Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Three days later——

"Oh, help! Killing!"

King Kong yells at St Mary's Hospital in London.

The female nurses were frightened. Who would have thought that such a gorilla-like person would be afraid of pain after an injection? Yelling, I really regarded the hospital as a slaughterhouse.

"Keep your voice down!" Shahru Khan asked the nurse to help bandage his shoulders, "Such a big man still afraid of pain?"

"No, why don't you try it? It really hurts!" King Kong bared his teeth, wishing the nurse would pull out the needle quickly.

Shalu Khan looked contemptuous, "I'm really ashamed to be with you!"

"The dressing has been changed!" said the nurse.

"Aw!" Shahru Khan yelled earth-shatteringly, "Are you killing people?"

The nurse shrugged: "So afraid of pain? It's just some anti-inflammatory drugs!"

Shah Ruhan looked ashamed.

Du Yongxiao looked at these two live treasures, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Diamond's skin was rough and fleshy, but his back was bruised and he had received a tetanus shot.

Shah Ruhan was a little more serious, with a shoulder injury that required constant dressing changes.

In contrast, Du Yongxiao's injuries were the lightest, which was a miracle for King Kong and the others.

But in order to show that everyone is in trouble, Du Yongxiao still lay on the bed and took anti-inflammatory drip.

At this time, all the police officers knew that Du Yongxiao was the legendary "sharp shooter". He not only killed four gangsters last time, but also killed the triad boss Hun Sen today.

Everyone's eyes were filled with awe, and even those white police officers who had always looked down on the Chinese couldn't help being respectful to Du Yongxiao.

Like going to the bathroom, drinking water, etc., as soon as Du Yongxiao appeared, everyone immediately moved away, as if seeing a big boss coming!

As for those white police officers who usually show off their power, they dare not even fart in front of Du Yongxiao!

...

In the past few days, the entire hospital has been almost entirely contracted by the police and robbers. The first floor is Du Yongxiao's policemen, and the second floor is Hun Sen's subordinates. From time to time, the sound of slaughtering pigs can be heard upstairs. It seems that the villains are afraid of pain.

"How is it? Is it better?" Old Henry walked over biting a hot dog habitually.

"It's okay!" Du Yongxiao got up, making a gesture to salute old Henry.

"Since you are injured, don't move around." Old Henry pressed him down, and then said, "I'll give you a week off, and you can do whatever you want, are you happy?"

Du Yongxiao was taken aback, "Doesn't it mean that you don't need to participate in the training camp?"

"Of course!" Old Henry looked like he had already guessed what Du Yongxiao was going to say, and bit his hot dog, "Not only do you not have to participate in the one-week training camp, but I also applied for you to not participate in the next three weeks of training camps. The reason is serious illness." You are recovering, and you need to take a good rest."

"Really? Thank you!" Du Yongxiao was overjoyed. After training in Scotland Yard for so many days, he was not afraid of anything. The bank robbery dared to use hard steel AK47. , There is nothing to be afraid of when you are a policeman.

But he had a headache for the blond-haired instructor's training camp. He had a headache for the ten kilometers of weight bearing, climbing obstacles, and so on. The only thing that makes him feel relaxed is the shooting training --- for him as a "sharp shooter", it's like playing.

"Okay, don't disturb you, have a good rest!" Old Henry comforted Du Yongxiao, biting his hot dog and preparing to leave.

King Kong and Shahru Khan couldn't bear it anymore, "What about us, respected Sergeant Henry, what about the two of us, do you want to participate in the training camp?"

Henry turned his head and smiled at them: "What do you think, is your appearance suitable for training camp?"

King Kong and Shahru Khan looked at each other and hurriedly said, "No!"

"That's right!"

After Henry finished speaking, he bit the hot dog and drifted away.

"God, we are liberated!" King Kong and Shahru Khan hugged and cheered.

Just like Du Yongxiao, a little injury is nothing to them, but the training of the blond instructor is like hell!

...

"Is that the policeman who killed Hun Sen with two shots?"

"That's right, it's him!"

A young man walked towards Du Yongxiao surrounded by two subordinates.

Du Yongxiao was reading "Oliver Twist" by the British writer Dickens on the hospital bed, when he saw a person approaching him.

Du Yongxiao moved his eyes away from the pages of the book, and looked at the other party from bottom to top.

Black leather shoes, brand new trousers, custom-made fit black suit, straight figure, handsome face, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, looks very gentle.

"Hi, my name is Cheng Fengnian!"

The other party stretched out his hand towards Du Yongxiao.

"We know each other?" Du Yongxiao didn't shake hands.

"I didn't know you before, but now I do!" Cheng Fengnian said with a smile, "Du Yongxiao, Hong Kong came to Scotland Yard to honor police officers! I know your senior, what is his name? Chen Zhichao!"

Du Yongxiao smiled, "I also know Chen Zhichao, but I have never regarded him as a senior."

Cheng Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with Chen Zhichao. Today I'm here to invite you to have tea on behalf of Mr. Ye from Chinatown."

"Mr. Ye?" Du Yongxiao frowned.

"Mr. Ye Hetang Ye, you don't know about it, do you?" Cheng Fengnian looked proud.

"Sorry, I really don't know!"

Cheng Fengnian was a little taken aback by Du Yongxiao's answer.

Ye Hetang has a very high reputation in Chinatown, and he can be called the godfather of Chinatown! Almost everyone knows, everyone knows, but Du Yongxiao said he didn't know.

"Ahem, what about Hun Sen, you always know him, right?" Cheng Fengnian had to organize his thoughts.

"Yes, I was shot to death today!"

"Although I don't want to say something, you will know it sooner or later." Cheng Fengnian thought for a while, "Hun Sen is a good brother of Mr. Ye!"

Du Yongxiao was slightly taken aback, "That is to say, I killed Mr. Ye's good brother, and now Mr. Ye wants to drink tea with me? I'm sorry, but the reason... confuses me!"

"Don't worry about it, just go and see! Why, don't you dare?" Cheng Fengnian even used aggressive methods.

Du Yongxiao smiled, and picked up the novel again: "I'll talk about it after I finish typing the drip!"

Ignore Cheng Fengnian again.

...

"Brother Nian, that Du guy doesn't give you face too much. You invite him personally, but he has such a face!"

"I think he is timid and dare not go to the banquet!"

"Yeah, it looks like a gutless gangster!"

In the hospital parking lot, two of Cheng Fengnian's subordinates sneered.

"Coolless bandit?" Cheng Fengnian looked at his subordinates with contempt, "If it is really a courageous bandit, how can you risk a hail of bullets to kill the boss Hong Sen? If you are really a gutless bandit, how dare you ignore my invitation?"

"Uh, this——" the two subordinates were speechless.

Cheng Fengnian sat in the car, "You don't need to drive, just wait here! Wait for him to drink water!"

"Ahem, will he come out?"

"Yeah, he knows you're waiting for him here?"

"There are some things that don't need to be explained too thoroughly!" Cheng Fengnian took out a cigarette and bit it in the corner of his mouth, took out the lighter and lit it, and spat leisurely, "He's a talent, you can guess it!"