stuck his head out and said angrily: "What are you guys doing on the street? Why don’t you drive this old car away quickly?”

moment--

Everyone looked at him like he was an idiot.

The Chinese driver didn't understand yet and continued to get angry: "What are you looking at? Do you know that my car is new? It's worth 400,000! If your old car scratches my car, you can't afford to pay for it even if you work all your life. !”

Everyone looked at him and thought he was an idiot and a pig!

The Chinese driver could no longer stand the disdainful looks from everyone, and said angrily: "You still fucking watch? Do you know who my boss is? My boss is Senior Superintendent James, James!"

His voice directly woke up Fang Feihong and others.

Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials!

What's the use of having Fang Feihong and his others succeed in their careers? The other party is a senior police superintendent! I want to wear small shoes for you, it only takes a minute.

"Hey, my boss is here! Wait, you are dead!" the Chinese driver said excitedly.

Everyone turned around and saw a drunken guy with blond hair and blue eyes walking over, cursing: "Damn it, why haven't you brought the car over yet? Do you know how long I've been waiting? Ugh!" He let out a wine burp.

The Chinese driver hurriedly trotted out of the car, ran to Gui Lao and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, boss, it's not that I can't go, it's that the car can't drive out, someone is blocking the way!"

"Damn! Who dares to block my way?"

The ghost guy came forward drunk.

Fang Feihong and others were startled and collectively took a step back.

Then Du Yongxiao was let out.

James, the ghost guy, looked at Du Yongxiao with squinted drunken eyes.

At first glance, I didn't see it clearly.

"Huh? How is that possible?"

At second glance, Du Yongxiao seemed familiar.

He rubbed his eyes hastily.

The third eye————

"Oh, God!"

James woke up completely.

Seeing Du Yongxiao clasping his hands behind his back and looking at him with a smile, James's belly full of wine turned into cold sweat, dripping out.

The Chinese driver didn't understand what was going on. When he saw his boss looking at Du Yongxiao in a daze, he pointed at Du Yongxiao and said mercilessly: "That's him! He's the one blocking our car! Damn it, if you dare to do this, you are seeking death! You bastard!" "

When Superintendent James heard this, he was so frightened that his legs went weak. Without any thought, he raised his hand and slapped the driver: "Shit! Why don't you shut up?"

The driver was stunned and covered his face. He didn't know that he was so loyal, why did his boss hit him?

Fang Feihong, Wan Jinquan, Zhuo Meili and others were even more stunned.

Don't understand what's going on?

How could this superintendent beat his own people?

Even Guan Jiahui covered her mouth. At first she thought this ghost guy was going to get angry at Du Yongxiao, but she didn't expect——

The unlucky guy is the driver.

After beating his own man, Superintendent James was about to smile and make a flattering gesture to plead guilty to Du Yongxiao, but Du Yongxiao gave him a look and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I accidentally blocked the passage when I parked my car." ...I will move away now and ask my friends to calm down.”

James, the ghost guy, is also a man, otherwise he would not have been able to get to the position of senior superintendent in the police force. He immediately understood that Du Yongxiao did not want to expose his identity.

He immediately cooperated and said: "Somewhere, it's my fault! It's my fault in educating him, so he's pretending to be powerful! Don't worry, he will never do it again in the future. I will definitely educate him severely and learn to respect others and respect every citizen, haha!" He nodded and bowed to Du Yongxiao.

"That's good!" Du Yongxiao nodded, habitually took out a cigarette and bit it on his mouth——

At this time, a shocking scene appeared.

Superintendent James, the ghost guy, quickly took out his lighter, lit it on fire, and personally went over to light Du Yongxiao's cigarette.

"You smoke!" James looked down at Du Yongxiao with a flattering look on his face and almost laughed out loud.

This scene made Fang Feihong and others extremely shocked. They were even more surprised than when they saw this classic car worth four million!

Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

What's going on?

What kind of plane?

Is this the senior superintendent?

Could it be parallel imports?

Du Yongxiao patted James' hand to express his gratitude, then turned around and got in the car.

James acted as a guide in front, making gestures to Du Yongxiao and speaking broken Chinese: "Fall, fall back! Okay! His driving skills are really good, he didn't touch anything!"

Everyone was speechless.

The driver who was slapped even covered his face and began to doubt his life.

Why did Superintendent Gui Lao, who had always been so arrogant in front of him, act like a loser now?

Du Yongxiao moved the car away.

Superintendent Gui Lao hurriedly nodded and bowed, bidding farewell to Du Yongxiao.

The Chinese driver also hurriedly got into the car and started the accelerator.

Before leaving, James the Ghost did not forget to nod respectfully to Du Yongxiao, meaning that I am leaving and see you again, Director.

Du Yongxiao waved his hand towards him, meaning, go ahead.

James then forced out a smile, wiped away the cold sweat, and left in the car with an anxious look.

Fang Feihong looked at this scene with strange expressions.

They are not fools, so why do they feel as if this ghost guy is afraid of Du Yongxiao?

No, not afraid!

But the fear in my heart!

That kind of condescending attitude and infinitely flattering smile are all too familiar to them, because they often do it!

Du Yongxiao turned around, smiled at Fang Feihong and others, and said in a joking tone: "They say these ghosts are rude and like to bully Chinese people. I think this one is very good!"

No one spoke.

Everyone just looked straight at Du Yongxiao.

Fang Feihong, Wan Jinquan and others had expressions full of surprise and eyes full of suspicion.

Zhuo Tingting's expression was full of fun.

Only Guan Jiahui looked at Du Yongxiao with concern on her face.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Du Yongxiao touched his face in embarrassment and said, "Why aren't you talking?"

Fang Feihong took a step forward and asked what everyone wanted to ask -——

"Du Yongxiao, who are you?"