Chapter 48: Kill Kun, Zha Zhi!

Chapter 48: Kill Kun, Zha Zhi!

Chapter 48: Kill Kun, Zha Zhi! (Two in One)

"Let me make it clear. Did someone from Dong'an cross the line? He attacked your mother. He was not happy with the first drink, so he wanted to drink the last drink! OK, we, Lao Zhong, will play with him till the end!"

Yau Ma Tei, Tobacco Street, Yan Fat Building, Fuli Pawn Shop.

A red sign with a single word "印" was hung at the door, and a few young men were wiping the golden Buddha, famous watches, and jadeite on the counter.

Old Mo was wearing bell-bottom pants and a shirt on his upper body. He had his legs crossed on the desk. He was flipping through a ZIPPO lighter with his left hand while answering the phone with his right hand. His expression became more and more solemn as he listened, and his usually amiable face now revealed a somewhat ferocious look.

Ten minutes ago, all seven horse stables on Shanghai Street were occupied by the younger brothers of Dong'an Society.

Not only did they smash the shop to pieces, they also beat up the ladies and customers. If the young man who was watching the shop was lucky, he could run away, but if he was unlucky, his tendons would be cut and he would be thrown into the stable.

A bar on Guangdong Road had been open for less than half a year and had not yet recouped its rent when two Molotov cocktails were thrown at it by people from Dong'an. The fire department is now trying to put out the fire.

The fire in the place was easy to put out, but the anger in Lao Mo's heart was hard to calm down!

Although there are dozens of gangs in Yau Ma Tei, with their power intertwined and intertwined, Lao Mo is not really a strong man. But the red sticks who are qualified to sit in the gang must have a reputation and a record of success. Otherwise, if the name is announced, it will not scare people, and anyone can come up and step on it. How can the gang business continue?

Before Lao Mo became a red stick official, he worked his way up as a groom. The seven stables and the prostitutes in the hall were all brought up by him.

Once, the son of the Red Stick of the He Sheng He Wan Chai Gang, "Jia Shao", went to the horse stable in Yau Ma Tei and drugged and killed a 17-year-old girl. Lao Mo broke Jia Shao's legs on the spot, tied her up like a dead dog and put her in a sack, and took the girl's body to Wan Chai to meet the "One-Eyed Army" of the He Sheng He Red Stick.

Not only did he walk out of the mansion of the one-eyed soldier safely, but he also got 150,000 yuan for the funeral expenses of his young lady. After this incident, he became famous in Yau Ma Tei and became a popular horseman. He was given the same nickname as the famous "George Moore" who won the "Hong Kong Island Champion Jockey Championship for 11 consecutive times" - "Old Moore".

Even though the women's business in Yau Ma Tei has now been handed over to Chu Kou Qiang, Lao Mo is still the same Lao Mo and is unwilling to suffer any loss!
He stood up from his chair, pushed open the office door with one hand, and said loudly: "Call people and ask all the brothers in the hall to gather together and follow me to destroy the Dong'an Society."

At this time, after several vicious incidents of vandalism and injury on the streets of Yau Ma Tei, the police station sounded the alarm and assembled the Serious Crime Squad, Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, the Uniformed Group, and the Emergency Unit to intensify patrols throughout the area.

To prevent vicious incidents from happening again and to avoid harming innocent citizens, when necessary, we can directly take action against the leaders of both sides and arrest the relevant leaders.

The Hongmen Banquet that Sang Kun prepared for Yin Zhaotang at Fu'an Restaurant was just an appetizer. Killing Yin Zhaotang would not do any good, and it was foreseeable that he would be besieged by Jing Zhongyi.

If you want to do something, do it thoroughly!
You know, Jing Zhongyi is just a sunset society with less than 2,000 members in total, and its strength is not much different from that of his Mong Kok branch.

If we take the Yau Ma Tei gang out alone, it would be easy to defeat it with 400 hooligans. Today, the two gang leaders have agreed on something. Once the talks fail, both leaders will have a reason to intervene, which is equivalent to the two leaders going to war directly.

