"There are four assault vehicles and dozens of police officers outside. They should all have their eyes wide open now, waiting for you to show up!"
Yaodong's expression changed and he shouted:
"What do you mean? Are you going to touch me?"
"You are a criminal and I am a policeman. Of course I can touch you at will!"
"As for what crime you have committed, it will become clear once you get in. And you are not the only one I want to touch!"
Yaoyang raised his right hand, looked at his watch, and said indifferently:
"At this time, everyone in Hexing in Mong Kok should be detained. Yaodong, if you don't accept my kindness, then I will settle your account!"
"You, Hexing, have recently been a fan shop in Mong Kok. Our police have arrested all of you and slowly investigated them one by one. This should be reasonable, right?"
hiss……!
Hearing this, everyone below took a deep breath.
This Yaoyang didn't follow the rules at all. He dared to invite everyone to attend the meeting, and even arranged police outside to arrest people at any time. Yaodong only objected, and everyone under his command was arrested. Don't be too deceptive!
Yaodong stood up suddenly, his face was extremely sinister and cold, and he said word by word:
"Lei Yaoyang, you said before that the Association of Heroes is democratic and everyone can make suggestions! Now I just say something that is wrong with you, and you take advantage of me. How can you convince the public by doing this?"
"Of course I can convince people!"
Yaoyang affirmed his words, looked around at the crowd, looked at the speakers with different expressions one after another, and explained:
"Tonight's gathering of heroes is a gathering of heroes in Mong Kok. As the name suggests, those who can raise different opinions are all from Mong Kok."
"If you are, of course you can give me advice, and I will never do anything to you! But you are not."
"All your people have entered the police station now. If you don't run away tonight, you will also enter the police station. You are in Mong Kok. You no longer have a place, and you will never find food in Mong Kok. Everything for you
, I just stated that Brother Jiqing Cat will take over tomorrow morning."
"If you're not from Mongkok, you have no right to ask me to follow the rules I mentioned earlier. What do you think, bosses, of this explanation?"
Silence, everyone was shocked into silence.
Is what Yaoyang said reasonable?
It definitely sounds reasonable!
But upon closer inspection, it turns out it's all nonsense.
Ten minutes ago, Yaodong was looking at five places in Mong Kok, belonging to people who hang out in Mong Kok.
Ten minutes later, all the people were arrested, so we can no longer say that they occupied the place.
In this way, it was forcibly interpreted as "not counting Mongkok people".
Yaoyang's method is completely "turning his hand to make clouds, turning his hand to make rain", relying on strong crushing!
His actions are completely incompatible with the democracy he talks about.
But at this moment, Dongxing Dadong suddenly shouted loudly and agreed:
"Mr. Lei is right, Yaodong, you are not from Mong Kok anymore, why do you ask us to tell you the rules of Mong Kok!"
When Dadong opened his mouth like this, the men and horses who already had a good impression of Yaoyang also spoke one after another, like animals, and immediately laughed arrogantly:
"Hahaha, Yaodong, you'd better run away as soon as possible! By the way, if you have the chance to return to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, remember to come to me if you have no food to eat. I will give you a bite of food. Who calls me a beast with a kind heart?
, I usually give a bowl of barbecued pork rice to any stray dog I meet on the street.”
"Yu Tung, get out of here. You are no longer from Mong Kok. Tonight is the Mong Kok Heroes Meeting. Why are you, an outsider, sitting here? Are you trying to fish in troubled waters?"
"Yaodong, it's better to be more knowledgeable. This time because of your personal reasons, Hexing lost Mong Kok. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave if you don't leave. You, Master Longtou Mang of Hexing, are not good men and women."
"..."
Amid the commotion, Yaodong clenched his fists and looked at Yaoyang on the stage with great hatred.
However, the younger brothers around him were obviously not as strong-willed as Yaodong. They all had some fear on their faces and said:
"Brother Dong, let's leave quickly. Now that the police officer has the evidence, it will be over if he is caught."
There were murmurs all around, and Yaodong tightened his fists tightly, but in the end he still did not dare to rush to the high platform.
"Let's go!"
With his younger brother in tow, Yaodong finally chose to leave angrily.
Seeing his figure about to leave Huadu, Yaoyang said calmly:
"Yao Tung, don't say I didn't warn you. There are many people waiting for you outside. If you just go out like this, there will be no good results. Cover your face with clothes and rush out of Mong Kok. With your physical fitness
, maybe we can rush out and save a dog’s life.”
Yaodong turned around after hearing this, his eyes were like daggers, he looked directly at Yaoyang and said coldly:
"Lei Yaoyang, you are such a scumbag, you have absolutely no sense of justice, you lied to me to come to discuss, but you secretly started to deal with me. We will meet in the mountains and rivers, let's wait and see!"
After all, Yaodong didn't listen to Yaoyang's advice at all, and it was impossible for him to rush out with his head covered and carelessly lead people out of Huadu.
At the same time, a loud shout came from outside Huadu:
"Stop! We are the police."
"We are the police. If the four in front run away, we will shoot!"
"Bang bang...!"
The sound of shouting was also mixed with the sound of gunshots. It was not clear whether it was a warning shot or a gun shot directed at someone, but everyone present knew that Yaodong was finished!
Many people looked at Lei Yaoyang with more hatred, more fear, and even more fear:
The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad. In the eyes of some people, Lei Yaoyang is simply too despicable. His methods are so vicious that he would fall out of favor faster than turning over a book.
Yaoyang didn't care what these people thought, and said secretly:
"The conference has just begun. What the final result will be will be known at the end!"
On the surface, Yaoyang named him again:
"Brother Cat, you will take someone to take over Yaodong's place tomorrow. Is it okay?"
Previously, he thought he had to work hard on his own, but now seeing Yaoyang's performance, Brother Cat still doesn't understand what it means:
This is completely giving away territory to oneself, what else could be wrong?
Fans do not just do it to make money. They can watch the market. Although they make less money than fans, the advantage is the territory. This is a steady and long-term business.
Almost every association in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City puts its territory first. Being able to have five venues to visit has made great achievements for the association to gain a foothold in Mong Kok.
Even if he reports it to Ji Qing Longtou, Longtou will definitely not blame him for refusing to leave fans, and may even promote him.
When he thought of this, Brother Cat smiled, stood up, nodded and bowed to Yaoyang above:
"Mr. Lei, it's no problem, there will be no problem. Thank you for taking care of me, boss. I swear, as long as my cat is in Mong Kok for a day, Ji Qing will definitely support the boss's rules."
"very good!"
Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction, looked around the crowd and said:
"Everyone, does anyone have any opinions on the ban on drugs and guns in Mong Kok?"
No one spoke...
Yaoyang waited for ten seconds and then decided:
"Since no one has any objections, the first one has been decided. Now I will propose the second one!"
"The second rule is that starting from tomorrow, the streets of Mong Kok will be clean. I hope all the women standing on the streets will disappear. This rule is related to our external image of Mong Kok. You should not have any objections, right?"
Compared with the first and second proposals, the controversy is undoubtedly great.
The Thirteenth Sister of Hongxing immediately spoke up and expressed her full support:
"On behalf of Hong Xing, I completely agree with Sir Lei's rules!"
