Hong Kong Island Old Events

On the first of the following month, the first issue of "Oriental Daily News" was officially launched. Thanks to the appearance of "The Book of Dogs", the first issue of the newspaper sold more than 1,200 copies, becoming one of the "thousands of famous newspapers" in Hong Kong...

At present, the most popular newspaper in Hong Kong Island has not sold more than 5,000 copies in a single issue. Sales of more than 1,000 copies in each issue means it can gain a foothold and make a small profit.

At this time, He Dingxian did not have the energy to care about the operation of the newspaper, and was concentrating on the mission business, because one month was enough for each district on Hong Kong Island to settle the bank affairs. Once the upper-level affairs were settled, the lower-levels had to promote reforms!

Jiang Zuhui asked his subordinates in the office: "Axian, have you sorted out the various stalls in Wan Chai District?"

"Brother Hui, the gambling stalls, saunas, cigarette stalls, and various stalls at the pier have been sorted out." He Dingxian said with a serious expression and sharp eyes: "The new system has also been decided."

"Well, the report you gave last month has been handed over to Inspector Zonghua for review. Brother Sheng is very satisfied after reading it and has approved it." When it comes to specific stall figures and income, we definitely can't just rely on verbal descriptions. Related data Documents have already been prepared and submitted for approval.

Jiang Zuhui did not talk about specific figures, but continued: "Your plan is also very good. Start with the stalls on the shore where there are few people, and deal with the dock affairs next."

The last time we cracked down on bank business, it ostensibly affected the legitimate business, but in essence it also targeted black income.

It's just that the funds in the bank industry are complicated and difficult to deal with.

This time the attack is still on side businesses!

But it will be easier to deal with than the bank business.

Because the upper-class ghost guys have shown deep cooperation with the Chinese agents, and because the rest of the black income cannot be hidden, it is already under the jurisdiction of the police force.

However, the dock business involves smuggling, shipping, and a large number of corporate workers. If we intervene forcefully now, it will cause large-scale chaos, and may force the Chamber of Commerce to take ruthless actions!

Because the dock is the lifeblood of associations and chambers of commerce!

"Things have priorities and must be done step by step. As expected of the person who proposed the reform plan, if you can figure out the specific steps, you will definitely be able to get things done."

Jiang Zuhui praised him smoothly.

"Is there any problem with setting up rules this time with the leaders of the major associations in the area and giving full power to you?"

He Dingxian stood at attention, saluted, and shouted loudly: "No problem, sir!"

"Um!"

Jiang Zuhui nodded: "All the young and Dangerous guys in Wan Chai know that you are a celebrity, and they will definitely give you enough face."

"I want a satisfactory answer before the fee collection date this month."

"yes!"

"Sir!"

He Dingxian saluted again.

Jiang Zuhui waved his hand and said: "Go and do things."

After He Dingxian put down his arm and turned around to leave the Inspector's office, Inspector Jiang squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette. He picked up a newspaper on the table and read it attentively, his eyes always focused on the "Dog Book" section.

There is no gambling information in "The Book of Dogs", and it seems to be simply commenting on a certain dog's personality traits and achievements. This is also how newspapers such as "The Book of Dogs" and "The Book of Horses" circumvent the law.

In a city that claims "free speech and economic freedom," isn't it okay to talk about dogs?

He Dingxian returned to the office area, blew a whistle, looked at Lei Luo who raised his head and said, "Aluo, call all the technicians in the area for me."

"Where are you going?" Lei Luo, wearing a long-sleeved shirt with flowing bangs on his forehead, stood up neatly and replied.

"Seven o'clock in the evening, Sanban Street, Sister Chen's Tea Restaurant." He Dingxian reported a name.

Lei Luo took a last sip of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, kicked the person and hurriedly left.

Lan Gang, wearing a brown jacket, came forward and asked, "Brother Xian, are you ready to do something?"

"Well, I was so exhausted in the embassy that I had to go out to get some fresh air." He Dingxian admitted frankly and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Wutou, you have worked hard tonight."

