Hong Kong General: The Departed? No, I am the Hong Kong Island Tyrant

Chapter 170: Watching from the sidelines and making plans! [Subscribe]

The night is dotted with stars.

It was not even 12 o'clock yet, and the whole Mong Kok was like a major earthquake. Emergency vehicles and police cars sounded the sirens and searched everywhere.

Serious cases, O Ji, PTU, Narcotics Squad, CIB...

Almost all the operations departments of the entire police district were mobilized, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

It was originally a normal drug enforcement case, and no one expected that it would lead to such serious consequences.

A chief inspector of Organized Crime and Triad Society died!
There are three grades and fifteen ranks in Hong Kong Island police from the lowest to the highest level, namely:
Officer ranks: Police Constable, Senior Police Constable, Sergeant, Station Sergeant.

Inspector level: Trainee Inspector, Inspector, Senior Inspector, Chief Inspector.

Gazette Level: Superintendent of Police, Senior Superintendent of Police, Chief Superintendent of Police, Assistant Commissioner of Police, Senior Assistant Commissioner of Police, Deputy Commissioner of Police, Commissioner of Police.

A chief inspector, a police commander who was only one step away from becoming a gendarmerie commissioner, is now dead.

This is already a huge event!

Especially since such a thing happened at a time when the police force is still conducting anti-gang operations, it is a serious provocation to the dignity of the Hong Kong Police Force!
Less than half an hour had passed since Xu Peiwei's death. The Mong Kok Police Station was unable to suppress the incident and had to report it to higher authorities. Finally, even the top cop was furious and ordered that the murderer must be caught before dawn, otherwise everyone in the Mong Kok Police District would be blamed and punished.

As a result, what was originally an ordinary drug-related case involving Organized Crime and Triad Bureau has now turned into a murder case involving the entire Mong Kok Police District.

Hongtai boss Chen Mei and his son Chen Tai are the main wanted targets.

For a time, the whole Yau Tsim Mong and even the whole Kowloon area was in a panic.

Countless citizens were in high spirits, sitting at home watching the news on TV and talking about it.

It is the nature of Hong Kong people to watch the fun.

What’s the big deal if a policeman dies? He’s not your relative anyway.

But the various gangs in the underworld were terrified. When they learned that what happened tonight was caused by Hong Tai, countless people started cursing.

You bunch of idiots, if you want to sell drugs, just sell drugs, why kill the police?

And the person killed was a chief inspector?
If you don't want to get into this mess, don't drag us down!

But despite the scolding, no one dared to interfere in this matter at this time.

The police force is furious and anyone who gets involved will die.

As a result, leaders of various societies issued orders one after another, asking their subordinates to behave themselves. Anyone who dared to go out and cause trouble would be expelled from the society. Some of the timid ones even directly closed the venue and suspended business.

…………

Compared with other anxious societies in Yau Tsim Mong, Hung Hing is very quiet.

Except for Bowl Lane which was raided by Organised Crime and Triads yesterday, there were few people. The places in Shanghai Street, Argyle Street, Temple Street and other places were all open for business as usual.

Those who were watching the scene were watching the scene, those who were doing business were doing business...it seemed that they were not affected by the storm at all.

Even if the police occasionally came to check the cards or search for the whereabouts of Chen Mei and his son, the person in charge of the place was very cooperative and there was no sign of illegality, so the police could not find any fault at all.

Temple Street, Qingqiu Bar.

In the innermost private room, the TV was broadcasting the scene of the police searching everywhere.

Liang Kun sat on the sofa, looking at the screen on TV, his eyes twitching, and then he couldn't help looking at Di Qing beside him: "Qingzi, didn't we agree to only deal with Hongtai? How did it become such a big deal? He was just an assistant general manager, and you just killed him like that?!"

Obviously, the plan that Di Qing told him did not include getting rid of Xu Peiwei.

According to Di Qing's plan, he would report Chen Mei's possession of drugs to the police and put Chen Mei in jail.

But what is going on now?
Xu Peiwei, who was responsible for arresting Chen Mei, fell to the ground, and Chen Mei was also rescued and disappeared.

As for saying that this matter had nothing to do with Di Qing, Liang Kun didn't believe it at all.

What's more, Xu Peiwei just happened to have a grudge against Di Qing.

Someone just brought people to clean up your place yesterday, and you killed them today.

This poor guy is really too vindictive, isn't he? !
Thinking of this, Liang Kun couldn't help but shudder, but at the same time he felt a little fortunate.

Fortunately, I have always been nice to this younger brother, so he shouldn’t mess with me...right?

