Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

"Yes."

And on the other side.

Inside a bar, countless young men and women are singing and dancing, indulging their beautiful youth. Red and green neon lights are constantly flashing all over the place, and dynamic music is constantly resounding, bewitching people's hearts and making people intoxicated.

At this time, Bao Rong was holding a bottle of wine in one hand, hugging a gorgeous and scantily clad blonde woman with the other hand, and pouring beer into his stomach gulps by gulps with the other hand.

Just when Bao Rong was feeling happy, a younger brother hurriedly ran to his side, accidentally slipped, and fell to the ground.

Bao Rong felt embarrassed when he saw this little brother's loss of composure. He smashed the bottle in his hand to the ground and yelled at the little brother:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

At this time, your little brother no longer cared about the alcohol on his body. He hurriedly got up from the ground, gasping for breath, and shouted to Bao Rong anxiously:

"Boss, Uncle Mei wants to talk to you about something, and he wants you to come over right now, saying it's very important."

Bao Rong couldn't help curling his lips when he heard what his younger brother said:

"What important matter could there be at this late hour?"

The younger brother's expression became even more anxious:

"Boss, you'd better go back quickly. The prince was killed by Sangbo. Now Uncle Mei has mobilized all the people in Hongtai to find Sangbo and bury him with the prince."

After hearing the news, Bao Rong's eyes suddenly widened. He even forgot that he was drinking and choked twice on the wine that was being poured into his stomach.

He shot up from the booth, patted his chest, coughed up the drink, grabbed the younger brother by the collar, and yelled:

"What? This guy Sangbo is really brave. He actually dared to attack the prince. This is simply a slap in the face of our Hongtai."

"Go, gather all your men now, and find that loser Sangbo and feed him to the dogs."

The young man quickly wiped the wine splashing on his face:
"Boss, I have gathered all the people for you. They are waiting at the corner now."

Bao Rong nodded upon hearing this, loosened the collar of the younger brother, pushed the blonde woman beside him aside, and strode out of the bar. However, because Bao Rong had drunk a lot of alcohol before, his steps looked a little shaky at this time.

Walking out of the bar and reaching the corner of the street, I found that the place was already full. There were at least thirty or forty people, all dressed and with fierce looks, standing in neat rows like mules, holding machetes and metal baseball bats in their hands.

Bao Rong looked at the brothers in front of him, cleared his throat, and gave orders:
"Go and search quickly. Find that guy Sangbo and kill him. No, chop him into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

At this moment, the younger brother who was just abandoned by Bao Rong ran over in a panic. Seeing his boss giving orders to the group of people in front of him, he hurried forward and said:

"Boss, they are not our people. I don't know any of them here."

As soon as this little brother finished speaking, the other little brothers immediately made way for him, and Wei Jixiang, Xiao Ba Wang and Sang Bo walked out slowly.

Sang Bo had a teasing and mocking look on his face. He held a knife in his hand, which was stained with bright red blood. He slowly walked in front of Bao Rong and took off his sunglasses, revealing his terrifying appearance:
"You want to find me, right? There's no need to put so much effort. I'm right in front of you now."

"You just said you wanted to chop me up and feed me to the dogs, didn't you?"

"Come on, the knife is in my hand. Let's see if you have the courage to take it."

Bao Rong saw this scene, and combined with what his younger brother had just said, he immediately understood what was going on. He sobered up instantly and began to stutter:

"Where are my little brothers? Help me."

Hearing Bao Rong's words, Xiao Ba Wang's face showed a hint of ridicule. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and sprayed smoke from his mouth. He pointed the cigarette butt at the corner in the dark and stepped aside:
"Your brothers are all there."

The little overlord considerately took out a flashlight and shone it on Bao Rong, allowing Bao Rong to clearly see that there were more than thirty bodies lying in the dark alley, all of them were his subordinates.

"what."

As two screams were heard, the two younger brothers who were left by Bao Rong's side were stabbed to death and thrown into the trash can in the alley.

"Pfft."

Seeing this, Bao Rong's face was filled with fear, sweat kept dripping from his forehead, his legs and feet couldn't stop becoming weak, and he knelt down in front of the three men.

"Bang bang bang..."

After Bao Rong knelt down, he threw away all his dignity and kowtowed to the three men, crying and shouting:
"I'm sorry, you just misheard. How could I bring people to attack you? Forgive me."

"Ah Xiang, Ah Xiang, please plead for me. I helped you in the society before."

Bao Rong kowtowed and crawled towards Wei Jixiang, wanting Wei Jixiang to plead for him so that he could survive.

