Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

After Lei Yaoyang finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a black firearm from his suit pocket and aimed it at Sheng Jiale. The two were not far apart. In this situation, it was impossible for those younger brothers to react at all. Even if they wanted to use their bodies to block the bullet for Sheng Jiale, it would be impossible.

"Shh."

But just when Lei Yaoyang's finger was on the trigger, a white light flashed. Lei Yaoyang wanted to pull the trigger, but found that he had no strength at all.

The next second, Lei Yaoyang's pupils suddenly contracted, blood spurted out, and the hand holding the gun fell to the ground.

"Click."

At the same time, a man with a tuft of blue hair on his head, wearing a black suit and looking a bit non-mainstream, slowly put his sword back into the sheath. This man was Sheng Jiale's personal bodyguard, Luo Tianhong.

"Ah ah ah..."

Screams echoed throughout the entire underground boxing ring. Lei Yaoyang's face was pale, his muscles were constantly spasming, and the expression on his face became extremely ferocious. His entire hand was chopped off by Luo Tianhong.

"thump."

The piercing pain made Lei Yaoyang kneel on the ground, screaming in agony.

As for the younger brothers around Lei Yaoyang, they were killed without even being able to scream.

"Humph."

Seeing Lei Yaoyang's miserable appearance, Sheng Jiale snorted coldly, without any emotion on his face. Jiang Tiansheng, who was standing next to him, had a look of joy on his face. The two of them walked slowly in front of Yaoyang.

Sheng Jiale looked at Lei Yaoyang without a trace of pity in his eyes. The words he spoke sounded like the whisper of a devil in Lei Yaoyang's ears:
"I remember that Chen Haonan's little brother Da Tian Er seemed to be thrown down from the building by you, right?"

"Do you think it's really fun to throw someone to death?"

"That's perfect. I want to see what kind of fun this is."

Sheng Jiale stood up, gestured to the black-clad strong men beside him, and said lightly:
"Push him onto the rooftop and then throw him down."

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Lei Yaoyang was frightened and stunned. Tears streamed down his face, his feet kept kicking, and he covered his wounds with his hands, crying:

"no, do not want."

But no matter how Lei Yaoyang shouted, he would not get any sympathy here.

Soon, Lei Yaoyang experienced the feeling of falling from the sky with his life, and his death was extremely miserable.
The powerful impact caused Lei Yaoyang's hands and feet to be twisted exaggeratedly. His face was still full of fear until his death. Blood continued to flow out, dyeing the land red.

Looking at the soft puddle of mud on the ground, Jiang Tiansheng's eyes had no sympathy at all. After all, the man who once wanted to take his life did not deserve any sympathy.

At this moment, Jiang Tiansheng felt relieved and happy. This matter finally had a result. If it was dealt with later, I am afraid that there would be a war between the East and Hongxing.

By then, Jiang Tiansheng had no idea how things would turn out, and he didn't want to see such a thing happen.

Sheng Jiale slowly walked to Jiang Tiansheng's side, handed him a cigar, lit it for him, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Jiang, how is it? What do you think of today's show?"

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the young man beside him with admiration in his eyes.

Jiang Tiansheng had never seen the vigor and recklessness that young people should have in Sheng Jiale. If he didn't know Sheng Jiale's real age, Jiang Tiansheng would probably think that he was an old fox who had been in the industry longer than himself.

The person in front of me can only be a friend, not an enemy.

Jiang Tiansheng took a deep puff of the cigar handed to him, smoke puffing out from his mouth and nose. He clasped his fists respectfully towards Sheng Jiale, with a serious expression on his face:
"I'm really sorry to have troubled Mr. Sheng recently for helping me with so much."

"I will never forget what I promised Mr. Sheng. Mr. Sheng can just send someone to take over these five streets."

Sheng Jiale nodded and waved to the younger brothers behind him:

"Let's clean this place up."

Jiang Tiansheng, who was standing by, smoked out his cigar and clasped his fists towards Sheng Jiale:
"Mr. Sheng, since everything has been resolved, I have some things to do, so I'll excuse myself from your visit."

Sheng Jiale nodded lightly without saying anything more.

On the other side, in the hospital.

This hospital is the largest hospital on Hong Kong Island. Jiang Tiansheng specially arranged Chen Haonan here and sent a special private doctor to take care of him.

