Chapter 2: Ni Kun: Do you get a box lunch just after you appear?
The next day, I visited Yunlai Teahouse in Mongkok.
Early this morning, the regular guests noticed that the atmosphere was different from usual.
I saw an ordinary tea table next to the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, full of young people in suits and leather shoes.
Those young people had expressionless faces and did not drink tea. They sat as seriously as if they were in class.
As long as someone approaches the stairs, they will stop them without saying much.
This made many old customers who came here to drink tea with exquisite bird cages very dissatisfied and almost started a quarrel.
Fortunately, the boss Feng Si stood in front of the counter, apologizing to the guests from time to time and explaining:
The second floor was occupied today, and outsiders were not allowed to go upstairs.
And on the second floor, where there are more than a dozen tables and countless bird cages on the beams, there is only one table with people at the moment.
There were only three people in total, one of whom was tall and mighty in a police superintendent's uniform, wearing a black windbreaker and a police hat, and looked domineering.
The other two were much worse. Their designer suits seemed to outshine the not-so-high-end police uniforms. The two gentle and quiet people had almost no aura.
There is no doubt that the three of them are today's host, Lei Yaoyang, and the guests, the Ni family and his son.
Lei Yaoyang and Ni Kun were very calm. After they met, they chatted on the second floor. After three rounds of brewing a pot of tea, there was still no nutritious topic.
Ni Yongxiao relied on himself to be steady, and now he was a little annoyed. After the two of them finished talking about another topic, he couldn't help but interjected:
"Sir Lei, today you invited us father and son to come to Mong Kok, wouldn't it just be for tea? Now that the tea is almost drunk, Sir Lei can tell you what you have to say directly."
"Of course it's just for tea. Does Mr. Ni think I have any other purpose?"
Lei Yaoyang glanced at Ni Yongxiao, smiled, picked up the teapot on the table, filled it up for the two of them and said:
"You two, please!"
Ni Yongxiao was sent abroad since he was a child, although he is considered "outstanding" among the younger generation.
But he didn't know anything about some old traditions.
Looking at the tea in front of him, he had no desire to drink it, and he didn't understand Lei Yaoyang's purpose:
Is it really just drinking tea? What does this mean?
Ni Yongxiao didn't understand, but Ni Kun was an old man. He picked up the teacup in front of him without drinking it, and said with a smile:
"Sir Lei seems to be determined to win Tsim Sha Tsui. Is this a courtesy first and then an attack?"
It seems like a question, but in fact Ni Kun said it with absolute certainty.
Ni Yongxiao understood instantly, how dare he actually ask Lei Yaoyang to have tea with his father and son.
It is also called "ritual", and after today, I am afraid it will be a soldier.
Lei Yaoyang nodded, secretly thinking that there was finally someone who knew the rules. If he had not faced Ni Kun, but Ni Yongxiao alone, he would have saved himself the tea.
Young people really don’t understand anything.
On the surface, Lei Yaoyang said very modestly:
"Uncle Kun was joking, what is aspirational? Shouldn't this be applied to those of us who are on duty? We who are on duty have always done things for the people, for the security of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, not for our own "secret order in Tsim Sha Tsui"
, it’s really too chaotic. In such a small place, there are as many as thirty-eight well-known forces.”
"It would be a good thing to tidy up a little and divide everyone's eating area so that everyone can have food in the future. Peace is the most important thing in the Tsim Sha Tsui community. Uncle Kun, are you right?"
Ni Kun smiled and nodded and said:
"Sir Lei's governance ability is known to the entire Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Mong Kok now values harmony, which is indeed very good. If Sir Lei comes to Tsim Sha Tsui and just wants to sit in the chair, our Ni family has no objection and will even do our best.
support."
Ni Yongxiao followed closely behind, but he was very smart. He added what Ni Kun was inconvenient to say:
"But can Sir Lei's ban be discussed?"
"It's a good thing to make the whole world calm. But if you ruin people's jobs, that's unjustifiable, right?"
"Oh!"
Lei Yaoyang chuckled and shook his head, saying calmly:
"The ban on drugs and the ban on soldiers are completely non-negotiable. In addition, if the Ni family does other business, on behalf of the police, I can promise a green light."
"Besides, when I work, Lei Yaoyang, I won't kill all my enemies and friends before we can distinguish them. The Ni family can no longer continue their old business in Tsim Sha Tsui. I don't care about other areas."
"The Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is so big. If you really don't want to let go of something, how about starting a new one in a different place? What do you think?"
Hearing this, Ni Yongxiao was a little moved and rolled his eyes as if he was thinking.