But looking at Bao Rong in front of him, Wei Jixiang's face showed no emotion, no frankness, no pity, he just slowly squatted down and looked at him, and said lightly:
"Brother Bao, when I was watching The Little Overlord, your people were watching from the side."

"I still remember you calling me a wimp in the KTV, right?"

"Now is the perfect time. You can verify for yourself whether I am a coward or not."

After Wei Jixiang finished speaking, he took the knife from Sang Bo's hand and slashed at Bao Rong's neck as he lay prone on the ground. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the entire ground bright red. A pungent smell spread throughout the alley.
Before Bao Rong knew he was going to die, his face was still full of disbelief.

At night, the moonlight is like a white gauze, spreading down from the dark night sky, with stars dotted around it. If you look up and see the quiet night sky, you will feel very peaceful in your heart.

However, the dim lights on the street below were completely different from the atmosphere created by the moonlit sky.

On the streets, neon lights kept flashing, and under the red, green and yellow signs, countless hands were waving, and from time to time, they would hold a young man or woman passing by and introduce them to the excellent products and goods in their stores.

At this time, in a hot pot restaurant on the corner of the street, this shop has good quality and low price. Even though it is located on the corner of the street, it is popular with many people. But today, there are many people standing outside the shop, but there is only one table of hot pot inside the shop, with smoke rising. At this time, three people are surrounding the table, picking up meat and vegetables from the hot pot and chewing them into their mouths.

These three people are Wei Jixiang, Xiao Bawang and Sang Bo.

While the three of them were happily eating hot pot, a little brother suddenly rushed in from outside the store, with a look of joy on his face, and said to the little overlord:
"Boss, we have already dealt with the people sent by Uncle Mei."

The little bully smiled and nodded to the younger brother, gestured for him to go down.

Then, the Little Overlord put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, took out a cigar from his arms, cut it with a click, took out a match and slid it to light it, and smoke rings spewed out of his mouth. He looked at Wei Jixiang and the Little Overlord:

"How is it? Sangbo, now those people that Uncle Mei sent to harass you have been dealt with. It's time to settle the old and new grudges between us and Hongtai."

Upon hearing this, Wei Jixiang picked up a piece of meat from the pot, put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, then nodded to Xiao Bawang and Sang Bo:

"We are now at war with Uncle Mei Hongtai. If that's the case, we might as well go all out and directly seize Hongtai's territory."

"Didn't the boss support us in raising the flag in Wan Chai? He told us that as long as we have the ability, we can become the boss. If we want to be the boss, we must have subordinates and territories, right?"

"It just so happens that Hongtai has such a large territory right now, just like a piece of meat on a plate in front of us. There is no reason not to eat it."

As soon as the words fell, a hint of excitement appeared in the eyes of Xiaobawang and Wei Jixiang.

Although both of them were once loyal to Hongtai, Hongtai was unkind to them, so there was no need for them to continue to be loyal to Hongtai. Now Hongtai was just a simple enemy to the two of them. There was no guilt in seizing territory from the enemy, only joy and excitement.

But when Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang were feeling happy, Sang Bo slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table, stretched out his hand to grab the bottle of beer on the table, and gulped down two mouthfuls of beer. He snorted coldly at Wei Jixianghao:
"Humph, Wei Jixiang, you probably haven't forgotten what I said to you in Mr. Sheng's office."

"If you two want to fight for territory, you two can go by yourselves. I can fight alone."

After saying this, Sang Bo grabbed two more bottles of beer from the table, stood up from his chair, walked out of the store, waved to his younger brothers, and took them away.

When Wei Jixiang saw Sang Bo's look, he couldn't help but frowned, but didn't say much. However, the little bully next to him had a deep cold light flashing in his eyes.

Originally, Xiao Bawang and Wei Jixiang were in the same gang and had some friendship. Although there was an incident where Wei Jixiang went to see Xiao Bawang, the two of them had let it go under the mediation of Sheng Jiale. Now that they were working under the same boss, they naturally rebuilt their relationship.

However, this matter was something that Wei Jixiang and Sang Bo had only seen, and Xiao Ba Wang had no say in it. However, Sang Bo's attitude really made Xiao Ba Wang feel very unhappy:
"This Sang Bo is really too arrogant. If the boss hadn't lent him people, and if we hadn't joined forces to deal with Hong Tai, who would he be?"

Wei Jixiang also heard what the little bully said, knocked on the table and shook his head at him:
"Now, Sang Bo is still in a cooperative relationship with our boss, so he can do whatever he wants. Anyway, Hongtai is a big piece of fat meat, and I don't believe he can swallow the whole Hongtai in one bite." During these few days.

