Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 971 0959 [Mr. Du’s Terror]

"You will follow me from now on! In addition to these four cubs, today I, Su Long, finally have a complete group of five tigers! Haha!" Su Long laughed.

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with the Dutch boy.

Huang Jun and others did not say anything. After all, the Dutchman's strength was obvious to all.

Su Long encouraged Dutchman a few more words before turning around and leaving.

Huang Jun and the other two looked at the Dutch boy with different expressions, and then followed Su Longli.

The originally bustling venue was now left with only Holland and Chen Yaoxing.

Chen Yaoxing took out a box of Marlboro, flicked out a cigarette and handed it to Dutch, then flicked out another one and bit it in the corner of his mouth, saying, "Great, Dutch, you actually defeated Axe Jun!
"Just lucky! He underestimated me and was careless. Otherwise, it's hard to say who would win or lose."

"Haha, you're so humble. Huang Jun is a very arrogant guy. He usually looks down on everyone. I didn't expect that he would be humiliated by you today. Haha, when I think of his humiliated look, I want to laugh. It feels so good!" Chen Yaoxing was extremely excited.

"Oh, by the way, now that you're following Boss Su, I have something to make clear to you." Chen Yaoxing lowered his voice, looking cautious.

"Just say whatever you want." Dutch said with a smile.

"Well, let me tell you, Boss Su is now at the peak of his power, and he is the leader of the Hong Kong Social Organization Alliance. However, our boss also has leverage in the hands of others, and he could be exposed at any moment."

"Ah, our boss is already powerful enough, is there anyone more powerful than him? Is it Hutchison Whampoa, Sun Kee, or 14K?"

"They are nothing!" Chen Yaoxing said disdainfully. "The world today is no longer the same as it was before. The old generation like them will soon become history."

"Especially after the formation of the community alliance, communities will be grouped and even enterprised. Old-fashioned people like them will be eliminated."

"Wow, the clubs have changed so much nowadays?" said the Dutchman in surprise.

"Of course!" Chen Yaoxing swallowed his saliva. "You know, ever since the new police chief Du Yongxiao took office, he has been making a big fuss about underworld organizations. Damn, he's just making a fool of us."

"Are you very unhappy with him?"

"Of course! We are in gangs for the purpose of fighting and killing. How can we fight for territory without fighting and killing? Without territory, there is no power. Without power, there is no money and no girls. Without these two things, what's the point of being in gangs?"

Chen Yaoxing looked indignant, as if Du Yongxiao had blocked his path to wealth.

"Maybe he has good intentions. After all, if Hong Kong is too chaotic, it will be bad for him and the Hong Kong citizens."

"Damn, you actually spoke for him? Someone who doesn't know would think you're his person."

"How could that be? Ah Xing, you are such a joker."

"Haha, don't be afraid, I'm just teasing you." Chen Yaoxing stepped forward and put his arm around the Dutch boy's shoulders. "How could I not know you? You just came back from Amsterdam, the Netherlands, how could you know him?"

"Okay, I got it! Tell me, are many people unhappy with Du Yongxiao?" asked the Dutchman.

"Of course! Many people in the underworld are like me, pretending to obey him but actually disobeying him."

"But you are the Zhongxiao Society, aren't you supposed to be loyal to him?"

"Fuck, just because we are called Zhongxiao Society, does that mean we must be loyal to him? There is a Hollywood Road in Hong Kong, but is it really Hollywood?" Chen Yaoxing said with disdain, "The reason why I am where I am today is all thanks to my master Su Long. It has nothing to do with that Du."

Dutchman said quickly, "You can't say that. At least that Du promoted your master."

"Fuck! Isn't he doing that for himself? To make my master a puppet and be controlled by him?" Chen Yaoxing snorted coldly, "He has leverage over my master, but we don't! When Boss Su abdicates in three years, we, including you, can give it a try. Maybe we can even become the leader. By then, Du won't be able to control us anymore! We are the real masters of Hong Kong's underground!"

Dutch laughed, "It's good to be ambitious, but I don't dare to covet the position of leader. I just want to assist you!"

"Good! A good brother is one who remembers his roots! Dutch boy, I have high hopes for you. Even if Boss Su doesn't value you in the future, if you follow me, I will make sure you have a good life!" Chen Yaoxing had just deliberately tested Dutch boy, and now that he got a satisfactory answer, he excitedly patted Dutch boy's shoulder.

Dutchman smiled and said, "Thank you very much, brother."

"Hahaha!"

.........

