Chapter 6 Traffic Accident

"As a young member, you are not qualified to do anything. Wait for the club to give you a chance." Jixiang stood in front of the white Toyota Crown, took a sip of cigarette, and looked at Yin Zhaotang with half-squinted eyes, as if guessing Yin Zhaotang's plan.

Yin Zhaotang helped him open the door and whispered, "Uncle, how can a fat boy like that from Causeway Bay get things done? The Thai guy is a tainted witness for the police and has lived in the safe house for a whole month."

"There will definitely be police following us at the airport tomorrow. Instead of counting on Fatty Ming, I'd better take action."

"Opportunities can be given by others, or they can be earned by yourself!"

Just now, the origin of Fatty Ming has spread. He is a 49er from Causeway Bay. His father is the loyal and righteous Lao 49er. He dreams of making achievements and rising to a high position. He got the recommendation by bribing the Caoxie Pa Chewei from Causeway Bay.

Before drawing the life and death lot, he swore to his fellow disciples that he would risk his life. But as soon as he drew the lot, he felt like his father had died. He was so scared that his whole body was shaking, his legs became weak, and he became a complete loser.

It is said that Gao Laosen has already called and scolded Pa Chewei. Tomorrow, Pa Chewei will bring Fatty Mingqin with him. The life and death signing of the society is no joke.

Jixiang stopped in front of the car door, stared for a long time, then retracted his gaze, took a deep puff of cigarette, and said with admiration: "I like your blood and courage. Young people should be brave and fight. Fatty Ming definitely can't handle Thai boy, and it's also difficult to lie in the car. But the society has already opened a temple, it's impossible to open it a second time. Every day, the ancestors and Guandi, who the hell is so free."

"So, if things go wrong, you won't be able to find Thai guys anymore. Jing Zhongyi's reputation will be ruined. It won't scare people. It will be shameful. If you want to find a legitimate job in the future, no one will be afraid of you!"

"If you can get rid of the Thai guy in private, I will personally ask for credit for you. I will definitely ask the society to give money and people to help you build a reputation and gain territory in the underworld!"

"Do it bravely, don't embarrass your uncle."

Jixiang gave his final instructions, sat in the back seat of the Crown, put his fingers on the edge of the door frame and tapped lightly, and after a few seconds he told Chao to drive.

After a series of twists and turns, the plan returned to the right track, allowing Atang to be the gunman.

But there is a huge difference between drawing the life and death lottery and working alone in private.

How big an ambition must a gangster have to have to have the guts to kill a police witness privately!

Why didn’t I notice it before?
Atang is really a little different.

Jixiang closed his eyes and dozed off. He was not very happy in his heart, but instead felt a little worried.

Jiang Hao waited until the Crown drove away, and the first thing he did was curse: "Fuck it, Toyota Crown Touring Car, I've seen it in a car magazine, the import price is over 500,000 Hong Kong dollars! You really think we are blind, dare to cheat, and really dare to spend it!"

Yin Zhaotang chuckled: "Why not?"

"When you are a big boss, you will eat the small ones. In the world of rivers and lakes, the big fish eat the small fish, and one level steps on the other. If you don't want to be eaten by others, you can only climb up."

"Climb to the top step by step!"

Jiang Hao nodded heavily, expressing his deep agreement, but asked doubtfully: "Boss, you suddenly want to get involved in the Thai boy's affairs, do you have other plans?"

Yin Zhaotang put his arm around his shoulders and pointed to the intersection ahead: "Call a taxi first, go home to take a shower and sleep, and we'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow. You'll know then."

He couldn't tell his brothers that, "May Lord Guan bless me and I'll have a chance to quietly kill the Thai guy tomorrow, right?"
The next day.

early morning.

Yin Zhaotang rented a 600-square-foot unit in Fuxing Building on Canton Road. It has two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom. It is on the 12th floor and has a balcony and an elevator.

I live alone, and occasionally my friends stay with me. I live very comfortably in Yau Ma Tei.

There is a leather sofa, a fortune tree, a desk and a radio in the living room. I usually get up in the morning, turn on the radio, and listen to the morning fun news column "Shuangli Morning" while washing up.

He changed his clothes as usual, took the motorcycle key, held the helmet and opened the door. When he arrived at the underground garage of the building, several people on motorcycles were waiting there. Jiang Hao, Ah Le, Dan Tart, and Zuo Shou, each holding a motorcycle helmet, were sitting on the motorcycle, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother Tang."

Yin Zhaotang greeted them by fist bumping his hands, then asked knowingly, "Why are you all up so early in the morning for a ride? Let's go for a spin along the Tsim Sha Tsui coast, and then I'll treat you to morning tea at Si Hai Restaurant."

Jiang Hao twisted the accelerator, and a rumble sounded in response: "Let's go, Brother Tang."

"Today, brothers will play with you to the end."

All five motorcycles are Hondas. After all, they have managed to get into Kwun Tong, Kowloon. If they can't drive a Toyota, they must at least have a Honda.

In the past, Yin Zhaotang often went racing with them, but recently he has been busy with free magazines and rarely goes for a ride with his brothers.

But the moment they got on the car, the five people were still heading in the same direction.

It was still early, and Yin Zhaotang had originally intended to go out and visit a workplace where prostitutes worked. The new issue of "91 Xunhuan Pavilion" wanted to make some changes, such as rating and recommending prostitutes.

Without directly harming Malan's interests, he can get rebates directly by directing more business to Fengjie, who works alone.

Although Fengjie's work is also managed by the association, Fengjie only needs to pay protection fees to the association every month and does not need to pay a commission to the association for every order.

If we can contact Fengjie and others directly, we can directly kick Jixiang and Choukouqiang away.

I was afraid that they would cause trouble before, but now I’m afraid of nothing!
But I can only put the matter aside for now, otherwise it will be posted in a few days: Jing Zhongyi's Atang is doing things for the community, and he also goes to find a prostitute for a massage to relax.

After strolling along the coastal highway, they parked the car at Victoria Pier. The five of them smoked cigarettes, enjoyed the sea breeze, and looked out at the busy port and the skyscrapers across the sea.

That is Central, Wan Chai, heaven and hell.

After staying for only the time to smoke a cigarette, Yin Zhaotang took them to the most famous Si Hai Restaurant in Kowloon City. After they had their fill, they set off on bicycles to Kai Tak Airport at 11:40 p.m.

In the morning, Jixiang called him on the pager and told him that Thaizi's plane would take off at 1:20. It seemed that the timing of "Smart Luck" was well-planned.

A Le and his friends took off their license plates, followed the boss on their bikes in silence, and said nothing more.

Because they know that the boss will speak up if he wants to help.
Twenty minutes later.

The intersection of Kai Tak Road and To Kwa Wan Road.

Yin Zhaotang was driving slowly, following traffic lights and driving normally, when he suddenly heard gunshots ahead and saw the crowd becoming chaotic, so he quickly pulled on the brakes.

"Oh!"

On the side of the road, a Thai guy with dyed blond hair, earrings and handcuffs rushed out of the street recklessly, moving left and right, avoiding two cars, but was eventually hidden in the traffic and hit by a motorcycle.

accident!

This is definitely a traffic accident!
Yin Zhaotang felt the front of the car shake and something flew out, so he immediately braked and stopped the car.

Jiang Zhihao quickly pushed him into the crowd and shouted, "Brother Tang, go first!"

(End of this chapter)

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