History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 161 Customs
In the evening, Crooked Chicken carried a rattan box, bent down and walked into a villa in Wong Tai Sin District: "Inspector Gao."

Inspector Gao Yong of Huang Tai Sin District sat on the sofa in the living room, stood up and opened his arms, and greeted warmly: "Brother Chicken."

"It's been a long time since I saw you." Crooked Chicken put the rattan box on the table and sighed, "It's different now."

Gao Yong lifted the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea, and handed it over: "Yes..."

Crooked Chicken took the tea, took a sip, and sighed: "If I didn't ask for something, I wouldn't dare to come."

"Here is 50 Hong Kong dollars. The brothers pooled it together. I hope Brother Yong will help the brothers on the pier for the sake of his fellow countrymen."

Gao Yong sighed, "How can I help?"

Crooked chicken said: "The police force will go to the Tseung Kwan O pier, it will definitely be in Kwun Tong, Wong Tai Sin will transfer troops, and the inspector of Kwun Tong District is from Chaoshan, so we can't figure it out, but as long as Brother Yong definitely helps, we can delay the time... "

"Shh."

On the stairs, a figure in a suit suddenly struck a match, lowered his head to light a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked into the hall and said slowly, "Brother Chicken."

The crooked chicken sat on the sofa, his wrist trembled, he almost missed the cup, and shouted in horror: "Mr. He!"

"Why did you ask me to come through Inspector Gao?" He Dingxian squeezed a cigarette, walked down the stairs step by step, and asked aloud: "Hurry up, I'm very busy."

Crooked Chicken swallowed, turned to look at Gao Yong: "Gao, Inspector Gao..."

Gao Yong didn't change his face, and said: "Since Chief He is here in person, you can say anything you have to say."

The crooked chicken's face changed again and again, and he gritted his teeth: "Gao Yong, we have been friends for more than ten years, and you actually betrayed me! I didn't ask you to come, Mr. He!"

"If you want to kill or cut, you can do it."

Gao Yong said in a deep voice: "Brother Chicken, you also said that today is different from the past."

"I'm very happy that you came to see me today."

"So, I specially called Chief He to come and fight for a chance for you to stand up, but don't go the other way."

Crooked chicken cursed: "Fart!"

"It's a pity that I have been speaking for you in front of Brother Tao. I really believed you wrong!"

He Dingxian came to the hall and asked in a calm tone: "Who is Brother Tao? Is he very majestic! After two days, he will be dead. What's the use?"

"Aji, ask again, did you come to see me today?" He Dingxian stood in front of a counter and pressed his finger on the radio twice.

"Clap!"

The tape starts homing and replaying.

"Brother Chicken...you asked me to come here through Detective Gao..." Although the sound quality was poor, the words and sentences were very clear and could be heard clearly.

The radio was just recording!

Waiji's face turned pale immediately, and his eyes were extremely flustered. He Dingxian turned around and asked, "If I didn't plan to talk about it, then I'll cut the tape afterwards and give it to Yong Tao as a gift."

"Tell me, what will happen to you?" He Dingxian snapped.

The crooked chicken shuddered, tongue-tied, self-evident.

Regardless of whether the Dongguan Gang wins or loses, getting the tape will definitely kill him!Even if he knew it was He Dingxian who framed him, he would take the opportunity to annex his power.

All motives in this world must be attributed to interests, and all conspiracies need strength.

The crooked chicken was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, He Dingxian sat on the single sofa and persuaded softly: "Speak up, give yourself a chance, always think about your wife and children."

Crooked chicken as if drained of all strength, leaning against the sofa dejectedly, bowed his head and said: "Dongyitang plans to send brothers to Dongfu and Dongying, and then Dongfu and Dongying will gather small groups to occupy the place." Dock, don’t plan to go down.”

"interesting."

He Dingxian raised his eyebrows and praised: "The brain is not in vain, and then?"

"Then...Yong Tao will unite all Dongzitou to establish a new company, fly a banner of 'Dongying', and continue to develop the power of Dongzitou. As long as the first wave drives the police force off the dock, other associations will be impossible Willing to get off the dock." Waiji said: "At that time, Dongxing will have at least 6 to 10,000 people, and Lianheji, Xinji, and [-]+ people will be here, and you dare not do anything casually."

Gao Yong looked at Officer He, and found that the benefit of a phone call tonight was far greater than expected.

If it weren't for the "wrong chicken" of Dongying Society who felt that he had been friends with him for more than ten years, he could use it at critical moments.

This trick can really catch the police force by surprise!
But it is a pity in itself to seek comprehensiveness in everything and lack the courage to fight hard.

Things are made secret, and words are leaked.

He Dingxian's harvest seems to be accidental but in fact it is inevitable. The powerful side must be more likely to catch the weak side's flaws.

"Finish?" He Dingxian looked at the crooked chicken and flicked the cigarette ash. Gao Yong turned his gaze to the crooked chicken. The crooked chicken shivered and said, "Yong Tao found a ghost inspector from the customs as a backer. When the police went to the pier, There will be inspectors ordering an interception."

"This..." Gao Yong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he smelled danger. As long as the ghost inspector stopped at the pier, or did not need to lead a team to intercept, the Chinese police would not dare to shoot, and the situation would change immediately.

He Dingxian asked: "How can you be sure that it is a person from the customs?"

