Chapter Forty-Eight: Each Shows His Magical Powers
As soon as Superintendent Chen Xinjian of the Central Crime Unit arrived at the scene, he lost his temper and became so furious that his voice shook the second floor.
For the first time, a police officer from the Central Crime Unit felt that his head was really powerful. Not only could he scold his own people, but now he should be able to suppress people in the Mong Kok Police Station by using this method to the outside world.
It is no small matter that the superintendent is angry!
The people at the Mong Kok Police Station should be scared to death and not dare to argue anymore.
Many Central police officers were secretly happy and secretly looked at the expressions of the people at Mong Kok Police Station.
But at this glance, they felt unsure: Mong Kok Police Station, represented by Yao Yang and Fang Jiexia, had expressionless faces, not even the slightest hint of worry or fear.
He Shangsheng, He Zhanwen, and Ma Jun were still sitting on the side, not even getting up.
The five Guan ancestors were the most exaggerated, muttering in a low voice, secretly pointing at Chen Xinjian from time to time, and even laughing when they talked about being happy.
To be frightened, I am afraid that there are only five newcomers such as Chen Sanyuan, Wei Baiqiao, and Zhong Liwen.
Ever since Chen Xinjian arrived, they had stood up straight and looked intently, as if they were afraid of being noticed by their superiors.
Central police officers see this clearly, and Chen Xinjian certainly does.
As if he wanted to eat people, Chen Xinjian increased his intensity, faced Yaoyang, and continued to yell:
"Now I want you to give me an explanation. Why does your Mong Kok Police Department want to intervene in the case of our Central Crime Unit? Do you have any rules?"
"Sir Chen, are you done?"
Yaoyang looked down disdainfully, looked at the superintendent who was a head shorter than him, and said calmly.
"Well? Chief Inspector Lei, what's your attitude?"
Chen Xinjian became even more dissatisfied. He looked up at Yaoyang and saw the contempt in his eagle eyes, feeling as if he had been greatly insulted.
"Sir Chen, what kind of attitude do you want me to have?"
Yaoyang said, raised his watch and said:
"It has been three minutes since you came here, Sir Chen. And during these three minutes, Sir Chen has completely failed to fulfill the responsibility of a senior police officer to respond to the crime scene. Instead, he has been clamoring about the gangsters who cannot be killed and must be kept alive."
"Sir Chen, let me ask you, there are at least 70 bullet holes at the scene, and the gangsters fired at least 60 rounds. In this case, even the citizens should fight back and kill them in self-defense if they have the chance.
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"When we, as errands, encounter this kind of thing, shouldn't we attack more forcefully to kill the evil?"
"Sir Chen, you keep saying that you want to stay alive, but you have set up a dragnet. Then why did we, the Mong Kok Police Station, not receive even a single notice in advance when handling the case in our Mong Kok District?"
"Even if Sir Chen informed us in advance, or called a young man to come over and greet us, I, the Mong Kok Police Station, would not care about the matter. Even if the gangsters escaped from Mong Kok alive, we would be able to sit back and watch. After all, you, the Central Police Station
Have a plan!"
"But do you have any?"
Chen Xinjian never thought that Yaoyang would dare to speak like this when facing him. He couldn't think of a reasonable reason to refute, so he could only argue:
"When our Central Crime Squad is working, we need to inform you in advance of the Mong Kok Police Station...!"
"Yes, no notification is required, provided you do a good job!"
Yaoyang didn't wait for him to finish and interrupted:
"It's common for those of us who are on duty to handle cases across districts. As long as you are confident that you can solve it, it's okay not to notify you. But have you solved it?"
"The gun battle lasted for more than ten minutes. The police were suppressed by the gangsters and did not dare to show up on the first floor. The gangsters stayed on the second floor. If there was even one person on the street at that time, their lives would be threatened!"
"Fortunately, you are lucky, the people on the street ran fast enough, and this incident did not cause any innocent casualties."
"Also, your so-called "dragnet" plan did not even evacuate the people. You didn't even send people to notify the tea shop owner in advance. When our officers from the Mong Kok Police Station came over, we happened to meet the tea shop owner and ran to
I cried in front of me and wanted to complain to our police and demand compensation for the losses."
"For this matter, I think it is what Sir Chen needs to consider and deal with now. Instead of talking about living and breathing in front of me."
After Yi Zheng finished speaking a long speech, Yaoyang waved his hand as if greeting his subordinates:
"My explanation is now complete. If Sir Chen has nothing else to say, our Mong Kok anti-gang team will now carry out the next step of finishing work."
"Axia, call the headquarters!"
The third order, this time, Fang Jiexia raised her head high, with a confident and proud look on her face. She ignored the so-called Superintendent Chen, went straight to the phone, and started dialing.
As for other people in the Mong Kok Police Station, except for the old man from the anti-gang group who was already familiar with Yiu Yang, everyone else was surprised:
"The chief inspector of our police station is really cool. He doesn't even give face to the superintendent. An arms transaction case is considered a big case, so he just robbed it like this?"
"you……!"
As for Chen Xinjian, he was trained by Yaoyang to treat his subordinates like a superior, but he couldn't think of a word to refute, and his face turned green and red instantly.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, glanced at the Central police officer like a tiger and leopard, and shouted:
"Yuan Haoyun, how did you lead the team?"
"Well…"
Yuan Haoyun looked helpless and walked to Chen Xinjian, only to hear his scolding.
To be honest, the plans Yaoyang mentioned to evacuate people beforehand are completely nonsense.
Let me ask you, you have evacuated the people, and the gangsters are not fools. Seeing that the situation is so wrong, how can it be possible to continue trading.
It's even possible that the person doesn't even show his face and just changes the transaction location.
It is even more impossible to notify the tea restaurant clerk in advance.
The gangsters chose the "Yunlai Teahouse" as the place to trade. Who knows if there is someone here who is also involved in this matter and has something to do with the gangsters?
What should I do if I inform the guy and alert the snake?
But these things are not a big deal as long as you solve the case.
However, Yuan Haoyun and others did not show any strength. It was not up to them to kill the gangsters or capture them alive.
In this case, Yaoyang could of course use such an excuse to openly question the quality of the Central Crime Team in handling cases, and still make them unable to say a word.
After all, as long as you dare to say:
There is no need to evacuate the people! From now on, both the police and the people will be miserable.
This kind of thing, which everyone knows, can be regarded as an unspoken rule. It can be done or not said, and it cannot be defended.
In the end, it was Fang Jiexia who came forward to report the Yunlai Tea House arms transaction case to the police headquarters.
Soon, several assault vehicles and a large number of police officers rushed to the teahouse, surrounding them and carrying out finishing work.
Under the leadership of Yiu Yang, the Mong Kok Police Department puts the hat of hero directly on its head and is in a dominant position, arranging the finishing touches and stealing the limelight.
Chen Xinjian was so angry that he only stayed for five minutes before he angrily left in a small car.
The next day, inside the Mong Kok Police Station office.
Many members of the Mong Kok anti-gang group, including Li Haoyang, who just joined yesterday, are all here.
Yaoyang was sitting on a chair with a cigar in his hand, a gloomy look on his face.
Fang Jiexia kept talking and was telling everyone:
"Last night, the superiors have already made a decision regarding the arms transaction case at Yun Lai Tea House. They did not deny our contribution, but they also affirmed the efforts of the Central Crime Squad. In that case, even our Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Squad and
The Central Crime Unit jointly investigated."
"I have also received news here that people from the Central Police Station are very hostile to us at the Mong Kok Police Station. If anything happens in the future, we will not be able to call people from the Central Police Station to help."
After saying this, Fang Jiexia looked at Yaoyang with a serious expression.
Liang Jianbo followed closely and immediately expressed his opinion:
"Holy crap, we obviously killed the gangster, so what kind of joint case investigation is this? What on earth did the higher-ups think about it?"
