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

Chapter 253: Inspector is so great?
Chen Zhichao was stunned for a moment, looked at Li An who was sitting opposite him, and suddenly laughed.

"I believe that Fatty will eliminate Liu He's influence in Lian Gong Le and take over the position of the chairman, but he doesn't have the guts to get rid of Liu He."

It is true that Liu Fu has retired, but he is not completely powerless. Many current inspectors have received favors from Liu Fu. Killing Liu He would be a madman, unless the fat pig is obsessed with gain and loss.

Chen Zhichao thought for a moment and asked with interest, "Are you going to attack Lian Gongle?"

Anyone who knows Ang Lee's background would not underestimate the young man with a warm smile on his face, and he is no exception.

Li An shook his head: "No, no, no, I am a legitimate businessman and have no interest in Lian Gong Le's business. As for Mr. Chen's concern about whether the fat pig man has the courage..."

He changed the subject:
"Who can be sure of such things? After all, I worked so hard to build a territory and run a society, but in the end, someone took advantage of me and I was locked up in a kiln for seven or eight years. Anyone would go crazy."

Chen Zhichao half-closed his eyes and looked noncommittal.

"Brother Chao."

A man came running over hurriedly.

Chen Zhichao raised his head.

"Axing, what's wrong?"

"The fat pig guy is leading his men to take action."

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Luen Kung Lok mainly entrenched itself in the coastal areas of Hong Kong and Kowloon, with its power concentrated in major docks, almost monopolizing the human trafficking business in Hong Kong. It also controlled the waterways and made a lot of money through smuggling.

Lian Gong Le is a society established on the basis of Dong Fu He. Many of the elders in the gang are former Dong Fu He members. Without the deterrence of Liu Fu, as soon as the fat pig man, the leader of Dong Fu He, came out of the bitter kiln, the internal situation of Lian Gong Le became unstable immediately and it was divided into two gangs, with a tendency to split.

It seems to be the prelude to a storm. In recent days, the business of various stalls near the pier of Lian Gong Le has been three times more prosperous than usual.

But as night fell tonight, the situation took a sharp turn. The Fat Pig Man's men continued to pour into the various stalls of Lian Gong Le, and the apparent calm was immediately broken. Tensions rose and the situation gradually became uncontrollable under the conflict.

"Kill those idiots!"

Wang Hu, also a henchman of Lian Gong Le and formerly a red stick of Dong Fu He and nicknamed Tyrannosaurus, had a sweat towel wrapped around his wrist and was followed by a large group of people. He took the lead and attacked the people of Lian Gong Le with a knife, without any regard for the friendship between the gang brothers in the past.

"Qiang!"

The knife hit the opponent's weapon, accompanied by a sharp metallic vibration, and a few sparks came out of the blade.

Ah Shan, who was wearing a jacket and had a conspicuous tattoo on his wrist, staggered back after being hit by such a powerful blow. He steadied himself and fought back, cursing:
"Wang Hu, attack your mother! You traitor, how dare you rebel against Lian Gong Le."

"Fuck you! I'm the boss of the society. If it weren't for Inspector Liu Fu's interference, how could Liu He, a loser, be the boss?!"

Wang Hu spat, his eyes widened in anger, and the strength in his hands increased a bit. He chopped with his dog-leg knife repeatedly, forcing Ashan to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, a knife came slashing at him diagonally. Ah Shan tried to resist and wanted to twist his body, but it was too late. He was hit on the shoulder by some unknown swordsman.

"Pfft!"

Even though Ashan subconsciously dodged, it was too late. A cut was made on his shoulder, and his flesh was torn apart. He couldn't help but groan in pain.

Wang Hu on the opposite side suddenly had his eyes brightened. He took advantage of the opportunity when Ashan was distracted by the knife and rushed forward. The knife in his hand drew a large semicircle, and the blade went straight to Ashan's right hand holding the knife.

A stream of blood spurted out!

Half of his palm and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a snap. As Ashan screamed, Wang Hu, with his hands splashed with blood, pounced on him again.

"What's going on? Where did all these people come from, Fatty?"

On the long, dark street, Central District Police Station Detective Long Chengbang looked at the almost one-sided fight on the street and asked with a frown.

A detective replied: "Inspector, most of these people are hired by the fat pig man at the docks."

"It's just a few dozen dollars per person. Since when did you have to fight so hard to get enough people?"

Tanmu shook his head: "Who knows? Anyway, these guys are just coolies who make a living at the dock."

Long Chengbang thought of something and asked, "Which pier?"

“Of course it’s the largest triangular pier in Sheung Wan.”

Long Chengbang frowned even more tightly.

"Wu Shihao's people?"

Seeing Long Chengbang's serious expression, the detective also reacted: "Inspector, you mean that Fatty and Wu Shihao have teamed up."

