Chapter 458: Crazy, Sweeping the Gangs

Chapter 458: Crazy, Sweeping the Gangs

Zuo Shou came to the company, put a copy of the Oriental Daily on the table, and said with an unhappy look: "Zhuo wants to fight four against one. How many societies stand by Lao Zhong?"

The four brothers had heard the news and gathered in the boss's office. Jiang Hao, wearing a white sports suit, pulled out a chair, sat down and said, "Including the police, five against one."

Ah Le threw open the lighter cap, lit up the cigarette, blew out the flame, and shouted in an exaggerated tone: "One against five, just enough for Brother Hao to fight with one hand."

Egg Tart Boy looked serious: "Boss, the situation is not good."

Yin Zhaotang put his legs on the table, picked up his cigar and took a deep breath: "The leaders of Shenghe and Hetu have expressed their stance and stand firmly with Lao Zhong."

Dan Tart's eyebrows immediately brightened up again, and he said happily: "Shenghe, Walnut is supporting us, plus Xinji, three against two, the overall situation is decided."

Zuo Shou's face was also much more relaxed, and he leisurely took out his cigarette box. But just as he put a Marlboro into his mouth and hadn't lit it, the boss replied: "Xin Ji, the Number Gang hasn't expressed their stance yet."

Zuo Shou's expression was stunned, Jiang Hao frowned, his face was murderous, and Ah Le was incredulous: "Forget about the number help, but Xinji dares to rebate?"

Dan Tart boy cursed: "Fuck you, you four-eyed dragon."

Yin Zhaotang puffed out a long stream of white smoke: "Hu Xinji may not necessarily turn against us, and the Number Gang may not necessarily be pro-British. It is more likely that they want to sell for a good price."

He struck the flint with his left hand, feeling angry: "Damn it, the fire is urgent, waiting for the price, these two bastards want to cut us off!"

Ah Le looked thoughtful and suggested softly, "Boss, can I give Four-Eyed Dragon a call?"

"If this call is made, Lao Zhong will bleed a lot." Yin Zhaotang held the cigar, his face tired, "It's easy to pray to gods, but it's hard to beg people for help."

"Hetu and Shenghe support us, and they both want something in return. Add to that the more than 30,000 brothers from the Number Gang, Xinji, and Laozhong, and they've worked for nothing for a whole year?"

"Begging them, huh, it's better to beg Lord Guan."

Zuo Shou, Ah Lok and the other four understood that Hop Tu wanted to connect with the mainland at most and ask for a red license plate. Shenghe had leaned towards the mainland early, but there was no good industry.

As the chairman, Kaixin's most profitable asset is the shares of "Zhonghe Electronics", and after several rounds of additional investment, the shares have been diluted twice.

Anyone with a bit of backbone wants to start his own business. Kai Xin wanted a factory.

But since the two of them took the initiative to ask, they wanted to curry favor with Yin Zhaotang, so they could give him whatever he had. As long as it wasn't too perfunctory, everyone would benefit.

If you want to give it to Xinji, call for help, and the price will be determined by Xinji. Instead of giving the money to two bastards, it is better to do more good deeds and give it to Erye.

Zuoshou and the others thought that the boss was just speaking in anger. After looking at each other, Dantart said, "Then I'll go wipe the body for the Second Master, boss."

Yin Zhaotang, Jiang Hao and the others were stunned at first, but then they burst into laughter. The oppressive atmosphere faded, and Ah Le scolded, "If you want to wipe the altar, why are you wiping your body?"

Dan Tart was very unconvinced: "The golden body is not a body, I will wipe the body for you, and you will keep me rich and safe."

Yin Zhaotang flicked the ash off his cigarette and said slowly, "Spread the news that Shenghe, Hetu and Laozhong have formed an alliance. See if Xinji and the Number Gang know what's best for them."

Zuo Shou nodded: "Okay, I'll do it." Not long after the brothers left, the head of Kowloon O Triad, Superintendent Ren Rong called. Yin Zhaotang knew that Yu Shaoze, Ren Rong and other Chinese elites from "police families" looked down on Zhuo Youquan. He was not surprised to receive the call from Ren Rong, and asked with a smile: "Superintendent Ren, I haven't seen you for a while. Are you free to find me today to catch up?"

Ren Rongrong was walking in the corridor of the Kowloon District Headquarters, his steps were hurried and his speech was fast: "Mr. Yin moved to Central to be a landlord and stayed away from Kowloon, which saved me a lot of trouble."

