Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

At three o'clock in the morning, the Mong Kok villa where Yan Xiong was staying was still brightly lit, and the sound of mahjong could be heard from time to time.

The jeep arrived at the gate of the villa, and Jiang Kun got out of the car.

Big eyes wanted to follow Zhan Zhanguang, and also met the legendary Inspector Yan Xiongyan, but was stopped by Jiang Kun: "You wait outside, I'll go in alone."

With a wide-eyed smile: "I also want to congratulate Master Yan in advance."

Jiang Kun sneered and spit out three words: "Are you worthy?"

Big-eyed looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

Jiang Kun picked up the gift box he had prepared, turned and walked towards Yan Xiong's villa.

At the entrance of the villa, Yan Xiong's confidant, He Jingui, was leading someone to greet the guests. Although it was very late, there was still an endless stream of people who came to see Yan Xiong.

Seeing Jiang Kun, He Jingui greeted Jiang Kun.

Jiang Kun is Yan Xiong's godson, and even He Jingui will look up to him by three points.

Jiang Kun took out a cigarette and handed it to He Jingui: "Brother, what is my Master Qi doing?"

He Jingui was biting on a cigarette, and Jiang Kun helped him light it.

He Jingui puffed out his smoke and said, "Can you do it? You can also see that so many people have come to see your Master Qi, and they have prepared a lot of gifts, which makes me dizzy."

"Brother, you've worked hard. I'll invite you to drink tea another day. I'll go in and see Master Qi Xian!" After Jiang Kun finished speaking, he walked towards the villa holding the gift box.

Compared with Lai Luo, Yan Xiong is more luxurious and high-profile in life.

This villa in Mong Kok is twice the size of an ordinary villa, up to five floors, with a small garden and a swimming pool.

When Jiang Kun entered the garden, the parking space beside the garden was already full of luxury cars, such as Crown, Bentley, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and even Rolls-Royce.

The green military jeep that Jiang Kun was riding in was not qualified to drive in, nor was it qualified to park with these luxury cars.

However, Jiang Kun believes that one day he will not only be able to drive in a Rolls-Royce, but also have a mansion even more lavish than this.

When Jiang Kun entered the reception hall, he saw a group of Jianghu people drinking and talking beside him. Looking at their clothes, they should be the subordinates of those Jianghu bosses.

Jiang Kun glanced at those people and stopped paying attention. Instead, he walked over to Fighting Cock, who was busy preparing drinks.

Although Fighting Cock Qiang is not Yan Xiong's confidant, he is not as "favored" as He Jingui, but he is also one of Yan Xiong's top leaders.

"Brother Qiang, what about Master Yan?"

"Playing mahjong on the second floor!" Fighting Jiqiang couldn't help but nag when he saw Jiang Kun, "You're so cool, you went to Yuen Long Mountain Gao Emperor Yuan, you can do whatever you want, but it's hard for me to do chores here! "

Jiang Kun usually gets along well with cockfighting, and occasionally drinks together to find women.

Jiang Kun smiled, took a glass of whisky from Fighting Cock Qiang, drank it all, and returned the cup to Fighting Cock Qiang: "Brother Qiang, don't always complain! You know that Yan Ye always takes Agui out for this reason. Why don't I take you to socialize, it's just that you like nagging too much!"

Cockfight pouted his lips: "That Agui who rushes to the street will only flatter Mr. Yan, and he can't do the real thing at all! Like today, if I hadn't been guarding the ferry, maybe Lai Luo's people would have passed by long ago. !"

Jiang Kun smiled: "You can't let your brother hear this, he will give you a small report!"

"I'm afraid! I've been with Master Yan for five years, but I can't handle him for three years?"

Jiang Kun didn't say more, he despised the cognition of cockfighting in his heart, three years and five years, in the field of interests, the value is never calculated based on the year, but whether you are useful or not!

For Yan Xiong, if it's useful, you're a treasure, and if it's useless, it's a piece of tissue paper to wipe your ass, just throw it away!

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Jiang Kun went upstairs with a gift. Two plainclothes were guarding the door at the door. Seeing Jiang Kun knew him, he nodded.

Jiang Kun also nodded to them as a greeting.

Walking up to the second floor, looking around, it is an extremely spacious conference hall.

On one side of the hall are tables and chairs for meetings, and on the other side is a mahjong field for leisure and entertainment. Yan Xiong is playing mahjong with three big gangsters.

