Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Brother! Why did the plane land?"

"Brother! Have we arrived in Africa?"

When Du Yongshun woke up, he found that the plane was landing downwards. He rubbed his eyes and could even clearly see the huge African city outside through the plane window.

"Why is there no grassland here? Why are there no lions and elephants?" Du Yongshun asked doubtfully.

"Silly man, this is Nairobi, the capital of Kenya, not the African savannah. Of course there aren't those animals!" Du Yongxiao said, stroking his brother's head.

"Oh, can we see those lions and elephants?"

"Okay, after I finish my work, we will go see it!"

"Okay!" Du Yongshun replied obediently, "Mom said you have to work, so let me listen to you and protect you! Brother, just go and do your work!"

"Dear passengers, Nairobi, the capital of Kenya, has arrived. Passengers, please get ready to get off the plane -" Another crisp voice came from the aircraft broadcast.

Zhao Yazhi appeared in front of Du Yongxiao again and helped passengers pack their luggage.

Du Yongxiao always wanted to find opportunities to talk to her, but he was always missed.

"Superintendent Du, we're here, it's time to get off the plane!" The person who spoke was an old man, but it was the textile king Lin Baixin.

Du Yongxiao also pays close attention to the Lin family of Hong Kong. The reason is that this old man has a good son named "Lin Jianyue", but he will be a super boss in the Hong Kong entertainment industry in the future.

"Would you like me to help you with your luggage?" Du Yongxiao took the initiative to help.

"Haha, thank you then!" Lin Baixin is fifty-six years old this year. She didn't bring any servants with her on this trip and had to do everything by herself.

Du Yongxiao was young and strong, and he helped him a lot along the way. This was also the reason why Lin Baixin had a good impression of Du Yongxiao.

Landing.

Everyone got off the plane.

The situation in front of us is surprising. Who would have thought that the airport in the capital of a country in Africa would be full of potholes and water.

“Is there any mistake, this is the capital of Kenya?”

"Yeah, how can you invest in this kind of environment?"

Members of the exchange group who came to Kenya with Du Yongxiao complained.

"I bought these new leather shoes, but I didn't expect them to get dirty as soon as I got off the plane!"

A few big guys carefully picked up the road and jumped over ditches to walk.

Du Yongshun was so strong that he not only helped his elder brother Du Yongxiao carry the luggage, but also helped Lin Baixin carry the luggage. Did Lin Baixin give Du Yongxiao a thumbs up and praise Du Yongshun: "As expected of the little bully at Shixiawei, he is super strong!"

After leaving the airport, there were five Mercedes-Benz cars waiting outside.

These luxury cars are not too new, but they still make the black people around them look at them with envy.

The black driver opened the door and invited Du Yongxiao and others to get on. There were two motorcycles in front and behind to help clear the way.

Du Yongxiao got in the car and looked at the exotic scenery outside through the window. The cabinda trees in Africa looked like umbrella canopies, and there were all kinds of black people. There were very few riding bicycles. It can be seen that bicycles are also a luxury product in this country. More Kenyan nationals ride on carts and rely on animals to pull fibers.

The muddy road was littered with all kinds of livestock excrement, and you could smell Africa's unique combination of savannah and city.

Du Yongxiao's motorcade stopped in front of a five-story British-style building.

The Director of the Hong Kong Investment Bureau who was in charge of leading the team was a ghost. He always regarded himself as a pure-bred British man. His eyes were arrogant and arrogant. He got out of the car and said to everyone: "This is our British Empire Consulate. It is relatively safe here. Everyone." You can stay with confidence!”

After saying this, the ghost director reminded everyone that although Nairobi is the capital of Kenya, the public security is still very chaotic. There are a lot of petty thefts, extortion, and even robberies on the streets, so if you want to go out for a walk, it is best to It's a good idea to report it to the British Consulate, and there will be some security here.

Of course, Director Gui Lao added at the end: "It is best for everyone to abide by the rules and not to trouble the people at the consulate!"

In his words, "Our guards at the British Empire Consulate are here to handle important events, not to accompany you on travel!"

Du Yongxiao had long been accustomed to the self-righteous arrogance and nobility of these ghosts, so he didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Mr. Lin Baixin couldn't keep his temper and underestimated in a low voice: "Shame on you, these idiots! They tricked us into investing here and didn't give us any safety guarantee! It's so dangerous to even go out now, so why invest in such a stupid thing!"

Turning around, she saw Du Yongxiao looking at her in surprise. Lin Baixin waved her hands hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm swearing! I'm so angry, I'm going to embarrass my mother! I'm going to embarrass these idiots and all my mothers!"

Du Yongxiao gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Lin, I didn't expect that you are also a temperamental person!"

"You're welcome! You're welcome!" Lin Baixin clasped her fists in return, "To be honest, I also had a rough time when I was young!"

…

Du Yongxiao and his group of thirteen people were arranged to enter the British Consulate.

Those ghost consuls were very polite to the Hong Kong ghost officials who were traveling with them, but when they saw Chinese people like Lin Baixin, Li Zhaofu, and Dai Fengjiu, their eyes turned contemptuous, including of course the brothers Du Yongxiao.

The ghost guys in the consulate are looking through the cracks in the door. Hong Kong is their colony. Even if Lin Baixin and others are business tycoons, they are the lowest-level Chinese in their eyes, and they do not need to be given too much respect and courtesy.