"Did Chen Yaoxing really say that?"

"Yes, they all pretended to obey Mr. Du but actually disobeyed him."

In a private mansion, a pot-bellied man asked the Dutch boy with his back turned.

"He even said that people in the underworld hate Mr. Du and think he's meddling in other people's affairs." The Dutchman was very cautious, fearing that he might upset the big boss.

"It's right to hate them! Because they are afraid! Mr. Du makes them feel afraid. In his eyes, these gangsters are ants. He can kill them if he wants to, and destroy them if he wants to! Let me ask, among all the police commissioners in Hong Kong, which one can do this?"

As he spoke, the man turned around with his hands behind his back, and it was Yan Xiong.

"Dutch boy, do you know that Mr. Du has been training you since you were in Holland? Do you really think he was just acting on a whim?"

"Uh, you mean--" Dutchman's expression froze.

"What I mean is that he had already started planning since then. Originally, the person you were supposed to monitor was Hong Yihai's Ni Kun, but unfortunately Ni Kun was not up to the task, so in the end, it was Su Long who got the upper hand. But Mr. Du was still worried about Su Long and his gang, so he placed you next to him... Mr. Du said that there are too many heroes in this world, and they all think they can change the world by their own efforts. Who knows that changing the world will lead to death! One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people. Mr. Du does not want such a scene to happen, so he wants to keep all unstable factors firmly under control."

The Dutchman listened silently, sweating profusely. He was now full of admiration for Mr. Du.

"So now you understand, you and I are just pawns in Mr. Du's hands. All we have to do is listen to him and help him, and then wealth and glory will be at our fingertips." Yan Xiong said, looking at the Dutchman, "I am the best example."

"Yes, Master Yan!" Dutch said respectfully, "I will follow your instructions and work loyally for Mr. Du!"

"Very good! He has a bright future!" Yan Xiong was actually sighing in his heart as he looked at the Dutch boy.

Who knows how many more people like Dutchman Mr. Du has trained?
Maybe there are people planted in 14K, Hutchison, and Sun Kee, and even around me...

Yan Xiong shook his head, not daring to imagine it.

The horror of Du Yongxiao is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He is as wealthy as a country and he is ruthless. Even an outstanding person like Holland is just a dispensable pawn trained by him. It is conceivable how many talented people he has under his command.

Betray Mr. Du,
There is only death!
……

"Godfather, this is the specific situation. Just as you expected, those who are involved in the gangs are rebellious and pretend to obey you but secretly disobey you. You are really a smart move to see through the situation and place people around them."

Yan Xiong held the phone and spoke carefully to Du Yongxiao.

"I understand. You take care of the rest. These people are unruly and will rebel sooner or later if they are not restrained by reins."

"Godfather, you are very observant. Yan Xiong admires you very much."

"Okay, stop flattering me. Remember, you were the one who established Zhongxiao Society, and you will be the one to take the helm in the future. If anything goes wrong, you will be the one to be held accountable." Du Yongxiao's tone turned stern.

Yan Xiong couldn't help but shiver. For the first time, he realized that being the leader of the martial arts world was not so easy.

The two ended their conversation and Du Yongxiao hung up the phone.

During this period, he was busy dealing with the company, the police station and underworld affairs, and had no time to deal with other matters.

Now Du Yongxiao finally understood what it meant to be unable to handle everything at once, and he began to consider which of the three aspects, business, police, and underworld, he should give up and which one he should stick to.

The Jianghu was the first thing he abandoned. To him, the Jianghu was like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat and a pity to discard.

While others are trying their best to become the best in the underworld, he thinks this identity is too "dirty". Instead of keeping it, he would rather give it to people like Yan Xiong and Su Long.

Yan Xiong is obsessed with becoming the boss of the underworld. In fact, his current status and position have already surpassed this so-called number one in the underworld.

Now it is more about fulfilling a dream, like a child finding a toy that was once lost.

Su Long is different.

Su Long is in the underworld, and the only way for him to get ahead is to climb up as hard as he can.

Now that Du Yongxiao had given him the ladder, he felt grateful but also a little scared.

He will be loyal to Du Yongxiao, but his disciples and subordinates cannot guarantee it.

The people of Jianghu are unruly and rebellious by nature, which makes them pretend to obey Du Yongxiao but secretly disobey him.

The only way is to hammer the nail into it.

Place your own people around these underworld bosses.

This is what Du Yongxiao learned from "Infernal Affairs".

