Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

New York City---

St. Mary's Private Hospital.

The VIP training room was so crowded at the moment that it almost became the scene of a media conference.

In the corridor, a doctor in a white coat put his hands in his pockets and sneered: "What is this? You come to visit your own grandson, but you bring a large group of media with you. The purpose is self-evident!"

"Forget it, just look at it! Whoever is born in their family will be unlucky!"

"Yes, at the beginning, he was not even willing to save his own grandson. It is so inhumane!"

The other two companions also looked at the arrogant old man in the VIP training room with disdain.

At this moment, Getty seemed to have forgotten the 12 million US dollars he had lost. He held little Johnny in his arms with a smile on his face, kissed the child's forehead, and expressed gratitude to the media: "Thank God, thank the gods! My dear grandson Finally home!"

Little Johnny was obviously frightened by him. He was curled up and his face was pale. He was at a loss especially when facing so many media.

Johnny looked at his son's appearance and felt very distressed. At this moment, he really wanted to drag him away so that he could no longer be Father Getty's display of human flesh. However, he was naturally timid and was especially afraid of Father Getty. He could only think about it, but he couldn't. Dare to act.

Crackling!

The media didn't care about this. Faced with such a "warm" scene, they pressed the shutter one after another to take pictures.

When Getty saw this, he didn't care about little Johnny's fear of the camera and the media reporters. He pulled him into his arms and ordered in a low voice: "Smile! Smile for the camera! If I don't let you stop, you will Can't stop!" His tone was gloomy.

When little Johnny heard this, he trembled all over and could only force out a smile.

"That's right! Remember, I spent 12 million US dollars to save you! This much money is enough to last a lifetime!" Getty lowered his voice and sounded cold.

Little Johnny's smile grew stiffer.

"Okay, have you finished filming? If so, I'll say a few words." Seeing that the atmosphere was about the same, Getty let go of Little Johnny.

Little Johnny hurriedly ran to his father.

Johnny stroked his hair and reassured him not to be afraid.

"Everyone, thank you very much for taking the time from your busy schedule to come here to interview and report! As a successful businessman, I have always trusted the media, and believe that you all are the conscience of society and the helmsman who criticizes the current ills! But -"

Getty changed his words, glanced around, and spoke sharply: "But there are still many bad media who like to make up random things, without taking the truth as their mission at all, just to gain attention and sensationalize. I deeply hate this!"

"Mr. Getty, what exactly do you mean by this, can you tell me?" a white reporter in the crowd asked.

Getty glanced at the other party and knew that the other party was a media reporter he had bribed, so he snorted coldly: "If nothing else, just say that many people have recently spread rumors that I have a hard heart, a cold-blooded ghost, and a miser! I would rather watch. My grandson died and was ripped off by gangsters, but I am not willing to pay to save him!"

The reporter said while recording: "This is true, and there are some black sheep among us reporters! Don't mind this, Mr. Getty! Now it is obvious to all of us that you have safely rescued little Johnny -—— How much is the ransom, twelve million? God, this is a terrifying number!"

There was also an uproar at the scene.

"Twelve million?"

"Mr. Getty is so willing!"

"Yeah, did we really blame him wrongly?"

There was a commotion at the scene, and everyone expressed their appreciation for Paul Getty.

Getty was pleased with the attitude.

In the past few days, the stocks of his companies have almost halved. The main reason is that he "failed to save others", and the one he refused to save was his "grandson".

Coupled with the fact that his previous scandals were exposed one after another, his image as the president of the group completely collapsed, causing the company's stock to continue to fall.

Now is the critical moment for him, Paul Getty, to reshape his image. Whether the company's stock can come back to life depends on this time.

…

Soon, the scene directed by Paul Getty in the hospital ended, and the media left the scene after the interview.

Johnny followed his father's instructions and found the bribed reporter when the reporter was leaving.

The two came to a hidden place in the corridor. The reporter handed the manuscript he had just written to Johnny for review and said: "God, I wrote it according to your instructions. Look, the words above are so sensational - super rich Paul Getty, a gentleman who has been misunderstood by everyone, a loving father, and the softest love hidden deep in his heart!"