Chen Haonan, who was sitting next to him, was puzzled and whispered:
"Sister, don't you have a lot of private girls in your place? Why did you agree..."
Before Chen Haonan could finish speaking, Thirteenth Sister understood and responded in a low voice:
"Lei Yaoyang wants to sweep the streets and save face, not to ban illicit bells! If we drive away all the street vultures in Mong Kok, the business in our store will be much better. It is all good for us. Why don't you support it?"
"So that's it!"
Chen Haonan was young after all at this time. After being explained by Thirteenth Sister, he finally nodded in understanding.
Others, like Thirteen Sisters, who opened nightclubs in Mong Kok, also expressed their agreement:
"Okay, Sir Lei, this is a good rule, it's really wise!"
"The streets of Mong Kok should be cleaned up a long time ago. There are so many women showing off every day, which has a very bad impact. Sir Lei, we at Yifeng fully support your proposal."
"..."
While the nightclub bosses openly agreed, some of the street business bosses looked ugly.
They, a group of people, do not have a store, but they control many private girls. They usually go to hotels, saunas, hotels, etc... most of the private girls on the streets are theirs.
If Mong Kok were to enact such a rule, their income would definitely be severely reduced.
However, because of Yaodong's fate, no one raised a voice to object at this moment, and everyone was silent.
Dongxing Dadong looked left and right, not knowing what to think. He mustered up his courage and suddenly said loudly:
"Mr. Lei, Miss Ding, if the streets in Mong Kok need to be cleaned, how will the people on the streets be resettled?"
"Damn, who is this person?"
"They seem to be from Dongxing. What's their name, Dadong?"
"Dadong is still kind enough. That's a good question. Let's see what the police say. If they want to destroy our jobs, we will definitely not agree."
"Yes, private clocks are not like powder smugglers or arms smugglers. Let's be careful. The police can't do anything to us."
On the stage, Ding Yao also whispered in Yaoyang's ear: "Dongxing Dadong!"
"It turns out he is Dadong!"
Yaoyang looked straight down with his eagle eyes, understanding in his heart, and immediately answered:
"It stands to reason that rules are rules, and everyone just needs to abide by them. If something is not allowed, it is not allowed. Anyone who messes around will offend everyone who supports this rule."
Having said this, Yaoyang paused for a moment, and Dadong's expression below also changed inexplicably, seeming regretful, seeming annoyed, and more of annoyance.
But immediately, Yaoyang's words continued:
"It's just that tonight's rules were proposed by me, Yaoyang, and I, Yaoyang, will be responsible for solving the problems for those affected by Mong Kok Clean Street."
"oh?"
Dadong raised his eyebrows, his mood became stable, and he asked:
"I don't know how Mr. Lei plans to solve it. Can you tell me?"
"A boss has already made an agreement with me. She will come to Mong Kok to invest in nightclubs. She will open one or even several entertainment venues on every street in Mong Kok. Because this street cleanup will affect the friends, I can introduce them to them.
If you join her business, you won't have to worry about it and can earn income legally."
"Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"
Yaoyang obviously asked Dadong for the last sentence.
Dadong heard this and nodded repeatedly without thinking at all:
"Satisfied, so satisfied. Mr. Lei takes care of us young ones and arranges everything properly. If we don't know what's going on, we'll be fined if we don't eat the toast."
Following Dadong, several more people shouted that they were willing, their faces full of joy.
After all, who wants to solicit business on the street if they can have a place to hang out, not to mention the low-grade, and the income is completely unequal.
They used to run illicit girls on the streets, wasn't it because they had no place to hang out? Every place in Mong Kok already had its own illicit girls, so people wouldn't want them to get involved.
It's fine now. Lei Yaoyang promised to find a place for them to hang out. Of course they are happy to upgrade and do more high-end business.
With Yaoyang's commitment, the second proposal was also adopted.
Yaoyang was also unambiguous and said loudly:
"Thirdly, everyone here is working in the same place, and they are all eating the food of Jianghu. It is inevitable that there will be some friction and some minor problems."
"But when we go out to do things, there are frictions and conflicts. It's better to sit down and talk instead of taking action."
"Everyone has been in the world for a long time. To be able to make it this far, I believe you all understand the principle of "harmony makes money"! It is absolutely not worth it to have conflicts over trivial matters that affect your business and your income.
"
"Yes, if there is any further friction between someone and someone in the future, I hope we can sit down and have a clear talk and discuss right and wrong. If neither of you agrees with the other, you can even come to Mong Kok Police Station to find me, and I, Yaoyang, will come forward in person.
I will mediate for you and get justice!"
"Of course, if both parties are really dissatisfied, they must resort to force. Then the two parties will agree on a location, agree on the number of people, and resolve it once and for all outside Mong Kok. Afterwards, the grudges will be cleared, and no one will be allowed to pursue any further pursuit."
"This article, I call it "peace is the most important", everyone, what do you think?"
As for the third article, it sounds like it is useless. Many people who spoke about it shook their heads, secretly thinking that Yaoyang was still stupid sometimes!
What he said sounds good, but Mong Kok is still the same as before, except that the matter is not reported to the police, and people are not beaten and killed at will.
This provision is completely meaningless.
Only some very shrewd people, such as Dongxing Dadong, Hongxing Thirteenth Sister and others, thought deeply and felt frightened.
This seemingly meaningless proposal actually hides a huge trap!
The most important thing is that Yao Yang said that if there is any big conflict in the future, you can go to Mong Kok Police Station and ask him to mediate.
Just imagine, if two groups conflict, there must be differences in strength and weakness.
If the weaker party really feels that it has no chance of winning, it will definitely look for foreign aid, and in the end it will definitely think of going to Yaoyang for mediation.
As long as the mediation is carried out more often, Yaoyang will soon have huge prestige on the road without spending a single soldier, which is extremely terrifying.
When everyone recognizes his authority, whenever something happens, they will go to him for mediation as soon as possible.
When the time comes, his words will probably be more effective than any leader of any society in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
It's a pity that Thirteenth Sister, Dadong and others saw through it but didn't dare to say anything.
The others completely felt that the article was invalid, and no one had any objections at all. They all nodded, and the third article was passed.
After three consecutive suggestions were passed, Yaoyang no longer seemed so anxious and said:
"Everyone, I, Lei Yaoyang, put forward three rules today. I have put forward three rules. Everyone has agreed with me. For this, on behalf of myself and our Mong Kok Police, I would like to express my gratitude to you."
"Next, if you have any other good suggestions, feel free to speak up and let us discuss it for the benefit of the future development of Mong Kok as a whole."
Hearing this, the people below started to make a fuss again and started talking a lot.
One of them, a thin man with four eyes, was very bold and said loudly:
"Sir Lei, I have a proposal!"
After taking one look at the four-eyed man, Ding Yao immediately introduced in a low voice:
"He's from the Changle Gang, a sneaker guy, and he's in the A-grade goods business."
Yaoyang nodded in understanding and smiled:
"Changle Shoe Boy, right? Do you have any good suggestions?"
"Sir Lei, I think the most important thing for Mong Kok to develop better is stability. Just like me, a sneaker boy, I have always been in Sneaker Street, selling shoes with my brothers to earn some hard money, in order to avoid conflicts
, I never cross the line and compete with other colleagues for food. Should we set another rule so that no one is allowed to cross the line?"
