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Chapter 6: Working in Mong Kok

Although Huo Huo usually uses his brain more than his hands, he seems to only love money and is constantly expanding his business.

But being able to become a talker requires a lot of skills.

A knife was in the hand of Huoshan, and he danced like a tiger like a tiger. In an instant, he chopped down the four or five people, and led them to the plane, and the two sides met.

As we got closer, the volcano looked around and finally saw the situation of the plane clearly.

There were as many as three long knife marks on his suit, and there were countless short cuts. He frowned and said in Huoshan's words:

"Airplane, how did you do this, bringing so many people to seize territory?"

"It's you!"

The plane glanced at the volcano and explained:

"That's enough, the place I want to close is a bar, no one is there during the day!"

"Then what is this? Such unlucky coincidence?"

Huoshan complained loudly when he heard this, and pointed the knife in his hand at the front radius, where dozens of men and horses of the opponent were.

"No, I was lucky. There was no one in the bar, but I specially asked someone to call them to inform them to come."

The plane explains again.

"ah?"

This made Huoshan completely dumbfounded and said excitedly:

"You only have so many people, and you still notify them to come and kill you? Do you want to commit suicide?"

"The large number bullies the small number, and even if I win, they won't accept it. If I take a dozen brothers to kill them, people in Tsim Sha Tsui will be afraid of my plane in the future."

The plane said harshly:

"Volcano, you can just watch from the side."

After saying that, the two watermelon knives started to dance again and struck the two of them head-on.

"Afraid of you? With Miss Ding and Master Lei as your back-up, who won't give you some respect? Why do you have to make people afraid of you?"

Huoshan really couldn't understand the plane's brain circuit, but he had to take care of it, so he gritted his teeth and started fighting.

Five minutes later, the alarm buzzed from far to near.

Hearing the noise, the black brothers, who were already frightened by the ferocity of the plane, volcano and others, felt like they were being pardoned. They completely ignored the brothers who were seriously injured on the ground. As long as they could run, they all scattered, shouting:

"There's a note!"

"Here comes the note, flash!"

"Boy, you are lucky, but this matter is not over yet."

They said harsh words but had no intention of continuing the fight and wanted to leave.

But I saw two assault vehicles in a group, coming from the street and the end of the road.

When they were about ten meters away, four assault vehicles came to an emergency stop. Policemen in military uniforms, fully equipped, filed down, armed with shields and batons, and began to encircle and arrest people.

"Don't run!"

"Police, get down right now!"

A group of police officers armed with anti-riot shields should have received orders long ago and used tough tactics. It was okay when they encountered the gangster squatting on the spot, but they just cuffed him and caught him.

When I met some gangsters who were still on the run, they showed no courtesy to ordinary uniformed police officers and immediately greeted them with sticks.

Several gangsters were knocked to the ground and were already screaming in agony. Even the uniformed police officers did not stop.

"Oh, sir, surrender, I surrender."

"Stop fighting, you're going to kill someone."

"Sir, I won't run away, don't,"

The uniformed police officers didn't care about that and were working very hard. Two of them even put their shields on the ground and chased them with batons.

It's understandable that they did this.

You know, these people are all affiliated with the Stormtroopers and PTU teams.

Today, I was seconded by Mong Kok Police Commissioner Lui Yiu-yang to come to Tsim Sha Tsui to prevent possible chaos.

When they arrived, Lei Yaoyang had already made it clear that they were allowed to do whatever they wanted, with the focus being on ensuring their own safety.

Especially when you encounter young and Dangerous guys with knives, it's best to beat him down before talking. If anything happens, Lei Yaoyang will take care of him.

Since the last time the PTU team participated in the Guan Gong Festival organized by Lei Yaoyang and received hundreds of thousands in the lottery, the stormtroopers and PTU teams have long been envious.

Although they didn't catch up last time, there are two for one. What if there is another Guan Gong Festival lottery next year?

As long as you perform well and are valued by this generous Sir Lei, it will be a "good thing" no matter in work or financially.

With this understanding, I wonder which police officer dares not to try his best.

The police were surprisingly efficient this time, and the results were surprisingly good. Except for four or five young and Dangerous boys who occupied a familiar location and ran away in the back alley of an unknown store, everyone else was caught in one sweep.