Ma Jun seemed to be used to this kind of thing, waving his hand and saying:
"Fat man, be content! Those in Central have always been the sons of the General Administration. They will claim the credit, but the police station outside will take the blame. This time we can count as a joint team to solve the case, and the superiors are already giving us a lot of face."
"Oh!"
He Zhanwen smiled coldly and said disdainfully:
"When do we, the Mong Kok Police Station, need their support for our work? It will be fine if they have no trouble finding us in the future. A group of veteran soldiers from the Central Police Station will die if they offend us!"
He Shangsheng was a sensible man and disagreed:
"You can't say that. If you didn't show respect to Superintendent Chen yesterday, he will definitely speak ill of us in the Central Police Station for a long time after he goes back. It will still damage our reputation."
Li Haoyang is new here and doesn't know anyone well, let alone everyone's style.
Hearing this, he immediately looked at He Shangsheng in displeasure, not giving any face at all, and said with a strange air:
"What do you mean by this? Do you mean to tell Brother Yaoyang to admit defeat? We shouldn't have talked too much yesterday. We should have left immediately after killing the prisoner, be an unsung hero, and give all the credit to others?"
"What about the Central Police Station? If they are really capable, they won't be able to deal with just a few gangsters. What are you so afraid of?"
Well……
He Shangsheng was also unfamiliar with Li Haoyang's style, and had no idea that he spoke so bluntly and strangely.
After being stunned for a moment, he responded:
"That's not what I meant, I just..."
At this time, Yaoyang, who had been silent, spoke:
"Okay, I asked you to come in, not to talk about this matter. I have never taken the Central Police Station seriously. Our Mong Kok Police Station is in a special situation, and its performance is directly evaluated by the headquarters."
"Especially for me, I have never had a direct supervisor. As long as there is a big case, I can report it to the director directly."
"No matter how influential the Central Police Station is, its impact on us is very limited, so don't worry about it!"
Yaoyang spoke with confidence and instantly cheered up the members of the anti-gang group.
Seeing that everyone was a little concerned about the Central Police Station, Yaoyang continued with a serious look on his face:
"Now I am even more interested in knowing who is so smart as to come to Mong Kok to trade arms in broad daylight in public!"
"Axia, you were responsible for the finishing work yesterday. What happened?"
After a long period of time, Fang Jiexia has indeed become the person in charge of administration and documentation at the Mong Kok Police Station, specializing in the management of clerical work.
After hearing the question, Fang Jiexia immediately responded:
"Yesterday's incident should be just a coincidence. According to the information provided by the Central Crime Team, of the six gangsters we shot dead yesterday, three of them were arms dealers. There is no specific information about what group they belong to."
"The reason why they chose our Mong Kok Yun Lai Tea House to do business was probably random. They may have thought that the place they least expected would be the safest."
"As for the other three, they are three stowaways who came to our Hong Kong Comprehensive Market and seemed to be preparing to commit a big case. However, their whereabouts were exposed. I don't know where the Central Crime Team got the information and stopped them."
Yaoyang frowned slightly and said with some meaning:
"Is it because there is no information, or the Central Crime Unit is not disclosing it to us? Since they were able to find out about this arms deal, it cannot be a coincidence."
As he spoke, Yaoyang looked around at the crowd and said seriously:
"You must have heard about these recent days. I am planning to rectify the order in Mong Kok's sidelines and try my best to control Mong Kok in the hands of our police. In the future, those who come out to hang out want to make a living in our Mong Kok. It is not impossible.
But you must abide by my rules."
"Arms and drugs, these two businesses, I will definitely not allow them to continue to exist in my jurisdiction."
"During yesterday's shootout, you all saw the opponent's firearms. They were not Black Stars, not pistols, but five light machine guns. From a young age to a big one, there is definitely a very large arms group behind those arms dealers.
It’s not simple.”
"I intend to dig deeper. It is best to destroy the arms group. The bigger the momentum, the better. It is best to let the whole Hong Kong and nine cities know."
"At that time, with the help of my remaining power, as the highest authority of the Mong Kok Police, I will formulate rules and inform Mong Kok. The police and the people will work together to make the entire Mong Kok world peaceful!"
"What do you think about this?"
Yaoyang made an honest confession and made no secret of his ambition. He can be said to have lofty ambitions, surpassing all the Hong Kong comprehensive city police.
After all, since the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police has actually, to a certain extent, no longer suppressed young and Dangerous people across the board.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for various side groups to become big in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market in just a decade or so.
Under the guise of being serious, they exploited various legal loopholes and were almost at odds with the police.
Yaoyang now wants to set rules for the Young and Dangerous boys to abide by. It sounds "fantasy", but it is absolutely shocking.
ah……?
Although none of the members of the Mong Kok anti-gangster group were Yi generation, they were still extremely surprised when they heard that their boss had such an idea.
In fact, they already knew that Yiuyang was determined to rectify Mong Kok.
But the rectification they understand is not the establishment of rules.
It's just another way to make the Mong Kok Police Station bigger, with more and more elite soldiers and generals, and finally be able to completely suppress the Young and Dangerous.
What about what Yaoyang said?
But it is a once and for all method, and it is also a method that sounds unsuitable to implement at all.
As the inspector, Fang Jiexia had the second highest status present. At this time, she was the first to reply:
"Boss, there is no problem in continuing to dig into that arms case. But is it possible to make those gangsters outside listen to our police?"
"Yes, this is simply impossible!"
Liang Jianbo nodded and agreed with Fang Jiexia's opinion. For the first time, he felt that Yaoyang was still unreliable.
Ma Jun, who usually admired Yaoyang the most, also shook his head and said:
"Boss, even if those little gangsters agree with our rules on the surface, they may not abide by them. Those of them who come out to hang out, put their profit first, and can do anything."
"Yes! Things are different now. I got a piece of news from the PTU brothers a few days ago. A talker in Fuxing was killed and his body was buried in Shatoujiao. The murderer who was finally caught turned out to be that talker.
The person’s confidant. In this era, people are becoming less and less moral.”
He Zhanwen followed closely behind and was not optimistic about Yaoyang's ambition.
Yaoyang revealed his ambition, and everyone in the Mong Kok anti-triad group was not optimistic about it.
Although they didn't reject it directly, the fact that no one supported it showed their thoughts.
Yaoyang was not angry about this. He looked around at everyone and said rationally:
"I understand what you are saying. It is precisely because I know that in this era, there are fewer and fewer people who are truly moral. That is why I am so anxious to formulate rules and put an end to those who come out to Mong Kok once and for all."
"If not, our work will be very busy in the future, and we will even be exhausted and unable to keep up."
"Mong Kok is not a big place, but it has always been regarded as a fat pig by those gangsters. Everyone wants to take a bite. If there are no rules, no matter how capable our police are, they will cause trouble every now and then. With our current police force
,how long can we play with them?”
"Even if we can continue to play with them and suppress them, if the crime rate in our jurisdiction does not drop, it won't take long, at most a few years, the superiors will definitely have opinions on us."
"We look very powerful now, but this is entirely based on our ability and ability to solve crimes. We are among the best in the current police industry. In addition, our daily planning makes Dingye very optimistic about us."
"But if you really want to talk about it, you all know the situation of Mong Kok Police Station in the past. Not to mention that it has a shallow foundation, it has no foundation at all. Now our prestige is just a castle in the air. It doesn't matter if nothing big happens. As long as it happens once, it will be
It would be dangerous!”
"And more importantly, as police officers, in addition to solving crimes, it is also very important to prevent crimes from happening. Among the dozens of districts in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City, the number of crimes in our Mong Kok District has always been among the top ten and remains high.
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"When the day comes when the superiors get tired of our work in solving crimes and think it's time to solve the case, they will immediately think of this."
"Three years at most! The superiors think that our crime rate in Mong Kok remains high, and they will definitely hold our Mong Kok Police Department accountable. Unless we have all left here and been transferred to other jurisdictions by then, there will be no defense."
"But taking me as an example, I am confident that I will be promoted to a trainee superintendent within three years, so what? I will definitely wear the hat of superintendent on my head by then, and it will be impossible for me to leave this police station."
