Chapter 1: Police-civilian cooperation as a family
10pm, Mong Kok, Manye Bar.
Under the colorful light balls, accompanied by exciting and dynamic music, men and women in cool clothes danced their bodies wantonly, squandering excess hormones.
The door of the bar was pushed open, and four men and one woman walked in. The leader was a young man in his twenties wearing a white shirt and a black suit. He was tall and tall, handsome in appearance, elegant and heroic. The moment he entered.
He frowned slightly, raised one hand and put it under his nose, put one hand in his pocket and walked towards the private room area.
"Police, I'm sorry, please give way."
"Hey, hey, hey, man, move over."
After entering the bar, the three men and one woman behind the young man walked in front of him, holding their IDs and roughly opening a path through the crowded crowd.
Ignoring the cursed or angry looks of those customers, Xu Jiajun and his four subordinates walked calmly through the hall to the corridor of the private room area, and finally stopped at the door of private room No. 101.
"Wait for me outside." Xu Jiajun said.
The four people quickly replied: "yes sir!"
Xu Jiajun pushed the door open, turned off the dim lights and music, and turned on the lights.
The two young men hugging each other in the private room subconsciously looked up at Xu Jiajun. The fatter young man with short hair smiled and said, "Sir Xu, come and have a drink."
"As long as you know me, you should know why I came to you. Don't force me to do anything." As Xu Jiajun spoke, he sat down on the single sofa opposite the two of them, crossing his legs with an indifferent expression.
The thin, long-haired young man held the woman in his arms unscrupulously, looking at Xu Jiajun provocatively.
Come on, I will file a complaint against you."
"That's right, believe it or not, I'm going to sue you for personal threats right now? Don't worry about losing your job, sir!" The fat man sang with the thin man in an angrily manner and burped in wine. He didn't take Xu Jiajun seriously at all.
At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open again.
"Sir Xu, you are here, why don't you say hello in advance so that I can come out to entertain you personally!" The bar manager came in with four or five boys and greeted Xu Jiajun warmly.
Xu Jiajun ignored him, but lowered his head and took out a cigarette. Seeing this, the manager quickly took out a lighter and bent forward to help him light it. He half-pleased and half-discussed: "Sir Xu, please give me some face and don't cause trouble."
Although he has the title of manager, he is actually the leader of the club who is responsible for watching the venue. Whether someone is making trouble or the police come, he has to deal with it.
It's best if it doesn't affect other customers' play.
"Huh~" Xu Jiajun exhaled a puff of smoke, shook the ashes, pointed at the two people opposite and said: "They said it is wrong for the police to beat people. I think they are right, so help me beat them."
"Ah?" The manager was stunned and turned to look at the two people. He knew these two people, Fei Ji and Malanda, who were close associates of Sharpei, the person in charge of the Yi Mong Kok Hall.
Thinking of the recent news on the road, he probably guessed why Xu Jiajun came to find the two of them, but he didn't want to be involved, so he stood there hesitating.
"Don't you understand?" Seeing that he was indifferent, Xu Jiajun raised his eyebrows and squinted at him: "Believe it or not, I can search for goods on you at any time. If you want to stay there for three years or five years, I will prepare it.
"
Listening to Chi Guoguo's threat, the manager's face turned green and white, and he held back his anger. Finally, he turned around and shouted at the younger brother as if to vent his anger: "What are you doing standing there? You're all deaf. You didn't hear me."
If so, sir, beat me to death!"
If you want to make a living in Yau Tsim Mong, you will inevitably have to deal with the anti-triad group. A young and Dangerous guy like him, who has a low status, will feel aggrieved when facing the police.
Especially people like Xu Jiajun, who are unscrupulous, have backers, and don't follow the rules, don't dare to offend.
When the younger brothers saw their boss getting angry, they all looked at each other, then grabbed the wine bottles on the table and rushed towards Fei Ji and Malanda who were confused on the sofa.
"Wow!"
The sound of broken wine bottles kept ringing, and the women on the sofa didn't even have time to lift up their underwear at their ankles before they ran away screaming.
For a while, screams could be heard in the private room.
"Ah! Attack your mother! Xu Jiajun, what kind of policeman are you? I must file a complaint against you!"
"Stop, stop! Oh, ouch!"
The two of them were still yelling and cursing at first, but then it turned into begging, and then they could no longer make a sound.
Xu Jiajun leaned back and leaned on the sofa with a relaxed posture, smoking a cigarette calmly and quietly watching an atrocity being staged two meters away.
"Say...I said..."
Malanda's weak voice came out.
"Stop." Xu Jiajun spit out one word.
The four or five spectators crowded in the sofa area immediately dispersed, revealing the two people in the middle who had been beaten to a bloody head, with footprints all over their bodies, and a bruised nose and face.
Xu Jiajun stood up, walked to Malanda and squatted down. He grabbed his hair with one hand and raised him to his ear: "Tell me where he is hiding."
What he was asking was none other than the boss of these two people and the person who spoke to the Yi Society in Mongkok - Shapi.
