Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Gandhi looked at Wen Zheng with a puzzled look and asked.

Wen Zheng snorted and shook his head:

"We, the five gangs in Tsim Sha Tsui, Guohua, the blacks have all paid, plus Brother Chen, it's three to two."

"I'm the youngest here, so I have to pay it forward."

After saying that, Wen Zheng smiled and shook his head, put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and stood up:
"You two, I'm done eating. Goodbye."

Watching Wen Zheng leave, Gandhi, with a cigar in his mouth, had a look of great confusion on his face.

Han Chen watched all this from the side, his lips curled up, and he looked at Gandhi beside him and raised his glass:

"Don't think too much, cheers."

Gandhi looked at the phone in his hand without saying anything. He picked up the cup and clinked it with Han Chen. Then he quickly pressed a few numbers on the phone and dialed it. He said helplessly:

"Give me the money."

The drinking party ended in a bad mood, but they didn't expect that this would be the last meal in their lives.

Let’s go back in time a little.

The black man led his two younger brothers into the alley. Their car was on the other side of the street and could be reached by crossing the alley.

Deep in the alley, there were gusts of cold wind and no light could illuminate the alley. It was pitch dark when one stretched out one's hand. If it weren't for the two younger brothers holding up flashlights to shine, the black man would have probably run into the wall and gotten out.

The black man walked forward slowly and just passed the fork in the alley. But at this moment, the black man found that the light source behind him was not moving. He frowned and cursed:

"what's up?"

"Why aren't you two moving?"

The black man frowned and turned around slowly, only to find that his two younger brothers were standing there in a daze, not moving at all, and they didn't respond even when he started to curse at them.

The only source of light in this alley was the flashlights held in the hands of the two brothers, so the black man couldn't see clearly what was happening to the two brothers.

He took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it. The black man's eyes were serious, and he slowly walked towards his younger brother with the lighter in hand:
"Hey. What the hell are you two doing?"

But when the black man raised the lighter and used the light to look at the faces of Qingsheng's two younger brothers, he was stunned and his eyes became as big as copper bells.

Because the two younger brothers were already dead, their throats were cut at some point, and blood was flowing out of their throats slowly like a winding river, dyeing the ground beneath their feet red, and the smell filled the alley.

But at this time, a smell more pungent than blood appeared in the alley. This smell was very familiar to the black man. When he smelled it, he immediately identified it as the smell of gasoline.

However, by the time the black man reacted, it was too late. Behind him stood a dark shadow, and in the light of the fire he could see that the thing he was holding was a gasoline barrel.

The shadowy figure lifted the gasoline barrel and poured it over the black man's head.

The black man was holding a lighter in his hand, which was burning fiercely. A drop of gasoline splashed and hit the flame on the lighter.

"boom."

"Ah ah ah..."

The sound of the flame being lit and burning, as well as the black man's screams echoed from the alley, but the black man was some distance away from the hot pot restaurant, no matter how tragically he screamed or how majestically the flames burned.

No one will be able to see it.

"water."

The black man was screaming and running at the same time, but unfortunately there was no water here to save him. In less than half a minute, the black man's screaming stopped, and his whole body turned into a big piece of charcoal, emitting wisps of white smoke.

"Zhao, this Ni Yongxiao is really capable."

Wen Zheng got out of the car, threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stomped on it hard, looked around, and a look of doubt appeared on Wen Zheng's face.

"what happened?"

Wen Zheng looked around and found that it was not a familiar place. After a moment of confusion, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that his driver was no longer the same one.

"Bang bang bang..."

The car lights turned on and converged on Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng realized that he was surrounded, and there was a familiar figure in front of him, who was Ni's third uncle.

Wen Zheng looked at his uncle with a sullen expression and a serious look in his eyes:

"Uncle San, you are really putting on a grand show."

Wen Zheng still hoped that he could have a conversation with his uncle to buy some time, at least to allow himself to live longer. However, his uncle had no intention of talking to him at all. He raised his hand slightly, and the sound of fire spurting out was heard. Wen Zheng did not even have time to scream, and he fell down and died completely.

After the cocktail party, Gandhi walked out of the hot pot restaurant with two people in confusion.

At this time, Gandhi was standing on the deserted street, smoking a cigarette, and a younger brother went to warm up his car.

At this time, several dark figures appeared on the other side of the street and walked towards him. Gandhi did not pay much attention to them, thinking that they were just drunkards who came out to get drunk at night.

But when those dark shadows walked in, Gandhi immediately recognized them. They were none other than the Dongguan guy from He Liansheng.

Dongguanzi was followed by several younger brothers, all of whom held machetes in their hands, which sparkled brightly under the light, and stared at him with cold eyes.

Only then did Gandhi realize that something was wrong and shouted:

"Zhao, Dongguanzi, what do you want to do?"

