Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Sorry, no one can bring weapons in here!"

Ten meters away from the mansion, Du Yongxiao and others were intercepted.

The last line of defense guarding the mansion is a black officer. He is a fierce-looking man, especially his eyes are so fierce that he doubts whether he can cannibalize others.

If King Kong is a gorilla, then the black officer in front of him is a panther.

That's right, the officer in front of you is Patton, one of General Mason's right-hand men!

Patton is as famous as Tumont, but Tumont is best at diplomacy, while Patton is good at fighting.

Among them, Patton's most famous incident during the war was "cannibalism" - he liked to cut off the flesh of his opponents, even love rivals, and fry them piece by piece.

Therefore, Patton was also nicknamed "The Human Executioner."

Seeing this famous "human executioner", Vance and others who were guarding Du Yongxiao couldn't help but become nervous, and couldn't help but shake their hands and hit the weapon.

Du Yongxiao smiled faintly: "Now that I'm here at the general's residence, I still understand these rules!"

He turned back to greet Vance and others: "Hand over the weapons first! We are here to be guests, not to fight."

"Did you hear that? Mr. Du asked to hand over the weapons. Everyone must listen to Mr. Du!" Vance yelled at the people behind him.

The ten guards who followed him handed over their weapons.

Barton looked at everyone with an unruly look on his face. He also looked down upon Du Yongxiao. He was just a Chinese, what was there to be afraid of?

So he gave Du Yongxiao a fierce look.

Du Yongxiao smiled and didn't care.

What kind of human executioner?

He, Du Yongxiao, is a famous bloody massacrer!

Du Yongshun was not as easy to talk to as his elder brother. Seeing that this big black man dared to glare at his elder brother, Du Yongshun stepped forward and hit him with his chest!

"Seeking death!" Barton sneered in his heart. He is tall, and it would be strange if he didn't knock you away with a counterattack.

boom!

The two collided!

pound!

Barton's tall body actually took three steps back!

He stared at Du Yongshun in disbelief!

It felt like when they hit just now, the other party couldn't shake the boulder! It even caused a dull pain in his chest and ribs! It feels like being hit by a giant hammer!

How can it be?

In Barton's surprise, Du Yongshun wiped his nose coolly, snorted coldly, and followed his elder brother Du Yongxiao towards the mansion.

Vance and the others were not fools. Seeing this legendary demon deflated with their own eyes, they couldn't help but smile on their faces.

Barton blushed again and again until everyone entered. This time he punched the pillar at the door, turned his head and said fiercely to brother Du Yongxiao: "I'm going to kill you! Damn Chinese!"

…

Compared to the eerie outside, where barbed wire fences isolate all kinds of ferocious beasts, the entire mansion is as warm as spring and has endless scenery.

In a huge indoor swimming pool, a black man, who was as fierce and strong as a lion, was wearing large swimming trunks and covered with scars. He was sitting on the edge of the pool with a cigar in his mouth. There were various kinds of wine next to him. In the pool, seven people There are eight beauties with various skin colors, among whom the white women with blond hair and blue eyes are the most numerous.

Seeing Du Yongxiao and others coming in, the strong black man waved to them and said, "Hello, my friends!" He stood up and opened his arms to welcome Du Yongxiao.

According to the custom here, Du Yongxiao and the strong black man were cheek to cheek. Although they had not introduced each other, they already knew each other's identities.

"Nice to meet you, my dear General!"

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Du Yongxiao Du from Hong Kong!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, both wondering how much the other party knew about their own cards.

"Come, let me show you around my palace!" General Ma Sen bit his cigar and walked forward with Du Yongxiao and the others.

A servant next to him came forward and put a bath towel on him, but Ma Sen didn't care. He just wore large swimming trunks and led Du Yongxiao around.

The entire mansion has five floors. If you include the basement or air-raid shelter, the entire building area is as large as three football fields.

"You know, dear friend, I still don't understand how many rooms I have?" Ma Sen joked after showing Du Yongxiao around and returned to the living room.

At this time, he had changed into a military uniform, and it was a general-level green military uniform, with a sword hanging from his waist. His posture was domineering and arrogant. He was worthy of being the legendary African butcher and the overlord of Kenya.

Du Yongxiao sat down on the sofa, and someone served him whiskey next to him.

Others were also seated, and it seemed that General Mason was a very hospitable person.

"Oh, by the way, dear Mr. Du! You came all the way from Hong Kong to Kenya, and I don't have any gifts to give you! How about this, I arranged a small gift for you and I don't know if it suits you?"

As he spoke, General Masson clapped his hands and said, "Come here, bring me the gift I gave Mr. Du!"

Immediately, four black men were seen carrying an iron cage onto the scene.

The iron cage was covered with black cloth, and I didn't know what was inside.

Du Yongxiao guessed that it might be wild beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards. These African warlords like to play with these things. They think they are brave and ferocious, and are more ferocious than real wild beasts.

