Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Fei Quan is now the undisputed boss of the left-wing street gangs in Mong Kok, and has also made a great reputation in Mong Kok. Even many big brothers in the underworld come to greet him and show their respect. After all, this guy took care of the two old big brothers in Mong Kok in just one year. Who can guarantee that he will not be the next one?

Fei Quan has also moved out of his village house and bought a villa nearby to serve as his official headquarters. After all, Fei Quan has now taken over the territories of his elder brothers Xiong and Apao. His pockets are now full, and his younger brothers have gone from living in shabby houses to living a good life.

This newly purchased villa is very grand, and the interior decoration was designed by professionals. But what's interesting is that the old sofa that was originally in Feiquan's village house was also moved in, which shows Feiquan's love for sofas.

At this time, in a room of the villa, Fei Quan, Shen Deng, Fatty, Achai and Ahua were all gathered together. Their faces were full of excitement. The table was filled with beer, and they were toasting each other happily.

"Congratulations, Boss. Now you can be called the official big brother here. The big brothers from other streets have to take a detour when they see us. This is really a great honor."

Ah Hua took a sip of beer and said happily.

Fei Quan also raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp:
"This is all thanks to the boss's support, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to take this position so quickly."

"But now that I have become the big brother, I naturally need younger brothers under me. However, we really don't have enough younger brothers here. We need to recruit soldiers and horses quickly to keep the front up."

Afterwards, Fei Quan clinked his glasses, pointed at the other people and said with a smile:

"Fatty, Ah Hua, Ah Chai, the matter of recruiting soldiers is now left to you."

After hearing Fei Quan's words, the three patted their chests, waved their hands and said loudly:
"Boss, don't worry. Isn't it easy to recruit soldiers and horses?"

"Just tell us your name, and who wouldn't want to follow you?"

After hearing these words, Fei Quan showed a happy smile on his face and laughed loudly:
"Well, let's toast to our success."

As night falls, a cold wind blows and the bright moonlight shines down from the sky.

However, as night falls, it does not seem to bring coolness to the city, but instead it is even more noisy and lively than during the day.

Locke said at this time, the fat man with glasses was lying on the railing, smiling and saying to a man dressed as a short mule in front of him:

"Little boy, are you with the big brother? It's better to fly with us. Our brand is old and of high quality. We only bully children."

"No no no."

The fat man quickly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. He scratched his chin with one hand and changed his words:
"I'm only recruiting younger brothers."

The man with dyed yellow hair, a thin figure, and who looked like a short mule turned his head to look at the fat man, with a hint of sneer on his face, and asked:
"What good can I do with you?"

The fat man pointed his finger at the man:
"You can make money, date girls, and make movies. How about that? Are you tempted?"

The man sneered, took out a pair of large lumps from his pocket, compared them in front of the fat man, and said with a smile:

"You don't even have a big brother, how can you be someone's big brother?"

The fat man snorted and waved his hand:

"Who stipulated that the boss must have a mobile phone?"

What the fat man didn't realize was that a tall and strong man wearing a black vest was walking up behind him. This man was none other than Chang Yi Nineteen, the leader of Locke Road.

The younger brother who was originally talking to the fat man stood up and bowed to greet Chang Yijiu after seeing him:
"Big brother."

Chang Yijiu patted the fat man's shoulder with one hand. The fat man turned his head and said in a daze:
"Who photographed me?"

Chang Yijiu looked at the fat man and took off the cigar in his mouth:
"My name is Brother Nineteen. Do you know where you are now?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man said as a matter of course:
"Locke said."

Chang Yijiu slapped the fat man on the face:
"Blank."

"I asked where you are from."

The fat man also understood at this time, but it was not good, and shouted:
"In Treasure Island."

Relying on his size advantage, he pushed Chang Yi Shijiu away and ran away.

Chang Yijiu, who was at the back, took out the knives at their waists and chased after the fat man with his two younger brothers.

Fortunately, although the fat man was a little fat, his body was still very flexible, and he managed to escape successfully by twisting and turning.

After the fat man returned to the villa, he told Fei Quan what happened to him in Locke Road.

"boom."

Fei Quan slammed the table, his eyes filled with anger:
"Chang Yi Nineteen from Locke Road, right? How dare you chase after my brother? You simply don't want to live anymore."

"A Chai, A Hua, gather all our brothers together. I want to beat that loser to death."

