Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Mr. Howard, why are you here in person?"

A silver-gray Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked near the bank, outside the police car.

Following the Rolls-Royce were two black Mercedes-Benz. Eight men in black clothes alighted from them. Wearing sunglasses, they looked like elite bodyguards.

The door of the Rolls-Royce was opened, and Matt Howard, one of the ten richest men in England, got out of the car with a silver cane engraved with roses. His silver hair was combed back, his nose was hooked, and his eyes were like eagles.

Seeing Howard appeared, the senior superintendent in charge of the case hurried forward to greet him with Old Henry.

Howard didn't say anything, didn't even look at the senior superintendent, and walked straight ahead with a silver cane.

"Sir, don't worry! The situation is under my control now! Ms. Michelle will be rescued soon!" The superintendent followed beside him flatteringly.

"Really?" Howard stopped and glanced at the superintendent, "That means I don't need to spend five million pounds, and I don't need to send a helicopter, my daughter can come out?"

"Uh, this?"

"What is this? Didn't you say that the situation is under control and everything is under control?"

Howard's contemptuous gesture made the superintendent sweat profusely, and he took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously.

"Do you want me to call your chief of police, or the mayor of London, and then you will tell the truth?" Howard continued to suppress with momentum.

The senior superintendent couldn't take it anymore, and his waist was bent at ninety degrees.

Howard ignored the humble senior superintendent, and shifted his gaze to Henry, "Is that Sergeant Henry? I remember that we met before."

"Yes, Mr. Howard! In the past, you donated millions of pounds to our police department and purchased bulletproof vests, police shields, and helmets. We are all very grateful to you!"

"Don't be grateful, I donate money to buy things for you, the purpose is to protect you, and the purpose of protecting you is to let you protect the people, so now --- have you done it?"

"I'm ashamed!" Old Henry didn't dare to make eye contact with Howard.

Howard snorted coldly, leaning on a cane with both hands, "Then please tell me clearly, how can I save my daughter?"

"This—" Old Henry gritted his teeth, "In fact, we have already taken action!"

...

"Damn it, I'm starving to death, why hasn't the pizza delivery come?"

In the bank lobby, the bearded gangster paced back and forth holding an AK, cursing.

"Can't you bear it? When we escape, we can eat whatever we want when we have money!" the skinny gangster said angrily.

"Hold up! I haven't had a sip of water or food since morning, you know I have a big appetite!" the bearded man complained, "If I don't send any food, I will starve to death!"

"Haha, you're not starving, I'm dying!" another fat gangster said, "I'm starving too! God, give me a cow now, and I'll eat it!"

Mad Dog Johnny was leaning on the chair with his feet resting on the table. The lobby manager with the moustache carefully served him to drink coffee, and raised the AK he was holding when he heard his companion complaining, da da da! A shuttle towards the ceiling!

The hostage screamed.

Michelle was also taken aback.

The mustache manager even hid behind the chair.

The three gangsters were startled and looked at Johnny together.

Johnny said madly: "What are you mumbling about? Don't you just want to eat, tell those bastards outside now, if you don't bring the food, we will kill someone every five minutes!"

"Ho Ho! The boss is the boss! Go tell those bastards!" the bearded man yelled.

"You can't do this, you promised me to let them go!" Michelle boldly said.

"Promise? What did I promise you? Let them go? What about the money? I haven't seen the money yet. How do I let it go?"

As Johnny said, he got up from the chair, walked in front of Michelle aggressively, and wanted to hook Michelle's chin with his hand, but Michelle avoided it.

Johnny shrugged, raised the AK towards the ceiling, da da da! Another shuttle.

The hostage crouched down in fright and covered his ears.

The three gangsters were also afraid of harming Chi Yu, so they stayed away from this crazy boss.

Michelle's pretty face was pale, but she didn't dodge it, glaring at Johnny.

Seeing Michelle like this, Johnny laughed loudly: "Awesome, she is indeed the daughter of Mr. Howard, the top ten richest man, she has courage!"

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Who?" The bearded man asked with a gun.

"Delivery delivery, your pizza is here!"

"Open!" Johnny said.

The bearded man winked, the skinny gangster and the fat gangster flanked each other and opened the door.

Du Yongxiao was dressed in casual clothes, holding a three-layer pizza in his hand.

"Come in!" the bearded man shouted with a gun.

Du Yongxiao entered the hall.

Glancing around, the manager with the mustache saw him and showed a shocked expression, but immediately restrained himself.

Du Yongxiao looked at Johnny and the others, as well as Michelle and other hostages.

"Quack, this pizza delivery guy is dishonest, his eyes are rolling around!" Mad Dog Johnny winked.

The bearded man stepped forward: "Put things down, raise your hands!"

Du Yongxiao followed suit, first put the pizza on the table, and then raised his hands.

The bearded man searched him.

From top to bottom.

When the bearded man touched Du Yongxiao's crotch, Du Yongxiao said: "Man, be merciful!"

The bearded man snorted and looked at him.

"I'm afraid I'm too big to scare you!" Du Yongxiao said.

The bearded man sneered, "How dare you talk big, you Chinese guy?" He stretched out his hand to search Du Yongxiao's crotch, and then his face changed.

"How about it, do you have a gun?" Johnny asked impatiently.

"No!" The bearded man's tone was a little unhappy, and he gave Du Yongxiao a look.

"Is it true, or is it fake?" Johnny tilted his neck, walked towards Du Yongshun with an AK in his hand, "You are a food delivery guy, you are quite courageous! You are not afraid of guns?"

Du Yongxiao shrugged: "I'm used to it! It's not easy to get a living in England, no matter who you are, you have to deal with them!"

"Really?" Johnny raised Du Yongxiao's chin with the muzzle of the gun: "Believe it or not, I shot you through the neck?"

Du Yongxiao was scared.

"I believe it!" He raised his hands high, "Please let me go!"

Johnny stared at Du Yongxiao, saw that Du Yongxiao was really trembling, and couldn't hide the fear in his eyes, so he laughed out of contentment.

"Shit! You Chinese dogs really want money and life!"

"Yeah, these Chinese dogs are willing to do any kind of work to survive, such as cleaning up garbage, washing dishes, and being prostitutes, hahaha!" The bearded man and others laughed.

"Yes! Yes! We also like to give pizza the most. Do you want to try it? I will open it for you!"

"Look how scared he is!"

"Scare the shit out of me!"

"Hahaha!"

Johnny also laughed. He has never had a good impression of these lowly Chinese people, and he even thinks they are inferior to pigs and dogs!

Du Yongxiao opened the pizza package and said, "Actually, besides cleaning the dishes and delivering pizza, we also like delivering bullets!"

Grab a gun from pizza!

flick the revolver,

Peng!

The bearded man was blown away!