Yin Zhaotang switched hands to pick up the phone, raised his cup to drink tea, and whispered, "Then Sir Ren, can you save me some trouble?"

Ren Rongrong said bluntly: "We will conduct a crackdown on gangs throughout Hong Kong tonight. Tell the brothers to put down their weapons and wait until the storm has passed."

Yin Zhaotang said: "Thanks to Sir Ren's care, Lao Zhong's brothers will never cause trouble to the Kowloon District."

The police's comprehensive crackdown on gangs will affect the entire underworld. Every gang leader will have to stay out of the spotlight, and no one dares to jump out and occupy the territory. When the storm is over, the streets will return to their original state.

For the big guys, it's just a loss of ten days or half a month's income. With Lao Zhong's current size, the brothers won't go hungry. But the action always has a focus. Both the black and white worlds know that the police force is going after Lao Zhong. Lao Zhong will definitely jump out to resist. Ren Rongrong called to tip off the news, which was secondary. The main purpose was to reach a tacit understanding with Shen Xiantang.

The Kowloon faction headed by Yu Shaoze was just pretending. Even if Lao Zhong wanted to start a war, he should not come to Kowloon to cause trouble. Ren Rongrong was obviously very satisfied with Shen Xiantang's answer. He smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "OK, Mr. Yin, let's have some tea when you are free."

"Let's have tea when we have time." Yin Zhaotang responded with a smile.

That afternoon, more than 30 inspectors from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, superintendents from the three major regions, and more than 20 district commissioners gathered at the police headquarters to participate in the anti-gang conference chaired by Deputy Commissioner Cheuk Yau-chuen.

Everyone was given an action plan called "Green Light", which actually issued targets, requiring each police station to arrest at least 100 members involved in triad activities and requiring Organized Crime and Triad Bureau to close down more than 1,000 business premises.

The police officers attending the meeting were all horrified and their hearts were in turmoil. Zhuo Youquan responded to the question righteously: "This indicator was studied by the Crime Department and formulated based on the long-term activities, number of personnel, and business projects of triads in Hong Kong."

"Hong Kong Island's social security has already turned red. Our responsibility is to turn danger into safety and ensure the green light. Do you understand?"

More than 70 senior police officers present stood at attention, raised their hands to salute, and shouted loudly: "Yes, sir!"

Zhuo Youquan looked at the neatly dressed and vigorous police officers below the stage, and the emptiness in his heart was once again filled with a sense of being manipulated. Only by controlling the entire Hong Kong Island would he be worthy of everything he had given.

Helping the foreigners to carry out the "water stirring plan" and wreak havoc in Hong Kong is not just to become the Commissioner of Police. It is also to pave the way for controlling the British power in the future and competing for the Chief Executive.

No matter who is in charge of Hong Kong Island in the end, there are 150,000 people planning to cooperate. As long as the operation is done properly, there will be a chance to ascend to the throne and live in the official residence on the Peak.

That night, the three major police districts deployed more than 5,000 police officers, the largest number of troops the police force could muster in a non-emergency situation. All police officers were armed with live ammunition and neatly equipped, and stepped onto the streets. On the road network, hundreds of police cars honked their sirens and turned on their lights, coming and going, weaving quickly.

The city was like a pot of boiling water, and the peaceful lives of five million citizens were disrupted. Even the elderly who didn't pay attention to current affairs knew that things were not peaceful outside when they heard the continuous and loud sirens.

The three major gangs, Zhongyitang, Heshenghe and Hetu, were the first to be investigated. Nightclubs, bars, dance halls and horse pens that were often inspected were also investigated. Pirated copies of the products, private cinemas and prostitution units that were usually tolerated were also investigated.

In the words of Lao Mo, "It's crazy. The police are really crazy. They even checked the frozen warehouses where smuggled pork was sold."

At this time, in Chaoyi Restaurant, the owner Fat Cat sat in the main seat, with his uncles Gao Laosen, Yuanbao, and Genshengshu sitting on his right, and the second marshal Yin Zhaotang sitting in the first seat on the left.

Lao Mo, Jie Shiyong, Guangzai, Jiang Hao, Wang Zhijun and other nine hall masters took their places in turn. The remaining staff mostly sat on the streets, and a few rushed to the meeting.

(End of this chapter)