On Hongtai's territory, there was blood splattered everywhere. Now the two big bosses of Hongtai, the Crown Prince and Bao Rong, had all been eliminated, and most of their subordinates had also been eliminated long ago. Basically, only the subordinates and territory of Uncle Fei and Uncle Mei were left.

But some time ago, when these younger brothers were sent out to hunt down Sang Bo, they were instead completely wiped out by the combined efforts of Wei Jixiang, Xiao Ba Wang and Sang Bo.

There aren't many brothers left on the ground, and most of them are just there to run the business, not particularly good fighters.

In just a few days, Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang had taken over almost half of Hongtai's territory.

At this time, Uncle Mei was in his villa, with a cigar burning in his mouth, but his face was extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out of it:
"Blank."

Uncle Mei frowned, slammed the custom-made wooden table in front of him, pressed the cigar in his mouth hard into the ashtray and turned it around, listening to the reports from his brothers beside him, his teeth were about to break:
"Fight! Is there really no one left in Hongtai? Beat them to death."

"I just don't believe that two traitors, plus a short mule, can really turn the tables."

Although Uncle Mei said this, he was very clear-headed in his heart. Uncle Fei was the only one left by his side, and there were not many available people in the society. As for those uncles in the society, they were all guys who would not do anything without benefits. When asked to contribute manpower and effort at this time, they all refused.

Especially now that Wei Jixiang, Xiao Ba Wang and Sang Bo, the most capable fighters, have come together, and their subordinates are all extremely powerful, Hong Tai may not be able to last long.

On the top floor of Qiangsheng Group, in Sheng Jiale’s office.

At this time, Sheng Jiale was lying on his sofa with a leisurely look on his face, with a cigar in his mouth, which was burning fiercely and puffs of smoke pouring out. A cup of fragrant tea was brewing on the sandalwood table. He took a sip occasionally, which made his whole body and mind relax.

At this moment, the door of the office opened and Xiaobawang walked in directly. Sheng Jiale nodded to Xiaobawang, indicating that he should sit on the sofa, and took out a cigar from his arms and threw it to him.

The little bully took the cigar, picked up the match on the table and lit it, then looked at Sheng Jiale with a puzzled look:
"Boss, what do you want from me?"

Sheng Jiale pressed the cigar in his mouth into the ashtray and turned it around, then asked calmly:

"You, Wei Jixiang, and Sang Bo have been making a lot of noise in Wan Chai District recently. How is it going? How much of Hongtai's territory have you conquered?"

After hearing Sheng Jiale's question, Xiao Bawang showed a hint of pride on his face. He raised his head and said to Sheng Jiale excitedly:
"Thanks to the boss for sending people to help, we have now conquered half of Hongtai's territory."

Hearing this, Sheng Jiale nodded and took a sip of the fragrant tea on the table:

"Well, since you have already taken over half of Hongtai's territory, even if it is divided among three people, it is more than enough for you to be the eldest brother."

"Now you and Wei Jixiang are both under the name of my Qiangsheng Group. It can be said that my Qiangsheng Group has officially started a war with Hongtai. Now that we have done it, we must do it thoroughly. I know Uncle Mei. He can't tolerate any sand in his eyes and is particularly vindictive. People like him, let alone the leader of Hongtai, must not be allowed to stay. Find a chance to get rid of him."

"After you get rid of Uncle Mei, don't move on Hong Tai anymore. You can grab territory, but the Hong Tai name has been developing in Hong Kong for more than a year or two. The relationships are complicated. Even if you have worked in Hong Tai before, I'm afraid you can't figure it out. Destroying such a long-established name will cause some sensitivity."

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, the Little Overlord nodded solemnly. To be honest, after he and Wei Jixiang had taken over half of Hongtai's territory, they had more or less held back, so naturally he had taken this into consideration.

There is a saying that goes, "When a rabbit dies, the fox mourns." If an old-fashioned head like this one is completely wiped out, it will more or less cause displeasure to some other old-fashioned heads. There is no need to be too drastic in everything.

"Boss, I got it. I'll immediately ask my men to be more restrained."

"As for that old man, Uncle Mei, don't worry. He won't live for two days."

Hearing this, Sheng Jiale nodded and gestured to the Little Overlord, indicating him to go down.

It was afternoon, the sun was hanging high overhead, slightly slanting, very bright, and the light clouds in the sky were floating in the wind.

On a private coast, there was a huge luxurious yacht floating on the sea, and from this luxurious yacht came the sweet sounds of beautiful women.

Sheng Jiale was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face and only a pair of swimming trunks, revealing his strong muscles. He was lying on a folding chair, enjoying a sunbath.