Di Qing sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a cigarette in his hand, took a deep puff, then blew out a smoke ring and chuckled, "Brother Kun, what is the chief assistant? I don't know. Anyway, what happened tonight has nothing to do with us Hongxing. Brother Kun, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't fucking believe you!"

Liang Kun rolled his eyes, then his face became a little more serious and he asked, "Tell me what you want to tell me. Are you sure you have settled everything about tonight and that it won't involve us, Hongxing?"

"Are you still not confident in my ability to do things, Brother Kun?" Di Qing said.

"You idiot, now that things have gotten so serious, you've got to let the boss know what's going on, right?" Liang Kun scolded.

Di Qing was helpless and nodded, "Don't worry, that old fellow Chen Mei has already fallen, and I have people watching Chen Tai too, he can't run away."

"I can rest assured that."

Liang Kun heaved a sigh of relief, then stood up and said, "Then I'll leave first and go to Kwun Tong to talk to Ah Xin and the others, and prepare in advance to take over Hong Tai's territory."

Di Qing nodded, stood up and said, "It's not time for us to show up yet. Tell Brother Xin and the others not to rush, lest they get targeted by the police and sweep us away as well."

"You are the boss and I am the boss? Do I need you to teach me this?"

Liang Kun rolled his eyes unhappily, then waved his hand: "Let's go, no need to see me off."

Di Qing smiled, but still insisted on seeing Liang Kun out. He only returned to the private room and continued drinking and watching the show after he saw him get into the car and leave with Sha Qiang, Da Ben Xiang and others.

His part for the night is over.

Now all you have to do is sit back and wait for the rewards.

Di Qing smiled slightly, put out his cigarette, picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, then smacked his lips and said, "What a crap thing, it's not as good as Lao Baigan..."

……

New Territories South Police Station.

Mike sat in the office, watching the chaos in Mong Kok on TV with a very grim expression.

He also didn't expect that the drug case he had been responsible for investigating would have such serious consequences.

When the police received the call, the people from Mong Kok Police Station went to arrest Chan Mei, but in the end they failed to catch anyone and a chief inspector died.

Since the drug dealer is Prince Chen Tai, then Chen Mei must be involved as well. It's just that he hasn't thought of this link yet, otherwise he would definitely arrest Chen Mei as well.

But now he just feels lucky.

Fortunately I didn’t go, otherwise he might have been the one who died tonight!
But he was not having a good time at the moment.

He was in charge of this case, and now that such serious consequences have occurred, he is also responsible for poor supervision. He had just been criticized by his superior, so he was in a bad mood.

Now the case is divided into two parts. The Mong Kok Police District is responsible for the wanted police killer Chen Mei. He is still in charge of the drug case and the wanted prince Chen Tai. The two sides exchange intelligence and jointly handle the case.

But he had just led people to sweep Hongtai's place, but found no trace of Chen Tai. It was as if Chen Tai had disappeared out of thin air.

Even the big boss is paying attention to this case now. If I can't find the person tonight, I'd be lucky not to be punished, let alone make a contribution.

Thinking of this, Mike suddenly felt extremely stressed and stood up and walked out of the office.

At this time, the office area was in a mess, crowded with gangsters caught tonight, all of whom were Hongtai's men, and they were taking statements.

Including several of Hongtai's uncles and other hall masters, they were all invited to have tea and assist in the investigation.

"Sir, I really don't know what happened tonight. I haven't been a boss for a long time!"

"What prince? I don't know!"

"It's true, sir. Uncle Mei... No, that old fellow, Uncle Mei, and his son, the Crown Prince, are in the same group. They usually won't talk to us when they have something to say..."

"Please believe me, Sir. I really didn't know they were hiding in the alley..."

At this time, Hong Tai's uncles and the hall master all looked unhappy and in a messy mood.

They themselves had not expected that Uncle Mei and that bastard Prince would actually sell drugs without telling the gang and even dare to kill policemen, causing them to be implicated as well.

Let’s not talk about the losses incurred by those places being raided tonight. Now that such a big thing has happened, Hongtai is definitely finished. Even if they didn’t participate in the fan movement and they didn’t kill the police, who made them Hongtai’s people?
The police force has been focusing on cracking down on the H society and was worried that they had no reason to take action against them. Now that they have found a reason, why don’t they beat them to death?
Those two bastards, Piyanmei and Taizi, kept their fans secret from them and made money without taking them with them, which would have been fine, but now that the incident has happened, they have left such a big mess behind to implicate them.

These two bastards deserve to be kicked out!

