Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 468 0457【Culprit】

Chapter 468 0457【Culprit】

When Du Yongxiao took Zhao Yazhi out of the bar, they saw four black soldiers standing there. When they saw Du Yongxiao, they immediately raised their hands and saluted, appearing extremely respectful.

Du Yongxiao knew that this was King Kong's good intention. The security in Kenya was not good at night and he was afraid that something might happen to him.

In this regard, Du Yongxiao didn't say much and just took Zhao Yazhi for a walk back to the hotel where he was staying.

This hotel was arranged by the airline and had staff dormitories. After being frightened like this, Zhao Yazhi did not dare to go out alone again.

When those fellow stewardesses saw Du Yongxiao seeing Zhao Yazhi back, they all chirped up and asked how far their relationship had developed.Did you have a lively conversation at the bar just now?
After hearing this, Zhao Yazhi stopped them from joking, and instead told them what happened in the bar.

After listening to Zhao Yazhi's story, the sisters were stunned and speechless.

They didn't expect that so many things would happen in the bar if they just left one step early.

Especially when they heard that even African warlords were respectful to Du Yongxiao, the sisters could no longer bear it and asked Zhao Yazhi, who is Du Yongxiao and what does he do?

Zhao Yazhi didn't know, so he could only say weakly: "He seems to be a... talent scout."

Scout?

A talent scout who can bring African warlords to their knees?

The sisters rolled their eyes one by one, thinking that Zhao Yazhi was telling a joke, and it was a big joke.

However, Zhao Yazhi really had no idea about Du Yongxiao's identity.

……

After Du Yongxiao saw off Zhao Yazhi, he returned to the British Consulate with Mr. Lin and his younger brother Du Yongshun, escorted by four black soldiers.

What happened in the bar was reported to the consulate the next day, but the consulate only heard the first half of the story and did not know the second half.

They only knew that Du Yongxiao, his younger brother Du Yongshun, and the old man Lin Baixin went out to have fun in the middle of the night. They went to the bar and had a conflict with local militants. It is not clear how they came back safely in the end, but one thing is for sure, Du Yongxiao is a restless person. , is a person who breaks the rules!
So, early in the morning, the British consul called Du Yongxiao to his office and reprimanded him loudly enough that people outside could hear him.

Other members of the exchange group also began to point out Du Yongxiao's rule-breaking behavior.

"You have to follow the rules when you come here!"

"Yeah, how much trouble it would cause otherwise!"

"You deserve to be reprimanded by the consul now!"

In the office—
"Du, I must loudly condemn your unreasonable behavior!" Consul Gui Lao said angrily, "Although Kenya was once a colony of our British Empire, the warlords here are chaotic and it is easy to cause trouble! Especially that Philip last night Captain, he is a subordinate of the famous Kenyan butcher General Masen!"

Speaking of General "Mason", Consul Gui Lao swallowed his saliva. He was a terrifying existence in Kenya. He once slaughtered a village alive for one of his subordinates. Last night, Du Yongxiao actually offended his beloved general. Do you know if they will come and cause trouble?

Of course, as a proud British man, Consul Gui Lao would never be afraid of these black warlords on the surface, but that was all on the surface!Deep down, no one is afraid of death, especially in this African country that regards human life as nothing.

"Now that the situation has arisen, it's okay if nothing happens over there. On the contrary, if we come here, you must bear full responsibility!"

Consul Gui Lao had thought clearly. Although Du Yongxiao was the Chief Superintendent of Hong Kong, he was only a Chinese. Instead of letting the British consul bear everything, it was better to hand over the Chinese. After all, Chinese lives were not valuable in his eyes.

Du Yongxiao looked at the arrogant Gui Lao Consul with a calm expression: "Don't worry, if something happens, I will never ask you for help, because I know that even if I ask for help, you will not take action! You British people always pay attention to interests. Above all else, especially when it comes to your own interests, you can calculate better than anyone else!"

"What do you mean, you dare to talk to me like this?" Consul Gui Lao was furious. Du Yongxiao's contempt for him made him feel that his self-esteem was insulted.When the office was about to start a quarrel, a member of the consulate rushed in in a panic and shouted: "Oh no, Mr. Consul! There is an army outside!"

"What, the army? Did you see clearly, whose subordinates it is?" Consul Gui Lao was shocked.

"It belongs to General Masson! I know the leader, Colonel Tumeng!" his subordinate said in a panic.

"Oh, damn!" Consul Gui Lao was shocked, and then he looked at Du Yongxiao and said, "Look, it's all your fault! The other party came to ask me for someone!"

The people outside were also shocked.

"No, the African warlords are coming!"

"Du Yongxiao will die if he offends them!"

"Not even the consul can save him this time!"

Some people were worried about their own safety, and some were gloating about his misfortune. Only a few Chinese such as Lin Baixin and Li Zhaofu were worried about Du Yongxiao.

Looking outside, black soldiers were blocking the outside of the British Consulate.

It stands to reason that the consulate represents the country and is a symbol of national sovereignty. However, at this moment, these lawless African warlords do not care about this at all. For them, only firepower is king and strength is the real master.

Consul Gui Lao did not expect so many people to come and the momentum was huge. He hurriedly led a group of men out to greet Colonel Tumeng, hoping to resolve the misunderstanding by contacting Colonel Tumeng.

Of course, the key point is to bring the "culprit" Du Yongxiao to justice.

If necessary, Consul Gui Lao would unceremoniously push Du Yongxiao out to apologize.

Colonel Tumon is a 30-year-old black man. He is wearing the same camouflage uniform as Philip last night, a crooked beret, and toad sunglasses. He rolled up his sleeves, jumped out of the jeep, and then walked into the ambassador surrounded by his men. pavilion.

At this moment, Consul Gui Lao had already put down his arrogant airs about the British Empire and hurriedly greeted him, "Colonel Tumont, why are you here?"

As an African butcher and the most beloved general of the murderous General Masson, Tumen took off his sunglasses, raised his chin slightly, and his arrogance was clearly revealed.

Before Consul Gui Lao could continue to speak, he only heard him say coldly: "Who is Du Yongxiao?"

"Uh, this--" Consul Gui Lao quickly looked behind him.

The others all turned to look at Du Yongxiao.

"Looks like it's you!" Tu Meng put his sunglasses in his jacket pocket and walked towards Du Yongxiao.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, for fear of making any noise and attracting Tumon's attention.

Just when everyone thought it was time for Du Yongxiao to die——
Tu Meng walked up to Du Yongxiao, smiled proudly at first, and suddenly his face became extremely respectful, and he raised his hand to salute: "Hello, Mr. Du!"

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