Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 210: Black and white forces work together, a cruise night filled with beauties!

After Guo Kailin arranged everything, she said politely, "Mr. Chen, enjoy your journey. I wish you a pleasant trip."

“I am very much looking forward to the next journey.”

Chen Shixian said this with a smile and boarded the Fugui Maru.

As he followed the crowd toward the cabin, he saw a familiar figure.

He was wearing a Chinese cotton and linen jacket and carrying a large canvas bag across his body, which formed a sharp contrast with the other guests who were dressed in a holiday, relaxed and old-money style, and seemed out of place.

Especially the big nose on that face, which looks like a fake nose, is very distinctive.

Chen Shixian recognized it at first sight.

"List……"

As soon as Chen Shixian opened his mouth, Chen Jiaju immediately interrupted: "Sir, you got the wrong person."

He looked around furtively and vigilantly, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Shixian: "I'm a private detective, Meng Bo, you can come to me if you have any business."

Chen Shixian took the business card, looked at the words "Meng Bo" on it, and looked Chen Jiaju up and down again, and began to doubt whether he had really recognized the wrong person.

After all, as far as he could remember, in the original novel, Meng Bo and Chen Jiaju shared the same face.

"Brother, why are you here too?"

While Chen Shixian was hesitating, a clear voice sounded from behind, directly exposing Chen Jiaju's lie.

He looked around and saw that the person who came was somewhat similar to Le Huizhen.

This should be the policewoman Meiko. She is wearing an exaggerated and large red wide-brimmed hat, which is very modern.

She wore a tight black vest dress with red patchwork patterns that showed off her slim waist, looking hot and fashionable.

"Meizi, you are traveling too."

When Chen Jiaju saw Ya Zi, he was horrified, pursed his lips in panic and kept winking.

Chen Shixian looked at this scene and understood that he did not recognize the wrong person, but that Chen Jiaju had replaced the private detective Meng Bo to board the ship.

No wonder I was able to get a VIP card and board the ship smoothly without having to crawl through the luggage bag.

"Oh, you guys are lurking and undercover, I understand..."

Chen Shixian blinked.

He knew clearly that Chen Jiaju and Meizi were both here to carry out a mission on the Fugui Maru, and their purpose should be the same as his, which was to deal with the bandits.

But just as he opened his mouth, Yazi rushed over with lightning speed, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Sir, we are carrying out a secret mission and cannot reveal our identities. Please cooperate."

"I would love to work with you and contribute my strength, but don't forget to help me apply for the Good Citizen Award."

Chen Shixian pulled down Yazi's hand that was covering her lips and said with a smile.

"OK, OK!"

Meizi made an OK gesture perfunctorily.

The handsome guy in the flowered shirt in front of me, if I remember correctly, is Chen Shixian, the head of the Umbrella Protection Program who I often see on TV recently.

Although the other person is very beautiful, as a ruthless policeman, he should put everything aside and only focus on the mission. He will never be tempted by beauty.

And I will never be misled by any words.

"Meizi, wait for me, why are you running so fast?"

A delicate voice came from behind.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on looking over there.

What appeared in the field of vision was a wide-brimmed hat of the same style as Meizi's, with a snow-white skin underneath, a strapless black sequined dress, and a beautiful figure with magnificent curves.

Although her face is not as stunning as Meizi's, she is still a beauty of 70% or 80%, and her figure alone is definitely worth 10.

I saw her grunting as she picked up the suitcase, carried it up the ladder, and was just about to put it down.

In an instant, it was like a forklift unloading cargo, he lost his balance, and fell forward with a scream.

"Ah, I lost my balance!"

The big-breasted girl screamed.

The next second, Chen Shixian was one step ahead of Yazi. He reached out and grabbed the woman with one hand on her waist and the other hand on the shoulder of the "old and cunning old man". He stood up the woman with big breasts who was almost face down and fell flat on her face, and put her steadily in place.

"Miss, you are not losing your balance, you are just carrying too much weight."

After Chen Shixian helped the woman up, he glanced at her real big mine and said with a smile.

This girl with big breasts should be Meizi’s good friend, He Dongxiang.

"Thank you."

After He Dongxiang stood firm, she looked at Chen Shixian's handsome face and hurriedly thanked him.

"You're welcome, it's easy."

Chen Shixian let go of his hand like a gentleman.

"Wow, hamburgers, chicken legs, pig's trotters..."

Chen Jiaju licked his dry lips, walked up with a greedy look on his face, and stared at Ho Tung Heung with his eyes wide open.

"Ah, pervert!"

He Dongxiang straightened her proud figure, then pretended to be reserved and said something coyly and coquettishly.

"He's not a pervert, he's a hungry wolf."

