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

Chapter 82: Professionalism of Super Special Forces Soldiers [First Order]

Ding family villa.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Ding Yixie walked out of the bedroom, stretching lazily.

There were four bodyguards in black suits sitting in the living room. When they saw Ding Yixie coming out, they quickly stood up and greeted him, "Second Young Master, good afternoon."

Seeing these four people, Ding Yixie frowned and asked, "You haven't gone back to rest yet?"

One of the bodyguards said, "Second Young Master, Mr. Ding asked us to protect you 24 hours a day. We just need to take turns to rest. We don't need to go back."

Ding Yixie said impatiently: "I've already said that I don't need protection. This fruit market is all our Zhongqing Society's territory. Who dares to come here and cause trouble?"

The bodyguard shook his head and said, "Second Young Master, this is Mr. Ding's order. We can't do anything about it. Please understand..."

"I understand your mother!"

Ding Yixie angrily said, "I said no, then no, all of you get out of here!"

"I'm sorry, Second Young Master. We won't leave without Mr. Ding's order." The bodyguard shook his head calmly.

"Fuck you!"

Ding Yixie was angry and helpless. He walked to the sofa and sat down, asking, "What about my elder brother? I'll talk to him when he comes."

The bodyguard replied, "Mr. Ding went out early in the morning for some business. He said he was going to discuss matters with the leaders of several other societies."

"What do you want to talk about?" Ding Yixie asked.

The bodyguard hesitated for a moment and said, "Second Young Master, you were drunk and fell asleep last night. You don't know what happened last night. People from Hongxing and Dongxing stepped into Yau Ma Tei and swept all the places of the Vietnamese Gang and Heyitang. Mr. Ding was worried that something happened to you, so he asked us to protect you 24 hours a day."

"what?!"

Ding Yixie's face changed. How could he not know about such a big thing? !
Seeing the newspaper on the table, Ding Yixie took it, spread it out and read it carefully.

Soon, a trace of panic appeared on his face. He collapsed on the sofa and muttered, "How could this happen..."

He doesn't care if the Vietnamese gang is wiped out.

But why was Heyitang’s place also raided?
Have the people from Hongxing already found out that it was Agou who sent people to kill Feilong and Handsome Qing?

Yes, that's definitely the case!

Otherwise, how could a third-rate society like Heyitang be wiped out by Hongxing?
But it's only been two or three days, how could it be so fast?

I wonder if Agou has revealed that he was the one who paid the money and ordered this?
Ding Yixie was in a state of confusion and panic.

If this matter is really discovered, the people of Hongxing will definitely not let him go.

No wonder the boss asked these four bodyguards to protect him 24 hours a day.

By the way, didn’t the boss go to discuss things with people from other clubs?
This should be to solve this problem!
Thinking of this, Ding Yixie calmed down a lot, wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, and asked, "Did my eldest brother say when he would be back?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "Mr. Ding said he would be back after finishing his work, and asked you, Second Young Master, not to run around."

"Yes, don't run around, you can't run around!"

Ding Yixie took a deep puff of the cigarette, then exhaled the smoke and nodded heavily: "Until the boss settles this matter, you can't leave even if you are beaten to death!"

"Ding-dong-"

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Ding Yixie's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "My brother is back? Go open the door!"

"Yes."

A bodyguard trotted over to open the door.

But when he opened the door, a strange man in his thirties appeared in front of him.

The bodyguard suddenly became alert, took a step back, stretched out a hand behind him, and asked, "Who are you? What do you do?"

"takeout."

The man said calmly.

"takeout?"

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the man's empty hands: "Where's the stuff?"

"here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist quickly enlarged in front of the bodyguard's eyes.

Bang!
With a dull thud, the bodyguard screamed and fell down.

"careful!"

The three bodyguards in the room were shocked and immediately blocked Ding Yixie behind them, then quickly stepped forward and put their hands into his clothes.

"Got a gun?"

Noticing the actions of the three bodyguards, Long Wu's eyes narrowed and he immediately looked at the bodyguard on the ground. He saw that the bodyguard had also taken out a Black Star pistol from his clothes and was about to point it at him.

Long Wu's face changed slightly, and he immediately took a step forward and stepped on the bodyguard's hand. The bodyguard felt pain and subconsciously loosened his hand holding the gun.

Long Wu quickly picked up the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation to kill the bodyguard. Then he quickly raised his hand and continued to pull the trigger at the three bodyguards in the living room.

"biu! biu! biu!"

A silenced gunshot rang out, and the two bodyguards screamed and fell to the ground instantly.

The last one reacted faster and avoided the fatal part, only being hit in the arm. He quickly dodged and hid behind the pillar in the middle of the living room, stretched out his hand and shot at Long Wu.

"Biu, biu, biu..."

He fired five or six shots in succession until there was no more noise outside. The bodyguard finally breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously stuck his head out to see what was going on.

"careful!"

At this moment, Ding Yixie, who was hiding behind the table in fear, suddenly screamed.

The bodyguard was startled. Before he could react, a figure appeared in front of him. Then, the muzzle of a gun was pointed at his head. He could even clearly feel the blazing temperature of the muzzle silencer...

"biu!"

Gunshot, fall to the ground!

In less than a minute, all four armed bodyguards were killed!
Ding Yixie was squatting behind the table. When he saw this scene, he was so scared that his face turned pale and he couldn't make a sound.

Long Wu glanced at him, then took out a photo from his pocket and compared it with Ding Yixie. After confirming that it was him, he pointed the gun at Ding Yixie and said, "Come out."

"Don't... don't shoot!"

Ding Yixie woke up instantly, quickly raised his hands, and stood up tremblingly.