"It's a small thing." Lan Gang chuckled, turned around and shouted to the detectives in the office area: "Everyone will stay and work overtime tonight. If the matter is settled, the fees will be increased next month!"

"Yes! Sir!" The agents all stood up and responded solemnly. Their morale was high!

He Dingxian looked at the guys and nodded with concern: "Remember to check the bullets and bring a spare supply."

Lan Gang smiled and said nothing, obviously already accustomed to his style. Ever since the bank business was settled, He Dingxian had a unique political position in the mission. All the four senior investigators were willing to work in low positions. Small.

In the evening, at 6:30, Sanban Street, Sister Chen’s Tea Restaurant.

He Dingxian was sitting on the second-story attic built with planks. In front of him were a pineapple bun, a fried chicken steak, two fried chicken legs, and a cup of lemon tea.

Yan Xiong and Meng Yuanda were wearing white shirts and standing with guns behind them.

Hehe Tu Wan Chai District, a black-legged practitioner, wearing black and white training clothes, with a jade Guanyin hanging around his neck, brought three close friends to the door of the restaurant, opened the plastic curtain to enter the tea restaurant, his eyes were slightly wary Sweep the interior.

The three brothers behind him took two steps back automatically after the police officer at the door stretched out his arm as a barrier. At the same time, they saw the ten plainclothes detectives at the door, all of whom had fierce eyes and were not friendly, so they gave up and stopped to wait.

"Hehehe."

"Brother Xian!"

Heijiaogui cupped his hands, cupped his fists and smiled.

But they directly ignored the four plainclothes men sitting at the dining table on the first floor, Lei Luo, Lan Gang, Lin Yaowen, and Zheng Peiji, looking up at the people at the dining table on the second floor.

On the first floor of the restaurant, four plainclothes detectives each occupied a table and sat drinking tea. At each table, two close detectives stood with guns drawn.

There are a total of eight rectangular tables in the small tea restaurant. Just looking around, there are five of them each, and the remaining three are not enough for how many people can sit...

The proprietress of the tea restaurant and the same boy are busy in the kitchen.

He Dingxian waved to him: "Brother, come upstairs and sit next to me."

"That's great, brother Xian."

Hei Jiao Gui said cheerfully and boldly.

Afterwards, He Sheng and Da Biaowei, the clerk, entered the restaurant. They saw the scene upstairs with sharp eyes and smiled happily: "Brother Xian!"

"Come!"

"Let's wait for the meal." He Dingxian waved again and drew the person to his side. In fact, the choice of tea restaurants is very particular.

This kind of space is not large and the entrance is narrow. Once the rolling shutter door is opened, it becomes a cage.

How many of the brothers that the gangsters rely on can rush in?

The detective pulled out his gun and was able to sweep away.

When Lei Luo went to invite people, he only said that they would go to the tea restaurant for dinner, but he did not say how many people there were or what they were talking about.

Most people will be wary, but what is coming will come sooner or later, and you will definitely not be able to avoid it.

Chaozhou gang names such as Heshenghe and Hehetu were passed by others early, and they suddenly knew what they were doing.

Soon, He Anle, He Liansheng, Tung Fook Club, Number Gang, Xin Ngee Ann, Wujiang Gang, Tung Yi Tang, Fuk Yixing...

The persons in charge of a total of thirteen font sizes in Wan Chai District were all boarded up one by one. Among them were young people in their teens and some in their thirties.

Among them, there are two women.

Most of these people, He Dingxian, have never met. I just heard that their business is in Wan Chai District. Now they are sitting down in the tea restaurant one after another. The tea restaurant is immediately filled with people. There is a mixture of fish and dragons. It is quite a scene of a Jianghu conference. feel.

The craftsmen of various brands also came in alone and sat upright, not daring to speak, making the atmosphere solemn.

However, among so many people, only Zha Shiren from Hetu and Hesheng were sitting on the second floor, chatting with Hua Yaoxian.

The rest of the Zhashi people were sitting on the first floor, sometimes winking at each other, chatting softly, and sometimes looking up at the stairs with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

He Dingxian asked his subordinates to play a poker game with Hei Jiaogui and Da Biaowei, and he stopped talking to the people downstairs.