Chen Shixian smiled and thought of the story in the original book, in which the little bitter gourd 'Meng Bo' was so hungry from the time he got on the boat until he got off, which caused him to become distracted and even have hallucinations.

When I see a landmine, I think it's a hamburger; when I see an arm, I think it's a chicken drumstick.

So he patted Chen Jiaju's shoulder and said, "Come on, Mr. Mengbo, I'll treat you to wonton noodles. More wontons and more noodles. Do you want it?"

"Yes!"

Chen Jiaju instantly perked up and followed Chen Shixian with shining eyes.

In order to participate in the mission and avoid Amei, he did not eat for a day and a night, and held on until he got on board.

Having something to eat saved his life.

"Ya Zi, who was that handsome guy just now? He's prettier than a celebrity."

Ho Tung-hsiang stared at Chen Shih-hsien's back and murmured infatuatedly, "I heard that all the people who came on this maiden voyage are either rich or noble."

"Do you think he could be one of the wealthy men?"

"Can I catch a rich husband?"

Yazi rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "Hey, can you please stop being so silly?"

"Everyone has gone far away, but you are still here being obsessed with it."

"I'm now doubting whether you really lost your balance just now, or you just jumped forward on purpose because you saw that he was so handsome."

He Dongxiang's face flushed, and he said decisively: "Of course it's a natural reaction. You know that my center of gravity has always been forward since I was a child."

"If you know you have a heavy burden, don't carry it with you. Take less luggage."

Meijo sighed like a man, helped pick up Touka's luggage, and strode forward.

"It's a luxury cruise ship. It's my first time on one, so of course I have to be fully prepared."

"I must bring more clothes. Loose, slim, thin, casual, ladylike, rural, fancy, ethnic..."

"You also have to match it with the corresponding shoes, pointed toes, round toes, high heels, flat shoes, sneakers..."

"It also has to be matched with corresponding jewelry."

"Also, there's makeup..."

Dong Xiang chattered non-stop, counting the equipment she brought with her as if she were counting her treasures.

Yazi's head started buzzing and she walked faster and faster.

"Hey, wait for me, why are you walking so fast again!"

Touka followed clumsily in her high heels, trying to catch up with Meiko.

"A handsome man is also restless and will flirt with other women everywhere."

Not far away, Guo Kailin took in the entire scene and cursed inwardly.

In just a short while, Chen Shixian hooked up with two beautiful girls.

She observed that along the way, there were two or three waves of beautiful women winking at him and handing him their phone numbers.

What a wave!
On the other side, Chen Shixian had also arrived at the luxurious suite on the top floor of the cruise ship.

The spacious suite consists of two bedrooms and one living room, with a seating area, sun deck, sun loungers, jacuzzi, and a 60-square-meter terrace.

The room is equipped with luxurious facilities such as a living room, a personalized mini bar, a coffee machine, a Swarovski double-barreled telescope, and a guest powder room.

"Ache!"

As soon as Chen Shixian walked into the bedroom, crumpled up the phone number in his pocket and threw it into the trash can, he felt his nose itchy and sneezed.

I don’t know which beautiful girl is thinking about him again.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Shixian opened the door and outside were Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Aji and Dadan.

"Oh my god, this room is so luxurious. I can't even imagine how happy I would be if I lived here."

As soon as Baozhu entered the room, he looked around and said nothing. This room was more than ten times larger than theirs.

"What level are you? Do you know where to live?"

Ah Quan said something unhappily to Baozhu, and successfully received a Thousand Year Kill from Baozhu.

Ah Quan turned around and grabbed the ball.

The two of them fought back and forth, making the fight dizzying.

If it weren't for A-Quan's urging, and fighting with Baozhu every day, Baozhu would have become a lazy guy, spending all his time dating girls, indulging in wine, sex, money and power, and his limbs would have degenerated long ago.

Qiu Gangao and Ahua had long been accustomed to it and looked calm.

Aji was somewhat uncomfortable with this worldly atmosphere and stood aside without saying a word.

Before, when I was following Wang Bao, I always consciously acted like a silent knife.

Who would have thought that these brothers, who are so cold and tough during operations, would behave like this in private?

childish!

Aji curled his lips.

Chen Shixian watched them fooling around with a smile and shook his head slightly.

No wonder they say that men stay young until they die. No matter what position or age they are in, they never forget the trick of giving favors, and they can't get rid of their bad taste of wanting to be their brothers' father.

He opened the refrigerator, took out drinks, and threw a bottle to each person.

The noise calmed down only after Baozhu and Aquan took the drinks.

"Crack!"

Chen Shixian picked up a bottle of drink, opened the pull ring, took a sip, walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at everyone and said: "This ship will not reach the high seas until tomorrow night."

