Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"All stand at attention, salute!"

"Hello Chief Du!"

"The two hundred and thirty members of the Flying Dragon Fleet are inspected by Sergeant Du!"

Inside the base, Du Yongxiao came in from outside with a team of people in a jeep.

The jeep stopped slowly, and Hu Xuyong jumped out of the car first, and opened the door.

Du Yongxiao stepped on the ground with one foot, then put on sunglasses and got out of the car.

He is wearing a black sheriff's uniform, a police cap, and high riding boots. His dark glasses hide his eyes, giving him a sense of mystery.

Du Yongxiao stepped in front of the team, took off his sunglasses, revealed deep eyes, and began to formally review the Flying Dragon Fleet.

More than 200 people in the fleet lined up, standing under the sun, all of them were full of energy and looked at Du Yongxiao, knowing that this would be their new boss in the future. As for Zheng Tianxiong, it has become history.

Du Yongxiao's eyes were burning, and he glanced at everyone.

Everyone felt that the young sheriff's eyes were like lightning, and no one dared to touch them.

Hu Xuyong and Ba Liangjin followed Du Yongxiao, looking honored and proud, with their chests and belly raised, they also glanced at this group of people, full of style.

"Who is in charge of you here now?"

Zhou Shazhan and Wu Shazhan immediately stood up and raised their hands in salute: "Sir, we are in charge for the time being."

Du Yongxiao knew them.

"I know, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Uh, what do you mean?" Zhou Shazhan and Wu Shazhan didn't understand.

Du Yongxiao snorted coldly, "Those who work together with Zheng Tianxiong and collect black money, step forward!"

There was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Du Yongxiao, at a loss.

Most of them have received dirty money.

Zhou Shazhan and Wu Shazhan hesitated for a moment, and took a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, 200 of the 230 members of the Flying Dragon Fleet took a step forward at the same time.

There are thirty people left, you look at me, I look at you.

Du Yongxiao looked at them: "Confiscate the rest?"

"Report sir!" said one person, "We came late, and we are not qualified to collect black money."

Du Yongxiao's eyes were sharp, "Then if Zheng Tianxiong asks you to accept it, will you accept it or not?"

"We—" the man hesitated, "I will accept it."

"Yeah, everyone accepts it. If you don't accept it, brother Xiong won't let us go, oh no, it's Zheng Tianxiong, so he won't let us go!"

After saying this, Zhou Shazhan and others waited for Du Yongxiao to get mad.

"Okay! You are very honest!" Du Yongxiao said, "At first, I thought that you guys were rotten, and you couldn't be saved because you were a minion, but now it seems that you can still be rescued!"

Zhou Shazhan and the others looked at each other, not understanding what Du Yongxiao meant.

Du Yongxiao threw his hands behind his back and shouted at the crowd: "Tell me next, how can I wash away your shame and stains?"

The scene was dead silent.

"answer me!"

Du Yongxiao roared angrily.

The scene was still dead silent.

Under Du Yongxiao's strong aura, Zhou Shazhan and others felt sweat dripping from their foreheads and numbness in their backs.

"Why, you don't know?" Du Yongxiao looked around.

No one dared to look at him.

"Then let me tell you!"

Du Yongxiao stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky: "It's to fight pirates! Use your blood to wash away your stains!"

Du Yongxiao's eyes widened angrily: "Do you dare?"

Do not hesitate!

Zhou Shazhan and others roared together: "Dare!"

uniform,

Shout loudly.

Standing behind Du Yongxiao, Hu Xuyong and Ba Liang Jin felt the passionate scene and their hearts were surging.

Only at this moment did they remember their duties as water police——

The water police are not bullying the common people,

It's not cheating to eat and drink,

but to--

Fight pirates!

...

"What do you mean, the man surnamed Du took over the Flying Dragon Fleet and vowed to fight pirates?"

Uncle Beng Ya of the Twelfth Emperor was drinking Pu'er tea from a small earthen pot with a crane's mouth, his eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness.

"Last time he seized my merchant ship and cost me more than three million yuan! He also sent my old friend Zheng Tianxiong to prison, sharp!"

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

The one who spoke was Beng Yacai's subordinate, and He Hetu's most capable double-bonus red stick -- Cun Bao.

At this moment, Cun Bao was licking his lips, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was gearing up, looking ready to move.

"Ah Bang, the times have changed, I know you like to fight and kill, but most of the time you have to learn to eat your brain." Before Beng Ya took a sip of tea, he glanced at Cun Bao.

"Yes, old man!" Cun Bao restrained his rebellious posture, and only lowered his eyebrows to Beng Ya.

"I'm going to go out later to buy some gifts for others, and you, just wait here!"

"Old Ding, why don't I go with you?" Cun Bao hurriedly said.

"No, only I know what the other party likes!" Beng Ya's eyes flickered.

Cun Bao took a step forward: "I know Lao Ding that you are going to go to sea to meet the emperor of the sea, Jiang Shangfei. Actually, you don't need to do it yourself. In the past, Fan Jianglong took your place, but now I can too!"

"Are you worthy?" Beng Ya gave Cun Bao a contemptuous look, "Apart from your big fists, where else are you big? Fan Jianglong at least knows how to use his brain!"

Cun Bao took a step back, bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

Beng Ya patted Cun Bang on the shoulder: "Although Fan Jianglong died, you won't take over immediately. When you can really stand alone, I will give you a chance!"

"Thank you, old man!" Cun Bao looked very respectful.

Beng Ya shouted outside: "Prepare the car, go to Shanghai Street!"

"Yes, boss!"

The outsiders were preparing the car, and Beng Ya held the pickaxe pot and walked away in square steps.

After he left, Cun Bao raised his head with a fierce look in his eyes, "Old man, you always hold me down, one day I will step on your head!"

"Whose head are you stepping on?" Beng Yacai's wife came out of the room with a smile. ,

Cun Bao hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "I'm just kidding!"

The eldest wife, Chunni, cast a winking glance, "Not honest!"

The little wife Chunlan looked around: "Where is the master?"

"He went out to buy presents."

"Oh, let's go out!" Chunni and Chunlan looked at each other without any scruples.

Chunni stepped forward and reached out to stroke her strong chest muscles, "Then don't we have a lot of time?"

"Yeah, do you want to play the previous game?" Chunlan stroked her back.

Cun Bao changed his respectful appearance just now, and directly put his arms around the thin waists of the two: "You two sluts, miss me? You pretended to be so serious just now!"

"Who knows if the master is here, what if he is found out that he is not serious?"

"Yeah, every time I let you do one thing, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it!"

"I can't stand it? Do you know what the old guy said about me just now?"

"What are you talking about?"

"He said I am bigger than my fists?" Cun Bao raised Chunni's chin, and held Chunlan in his arms again, "Now I will let him know that besides my fists, I am bigger in one place!"

"You are necrotic!"

"Wickedly!"

"Hahaha!" Cun Bao laughed wildly, "Others dare not touch a woman with Beng Yacai, but I dare! And even touch two at once!"