Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"The Chief Superintendent of Hong Kong will soon inspect the Nairobi General Administration!"

"The great savior has arrived in Hong Kong. Join hands with the Kenyan police to fight crime and change the world!"

The next day, newspapers and TV media all over Nairobi and even Kenya reported that Du Yongxiao helped Kenya establish a new police system for free.

The whole country of Kenya reacted violently.

For the people at the bottom of Kenya, they have longed for this day to change their exploitation and oppression.

For those wealthy Kenyans, Du Yongxiao did this just to "get fame and reputation" so that he could add gold to his resume when he returned to Hong Kong.

For those evil forces in Kenya, the appearance of Du Yongxiao is nothing!

Can a Chinese with black hair and black eyes change the current security in Kenya? Brag!

To those warlords from various places who hold high positions, Du Yongxiao is nothing! A Chinese who came all the way from Hong Kong, with no power and power, talks in vain that he wants to change Kenya, and wants to change the sky with the sun and the moon. How can he be a liar?

In short, Du Yongxiao's "emergence" is as dramatic as acting. Many people are waiting to see him perform on stage, and most of them are waiting to see his jokes!

Except for those poor people in Kenya, they really need a hero to save themselves! No matter where the hero comes from or what his skin color is, as long as he can save them from suffering, they will worship him as a god.

…

"Mr. Du! On behalf of the President and the tens of thousands of people in Kenya, I would like to thank you again!"

Nairobi Police Department, in the office of the Commissioner.

Director Fossa shook hands cordially with Du Yongxiao.

At this moment, Du Yongxiao seemed to have changed into a police uniform. The green police uniform was similar to the military uniform here. The cap badge and epaulettes were all olive. Even to the naked eye, it looked similar to the uniforms of the Hong Kong police. No wonder they were inherited from the British ghosts. The system, even the clothes are the same.

Looking at the handsome Du Yongxiao, Fossa once again lamented that people need clothes. If this handsome guy in front of him stays in Kenya, he will charm many girls to death.

"Since you are from Hong Kong, the police rank there is already the chief superintendent! So here we call you with the same police rank! At the same time, in order to facilitate your work, the President specially requested that our police headquarters grant you a platinum pistol!"

As he spoke, Fossa respectfully took out a pure white, shining pistol from behind, and handed it to Du Yongxiao very seriously: "The name of this pistol is 'Wing of God', and it is made of platinum. , represents our highest glory in Kenya! It is also the greatest power given to our police by our President - with it, you can get the strongest immunity of life and death, and even if you commit a crime, you can be acquitted!"

Du Yongxiao was stunned. Isn't this more effective than the "gold medal for immunity from death"?

"In addition, with it, you have the power of life and death. No matter who it is, you can rectify the law on the spot!" Fusa said with burning eyes.

When Du Yongxiao heard this, he suddenly remembered that when he was in Hong Kong, he once owned the "golden pistol" worn by Ge Bai, but his power seemed not as great as this "platinum pistol"!

When Fusa saw that Du Yongxiao was silent, he respectfully handed the platinum pistol "Wings of God" to Du Yongxiao's hand.

Du Yongxiao took it and felt that the whole pistol was very heavy and felt very strong in his hand. Especially the pattern engraved on the pistol made people unable to put it down and wished they could hold it in their hands and fire a few shots!

The thought of shooting together——

A strong murderous intention suddenly emerged from Du Yongxiao's heart, his eyes became sharp, and his whole body momentum suddenly changed!

Fusa felt the change in Du Yongxiao's momentum, and for some reason was so frightened that he took a step back and stared at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao hurriedly restrained his murderous intent.

Only then did Fusa feel that the suffocation he felt just now disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared.

what 's wrong?

Phosa was puzzled.

However, Du Yongxiao put away his gun, followed the etiquette of the police force, and saluted Fosa: "Don't worry, Mr. Director, I will successfully complete the task! Even if it is not for the Kenyan people, it will be for myself!"

"Huh?" Fossa was stunned.

The first sentence of Du Yongxiao is easy to understand, but what does it mean after that? Why did he say it was for himself?

Fusa couldn't understand it, and of course Du Yongxiao wouldn't explain it to him.

He, Du Yongxiao, has invested so much in King Kong, which is equivalent to investing so much in Kenya. If he spends millions of dollars, there will be a result no matter what.

…

Du Yongxiao put away his gun and resigned.

I'm going to meet my new subordinates.

Here, Fusa waited until Du Yongxiao left, and then he breathed a deep sigh of relief. He stood on the window sill and watched Du Yongxiao drive away.

Behind him, the secretary-general representing the President appeared beside him: "How is it? Do you think there is hope?"

"The hope is slim!" Fossa sighed, "Kenya is different from Hong Kong. Although there is chaos in Hong Kong, there are no warlords. The warlords here are divided and the police system has long existed in name only. Even if Du is sent by God, there will be no warlords. It will definitely succeed!”

"Then why do you insist that he come to help?"

"If you don't give it a try, how will you know what the result will be?" Fosa's eyes turned red. "Our people are suffering so much!"

The secretary-general stopped talking.

The Kenyan people are being exploited and oppressed by warlords, police, and gangsters, and they cannot live happily any longer! The only thing they can do now is wait and see!

"The Sonny I know makes a living by selling bananas. He earns less than half a shilling a day, but more than half of it is taken away from him. He can't even feed himself, and his son and daughter starve to death like this. , the wife also remarried - Kenya has become independent, but our people are suffering even more! The previous suffering was imposed by the white British, but now the devil is ourselves!"

"I understand what you mean! Rather than letting us eradicate these demons by ourselves, it is better to borrow the help of others!" The Secretary-General sighed, "At the very least, we will not be soft-hearted!"

"Indeed! Because we ourselves are actually demons!" Fossa looked back at the secretary-general, "If we join in their evil deeds, what's the difference between us and demons?"

The secretary-general looked ashamed.

Fossa continued: "In order to get rid of us demons, that's why I beg the President to give him the platinum pistol 'Wing of God', the treasure of our police department!"

Fossa paused and said, "But now, I regret it!"

"Why?" the secretary-general asked curiously.

Fossa considered it for a moment, then said with his hands behind his back: "Because when I handed him the Wings of God, I was filled with murderous intent!"

After speaking, Fossa looked out the window, "I even saw a river of blood!"