Lei Yaoyang, who was wearing a superintendent's uniform, a police cap, and a trench coat, was imposing. Then he slowly got out of the assault vehicle and walked toward the plane and the others.

The people on the plane and the volcano were well prepared. Before today, Lei Yaoyang had told them not to run when they encountered the police, but to just squat down and hold their heads.

So the two groups have nothing to do now. They are just surrounded and guarded by No. 67 in military uniforms holding explosion-proof shields.

"These are the people who reported the crime, let them go!"

Lei Yaoyang waved his hand, and the uniformed police officer immediately took two steps back, indicating that he was not a threat.

Both the plane and the volcano smiled awkwardly, took the lead and stood up, saying hello:

"Master Lei!"

Lei Yaoyang glanced at the two of them. At this time, both of them were injured. His brows could not help but frown. He took two steps forward and whispered:

"What's going on?"

Planes and volcanoes, you look at me and I look at you, but it was still the volcano that came forward and explained to Lei Yaoyang in a low voice.

"Damn, this kid on the plane is just looking for trouble."

Lei Yaoyang was a little angry when he heard this. The guy in the airplane was so young and Dangerous that he was so good at it. Now he is also a millionaire. It's a joke to still do this.

But here, Lei Yaoyang couldn't talk about airplanes. He just glared at him fiercely, looked at Huoshan, patted his shoulder with his big hand and said:

“Well done!”

Although it was just a word, Huo Huo was overjoyed when he heard it, knowing that Lei Yaoyang had remembered this favor, and he had made a lot of money.

On the surface, Huoshan was smiling, nodding and bowing:

"The airplane brothers are also old Mong Kok people. They are all our own people. Of course I will help if I can."

At this time, several noisy voices came:

"Sir, what do you mean? Why are you only arresting us?"

"That's right, they also chopped people, but the knives are still in their hands."

"Yes, they are the ones making trouble, and the place belongs to us."

"The note is great. You are colluding with each other. I know the law and I will definitely file a complaint against you."

Looking back, it turned out that the nigger boys were not convinced. They were still struggling and cursing while being escorted in military uniforms.

"Who said the place belongs to you? It's obviously ours. It's you who are here to cause trouble. We fought back in self-defense to protect ourselves."

At this time, a male voice came from afar, and a young man wearing glasses was seen carefully running over from the street bar.

If not Master Su, who else could it be?

This master, Su, is quite treacherous. He didn't fight together outside at all before. He had been hiding in the bar and watching.

Until then, the situation was under control and he appeared.

Master Su not only showed up by himself, but also held a document in his hand. After trotting up to Lei Yaoyang, he handed it over respectfully and said:

"Master Lei, this is the evidence!"

The document is the "Bar Security Authorization Letter", which Lei Yaoyang already knew.

After taking it, he looked at it pretendingly, nodded and said:

"Well, I understand. You are the reporter and the victim. However, you still need one of you to go back with me to record a statement."

"Understood, sir, we will definitely cooperate."

Master Su nodded and bowed, acting out a big show with Lei Yaoyang.

Tsim Sha Tsui is surging, and at the same time, Yau Tsim Mong is not idle either.

It was only ten o'clock in the morning in the anti-gang unit room of Yau Ma Tei Police Station, but the noise was loud and chaotic.

Many of the young and Dangerous boys who looked like members of the community had their hands cuffed to the chairs. There were also some who were treated better and were allowed to sit.

More often than not, the nose was bruised, the face was swollen, and there was even blood on the head.

"Sir, are you making a mistake? We were beaten. Instead of arresting the people who beat us, you arrested us instead. What does this mean?"

"Sir, I'm injured. I'm bleeding. I need to go to the hospital. If you have anything else to ask, just ask. Too much bleeding can lead to death."

"Why should I be detained? I am a victim. Is there any law left? You damn scumbag, I will definitely file a complaint against you."

Because there was so much noise, many police officers from the Yau Ma Tei Police Station couldn't help but stop and watch when they passed by.

By chance, a police sergeant was watching and saw a member of the anti-gangster group he knew coming out, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Guang, what happened? A big case?"

The anti-gangster police officer looked confused and complained:

"I don't know. Sir Zhou asked us to come back early in the morning to start work. He said that we would jointly handle the case with the Mong Kok Police Station. But people from the PTU kept sending gangsters over. Now even we don't know what's going on."

