Hong Kong Island Old Events

Chapter 92 A lifetime of nightmares!

The four detectives and their subordinates stood in the tea restaurant, looking down at the workers eating, with very interesting smiles on their faces.

Suddenly he heard the curse from the master of Dongyi Hall, his face suddenly changed, he quietly held the gun, his eyes wanted to kill!

Even the expressions of the craftsmen from various districts who were present to eat became embarrassed, and the atmosphere became even more solemn.

Since these Zhaoshi people have eaten the meal invited by Chief He, they will stand with Chief He in the future. How can they be willing to be scolded after their mentality and attitude have changed?

It was the first time for the plainclothes detectives to experience the feeling of stepping on the head of a craftsman.

Aren't you majestic?

Let's see who is more exposed!

The seventh uncle of Dong Yi Tang kept scolding and spitting: "First feed you, and then kill you like pigs!"

"I come out to work, but I don't have any vision at all. I'll treat you like a dog if I give you a little profit."

"Worse than a ghost guy..."

He Dingxian was upset when he heard this. He suddenly hit the table and shouted loudly: "I asked you to stand. Do you want to speak?"

"Snapped!"

Lei Luoyang took a step forward, raised his gun without hesitation, and hit Uncle Qi on the head with the handle of the gun.

boom.

Uncle Qi covered his head, squatted down and cursed: "Fuck your mother!"

Lei Luo said: "Tianzi, smash his mouth."

Without hesitation, a detective took out a fruit knife on the counter, stepped forward, pulled up his hair, and slashed hard with the knife under the angry look of the other person.

"Ah..." The Jianghu man who had regained his strength just now was curled up on the floor the next moment, and the sound of wailing could be heard. In the quiet environment, it was like background music, giving the tea restaurant an extra chill.

At the same time, the clerk of Dongfu Society took two steps back slightly, leaned against the corner, and kept swallowing his saliva.

He Dingxian picked up his pipe with satisfaction, took a deep breath, and sneered: "That's right."

Half an hour later.

The employees of various stores in Wanchai District all finalized the division of land in tea restaurants. The specific numbers of each stall will not be repeated. One-half of the gambling stalls were abolished, one-third of the horse stalls were abolished, and only three cigarette stalls were left. There are twelve tailor rooms.

In addition, pawn shops, arms, and one-stop shops also have tailor-made tests.

Among them, there are three cigarette stalls, one for Heshenghe, one for Hehetu, and one for Laofu... On the surface, there are three stalls, but in fact, they have three licenses. There must be the possibility of opening separate stalls.

These three societies have enjoyed the most during the reform and have the best relationship with He Tanmu. The businesses of other societies such as Xinji and Number Gang have basically remained unchanged, but their scale has been reduced and their operations have been concentrated. Others such as He Liansheng and He Liansheng The business scale of On Lok, Wujiang Society and other societies has been reduced, but at least they still have a mouth to eat. Tung Yi Tang, Tung Fu Society, Lien Kung Lok, etc. are about to be kicked out of Wan Chai.

The big names in the three gangs are thoughtful and cooperative enough, so they will naturally take the lead. Xinji and the Number Gang have tough backgrounds and are difficult to tamper with. They are easy to bully and have nothing to do with the Liansheng and Wujiang Gangs, so they naturally need to be cut.

The Dongguan Gang is a mortal enemy.

Make it clear and bring it as a sacrificial flag!

He Dingxian waited until the discussion downstairs had settled down. When Lei Luo rolled up the map, he took the lead and led Yan Xiong, Hei Jiaogui and others down the stairs.

"Is everything okay?"

He smoothly took the map from Lei Luo's hand, rolled it up tightly and held it in his hand. He looked around at everyone and didn't pay attention to them at all. He said frivolously: "No problem, just go home!"

"Um."

"good!"

Su Long, Shui Sheng, Da Jiang and other craftsmen all nodded and couldn't wait to leave. At this moment, Heijiaogui interrupted and said, "Brother Xian, don't worry, I still have one more thing to do!"

A group of clerks turned to look at him, not knowing why, but Su Long and Da Biaowei's eyes flashed, with expressions of unbearable thoughts, thinking of bad things.

He Dingxian could only nod: "Then you do it."

After receiving the permission, Heijiaogui showed a ferocious smile, turned around and walked quickly into the kitchen. He immediately came out with a kitchen knife. Holding the kitchen knife, he stared at Uncle Qi on the ground and smiled evilly: "Uncle Qi, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you." On the wrong side.”

Uncle Qi was already weak, his face was pale, his clothes and trouser legs were covered with blood, he was holding a coat in his hand to cover the wound on his mouth. When he saw Hei Jiao Gui walking towards the sky quickly and raising his knife to kill, he was even more frightened and hardened. After a lifetime, when death is imminent, I finally start to be greedy for life.

The first cut is down!

