Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

At this time, a young man in the crowd suddenly yelled.

Incited by him, others also had their thoughts. After all, this is Han Chun's territory, and the younger brothers who can appear here are Han Chun's confidants, and they still have loyalty to Han Chun.

It's just that I didn't wait until these people actually rushed forward.

boom.

White-haired Ah Bad didn't hesitate to shoot again.

The boy who stood up fell down instantly. This time he was shot in the heart. He remained motionless after falling. He was obviously dead.

In an instant, the other boys trembled and did not dare to move again.

Immediately, there was a muffled sound from the office door, and then it was kicked open, and a big bald man walked in. It was Azheng who arrived with a group of young people from the Health Association.

Azheng and others all held firearms and aimed at Hanchun's younger brother as soon as they came in.

"Don't move. Bullets don't have eyes. Anyone who moves will be killed."

Bald Azheng shouted loudly, and the black hole's gun kept pointing back and forth in everyone's faces.

"What on earth are you doing?"

Some of the younger brothers muttered.

"Shut up, I."

Azheng smashed the gun butt, and the two men immediately became honest.

"No," Azheng spat, and then winked at his subordinates, "Keep an eye on these brats."

"Yes."

In an instant, the situation in the office was brought under control by the Health Association. Hanchun's younger brothers were all squatting on the floor with firearms pointed at their heads.

They didn't dare to take a breath, let alone rescue Hanchun.

Among them was Hanchun's number one horse boy Ali. He was also squatting on the ground, with his head shrunk, not much better than the others.

Inside the office.

The braided brother Abiao used force to get his hatchet off the desk.

At this time, in addition to a deep ax mark on the desk, there were three thick fingers and a pool of blood.

"Ah. My hand."

It was only then that Han Chun realized it and covered his hand, which was bleeding heavily.

The expression on his face was twisted, looking extremely painful.

"It hurts me to death."

Hanchun screamed at the top of his lungs, all the flesh on his face gathered together, and the cigarette in his mouth could no longer be held and fell to the ground.

"Gan, you guys, you bunch of bad guys, how dare you attack me."

Hanchun said through gritted teeth.

"Wow, Brother Hanchun, your hand has been cut off, and you are still so arrogant?"

The white-haired bad guy turned around when he heard the sound, pointing two firearms at Han Chun's head.

"I'm Mr. Tian. Do you think you are a bad boy and a poisonous insect?" Han Chun gritted his teeth and said with force.

Seeing this, the white-haired bad guy twitched his lips and considered whether it would be better to just shoot Han Chun to death.

The braided brother Abiao said from the side: "Boss, I told you a long time ago that Hanchun is a stubborn guy."

Ah Huai twisted his neck and said, "There is indeed something wrong with his brain."

At this time, the bald Azheng came over and said, "Boss, what should we do now?"

The white-haired bad guy's eyes fell on Han Chun, looking at the painful look on his face as he covered his severed hand.

When he came here this time, he originally planned to take Han Chun's life directly to relieve his hatred.

But now, he suddenly wanted to give Hanchun another chance.

So Ah Huai said: "A Biao, take this guy to the rooftop."

"Yes, Boss."

Without asking why, the braided brother Abiao grabbed Hanchun's collar and pulled him out from behind the desk as the handaxe was pinned back to his waist.

"Let go of your hand, I will leave on my own." Hanchun shook his shoulders, still showing off.

But Abiao didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and slapped Hanchun on the head.

There was a muffled sound, like the sound of being slapped on a ripe watermelon.

"Gan. Are you beating a dog? Be respectful to me."

Hanchun cursed angrily, but did not dare to delay any longer and walked outside obediently.

"By the way, bring this guy with you." The white-haired Ah Huai pointed at Ali who was squatting on the ground and said.

"Yes, Boss."

Bald Azheng walked over, pointed a firearm at Ali's head, and said, "Stand up."

"Yes, yes, don't shoot, don't shoot."

Ali stood up tremblingly. Facing the black muzzle of the gun, he couldn't keep calm at all.

"Keep an eye on these people and don't let them escape." Ah Huai told his younger brother.

"Yes."

The Jianhe Association boys agreed in unison.

Ah Huai then put away his two firearms, one black and one white, and put them on his waist. Then he straightened his suit and tie and walked out of the office.

The group of people took Hanchun and Ali hostage and took the elevator all the way to the top floor of the office building.

The rooftop was empty and there was no one except for some clutter. It was a good place to do things.

"Gan, stop pushing, I will leave on my own."

Hanchun's voice came from the stairs leading to the rooftop.

But then, as soon as he said these words, Hanchun's screams sounded again.

Then Han Chun stumbled out of the stairwell. Behind him, Bai Mao Badai took two firearms again and hit Han Chun's head with the butt of the gun.

"Stop fighting." Hanchun begged for mercy.

