Hong Kong General: The Departed? No, I am the Hong Kong Island Tyrant

Chapter 258: Someone got there first? Mingxin Hospital Johnny Wang!

Chapter 258: Someone got there first? Mingxin Hospital Johnny Wang!

"This is your first time doing something like this. Are you scared?"

Li Xiaofu looked up at the Tsukamoto Building towering toward the sky in front of him and smiled.

Gao Gang looked calm and shook his head: "I'm not afraid."

Li Xiaofu raised his eyebrows: "Why aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, that's all." Gao Gang said calmly.

Li Xiaofu smiled and looked at Tsukamoto Building again, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said: "These Japanese invaded our country, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. Especially this Tsukamoto Kenji, he was one of the war criminals back then."

"The bloody executioner has now transformed himself into a businessman, still making money and sucking blood from us Chinese. Such a person deserves death!"

Gao Gang nodded: "No need to explain, if it weren't for Brother Qing, I wouldn't be where I am today. Brother Qing asks me to do something, no matter what it is, I will never refuse."

Hearing this, Li Xiaofu said no more and nodded, "The security of the Tsukamoto Building is very strict. If too many people go in, it will be easy to be exposed. You bring people to support me from behind, and I will go up alone. If there is a chance to quietly eliminate Tsukamoto Kenji, it will be even better. If there is an accident, you can bring people up."

"Can you do it alone?" Gao Gang frowned.

"Don't worry, I'm a professional killer."

Li Xiaofu smiled, took two pistols from a man in black behind him and put them on his waist, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the Tsukamoto Building.

But after taking just two steps, a burst of urgent alarm suddenly sounded from inside the Tsukamoto Building.

When the security personnel standing at the door heard the noise, their faces changed and they quickly turned around and ran into the building.

Li Xiaofu paused, turned back and looked at Gao Gang, both of them were a little confused.

Discovered before even starting?
"Is the security system of the Tsukamoto Building so strict?!" Gao Gang was a little unbelievable.

Li Xiaofu frowned and looked carefully at the Tsukamoto Building, then shook his head slightly: "We are not the target. Something must have happened inside the Tsukamoto Building..."

"Are we still going to take action?" Gao Gang asked.

Li Xiaofu hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Wait and see."

……

Mong Kok, Ming Sam Hospital emergency room.

It was already late at night and the hospital was very quiet. In the lighted corridor, there were only a dozen people standing quietly at the door of the emergency room waiting, and no one made a sound.

About half an hour later, there was movement in the emergency room and then the door opened.

Wow!

Everyone immediately gathered around.

"Doctor, what's the situation?" Di Qing asked in a deep voice.

The surgeon who performed the rescue operation shook his head, his face looking somewhat unbelievable, and said: "The patient was hit by five bullets in total, but two of them were stuck in the muscle and bone gaps, and three of them entered the body, but only one injured the internal organs. This is really incredible!"

Tang Twelve and others looked at each other.

Di Qing's eyes moved slightly and he felt relieved. It seemed that hard qigong was still very effective in defense. Although it could not block bullets 100%, it could reduce the power of bullets to a great extent.

"How is he now?" Di Qing asked.

The surgeon came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Mr. Di, the patient has woken up. You can go in to see him, but the anesthesia hasn't worn off yet. You'd better not disturb him for too long. He needs to rest now."

"correct……"

The surgeon hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Di, he was shot. According to the rules, we have to notify the police. Can I ask how he got injured?"

Di Qing glanced at him and said calmly, "Just pretend you don't know and don't ask about social affairs."

After saying that, Di Qing walked directly into the emergency room.

"This……"

The surgeon in charge was stunned for a moment, looking embarrassed, but looking at the ferocious looks of the group of people, he did not dare to stop them.

"Director, what should we do now?"

The young doctor next to him stepped forward and frowned, saying, "He didn't allow us to notify the police. This is against the rules."

The surgeon's expression changed.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "The Qinglong Group is too powerful. I heard that it has connections with the police. Notifying the police may not be helpful. Instead, it will anger them. We can't afford to offend them. Let's call the dean and ask him to notify the boss and wait for the boss to decide."

The young doctor's face changed slightly, and then he nodded: "Yes, Director."

……

In the emergency room.