A lot of gifts were piled up not far behind Yan Xiong. Those gifts were all unpacked and placed in the most conspicuous places like display items. Pearls, agate, gold and silver jewelry, and ancient porcelain and jade, all of which were invaluable. .

Yan Xiong played a piece of chicken, and said to the other card, "Yan, you must help the smuggling business in Tsim Sha Tsui in the future!"

Yan Xiong smiled: "This is easy to say! Everyone is a family!"

"Master Yan, you have to help me take care of the fan stall in Yau Ma Tei, I'm all counting on you!" said another partner.

"What's the matter, we have to take care of each other! With you and me, this mahjong can be played!"

"Master Yan, I need a lot of help for my character flower stall in Mong Kok!" said the last card partner.

"You're also polite! What's the point of helping with such trivial matters?" Yan Xiong chuckled, "Da Sanyuan, I'm sorry, I'm going to make you spend money again!"

"Where is it! We are really happy that Mr. Yan can win!" The three card partners winked at each other, took out stacks of Hong Kong dollars from the desk drawer with a smile, and handed them to Yan Xiong, "You are lucky, Mr. Yan. , we are also happy!"

Yan Xiong smiled and took all the money handed over and put it into the drawer, "Hey, it's the most important thing for everyone to be happy!"

At this time, Jiang Kun came over and opened the gift box he was holding. Inside, there was a pure gold statue of "Feng Hou on the Horse", a golden horse with a monkey riding on it, the size of a fist.

Yan Xiong glanced at it, "I'm here as soon as I come, what else do I bring, I'm careful!"

But Jiang Kun knew that Yan Xiong didn't like this gift, so he put down the "immediately seal the marquis" and said to Yan Xiong with a smile: "Master Qi, this is just a small gift, I will give you a bigger one tomorrow!"

"How big is it? How big is this card?" Yan Xiong drew out a 50,000 card and asked Jiang Kun with a smile.

Jiang Kun smiled and squeezed another 50,000 grains: "It's almost the same!"

One hundred thousand?

Yan Xiong squinted his eyes and smiled, "I just said Kunzai, you can do it! It's not in vain for me to recognize you as Qizai!" Fifty thousand bullets flew in his hands, "Also, you will stay in Yuen Long from now on, When I get a chance, I'll lift you up a liter, don't be impatient, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Understand?"

"Understood~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Master Qi! I will definitely do it well!" Jiang Kun was slightly excited, and Yan Xiong gave him a promise.

Yan Xiong saw that Jiang Kun was so knowledgeable, so he introduced: "Come on, let's get to know him. This is Qi Zai, whom I recognized not long ago. Now he is Inspector Yuen Long Hua, his name is Jiang Kun! You can just call him Kun Zai!"

Those three bigwigs are all people with status and status in the arena. If they were people, they would not pay attention to Jiang Kun's small shrimp, but Yan Xiong introduced them and they still greeted Jiang Kun with smiles on their faces. .

However, Jiang Kun knew that these people were the financial masters of Yan Xiong, also known as "big water pipes". Yan Xiong was able to spend 3 million to buy the position of inspector of You Jianwang. These three big bosses made a lot of money. money.

Therefore, Jiang Kun tried his best to keep his stance low, and tried his best to make a good impression in front of the three bigwigs.

When the three bosses saw that he was so sensible, they couldn't help but nod their heads. No wonder Yan Xiong was willing to admit his son. This Jiang Kun was a bit interesting.

At this time, Yan Xiong was in high spirits. When he thought that he would replace Lei Luo as the most powerful man among the four detectives tomorrow, he couldn't help but pick up the "Immediate Marquis" that Jiang Kun had given him and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm good. If you like this meaning, you will be crowned a marquis immediately, it is very festive!"

Jiang Kun touted: "If you like it, Master Qi! But if Master Qi, if you are going to be a marquis right away tomorrow, what about Inspector Lei Luo Lei?"

The three gangsters also laughed and said, "Yeah, Master Yan, you're going to be named a marquis right now, what should Detective Lei do?"

Yan Xiong put down the things in his hand, "If you ask this question, it makes me want to sing a cappella "Autumn Hate on the Road"!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Xiong beat the beat and sang in his voice: "The cool wind has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless. Thinking about the melancholy of Inspector Lei is like living a year!"

"it is good!"

A round of applause!

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