"Before that, brothers, relax on the boat, eat and drink, and don't be shy."

Several people nodded.

Qiu Gangao raised his head and asked seriously, "So, am I going to act according to the plan?"

"Well, before the ship enters the high seas, McDonald will definitely take priority in taking control of the ship."

"So, their people will do everything they can to eliminate potential threats and integrate them into the crew, waiters, and security personnel."

"Prudential Security, they will definitely take action."

Chen Shixian held the drink bottle, looked at Qiu Gangao and others, and continued: "Your task is to help McDonald according to the plan and make Baocheng's security work directly fall through the cracks!" "Okay!"

Qiu Gangao nodded in response.

Chen Shixian took out a map of the cabin rooms, spread it on the coffee table, ticked one of the luxurious rooms and said, "This 1912 is McDonald's room."

"Aji, you are responsible for keeping an eye on the developments here."

He picked up his pen and ticked the number next door, 1913, and reminded, "The person living next door is Kiyoko Imagawa, the only daughter of newspaper tycoon Mr. Imagawa."

"If anything happens, help rescue this beautiful girl and bring her to me."

"Yes, boss!" Aji responded with a serious expression, without a single extra word.

This operation is against the retired field special forces of the US Army, who are equipped with high explosives and heavy firepower. Their subordinates are all elite, including many retired soldiers, terrorists and mercenaries.

McDonald is also an elite commander with strong personal strength and coordination ability.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, Chen Shixian selected the elite from the black and white forces to work together to complete the task.

McDonald will do his work on the high seas, and Chen Shixian also plans to fight on the high seas.

Because once the ship enters the high seas, the Hong Kong police will no longer have the power to enforce the law.

Until Prudential loses its function.

That's when the Umbrella shows its power.

Only in this way can the effect be maximized.

The police will not steal the spotlight, and Prudential can be used to highlight the umbrella of protection.

"Ms. Guo, when the time comes, it will be your turn to beg me."

Chen Shixian's mouth corners curled up slightly.

I am really looking forward to seeing the arrogant Guo Kailin humble herself and kneel down to beg him.

"Woo..."

The cruise ship made a flute sound.

All the passengers have boarded the ship. The Fugui Maru put away the ladder, started slowly, left the berth and headed for the deep sea.

At this time, it was VIP luxury suite No. 1912, McDonald's room.

This room is also very spacious.

McDonald was shirtless, revealing his solid muscles. Every muscle in his body bore the marks of hard training and fighting on the battlefield.

His eyes were sharp and fierce. He was training in the spacious room as usual, practicing his boxing and kicking skills, and working against the clock.

His movements were swift and powerful, and every move revealed an incomparable ferocity and made sharp sounds of the wind.

"Boom boom boom!"

A knock on the door interrupted his training.

"How come?"

McDonald grabbed a towel, wiped the sweat off his body, and opened the door.

Outside the door is the main force of this operation.

"Showing off your muscles again?"

"Don't worry, we have a whole day to do it, so we can afford to wait a little longer."

Super Fighter Mike took the lead and walked in, looking around the room with a smile: "Great, this room is really big, it's very convenient for us to have a party."

Following behind them, Witt, Kenbo, Chen Dawen, the black man Marcel and others walked into the room.

These people are all internationally wanted criminals, or are from terrorist organizations. Some are retired US military personnel. Each of them is bloodthirsty, cruel, and powerful.

Although this organization is mainly composed of McDonalds, it is more of a cooperative relationship rather than a superior-subordinate relationship.

After everyone entered the living room and sat down.

McDonald put on his clothes again, sat down like a gentleman, took out a blueprint of the cabin, spread it on the table and said:

"We need to take control of the Fugui Maru before it enters the high seas."

“This is where the engine room, cockpit, gambling room, restaurant, and dance hall are located.”

"Prudential Security will be responsible for the security of these locations. We will remove the personnel in these key locations and replace them with our people."

"Chen Dawen, you will lead Group A to complete this task."

"Okay, no problem!" Chen Dawen agreed.

He is an Asian, not very tall, but very strong, and has joined three international terrorist organizations.

"Marcel, take Group B to the engine room and assemble. Disguise yourself as a maintenance worker and blend into the hold. This is the work permit provided by the captain. It can help you cover your identity."

McDonald took out a bunch of work ID cards and threw them on the table.

The black man, Marcel, was very tall, nearly two meters tall. Even when he was sitting on the sofa, he was more than half a meter taller than the others. He put away his work ID and answered neatly, "Yes!"

"Mike, you lead others to disguise as crew members and mainly patrol the situation near the VIP lounge and deal with any emergencies."