"By the way, there is this sentence - Mr. Paul Getty's character is unquestionable, and the 12 million US dollars he paid is the best proof! Now that little Johnny has successfully appeared in the hospital, unscathed, it can be proved! It proves that he is a What a kind man! What an excellent man! Yes, God can prove that Mr. Getty’s love for his children and little Johnny is beyond all else and is beyond reproach!”

"Ahem!" Johnny covered his mouth and coughed as he listened to the reporter's article.

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Johnny?" The reporter was surprised and looked at Johnny bending over and coughing, as if he was uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just felt like throwing up," Johnny replied.

"Really? Maybe you ate something bad."

Little did the reporter know that Johnny felt like vomiting after hearing these compliments.

He knew very well who that old man was, and these excessive and disgusting compliments would only make him sick.

"This is your reward!" Johnny took out a wad of dollars from his arms and handed it over, "Count it, it's three thousand in total!"

"You don't need to count, I believe you!" The reporter said this, but he still counted.

"Remember, don't mention this to anyone."

"I understand, sir! I have a strict mouth."

"That's good!" Johnny patted the other party's shoulder and left.

…

at this time--

Most of the people in the ward had left, and Getty waved to his son Johnny, who had hurried back, to get a towel, wiped his face and said, "Damn it, these reporters are chattering like sparrows!" After a pause. , throwing the towel to his son, "Du said the three robbers took my 12 million and ran away?"

"Yes, that's what the report he submitted said."

"Humph, that's 12 million, not 1,200 yuan! You arrange for people to go out and find the three robbers no matter how much it costs. I want to see if the money is in their hands!" Getty's eyes exclaimed. A hint of light.

"Father, what do you mean-"

"People's hearts are separated from each other! Besides, I don't believe that guy named Du at all! His eyes are so treacherous!" After a pause, "Same as me!"

…

At midnight——

New York Pier.

On the edge of the dark dock, hiding here like three long-haired mice, they were talking.

"Brother Changmao, are we really going to sneak into Mexico?"

"Yeah, Brother Changmao, I don't want to leave the United States."

"If we don't leave, we will die here!" Changmao muttered, "Think about it, our poor Tony boss will not even know how he died in the end!"

"That's right, that man named Du is so treacherous. It turns out that the woman Stacy and the sharpshooter Billy were bribed by him to act with us! Oh poor Tony boss, you died so unjustly!"

"Hmph! The guy named Du is very treacherous, but it's a pity that he's still too soft-hearted!" Changmao said with a sinister look.

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that he shouldn't let us go and let us bear the responsibility of 12 million US dollars. He wants to keep that money for himself. It's a dream!"

"Uh, Brother Changmao, what are you going to do?"

The other two looked at him in surprise.

"How to do it?" Changmao smiled sinisterly, "After we smuggle in, I will mail this report letter!"

The two understood immediately, smiled brightly, and gave a thumbs up to Changmao: "Brother Changmao, you are still awesome!"

"Yes, let the man named Du die without a burial place!"

Changmao looked proud and smiled sinisterly: "Boss Tony and I have been with each other for so many years, so we have gained some experience! Yes, this time Du will die!" Tony took out the secret message from his arms and flicked it in his hand. , "When the time comes, I really hope to see him being arrested! If he knows the law and breaks the law, he will be punished with an additional penalty!"

"Quack!" The three shook their shoulders and laughed.

Sudden--

A cargo ship is coming this way.

The waves rolled and the lights on the boat were dimly visible.

"Brother Changmao, it should be this cargo ship."

"That's right, they're taking us across the border illegally."

"Signal, hurry!"

Changmao and others immediately took out their flashlights and flashed them three times at the cargo ship.

The cargo ship received the signal and slowly approached the dock.

"Quick, pack your things and get on the boat!" Changmao ordered.

The waves roll——

Cargo ship docks.

The three long-haired men hurriedly jumped onto the deck.

The captain, a black man, looked at them with a pipe in his mouth and said, "Just you three?"

"Yes."

"Where's the money?"

"it's here!"

People who engage in smuggling like this are all doing cash business. You get on the boat, pay the money, and leave.

