Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 67 0067 [Sounds Like Thunder]

"He really said that?"

"Yes, Lord Jin! That kid is so arrogant!"

In the hall of Jin Yulou, Dao Baqiang emphatically told Jin Yagui his story.

In addition to the five big bosses including white dysentery and black-footed chicken, there are also twelve Nathan Road bosses from various industries who were invited by Jin Yagui to eat abalone this time.

At this moment, everyone looked at Jin Yagui together.

Jin Yagui held the posture of a big boss, smoking a cigarette, and sat at the table of the Eight Immortals.

Bai Mudan leaned beside him, holding a slender mint-flavored "Shoubai Hundred Years" in her mouth.

Jin Yagui grinned, "The more arrogant he is, the more excited I am! I can imagine what will happen if he knocks him out of shit later and kneels in front of me and licks the soles of his feet?"

"What Jin Ye said is true! There are only three people surnamed Du, and they have no influence on Nathan Road. It is even more difficult for him to come and eat abalones!" Bai Diarrhea sarcastically said.

"Yeah, maybe even my life will be lost! Brave the three armies? I will brave his mother! Tomorrow, the headlines in Hong Kong will be that Inspector Xin Zha was robbed and killed Nathan Road!" The black-footed chicken also sneered. .

"Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with us! We eat abalone here, so many people can testify that we are all good citizens!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

If Yan Xiong sent many people to help Du Yongxiao this time, they would definitely not dare to be arrogant.

But Yan Xiong only sent two people, no doubt telling the world that Du Yongxiao's life and death has nothing to do with me.

There are homicides in Hong Kong every day. Who cares if a Chinese detective dies, or if he is not in the top class?
Jin Yagui immediately ordered: "Sword Scar is strong, you will take the lead later!"

"Received!" Scar clenched his fists.

"Danyandong! You play center forward!"

"Received!" A one-eyed man stood up and clasped his fists.

"And you, New Territories Bull! Come finish it!" Jin Yagui looked at a hunk beside him.

The man was as strong as an ox, with a very avant-garde nose ring, and pulled out a mountain axe from behind his back, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Jin, there is my New Territory Niu here. Don't say his surname is Du, even if the king of heaven comes here, he will be fine." Ask me about the ax!"

The voice fell to the ground——
the ax raised,

Landing!

boom!
The solid wood Eight Immortals table in front of Jin Yagui,

split into two!
Seeing this, Jin Yagui was not only not angry, but applauded instead: "Good job! Detective Du, this is my big gift for him!"

……

Du Yongxiao ate a shrimp dumpling, and the sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

Datouwen and Guyaju turned their heads to look——

The visitor was thin and wretched, with roving eyes, like a cunning snake.

Seeing Du Yongxiao, the man stepped forward immediately: "Brother Xiao, I have already finished what you ordered!"

"Introduce me, my friend Snake Ming!" After Du Yongxiao finished the introduction, he waved to Snake Ming, "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, in order to help you with errands, I've been hungry all the time." Snake Ming rubbed his hands, and approached Du Yongxiao with a smile.

"Where are those people?" Du Yongxiao took out a cigarette and handed it to She Ziming.

"They're waiting downstairs!" Snake Ming hurriedly took it with both hands, but didn't dare to suck, and put it on his ear.

"Call them up!"

"Ok!"

She Ziming ran to the stairs and greeted the people below: "Ban Mingkun, let your people come up!"

For a moment—
There was a commotion downstairs.

The one who came up first was "Hong Yihai" Lan Mingkun, rebellious, with his chest open and his muscles stretched out, like a black panther.

"Brother Du, oh no, I should call you Inspector Du now, hello!" Lan Mingkun giggled, seemingly unserious, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Du Yongxiao nodded, "I'm fine, let your people come up."

"Received!" Lan Mingkun turned his head and whistled.

People came up one after another and reported themselves.

"Hong Yihai, Dao Zaihua!"

"Hong Yihai, coolie is strong!"

"Hong Yihai, flip flops!"

"Hong Yihai, Shaoyajian!"

When signing up, everyone clasped their fists to Du Yongxiao and saluted.

Du Yongxiao nodded frequently until all the thirty or so people stood up.

Lan Mingkun stepped on the chair with one foot, and wiped his nose proudly at Du Yongxiao: "These are the ones that our Hong Yihai can beat the most. There are still some younger brothers below, who are not promising, so we won't let them come up and lose face."

Du Yongxiao smiled, and clasped his fists at the crowd: "Du Yongxiao, your boss, Lan Mingkun, said that Hong Yihai owes our Du family a favor, and I plan to clear it up tonight—"

"Slow down!" Lan Mingkun suddenly stood up, "We, Hong Yihai, do owe your old Du family a favor, but tonight is a little different——"

After finishing speaking, Lan Mingkun turned his head and glanced at everyone: "Tonight is going to be a life-threatening one. It is a one-kilometer journey from here to Jinyu Tower, and life is in danger at any time. Are you going to do it?"

"Uh, this—"

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, with big eyes and small eyes.

For a moment—

"Brother Kun, we will do what you say!"

"Yeah, we listen to you!"

Everyone shouted.

Lan Mingkun turned his face to look at Du Yongxiao, folded his arms and said, "Did you hear that, brothers trust me and are willing to listen to me, then I will be responsible for their life—what good is it to send you to Jinyu Tower?" ?”

Du Yongxiao smiled, turned around and poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Since you are risking your life to gamble, of course I will give you a corresponding reward——Nathan Dao is in charge, can you get it?"

"Eh?" Lan Mingkun was startled, looking at Du Yongxiao in disbelief.

"From now on, all the casinos, nightclubs, and dance halls on Nathan Road will be managed by you, Hong Yihai! You, Lan Mingkun, will be in charge of Nathan Road!" Du Yongxiao stared at Lan Mingkun's eyes, and passed the tea again, " Yes, or not?"

The surrounding atmosphere immediately became tense.

Everyone in Hong Yihai felt difficulty even breathing.

Nathan Road, this is the golden road!
Although Hong Kong is a small place, there are hundreds of associations, large and small, such as Hutchison, Fourteen K, Sun Kee, Yiqun, Fuxing Society, and Lian Yingshe.

These associations have their own territory, their own land.

Only Hong Yihai, who started in the martial arts school, still has no foundation, like an orphan, wandering around, can only rely on the large number of people, and his loyalty to make a name for himself.

Just imagine——
If Hong Yihai can monopolize all the casinos on Nathan Road, who would dare to underestimate them in the future?
Although Hong Yihai is very powerful and fierce, he has always lacked an opportunity, an opportunity to become famous and gain a firm foothold!

And Du Yongxiao gave it to them now!
"Okay, I promise you!" Lan Mingkun took the teacup and finished it in one gulp.

"Okay, refreshing!" Du Yongxiao glanced at everyone: "I know everyone came in a hurry, and many people are still hungry! Now sit and eat whatever you want! It's easy to work when you are full!"

Whoa!
Everyone sat down.

Lan Mingkun also found a seat and sat down.

Du Yongxiao poured another cup of tea, and with burning eyes, he respected everyone: "Don't talk too much, I'm all in this glass of water! Anyway, today I'll treat everyone to shrimp dumplings, and tomorrow I'll treat everyone to eat abalone! Do it!"

"Dry!"

The cries were like thunder.

(End of this chapter)