History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 141 Funeral, dispatch troops! (6k start a war to ask for a monthly ticket)

"Brother Xian, isn't there too much commotion tonight?"

night.

Portland Street, ground floor of the flat.

Zhu Youzai sent the boss to the door of the house, carried the leather bag, accompanied the boss upstairs, and asked aloud: "Chief Inspector Chen received the news."

"Things may change."

He Dingxian was drunk all over, his face turned red, and he asked, "What's the difference? Shoot me black, or other detectives?"

"You know, detectives and police chiefs in uniform, since you decide to support me, you will not waver. If you have doubts, you will not come."

Lard Boy hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Brother Xian, be careful on the steps."

He held the big man's arm falsely.

He Dingxian waved his hand: "As long as Chief Inspector Chen doesn't do anything wrong, in the final analysis, we are still fellow villagers. It is nothing more than a power struggle in public office. The worst result is losing power and retiring safely."

"This is different from the personal enmity with Liu Fu and Zhang Jingrong. Chen Tong doesn't want to die without a whole body, so he won't be stupid!"

"As for the big banquet, why do you have to hide it? I will let Uncle Tong know who will support me! Force him to come out and fight with me!"

Lard boy was full of admiration: "Boss, you are wise!"

"Stop flattering me, we're here, you go back." He Dingxian was too lazy to fumble for the key, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when the door was opened by a young woman.

"Sister E."

Lard boy hurriedly lowered his head to say hello.

Wearing a nightgown, Bai Yue'e pulled He Dingxian by the hand, hugged the man in her arms, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, leave him to me."

pat.

The door is closed.

Lard boy heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and went downstairs, and specifically explained to Ni Kun: "Akun, pay attention to safety during this time, the boss can be indifferent, we can't be careless, if something happens to the boss, our whole family will have nothing to eat .”

"Don't worry, Brother Zi." Ni Kun stood at the front of the car, with a weapon on his back, scanning back and forth with sharp eyes.

"Shh!"

The curtains are drawn.

Ni Kun raised his head when he heard the movement, feeling much relieved.

This night, Bai Yue'e was tortured a lot. Some people will get on top of you when they drink, but if they don't get on the big head and the small head, they will toss you like hell when they get home!

The next day.

He Dingxian came to the mission station to work as usual, there was no storm all day, Shek Kip Mei resumed work as usual, Lei Luo, Chen Tong did not make a single call...

But it just means that the war is coming. As the saying goes, it takes time to prepare for the calm before the rainstorm.

The criminal teams and military uniform teams of various police stations are taking it seriously. The detectives and police chiefs of the Chaoshan Gang support him for obvious reasons.

Not only is he able to make money and the price he offers is high, but also because he has the support of the chamber of commerce, even if he loses!
It will also make a comeback in the future.

He is only in his early twenties so far, and he has great potential in the future. The other party is indeed an old bone in his forties. How many years can he be the leader of the serious crime team?
It is also because he dared to propose the structure of the serious crime team and successfully used the struggle between ghost heads to push the Chinese police level up a level.

If a Chinese can be a sheriff, he can be the Chief Inspector; if a Chinese can be an Inspector, he can be the Chief Inspector!
It is of great significance to break through the inspector level. For the inspectors, it is even more important than the position under the buttocks, because he can retire from the position of inspector Hua. As long as the younger generation can go to the next level, in a sense Not a bad thing.

If they lose the bet, they will retire.

Win the bet.

Maybe we can witness the beginning of a new era.

Everyone will appreciate the heroic ambition of a strong man who dares to break through the hierarchy!
Don't look at He Dingxian as just a Chinese detective, but in this round, he is the attacker, and he has great power!
In contrast, Inspector Chen is just a remnant of the old era, destined not to win the support of visionaries.

If Chen Tong hadn't been sitting in the position of Chief Inspector of Kowloon Zonghua, perhaps even Chen Tong would have chosen to support him. Unfortunately, as the Inspector of Kowloon Zonghua, he had to fulfill the responsibilities of the political camp and stand up to fight on behalf of the army faction among the ghosts. , death, also have to die with vigor and vitality.

After losing the support of the Chaoshan gang, the chief inspector of Jiulong Zonghua is doomed to only use other forces in his jurisdiction, otherwise, he will not even have a single person available.