Ni Kun immediately shook his head and said with a smile:
"Sir Lei, I, Ni Kun, came out to work when I was thirteen years old. I grew up in Tsim Sha Tsui. My first business started in Tsim Sha Tsui, and my last business will also end in Tsim Sha Tsui."
"If the Nee family leaves Tsim Sha Tsui, it will no longer be the Nee family. The Nee family in Tsim Sha Tsui will no longer be separated from the two."
Ni Kun has become older than his previous generation's Jianghu concept, and regards his hometown as extremely important.
In his mind, he either continues or washes his hands in a golden basin and does not develop elsewhere.
Lei Yaoyang was able to figure out his thoughts to some extent, and then said:
"I have never said that I want the Nee family to leave Tsim Sha Tsui. The Nee family is willing to develop in Tsim Sha Tsui. Except for the business prohibited by the ban, we can do anything."
"But the business under the ban must go outside the area under my jurisdiction. Even if it is mentioned, it cannot be done."
Ni Kun thought for a moment and made a suggestion:
"I understand Sir Lei's sincerity, but we old guys, who have been wallowing in the world all our lives, don't want to end up making our colleagues laugh at us. If Sir Lei is willing to give me half a year, let me wash my hands in a golden basin, the Ni family's
I won't care about it anymore when the time comes."
"Next, Ah Xiao will become the head of our Ni family."
Lei Yaoyang laughed, shook his head and said:
"Uncle Kun, it's a gift for me to invite you to tea, and it's a great gift for me to give you a choice. I don't want to discuss anything with you."
"You have to understand that your business and my career are at odds with each other. Our relationship can be that of friends, or it can be that of cat and mouse."
"Three days. After three days, I will officially send people to patrol Tsim Sha Tsui. At the same time, I will rectify the order in Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui."
"If you Ni family takes a step back, you will lose face at most. If you don't step back, you will not only lose face, but you will also be imprisoned."
Lei Yaoyang said the last sentence in a cold and threatening tone.
"What do you mean? You want to play, right? I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Ni Yongxiao was very filial. When he saw Lei Yaoyang threatening Ni Kun, he suddenly stood up and raised his eyebrows:
"We have more than 1,000 employees at Ni's. If you lose your job because of you, what do you think will happen to you?"
"Hahaha! I have studied abroad, so I am different from ordinary young and Dangerous boys. If you want to play with others' strengths, then give it a try."
Lei Yaoyang laughed and said easily:
"Mr. Ni, I'm afraid you don't understand the inner workings of our Hong Kong comprehensive city police."
"If the police can achieve huge results, such as checking one of the best drug warehouses in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, let alone a thousand people losing their jobs, even if ten thousand people lose their jobs, it can still be worth it."
"Let's talk about it after you find out. We'll see!"
Ni Yongxiao confronted him and responded immediately.
"Axiao, sit down."
Ni Kun saw Ni Yongxiao getting choked up more and more as he spoke, and immediately shouted.
Lei Yaoyang just watched and said nothing.
One father and son speak radically while the other speaks steadily. It is a kind of trial, but it is really old-fashioned.
"Sir Lei, I will consider your proposal carefully. Come, let's have tea again."
Ni Kun had been observing Lei Yaoyang, and seemed to see that he still had the attitude of "determined to win", so he couldn't help but start to speak softly.
"Uncle Kun, time is running out. I hope you can think about it faster."
Lei Yaoyang picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp.
"Okay, no matter what the result is, I will give Sir Lei an answer within three days."
Ni Kun nodded and drank the tea in front of him. Then he said politely:
"If nothing happens to Sir Lei, we father and son will leave first."
"Okay, I will send you not far away. I hope we can still sit and drink tea together in three days!"
Lei Yaoyang stood up and raised his hand to give the Ni family face.
But the more this happened, the heavier Ni Kun's heart became. Compared with Lei Yaoyang's "undeclared war", it was even more heart-wrenching.
The policeman in front of him is really not an ordinary policeman. He does things according to the traditional rules of the world. Undoubtedly, he has never thought of distinguishing black and white clearly, or he wants to form a unique style of doing things. At that time, the four major police officers
Detective period style.
The more polite he is to you now, it also means how rude he will be if he really takes action.
Anyway, it was fine. Ni Kun, who couldn't express his complicated mood, led his son Ni Yongxiao downstairs, left Lei Yaoyang and sat quietly, watching the two's leaving figures, thoughtfully.
Ni Kun is old. Judging from his attitude, he is not that obsessed with the drug business. He is just worried about his own face and does not want to be known as "forced away by the police".
