History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 92 Nightmare for a lifetime!
The four inspectors led their agents to stand in the tea restaurant, looking down at the workers eating, with interesting smiles on their faces.

Hearing the cursing of the staff in Dongyitang suddenly, his face suddenly changed, he quietly held the gun, his eyes wanted to kill!
Even the staff members from various districts who were eating at the meal turned embarrassing, and the atmosphere became even more chilling.

Since these workers have eaten the meal invited by Chief He, they will stand by Chief He in the future. How can they be willing to be scolded after their mentality changes?

For the first time, the plainclothes agents experienced the feeling of stepping on the head of a staff member.

Aren't you majestic!
Let's see who is bigger!
The seventh uncle of Dongyitang was still cursing non-stop, spitting all over the place: "Feed you first, and then kill you like pigs!"

"Going out, you don't have any vision at all. If you give you a little profit, you will be treated like a dog."

"It's worse than a ghost..."

He Dingxian was upset when he heard this, he slammed the table suddenly, and shouted loudly: "I asked you to stand, did I ask you to talk?"

"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.

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

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

A detective took out a fruit knife on the counter without hesitation, walked up to him and pulled his hair, and slashed fiercely with the knife under the resentful eyes of the other party.

"Ah..." The gangster, who was still full of bones just now, curled up on the floor the next moment, and the sound of wailing came out. In the quiet environment, it was like background music, which made the tea restaurant a little bit more murderous.

At the same time, the staff member of Dongfu Society stepped back slightly, leaned against the corner of the wall, and kept swallowing his saliva.

He Dingxian picked up his pipe contentedly, took a deep breath, and said with a sneer, "That's right."

After half an hour.

All the employees of various shops in Wanchai District have finalized the site division in the tea restaurant. The specific numbers of each business stall will not be repeated. One-half of the gambling stalls will be cut, one-third of the horse stalls will be cut, and only three tobacco stalls will be left. There are twelve rooms.

In addition, pawn shops, munitions, and one-stop services also have cutting tests.

Among them, there are three cigarette stalls, one in Heshenghe, one in Hehetu, and one in Laofu... There are three stalls on the surface, but in fact they are three licenses, so there is a possibility of splitting them.

These three associations have had the most food during the reform, and they also have the best relationship with He Tanmu. The business of other associations such as Xinji and Number Gang has basically remained the same, but the scale has been reduced and centralized management, such as Heliansheng, Heliansheng Anle, Wujiang Society and other associations have reduced their business scale, but at least they still have a bite to eat, such as Dongyitang, Dongfu Society, Liangongle, etc. will be kicked out of Wanchai.

The three big characters are thoughtful and cooperative enough, so they will naturally eat the big ones. Xinji and Number Gang have a strong background and are not easy to move around, and they have nothing to do with Liansheng and Wujiang Gang, so they will naturally be cut.

The Dongguan Gang is the enemy.

Make it clear to sacrifice the flag!

He Dingxian waited until the discussion downstairs had settled down, and when Lei Luo rolled up the map, Fang took the lead and led Yan Xiong, Heijiaogui and others down the stairs.

"All right?"

He conveniently took the map from Lei Luo's hand, rolled it up tightly and held it in his hand, looked around at everyone, not paying attention to them at all, and said frivolously: "Go home if there is no problem!"

"Ah."

"it is good!"

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

A group of workers turned their heads to look at him, not knowing why, but Su Long and Da Biaowei's eyes flickered, and they couldn't bear it, thinking of something bad.

He Dingxian had no choice but to nod: "Then you do it."

Heijiaogui got permission, turned around and walked quickly into the kitchen with a grin on his face, and immediately came out with a kitchen knife in his hand, staring at Uncle Qi on the ground with a smirk: "Uncle Qi, don't blame me, blame you if you want to blame me!" Standing on the wrong side."

Seventh Uncle was already weak, his face was pale, his clothes and trouser legs were covered with blood, and he was holding a coat in his hand to cover his mouth wound. For a lifetime, at the end of his death, he finally became greedy for life.

The first knife down!

He threw off his clothes and raised his hands to block him, shouting, "Brother Xian, I'm convinced!"

puff!
second knife,

the third knife,

Heijiaogui turned around and held a knife and shouted at the crowd: "What are you standing there for, come together!"

