Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

a few days later.

Outside the mourning hall, the sky was overcast and light rain continued.

There were many people attending the funeral, all wearing dark clothes and with white cloth tied around their left arms.

They held umbrellas and walked forward silently.

Walking in the front were Aren and Uncle Luo, followed by two young children of seven or eight years old.

The two children are the grandchildren of Guidong. Among them, the grandson is holding a bright yellow wooden box in his hand, which contains the ashes of Guidong.

A group of people came to the mourning hall in silence, led by Aren, and everyone collectively mourned Director Gui.

"Condolences."

Aren said to Guidong's daughter.

"Aren, Agui has always valued you. I know he is definitely not as simple as a car accident."

Guidong's wife suddenly grabbed Aren's arm and said, "No matter what, I must avenge Agui."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. I have followed your boss since I was a child. I will definitely avenge you." Aren nodded and said seriously.

Then he took a look at Gui Dong's photo and left the mourning hall with A Qing and others.

He didn't dare to stay here anymore, for fear that the tears he was holding back would burst out.

Although Director Gui has always restrained Aren, not letting him do this or that, but in Aren's heart, Gui's status is very important.

"Brother Ren, what should we do now?" A Qing came over and asked.

"Fight, the Jianhe Association is so arrogant. Director Gui just wanted to reconcile, but he actually killed him directly. This revenge must be avenged."

Aren said, his eyes were blood red and bloodshot.

In the past few days after learning that Gui Dong had been involved in a car accident, Ah Ren had been suffering from insomnia and could not fall asleep.

"Okay, then I will take my brothers to choose a health club." A Qing said.

"Don't be so reckless, plan carefully before taking action."

Aren waved his hand and said: "This time I will completely destroy the Jianhe Association. If I don't take action, it will be a thunderous strike."

Aren was completely murderous, and Guidong's death made him unable to suppress it anymore.

On the other side, after attending the funeral, Brother C received a call that something happened at a KTV venue he worked for, and he hurried over.

"Made, you can't do such a thing well, why do you still want me to do it myself?"

The incident in the KTV was not serious, it was just a group of customers causing trouble. Brother C quickly dealt with Chiang Saen after he passed by and was reprimanding the people watching the scene.

"Yes, boss." The younger brother lowered his head and said.

"Next time, handle this kind of thing yourself. If you call me over, I'll deal with you first." After saying that, Brother C put on a suit and walked out of the KTV.

"Boss, I'll give it to you."

The younger brother's reaction was a little slow, and by the time he spoke, Brother C couldn't even be seen.

Brother C walked quickly, walked to the street and was about to open the car door.

At this time, there was a crash.

The door of the van parked nearby opened, and a group of people got out of it.

The leader was wearing a jacket and a wolf fang pendant, and he was clearly the wolf fang Abu.

"What are you going to do?" Brother C panicked instantly.

He is not a real person like Aren. Brother C has been able to get to where he is today because of his tact and shrewd mind. He is mainly responsible for running entertainment venues.

"take away."

Abu didn't talk nonsense to Brother C at all.

A few elite killers nodded, put the sack directly on Brother C's head, and carried it to the van.

The van emitted a burst of black smoke, started quickly, and left here.

The whole process didn't even take a minute, which fully demonstrated what it means to be professional.

When the KTV boy ran out and wanted to see Brother C off, he found that there was no one on the street.

He scratched his head and wondered why Brother C walked so fast.

"Who are you? Let me go."

In the van, Brother C was put in a sack, his eyes were darkened and he couldn't see anything, so he asked in panic.

"Shut up."

Immediately afterwards, he felt like he was punched in the head.

The severe pain made him scream, and he immediately did not dare to speak anymore.

Brother C was terrified, not knowing who he had offended to be kidnapped on the street.

But then he thought that Ren was currently fighting with the Jianhe Association, and even Director Gui got involved in this matter.

Thinking of this, Brother C guessed that the person who kidnapped him should be someone from the Health Association.

"Made, I seem to have been implicated by Aren this time." This thought came to Brother C's mind.

He has never participated in conflicts between societies and concentrated on running entertainment venues, so he rarely offends people.

The van sped along, passing vehicles on the street while puffing out black smoke, and drove straight to the Health Federation headquarters.

A crunch.

The van stopped in front of the headquarters and the door opened.

"Don't move, or I'll punch you a few more times," Abu said, and then winked at the two elite killers.

The two men nodded, one grabbed the head of the sack, and the other grabbed the tail, picked up Brother C, and carried him into the Jianhe Association headquarters.

Brother C behaved very honestly during the process, mainly because he is not very courageous. He just got punched again in the car and now he doesn't dare to do anything.

"Abu, you're back."

White-haired Ah Huai, braided brother Ah Biao, and bald Ah Zheng were playing cards on the sofa in the hall.

After seeing Abu and others come in, Ah Huai stood up and said with a smile.

Abu nodded and said calmly: "I brought him here for you."

The white-haired Ah Huai glanced at the sack carried by the elite killer behind Abu.

