Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Knight Medal?"

"Imperial Knight Medal?"

"He, a Chinese, actually won our Knight's Medal?"

The entire awards hall was in chaos.

White cops are crazy.

The Chief of Police awarded Du Yongxiao an honor beyond their imagination.

Old Henry was also stunned.

Falcon's eyes widened even more. Compared with the Imperial Knight's Medal, the one he got just now is nothing!

King Kong and Shahru Khan were almost numb in shock.

They looked at Du Yongxiao foolishly, doubting whether what they heard was true or not.

"Please Du Yongxiao, Sergeant Du came to the stage to accept the award!"

Someone shouted.

In full view—

Du Yongxiao walked up to the podium helplessly.

He wanted to keep a low profile, but every time he turned into a high profile.

Envious, jealous, and hatred eyes all shot at him.

Du Yongxiao turned a blind eye and stepped onto the stage with a calm pace.

"Is he Du Yongxiao? The legendary hero who actually killed the gangster?"

"Are all the rumors true and the Falcon is just a substitute?"

"No, it should be said that Falcon is a counterfeit!"

Some policewomen at the scene murmured.

The falcon is about to explode, eyes spitting fire.

Look at this time it is actually the Chief of Police who awarded Du Yongxiao an honor!

It was only a senior superintendent who presented the award to Falcon just now.

Heaven and earth!

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be seen at a glance.

The Chief of Police looked at Du Yongxiao on the stage to receive the award, feeling helpless in his heart.

Mr. Howard is not an ordinary person. Who would dare to defy what he said?

At the beginning, the chief of police also planned to solve the matter in private, find a few people to fill the scene, and simply award Du Yongxiao an honor.

People around him reminded him, since he has already done it, why not do it perfectly? Don't let Mr. Howard criticize?

The Commissioner of Police thought so too, instead of being sneaky, why not be aboveboard? It's best to let Mr. Howard see his sincerity!

Also, there is another reason.

Du Yongxiao invested two million in medical research at one go, which made the police chief look at him with admiration—who would have thought that this little policeman from Hong Kong would be a millionaire?

For millionaires, Master Chief has always liked making friends.

So, there is the present scene.

The Chief of Police personally hung a bravery medal representing the honor of the Imperial Knights on Du Yongxiao's left chest.

"Congratulations, Du!"

Du Yongxiao saluted him.

immediately--

turn around,

Snapped!

He saluted the audience again, with a heroic spirit.

"Everyone applaud!"

Clap!

The applause was sparse.

King Kong and Shah Ruhan didn't care about this, they just stood up and clapped their hands fiercely.

Old Henry hesitated for a moment, then began to applaud.

Those who had been dazed by Du Yongxiao for a long time and turned to the policewoman also started to applaud.

The applause gradually sounded, louder and louder!

The applause of the Falcon beyond the previous one was deafening!

"Heroes deserve their names!"

Amid the applause, Old Henry read softly.

...

"Damn it! Hurry up! Move faster!"

On the training ground, the blond instructor wearing a camouflage uniform and holding a pointer angrily yelled at Du Yongxiao and his ten students.

Today is the weekly training day. Du Yongxiao, King Kong, Shahru Khan, and seven other trainees who came to Scotland Yard are undergoing cruel torture by the blond instructors—long-distance running with weights, climbing obstacles, and sit-ups in front of them.

Everyone was shirtless, doing sit-ups constantly, and the whole training ground was filled with wild male hormones.

At this time, it was almost a month before Du Yongxiao was awarded the Knight's Medal.

Even so, the legend about Du Yongxiao is still going on.

Orientals have their own mystique in England, and Du Yongxiao himself is handsome and handsome, and he is also a famous "sharpshooter" in legends, which makes people even more curious.

Some policewomen from other departments even traveled all the way to see him.

At this moment, through the barbed wire, the girls pointed at Du Yongxiao——

"Did you see that tall, handsome guy with black hair and black eyes? He is Du Yongxiao!"

"Wow, he's so strong!"

"Yeah, what a perfect body shape!"

Du Yongxiao was wheezing, holding the back of his head with his hands, struggling to do sit-ups.

British girls also know aesthetics. Many British men are as strong as cattle, but their lines are like buckets, which is jaw-dropping.

Du Yongxiao has broad shoulders, broad chest, wasp waist and hips, and his perfect body makes the girls scream.

The blond instructor glared at the girls with some disgust, then turned around and yelled at the team members: "You shit, you rubbish! Don't be self-righteous. If someone is after you, just be proud!"

"Especially you, Du Yongxiao!" The blond instructor pointed out his name directly, "Don't think that you are great just because you won a shitty Imperial Knight's Order! No, damn it! That's just a joke made by Lady Luck, from now on you have to double Work hard, do you know why? Because you represent courage and glory!"

"Yes, sir!"

Du Yongxiao has been in touch with this blond instructor for a long time, and found that the other party is not the kind of British who likes to discriminate against people. On the contrary, he treats him equally, whether he treats him, King Kong, Sharu Khan, or other whites, all are very strict.

Most importantly, his speech has always been like this, it is difficult to hear, even hard to hear, everyone likes to call him "Tyrant Instructor".

at this time--

"Du Yongxiao! Come out!" Sergeant Old Henry came in from outside the training ground biting a hot dog, said a few words to the blond instructor, and then shouted this way.

Du Yongxiao got up immediately, ran to the old Henry, snapped, and raised his hand to salute: "Sir, what are your orders?"

Since the last conversation, old Henry and Du Yongxiao have become "friends". On the surface, the two still follow the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but in fact Du Yongxiao often invites old Henry to drink after work.

Old Henry reciprocated, and invited Du Yongxiao to his house as a guest. After coming and going, the relationship between each other became deeper, and it could be said that he was both a teacher and a friend.

"Are you hungry, do you want to have a bite?" Old Henry motioned to him that he had just bitten half of the hot dog.

"no thanks!"

"It's a pity, this is the last hot dog at Charlie's stall on the street!" Old Henry shrugged, clicked, and took another big bite.

Cheese flowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped it with his sleeve, and said to Du Yong: "Now there is an arms case that needs your help—"

Du Yongxiao was taken aback: "Me?"

"Yeah, it's you!" Old Henry laughed. "Who made you a sharpshooter and a famous knight medal winner?"

"Don't be kidding—"

"I'm not kidding! We have been tracking this arms case for almost a month, and now we have a clue. The higher authorities take it very seriously!"

"In this case---"

"Since this is the case, of course we need the help of an elite like you!"

"But I—"

"But you need help, right? It doesn't matter, your two good friends King Kong and Shahru Khan will help you!"

Du Yongxiao spread his hands: "You have finished all the words! The real reason is——"

"The reason is, Chinatown!" Old Henry shrugged, "The location of the arms trade is Chinatown, Longfeng Tea House!"