The sneaker boy talked eloquently and finally concluded:
"Of course, we people from Changle have never been afraid of going out to hang out! It's just to respond to Sir Lei's call, so that Mong Kok can develop in a more beautiful and harmonious way."
"Fuck, this bastard!"
"Sneaker boy, this street boy is really insidious!" After hearing this speech, the faces of several speakers turned pale and they cursed secretly.
Most of them are other neighborhood bosses, but they are also greedy for the sneaker business in Sneaker Street. From time to time, they send their subordinates there to make extra money there, which is equivalent to stepping over the border and grabbing the sneaker boy's business.
Don't look at what the sneaker boys say, they are just and aboveboard and never steal other people's business. The key point is that they, Changle, have always been making A-grade sneakers, making a lot of money, and there is no need to steal other people's business.
His proposal was completely beneficial to him. He did not want to change it. He hoped to continue as usual and monopolize the A-grade business in Sneaker Street.
Who is Yaoyang?
In an instant, he understood the purpose of Sneaker Boy's proposal.
With a smile on his face, Yaoyang said in an approachable manner:
"Okay, this is a good suggestion. Everyone, what do you think?"
"Sir Lei, sneaker boy is just talking nonsense, you don't need to worry about him."
"That's right, when doing business, everyone relies on their abilities. What does it mean to cross the line? Damn, Sneaker Street belongs to you Changle? Did you buy it?"
"Sneaker boy, you've eaten so much that you feel like vomiting. You don't even give us any soup or water. How can you say you're a comrade?"
Perhaps they think this is not Yaoyang's suggestion, and others will not accept it any more.
At the first moment, several big bosses spoke up, and the crowd was excited and cursed.
The sneaker boy's face turned red after being scolded, he looked at the big guys angrily, and shouted angrily:
"Market Wei, you are a wholesaler of flowers and plants on Huaxu Road, what? You still want to steal our business in Changle?"
"Hui Zaiqiang, you have three bus lines, how dare you talk about soup? Who do you usually get less from?"
"Rhinoceros, you Hehe Tu family has a great cause and you are also interested in our hard-earned money? Okay! If you have the ability, just come over. We, Changle, will always be with you."
Not to be outdone, the sneaker boy started to yell at everyone by name.
For a moment, the scene below became chaotic. You scolded me, I scolded you, and there was a lot of noise.
Yaoyang didn't stop him, and stayed out of the incident completely. He would chat quietly with Ding Yao from time to time, but the meaning was unclear.
Most of the other people here are gangsters, usually most afraid of being bored, and they are quite familiar with this kind of mutual scolding scene, so they watched it with interest, just like watching the excitement.
After a few minutes of commotion, a waiter trotted in from outside. He first ran to Aye and whispered a few words.
Aye immediately walked onto the singing stage, came to Yaoyang's side, leaned over and conveyed a message.
Yaoyang clapped his hands at this time, and after his voice became quieter, he said loudly:
"Okay, since we can't reach a consensus on the proposal at the moment, let's put it aside for the time being. We will discuss it later."
"Now, let me introduce some new friends to you."
"Each of these friends is very special. They will devote themselves to the development of Mong Kok in the future. It is also good for everyone to get to know each other through the Heroes Club."
Following Yaoyang's words, the gate of Huadu opened, and several men and women with extraordinary momentum strode in.
All eyes were focused on the entrance of Huadu Nightclub.
Under this kind of gaze, a group of people stepped in. There were many people, including men and women, old and young, and they were all dressed very seriously.
Every man is in a suit and tie, as meticulous as if he were attending a dinner party.
Every woman is also in business attire, slim and beautiful, giving people a sense of incomparable spirit. If I had to use two words to describe this group of people, it would be: capable and noble!
In fact, at tonight's gathering of heroes, all the people in Mong Kok are well-dressed no matter what industry they are from.
Even the groom, who usually smuggles clocks, wore a suit tonight for fear of embarrassing his club.
But those clothes on their bodies have no matching meaning at all, and they really don't look like princes even if they wear dragon robes.
And the people who came in at this time, every man and woman wearing a suit, were pleasing to the eye. It was like the clothes themselves were just to bring out their demeanor, perfect harmony!
"Who are these people?"
"I don't know him! Kun Xi, do you know him?"
"I don't recognize any of them, but that old guy looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere!"
"I also think those two old guys look familiar. I must have met them before, but I just can't remember them."
Many Mong Kok bosses were talking in low voices, but a few of them looked excited, stood up, and greeted loudly:
"Brother Jimi!"
Immediately, the youngest man in a suit among the group turned back and smiled, as a response.
When other people saw someone they knew, they couldn't help but ask:
"Hey, Feng Wei Zai, do you know him?"
"Brother Quan, who is that person?"
"Damn it, you don't even know Brother Zhan Mi. He owns 70% of the game arcades in Hong Kong Comprehensive City. He is very powerful and has become very powerful in the past few years."
"Brother Zhan Mi is a big businessman. I heard that he has been engaged in real estate recently. We and Liansheng Aircraft just followed him, collecting buildings and lending money. I heard that he became prosperous in just a few months."
As some people explained in whispers, Zhan Mizi's identity was recognized, but there were still more people who were not recognized.
Yaoyang and Ding Yao had already stood up from their seats at this time, and both came to the edge of the singing stage to greet them with smiles.
Especially Yaoyang, who kept saying hello:
"Mr. Huo, the time is just right!"
"Mr. Feng, welcome!"
"Miss He, Miss Ding, your positions have been arranged, please!"
"Xianben, I have gained weight recently and have been exercising less. How about making a golf date on Saturday?"
"..."
Everyone who came was also very polite to Yaoyang, with a smile on their face, and they exchanged polite greetings before taking their seats.
At this time, everyone also realized that the long table and so many chairs on the stage were not a mistake in the arrangement, but the position of the people.
I just don’t know what kind of people this group of people are. They are so high-class, and everyone is sitting down, but they are sitting on top!
Yaoyang was not ambiguous. After arranging everyone to sit down, he returned to the middle position, stood proudly, waved his hand, and began to introduce:
"Everyone, I guess you are not very familiar with the new friends! Let me introduce them to you now!"
"This is Mr. Huo, Huo Jingliang, the founder of the Huo Group, one of the top 30 enterprise groups in Hong Kong! Mr. Huo has businesses all over Hong Kong and Kowloon, mainly financial investments. In addition, he is also involved in real estate and catering.
, hotels, entertainment and other industries.”
Wow...!
After only hearing the introduction from the first person, the people in Mong Kok below felt their scalps numb, their hearts beating faster, and they were very excited:
"The origin of this is too big. It is said that "dragons do not live with rats." If they are underground rats, Huo Jingliang undoubtedly belongs to the Nine Heavens Dragon, and he is completely looked up to by everyone present."
"People like them usually look majestic and talkative, but they are local snakes. But when it comes to facing a tycoon like Huo Jingliang, the level gap is too big. If you kneel down and talk to people, they may not even pay attention to them."
"They never expected that Lei Yaoyang would be so proud that he invited Huo Jingliang here. No wonder some people thought he looked familiar before, how could he not look familiar? Huo Jingliang has appeared in financial newspapers for a long time. Although many people have not read it carefully,
But it’s definitely impressive!”
