Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 958 0946 [Three Young Masters of Temple Street]

Chapter 958 0946 [Temple Street Thirteen Youngsters]

"Uh, why is it you?"

Du Yongxiao was slightly stunned when he saw Bo Hao clearly.

Also accompanying Bo Hao are the two brothers Da Wei and Xi Wei.

When the two brothers saw Du Yongxiao, they nodded hurriedly with a respectful attitude.

Bo Hao hurriedly supported his lame leg, grabbed his crutch and took a step forward, "I should be the one asking you this question, Director Du——"

Just as Bo Hao was about to blurt out "Director Du", Du Yongxiao interrupted him and said, "Why don't we be alone and have a good chat!"

"Huh?" Bo Hao looked at Du Yongxiao and then at Guan Jiahui, and immediately understood, "Okay, okay, of course!"

Bo Hao felt very honored and even awesome to be able to chat alone with the famous Du Yongxiao. After all, Du Yongxiao was in a high position and power now, and not everyone could meet him, let alone chat with him alone.

Guan Jiahui could see clearly from the side that the disabled man with an arrogant look seemed to know Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao came over and said a few words to Guan Jiahui, who asked, "Who is that person? Do you know him well?"

"How should I put it? He is a very inspiring person despite his disability. I plan to go over there and talk to him. Don't worry."

"Yes, okay!" Guan Jiahui nodded sensibly.

Du Yongxiao brought Bo Hao to a nearby milk tea shop. Bo Hao waved his hand and ordered Da Wei and Xi Wei, "Go, book this milk tea shop. I want to talk to Mr. Du!"

Bo Hao suppressed "Director Du" and changed his name to Mr. Du.

"Yes, Brother Hao!"

Dawei and Xiwei walked up to the store owner and threw five thousand Hong Kong dollars at him, "We've got this place! Get everyone else out!"

"Ah, what?" The shop owner was stunned when he saw the two ferocious-looking men.

Dawei and Xiwei: "Why, do you think the money is too little?"

"Oh no, how could that be?" The shop owner is a businessman. He knew the other party was not someone to be trifled with as soon as he saw him. Five thousand was a lot of money, too. As for offending other customers and driving them away, it was also a helpless move. He hoped that these customers could understand.

"Sorry, all food and drinks are free today, someone has reserved the place."

"What kind of world is this? Even the milk tea shop is booked out!"

"Yeah, what's the big deal about a few bucks?"

Most of the guests were easy to talk to. They complained a few words but eventually left.

Soon, Du Yongxiao and Bo Hao were the only two people left in the milk tea shop. Dawei and Xiwei were guarding the door and drove away all the customers who came.

The shop owner brought milk tea and egg tarts and personally served Du Yongxiao and the other person. He looked very cautious, fearing that something might happen.

"Mr. Du, why are you here all of a sudden? I thought you were working in the office." Bo Hao asked in confusion, "Could it be that little girl? To be honest, that girl is really pretty, she's more than qualified to be a female star."

Du Yongxiao smiled, unwilling to talk nonsense with Bo Hao about such things, and changed the subject: "How about you, why did you suddenly appear here? I heard that you have been doing charity work in the nursing home recently, and even washing the sheets for lonely elderly people!"

"Hey, now that you put it like that, you and I really have the same fate. You help people hand out flyers, and I help people wash bed sheets - in the final analysis, isn't it for the sake of washing white sheets? You also know what I used to do, I was in the powder business, and I harmed many people. If you hadn't been so generous and let me go, I might still be in jail now!"

"That's because you are willing to be a tainted witness, otherwise I can't help you!"

"Having said that, to be honest, wasn't it you who took care of me privately? I heard from the Chief Justice that you had been pleading for me a lot." A look of gratitude appeared on Bo Hao's face.

Du Yongxiao did not deny this point. In order to win over跛豪, he did help a little.