"Without merit, it's all about accountability from above. At that point, you'll really just have to suffer like an ordinary police officer."
"You guys have been with me for a long time, so you should know who I am, Yaoyang. I'm not willing to wait until I'm forty or fifty years old before I can climb to the top of the police force!"
hiss……!
After hearing Yaoyang's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
This was the first time that Yaoyang revealed his ambition to everyone.
This ambition, compared to the desire to establish rules just now, is even more intense, and it comes too quickly to prevent it.
At least in most of their lives, Ma Jun, Liang Jianbo, He Zhanwen and others, who originally only wanted to be policemen, seemed to have planted a seed and taken root.
The one whose expression changed the most was Fang Jiexia.
Fang Jiexia, a woman, may not have as great ambitions as Yaoyang.
But his desire to climb up was definitely the same as Yaoyang's. It was also because of his ambition that he took the initiative to follow Yaoyang.
She has always wanted to climb up the ranks, and she is determined to get to the top of the police force. She is very ambitious.
Especially when it comes to future, Fang Jiexia is most concerned about it, and the words that she hates to hear the most are "overqualification".
Therefore, Fang Jiexia's face darkened and she immediately said seriously:
"Tou is right. If you put it this way, the rules must be established. We can't let those gangsters outside do whatever they want."
"kindness!"
After a few words, Fang Jiexia expressed her support. Yaoyang was satisfied and continued to speak:
"Ajun, don't I know what you said?"
"Nowadays, most of the little gangsters outside are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If you talk to them about the rules, you won't talk about them at all."
"So from the beginning, I didn't think about talking to them. Instead, I went directly to all the gossips in Mong Kok. As long as we can get their consent, if the gangster dares to violate it, there will be no need for us to take action. Someone will naturally help us.
Processed.”
"As long as we have reached an agreement with them that is beneficial and guaranteed, we only need to focus on the overall situation. They can definitely solve the small things, even better than us."
"As for how to get those talkative people in Mong Kok to agree, I already have a comprehensive plan. Now I just don't have enough time and I still have a few things to do. You will understand in two months at the latest."
"Boss, since you already have a plan, I have no objection!"
Ma Jun nodded. In fact, he did not have any objections. At first, he just thought it was unreliable and just said a few words casually.
Now that Yaoyang has repeatedly stated that he has a plan, Ma Jun has never been afraid of anyone! "Okay!"
Seeing that Ma Jun agreed, Yaoyang's eyes began to bypass Ma Jun and glance at the others.
Immediately, He Zhanwen looked indifferent and expressed his position:
"I have no objection!"
Li Haoyang nodded, playing with the taste:
"As a senior police officer, I really never thought that I would be able to sit on it one day. But after hearing what Brother Yaoyang said today, maybe one day I might actually be able to wear a uniform and sit in an office! It's such a fun thing, that's for sure
It’s time to play.”
He Shangsheng fiddled with his fingers and then said:
"Boss, if you have a plan, you should have told me earlier. What can I say? We are errands with guns, how can we not be able to use knives to make ends meet?"
Liang Jianbo, Zhou Qiang and others also nodded quickly with smiles on their faces:
"No matter what the head says, we were all rushed to Mong Kok Police Station and there is nowhere to go. Since it is for everyone's future, we have no problem...!"
"..."
You said something to me, and the Mong Kok anti-gang group quickly reached a consensus, one sentence:
According to Yaoyang's instructions, he walked to the end of the road and there was no turning back until he was killed.
Yaoyang was extremely satisfied with this, knowing that at this time, the Mong Kok anti-gangster group truly stood with him and became a true confidant.
Sitting up straight, Yaoyang slapped his big hands on the desk and said:
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, this matter is settled. Next, our anti-gang team will temporarily put aside other cases in hand and fully investigate the single arms case yesterday. Axia..."
Fang Jiexia was shocked:
"head!"
"Use your personal connections to collect as much information about this arms deal as possible from Central Crime Case. They can get wind of it, and there is absolutely no way they can just release that little information."
"clear!"
Fang Jiexia nodded.
Looking at the other members of the anti-gangster group, Yaoyang said energetically:
"As for you, no matter what method you use, I will give you three days to go out and collect information. After three days, the information will be summarized and we will talk about it then!"
"yes, sir!"
Everyone stood up and responded seriously.
Only Li Haoyang spoke softly. After all, he had just joined the anti-gangster group and had no source of information of his own. He was extremely embarrassed and said:
"Brother Yaoyang, I...!"
Yaoyang seemed to have just thought of something, and before Li Haoyang could finish speaking, he interrupted:
"Oh, by the way, please stay here for a moment, I have an important task for you!"
Yaoyang gave an order to dig deep into the inside story of the Mong Kok arms deal. Members of the Mong Kok anti-gangster group broke out with all their might and began to show off their various methods.
At night, in the back alley of a remote bar in East Tsim Sha Tsui.
A young man in his twenties with a red cock head, wearing a shiny leather jacket and an exaggerated look, was holding on to the wall and vomiting until the sky turned dark.
His expression looked very painful. He leaned down for five or six minutes and still couldn't stand up.
There was filth everywhere on the ground, which was very disgusting to see.
"Little K-boy!"
At this time, along with the indifferent voice, a figure came from far away.
"kindness?"
The cockhead couldn't help but struggle to raise his head. When he saw the person clearly, his pupils shrank, which was the sequelae of extreme fear.
At the same time, a smile appeared on his face and he greeted:
"Wen...Brother Wen, I heard that you have been transferred to Mong Kok Police Station. Why do you have time to come to Tsim Sha Tsui East today! Come on, it's been a long time since we last met. I'll treat Brother Wen to a drink."
The visitor slowly approached. He was wearing a black trench coat, military boots, a tall figure, and a stern face. He was none other than He Zhanwen.
He Zhanwen walked to Jigongtou and seemed not to see the filth on the ground at all. He just stared at Jigongtou without saying a word.
Gudu...
After staring for almost ten seconds, Jigongtou felt that the pressure had doubled. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He swallowed and immediately nodded and bowed:
"Wen, Brother Wen, if you always have something to do, just ask the younger one to do it. You don't have to scare me like this."
"Yesterday, an arms deal occurred at Yun Lai Tea House in Mong Kok. How much do you know?"
He Zhanwen's voice was very cold, giving people a dark and cold feeling, like a poisonous snake.
"ah?"
When little K Zai heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said:
"Brother Wen, how could I know the inside story of such a big case? I don't know, I haven't been involved in a shooting for several years. I used to be young and frivolous, ignorant, and I did do second-hand tricks. But that was all in the past
, I have washed my hands for many years.”
"kindness?"
He Zhanwen was speechless, just staring at little K-boy and saying nothing.
Being stared at by He Zhanwen, to be honest, little K felt that the pressure was as great as Mount Tai. The original feeling of wanting to vomit was gone, leaving only fear in his heart and trembling feet.
He will always remember that when He Zhanwen was in PTU, he accidentally got into trouble with him and was punished by him.
After dealing with him for a full hour, he had revealed a lot of information, including that he had sold several guns privately.
But He Zhanwen was a very strange person. After cleaning him up, he didn't arrest him and just let him go.
But the next day, He Zhanwen came to him again like a ghost with a vote of PTU, and punished him again for no reason at all.
After that, they made trouble with him many times. In the end, little K-Zi was so troubled that he didn't even dare to go out on the street, and he just escaped.
When he heard that He Zhanwen had been transferred from the PTU and would no longer be patrolling the streets, he even celebrated.
I never thought that He Zhanwen would come to my door again after not seeing him for more than two years.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Little K Zai was stared at by He Zhanwen so much that his feet were weak. In addition, he was already weak after drinking. He slowly knelt on the ground and said with a sad face:
"Brother Wen, I really don't know! I haven't left Tsim Sha Tsui East in the past two months. You can always tell anyone just by asking."
"It's easy to shoot, you don't even have to go there yourself!"
He Zhanwen spoke indifferently.