But his shouts received no response from Dongguanzi. He, along with his younger brothers behind him, flipped over the guardrail, raised the machete in his hand, and rushed towards Gandhi like a hungry wolf.

Gandhi ran away, but as a middle-aged man, there was no way he could outrun the Dongguan boy. In less than a minute, Gandhi screamed and several knife wounds appeared on his body. He fell in a pool of blood. As for the younger brothers he brought with him, they had been dealt with long ago.

The night light shines into the dark forest, bringing a glimmer of light.

In addition to the chirping of insects and birds in this forest, there are two discordant sounds, which can be heard if you listen carefully.

One was the sound of someone grunting with his mouth stuffed, and the other was the sound of a shovel being swung to dig up the soil.

"Okay, just leave it here."

One of the men wielding a shovel wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, and the other man nodded, walked to the car and opened the trunk.

The person who was in the trunk and kept making humming sounds was Guohua. The man looked at Guohua without a trace of pity in his eyes. Instead, he was full of cruelty. He sneered and threw Guohua, who was tied up like a crab in the vegetable market, into the dug pit.
The shovel continued to be swung to fill the dug hole, and no one knew that there was a person buried underneath.

The night passed.

On the top floor of Qiangsheng Entertainment City, Sheng Jiale’s office was redecorated, and the original simple style became luxurious.

The floor is paved with the latest marble shipped from the Netherlands, and covered with Persian royal carpets. Various exotic flowers and plants are placed at the door, which is very gorgeous and charming.

There is an incense burner hanging on the wall, with smoke rising from it. Just a little smell is enough to lift one's spirits. The originally small wine cabinets around it have been expanded to display more rare treasures. If a drunkard sees it, he will probably faint from excitement.

Sheng Jiale sat on the sofa with his body. On the table was a cup of freshly made Dahongpao. The refreshing aroma filled the whole room. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, which made him feel extremely comfortable and relaxed all over.

At this moment, a mechanical system voice sounded in Sheng Jiale's mind:

"Congratulations to the host for completing the guidance mission issued by the system: Let Dongguanzi and Ni Yongxiao cooperate to destroy the four major families."

"Complete the mission and get rewards: advanced VCD technology, meet the beautiful He Min and win her favor."

"Ding, host, would you like to receive the VCD advanced technology initiation?"

"Yes."

Sheng Jiale said excitedly in his heart.

After the system's voice fell, Sheng Jiale's mouth curled up into a smile, and he slowly put down the teacup in his hand. Then Sheng Jiale felt a pause in his mind, and then countless knowledge about VC04D technology appeared in Sheng Jiale's mind and was deeply imprinted. Half an hour passed.

"Ding, VCD advanced technology initiation is successful."

"With this VCD technology, the company's business will be greatly improved."

A smile appeared on Sheng Jiale's lips. Finally, he took out the paper and pen that he had prepared long ago from the drawer, wrote down the techniques in his mind, and put them in a folder.

Then, Sheng Jiale pressed the pager on the table:

"Ask Dasha to come in."

Three minutes later, the door opened.

A middle-aged man walked in from outside the door. He was not tall and even had a few pale hairs on his temples. He had a very kind face and wore a pair of small glasses. He was wearing a well-fitting black suit and his hair was combed meticulously. This man was Dasha, who had always been following Sheng Jiale.

Dasha walked up to Sheng Jiale, bowed to him, and asked:
"Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Sheng Jiale looked at Dasha, pointed at the sofa, asked Dasha to sit down, and personally poured him a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Dasha.

As for Dasha, Sheng Jiale does not treat him as a servant, but as a family member. After all, Dasha followed his parents and then followed himself, and it can be said that he watched him grow up.

Sheng Jiale may not trust anyone, but he will never distrust Dasha, so Sheng Jiale is very confident in leaving the company's serious business in Dasha's hands.

Sheng Jiale smiled gently at Dasha, and then handed the folder of advanced VCD technology that he had just copied to Dasha:

"I recently got a batch of new VCD technology and I plan to do some business in this area."

"Dasha, withdraw the funds from your company and help me open a VCD factory."

"As for the person in charge of this factory, you will be the one to do it."

There was no surprise on Dasha's face when he heard this. He was no longer surprised by the miraculous deeds performed by his young master.

Looking at the document in front of him, Dasha reached out to take it, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded solemnly to Sheng Jiale:

"Don't worry, Master, I will get it done."

After saying that, Dasha picked up the document and stepped back.

Sheng Jiale did not stay in the room either. He drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, then left the room, took the elevator down to Qiangsheng Entertainment City, drove his car out of the underground garage, and strolled on the road.

After all, there are two rewards for this mission. In addition to the advanced VCD technology, you will also meet the beautiful He Min and gain her favor.