Two days later, it was also a brightly lit night, but the atmosphere on Locke Road became very solemn.

Behind Fei Quan followed Fatty, A Chai, A Hua and hundreds of younger brothers who had recently gathered. All of them looked ferocious and holding fruit knives. They climbed over the railings and walked forward.

On the Lock Road Bridge, the troops gathered by Fei Quan and Chang Yi Shijiu were already ready. The atmosphere was tense, like gunpowder, which could explode at any time.

Fei Quan held a long sword in his right hand, without a trace of fear in his eyes. On the other side, behind Chang Yi Nineteen, there were two large scimitars. Even though they were not unsheathed, one could feel the sharp aura that could take people's lives.

"Kill them."

At Fei Quan's command, the war officially began. The elder brothers and younger brothers on both sides rushed forward with their swords in hand. Blood splattered, and the ping-pong sound of metal bats and swords colliding, as well as the sound of wailing, were heard continuously.

"Here comes the note."

As the battle between the two sides was in full swing, sirens began to sound below the bridge. Rows of police cars stopped below the bridge, and police officers rushed toward the bridge, waving riot batons in their hands. "Retreat."

After seeing the police coming, Fei Quan immediately gave an order.

After all, even if the two sides are at war and have a big conflict, once the police arrive, both sides will not be able to continue fighting. Otherwise, if they are caught by the police, it will be very bad.

When they saw the cops rushing towards the bridge, the brothers on both sides didn't care and continued to kill. Some of them immediately dropped their knives and fled to the other side of the bridge, leaving only those unlucky brothers who were originally injured by the knives to be caught by the cops.

the next day.

In a room in Feiquan's village house, compared to other rooms that are filled with exquisite decorations in the corners and details, this room is extremely simple. There is no fancy decoration, only a few tables and chairs. It does not match the grand atmosphere of this villa at all.

But now Fei Quan and the magic lamp are in this room, and their faces look extremely solemn, because this room is specially used to worship Guan Gong.

In this Hey Dao, Guan Gong is revered as their patron saint and is synonymous with loyalty and righteousness. There are even many people who join the Hey Dao because they are attracted by the charm of the brotherhood and loyalty in the Hey Dao. Therefore, no matter how powerful the gang is, or how bad the reputation of the leader is, they all respect Guan Gong very much.

At this time, Fei Quan and Shen Deng were holding three long incense sticks that were emitting faint smoke in their hands. There was an incense table and fresh fruits on the table of Guan Gong. Fei Quan and Shen Deng held three incense sticks in their hands one after another, bowed to Guan Gong, and after inserting the long incense into the incense table, they sat down respectively.

The magic lamp looked at Fei Quan, and the expression on his face returned to his usual cheerful expression. Fei Quan's eyes were full of admiration, and he nodded:
"You've really made it big now. Look at you. You look like a real boss now."

"Now the boss is preparing to withdraw the plane, Ah Xiang and their subordinates. After all, you have become the boss now, and you can't always use the boss's people, so let me come here to replace them and assist you."

"I heard that you and that Chang Yi Shijiukan had a falling out recently. How's it going? Have you dealt with him?"

As the genie spoke, he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit the cigarette, put it on the holder, took a deep puff, and smoke rings came out of his mouth, feeling extremely happy.

On the other side, Fei Quan's expression was not very good, and even a little gloomy. He shook his head towards the magic lamp and said unwillingly:

"Last time, I brought a group of brothers to fight with Chang Yijiu. When we were about to kill that loser, we didn't expect the police to suddenly show up."

"Now that this matter has become a big deal, the number of patrolling police on Lock Road has almost doubled. It's not easy for me to continue to attack Chang Yi Nineteen."

Having said that, Fei Quan slammed the table beside him with a hammer, gritting his teeth.

"Damn it! If I had been given five more minutes, I would have beaten that loser to death."

Upon hearing this, the genie grinned, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and turned it in the ashtray:
"No matter how many more cops there are at Locke Road, since we have already had a conflict with Chang Yi Shi Jiu, we definitely can't simply let him go just because there are adjustments."

"You know those cops. If something happens here, they will definitely stay on Locke Road for at least a month. After this month, Chang Yijiu will have already rested and gathered all his subordinates. It will be even more troublesome to deal with him at that time. We must deal with him now."