Little K was even more frightened. Although He Zhanwen didn't move at all from the beginning to the end, it was precisely this posture, darkness, back alleys, silent men, and painful memories. The four of them were superimposed, creating too much invisible pressure.
"Brother Wen, I really don't know! I swear, if I knew, there would be a lightning strike and my whole family would die."
Little K kneeled down and pointed to the sky, and expressed his position again, regardless of the mess, he was extremely embarrassed.
He Zhanwen didn't know what he was thinking. He leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his windbreaker bag, and smoked silently.
After sucking about half of it, little K felt that his legs were numb. Only then did He Zhanwen speak again, with cold remarks:
"Okay, I believe you once. But you gangsters with guns blazing should all know each other. Write me a list right away!"
"ah?"
Hearing this, little K was both happy and sad.
Fortunately, He Zhanwen can finally escape. If this continues, little K-Zi feels that he can't bear it mentally! Sadly, He Zhanwen obviously wants him to betray others. If this news gets out, he will be in danger!
After all, someone who dares to throw away arms is definitely not an ordinary gangster. At the very least, that gangster is "daring".
Little K himself is a ruthless character who can fight and kill.
However, he was dealt with too much by He Zhanwen, and the psychological shadow was too great, so he behaved so weakly.
"If you don't write and the higher-ups ask me for help, I will always ask you for help."
He Zhanwen seemed to know what little K Zai was thinking, and said quietly while smoking a cigarette.
Little K started to tremble as a result of conditioned reflex, and his mournful face became even more ugly:
"Write, I write...!"
At the same time, a bathhouse in Causeway Bay.
There were more than ten men wearing bath towels, shirtless men shouting constantly, running around in slippers, with fear on their faces. The scene was extremely spectacular.
Some guests who didn't know what was going on looked at this strange scene, pointed and commented.
Behind them, a very muscular man, wearing a denim shirt, chased in with great momentum, running faster and faster, getting closer and closer!
"Boom...!"
"Wha...!"
When the man chased the last man, he immediately gave him a beautiful punch and sent him flying into the bathtub.
The next moment, he jumped into the air and kicked the two people in front of him with another flying kick.
Under the "unbelievable" eyes of many guests, the man kept knocking over the man in the towel with his fists or kicks, showing his extraordinary bravery.
What’s even more surprising is that there were more than a dozen men in bath towels, but no one fought back. They all seemed to be afraid of the men in short shirts.
In the end, there was only one guy left in the bath towel. He was tall and muscular, with a sinewy face and a tattoo of "Tiger Descends from the Mountain" on his back.
But now, he was facing the man in a short shirt, holding a bath towel in his hand, and kept backing away, as if the other man wanted to do something to him:
"Don't come here, don't come here, Sir Ma, don't bully others too much!"
"Sir!"
After calling the man in a short shirt carefully, some of the guests in the bathhouse began to recognize their identities:
"Looks like a crazy tiger!"
"Crazy Tiger? What kind of name is this? Is there such a person in Causeway Bay?"
"Yeah, I've never heard of it. Which club is so fierce?"
"What kind of club? It's from a police officer! The Mad Tiger Horse Army used to patrol Causeway Bay. I haven't seen him in a long time."
"Holy shit, Tiaozi? Why does Tiaozi have such a nickname?"
"What do you know! He used to patrol in Causeway Bay, and everyone who came out to fool around was afraid of him. This crazy guy beats people harder than us short mules, and he beat them all to death."
"Yes, the most important thing is that he is very skilled. Have you heard of the Five Tigers of Dongxing? The mountain tiger Situ Haonan once led a group of people to surround him. The twenty or so people were all prepared, but he still defeated him."
"That time, Situ Haonan was severely injured by him, and he was stabbed more than a dozen times when he rushed out of the siege."
Since that time, everyone on the street recognized the crazy tiger Ma Jun. In a bathhouse with a skill as good as a double-flower red stick, Ma Jun waved his powerful arms, with sharp eyes, approaching the tattooed man step by step.
The man stepped back step by step. Because the bathing ground was slippery, he almost fell. He was extremely embarrassed:
"Sir Ma, what do you really want? I, the Boating King, and you have no grievances in the past and no enmity in the near future..."
At this point, the boat king himself could not continue talking.
He undoubtedly knew Ma Jun, and knew that Ma Jun, a policeman, was different from ordinary policemen.
This policeman hates young and Dangerous boys deeply. He usually causes troubles even if nothing happens. Basically, most of the young and Dangerous boys he catches have never provoked him before being targeted by him.
"I haven't done anything recently! Did he find me during a recent smuggling investigation? Isn't smuggling under the control of the Anti-Smuggling Department? Is this crazy tiger meddling again?"
The boat king became more and more depressed as he thought about it, and kept retreating, finally leaning against a door.
That's the door to the sauna room in the bathhouse!
"I'm not here to trouble you today. I'm just asking about something. If you don't want others to hear it, go in!"
Ma Jun finally spoke, looked at the boat king and said relaxedly.
"Inquiring about things, right? Brother, you should have told me earlier!"
The boat king was helpless and bitter. The other party called his name from the door and chased him in with all his might. His attitude was like trying to swallow him up.
I've been fussing for a long time, just asking for news!
If another police officer came to ask for information, the boat king might be cautious and refuse to cooperate.
But when encountering a crazy tiger and horse army, the boat king would not dare.
Entering the sauna room, there happened to be no one in the room.
After Ma Jun closed the door, he blocked it with his body and asked immediately:
"Ship King, I know that you have been smuggling goods here in Causeway Bay. Compared to those short mules outside, although you have broken the law, it is still a customs matter and not under my control. I rarely cause you trouble!"
"Three years ago, you beat me up on the street for no reason. Does that mean you didn't cause trouble for me?"
The boat king arranged in his mind and nodded repeatedly on the surface:
"Yes, yes, I know that Sir Ma has always taken care of us little ones and knows that it is not easy for us to make a living."
"Okay, I'm not looking for you today just to listen to your flattery."
Ma Jun really took his words seriously. Maybe he really thought that he was really taking care of him if he didn't beat the boat king every day when he saw him in the past few years.
With a wave of his hand, Ma Jun said seriously:
"Let me ask you, have there been any arms coming here in Causeway Bay recently?"
"arms?"
The boat king was shocked, his pupils tightened, and he immediately shouted:
"Sir Ma, stop joking, what about arms! It's true that I, the boat king, am in the smuggling business. If you want to arrest me, I will admit it, but you can't blame me for such a big blame. I can't afford it."
"Sir Ma, I'm here to work. I usually smuggle TVs, refrigerators, and other household products. How could I be involved in something as big as arms? I..."
The boat king was very familiar with Ma Jun, and he didn't dare to be vague at all. He reacted very strongly, even wailing and explaining quickly.
In fact, he was just a smuggling boatman with a few speedboats for smuggling, so he was nicknamed "The Boat King".
It is true that he has never done anything like walking in arms.
Ma Jun doesn’t believe this!
Anger flashed in his eyes, Ma Jun's temper got worse, he clenched his hands into fists and said:
"It seems that I was too kind to you, and I talked so well into the investigation that you thought you could fool me casually."
The boat king lowered his head and cursed again in his heart:
"Damn it, you rushed into the field without saying a word and knocked all your little brothers to the ground. Now you throw out a big pot and want to force it on me. How can you say you're being too nice to me?"
He was cursing in his mind, but when the boat king raised his head again, he saw a huge fist in front of him.
In the sauna room, bursts of screams and heavy blows were immediately heard:
"Ah! Sir Ma, don't, don't do it, I don't know, I really don't know...!"
Unlike He Zhanwen, Ma Jun and Ma Jun were frantically searching and investigating on the road.
A certain studio in Repulse Bay Film and Television City.
People come and go here and it seems very busy.
Liang Jianbo and Zhou Qiang were standing next to a bald man playing with props. The atmosphere was friendly and they were talking freely.
