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

Chapter 263 A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. I have the final say in Hong Kong Island!

as time flows.

As the fourth round of the top ten competition of the martial arts competition draws closer, the heat is getting higher and higher, and more and more people are paying attention to the competition.

Almost everywhere you go you can hear people discussing the favorites for the fourth round, who will make it into the top ten, or even win the championship and take home the final 20 million Martial God prize money.

Gradually, even many citizens who were originally not interested in martial arts competitions began to pay attention to this competition.

The number of people betting on Mark Six Lottery and Jockey Club is increasing day by day, and all kinds of underground betting on peripheral handicaps are in full swing.

A lively and prosperous scene.

But beneath this prosperous appearance, there are hidden surging undercurrents!
The first to be affected was the series of follow-up events triggered by the assassination of Kenji Tsukamoto.

In just a few days, top killers from all over the world flocked to Hong Kong Island.

They may change their appearance and identity and come in openly with travel documents, or they may sneak in secretly through various hidden locations.

Finally, everyone gathered at the Tsukamoto Center Building in North Point!

10 month 29 day.

The day before the fourth round of the martial arts competition begins.

One after another, top professional killer managers from different countries poured into the Tsukamoto Building and came to the huge conference room on the fifth floor of the building.

At this time, there was already someone in the conference room in charge of reception.

First of all, every killer manager who enters the market must pay a deposit of 5 million US dollars, which is considered as proof of entry qualification to accept this order worth 100 million US dollars.

In the end, more than a dozen managers of top killers came one after another, and there was one sitting behind each table on both sides of the conference room.

Behind a table in the middle, there were three people sitting.

Two foreign-looking men and an Asian man with long hair and glasses.

Seeing that most people had arrived, the long-haired man with glasses stood up and said, "My name is Martin, and I'm the manager of the Tsukamoto Hospice Foundation. If you need simultaneous interpretation, there is a headset in front of you. You just need to tune to your native language channel."

As the man with glasses spoke, his voice was fed back to the killers or professional managers in different languages ​​through the headphones on each table, ensuring that everyone could understand what he said.

Seeing that no one raised any objections, Martin continued, "Unfortunately, Mr. Tsukamoto was killed a few days ago. According to his will, if he died of murder, this hospice fund would start operating. Now please open the computers in front of you and put the disk next to it in."

Everyone followed Martin's instructions and started to operate. Soon, a bank account information interface appeared in front of everyone's computer.

At this time, Martin explained: "What is in front of you is the anonymous account we opened in a Swiss bank with the 5 million deposit you handed over. Please enter four personal passwords each. This account will also be the number we use to identify each other."

"No matter who completes this task in the future, the bonus will be automatically deposited into this account, and the deposits of others will be fully refunded."

Everyone nodded slightly, thinking that this was a reasonable approach.

Those who complete the task will automatically receive 100 million US dollars, and the deposits of the rest of the people will be fully refunded, eliminating everyone's worries.

"In order not to waste everyone's time, we have stored all the information about Mr. Tsukamoto's murder in the disk records to ensure that every manager gets the same information, in line with our principles of fairness and justice."

Martin folded his hands and continued, "I declare again that of this 100 million US dollar fund, the killer and the mastermind are each worth 50 million US dollars. If the killer and the mastermind are the same person, then naturally they are worth 100 million US dollars."

"In addition, if there is evidence that one of the killers or the mastermind is dead, then the 100 million US dollars will automatically accumulate to the remaining person. Do you have any questions?"

"How do we prove that the target is a certain person?" a black manager raised his hand and asked.

Martin pondered for a moment and said, "The target's identity will be identified by the three of us who are in charge of the Hospice Fund. If you have any questions about our identities, you can check them in the file."

"I heard that the Seraph who assassinated Mr. Tsukamoto was Di Qing, the chairman of Qinglong Group. Is this true?" Another manager with European appearance raised his hand and asked.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Martin.