Upon hearing this, Fei Quan couldn't help but frowned and looked at the magic lamp in confusion:

"Then I can't bring my brothers to attack them under the eyes of the police. Even if I kill Chang Yijiu, all my brothers will fall into the hands of the police. As the eldest brother, I will feel sorry for them."

After hearing Fei Quan's words, the admiration in Shen Deng's eyes grew even stronger. Generally speaking, gangs believe in revenge. There are police on the streets here, but if they encounter an enemy, the boss will also give orders to kill them.

Because in their eyes, if a younger brother is arrested, he is arrested, and he will be released soon anyway. But Fei Quan is different. Before transferring to Qiangsheng Group, Fei Quan worked under Brother Hong Lepiao.

Hong Le's brother Piao values ​​loyalty and righteousness, and he would never joke with his younger brothers, so he agreed to Fei Quan's transfer. Although Fei Quan is now 100% loyal to Sheng Jiale, he will never erase his loyalty.

And after experiencing the incident with Apao, Fei Quan has become much calmer and more considerate of his subordinates. This is also the magic lamp, and this is why we appreciate Fei Quan.

The magic lamp grinned, waved to Feiquan, exhaled the last puff of smoke in his lungs, shook his fingers, stood up from the chair and looked at him, and said to Feiquan:

"Since it's inconvenient for you to go out, then let me do it for you. The police have noticed you, but I haven't. Give me a few brothers, and I will personally take them to Locke Street to kill Chang Yi Nineteen."

When Fei Quan heard what the magic lamp said, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but it soon dimmed:
"Shen Deng, is it really okay for you to take me with you? If we get caught by the cops, we'll be in trouble."

The magic lamp smiled and patted Fei Quan's shoulder, wiped his nose, and said proudly:

"Who do you think I am?"

"No matter what, I was once a gold medal fighter. Although I am working under you now, I have much more experience in the underworld than you. You can leave this matter to me without any worries."

After hearing what the magic lamp said, Fei Quan didn't know what to say. He patted the shoulder, and the shoulder nodded to him solemnly:

"Then I'll leave this matter to you. You must do a great job with the magic lamp."

At night, Locke Road is still bustling with people, neon lights are constantly flashing, and many shop assistants are standing at the door of the shops, waving to passers-by to attract customers.

Chang Yi Shijiu was wearing casual clothes, with a thick gold chain around his neck, his chest exposed, and a cigar burning in his mouth, followed by two younger brothers.

His eyes kept flashing across the road and the liquor store, as if he was looking for his prey. But after looking for a while, Chang Yijiu frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with not finding his desired prey. He smoked the cigar in his mouth, spit it on the ground, stomped on it twice, curled his lips and said:
"It's really abominable. If it wasn't for the cops, I would have killed that nonsense Fei Quan last time."

"Zhao, now every ten minutes or so I can see a police car passing by on the road, which has ruined my mood for picking up girls."

After hearing Chang Yijiu's complaints, the younger brother beside him quickly took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and handed it to Chang Yijiu, smiling apologetically:
"Boss, calm down. In less than half a month, these cops will be gone. By then, all our men will have been gathered together. Then we will kill Fei Quan."

While Chang Yijiu was chatting, a van drove slowly in from a distance and finally stopped at the side of the street.
A group of strong and sturdy men got down from the car, and leading them was none other than Genie with long side bangs and a braid at the back.

The magic lamp brought a group of younger brothers with them. There was a cold light in their eyes. There was a fruit knife hidden in their sleeves, like a poisonous snake with its fangs hidden.

"Hey, man, do you know where the nearest bar is?"

At this moment, Chang Yijiu felt someone patting him on the back twice. After hearing the question, his brows furrowed immediately. He turned his head and was about to curse, but he immediately recognized the person who was asking him questions, and couldn't help but curl up a smile:
"Hey, isn't this a magic lamp?"

"I heard that you seem to have been hanging out somewhere else recently. Why are you hanging out at the bar on Lock Road?"

After hearing what Chang Yijiu said, the magic lamp grinned, his face still had the same playful expression as before, and he acted extremely harmless. He put one hand on Chang Yijiu's shoulder:
"My brother Feiquan and you have had some conflicts recently. My brother just can't stand seeing his subordinates being bullied, so I came here to mediate with you."

Upon hearing this, Chang Yijiu took out the cigar from his mouth, pressed it against the railing and turned it around, then blew a puff of smoke directly into Chang Yijiu's face, and said with disdain:
"Want to mediate with me? I tell you, no way." (End of this chapter)