"Arms Hua, Brother Hua, how are you? It's been a long time since we last met. Judging from your complexion, you've been doing well lately!"
Liang Jianbo said with a carefree smile on his face.
The man named Jun Hua rolled his eyes and responded calmly:
"Fat Liang, don't be ridiculous. How can I live a good life like this? If I were really good, I wouldn't be messing around on the set."
"I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to see me this time?"
"Brother Hua, what else can you do? Of course it is what you are best at."
Liang Jianbo's small eyes kept glancing at the props and guns, and even a fool could see what he meant.
There was no one else around, so Jun Huahua didn't hesitate to speak. He misunderstood something and said:
"No, you are here from the police. Don't you have a gun? What? You think the .38 is not easy to use, and you want me to introduce you to buying a gun?"
Liang Jianbo had a smile on his fat face and deliberately pretended to be a woman, which made people look chilling:
"Of course not. It's not like you don't understand us as errands. Even if the Point 38 doesn't work, we can't go out on the streets with the Black Star to catch thieves! It's just a trivial matter. I just want you to inquire for me. You
Among the old experts I know, who has shipped goods in Mong Kok in recent months?"
"Holy shit, it's this traitor thing again! I won't help!" Jun Huahua was very direct, that is, he didn't hide himself, and he didn't say anything nice. He undoubtedly had a good relationship with Liang Jianbo, at least he was a friend, and he didn't worry about Liang Jianbo at all.
How will you do it yourself."
"Brother Hua..."
Liang Jianbo heard this and didn't mind, so he pretended to shout loudly:
"Even if you don't give me Fat Liang face, you should still give my dead father face. I remember back then, my father always took care of you. I remember one time, your family almost couldn't open the pot. It was my father...
…”
Liang Jianbo was quite good at breaking things off. He had been talking for five minutes and had no intention of stopping.
Jun Huahua's head was buzzing when he heard it, and he waved his hands irritably:
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!"
After saying that, he walked to a phone booth and obviously asked about it.
When Liang Jianbo saw this, he smiled proudly and said:
"Ha! This trick is called "Invincible Favor". Aqiang, please learn from me, Fat Brother!"
When he didn't get a response, Liang Jianbo turned to look at Zhou Qiang who was supposed to be behind him. This glance almost made Liang Jianbo angry. He saw Zhou Qiang standing five meters behind the fat man. He didn't pay any attention to this, and he was completely focused on it.
Staring at the studio.
Over there, two beauties in ancient costumes were sitting on chairs and resting.
Undoubtedly, Zhou Qiang fell in love with the girl and had no consciousness of doing anything serious.
Liang Jianbo was angry, walked a few steps behind Zhou Qiang, and slapped Zhou Qiang on the back of the head with his fat hand.
"Holy crap, who dares to attack a police officer?"
Zhou Qiang reacted quickly this time, turning his head and putting his hands on his waist.
When he saw Liang Jianbo behind him, he said awkwardly:
"Uh... Fat brother, it's done??"
"What's wrong with you, Boss? I asked you to come with me for a visit? Boss asked us to come out to look for information. If we don't find anything after three days, how will we explain it then?"
Liang Jianbo hated iron and could not make steel.
Zhou Qiang was told a lot by Liang Jianbo, but he didn't care and said with a smile:
"Fat brother, don't I know you have a way? You are wise, powerful, and well-connected. If you ask about such a trivial matter, you must be able to catch it."
"Well, boy, you are very discerning!"
Liang Jianbo was nice and liked to hear flattery. He patted Zhou Qiang on the shoulder with his big hand, acting like a boss bragging about his younger brother.
Zhou Qiang was able to lower his head and said like a dog-legger:
"By the way, Fat Brother, how's the investigation going? I think that Wen Huahua is just a man playing with film and television props. Can we get any clues from him?"
"Boy, what do you know? Don't look at that old guy Zun Hua Hua. He's not that simple."
When Liang Jianbo said this, his expression became more serious:
"They play with film and television props all year round, and they also know a lot about firearms. They usually take advantage of their positions to find some parts on the set. After returning home, they can even assemble and make simple firearms by themselves and sell them."
"Sixty percent of the home-made firearms in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market are all made by their old guys. Do you understand?"
"Damn, it's so awesome!"
Zhou Qiang was really surprised. He looked at the back of Wen Huahua who was talking on the phone not far away. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't think that the other party could be such a well-hidden criminal.
"Now you know what it means to be a person. Just like you and I, fat brother, we don't show off at ordinary times, but in fact we are very powerful. In terms of connections and skills, although I dare not compare them with the head, but in the Mong Kok Police Station
Inside, apart from the head, I am the most powerful, you know?"
Liang Jianbo took advantage of the opportunity to boast and became proud again.
"Damn! Fatty, you're so shameless."
Zhou Qiang cursed in his heart, but on the surface he admired the dog-legged look even more, nodded and said:
"Yes, Fat Brother is awesome. I've always known that, otherwise I wouldn't have followed Fat Brother for so many years. However, Fat Brother, even if Hua Hua makes homemade firearms, all the guns in Yunlai Restaurant yesterday were standard
, can’t you get along with them?”
"oh?"
Liang Jianbo's eyes flashed with light and he praised:
"Aqiang, you have been following me for so long, and you finally learned something."
"You're right, all their guns are made of local materials. But how big is Hong Kong Zongshi? They are all from the same group, whether they are local or standard, even if they have never made any, they still know each other more or less, you know?"
Liang Jianbo continued to impart knowledge to Zhou Qiang. Today, it is probably the first time that Zhou Qiang has received so much teaching in the several years he has followed Liang Jianbo.
It was also the first time that Zhou Qiang felt:
It turns out that Fat Brother is not only good at cheating and betting on horses, he also has something.
Members of the anti-gang group are working very hard outside to collect intelligence.
As the team leader and the highest officer, Yaoyang was unequivocal at all. Sitting in his office, the phone was not disconnected for a moment, quickly dialing:
"Hey! Ah Xiong, it's me. How are you doing lately? Are you guys okay?"
"Well, okay, that's all. On your side, check some information for me!"
"Find the corner boss of the agency business and ask each of them to give me information about the arms dealers they know. The bigger the power, the better. At least they can sell standard micro-buffers."
"Okay, come and have tea with me during the holidays, that's it."
Yaoyang made the first phone call back to his hometown, the place where he started, Stanley Prison.
After finishing a few words, Yaoyang made the second call:
"It's me!"
"Use our contacts to find out who died at Yunlai Tea House in Mong Kok yesterday and which group he belonged to! I want news within three days."
"I have some things to do in the past two days. I will come to see you in a few days. By the way, how is the shipping business? Has Miss He talked to you?"
"Well, very good, as long as it goes well. Remember, our shipping business has just started, and the requirement is not profit, but repeat customers. Where there are concessions, make more concessions."
"Okay, I'm hanging up."
On the second call, Yaoyang made a call to Ding Yao in Saigon. As Yaoyang, it was obviously inappropriate to ask the Taoist Master to get information in a friendly manner. If Ding Yao came forward, this problem would not exist.
Moreover, Ding Yao handled things properly and never let Yaoyang down.
After hanging up the phone again, Yaoyang dialed the third number.
This time, Yaoyang’s tone was more polite:
"Hey, is this the Singularity Group? I'm looking for Miss Ding Qiao."
Yes, on the third call, Yaoyang directly contacted Ding Qiao, the eldest lady of the Singularity Group, with whom he had had some interactions, and they reached an agreement in a few words.
Perhaps Yaoyang's phone number belongs to Ding Qiao's dedicated line and is not known to outsiders.
Therefore, on the other end of the phone, the secretary originally answered the call, but he didn't even ask for Yaoyang's name and immediately transferred it, which made Yaoyang a little surprised.
Soon, Ding Qiao's special voice came through the phone:
"Hey! Sir Lei, are you looking for me to inquire about the Yunlai Tea House in Mong Kok yesterday?"
