Chapter 459: All in, the war begins!

Chapter 459: All in, the war begins!

Chapter 459: All in, the war begins!
Guangzai was wearing a jacket and a string of red sandalwood Buddhist beads on his wrist. He put out his cigarette in a glass jar in a distracted manner and said, "The Tseung Kwan O Seafood Company was also closed down by the police."

"They said there was no quarantine certificate. Why did they choose that star? The fish that are alive and kicking still need to be quarantined!"

Jie Shiyong sneered: "Or the seafood market has been approved by the municipal government."

"Not only will your seafood company be shut down, but the entire seafood market will be shut down."

Guangzai exhaled his cigarette impatiently: "Seal, seal, seal. All restaurants in Hong Kong are closed. Citizens don't eat seafood anymore. They should eat steak and pheasant. Crack down on gangs until no one can afford to eat. The police will be the happiest!"

Zuoshou hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the long nanmu table, and said, "Grandpa, Brother Tang, more than a hundred brothers have been taken away from Jordan District."

Fat Cat sat at the main seat, just as he raised the teacup, he paused and nodded slowly: "Got it."

Gao Laosen looked anxious and worried: "Ah Tang, nine gangs and more than 300 venues have been closed down, and more than 2,000 brothers have been taken away. Don't think of a solution and let the foreigners continue to do it."

“The sign is going to be smashed.”

Jiang Hao glared at Gao Laosen: "What are you surprised about?"

"It wasn't just Lao Zhong that was swept away, Shenghe and Hetu were all swept away, and the owners of the venue can't blame us."

Yin Zhaotang crossed his legs, playing with a pure gold Dupont lighter, and said slowly: "The man surnamed Zhuo is just a tough guy on the outside, and he just went crazy at the end."

"I have prepared a backup plan. I will survive tonight and the outcome will be clear tomorrow morning."

Gao Laosen let out a long sigh, his expression became relaxed, and he drank his tea with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I know Atang has the best solution."

The big guys were sitting in the field drinking tea, seemingly calm and relaxed, but if you tilt the camera up and look out the window, you will see a wider field of vision. If you walk into any street, you will see two assault vehicles parked at the intersection. Fully armed assault team members set up cordons in the downtown area to separate the triads' territory.

The Organized Crime and Triads came in wearing military uniforms to arrest people, the thugs who were illegally selling alcoholic beverages and providing accessories services, and the ladies, one after another, lined up in a long queue with nylon ropes on their hands.

Zhuo Youquan is not a fool, he is very focused in his work, the main places he attacked were all Lao Zhong's territories. The next were Sheng Wo and He Tu, it seems that Zhuo Sir has received the news that the two characters are on Lao Zhong's side.

For the time being, they have not touched Xin Ji and Hao Hao Bang. In fact, they are just using Sheng He and He Tu to give Xin Ji and Hao Hao Bang as an example. They hope to use this pressure to urge the two major gangs to take action. When the police green light operation is over, it will be a good opportunity to end it.

Suddenly, the phone on the tea cabinet table rang.

Uncle Mao raised his hand and a younger brother brought the phone line and handed it to the boss with both hands. Everyone looked over and saw Uncle Mao frowning after answering the phone. He was very surprised and said, "Really?"

"What the hell, he actually made the first move."

The hall masters pondered over the two simple words of the master, but could not understand. Downstairs in the attic, various telephones rang one after another. It seemed that something big was going to happen, and the leaders under their command had already heard about it.

Fat Cat would not hide, he put down the phone and said, "Sun Kee is waving its flag and sending out troops to Tsim Sha Tsui East, Tuen Mun and Central, each with 3,000 people to hold a large parade."

"Hong Kong Island has now entered a state of alert, and Toh Yau-chuen has ordered all police officers to cancel their leave."

Jie Shiyong couldn't believe it and asked in surprise: "Xinji actually dispatched troops first?"

