Chapter 116: Showing Off the Horse
Chapter 116: Showing Off the Horse
Wing Fat Building, Hing Fat Street, Causeway Bay.
As night falls and neon lights come on, the main streets in the city center are crowded with people. Pedestrians are shoulder to shoulder on both sides of the street, and the owners of goods on the stalls are shouting out their goods.
The guy at the fried food stall handed a plate of fried stuffed 3-treasures to the customer, the owner of the tea restaurant personally helped the goods worker move the seafood box to the back kitchen. The clothing store staff hung the newly written discount card on the plastic model's neck.
At the zebra crossing before the traffic light, there was a sea of people, with countless blurry faces switching rapidly. At the stop line, a white-collar worker driving a car lowered the window and yelled at the taxi driver in front of him.
The two were swearing at each other and were ready to get out of the car to fight. The next moment, the green light came on and horns honked to hasten the car.
Both drivers stopped and immediately got back into their cars, hurrying away before the mounted police arrived.
The lead car moved, and the traffic flow became as smooth as the tide, rushing forward along the canal, like the beating pulse of a city.
In the streets, all the sounds collided and resonated, creating a cacophony of noise. A busy city represents prosperity. Where there are neon lights, there must be shadows. Where there is money, there must be violence!
The door of a room with a pink light strip was pushed open. The leader of the Red Stick Hall of Lian Gong Le Causeway Bay, "Dao Zai Ming", had a gold chain hanging around his neck and a wooden-handled machete in his right hand. The machete was eighteen inches long, with a straight back and a single-sided blade. The tip of the blade was widened, making it look a little bigger.
The shape is very simple and practical, it is exactly the famous Eighteen-Chop Military Jungle Machete used by the US military during the Vietnam War.
He picked up the gold chain around his neck, brought the pure gold Buddha amulet to his mouth, kissed it, and stuffed it into his clothes. He hid the amulet, and a violent look appeared on his face.
On both sides of the corridor on the same floor, the iron doors of each unit opened, and two or three thugs wearing T-shirts and with fierce faces and holding weapons walked out of each room.
In the room, the Feng sisters with different hair colors and body shapes all started to get up and clean up the room.
Dao Zaiming walked out of the unit without saying a word, and dozens of gangsters gathered behind him.
Dozens of strong and tall thugs followed the boss out of the building. Three groups of young and gangsters armed with weapons rushed out from the three staircases of Rongfa Building.
In a blink of an eye, Dao Zai Ming was surrounded by hundreds of people, and a group of more than ten people walked briskly towards Qingfeng Street.
Many Luen Kung Lok thugs rushed out from the many buildings along Tsing Fung Street in Causeway Bay and headed towards Chiu Yi Restaurant with a clear goal.
Thousands of people suddenly poured into the busy streets, and many gangsters walked against the flow of people, causing the already crowded streets to become jammed. A disgruntled young man just swore and was hit hard in the back by an iron rod.
The gangster stepped on his eyes with his foot, held a stick, and threatened fiercely: "Pick that star, if I wasn't in a hurry to kill the fat cat, I would definitely cripple you!"
"If you are unhappy about something that happens to me, just keep it to me!"
"Let's go. What's the point of talking to a bespectacled guy?" Several companions came up and kicked the young man on the ground, then followed the gang members.
Dao Zaiming was trapped by the crowd before he even walked out of Xingfa Street. He simply held onto the roadside guardrail, nimbly jumped over it, and walked on the street with a machete in hand.
The younger brothers behind him immediately followed suit and began to jump over the hurdles, following the boss forward. The already congested sidewalks did not get any better, and the lanes became even more congested.
When the car owners saw that there were more than a thousand gangsters, they were so arrogant and powerful that they didn't even dare to honk their horns.
The gangsters walked away quickly, but the pedestrians, vehicles and shops on the street were in trouble.
Causeway Bay is small, so small that a dozen people can cause a commotion on a street, and a few hundred people can paralyze a block. Causeway Bay is also very large, with tall buildings, bright neon lights, and countless luxury cars and brand names. Land is very expensive, and there are few more prosperous places in the world.
Perhaps it is precisely because Causeway Bay is big enough that it can support tens of thousands of gangsters and attract countless fierce warriors to fight each other.
Perhaps, it is precisely because Causeway Bay is small enough that it is turned upside down by the rats in the gutter, allowing some things that are not worthy of being shown on the table to bargain with the big guys by relying on their numbers.