Ding Qiao's reaction made Yaoyang even more surprised
Not only did she know for the first time that it was Yaoyang before Yaoyang said anything, but she also seemed to have not yet known Yaoyang's intention in calling him.
Shocked and confused in his heart, Yaoyang couldn't help but ask:
"Miss Ding, how did you know it was me?"
"Sir Lei, our Singularity Group has always been a group that solves people's problems. And customers have always been divided into several levels. For high-level customers, each of them gets a different number from us. The dedicated line is dedicated, nowadays
When doing business, it’s enough to stop being aggressive, and you also need to pay attention to service attitude!”
Ding Qiao didn't hide anything and replied easily.
And this short sentence gave Yaoyang a deeper understanding of this group.
It is indeed a group that started out as mercenaries. They already knew how to provide such heartwarming services in the 1980s. It would be unreasonable not to expand.
When I have time, I have to teach Ayao about Zhan Mi Zai. This is definitely worth learning. Admired in his heart, Yaoyang smiled and said:
"Oh? I, Yaoyang, am just a small policeman. What qualifications do I have to become a high-quality customer of Singularity? Miss Ding opened a special line for me. She really thinks highly of me."
"No...Sir Lei, you have never been a customer."
Ding Qiao spoke immediately with a very firm tone:
"Ever since Sir Lei agreed to Ding Qiao's request with just a few words of conversation that day without any conditions, I have regarded Sir Lei as a friend."
"I'm afraid it's more because I saw my gambling skills in the villa that day and I can't figure out my bottom line!"
Yaoyang shook his head secretly, but he knew Ding Qiao's words were a little false, but they sounded really pleasing to his ears, so he smiled and said:
"Hahaha, how did Miss Ding know that I was looking for you to inquire about Yunlai Teahouse?"
"I, Ding Qiao, have always paid special attention to the affairs of my friends. Sir Lei, since the incident at Yunlai Teahouse ended yesterday, Singularity has been activated to investigate for you, but there is no news yet. Give me one more day,
I will definitely give you a result."
Every word Ding Qiao said was absolutely beautiful. At least to Yaoyang's ears, he truly felt the comfort of "being served, the customer is God".
In response to this, the hero like Yaoyang unconsciously "reciprocated the favor" and responded:
"Okay, today I, Yaoyang, really know why Singularity Group has been able to establish itself in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market for so many years. Miss Ding, I don't know if you are free tonight. I will personally take you to inspect the entire investment environment in Mong Kok. What do you think?"
Sample?"
Neon lights flash at night, Fa Yuen Street, Mongkok.
Wearing a smart suit and standing out from the crowd, Yaoyang appeared here.
Beside him, Ding Qiao, who was wearing the same suit but with different styles and colors, looking like a strong business woman, was also there.
The two were walking on the street, chatting and laughing, pointing from time to time, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Mong Kok, in fact, is definitely a mixed bag for Hong Kong residents:
It can be a pork shop, a tea restaurant, a comic shop, a fashion store, a barbecue restaurant, a bar, etc. Many completely different industries coexist peacefully.
In other parts of the world, such a weird combination might have been sold out long ago, and no customers would come to it.
Mong Kok is different, with a strange combination of mismatched shops on a street, but business is still booming.
Everyone seems to be able to find what they need when they come here.
Of course, when Yaoyang and Ding Qiao came here tonight, they were not inspecting all walks of life. They were all focused on nightclubs.
Yaoyang undoubtedly has a deep understanding of his own district. He gave pointers and introduced:
"Ms. Ding, in this Garden Street, there are about twenty small nightclubs, bars, dance halls, and steam rooms on the first floor. Especially on the first floor, there are more than ten."
"Of course, Miss Ding is definitely not interested in Longfeng Store. Other places can be discussed."
Ding Qiao nodded slightly and said:
"It is indeed a famous red light district. There are more red light districts on one street than in some districts of Hong Kong Comprehensive City. The more venues there are, the more trouble there will be!"
Yaoyang continued:
"That's why I, Yao Yang, talk so shamelessly and want to reorganize the order in Mong Kok's sidelines! In all walks of life, the biggest fear is that there are no rules. If there are rules, even if there are twice as many venues here and all the shops are opened as night clubs,
How much trouble can it be? Isn’t this what we do as errands?”
Ding Qiao was noncommittal and said:
"Sir Lei has great ambitions, which is admirable. However, Mong Kok has been in chaos for so many years, and it has always been like this. You and I are fighting for each other. I have made it clear beforehand that I will fully support Sir Lei's rules, but I don't know what Sir Lei can do to let others
Do people also support it?”
"It's still the same old thing: beat some, pull some, support some, step on others."
Yaoyang said five "ones" in succession, speaking softly, but his tone gave people a feeling of reassurance.
Ding Qiao is an extremely smart person. He immediately understood what Yaoyang meant and nodded:
"Although the method is a bit old, it just works. But I still don't understand how to win over Sir Lei, and how to support him? As a police officer, some of the methods are too excessive, so Sir Lei should not be able to use them.
"
This time, Yaoyang did not answer directly, but smiled and said:
"Ms. Ding may not be very familiar with the police's methods. But I can guarantee that Ms. Ding will not regret her investment in Mong Kok."
"I just don't know. How many stores does Miss Ding plan to open and how many streets are she interested in?"
Ding Qiao did not answer directly this time, but looked directly at Yaoyang and thought quickly in his mind:
"The reason why I agreed to Yaoyang's invitation tonight is to come and see the environment in person. With the introduction of Yaoyang, a local snake, I will undoubtedly be able to better understand the situation in Mong Kok. Or in the eyes of the police, the situation in Mong Kok."
"Secondly, I also really want to know what the chief inspector who wants to restore order really thinks."
"After all, the more you know, the more confident you will be in your business. Especially when it comes to environments that may lead to chaos, you need to be more careful."
"If I invest heavily here, and agree to support the rules of the person in front of me. But if I just invest, and this person makes rules, can't deal with the people outside, and messes up Mong Kok, my business will definitely be affected.
.”
"Those young and Dangerous guys are going crazy. Many of them are young and not afraid of death. They dare to do anything in order to get the upper hand. If things get really big, they may not worry about the Singularity Group's face."
"Any losses in Mong Kok are my own investment and have nothing to do with the entire Singularity Group. Isn't it too risky to make a big effort? But if you make a small effort, it's better not to invest!"
He was unsure of the answer at first, until Yaoyang's eagle eyes suddenly looked at Ding Qiao and looked at him.
Ding Qiao saw confidence in the eagle's eyes, extreme self-confidence, and an inviolable aura.
In just that moment, Ding Qiao made a sudden decision: Take a gamble! Just trust the person in front of you once. Even if you lose money, it won't make you, the eldest lady, unable to get up.
If you want to do it, do it!
Ding Qiao definitely has a heroic spirit that ordinary men don’t have. He said:
"Our business at Qidian Group is never just a small business. Either we don't do it, or we make it bigger. I am ready to open a business on every street in Mong Kok District!"
"Sir Lei, what do you think of this intensity?"
"oh?"
Yaoyang looked at Ding Qiao in surprise, his eagle eyes filled with admiration, and nodded:
"It's a very heroic thought. Miss Ding's investment will definitely not disappoint you if you think about the future profits."
"I just don't know if Miss Ding has decided to end it or start a new one?"
The so-called closing is to directly purchase other people's business, which has great benefits. After all, they have been in business, and you can start operations immediately after taking it over, and you can make money.
Needless to say, you can imagine the troubles that come with opening a new venue.
Regarding this question, Ding Qiao did not hesitate at all and said with a smile:
"Sir Lei, please stop playing tricks on me. That day at Mr. Qiao's villa, I remember I mentioned to Sir Lei that our Singularity Group has always only solved troubles for others, rather than making trouble for others. All
We will start our own business in any situation, and we will never ruin the jobs of our friends from all walks of life."
"kindness!"
Yaoyang nodded, Ding Qiao's choice was consistent with his expectations.
Although the Singularity Group is very powerful, no matter how powerful the tiger is, it can't defeat a pack of wolves.
