Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

"What do you need me to prepare for you?"

The people around him who heard Sheng Jiale's words relaxed their panicked expressions immediately. They nodded towards the phone and said in a deep voice:
"Mr. Sheng, please prepare a boat for me. I will call you to let you know the exact time."

"I have one more thing I need to do here."

After Zhou Chaoxian said this, he heard Sheng Jiale's reply and hung up the phone. He then took a helicopter and flew towards Shanyuan Villa.

In Shanyuan Villa, Minister Hou was sitting at a long table, having dinner with several overseas people.

Zhou Chaoxian came into the restaurant first and sat down casually. At this time, Minister Hou also noticed him.

At this time, there was no panic on Zhou Chaoxian's face, and he still looked calm and composed. Since Minister He looked at him, he waved to him.

Minister Hou saw this and wiped the corners of his mouth with a wet towel:

"Sorry, I have to go out for a while."

After greeting the people dining with him, Minister Hou stood up and walked towards Zhou Chaoxian while chewing the food in his mouth. He took him into an empty room and asked Zhou Chaoxian indifferently:

"Why did you come to see me?"

Zhou Chaoxian tentatively asked Minister Hou:
"The boss knows everything?"

After hearing what Zhou Chaoxian said, Minister Hou did not say anything. He played with the rosary in his hand and nodded to Zhou Chaoxian with his back turned.

Seeing this, the people around him looked a little lonely:
"What's the solution?"

Minister Hou put away the rosary he was playing with, curled his lips, turned his head to look at Zhou Chaoxian, his face full of displeasure:
"what do you say?"

Zhou Chaoxian's voice became a little low, and he said to Minister Hou:
"I can offer very high conditions."

After hearing what Zhou Chaoxian said, Minister Hou immediately gave up the smile on his face. He was mocking Zhou Chaoxian and asked calmly:

"How tall?"

"Higher than the sky?"

At this point, Minister Hou couldn't help but laugh out loud, but the way he laughed was very dry, making people feel very uncomfortable. He slowly turned around and asked Zhou Chaoxian with a smile:

"Are you willing to leave Wanwan?"

Zhou Chaoxian still had a calm expression on his face and nodded to Minister Hou:
"It would be best if you could come back."

Minister Hou nodded upon hearing this:

“That’s pretty much what the boss meant.”

After saying this, Minister Hou walked to the door and opened it. Several young men dressed in suits and holding black firearms in their hands rushed in and pointed the muzzles of the firearms at Zhou Chaoxian.

Minister Hou closed the door again, his expression and voice no longer concealed:
"What the boss means is that you should just stay at Wanwan and live in Shanyuan Villa and never come out again."

After saying that, Minister Hou slammed the door and walked out, returning to the restaurant to eat.

However, what Minister Hou did not see was that Zhou Chaoxian looked at him with extremely cold eyes. Although he still had that smile on his face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was a poisonous snake that had bared its fangs at him and could bite him and take his life at any time.

Zhou Chaoxian was escorted by a group of younger brothers through the kitchen and to the elevator entrance. However, when the elevator door was opened, nearly a dozen younger brothers holding black firearms and wearing sunglasses on their faces rushed out of the elevator and subdued the younger brothers who were suppressing Zhou Chaoxian. These people were really Zhou Chaoxian's men.

Zhou Chao first tidied up his scattered clothes, put a smile on his face again, returned to the restaurant, and sat down directly opposite Minister Hou with a glass of red wine in his hand. When he saw Minister Hou looking at him, he raised the red wine and gestured to him.

Minister Hou was no fool when he saw Zhou Chaoxian appear here. His eyes widened and he stood up from the dining table in panic. At first, his steps were restrained, but he couldn't help but speeding up until he started running.

But no matter whether it was the stairs, elevator, emergency ladder, or rooftop, no matter where Minister Hou ran to, he could see the younger brother wearing black clothes, sunglasses, hands in his pockets, and obviously holding a firearm walking towards him.

On the balcony, Minister Hou was surrounded by these people. When he saw Zhou Chaoxian appear in front of him, his face was no longer calm, but full of fear.

Zhou Chaoxian wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, with a smile on his face:

"Minister, are you in a hurry?"

"Would you like me to give you a ride?"

Minister Hou finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore, and he fell to his knees with a thud. He lost all his strength, like a puddle of mud, and couldn't help crying.

But seeing Minister Hou's look, Zhou Chaoxian was filled with anger. He grabbed Minister Hou's hair and pulled him to the center of the rooftop, but he got on the helicopter that had been prepared long ago.

