Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Plop!"

Someone kneels down!

A closer look revealed that it was the party leader and chairman Nai Wang!

The Thai political tycoon, who had been an arrogant mediator just now, was now kneeling in front of Du Yongxiao, trembling and looking pale.

Yes, after he saw the guesses being beaten into pieces, he knew that he might be doomed today.

For the first time, he immediately knelt down to Du Yongxiao and begged for his forgiveness.

Kunsha, who was holding a gun to his head, saw this, and his first thought was to kill him, quickly get rid of this serious problem, and then replace him himself, so as to avoid long nights and dreams.

So he stepped forward, click, loaded and ready to shoot.

Naiwang couldn't care less and immediately shouted to Du Yongxiao: "Help, Mr. Du!"

When Du Yongxiao heard his cry, he turned his head and glanced at him. With just this glance, Kun Sha, who was about to take action, did not dare to act rashly.

"Mr. Du, you can't keep this guy, why don't you let me deal with him!" Kunsha said to Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao looked at him coldly and pointed at Nai Wang who was kneeling on the ground: "Do you really want to kill him?"

Kunsha's eyes twitched and he said quickly: "Mr. Du, please don't get me wrong. I think keeping him is a serious problem. Rather than letting him live, it's better to eradicate the root cause."

Du Yongxiao smiled, looked at Naiwang who was kneeling on the ground crying and said softly: "It seems that someone wants you to die. What do you think about this?"

No matter how stupid Naiwang is, he knows that he must hold Du Yongxiao's thigh at this moment.

He knelt on the ground, moved forward with his knees, and kowtowed to Du Yongxiao: "Please save me, Mr. Du! As long as you are willing to spare me, I will listen to you! I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you, and be yours." Slave, I will do whatever you ask me to do!”

Du Yongxiao looked at him with a smile, "Really?"

"Of course it's true! Wuwuwu! Please, Mr. Du! Please forgive me. I made mistakes before, and I shouldn't look down on you, let alone go against you! Wuwuwu, I know I was wrong now, You, sir, have a lot of them, please let me go!”

Du Yongxiao looked up and glanced at Kunsha, who was still pointing a gun at Naiwang, "What do you think?"

Kunsha didn't dare to hesitate and said hurriedly: "Mr. Du, you can do whatever you say. I will listen to you!"

"Very good!" Du Yongxiao nodded, seemingly satisfied with Kunsha's answer.

So he waved his hand, and behind him, Quinn, King Kong and others put away their pistols.

Seeing this, Kun Sha also hurriedly put away the pistol that was pressed against Nai Wang's head, and then stood aside respectfully and listened to Du Yongxiao's lecture.

"I actually respect your Thai government very much, especially your political party. I am very optimistic and interested in it."

After Du Yongxiao finished speaking, he glanced at Naiwang, who was still kneeling on the ground and not daring to move, and was trembling all over. He smiled disdainfully, then pulled out the chair he had been sitting on before and sat down with Da Ma Jin Dao: "I know what you said. , what can I get if I spare you?"

Naiwang knew that this was his last chance to survive, and he couldn't care about his face. He knelt down in front of Du Yongxiao again and kowtowed: "I am the party chairman now. As long as Mr. Du lets me go, I will only obey you in the future. If I get If you win this national election and assume the highest power, you can do a lot of things for you!”

"Really? But why should I choose you? Kunsha is not bad. He was cultivated by me. He is more loyal than you. I have no reason to choose you over him!"

Du Yongxiao stared at Naiwang, and then looked up at Kunsha, who was standing beside him with his hands on the seam of his trousers, standing neatly. "So please give me a reason."

Naiwang looked up at Du Yongxiao and said concisely: "If you choose me, you have a higher chance of winning this election! You always have the best chance to control Thailand's power!" After a pause, he added: "Although Khun Sa is good, compared to me, he has less qualifications. Still not enough.”

When Du Yongxiao said this, he didn't react at all, but Yan Xiong and others behind him showed excitement.

Naiwang is right. He has the highest chance of being at the top in this Thai election.

If nothing else happens, he will be the number one person in power in Thailand in the future.

If Du Yongxiao can control him, it will be equivalent to having the largest agent in Thailand. In the future, whether doing business or doing other things, everything will go smoothly.

In other words, if Du Yongxiao really becomes the behind-the-scenes manipulator of Thai politics, people like Yan Xiong, Shahruhan, King Kong and Quinn will also benefit a lot from it.

