Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

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"

As soon as he spoke, he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, the back door and the front door of the Qing Bar opened at the same time, and a large number of people from the People's Health Association rushed out.

The leader was obviously Ah Huai, who had a head of white hair.

"I'm going to fuck you, and you're going to betray me."

Seeing the white-haired bad guy, Aren reacted quickly, pointed at Brother C and shouted angrily.

"Aren, I had no choice but to do it, don't blame me."

Brother C kept retreating with a pained expression on his face.

"Go away." The white-haired Ah Huai came from behind, pushed Brother C away, walked up to Aren and said, "Brother Ren, long time no see."

"It was you who killed Gui Dong, right?" Aren asked through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Although he was sure that it was Ah Bai who did it, he still wanted to get his own admission.

A crazy smile appeared on Ah Huai's face, "So what? Since you respect Director Gui so much, I will send you down to accompany him in a while."

"I'll fight you on horseback."

Aren stood up as he spoke, but he had just been drunk a lot by Brother C, so when he stood up, his steps were a little sloppy.

The white-haired Ah Huai slapped A Ren directly and knocked him to the ground.

Then he stepped on Ren's chest and said condescendingly: "You want to fight for me just because you look like a soft-footed shrimp? Hahahaha, what a joke."

"Fuck you, let me go. I want to fight you one on one."

Aren roared angrily,

At this time, he also knew that he was surrounded by so many members of the Health Association and it was impossible to rush out today. Anger and despair filled his brain.

"Are you out of your mind? In this case, why should I challenge you?"

The white-haired Ah Bad sneered, and had no intention of agreeing to Ren's request.

Then he pulled out a firearm from his waist and loaded it with a click.

"When you get down there, say hello to Director Gui for me."

"Fuck."

What else did Aren want to say.

boom.

But the white-haired Ah Huai had already pulled the trigger.

As soon as the muzzle flashed, the expression on Ren's face froze. His eyes widened, and the expression in his eyes quickly disappeared.

A large amount of blood slowly oozed from a blood hole on his forehead, staining the floor red.

Ah Huai didn't give up and kept pulling the trigger.

Bang bang bang.

It wasn't until all the bullets in the magazine were shot that Ah Huai put away his anger.

"I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath. Let's go."

The white-haired Ah Huai patted Brother C on the chest and left with a large number of younger members of the Health Association.

Brother C was the only one left in the bar.

He stood there blankly, looking at the body of Ren who was beaten into a fool, and he was at a loss.

One day later.

North Hall.

"Brother Ren is dead?"

When Ah Qing got the news, he couldn't hold the phone and dropped it to the ground.

Then his legs lost strength and he knelt on the floor with a plop.

Ah Qing supported his body with both hands, shaking constantly. His face looked painful, and his nose and tears were all flowing out.

For Ah Qing, Brother Ren is not just his eldest brother, but also a father-like presence in his heart.

Ah Qing has been on the road for so many years. No matter how much trouble he gets into or what trouble he gets into, Ah Ren will eventually settle it for him.

But unexpectedly, Ren, who had always shielded him from wind and rain, died at the hands of the Jianhe Association.

"Brother Qing, cheer up. Brother Ren is gone and we still need you." Zongbao said from the side.

boom. boom. boom.

Ah Qing clenched his hands into fists and kept hitting the floor, venting his inner anger.

"The Jianhe Association that tramples horses. Those who trample horses, I must kill them to avenge Brother Ren, Achao, Xiaopang and others."

Ah Qing roared at the top of his lungs, containing anger.

As he spoke, he wiped the tears from his face and said, "Zongbao, go and gather your brothers. I want to start a war with the Jianhe Association."

"it is good."

Zongbao also had an angry look on his face, agreed and ran out immediately.

Ah Qing calmed down and stood up from the floor.

He went to the cupboard, where there was a small safe.

Ah Qing entered the password skillfully and opened it.

The safe here naturally belongs to Aren, and he can tell Aqing all the passwords. From this, we can see how much Aren trusts him.

The inside of the safe was divided into two layers, with a stack of banknotes on the upper layer, amounting to millions.

Ah Qing, however, didn't even look at the banknotes. He looked straight downstairs, where quietly lay a firearm, several magazines and a box of bullets.

Ah Qing took out these, loaded several magazines with bullets, and put the firearm on his waist.

He grabbed his coat and walked out of the office, preparing to lead the boys from the North Hall to seek revenge on the white-haired bad guy.
However, as soon as Ah Qing pushed open the glass door of the company, he saw a familiar figure walking slowly towards him.

Ah Qing suddenly narrowed his eyes. He recognized the person walking towards him. It was none other than Langya Abu.

In the past few fights, A Qing did not get any advantage from Abu, but was beaten with fear.

But this time, the anger filling his chest made Qing no longer afraid.

