Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Qing Feng turned around and looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, feeling the coming of a mountain rain.

Bend.

Qixingtan Coast Scenic Area.

The sky here is blue, the same color as the sea water, and it seems to be connected from a distance.

The golden beach is made of fine, soft sand, and there are many tourists playing in it.

Qixingtan is a very famous beach in Wanwan, very popular with locals and tourists.

At this time, a luxury yacht was docked on the sea not far from the beach.

The tonnage of the yacht is not large. It is a type of small private yacht, but it is superior to the high-end. It can be seen from the appearance that both the shape and materials are far superior to ordinary yachts.

On the deck made of cypress wood, there is a set of pure white tables and chairs, which complement the overall color of the yacht.

White-haired Ah Bad and Michael were sitting at the table, each holding a glass of red wine in their hands, drinking and chatting.

Being near such a beautiful beach, sipping fine red wine while admiring the sea view is simply an excellent enjoyment.

"Michael, although you are responsible for the top spot and I shouldn't say anything, your offense during this period is not very good. You haven't hit hard enough at all, and it has not been effective so far."

The white-haired bad guy took a sip of red wine and said with a smile.

Michael's expression remained unchanged and he responded calmly: "Dingzhuang and Daqiaotou are about the same strength. I don't have as many younger brothers as the Jianhe Association, so naturally I have to strategize and do it step by step.

I have already made a plan, and I will gradually encroach on Dingzhuang's territory. "

Michael had a confident expression on his face, just like a careerist sitting firmly on a fishing platform.

However, the person chatting with him was Bai Mao Badai. This guy was not an intelligent person. He twisted his neck when he heard this.

"There is no time for you to act steadily. You must get the top banker as soon as possible and implement your plan. The Health Association cannot drag all its energy on these things."

The white-haired bad guy waved his hands and said.

"Why?" Michael asked.

"Our main business now is to develop the entertainment industry and real estate. Cooperating with you to build a tourist night market is just a project."

Hearing this, Michael looked at the white-haired bad guy seriously and said, "You have a good sense. Now you know how to vigorously develop the entertainment industry and real estate."

Michael returned from studying abroad, and the development abroad is much faster than Wanwan, so he knows that the entertainment industry and real estate are both very profitable businesses and have great potential.

If it weren't for the lack of funds in hand, Michael would not give up these two businesses and go to some tourist night market.

Michael praised: "Your Health Association has chosen two good businesses. Once you start doing them, you can make a lot of money every day."

"Of course, this is what the boss told me to do. Of course I will make money."

The white-haired bad guy said with a proud look on his face.

"Boss? What boss?" Michael was stunned.

Only a handful of people knew that Bai Mao Ah Huai was Sheng Jiale's spokesperson for Wanwan, such as Zhou Chaoxian of Songlin Club, and Lei Gong and Lei Fufang of the Sanlian Gang.

The others are like Michael Ohashi. It is naturally impossible for a person of this level to know such a thing.

Bai Mao Ahua laughed and said, "This is not something you should know."

Michael shrugged and didn't ask again.

However, some curiosity has arisen in my heart, and I have a strong interest in the boss behind the white-haired bad guy.

After this period of contact, he also knew that Bai Mao A Huai was not the real person running the club at all.

Originally, Michael was still a little confused as to why the white-haired Ah Huai could lead the Jianhe Association to destroy Beicheng Beiguan one after another.

Now he has some understanding. It turns out that there is a mysterious boss standing behind Bai Mao Badai.

Michael thought to himself that after the cooperation with the Health Association deepened, he must find an opportunity to meet the boss.

"Since you want to speed up, then I will find a time to ask Qingfeng to come out to meet and talk about the Jianguo Market."

Michael said.

"If you want me to tell you what else to talk about, just ask him out and kill him."