If you don’t have money, I’ll throw you into the sea.

Changmao continued over the years, paying each person $3,000 in smuggling fees.

The black captain chewed his pipe and counted the money skillfully. He also looked at the light to check whether it was genuine or not, and then said to the three long-haired men: "Go in!"

"Okay!" The Changmao trio entered the cabin.

The black captain glanced at the shore and waved back: "Let's sail! Shit, business has been really bad recently. There are only three of us here, and they can't even make less than 10,000 US dollars! It looks like they are going to make a little more!" The black captain revealed his eyes. Fierce light.

The cargo ship did not dare to blow its whistle, so it could only buzz it on and drive slowly towards the sea.

…

"Damn it, how can you stay in a place like this?" The three long-haired men walked into the cabin with their noses covered. They smelled of mold and vomit - there were traces of vomit on the ground, as well as the smell of inferior alcohol, body odor, and foot odor. taste.

Changmao took a look at the bed. It was dirty and he didn't know if there were fleas.

The three of them looked at each other with nothing but disappointment.

Of course, now they are stowaway, not on vacation. The environment is so bad, it is understandable.

"You can't sleep in a place like this anyway, why don't we play cards!" Changmao suggested.

"Okay Brother Changmao!"

The two outsiders look at the environment. If they don't play cards, they can suffocate people to death.

Changmao found a place, kicked the dirty things aside, and asked someone to find a towel to wipe them clean. Then he sat on the floor, took out the playing cards and started cutting them.

"Brother Changmao, do you think our boss Tony died unjustly?"

"Don't worry, if I see that gunman Billy, I will definitely avenge the boss!" Changmao held the poker in his hand and vowed.

The two of them nodded in unison, "Yes, we must avenge Boss Tony and kill that bastard Billy!"

Before the two of them finished speaking——

"Who said you want to kill me?"

"Well?"

Before the Changmao trio could react—

Bang bang bang!

Three shots!

Gunslinger Tony appeared at the door of the cabin wearing a cowboy suit and a cowboy hat tilted to one side, with a cigarette in his mouth and smoke curling from the revolver in his hand.

One shot and one shot, three people were killed on the spot.

Especially Shaggy, his eyes widened and his hand tightly grasped the handle of the gun. To the end of his life, he could not believe that Billy would appear here.

"Damn, wasted my three bullets!" Billy walked up to Shaggy's body with a cigarette in his mouth, kicked him, and kicked Shaggy's hand away, but Shaggy grabbed the pistol tightly and refused to let go.

Billy spit out the cigarette on the ground, crushed it with his toes, and said behind him: "Thirty thousand US dollars, I will pay you later. Now, you get rid of these corpses!"

"Okay!" The black ship boss appeared in front of Billy, took one look at the three long-haired men and said, "Why bother being thieves? You can make money and spend your life. Find a good family next time you are reincarnated, or you will go to hell!"

The boss of the ship muttered, calling for two men to come in and carry the body to the side of the ship.

At this moment, gasoline barrels and cement have been prepared on the side of the ship!

The three corpses were ruthlessly stuffed into gasoline barrels, filled with cement, sealed tightly, and then thrown into the sea.

Gunslinger Billy was very satisfied with the black boat boss's method of disposing of the corpses. It was almost silent. Who would have thought that there were three corpses in the sealed gasoline barrel on the seabed?

"After finishing these, I can go back and deliver the work! That Mr. Du is really generous. He earned two million last time, and another one million this time!" Billy said to himself, with a greedy light in his eyes. , "Since it's so easy to make money, why don't I ask for more? Anyway, he still has 10 million US dollars, yes, there's nothing wrong with me blackmailing him for more!"

Gunslinger Billy was thinking about how to blackmail Du Yongxiao and how to make more money.

At this time, he suddenly found that there was still a gasoline barrel left, so he turned back and asked the black boat boss: "Why is there another one here?"

The boss of the ship smiled slightly: "Oh, when doing business like ours, we always have to be prepared!"

"Prepared? What do you mean-"

"For you!"

Before the gunman Billy could draw his gun, the black boat boss swung the iron hammer hidden behind his back————

Bang!

