Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 27 0027 [Bold and troublesome people]

Nathan ---
"Obviously a poor boy, but he still wants to pretend to be rich!"

"Evidently I live in Shek Kip Mei, but I want to write about the Peak Road!"

Dou Jiqiang drove Yan Xiong's black Ford car, and Du Yongxiao sat behind him. He made sarcastic comments from time to time through the rearview mirror.

Du Yongxiao understands Dou Jiqiang's mood, he became popular today, compared to Dou Jiqiang's group of people who are envious of him, not to mention that Yan Xiong asked Dou Jiqiang to drive Du Yongxiao home, which hurt Dou Jiqiang's self-esteem even more .

If it were an ordinary person, at this time, I would probably say some comforting words or soft words, so as not to provoke the enemy Dou Jiqiang.

However, Du Yongxiao knew that if he wanted to get ahead, he had to step on others to get to the top. Now that he is working in plain clothes and following Yan Xiong, the first stepping stone is this fighting cock in front of him.

"Brother Qiang speaks seriously." Du Yongxiao said lightly, "Master Yan has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. If you do the right thing, he will reward you, and if you do something wrong, you will punish him. Brother Qiang, you have been with Master Yan for so long, so why don't you even understand this principle? Understand?"

"Stinky boy, are you teaching me how to do things?" Dou Jiqiang turned his head, just as a passerby rushed across the road, he braked quickly and almost hit the fish seller in front, the Ford turned sideways but with a bang, knocked over a rickshaw .

According to historical records, before 1908, there were no cars on the roads in Hong Kong, so the roads at that time were called roads, and this name has been used to this day.

In 1908, a very wealthy dentist lived on Bonham Road in Hong Kong Island, but he had to go to the clinic in Causeway Bay every day. He felt that it was very inconvenient, so he tried every means to buy a car from a foreign country. The history of the car.

Two years later, in 1910, then-Governor Luard also brought a car from his hometown of England, becoming the first official to own his own car since the opening of Hong Kong.

Since then, the number of cars on the road in Hong Kong has increased year by year. By 1918, there were more than [-] cars on the road.

With the popularization of automobiles, various types of automobiles have emerged, among which trucks and buses are naturally indispensable.

In order to facilitate management, the police department refers to the practice of the United Kingdom and distinguishes the license plate numbers displayed on all cars by color. Among them, black letters on a white background represent private cars, white letters on a black background represent trucks, and buses and other passenger transport vehicles use white letters on a red background. In order to facilitate the title, people will simply refer to these three types of cars as "white cards", "black cards" and "red cards".

Yan Xiong's private car has a "white plate", and it is also the exclusive white plate of the police force.

He bought this car with his own money, which cost a total of [-] Hong Kong dollars. It is usually very precious. If it is scratched a little, he will yell at Dou Jiqiang.

At the moment when the Ford car overturned the rickshaw, Dou Jiqiang's first consideration was not whether he killed someone, but how was the car?
"Fuck you, I'm going to die!" Dou Jiqiang hurriedly got out of the car, and instead of looking at the rickshaw driver lying on the ground moaning, or the rickshaw that had been knocked over and its wheels turned upside down, he went to the front of the car and stretched out his hand to check the scratched front.

The left side of the front of the car was slapped with a large palm, and Dou Jiqiang's heart immediately cooled down.

"Pujie, you are blind, didn't you see that this is a white card from the police force?" Dou Jiqiang turned his head and was about to go crazy, but saw a dozen people surrounding him. Those people were shirtless and sturdy. But they are all rickshaw drivers.

"White card of the police force? How powerful!" A man with a square face came out of the crowd, with a white towel on his shoulders, and wiped his dark cheeks with a smile on his face, with playful eyes.

Douji was stunned for a moment. Normally, the gang would back away when they saw a police car. Now what——
"Who are you? Do you know who this car belongs to?" Dou Jiqiang saw that the opponent had a large number of people, and prepared to move out Yan Xiong to scare them.

"The license plate is 666, it belongs to Inspector Yan Xiongyan!" The man with the Chinese character face giggled, "Who hasn't seen those of us pulling rickshaws?"

"Since you know it belongs to Lord Yan, how dare you—"

"What else do you dare to do?" The man with a square face stepped forward and approached Dou Jiqiang, "Don't say that he is just a detective, even if the governor of Hong Kong bumps into someone on the road, he will still have to pay for it!"

"Yes, the detective is amazing, believe it or not, we will sue you in court!"

"You don't need to go to the court, just go to the newspaper office! The reporters at the newspaper office really like this kind of thing!"

Those coachmen spoke to me without any fear.

Dou Jiqiang took a step back, it was obviously the first time he had seen such a "troublemaker".

"Hey, I don't care who you are or who your big brother is, now you hurt my brother, take the money!" Guo Zilian stretched out his hand towards Dou Jiqiang, "If you don't have money, don't even think about leaving!"

Dou Jiqiang is furious. In Hong Kong, rickshaw drivers are the bottom of the bottom line. Usually Dou Jiqiang doesn't pay attention to him, but now he is threatened.

"Looking for death!" Dou Jiqiang pulled out his gun.

Normally, as long as the gun is drawn, the opponent will scatter, but now——
Guozilian stepped forward with a smile on his face, and put his chest on Doujiqiang's gun: "Go ahead if you have the guts! My life is worthless. If you want to gamble with your life, come on!" "

"Huh?" Dou Jiqiang was stunned, this scene seemed familiar.

Then a voice came from behind——
"Ban Mingkun, can I say a few words."

Dou Jiqiang rolled his eyes and knew Du Yongxiao got off the car without turning his head.

Lan Mingkun and others looked at Du Yongxiao.

Dressed in white, very elegant.

"Brother Qiang, put the gun away first, we are the police, we have to reason with others!" Du Yongxiao walked up to Dou Jiqiang with a smile and said.

Dou Jiqiang looked at Lan Mingkun and his gang, then at the rickshaws blocking the road, and put him and Du Yongxiao in the middle, and then retracted the gun.

"Which one are you?"

"He's a colleague." Du Yongxiao took out a cigarette, popped one out and handed it to Lan Mingkun: "Take a cigarette."

Lan Mingkun took it, held it up to his nose and sniffed it: "Yes, it's a good cigarette, it's still Marlboro! It's a pity that one cigarette is not enough!" He said and threw the cigarette to the brother next to him: "Please eat!"

After throwing away the cigarette, Lan Mingkun smiled and looked at Du Yongxiao: "What do you want to talk about?"

"First of all, the car doesn't matter. I want to see if this friend is seriously injured. Does he need to be sent to the hospital?" Du Yongxiao looked at the rickshaw driver lying on the ground.

"Come here, let's see if Coolie Qiang is still angry?"

Someone stepped forward, knelt down to look at Coolie Qiang, and replied, "The injury is very serious, only nose humming, unable to move!"

"See?" Lan Mingkun pointed at Coolie Qiang, "He was almost killed by you, and now he can't even stand up!"

"So serious?" Du Yongxiao walked over with a serious face, without warning, and stomped on Coolie Qiang's head.

Coolie Qiang, who was lying on the ground just now, moaning and moaning, unable to move a bit, fired on one condition, and got up with a bang!
"What do you want to do?" After coolie finished speaking, he realized that he had been fooled.

Everyone looked at him.

Du Yongxiao held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "It looks like you won't die yet!"

(End of this chapter)