As the helicopter took off into the sky, Minister Hou saw Zhou Chaoxian actually took out a bundle of ropes and put them on his head.

Minister Hou suddenly felt as if a death warrant had been tied around his neck. Unable to bear the fear, he hurriedly begged Zhou Chaoxian for mercy:
"Brother, big brother."

"Can we talk some more?"

Zhou Chaoxian took off his sunglasses and shouted at Minister Hou, using the words he had said to him before:

"What do you say?"

"Look, we are in heaven now. Can the conditions you offer be higher than the sky?"

After saying this, Zhou Chaoxian directly pushed Minister Hou down, allowing him to enjoy the feeling of being in the air for a moment. But then his neck was tightly strangled. His heavy weight made the rope tighten instantly, and his life disappeared instantly.

Looking at Minister Hou's body hanging on the helicopter, swaying as the helicopter flew, Zhou Chaoxian did not feel anything in his heart, not even anger or hatred, nor did he feel happy.

He only knew that he had more important things to do now, so he quickly took out his cell phone from his arms, quickly pressed a few numbers on it, and called Sheng Jiale. The call was quickly connected, and Zhou Chaoxian shouted anxiously:

"Mr. Sheng, I have finished my work here. Now I need to run away immediately."

On the other side, Sheng Jiale's voice was very solemn, and he said to Zhou Chaoxian:
"You need to hurry. I think the situation over there is very urgent. I will immediately send someone to send a boat to pick you up. The location is at the port of Wanwan South." After explaining this, Sheng Jiale hung up the phone directly. Finally, he quickly pressed a few numbers on his mobile phone and dialed it.

Tony, who was enjoying the sea breeze and eating fish at the harbor, suddenly heard the phone ring in his arms. He took out the phone and answered it, and immediately heard Sheng Jiale's voice:
"Tony, you must immediately prepare a boat to go to Wanwannan's port to pick up Zhou Chaoxian. This matter is very important and must be completed."

Tony received Sheng Jiale's order and slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table. He also flipped over the stool he was sitting on and shouted into the phone:

"Boss, don't worry. I will drive the boat to Wanwan as quickly as possible and will definitely pick up Mr. Zhou."

Sheng Jiale nodded, said a few words to Tony, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up Tony's phone, Sheng Jiale was on the other end again, quickly pressing a few numbers, this time calling Tian Yangsheng.

Because Sheng Jiale knew that in the original novel, Zhou Chaoxian failed to escape Zhang Guohui's pursuit, which led to his wife being seriously injured and killed. He was also caught by Fang Guohui and was even sentenced to death in the end.

Now that Sheng Jiale wants to help Zhou Chaoxian escape, he certainly can't let Zhou Chaoxian die on the way before he even gets on the boat. Since he wants to help, he naturally has to help to the end.

Tian Yangsheng quickly answered the call. Before he could say anything, Sheng Jiale's voice came over:
"Tian Yangsheng, now I have an important task for you that must be completed."

"Zhou Chaoxian is in some trouble now and must leave Wanwan. I have asked Tony to prepare a ship at the port, but there will definitely be police who will intercept Zhou Chaoxian on the way."

"Given Zhou Chaoxian's current status and position, the police will most likely use a helicopter to hunt him down. Be prepared and help Zhou Chaoxian escape successfully."

Tian Yangsheng on the other side received Sheng Jiale's order. Although he only understood half of it, he had no doubt about Sheng Jiale's intentions. He didn't even ask any more questions. He said to the phone with his sonorous and powerful voice:
"Boss, don't worry. I will definitely complete this mission beautifully and escort Mr. Zhou to the port successfully."

After hanging up the phone, Tian Yangsheng immediately got up from the sofa, walked to his closet, pulled out all the clothes inside, pressed a few times in the closet, and suddenly a secret compartment appeared.

A cloth bag containing a cello was taken out from it, but when Yang Sheng opened the bag that day, he found that what was inside was not a cello, but a black, highly lethal sniper weapon.

And on the other side.

In a dark office, with only the desk lamp still lighting up, a man in ordinary work clothes had a serious expression on his face, showing no emotion. The pen in his hand kept moving, writing something on the paper in front of him.

If someone went to take a look, they would find that at the very front of the paper, there were three big words written: "Resignation Letter".

Suddenly, the man picked up the phone, quickly pressed a few numbers on it, and dialed. The call was quickly connected, and the man asked:
"Any news about Zhou Chaoxian?"

