Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Three hours later-——

"Mr. Du, thank you so much! Thank you for giving us this opportunity!"

The three gangsters accompanied Du Yongxiao downstairs.

Waiting on the side is Chef Hong, the top chef of China House.

In the meeting just now, Du Yongxiao had promised to help them revitalize Chinatown, expand the area of ​​Chinatown, and help all Chinese in Kenya control their own destiny and no longer be bullied by the white colonists and native blacks here.

Du Yongxiao has this ability and qualification. Don't forget, he controls the entire Kenyan police force at the moment.

"You three are very polite. We are all Chinese and should help each other!"

Du Yongxiao smiled and said to the three gangsters.

The three people who colluded were extremely grateful to Du Yongxiao at this moment. Du Yongxiao gave them not only the future, but also the present.

If Du Yongxiao hadn't appeared, perhaps they would still have surrendered at Zeng Guoxiong's feet and devoted their lives to helping him.

"By the way, Master Hong, thank you. The double-headed abalone you made is really delicious, comparable to the royal chef!"

Du Yongxiao changed the subject and said to Master Hong.

Master Hong hurriedly clasped his fists: "Ashamed! As long as Mr. Du likes it, I will cook more for you in the future!" He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "In addition, Mr. Hong has an unkind request——"

"Oh, tell me."

Du Yongxiao looked at the other party with interest.

"Well, I used to live in Hong Kong and worked as a chef at Taibai Seafood Restaurant. Later, an accident occurred. I had a dispute with a white guy and stabbed him with a knife. Then I left my hometown, abandoned my wife and children, and fled to Kenya. !”

Master Hong's eyes turned red when he said this, "I don't know how my wife and children are over there now. I always want to go back and have a look, but I'm afraid--"

Du Yongxiao smiled, "But I don't know who was investigating your case?"

"It's Inspector Yan Xiong!" Master Hong said, "I remember clearly, that guy is a flatterer, he only kneels and licks those white people, and doesn't help me make decisions at all!"

Master Hong immediately told Du Yongxiao what happened that day.

Master Hong worked as a chef at Taibai Seafood Restaurant, but a white customer made things difficult for him. He insisted that Master Hong had lost the minced garlic that he hated most in his dishes, which made his skin sensitive and gave him measles.

Chef Hong defended himself in every possible way, saying that it was definitely not in the dishes and that the white customers must have made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, the white man was so unreasonable that he slapped Master Hong in the face and called him a "Chinese dog" and a "yellow-skinned pig." Master Hong couldn't bear it and stabbed him with a boning knife.

After the case happened, Yan Xiong immediately ran to the hospital and knelt down to lick the white man, because the white man had a special status and was a senator in the British House of Commons.

Yan Xiong knew this was an opportunity. On the one hand, he appeased the ghost guy, and on the other hand, he blackmailed Master Hong, saying that Master Hong was destined to die and asked him to spend money to eliminate the disaster. He planned to blackmail Master Hong completely and then put him in jail to vent his anger on the white people.

Unexpectedly, Master Hong got the news in advance and smuggled to Africa immediately, leaving Yan Xiong in vain.

"Oh, it turns out that the person investigating the case is Yan Xiong!" Du Yongxiao nodded, "It's okay. When I go back to Hong Kong, let him help you solve the case. Then you can go back easily!"

"Really?" Master Hong was overjoyed.

"Of course it's true!" Du Yongxiao smiled. Yan Xiong was his godson now, and he could run faster than anyone else if he was asked to do things.

"Thank you, Mr. Du!" Master Hong almost cried. After so many years of wandering outside, who could understand his homesickness? Even in his dreams, he was his hometown and his relatives.

While talking, Du Yongxiao and everyone had arrived outside the Zhonghua Building.

However, Zeng Guoxiong was still guarding there. When he saw Du Yongxiao, he ran forward immediately: "It's all you! It's all you! I want your life!"

He was so crazy that he wanted to reach out and pinch Du Yongxiao's neck.

"Mr. Du, be careful!"

Kushibaku and the others exclaimed.

Du Yongxiao remained motionless.

Seeing that Zeng Guoxiong was about to meet Du Yongxiao, the younger brother Du Yongshun directly blocked the front and lifted Zeng Guoxiong up with one hand.

"Go!" Du Yongshun threw Zeng Guoxiong directly.

Zeng Guoxiong was thrown onto the road like a sack. He was sore all over from the fall and was in a miserable state.

Du Yongxiao couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that the super boss who was so majestic and in charge of Chinatown now turned into a mangy dog.

Unable to bear it, Zeng Guoxiong took the initiative to help Zeng Guoxiong up.

"Don't touch me!" Zeng Guoxiong pushed him away, pointed at him and yelled, "You kid! You traitor! I'm blind! Explode, explode, explode, the three of you will die! "

"President Zeng, don't do this! Let me help you up!" Kuanbao stepped forward again.

Zeng Guoxiong was helped up by him, and he yelled at him: "A cat cries and a mouse shows mercy! You three traitors, you will be punished by God! Woohoo!"

Unable to bear it any longer, the gap between the front and back was so great that Zeng Guoxiong couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.

Chuan Bao had no choice but to ask someone to help Zeng Guoxiong away first, then turned around and said to Du Yongxiao: "I'm sorry, Mr. Du, I made you laugh!"

Du Yongxiao smiled and said: "Take your time! Life is so weird. From now on, you three, as the leaders of Chinatown, will have to endure even more!"

After saying that, Du Yongxiao waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's not talk about that. If you three don't mind, can you accompany me for a walk in Chinatown?"

"Of course!" the three of them said hurriedly, "It is our honor to be your guide!"

…

The entire Chinatown is about the size of Kowloon, Hong Kong. Almost all people in the city have dark eyes and yellow skin. According to the rumors, 70% of them are Chinese, and the other part are Koreans, Japanese, and Other Asian races.

Most of these people came to Kenya to seek a living because they were desperate, and some were adventurers and gold diggers.

Du Yongxiao wandered around the streets and alleys of Chinatown, listening to various sounds in his ears, and he was still in Hong Kong in a trance.

Suddenly, someone in front was singing a big show.

Du Yongxiao couldn't help but walked over and watched.

When Chuan Bao saw this, he explained: "Mr. Du, these are actually not opera singers, but preachers."

"Preach?"

Du Yongxiao was stunned for a moment.

I saw a woman dressed as Hua Mulan on the stage singing in Henan opera:

“Little Judas, sit down and let’s talk about what’s on our mind.

Three days after the winter solstice, Jesus was born in Zhumadian.

Sanxian sent a box of apples, five kilograms of meat and ten kilograms of noodles.

The little maid held a red egg in her hand, and Joseph was busy rolling out the dumpling wrappers.

The waiter brought brown sugar ginger water and shouted: Sister Maria,

You won't be afraid of the cold after drinking it. "

Listening to these incredible lyrics, Du Yongxiao couldn't recover for a while.

There was warm applause and everyone cheered.

Only then did Du Yongxiao wake up, clasping his hands behind his back, he turned to Kuanbang and said: "Doing a good job in cultural export is sometimes more important than anything else!"

Kuanbao immediately clasped his fists: "Understood!"