History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 194 Beautiful Scenery

Wearing a white suit and a top hat, Gao Yongsheng came back to the police station and ran into He Dingxian and the others: "He sir, A Li, Zhaoguang's criminal team was played to death by you today."

He took off his hat, spread his hands, and looked at the Chinese detectives in front of him, and behind him was a team of detectives who had just returned from work and were detaining a few bad guys.

These are all criminals arrested by the criminal team. The criminal team in the Kowloon area has a reason to go on strike. After all, the criminal team in the Hong Kong Island area has no vacation.

The work that should be done is to be done. However, the criminal team has always caught the small ones and not the big ones. , more than a dozen villains?
Don't even think about it!

Gao Yongsheng just went to the Jockey Club, formed a formation, blocked the streets, and made a big move, which can be regarded as sending the gangsters out of the country!

He Dingxian opened his arms, and hugged Gao Yongsheng gently with apologetic face: "I'm sorry, brother Sheng, I didn't expect that the incident in Kowloon would spread to Hong Kong Island!"

Gao Yongsheng shook his head: "I think you have thought of everything. You just want to embarrass the ghost on purpose. You think the Kowloon area is separated by the sea, so there is little movement, right?"

"Forget it, who told you to be the chief officer? Guan Gao, you are so proud. As the inspector of Kowloon Zonghua, I should also do something for the brothers in the police force."

He Dingxian waved quickly: "Thank you Brother Sheng soon."

"Thank you Brother Sheng."

Chen Li, Cai Zhaoguang, Zeng Shaoke and others shouted in unison.

"You go and get busy, I'll go back and rest for a while." Gao Yongsheng patted He Dingxian on the shoulder and sighed: "Just now a group of gangsters went to rob the Jockey Club, MD, sacks of money were loaded into the car, what do you say?" Grab it and grab it."

"It's obvious that we haven't been on Hong Kong Island for a long time. Seeing us shoot without saying hello, it's really evil enough."

He Dingxian looked up and down: "Brother Sheng, are you not injured?"

Gao Yongsheng shook his head: "Of course not. I killed the one who shot the gun. The rest ran fast. There were not many criminals in the criminal group. How to catch them? After chasing for two streets, I had to give up."

Jiang Zuhui followed Brother Sheng, and said with a smile: "The criminal should take a car and go away."

He Dingxian's tone was jealous, and he patted Brother Sheng on the shoulder: "Brother Sheng, you have a trick!"

Gao Yongsheng turned his head and stared at Jiang Zuhui: "Dahuahui, you can't control your mouth anytime, can you?"

"Sorry, Brother Sheng." Jiang Zuhui quickly opened his mouth and bowed his head to apologize.

Immediately, He Dingxian and ten Chinese inspectors left Tai Kwun, took a group of horsemen, called more than [-] rickshaws, and headed for the North Point pier in a mighty manner.Take a ferry across the sea at North Point Pier, and when you arrive at Chengcheng Ferry in Kowloon, more than ten cars have already lined up and parked on the shore of the pier.

"Brother Xian, let's go first." A group of Chinese detectives have re-fitted their guns. Although they looked a little tired, they returned to the site and regained power, full of energy.

He Dingxian nodded to everyone: "Everyone, thank you for your help. Life in the cell is difficult. Please drink tea another day, and go back to deal with business first."

"You're welcome, Brother Xian."

Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and the others greeted each other at last, and then sat in the car one after another. After their subordinates closed the doors, they drove away from the pier and returned to their respective police stations.

"Let's go to Kowloon Tong." He Dingxian and Chen Xijiu gave orders and got into the car first. Chen Xijiu hurriedly followed after seeing this, and the car drove to Kowloon Tong immediately.

The cars drove in different directions, but they passed by the shops and streets along the way. With a glance, you can see that the streets are full of garbage, some corners are dripping with blood, and the facades of many foreign shops have been smashed, and the shops are in a mess. There was black smoke, and water trucks and white cars were parked at the door. Occasionally, ghosts could be seen negotiating with the British and Indian police, and ghosts could even be seen squatting in the corner crying with blood on their heads.

On the streets, Chinese people are common, but ghosts are rare.

Guilao’s previous scenery is no longer there. For the first time, Hong Kong Island has the feeling of a land of China and a city of Chinese people. It was established by the Chinese, owned by the Chinese, built by the Chinese, and soared by the Chinese!

No one expected that the imaginary picture would be presented in a sinful and dark way, perhaps the world should have been a black and white painting.

This incident planted a seed deeply among the Chinese police.

That is, in Hong Kong Island, the Chinese are also qualified to fight against the ghosts, and the Chinese may also trample the ghosts under their feet!
The Chinese may also return to dominance.

Do not!
The Chinese should be the leader of this city!After World War II, with the development of civilization, the colonial means of World War I have long been unable to continue, and colonization itself will be a system that will be eliminated!
The beauty after this riot and turmoil is really intoxicating and irresistible.

What a beautiful landscape!
"Brother Xian did it, he actually managed to fish out Lei Luo, and made the ghosts have to bow their heads." In the car, Chen Xijiu just felt that the world had changed. It turned out that the unity of the Chinese also has earth-shaking potential. strength.

