Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 111 Governor of Hong Kong: Between me and Qin Fan, who is the Governor of Hong Kong?

At this moment, in a car outside, Qin Fan and Zeng Xiangrong quietly stared through the car window at the gunmen from the four major societies besieging the Flying Tigers and MI6 agents.

Zeng Xiangrong sighed, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world: "This world has gone crazy. A group of gangsters are besieging the Flying Tigers and MI6 agents."

Qin Fan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "What you said is not accurate."

Zeng Xiangrong was puzzled, his brows furrowed, "Why is it inaccurate?"

Qin Fan's mouth corners slightly raised, with a faint smile: "It should be the Chief of Police leading a group of gangsters to encircle the Flying Tigers and MI6 agents."

Zeng Xiangrong was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter. It was really like this. Then, his smile gradually faded, and his eyes showed worry. He asked Qin Fan: "What should we do next? The person in charge of MI6 in Hong Kong Island is in there. If we kill him, the Governor of Hong Kong will go crazy, and Britain will go crazy too." Zeng Xiangrong shuddered at the thought of the possible consequences.

Qin Fan responded calmly, his voice steady and powerful: "I never intended to kill him. My goal is to force the Governor to come and negotiate with us."

Zeng Xiangrong breathed a sigh of relief, but then questioned: "The Governor will not give in easily, will he?" In his opinion, once the Governor got the news, he would definitely try every means to cheat. In Hong Kong Island, if the Governor wanted to cheat, no one could easily stop him.

"So I invited a lot of reporters, even from the mainland. It's about time." After Qin Fan finished speaking, the sounds of many vehicles arriving were heard.

"My dear director, it's time for you to go out and deal with our media friends." Qin Fan said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"You have this skill." Zeng Xiangrong showed an expression of admiration, then pushed open the car door and walked out.

The first person to rush out of the car was Le Huizhen. She walked hurriedly, her eyes full of eagerness and excitement.

Because I wasn't wearing any underwear, I kept moving back and forth.

Soon, she came to Zeng Xiangrong and asked impatiently, "Mr. Director, I heard that the criminals who kidnapped the police and robbed the police car were blocked by you?"

"That's right." Zeng Xiangrong answered concisely.

At this moment, the sound of gunfire came from inside. Le Huizhen's face instantly turned red due to excitement, as if she had been burned by fire. "Do you know the identity of the gangsters? Vietnamese? Mainlanders? Americans? Local gangs?"

"Neither." Zeng Xiangrong shook his head in denial.

Le Huizhen showed a confused expression. If it was none of them, then what could it be? Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, and her eyes lit up. If her guess was true, this would be a huge news. She wanted to ask again, but Zeng Xiangrong had been surrounded by other reporters, and she was squeezed to the periphery, which made her very angry.

Turning her head, Le Huizhen saw Qin Fan sitting in the car. She approached him and asked softly, "Qin Sheng, why are you here?"

"Watch the fun." Qin Fan said with a smile, his tone relaxed.

"Can I come in and sit down?" Le Huizhen looked at Qin Fan expectantly.

"Okay." Qin Fan nodded slightly.

Le Huizhen opened the car door and sat next to Qin Fan. There was a light atmosphere in the car, which made people feel peaceful. She asked curiously, "Does Qin Sheng know the true identity of the gangster?"

"They are from the Flying Tigers and MI6." Qin Fan answered calmly.

Le Huizhen's brain suddenly stopped working. This result was far beyond her expectation. She sat there blankly, not reacting for a long time. Soon, she came to her senses and asked hurriedly: "Can you talk to the director and let me go in to shoot?"

"This..." Qin Fan showed an embarrassment, frowning slightly. Now the two sides were fighting so fiercely, he had no doubt that Le Huizhen would be shot dead after entering.

"I can use my hands and tongue to make you happy." Le Huizhen showed a charming expression with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Qin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "You're using your hands and tongue to make faces, right?"

Le Huizhen showed an embarrassed expression; she was actually guessed.

Qin Fan said, "You go in."

"Thank you." Le Huizhen happily kissed Qin Fan on the cheek. Just as she was about to get off the car, Qin Fan stopped her and said, "You are crazy. The fight is going on fiercely right now. Go later."

Le Huizhen showed an embarrassed expression, realized her impulsiveness, and nodded.

After a while, Le Huizhen asked curiously, "Is Haitang your girlfriend?"

Qin Fan nodded: "Yes"

Le Huizhen thought of what Haitang had done to her that day, and the thought of revenge came to her mind. She said to Qin Fan, "Do you mind having another girlfriend?"

Qin Fan grinned: "I don't mind." Le Huizhen hesitated for a moment, then reached out and unzipped Qin Fan's pants.

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The Governor's Office in Governor's House.

Portraits of British royal family members hang on the walls, as if reminding people of the colonial rule here.

Next to the portrait is an old bookshelf filled with various books and documents, exuding an old atmosphere.

Next to the bookshelf is a globe with the distribution of Britain's colonies marked on it, highlighting its former glory.

In the center of the room, there is a huge solid wooden desk, which is piled with documents and an old-fashioned black telephone.

Behind the desk was a high-backed leather office chair, on which the Governor was sitting with a gloomy face, like a volcano about to erupt.

Just now he learned the news that the Flying Tigers and MI6 were surrounded by Qin Fan, Zeng Xiangrong and their men.

"Why don't we send out the garrison and forcibly expel them?" Gordon asked tentatively.

The Governor nodded slightly and said through gritted teeth: "That's it!"

Just then, the phone suddenly rang, and the sharp ringtone was particularly harsh in the silent office.

The Governor grabbed the microphone and shouted angrily, "Hello, I'm the Governor."

"Governor of Hong Kong, this is Qin Fan." Qin Fan's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Qin Fan, I order you to have your people evacuate." The Governor's tone was full of majesty and anger.

"Hiss..." Qin Fan took a breath and said slowly: "Don't speak to me in a commanding tone. I am not your subordinate."

"What exactly do you want?" the Governor asked, suppressing his anger.

"It's not convenient to talk on the phone, let's talk in person." Qin Fan's voice remained calm.

"Okay, come here." The Governor said without question.

"No, you come over." Qin Fan said and hung up the phone without hesitation.

"What?" The Governor was so angry that he was shaking all over. He felt that his authority had been challenged as never before. With a bang, the Governor slammed the phone to the ground, as if to vent all his anger.

Gordon asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The Governor of Hong Kong angrily repeated Qin Fan's request, his voice trembling slightly with anger.

Gordon's eyes widened in shock. Who... who is the Governor of Hong Kong? Hong Kong has been a colony for so many years, and there has never been such an arrogant person.

"Catch him for me. I want to let him know who is the boss of Hong Kong Island." The Governor said angrily, clenching his fists.

Gordon quickly advised, "We can't touch him. According to the information I just received, when Director Shi left, he appointed Qin Fan as the leader of the pro-China faction in Hong Kong. Touching him would be like falling out with Dongda."

The Governor snorted coldly and said with an unpleasant expression: "What do you think we should do? Anyway, I will never go to see him."

The Governor of Hong Kong ran to meet a gang leader. If the news got out, he would be out of business. The British Empire behind him couldn't afford to lose him.

Gordon thought for a moment and said, "I'll go, but you have to give me some authorization."

"What authorization?" The Governor frowned.

"Grant him the power he unreasonable demands," Gordon said.

He had no doubt that Qin Fan would make some excessive demands this time.

After thinking for a while, the Governor of Hong Kong reluctantly agreed, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart that once he had the chance, he would make Qin Fan pay the price.

(End of this chapter)