Hong Kong Island Old Events

Lin Datou is a tough-looking driver with a fat head and big ears. He often wears an ill-fitting jacket when going out. His main job is to open doors for big bosses.

He also works part-time as a driver for six well-known big bosses. He also has free time to serve as the seat of the old Hong Kong society "Fu Yixing". In his spare time, he does some fighting and killing.

Fu Yixing is the oldest existing society in Hong Kong. It has a history of more than 70 years. It was a hometown society established when Fujian merchants went to Nanyang. It became famous by escorting the merchant ships of the bosses to the sea. At that time, there were many pirates on the sea. The pirates, commonly known as "Da Tian Er", had guns and cannons, and their equipment was once better than that of the Qing army. They even didn't let go of Gui Lao's cargo ship, and they also robbed Japanese military supplies.

It is a pity that the first Fujian merchants who went to Southeast Asia did not use Hong Kong Island as their base. Instead, they moved to Southeast Asia, Japan, Taiwan, Europe and the United States to develop. Otherwise, the largest force in Hong Kong Island now would be the Fujian merchants, Chaoshan Gang, The Shanghai Flag also developed on Hong Kong Island during the war.

Historical changes have caused the "Lao Fu" who stayed in Hong Kong Island to lose their backing and gradually weakened. They can only rely on the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce and some overseas Chinese bosses, who have weak social associations, and cooperate with these bosses to barely maintain their " "Lao Fu" is the brand name of a top club, but in terms of strength, it is at best a medium-sized club.

At this time, Lin Datou drove Shao Zuiweng's black BMW to Shek Kip Mei. With its handsome dome and smooth arc, the egg-like BMW attracted a lot of attention as soon as it arrived at the intersection.

Lin Datou pushed open the car door and stood upright beside the car. His eyes were bright and he said loudly: "Mr. He, Boss Shao, please come."

Wu Shihao, Lard Zai and others all turned to the boss. He Dingxian didn't expect anyone to come and ask him to drive. When he heard Boss Shao's name, he really wanted to take a ride in a beautiful antique car.

Lin Datou saw a young man walking out of the movie store and sat in the back seat skillfully. His expression was surprised and he didn't say much. He closed the door, started the car and drove towards the dock.

On the Kowloon City Ferry, a chartered passenger ferry was already waiting in the water. The car drove straight through the pier and onto the ferry. The car parked in front of the deck. He Dingxian simply didn't even get out of the car and waved to the driver to lower the window. I lit a cigarette and smoked it in the car.

The slight bumps and shakes did not cause any discomfort. The ferry arrived at North Point in the wind and waves. The car drove off the pier again and arrived in front of a Chinese guild house in Shek Pai Wan, Repulse Bay. Ho Ting-yin got off the car and saw the stone sign on the gate. The four large gilded characters "Ningbo Guild Hall" in block letters tell you that you have arrived at the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce. Once you step in, you don't know whether you will live or die.

He was used to the life of robbing banks, and he was even more used to putting his head on his waist. Even after a few days of comfortable life, the wildness in his bones could not be wiped away. When he walked into the club door calmly, he saw that a water tank in the front yard was full, with blisters from time to time. Emerged, the stone floor was also covered with water stains.

Four gangsters dressed in black, each holding a bamboo pole, would hit anyone in the water tank with the stick if they raised their heads.

Zhao Yutang, Zeng Shaoke, Qiu Degeng, Chen Li, and a middle-aged man with a sinister face and an ugly expression were sitting in the guest seats. The five of them all turned to look at him. Qiu De looked even more frightened. The middle-aged man has sharp eyes and a bad expression.

A gentle and elegant boss wearing a black mandarin jacket, a mustache, and glasses stood in front of the dining table and said, "Welcome, Sir He."

He Dingxian ignored Shao Zuiweng's eccentric expression, but stood at attention, saluted, and shouted: "Hello, sir!"

He greeted each face one by one, then nodded to the host's house, and finally stood guard at the foot of the stairs as a gatekeeper.

Shao Zuiweng asked the four officers to sit on the chairs and wait for him to start the meal. It seemed that he was showing great courtesy, but if he really sat down on the chairs, it would be a big deal. Zhao Yutang stopped talking. The person with unkind eyes didn't guess. The mistake must be made by a big shot. Based on the looks of Inspector Zeng and Chief Chen, they are probably Inspector Zonghua "Liu Fu"...

When Zhao Yutang wants to punish him and Liu Fu wants to punish him, maybe Zeng Shaoke and Chen Li will be dissatisfied. The businessman is really cunning and cunning, and he actually wants to trick him!

After Shao Zuiweng saw that He Dingxian was well-founded and quick-thinking, he no longer pressed him. He waved and smiled before sitting back to greet several detectives for dinner.

The whole dinner lasted about two hours, and by the time it ended, the moon was already high in the sky. The atmosphere during the dinner was alternately hot and cold, and there was very little laughter.

Changing cups and cups is quite frequent.

He Dingxian stood with his back straight and stood motionless on the steps in front of the nave until his legs were numb. But as long as no one called him in, he was still safe.

As for what the officers were talking about at the wine table, he had no idea now, but he would definitely know what he should know.

At this time, polite words of farewell to each other could be heard in the hall. Zeng Shaoke and Chen Li soon followed a middle-aged man out. The middle-aged man glanced at him as he stepped down the steps, and spoke domineeringly as he passed by. Shout: "Kill him!"

He Dingxian's heart suddenly tightened. The four gangsters beside the water tank stabbed the bamboo poles into the tank without hesitation. The people in the tank were covered in edema but were still struggling. After the water tank was overturned, there was a loud bang and the water tank was smashed. It was torn apart, revealing Zhao Zhiyuan's pale and foamy face. A black-shirted boy with a fierce look on his face took out a dagger, stepped forward and wiped Zhao Zhiyuan's neck with the knife. Zhao Zhiyuan's expression and pupils twitched twice and immediately lost their movement, leaving only the sad pupils. Zoom in slowly.

The water on the ground was dyed red little by little. The person who had spoken had already walked out of the door. The person who entertained the guests didn't even show his face. He walked around the central hall and left through the back hall.

After Chen Li put Zeng Shaoke and Liu Fu into the rickshaw, he turned around and waved inside. He Dingxian followed the order and walked out of the Ningbo Guild Hall. He stood at attention and saluted again: "Sir!"

"Okay, stop pretending in front of me. How can you take any officer seriously? Isn't it hard to pretend to be a good boy at night?"

Under the night cover at the entrance of the clubhouse, Chen Li was smoking an old-fashioned pipe and his eyes were very playful when he spoke. He Dingxian smiled and said: "I am very happy to be able to walk out of the clubhouse safely. Some people are afraid that they will go out sideways."

He turned back and glanced at the body on the ground. Chen Li hugged his shoulders with a blushing face, and said with a breath of wine: "Find a place to eat noodles and chat, damn. I just came here to drink and talk about things. I didn't even have a bowl of rice." Finish eating."

He Dingxian reached out and waved to the corner of the alley, and a familiar person trotted out pulling a rickshaw. He Dingxian said: "Sir, the car is here."

"Well, I don't worry about you doing the work." Chen Li was in a happy mood as he got on the rickshaw, and his expression was very useful for his subordinates' preparation.