Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Du Yongxiao is here!"

"This kid came at a good time!"

The fleet bosses talked a lot, but they didn't take Du Yongxiao seriously.

Du Yongxiao was wearing a windbreaker, with a brave beard, eight taels of gold, Zhou Shazhan, and Wu Shazhan followed behind him.

Coming in front of the crowd, Du Yongxiao shook his shoulders, and first shook off the windbreaker.

Hu Xuyong quickly helped him put away the windbreaker.

Du Yongxiao didn't even look at these gangsters, and walked straight to the head of the table.

Baliangjin stepped forward to help him open the chair, Zhou Shazhan handed him the cigar, Du Yongxiao took the cigar and bit it on his mouth, and Wu Shazhan took out a lighter to help him light the cigar slowly.

Du Yongxiao bit his cigar, took a puff unhurriedly, the thick cigar smoke rose, blurring his handsome face.

Yue Qiren, Han Zhongwu, and the white-headed man watched Du Yongxiao put on airs, and they despised Du Yongxiao for pretending.

"I know what you're talking about, who was going to teach me how to be a man just now?" Du Yongxiao asked, looking around with burning eyes.

No one spoke.

Although he despises Du Yongxiao's pretense, the aura radiating from Du Yongxiao's body is still very strong, making it difficult for those who are used to the treacherous bosses.

"Why, no one answered? Wasn't it very lively just now?" Du Yongxiao looked down at everyone.

Yue Qiren couldn't bear it any longer, and felt that if Du Yongxiao's momentum increased sharply, it would never be a good thing for them.

"Officer Du, you can't say that!"

"Oh, what should I say?" Du Yongxiao looked at Yue Qiren.

Yue Qiren was holding the rosary, and the old god said: "Everyone is very busy, and being able to come today has actually given you enough face."

"Give me enough face? Then don't I want to thank everyone?" Du Yongxiao said, standing up, holding a cigar, and holding tea, "I am a junior, and everyone is a senior! I am very happy that everyone can come, this cup of tea is right Treat it as wine, I respect everyone first!"

As he spoke, Du Yongxiao raised his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing Du Yongxiao like this, Yue Qiren couldn't help revealing a smug expression, glanced at Han Zhongwu and the others, and said, "You see, young man, you must be careful."

"Okay, finish my cup of tea, let's talk about the key points!" Du Yongxiao propped his hands on the table, staring at Yue Qiren and the others: "That's right, I'm a young man, and many of you are older than me. Logically, I should Call you big brothers, call you seniors, call you big brothers!"

"Big brother", "senior", Yue Qiren and the others can understand these words, but what the hell is this "big brother"?

"But, you are old! When you are old, you should retire!" Du Yongxiao glanced at Yue Qiren, who was still holding a rosary in his hand, "When you are old, you should go home, eat fast and chant Buddha, instead of holding back here and blocking us young people way!"

Yue Qiren got angry and stood up suddenly: "Du, what do you mean by that?"

Du Yongxiao looked into his eyes: "Of course it means literally!"

Yue Qiren was about to speak, but Du Yongxiao stopped him and said, "Look at you, what do you look like as the leader of the White Shark Fleet? Wearing a Tang shirt, playing with Buddha strings, you look like an expert! Don't stay in the police force, go to Lantau Island, go to Guanyin Temple, and travel around the world!"

"You—" Yue Qiren pointed at Du Yongxiao's nose, his orifices were so angry that smoke came out.

"What me? Am I wrong?" Du Yongxiao didn't give him any face. "What was the original intention of the Marine Police Department? It was to fight pirates! It's not for you to eat fast and chant Buddha, and retire here!"

"Du Yongxiao, you are too presumptuous, how dare you talk to Sergeant Yue like this?" Han Zhongwu jumped out, pointed at Du Yongxiao's nose and cursed.

"What are you?"

"I--"

Han Zhongwu was taken aback, "I am the captain of the Black Tiger Fleet!"

"Oh, I remember, your name is Han Zhongwu, right?" Du Yongxiao looked at the other party closely, "I heard that what you are best at is not fighting pirates, but talking! Every time you have a meeting, you talk a lot, and every time you meet pirates But you run the fastest! The Black Tiger Fleet is also nicknamed the Rabbit Fleet, right?"

"My surname is Du, you don't want to spout blood!" Han Zhongwu was about to die of anger. The Rabbit Fleet was the biggest insult to him, although these things were true.

"Isn't it? I think you look alike now! Rabbit Fleet, Han Pao!"

"Du Yongxiao, fuck——"

Just as Han Zhongwu was about to curse, Du Yongxiao picked up the glass ashtray and smashed it directly!

boom!

Right on the forehead of Han Zhongwu.

"Ouch!"

Han Zhongwu was beaten badly.

"Du, do you dare to do it?"

Yue Qiren and the others stood up and glared at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao bit his cigar again, "Why, do you want to bully the few with more?"

Yue Qiren sneered: "So what? We knew you were going to be a Hongmen banquet, so we were well prepared!"

Wow, a large group of people poured in from outside, there were more than 30 people!

"How about it, surnamed Du, now you can see that if you don't kneel down and make amends, you won't be able to leave today!" Yue Qiren said ruthlessly as he tore off the Buddha string.

The others also sneered at Du Yongxiao with contempt in their eyes.

More than thirty people stared at Du Yongxiao and the others.

Du Yongxiao bit his cigar, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke: "More than people? Such a naive game, I haven't played it for a long time!"

Just when Yue Qiren and the others didn't understand what Du Yongxiao meant, a police siren sounded from outside.

"It's not good, big brother! There are a lot of military police and plainclothes outside, there are three or four hundred people!"

"Ah, what's going on?"

Before Yue Qiren and the others figured it out, someone rushed in again: "No big brother, there are a lot of fire trucks outside, there are two or three hundred people, and they also surrounded us!"

"Fuck, even the fire brigade is called?"

"Plain clothes, military police, fire brigade, plus marine police—"

Everyone at the scene took a deep breath and looked at Du Yongxiao in fear for the first time.

Du Yongxiao returned to his seat lazily, glanced at Yue Qiren and the others who had stood up, pointed to the chair, and said, "Sit down!"

There was a commotion at the scene.

Yue Qiren gritted his teeth and took the lead to sit down.

Han Zhongwu sat back in his seat, clutching his injured head.

It took only three minutes for everyone to sit down from standing.

After Du Yongxiao took his seat, he smoked his cigar without saying a word, which made the panic-stricken people even more at a loss.

"Officer Du..." Yue Qiren, who was still the oldest, spoke, he considered his tone: "What do you mean by doing this?"

Du Yongxiao smoked half of a cigar before raising his head to look at the fleet bosses in front of him. There was no fluctuation in his tone, and he said lightly, "Didn't you just outnumber the others?"

The audience was silent, and they didn't dare to look at Du Yongxiao's sharp eyes.

Du Yongxiao flicked the cigarette ash in a slow manner, and said to the people in front of them whose expressions changed with fright: "Then I know what to say now—"

Looking around ---

"Which one overwhelms me?"