"The Great President"

Guo Weiyong never dreamed that he would one day meet the president of the Republic of China. To this day, he still thinks he's dreaming there.

"Sit." Wang Hengyue was holding a book in his hand, he didn't look up, he just said a word.

Guo Weiyong sat down a little timidly, not daring to look directly, and only daring to fall half of his butt into the chair

The light in the room is very dim, and the thick curtains are drawn during the day, and the lights must be turned on to ensure that there is enough light in the room.

After sitting there for more than ten minutes, Wang Hengyue put down the book in his hand: "'Water Margin, have you read it?'" ”

"Ahh When I was a child, I always liked to listen to Mr. Storyteller's books, but I didn't have any money, so I always listened to white books. Later, I had some money left in my hand, so I gave money for listening to books. ”

"It's good to give money, people live by it, and it's not okay to just write white." Wang Hengyue smiled slightly: "Who do you like the most in the Water Margin?" ”

"Second Master Wu Song." Guo Weiyong suddenly became energetic: "Jingyanggang fought the tiger, killed Pan Jinlian angrily, and splashed the Mandarin Duck Tower with blood, that is an amazing hero!" ”

Wang Hengyue's smile was even stronger: "Yes, I also like Wu Song, many people like Wu Song, but he is not the biggest hero in the Water Margin." ”

"That. 1. Guo Weiyong hesitated: "That is the flower monk Lu Zhishen."

"Not really."

Guo Weiyong's words made Guo Weiyong not know what to say, and then he heard President Wang Hengyue say: "I think that, the most amazing hero has to be Song Jiang." ”

"Who? Song Jiang? When he was sure that he had heard correctly, Guo Weiyong pursed his lips with disdain: "President, Guo Weiyong is presumptuous, I don't think Song Jiang is a great hero." ”

"Oh, why that?" Wang Hengyue asked with a smile.

Guo Weiyong was bold and said: "Song Jiang and all the heroes of Liangshan surrendered, and they are not heroes."

Wang Hengyue smiled faintly: "Then why are all the heroes of Liangshan willing to listen to him?" ”

Guo Weiyong was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Yes, why are so many Liangshan heroes willing to follow Song Jiang?

Wang Hengyue still smiled lightly and said: "There are so many good men in Liangshan, Song Jiang asked them to fight officers and soldiers, they would fight, and Song Jiang asked them to surrender, and they would surrender." So this person is the number one big hero in the Water Margin."

"But, it's one." Guo Weiyong "but" for a long time, but nothing came out.

"As soon as Song Jiangna went to Liangshan, he thought about being recruited, why should he be recruited? Because only when you are recruited, you don't have to live that kind of scared life all day long, and you don't have to worry about being caught and having your head cut off by a lawsuit. Wang Hengyue seemed to have something to say: "What is Liangshan?" It's a big gangster, and it's against the government. Therefore, sooner or later the government will destroy them. At that time, the Song Dynasty was in chaos, and there were rebellions in several places. Song Jiang, Fang La, Wang Qingyi. There are rebellions everywhere, and the power of the imperial court is limited, what to do? So he recruited Song Jiang and used Song Jiang to pacify other anti-kings, that's what the story in the Water Margin says, right? ”

"Ahh Guo Weiyong hurriedly responded.

"In fact, when Song Jiang surrendered in history, Fang La had already been pacified. But what we're talking about today is the Water Margin, and we don't think about what the real history is. Wang Hengyue seemed to have a smile on his face: "Using the biggest anti-thief leader to pacify other anti-thieves is very good." I suddenly remembered that there are so many gangs and so many forces in Hong Kong, and now that the Chinese government has taken over Hong Kong, what do you think we should do? ”

Guo Weiyong suddenly understood. …,

Does the president want to be the "Song Jiang" of Hong Kong?

Wang Hengyue suddenly asked: "I heard that you are from Guangdong, and you have been beaten back by the local gang forces several times when you have broken into Hong Kong, and you have never succeeded, right?" ”

"Yes!"

Guo Weiyong didn't dare to hide anything: "I am from Guangjitang, Guangdong, the old hall owner passed the position to me after his death, and after the government became more and more strict in the management of gangs, I wanted to go to Hong Kong to develop, but the local concept of gangs in Hong Kong is very strong, and I have not succeeded in attacking Hong Kong several times. Now that I think about it, I am really sorry for the old hall master's deathbed entrustment, but the Guangji Hall itself is not big enough, and the strength is not strong enough."

"It doesn't matter if you don't succeed, come again." Wang Hengyue's expression was straight: "I want you to be Song Jiang now!" ”

Guo Weiyong's heart jumped "thump".

Sure enough, I really want to make myself the "Song Jiang" of Hong Kong! With the support of the government, he is not only the "Song Jiang" of Hong Kong, but also the emperor of Hong Kong.