"So weird?"

Other police officers who were watching also gathered around, all curious.

"It's just so weird. I don't know if Sir Zhou took the wrong medicine. His order was weird. He asked us to keep those gangsters in the police station. He didn't say anything else."

The anti-gangster police officer nodded and explained.

Just when the police outside looked confused and couldn't figure out Sir Zhou's intentions at all.

In the private office in the big room, Sir Zhou, as they called him, was chatting with others with a smile on his face, and his words were very respectful.

Zhou Sir, Zhou Wenliang, is the boss of Ma Jun in Sha Po Lang Zhong!

Today, he is still the head of the Yau Ma Tei Anti-Gangster Group, with the title of Chief Inspector.

Compared with the original work, he became the chief inspector in the 1980s, which is much faster.

Zhou Wenliang is not outstanding in ability. The reason why he was promoted quickly was entirely because Lei Yaoyang often took care of him.

I remember that when Lui Yaoyang first arrived at the Mong Kok Police Station and served as the head of the anti-triad group, he often gave him favors, which greatly increased his crime detection rate and made countless meritorious deeds.

This time Lei Yaoyang's jurisdiction was expanded to include Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei. Of course, Zhou Wenliang was the first one to think of him.

But, this time it’s no longer about benefits, but about asking Zhou Wenliang to help.

After receiving the call from Lei Yaoyang in person, Zhou Wenliang agreed immediately without saying a word.

He could clearly see that Lei Yaoyang was a gambling god and a generous donor of 500 million, and he became the favorite of the director.

What's more, it's definitely not a bad thing for someone to ask me for help now that they are already one level above me. On the contrary, it's a good thing that it can put me on the line.

Of course, what Lei Yaoyang asked him to do was also a trivial matter.

They also specially sent Fang Jiexia to come and watch.

The person Zhou Wenliang entertained at this time was not Fang Jiexia.

"Madam, I've told you to go down, you can rest assured. As long as the guys who are sent to the anti-gang group today, none of them can walk out."

"Even if they have a lawyer coming, I will definitely follow Sir Lei's instructions and detain them for twenty-four hours."

Fang Jiexia also wore a uniform today, looking dashing and heroic, with a smile on her face and said politely:

"Sir Zhou, I'm really troubling you, but things like today will probably happen in the future and will last for two or three weeks."

Zhou Wenliang waved his hand and said with a righteous air:

"Madam, you are too polite to say that. This time Sir Lei will vigorously rectify Yau Tsim Mong, which is a great good thing for our Yau Ma Tei anti-gang group. If you can help Sir Lei a little bit, join us

It is an honor for our Yau Ma Tei anti-gang group to participate in such a meaningful operation."

"Sir Lei, if no one else is looking for him, he only looks for me, Zhou Wenliang, because he trusts me. How can I let Sir Lei down?"

"kindness!"

Fang Jiexia smiled with satisfaction, looked at the noisy young and Dangerous boys outside through the glass window, and said:

"By the way, Sir Zhou, I wonder if Sir Zhou's staff is sufficient?"

"If there are any shortcomings, I will immediately call Sir Ma, the director of the Military Uniform Department of the Union, and Sir Wang, the director of the PTU, and temporarily transfer some guys to help."

hiss…!

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Wenliang secretly said:

"Lei Yaoyang is really awesome. Listen, he is just a subordinate. He is able to make good friends with the heads of various departments. He is also very confident in speaking out, as if he is sure that he will send someone to help."

"I really got on the wrong train. I have to make sure of it this time. The reason why I am promoted slowly is because I have no backing. Wouldn't it be nice to have a good relationship with Lei Yaoyang and let him be my backing?"

After thinking about this, Zhou Wenliang became even more enthusiastic:

"Madam, don't bother me. If I can't handle this little thing well, I won't be able to see Sir Lei anymore."

While Zhou Wenliang and Fang Jiexia were having a good conversation, something happened in the lobby. A young and Dangerous boy in his twenties seemed to be annoyed by the questions. He made a few wrong words and grabbed a pen on his desk and stood up.

"You idiot, you asked so many questions. I already told you that we are victims, and yet I still ask, why are you bothering me?"

The young and Dangerous boy was gesturing, as if he was going to stab whom.