But I didn't expect that跛豪 would keep it in mind. So it can be said that people in this era still value loyalty and they value repaying a drop of kindness with a spring of water.

"So now that you're out, do you really plan to retire?" Du Yongxiao asked after drinking a sip of milk tea.

Bo Hao bit his cigar, took a puff, and exhaled smoke, saying: "Of course, I have said that since you, Mr. Du, have led me to the right path, I will never get involved in evil again! But--"

"But how?"

"But I want to quit the world, but the world is unwilling to let me go!" There was a worry look on Bo Hao's face.

"What do you mean?" Du Yongxiao asked curiously.

"It's like this. You know I used to be the leader of Yiqun, and I had countless elite soldiers and generals under my command. Now that I've cleaned up my act and come ashore, I can't bring all of them with me. There are too many of them, and I'm powerless..."

Du Yongxiao's point is understandable. History has proven that every boss who has cleansed himself up and is now ashore will be troubled by past friendships and former brothers, because everyone has different thoughts. Just because you have cleansed yourself up and are now ashore doesn't mean that everyone is willing to follow you.

The same situation is faced by跛豪.

He had been in jail and was now clean. His approach was correct, but the big guys in Yiqun could not follow his example.

Even if跛豪 was cleaned up, his family wealth would be enough for him to live a lifetime without worries about food and drink. But these people still have a family to support. More importantly, they don’t understand any other business and only know how to make money through the society.

Under such circumstances, the Yiqun completely fell apart, and its members were incorporated into other major societies.

Only Da Wei, Xi Wei and other subordinates were left by Bo Hao's side, acting as his drivers and bodyguards, and working with him in real estate, dance halls, bars and other businesses.

As for the largest group among the volunteers, they were incorporated into the Fuxing Society.

As a result, the Fook Hing Society has risen directly, relying on its strong manpower and replacing the Yi Qun to become one of the top ten societies in Hong Kong, on par with Hutchison Whampoa, Sun Yee On, Hung Hing Society and 14K.

The Fook Hsing Society is considered an old society in Hong Kong. Logically, this society should have been ranked ahead of other societies in Hong Kong. However, when Hong Kong fell, this group of people were willing to act as the vanguard of the Japanese and did many bad things in Hong Kong.

So after the liberation of Hong Kong, the Fok Hsing Society became a rat crossing the street, and everyone wanted to beat it. However, Hong Kong people of that era still valued their country and family, and believed that the Fok Hsing Society was a traitor society. Many young people were unwilling to join it, and the original territory of the Fok Hsing Society was gradually swallowed up by other societies.

The weakness of Fuxing Society gave the bigwigs in Yiqun the opportunity to disband the society, and they chose to join Fuxing Society under very favorable conditions.

As we all know, Yi Qun, under the leadership of Bo Hao, was a powerful gang in Hong Kong. They were brave and daring, and almost everyone in them was a tough guy. As a result, the Fuxing Society, which was originally in a slump, had the support of Yi Qun's elite soldiers and directly soared to become the most powerful society in Hong Kong.

When Bo Hao said this, he couldn't help but sighed: "As the saying goes, if it rains, it will rain; if it gets married, it's up to them. Since I choose to be innocent, I can't block their future."

After a pause, he continued, "But the Fuxing Society is not decent. After it grew stronger with the help of our Yiqun, it began to recruit new soldiers and planned to replace the people in Yiqun. After all, we didn't belong to the same society in the beginning and were not very united. Those who followed me in the past were also suppressed by them. The most hateful thing is that the Fuxing Society disregarded the rules of the underworld and actually recruited those students from the school to act as pawns, collect protection fees in the school, sell banned drugs in the dance hall, and even force female students to work in the stables... They have done all kinds of bad things!" Du Yongxiao didn't care at first, but when he heard that the Fuxing Society had extended its tentacles to the school, his face suddenly changed, and murderous intent flashed in his starry eyes.