Boom!

The iron cage was placed on the ground, and the metal collided with the floor tiles, making a harsh sound.

"Open it and let Mr. Du take a look. Are you satisfied?" Ma Sen bit his cigar, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and turned to look at Du Yongxiao with a pair of jackal-like eyes.

Stab!

The black cloth has been lifted!

Look again, there are no wolves, tigers or leopards in the iron cage, but a man with broken arms and legs!

Du Yongxiao knew that man. Who else could it be if he wasn't Captain Philip who offended him?

At this moment, Captain Philip no longer looked as arrogant as he did in the bar. He was huddled in an iron cage, his hands and feet had been cut off, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Even if Du Yongxiao was cold-blooded, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

Ma Sen saw the changes in Du Yongxiao's expression and laughed: "How about it, Mr. Du! According to what you want, oh no, according to our Kenyan tribal rules, if you offend a distinguished guest from afar, you will have your hands and feet amputated! This damn thing Philip offended you, so I made him like this, look, are you satisfied?"

Du Yongxiao stood up, walked to the iron cage with his hands behind his back, and looked inside.

Phillip curled up and was in a dying state due to excessive blood loss.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Du Yongxiao, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but the light of hatred quickly disappeared and turned into a prayer——

"Kill, please—" Philip said with chapped lips, "kill me!"

He spoke in a very low voice, so low that only Du Yongxiao could hear it.

Being tortured like this, he really felt worse than death.

Du Yongxiao seemed not to have heard, turned around with his hands behind his back, raised his chin and looked at General Ma Sen and said: "Sir, can I lend you your sword?"

"Uh, what are you going to do?" Ma Sen took off his sword curiously and handed it to Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao took the sword, looked at it, turned around and swung the sword instantly!

The sword edge slashed across Philip's neck!

A string of blood beads splashed out!

Sonorous!

Du Yongxiao put the sword back into its scabbard!

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, done in one go!

He said: "What a sword!"

Look at Philip again, throwing himself on the street and falling to the ground.

General Masson's eyelids twitched.

Tu Meng and Barton narrowed their eyes and began to pay attention to Du Yongxiao for the first time.

This is Africa, and warlords are at war, so they are killing people one by one.

But I didn't expect that Du Yongxiao, a Chinese from the East, from the civilized world of Hong Kong, was no less cruel and ruthless than them!

Philip had offended him and had already had his hands and feet amputated by General Masson, but Du Yongxiao didn't let him go and ended his life with a sword!

At this moment, everyone in the hall, including Vance and others who came with Du Yongxiao, all took a deep breath and looked at Du Yongxiao with awe in their eyes.

There is no way, this is Africa, who is the most vicious, who is the most powerful.

"General, thank you for your sword!" Du Yongxiao returned the sword in his hand.

Ma Sen's expression returned to normal and he applauded: "Okay! According to your Eastern dialect, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. I appreciate you!" He took the sword and handed it to the guard next to him.

The guard knew that he had to clean his sword.

"Seriously, Mr. Du! You come from a civilized society. I originally thought you were not worthy of having dinner with a barbarian like me, but now -" After General Masson finished speaking, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Serve!"

…

Du Yongxiao, General Ma Sen and others sat together. In front of them was a low dining table with various delicacies. The main dishes were wild boar meat and roasted lamb legs. Fortunately, there was no "golden barbecue" like Du Yongxiao had seen. That is, roasted mouse.

For a senior figure like General Masen, roasted rat meat is a delicacy of the lowly Kenyan people and is simply out of his reach.

He has everything here, so why bother roasting a mouse?

In the center of the table, seven beautiful African girls were wearing very revealing indigenous clothes, with pheasant feathers and other decorations on their heads, dancing seductively, their slender thighs looming.

"Dear Du, but I don't know why you came here instead of King Kong this time? Did something happen to him?" General Ma Sen bit the roasted lamb leg in his hand, wiped his mouth, looked at Du Yongxiao and asked knowingly.

"Colonel King Kong has something to do. As his friend, I took the initiative to come! By the way, didn't General Masen really hope that I would come to visit you last time?" Du Yongxiao said, taking a sip of the local coconut wine.

"Haha! Well said! It's better to come late than to come by chance! The same goes for meeting you, Mr. Du!" Masen threw away the leg of lamb, and the servant next to him hurriedly picked it up and ate it crazily with several other servants.

Ma Sen took the tablecloth and wiped his mouth, stared at Du Yongxiao with a pair of fierce eyes and said: "Then have you heard that I have a dispute with King Kong?"

"Really?" Du Yongxiao put down his wine glass, "I have only come to Kenya not long ago, and I really don't know anything about the situation in your country."

"Is it because he doesn't know, or is he deliberately trying to protect him?" Ma Sen looked fiercely, showed his white teeth towards Du Yongxiao, and said with a ferocious smile: "So this time you come here on his behalf, do you know that you are dying for him?"