This caused the young and Dangerous boys in the lobby to start making noises. The members of the Yau Ma Tei Anti-Gangster Group were also a little nervous. Some suppressed others. Three police officers tentatively moved forward and shouted:

"Stop messing around, put the pen down, put it down quickly."

"Come on, if you have the guts, come up. Don't you like to ask questions? If you catch me, keep asking."

Young and Dangerous guys dance around with a pen. Even though the pen is small, it can still penetrate the body. No one wants to be stabbed in vain.

Zhou Wenliang could see everything clearly through the window, and he was so angry in his heart.

I just made my statement, and now my subordinates are so incompetent, which makes me embarrassed.

More than a dozen people were frightened by a young and Dangerous boy.

"Madam, sit down slowly, I'll go out and take care of it."

Zhou Wenliang, who was angry but had mediocre abilities, got angry. He stood up and said a word before walking out of the office.

"Yeah!"

He cursed loudly, and under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Wenliang didn't seem to notice that the young and Dangerous boy still had a pen in his hand, and stepped forward.

"Don't come over here, don't mess around!"

The young and Dangerous boy was stunned and danced faster. The other members of the anti-gangster group were also stunned. They didn't remember that their leader was so brave. He couldn't even see people when something happened, right?

The sun came out in the west today. Not only did it jump out, but it also rushed forward.

It was too late, but it was too late. After all, Zhou Wenliang graduated from the police academy. With a fierce move, regardless of the danger, he reached out with his hands and accurately grabbed the hands of the young and Dangerous boy. He squeezed them hard and completely restrained the opponent.

"Boy, I am now accusing you of assaulting a police officer and obstructing official duties. You have the right to remain silent, but I will record what you said and use it as evidence in court!"

With a cold face, Zhou Wenliang was quite powerful. He looked around at the dumbfounded people in the lobby and shouted:

"You all listen to me. When the Yau Ma Tei anti-gang group comes, please cooperate with me. Whatever I ask, you will say what you said. If you don't cooperate, this kid will end up!"

After saying this, Zhou Wenliang kicked the young and Dangerous boy hard, causing him to scream in agony.

…………

People on Mong Kok Road mobilized to attack the front station, and the police closely cooperated to finish the incident.

In just one day, Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei were filled with howls and chaos.

This method is so cruel, it is a routine that the young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong have never seen before.

Those guys in Mong Kok use "all kinds of weird" methods to grab territory.

Some are like airplanes, directly taking people to sweep the place.

There are also those who are like volcanoes, cheating and cheating, and easily taking over the situation.

There are even more such as Hong Ying, Jiang Tianying, Sanliantang Jordan Tsai and Tung Hing Tai Tung. These three are also from Mong Kok.

They either had money or had the support of the boss behind them, so they directly invested money to buy the place, and then kicked out the people without any fuss.

The forces that originally looked at the situation were miserable!

Some of them were brutally beaten, and just as they wanted to take revenge with their troops, they were captured by the police who had been waiting for them for a long time, and were thrown directly into the police station for detention.

After a little resistance, he was charged with "assaulting a police officer" and had to face prosecution.

What's even more outrageous is that the police clearly colluded with the people trying to grab the scene. Sometimes the two sides fought each other, and the police acted as if they didn't see each other and only arrested their own people.

Even if the brothers can be fished out, the various bail fees, medical expenses, and compensation are often astronomical figures.

After many local snakes saved a few people, they really couldn't bear the high cost and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Of course, they also thought about complaining to the police.

But the police were able to come up with an explanation, saying that the land grabbers were legal. They either negotiated with the boss and obtained a security authorization letter, or they bought the place and became the boss.

Those people are illegal, so of course they will be arrested.

In just one day, more than ten associations and local gangsters in Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei expressed that they must support the rules of Lei Yaoyang in Mong Kok and will never disobey them.

They have also seen it, and if they continue to play like this, they will not be able to get any favors at all.

This kind of routine is really too dark. Young and Dangerous are gangsters. Compared with Lei Yaoyang, they are simply not on the same level.

They will rob you of your territory openly, and then they will arrest you and put you in jail. If you don’t experience this personally, who would believe it if you tell it?

It was crazy outside, but Mongkok, Hong Kong Complex, was as calm as ever.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lei Yaoyang led Li Haoyang and Ah Lang, both dressed in casual clothes, to the junction of Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei in person.

