Tsim Sha Tsui is known as the Hong Kong City Waterfront Corridor, with unlimited scenery and prosperity.
Walking on the road, I saw tall plane trees on both sides of the road.
The storefronts behind the trees also look extremely high-end, very different from the traditional civilians in Mong Kok.
The stores here all use glass displays, displaying countless beautiful and gorgeous clothes, exquisitely packaged perfumes, shiny high-heeled sandals, etc... As for the second and third floors of the store, they are somewhat the same as Mong Kok, with various hanging
Nightclub signboards, or catchy words like Queen of Blowjobs, Master of Style, etc.
Under the sign, especially at the corner, there are many small traders and vendors, who are constantly shouting to attract business:
"Selling fish balls, selling fresh fish balls..."
“Chinese rice rolls, Temple Street pan-fried oyster cakes, delicious curry fish balls...”
Yaoyang, Ma Jun, and He Zhanwen were walking on this street with an average height of 1.8 meters and attracted the attention of many people.
"Sir Lei, which one should we go to first?"
The cavalry soldiers were all muscular and full of fighting spirit, just like generals on an expedition, asking questions as they walked.
"Just call me head, you can talk to me as you like, no need to be so polite."
Yaoyang smiled slightly and said:
"According to the information, there are many people hiding white noodles in this street, and there are many places, but the biggest one is Jiqing Taishan. Since we want to clean up, of course we will clean up the biggest one, Taishan first."
"Forget it about the others, good luck to them. After all, this place is not under our control. We only come so far to look for Bai Mian just to build a brand. Once or twice is okay, but it's not good if it's too much."
"kindness!"
Ma Jun nodded in agreement. He also knew how to scan white noodles. One or two scans could be said to have happened unexpectedly. He encountered them during the anti-criminal campaign and scanned them by the way.
If you scan a lot of times, it seems like you don't take the anti-drug team seriously.
Failure to provide any information may easily lead to conflicts between departments.
"I've seen Taishan a few times. He's an old man. He's not easy to deal with!"
He Zhanwen interjected at this time, but even though he said this, he didn't have much expression, let alone fear, it was just plain, extremely plain.
"Are you scared?"
Ma Jun glanced at He Zhanwen and didn't take the so-called "difficult to deal with" seriously at all and said with disdain.
"I'm afraid I won't come."
He Zhanwen responded and also glanced at Ma Jun. A cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, which made Ma Jun feel palpitations.
It was not a cold light that was capable of fighting and full of fighting spirit. It felt more like a poisonous snake to Ma Jun, with a sinister feeling.
"Okay, don't say any more."
Of course, Yaoyang clearly saw the performance of the two people, and was quite satisfied with their performance, so he said:
"It's hard to deal with, but it has to be dealt with. Since someone has reported Taishan's warehouse so clearly, Taishan will definitely not be able to escape. After entering, if anyone dares to resist violently, you two don't need to wait for my order, you two can do it on your own! Understood.
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"Understood! Ah...head."
When Ma Jun heard this order, he answered instantly, and even followed Yaoyang's previous words and changed his title.
There is no other way. Such an order suits Ma Jun's taste too much. To be honest, Ma Jun has been a policeman for so long and has never received an order to take action on his own.
In the past, in other departments, Ma Jun never received an order that he could only investigate and question, and was even repeatedly warned by his superiors not to do anything.
Now Yaoyang's style of doing things is very suitable for Ma Jun's taste.
As for He Zhanwen, after Ma Jun, a smile appeared on his lips and he also responded:
"Tou, don't worry, I will never suffer any loss."
"very good!"
Yaoyang smiled with satisfaction, and as he spoke, the three of them had already walked to a seemingly large fruit stall.
This store looks very big, no less than 100 square meters by visual inspection. On the plaque are the four words "Huimin Fruit" written in green paint.
This store looks very big, no less than 100 square meters by visual inspection. On the plaque are the four words "Huimin Fruit" written in green paint.
The store is filled with all kinds of fruits, and some of them can't even be put down. They are piled directly on the street and piled up into several fruit piles, which is definitely quite impressive.
In the already extremely crowded space indoors, a small square table was set up with wooden boards, and four young people in their twenties were sitting around playing mahjong, with a lot of noise.
Yaoyang and the other three glanced at each other casually, then walked into the store without a care in the world.
"Buy fruits, right? You can choose whatever you want. The boss is busy, so I won't introduce you to them!"
A young man playing mahjong glanced at the three of them, but didn't care. He continued to play with the things in his hands and said something casually.
Yaoyang ignored the young man and carefully observed the environment in the store. When he saw that there was a small door in the store, he smiled slightly and ordered: "Ajun, open the door!"
Ma Jun was obedient. When Yaoyang gave the order, he didn't even ask. He jumped up on the spot, easily pulled the rolling shutter door which was not too low, and pushed it down hard.
Wow…
"Fuck, what are you doing?"
"Looking for trouble?"
"Boy, where are you from?"
"Do you know that this is Brother Ji Qingshan's place!"
The four young men who were playing mahjong suddenly changed their faces when they saw Ma Jun lowering the rolling shutter door. They immediately stood up and roared at Yaoyang and the others.
"Take us to the back and have a look."
With a smile on his face, Yaoyang calmly looked at the four young people who were shouting and jumping, and said calmly.
"later?"
The faces of the four young people became even worse. One of them was relatively calm. He looked at Yaoyang and the others carefully and asked again:
"Who are you?"
Their right hands were placed under the mahjong playing board, and there seemed to be some strange movement.
Their movements were careful and sneaky, but He Zhanwen immediately performed an extremely majestic move.
Click...
There was a crisp sound, and He Zhanwen put his right hand into his pocket. When he took it out again, there was already a handful of point thirty-eight in his hand. He pointed at the four people playing mahjong with an expressionless face and said coldly:
"Don't mess around, I will shoot you to death."
"You...you guys!"
The four young men were really frightened. They had no idea who the three people were in front of them. As soon as they came in, they just opened the door. Before even saying a few words, they drew their guns.
Let’s look at the model of the pistol. It’s a police-issue .38, which is pretty good! The key point is that there is nothing police-like about the way these three people behave.
Yaoyang gave He Zhanwen an appreciative look and then began to give instructions:
"Ajun, just leave one to lead the way. I saw earlier that your leg attack was good. If you kick three of them unconscious and don't kill anyone, there should be no problem, right?"
Ma Jun nodded, but did not take action immediately and asked:
"The information must be true?"
Yaoyang didn't care about Ma Jun's question and nodded in affirmation:
"All the information Ah Xiong gave me was clearly written by the informant. I can be sure that it is true. Unless, that person does not want to leave Stanley."
Seeing that the officer was so sure, Ma Jun was no longer polite. He hit the three whips accurately and knocked out the three of them. Only one young man was left. He looked at the three with fear in his eyes and trembled.