McDonald turned his head and looked at Mike.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm on the periphery, there won't be any trouble."

Macbeth has fair skin, blond hair and blue eyes, with long hair combed back in a low ponytail, a typical American appearance. His strength in the team is second only to McDonald.

"Kember and Witt, just come with me to the party and admire the beautiful women."

McDonald said to Kenbo and Witt with a smile.

Kenbo was wearing a rose-red suit, and Witt was wearing an exaggerated blue suit. They were tall and straight, with a Y smile on their faces.

"Oh, I love watching these beautiful women, emitting sexy aura and posing in the dance floor."

"When I boarded the ship, I saw a few pretty girls with great bodies."

Kenbo laughed wildly.

"Don't worry, be a gentleman. After tonight, these women will be ours."

"It's up to you!"

McDonald said with a smile.

"What's so good about these women? They stink."

Witt was playing with a pistol in his hand, and he shouted excitedly, "I've got my eyes on a few handsome guys, so leave the chance for a backdoor gang fight to me!"

"Don't worry, no one will compete with you for your special hobby!"

Kenbo glanced at him and snorted coldly.

Perhaps because he was too excited, the gun in Witt's hand accidentally went off, and two bullets flew out.

"Boom!"

The bullet knocked over several high-heeled glasses on the small bar, making quite a noise.

Everyone hurriedly moved out of the way.

It was almost like what happened in South Korea, where their own aircraft conducted a live-fire exercise and ended up bombing residential areas, accidentally injuring friendly forces.

Mike glared at Witt fiercely and cursed: "FUCK, are you a pig?"

Kenbo and the others all glared at him.

The whole room was filled with the smell of gunpowder and smoke.

"Don't get excited, relax!"

"Treat it as a normal operation and don't let anything go wrong."

McDonald glanced at the crowd calmly, and shocked everyone when he spoke.

Among the crowd, he is still very majestic.

"Sorry, boss."

Witt put away his smug smile. He had accidentally fired the gun just now, but luckily he didn't hurt anyone.

Otherwise, given McDonald's character, he would have executed him directly before the action even started.

And next door, in 1913, Kiyoko Imamura's room.

Kiyoko Imamura, who is very young but very dark, with a body like a shining black pearl, is wearing a white halter-neck A-line dress and is dressing herself in front of the guest makeup mirror.

Although she is dark, she is full of youth.

Although she is flat, her facial features are very pretty.

But because she is young and has not fully grown yet, she looks like a childish little girl.

She was originally immersed in her makeup, but was frightened by the sudden two gunshots.

Gangs are rampant in the island country. As the daughter of a newspaper tycoon, she has been exposed to a lot of darkness since childhood.

So, she was not an ignorant girl who knew nothing about the world. She was very sure that the sound she heard was definitely a gunshot.

Out of curiosity, Kyoko Imamura's expression changed. She put away her lipstick, stuck to the partition wall of the bathroom, and carefully listened to what was happening next door.

The sound insulation of a cruise ship is definitely not as good as the reinforced concrete walls on land.

The sound of conversation next door reached her ears through the resonance of the partition wall.

"I have a list with thirty names on it, all of them billionaires. Tomorrow night, when the ship reaches the high seas for gambling, we will take action in the casino."

"All the cash, gold, silver and jewelry at the scene were taken away."

"As for these thirty wealthy people, we will pack them up on a yacht and take them to Siam. We will force them to deposit their money into our overseas accounts and squeeze them clean."

McDonald held a list and spoke to everyone.

"What about the others?"

Mike asked.

"The sharks are hungry. All these slant-eyed, low-class ching and chongs should be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks!"

McDonald sneered with a ferocious expression.

"Hahaha, the shark can have a snack!"

"Poor yellow-skinned man..."

Mike, Kenm and the others all laughed grimly.

These Americans have a natural sense of superiority and make no secret of their discrimination against Chinese people. Each of their expressions looks like they deserve a beating.

"Bang, sizzle!"

Kiyoko Imamura, who was in the next room, had studied abroad and was fluent in foreign languages, so she heard every conversation between the gangsters.

Her eyes widened with fear, and as she was trembling all over and preparing to leave the bathroom, she accidentally touched the switch of the shower head.

"oops!"

Kiyoko Imamura was very annoyed and hurriedly turned off the switch.

However, the sound insulation of the cruise ship was not very good, and the noise still alerted McDonald and others next door.

They all stopped talking and listened attentively.

"There's someone next door!"

On McDonald's side, everyone's expression changed and they looked at each other warily.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Mike, go check next door."

McDonald winked at Mike, raised his thumb, and gestured on his neck: "If there is anyone, kill him!"

(Picture: Meiko's attire for boarding the ship)
(End of this chapter)