Not to mention anything else, Thailand is rich in products, such as bananas, pineapples, rice, etc., which are exported to foreign countries in astronomical numbers every year. The Thai government also needs to purchase arms, organize national defense forces, etc. These are also big deals. Like Quinn, who is from the United States, he can sell arms to them. Like Shahruhan, who is from India, he can do rice, fruit and other business with Thailand.

In a word, if Du Yongxiao becomes the underground emperor of Thailand, they will all be ministers of the dragon, and they will get a piece of the pie no matter what.

In contrast, Yan Xiong and the others looked excited.

Kun Sha looked a little nervous, seeing that the seat he was about to get might fly away. How could this make him feel embarrassed?

"That's right." Du Yongxiao lit a cigarette, smoked it slowly, and nodded with satisfaction at Naiwang's answer.

Kunsha lowered his eyes and glanced at Du Yongxiao, feeling even more nervous.

Du Yongxiao raised his chin to Nai Wang and said, "You can stand up and speak now."

"Yes, Mr. Du!" Naiwang nodded respectfully and tried to get up. Because he was so frightened just now, his legs were a little weak and he was still shaking a little when he stood up.

"You are indeed more useful alive than dead." Du Yongxiao said lightly, "But I have to give Khun Sa an explanation. After all, I once promised him that a man cannot stand without trust, not to mention that I am the boss of the other party!"

After saying that, Du Yongxiao turned his head and smoked a cigarette, looking at Khun Sa: "What do you want?"

Khun Sa stepped forward and said respectfully to Du Yongxiao: "Mr. Du, I don't have any requirements! As long as I can serve you, I am willing to do anything!"

"GOOG!" Du Yongxiao nodded in praise and blew a smoke ring at Khun Sa, "You make me embarrassed to say that. How about this, if Naiwang really wins the election, then you will be my representative and govern Thailand with him?"

"Ah?" Khun Sa was surprised and surprised when he heard this.

He never dreamed that Du Yongxiao would give him such a big reward.

Before this, Khun Sa's best plan was to kill Naiwang and replace him as the leader of their party.

However, doing so requires a little bit of luck. After all, as Naiwang said, he does not have enough qualifications, and many elders in the party will not accept him. If things go wrong, they may start a massacre again.

After dealing with the party, he still has to participate in the national election. This is the most difficult thing to do. After all, he has just come to power and he is running for election. The chance of success is very low. The best way is to lie dormant for three to five years and then come out to run for election.

Now Du Yongxiao has given him a new way, asking him to assist Naiwang in governing the country together.

It is equivalent to drawing a big pie for him directly, or a big pie that takes a shortcut.

Khun Sa has been with Naiwang for many years and knows that Naiwang has a great chance of winning the national election this time. If Naiwang really becomes the number one person, then he is secretly acting as Mr. Du's agent. Isn't he the number two person? Even in some special periods, he can speak on behalf of Du Yongxiao and make major decisions?

Power!

It is the greatest pursuit of men.

Khun Sa has been staying with Naiwang for so many years, and he is pursuing this supreme power!

Now, it is within reach!

How could he not be surprised?

"Why don't you want to?" Du Yongxiao looked at Kunsha in a daze and couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Or is the reward I gave you too small? Do you think it's too shabby?"

Khun Sa didn't hesitate any more!

He walked directly to Du Yongxiao, knelt down with a plop, then picked up Du Yongxiao's right foot, put it in his arms, and put his hands together in the highest Thai etiquette and said: "Mr. Du, I have nothing to say about your kindness. The only way to express my feelings is to wish you a long life and all the best!" After saying that, Kunsha even shed tears of excitement.

"What about you, do you agree?" Du Yongxiao turned his head and looked at Naiwang who was still trembling all over.

How dare Naiwang disagree?

This is the only chance to survive.

"I agree!" Naiwang hastily expressed his position, "Whatever you say, Mr. Du, I will do! Yes, your words are the imperial edict, the destiny!"

Du Yongxiao smiled, and without turning his head, ordered: "Yan Xiong!"

Behind him, Yan Xiong stepped forward, took out a pen and paper, and said with a smile: "We Chinese people value trust and loyalty the most, and we value words as evidence! So, please trouble Mr. Naiwang to write a letter or something. Of course, we are not forcing you, you need to be willing!"

"Uh, this--" Naiwang was stunned. He didn't expect Du Yongxiao to play such a trick.