If the Mong Kok branch is wiped out, Jing Zhongyi's Tseung Kwan O and Causeway Bay branches may intervene. Although Dong'an Society does not have a branch in Central, it has two financial companies and a real estate agency. There is also a branch in Kwun Tong, adjacent to Tseung Kwan O. Jing Zhongyi will fight back if he has any intention of doing so.

His war against Jing Zhongyi will soon turn into a war between the two societies. When the two societies officially fight, the scattered leader Yaoji will have no chance to hide.

The remaining branches of the Tsim Sha Tsui and Kwun Tong branches of the Tung On Society will also be involved. Whoever has the guts to carry the banner of the society and whoever is capable of defeating "Lao Zhong" will be the leader of the Tung On Society!
As long as he can win over the two gangs, it will be easy to sideline Xiaoji. He can take revenge if there is a grudge, and he can pay back a grudge if there is a grudge. So, even though Sangkun is holding a banquet and paying money, he still wants to merge the two magazines into one.

In fact, he was just "Xiang Zhuang dancing with a sword, aiming at Pei Gong". As a Red Stick boss, he had already lost by taking a newly rising Four-Nine Boy as his opponent!
Only by taking the leading position of Dong'an Society can one be qualified to control his own destiny.

Sang Kun never wanted to be a person who follows the rules. If he wants to be a person, he wants to be the one who makes the rules.

At Chaoyi Restaurant, Uncle Mao was sitting at an octagonal table in the attic, eating his lunch slowly.

In front of him was a bowl of wonton noodles, a basket of barbecued pork buns, and two steamed fish cakes.

Uncle Gensheng was on the phone, and after a while, he walked over and whispered, "Brother Mao, Lao Mo and his men are fighting with Sang Kun. The location is Canton Road, and some of our brothers are injured. Over at Fu An Restaurant, Sang Kun has set up an ambush, and the fight is over. The police are clearing the area. Sir Yu from West Kowloon asked us to stop and not to affect the Director of Commerce's ribbon-cutting ceremony for the new tire factory in Kwun Tong."

"Ok!"

Uncle Mao took a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. He sipped it with his toothless mouth. He ignored the police's threats and asked, "How is Atang?"

Uncle Gensheng bowed and said, "Escape safely."

"I expected this long ago. Sang Kun has great ambitions. How could he be willing to be a subordinate? Haha, I deliberately suppress him so that he can make a move and then legitimately remove Dong An's flag in Mong Kok."

"Call my granddaughter and tell her that grandpa won't be home for dinner. Ask Guangzai and Zhuang Xiong to lead the troops." Uncle Mao picked up his chopsticks and continued to pick up fish. A little wind and waves did not affect his appetite at all.

"Zhuang Xiong has already led his troops there."

Gensheng smiled and said, "Jiao An, a subordinate of Jie Shiyong, also took a group of brothers to cross the sea and head to Yau Ma Tei."

"Oh?"

Uncle Cat became interested: "If Jiao An goes, then Liu Chuanzong will definitely go. It seems that Ah Xiong doesn't want to stay with me anymore. Today, all the young people who respect loyalty and righteousness have appeared, and it seems that the brand is really going to collapse. However, they are all doing things for the club, and I am very happy. 'Lao Zhong' has not been so popular in many years, and I should help the young people to be loyal and righteous."

"Pass on my order, whoever takes Sangkun's head, I will open a gang in Mong Kok to give him a job, promote him to a high position, and make him a red stick!"

Gensheng's eyes flickered, and he said with great satisfaction: "I never thought that one day, I would be able to see a new hall opened by the headmaster. I can die with my eyes closed."

"Brother Hao, Sang Kun is out."

Fuan Restaurant.

In the back alley, ten meters away, in front of a tea restaurant.

Hua Pi held a cigarette in his mouth and stared at the alley entrance. Sure enough, Sang Kun hurried out escorted by several younger brothers and got into a Mercedes-Benz sedan.

"Brother Hao!"

The three younger brothers' faces suddenly became nervous and they turned to look at Jiang Hao who was eating fried rice noodles.

Jiang Hao stood up with a knife on his back and said, "Follow me first!"