He controls everything and plays with everything. Everyone is a chess piece and everyone is controlled by him. As long as the opponent shows the slightest sign of resistance, he will kill them.

Du Yongxiao has trained many strong men like Holland, so many that it is unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Du Yongxiao let out a sigh. Sometimes he didn't want to do many things, but he had no choice.

Coming back to his senses, Du Yongxiao thought of Guan Jiahui again.

He hadn't contacted this girl during this period, and she had actually resisted the urge to contact him.

Du Yongxiao smiled and only then realized that he was interested in her.

Maybe as a man I should take the initiative.

……

Guan Jiahui was absent-minded at work these days and was always absent-minded. When the people in Fangtianxia saw her like this, they didn't dare to say anything.

According to the gossip, the CEO of Fangtianxia privately told all management levels that they must take good care of Guan Jiahui, saying that she is a "mascot" and as long as she does not get into trouble and stays in the company well, it would be a great achievement.

Therefore, many people have rumored that Guan Jiahui has a backer, and this backer is very strong, the kind that is stronger than a diamond, otherwise the boss would not be so flattering.

Guan Jiahui was not very worldly-wise and had always grown up under the protection of her parents. She had no idea there were so many twists and turns. She just thought that the company treated newcomers like this and was very happy to meet such a good company.

She was distracted these days because Du Yongxiao did not take the initiative to contact her. She wanted to call him, but she felt that it was not good for a girl to always take the initiative, as it would make her look frivolous.

But if I don't call, Du Yongxiao won't give me any news. This is how girls think, and they are hesitant.

On this day, Guan Jiahui once again took a lot of promotional leaflets and went to the vicinity of Causeway Bay to distribute flyers.

"Hello, sir. This is a new building launched by our real estate company. It can be mortgaged. Please take a look first!"

"Miss, our Fangtianxia Real Estate Company has a small and exquisite apartment that is perfect for you!"

Guan Jiahui worked hard to distribute flyers, and she was much more skilled than at the beginning.

People were hurrying along the road, and apart from some old perverts who would actively ask her for help in introductions, few others were willing to pay attention to her.

There is no way. The competition in the Hong Kong real estate industry is too fierce. Many companies will proactively launch strong promotional activities. Not many people will proactively inquire about companies like Fangtianxia.

Many times, some pedestrians took the flyers handed over by Guan Jiahui out of politeness, but more often they refused to accept them, or simply threw them on the ground without even looking at them.

At this time, Guan Jiahui would run over, pick up the flyers thrown away by pedestrians, clean them, put them back, and distribute them again.

As time passed and it was almost noon, Guan Jiahui felt dry mouth after being busy all morning. She looked up at the sky. The scorching sun made the ground hot, and Guan Jiahui felt her mouth even drier.

"How nice it would be if I could have a bottle of water now!" Guan Jiahui exclaimed.

"Here, here's some water."

Suddenly a voice sounded in her ears.

Such a familiar voice.

When Guan Jiahui turned around, she saw Du Yongxiao looking at her with a smile and handing her a bottle of water.

Seeing Guan Jiahui looking at him without saying anything, Du Yongxiao smiled and said, "Why, don't you recognize me?"

Guan Jiahui shook her head: "No, I was just wondering if I was dreaming."

"So is this a dream or not?"

"No. The dream will end, but I am not awake now." Guan Jiahui's heart was filled with joy.

Du Yongxiao nodded: "I'm sorry to have contacted you for so long."

"No, it's my fault. I knew you were busy but I still wanted you to contact me."

"I'm really busy."

"What are you busy with?"

“Busy making money.”

“What do you make money for?”

"What else can I do? Marry a wife and save money for her."

Guan Jiahui chuckled, "Have you saved enough now?"

Du Yongxiao shook his head: "Not anymore."

"why?"

"Because there was a beautiful woman who said she would support me." Du Yongxiao joked, "Unless she is a scoundrel and doesn't keep her word."

Guan Jiahui laughed even harder, "You are the one who is playing tricks! You big bad guy, don't you miss me at all?" Her eyes moved, full of indescribable charm.

Du Yongxiao couldn't help but feel excited. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice saying, "Hey, I know you! Aren't you the so-and-so who lives in Shek Kip End... our classmate at Huangren Middle School!"

Du Yongxiao turned his head and saw a man with a bumpy face pointing at him with a strange tone.

Seeing that Du Yongxiao didn't say anything, the ugly man said again: "Why, don't you recognize me? I am Fang Feihong, the one who always bullies you and feeds you shit at every turn!"

(End of this chapter)