Anyone who knows Du Yongxiao knows that Du Yongxiao has always attached great importance to education. After becoming the Commissioner of Police, he has enforced the strictest protection for minors. In particular, he strictly prohibited gangs from recruiting new members from schools, and even more strictly prohibited gangs from invading places like schools. This is a taboo in the underworld and also a taboo for him, Du Yongxiao.

When Bo Hao found that Du Yongxiao looked strange, he was startled for no reason, but he came to his senses immediately and said, Bo Hao, you are too timid. Now you are not a bad guy anymore, why are you afraid of him? Director Du is not a real monster. Only the evil people are afraid of him.

Lao Hao calmed himself down, swallowed his saliva and said, "Everyone knows that those students are so naive. As long as you give them enough money for food, drink and entertainment, they will do things for you... They are young and don't know the severity of a fight. Even if they stab someone to death, they will at most go to the Correctional Services Department to live a hard life for a few days and then be released after a while... The Fuxing Society relies on this to continuously encroach on the territories of other societies and expand their influence. I heard that there is a ruthless person over there now. He is a famous double-flowered red stick, a fierce man in the underworld. His name is Crazy Ghost. He is not only sharp in skills, but also ruthless. Many big guys have fallen into his hands..."

As Bo Hao was telling the story of this fierce gangster, Du Yongxiao became a little impatient.

Who is he?

Commissioner of Police of Hong Kong!

Even if you are a gangster boss, so what? Wouldn't you kneel down and kowtow to him when you see him, Du Yongxiao? What's more, you are just a red stick? !

Bo Hao talked a lot with saliva flying all over the place, and noticed that Du Yongxiao looked upset. He knew that he had said too much, so he coughed quickly and was about to pour tea for Du Yongxiao in person to apologize, but he heard a noise coming from outside.

Du Yongxiao looked through the window and saw a long-haired student-like man about seventeen or eighteen years old, with two or three younger brothers harassing Guan Jiahui who was handing out flyers about six or seven meters away.

Before Du Yongxiao stood up, Bo Hao had already winked at Dawei and Xiwei.

Outside--
"Girl, are you handing out flyers? Look at how bad the weather is. Why don't you just stop? I'll treat you to some milk tea!"

"Pretty girl, you are so beautiful, which means pretty in English. How about going on a date with me? I will not only treat you to milk tea, but also to a movie!"

Changmao and others surrounded Guan Jiahui and refused to give in.

Guan Jiahui was born into a prominent family after all, and the people she interacted with were people of status and position. She had never seen such a gangster who surrounded her and kept chattering, and she couldn't get rid of him.

"What? You don't want to say anything? Do you think I'm not sincere enough? How about this, I have ten dollars here, take it first, and I'll let my younger brother help you distribute flyers!" Changmao saw that Guan Jiahui had already been attracted to him and felt that this girl was the most beautiful he had ever seen in his life.

The colder Guan Jiahui was, the hotter he felt inside. He felt like he had found a treasure today and he had to get this beautiful girl no matter what.

Dawei and Xiwei walked up at this time, and Guan Jiahui happened to turn her head and looked over here with some panic, revealing a pure and stunning face. Her pretty face, as white and tender as jade, was slightly red because of her panic, and her eyebrows and eyes were captivating.

Dawei and Xiwei couldn't help but feel their hearts beating fast, thinking, no wonder Mr. Du would accompany this pretty girl to distribute flyers, she is so beautiful that even a god would be unable to resist her.

"Hey, Pujie, get out of here! Don't embarrass this lady!" Dawei walked up to Changmao and said.

Changmao turned around to look at Dawei. Seeing that Dawei was quite strong, he felt a little scared. However, seeing that there were only two of them, he stiffened his neck and said, "You are the old onion. Do you know that I am Temple Street Thirteen..."

Before Changmao Temple Street Thirteenth Young Master could finish his words, Dawei slapped a younger brother next to Changmao who was about to pull Guan Jiahui's arm in the face, then grabbed the other's collar with one hand and said, "What are you doing? Didn't your teacher teach you not to touch beautiful women?"