The crooked chicken went all out and said: "Yong Tao didn't say anything, he only said that there is a new backer, but we are all hanging out on the pier, how can we not know who the new backer is?"

"Originally, the community will inevitably deal with the customs and marine police. It's normal to know some customs captains. If you have a good relationship, you can call them brothers and sisters. The backers will not pop out for no reason. I even know who the captain is!"

He Dingxian fell silent for a while, because what Waiji said was too reasonable, there is no temporary backer in society, and the background takes time to maintain.

Therefore, a new backer doesn't mean a newcomer, it's just that some people he knew before are willing to act for him.

Although the police did not eat up the customs' penny when they went to the pier, it would undoubtedly erode the power of the customs. It is very normal for some people in the customs department to be dissatisfied.

Even if the police force still distributes the money to the customs, so what?

Who holds the accounts.

Who is so hot!
"What's the captain's name?" He Dingxian squinted his eyes and asked aloud, and the crooked chicken replied: "The English name is Karl, and the Chinese name is Zhang Shihui!"

"it is good."

He Dingxian stood up on the sofa, went back to the counter, took out the tape from the tape recorder, looked at the two of them and said, "I'll take this tape first, and you two will share the money on the table."

"In the future, the position of the leader of the Dongxing Society will belong to the crooked chicken."

He strode out of the villa.

After he left, Crooked Chicken relaxed a little, leaned against the chair and sighed.

Gao Yong stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "Brother Chicken, don't think about it too much. In a few days, you will be happy in your job and get water with peace of mind."

Crooked Chicken sighed: "Dongguan is done."

Gao Yong shook his head: "It's really over if we keep fighting, but don't we still have us in the Dongguan Gang now? We can't vote for Chief He, so we don't speak Dongguan dialect, are we not from Dongguan?"

The crooked chicken gave him a disdainful look: "I really can't see that you are trying to imitate Wang's curves!"

"Brother Chicken, put your bananas in a straight line, don't let my wife see them." Gao Yong glanced at his crotch, walked up the stairs, and was too lazy to entertain guests.

He Dingxian knew that the Customs was willing to stand out, not necessarily simply wanting to protect the East prefix, and perhaps intending to fish in troubled waters and take down the pier.

Dongzi wants to drive away wolves, but in fact it is luring wolves into the house!

Three days later, at noon, He Dingxian was sitting at the door of an open-air stall in Kwun Tong District, eating a meal of shrimp steak. When he saw a group of members of the Customs Department walking out, he suddenly raised his wrist, opened his cuffs, and glanced at the time: "Ten Two o'clock, sixteen minutes."

"Shh!"

A car suddenly stopped on the side of the street. Two plainclothes detectives wearing jackets rushed out of the car and sandwiched a ghost from the Customs Department. Under the order of the Chief Inspector of the Anti-Corruption Office, I would like to ask Mr. Carl to come with me to Mong Kok."

"Carl" Ghost, as the captain of the customs, has the same rank as the inspector of the police force. When he saw two plainclothes detectives approaching, he immediately showed a vigilant expression and shouted: "The police force has no right to manage the customs. Your actions violated the regulations. !"

He stepped back and took out the gun pouch at his waist, and several ghost customs officers around him quickly gathered beside the officer, all ready to draw out their guns and stop.

Today, the Hong Kong government would not have set up an anti-corruption room if it were not for the supervision of the Chinese in the police force. Among the other disciplined forces dominated by ghosts.

There is no anti-corruption department.

How could the captain of the customs be easily restrained by the Chinese criminal team?

But when the customs officers drew their guns to resist, two police officers from the serious crime team with submachine guns jumped out of the car and pointed their guns at the ghost in front of them.

The faces of the ghosts were pale, and their movements froze, watching Captain Karl being invited into the car by two Chinese policemen.

"2 minutes, very good." He Dingxian closed his sleeves, lowered his arms, stood up and said, "Boss, pay the bill."

The customs ghost actually planned to intervene, so he didn't need to be polite, because the customs ghost was robbing the ghosts of the police force.

Report the news to the higher-ups.

Ge Bai came out to the platform as a signboard, and as Chief Inspector Ge Bai, it was easy to suppress an inspector-level captain.

If the customs authorities have any objections, they can also go to the top of the police force to put pressure on them, but at that time, the police force had already successfully captured the dock.

Before He Dingxian got into the car, he confessed to Lard Boy: "Let Chao Yiyong and Lao Fu do it!"

"Understood, Brother Xian." Zhu Youzi bowed down respectfully and closed the car door for the boss, watched the boss's car leave, and then beckoned to a younger brother: "Notify you boss, it's time."

"Understood, brother." The younger brother quickly agreed, turned around and ran to the pier. The Customs Department is located very close to the Tseung Kwan O pier. First, it is convenient for parking police ships, and second, it is convenient for oil and water.

On the pier, Chao Yiyong's red stick "Chaozhou Porridge" was sitting at the door of a tea stall, sipping tea, when he received the news from his younger brother, without further ado, he put down the tea bowl and drew a sharp machete from the bottom of the table.

"Brothers, do something!" He walked out of the tea stand with a machete in his hand. Inside the tea stand, all the horses with strong bodies and fierce eyes stood up, all holding machetes in their hands. At the next intersection, a team of more than two hundred People's soldiers and horses, the old buddy "Baifanyu" takes the lead.

(End of this chapter)