Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 189 The first step, revenge

"Huh~"

He Yi suddenly let out a light sigh and focused his eyes on a man with a silent expression in the loading area of ​​the dock.

The man used his bare hands and struck out fiercely. In just a moment, the surrounding area was empty. None of the four-nine boys who had fallen to the ground could stand up.

Wu Shihao, on the other hand, took the lead and took advantage of the situation to rush forward with his men. The combined foremen on the dock and their men gradually began to be defeated.

"There were hundreds of people fighting with weapons. I thought there were still some fights, but I didn't expect to be caught off guard by your people so quickly. It seems we can call it a day."

He Yi took off the cigarette from his mouth and said in a surprised tone.

"In the final analysis, they are just foremen, and their subordinates are all gangsters. They don't all share the same mind. It would be a joke if this was going to be a back-and-forth fight."

Li An and He Yi stood side by side and said lightly.

These foremen on the dock are not ruthless figures in their respective societies at all. Most of them are low-level members of the society.

Wu Shihao already had a large number of people here, and he also had the powerful helper Long Chenghu. It would be rare for those people not to be defeated in one blow.

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Bang.

After being kicked to the ground by Long Chenghu, Zheng Peng, who finally stood up after a while, was hit on the head with a stick again and hit the ground.

"As promised before, losers get out! I keep my word, and I won't embarrass you. Take the people and leave quickly. You are not allowed to appear at Pier 5 again in the future."

Wu Shihao's tone was cold.

Long Chenghu was wearing a black short shirt and his face was expressionless.

He shook off the blood on his fists, and around him lay a dozen or so hunched-up men.

At a glance, the entire dock was filled with more than a hundred moaning bad guys.

"Wu Shihao, you are brave enough to touch Lian Gongle's territory. Brother Shou will not let you go!"

Zheng Peng's mouth was full of blood and he shouted fiercely.

He fell to the ground and covered the wound on his forehead with his hands. Blood seeped out from between his fingers and flowed down his cheeks to his neck.

A pair of red eyes glared at Wu Shihao fiercely, gritting his teeth.

"Don't scare me, I'll wait."

Wu Shihao didn't pay much attention. After saying this, he raised his hand:

"Two people come and throw this into the Quay Street. It's shameless and you don't have any eyesight."

Two people walked over and reached out to grab Zheng Peng's arm.

"Let me go, I'll go on my own."

Zheng Peng struggled and yelled angrily. After hanging out on the dock for so many years, it would be fine if he was kicked out of the dock. If he was still thrown into the dock street, Zheng Peng's face would be completely lost.

But at this time, he couldn't even stand up and had no strength to resist. The two of them dragged him by the arms and walked out of the dock without any explanation.

"Brother Peng..."

His subordinate Sijiu struggled to stand up and followed him stumblingly.

"Why don't you get out of here, or I'll have someone throw you out of the dock one by one."

Wu Shihao roared, and his humming voice suddenly stopped.

Without even saying a harsh word, the foremen on the dock lowered their heads and left in embarrassment with their four or nine men.

After a while, except for the blood stains on the dock and the things scattered around, those people left cleanly.

Xiwei approached Long Chenghu and said with a smile.

"Brother Hu, your skills are really incredible. You defeated more than thirty people with your bare hands!"

There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

A scene with hundreds of people is not a fight between three or five people on the street. It is easy to get stabbed accidentally.

When he lived in the walled city before, Xiwei often heard the title of Long Chenghu's number one thug in the walled city. Today was the first time he saw Long Chenghu take action. His skills were as good as the rumors in the walled city. He could do it alone. His fists were bloody, and he knocked down more than thirty people with elbows and knees.

If there is no one left, Xiwei believes that Long Chenghu can fight more.

"No."

Long Chenghu shook his head, his face expressionless.

Xiwei wanted to say something more, but Wu Shihao on the side waved to him.

"Thinweed."

"What's going on? Brother."

Wu Shihao glanced at the injured brother behind him:

"First arrange for people to settle the more than ten injured brothers. Send those with stab wounds to the hospital, and those with flesh wounds to the medical center."

"I'll go right away."

Xiwei nodded.

Wu Shihao seemed to have thought of something and said:

"By the way, take another 10,000 yuan, and after paying for the medical expenses, distribute the extra to your brothers. It will be regarded as today's hard work."