"I do it!" Temple Street Thirteenth Young Master was frightened by Dawei's sudden outburst, but he immediately swung his fist towards Dawei's head!
Dawei dodged the punch by leaning sideways! He kicked out with his left leg! He kicked Thirteenth Young Master hard in the abdomen! He kicked Thirteenth Young Master back three or four steps!

Before anyone could react, Dawei had already rushed forward, grabbed Temple Street Thirteenth Young Master's hair, pushed his head down hard, and then hit him in the face with a knee!
"Pu Nimu, if you weren't a little brat, I would definitely destroy you!"

After succeeding in his attack, Dawei let go of his hand, leaving Thirteenth Young Master hiding aside with his nose covered with blood! He then pounced on a few of Thirteenth Young Master's younger brothers!

He blocked one of the men's eyes with a punch, then turned around and kicked the guy who was about to hug his waist from behind him. He pointed at the remaining three men on the opposite side with a defiant look and said, "Come on! I like to fight five people at once!"

"No need, boss! Can't you leave a few for me?" Xiwei stood aside with his arms crossed, saying dissatisfiedly.

The students now understood that they were dealing with a tough opponent.

Thirteenth Young Master felt dizzy, wiped his nose, and said harshly: "Okay, okay, just wait and see! We are from the Fuxing Society! Our boss is a madman! If you have the guts, don't leave!"

"Are you looking for death?" Dawei made a gesture to hit him.

Thirteen Young Masters and his companions immediately ran away in panic, and then turned back and threatened: "Don't leave if you dare, I will bring my brothers to kill you!"

Dawei pretended to chase them, but the bastards ran away again.

"Are you okay?"

Guan Jiahui was frightened at first, but suddenly a voice sounded in her ears. When she looked up, it was Du Yongxiao.

When Du Yongxiao came over, Dawei and Xiwei hurriedly stood aside, not daring to take any credit for themselves.

Crippled Hao cursed at the backs of Thirteen Young Masters and his gang, "This bunch of losers, instead of studying hard, they learn to flirt with little girls on the street. They have no future and will be killed sooner or later!"

He turned around and said to Guan Jiahui, "Don't be afraid, young lady. Although I am a cripple, I have a strong sense of justice. Next time you encounter something like this, just call me!"

Guan Jiahui woke up this time and quickly expressed her gratitude to Bo Hao.

Du Yongxiao knew that she was very frightened, so he talked to Bo Hao for a few more words and then left with Guan Jiahui.

After Du Yongxiao left, Bo Hao held onto his walking stick, looked up at the sky and said, "Fuxing Society is about to face a disaster!"

Dawei and Xiwei stepped forward and asked: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Haha!" Bo Hao sneered twice, "They even dared to mess with Mr. Du's girlfriend. Even if Fuxing Society survives this time, it will suffer a lot!"

"Isn't it?"

"Yeah, it was just an unsuccessful attempt."

"You don't know this. Do you know what it means to hammer a nail? It means to hit a certain place hard!" Bo Hao gestured with his hands, "If the people of Fuxing Society were smart and knew what happened today, they should have apologized immediately. Maybe Mr. Du would spare their lives! If they are stupid——"

"How?" Dawei and Xiwei asked curiously.

"That's just asking for death. You dare to challenge Mr. Du's authority again!" said Bo Hao, but his eyes looked forward.

Not far away, a younger brother of Temple Street Thirteen was hiding in a secluded corner, following Du Yongxiao from a distance.

For Thirteenth Young Master, who had suffered a loss, he couldn't afford to offend Da Wei, because Da Wei and Xi Wei looked difficult to deal with, but Du Yongxiao was innocent and must be easy to bully. The most important thing was...

He hasn't given up on that extremely pretty girl!

(End of this chapter)

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