In the warm swimming pool customized on the yacht, Qiu Di, Ruan Mei and Xixili were swimming happily in the pool, but their eyes would drift to Sheng Jiale from time to time. When they saw Sheng Jiale's strong muscles, skin whiter than a woman's, and especially the six bulging abdominal muscles, they couldn't help but drool and were stunned.

But after coming to their senses, impatience would appear on the girls' faces again, and their eyes could not help but look at the clock beside them.

At this time, next to Sheng Jiale, He Tianer was holding a piece of cut watermelon in her hand, her pretty face flushed. She handed the watermelon to Sheng Jiale's mouth and opened her cherry lips slightly:
"Come on, Sheng Jiale."

"what."

Sheng Jiale also opened his mouth slightly and ate the fruit handed to him by He Tianer, with a happy smile on his face.

As for the girls playing in the swimming pool, when they saw this scene, their faces were full of envy and they only hoped that the time on the clock would go faster.

Because one thing has to be admitted, that is, there are indeed a lot of women around Sheng Jiale now, which led to Sheng Jiale wanting to relax on this yacht, but in the end he was surrounded by many women.

One of them massaged his shoulders, one rubbed his feet, and the other one massaged his head. This made Sheng Jiale feel as if he was being taken apart by each of them. He felt very uncomfortable, and the girls also noticed Sheng Jiale's condition.

They agreed on a time tacitly, and each person would spend some time with Sheng Jiale to maintain the greatest degree of fairness and freshness.

At this moment, the alarm clock beside him rang. Hearing the sound of the alarm clock, He Tianer couldn't help but pouting, as if venting his dissatisfaction, but he still walked into the swimming pool obediently.
Xixili cheered, jumped out of the swimming pool, and ran towards Sheng Jiale:
"Come on, Sheng Jiale, come swim with me."

In Hongtai, in Uncle Mei’s villa.

This villa is built very luxuriously. At first glance, you can see lush vegetation. Various exotic flowers and plants are arranged here to form a garden. There is also a large open-air swimming pool on the side, where many children are playing.

Although this villa is not very tall, the materials used in it are of good quality. The environment of the whole villa looks very warm and exquisite, and the interior layout of the villa is even more refined and elegant.

Imported milky white marble is covered with Persian royal-grade carpets. There is also a small incense burner hanging on the wall, which is constantly burning and emitting wisps of white smoke. Just taking a whiff of it can calm people down.

However, the smoke from the incense burner was of no use to Uncle Mei. He frowned, his face looked gloomy, and he had a cigar in his mouth, which was burning fiercely. The lingering smoke was spewing out of his mouth:

"Blank."

"Half of my Hongtai territory was taken away by those three bastards. Sangbo, I want you to die miserably. I want you to be buried with my son."

"Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang, you two traitors may be enjoying your glory now, but it won't be long before I make you kneel before me and beg for mercy."

Just at this moment, a younger brother opened the door, strode forward, and bowed to Uncle Mei:

"What are your orders?"

Uncle Mei looked at the younger brother, turned the cigar in his mouth in the ashtray, and said lightly:
"I'm going to go out for a while, go and drive my car out to warm it up."

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the younger brother turned around and left to warm up the car.

Half an hour later, Uncle Mei was sitting in the luxury car, his face still looking gloomy, and the car was driving at high speed on the road halfway up the mountain.

But for some reason, this mountain road, which usually has a lot of traffic, was empty of anyone except Uncle Mei's car.

Uncle Mei was very angry now and didn't care about the changes in the environment around him at all. As for the younger brother who was driving, without Uncle Mei's order, he could not stop even if there was a cliff in front of him.

"Thorn."

At this moment, Uncle Mei, who was sitting in the luxury car, felt a violent impact, and the whole person suddenly leaned forward, followed by the sound of a vehicle collision.

After hearing this voice, Uncle Mei's already unfriendly look became even darker. He was filled with anger and pulled out a knife from the compartment of the luxury car. He pushed the door open and walked out, cursing in front of him:
"Zhao, you f*cking horse, can you drive?"

"Do you know how expensive my car is? Even if I sell your whole family on the black market, you still can't afford the compensation."

But just as Uncle Mei finished speaking, he discovered that the vehicle that collided with his luxury car was actually a van.

The door of the van opened, and Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang, followed by a group of younger brothers, jumped out of the van.

The little bully was wearing a black shirt, a big gold chain around his neck, his chest was bare, he was wearing sunglasses, his hair was combed meticulously, he had a cigar in his mouth, and the knife in his hand reflected the dazzling light of the sun, which was extremely dazzling. Looking at the uncle in front of him, he couldn't help but snorted coldly:
"how?"

"You're so awesome! You even want to sell my whole family to the black market?" (End of this chapter)