Gao Laosen looked at Yin Zhaotang: "Atang, have you heard the news?" Yin Zhaotang shook his head slowly: "No."

Jiang Hao took out his cigarette case, snorted coldly, and cursed: "Four-eyed boy is really promising."

The big guys present were obviously shocked by Xinji's actions. According to Xinji's style in the past, they would not jump out and be the first to make trouble. But tonight, they took the lead in waving the flag and going out to the street to cause trouble without saying a word.

Yin Zhaotang had to admit: "Siyanzi has indeed made progress. He knows how to show his merit and strive to be a pioneer."

I thought Xinji was waiting for Laozhong to make an offer, but now it seems that he wants to go big.

At this time, Four-Eyed Dragon Xiang Yan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, crossing his legs and admiring the old photos on the white wall.

There are photos of Xiang Qian with his colleagues in the army, a family photo of 23 members of the Xiang family, and photos with the Seventies, Lei Luo, Zhu Youzai, Da Ma and Xiao Ma.

After decades of development, the Xiang family has become a well-known family in Hong Kong. The efforts of two generations have created a family business. Once upon a time, when I was young and naive, I thought that being the eldest son of the Xiang family meant I was superior. Later, when I was older, I realized that behind the glory is a heavy responsibility, and the eldest son carries the fate of dozens of people in the family on his shoulders.

The "Five Tigers and Ten Heroes" who symbolize the strength of Xinji are all arrogant and domineering. With the suppression of the foreigners above and the usurpation of the throne by the coach below, the situation is finally stabilized. A loud slap woke him up from his sweet dream. The eldest son of the Xiang family actually lived like a dog!

Now Xiang Yan finally seized the opportunity and ordered the tigers of Tsim Sha Tsui, Tuen Mun, and Central to take 300 brothers out to gamble on the big one. They paid the "blood tax" with the lives of the Xinji brothers, just to have a seat in front of the mainland in the future and speak standing up.

Taipingshan lawyer Xiang Zhangwei walked to Laodou, adjusted his glasses as usual, and said, "Laodou, more than 6,000 brothers have been out on the streets, and more than 100 have been injured."

"The police launched suppression operations in Central, Tsim Sha Tsui East and Tuen Mun. Uncle Man Biao was injured by a rubber bullet. Central Police Superintendent Qi Liwei called me and told us to stop, otherwise the Flying Tigers would come to Kowloon City to arrest us."

A ferocious look flashed across Xiang Yan's calm face. He clenched his fist and said sternly, "Call him! How dare you threaten us now? Do you think the sign of Xinji is made of cotton duster?"

"If you want to become famous, you must be undying. In the past four years, Lao Zhong has fought so many battles, and how many people have been killed or injured? It doesn't matter if I lose before, but I must win this time!"

"Tell Du Lianshun, Zhutouxi, to hold on, and order Jibao, Mai Gao, Yu Yongzhuo, and Deng Qi to bring all their men to fight the foreigners!"

Jie Shiyong slammed his fists on the table, extremely excited, and shouted: "Mr. Yin, Xinji has sent out troops, and the three districts are in chaos. Now call on the brothers to go, and they will definitely be able to destroy the police force."

Guangzai threw away his cigarette butt, stood up and agreed: "Yes, Yin Sheng, it's time to go up!"

Lao Mo clenched his five fingers and said firmly: "In this one, Xinji, Shenghe, Hetu, Laozhong, the four major societies are all gone. Let's see if Zhuo Jingquan can follow!"

Yuan Zai from the Sham Shui Po gang blushed, his blood boiling, and he said impulsively, "It's done, Brother Tang."

"Brother Tang!"

"Do it!"

Everyone present urged them to fight the police. Yin Zhaotang remained calm in the midst of the commotion, sipping his cigar carefully. He stood up and said, "Brothers, let's burn some incense for the Second Master. The Second Master will bless us and we will win the battle and achieve success!"

(End of this chapter)