He Liwang was wrapped in gauze and had woken up, but the anesthesia had not yet worn off and only his head could move.

Hearing the noise outside, he raised his head and looked up. When he saw Di Qing coming in, he was slightly startled. He remembered the scene he saw before he fainted. His expression was a little complicated, and he said, "You saved me?"

"Is not this nonsensical?"

Di Qing said unhappily, "You are lucky. Five bullets didn't kill you. The bullets have been taken out. You are out of danger for the time being."

However, when it comes to this, Di Qing couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Is this fate?
In the movie, this guy was hit by five bullets but was still alive and kicking.

The same experience is happening now, it is hard to say it is a coincidence.

King He Li was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you."

"No need."

Di Qing waved his hand: "I was going to save you, but I was a step too late, and... Speaking of which, you were also implicated by the martial arts competition. Someone bet on you to advance, and your odds were very high. If you really advanced, the bookmaker would have to pay a lot of money, so they sent a knifeman to deal with you."

"I know."

He Liwang nodded. This was the only reason he could think of.

This kind of gambling is also very common in Japan.

"Who wants to kill me?" After a moment of silence, King He Li asked with gritted teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

This time he almost lost his life, which filled him with anger.

No matter who the other party is, he will never be able to get over it in his life if he doesn't take revenge.

Feeling the murderous aura from King Heli, Di Qing nodded with satisfaction. This was more like what he was doing.

If a martial artist doesn't dare to retaliate even when he's almost killed by someone, what's the point of practicing martial arts?
People who practice martial arts should wear fine clothes and ride horses, and take pleasure in settling scores.

Although times have changed now, there are more ways to take revenge than just brute force.

"The man who wants to kill you is called Wu Guoren, nicknamed King of Credit, and the boss of a gang in North Point. But the real murderer behind the scenes is a Japanese."

Di Qing did not hide this matter.

"Japanese?" He Liwang frowned.

Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes became stern and he gritted his teeth and said, "I've already arrived at Hong Kong Island, and they still won't let me go?!"

Di Qing was also stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Don't think too much about it. This matter has nothing to do with your family hatred, and their target is not you. You are just a victim implicated in the martial arts competition."

King He Li's expression eased slightly, and then he looked deeply at Di Qing: "Have you investigated me?"

Di Qing did not deny it: "I organized this martial arts competition. I have investigated all the popular contestants who participated in the martial arts competition, not just you."

King He Li fell silent, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

"What are you going to do next?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Di Qing asked: "You are injured now, and you will definitely not be able to participate in the final elimination match tomorrow."

"No! I want to participate!"

He Li Wang said in a deep voice. "You don't want to live?" Di Qing frowned and said, "Do you really need the 20 million?"

“It’s more than just money!”

He Liwang was silent for a moment, then said, "I promised my master that I would carry forward our hard qigong lineage."

Turning around, it's still for fame...

Di Qing felt helpless. This seemed to be a common problem in the modern Chinese martial arts circle. Everyone wanted to be the best in the world.

"But in your current condition, it will be difficult for you to enter the finals." Di Qing glanced at the gauze wrapped around his body.

He Liwang shook his head: "I am very clear about my injuries. As long as it is not a life-and-death battle, I will definitely make it through tomorrow's elimination match. As for the next round of the top ten competition, there is still a week left, so I still have time to heal."

As he said this, he looked at Di Qing and said, "You are also a master of Huajin. You should know that the recovery speed of a master of Huajin is much faster than that of an ordinary warrior."

Di Qing nodded.

Indeed, the energy of the Hua Jin master fills his entire body, and he can mobilize the energy to heal injuries at any time. Even injuries like broken bones can be slowly healed through the energy, and the recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.

"But are you so sure you can make it through tomorrow's elimination match?"

Di Qing looked at him with interest: "Among the contestants this time, there are several contestants with great hidden power. With your current injured state, you may not be their opponent."

He Liwang said calmly: "You need heat to hold a competition. These strong opponents can only bring the greatest heat if they are left to the end. I don't believe you will arrange these strong opponents to eliminate me now."

It seems that he is not stupid.

Di Qing smiled and nodded, "It's up to you then. Since you want to continue participating, there is a bye tomorrow, which I can give to you."

King He Li's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say the words to refuse.

Given his current condition, if he insists on continuing to compete tomorrow, even if he wins, his injury will definitely be aggravated.