"Just in time."

Ah Qing sneered, lifted up the hem of his clothes, pulled out the firearm from his waist, and pointed it at Abu.

"Don't think that you can stop me this time after losing to you a few times. If I want to avenge Brother Ren, I'll start with you."

With that said, Ah Qing directly pulled the trigger.

There was a bang.

But the scene in Ah Qing's imagination of Abu being shot and falling to the ground did not happen.

At the same time as the gunshots were fired, Abu slid aside and hid.

Naturally, his skills were not good enough to dodge bullets. Let alone him, even if Sheng Jiale came, he wouldn't be able to do it.

However, Abu can still predict the timing of Qing's shooting.

"How can it be."

Ah Qing was shocked, and then he turned his gun and wanted to shoot again.

But how could a master like Abu give A Qing a second chance to shoot.

With one quick step, Abu crossed the distance between the two and crashed into A Qing's arms.

At such a close distance, the effectiveness of the pistol is infinitely reduced.

The next moment, Abu grabbed A Qing's gun-holding wrist and twisted it hard.

Bang. Abu was good at close combat and had great strength in his hands. He broke A Qing's wrist bones in one go and naturally couldn't hold the firearm and dropped it to the ground.

"My hand." Ah Qing screamed.

But Abu sneered and held on to his broken wrist. Then he held his upper arm with his other hand and hit his knee fiercely.

A clearer sound came.

Under the impact of the knee, A Qing's arm was violently knocked into two pieces from the elbow.

Pale bone stubble pierced the skin and came out, exposed to the air.

The pain caused A Qing to go crazy instantly, and the corners of his eyes were torn apart.

He twisted his body wildly, clenched his other good hand into a fist, and kept hitting Abu.

But when Qing's hands were intact, he was no match for Abu, and it was even less possible now.

Faced with the punch, Ah Qing responded with a fist without hesitation.

thump.

There was a muffled sound, and two fists collided in the air, but it was obvious that A Qing's fist was not as hard as Abu's.

It was like hitting a piece of steel. In an instant, Ah Qing's whole hand was numb and numb, and he couldn't use any strength.

Abu was unyielding and grabbed the hand like a cannon, breaking it off.

Both arms would become useless, and the severe pain made A Qing wake up from his angry state.

He realized that he was no match for Abu. If he didn't run away, he would be beaten to death by Abu here.

He stepped back, thinking about running away.

After all, this is Beiguan's territory. As long as he delays for a moment, there will be a large number of Beiguan boys to support him immediately.

It's just that A Qing thought well, but before he could take a few steps back, Abu's eyes flashed, he strode forward, and hit A Qing's throat hard with his elbow.

In the past few fights, A Qing was able to run away not because he was great, but because A Bu didn't make a killing blow.

But this time it was different. Abu was here to kill Ah Qing, so his moves were fierce and deadly.

The hard elbow hit A Qing's throat hard, with huge force attached to it, which directly shattered the fragile throat.

Then Abu didn't give up, he just pushed A Qing and kept pushing his body back.

Until he hit the wall behind.

Click.

As Abu continued to exert force, Qing's cervical spine was broken by this elbow.

Only then did Abu stop.

Without his support, A Qing's body went limp and slid along the wall to the ground.

His head was tilted in a position that was impossible for ordinary people, his neck was as soft as a noodle, and all the neck bones and throat inside were shattered.

Ah Qing's eyes protruded, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he had long since lost his breath.

Upon seeing this, Abu shook his head, then turned and left.

In accordance with Ah Qing's request, Zongbao called his subordinates and gathered all the people belonging to Ah Ren's faction in Beiguan.

"Quick, quick, grab all the guys and prepare to start a war with the Jianhe Association."

Zongbao shouted loudly.

There was anger in his eyes as he killed Ah Chao, Xiaopang, Guidong, and Ah Ren one after another, making Zongbao extremely angry, and now he wanted to tear the white-haired Ah Huai apart with his hands.

Soon, his subordinates gathered together, and a large area of ​​darkness occupied the entire street. When passers-by saw this scene, they all turned around and did not dare to get close.

"What's going on, Brother Qing? Why haven't you come over yet?" Zong Bao looked at his watch. Twenty minutes had passed, but A Qing still didn't see anyone.

Zongbao took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking anxiously.

After waiting for another five minutes, Zongbao felt something was wrong and had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You guys wait for me here, I'll go back to find Brother Qing."

"Yes." His subordinates agreed.

Zongbao threw away his cigarette butt and drove in the direction of Guili Construction Company.

Zongbao was anxious, so he drove very fast and returned to the company door a few minutes later.

"Aqing, everyone has already called, let's go quickly." Zongbao shouted as he opened the car door.

He thought A Qing was in the company.