When Dao Zai Ming and his men came to the intersection of Electric Road and Qingfeng Street, a group of hundreds of gangsters also walked out from the corner of King's Road and Qingfeng Street. Jie Shiyong, the leader of Jing Zhongyi Causeway Bay, was holding a cigarette, shirtless, and holding a long steel pipe with a sharpened notch in his hand. He led a group of brothers to the downstairs of Chaoyi Restaurant, threw away the cigarette butts, raised his long gun, and cursed loudly: "I'm picking your mother, are all my loyal people dead?"
"Whoever dares to come over here, I'll stab him to death!"
Causeway Bay's popular thug Jiao An wore a baseball cap, a bun, a set of black shorts, and held a simple broadsword behind his waist in his right hand.
Dao Zai Ming stared at Jie Shi Yong who was dozens of meters away. He stood in front of a cordon with a dignified look, straightened his neck, and shouted, "Hand him over!"
Two assault vehicles were parked on the side of the road at the intersection of Qingfeng Street. The Central PTU commander, wearing an operational uniform and a submachine gun hanging on his chest, stood in front of a cordon and raised his hand. He gave Dao Zai Ming a warning look and advised him, "Go back to bed and I'll pretend I never saw you."
When dispersing illegal gatherings and violent marches, the Hong Kong Island Police Force only needs multiple witnesses to arrest suspects. Although the British Hong Kong government has always been soft on illegal gatherings, and even often condones violent activities by social groups, it has passed many ordinances restricting law enforcement powers, making the Hong Kong police very passive in similar matters.
But the Central District PTU Chief Inspector Ho Chin-pang obviously has a certain prestige in the eyes of the young and dangerous people, and the seriousness written on his face clearly shows how serious the matter is today. Dao Zai Ming cannot be persuaded by Ho Chin-pang's words, but there are not only PTU inside the police line, but also dozens of riot police holding shields and ready for battle.
Police forces from the Central Police Station are being continuously deployed to Qingfeng Street. If Lao Zhong's brand does not fall after tonight's excessive fire, it will be like real gold refined by fire, cleansed of all dross.
It is going to become the representative of the Chaozhou Gang, and a second-rate society on par with Ma Jiao Zai and Lao Tong!
Dao Zai Ming glanced at the explosion-proof team, weighed the police force in his mind, suddenly smiled, and continued to raise his arms and shout, "Hand over the person!"
"Hand in!"
“Hand him over!!!”
At the street corner, more than a thousand one-eared thugs roared in unison, and the roars echoed throughout the street.
It is common for Hong Kong Island social groups to draw hundreds of people, but when the number exceeds a thousand, it becomes a serious matter. Because the police can easily control disputes involving a few hundred people, but once something happens involving thousands of people, it will be very difficult for the police to handle it in the complex urban terrain.
Previously, the police force had been trying to avoid large-scale community outings. Unexpectedly, while the situation in Kowloon had remained stable, the situation in Causeway Bay suddenly became turbulent and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
Although fighting often does not occur when societies show off their power, large-scale society gatherings can have a very bad social impact.
Blocking the news can only fool the locals. International investors and local tycoons will be dissatisfied. If a fight really breaks out, letters of complaint will be sent to the office of the boss like snowflakes, and calls can even be made to the Governor's Mansion in Taiping Mountain.
The only person who respects loyalty and righteousness is Tuodi, and he doesn't necessarily come here to kill the fat cat.
Instead, they wanted to let Fat Cat see the strength of Dan Er clearly, create pressure from all sides, and force Fat Cat to bow his head and return all the money and goods. Then, they would arrange a round of peace, pay for the land, and pay for the money.
Not to mention how much money he has to pay in compensation or how many stores he has to own, Tai Zirong must take back the sneaker factory, and his name must be written on the property certificates of several sneaker stores.
If you can't beat your opponent in a horse race, people in the company will be in turmoil, and outside help will sit on the sidelines. Jing Zhongyi, who is already in a weak position, will definitely be in a worse situation and have a harder time.
It can only be said that Prince Rong is also an honest man, who only uses useful tricks. Most of the time, the old tricks are indeed useful, and every boss has his or her two favorite tricks.
As long as the situation is not particularly disparate, or as long as you meet someone who is capable of jumping out of the chess game, those two moves will be enough for a lifetime!
Therefore, Fat Cat had already anticipated Prince Rong’s next move, which was to show off that there were more horses than people?
He will stay with you until the end!
When Jie Shiyong heard the noises of the gang led by Dao Zai Ming from Lian Gong Le, he was very upset and picked up a glass bottle and threw it fiercely across the street: "Fuck your mother, I'll give you a big dick, dear boy, your mother is so happy that she calls me daddy!"
Bang.
The glass bottle hit a Lian Gong Le thug on the head. It didn't have much power, but it ignited the powder keg on the street. The one-eared thugs who had been restrained just now suddenly exploded.
(End of this chapter)