According to Ding Qiao, for every venue, even if she opens a new one, many people will be dissatisfied.
But considering the power of the Singularity Group, I can still endure it.
But this patience is definitely at its limit!
And what about the ending?
Buying another powerhouse on each street will offend who knows how many people.
If the Singularity Group dares to do that, even if Yaoyang comes out and hides, there will be countless people secretly working on their business, making it impossible to do business every day.
"Since Miss Ding has already had an idea, I won't say any more. Let's continue. The next street is Baolan Street!"
As Yaoyang spoke, he continued to lead the way. He was very gentlemanly and unhurried. He accompanied Ding Qiao and introduced him at a distance.
Ding Qiao was also very satisfied with Yaoyang's performance. He had a smile on his face and said:
"Baolan Street was renamed Wangbao Street for a while, right? I know this street, and I also know Sir Lei's deeds on this street."
"At that time, Sir Lei led a few people and, surrounded by hundreds of young men from the Flying Eagle Gang, killed Wang Bao in the street. That incident caused quite a stir on the street."
Making friends and chatting with Ding Qiao is really a pleasant thing, like drinking fine wine and getting drunk without realizing it.
This woman is very good at talking, and she is very serious when she should be serious. When chatting with her, nine out of ten sentences are pleasant, implying flattery, and they are all talking about the other person's proud things.
Yaoyangming knew that Ding Qiao was deliberately trying to please him, so he was always in a good mood.
But when he approached Baolan Street, Yaoyang's mood suddenly changed for the worse!
In terms of architectural facilities in Baolan Street, there is no change from when Yaoyang killed Wang Bao and wiped out the entire Flying Eagle Gang.
But what has changed is that as far as you can see, the streets here are still full of gangsters dressed in all kinds of weird ways, and they don't look like good people.
They were either in groups, alone, or in groups of more than ten or twenty, occupying most of the street, gathering together to chat.
Even if there were a lot of gangsters, the key point was that not even an ordinary customer was seen. It seemed to be even more chaotic than when Wang Bao was around.
When Wang Bao was here, it was only like this after twelve o'clock!
What time is it now?
It was only nine o'clock at night and it had already become like this.
Yaoyang was angry in his heart, especially since he had an appointment with Ding Qiao tonight. Seeing such a situation in his own territory, he really couldn't be ashamed.
"Hey, what on earth is that bastard Chen Yaoqing doing? A month ago, I remember that he came to Saigon Dingyao respectfully and said that he had established a foothold on Bao Lam Street and took over at least 50% of Wang Bao's previous business."
"Is this how Qingqing took over? The streets are full of gangsters, and the impact is so bad!"
Cursing secretly in his heart, Yaoyang smiled apologetically at Ding Qiao and said:
"Ms. Ding, I've run into some trouble. I need to find someone to ask for advice. The environment is nice. Why don't we sit down and leave?"
Ding Qiao rolled her beautiful eyes and looked at the situation on Baolan Street from a distance. She understood Yaoyang's meaning in her heart and smiled:
"Sir Lei is the host tonight and I am the guest. I don't have any objection to whatever arrangements Sir Lei has! I'm a little tired after walking around for so long. It would be nice to have a drink."
"Okay, Miss Ding, please!"
With Yaoyang leading the way, the two walked into a bar that Yaoyang hadn't been to for a long time, the Xinyi Bar across the road from Baolan Street.
"Boss, boss, here's a dozen drinks!"
"Sister Xin, come, let me introduce you to some friends, let's have a drink together!"
"Brother Hero, where is Sister Xin? Let her come out for a drink."
I guess business is much better than when Yaoyang came last time.
When I entered the bar, I saw that the seats were packed. The proprietress had obviously hired a waiter, and several young girls in T-shirt uniforms were walking around holding small wine and ice buckets.
Seeing the two Yaoyang coming in, the man was tall and handsome, the woman was charming and noble, many guests unconsciously took a few more glances.
A fat, mean man who looked to be about thirty years old, with a bunch of blond hair, came up to him immediately, and said with a smile on his face:
"Hey! This handsome guy, pretty girl, oh, no, it's Mr., Miss. I'm so sorry. We are full tonight and there is no table available. If you don't mind, how about sitting at the bar?"
"Of course, in order to express our apology, we would like to treat you to three drinks each, as an apology and as a way to make friends."
"Oh!"
Hearing this man's words, Ding Qiao couldn't help but smile and said:
"Is there anyone still doing this business in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market now? If you don't know me, please buy three drinks first. Or maybe the boss thinks that the two of us can drink far more than three drinks and we won't lose money?"
"Miss, you don't understand this! You and this gentleman come to us today because you like us. If you are not satisfied because of some small things, you won't stop coming in the future. And ah, Sihai
They are all friends, and our hero, Wei, likes to make friends the most. Judging from the way they are dressed, they must be successful people."
"It's just a few drinks, and I made a profit by meeting two successful people."
The fat man explained his theory, speaking and gesticulating.
"Hero Wei!"
This name immediately let Yaoyang know who the person in front of him was.
Daqing is the strange father of beautiful Wei Yingzi in Senior Sister Tuoqiang.
I remember when I read the original work, I thought this man was very interesting. I never imagined that he was already so interesting when he was young.
Yaoyang had a natural affection for Wei Yingxiong, and his previously unhappy mood improved a lot, and he said:
"Wei Yingxiong, right? What you said is right. We are all friends in the world, but you are wrong. We are not successful people, we are just civil servants. Where is Su Xin? I didn't see her!"
"Civil servant?"
Wei Yingxiong was stunned and looked at Yaoyang and Ding Qiao again. Their temperament and clothing did not look like civil servants.
At the same time, Wei Yingxiong said curiously:
"Sir, do you know my sister-in-law?"
"Of course, old friend!"
Yaoyang nodded and smiled.
"Then sit down first, sit down first. Sister Xin drank a few more drinks and went to the back. I'll call her out right away!"
Wei Yingxiong heard this and became even more polite. He invited Yao Yang and Ding Qiao to the bar with his right hand and quickly arranged them to sit at the bar and served them six glasses of wine.
When Wei Yingxiong left, he should have sent someone to go.
Yaoyang picked up the beer and took a sip casually. His heart felt cold, and he looked at Ding Qiao and said:
"Ms. Ding is usually so busy with work, so she probably hasn't been to a small place like this for a drink?"
Ding Qiao sat in a seductive posture with a bit of boldness. She crossed her legs and leaned against the bar. She also picked up the wine and took a sip, nodded and said:
"Yeah! It's rare to come to a place like this. I really didn't know that a bar like this would be such a good business now. By the way, does Sir Lei have a relationship with the owner of this bar?"
"We know each other, but not very well. But I want to inquire about some things, so there's no problem."
Yaoyang nodded and shook his head, chatting. As he was talking, Wei Yingxiong and Zhu Suxin appeared at the side door of the bar.
Wei Yingxiong still had a smile on his face, while Zhu Suxin's cheeks were red and she was rubbing her head with her right hand, but she was obviously a little tired.
Immediately, two men in their thirties, in suits and leather shoes, stood up from the card table, stopped Zhu Suxin halfway, handed out a glass of poured wine, and said:
"Sister Xin, come on, come on, I want to give you a toast!"
"It's you again? One drink, right? I'll drink it for her!"
Wei Yingxiong seemed to be at odds with the two of them. He directly took the glass of wine and raised his head to drink.
"Alas!"
A man in a suit stretched out his hand to stop him and said with disdain:
"Wei Yingxiong, this glass of wine belongs to my sister Jingxin, why do you drink it?"
Another man in a suit followed closely behind and said:
"That's right, we two brothers are here to support Sister Xin with just a glass of wine. Why is Sister Xin so disrespectful?"
Wei Yingxiong had a hot temper and was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the two men in suits. He shouted:
"I think you two are not cheering, but looking for trouble. You know clearly that Sister Xin has already drank tonight..."
"fine!"
