Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

After Camel finished speaking, he hung up the phone. His good mood had completely disappeared. His face became extremely gloomy and his eyes were filled with anger.

"boom."

To vent his anger, he slammed his phone on the table, making a loud noise, and the camel roared:

"Lei Yaoyang, that damned bastard, I told him long ago that he should consider the overall situation when doing things, but now he has poked such a big hole for me."

If Lei Yaoyang was in front of Luotuo right now, Luotuo would really want to stand up and strangle Lei Yaoyang to death on the spot.

"This Lei Yaoyang is such a brainless person, so arrogant and conceited."

"call."

Luotuo took a deep breath to calm his anger, picked up the phone, quickly pressed a few buttons on it, and called Lei Yaoyang.

As soon as the call was connected, Luotuo heard joyful singing and the sound of wine glasses clinking from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, I'm in a good mood today, I'll pay the bill."

The camel, which had finally calmed down, had the rage in its chest ignited again.

"You are so good, Lei Yaoyang. You made such a big hole for me over there, but you are so good over here, still having fun in the bar."

"Come here right now."

Luotuo roared into the phone and hung up without waiting for Lei Yaoyang on the other end to speak. He was almost suffocated by Li Yaoyang.

After half an hour.

Lei Yaoyang entered Luotuo's villa in a depressed mood. He was originally having fun in the bar, but suddenly he was scolded by someone. No one would be in a good mood.

"boom."

The door opened, and as soon as Lei Yaoyang came in, he saw Luo Tuo sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face and cold eyes. It was obvious that he was suppressing his anger.

Lei Yaoyang walked in slowly, and just as he sat on the sofa, Camel's angry voice rang out:

"Look at what you have done. Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble? Are you trying to start a war between Dongxing and Hongxing?"

"Just now, because you eliminated Chen Haonan from Wan Chai, the leader of Hongxing, Jiang Tiansheng, called me and asked for an explanation."

"Do you know what kind of person Jiang Tiansheng is in Hong Kong? He only needs to throw some money around and countless people will come to take your life. I won't be able to protect you then."

After hearing what Luotuo said, Lei Yaoyang showed a look of disdain on his face. In his opinion, although Jiang Tiansheng was a figure, that was only a few years ago.

The port now belongs to these young people, or should belong to them alone.

Lei Yaoyang was not convinced. What Luotuo said meant that Jiang Tiansheng was nothing in his eyes and he was about to become a fish on the chopping board.

Lei Yaoyang took out a cigar from the cigarette box on the table, lit it, took a deep puff, and puffed out the smoke:

"I understand. Now that the person has been chopped off, there is no point in saying this."

When Luotuo saw Lei Yaoyang's expression, his brows immediately furrowed. He knew that Lei Yaoyang was young and arrogant. No matter what he said, he would not listen. He could only wave his hand helplessly:

"I'll take care of this for you, don't cause any more trouble."

"Get out of here now."

The words are divided into two parts.

Jiang Tiansheng had just hung up the phone and was about to put it down when the phone suddenly rang again.

Jiang Tiansheng was very curious about who would call him at this time. He answered the phone and asked:
"Hey, who is it?"

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Fatty Li.

Fatty Li said with a smile on the phone:

"Mr. Jiang, I've been thinking about you and want to invite you to have a meal together."

"I have already reserved a table at Zui Xian Lou in Mong Kok. Mr. Jiang, please come and do me the honor."

Jiang Tiansheng felt a little strange when he heard this. Why did this Fatty Li guy want to treat him to a meal for no reason?
However, Fatty Li was his subordinate, so Jiang Tiansheng did not doubt it and nodded immediately:
"Ok."

After Fatty Li hung up the phone, a cold smile appeared on his face. Behind him stood two burly men, both of them holding machetes in their hands and with fierce looks on their faces. They were Greyhound and Big Mi.

"I have already made an appointment with the person. Wait for my signal later."

Two hours passed.

Jiang Tiansheng drove to Zuixianlou in Mong Kok, with seven or eight burly bodyguards following him at all times.

The Zuixianlou in Mong Kok is famous for its luxurious decoration in ancient style. Elegant music can be heard at any time, which is performed live. Although the plants planted around are ordinary, they all emit a refreshing fragrance that makes people feel happy.

The drinks and food in this restaurant are all extremely expensive. A meal here will cost at least tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars. It is truly a den for the upper class to spend money.