Originally, the three of them planned to kill the driver who was waiting at the back door before Sang Kun came out, and then block Sang Kun in the alley and kill him.

But when he was about to execute the plan, the sharp-eyed Huapi noticed a bulge on the driver's waist, which might indicate he was carrying a firearm.

Jiang Hao had to give up temporarily, hiding and observing quietly. Finally, when the driver took off his pants to urinate, he found a real big black star. This is no joke. No matter how strong your skills are or how fast your fists are, they are not faster than bullets.

He had to give up the idea of ​​setting an ambush. Besides, Brother Tang asked him to kill Sang Kun with a chop before the negotiation. Brother Tang hadn't even started the negotiation yet, and he killed Sang Kun's driver first, so there was no need to negotiate.

But now there was already shouting and screaming in Fu'an Restaurant, and it was obvious that the negotiations had broken down. There was only one thing left, which was to get rid of Sang Kun!
"Boom, boom"

The three of them rode motorcycles, blending in with the traffic, chasing after Sang Kun's tail.

According to Jiang Hao's previous personality, the easiest way was to lead his brothers to attack without saying anything.

But after going with Tang to kill the Thai guy, he has realized that to get things done, brute force alone is not enough, and he also needs to use his brain.

Killing Sang Kun is not a skill. Killing Sang Kun and getting away with it is what can be called a great achievement.

More than ten minutes later, Jiang Hao followed Sang Kun's Mercedes-Benz all the way to the entrance of Feilong Billiard Room. Seeing Sang Kun swaggering into the billiard room, Hua Pi and the others became visibly impatient.

"Brother Hao, are you still going to do it?"

"You're looking for death, this is Feilong's territory, hide in the video store first!" Huapi and the other two were Jiang Hao's carefully selected trusted fighters, loyal and reliable, and there was no need to worry about them running away. But Jiang Hao was always wary of Sangkun, the short dog. Da Heixing only needed to empty a magazine to ensure that he could send them to hell.

But we must do what the boss tells us to do, and it is very challenging to know how to do it.

Jiang Hao is not a smart man. He couldn't find a solution for the time being, but he knew how to wait for an opportunity and hid in an audio store across the street.

Soon, more than twenty thugs walked out of the Feilong Billiard Room, got into a van and hurried away. Immediately afterwards, another group of arrogant thugs holding sticks rushed across the street and headed straight for the billiard room.

The Dong'an guys guarding the gate had no time to close the rolling door before they were knocked down by the Zhongyi guys who broke into the door.

Hua Pi looked excited and said, "Brother Hao, our fellow disciples are here to help!"

The owner of the video store saw three scoundrels hiding in the store, picking and choosing, just looking but not buying. How could he not see that the scoundrels in front of him were related to the shopping spree outside?
Seeing the whole street in chaos, it was impossible for any business to come. The boss didn't tolerate it and took out his padlock while saying, "Young man, if you don't want to buy, you can leave. We're closing!"

Jiang Hao suddenly had an idea in his mind. He pulled out the knife from his waist and slammed it on the counter: "Uncle, can you tell me how to open the back door of the billiard room?"

As Sangkun’s place, Feilong Polo Room couldn’t have only one door, but as a loyal and righteous person, he seldom came to this street.

If one wants to find out what's going on, the best person to use is the owner of the audio-visual store who watches Sang Kun coming in and out of the store every day.

The owner of the video store yelled, "You're just trying to scare me by showing me a knife? If you're not married with kids and retired from the underworld, I'd shoot you!"

Jiang Hao grabbed the knife and stretched it towards the boss's neck. The boss was so scared that he immediately raised his hands and said loudly: "Okay! I'll tell you, the back door of the billiard room is downstairs in Feifeng Garden. Ten meters to the left of the door, there is a meat dumpling shop opened by a Fujianese. There is a passage over there, just go in. If you want to do something, you have to be quick. Sang Kun bought a house in Feifeng Garden, and he can escape directly from the billiard room to the house!"

Jiang Hao, Hua Pi and the others' eyes lit up immediately, and they shouted, "Do you know the room number? Tell me quickly!"