"Da da da."

Yan Xiong knocked on the door and came to the chief's office, stood at attention and saluted, and replied in a solemn voice: "Brother Xian, the Dongguan guy on the construction site will be going to the funeral tomorrow, and the labor class supervisor Li Wei will submit an application to the Kowloon Region. It is expected that 500 people will attend the rally. .”

"call."

He Dingxian held a pipe in his hand, exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice: "A gathering of 500 people, at least 2000 people will be there, inform the inspectors of the three police districts, the Chinese police will cancel their vacation tomorrow, and start at six o'clock in the morning, fully armed and on standby 24 hours a day !"

"Yes!"

"Sir!"

Yan Xiong stood at attention and saluted, then turned and left.

The corpse of the Dongguan guy was held in the funeral home for a full week without a funeral. The purpose was nothing more than to demand compensation from the engineering company.

Since the funeral will be held tomorrow, there will definitely be trouble tomorrow.

An assembly and procession with more than 50 people on Hong Kong Island needs to be registered with the police station where it is located, and a report with more than 200 people needs to be filed with the regional police station.

The police station is not allowed to veto the rally and procession without reason, and must send personnel to maintain law and order.

However, if the rally is not legally registered, the police force will send anti-riot troops to suppress it in the early stages of the organization.

"This record is to show the horses and horses, and tell me when the fight will start." He Dingxian looked serious, full of emotion: "One week is enough for them to prepare."

the next day.

Four p.m.

Kowloon Tong, Tai Po Road, more than 500 laborers from Dongguan have gathered at the entrance of the village, and cheap wreaths are placed in front of the coffin made of bamboo and straw.

A coffin was parked in a bamboo shed, and people went to offer incense from time to time. The cries of orphans and widowed mothers were very sad, but most of them gathered outside the shed, with tense expressions and passionate tones.

Holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, Awei asked, "Have all the red envelopes been handed out?"

"Send it, the brothers from the same country are 200 yuan per person, [-] yuan for our own people, and [-] yuan for other guests." The younger brother Aji said: "More and more fellow villagers are coming here, and the villagers are rushing here."

Awei sneered: "If you have money, of course you will receive it. It doesn't matter. There are foreigners who pay for it and continue to distribute it. It is hard to win the benefits for the fellow villagers."

Aji whispered: "If you come later, you will be paid less? Each person will be paid [-] less, and the money left is enough to buy a house."

A Wei squinted at him, and cursed: "Fucking your mother's fart, it's all money for life, every penny must be paid, otherwise I'll take your skin off first!"

Aji quickly said, "Yes, yes, Viagra."

"Ah."

Awei nodded, turned around and looked around, saw a brother smoking while carrying a bottle, he hurriedly stepped forward and kicked him over: "Don't die!"

"These are going to explode!"

The brother was kicked and thrown in the mud. Seeing that it was the big brother, he didn't dare to defend himself, so he quickly got up and ran to the side to smoke.

"Bad guy."

Ah Wei cursed.

I saw that people were distributing weapons, some were distributing beer bottles, and some were talking and chatting. The scene didn't look like worshiping the dead.

More like a river and lake party.

The vast majority of construction workers on Hong Kong Island work for ghosts, and they don’t have much psychological burden on collecting money from ghosts. If no one organizes it, it doesn’t show much. Once someone organizes, a group of people can be recruited immediately.

Coupled with the fact that some workers from the same village were killed and they gathered in the name of funerals, it is easy to arouse the same hatred among Dongguan workers.

Ah Wei takes his subordinates as the core, and the fellow workers as the main force, and then spends money to attract villagers who don't know why to do things.

In Shek Kip Mei, in front of the road section where the resettlement building site is located, one after another troops in uniform, holding rattan shields and hanging batons on their waists, stepped to the predetermined street.

Behind He Dingxian is the construction site of the resettlement building. The workers inside are still working, and the gate is locked tightly.

"Whoa!"

With the arrival of the last uniformed police officers, the order came from the streets: "Rest in place!"

"Yes, sir!"

The 150 uniformed police officers responded loudly, moved neatly, squatted down and sat down in front of an open space.

