Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"What, Dajun and the others were captured?"

Kwai Chung, Hong Kong, Guandi Temple——

The chief helmsman of the Big Circle Gang.

Li Xiangdong, the leader of the Daquan Gang, was surprised when he heard the news, and his subordinate Black Dog handed him a cigarette.

Li Xiangdong bit his mouth and did not get a lighter. Instead, he walked to the statue of Guandi, pulled out a piece of sandalwood from the incense burner, and lit the cigarette with the incense tip.

Li Xiangdong turned around, took a few puffs of cigarette, raised his head and asked Hei Gou: "Is this news true?"

"It's absolutely true!" Black Dog glanced at the rat and the mute next to him. The three of them were Li Xiangdong's confidants and had never been shy.

"I heard that Dajun and the others had a gunfight with the Hong Kong police on Nathan Road. They were able to get out with the AK you gave them. Who would have thought that the Flying Tigers would fall from the sky and block them!"

"Flying Tigers?" Li Xiangdong frowned, "Not everyone in the Flying Tigers can be mobilized easily. How could they get there so quickly?"

Li Xiangdong was right. He led a large circle to help people rob gold shops many times, but the Flying Tigers never showed up. The reason is that if the Flying Tigers want to be mobilized, they need at least a chief inspector-level boss.

Black Dog swallowed: "This is the army and their lives are in danger! Who would have thought that there was a situation at the Nathan Road Police Station today -"

"What's happening?"

"It seems that there was a chief inspector named Da Tou Wen who was inspecting there. He happened to hear the army and others looting, so he personally commanded the police force to dispatch."

"Touwen? Brother Dong, that person seems to be one of Du Yongxiao's five tiger generals!" Mouse, who had never spoken, said.

Li Xiangdong said "uh", "It is said that Du Yongxiao's five tiger generals are as close as brothers, and one of them named Ren Darong happens to be in charge of the Flying Tigers, so it makes sense!"

"Yes, it must be that Da Tou Wen contacted Ren Darong, so the Flying Tigers took action so quickly!" Black Dog and Mouse said together.

"The question now is...will the Dajun gang turn us out?" Li Xiangdong rubbed his temples with a headache, "The recent war between our Daquan Gang and the 14th K has already caused quite a stir. If we are involved in this matter again, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."

"Yes, I heard that the army also killed a policeman this time." Black Dog said.

"What?" Li Xiangdong was startled and stared at the black dog and said, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier?"

"What's wrong, Brother Dong, is it troublesome to kill a policeman?"

"Don't you know that since the man named Du became the police chief, he has attached great importance to the life safety of the policemen. Unlike before, they were beaten to death. I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid he will retaliate!"

"No way, Brother Dong! Is that Du so powerful?" Black Dog said in disbelief.

"Yes, Brother Dong, no matter how powerful the guy named Du is, would he still dare to start a war with our Daquan Gang?" Mouse said with disdain.

The mute could hear clearly and was babbling and gesticulating, meaning that the person named Du was an idiot!

Li Xiangdong finally established the Daquan Gang and gained a foothold in Hong Kong. He understands better than anyone that the current situation is delicate. If he is not careful, he and the Daquan Gang may fall into a point of no return.

Looking at these subordinates who didn't know whether they were good or bad, Li Xiangdong could only shake his head and said with a wry smile: "No matter whether the guy surnamed Du is powerful or not, now I just ask that army not to betray us! Otherwise -"

Li Xiangdong looked at the statue of Emperor Guan: "Our Daquan Gang is in trouble!"

Hong Kong people like to worship Guan Gong.

Because Guan Gong is loyal.

Li Xiangdong came from the mainland and founded the Daquan Gang. He originally disdained Emperor Guan.

He still believes that political power comes from the barrel of a gun.

But now, he looked at Emperor Guan and prayed with all his heart for the army to be loyal.

…

Nathan-——

A memorial hall near the police station.

The address of this mourning hall was chosen very well, it happened to be next to the police station.

At first, everyone thought it was unlucky, especially the police who scolded the boss for his lack of conscience and cursed them for causing trouble.

But as time went by, I found that this mourning hall was really convenient. After all, it was impossible for them to be policemen without getting into trouble.

The most important thing is that the boss is offering a 20% discount on funerals for police officers like them.

at this time--

The entire mourning hall has been decorated.

He Jinshui's black and white photo was placed in the most conspicuous place in the mourning hall, with elegiac couplets on both sides——

"Diligent and dedicated Ru Ziniu; Loyalty and responsibility build the soul of the police!"

Above is the horizontal couplet————

"Died young, but the police spirit still lives on."

On both sides of the mourning hall were wreaths and elegiac couplets laid by relatives and friends.

The most conspicuous one was presented by Zhang Tieniu, a close friend of He Jinshui. The elegiac couplet read: "I miss you so much that my former classmate cared about many things in Hong Kong; I am extremely sad that my current colleague has passed away as a close friend in heaven!"

The black and white mourning hall was filled with heartbreaking elegy. He Jinshui's wife, holding her baby in her arms, wearing linen clothes and a white cloth wrapped around her head and waist, kept kneeling down to express her gratitude to those who came to express condolences.

He Jinshui has been a policeman for three years and is still just a small patrolman on Nathan Road.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, but that before Du Yongxiao took charge of the police force, the police force was very dark. If you wanted to get promoted, you had to go through the back door and let your superiors take advantage of it.

He Jinshui is a decent person, and he would not do such dirty things, so of course he will not be promoted.

In fact, since Du Yongxiao took charge of the police force and rectified the internal and external affairs, many police officers were removed from their posts through backdoor speculation. Good police officers like He Jinshui who worked hard and upheld the will and obligations of the police have been included in the promotion list. It is a pity that He Jinshui Metal and water fortunes are not good, and he has died in his job before he was promoted.

Now He Jinshui is preparing for the mourning hall as a small patrol officer. In addition to some of his colleagues, the highest-ranking people who come to express condolences are the deputy assistant officer of the police force.

As for higher-ups, such as inspectors, they simply make a condolence call.

"Oh, how pitiful!"

"Yes, my wife is still young and my child is only five or six months old. Now she has died in the line of duty. I don't know what the higher-ups will say."

"What else can he do? He is just a patrolman, and his pension is probably only a small amount!"

The three policemen shook their heads and sighed at the side of the mourning hall.

Hearing this, Zhang Tieniu walked over and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about? In the worst case, I will go to the police station to raise funds, and I won't let this mother and son go hungry if I return early!"

"No, Tieniu, don't be angry. It's not worth it for Ah Shui if we say this."

"Yes, Ah Shui died trying to catch the robbers, but look, because he was just a small patrolman, how many big shots came to express condolences? Not even an inspector!"

The others all nodded in agreement after hearing this——

"That's right, it's not worth it!"

"What do you mean by just calling me from above? Is Ah Shui's sacrifice that simple?"

These people were fighting against the injustice in Jinshui, when they suddenly heard someone singing outside: "The Commissioner of the Hong Kong Police, To Yongxiao, together with the Deputy Commissioner, Assistant Commissioner and others have come to express their condolences!"

boom!

The entire mourning hall exploded!

"What? The police commissioner is here?"