Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Real or false? Can that Qajar be brought to justice?"

"I heard that a Chinese man, Bao Qingtian, has come to redress the grievances of the people!"

Outside the largest police station in Mombasa, everyone was talking.

"No way, this is Mombasa! Zidane and his son cover the sky with their hands, who dares to stand up to them?"

"Yeah, maybe this is some kind of conspiracy. I want to catch all those who are against Zidane and his son!"

Everyone has become accustomed to the power of Zidane and his son, and now they still can't believe that the evil-doing young master Qajar will be punished.

While everyone was waiting at the door of the police station to watch the joke, an old black man appeared at the door of the police station with his daughter.

"Let's go and redress our grievances!" The old man pulled his daughter.

The daughter cried and cried: "It's useless! He is Master Qajar! His father is the mayor of Mombasa, no one will uphold justice for me!"

"How can that be done? Are we going to let that bastard ruin you in vain?" The old man dragged his daughter and walked inside. "This time the Chinese is here, Bao Qingtian. Maybe we still have hope!"

People were pointing fingers at the father and daughter——

"How pitiful!"

"Yes, that old man was selling sugar cane at a street stall. His daughter came to deliver food to take his place for a while, but Master Qajar sent someone to catch him in the car and ruined him on the street!"

"That's not all. After destroying it, throw it out naked! The girl has no face to see others, and she has committed suicide several times without success!"

"Hey, that young master Qajar has done many evil things, but no one can cure him!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

…

Police station lobby.

At this moment, all the police officers were at a loss.

They never expected that such a big thing would happen today.

Usually they drink coffee, help Mayor Zidane and his son to do evil things, occasionally collect black money, bully and bully the people, and live a happy life.

But today, Du Yongxiao led his troops to kill suddenly.

What surprised them even more was that Du Yongxiao actually brought Kazar with him, and Kazar's legs were even broken! It looks extremely miserable!

As the Chief Superintendent of the Police Force, he has the authority to mobilize them.

It would be fine if Du Yongxiao came to the police station just because of his prestige. The rest of them would flatter him and put on a show to send him away, and then everyone would be happy.

Who knew that Du Yongxiao wanted to be the inspector of the Eight Prefectures of China, or the imperial minister, to redress the grievances of the people and punish the criminal Qajar.

Who is Qajar?

The mayor's only son!

Usually, their police station does a lot of wiping his butt, and even takes the initiative to help him do bad things.

Now Du Yongxiao wants them to help bring justice, what should we do?

Director Simmons looked confused.

There was also a large group of subordinates who were confused with him.

They don't know which side to take now.

I just hope that those common people will not be so full that they actually come to complain!

The best thing is that no one complains, and they find a reason to hurry up and send Master Qajar to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Unfortunately, the more you don’t want something to come, the more it will come.

"Master, please avenge us!"

The old black man pulled his daughter in and knelt on the ground crying bitterly.

Simmons knows the old man. Last time the old man brought his daughter to complain, he beat him back. He didn't expect that his bones were so hard. How dare he come today?

Simmons was about to threaten the old man with a few words to scare him away, but Du Yongxiao winked at Feili.

Feili immediately stepped forward, pushed away Simmons who was about to scare the old man, and said to the old man: "Old man, if you have any grievances, just say it! Our Chief Du will avenge you!"

Seeing this, Simmons hurriedly squeezed over: "That's right, there's something wrong with this old man. He comes here to complain every now and then. Don't believe him!"

"Shut up, I didn't ask you a question!" Fili scolded.

Simmons blushed and said, "You, you, you, how can you speak to me in this tone? I am the director here!"

"Director? Now that our Chief Du is here, we will directly take over this place! Before this, you were nothing!"

"You, you, you - damn it!" Simmons was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Feili turned his head and comforted the old man again: "If you have any grievances, just say it, don't be afraid!" After saying that, he glared at Simmons, who was blowing his beard and staring.

The old black man was still very nervous, fearing that Du Yongxiao and Simmons were in the same group.

Last time he came to complain, Simmons beat him, but now it doesn't look like that. Especially when he saw Young Master Kazar lying on the ground, sweating in pain, and about to faint, he felt even more certain that this Master Du was a good man.

Immediately, the black old man took his daughter and crawled directly to the ground and said to Du Yongxiao, who was sitting in the middle of the main hall: "Master, you are wronged! The thing is like this -"

The old black man cried bitterly and told the story of his daughter being humiliated on the street that day.

When talking about the sad part, the father and daughter hugged each other and cried.

When Fili and Jim heard this, they gnashed their teeth with hatred and wished they could break Kazar's legs a few more times.

Waiting until the old man finished his statement, Du Yongxiao turned his head and asked Simmons calmly: "Director Simmons, is what this old gentleman said true?"

"Ah, this-"

"He came here to complain. There should be a record, right?" Du Yongxiao's tone remained calm, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

For some reason, Simmons trembled with fright when he saw Du Yongxiao's eyes, and he knelt down and said: "It's all my fault! I deserve to die! I have recorded this case, but the situation was unknown at the time, so -"

"Just destroy the record?" Du Yongxiao smiled slightly, stood up from his seat, and walked to Simmons.

Simmons was trembling. He didn't understand why the young Commander Du in front of him was so murderous. A look in his eyes made him tremble all over.

The other police officers also looked at Du Yongxiao in surprise.

Du Yongxiao's body gradually became filled with an insurmountable aura, majestic and vast, making them willing to surrender and not dare to resist at all.

Just when the atmosphere of the entire trial was completely controlled by Du Yongxiao, a roar came from outside: "Du Yongxiao, if you dare to mess with my son, you and I are incompatible!"

But it was the mayor of Mombasa, Zidane came to kill him!

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the trial hall.

"Zidane is here!"

"Oh my god, I'm afraid something big is going to happen now!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Look at Zidane again, rushing over with a large group of people.

As the number one person in Mombasa, he has the power to mobilize the police and even the army here!

In order to avenge his son, Zidane even dispatched 300 elite soldiers this time.

This army is armed with live ammunition and fierce.

In Mombasa, they only accepted Zidane's call, and they didn't care about anyone else!

According to his wishes, Du Yongxiao will be killed as soon as they meet!

Dare you mess with my son?

I want your life!