Blow Billy's head open.

Billy fell to the ground with a thud, just like Shaggy before, clutching the handle of the gun with both hands and refusing to close his eyes.

The black ship boss smiled ferociously and spat at the corpse: "Why do you want to be a killer if you are doing something bad? Reborn in a good family in your next life, otherwise you will go to hell like those bastards!" After saying this, "Search Search him!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The two men hurriedly searched the gunman Billy's body, and soon found several wads of U.S. dollars. Counting them, they found a total of thirty thousand dollars.

The boss of the ship chuckled, waving the dollar bills and looking at the corpse and said: "It's hard to make money now, let's be considerate of each other! Come on, load the barrels and sink them into the sea!"

…

A moment——

The cargo ship slowly returned to the port.

On the pier of the port, a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a Tang suit and a hat that covered his face, was waiting for the black ship boss.

At this moment, the cabin and deck have been tidied up.

No one knows what happened above, and no one knows that the four living lives just now are now buried in gasoline barrels, filled with cement, and sunk into the sea.

Cargo ship docks.

The black boat boss happily boarded the boat, walked up to the middle-aged man and flattered him: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for the tip. All the things you asked me to do have been completed!"

The middle-aged man raised the brim of his hat with his fingers, showing an amiable and smiling face.

But this smiling face made the black ship boss feel hairy all over and terrified in his heart.

Because the man in front of him taught him this trick of stuffing people into gasoline barrels, filling them with cement, and sinking them into the sea.

In contrast, the method of the black boat boss has always been simple and crude, which is to sink directly into the sea to feed the fish, but it is inevitable that flaws will be exposed and the body will be discovered.

"Very good! The $100,000 I promised you is here! Just click on it!"

Yan Xiong smiled and snapped his fingers behind him.

Du Yongshun came over with a money bag and threw it to the black ship boss.

The black ship boss did not dare to look down on this honest-looking young man. He saw with his own eyes that this young man twisted the thick steel bars of his arms into twists with just two hands.

Otherwise, the black ship boss would not be so respectful to Yan Xiong.

"It's clear, the number is correct!"

"Very good. Finally, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Yan Xiong stretched out his hand.

The black ship boss just wanted to reach out and shake it, but Yan Xiong retracted: "By the way, I'll give you a gift for our first cooperation!"

As he spoke, Yan Xiong snapped his fingers again.

This time Du Yongshun took out two boxes of Remy Martin and some pizza from the car.

Yan Xiong pointed: "Wine and food, I wish you a safe journey!"

"Ah, thank you, Mr. Yan!" The black ship boss smiled happily and immediately ordered people to carry things on board.

Remy Martin is a high-end foreign wine, much higher than the Red Label, Black Label, and Tequila he often drinks.

For the alcoholic ship boss, Yan Xiong's gift hit home right in his heart.

"Okay, let's go first! No need to send him off!" Yan Xiong said, walking towards the car.

Du Yongshun smiled naively at the black boat boss and hurriedly turned around to follow him.

The black ship boss personally watched them get into the car, turn on the accelerator and leave, saying: "Damn bastard, do you really think you can send me away for one hundred thousand dollars? I'm dreaming! Gah!"

The boss of the black ship had the same plan as the gunman Billy who had just died. He also planned to blackmail Mr. Yan.

"Chinese people are all stupid, otherwise they will be called yellow-skinned pigs!" The black ship boss felt extremely proud and hummed a tune to board the ship. What he wanted to do now was to eat pizza with his brothers and drink a few drinks.

…

Yan Xiong was driving the car and suddenly said to Du Yongshun, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Ah Shun, it's a favor for you. Do you want to watch the fireworks?"

"Fireworks? Very beautiful fireworks, I like them!" Du Yongshun applauded, "Where are they, I want to see them!"

Yan Xiong stopped the car, opened the window and pointed in the direction of the cargo ship, "Hey, it's right there, you'll see it soon!"

"Ah, really?" Du Yongshun was confused.

Just listen to "bang"——

The entire cargo ship explodes!

Flames soar into the sky,

Like fireworks!