After waiting for less than five minutes, six men also dressed in casual clothes appeared and walked over enthusiastically:

"Sir."

"Hello, Sir Lei!"

"Sir, welcome."

Lei Yaoyang was equally enthusiastic and greeted the six people.

The identities of these six people are all police officers. They are none other than the Commissioner of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, as well as the leader of the serious crime team, Lu Qichang, and the deputy team leader Huang Zhicheng.

The Commissioner of Yau Ma Tei Police Station, as well as Anti-Gangster Division Supervisor Zhou Wenliang and Deputy Supervisor Chen Guozhong.

These six people were specially invited by Lei Yaoyang to visit Mong Kok.

After all, this operation caused chaos in Tsim Sha Tsui and Yau Ma Tei. Although Lei Yaoyang had reached an agreement with both police stations, he probably still had concerns in his heart.

Lei Yaoyang simply invited the six key people to see with his own eyes what the Mong Kok he managed was like, so that they could fully cooperate.

"I'm not afraid of Sir Lei's jokes. Ever since I became the head of the serious crime team, even though it's only two streets away, I haven't had a good look at Mong Kok for a long time. Every time I come here, I either have a few drinks and then leave, or else

Handling a case. I have Sir Lei as my tour guide today, so I want to take a good tour."

Lu Qichang had a good impression of Lei Yaoyang and started talking.

"Sir Lu, when you say that, do you blame Director Li for giving you too heavy a task?"

Lei Yaoyang joked and smiled.

"Achang, so that's what you meant?"

Chief Li of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station is also an interesting person, so he continued.

"I'm wronged, how dare I do that!"

Lu Qichang also knew it was a joke and shouted.

Lu Qichang is 1.8 meters tall and clearly looks like a strong Shandong man. His aggrieved appearance instantly relaxed the atmosphere and made everyone smile.

"Everyone, let's talk while we walk. This time is just right. Eight o'clock every night is the busiest time in Mong Kok."

Lei Yaoyang was very polite to this group of people he could win over and took the lead.

The few people walked for a while and first came to a crowded street. Li Haoyang spoke and introduced:

"This street is the famous A-grade goods street in Mong Kok. You can buy all the A-grade goods in the world here."

"Sir, you also know that goods A have nothing to do with our police. It is a matter of the customs. Moreover, the goods from these stalls are not only sold domestically, but also exported to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. They earn a lot of tariffs for the higher authorities every year. There is no strict control by the customs.

I just don’t care."

"Well, we all know what Sir Li said. As long as the A goods in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market are not contraband, they have nothing to do with us."

Yau Ma Tei Zhou Wenliang nodded and spoke, and others nodded frequently.

When it comes to A-grade goods, there are quite a lot of them in every district. The police in Hong Kong Comprehensive City almost don’t care about these things.

Even several "travelers" like Lei Yaoyang who traveled to Hong Kong made their fortunes by relying on A-grade goods. The most famous one is that they directly made A-grade goods into genuine products.

But at this time, Yau Ma Tei Chen Guozhong spoke:

"The A Cargo Port Market in Mong Kok is famous, and I heard that the stalls are the ones that associations like to fight for. Sir Li, is that true?"

Chen Guozhong is about thirty years old, with dark skin. He looks somewhat similar to He Zhanwen. He is tall, handsome and has a straight face.

His question seemed to get to the point.

Li Haoyang heard this, nodded and shook his head, and said with a smile:

"It used to be true, but since our director promulgated the rules in Mong Kok, it's no longer the case."

"For selling A goods on this street, the director has clear regulations. Except for the thirty stalls whose owners are fixed, the other stall locations are first come, first served. At six o'clock every night, whoever arrives first will set up the stall. If you encounter

Those who rob stalls will be detained for seventy-two hours and will not be allowed to set up stalls here again."

"oh?"

The six policemen from two places all nodded when they heard this. Huang Zhicheng was curious and asked again:

"The bosses of the thirty stalls are fixed. Who is it? Sir Lei allocated the stalls equally to the associations in Mong Kok?"

"no!"

Li Haoyang shook his head and pointed to a place selling handbags not far away.

There, there was a man, a woman and a child, and a family of three sitting on a pony, shouting and soliciting business.

While others are standing, or simply taking customers to look at the goods, why are they sitting?