This guy was arrested by them for poisoning three days ago, but he mutilated himself at the police station that night and ran away after being sent to the hospital. The Kowloon Region was disgraced, and the entire General Administration was searching for Sharpei's traces to avenge his shame.
At this time, the Hong Kong Police Force only had four major regions: Kowloon Region, Hong Kong Island Region, New Territories Region, and Marine Police Region. It would have to wait until 1992 and 1993 to divide Kowloon and the New Territories into two.
Six regions.
"Repulse Bay...Nine...Villa No. 9." Malanda replied intermittently with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
He was afraid that if he didn't say anything, he would really be beaten to death.
Xu Jiajun's eyes narrowed. Shapi was really cunning enough to hide in a wealthy area like the Repulse Bay villa area. How could the police go here to search?
Letting go of Malanda, Xu Jiajun stood up and took out a white handkerchief to wipe his hands, then covered his face, then turned to the manager and said: "Thank you, La Jiang, I will report to my boss and tell them
Two people attempted to attack the police, but you acted bravely to stop them, and by the way, I helped you apply for the Good Citizen Award."
The corner of Lajiang's mouth twitched. He just wanted to send this plague god away quickly. He was even darker than his mother's Black Se Club!
"Then I thank you, Sir Xu."
"You're welcome, we police and citizens cooperate, we are all family members." Xu Jiajun smiled and walked over and patted his shoulder, then left with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.
La Jiang remained calm and shouted enthusiastically from behind: "Sir Xu, please go slowly. Come and play again when you have time."
"Really? I'll be free tomorrow." Xu Jiajun stopped and looked back at him with a half-smile.
La Jiang's expression froze, his face twitched, and he forced out a smile: "I almost forgot, we are not open tomorrow, let's change it another day, Sir Xu, let's move it another day."
"Hahaha, Brother La Jiang, you are so cute, I was just joking." Xu Jiajun strode away with a smile, leaving La Jiang with a dark face behind him.
Lajiang's face was as pale as the bottom of a pot. He glanced at the two fat men on the ground who were like dead dogs. He kicked them several times in anger, and then waved his hand and told his younger brother: "Take them away and throw them into the alley behind.
"
Damn it, two people jumped on the street and made him embarrassed.
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"Tou, where are we going now?" After leaving the bar and getting in the car, the fat guy with a fair face and a rich face who was responsible for driving the car asked.
The Xu family put out their cigarette butts, threw them out of the window without any quality, and said: "Go to Villa No. 9 in Repulse Bay."
"Wow, this Shapi is really cunning. He must have prepared this villa a long time ago to hide in trouble." Qin Fenfang, the only woman in the team, a married young woman, immediately realized what she was doing and exclaimed.
Jiang Haoyun, who had a slicked back hair and was arranging his hair with a palm-sized mirror, heard this and put away the mirror and said: "No matter how cunning he is, he still can't escape from our five-finger mountain. This is called the devil's one foot high.
The Tao is ten feet high, and one thing can overcome another thing!"
"Tou, what Master Jiang said is exactly what I want to say." Gao Wei, a tall, dark-skinned, but not eloquent muscular man, pointed at Jiang Yuanyun and said, "You can eat rice, but you can also flatter him."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and drive off." Xu Jiajun laughed dumbly. As the car started to speed up, his thoughts became confused as he looked at the night scene rapidly regressing outside the car window.
996 is indeed a blessing. If he had not worked overtime, he would not have died suddenly. If he had not died suddenly, how could he have traveled through time.
He wants to thank the boss for his eighteenth generation of ancestors.
A week ago, he was a grassroots leader of a film company in the 21st century. After staying up late and working overtime, he traveled to Hong Kong in 1980 and became a trainee inspector of the anti-triad action team of the Kowloon Regional Police Station.
At the same time, he successfully inherited the memory of this body, as well as his boxing, kicking, shooting, driving and other abilities, allowing him to quickly integrate into the era.
It all seems perfect.
But actually there is a little flaw.
That is because his identity is not pure. In his memory, the original owner was an undercover agent placed in the police force four years ago by He Sheng and Liu Wei, the man in charge of Mong Kok Hall.
Now that he has become a trainee inspector, his status has been improved to a certain extent, and he has a certain amount of power, then Liu Wei will definitely instruct him to help with the poisoning.
Although the other party has not contacted him yet.
But Xu Jiajun didn't like the feeling of knowing that he would be controlled by others, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
No man likes to be manipulated by someone of the same sex.
Therefore, Liu Wei must be killed and silenced as soon as possible!
Xu Jiajun looked away from the window, tapped his knees gently with his fingers, closed his eyes and began to rest.
Generally speaking, he still likes this chaotic era of black and white, because he himself is a person who resists the constraints of rules. He has been suppressed for so long in the 21st century, and here he can finally let go to a certain extent.
It's up to you.
Moreover, this is a golden age everywhere. You can pick up money by bending down. His future is promising!