Huo Jingliang was so proud that he started laughing. He was holding a cigar in his right hand and looked very domineering:
"Hahaha...! Everyone, today I was invited by A-Yang to attend this gathering of heroes. To be honest, I just want to support A-Yang. Because of A-Yang's relationship, I will have some business investments in Mong Kok in the future.
We may even have some business dealings with you."
"Ah Yang is my savior and my best partner in business. He is dedicated to benefiting Mong Kok and wants to make this place more prosperous. I hope you will not let him down and do something unpleasant.
ah."
As direct as ever, with the same style as always, Huo Jingliang's speaking style was as domineering as ever. The people below did not dare to respond to a word, and they felt deeply that he was being overpowered by the tycoon's words.
Yaoyang stood with a smile and waited until Huo Jingliang finished speaking before he continued to raise his hand and introduced the second person:
"This is one of the top 100 enterprise groups in Hong Kong, the founder of Feng Group, Feng Qianshan, Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng is a famous department store tycoon in Hong Kong. He owns countless department stores and has business all over Southeast Asia."
"Everyone who goes out for shopping should spend a lot of time in the shopping malls owned by Mr. Feng!"
Feng Qianshan had a serious face. He was not as humble to ordinary people as he was to Huo Jingliang. He said seriously:
"In response to Sir Lei's invitation, Mr. Feng will invest a lot in Mong Kok. Mr. Feng knows that everyone here is a well-known figure in Mong Kok. I hope that if there are any misunderstandings in business in the future, we can make it clear.
"
"Feng is from Chaozhou, and he is very particular about the word "reason". If anyone is dissatisfied with Feng in the future, you can come to me directly at Fung's Building in Central to talk to me at any time. As long as you are reasonable, Feng will never bully others."
.”
Feng Qianshan's words sounded a little more polite than Huo Jingliang's, but they contained no less oppression than Huo Jingliang's.
The people below were completely confused when they heard:
"Another tycoon, another one who said he wants to invest in Mong Kok. Damn it, such a group of people went to Mong Kok to invest, what on earth are they investing in? For these real big guys, it's too late for them to kneel down and lick them, so where can they go?
Dare to offend! Who dares to talk about being reasonable in Central Building?"
Yaoyang doesn't care what everyone thinks, the introduction continues:
"This third person is not a local of ours. She is the eldest lady of the He family in Macau and the daughter of Mr. He. Everyone is a fan of the world. As for Mr. He's deeds, I, Yaoyang, don't need to introduce them to you. You all know them.
It’s clear.”
Wow...!
As Yaoyang introduced one after another: Huo Jingliang, Feng Qianshan, Miss He from Macau, Ding Shanben, the eldest daughter of Dingfeng Group, Ding Qiao, the eldest daughter of Singularity Group, and gaming tycoon Zhan Mizi.
The group of people below were talking in low voices and became more and more intense. They also felt completely oppressed and did not even dare to speak loudly.
No one expected that Lei Yaoyang, just a district chief inspector, would find so many "well-established" people.
It is no exaggeration to say that everyone above them can easily crush anyone below them, including the forces behind them.
Some of the older uncles were unhappy before, feeling that Yaoyang didn't give him any face and let others sit on the high platform while he waited for others to sit down and distinguish themselves, which was a bit disrespectful.
Now after listening to the introduction, they didn't dare to say anything at all. Their previous thoughts were also thrown away, and they were left with only fear.
They don't understand at all. So many big guys say they want to come to Mong Kok for development. How do they want to develop? Is Mong Kok about to face a reshuffle?
How can gangsters like them beat the tycoons?
The answer is obvious!
Doubts, nervousness, worries, and all kinds of emotions filled the hearts of many people present. The idea of confronting Yaoyang was completely gone. They just looked forward to the business division in Mong Kok as before, so that they could have a living.
As for following the rules, you must abide by them!
Keeping observing the reactions of the people below, Yaoyang saw everything in his eyes, smiled secretly in his heart, and said loudly:
"Everyone should be very worried now about whether there will be any impact on you if there is new development in Mong Kok."
"I, Lei Yaoyang, will tell you right now, there will definitely be impacts, but they will all be good things, not bad things!"
"oh……?"
When everyone heard this, they quickly stopped talking, concentrated their attention, and were ready to listen.
Chen Yiuqing, the venue is on Po Lam Street in Mong Kok, also participated in the Heroes Meeting today.
But due to rumors in the world, he was backed by Lei Yaoyang, and his reputation among Young and Dangerous was somewhat bad, so he didn't say anything from beginning to end.
At this moment, seeing Yaoyang being so powerful and completely controlling the situation, Chen Yaoqing was ecstatic, with a smile on his face, and spoke for everyone:
"Brother Yaoyang, I don't know what good thing it is. Can you tell me about it so that we can feel confident about it?"
When many people saw Chen Yaoqing speaking, they looked coldly and cursed secretly, but inwardly they were filled with jealousy:
"Fuck, this bastard!"
"Yaoqing is so powerful, he has found such a good backer."
"Who knew that the guy named Lei was so powerful? If he had known it earlier, I would have gotten close to him. Just follow him and let something out of his hand. It would be enough for us to make a fortune. It is also safer. We don't have to fight or kill him."
"
"Why……!"
Yaoyang glanced at Chen Yaoqing, smiled appreciatively at his cooperation, and said loudly:
"Okay, I will tell you now."
"First of all, Mr. Huo has promised me that he will repurchase and rebuild several residential buildings in Mong Kok. As for the resumption of buildings, decoration, and some matters on the construction site, I am going to leave it to you to take care of it. Where to build now, Mr. Huo has not yet
Once the decision is made, the results will be available once Huo's professionals calculate it."
"At that time, if friends from that street are interested in the engineering business of any street, Mr. Huo will give priority to it and leave it to him. As for the labor, friends will discuss it with Huo's people at that time."
"In addition, Mr. Huo also needs to find someone to take charge of the subsequent property and security work. I have already negotiated with Mr. Huo and will still give priority to the brothers in Mong Kok."
Wow...!
After listening to the first statement, all the people below could not sit still, and they all started shouting regardless of how loud they were.
"Mr. Huo, if you want to develop real estate, our Hua Xu Road is very good. If Mr. Huo leaves the house repossession to me, Market Wei, I promise to do it properly and let Mr. Huo take over the house at the lowest price."
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"Market Wei, please stop talking nonsense. Flower Market Road is a place for selling flowers and is not suitable for housing at all. Mr. Huo, you should come to our Dundas Street. We and tens of thousands of brothers in the group are willing to serve Mr. Huo. As long as Huo Huo
Sir, just tell me, no matter which building it is, we can help Mr. Huo take it back."
"What's so great about Hehe Tu? Mr. Huo, we at Hongying have always admired you. I, Jiang Tianying, can fully represent Hongying as a whole and discuss cooperation with Mr. Huo. If Mr. Huo..."
"Mr. Huo, if you are interested in Portland Street, my thirteenth sister promises that you can take over the building and build a house at the same time. If you ask today, I will explain it to you tomorrow, and I will definitely satisfy Mr. Huo."
"Mr. Huo, don't be in a hurry. You should look at a good place first. Any street is fine. I just hope that we can inform you in advance..."