Nearly [-] uniformed police officers sat on both sides of this less than one-kilometer road. The first batch of troops had arrived for more than half an hour, sweating profusely under the scorching sun, and the fourth batch of troops had just arrived.

These troops are all assembled from the criminal and military teams of "Yau Tsim Mong" and "Sham Shui Po".

The detectives of the criminal team deliberately removed their guns, so as not to cause large-scale snatching of guns and increase casualties, and put into the front line combat with uniformed police equipment.

Inspector Chen Li, who arrived at the scene at the head of the East China Police, was sweating profusely. He hurried forward and shouted excitedly, "Ah Xian, are you all here?"

"All here!"

He Dingxian held an electronic speaker in his hand and turned around to answer.

Inspector Cai and Inspector Zeng were standing beside them, while the uniformed police chiefs, team leaders, and Tanmu of each district were all staying in the army and preparing for action.

"Ah Guang, Shaoke." Chen Li nodded and greeted the two of them, He Dingxian picked up a bottle of water and handed it over, and at the same time, Zhu Youzai asked the staff transferred by the company to distribute the water jars that had been prepared to Jiandong Chinese police.

Tsim Sha Tsui East is the furthest from Kowloon Tong. They set off at noon and arrived just in time for the evening. Yan Xiong, A Lok, Meng Yuanda and others led the Mong Kok plainclothes team to disperse around the officers as a last line of defense.

"Brother Xian, the fire department is here." At this moment, Ah Gui trotted forward, stood at attention and saluted, and then Yan Xiong came to report: "Brother Xian, the white car is ready, Tung Wah Third Hospital has prepared [-] hospital beds."

"One hundred is not enough, call them and ask them to add more." He Dingxian looked stern, smoking a pipe, Yan Xiong immediately saluted: "Yes!"

"You ask the fire department's people to lean back and the car to the front, which can be used as a defensive position if necessary, and the water cannon on the car can not only suppress the crowd, but also suppress the fire. I don't want a fire to burn down the houses."

Ah Gui said out loud, "Yes!"

On the street, the Chinese firefighters from the fire department were opening the water pipes and connecting the water pipes. They acted quickly and did not dare to delay.

No matter what the ghosts of the Fire Services Department think about the struggle within the police force, after the Shek Kip Mei fire, the Fire Services Department has seen the horror of public opinion on Hong Kong Island.

Some fires still charge the throat fee, while some fires have to rush upwards.

Seeing this, Chen Li asked, "How's the funeral of the Dongguan guy going?"

He Dingxian sneered: "I'm still burning incense in the coffin shed on Tai Po Road. The number of people has exceeded [-]. They will leave in half an hour at the latest."

"It was dark at that time, and the danger was great. It was easy to fish in troubled waters, and you could disperse and escape if you failed." Chen Li frowned.

"I don't care whether he is reading "Sun Tzu's Art of War" or "Spring and Autumn", I stand here with my brothers and wait for them to come!" He Dingxian pointed to his feet: "Tonight, they will carry out the funeral for the Dongguan guys, and I will hold the funeral for them!"

Tai Po Road.

Awei, Aji, and Qiangshui, three Dongguan team leaders, and four fellow villagers, a total of seven people held incense, knelt under a wooden table outside the altar, and bowed three times to the statue of Guan Sheng. The twelve horse boys then fell to the ground.

"Hope Guan Sheng bless!"

Awei put his hands together, held the incense high above his head, got up nervously and inserted the incense, and the group of people did not pay homage to the deceased in front of the coffin, but to Guan Sheng.

Wait for everyone to insert the incense one by one.

Ah Wei turned around and shouted, "Didn't I give you any money! Blow it up! Fight it up!"

Beside the crowd, the masters of the funeral team were startled. They quickly picked up the tools, beat the gongs and drums, and blew the suona, leading the team all the way forward.

Aji sent his brothers to lift up the wreaths, coffins, and spirits, and thousands of people saw them off.

Ah Wei walked in the front, took out a handful of paper money from the paper with his hand, and sprinkled it vigorously into the sky, looking at the yellow paper floating in the sky, he hissed and shouted: "Funeral!"

"Ask for justice for the fellow countrymen!"

Many brothers threw paper money and shouted loudly: "Dongguan guy, go all the way!"

"Justice for my brother!"

"Funeral!!!"