At this time, in the most upscale box of Zuixianlou, Fatty Li was standing respectfully beside Jiang Tiansheng, toasting him with a flattering smile on his face:

"Mr. Jiang, this bottle of wine is a fine wine that I have treasured for many years. You must try it."

As Fatty Li spoke, he filled the glass in Jiang Tiansheng's hand.

"Fatty Li, you asked me out today, maybe there's something going on? There's no need to beat around the bush, just say it directly."

Jiang Tiansheng drank the wine in the glass and said to Fatty Li.

Fatty Li chuckled:
"Sure enough, it didn't escape Mr. Jiang's eyes. I do have something I want to ask Mr. Jiang for help."

Fatty Li took two steps forward, but at this moment, his steps suddenly became unstable and he staggered twice.

"Bang."

The wine bottle in his hand fell to the ground and broke, just as everyone's attention was drawn to this side.

"boom."

The door of the room was kicked open immediately, and two fierce men wearing masks and holding machetes, followed by a group of dwarf mules wearing masks, rushed in, chopped down two security guards with their backhands, and pointed at Jiang Tiansheng who was in a daze.

"kill him."

"Protect Mr. Jiang."

The first person to react was A Qiang, Jiang Tiansheng's number one bodyguard. It was A Qiang's shout that made the other bodyguards react as well. They quickly took out the sticks from their waists and blocked the killers' way.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go."

A Qiang hurriedly grabbed Jiang Tiansheng. At this time, the bodyguards were already fighting with the killers. This was the best time to escape.

But before Aqiang and Jiang Tiansheng had taken two steps, Greyhound, with a clear goal in mind, followed closely behind them and immediately caught up with the machete in his hand. After knocking down two bodyguards, he brought the machete down towards Tiansheng's head.

"what."

The bodyguards around Jiang Tiansheng are all elites. Aqiang is their leader, so of course he is no pushover.

He reacted immediately and stretched out his hand to block the knife for Jiang Tiansheng, but it was too late. He could only barely knock Greyhound to the ground with an elbow, but the knife still landed firmly on Jiang Tiansheng's shoulder.

"hateful."

Jiang Tiansheng covered his wound, blood gushing out of it, and ran out of the restaurant under the protection of Aqiang. "Taxi."

As soon as the two of them left the restaurant, a taxi drove by and Ah Qiang immediately waved to stop it.

Seeing the assassins chasing after him, Ah Qiang suddenly opened the door of the taxi, pushed Jiang Tiansheng into the car, and shouted to the driver:
"Drive, just keep going."

Greyhound and Big Mi, who were chasing behind, saw Jiang Tiansheng actually got into a taxi. They gritted their teeth and had ferocious expressions on their faces:
"Zhao, damn it, he actually got away."

After returning to the villa, Jiang Tiansheng hurriedly treated the wound on his shoulder.

Fortunately, A Qiang fended off the greyhound. Otherwise, Jiang Tiansheng wouldn't have had such a wound on his shoulder, and his head would have been separated from his shoulder.

Although he was out of danger, Jiang Tiansheng's face was still filled with fear and cold sweat. He had experienced such scenes many times since his debut.

But every time, it can be said to be a crisis of life and death, and no one would be able to get used to it.

"Gu dong gu dong."

Jiang Tiansheng suddenly drank two gulps of brandy to calm himself down a little.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Jiang Tiansheng's emotions finally calmed down, and he began to think about who might have sent these people?

But no matter how Jiang Tiansheng thought about it, he couldn't come to a conclusion as to who wanted to kill him.

It should be said that there were too many people who wanted to kill Jiang Tiansheng, and Jiang Tiansheng had no idea who would attack him at this time.

However, the most important thing for Jiang Tiansheng now is to protect himself. He has confirmed that someone wants to attack him. If they fail this time, there will most likely be a next time.

Now, most of Jiang Tiansheng's bodyguards have been killed or injured. Even if Aqiang is very powerful, two fists cannot beat four hands. If the scene just now happens again, Jiang Tiansheng cannot guarantee that he can escape.

"Bring me my phone."

Jiang Tiansheng endured the pain in his shoulder, his face grim, and spoke weakly to the waiter beside him.

Upon hearing this, the waiter respectfully handed the phone on the table to Jiang Tiansheng. Jiang Tiansheng took it, pressed a few numbers on the phone and dialed.

In Sheng Jiale’s villa.

The decoration here is not very luxurious. It can be said that the furnishings are very simple, but the value of each item is extremely high.