In comparison, Ni Yongxiao is a bit difficult to estimate. His performance today is definitely not his true colors. He is just trying to impress others and say things that are inconvenient for Ni Kun to say.
"Master Lei, can I come up?"
Just as Lei Yaoyang was thinking about it, a voice came from the stairs.
I saw a handsome man with short hair and a big black vest and shirt popping up at the entrance of the stairs, smiling and waving to Lei Yaoyang.
This man, Lei Yaoyang, is quite familiar. He is the talkative young and Dangerous boy who hangs out in Mong Kok.
"Come and sit, why are you here?"
Lei Yaoyang knew very well that Huoshan and Huobang opened a bar together. Huoshan was usually a good person and had a good relationship with many policemen in Mong Kok, so he couldn't help but smile and say hello.
"Master Lei, I came here specifically to see you. I had a drink with Master Zu last night. I heard that Master Lei will have tea at the "Yunlai Teahouse" this morning."
Huoshan gave an explanation, walked over with a smile on his face, and sat where Ni Kun was sitting just now.
"Come to see me specially?"
Lei Yaoyang looked at the volcano with his eagle eyes and said with a smile:
"How long have you been here?"
"It wasn't too long. I came before Mr. Lei arrived. But I heard from my fourth uncle that Mr. Lei had booked the second floor and had guests to entertain, so I didn't show up for fear of delaying Mr. Lei's business."
Huoshan spoke very pleasantly, he said. "Hahaha, Lei Yaoyang smiled, and his mood really improved a lot, he said:
"Since you are doing business with Huo Bao, I will treat you as half of my own. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
When Huoshan heard this, he was very happy. He quickly stood up, took the teapot on the table, respectfully placed it for Lei Yaoyang, and said with a smile:
"Master Lei, it's actually not a big deal. It's just that I heard that Master Lei's jurisdiction has been expanded to include Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui, so I came here to congratulate you."
Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang understood that the volcano had undoubtedly received wind, and he felt that the expansion of the scope of authority of the Mong Kok Police Station would be beneficial to him, an old Mong Kok resident.
Coupled with his cooperative relationship with Hot Hot, he simply came to recommend himself.
"Ambitious and smart, Huo Huo, I'm very optimistic about you."
Lei Yaoyang took a sip of the tea that Huoshan had refilled for him and praised it.
Speaking, he said directly:
"This time the Mong Kok Police Station's jurisdiction is expanded, I do have plans to take care of my brothers. You have always had a good relationship with our Mong Kok Police Station and you are a good person. What's the benefit? You will definitely be among the first batch."
Huoshan was even more happy when he heard this. Now that Lei Yaoyang has personally promised it, the benefits are certain.
With a smile on his face, Huoshan said sincerely:
"Please give me some advice from Mr. Lei!"
"kindness."
Lei Yaoyang was very satisfied with Huoshan's attitude and gave Jiang Shan some advice:
"The situation in Mong Kok has been very stable since the meeting of heroes. As an old Mong Kok person with a strong influence, you should be fully aware of the benefits of stability."
Huoshan immediately nodded and affirmed:
"Of course, with Master Lei's rules, the world is peaceful. Those of us who come out to hang out don't have to fight and kill all day long. We can just do business honestly. So I often say that the person I admire most in my life is Lei
Master…”
If Huoshan continues to talk like this, I still don’t know when it will be mentioned.
Lei Yaoyang interrupted without waiting for him to finish:
"Now that the jurisdiction of Mong Kok Police Station has been expanded, I will also follow the rules. From now on, Tsim Sha Tsui, Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok will be connected in a line and follow the same rules."
"It should, it should."
The volcano started to fight again. He had heard about this from the Guanzu Five.
Not only have I heard this, but I also heard that the Guan Zu Five Group mentioned that this time the Mong Kok Police Station will ask people on the road to cooperate with the operation.
Huoshan is extremely smart, and after a little thought, he will understand the benefits. Last night, he specially found the Guanzu five-person group, treated them to drinks, and inquired about the specific operations.
But the Guanzu five-man group really didn't know how to operate it specifically. They just heard Lei Yaoyang mention the big plan without going into details.
Feeling itchy in his heart and wanting to take the first bite of the good thing, Shan Huo asked his best friend Huo Bao where Lei Yaoyang was.
By coincidence, Huo Bao also knew that Lei Yaoyang would be negotiating with the Ni family and his son at Yunlai Tea House this morning.
Huoshan was overjoyed when he got the news. Not only did he come early this morning, but he also brought dozens of brothers with him and were sitting in the teahouse opposite to drink tea.
Why bring people here?
