Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Should we go in?"

Seeing Du Yongxiao being so "generous", Han Zhongwu and others hesitated again.

"Yeah, why don't you guys go in?" Someone said, "Let's guard it for you?"

"Ahem, I think it's better for everyone to guard here together!" Another person suggested, "Anyway, this treasure house can't fly away."

"Yeah, we might as well stay here!"

"Aren't you going in?" Du Yongxiao asked.

"Well, I won't go in." Han Zhongwu is not an idiot, there are black and white lights inside, maybe Du Yongxiao is so cruel that he really buried them all here, and went back and said that they "died in battle", who to seek justice?

Du Yongxiao smiled, "Since you choose to stick to the door, then I won't force you." He said to the people around him, "I'll go back to rest before I go, let me know if there is anything to do!"

"Yes, sir!"

Du Yongxiao glanced at Han Zhongwu and others contemptuously, and then went to find a place to rest.

Han Zhongwu and the others looked at each other.

There is not even a place to squat here, how long will it take to stay here?

"Cough, come here, help us prepare some tea." Han Zhongwu coughed with his hands behind his back.

No one paid him any attention.

"Did you hear me?"

Still no one paid him any attention.

"Forget it!" The white-headed man pulled Han Zhongwu and said, "These people are all under Du Yongxiao's subordinates, so it's no wonder I can command them."

Han Zhongwu snorted angrily, turned around and blew his beard and stared at the guards, but unfortunately, no one paid him any attention.

"Let's just bear with it for a while, and when our fleet arrives, we'll give Du a good look!"

"That's right, it stands to reason that our fleet should also be here!"

How did the boss here know that in order to keep his actions secret, Du Yongxiao didn't notify them of the fleet at all this time, even if they waited until their hair turned gray, no one would come.

"Could it be that our ten fleets still can't handle the mere two surnamed Du?"

"As long as we all work together, we can regain control!"

"Haha, the surname Du is dead!"

Everyone was very relieved, imagining the arrival of their own fleet, they would turn around and be the masters, and they would no longer have to be bullied by Du Yongxiao.

...

"Oh my god, I'm exhausted! I never thought that counting money can be exhausting!" Hu Xuyong lay among a large pile of Hong Kong dollars and US dollars, posing in the shape of big characters, reached out to grab a handful, threw them into the air, and the banknotes fell lightly.

"Be patient, the inventory will be finished soon!" Ba Liangjin said listlessly, and he was a different person from the previous excited appearance.

He was counting the gold bars in his hand, and his wrist was so sore.

The others were also uncomfortable, all out of breath, and no one thought that one day they would be so soft that they could count money, and they would be so tired of counting gold.

As the supervisor, Huang Ying yawned. At first, she was very interested in those gold and silver jewelry, and diamond rings. Now that she saw too much, she became numb and lost her feeling.

Another three hours passed.

"I'm going to die, it's been a day!"

"Yeah, it must be dark outside!"

"I'm so hungry, I really want to eat!"

Hu Xuyong encouraged everyone: "Speed ​​up, I will treat you to a big meal then!"

"No, can you rest for a while?"

"My eyes are dazzled!"

Hu Xuyong clapped his hands, "Everyone, work hard and try to get it done tonight!"

Soon, another five hours passed, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Hu Xuyong was dozing off with his cheeks on his hands.

Baliangjin was also drooling, taking a nap aside.

Huang Ying yawned vigorously, but dared not relax.

Suddenly someone said: "Report to the officer, the inventory is complete!"

"What?" Hu Xuyong woke up startled.

Ba Liangjin also woke up, rubbing his eyes: "Is the count finished?"

"How many?" Huang Ying immediately went to ask.

The man took the counting book and said: "Antique calligraphy and paintings are not included, just US dollars, Hong Kong dollars, and gold bars are worth——"

There was a pause.

"How much is it worth, you can tell me!" Huang Ying was anxious.

Hu Xuyong was even more anxious, and directly grabbed the counting book to read——

Then he froze, his eyes widened.

"How many are there? Why do you have such an expression?" Ba Liangjin also leaned forward to look, and then he was also stunned, his eyes almost popping out.

"Is the amount large?" Huang Ying was also very curious, and walked over to look at the account——

Then her expression also became weird, and it took a long time to recover and said: "Hurry up and inform Chief Du!"

...

"Damn! Who came up with the idea to stay here?" A fleet boss complained, "There is no food or drink here, and there are a large group of mosquitoes chasing you and biting you, you will die!"

Clap!

Swatting mosquitoes.

Han Zhongwu's face, neck, and wrists were densely packed with red envelopes, all of which were bitten by mosquitoes.

The mosquitoes on this island seemed to have never sucked human blood in their entire lives. Seeing that ten of them were fat and white, they buzzed and led a large army to swarm over.

A black mist swirls above their heads. If the white-headed man was not clever enough to light a torch to smoke them, there would be more mosquitoes.

"I'm so hungry! These gangs don't give us food!"

"It's a small thing to be hungry. I'm very thirsty—is there any water?"

"There's a ghost! Who will bring a water bottle when they come out?"

The bosses were no longer in high spirits, and they were all listless. They huddled together and moved a stone to sit on it. No matter how embarrassed they were, they still had to maintain a good manner.

In contrast, the dozen or so guards guarding the entrance of the cave set up tents, ate and drank, and even deliberately smacked their mouths while eating, making loud noises.

This made Han Zhongwu and the others grit their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

Hungry, thirsty, want to beg for some food and drink from the other party, but can't save face, really want face to suffer.

"How many treasures do you think are inside?"

"These pirates have been robbing for so many years, there must be a lot!"

"Yeah, otherwise there's still no movement inside, and they must still be counting!"

"It's amazing. I haven't counted them all since the afternoon, so how many should there be?" a big guy said in shock.

Others feel the same way.

At this time, there was a sound in the cave.

"Out!"

"Get up!"

Han Zhongwu and the others hurriedly stood up, only to see a soldier running out from inside with a nervous expression.

Han Zhongwu hurriedly stepped forward to stop the other party: "What's the matter?"

The man: "Don't stop me, report to Sergeant Du if there is something urgent!"

After finishing speaking, he shook off Han Zhongwu and left.

Han Zhongwu froze for a moment, then clapped his hands: "It must be counted!"

"Yes! What should we do?"

"Go in!" Han Zhongwu gritted his teeth, "We must know how many things are inside!"

"How to kill them? They all have weapons!" the white-headed man hesitated.

"So what? Do they still dare to shoot at us?" Han Zhongwu was anxious, "If we don't go in now, when the butcher comes later, almost none of us will even go in!"

"Yes!"

"Done!"