Martin was about to speak when there was a sudden noise outside.

"Hey, sir, you can't go in without a deposit!"

"I'm a killer too, why can't I come in?"

"Sir, if you also want to participate in the mission, you need your manager to pay the deposit for you before you can accept this mission!"

"Oh...but I don't have a manager, what should I do?"

Hearing the noise coming from the door, everyone frowned and turned to look, and saw that the person in charge who had just collected the deposit was stopping a young man in a red leather jacket outside.

The young man looked to be about thirty years old, with an Asian face and very handsome appearance, but he looked more like a gangster than a killer.

"Dean, what's going on?" Martin frowned and walked forward to ask.

"Mr. Martin, this guy said he also wants to participate in this mission, but he has no money to pay the deposit and no manager." Dean replied.

Martin looked the young man up and down, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and waved his hand and said, "Give him a thousand dollars and send him away."

"Hey!"

The young man shouted, "I'm not here to ask for money. My name is Thor, and I'm also a killer. I'm here to participate in this mission to avenge Mr. Tsukamoto."

"Are you a killer too?"

Martin made a face that said, "Are you kidding me?" and said with a smile, "Mr. Thor, do you know that we need a first-class killer for this mission? Not just any cat or dog can participate."

"Hahaha……"

After hearing what Martin said, the other managers in the meeting room burst into laughter, not taking this ignorant young man seriously at all.

Thor was not annoyed by being laughed at, and continued to smile and said, "I am a first-rate killer, too. You haven't even hired me, so how do you know I'm not capable?"

Martin said impatiently: "I don't care what level of assassin you are. If you have a five million deposit, come in. If you don't have one, please leave. Don't waste my time."

"I'm sorry, I'm here to make money. I don't have five million, and even if I do, I won't pay." Thor shook his head.

"Is he here to cause trouble? Get him out!"

Martin snorted coldly and waved his hand to give orders.

Several security guards immediately stepped forward and prepared to drive the people away.

"and many more!"

But at this moment, another voice came from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps.

Everyone frowned and looked, and saw a young man in a suit and tie, with his hair combed backwards, who looked younger and more handsome than Thor, walking slowly towards them. On each side of him were two men in suits, who looked like bodyguards.

"I'll give him his five million."

The young man walked forward slowly, took out a checkbook from his coat pocket, wrote two checks for five million U.S. dollars on the spot, handed them to the person in charge at the door, and said calmly: "You can call to check the authenticity of the checks."

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, then picked up the phone and actually prepared to call to inquire.

"no need."

Martin reacted and stopped him immediately. He then looked at the young man, smiled unnaturally, and said, "There is no problem with the check given by Mr. Di. I just don't know when Mr. Di would come here?"

Di Qing said calmly: "I came here naturally to participate in the mission of the Tsukamoto Revenge Foundation."

Martin's face froze, he forced a smile and said, "Mr. Di, please stop teasing me..."

"Why? I can't join in?"

Di Qing glanced at him and said, "The rules of your foundation's mission only say that family members and dogs cannot participate, but they don't say that the target himself cannot participate, right?"

"..."Martin didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Di Qing ignored him and slowly walked into the conference room. He glanced at the dozen people sitting inside, nodded slightly, and said, "There are quite a few people here."

"who is he?"

"It looks like he is of a special status..."

Everyone looked at Di Qing and talked in low voices.

But there were also people who recognized Di Qing and their expressions changed slightly.

Di Qing said calmly: "My name is Di Qing, I'm sure some of you should know me."

"What? Di Qing?!"

"He is the 'Seraph'?!"

"He actually dared to come here..."

The scene suddenly became a sensation.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Di Qing in disbelief. Some of them couldn't believe that as the revenge target of this foundation mission, he dared to appear here openly.

Thor, who was standing by, also looked at the man who paid the deposit for him with some curiosity.