"Fuck, what's the advance notice? Kuanglong, do you want to clear the field? You bastard, Sir Lei just said the rules, and you want to commit a foul? Believe it or not, let's do it together and beat you Fu Le.
head."
The crowd was excited, and more than 70% of the people were excited and blushing.
All fools know that house repossession, decoration, property management, etc. are all big business and very profitable business.
Among the people here, even Hong Ying and Jiang Tianying, are usually not qualified to get involved in big business.
Now that there is an opportunity in front of them, they don't care about anything. Even if it triggers a club war, they must seize it.
Looking at the situation below, Yaoyang looked at Huo Jingliang on the stage, and the two looked at each other and smiled: Not bad!
In order to reorganize the order in Mong Kok, Yao Yang took great pains. He first used force to intimidate, then talked about a few rules, and finally used inducements.
Of course, such an inducement would be of great benefit to Huo Jingliang.
Everyone knows that real estate is profitable, but property repossession is also a huge problem.
Especially in urban areas like Mong Kok and Lao Kong Comprehensive Market, there are too many people. If ordinary people go to repossess the property with nice words, they will definitely be severely blackmailed.
The only way to do this is to let these local snakes serve. Naturally, they have many ways to make people hand over the building obediently.
After everything is done, Huo Jingliang can also make a lot of money. It can be regarded as a win-win situation.
Seeing that the quarrel among the people below became more and more fierce, and several people even slapped the table and stood up, Yaoyang said relaxedly:
"Mr. Huo, please say a few words!"
"good!"
Huo Jingliang was very generous, holding a cigar in his hand and saying in a loud voice:
"Everyone, although I, Huo Jingliang, promised Ayang that I would start building a new building in Mong Kok within three months, it is still just a plan. I haven't decided on the specific area and rules yet, and I still need to go through some processes.
Only after research can we make arrangements.”
The people below look at me and I look at you. No one is convinced by anyone, but they do listen to the words of the big boss Huo Jingliang.
Everyone stopped making noise, and a few clever guys immediately shouted:
"Yes, it should be investigated. Mr. Huo, if there is anything that needs help, just give him an order. We at Yifeng will definitely handle it properly for Mr. Huo."
"Damn, this street kid is really cunning."
Others cursed secretly when they heard this, and said at the same time:
"The same goes for us in Hongxing."
"We Dongxingzi listen to Mr. Huo."
"Mr. Huo, let's Hehe Tu...!"
After Huo Jingliang's business was briefly introduced, everyone below became excited. They no longer looked like their previous "father and mother were dead" and became more energetic.
Yaoyang spoke at the right time and introduced the second business:
"Okay, everyone knows about Mr. Huo's investment. Now let's talk about Mr. Feng's ideas!"
"First of all, Mr. Feng will also build a large shopping mall in Mong Kok. At the same time, I have also negotiated with Mr. Feng. As long as everyone here wants to buy daily necessities, drinks, cigarettes, and even furniture department stores in the future. Mr. Feng
Here, we will give you enough discounts to guarantee the authenticity, and at the same time, the price will be the lowest in Hong Kong."
"In terms of shopping mall location, like Mr. Huo, Feng's has not decided yet! However, in terms of shopping, you can go to Fung's Group in Central tomorrow morning. There will naturally be someone to receive you and we can talk slowly with you."
As he spoke, Yaoyang specifically named him:
"Yaoqing!"
"Brother Yaoyang."
When he heard his name being called, Chen Yaoqing lost the low profile he had before the meeting. He became proud and responded with a smile.
"If you need anything from those places on Bow Lan Street, ask someone to write a list when you get back. Go to the Fung Group in Central tomorrow. Mr. Feng will definitely give you the best price."
Yaoyang continued to raise points, not only to mention Chen Yaoqing, but also to others.
Chen Yaoqing nodded repeatedly and said:
"Brother Yaoyang, I understand! Thank you Mr. Feng for taking care of me!"
At this moment, everyone fully reacted:
Feng Qianshan's interests are greater here. First of all, he wants to build a shopping mall, which, like Huo Jingliang, involves building acquisition, decoration, security, etc.
Then, buying department stores at the lowest price is even more incredible.
Many of you here have your own bar, your own sauna, etc., and they need a lot of things.
Normally, they are just like ordinary people. Their purchase channels are second-hand and third-hand. Even though the prices are very expensive, they often encounter fakes.
For example, in the Hongxing Thirteenth Sister, fake wine appears at any time in Portland Street.
It's not that she took the initiative to play false, the key point is that the goods purchased are fake.
Now we have a tycoon like Feng Qianshan as our supplier, who promises the lowest price. This is a completely visible benefit.
Immediately, most of the Mong Kok bosses looked at Feng Qianshan with bright eyes, and they had already decided that they would do the same as Chen Yaoqing tonight, and immediately ask the younger brother to write a list after returning home, and go to Feng Group tomorrow to discuss the purchase matter with them.
At this time, Feng Qianshan also spoke:
"Everyone, I, Mr. Feng, am from Chaozhou. I came to Hong Kong Comprehensive Market when I was young. I started from scratch until today. I also have the help of many noble people. I know that business is not easy."
"I can promise you that no matter what kind of goods you want in the future, as long as I have them in Feng's Shopping Mall, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price and I will not let you suffer any loss."
"In the future, Mr. Feng will open a shopping mall in Mong Kok. I hope you can help me and take more care of Mr. Feng's business!"
Feng Qianshan's words are very sincere. In fact, his business is an unexpected gain and he can make a lot of money.
There are so many places in Mong Kok that all buy goods from him. Even if he sells them cheaper than others, he still makes a lot of money.
After all, for a large group like Feng's, its own purchases are much cheaper than others, and it even has its own factory, self-produced and self-sufficient, small profits but quick turnover, which is also profitable!
Everyone didn't understand this. They only thought that Feng Qianshan was truly loyal and spoke one after another:
"Thank you Mr. Feng!"
"Mr. Feng, don't worry. As long as your store opens, I will tell my little brother when I get back that I can only buy things at your store from now on."
"Damn, what kind of place is this? One-eyed man, can you speak? Mr. Feng, this is a shopping mall, not a nightclub."
"Please be quiet!"
Yaoyang raised his hands slightly, with a smile on his face, and continued his introduction:
"Mr. Ding Shanben of Differ Group, he will choose a location in Mong Kok to open three gold stores and a financial company."
"As for these business ideas, please now ask Mr. Ding to introduce them to us personally."
Ding Shanben had no stage fright, with a charming smile on his face, and he immediately started explaining.
According to Ding Shanben's explanation, his gold shop will give everyone here the biggest discount. Whether buying or selling, everyone will definitely get the best price in Hong Kong.
As for the finance company, Ding Shanben promised that as long as everyone here borrows money, they will definitely calculate the lowest interest rate, which is completely different from loan sharking.
In terms of bill collection, Ding Shanben is also willing to outsource it to people in Mong Kok.
When everyone heard this, they praised again:
They are young and clumsy people who are often short of money, and most of the time they borrow money from loan sharks to survive.
Now, there are formal companies willing to lend money to them. It is still a normal loan with a low interest rate algorithm. Of course they know the benefits are great.