The conflict between Wu Shihao and Lian Gongle was well known, and those on duty naturally had heard about it.

He inquired, "Should we call the bomb squad over to disperse them?"

"What's the point of dispersing them? It's not just Central, there are fights in Sheung Wan and Sai Wan as well."

Perhaps Liu Fu felt that after he retired, people would forget about him and his reputation would no longer be useful.

Maybe he felt that his nephew was a hopeless case and it was not a good idea for him to occupy the seat of the host. Or maybe he felt guilty towards his fellow villager, the fat pig man.

This time, apart from asking Long Chengbang to look after Liu He and prevent him from getting into trouble, Liu Fu did not interfere in the fight between the two, making it clear that whoever is more capable will be the boss.

But now there is an unstable factor, Wu Shihao...

"Let's go to Liu He's place."

Long Chengbang made a prompt decision and turned to walk towards the Ford sedan parked on the side of the street.

Suddenly someone called him.

"Hey, Inspector Long!"

Long Chengbang looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Li Zhengtao and his group.

Li Zhengtao came over and greeted with a smile: "What a coincidence, Inspector Long."

"What are you doing here?"

Long Chengbang asked with a frown.

Li Zhengtao didn't care and joked with a smile on his face, "No, Inspector Long, although Central is your jurisdiction, you don't have to control everyone who comes out for a midnight snack. Are you so overbearing?"

"Of course it's okay to have a midnight snack. But you may want to go somewhere else, as there are no stalls on the entire street tonight."

Li Zhengtao seemed to have just noticed the fight in the distance and asked in surprise: "Central is a wealthy area, is it so chaotic?"

Central, like Sai Wan, is one of the earliest developed areas in Hong Kong since its founding. It is also the area with the largest number of wealthy people living and has always been known as Hong Kong's wealthy area.

But for the detectives, it was not a good thing. They could not openly operate the side business, which meant less profit. They had to be careful in doing things, fearing that they might offend the upper class people one day.

Therefore, working in the Central Police Station is not even as lucrative as working in Sheung Wan.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Long Chengbang obviously didn't want to say more. He called the plainclothes officer beside him and prepared to get in the car.

Li Zhengtao called him:
"Hey, wait a minute, Inspector Long, we happened to meet tonight, let's go have a midnight snack together, and I just happened to introduce you to a friend."

As if he was worried that Long Chengbang would refuse, Li Zhengtao said, "Ah Hao."

Wu Shihao stepped forward:

"Hello, Inspector Long, I'm Wu Shihao. I hope Inspector Long will take good care of me."

Long Chengbang and Li Zhengtao did not have much of a friendship. If it were a normal day, he might have said a few polite words out of friendship as a colleague, but now he was thinking about Liu He's matter, and he had no time to care about Li Zhengtao at all, let alone Li Zhengtao's so-called friends.

But when he heard the name Wu Shihao, he stopped in his tracks and looked at Li Zhengtao and Wu Shihao expressionlessly.

He didn't think it was a coincidence that the two of them appeared here.

Long Chengbang's mind raced as he carefully considered the two men's intentions.

After a while, he stared at Wu Shihao and asked, "Are you Wu Shihao?"

Wu Shihao showed no emotion on his face: "Inspector Long knows me?"

"Withdraw your people. The matter between Fatty and Liu He does not need outsiders to interfere."

Long Chengbang went straight to the point.

"What do you mean my people?"

"Aren't those coolies that the fat pig guy hired people from your dock?"

"I don't know whether it is true or not. But now the work is over. It is the workers' freedom to do whatever they want. As a foreman, I have no right to interfere."

"No right to interfere?"

Long Chengbang's tone turned cold: "Wu Shihao, this is the Central District, believe it or not, I will take you back to the police station now?"

Li Zhengtao was immediately dissatisfied: "Long Chengbang!"

"Hey, Brother Tao."

Wu Shihao called Li Zhengtao, took a small step forward, and faced Long Chengbang with an aggressive look.

"Long Chengbang, you're so great as a detective? You can just arrest people whenever you want?"

The work I do at the dock is legitimate portering. Although I have to pay fees every month, it is not like those shady businesses that make money by pleasing the inspector.

He stretched out his hands and placed them in front of Long Chengbang.

"I'm pulling it for you now. Do you dare? Believe it or not, I will shut down the entire dock. The workers will have no food to eat. Do you think the more than 8 members of the Dock Workers' Union will go to the police headquarters to complain about your abuse of power for personal gain? Have you ever thought about the consequences of workers? Do you think your boss will remove you from your position? Ask Liu Fu if he had the courage to do so when he was the Chief Chinese Inspector?"

Wu Shihao snorted coldly:
"Inspector? Humph!"

(End of this chapter)