"Fuck you Mad, weren't you very arrogant just now? Huh?"

Ah Huai ignored him at all and hit him hard with two gun butts.

At this time, Hanchun looked extremely embarrassed, and his head was full of blood.

Although the skull is the hardest part of the human body, the scalp is not. In front of the metal gun butt, there have been many wounds.

Blood flowed all over his head and face, looking particularly miserable.

However, Hanchun did not show any signs of weakness. Although he was weak, his body was very strong.

Even though he has three broken fingers and a head of blood on his head, he still looks lively and speaks with great vigor.

If these injuries were suffered by ordinary people, they would probably be lying on the ground, out of breath.

"Beibei, how can this guy still jump after being beaten like this? I think it's a pity for him to be the boss. He should be a thug."

Bald Azheng touched his bald head and said.

The braided brother Abiao on the side did not speak, but just adjusted his suit.

"Based on his brain, he really shouldn't be the boss."

White-haired Ah Bad said.

After saying that, he kicked Han Chun again, causing Han Chun to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"You, go over and stand." Ah Bad Gun pointed at Ali who came up with him.

Ali was already trembling all over. Hearing these words, he didn't even resist and moved directly to the edge of the rooftop.

"Gan. Why did you bring me here?"

After Hanchun stood firm, he looked around the rooftop and couldn't help but ask.

It can also be seen from here that this guy is indeed stubborn, and his brain problems are even more serious than Ah Hui's. Even in this situation, he still hasn't put down his airs, and still speaks in an arrogant tone.

"Are these your last words?"

The white-haired bad guy sneered, "I'll give you one last chance to cooperate with our Health Association."

Hanchun covered his wound with a painful expression on his face and said nothing.

At this time, Ah Huai snapped his fingers, and the bald Ah Zheng beside him immediately opened the handbag he was carrying and opened it to Han Chun.

Inside were wads of banknotes, enough to fill the entire handbag, at least millions.

"Cooperate, all this money is yours." Bai Mao Badai said casually. Hanchun looked at the banknotes, then made a sound and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Gan, I don't care about dirty money. Let me tell you, I don't believe you have the ability to walk out of this building after you killed me today."

As soon as Han Chun's words came out, not to mention Ah Hui and the others, even his top horse boy Ali was shocked and looked at Han Chun in amazement.

No one expected that Hanchun could say harsh words under such circumstances.

"Boss, can't you control your temper?" Ali felt like crying in his heart.

If Hanchun offends Baimao Ah Huai and others, he might also be implicated.

"Hahahahaha, yes."

The white-haired bad guy suddenly laughed maniacally, clapped his hands and said, "Really, the name may be wrong, but the nickname is definitely not wrong. Hanchun, you are a fool."

"Boss, I have never seen such a person, who is still arrogant even when death is imminent."

Bald Azheng also said helplessly.

The braided brother Abiao shook his head and looked like he didn't even want to say anything.

After Bai Mao'a finished laughing evilly, he looked at Ali again and said, "Your boss won't cooperate, what about you?"

After he finished speaking, the bald Azheng took the handbag and walked up to Ali.

Ali looked at the bag full of banknotes, and it was impossible not to be moved. But now Han Chun is still there, and his past loyalty to Han Chun makes him unable to say anything.

"Don't bother with your scheming. There's no way my little brother will betray me, you poisonous insects. There will definitely be retribution." Hanchun saw this and shouted.

"Hahaha, retribution?"

Hearing this, Ah Bad laughed even more crazily, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Trash, take medicine until your skull is broken." Hanchun looked at Bai Mao's non-stop smile and cursed.

Ah Huai was scolded like this, but he didn't say anything and instead laughed even harder.

"Fuck you Mad, you dare to speak rudely to the Boss, you are looking for death."

The bald Azheng couldn't bear it anymore, dropped his handbag and grabbed Hanchun's collar with both hands.

"What are you doing? You want to do something to me. I am Lord Tian. I don't believe you dare to kill me."

Hanchun choked his neck and cursed angrily.

"Made."

Ah Zheng was completely speechless towards Han Chun, then he looked at the white-haired Ah Bad and said, "Boss, what should I do with him?"

The white-haired bad guy stopped laughing when he heard this.

He didn't say anything, but gave Hanchun a thumbs up, then slowly turned his arm and pushed his thumb down.

The meaning was obvious. Bald-headed Azheng understood it immediately, grabbed Han Chun's body and forcibly pulled him to the edge of the rooftop.

Ah Zheng pressed half of Hanchun's body against the rooftop fence.

At this time, Hanchun's upper body was hanging in the air. At this time, he seemed to finally know his fear, and he yelled crazily, saying: "What are you doing? Let me go and pull me up quickly."

"Are you afraid now? It's too late."

The white-haired Ah Huai was beside him, admiring Han Chun's appearance, and said with a sinister smile.