At this time, a smell of urine came. Long Wu frowned, lowered his eyes, and a trace of disdain and disgust suddenly appeared in his eyes.

This guy was actually scared to death?
…………

Temple Street Boxing Gym. Di Qing sat in the second-floor conference room, waiting quietly.

Coke, Ahua and others were also sitting nearby. Some of the younger brothers were doing fitness and boxing downstairs, while others were chatting in the conference room, and a few were playing mahjong inside.

Such is the life of a gangster.

Apart from fighting with friends and watching the scene to collect money, most of the time is free to do whatever I want.

There are only a few kinds of entertainment activities, such as playing cards, mahjong, soccer, and pile driving... I am so bored during the day.

"Brother Qing, you haven't come back for so long, is there anything wrong?"

At this time, Ahua looked at his watch and frowned.

"Calm down."

Di Qing knocked on the table calmly. He had enough confidence in Long Wu.

Even if Ding Yixie is protected by someone and cannot do the harm, Long Wu will not alert the enemy.

If he could do it, he would never fail.

This is the professional quality of a super special forces soldier.

stomping on...

At this time, a younger brother hurried back and said, "Brother Qing, the Twelve Young Masters are back!"

Di Qing smiled and stood up, looking at his watch. It was less than an hour.

"Come on, go down and have a look."

As soon as he went downstairs, Tang Twelve walked in: "Brother Qing, the person is back!"

Di Qing looked behind him and saw a man in a suit, with a pale face full of fear, walking in. It was the second son of the Ding family, Ding Yixie.

Long Wu followed behind calmly to prevent Ding Yixie from escaping.

"Master Ding Er, nice to see you again, how are you?"

Di Qing walked forward slowly, but when he saw that Ding Yixie was intact, he was immediately dissatisfied and turned to look at Tang Twelve: "This guy didn't resist?"

Tang Twelve shrugged, glanced at Long Wu, and said, "Brother Qing, ask him. He asked me to drive and wait for him outside. He went up and brought the person down by himself. The whole process took no more than five minutes."

Upon hearing this, Di Qing looked at Long Wu.

Long Wu said calmly: "He didn't resist, he just peed himself out of fear."

Are you scared to death?
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Ding Yixie's crotch and saw that there were indeed some undried watermarks.

"Huh..." Everyone immediately covered their noses, with a look of disgust and contempt on their faces.

Di Qing also took two steps back to avoid being rubbed, then looked at Long Wu and asked, "Didn't Ding Xiaoxie send anyone to protect him?"

"I sent four people, all of them had guns, but I killed them all."

Everyone was shocked and took another look at this guy who looked more like a glutton than a human being.

He killed four people?
And the whole process didn't take more than five minutes?

You're not just bragging, are you?
Di Qing didn't doubt it, he just nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he turned and looked at Ding Yixie.

"Pretty... pretty... pretty boy..."

Seeing Di Qing looking at him, Ding Yixie shuddered with fear again. From the moment he saw Tang Twelve, he knew who sent this ruthless killer beside him, and there was no hope for him anymore.

"Pretty, your mother is pretty!"

Di Qing snorted coldly and waved his hand, saying, "Drag him over and beat him up first."

He himself was nearly killed, but this guy is still fine now. The more Di Qing thought about it, the more upset he became.

Even if I don't kill him for the time being, I have to make him suffer first!
"Yes, Brother Qing!"

The two younger brothers immediately stepped forward, dragged Ding Yixie behind the fitness equipment, picked up the dumbbells next to them and started to beat him.

"Ah... don't hit me..."

Ding Yixie suddenly screamed.

Everyone just stood there with their hands folded and watched the show.

Except for Coke and Long Wu, all the younger brothers in the boxing gym grew up in Temple Street. Before, Zhongqing Society had always wanted to step into Temple Street and even sent that bastard Liming to plant the bomb. How could they not know this arrogant and domineering Young Master Ding Er?

Seeing Ding Yixie being beaten like a dog, the group of brothers felt very happy.

"All right."

Only when he saw that Ding Yixie was dying and couldn't even make a sound did Di Qing wave his hand and signal his two younger brothers to stop.

Di Qing walked forward, squatted down, looked at Ding Yixie, and asked, "Do you know why I beat you?"

"I...I know..." Ding Yixie said weakly.

Di Qing frowned: "Speak louder, I can't hear you."

The younger brother next to him grabbed Ding Yixie's head and said viciously: "Brother Qing is talking to you, speak louder!"

Ding Yixie suddenly became much more sober and said quickly: "I know, because I... I asked Agou to kill you and Feilong..."

Di Qing nodded and asked, "How much did you give Ah Gou?"

"One million... no, one million and two hundred thousand!"

Snapped!
Di Qing slapped him in the face and cursed, "Fuck you, my life is only worth 600,000?!"

Ding Yixie was stunned, and hurriedly explained while crying: "No...no, I gave Ah Gou one million before, but it didn't work out, so I gave him another 200,000 to kill you. You are worth 700,000, more valuable than Feilong..."

Snapped!
Another slap.

Di Qing grabbed his hair and said coldly: "Should I thank you for giving me an extra two hundred thousand?"

"Yes... No no no, it's not!"

Ding Yixie's face was filled with fear, and he shook his head repeatedly, saying, "Handsome boy... Qing, Brother Qing, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again!"

Di Qing snorted coldly, took out his cell phone and threw it in front of him: "Call your brother."

"Ah...ah?" Ding Yixie's face was full of disbelief.

"Oh, your mother, I'll beat you if I tell you to, or I'll kill you!" Di Qing said impatiently.

"Yes Yes!"

Ding Yixie was so scared that he dared not say anything. He quickly picked up his phone and called his eldest brother Ding Xiaoxie.

(End of this chapter)