As if seeing Guo Weiyong's thoughts, Wang Hengyue smiled a little weirdly: "I will provide you with all the funds and weapons you need, there is only one thing you have to do to become the biggest gang in Hong Kong!" ”

"Yes, President!" Guo Weiyong's whole person suddenly became excited.

Wang Hengyue thought about it for a while: "The name of Guangjitang is not domineering enough. This ̈ this one. I'll give you a name, and I'll call it Fourteen K."

"Fourteen K, Fourteen K. One" Guo Weiyong muttered the name twice, and suddenly stood up: "Thank you President for the name, since then my Guangjitang has been renamed Fourteen K!" ”

The Fourteen Ks gang was born on this day!

In August 1940, the 14K was formally established in Kowloon, Hong Kong, Guo Weiyong was the "sitting hall", and Wang Hengyue appointed two members of the military command, 26-year-old Shen Zui and Chen Sanyuan, who was transferred from Taiwan, to protect the law left and right.

There are eight "piles" of "loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, love, faith, righteousness, harmony and peace", and each "pile" has a person who speaks to each other.

Few local gangs in Hong Kong take this fourteen ks too seriously. In their opinion, so many gangs are formed in Hong Kong every day, and it is not surprising that there are one or two more, but it is just some whimsical people who want to get a piece of the pie in this part of Hong Kong, and soon these new gangs will either be annexed or broken up.

However, the opportunity for the "Fourteen K" to make a name for himself soon appeared!

"Kowloon Tang Kee Sparrow House".

This is the second largest mahjong hall in Kowloon, and there is an endless stream of people who come here every day to play mahjong and smoke big cigarettes. Tang Ji's owner, Tang Ren, is 55 years old this year and was originally from Hunan. When China was still in a civil war, he brought his family to Hong Kong. After so many years of hard work, from a dock worker to opening a small grocery store, and then to opening the second largest sparrow house in Kowloon, I don't know how much effort and how much sadness it takes.

When the Chinese government army recovered Hong Kong and fought Kowloon, Tang Ren's heart was in his throat, and he was afraid that his sparrow pavilion would be damaged, but fortunately, such worries did not appear. It's just that business did fade a lot during that time, and it's no wonder that who is not afraid of a bullet accidentally hitting their body?

Then the war ended, the old customers returned, and business began to flourish again. It's just that Yuren has something to worry about again.

Originally, the backstage of the "Kowloon Tong Kee Sparrow House" was the British policeman Thomson, and Tong Kee only needed to pay a sum of money on time every week. Over the years, relying on the power of the British, Mrs. Tong Kee has not had anything to do with it. As a result, the Chinese army attacked Kowloon, and Thomson also joined the volunteers, but was killed by bullets.

The British fell, and so did Tong Kee's backstage. …,

As soon as Thomson died, the aftermath soon followed. Wu Baosheng, the owner of the "Wu Ji Sparrow Pavilion", who has long coveted Tang Ji, wants to buy Tang Ji, but of course Tang Ren will not agree. But Wu Baosheng is a member of the "Ngee An Gang", and the "Ngee An Gang" put down his words, and limited the Tang people to hand over Tang Ji in a week, so as to ensure the safety of his whole family, otherwise the "Ngee An Gang" would not be responsible for anything else.

Thomson is dead, where can the "Ngee Ann Gang" Tangren afford to offend? But to give up his hard work for so many years, Tang Ren is absolutely unwilling.

Seeing that the time set by the "Yi'an Gang" tomorrow is coming, no matter how Tang Ren asks people to say good things, Wu Baosheng just refuses to agree, and there is only one request: hand over Tang Ji!

Tang Ren was at a loss, looking at the good business in the store, thinking that Tang Ji was not his own, and Tang Ren already had the heart to die.

"Boss ̈"

A voice sounded in Tang Ren's ears, Tang Ren only thought that another guest came to the door, he was upset, and said angrily: "It's full, you can come back tomorrow." ”

"Boss?" The voice said politely: "I'm not here to play mahjong." ”

Hearing that it was not a local accent, Tang Ren raised his head and saw that it was a young man under thirty years old, wearing a suit.

Tang Ren was a little strange: "Mr. is not here to play mahjong, is he here?" ”

"The surname is Shen, and Shen is drunk." The young man introduced himself: "I'm from out of town, and I heard that there is some trouble here, and someone is coming to collect your sparrow house, is there such a thing?" ”

Speaking of Tang Ren's sadness, he let out a long sigh, and then nodded with difficulty.

Shen Zui said softly: "I can help you solve this matter." ”

"What, you?" Tang Ren raised his head, looked up and down, and couldn't believe it at all, the person in front of him looked like a big girl, and someone else could knock him down with one fist, where could he protect his sparrow pavilion?

Shen Zui didn't mean to joke at all, on the contrary, he said very seriously:

"What I said is true, boss, I will definitely be able to help you keep the Sparrow Pavilion, I am fourteenk, Dharma protector, ah, this is my business card, you take it!"