On the contrary, when these ghost consuls learned that Du Yongxiao's official position was Chief Superintendent, their eyes showed a hint of surprise and they couldn't help but look at Du Yongxiao more.

Du Yongxiao will not give them a good look. Respect is mutual. There is no need for you to be arrogant to me, and I have to curry favor with you.

What's more, to Du Yongxiao, these British consuls are nothing!

Du Yongxiao's arrogance made these consuls feel as if they had eaten flies. They really couldn't understand why Du Yongxiao was so arrogant.

Haven’t you seen that other Chinese people are saying nice things to them and flattering them?

Indeed, at this moment, except for Du Yongxiao, the other Chinese bigwigs all showed a submissive attitude, as if they had come to a foreign country to live under someone else's roof.

Even Lin Baixin, who just scolded the British guys for embarrassing their mother, had to squeeze out a smile and say a few words to those ghost guys.

Because of Du Yongxiao's arrogance, when arranging the room, he was assigned to the smallest room.

Du Yongxiao didn't feel anything about this, since he wasn't here for vacation anyway.

On the contrary, Du Yongshun liked this room very much. They used to live in Shixiawei. The place was small and the room was not big. Du Yongshun was used to the "narrow" sense of security, so he moved to a big villa instead. He didn't like the room being too big.

After a tiring journey, Du Yongxiao and his brother rested in the room for a while and ordered some food, which was nothing more than English black tea, biscuits, and sandwiches.

Soon, night falls.

Du Yongxiao stayed in the room reading, and Du Yongshun was bored and took a fly swatter to swat.

At this time there was a knock on the door.

When he opened it, he saw that it was Mr. Lin Baixin.

The old man was full of energy and said to Du Yongxiao: "I can't sleep in a strange place, why don't we go out for a walk?"

Du Yongxiao frowned, "No need, it seems very dangerous outside."

"What are you afraid of? Your younger brother is a bully, and you are a policeman - I believe you!"

Du Yongxiao immediately understood that the old man wanted to go out for a walk, but he didn't dare to go alone and was afraid of disturbing the consulate, so he took the initiative to ask them to escort him.

Seeing that Du Yongxiao was still hesitating, the old man immediately took out his trump card, patted his chest and said, "Hey, that's it! I'll go out to play later, and I'll treat you to all the food, drinks, and entertainment, okay?"

Seeing Lin Baixin's sworn look and the eagerness in her eyes to go out and fool around, Du Yongxiao really believed that this old man had indeed fooled around when he was young.

…

Nairobi is full of colorful colors at night.

Various stalls on the roadside are selling loudly. If you look carefully, you can see that they are all African specialties, such as bread tree fruits, slippers made of bark, and some weird stone bracelets.

Chinese people are rarely seen here, so when Du Yongxiao, Du Yongshun and Lin Baixin appeared on the street, the black vendors shouted solicitations, and the black customers turned to look at them from time to time.

"Brother, what does it smell like?" Du Yongshun, the younger brother, is a foodie. Suddenly he smelled the tempting smell, and he shrugged his nose and asked Du Yongshun about his filial piety.

Du Yongxiao also smelled it and wiped his nose with his fingers, "It smells like barbecue? Could it be mutton skewers?"

Mr. Lin is also a foodie. Hearing this, he couldn't help himself anymore: "It's right in front, take a look first!"

The three of them squeezed forward along with the flow of people, only to see a barbecue stall crowded with people.

Du Yongxiao listened to everyone's discussion, turned to Xi Lao and Lin Baixin and said: "This is making golden meat, which I think is unique to their side."

"Golden meat? Wow, the name sounds very nice!" Mr. Lin wiped his saliva and said to Du Yongshun: "Boy, you are lucky! I will treat you to a full meal today! We will have more later, so let's try this too Golden meat!”

Du Yongshun smiled happily: "Okay! But you pay the bill!"

"Haha, of course!" Mr. Lin patted his chest, "You can eat as much as you want, and I will buy as much as you want!"

Du Yongxiao walked over to take a look, then came back and said to the old man: "You don't need to invite me, I can't eat this golden barbecue."

"Why?"

"You'll know just by looking at it!"

Du Yongxiao stepped aside, and Lin Baixin stepped forward curiously.

Du Yongshun also followed, and then he saw a black man skewering a big rat at the barbecue stall in front, grilling it over the flames, smearing some oil and sprinkling some seasonings from time to time.

"Ugh!" Lin Baixin almost vomited on the spot.

Du Yongshun still looked curious, "Why are you roasting a mouse?"

Du Yongxiao sighed: "Okay, let's go eat somewhere else!"

In Africa, roasted rat is definitely a delicacy, but few people can afford it.

Du Yongxiao is one of them.

After passing the barbecue stall, Du Yongxiao and the others moved forward again, and soon saw a bar.

In a place like Africa, bars are a kind of incredible sanctuary.

Du Yongxiao and the other three came to the bar lobby. The style of the bar was quite British and romantic, with oil paintings on the walls and pirate decorations on the bar. The light was dim and soft lights fell on the walls. There were mostly foreigners in the bar, but there were not a few locals. Black people.

Du Yongxiao glanced around and saw the fashionable and beautiful Zhao Yazhi in the corner of the bar at a glance.

The white tight-fitting camisole and sky-blue denim bell-bottoms, which are very fashionable in this era, show off a slender and perfect figure that is mouth-watering. Together with the delicate cheeks and loving eyes, it exudes a kind of suffocating temptation.