Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 39 The Legend of Stanley!

"Crackling."

The rapid and dense sound of rain woke up the killer Xiong who was resting on the sofa in the office.

I looked at the watch on my wrist and saw that two hours had passed.

There was no sound coming from the kitchen yet.

He immediately got up, put on a raincoat, went out into the rainy night, and went to the kitchen alone to check the situation.

Tonight, all the prison guards in the kitchen, except for his two trusted confidants, were transferred away.

The Chaozhou guy and the sixteen ruthless men might have chopped Chen Shixian into barbecued pork.

When he thought about seeing these people falling to the ground in a miserable state, Killer Xiong couldn't suppress his pride.

In Stanley, above is the sky, below is him, behind is the dog, and finally is the prisoner.

Yan Wangxian is nothing, go see Yan Wang!

Killer Xiong quickly came to the kitchen, and the strong smell of blood made him even more excited.

I couldn't wait to push open the door to the kitchen.

"Ah!"

A frying pan kept getting bigger in front of his eyes. The next second, he felt a headache and lost consciousness.

When Killer Xiong woke up, his baton and gun had been taken off him, and he was tied tightly to a stool.

In the big pot in front of him, his big dog was stewing, fur and all, with steam bubbling out of it with a gurgling sound.

The killer Xiong looked around in horror, a shocking scene reflected in his pupils: the ground was in a mess, blood was everywhere, and corpses were scattered all over the ground!
He only felt his throat tightening, shaking up and down uncontrollably, his face was pale, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

Crazy guy, crazy guy!
Chen Shixian is really fucking crazy!
Killer Xiong's expression was extremely ugly. He suppressed his fear and roared:
"14721, you've gone too far!"

"Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"

Chen Shixian smiled slightly, pulled over a box of canned food, used it as a chair, and sat on it: "Sir, no one can be more extreme than you."

"As a police officer, you treat human life as worthless. If you don't like someone, you want to kill them."

"The prisoner is not a human being?"

"If I don't do anything extreme, the consequence is that we will be the ones lying on the ground."

"Since you want to play, I'll play big with you!"

Chen Shixian is not a madman, nor a murderer, and he does not want to kill people.

If Killer Xiong can behave himself before they are released from prison, then everyone will be fine.

But he was determined to kill them and take their lives.

He will be released from prison in a few days. If we let the Chaozhou guy go, there will be other guys who will be instigated by Killer Xiong to cause trouble.

This time, they won.

What about next time?
You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

Anyone who offends me must be punished!
He had no mercy for this cruel prison guard.

As for the Chaozhou guy and his henchmen, they would have been dead long ago if there was no death penalty in Hong Kong Island.

Just think of it as doing justice for the heavens.

Killer Xiong looked at the handsome face in front of him, but he felt a chill in his heart. A fear he had never felt before rose from the bottom of his heart.

"You can't kill me, I'm a police officer, and killing a police officer is a felony!"

The killer Xiong struggled and screamed.

Chen Shixian smiled disdainfully, not wanting to waste time talking to Killer Xiong, and said to Qiu Gangao, "Ao, get ready to call it a day."

"Click, click, click!"

Qiu Gangao and Baozhu and others knocked off all the liquefied gas joints in the kitchen.

"Zizzizi!"

The gas continued to erupt, and the entire kitchen was filled with a bad smell.

Chen Shixian and the others slowly left the kitchen.

The killer Xiong was left wailing in the kitchen with a look of despair on his face.

A match bounced out of the window into the kitchen.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion that shook the earth, the entire kitchen was on fire, and the raging flames illuminated most of the sky.

"Beep, beep, beep!" The police whistle sounded sharply.

"It's on fire, put out the fire!"

The prison guards were stunned and rushed over to put out the fire.

Soon, alarms sounded throughout the prison, and fire trucks and police cars rushed over.

The scene was in chaos and confusion.

Chen Shixian and Qiu Gangao mixed in the crowd and pretended to be putting out the fire.

The gas explosion, coupled with the cooking oil they carried from the warehouse to the kitchen, would have wiped out fingerprints, footprints, and traces of murder all in the fire.

According to the current level of technology, it is impossible to prove that Chen Shixian and others were responsible for this incident.

The fire was fierce.

The prison guards were usually busy with taking bribes and neglected training. It was not until the fire brigade came to support that the fire was put out after two hours of efforts.

But the scene had already become a ruin.

The body was burned in the temperature of thousands of degrees.

Coupled with the rain, the large number of people involved in the firefighting and the traces around were in a mess, leaving no clues.

The only survivors were Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others who went to the warehouse to move food.

Prison guards testified that they were also trying their best to help put out the fire.

In the end, the deputy supervisor was afraid that an in-depth investigation into the kitchen affairs would reveal that he had embezzled food purchasing funds.

At the same time, I am afraid of the inspection by the Justice of the Peace on Monday.

The case had to be hastily closed as a gas leak and explosion.

Overnight.

The killer Xiong and his two confidants, the Chaozhou Gang and his backbone, were all wiped out.

As soon as the news came out, it caused a sensation in the whole Stanley.

Inside the prison, all the prisoners looked at Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others with fear in their eyes.

Now, in addition to the nickname Yan Wangxian, Chen Shixian has another nickname: Section Chief Killer.

The leaders of the Tung Sing, Hung Hing and Chaozhou gangs in Stanley, one injured and two dead, were all taught a lesson by Chen Shixian.

The two most vicious and evil section chiefs in Stanley, along with their confidants, all fell.

Even if you use your toes to guess, you can tell that this is the masterpiece of Chen Shixian and his group.

But no one dared to spread the story as wildly as last time. All we know is that a legend was left behind in Stanley.

This legend is Chen Shixian.

Four days later, Monday.

This was the last day of Chen Shixian and others in Stanley, and it was also the day when the Justice of the Peace visited.

The infrastructure maniac genes of the Chinese people are fully reflected even in Hong Kong Island.

The kitchen has been cleaned up and a brand new kitchen has been built.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Killer Xiong and Chaozhou Lao became just names on the death report.

Early in the morning, all the prisoners were gathered in the playground.

Wang Shoujian, who was still frightened, emphasized to everyone:
"Everyone, the Justice of the Peace will be here to inspect later. Don't say anything you shouldn't say. I will embarrass anyone who embarrasses me. Behave well and you will get an extra meal tonight."

At this time, a Rolls-Royce followed by two cars drove directly onto the playground.

Wang Shoujian and the deputy warden immediately came to greet them and were very attentive, helping to open the car door.

A middle-aged man got out of the car in a pretentious tone.

"Sure enough, no matter what era it is, being rich and showing off is powerful."

Chen Shixian sighed in his heart.

I will be released from prison at the end of today. Today, Hong Kong Island is full of blue oceans and business opportunities.

Who knows, maybe I could become a Justice of the Peace in the future.

　He will be released from prison as soon as the final work is done, so don't worry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)