"Hahaha."

Baimao'a smiled mischievously and said, "Sure enough, it's right to ask you to take action."

"It's nothing. I'm just doing things for the boss. I'll help you take down this person, so that we can destroy the Beiguan as soon as possible." Abu said.

"Send him to the basement."

The white-haired Ah Bad ordered, and then called the braided brother Ah Biao and the bald Ah Zheng to walk into the basement.

The basement of the Health Club is very large and has been specially soundproofed.

Therefore, no matter how loud the noise is, it cannot be heard by the outside world, and it is very convenient to do anything inside.

This was specially ordered to be built when Liu Jian was here, but he didn't expect it to be used now.

Bang.

Two elite killers threw the sacks to the ground.

The white-haired Ah Bad walked over and personally untied the rope on the sack's head, revealing Brother C with a panicked look on his face.

He grabbed C Ge's collar and lifted the latter out of the sack.

"It's indeed the Health Association."

Seeing the white-haired bad guy, Brother C's heart suddenly sank.

"What are you going to do? I have no enmity with you, so why kidnap me?" Brother C asked.

"What are you doing? Hahaha, of course I invite you back for tea."

The white-haired bad guy said and patted Brother C on the face.

Then when Brother C didn't react, he suddenly increased his intensity and slapped Brother C on the face.

He whipped Brother C around a few times and fell to the ground.

Brother C spat out a mouthful of blood, with a tooth in it.

This immediately stunned Brother C. He didn't expect that the white-haired Ah Huai slapped him as he spoke.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting." Brother C said, covering his swollen side face.

"Do not fight?"

The white-haired bad guy snorted coldly and kicked Brother C on the shoulder, knocking him down.

Then he raised his foot, stepped on Brother C's face hard, crushed him hard with the sole of his leather shoe a few times, and said, "You won't fight if you say you won't? Well? Then wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"

The leather soles were so close to Brother C's face that he couldn't say a word.

The white-haired Ah Bad waved, and the braided brother Ah Biao understood and handed over the baseball bat.

Ah Huai weighed the baseball bat and was very satisfied with the weight.

Then he swung it high, using the golf driving posture that Sheng Jiale taught him before, and hit Brother C hard in the abdomen.

There was a dull thud.

After this, Brother C curled up like a prawn. If his face hadn't been stepped on by Ah Huai, he would have let out an earth-shattering scream.

"I caught you here, and you just obeyed me and told me not to fight?
Do you have the final say or do I? Who is the boss? "

The white-haired bad guy was mumbling to himself as he kept hitting various parts of Brother C's body.

The lower abdomen, ribs, thighs, knees, and calves were all spared. He hit them hard with a stick, which made Brother C extremely painful. Brother C's body kept twisting and turning, like a live fish that fell into the frying pan.

After beating him continuously for several minutes, Ah Hui panted slightly. Beating someone was also physically strenuous and very tiring.

"Boss, it's almost over. If he fights again, he will have to go to the hospital." Abiao said.

At this time, Brother C had been beaten extremely badly and there were wounds all over his body.

"It won't work so soon?"

Ah Huai curled his lips, threw the baseball bat into the hands of the braided brother, A Biao, and took it down while stepping on Brother C's feet.

Brother C immediately took a big breath. After he regained his breath, he knelt down on the floor and kept begging for mercy:
"Bad brother, bad brother. I was wrong. Don't hit me again."

"Interesting, this guy is a weakling." The white-haired bad guy sneered when he saw Brother C's appearance.

"Bad brother, as long as you don't hit me again, you can do whatever you ask me to do." Brother C said hurriedly.

He wanted to beg for mercy a long time ago, but unfortunately his mouth was always stepped on by Ah Huai, and he could not speak.

"Anything is okay?"

The white-haired Ah Huai took a towel, wiped the sweat from his body, and said, "I asked you to kill Aren, are you willing?"

"Huh? Do something about Ren?"

Hearing this, Brother C was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face froze.

He had a very good relationship with Aren, so it was a bit unacceptable to get this news suddenly.

"Why, you just said anything is okay, why don't you agree to just one condition I made? Are you kidding me?"

As the white-haired bad guy said, his tone gradually became colder, "It seems that the beating is still not enough. He still wants to play tricks on me, so he needs a few more sticks."

After saying that, Ah Huai walked towards Brother C again.

Hearing this, Brother C suddenly trembled. He really didn't want to be beaten again. After so many years, today was the worst day.

"Wait, wait, I do, I do."

Brother C said quickly.

Between the two choices of continuing to be beaten and killing Aren, Brother C chose the latter.

For people like Brother C, themselves are the most important, and even years of brotherhood are nothing.

"Hahaha, good. Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

The white-haired bad guy laughed and threw the towel in his hand at Brother C's face, "Take it and wipe it. How can you go out to meet people like this?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Brother C picked up the towel and carefully wiped the blood on his face.

The only good news is that when Ah Huai beat him, he stepped on his face with his foot and only hit his torso.