All over the sky, yellow paper fell on the street, and the crowd stepped on it one after another. In front of the lively coffin shed, only orphans and widows were left, silent.

The world is always dominated by the living, and the funeral of the dead is only performed for the living. The word "funeral" is equivalent to sending troops!

"Brother Xian."

"The rioting workers are on their way."

Ni Kun ran into the cordon, panting, and said: "There are already more than 1000 people, from Dongguan, Chaoshan, Guangfu, and Shanghai."

"Everybody has it."

He Dingxian nodded without changing his face: "I paid you... Some people who don't know why are coerced and used as cannon fodder."

"I'll be there before six o'clock." Cai Zhaoguang took a look and said aloud.

Chen Li had a serious expression: "Where is Chief Detective Chen?"

He Dingxian replied: "We will not be overwhelmed, and Chief Inspector Chen will not come, but someone told me that the Chinese police from the police stations of Wong Tai Sin, Prince Edward Road, Tsz Wan Shan, and Jordan have been mobilized. They have assembled in Kowloon Tong and are waiting two kilometers away to enter the venue."

Chen Li raised the corners of his mouth, and said displeasedly: "A dignified Inspector Zonghua from Chaoshan was forced to start using people from the Dongguan Gang. I don't know if he would be ashamed or not."

He Dingxian understood and said: "Uncle Tong has no choice. No one can help him, so he can only be defeated with a group of remnants. But it's a good thing that the people in Taiguan didn't call me."

As a representative of the old forces, after being abandoned by fellow forces, he can only continue to unite with people from the old forces.

At this moment, the two camps are not simply a struggle between the township party, but are mixed with township party relations, political relations, and the alternation of old and new.

After the downfall of Zhang Jingrong, the Dongguan Gang has completely become a remnant of the old forces, and sooner or later it will be completely eliminated from the top ranks of the police force.

The power organization will be dismantled in the future, even if there are people from Dongguan who are policemen or inspectors, they must unite around the Chaoshan Gang.

Become a subordinate force of the Chaoshan Gang.

But this battle between the old and the new is also an opportunity for the Dongguan Gang. Standing up when Chen Tong has no one is possible, it is desperate to give it a go!
Because, except for Chen Tong, no one would use them. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no chance in the future.

On the contrary, as long as we seize the opportunity and help Chen Tong win this round, the Dongguan Gang can transform into a member of the Chaoshan Gang. Although the leader of the Chaoshan Gang is short, there is still a complete organization of forces and will not be broken up... …For example, the positions of inspectors in all districts can still be occupied, and the Dongguan Gang can still develop within the jurisdiction...

If the power organization is broken up, the Dongguan gang will surrender to the Chaoshan society, and the inspectors in various districts will retire one after another. In the future, the Dongguan inspector will not be able to command the Dongguan association...

In fact, when the road ahead is opened by others, everyone knows what is right and what is wrong, but it is not out of self-interest, some people are for it, some people are against it.

In short, violence is the only solution!

Chen Lichang sighed: "Oh."

He Dingxian ordered aloud: "According to the defense area stipulated earlier, the troops in each jurisdiction are ready to do things!"

"Yes!"

"Roger that!"

"Received!" The three detectives, Cai Zhaoguang, Chen Li, and Zeng Shaoke agreed one after another, took out a whistle around their necks, walked to their respective troops, and blew the whistle: "Assemble!"

"Woke up."

"Line up!"

"Stand up!" The Chinese police units, which had been resting for a long time, got up and stood up under the leadership of the team leader and Tanmu, and lined up neatly, forming four large squares distributed on the street, in the middle, in the back, and at the end of the gate of the construction site. Majestic, the scene is spectacular.

The entire street was also blocked early, and a rally warning was issued. It is impossible for innocent citizens to exist. Anyone who ignores the police announcement can be regarded as a criminal.

"Daji, you lead people to the front, Police Chief Wang, you lead people to take charge of the second team."

"An explosion-proof operation, ten people in a team, five people in a group, each team can't be more than ten meters away from each other, and each team can't be separated by five meters. The minimum action unit when arresting is a team. Two people act, and three people are on guard."

"Except for the leader, the police attacker, and the key elements, the rest will not be arrested, and they will be life or death when necessary!"