Chen Haonan, who had his tendons in his hands and feet cut and his ribs broken, was completely like a puddle of mud and was paralyzed on one side. Now his condition has improved a lot and he has woken up.

But now Chen Haonan still can't get out of bed, and the bandages on his body are still wrapped tightly. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, let alone Chen Haonan's serious injuries.

"Ugh."

Chen Haonan sat on the hospital bed, looking at his weak hands and feet, his face full of frustration and gloomy expression. There was no trace of blood on his lips, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

For Chen Haonan, this blow was even heavier than death. All his brothers died, and even the tendons of his hands and feet were cut. Even if he recovered, he would be just a disabled person in the future, unable to do any physical work, let alone kill people with a knife.

"Dong dong dong..."

Just at this moment, the door of the ward opened, and a slim figure walked in holding a bouquet of flowers. This person was wearing a black suit, had medium-short hair, and looked extremely pretty and beautiful. There was no trace of femininity in her, but instead she was full of vitality like a man.

This person is none other than Thirteenth Sister, one of the leaders of the Hongxing gang and the boss of Bowl Lane.

"Chen Haonan."

Thirteenth Sister walked slowly into the ward and placed the flowers in her hand next to the bed. She looked at the miserable appearance of Chen Haonan lying on the bed, her eyes full of surprise and anger:
"That Thunder Tiger Lei Yaoyang from East Star is really a scoundrel. He actually made you look like this."

Although Thirteenth Sister knew that Chen Haonan was seriously injured, hearing about it was different from seeing it with her own eyes. She saw Chen Haonan's whole body wrapped in bandages, with only his head exposed, and his whole body was weak and powerless.

Thinking of how majestic Chen Haonan once was, leading a group of younger brothers to fight in the front, Thirteenth Sister became even more angry.

She is a person who values ​​friendship and loyalty, and she treats people in the same society as her own family. Moreover, the relationship between Chen Haonan and Thirteenth Sister is already very close, and Thirteenth Sister has long regarded Chen Haonan as her brother.

The words were already brewing in Thirteenth Sister's mind, but now they were stuck in her throat. She didn't know how to say them. In the end, Thirteenth Sister had no choice but to sigh:
"Chen Haonan, it's okay. When your injury is healed, you will still be the person in charge of Wan Chai District and the leader of the hall."

"Mr. Jiang is very optimistic about you. He will never abandon you."

It’s a pity that Thirteenth Sister’s words did not impress Chen Haonan.

Chen Haonan was seen slumped on the hospital bed with a smile on his face. He was not very happy, but was just making fun of himself.

Chen Haonan shook his head, sighed, and reluctantly raised his hand, waving it in front of Thirteenth Sister:

"Thirteenth sister, you don't have to comfort me."

"My brothers have all died one after another, and now I am left alone."

"Besides, my arm and leg tendons have been cut off. Even if I recover, I can't do any physical work. How can I lead people when I can't even lift a knife, as a leader, a hall master, and a big boss?"

Chen Haonan almost shouted out his last words. Didn't he want to continue to work hard? Didn't he want to continue to be the boss of Wan Chai District?
But this is obviously no longer possible, as no younger brother would accept a boss who can't even lift a knife.

If a useless person like this were to sit in a position like this, it wouldn't be because I'm not convinced, but because I want to kill you, the boss, and replace you.

Chen Haonan was still very clear about this matter. He knew that he no longer had the ability to continue in the underworld.

After hearing what Chen Haonan said, Thirteenth Sister frowned and clenched her teeth. She really didn't want to see Chen Haonan quit like this, quit in such a failure.

For those who are in the underworld, what matters is a sense of honor. Even if he is a short mule, as long as he dares to fight and kill and rushes to the front, he can also get honor and respect from his peers.

But what does it mean for Chen Haonan to quit like this?

Thirteenth sister wanted to continue to advise:

"Chen Haonan, are you really going to give up like this?"

"you……"

But before Thirteenth Sister could finish her words, Chen Haonan raised his hand to interrupt her:

"Okay, Thirteenth Sister, you don't need to say anything. I am no longer fit to continue doing this business." "I have made up my mind. I have decided to retire from the underworld."