After coming to their senses, many managers' eyes suddenly became fiery and they stared at Di Qing with burning gazes.

This is 100 million US dollars! As long as we kill him...

"Cough cough..."

At this time, Martin came in and interrupted everyone's fantasy.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, looked at Di Qing and said, "Mr. Di, if you want to participate, theoretically you can, because there is currently no evidence to prove that you are the Seraph himself."

"Isn't that okay?"

Di Qing made a gesture of invitation: "You go on."

Martin nodded and instructed the security guard beside him: "Arrange a seat for Mr. Di."

"Yes."

The security personnel quickly brought two more tables and arranged for Di Qing to sit down.

Thor also sat down next to Di Qing. For Di Qing's sake, Martin no longer worried about whether he was qualified to participate in the mission.

So the meeting continued.

But the atmosphere has gradually become weird.

The managers' eyes kept turning to Di Qing with different expressions.

Di Qing remained calm and listened quietly to Martin's account of Kenji Tsukamoto's death and some related speculations.

"Based on the circumstances of Mr. Tsukamoto's death and the murderer's methods of committing the crime, we suspect that the killer of Mr. Tsukamoto is the 'Seraph' who has become famous in Southeast Asia in the past four years."

Martin said, and couldn't help but glance at Di Qing, then he collected his thoughts and continued: "The following information has not been confirmed, so just take it as a reference."

"Legend has it that this Seraph was arbitrary and did not accept any reward. It is suspected that he killed a total of 17 people, and each of them deserved to die from some perspective."

"But so far, we have no evidence to prove that it was Seraph who killed Mr. Tsukamoto."

"And there is currently no evidence to confirm the identity of the Seraph."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Isn't it the same as saying nothing?
"Thump, thump, thump..." At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Wow!

The next moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a group of men in black walked in aggressively.

The leader was none other than Eiji Tsukamoto.

Eiji Tsukamoto's eyes swept across the conference room and finally focused on Di Qing, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

The two looked at each other, and no one spoke.

But at this moment everyone could sense that something was wrong. There seemed to be a flickering fire between the two of them, and the atmosphere seemed to be frozen.

After a moment, Di Qing said calmly, "Mr. Martin, didn't you say that family members and dogs cannot participate in this fund mission? Is this a family member or a dog?"

"cough……"

Martin choked, then stepped forward and said, "Mr. Tsukamoto, our meeting isn't over yet. Please go out first. We can talk after the meeting."

Tsukamoto Eiji ignored him, stared at Di Qing coldly, and said: "I admire your courage, but there is an old saying in China, that the ignorant are fearless."

"And people like this usually die faster!"

Di Qing nodded in agreement and said, "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

Tsukamoto Eiji sneered, looked at Di Qing deeply, pushed Martin away, and turned away.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

"Is there something wrong with this guy?" Di Qing shrugged and pointed at his head, "He came here just to say a few harsh words? I thought he would just take action."

Martin's mouth twitched, but thinking of Tsukamoto Eiji's arrogant attitude just now, he felt a little unhappy, and kindly reminded: "Mr. Di, this guy will never give up so easily. You'd better be careful when you go back later."

Di Qing smiled and nodded, "Okay, go on."

Martin did not say more and continued to explain some of the rules of this fund mission. Finally, he reminded: "Let me remind you all that we abide by the law and we do not encourage others to break the law. If anyone incurs any legal liability because of this fund, he will be responsible for it!"

"Okay, today's meeting is over, everyone can leave."

After saying that, Martin turned around and started packing his things.

The other managers looked at each other, then started to get up, pack up, and prepare to leave.

But before leaving, almost everyone glanced at Di Qing's position again, as if they wanted to remember him deeply.

Di Qing didn't care and just sat there waiting quietly.

Turning his eyes, seeing that Thor beside him was also unmoved, Di Qing said calmly: "Why don't you leave?"