"I know, brother."

Xiwei responded and hurriedly left the dock with his injured brother.

"Coolie Qiang, let the brothers clean up the blood stains on the dock, and also clean up the knives and the like on the ground."

Wu Shihao looked around the pier, turned to the muscular, bare-chested, dark-skinned man behind him and said.

"Brother Hao, I'll make arrangements."

The coolie turned around and left, and began to arrange for people to clean up the scattered things and wash away the blood on the dock.

"Dawei..."

It's not enough to occupy such a big dock. Only trivial matters such as placing injured brothers and cleaning up the dock can start work.

At this time, the coolies who were working on the dock looked at Wu Shihao with anxious expressions.

They all remembered what Wu Shihao said before.

No need to be pumped, you can get as much as you want.

They had always envied the coolies working at Pier 6. Compared to the foremen who exploited the coolies, Wu Shihao and the others were simply good people on the pier.

After arranging everything properly, Wu Shihao did not rush to see the shipowner's manager, but said to the nervous-looking coolies in front of him:

"I, Wu Shihao, keep my word. Everyone can work with peace of mind. From now on, we will be the same as the workers of Pier 6."

After hearing this, the coolies' sullen expressions finally relaxed.

"Wang Shengguang, check the foremen's goods accounts and then arrange for the workers to start work."

Wu Shihao confessed.

After the coolies at the dock started working, they turned their eyes to the shipowner's manager standing on the freighter.

He walked a few steps forward, arrived at the dock, and walked along the gangplank calmly onto the freighter.

Although the original foreman has been driven out of the dock, Wu Shihao is not worried that the shipowners and managers will not let him unload the cargo. But no matter what, I still rely on these shipowners and managers for my livelihood, and I will have to deal with them for a long time in the future. It is still necessary to inform these shipowners and managers.

"Manager Hua, if what happened just now has caused you any inconvenience, I hope you will forgive me. Don't worry, the workers have started work now and it will not delay the departure of the cargo ship."

Wu Shihao said neither humble nor arrogantly.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hair and black-framed eyes.

The two of them knew each other. The other person's name was Hua Mingqing, a shipowner manager of Yifeng Shipping Company. He was mainly responsible for the import and export cargo statistics and loading and unloading work of the company's general cargo ships, ensuring the normal departure of cargo ships from the port.

Several crew members and chefs recruited by his company's freighter last month were introduced through Wu Shihao, a broker. "As long as it doesn't miss my job, I don't care."

Hua Mingqing's attitude was quite polite.

The hundreds of people fighting in front of him made him, the ship owner and manager, secretly squeak at the wanton behavior of Wu Shihao and others, so he naturally had no intention of making things difficult.

"When the goods are loaded, you can come to me to pay."

"Thank you very much, Manager Hua. I have to go to the other shipowners and managers, so I won't disturb you."

Wu Shihao cupped his hands and turned around to get off the boat without waiting any longer.

The workers on the dock were busy in an orderly manner. After Wu Shihao greeted each of the shipowners and managers one by one, he left the dock and came to Li An to report to him what was going on at the dock.

"You are in charge of the dock now, you can just make your own decisions about the little things.

The medical expenses and hard work expenses of my brothers can be taken out from the profits from the dock. "

Li An patted Wu Shihao's shoulder and smiled gently:

"Let's go, let me introduce you to some sirs. The dock is a place of right and wrong, and you will inevitably have to deal with these errands in the future.

Snakes have their own ways, rats have their own way, and if you know more people, you can save a lot of trouble. "

Ang Lee is not prepared to get too involved in these fights on the pier in the future.

In a small place like Hong Kong, trade is the main business. No matter what kind of trade business it is, it cannot avoid the dock.

Even in supermarket retail, many products are imported from abroad.

With the surge in the number of people arriving in Hong Kong, daily necessities will simply not be able to meet the needs of Hong Kong citizens. By then, most goods will have to be imported.

Fish, meat, rice, seafood...

Seizing the dock is the first step. What Li An wants to get involved in is the trading business.

Li An led Wu Shihao to He Yi, the three plainclothes men, and stretched out his hand to signal:

"He Yi, you know me too, so I won't introduce you further. These are the two sirs, Tian Zhifa and Fang Xingliang."