The white-haired Ah Huai said carelessly: "Qing Feng is the leader of Yong Sang's men. Once he dies, Dingzhuang loses most of its combat power in an instant. How can it withstand your offensive? Then your plan will be realized directly?"

The white-haired bad guy said with a crazy expression.

Hearing this, Michael shook his head, thinking that others said he was unruly, but he didn't expect the white-haired bad guy to be crazier than him.

Michael said helplessly: "At this stage, cooperation is still the main focus. If it is not a last resort, I don't want to have irresolvable hatred with Dingzhuang."

The purpose of this series of Michael's plans is to make money, so unless there is no room for maneuver, he will not do anything drastic.

"You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I only have one request: to get Dingzhuang done as soon as possible."

The white-haired bad guy said indifferently.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Michael smiled confidently, then raised his glass and said, "Cheers."

"cheers."

The white-haired bad guy also raised his glass, clinked it with Michael, and then the two of them drank all the wine in the glass.

The next night.

Bridge area, Binhai Bridge.

This is the landmark building in Daqiaotou, and it is also the origin of the name of Daqiaotou. From here, a large area to the east belongs to Daqiaotou's sphere of influence.

And at night, all the lights on the Binhai Bridge are turned on, making it look dazzling and spectacular.

Every day, many nearby residents walk here to enjoy the scenery, but today is an exception, there is not a single pedestrian.

Because at this time, around the Binhai Bridge, there were already many young people standing at the bridge head.

These people guarded the front and rear entrances of the Marina Bridge and did not allow any pedestrians to get on the bridge.

At the very top of the center of the bridge, there were several luxury cars parked on both sides. All the car lights were turned on, illuminating the area brightly.

Golden-haired Wennan walked up from under the bridge with a figure.

"Boss, Qing Feng is here." Wen Nan walked to Michael and whispered.

Hearing this, Michael turned back to look at Qing Feng.

Compared with him, Qing Feng was much shorter in stature, but his momentum did not drop. Even if he came alone, he did not have the slightest fear.

Qing Feng was still wearing a leather jacket. He walked up to Michael with a calm expression and asked directly: "Brother Michael, what are you going to do?"

Although the word "brother" was included in the title, Qingfeng's tone did not contain any hint of respect.

Michael was smoking a cigar with an unruly look on his face. He wiped his lips and looked at a construction site in the distance that was still under construction and said:

“I have just successfully integrated that piece of land, and in half a year it will be a bustling tourist night market.

In the future, what I will target is batch after batch of mainland customers coming to consume. What I need is the best talents to manage.

I'm optimistic about you, do you want to join? "

After hearing what he said, Qingfeng replied directly: "Did you make a mistake? I am following Yong Sang, and I can't explain it to you."

Michael took a deep breath and then said: "You don't have to follow me, as long as you become the boss of Dingzhuang."

"We will be equals then."

Michael walked up to Qing Feng and stared at him closely.

Qing Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Michael raised his hand and pointed at his head, looking at Qing Feng with wolf-like eyes.

Then he took out a cigar from his suit pocket and threw it to Qing Feng, "What do you think, think about it?"

Qing Feng took the cigar, looked at it, and said, "The cigar is a good cigar, but I'm not used to it, so I don't need to think about it."

With that said, he threw the cigar to Michael again.

Qingfeng's attitude was beyond Michael's expectation. He didn't expect that he had made it so clear and was even willing to help Qingfeng become the boss of Dingzhuang.

But Qingfeng still doesn't choose to cooperate with him, and still wants to be loyal to Yongsang, which makes it difficult for Michael to understand.

Michael has lived abroad for many years, and his values ​​have long since changed. He views everything entirely from the perspective of interests, so things like loyalty and loyalty are unreasonable to him.

"I can't talk to you."

Qing Feng shook his head, left these words, turned around and left.

However, golden-haired Wennan and a group of younger brothers blocked his retreat.

Qing Feng frowned, turned around and looked at Michael and said, "What kind of situation is this?"