The rest of the people suddenly realized that Da Jiang was the first to take it from his hand, bent down, and made another knife... Everyone formed a circle, like chopping a chopping board, and Chen Shuisheng, who was the fifth to catch the knife, had his hands and feet weak and stood on the table. The next person trembled all over, until the next person took the knife and glanced at the ground, he simply turned around and slashed at Dongfutang who had already been stunned and stood on the shoulder of more Dongfutang!
"what!"

Finally, there was another voice, and the next person was surrounded...
Where has He Dingxian seen a group of criminals doing this kind of scene?As the dignified Wanchai district inspector, he naturally had to take care of it, and quickly waved to his subordinates: "Hurry up and open the door, I want to go out and call the police for support!"

"Understood, Brother Xian." The detective guarding the door bent down and pulled it out with all his strength, and opened the curtain door for more than one meter, just enough to expose the legs of a group of people and the faces of the people on the ground who wanted to climb to the door. …
He Dingxian, wearing a suit, bent down and stepped out of the gate, leading the crowd out of the rolling door one by one at the front, looking at the densely packed policemen and detectives in uniform on the street.

"Hello sir!!!"

Uniformed policemen and plainclothes detectives stood at attention one after another, shouting angrily.

Outside the street, more than 1000 beaters from various brands, wearing short shirts and holding sharp weapons, were suddenly immersed in the sound waves, and their eyes were all looking at the man in a suit in the middle.

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

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

"Understood, brother Xian, we will clean it up." Lei Luo responded with a relaxed face, obviously not paying attention to a group of rotten boys.

"go!"

He Dingxian sat in a rickshaw with his legs up, his wrists on his knees and his pipe in hand, and walked out of Sanban Street unimpeded.

Along the way, the gangsters all stared at him, but none of them dared to make a move until the rickshaw left the end of the street.

Afterwards, Da Jiang, Su Long, Heijiaogui and other associations walked out of the tea restaurant one after another, and some people scolded as they walked: "Putting the street, a group of inhuman things, causing me to have nightmares all my life!"

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

That night, the entire Jianghu knew that the Wanchai District Police Force had taken power, and all the staff members of the three associations, Dongyitang, Dongfu Club, and Lian Gong Le, were beheaded in the restaurant.

Afterwards, the representatives of the three associations naturally had to come forward to do things, otherwise, they would lose their business territory in Wanchai District, and their prestige in the associations would be greatly damaged.

Immediately, there was no need for the police force to act. Companies such as Heshenghe, Hehetu, Laofu, Xinji, etc. immediately sent people to fight day and night in order to defend the territory and show loyalty on the one hand.

……

Jiang Zuhui was shocked by the efficiency of his subordinates. All the things he ordered in the afternoon were completed in the evening. He deserves to be the most popular young man in the Chaoshan Gang!
the next day.

In the hall.

With a cigarette dangling from his fingertips, Jiang Zuhui walked around the desk, approached and patted his lower body on the shoulder and said, "Ah Xian, the method of thunder is very good."

"Thank you sir for the compliment."

He Dingxian smiled modestly: "It's all supported by the chief."

Jiang Zuhui didn't care about the flattery of his subordinates, but talked about the most important thing: "Is there any way to reduce the number of fights among the clubs? If you talk about it, the rate of reporting crimes has skyrocketed recently. I hope the turmoil will pass quickly."

This is a side effect of cutting the mess quickly.

But the pain of reform is inevitable.

He Dingxian pondered for a moment, and said: "There is no way, we can only let them fight. If the fight is comfortable, if it hurts, they will naturally withdraw their troops."

"After all, the brothers also need to pay for the settlement. It is impossible to spend hundreds of thousands of real money for a piece of land that has been lost."

"On the contrary, Heshenghe and Hetu have a few names. If you hold on to them, you will make money. Naturally, you will be more aggressive. As far as I know, the names that rely on us are currently gaining the upper hand. Guilao is somewhat greedy."

We need to reform the system, we need to charge more money, we need others not to resist, and we want the streets to be safe...  
How can it be!

However, the military is a derivative of politics. In a sense, the same is true for the rivers and lakes. The political winners are more confident, and the political losers are also at a disadvantage.

He Dingxian laughed and said, "It probably won't be long. I want to end it sooner. I will let the plainclothes team support the field and let the military uniform patrol more. I believe I will have some results."

"now it's right."