I won’t invite you to dinner either.

In the tea restaurant, the four of them drank drinks while the three of them played cards upstairs. From time to time, there were shouts and curses from Heijiaogui.

"Brother Luo."

"You asked us to come over for a meeting and you didn't even have a drink. Isn't it a bit rude?" At this time, Chen Shuisheng, the number clerk, asked a familiar person.

"TMD!"

"There is a 3 left that cannot be played out!"

Upstairs, Black Foot Gui's angry scolding suddenly sounded, and Da Biaowei said with a smile: "Brother Gui, your poker skills are really getting better and better!"

When to lose, when to lose.

The God of Gamblers is here.

Heijiaogui showed his blackened and decayed teeth: "Awei, you are even better at playing cards! Even Tianhu's cards will be lost!"

"Tsk, can I win with that card?"

Da Biaowei said disdainfully.

He Dingxian put away the loose cards on the table, shuffled the cards with his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, someone was talking below just now."

"Who said I'm rude?"

He put down the shuffled cards, glanced at the bottom of the building, helped "Shui Sheng" stand up and said, "Brother Xian, please invite the brothers..."

"I'll treat you to dinner." He Dingxian intercepted his words and said slowly: "Then when will we eat, how much will we eat, and who deserves to eat."

"Is it me, the host, who has the final say?"

Chen Shuisheng's words were stagnant, he was clumsy and he didn't know how to respond.

He stood up with the Anlezha master "Dajian" and said, "Brother Xian, what you said is not very polite. Eating depends on your ability. If you eat, it's up to you to decide how much you eat."

"That's not rice, it's swill!"

"Only pigs in pig pens and dogs in kennels will eat swill!"

These words immediately caused the expressions of several Jianghu Zhashi people present to change slightly. Even Heijiaogui and Da Biaowei looked at him sideways.

He Dingxian nodded calmly: "It makes sense, but at least you can be a pig or a dog and have something to eat."

"Today, I'm treating you to a treat, and everyone must be here before you can eat it."

He was wearing a black suit, washed his tie, lit the tobacco in his pipe, held the pipe in his mouth, leaned back, leaned against the wall, looked down with contempt and asked aloud: "No one is here until everyone is here." Want to eat!"

The participating brands, Heshenghe, Hehetu, and Heliansheng, are Chaozhou brands, Fuyixing belongs to Minqi, He'anle and Shuobang are time-honored brands, Xinji belongs to Shanghuqi, and Wujiangshe belongs to Wuyi Chamber of Commerce.

Tung Yi Tang is the largest Dongguan gang brand in Hong Kong, and Tung Fu Society is a branch of Dongguan gang with a background of Hakka Chamber of Commerce.

The small Wan Chai district can actually accommodate thirteen shops.

Hong Kong Island is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and the rivers and lakes are deep. In a tea restaurant, there are all kinds of faces, and you can see the leopard through the tube.

…..

Just when the clerks at each store were wondering who had not arrived, suddenly, an agent suddenly carried a man into the tea restaurant. His face was covered with bloodstains. The man who had been chopped into a dead pig was thrown on the ground, which attracted everyone present to throw their support. Get rid of the gaze.

"Sir."

"People are here!" the detective reported. After turning around and leaving, he pulled down the roller shutter door of the tea restaurant: "Bang!"

There was a crisp sound in the street.

Dozens of horse boys who were squatting on the street waiting for the big boss to come out stood up one after another and swarmed forward, but the agents drew their weapons and shouted loudly to stop them.

Some people turned around and went directly to call people, and some started to push the agents, but a large number of uniformed police suddenly rushed out of a building at the entrance of the alley. More than 70 people immediately blocked the street, and then two groups of agents appeared on the street. The mouth is in charge of the overall situation.

"What are you going to do!"

"Release my boss!"

The detectives had stern expressions and remained motionless despite being yelled at.

At the same time, in the tea restaurant, Lei Luo, Lan Gang, Lin Yaowen and others also stood up and put their hands on their waists in unison, with an imposing manner that left no room for anything!

The expressions of the laymen present were different, ranging from shock to fear...

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