Upon hearing this, Thirteenth Sister’s eyes widened and her face was filled with anger. She was not angry at Chen Haonan, but at the injustice.

Taking a deep breath, Thirteenth Sister said nothing. She just sat quietly beside Chen Haonan.

The next day, the sun climbed up into the sky.

The sun's radiance dispelled the hazy morning fog, the breeze blew the leaves, and people hurried on the streets.

The doctors in the hospital have been busy for a long time. They are walking in a hurry and their faces are full of fatigue. It is obvious that many doctors have been taking care of patients from last night to early morning.

However, no matter how noisy it was downstairs, there was no sound on the seventh floor of this hospital.

Because the seventh floor of this hospital has been rented out by someone, Ward 703 is Chen Haonan's ward.

But this day was a little unusual. Two hurried footsteps were heard in the hospital corridor.

"crunch..."

The door opened, and a nurse was inside taking care of Chen Haonan while he ate breakfast. Chen Haonan turned his head towards the door, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. His body, which was limp on the bed, trembled a little, and he wanted to get up but was unable to do it.

The nurse at the side was startled by Chen Haonan's action, and quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands and asked:

"Patient, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Tiansheng approached slowly and knew what Chen Haonan wanted to do. He immediately waved his hand at Chen Haonan:
"Don't move. You are a patient now. All these things are waived."

Then Jiang Tiansheng looked at the nurse next to him:

"You go out first."

Naturally, the nurse knew Jiang Tiansheng. After hearing Jiang Tiansheng's order, she nodded, cleaned up the dishes, and left respectfully.

Following behind Jiang Tiansheng was Aqiang, holding a basket of fruit. Jiang Tiansheng waved to Aqiang, took out an apple and a fruit knife from the basket, and began to peel the apple slowly while saying to Chen Haonan:
"I killed Fatty Li a few days ago. As for Lei Yaoyang, I entrusted him to Mr. Sheng. Yesterday, I saw Lei Yaoyang die in front of me. He was thrown from the building to death by Mr. Sheng's men."

After hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Chen Haonan's eyes flickered. There was no excitement at all, only endless loneliness:

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Datianer and Baopi's revenge has been avenged."

Jiang Tiansheng handed the consumed apple to Chen Haonan and continued to advise:

"Chen Haonan, you are the person I am optimistic about. I hope you will not be discouraged and continue to be the head of the hall."

"No one dares to touch you or say anything to you while I'm here."

Chen Haonan was moved when he heard this. Generally speaking, other people would have thrown away useless people like him like garbage, but Jiang Tiansheng still didn't abandon him. However, the more this happened, the more Chen Haonan couldn't agree:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. Although you said that, you should also know that if I continue to be the head of the hall, no matter how the people below or others will look at me, how they will look at you."

"And I have made up my mind. From now on, I will retire from the underworld."

Jiang Tiansheng wanted to continue to persuade him, but after seeing Chen Haonan's determined eyes, he could not say the words that were originally in his throat.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Tiansheng finally nodded and sighed:

"Oh, all right."

"Don't worry, Chen Haonan. Even if you retire from the underworld, we in Hongxing will not treat you unfairly. I will transfer a sum of money to your account, which is enough to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future."

"But if you are willing to come back, you are always welcome."

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he did not stay any longer. He walked out of the ward slowly with Aqiang, leaving the space to Chen Haonan.

At this time, on the top floor of Qiangsheng Entertainment City, in Sheng Jiale’s office.

The decoration of this office is very simple and not gorgeous, but every piece of decoration in it is not simple.

The royal-grade carpets imported from Persia and the sandalwood tables and chairs exude a faint fragrance that is refreshing. Two pots of exotic flowers are placed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, which are now in full bloom, very gorgeous and beautiful. On the left wall, there is a small wine cabinet, which displays countless world-class wines. If a drunkard sees it, he will probably go crazy for it.

Sheng Jiale was lying leisurely on his sofa at this time, feeling very comfortable. There was a bottle of eight-year-old Lafite on the sandalwood table in front of him. The wine glass was shaking in Sheng Jiale's hand, the wine was tumbling, and the cigar was in his mouth, burning fiercely. The curling smoke filled the whole room, making people feel comfortable.

"It's about time."