He threw away his clothes and raised his hands to block it, shouting: "Brother Xian, I'm convinced!"

puff!

The second knife,

The third knife,

Blackfoot Gui turned around and shouted at everyone with a knife: "What are you doing standing here? Come together!"

The others suddenly realized that Da Jiang was the first to take it, bent down, and stabbed him again... Everyone gathered in a circle, like chopping boards. Chen Shuisheng, who was fifth to receive the knife, had weak hands and feet and stood on the table. He was trembling all over, until the next person took the knife and looked at the ground, then turned around and slashed the knife on the shoulder of Dongfutang, who was already stunned and stood there!

"ah!"

Finally there was another sound, and the next person was surrounded...

Where has He Dingxian ever seen a group of criminals engage in such a scene? As a dignified Wan Chai District inspector, I naturally had to take care of it. He quickly waved to his subordinates: "Hurry up and open the door. I want to go out and call for police support!"

"I got it, Brother Xian." The agent guarding the door bent down and pulled out with all his strength, opening the curtain door more than one meter, just enough to expose the legs of a group of people and the faces of people on the ground who were trying to crawl to the door. …..

He Dingxian, wearing a suit, bent down and stepped out of the door. He led the crowd out of the rolling shutter door one by one at the front, looking at the densely packed uniformed police and detectives on the street.

"Hello sir!!!"

Uniformed police officers and plainclothes detectives stood at attention and shouted angrily.

Outside the street, more than a thousand gangsters from all sizes wearing short shirts and holding sharp weapons were suddenly immersed in the sound waves, and their eyes were looking at the man in a suit in the middle.

He Dingxian held his pipe in his mouth and waved without changing his expression. Ni Kun pulled a rickshaw and ran out among the police, put up a sweat towel and bent down as usual: "Big boss."

He Dingxian turned to his brothers and ordered: "Take care of it, I don't want to see blood on the street."

"I understand, Brother Xian, we will clean it up." Lei Luo responded, with a relaxed look on his face, obviously not taking a bunch of bad guys seriously.

"Walk!"

He Dingxian sat on the rickshaw with his legs crossed, his wrists on his knees, holding a pipe, and walked out of Sanban Street unobstructed.

The gangsters in the club stared at him all the way, but no one dared to make a move until the rickshaw left the end of the street.

Later, Da Jiang, Su Long, Hei Jiao Gui and other club members walked out of the tea restaurant one after another. Some people cursed as they walked: "Push to the street, a group of inhuman things, they will give me nightmares for the rest of my life!"

After the big boss came forward, the turmoil on Sanban Street finally calmed down.

That night, the entire world knew that the Wan Chai District Police Force had taken over power, and all the staff of the three societies, Tung Yi Tang, Tung Fook Society, and Lien Kung Lok, were beheaded in the restaurant.

Afterwards, the talking heads of the three societies will naturally have to come forward to take action. Otherwise, the business territory in Wan Chai District will be lost, and the prestige within the society will be greatly damaged.

Immediately, there was no need for the police to intervene. Companies such as He Sheng Hop, He Hop Tu, Lao Fu, and Xin Kee immediately sent people to go out. On the one hand, in order to defend their territory, and on the other hand, to show their loyalty, they started shopping day and night.

Jiang Zuhui was shocked by the efficiency of his men. All the things he ordered in the afternoon were completed in the evening. He was worthy of being the most popular young man in the Chaoshan Gang!

The next day.

In the mission hall.

Jiang Zuhui held a cigarette between his fingertips, walked out of the desk, came closer and patted his lower body on the shoulder and said: "Axian, you handled it very well with your thunderous tactics."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir."

He Dingxian smiled modestly: "It's all the superiors who are supporting us."

Jiang Zuhui didn't care about the flattery of his subordinates, but talked about the most important thing: "Is there any way to prevent the clubs from fighting? Gui Lao came forward to speak. The reporting rate has skyrocketed recently. I hope the turmoil will pass quickly."

This is the side effect of cutting through the mess with a sharp knife.

But the pain of reform is inevitable.

He Dingxian pondered for a moment and then said: "There is no other way but to let them fight. If they feel comfortable and hurt, they will naturally withdraw their troops."

"After all, brothers also need to pay for their families. It's impossible to spend hundreds of thousands of real money on a piece of land that has been lost."

"On the contrary, the fonts of Heshenghe and Hetu will make money if they hold on, so they will naturally attack more aggressively. As far as I know, the fonts that rely on us currently have the upper hand, and Gui Lao is somewhat greedy."

We also need to restructure the system, charge more money, not resist others, and have peace on the streets...

How can it be!

However, the military is a derivative of politics. In a sense, the same goes for shopping in the arena. Political winners are more confident, while political losers also show their disadvantages.

He Dingxian laughed and said: "The fight probably won't last long. If I want to end it faster, I'll ask the plainclothes team to support the scene and let the military uniforms patrol more. I believe I will have some results."