If you look carefully, you can see that both the man and the woman are missing a leg. Only the child is intact, but he is not more than five years old by visual inspection. It is very rare to be able to sit quietly, and of course it is impossible to be the main force to attract customers.

"The owners of the thirty stalls are all the most disadvantaged families in Mong Kok. Some of them are disabled and some have lost their children. They are very miserable. If they can come out to sell something every day, their lives will be better. Most of the people who come out to work in Mong Kok are from Mong Kok.

.”

"Since we are all from the same place, of course we have to help our old neighbors."

"If they dare to rob those 30 fixed stalls, we the police won't need to take action, and they won't be able to mess around in the future."

Li Haoyang gave an explanation, looked at Lei Yaoyang with great admiration, and concluded:

"This is the origin of the thirty fixed stalls, the rules set by our director!"

Listening to Li Haoyang's explanation, I looked carefully at the so-called fixed stalls.

Indeed, every stall owner seems to have some degree of inconvenience, either he is old and lonely, or he is physically disabled, making him a little more lonely than other stall owners.

But at the same time, their eyes are full of hope, unlike the so-called hopeless people, who seem to have no hope of surviving at all.

"Good rules, worthy of admiration!"

The Commissioner of Yau Ma Tei Police Station, a serious man in his forties who had been silent, spoke up and expressed his appreciation.

Of course, having said that, the six police officers present from other places knew that it was not easy.

For the police rules to be approved and implemented by the Young and Dangerous boys, it is simply a fantasy.

There is no doubt that Lei Yaoyang can implement it, and it is not as simple as words.

"Sir Lei, let's go look elsewhere."

The director of Yau Ma Tei spoke again, showing great interest in tonight's trip.

"Okay, this way."

Lei Yaoyang followed the good example, smiled slightly, and led the way.

After leaving the A shopping street, Mongkok Bar Street comes into view.

There are bars all over the street, feasting and feasting, and the streets are crowded with people. From time to time, you can see a few people drunk and vomiting, and they simply stand still holding on to the telephone poles next to them, which is very unique.

What is more characteristic of Hong Kong Comprehensive Market is that at the entrance of every store, there is a small counter, where more or less young and Dangerous people in different costumes stand.

They were either chatting and laughing, or playing around, and from time to time they greeted the guests respectfully, welcomed them respectfully, sent them off respectfully, and handed over the keys respectfully.

This is the "passenger carriage" of Hong Kong Comprehensive City.

"Hey, Bone Dragon, have you made a mistake? This is our territory. How about stepping on it?"

"What? If a customer enters our bar, of course it belongs to us. He just parked his car and drove over to your side, so don't worry about it so much."

"You said it belongs to you. Our boss said that as long as the car comes to our side, it is our business. Where is the key? Take it out."

Coincidentally, two groups of "guest truck" boys started shouting loudly because of a problem regarding the business of a truck.

Lei Yaoyang and others saw this with different thoughts and behaviors.

Chen Guozhong in Yau Ma Tei reflexively wanted to step forward to stop him, but after thinking about it, he immediately stood still.

Both directors said nothing and looked at Lei Yaoyang with playful eyes.

Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng looked at each other and said very understandingly:

"Sir Lei, there should be no rules in a business like parking for guests, right?"

"In Mong Kok, as long as you come out to hang out, there are strict rules. To sum up, the three prohibitions must not be violated. Others need to be discussed!"

Lei Yaoyang smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Sir Lei means that they won't take action?"

The director of Tsim Sha Tsui frowned slightly, a little disbelieving.

Looking at the two groups of young and Dangerous boys in front, there were five or six people on each side, and the noise was deafening.

According to his experience, as long as he makes one move, a fight will start immediately.

But Lei Yaoyang didn't seem worried at all that they would fight.

"It is strictly prohibited to do anything on the streets of Mong Kok. If anyone commits a crime, he will be detained and fined. The bosses of both parties will also have to give an explanation to the police. They don't dare!"

Lei Yaoyang just glanced at it and then confirmed his words.

"Young and Dangerous guys won't dare to fight?"

This was a big statement, and even Zhou Wenliang, who was definitely going to hug Lei Yaoyang's thigh, didn't quite believe it.

