History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 4 Assaulting the Police!

"Officer Chen." Qian Weishan saw the two men coming towards him, and greeted them with a cigarette.

One of them is carrying a cloth bag in his hand, and both of them have weapons stuck in their waists. The corners of their clothes are just lifted up, revealing the cold handle of the gun, and the identity of the plainclothes policeman is known.

Officer Chen accepted the cigarette and nodded, "Officer Qian is here to collect the fee?"

Qian Weishan smiled and said, "Yes."

Officer Chen glanced back at the gaming table, and said with a sneer, "Be careful, we'll go first."

"Go slowly, Officer Chen!" Qian Weishan nodded and bowed, and there was a sudden exclamation in front of the gambling table. Hearing that the dice party made another bet, he lost 10,000+ in just half a day. Slapped it on the table, and cursed angrily: "Throw away your mother, a bunch of useless materials, I will shake the cup myself!"

He raised the cuffs of his black shirt and exchanged glances with the white-haired gambler. Just as he was about to walk up to the gaming table, his younger brother pulled his arm again: "Brother Hua, the fees collector has arrived."

"Fuck you, didn't you just pay the money just now?" Hei Xinhua threw off his younger brother's sleeves, turned around and shouted: "Which one is here again!"

"It's in military uniform." Fat Face replied.

Hei Xinhua raised his eyes and saw the two green military uniforms in front of him, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "So it's Huayaozi (a common name for policemen in military uniforms in old Hong Kong)."

"Let them wait, I have already lost my crotch, what will I give them?"

Hei Xinhua made a loud noise, and Qian Weishan's expression turned ugly immediately. He pulled out a wooden stick and pointed at him and yelled, "Hei Xinhua, it's the rule to hand in the numbers when you start a game!"

"The rules are too big, don't even think about gambling if you don't pay."

Don't care what Nanyue listens to the dice party, even if it's the God of Gamblers, TMD has to pay the number.

The police don't care if you win or lose.

Hei Xinhua was getting angry, smashed the dice cup, raised his hand and cursed: "Take out a wooden stick and want to collect money, who the hell are you!"

"Do you know, you all rely on us to support your servants. If you feed the dog a bone, the dog can wag its tail. Everyone thinks it is right?" Listening to the dice party also smiled.

The rotten boys of Dongyingsha who were present quietly hid their arms behind their backs, holding onto the wooden handles of their knives.

Listening to the dice party also played tricks in private, secretly touching the weapon.

When Qian Weishan saw that the spearhead was turned towards him, he immediately sensed that the atmosphere in the venue had changed drastically, and he became nervous and shouted: "Hei Xinhua, don't be too arrogant!"

Hei Xinhua left the game, went around the table, stepped forward step by step, came to the two of them, and patted Qian Weishan's cheek with his hand: "Damn guy, what do you want? Annoy me, believe it or not, I'll take your body off!" Skin!"

"Push your mother!"

Qian Weishan cursed loudly.

He Dingxian bent down, drew out the weapon, and immediately bounced it again. The swift movement took only three seconds, and a cold muzzle of the gun had already pressed against Hei Xinhua's chin.

Hei Xinhua's jaw was fixed on him, and he couldn't help but raise his neck by two points. He looked down at Xin Ding in front of him, and said tremblingly, "Little bastard, you want to scare me with a gun? It is not acceptable to use a gun to collect money, at least wait until you put on plain clothes!"

"I won the nod of Master Fu for opening a gambling stall in Shanghai Street. If you don't know who Master Fu is..."

He Dingxian opened the insurance, and said with a sneer: "The police will never have black guns in their hands. What do you not understand? Let your people disperse."

Hei Xinhua raised his right arm and waved his hand. At this time, more than 30 boys from Dongying Society in the gambling stall had drawn out their machetes and gathered beside the two of them.Seeing this, the beaters slowly put down the knives in their hands, but their eyes were fixed on Xin Ding.

court death!