A bye is the best option.

"Thank you. Consider it that I owe you a favor. I will repay you." After a moment's silence, He Liwang whispered.

Di Qing did not comment and continued, "You should take good care of your injuries first. I will take care of tonight's affairs."

"I can help!" He Liwang said quickly.

Di Qing waved his hand: "Let's talk about it after you recover from your injury. Besides, this is a matter of the underworld and has nothing to do with the martial arts world. You can't interfere."

"Times have changed. If you want to stand out in this era, you can't rely on force alone."

Thinking of what happened tonight, King He Li fell silent.

Di Qing said no more. He waved his hand and led Tang Twelve and others out of the ward and into the corridor.

"Call Fang Long and ask them how they are handling the matter. Why haven't you heard from them for so long?" Di Qing said calmly.

"Yes."

Tang Twelve nodded, walked aside, took out his cell phone and started making a call.

Di Qing walked to the window, looked at the night view outside, and quietly thought about the arrangements for tonight.

"Brother Qing!"

After a while, Tang Twelve hung up the phone and came back, saying in a deep voice: "There was an accident over at Fang Long's place. Guili Wang has taken care of it, but he has also been targeted by the police and can't come back for the time being."

Di Qing frowned and asked, "What about the Tsukamoto Group?"

Hearing this, Tang Twelve's face looked a little strange: "The Tsukamoto Group has also been dealt with. Tsukamoto Kenji is dead, but... it wasn't Xiaofu and the others who did it."

"Ok?"

Di Qing was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Xiao Fu said that as soon as they arrived at the Tsukamoto Group, something happened inside. Kenji Tsukamoto was assassinated, and everyone in the entire building was looking for the murderer. Now the police have already rushed over." Tang Twelve said.

"So, someone got there first?"

Di Qing murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind, and I thought of the plot of the movie "King of Assassins".

Seraph...

"Could it be him who did it?"

After pondering for a long time, Di Qing shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Regardless of whether it was done by the Seraph or not, his goal was achieved anyway.

His targets tonight are Heletang and Tsukamoto Group.

Heletang is just a second-rate society and is easy to deal with.

But the Tsukamoto Group is different.

If you want to bring down the Tsukamoto Group, you must first create chaos in the Tsukamoto Group so that you can find an opportunity.

So he set his sights on Kenji, the chairman of the Tsukamoto Group.

Now Kenji Tsukamoto was assassinated, and although it was not his people who did it, the result was the same.

"What about the Weilong Gang?" Di Qing asked.

Lin Weilong from the Weilong Gang is his third target tonight.

"No news yet." Tang Twelve shook his head.

Di Qing frowned and was about to speak.

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the end of the corridor.

Di Qing turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

"Hahahaha... Mr. Di came to my place, why didn't he say hello in advance? I could have arranged better medical conditions for Mr. Di's people!"

Following a burst of hearty laughter, a man in an orange suit, who looked somewhat similar to Dafei and Abao, came over with a few other people in suits.

"Your place?"

Di Qing's eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed the identity of this person.

"Not bad!"

The man stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "My name is Johnny Wang. Mr. Di should have heard of my name. This Mingxin Hospital was invested and opened by me."

Sure enough it was him!

The biggest arms dealer in West Kowloon, Johnny Wang!

Di Qing suddenly understood, and calmly reached out his hand and shook hands with Johnny Wang, saying, "It turns out to be Mr. Wang. I have heard of your name for a long time."

"You're welcome, Mr. Di."

Johnny Wang's smile deepened as he said, "Compared to Mr. Di, my little achievement is simply not worth mentioning!"

As he spoke, Johnny Wang turned his head and glanced into the emergency room, and asked, "Which of Mr. Di's brothers has had an accident? I will arrange a better ward for him immediately."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Di Qing smiled and declined: "But my brother's injury is not serious, so there is no need to trouble him. Just let him recuperate here for two days."

"no problem!"

Johnny Wang said generously: “Don’t worry, Mr. Di, this brother will never get into trouble with me, and will never cause any trouble to Mr. Di.”

"Thank you in advance, Mr. Wang." Di Qing smiled and nodded, but he became secretly alert in his heart.

This guy's attitude is a bit too nice.

(End of this chapter)

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