After introducing Ding Shanben, Yaoyang introduced the remaining people in turn:
This is Ding Qiao from Singularity Group. They have invested in openings on every street in Mongkok. Naturally, the people watching the show are from her Singularity Group.
But Ding Qiao also provides many opportunities, just like nightclub private girls.
Ding Qiao promised that the group of people who could no longer stand on the street because of Yaoyang's previous sweeps would all be accepted and adopted a split-affiliation method.
Dongxing Dadong, and because of Yaoyang's secret instructions, Ding Qiao specially gave him a very high profit sharing plan, which made him extremely surprised and felt that he was right to go to Saigon in the first place.
Then Miss Heda from Macau, she was willing to take out a gambling boat and let people from Mong Kok book the gambling tables.
Of course, in return, Yaoyang owed her a favor privately, and with Miss He's methods, I am afraid that her mahjong parlor will slowly open to Mong Kok and then Macau, taking the first step in establishing a personal foundation and business.
Finally, there is Jimi Zai. Compared with the above-mentioned people, he is not bad at all.
Jimmy Tsai promised that a game arcade would be opened on every street in Mong Kok, and he was willing to hand over all the arcade space, and even be willing to contract out the entire arcade. He would usually provide machines, decorations, come up with ideas, etc.
The contractor can just operate like a fool.
The practice of Zhan Mi Chai has given many local snakes in Mong Kok a huge pie and the competition is fiercest.
In all the neighborhoods in Mong Kok, people were calling for contracting almost instantly. Several local gangsters who were hanging out on the same street banged the table loudly, and the quarrel was so loud that they almost broke into a fight.
After Yaoyang reaped the benefits and achieved a win-win situation, he started to repeat the original topic again and continued to study the new rules of Mong Kok.
At this time, almost no one had any objections. When Yaoyang proposed something, everyone agreed to it. The crowd was excited, as if anyone who didn't agree would be dealt with immediately!
As a general trend, at the end of the Heroes Meeting, Ding Yao represented Yaoyang, and everyone signed their names on the rules of Mong Kok.
Hundreds of forces in Mong Kok have reached a verbal agreement. Anyone who breaks the rules will not need Yaoyang to take action. Everyone will besiege and drive out of Mong Kok.
A month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Tung Choi Street, Mongkok.
This was one of the famous shopping streets in Mong Kok in the 1980s. The reason why it is called such a name does not mean that this street is a vegetable market, but that in the early 1920s, it was a field for growing vegetables.
developed.
After years of development, Tung Choi Street has become densely populated with hawkers. All kinds of ready-made clothes, accessories, and household items, all of high quality and low prices, can be found here.
Every day from noon to evening, this place attracts many tourists from all over the world, making it as lively as a temple fair.
Of course, the more lively a place is, the more people living in the world will mix in it and eat the food of the world. For example, pickpockets!
"Stealing money, stop..."
"Catch him quickly, he stole my wallet..."
In the crowded crowd, a pretty girl in her twenties who was clearly dressed as a tourist ran quickly and yelled with an urgent look on her face.
Less than ten meters directly in front of her, there was a short young man with pointy ears and monkey cheeks. He was holding a black wallet in his hand and rushing forward with his short legs.
Originally, the distance between the two was not far, but Tung Choi Street was too lively.
The man was obviously very familiar with the terrain, and with his flexible body, he squeezed and dressed in the crowd faster and faster.
Girls have scruples. Although she is angry at the moment, she is a woman and still feels a little ashamed.
If she was asked to ignore herself and squeeze into the crowd, she couldn't do it. She could only give chase by shouting to get out of the way.
When most tourists heard the girls shouting, they thought it was "none of their business" and did not want to cause trouble and just watched the excitement.
There are also some who want to help, but are "powerless" because of the crowds.
Some of them saw the man rushing to the front before they could react.
The scene could be said to be chaotic for a time. The girls were really desperate about this situation and were so anxious that tears overflowed.
At this moment, five or six fierce-looking, muscular men suddenly rushed out from the side of the street and ran straight towards the crowd.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
"Get out of here, fuck, don't block the rotation of the earth."
"Fuck you, mother..."
The intimidating power of several strong men is not comparable to that of a little girl.
Their roars kept vibrating the roof tiles, and their ferocious posture made many tourists unable to get out of the way, so they still tried their best to squeeze out the road to let them pass.
Some of the vendors who set up stalls knew the brawny man and his party, and they whispered:
"It's A-good Sen!"
"What is Abosen doing? Who is he looking for?"
"Haven't you heard yet? There's something wrong with Mr. Abosen recently. Let's make it known and no one is allowed to cause trouble in Tong Choi Street."
"Ah? You mean he helped catch the thief?"
"Probably so!"
The vendors are not sure, and the tourists are completely at a loss, and they don’t even know what a good-looking forest is.
"Boy, stop!"
At this time, several strong men cursed and pushed at great speed. They had already caught up with them and actually caught the man in the sharp-mouthed monkey race.
A Huo Sen, a local snake in Mongkok's Tonghuo Street, also known as parallel imports Sen. As the name suggests, he usually does some parallel import business in Tonghuo Street. There is also a mahjong parlor on the corner of the street, and he does well.
In the eyes of big people, he may not be famous, but in the eyes of little people, he is a famous figure.
At this moment, Abosen's eyes were as wide as a cow's. He grabbed the man's collar with one hand and slapped him in the face, making stars appear in his eyes:
"Fuck, who are you with, you bastard? Are you tired of living when you come to my territory to cause trouble?"
The thief obviously knew A Huosen. He was beaten until he was dizzy, but he did not dare to resist at all and said aggrievedly:
"Brother Sen, what's going on? I'm not causing trouble, I just started work and haven't had time to hand in the payment yet! Brother Sen, don't worry, I know the rules, and I won't lose a penny of the money."
According to the rules of the world, if a pickpocket works on someone else's property, he will definitely pay a share of the money.
Of course, you don't have to pay it. The prerequisite is that your skills are good enough and you can avoid being known to others, or you belong to a group and don't want to give other people face.
This caught thief obviously does not belong to the first two!
The thief is now undoubtedly convinced that the reason A-good Sen suddenly burst out and caught him must be because he hasn't handed in the count yet.
This kind of thing happens from time to time in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, which is not surprising.
But today, the thief obviously misunderstood.
I saw Abosen slap the thief again in the face, so hard that his teeth bled:
"Who wants you to give in? You and I are pretending, right? Boy, I announced a month ago that you bastards are not allowed to come to my street to eat in the future."
"You're quite smart. You're starting work on my territory and you treat what I say as farts. It's your fault!"
"Pah...!"
As he said this, Abosen was very upset and slapped him again, completely knocking the thief out of his wits. He was dizzy and blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth.
Several other brawny boys also spoke at this moment:
"Boss, this bastard didn't do it sooner or later, but he did it at this time. Maybe someone was sent to harm us. Two days ago, United Hall Jordan Zai had already spread the word that Huo's people to inspect Mong Kok had arrived.
On our streets, if it’s not today, it might be tomorrow.”
"If for some reason at this time, the people of the Huo family are not optimistic about the entire Nathan Road, even if Jordan offends Mr. Lei, he must lead someone to defeat him!"