However, the streets after the turmoil were not as bloody and killing as they were during the Japanese occupation, but the atmosphere was filled with gunpowder.

He Dingxian, with a cigar in his mouth, stepped out of the car and strode into the Kowloon Tong Police Station. He happened to bump into several South China Morning Post reporters who were interviewing the superintendent in the police station. There was a click.

"He sir!"

"He sir!"

At this time, the Hua detectives in the criminal team put down their cards one after another, and walked out of the office area to meet the chief. As an exposure light came on, He Dingxian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the reporter.

The ghost reporter lowered his camera, turned around and looked at the superintendent of the police station, pretending to be irrelevant, He Dingxian smiled and said nothing, took off his cigar, stood in front of the guys and said, "Detective Chen I've grown back, Brother Luo will come back in a few days, let's go clean up the fun on the street first, I can't leave the work to Atou, can I?"

Awang and the others burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Brother Xian, let's go right away!"

He Dingxian watched the guys leaving in a hurry, stomped on the leather shoes on his feet, and entered the office area with Chen Xijiu.The Kowloon Tong military uniform team was then dispatched together, and patrol officers soon reappeared on the street.

In fact, after returning to the police station, the chief inspectors of Hua in each jurisdiction did not immediately order the criminal team to act. Since the police force has borrowed the power of the world, they must have a tacit understanding in private.It's no problem to go back to the street, but the flag soldiers must be given time to retreat, otherwise, the two sides will collide directly, and the loss of the police force will not be small.Moreover, the police force was the first to relax order. Since it is going to be tightened step by step, it has to give enough information to the world.

Therefore, the uniformed policemen in all districts went out to patrol the streets again. With the appearance of the uniformed policemen, the flag soldiers and gangsters who were still working on the streets stopped their work one after another. As long as the criminal team arrived, the uniformed policemen would be blind. No gangsters were seen, and the criminals were easily let go.

Half an hour later, the criminal team took to the streets with guns and began to restore order. During this period, there were several sporadic shootings and several criminals were arrested.

With the criminal team's wanton rectification, chasing and intercepting, the flag soldiers knew that the good times were gone.

Criminals who act quickly and have a guy have already made a lot of money, but those who act slowly and are greedy are doomed to bad luck.

Queensway, Lucky Horse News.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Lard Boy put his hands in his pockets, stepped on slippers and stepped into the door, shaking his feet and said, "Which one is the boss?"

There are ten desks in the office area of ​​the newspaper, more than a dozen editors, and reporters sitting at the desks, watching the fat man dragging into the door, with panic in their eyes.Because the fat guy was followed by more than a dozen black-shirted boys, more than half of them had gun bags hanging from their waists, and were exposed naked, while the rest of the boys were carrying a tin bucket in their hands, and they didn't bother to talk to the staff. , opened the lid and began to pour gasoline on the desks and cartons of the newspaper office.

The members hurried out of the way, left their work, and ran out of the newspaper office in a hurry. The editor-in-chief, wearing glasses, stepped forward and said, "Boss, our boss is Shenghe's big horse, can you show me some face?"

Lard Boy patted the editor-in-chief's old face, and said with a sneer, "Shanghai people? Seeing that you are not young, then I will buy your old face. Go back and talk to Malay, the newspaper office can be opened, and the newspaper can't be messed up." Write!"

"My name is Zhu Youzai, and some people call me Baozugong. If you save face, you can call me Zaizai."

After all, Zhu Youzai took off the cigarette butt in his mouth and shouted: "Ten seconds, the last ten seconds!"

All the employees in the newspaper office ran down the building, and the cheerleaders also retreated one after another.

As soon as the time was up, Lard Boy flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and the cigarette butt fell on the table. The gasoline turned into a fire dragon, and the whole newspaper office was immediately engulfed in raging fire.

"This time is just a warning, next time, no, there will be no next time!"

Lard Boy chuckled, and led his brothers to turn around and leave.

He understands the character of the big boss very well, burning a newspaper office is just a warning, because he can't take action to deal with Da Ma for the time being, but when the matter with the police force is resolved, Da Ma will definitely be liquidated.

Because, the big boss never gives the enemy a second chance, and anyone who is targeted has no chance to make mistakes again.

In the world, only the dead can't make mistakes!

In a villa in the East District, Da Ma was wearing a suit and answered the phone with a displeased face: "Hello?"

"Big guy!"

Xiao Ma shouted on the phone: "The newspaper office was burned by lard boy."

Ma Xiru tugged on his tie, with a livid expression, and said in a deep voice, "I know, let them burn it if they want to. How much is a newspaper office worth?"

Xiao Ma said with a difficult tone: "But boss, we are keeping an eye on the Three Flags, and I am afraid that business will not be easy in the future."

Ma Xiru said very irritably: "I know, let's find a solution now, don't panic."

"Crack." Without waiting for his brother's answer, he hung up the phone, carried a box of money, walked out of the gate of the villa, and got into the driveway: "Queen's Road Central!"

The car soon arrived at a coffee shop in the central area. Ma Xiru left the two younger brothers at the door, went to the corner seat alone, put the cash box on the table, and said: "Sir, I will hurt you this time." Crap."

The political ghost "William" sat across from him, raised his palm to press the cash box, and asked aloud, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)