On a highway, a long convoy was driving here, but the strange thing was that the cars in the front were decorated in colorful colors, like food trucks or hawking vehicles.

These vehicles surrounded a Mercedes Benz, moving at the same speed as the Mercedes Benz, as if they were protecting it. And in fact, that was exactly the case.

Sitting in this Mercedes was Zhou Chaoxian, who was wearing sunglasses, and his wife, and Sanpao was serving as the driver.

On this road, in addition to vehicles, there is also the rumbling sound of motorcycles. Those riding motorcycles give bottles of water to people in the cars and pass them to each other.

On the side of the road, a reporter who had been waiting for a long time saw this scene and suddenly showed joy on his face. He quickly patted the photographer on the shoulder to wake him up, combed his hair, and stood in front of the camera with the microphone:

"Now Ling Fei is at the scene, reporting directly for you about the escape route of legislator Zhou Chaoxian."

"As you can see behind him, there are more than 30 vehicles of different types escorting him to escape. They are now fleeing southward along the Jiadong Expressway."

Zhou Chaoxian, sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, was looking around with a pair of binoculars in his hand. At this time, he had already noticed the reporter standing on the roadside with a camera and a microphone. He was a little hesitant to pick up the binoculars again, wanting to make sure that his eyes were not deceiving him. He frowned and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie beside him and shouted:
"All brothers, get ready. I noticed there are media in front of us."

At this time, in a hearse nearby, there were groups of middle-aged men wearing sunglasses and in mourning. Among them was a luxurious coffin with a word "Fu" engraved on it. After receiving Zhou Chaoxian's news, the group of men hurriedly pushed the coffin away.

At this time, it was seen that there was no corpse or ashes in the coffin, but a bunch of black firearms, ranging from short firearms to automatic assault types and even sniper types.

They hurriedly took out the firearms and distributed them one by one.

Even the dancer in the dance car next to her waved her clothes, and then a black automatic firearm suddenly appeared in her hand. The whole person's aura suddenly changed from a dancer to a killer.

Then, just as Zhou Chaoxian was on full alert, a rumbling sound came from not far away. Zhou Chaoxian, who was in a highly nervous state in the Mercedes-Benz, couldn't help but look around and shouted on the intercom:
"what sound?"

"Three guns, what's that sound?"

However, Zhou Chaoxian did not get an answer to his question, so he had to continue searching around with the telescope, and soon the answer appeared in front of him.

Because there was a helicopter parked on the road in front of him, and the propeller was rumbling and turning, making a roaring sound. There were also turrets placed at the two feet of the helicopter, which was obviously specially dispatched to hunt down Zhou Chaoxian.

At this time, Zhou Chaoxian not only saw the helicopter, but also saw an old acquaintance in the driver's seat of the helicopter, who was Zhang Guohui.

Seeing Fang Guohui's face, Zhou Chaoxian was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. He could no longer maintain his calm mood. He waved his hand and pointed at the helicopter:

"Kill him."

Sanpao received the order, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the helicopter, but it had no effect. Fang Guohui just pulled the joystick lightly, and the helicopter was already hovering above the convoy.

The next moment, the sound of firearms ejecting from below continued to resound.

Zhou Chaoxian no longer cared about using firearms in public and opened fire on Fang Guohui. He had to leave Wanwan today, otherwise death would be the only thing waiting for him.

But no matter whether they were jet flamethrowers or automatic firearms, their range would never be able to reach the helicopters hovering in the sky. The sound of the jet flames only showed their futility, and it could even be said that it brought them huge trouble.

Fang Guohui saw that the people below had already opened fire on him, so he naturally would not show mercy to them. He moved the thin film and pressed the button. Two artillery missiles were immediately fired from the four gun muzzles under the helicopter and rushed directly into the bus that was guarding Zhou Chaoxian. Flames and explosions rang out.

The entire bus was blown to pieces, the hood was blown high up and then fell to the ground. The convoy following behind was also stunned by this scene, and the exploded bus also blocked their way.

He slammed on the brakes, and the convoy escorting Zhou Chaoxian was reduced to more than half.

The car loaded with gasoline barrels was overturned, and the sound of explosion was heard again. The air wave rolled in, and this time, except for the Mercedes-Benz car where Zhou Chaoxian was, all the cars and people guarding him disappeared in the flames and explosion.

"Zhao, Fang Guohui, you are so cruel."

"I'm going to beat your horse." (End of this chapter)