"It's been half a month. This kind of thing hasn't happened in our Tonghuo Street, but it happened at this time...Brother Sen, I'm afraid someone wants to trick us!"
"Yes, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence."
"Damn it, if it's really because of us that the Huo family refuses to take over and build a house on Nathan Road. Boss, I'm afraid not only Jordan will touch us, but other people won't let us go either."
The younger brothers were talking to each other, and the more they talked, the darker they became. They just stole together, and they said it was "unfathomable."
At least the thief didn't understand what was going on!
But the thief didn't understand what he was hearing. Abosen's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He snatched the bag from the thief's hand and handed it to the boy next to him, saying:
"Quickly, return the things to the owner first and tell her not to call the police! If we can't solve such a trivial matter and let Mr. Lei have opinions about us, how can we come out and fool around."
Then Abosen stared at the thief extremely fiercely and said:
"As for this bastard, take him back to the place first, and I will interrogate him personally. If it is a misunderstanding, teach him a lesson, and then send him to the police station. If someone really wants to plot against me, hum...!"
After saying that, a group of strong men headed by A Huosen put their arms around their shoulders and covered their mouths, and quickly dragged the thief into the alley next to him.
This scene made the tourists extremely surprised and did not understand what was going on.
Some of the hawkers who set up stalls were not surprised. I remember that a month ago, A Huosen had vigorously cracked down on street pickpockets. I didn't know what medicine I had taken wrong, so I sent some to the police station.
Mong Kok Police Station.
Compared to a month ago, this place is no longer deserted. You can see some people coming in and out from time to time, giving people a busy and orderly feel.
But something strange is that some of the people coming in and out don't look like good people.
Tattooed guys, muscular guys, angry-looking guys, you name it.
Either alone, in groups of three or five, or simply in a large group of people.
A Huosen led his six younger brothers, holding the bruised and bruised thief in one hand, and arrived at the door of the police station by a familiar route.
"Boy, don't play tricks for a while. Whatever Sir asks you, just say it. Do you understand?"
Regarding what happened today, the thief was completely heartbroken.
First, he was working on Tong Choi Street, but for some reason he was arrested by A Huosen and his men, and was beaten violently on the spot.
Then, not only did the things he stole were sent back, but he was also taken back to his mahjong parlor by A-good Sen, where he was really tortured to extract a confession!
A Huosen had many strong men under his command, and six or seven of them questioned him, asking him what his conspiracy was for stealing in Tung Choi Street today.
Conscience of heaven and earth!
The thief is just an ordinary thief who has a bullshit conspiracy and can only beg for an explanation.
It's a pity that the people in the association are not the police and will not talk to you after finding evidence.
A Huosen and his group didn't believe it at all, so they beat him severely again.
In the end, perhaps because he really had nothing to say to the thief, he let him go.
But even then, Abosen's people acted like spies, asking the thief about his recent activities and asking him to reveal the facts of the crime.
This really makes the thief, who can be considered an "honest person in the world", confused and almost going crazy.
No matter what happened to the thief, Abosen nodded with satisfaction, hugged him and walked towards the police station door.
By chance, a man with a fleshy face and scars on his face walked out, followed by people No. 5 and 6.
"Asshole Sen, why are you here, you bastard?"
"Mad Dog Kun, I can't see how silly you are usually. It turns out it's not that simple! I heard that the game arcade on Portland Street has not been rented to anyone. Why, come here to please Mr. Lei, and I want him to give you a few words.
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"No, I'm just here to cooperate with the police and the people. I happened to meet a con man on the street. It's you, what are you doing here?"
If the thief was depressed before, now he is completely frightened:
Mad Dog Kun, he knows him!
Hong Le's talker, in charge of Hong Le's place on Portland Street.
This person has a much higher status than A-class Senjianghu, and he has a big tree on his back. In the eyes of thieves, he is definitely a wealthy and powerful person.
What did he hear at this time?
Mad Dog Kun caught a crook and sent him to the police station himself!
What the hell is going on? The gangsters in Mong Kok are crazy. They have no regard for the morality of the gang and they are cooperating so closely with the police.
A Huo Sen and Mad Dog Kun didn't chat for a few words. After greeting each other, they each went to find their respective mothers and went back to their respective homes.
Mad Dog Kun left, and A Huosen continued to lead the thief into the police station.
When you enter the gate of Mong Kok Police Station, you will first see a huge reporting desk. Behind the desk, three uniformed police officers are sitting boredly. They all have pens and papers in front of them, but none of them are writing. They are chatting and laughing with each other.
When they saw someone entering the door, the three uniformed police officers did not pay attention at all and just glanced at him.
One of them, who was in his forties and wearing a military uniform, even said hello:
"Ah Sen, are you so free today? I heard that the security on Tongcai Street has been very good recently, it's amazing! We had a meeting two days ago, and the boss mentioned you in particular!"
"Wang sir, is it true? Boss Lei mentioned me specifically?"
A Huosen was obviously very familiar with the police officers, he said excitedly with a smile on his face.
"I have nothing to do with you, what good can I do? Believe it or not!"
The military uniform named Sir Wang rolled his eyes first, and then said:
"Reveal the news or surrender? Anyway, you are familiar with it, so go in by yourself!"
He didn't mind the lazy posture of the uniformed police officers who didn't even stand up. He hugged the thief, responded with a smile, and led the people directly through the report desk and pushed open the lobby door.
There were not many people in the lobby at this time. There were only four police officers, and in front of them, there were people talking to them, just like doctors sitting in a hospital.
A Huosen glanced briefly and found that he knew all four police officers. They were all former Mong Kok anti-gangsters and current officers of the Mong Kok Police Station.
Among them, Ma Jun, who has strong muscles and is very strong, has a bad temper and is not easy to get along with. It is best not to mess with him.
He Zhanwen has a cold face. This sir is taciturn and stares at people with chilling eyes, just like staring at a dead person. He is not an easy person to deal with either, so he passed...
Next, there is a young Sir Yu Zilang who looks quite smart. This Sir Yu looks like a psycho. He giggles when nothing happens and likes to ask weird questions.
He is easy to get along with, but after all, he is young and there is no point in making friends with him.
The last one is also the fattest one among the four Sirs, Fatty Liang, Sir Liang.
This sir is the best to talk to, and like ordinary Hong Kong police officers, he is definitely an easy person to get along with.
Unless there are any special circumstances, this is the person A Huosen likes to find the most at the Mong Kok Police Station.
With his own choice, A Huosen was unambiguous. He embraced the thief and his little brother, showed his best qualities, and actually lined up in the lobby, waiting quietly for Liang Fat to deal with other "revealed surrenders"
people".
Perhaps because the evidence was too sufficient, Fatty Liang handled the matter very quickly. In less than ten minutes, it was the turn of A Huosen and his party.
Even the military uniform at the door knew A Huosen, and of course Fatty Liang also knew him.
After just one glance, the experienced Liang Fatty spoke first without any need for words:
"Asen, you haven't been here for a while, what happened? What did this kid do to be repaired like this?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Someone was caught burglarizing him. I happened to meet him on the street and brought him over."
A Huosen is full of lies and comes out as soon as he opens his mouth:
"He realized his mistake on the way and took the initiative to tell me that there were a few burglaries in Sheung Shui a few days ago, and it was a group of them that committed the crime."