But at this time, as if to confirm Lei Yaoyang's words, the content of the young and Dangerous boy's shout became strange:

"Gu Long, are you looking for trouble? Well, go to Yau Ma Tei if you can."

"Yau Ma Tei? You are an idiot. The sir from Mong Kok has been in Tsz Wan Mountain in Yau Ma Tei recently. He wants to go to Tsz Wan Mountain. Street boy, I will be afraid of you."

"Okay, Ciyun Mountain is Ciyun Mountain, let's go!"

"Just leave!"

Hearing the young and Dangerous boy's words, the other truck drivers seemed to be used to it and continued to point and point.

On Lei Yaoyang's side, Huang Zhicheng couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Sir Lei, is this what you said about not being able to do anything?"

Lei Yaoyang nodded and confirmed:

"The ban in Mong Kok will only restrict what they can do in Mong Kok. I am the Commissioner of Mong Kok Police Station, and my jurisdiction is only in Mong Kok. As for fighting in other places, I have no control over it."

"Damn, no wonder"

Hearing this, Zhou Wenliang and Chen Guozhong looked at each other and cursed secretly in their hearts.

The Mong Kok ban is like this. No wonder the number of street fights in Yau Ma Tei increased sharply in the first half of the year.

At first, they didn't know the reason, but now they understand it completely.

This guy was designated as a gangster from Mong Kok. He didn't dare to fight in Mong Kok, so he decided to make an appointment in Yau Ma Tei, the next street.

Not only Zhou Wenliang and Chen Guozhong thought about it, but the Commissioner of Yau Ma Tei Police Station also thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch:

"What a rip-off. It's true. Public security in Mong Kok is actually pretty good. In the first half of the year, public security in Yau Ma Tei was terrible. We were even named and criticized by the director of the department."

Lei Yaoyang didn't realize anything was wrong. Seeing the two groups of gangsters in front of him planning to drive away, he couldn't help but raise his hands and said:

"Alang, go take care of it!"

Alang heard this and didn't reply. He strode over and shouted from a distance:

"Why is it so big that we need to fight to resolve it?"

"Who is he? Uh... Brother Lang!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Long frowned and wanted to curse at the first moment. In the middle of his words, when he saw clearly who was coming, he immediately retracted his words, a smile filled his face, and greeted him.

The young and Dangerous boys on the other side were no exception. Seeing A Lang appear, they quickly stepped forward to greet him, and shouted in unison like they were greeting the boss:

"Brother Lang, you are here."

"Alang sir!"

"Drinking, sir, this way, come here, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

Not only the two groups of young and Dangerous boys greeted A Lang, but many gangsters at the door of the bar also greeted him, either politely or warmly, waving or shouting, as if they were afraid that A Lang wouldn't see him.

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A Lang first smiled at the surroundings, then looked at the bone dragon and said relaxedly:

"I've seen everything about you. It's just a small matter. How much does a car cost? How much does it cost for two gangs to fight?"

"Forget it, be careful from now on and don't park your car on someone else's side."

"And you, what's the big deal if you stop for a moment, and now you're trying to steal business? They're all brothers next door, and harmony makes you rich!"

"this…!"

When Bone Dragon heard this, he immediately nodded and said:

"Okay, since Brother Lang said it, of course I have to give Brother Lang face, let's forget it this time."

On the other side, Young and Dangerous also expressed the same stance:

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Lang is right, peace brings wealth. But Bone Dragon, you and he should be careful, they always occupy our territory, my boss blames me, it's hard for me to do that."

A Lang was able to resolve a storm, and it didn't even take a minute.

The six people who came to visit Mong Kok were speechless:

"When did the police become so authoritative? Young and Dangerous boys immediately obeyed their words. They were in the police district, and they were targeted for every word they said. I have never encountered such obedient young and Dangerous boys."

At this time, Lei Yaoyang's words came out at the right time:

"Actually, the young and Dangerous boys come out just to get money. Sometimes they don't want to fight, but if they don't fight, no one is afraid of them anymore."

"At this time, if a mediator comes out who can be recognized by both parties, the dispute can actually be easily resolved."

"We here in Mong Kok, every Mong Kok police officer has some face. There is no problem in mediating for the young man who comes out to Mong Kok. As for me, the talkers in Mong Kok also give me face. In ten words, they

I can hear eight sentences."

Chapter 6: Business in Mong Kok


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