Du Yongxiao nodded secretly. Yan Xiong is worthy of being an old fox, and even more worthy of being a worm in his stomach. He knows everything very well.

"Why, Chairman Naiwang, you don't want to?" Yan Xiong asked deliberately with a smile.

Naiwang was startled and waved his hands: "No! No! Don't get me wrong! I'll write it now!"

Naiwang hurriedly took the paper and pen handed over by Yan Xiong, found the table, and began to write at the desk.

He knew that as long as he wrote it like this, he would have a handle on Du Yongxiao, who could ruin his reputation in an instant.

Khun Sa watched this scene and sighed again at Mr. Du's sharp political strategy, and secretly felt lucky that he had made the right choice and followed him in advance.

Soon, Naiwang wrote a contract similar to a "sell-body contract" and handed it back to Yan Xiong with the paper and pen.

Yan Xiong took it and looked at it carefully for a few times, then turned around and handed it to Du Yongxiao who was still smoking.

Du Yongxiao took a look and saw that it was written very humbly. The general idea was that Du Yongxiao was a god sent from heaven, and Thais were all devout Buddhists. In his eyes, Du Yongxiao was the real Buddha who came to the world, and he was willing to kneel at Du Yongxiao's feet and be a believer for life.

Here, Naiwang cleverly portrayed Du Yongxiao as the "real Buddha" and his slave identity as a "believer", and his words were full of flattery, respect, and fear.

If this contract was leaked, no matter how high Naiwang climbed, he would definitely be finished.

After reading it, Du Yongxiao seemed very satisfied with the contract of "slave-slave owner relationship". He nodded, handed it to Yan Xiong, and told him to keep it well.

After doing all this, Du Yongxiao nodded to Shah Rukhan who was standing beside him and gestured.

Shah Rukhan took the suitcase in his hand and slammed it heavily on the table where Naiwang had just written the contract, then opened the suitcase, revealing a pile of brand new US dollars with a face value of 100.

From the moment Shah Rukhan opened the box, Du Yongxiao began to observe Naiwang's expression, and Naiwang's eyes just showed greed after seeing the US dollars in the box.

"I'm from India, there is nothing there, only money." Shah Rukhan said arrogantly: "Since you are willing to be our Boss Du's slave, then there is nothing to say, this little money is a gift to you! It's not much, only about one million!"

"Ahem!"

"One million is not enough?"

Some people at the scene were almost choked by this big deal.

Naiwang looked at the big box of US dollars in front of him in disbelief, and the whole person was a little confused.

Is this what is called a big stick and a sweet date?

But Naiwang woke up immediately. Looking at the box of money in front of him, he knew more clearly that this money was definitely not his alone!

After all, he brought many people here today, and these people saw his ugly appearance just now.

How can we suppress them?

The best way is to use money to open the way!

No one can refuse such a large sum of money, and it is impossible to refuse such brand new US dollars!

Especially these politicians in Thailand, they pay the most attention to interests. Whoever gives them benefits, they will depend on whoever they are attached to, listen to whoever they are told, and whatever the other party says is what they are.

In this case, one million US dollars is not too much.

But what Naiwang is more afraid of at this moment is Du Yongxiao's deep scheming.

It is obvious that Du Yongxiao had expected that he would encounter such a problem, so he took the initiative to take out money to help him.

At this moment, Naiwang was completely convinced by Du Yongxiao!

In his eyes, Du Yongxiao was both a devil and a bodhisattva.

There were not many people who could see through this, but they all felt a sense of fear at the same time, feeling that Mr. Du's means of controlling people's hearts were magical. Then there was a sense of powerlessness that they dared not betray Du Yongxiao alone. In front of Du Yongxiao, this giant, this strong man, they were so small, like humble ants!

Especially Buakaw and Khun Sa, who had joined Du Yongxiao early, were deeply touched at this time, and secretly swore that they would never betray Mr. Du! It's like this now, and it will be like this in the future!

Look at Naiwang again——

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he knelt down again in front of Du Yongxiao without hesitation in front of the box of US dollars. Just like Khun Sa just now, he held Du Yongxiao's right foot in his arms without any disgust, put his hands together, and said with tears in his eyes: "May the Buddha bless you, my master! I will remember your gift in my heart!"

Du Yongxiao smoked a cigarette, looked down at Naiwang's oath of loyalty to him, leaned back slightly, leaned comfortably on the chair, took a puff of cigarette, blew out a beautiful smoke ring, and said: "GOOD!"