Huoshan was eager for Lei Yaoyang to have a conflict with the Ni family. When the time came, he would bring people over and show that he was on Lei Yaoyang's side without getting any praise, which would be of great benefit.
It's a pity that there was no conflict between Lei Yaoyang and the Ni family, which made Huoshan a little disappointed.
"As you know, although our rules in Mong Kok are good, the people in the arena are unruly and unruly and may not obey them. In three days, I will officially send people to patrol the two places and convey my instructions to each place at the same time.
mean."
"Those who obey will be our own people from now on. Peace is the most important thing in everything. If there is a conflict, either I will arbitrate for you personally, or we will meet outside the three places. No matter how you resolve it, I don't care!"
"How about it, Volcano, what place have you chosen?"
Lei Yaoyang had a good attitude towards Huoshan, the first smart person to come to his door, and explained to him carefully:
"If you like a place, as long as the other party is someone who doesn't follow the rules, and you buy the shop or negotiate with the boss, I will give you permission to take action!"
"Afterwards, our police will also come forward to cooperate."
"This is to work together to grab territory!"
Huoshan understood as soon as he heard this, his eyes brightened, he quickly stood up again, and respectfully refilled his tea:
"Master Lei, oh my, you really have nothing to say to those of us who are young!"
After all, there are more than one smart people in the world. After the volcano, some talkative people in Mong Kok came to Lei Yaoyang, hoping to use this expansion of the jurisdiction of the Mong Kok Police Station to expand their territory.
After these two years in Mong Kok, they have completely understood that there is a huge difference between the police allowing them to come out and rejecting them.
Let’s just talk about other places. Young and Dangerous opened a bar, and the police checked the cards every day and arrested people from time to time.
Not to mention opening a horse stall, what does it mean to release a snake? Can you understand it?
It's different here in Mong Kok. No one cares about "One Floor, One Phoenix" at all. As long as you don't play up your brand, Mong Kok Police Station will turn a blind eye.
Too lazy to care.
Furthermore, the system in other places is chaotic, and there are more than a dozen powerful forces on a street competing for territory. Today you kill me, tomorrow I will kill you, and there is no guarantee of safety.
It's different here in Mong Kok. If someone in the political circles has trouble, the less powerful party doesn't have to worry at all. You can go directly to the Mong Kok Police Station for arbitration. There will never be a situation where you are swallowed up because your power is too small.
If you are really justified, the "fair" Lei Yaoyang will still stand by you and either ask the other party to apologize or provide you with financial compensation.
Even if they are waiting for guests in the evening, they are clearly separated. Even if they are in the same place, it will be fine, just like normal work.
For example, Brother Hongxing, you do it here from nine to eleven in the evening.
We have to finish work after eleven o'clock and let the people from Sanliantang take over and continue.
In terms of income, everyone gets their own money and eats their own food.
Of course, in return, the Young and Dangerous boys need to abide by the rules of the Mong Kok Police Station and are responsible for providing clues when there are cases.
When people from the Mong Kok Police Station come to your door, you must cooperate and so on.
The most important thing is that the police station prohibits the use of drugs and arms. This is completely out of the question.
Whoever does this will not only cause trouble for himself, but also drag the entire society into taking the blame.
But as Lei Yaoyang said, the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is so big that Mong Kok is banned, so it doesn’t mean that you can’t do it.
You can go to other places to trade and use other places as warehouses. The Mong Kok police will not care about this.
Generally speaking, 80% of people in the world already feel that cooperating with the Mong Kok police has "more advantages than disadvantages" and is flattering.
No, the advantage is here again. Lei Yaoyang is going to take over Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei. If they follow, they can definitely "cooperate with the police and the people".
It was at a time when Mong Kok was "united as one" and ready for a big fight.
According to reports, there was only one day left before Lei Yaoyang took over the two places. Early in the morning, Li Haoyang rushed into the office of the Director of Mong Kok and shouted:
"Boss, it's bad, something happened to Ni Kun."
In the past two days, Lei Yaoyang would come to the police station every morning to carefully study the information compiled from all parties.
Just now, Lei Yaoyang has documents in front of him, and he has a full view of the entire Tsim Sha Tsui, Yau Ma Tei's talking points, and detailed explanations of local snakes.
Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang was puzzled and said:
"What's going on?"
"The news just came from Tsim Sha Tsui. Ni Kun was assassinated in an old building. He was shot dead between the eyebrows. It seems that it was done by a professional killer."
Li Haoyang immediately gave the answer.
"Grass!"
Lei Yaoyang stood up as he slapped the case, his face turned livid instantly.