Jiang Zuhui smiled and said: "Do as much as you can, there will always be results. Of course, if it really doesn't work, don't force it."

"This month's report rate has skyrocketed, and next month's fee has skyrocketed... The devils will be scolded for us, and we will be happy when we get the money next month."

He Dingxian nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Zuhui asked suddenly: "You have to be careful recently, I heard some rumors in the Jianghu that some big bosses of the Dongguan gang are very dissatisfied with you, if they want to order you first to imitate you, you must remember not to fight recklessly. "

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

Now that he has a certain amount of power, he is no longer a person who is easy to be blacked out, let alone a housing estate boy who will arrange for his mother to hide from the limelight.

Considering Hong Kong Island's topography, population, and mission density, five detective brothers with you can fight for a while when you encounter a professional killer. Moreover, the community brothers and uniformed policemen on the street will call their colleagues for support as soon as they know about it. In the Hong Kong Island area, it can be as fast as a few minutes, or as slow as ten minutes, and someone will be there immediately.

If the opponent is a gang of gangsters, with fast guns and veterans, they can also use the terrain to run and hide, and it will not be a big problem to wait for reinforcements.

In fact, when Inspector Hua goes out, four or five people usually follow him, and Inspector Hua always has no more than ten people.

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

If it weren't for the current risk, He Dingxian would usually only bring two people with him, and now he is on guard and prepared, and Tonggen is completely unprepared.

At present, the Chaoshan Gang is taking advantage of his power to take power drastically. On the one hand, it tramples down the clubs, and on the other hand, it also uses power to bully the extroverted chamber of commerce. 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, It is indeed a way to get rid of him as a key figure.

Because, no matter how important He Dingxian's position in the Chaoshan Gang is, his own power is still a spy. Once he succeeds in doing so, the waves will not be as big as imagined. People die like lights out, there is no way.

The Chaoshan Gang can even push another flag bearer out to continue working.

There is already a plan, and there is no shortage of hard-working people who can be in charge.

He Dingxian asked himself if it was the big boss of the Dongguan society, or Zhang Jingrong, the chief inspector of Kowloon, there was an [-]% chance that someone would really find someone to deal with him!
On the contrary, it is safe and sound now, which is a bit confusing.

Jiang Zuhui exhaled the smoke and said with a smile, "That's fine. I forgive those gangsters from the Dongguan Gang, and they have nothing to do with you."

"How to say?" He Dingxian's eyes lit up, a little curious, but Jiang Zuhui smiled mysteriously, pretending to be reserved, shook his head, and didn't say a word until he left.

After all, you can't be someone's face and say that they eat soft food, right?In Jianghu, who doesn't care about this relationship?If it weren't for a good father-in-law to back you up, the Singaporean killer raised by the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce would have squatted at the door for you.

Three days later.

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

This man was one of the [-] housing estate boys selected in the movie shop back then. He often wore an ax around his waist and was good at beheading people with it.

After going out to sea with the Xinghui Company, he bumped into pirates, and even beheaded five people in a row during the boarding. He became famous in the first battle, and was nicknamed "Axe Jun".

At present, he is already a member of Ms. Chu's staff, the leader of the company's housing estates, and usually stays in the company to listen to him.

He Dingxian knew him and was considered his half-boss, but he was not familiar with him. Unexpectedly, Fu Toujun came to him on his own initiative.

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

A dark-skinned young man in black short-sleeves with muscular arms and a spotty face walked in and shouted, "Boss He, Brother Zi."

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that the big boss didn't intend to speak, Zhu Youzai took the initiative to ask instead of the boss.

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

"Ahao?"

He Dingxian suddenly heard the news of Wu Shihao, with a surprised expression, he turned his head and said.

Fu Toujun nodded: "Brother Hao took Da Xia, Xiao Xia, and A Ming to Singapore to find the owner of the fruit bar. Now he is in charge of shipping goods to Singapore."

"I told him that the boss has been promoted and Liu Fu is dead. He wants to return to Hong Kong to do business. He brought me something and asked me to pass it on to you..."

"Ask the boss, is there any money for this thing in Hong Kong Island?" Ax Jun got a nod from the big boss, and opened a cardboard box at the door: "Brother Hao said, the boss asked him to come back, so he will come back."

The implication is that if you don't give up, you won't come back?
He Dingxian looked into the cardboard box, and suddenly smiled: "TMD!"

(End of this chapter)