Of course Sheng Jiale also has to claim this reward.

"If I meet a beautiful woman while driving, I can go for a drive with beautiful He Min, and it would be a beautiful thing."

Just as Sheng Jiale was stunned, there was a bang, and Sheng Jiale felt as if his car hit something.

Afterwards, Sheng Jiale's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly thought of something. He quickly stepped on the brakes, opened the door and got out of the car. Fortunately, everyone was at work at this time and there were not many people on the road, so what happened here did not attract onlookers.

"System, is this what you call a chance encounter? This should be called an accident, right?"

Sheng Jiale was seen stroking his forehead with his hand, his face full of speechless cold sweat. There was a woman lying on the ground in front of him. Even if he didn't see her face, just by looking at her back, he could confirm that this woman was definitely a top beauty.

Fortunately, Sheng Jiale was in the mood to meet a beautiful woman by chance, so he drove very slowly.

Fortunately, I only brushed against the other vehicle, otherwise it would have been a serious accident.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Sheng Jiale hurried over and turned He Min over. It didn't matter that he turned her over. When Sheng Jiale saw her face, he was stunned.

The face of an angel, the body of a devil.

This sentence was created completely for the woman in front of him. She had short hair that was neatly styled, and her face was bare of any make-up. But even so, her lips were as red as blood, her small nose was very straight, her eyebrows were long and tall, her eyes were gently closed, and her long eyelashes were extremely cute.

Sheng Jiale was shocked by the beautiful appearance of the woman in front of him, and then he immediately came to his senses and shouted again:

"Miss, are you okay?"

Sheng Jiale's shouts received no response, and he immediately realized that the other party might have fainted, so he picked her up and put her in the back of the car.

Afterwards, Sheng Jiale drove towards the hospital.

"Uh, where am I?"

"I think I was bumped into by someone just now?"

He Min rubbed his dizzy head and subconsciously reached out his hand, but grabbed something broad but soft.

"Well, what is this?"

After opening his eyes, He Min found himself in an unfamiliar room. Looking at the layout and the smell of alcohol and disinfectant in the air, He Min immediately realized that he was in a hospital.

Then she felt that she was holding something in her hand and turned her head to look. She found that she was holding a man's hand. She looked up subconsciously. At that moment, He Min was stunned. She covered her lips with both hands and murmured subconsciously:

"How handsome."

The man in front of me had a very handsome and flowing hairstyle, wore a noble suit, had very fair skin, and a gentle smile on his face.

"Hey, I'm glad you're okay."

Sheng Jiale used his acting skills. When he saw He Min wake up, he patted his chest with a look of relief on his face, as if he had been worried about her all the time.

Beauty and hero, this is a beautiful story that has been passed down through the ages.

Heroes can fall in love with beautiful women, and beautiful women will naturally develop a favorable impression of handsome heroes, especially when they see an extremely handsome man like Sheng Jiale. Any woman who sees this will naturally have a very high favorable impression of him.

He Min also reacted immediately, put away the infatuation on her face, nodded to Sheng Jiale, and said with gratitude:

"Thank you, sir. You saved me and sent me to the hospital."

Sheng Jiale was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he immediately understood:
"This girl in front of me probably thinks of me as her savior."

Immediately, Sheng Jiale nodded:
"It's nothing. Hello, my name is Sheng Jiale."

As he spoke, Sheng Jiale extended his hand very gentlemanly.

He Min looked at Sheng Jiale's noble words and deeds, and the filter in her mind was automatically turned on. A shy blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face. She slowly stretched out a hand and shook hands with Sheng Jiale:

"My name is He Min."

The words are divided into two parts.

At this moment in the Ni family's study, Ni Yongxiao was in a particularly good mood today. He was reading quietly in the study, which was one of his favorite ways of entertainment.

At this moment, the door of the study opened, and Uncle San walked in from outside and said to Ni Yongxiao:
"Yongxiao, Han Chen wants to see you outside."

Ni Yongxiao nodded to his uncle:

"Let him in."

Two minutes later, Han Chen rubbed his hands together and walked up to Ni Yongxiao with a flattering look on his face:
"Congratulations, Mr. Ni. Now, no one, whether from the Ni family or outside, objects to Mr. Ni taking charge of the Ni family."

Ni Yongxiao looked at Han Chen and nodded, still very happy about his words:

"It's just right that you're here. I have something to arrange for you. Not only are the four major families being cleaned up, but other businesses within the family are also being rectified. It just so happens that the business in Taiguo has not yet been decided who will take over, so you will be in charge from now on."

Han Chen's face was filled with ecstasy when he heard this. He rubbed his hands even harder and bowed respectfully to Ni Yongxiao and nodded:
"Thank you Mr. Ni for the promotion." (End of this chapter)