"Two police officers were injured in each group, retreated to the next section of the front, regrouped, not allowed to fight..."

All three inspectors were at the front explaining the final operational regulations.

"The first whistle is for preparation, the second whistle is for action, the third whistle is for retreat, the short whistle is for the whole army to press forward, understand!"

"understand!"

"understand!"

"clear!!!"

The uniformed troops of more than [-] people shouted in unison, and the roar spread all over the street.

Mong Kok Criminal Team and Military Uniform Team had already been ordered to stay silent and gather around the chief.

Tonight, there are bound to be more wounded, but as long as the police force follows the operational regulations and is well-organized, the death rate will definitely not be high.

On the contrary, the police force is really free to do things. Those who need to worry about the death rate are the members of the rally. In addition, the police officers of the inspectorate and above in all districts are equipped with guns.

"coming."

When the police lined up and stood on standby, a funeral procession of up to a thousand people appeared at the entrance of the road.

He Dingxian had a serious face, looking forward, his heart was surging, and for the first time, he felt the blood rushing up, his whole face was hot red!
This situation only happened during the first bank robbery, but this time, as the commander of more than 700 people, he was involved in the operation of 2000 people in the front-line command field.

Similarly, the future fate of the two groups of people will be determined...

Power does not lie in how much money you can make, but in how many people you can influence.

this street!
this moment!
He is the talker!

"Stop moving forward!"

Tsim Sha Tsui East District’s base station in front of the military formation, raised his palms, and shouted to stop: “According to public security regulations, the number of people at the rally exceeds the declared number, and the organizers should end the rally immediately and evacuate the crowd in an orderly manner!”

"Damn it, you can't go out even at the funeral?" Immediately there was a curse from the funeral procession: "How much money did you charge the real estate boss? It's inhumane, even the funeral procession is blocked."

"My brother's corpse stinks!"

Another person said: "These policemen are deceiving people too much. They won't let us pass. The dead will not be at peace. We must send the Dongguan guys there!"

The reason for the funeral is indeed very confusing, and it can also arouse people's emotions. Immediately, a large number of senders echoed their voices. Emotions spread faster than the plague. From time to time, drills and hats have been thrown at the police.

Ah Wei shouted: "Come over, we must send the Dongguan man to the construction site, and ask the real estate owner for justice!"

"Break through!"

"Don't be alarmed! The police dare not do anything to us!"

Before the send-off crowd at the back heard clearly what was happening in front, a group of workers who had been prepared for a long time took out iron bars and rushed towards the police.

Seeing this, Daji retreated behind the army formation.

Chen Li blew the whistle: "Beep!"

"Di!"

All groups inspectors and group leaders blew their whistles.

"Whoa!"

The uniformed troops immediately held up their rattan badges and held their batons in their hands to resist the parabolic attack.

"Di!"

A second siren sounded.

"action!"

Tanmu and the team leader let out a roar, and rushed into the crowd with his police officers in accordance with the operational regulations. The five-person team cooperated with each other, plunged into the crowd and beat them with sticks, and soon knocked down the crowd in front of them, one row after another. , Group after group, the funeral procession at the front line was screaming and chaotic, but Ah Wei, A Ji and other leaders led their men back one after another, and the team shouted: "The police are killing people!"

"They're going to kill us all!!!"

Now all the attendees panicked, scared, and felt hopeless.

On the street, there were indeed many people who were beaten to the point of bleeding and unconscious. Some people were pulled away by the military and police team and retreated, and they were beaten randomly in the corner, which was full of tragedy.

But at the next moment, a group of Dongguan laborers who had been prepared for a long time stepped forward one after another with glass bottles in their hands, throwing them towards the police formation.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The glass bottle fell to the ground and exploded, bursting into a burst of blue flames, and the rest of them were armed with machetes, gnashing their teeth and shouting: "Slash the police!"

"If we beat the police, we will have a way to survive!"

The chaotic crowd suddenly found their target, regardless of whether they had weapons in their hands, they all began to flock to the police, as long as they defeated the police, they could survive!
The military and police team collided with the swordsman and began to fight. Immediately, blood was splashed on the street. Moreover, the first person to fall to the ground was not the swordsman, but a policeman in uniform!

　Update early, there will be another chapter tomorrow.

　　
　
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