I had just had tea with Ni Kun two days ago, and I was obviously talking to him about moving to Tsim Sha Tsui, but he was killed within two days. People in the outside world would definitely be suspicious of me.
Holding back his anger, Lei Yaoyang asked:
"Who is responsible for this case now?"
"It seems to be the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad."
Li Haoyang thought for a while and gave an uncertain answer.
"Call the brothers and we'll go there."
Lei Yaoyang ordered while picking up his police hat and putting it on. Lei Yaoyang had been wearing a police superintendent's uniform for the past two days. He looked quite like a high-ranking police official. He was very handsome and energetic.
When they got out of the door, they saw Li Haoyang, A Lang, Ma Jun, Chen Xiaosheng and Guan Zu standing outside.
"Walk!"
With a wave of his hand, Lei Yaoyang led everyone downstairs to get their cars, and the three cars went straight to Tsim Sha Tsui.
Austin Road, Tsim Sha Tsui.
This is a main road in Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, Hong Kong, and is usually regarded as the dividing line between Tsim Sha Tsui and Jordan.
Here in the 1980s, the government departments were trying their best to widen road sections, but private real estate developers had not kept up.
So this place looks a bit weird. On both sides of the avenue, which can accommodate three cars traveling in parallel, there are densely packed old buildings.
At this time, several uniformed patrol policemen had set up a vigilance underneath an old building and sealed it tightly.
Upstairs, a group of people were busy, carefully searching every inch of the place.
Two men in suits and ties, holding ice cream in their hands, looked extremely out of place, chatting happily.
"The one who died was Ni Kun. After he died, there is no one left in the Ni family."
"That's not right. I heard that Ni Kun's second son has been back for a few months. Recently, Ni Kun also publicly stated that he would let his second son take over his position."
"Take over? Take over drug trafficking? Who will give him face? The forces outside the Ni family are already ready to move, and none of those leaders are easy to get along with. If Ni Kun is here, he can still suppress them. Ni Kun is dead now, Ni Yongxiao thought
I’m afraid it won’t be that easy to take over.”
"Hey, I'm afraid things are going to change in Tsim Sha Tsui. We'll be very busy next time."
The identities of these two men are not simple either. They are Senior Inspector Lu Qichang and Senior Inspector Huang Zhicheng of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station’s Crime Unit.
The two of them have been fighting against the Ni family since the day they started construction in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Especially Ni Kun, I have a lot of dealings with him, and I basically meet him once or twice a month.
What the two of them didn't expect was that this old enemy would end his life in this way.
"What did you find?"
Just when the two were having a good chat, a calm male voice suddenly came.
In an instant, a group of guys came up from the stairs. The leader was tall and young, but his uniform of a police superintendent was extremely conspicuous.
"Sir Lei?"
Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng looked at each other and immediately recognized the person. You must know that there are very few people in the entire Hong Kong Comprehensive City who do not know Lei Yaoyang.
One month ago, the God of Gamblers Contest was broadcast live, and everyone in Hong Kong Comprehensive City bought peripherals.
Then the newspapers and media bombarded him all day long, saying that he had donated 1.5 billion yuan, that he was the light of the Hong Kong comprehensive market, and all kinds of titles were placed on the opponent's head, and the huge avatar looked like RMB, appearing on various front pages all day long.
Moreover, the two of them have also heard that after a decision from above, the Mong Kok Police Station can also have jurisdiction over the Tsim Sha Tsui area, which can be regarded as joint management by both parties.
At the same time, Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station can also handle cases in Mong Kok.
However, the two of them did not expect that Lei Yaoyang would meet them and others so soon, at the scene of a murder.
"Hello, sir!"
Since they were meeting for the first time and they were not familiar with each other, Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng saluted Lei Yaoyang together with the idea that "it's not strange to be polite to many people".
"They're all my friends. No need to be so polite. What do you call me?"
Lei Yaoyang led a group of people directly to the two of them, speaking in an approachable manner.
"Team leader of Tsim Sha Tsui Serious Case Team A, Senior Inspector Lu Qichang, and deputy team leader, Senior Inspector Huang Zhicheng."
The two of them quickly introduced themselves.
Lei Yaoyang took a closer look and immediately recognized that these two seemed to be the protagonists of Infernal Affairs 2, but they were both very young at this time.
Lu Qichang has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a burly figure. His appearance is not outstanding, but he has the masculine charm of a northern man. He makes people feel good at first sight.
Huang Zhicheng's hair is sparse and he looks a bit mixed-race. He is cold and cool, which is not bad at all.
"You all should know me from the looks of it, so I won't introduce you much. What's the situation now? Have you found any clues?"