Tian Zhifa is a tall, thin, middle-aged man.

Fang Xingliang and He Yi are about the same age, in their thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"This is Wu Shihao, help me take care of things on the dock. I'll ask you two to take care of me from now on."

"Sir Tian, ​​Sir Fang."

Wu Shihao shook hands with the two of them one by one.

He Yi said intentionally or unintentionally:

"Wu Shihao is from Chaozhou, and he is from the same hometown as you."

Tian Zhifa looked at Wu Shihao: "Where is your hometown?"

"From Shantou."

"I'm from Lufeng, and Fang Xingliang is also from Shantou. Fellow fellows, if you need anything in the future, just ask."

After hearing Wu Shihao's words, Tian Zhifa immediately switched to Chaozhou dialect, and his attitude became much more enthusiastic.

Li An smiled and said:

"Now we are done with the business on the pier. There used to be a Li Kee Teahouse on Pier Street that served good refreshments. Let's drink tea and chat together."

"Okay."

He Yi was the first to agree, and then looked at the two military uniforms on the side:

"You two keep an eye on the dock. If you need anything, come to the teahouse and see us."

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And just as Li An and his party were heading to the teahouse, on the other side was Taipingshan Street.

This is the street where Chinese people gathered in Sheung Wan in the early days of the opening of the city. In addition to the shops on both sides of the street, there are also various conspicuous temples, from Tai Sui Temple and Guanyin Hall built along the stairs, to Fuk Keng Temple hidden in the alleys. Heyday.

Chung Tai’s Mahjong House is located in Wei Lane.

Under the incandescent light, the hall is filled with smoke, and the sound of mahjong collision is endless.

Zhong Tai rubbed the cards with his thumb, suddenly turned over the cards with a bang, and said with a red face:

"It's all blurred!"

He overturned the mahjong tiles in front of him with both hands.

"Here, give me money..."

"Brother Tai is very lucky today, Lian Zhuang."

The three people at the table had smiles on their faces. After taking out the money from the card table drawer and passing it over, they overturned the mahjong tiles and began to shuffle them.

"Brother Tai, Zheng Peng is here."

Sijiuzai, who was looking at the scene, walked over quickly.

Zhong Tai lit a cigarette for himself, without looking back, and said while shuffling the cards:

"He has nothing to do on the dock? Let him come over."

Soon, Zheng Peng, with gauze wrapped on his head, came to the mahjong table.

"Brother Tai."

Zhong Tai, who was holding the dice in his hand, raised his eyes and frowned uncontrollably:

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Are you acting like this?"

Zheng Peng's eyes were red and he said in an interfering tone:

"Brother Tai, the land on the dock has been robbed."

"Who did it?" Zhong Tai's face quickly turned gloomy.

"Wu Shihao." Zheng Peng gritted his teeth.

As if he was worried that Zhong Tai would be blamed, he added: "It's not just me, the other foremen of Pier 5 have also been swept out of the terminal."

Zhong Tai blew out a puff of smoke: "Lee An's people."

Zheng Peng observed Zhong Tai's face and asked tentatively:

"Last time at the dock, Changle Club suffered a big loss at his hands. Should we tell Brother Shou?"

"If you have to tell Brother Shou about such a thing, what else do you want from us?"

Zhong Tai's eyes widened.

"Cao Yanjun of Changle Club cultivates her moral character. That is her business. We, Lian Gongle, do not eat vegetarian food. If Li An asked Wu Shihao to do our business, then let someone kill Wu Shihao!"

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That night.

On the dark long street, a man held half a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the restaurant diagonally opposite, with a gloomy expression.

A young man wearing a short shirt quickly came out of the restaurant and came to the man.

"I found out clearly that Wu Shihao is eating in the private room on the second floor. There are six people in total."

The man took a deep drag on the cigarette, threw the butt on the ground and stamped it out, smiling coldly:

"Brother Tai said that we, Lian Gong Le, cannot lose face, so we should give Li An a blow first.

Since he has robbed the territory of our dock, then we will kill his Wu Shihao brothers! "

A dozen people rustlingly stood up, all holding bright things in their hands.

"Do it!"

The man took the lead, clenched the dog-leg knife in his hand, and walked quickly to the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)