Sheng Jiale took a deep puff of the cigar in his mouth, puffing out smoke for a while, then took a sip of the red wine in the glass and exclaimed in delight.

At this time, the system's mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Sheng Jiale's mind:

"Congratulations to the host for completing the guidance mission issued by the system: Get rid of the arrogant mine Yaoyang."

"Complete the mission and get a reward: a magical sea dog pill. All men know its specific effects."

As the system voice fell, a round pill suddenly appeared in Sheng Jiale's hand.

The pill is black in color, about the size of a little finger, and emits a refreshing fragrance.

Sheng Jiale looked at the magic medicine in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After hesitating for a while, he waved his hand and put the pill away. He didn't take it. In his heart, he couldn't help but complain again:
"System, what do you mean? Do I need this kind of thing?"

After Sheng Jiale finished complaining, he pressed the paging button on his desk. In less than ten minutes, the office door opened.

A man with ordinary looks, a flat head, a resolute face, and wearing a black suit, exuding an imposing aura, walked in.

This person is none other than one of Sheng Jiale’s gods of war, Feiji.

After the plane came in, Sheng Jiale waved his hand, indicating him to sit on the sofa in front of him, and threw a cigar in front of the plane.

He took the cigar, cut it open with a click, and lit it with a sliding match. The two of them puffed away at the smoke. Jifei sat quietly on the sofa without saying a word, waiting for Sheng Jiale's instructions.

After a while, Sheng Jiale looked at the plane, nodded, his face calm, and said to the plane lightly:

"I did a deal with Jiang Tiansheng before, and he gave me five streets in Wan Chai District. However, before that, Wan Chai District was originally Chen Haonan's territory, but it was later taken over by Lei Yaoyang, the Thunder Tiger of the East Star."

"Although Lei Yaoyang has been dealt with, he still has many of his subordinates entrenched in Wan Chai District. I have no control over other parts of Wan Chai District, but those five streets belong to me."

"Feiji, take some people and deal with all the henchmen who picked up Lei Yaoyang on those five streets. Take over those five streets for me."

After hearing Sheng Jiale's words, Feiji's expression remained calm. He nodded calmly, smoked out the cigar in his mouth, pressed the cigar into the ashtray and twisted it twice, then said to Sheng Jiale:
"Boss, in less than half a day, those five streets will be yours."

Hearing this, Sheng Jiale smiled and nodded. He knew that Feiji's words were not empty talk, but were the result of his confidence. Sheng Jiale also knew that Feiji had the ability to do so.

Without a leader, they are no different from reptiles on the ground. Although there are still many forces under Lei Yaoyang entrenched in the five streets of Wan Chai District, they are just some incompetent dwarf mules and are not considered to be big shots.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Feiji was not allowed to bring his younger brothers with him, it would be easy for him to take over those five streets by himself. After all, Feiji's title of God of War was not given in vain. He really had the strength to do so and could take over an entire street by himself.

Sheng Jiale nodded towards the plane and waved:
"Okay, go down and gather your brothers to take over those five streets."

"By the way, please ask Axiang and Aji to come in. I have something to arrange for them."

"Yes, boss."

Feiji stood up, bowed respectfully to Sheng Jiale, and walked out.

Ten minutes later, the door of the room opened again and two men walked in.

The two men were dressed in the same uniform, both wearing white leather jackets.

One of the men had two butterfly knives hanging around his waist. His hair was black, but there was a tuft of yellow hair on top of his head. Although he was not a big man, his muscles were beautifully bulging and full of explosive power. This man was the killer Aji.

As for the other man, he was wearing a white shirt with his chest open, revealing his angular muscles. He exuded a fierce aura and had a scimitar hanging on his waist. If an ordinary person saw him, he would probably have been terrified and ran away. This man was truly Scimitar Ah Xiang.

The two walked into the room, bowed respectfully to Sheng Jiale, and shouted in unison:
"Boss, what are your orders?"

Sheng Jiale casually took out two cigars from his pocket and threw them to them, then said calmly:

"Mr. Jiang of Hongxing previously entrusted me to deal with the Thunder Tiger of East Star. Now the Thunder Tiger of East Star, Lei Yaoyang, has been wiped out, and his subordinate, Da Mi, has also been thrown into the sea to feed the fish." (End of this chapter)