"Shangshui, that's a case in the North District."
Fatty Liang didn't ask in detail at all. He also knew that part of what Mr. A was saying was false, but the information was definitely true. He directly picked up the pen and paper and said skillfully:
"Boy, name, ID card..."
Seeing Fatty Liang getting into work, Abosen smiled, looked left and right, pretended to be casual and interrupted:
"Sir Liang, is the boss here?"
"Yes! The boss is having a meeting in the office, presiding over the mediation."
Fatty Liang didn't hide anything. He asked for confessions and responded to them at the same time, doing both work and chatting.
"Mediation? Whose business?"
Ahuosen Bagua asked.
"Uncle Hongtaibao, Uncle Seventh of Rentouhui, it seems it's because of the mahjong parlor business."
Fatty Liang responded and asked smoothly:
"Are you having trouble with your boss?"
"Don't worry, I'll talk to Mr. Lei later!"
Ahuosen obviously didn't want to speak directly, so he smiled apologetically.
Inside the office of the Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station.
Yaoyang was dressed in a handsome uniform, sitting in the main seat, holding a cigar in his right hand, looking domineering and silent.
Sitting in the guest seats were two people who were both quite young.
A man in his fifties, with half-white hair and a ferocious face. He is tall and over 1.85 meters tall. He has several gold necklaces around his neck. Although he is wearing a suit, he does not look like a nobleman at all. Instead, he gives people the impression of being a nobleman.
It feels like a nouveau riche.
This man's name is Lao Bao, known as Uncle Bao, and he is one of the most senior talkers in Hongtai.
When he was young, he was Hongtai Longtou's right-hand man and an absolute confidant. He followed Hongtai Longtou with punches and kicks and conquered half of Hongtai's empire.
Now that he is a little older, the leader of Hongtai does not treat him badly. Let him manage Hongtai's place in Mong Kok, which is considered a fat job.
The other one looked older than the former, with many wrinkles on his face, but his hair was too dark and had obviously been dyed.
He was wearing a red Tang suit with a white bottom underneath, and a string of very primitive rosary beads on his wrist, which looked a bit like the old society.
This man is called Gaojiaoqi, known as Uncle Qi, and he is one of the talkers of the Rentou Hui, the oldest society in Hong Kong City.
What is the Human Head Association?
It is a special organization in the era of the four major detectives in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
The business of this organization is "capture", which does not mean killing people, but specially arranges people to take the blame for others.
As long as someone can pay the price, no matter how serious the crime is, the Human Head Association can find someone to take the blame.
In the backward era of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, everything focused on oral confessions and not on legal affairs, so the Human Head Association developed very well at that time and was one of the top societies in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
It is a pity that with the development of the times, capitation will gradually become a thing of yesterday, and the janitor business will no longer be able to operate at all.
With no choice, Rentouhui also chose to transform and start businesses such as mahjong parlors, nightclubs, saunas, etc.
However, their transformation is still a little slow. Although they have sites in many areas of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, their status as a society has dropped directly from the top to the mid-range.
Otherwise, Hongtai, which has a history of several decades, would not be qualified to compete with the Rentou Club.
Uncle Bao was speaking so loudly that the teacup on the table was shaking:
"Sir Lei, you don't know how hateful this old ghost is. He saw that our Hongtai business was better than his, so he spread rumors everywhere that there was a crook in our place."
"I caught the guy who spread the rumors, but I didn't pay attention and let him run away."
Gaojiao Seven is ten years older than Lao Bao, and his momentum is not weak at all. He immediately roared:
"No one has any evidence, Old Leopard, please don't accuse me wrongly. When I came out to fool around, you were still wearing crotchless pants!"
"Yes, those who play evil with me will file a complaint first. You let your people come to my place to show off the numbers. What do you mean? The customer is playing in my place and borrowing money from your people. I have real evidence in my hand."
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Uncle Bao has been around for many years and is not a junior at all. He never hears others pretending to be senior in front of him.
Slapping the table fiercely, Uncle Bao shouted even louder:
"Guests will look for anyone with low interest rates and good service. Your people only know how to extort money, and the interest rates on loans are too high. Who would want to look for you?"
"Pa..."
Gao Jie Qi also slapped the table and cursed:
"Ah Bao, you have crossed the line and are making excuses. Believe it or not, I will bring someone to clear your field right away."
Uncle Bao used toughness to toughness, and also yelled:
"Come here, we at Hongtai have not been afraid in the past ten years. I have long wanted to learn from the Human Head Meeting..."
Both of them are big men from the older generation of martial arts. When encountering a situation, they always take advantage of the word "power". They refuse to give in to each other and their voices get louder and louder.
Yaoyang listened for a while, roughly understood what was going on, and finally spoke:
"That's enough! Both of you are well-known uncles. There are so many brothers below that you can't even count them. Such a quarrel is just like the grandma at the market. It's too disrespectful."
call……!
If someone else's words get out of temper, they may not listen or pay attention to them.
However, due to various reasons, the two came to Yaoyang for mediation. They were very considerate of the mediator's words, took a deep breath, and stopped arguing.
After all, if Yaoyang is not given face, then the police will step in and help one family fight against another. Who can stand the attack between black and white?
Of course, there should be no more fighting, and we have to talk.
Uncle Bao immediately spoke, lowering his voice and saying:
"Sir Lei, please tell me what to do about this matter. Gaojiaoqi doesn't know how to do business, so he wants to drag me to death with him. We Hongtai must be dissatisfied. If it weren't for Sir Lei's rules, I would have...
"
"What about you?"
Gaojiaqi followed closely and interrupted:
"Come here, I've been around for so many years, and I'm still afraid of a junior like you."
"alright!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to get up again, Yaoyang raised his big hand slightly, looked at Gao Jie Qi, and said:
"You should know best whether you sent someone to Hongtai's place to spread rumors and play off Hongtai."
"I also believe that Hongtai will not cause trouble for nothing. No one else is looking for it, but you are the only one looking for it, saying that you are the one who set them up."
Hearing this, Gaojiaqi's aura weakened a bit, and Uncle Bao instantly had a smile on his face, and he praised:
"Lei sir is wise!"
Yaoyang accepted the word "wise", but immediately looked at Uncle Bao and said seriously:
"Your Hongtai business is doing well! People open mahjong parlors and borrow and collect debts. Every business in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is the same. You directly arrange people to go to other people's sites to start work. This method is called "making money out of bounds"
, definitely not excessive.”
"this……"
This time, Uncle Bao's momentum weakened a bit, and Gaojiaoqi became stronger again.
Yaoyang took a puff of his cigar, spit out the circles under his eyes, and said slowly:
"Both of you are elder brothers and uncles. Since you trust me, Yaoyang, and asked me to mediate for you, I, Yaoyang, will definitely be impartial and give you justice."
"Both of you are at fault in this matter! Hongtai has crossed the line and done business in other people's stores, which is a taboo in the world. The Rentou Society is the same, spreading rumors everywhere, playing tricks on others, and acting sneakily."
"Since both families are at fault, I want you to settle this matter directly. It is impossible. It means that I, surnamed Lei, are incompetent and cannot convince others."
"Now I'll lay out three paths for you to choose from. Let's see what you do!"