Whether it is a table or a carpet, if there is a discerning person present, he will definitely be able to tell at a glance that these are goods imported from overseas.

On the wall, there is only a simple wine cabinet. There are not many bottles of wine on it, but each one is a treasure among treasures. Picking up a bottle at random is much more valuable than the fine wines collected in the homes of bigwigs from all walks of life.

Sheng Jiale was lying leisurely on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in his hand and sipping it happily.

However, at this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Putting down the coffee cup, Sheng Jiale took out the phone and answered it:
"Hello, who is it?"

"Mr. Sheng, it's me, Jiang Tiansheng."

Jiang Tiansheng's weak voice came from the phone, which immediately made Sheng Jiale curious:
"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tiansheng covered his wound with one hand, grinning, his face pale, as if he had used up all his strength to speak:

"I was just having dinner with Fatty Lai at Zui Xian Lou in Mong Kok, but suddenly a group of masked men broke in and tried to kill me. I was stabbed in the shoulder."

"Although I managed to escape, my security team suffered heavy casualties and I can't gather elite bodyguards in a short period of time, so I want to borrow some people from Mr. Sheng to protect myself."

"Mr. Sheng, can you promise to send some elite personnel to me?"

After hearing what Jiang Tiansheng said, Sheng Jiale frowned immediately. Who would suddenly attack Jiang Tiansheng at this time?
But it was useless to think too much about these things. Sheng Jiale came back to his senses and nodded immediately:

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I will send the best people under my command to protect you."

After Sheng Jiale finished speaking, he hung up Jiang Tiansheng's phone, then quickly pressed a few numbers on the phone and called Aji. The call was quickly connected:
"Aji, there is a mission, come to me now."

"It's the boss."

There was no trace of hesitation or doubt in Aji's voice on the phone.

A quarter of an hour later.

A lone wolf dressed in a white suit, with a burly figure, a fierce face, muscles bulging like a dragon, and exuding an unparalleled aura came to Sheng Jiale's villa. This man was Aji.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Sheng Jiale waved his hand, asked Ah Ji to sit down, took out two cigars from his pocket, and threw one to Ah Ji. After the two of them smoked, Sheng Jiale looked solemn, looked at Ah Ji and said in a deep voice:

"Jiang Tiansheng was assassinated. Although he managed to escape, nearly half of his security guards were killed, making it difficult for them to protect Jiang Tiansheng's personal safety."

"I want you to lead a group of elite assassins to protect Jiang Tiansheng's safety."

Aji finished the cigar in one gulp, thick smoke spewing out from his mouth and nose, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, he stood up, clasped his fists towards Sheng Jiale, and said respectfully:

"Yes."

One day later.

At Jiang Tiansheng's villa, the number of security guards has more than doubled compared to before.

And these bodyguards are obviously more powerful than the previous ones.

Even ordinary people passing by here can clearly feel that these security personnel exude an unparalleled murderous aura from head to toe.

Each of them had a fierce look and a strong body, as if they were not human beings, but tigers that were ready to devour their prey.

If the security force here in the past was enough to prevent even a fly from flying in, then the security force now is enough to keep a dozen dwarf mules armed with high-lethal firearms from even thinking of setting foot through this gate.

Inside the villa, in Jiang Tiansheng's room.

Jiang Tiansheng hasn't left the room for the entire day to ensure his own safety.

Whether it is eating, handling official business, or even treatment, a private doctor is hired.

At this time, Jiang Tiansheng was half lying on the sofa. This position made him feel most comfortable. Next to him, A Qiang, who was standing, spoke to Jiang Tiansheng with a guilty look on his face:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang."

"So far, we have not found any information about the group of killers yesterday."

"They all wore masks yesterday and moved around like ghosts. No one saw their movements."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng just nodded slightly and did not scold Aqiang.

He also knew that the actions of the group yesterday must have been premeditated, their retreat must have been prepared, and their tracks could not have been exposed so easily.

"Go get my phone."

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand and said to Aqiang.

Upon hearing this, A Qiang immediately brought the phone to Jiang Tiansheng, quickly pressed a few numbers on it as Mr. Jiang instructed, and then put the microphone to Jiang Tiansheng's ear.

After a busy tone, the other end of the phone was quickly connected. Jiang Tiansheng's voice was still a little weak:

"Hello, Mr. Sheng, it's me. I have something else to trouble you with." (End of this chapter)