Lei Yaoyang was not polite and looked inside the room. Apart from blood stains, the body had been taken away long ago. He couldn't see anything, so he could only ask.
I don’t know whether it’s because of Lei Yaoyang’s status or because the people at Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station are more friendly.
Neither Lu Qichang nor Huang Zhicheng minded Lei Yaoyang's intervention in this case. Lu Qichang spoke up and reported seriously:
"Sir Lei, the name of the deceased at the scene is Ni Kun"
As soon as this was reported, Lei Yaoyang frowned and interrupted:
"I know it's Ni Kun and I know his identity. I had tea with him two days ago. Now I just want to know how he died, are there any witnesses, can I create a puzzle of the murderer, etc."
"Let's have tea?"
Hearing Lei Yaoyang's story, Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang frowned. The police were drinking tea with a gangster. What was this?
Huang Zhicheng spoke and tentatively said:
"Sir Lei, are you familiar with Ni Kun?"
"I didn't know him before. I made an appointment with him to inform him that the jurisdiction of the Mong Kok Police Station goes directly to Tsim Sha Tsui and to tell him to get out."
Lei Yaoyang gave an explanation.
After all, Ni Kun is dead now, and sooner or later he will ask Lei Yaoyang. The explanation now and the explanation later will be the same.
But this explanation made Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang speechless, and they both couldn't believe it.
They are serious policemen, but they keep their eyes on their own "one-third of an acre". Tsim Sha Tsui is a mess, and they don't have Lei Yaoyang's ability to manage it. They can only be busy every day and go wherever there is trouble.
After being a policeman for so long, they have never heard of anyone so powerful. They directly asked a leading figure to come out and told him to get out.
"If you have time, you two can go for a walk in Mong Kok and you will understand."
Looking at the two people's looks, Lei Yaoyang could understand what they were thinking. He explained briefly and then asked again:
"Now tell me first, how did Ni Kun die and what was found?"
When Lu Qichang heard this, he didn't want to delve into the officer's affairs, so he immediately said honestly:
"Sir Lei, this residential building is a gathering place called the "Hong Kong Comprehensive Municipal Folk Cantonese Opera Organization". There are some old opera fans here all year round."
"Ni Kun loves Cantonese opera very much. He spends a few days here almost every month to have fun with some opera buddies."
"At around 8:30 this morning, he also came to this room to sing with some old friends. At 8:40, a young man wearing a peaked cap and a mask knocked on the door. After the door was opened, he immediately
The shooting was extremely accurate, and one shot hit Ni Kun between the eyebrows. In less than five seconds from the beginning to the end, he had disappeared."
"According to Ni Kun's old friends, they didn't even see the suspect clearly."
"Come here every month?"
Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang couldn't help but look inside the room. Indeed, there were many musical instruments used in operas and there were bright red and green costumes hanging on the walls. You could tell where this place was at a glance.
But according to common sense, Ni Kun had just talked with him for two days, so he should suppress his drama addiction no matter how big it is!
While Lei Yaoyang was thinking, a policeman in military uniform ran up anxiously and said with a look of panic on his face:
"Sir Lu, what's wrong, there are many people coming down below, holding incense, candles, paper money, and saying they want to pay homage to Ni Kun."
"Huh, if we police officers are dead, can we just enter the murder scene?"
Huang Zhicheng sneered, and Lu Qichang was also eager.
However, they were very polite and did not decide. Instead, they looked at Lei Yaoyang.
Ma Jun and others didn't want to look at the empty crime scene here for a long time. Now that they heard that something happened, they were not angry but happy.
Wearing a denim suit and looking like a young and Dangerous boy, he immediately said:
"Boss, let's go down and take a look. There aren't many guys down here. If there are many people on the other side, it's easy to suffer a loss. "Let's go!"
Lei Yaoyang followed his good deeds and gave an order. The Mong Kok police officers and the dozen or so people involved in the Tsim Sha Tsui serious case slowly went downstairs.
At this time, the downstairs, compared to a few minutes ago, was completely different. The dark heads, dressed in different clothes, older and younger, male and female, everyone stood solemnly, without saying a word, filling the place.
Completely surrounded.
At the front, headed by Ni Yongxiao, are the five peripheral leaders of the Ni family, including Wen Zheng, Gandhi, Guohua, Nigui, and Han Chen. There are also some local gangsters in Tsim Sha Tsui. Compared with the five leaders, their power is smaller.
Most of these people also carried black plastic bags, with incense candles and other items exposed.
"What are you doing? Back away, back away."
"The police are handling the case. This is the scene of the murder and they are investigating."
Several uniformed police officers looked weak, looked ugly, and shouted loudly.