Seeing the owner of the audio-visual store smoking a cigarette without saying a word, Jiang Hao's mind worked quickly, and he used both soft and hard tactics to say, "Uncle, I'm here today after finishing my work, and I will definitely take care of your business. If you buy a full set of British Bowers & Wilkins, no matter how much it costs, I will come to you to pick up the goods even if I have to borrow money at high interest rates!"

"I am Jing Zhongyi Ah Hao, Ah Hao under Shen Xian Tang."

"If I can't find Sangkun's home and the news gets out, Sangkun won't let you continue to open the store."

The owner of the video store curled his lips in disdain, but he was relieved: "Jing Zhongyi Ah Hao, you talk like a gangster! I used to be in the Prince Dao, and people in the gang called me Ah Bin. Have you heard of my name?"

"That's right, you haven't heard of it. I've retired from the business world for a long time."

"You're trying to play that on me. You're picking. You live in Room 503, Building B. Hurry up! Bowers & Wilkins, you really have to come buy this." The audio-visual store owner blew out a smoke ring, muttered to himself, locked the door of the deserted audio shop, and sat on a stool to adjust the record player.

When the needle landed on the vinyl record, the Chinese-Portuguese diva Jenny started singing last year's top ten radio hits "Next Year's Today"

“No matter how many changes there are, why worry so much? After today, there will be another day, and there will be several decades.”

Jiang Hao looked back at the weathered man in his thirties, with a beard and a ripped shirt standing in the store. Regardless of whether what the owner of the video store said was true or not, it was worth a try.

This shop is located on the street and there is no way it can get away. People like Sang Kun have a terrible reputation. If there are still neighbors covering for him, he really has to start from his previous life to burn incense!
"Sangkun is here!"

Zhuang Xiong, wearing a grey suit, pushed open the car door and stood at the entrance of the Feilong Billiard Room, hearing the shouts of gangsters. The entire billiard room had been smashed into ruins, and more than 30 gangsters rushed in, but after a few gunshots, the gangsters who had entered hurriedly ran out.

Zhuang Xiong held the cigar in his left hand, took a couple of sips, then took out a beer bottle with his right hand, lit the oil paper with the cigar head, and threw it hard at the billiard room sign.

"boom!"

Kerosene splashed everywhere, and winding red snakes crawled all over the doorplate, emitting a cloud of black smoke.

Zhuang Xiong shouted: "The dragon head ordered that whoever kills Sang Kun will be punished!!!"

There are three positions in a hall, and even the lowest-ranking straw sandals have to be divided into several places.

As we all know, Mong Kok is the core area of ​​Kowloon, where a bar can easily earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month. With some renovations, the real estate business is even more incredible.

The one with the red stick in the hall is the one who comes to sit there as the big boss, but what about the white paper fan and straw sandals?
The reward this time was extremely high. The thugs who had just been scared away by the gunshots immediately rushed in again: "Go!"

"Kill Sangkun!"

"To succeed, the only time is now!"

Jiang Hao hurriedly took his three brothers to Feifeng Garden. Without taking a breath, he ordered Huabei to lead a man upstairs to set up an ambush. He led a man downstairs to cut off the retreat. With the sound of gunfire from the billiard room, the fierce battle between the two groups became fierce. No matter what happened in other places, the "Old Loyal" in Mong Kok rushed to help quickly, as if he had expected it, and caught Dong'an off guard.

Soon, Sang Kun and his three close followers hurried out of the back door of the billiard room and ran all the way to Building B. Jiang Hao, who was squatting in the flower garden, held his breath and concentrated, watching Sang Kun about to enter the building, just as his plan was about to succeed.

The window upstairs was pushed open by a woman in underwear: "Brother Sangkun, what happened in the ball room?"

　I had intended to finish writing about Killing Kun in one chapter, but I just couldn’t put it down, so I’ll have to wait for the next chapter.

　　Sorry, guys. This chapter has 4,000 words. You'll have to wait until tomorrow to finish reading it. I don't have any manuscripts.

　　
　
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