Zhu Suxin didn't wait for Wei Yingxiong to finish speaking, and quickly stood between the two parties, snatched the wine from Wei Yingxiong's hand, showed a smile and said:
"Zhang Sheng, since Wang Sheng is so generous and comes to support you every night, of course I will not let you two down. I will drink this glass of wine."
After saying this, Zhu Suxin raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
But it was obvious that Zhu Suxin had difficulty drinking a small cup of beer, her brows furrowed, as if she was drinking medicine.
Bang bang bang...!
"good!"
"OK!"
"You are a hero among women, well done to Sister Xin."
Seeing Zhu Suxin drink a glass of wine, the two men in suits praised and applauded. The other man also quickly filled a glass of wine, raised his hand and handed it out:
"Come on, Sister Xin, you and he have both drank, so you won't refuse my drink, right?"
"Don't go too far, you two, I don't welcome you...!"
When Wei Yingxiong saw this, he became angry again and said loudly.
"What's too much? Wei Yingxiong, you're a little garage boy. At best, you're called a master, but at worst, you're just a dead worker. You don't repair cars properly, and you go to bars at night. How rich are you? How much is your salary?
ah?"
"Also, does this bar belong to you? Or does it belong to Sister Xin? What qualifications do you have to let us go? Why, are you chasing away customers? People who open bars chase away customers..."
In the last sentence, the man in the suit raised his hands in the shape of a trumpet, looking very mean, and deliberately shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many guests.
Zhu Suxin's expression changed, and she quickly grabbed Wei Yingxiong again, and said politely with a smile:
"Wang Sheng, I misunderstood. The hero is drunk, so he talks nonsense. Mr. Wang Sheng is too much, so don't argue with him. The most important thing is to have fun when you go out to play..."
The man in a suit called "Wang Sheng" immediately became proud. He shook the glass of wine gently in his hand and said with a smile:
"Then this cup..."
"I drink!"
Zhu Suxin immediately took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The forced smile was obvious on her lightly made-up face.
At the bar, Yaoyang and Ding Qiao had been keeping an eye on the situation.
The two of them are definitely people with extremely rich social experience. They are completely aware of such little tricks by those two guys who look like white-collar workers.
Those two guys basically wanted to get Zhu Suxin drunk, or maybe they just wanted to pick her up.
After all, how many people who hang out in bars are really heavy drinkers?
I have many but not many thoughts in my mind.
The wife who runs a bar will not lose her identity and face as an ordinary white-collar worker if she picks up this woman.
Shaking his head slightly, Yaoyang said:
"Ms. Ding said earlier that this bar has a good business, and now I understand why!"
"The boss lady is quite tolerant!"
Ding Qiao nodded and commented.
Hearing this comment, Yaoyang smiled and said:
"Ms. Ding, not every woman has a big backer like the Singularity Group."
Ding Qiao did not comment, but also showed a touching smile and said:
"Didn't Sir Lei say that he knows the owner of this bar? I believe that with Sir Lei as his backer, the owner of this bar will never suffer."
"oh?"
Yaoyang glanced at Ding Qiao and said seriously:
"I didn't expect that Miss Ding has a heart of a Buddha."
Undoubtedly, Yaoyang could completely tell that Ding Qiao's words were basically trying to persuade him to stand up for Zhu Suxin.
"Seeing that boss is like seeing myself back in the day. It's often much more difficult for women to do things than for men."
Ding Qiao picked up the wine and took a sip, without denying it, and said with emotion.
Yaoyang was silent, picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, put down the glass, and said politely:
"Then please ask Miss Ding to wait for a moment."
After getting up and moving, Yaoyang walked towards Zhu Suxin and already spoke from afar:
"Su Xin, I've been waiting for a long time and you haven't come over yet. What's going on? Did you get bitten by a dog on the way?"
"kindness?"
Hearing the calm and unsound male voice, Zhu Suxin and others all looked over.
For the first time, Zhu Suxin’s eyes lit up and she greeted:
"Sir thunder!"
Wei Yingxiong suddenly understood. No wonder the other party claimed to be a civil servant. It turned out that he was really a police officer in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
But the two men in suits were very unhappy. They stepped forward and stood directly in front of Yaoyang. They raised their heads and said angrily:
"What did you just say? You'd better make it clear who the dog is."
"Sir Lei, what sir? A school teacher, right? He looks like a telephone pole, and he teaches physical education?"
Snap...!
There was a crisp sound, and Wang Sheng, who was standing in front of Yaoyang, turned around in a circle.
Looking at Yaoyang again, he raised his right hand and said calmly:
"I said that when I met a dog, a dog jumped out to recognize it. It was really hard not to fight. By the way, do you recognize it?"
As he spoke, Yaoyang's eyes were as sharp as needles and he looked directly at Zhang Sheng, another man in a suit.
Zhang Sheng was glanced at by Yaoyang, felt pressure, and couldn't help but take a step back.
After retreating, he immediately reacted and said loudly:
"You dare to hit someone?"
After Wang Sheng fainted, he reacted in the same way. He covered his face with his right hand, his eyes full of resentment, but he was not afraid and shouted:
"If you hit someone, hit me. Call 999. Boss, call me and call the police right away!"
Of course, although the two shouted loud enough, they were white-collar workers after all, and compared with Yaoyang's figure, they probably felt that they had no chance of winning, so they did not respond physically.
"Misunderstanding, Zhang Sheng, Wang Sheng, it's all misunderstanding. Sir Lei also drank too much..."
Zhu Suxin hurriedly explained the mediation in the middle, looking anxious.
How could Yaoyang make Zhu Suxin gibbering? He took out his ID and showed it in front of everyone, and said calmly:
"Call the police, right? I'm the police! Mong Kok Chief Inspector Yiu-yang is in charge of this district. You two, what's going on?"
"The police are amazing. If the police beat someone, I will definitely file a complaint against you."
"Yes, we will go to examine the injuries immediately! Mongkok Chief Inspector Lei Yaoyang, just wait for us."
The two men in suits were unwilling to give up. They looked like they really belonged to the working class of Hong Kong City. They were not like the lower class people and gangsters who were afraid of the police when they encountered them.
Zhu Suxin's face became even more anxious, while Wei Yingxiong was very interested and looked with some admiration at this tall policeman who dared to hit people directly.
Yaoyang looked extremely calm about this and said:
"I now suspect that you two are hiding drugs, ID cards! Well, a batch of drugs was found two days ago, but no one was caught. Now it's better, I finally have a clue."
Hearing this, the two reluctant men in suits stopped shouting for an instant and became much more awake.
In the 1980s, most police officers had not developed the good habit of serving the public, and many still retained the bad habits of the former detective days.
Even if you have never experienced two men in suits, you have heard of it.
Now after hearing Yaoyang's words, after thinking about it for a while, the meaning is very clear:
"The other party has drugs in his hand, and he is preparing to frame them forcibly."
Drugs, this is no joke. Even if it is none of their business if found out later, if they go to the police station because of drugs, do they still have a good reputation?
They are white-collar workers and group executives, and their reputation is extremely important.
What people say is scary!
If you make a big deal out of a trivial matter, it won't be worthwhile.
Moreover, they have heard that the police station is a very dark place, and the police can do anything, including torture to extract confessions.
They were really tricked by then, and if they couldn't stand it, they would admit it, and their lives would be over!
After calming down, the two men in suits became more and more frightened as they thought about it. They did not dare to take out their ID cards at all. The man in suits who had not been beaten suddenly spoke weakly:
"Uh... misunderstanding, it's really just a misunderstanding. Sir, everyone is just out to have fun, there's no need to be so big!"
"Yes, yes, we drank a lot too. It's almost time to leave tonight! It was our two brothers' fault just now. It disturbed Sir's purity and ruined his mood. How much can Sir drink and play tonight?
It’s all on our account!”
Few white-collar workers who hang out in bars are fools, and they don't care about anything when they are impulsive.
They thought much more than ordinary gangsters, and after some consideration, they undoubtedly made the decision to admit defeat.