There was only some redness and swelling on the side of the face, but other than that there were no obvious scars.

"I'll give you two days to fish out Aren for me.

When the time is up, if you can’t see Aren, I’ll take your head off and use it as a chamber pot. Do you understand? "

White-haired Ah Bad said.

"I understand." Brother C said quickly as he still dared to refuse.

"You understand, why don't you get out of here? Are you waiting for me to send you off?" Ah Huai spat on Brother C.

"Yes, yes, I'll get out now, I'll get out now."

Brother C rolled around, got up from the ground and ran out.

He ran all the way out of the JFK Club, stopped a taxi and went straight back to his home.

The moment he closed the security door, Brother C finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He leaned against the security door and sat slumped on the floor.

Suddenly he sighed and whispered to himself: "Aren, I can't help it, don't blame me."

North Hall, Guili Construction Company.

This is the headquarters of the North Building. It looks unprepossessing from the outside and is located on the first floor facing the street.

The area is not large. As soon as you enter, you can see two rows of solid wood chairs on both sides, and then in front is a heavy coffee table carved from a tree trunk.

There are many patterns on it that match the texture. You can tell at a glance that it is made by everyone, and the price cannot be cheap.

Further inside, there is a small door leading to the back room.

There are two luxurious sofas and a desk here, and Jin usually sits here.

Occasionally, Mr. Gui will come over for tea.

At this time, Aren was sitting behind the desk, smoking heavily. The ashtray on the desk was full of cigarette butts. It was obvious that he had smoked more than one pack.

Aren kept thinking about how to deal with the Jianhehui.

After Gui Dong died, he had murderous intentions towards the Jianhe Association and was determined to completely kill Ah Huai and others, and also bring down the Jianhe Association as well.

It's just that in order to accomplish this goal, the difficulty required is not ordinary, so Aren has been thinking hard, trying to find the flaw of the Jianhe Association, so as to kill him with one blow.

Ding ding ding.

At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Aren picked it up and looked at it. He saw that it was a familiar number and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Ren, are you busy?" Brother C's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Aren took a puff of cigarette and said: "There is nothing at hand. What's the matter? You want to see me for something?"

Brother C laughed and said, "If you have nothing to do, come and have a drink together. I know that you are in a bad mood after the death of Mr. Gui.

It just so happens that I can have a few drinks with you to relieve your worries. "

Hearing this, Aren pursed his lips, and then said: "Okay, where are you, I will find you."

He had been holding back so much these past few days that he really wanted to use alcohol to numb himself.

"AUO Qing Bar, you know where it is." C Ge said, announcing the name of the Qing Bar.

This is one of his many venues.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

As Ren hung up the phone, he grabbed his coat and walked out of Guili Construction Company, driving his luxury Mercedes-Benz towards the AUO Clear Bar.

Twenty minutes later, AUO cleared the bar.

A luxury Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly, the door opened, and Aren got out of it.

He glanced at the sign and walked into Qing Bar.

The bar is different from the bar. It is quieter in comparison. Most of the people who come here want to have a few drinks, so it is not as chaotic as the bar.

When Aren opened the door, the first thing he saw was a black and gold wine cabinet, which looked very stylish.

The huge wine cabinet is divided into hundreds of small compartments, which contain bottles of wines of different origins and types.

However, their common feature is that they are expensive and of high grade.

Walk further inside and come to the bar lobby.

On the left is a very long bar, and on the right are small booths.

Most of the booths here are double seats, with a maximum of four people. There are no long rows of large sofas like in bars or nightclubs.

However, there was not a single customer in the entire bar at this time, only Brother C.

"Aren, you're here."

Brother C was sitting at the bar with a bottle of whiskey in front of him.

Aren nodded, walked over and sat down next to Brother C.

Brother C took out the cup and poured a glass of wine for Ren, "Cheers."

"cheers."

Aren also picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Brother C, then raised his head and drank half the glass of whiskey.

"Aren, I know that Gui Dong's death is a big blow to you.

But don't torture yourself. You look haggard recently, and your eyes are bloodshot. "

Brother C said.

Aren shook his head and said: "If I don't avenge your boss for a day, I won't be able to sleep well for a day.

Those bastards from the National Health Association, I must make them pay with blood. "

Just hearing this, Brother C's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he opened his mouth but did not dare to answer.

All Ren could think about was how to get revenge, so he didn't notice anything unusual about Brother C.

"Come on, don't think so much now. We won't go home until we get drunk today."

Brother C said as he poured another glass of whiskey for Aren.

The two of them chatted, and soon a bottle of whiskey was consumed, leaving only some wine in their glasses.

At this time, Brother C suddenly stood up, patted Aren on the shoulder, and said in a heavy tone: "Aren, I have always had a good relationship with you.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't do this, but I don't want to die, so I'm sorry. "

After saying that, Brother C raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

Hearing these words, Aren, even though he was a little dulled by alcohol, reacted and looked at Brother C in astonishment.

"You" (End of Chapter)