Thor smiled and said, "I came here for the Seraph. I feel that following you will make it easier to find the real Seraph. What's more, I still owe you five million US dollars. After I get the reward, I will pay you back ten million!"

Di Qing couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and nodded, "Okay, then you follow me."

Long Wu and Xiao Fu on the side looked at Thor deeply, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes. They could feel that this guy was very dangerous!
He said he was a first-rate killer, and I'm afraid he wasn't exaggerating.

"Mr. Di, do you have anything else to say?" At this time, Martin packed up the documents and saw that Di Qing had not left yet, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Di Qing stood up and said calmly, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Martin was stunned.

"Yes." Di Qing said calmly, "I want to discuss business with you. Are you interested in cooperating?"

Hearing this, Martin's eyes moved, and then he calmly made a gesture of invitation and said, "Mr. Di, how about we talk for a moment?"

Di Qing nodded, turned to Long Wu and the other two and said, "Wait outside."

After saying that, he followed Martin straight into an office inside.

"Mr. Di, what kind of cooperation do you want to discuss with me?" Martin closed the door and asked curiously.

Di Qing said calmly: "You should know who killed Kenji Tsukamoto, right?"

Martin hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Yes, we do have some clues. We found them through Mr. Tsukamoto's autopsy report. Is this the cooperation you talked to me about, Mr. Di?"

Di Qing waved his hand: "You don't need to check, I know who the real Seraph is."

Martin was stunned.

He originally thought that Di Qing was looking for him in order to get the evidence in the autopsy report from him, to find out who the real Seraphim was, so as to clear himself of suspicion. After all, the rumor was that Di Qing was Seraphim, and all the killers were targeting Di Qing.

But unexpectedly, Di Qing said that he already knew who the real Seraphim was?

Martin was a little slow to react, but still a little curious, and couldn't help asking, "Who is it?"

"Tsukamoto Eiji." Di Qing said calmly.

"Cough cough..."

Martin couldn't help but choked again, and coughed violently for a while before shaking his head and saying, "Mr. Di, don't be ridiculous. How could Tsukamoto Eiji be a Seraph?"

Di Qing took out a checkbook from his pocket without haste, wrote down a string of numbers, tore off a piece of paper and handed it to him: "This is 20 million US dollars, which is 156 million Hong Kong dollars."

Martin's pupils shrank, his heart began to beat rapidly, and he almost subconsciously couldn't help but reach out to take it.

Di Qing did not let go immediately, but stared at him calmly: "You should know what to do, right?"

Martin finally came back to his senses, thinking about what Di Qing had just said, and he understood Di Qing's meaning almost instantly. After his face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Di, I understand what you mean, the Seraph is Tsukamoto Eiji!"

"I said he is, he is!"

Di Qing nodded with satisfaction, released the check, and said, "I just like talking to smart people, it's easy."

Marina stared greedily at the long string of numbers on the check, then thought of something, and a trace of worry appeared on his face. He said, "But Mr. Di, this Tsukamoto Eiji is not simple. He has already controlled the core power of the Tsukamoto family, and this person is ruthless. What if..."

Di Qing waved his hand and said calmly: "This is Hong Kong Island, my territory!"

"No matter how powerful the Tsukamoto family is in Japan, when they come to Hong Kong Island, they have to coil up like a dragon and lie down like a tiger!"

"Hong Kong Island, I have the final say!"

Martin was shocked, but when he thought of Di Qing's influence in both the black and white worlds, he didn't think Di Qing was bragging.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake.

It's bad luck for Eiji Tsukamoto to have offended Di Qing, the local bully!
Martin mourned for Eiji Tsukamoto in his heart, but at the same time he was completely relieved and no longer had any worries.

This bastard Eiji Tsukamoto knew that I was the general manager of the foundation, but he didn't come to bribe me right away. He even dared to be so arrogant in front of me and didn't take me seriously.

Now that Mr. Di has gotten there first, you deserve to be in trouble!
(End of this chapter)