"Sir, we just want to pay homage to the deceased, there is nothing else."
Han Chen, as the representative, was the first to speak, with a serious expression.
"The deceased has been picked up by colleagues from the Forensic Department. If you want to pay homage to the deceased, you should go to the police station to go through the procedures to claim the body."
A police sergeant in military uniform opened his mouth to explain. Seeing that the other party was outnumbered, he was quite friendly.
But this attitude still makes the Ni family unsatisfied.
"Stop talking nonsense, our young master is going upstairs to pay homage, why don't you get out of here? Believe it or not, I will prevent you from leaving Tsim Sha Tsui today?"
Ni's fourth uncle, a middle-aged man in his forties, shouted with a venomous face.
Along with his words, many of the Ni family's younger brothers also shouted in support, aggressively:
"Go away, go away, go away!"
"What a great note. Our grandpa is dead, why don't we even say goodbye?"
"Brothers, let's go."
Due to the sudden incident of the crime, there were actually not many police officers coming over from Tsim Sha Tsui. Except for the crime squad and the forensics department who arrived at the scene immediately, there were only seven or eight uniformed police officers responsible for guarding the scene.
Now being forced by the black crowd, several uniformed personnel could not hold on any longer and discussed in low voices:
"Sir Liu, what should I do?"
"What should we do? This is a murder scene, do you still want to let them in?"
"But "Hold on, I asked Xiaojie to go upstairs and notify Sir Lu, and wait for all the Sirs to come down and deal with it."
Several military uniforms were discussing, and a Ni family boy with blond hair and earrings didn't know whether he wanted to be limelight or received a hint. He forced himself in front of a military uniform and started to push:
"Fuck, my boss is telling you to give way!"
As the Ni family boy took action, the situation immediately became uncontrollable. The crowd surged forward, and the uniformed police officers also became nervous. They pressed their right hands on their waists and shouted loudly:
"Don't mess around!"
Fortunately, at this time Ni Yongxiao raised his hands to stop everyone's riot and said calmly:
"Sir, the person who died up there today was my father."
"I just want to pay homage to my biological father. I have no other intention. I also hope that the sirs will be accommodating."
Some military uniforms look at me and I look at you, and they don’t know what to do.
Be accommodating, break the rules, and be unaccommodating. There are so many people on the other side, and if one of them gets impulsive, it will be a big deal.
Fortunately, at this time, a voice came from the stairs:
"What is Accommodation? Accommodation allows you to go down and accompany him?"
At the same time, people began to appear at the stairs. The first ones were Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang, then Lei Yaoyang, Ma Jun, and a group of Mong Kok police officers.
The words were spoken by Huang Zhicheng.
Ni Yongxiao looked at Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang, who came down first, and looked sternly at first.
But when he saw Lei Yaoyang, he immediately restrained himself and didn't know what to think.
"God of Gamblers!"
"It's the God of Gamblers. Why is the God of Gamblers here? Still wearing uniform?"
"Are you stupid? The God of Gamblers is actually a police officer in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Didn't you read the report?"
There were many younger brothers in the Ni family, and some of them recognized Lei Yaoyang. They were surprised and started talking among themselves.
Some of them did not know that Lui Yaoyang was about to take over Tsim Sha Tsui, so they were shocked when he appeared here.
Ni Laosi didn't care about this. He was very dissatisfied with Huang Zhicheng's words. He widened his eyes and approached:
"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts."
Ni Laosi had never dealt with the God of Gamblers before, so he didn't know what he was like.
But Huang Zhicheng has a long-standing friendship with the Ni family.
In the past ten years, Huang Zhicheng has been constantly causing trouble for the Nee family and wants to remove the Nee family from Tsim Sha Tsui.
However, the people of the Ni family did not take him seriously. They competed with him many times overtly and covertly, and never lost.
Huang Zhicheng was not afraid of the opponent's large number of people, so he stepped out from the crowd, took a few steps forward, clapped his hands and said:
"I said I am very happy that Ni Kun is dead. If you go down to accompany him, I will be even happier!"
"Grass!"
Ni Laosi was also an impulsive person, so he slapped Huang Zhicheng on the face.
Huang Zhicheng is not known for his skill, so he did not react to the sudden slap.
But behind him, Ma Jun, who had long been unable to be relied upon, reacted.
The horse army jumped into the air and kicked hard, arriving first and then directly hitting Ni Laosi on the shoulder.
Ni Laosi immediately flew two meters away and hit the younger brother behind him, causing a bunch of people to fall to the ground and scream in agony.
After kicking him, Ma Jun put his hands on his hips and said loudly like a street gangster:
"What are you doing, trying to attack the police?"
Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang looked at each other, and then both looked gratefully at the Mong Kok Police Station group.
This is too powerful and too bold. Although Huang Zhicheng dares to scold the other party, he will definitely not dare to take action when there are so many people on the other side.
The Mong Kok Police Department group was good at not taking action, but directly stepped in and helped themselves. If I were slapped by the other party, not only would I lose face, but I would probably not be able to sue the other party, which would be a big loss.
As soon as he thought about this, Huang Zhicheng immediately stood next to Ma Jun, looking like "we'll take care of anything together."
"Dare you take action?"
"The police officer hit someone."
Ni's reaction was not slow, and with a roar everyone gathered around. Some burly guys consciously walked to the front, their momentum was menacing, and they were about to explode.
Li Haoyang and the Guanzu five-man team were also unambiguous. They immediately drew their guns and stood beside Ma Jun. Their eyes were eager to try, like hunters who saw their prey and scanned the approaching people.
"gun!"
Seeing the firearms, many of the younger brothers became calmer. Although they surrounded everyone and were full of momentum, they did not dare to approach any further.
"Come on, come up here if you dare. Anyone who makes a move will be attacking the police. I will kill him on the spot!"
Li Haoyang was always in a cynical state, but when he spoke, he was so angry that he started to provoke loudly.
The younger brothers were just furious, but Ni Yongxiao, Wen Zheng, Gandhi, Guohua, Niigai, Han Chen and other big-name figures saw more.
These police officers are obviously not the police in Tsim Sha Tsui. Their methods of doing things are completely different. They draw their guns when they disagree and even shout arrogantly that they want to shoot people.
Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang were also shocked. They had never thought that their colleagues from Mong Kok were so crazy.
Of course, although they were crazy, their methods seemed to be very effective, and they were so frightening that the other party did not even dare to move.
As the person in charge, Ni Yongxiao spoke at this time:
"Sir Lei, we meet again. Are these all your people?"
He was very smart, and after a little thought, he understood that there were two policemen in front of him.
Some of them I know, Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang, belong to Tsim Sha Tsui, and some I don't know, such as Ma Jun, should belong to Mong Kok.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen in just two days."
After being called by Ni Yongxiao, Lei Yaoyang stepped forward with a straight face and said calmly:
"Mr. Ni, my condolences!"
Ni Yongxiao nodded and said deeply:
"Sir Lei, the dead are the most important. I just want to go up and pay homage to my father. Please be accommodating."
“It’s okay to be accommodating!”
Lei Yaoyang's words made Ni Yongxiao and others overjoyed, but Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang hesitated to speak.
But then, Lei Yaoyang changed the topic and said:
"As long as you promise me today, the Ni family will comply with my ban in Tsim Sha Tsui from now on. I will make the decision. You can do whatever you want today!"
What is the ban?
Some people understand, some people don't understand. They either look at me or I look at you, or ask in a low voice, all looking at Ni Yongxiao.
Ni Yongxiao's face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then said:
"Sir Lei, my father has been around all his life and has never taken a step back. He just died now, and you are going too far to mention this matter?"
"You misunderstood. I didn't mean to take advantage of others. You must abide by my rules, Lei Yaoyang, even if you don't. Now I just want to know in advance whether there is a possibility of becoming friends between the Ni family and I."
"Listening to what you said, I think it's impossible."
Lei Yaoyang is full of momentum, a head taller than Ni Yongxiao, and his words are aggressive.
Ni Yongxiao lowered his head and said nothing, but he was not angry at all. Compared with meeting Lei Yaoyang for the first time, they were just like two different people.
Lei Yaoyang also has a deeper understanding of the other party:
"During tea two days ago, this Ni Yongxiao was really a celebrity, hiding his true nature. Now it seems that this man is very sophisticated, and his emotions and anger are invisible. He is not an easy character to deal with."
"This is Sir Lei, right? Friendships are all about negotiation. Today, Mr. Ni, our Mr. Ni, is in a bad mood, so it is not convenient to talk about friendship. Sir Lei is in large numbers. For the sake of the deceased, he will give us a convenience. I promise, after the sacrifice,
, all of us here are willing to slowly develop a relationship with Sir Lei."
At this time, short and fat Han Chen stood up and said seriously.
Lei Yaoyang only glanced at it, smiled disdainfully, shook his head and said:
"Don't I make it clear enough? I offer friendship to give you face. If you don't accept it, you won't have the chance to accept it."
"And who do you think you are, you are worthy of talking to me!"
Chapter 2: Ni Kun: Are you getting a lunch box just after you show up?