But as soon as he said this, Zongbao's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

He saw Ah Qing sitting slumped against the wall at the entrance of the company, his head drooped, bent on his shoulders at an incredible angle, and his supporting neck stretched to an extremely terrifying level like plasticine.

"Brother Qing." Zong Bao came to his senses, shouted, and rushed forward.

He grabbed A Qing's shoulders with both hands and shook him.

But it made Ah Qing's head shake like a rattle, which immediately startled Zongbao.

Zongbao trembled and put his hand on Ah Qing's middle position.

No breath.

In an instant, Zongbao seemed to have been hit hard, and all the expressions on his face froze.

He froze on the spot, with complex expressions in his eyes, including shock, disbelief, and more of a fear of the unknown.

He didn't understand how A Qing could die in front of the company, and there were no knife or gunshot wounds on his body. He was obviously beaten to death for others.

Zong Bao swallowed. He looked at Ah Qing's limp neck with fear.

This kind of death is extremely painful without even thinking about it.

"Ah." Zongbao suddenly screamed.

Then he rolled and crawled away from Ah Qing's body, ran back to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away.

Among the five tiger generals under Ah Ren, Xiaopang and Ah Qing are the most powerful. The other three, Ah Chao, Pan Shuai and Zong Bao, are actually very difficult to use.

Especially these two guys, Pan Shuai and Zong Bao, are extremely fragile mentally. They may not see anything at ordinary times, but they will lose their temper at critical moments.

In the film and television, when Zong Bao drew lots to assassinate Liu Jian, he gave up and hid secretly, which also led to Pan Shuai running away and subsequently committing suicide by jumping off a building.

But now that he has seen Ah Qing die tragically on the street, Zongbao can no longer hold back the fear in his heart.

He did not return to the place where the younger brothers gathered, but ran directly back to his rented apartment.

During this period of time, the North Pavilion was in a state of turmoil, and people died one after another.

From Guidong Aren to now Aqing, all the people who could stand up and give orders have died.

At this time Zongbao was completely frightened, and he truly realized the cruelty of the society's rebellion.

The things that have happened since the confrontation with the Jianhe Association are far beyond the small fights they have experienced in the past.

"You shouldn't mess with the Health Association."

Zongbao returned to the apartment and wrapped himself in the quilt, his body trembling.

"No, I can't stay at home anymore. I have to run away. If I stay any longer, I will die."

Zongbao realized this problem. The Jianhe Association obviously wanted to eradicate Beiguan, and it was impossible to leave him a way to survive.

Thinking of running away, Zongbao jumped up from the bed and hurriedly opened the mattress. There was a secret compartment under the bed.

There were hundreds of thousands of banknotes inside, which were the escape funds Zongbao had prepared for himself.

Zongbao took the money, stuffed it into a duffel bag, and took some changes of clothes. Then he took out his phone and dialed the number tremblingly.

He called the number of a smuggler he knew. The most convenient way to escape from Wanwan was by sea.

Zongbao contacted Zongbao and asked the snakehead to arrange a boat to take him to Taiguo to avoid the limelight.

After discussing the time, Zongbao hung up the phone.

"I can't stay in the apartment anymore, I have to find another place." Zongbao thought, not many people knew about his apartment, but it was not completely hidden.

He was worried that if he stayed here, the Health Association would come to visit him, so he thought of sneaking out first, hiding in a temporary hotel near the pier, and then taking a boat to leave in the evening.

Zongbao quietly opened the door and looked around. There was no one in the corridor outside.

Zongbao breathed a sigh of relief, squeezing his hands and feet without even daring to take a breath.

He did not dare to take the main road, but went out through the back door of the apartment. This was a remote alley, usually empty of people, and filled with all kinds of debris and garbage.

Zongbao observed at the back door for a while and felt relieved when he saw that there was no one in the alley.

He walked quickly towards the end of the alley at the speed of a foot race.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the alley, Zong Bao's heart that had been hanging around calmed down a little.

But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of chaotic footsteps, and then a large number of gang members in suits appeared at the end of the alley.

These people all held bright machetes in their hands and looked evil.

"Health Association."

When Zongbao saw this scene, he was almost frightened to death. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to run to the other end of the alley.

But then he was disappointed to find that a large number of JFK boys rushed in from the other end of the alley.

The two parties trapped Zongbao in the middle of the alley, where he could hardly escape.

Seeing this, the people from the Jianhe Association were not in a hurry and did not rush forward directly. Instead, they slowly approached Zongbao while tapping the machetes in their hands.

Under such pressure, Zongbao gradually collapsed and lost all fighting spirit.

He collapsed on the ground, opened the bag, threw out the banknotes, and shouted:

"Brothers, spare my life, and I will give you all this money. As long as you spare me, I am just a little guy, and Beiguan has nothing to do with me." (End of Chapter)