"You dare to kill me? My sworn brother Hu Yi will not let you go, let me go." Han Chun threatened.

Just hearing this, Ah Huai not only didn't let Ah Zheng let go, but he also stepped forward and grabbed one of Hanchun's legs with Ah Zheng.

The two of them acted reasonably and lifted Hanchun off the edge of the rooftop.

"what"

Hanchun immediately let out a series of screams.

The height of the office building was very high, and Hanchun screamed for two seconds before he suddenly landed.

There was a loud bang.

Hanchun hit a taxi parked on the street of an office building, flattening the roof of the taxi and shattering all the windows.

At this time, blood was splattered everywhere on the taxi's body, staining the paint red.

At the same time, the taxi driver in the driver's seat was unlucky. He was hit by Han Chun and died on the spot.

When the pedestrians around saw this scene, they first dispersed around with a loud bang, and then slowly came closer, pointing and talking.

On the rooftop.

The white-haired Ah Huai leaned on the edge of the rooftop, put one hand to his ear, and listened.

When he heard the thud of Han Chun landing, Ah Huai jumped up on the spot, as if he had heard the most beautiful music in the world, with a crazy look on his face.

Half a minute later, Ah Huai returned to normal, looked at Ali and said, "Your boss has gone down. Do you want to cooperate with us? Or go down to accompany him?"

Hearing this, Ali swallowed, his eyes swept over the face of the white-haired bad guy, and then moved to the banknotes in the handbag.

He silently knelt down, picked up the handbag, and said in a panic: "I am willing to cooperate with you."

Ali's loyalty to Han Chun is not enough to make him sacrifice his life for Han Chun.

In addition, Hanchun is dead now, and his status in Beicheng will be improved in the future. Coupled with this bag of banknotes, the combination of so many benefits allowed Ali to successfully convince himself.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

The white-haired Ah Huai walked up to Ali, patted the side of his face, and said with a smile.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Then he left the rooftop with braided brother Ah Biao and bald Ah Zheng.

A luxurious villa in the city center of Wanwan.

There was a motorcade parked at the entrance of the villa, and standing next to it were some strong men in black suits. These people had stern expressions and murderous looks on their faces. They were obviously the elite killers around Sheng Jiale.

The reason why they are here is because this villa has been bought by Sheng Jiale.

After staying in the Hilton Hotel for such a long time, Sheng Jiale was a little tired of it.

Although the conditions of the presidential suite are very good and the scenery there is also good, the hotel is a hotel after all, and you will still feel a little irritated after staying there for a long time.

Sheng Jiale saw that Wanwan couldn't handle the matter here for a while, and he had to stay for some more time, so he directly bought this luxurious villa in the city center.

For Sheng Jiale, the money is just a drop in the bucket, but his own experience is the most important.

At this time, the villa has been cleaned up, and there is a large swimming pool in the huge courtyard. He Tian'er is wearing a swimsuit and playing wantonly in it.

There was a smile on her face, and it was obvious that the little girl was very happy.

Sheng Jiale lay down on the lounge chair next to the swimming pool, wearing a pair of large sunglasses to cover half of his face.

Sheng Jiale took a sip of coconut water from time to time, enjoying the warm sunshine and feeling extremely comfortable.

At this time, Luo Tianhong came from the villa and walked towards Sheng Jiale. He lowered his head and did not let his eyes fall on the swimming pool.

Regarding the women of Sheng Jiale, these confidants have always been very measured and know what should be seen and what should not be seen.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Jiale didn't look back. If he moved his ears, he could tell from the footsteps that the person was Luo Tianhong.

"Boss, Baimao Ah Bao is here." Luo Tianhong said respectfully.

"Oh?"

Sheng Jiale became more interested and said, "It seems that the matter in Beicheng has been resolved. Take him to the balcony to wait for me."

"Yes, boss."

Luo Tianhong nodded, turned and left.

Sheng Jiale put down the coconut juice in his hand and said to the other side of the swimming pool: "Tian'er, I'm going to talk about something and I'll come back to accompany you later."

"Okay, but you have to swim with me later." He Tian'er said softly.

"understood."

Sheng Jiale waved his hand, holding a shirt and wearing it as he walked, covering his strong muscles.

You can just wear big pants when sunbathing in the courtyard, but since you have to talk to the white-haired bad guy, you can't be so casual. Even if you don't wear formal clothes, you have to wear a top.

The second floor of the villa.

An English-style table and chairs are placed on the spacious terrace.

When Sheng Jiale arrived, the white-haired Ah Huai was already standing on the edge of the balcony, leaning on the fence.

"Ah bad."

Sheng Jiale said.

"Boss." The white-haired bad guy quickly turned around and nodded to Sheng Jiale.

"Okay, let's sit down and talk." Sheng Jiale waved his hand, and then the two of them sat down at the table and chairs.

"Tianhong, bring a bottle of red wine." (End of chapter)