This street rush is really looking for death!
Qian Weishan was also taken aback by He Dingxian's actions, but considering that there was no gambling table next to him, it was also a way to put the gun under the opponent's head.

I can still bear it!

He Dingxian turned his head and said, "Take the money."

"what?"

Qian Weishan was taken aback.

"Since someone refuses to pay, we will collect it ourselves and take away all the money on the gambling table." He Dingxian shouted: "This is the rule!"

"Oh." Qian Weishan didn't have the leadership ability, subconsciously obeyed Xin Ding's words, and went up to take away the chips on the table.

Although there are not many chips left on the gaming table, they are at least tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, which is enough to cover the fees and earn some money.

Hei Xinhua stared at him and said with a sneer: "Boy, you are kind! I will see you when you look down and look up. I hope you will be careful when walking at night."

He Dingxian also smiled: "I'm just here to work, but you're so pushy, I really can't help but crush you, by the way, your name is Hei Xinhua, right?"

"Yes!" Hei Xinhua gritted his teeth again, and let go of his harsh words: "Hua Yaozi, come out to mess around, and you have to pay it back. Don't think that you are majestic enough to hold a gun against me now. You'd better think about some things clearly!"

"Everyone says that only the wrong name is chosen, and there is no wrong nickname. Your name is Hei Xinhua, and you must be very evil." He Dingxian's eyes were suppressed, and there was already cruelty in his heart. Why did he always feel that someone forced him to do things!Why are you forcing me!

Hei Xinhua swallowed his saliva shortly, and a palpitation suddenly appeared in his chest, and he changed his words: "Maybe we can turn hostility into friendship, and you take away the betting money on the table, and take it as a rule. I don't know each other, in the future..."

"Bang!" He Dingxian pulled the trigger suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the jaw, and a bullet directly penetrated Tianling Gai, and a blood mist was splashed in the field immediately.

Brother Da Hua, who was still shouting and shouting before entering the door, immediately turned into a corpse and fell straight on the ground.

"I came out to hang out, and I don't plan to pay it back."

He twisted up the corner of his clothes to wipe the blood stains on his face, held the gun in one hand to calm down the place, and said to everyone: "I don't like talking to dead people even more."

Everyone present was stunned by the gunshots, and the Dice Party did not hesitate to draw the gun and shoot down the five blockers, and ran out of the gambling stall without looking back.

Holding a bag of money in his hand, Qian Weishan stood beside the corpse with a stiff expression, his tone trembling: "Dead, dead..."

"The police conducted a routine inspection and found an underground gambling stall, which was sealed up in accordance with the Hong Kong Island Gambling Prohibition Ordinance. The owner of the gambling stall openly resisted arrest with a black gun. The police fought back with a black gun and successfully shot and killed a criminal. Is there a problem, sir? !” He Dingxian shouted.

Qian Weishan's teeth were chattering, and he said hesitatingly: "No, no problem."

He Dingxian strode forward holding the gun: "I still have seven bullets in my gun, and I can write seven names on the case report. I don't know if the presence of Dong Ying Society is enough for seven big shots to collect the bullets!"

He Dingxian took a step forward and the beating boys took a step back in horror. He Dingxian put away his gun and said, "It seems that it is not enough."

"Let's go!" He acted decisively, with a harsh tone, and immediately ran out of Xinsheng Building with Chief Qian. Qian Weishan breathed the fresh air in the street, and his heart relaxed, and he shouted nervously: "He Dingxian, you You’ve gotten into big trouble! Return the gun to me immediately, and I’ll go tell the officer, for the sake of fees, maybe Officer Chen can keep you.”

A gun in the hands of a kind person is a kind gun, but in the hands of an evil ghost, it is a life-threatening gun.

Of course, He Dingxian would not return the gun to him, but continued to hide the gun under his legs, and said aloud: "If I get into trouble, of course I have to prepare something to defend myself. The gun will be sent to me first, and you go and talk to Mr. Chen." Say, I'll go home first."

Thinking of his family's innocence, Qian Weishan just nodded and agreed, "Okay!

(End of this chapter)