"Don't leave in a hurry yet, I still have something to say to you."

With a smile on his face, Michael waved his hand, signaling the golden retriever Wennan and others to disperse.

"Okay, then I'll listen again."

Qing Feng endured it. He also knew that this was Michael's territory and he couldn't really anger the latter. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to go out alone.

Qing Feng leaned against the railing, took out a cigarette, and lit one for himself.

"Actually, I quite admire you." Michael said calmly: "You are a talent, and with your ability you can definitely rise to the top. But I want to ask you, do you want to follow Yong Sang all your life?"

Michael looked at Qing Feng, who had no expression on his face and exhaled a large cloud of smoke to block his sight.

Michael curled his lips and continued to ask: "Will everything Yongsang owns be yours in the future?
As far as I know, after Ah Xiong came out of prison, he was very favored by Yong Sang. Now he is even in charge of the Jianguo Market.

When Yong Sang abdicates, will you have the final say in Dingzhuang, or will it be Ah Xiong? Can you guarantee this? "

Michael keeps bewitching Qing Feng.

"Don't you want to have your own piece of the world? No one is tying you down. You can do whatever you want. You have the final say in everything. How wonderful this feeling is."

After all these words, Qing Feng remained silent and kept smoking.

Seeing this, Michael continued, "You guys usually call each other brothers, but you also like to form an old-fashioned big family.

But when it comes to dividing the money and water, it becomes the boss who has it all to himself.

Even if it's you, you can only wait for him to give you a red envelope, right? You worked hard for Yongsang, do you think it was worth it? "

There was an intriguing expression on Michael's face, as if he was really thinking about Qing Feng.

He smiled slightly, approached Qing Feng, licked his lips and said, "It's different here. We talk about performance and reward based on merit.

We are an enterprise management company. Everything depends on the individual. Those who are capable will be rewarded, and it is absolutely fair. "

As he spoke, Michael stretched out his hands with a proud look on his face.

He covered the entire bridge with his hands and said: "This is my kingdom, but what about yours?

Think carefully about what I say. It's not too late to make a decision. "

"Finished?"

Qing Feng took the last puff of his cigarette, snorted coldly, and flicked the cigarette butt under the bridge.

"I'm not interested in any of this. Anyway, don't think about the Jianguo market again in the future, otherwise I will make you look good."

After saying that, Qing Feng turned around and left.

Michael didn't stop him, but there was a sneer on his lips.

"Boss, do you really let him go?" Agui came over and asked.

Michael nodded.

"Boss, since there is no way to win him over, why not just kill him here and throw him directly into the sea." Agui said with a sinister expression.

Michael waved his hands and said nothing.

He smoked a cigar and looked at the construction site in the distance, seemingly not worried about Qing Feng at all.

Seeing this, Agui didn't dare to say anything else. He could only watch Qingfeng's figure walking off the bridge with Golden Retriever Wennan and others.

"Gan, what are you talking about?"

After walking under the bridge, Qing Feng spat and cursed fiercely.

As he walked towards the car parked not far away.

"Di."

A car horn sounded nearby.

Qing Feng turned around and saw a gray Lamborghini parked on the side of the road.

Then the car door opened, and a guy with a head of white hair walked out. This man had a crazy expression on his face, and he twisted his neck as soon as he got off the car. He didn't look like a normal person.

However, Qing Feng's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw this person. It was completely different from when he saw Michael just now.

The white-haired Ah Huai walked straight up to Qing Feng and said carelessly: "Let's get to know each other, I am the boss of the Jianhe Association, Ah Huai."

"I know you, the white-haired bad guy, the one who destroyed the Beijuan. Your reputation is very big."

Qing Feng said in a low voice.

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, the white-haired bad guy immediately laughed maniacally, "Since you know, I won't talk nonsense.

In a word, cooperate with me and ensure that you become the boss of Dingzhuang and be as majestic as me in the future. "

Qing Feng gritted his teeth, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared.