"now it's right."

Jiang Zuhui smiled and said: "If you try your best, there will always be results. Of course, if it really doesn't work, don't force it."

"The reporting rate has soared this month, and the fees will soar next month... The gangsters will be scolded for us, and they will be happy when they get the money next month."

He Dingxian nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Zuhui suddenly asked: "You should be careful recently. I heard some rumors in the world. Several big bosses in the Dongguan Gang are very dissatisfied with you. If they want to kill you first to show their imitation, you must not fight forcefully. "

He Dingxian knew it well, smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have five brothers with me when I go out recently."

Now he already has a certain amount of power, and he is no longer someone who can easily be shot down, let alone the housing estate boy who will arrange for his mother to take shelter if he offends him.

Considering the terrain, population, and police density of Hong Kong Island, with five detective brothers accompanying you, you can still fight hard for a while when encountering professional killers. Moreover, the street gang brothers and uniformed police officers will immediately call for support from their colleagues as soon as they know about it. On Hong Kong Island, it can take as fast as a few minutes or as slowly as ten minutes, and people will be there immediately.

If the opponent is a bandit gang with fast guns and veterans, they can also use the terrain to run and hide until reinforcements arrive.

In fact, when Detective Hua goes out, he is usually followed by four or five people, and there will never be more than ten people following Detective Hua.

Firstly, shooting incidents rarely occur, and secondly, the guys in the embassy still have to do business and are not someone's personal bodyguard.

If it weren't for the current risk, He Dingxian would often only bring two people with him. Now there are two situations: being cautious and prepared, and Tong Gen being completely unprepared.

At present, the Chaoshan Gang is using his power to take over power in a drastic way. On the one hand, it suppresses the social groups, and on the other hand, it also bullies the outward-looking chamber of commerce with its power. The big boss of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce is the first to bear the brunt. If the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce wants to break the trend, Getting rid of him as a key figure is indeed a way.

Because no matter how important He Dingxian's position is in the Chaoshan Gang, his own power is still limited. Once he is successfully executed, the ripples caused will not be as big as imagined. Death is like a lamp going out, there is nothing that can be done.

The Chaoshan Gang can even push the next flag bearer to continue.

The plan is already in place, and there is no shortage of dedicated people to achieve success.

He Dingxian asked himself that if it were the big boss of the Dongguan Society, or the Chief Inspector of Kowloon Zhang Jingrong, there would be an 80% chance that someone would really find someone to deal with him!

On the contrary, everything is peaceful now, which is a bit puzzling.

Jiang Zuhui exhaled the smoke and said with a smile: "That's fine. I forgive those gangsters from Dongguan Gang, they don't have the ability to do anything against you."

"How do you say that?" He Dingxian's eyes lit up and he was a little curious, but Jiang Zuhui smiled mysteriously, pretended to be reserved, shook his head, and said nothing until he left.

After all, you can't tell someone in front of them that they are eating soft rice, right? Who in the world doesn't care about this relationship? If you didn't have a good father-in-law to support you, the Singaporean killer raised by the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce would have squatted on you at the door.

Three days later.

In Kowloon District, while He Dingxian was chatting with Lard Boy, he saw an unexpected person: "Huang Jun?"

This man was one of the twenty estate boys selected in the movie store. He often hung an ax on his waist and was good at killing people with it.

After going to sea with the Xinghui Company, he ran into pirates and even killed five people in a row. He became famous in one battle and was nicknamed "Axe Jun".

At present, he is already a fierce general under Miss Chu, and is the leader of the company's housing estates. He usually stays in the company and listens to others.

He Dingxian knew him and was half his boss, but he was not familiar with him. He didn't expect Ax Jun to come to him.

"Call him in." He Dingxian said to the boy at the door.

A young man wearing black short-sleeves, with strong arms, a spotty face, and dark skin walked into the door and called out: "Boss He, Brother Zai."

"Is something wrong?" Seeing that the big boss had no intention of speaking, Lardboy took the initiative to ask on the boss's behalf.

Huang Jun said: "I met Brother Hao on the pier in Thailand."

"Ahao?"

He Dingxian suddenly heard the news about Wu Shihao, looked surprised, and turned around.

Ax Jun nodded: "Brother Hao took the big shrimp, small shrimp, and A Ming to Singapore to find the fruit bar boss, and is now responsible for transporting goods to Singapore."

"I told him that the boss had been promoted and Liu Fu was dead. He wanted to return to Hong Kong to do business. He brought something to me and asked me to deliver it to you..."

"Ask the boss if there is any money to be made from this thing in Hong Kong Island." Ax Jun got a nod from the big boss and brought a cardboard box at the door and opened it: "Brother Hao said that he will come back if the boss asks him to come back."

The implication is that if you don’t give in, you won’t return?

He Dingxian cast his eyes into the cardboard box and suddenly laughed: "TMD!"

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