"Gan, you are brewing. Who do you two think I am, Qing Feng?

I tell you, I will not betray Yongsang. "

The fire in Qing Feng's heart was aroused. He was a very loyal person, and the most unacceptable thing was betrayal.

Immediately, he didn't care that the white-haired Ah Huai was the boss of the Jianhe Association and started scolding him.

After scolding, Qing Feng snorted coldly and bumped Ah Huai's shoulder away.

"Hahahaha"

Behind him, the white-haired Ah Bad didn't stop him, but kept laughing crazily.

"Neuropathy."

When Qing Feng heard the laughter, he turned around and glanced at the white-haired bad guy, then strode away without looking back.

But what he didn't see was that Ah laughed evilly and then stopped. He then lifted up the hem of his suit and pulled out two small firearms from his waist.

These two small firearms, one black and one white, look extremely unique.

The white-haired Ah Huai didn't hesitate, pointed at Qing Feng's back, and pulled the trigger directly.

boom. boom.

There were two gunshots, and the bullet flew out of the muzzle at a speed invisible to the naked eye and penetrated into Qing Feng's body with a scream.

It enters from the back, emerges from the chest, and flies into the distance.

Being suddenly attacked, Qing Feng looked at the two blood holes in his chest in shock, with a large amount of blood pouring out from them.

Just for a moment, the strength in his body seemed to be drained out. He could no longer stand and collapsed on the ground.

Qing Feng looked at the white-haired Ah Huai, looking at the two small firearms in the latter's hands in disbelief. He couldn't believe it, just because he had a disagreement, the white-haired Ah Huai actually shot him.

And he is also an extremely insidious man behind the scenes.

The white-haired bad guy walked up to Qing Feng with a sinister smile on his face, stepped on his stomach, and said:
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it yourself, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

"you"

Qing Feng wanted to speak, but a large amount of blood poured out of his throat, blocking all his words.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me in your next life."

After saying that, Bai Mao Badai directly pulled the trigger of the gun.

Bang bang bang.

A series of muffled sounds like exploding beans.

Until more than 30 bullets from the two firearms were all shot into Qing Feng's body, beating him into a sieve

The white-haired bad guy waved his hand, put away the firearm that was already empty and hung up, neatly straightened his collar, and drove away in the Lamborghini.

"Michael, you are still too kind. Since you are cooperating with our Health Association, you have to be more ruthless."

In the bar, the white-haired Ah Bad was leaning on the sofa, holding red wine in his hand and saying with a crazy look on his face.

Next to him, Michael heard these words and said helplessly: "Your Health Association is strong, of course you can do whatever you want, but the situation in Daqiaotou is different.

After my father passed away, the strength of Daqiaotou was damaged, so we had to be careful. "

Those boys at Daqiaotou are Michael's family, and he is not willing to sell them all off.

"If there is a large-scale conflict with Dingzhuang and fighting with real swords and guns, my little brother will inevitably be killed or injured."

Michael said worriedly.

"So that's what you're worried about?"

Baimao Ah Huai frowned and said: "It's simple, I'll give you a batch of firearms and that's it. Then we'll kill the remaining guys in Dingzhuang."

Without a leader, the group of dragons will not disperse in one fell swoop. "

"firearm?"

Hearing this, Michael's eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly asked: "How much can you take out?"

He has lived abroad for a long time and naturally knows the importance of firearms.

However, Daqiaotou was under the management of his father before, so there were not many firearms. It was basically still in the era of baseball bats and machetes.

"The quantity is kept to your satisfaction. Dealing with a top dealer is not a problem."

The white-haired bad guy said carelessly.

"Hahaha, come on, let me toast you." Michael laughed and picked up the wine glass.

The white-haired bad guy also picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both seeing ambition in each other's eyes, and then each drank the wine in their glasses. (End of chapter)