Mike walked into the office area and frowned when he saw the chaotic scene. He then looked at the female police officer who was taking notes and asked, "Did you find out anything?"

"I've asked all of them, Boss!"

The female police officer replied: "No one knows where Chen Mei and his son are hiding, including where they might be hiding. We have also asked people to check, but there is no result so far."

Hearing this, Mike's face became even uglier. He took a deep breath and asked, "Where's Wei Jixiang?"

"In the interrogation room, Mr. Lin and others are interrogating him." said the female police officer.

Mike walked straight to the interrogation room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wei Jixiang sitting on a chair with a calm face, a cigarette in his hand, answering the questions of the recorder unhurriedly.

Mike's face darkened, and he stepped forward and shouted, "Who told you to smoke?"

Wei Jixiang said calmly, "Mr. Fang, please make it clear. I have already produced evidence to prove that the drug trafficking has nothing to do with me. I am not a criminal. I am just here to assist you in your investigation. So don't treat me the same way you treat a criminal. OK?"

"Even if you are not involved in drug trafficking, so what? You are the licensee of the factory. You are also responsible for the poor supervision!" "Besides, is H society legal?"

Mike stepped forward and said coldly: "Put the cigarette away!"

The police officer nearby immediately stepped forward and signaled Wei Jixiang to put out the cigarette.

A hint of coldness flashed across Wei Jixiang's eyes, and then he nodded indifferently: "OK, you are the boss here, you can show off!"

After saying that, he put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray.

Mike snorted coldly, sat on the chair, took over the interrogator's position, and asked, "You have been working with the prince for so long, do you have any hidden contact places that others don't know about?"

Wei Jixiang sneered, looked at him like an idiot, and said, "Sir, can you use your brain? He even did the drug trafficking without telling me. Even if there was such a connection, would he have told me?"

Mike slammed the table and said angrily: "Wei Jixiang, watch your mouth, this is not your territory!"

Wei Jixiang spread his hands: "OK OK! I know, it's your territory!"

Mike took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Let me ask you again, do you know where the prince is? Or where he will hide?"

"Tell the truth and I will help you plead with the court to reduce your guilt."

Hearing this, Wei Jixiang's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm and he was about to speak.

But at this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Drip drip..."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Mike looked at the vibrating phone on the table and asked, "Whose phone is it?"

The police officer who was in charge of the interrogation looked at Wei Jixiang and said, "It's his."

Mike perked up and immediately picked up the phone. Seeing that it was an unknown number, he looked at Wei Jixiang and asked, "Is it the prince calling?"

Wei Jixiang shrugged: "Without a note, how would I know who called?"

Mike frowned and handed him the phone: "Answer it!"

Wei Jixiang took the phone and answered it indifferently: "Hello?"

"Brother Xiangdi, it's so hard to find you!" A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wei Jixiang's expression suddenly changed: "Sang Bo?!"

"Yeah, it's me!"

Sang Bo's slightly suppressed yet crazy voice rang out: "Brother Xiangdi, I heard that you were arrested by the police. Are you in the police station now?"

"You've become smarter now. You know how to ask the police to protect you. But it doesn't matter..."

Sang Bo laughed crazily and said, "I already know where your home is. Your girlfriend is pretty! Oh, and your son is so fair and tender, so cute!"

Wei Jixiang's face changed drastically: "Sangbo, what do you want to do? Don't mess around!"

"Haha, don't worry, I won't do anything rash for now, but if you don't show up before 12 o'clock, I can't guarantee it!"

"You're a smart man, you won't call the police, right?"

Sang Bo laughed crazily and hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

"Damn it..." Wei Jixiang stood up suddenly.

"What do you want to do? Sit down!" The police officer next to him immediately shouted and stepped forward to hold Wei Jixiang down.

Wei Jixiang looked anxious and said to Mike, "Mike, the call is from Sangbo. He is going to my house now and wants to harm my family. Let me go immediately!"

Hearing this, Mike's eyes flashed with disappointment, then he leaned back in his chair slowly, took a sip of the coffee beside him, and said calmly: "What Sangbo? I'm asking about the prince."

"I really don't know where the prince is!"

Wei Jixiang cursed: "Now Sangbo wants to mess with my family. Do you have any humanity at all?!"

Mike's face darkened. "You were the one who caused the trouble by chopping Sangbo. I don't want to get involved in the grudges between you bastards. I just want to know where the prince is!"

"Wei Jixiang, I'm warning you, you'd better not play any tricks on me. Tell me honestly where the prince is, and I'll let you go!"

Wei Jixiang looked grim and stared at Mike.

Seeing this, Mike sneered, stood up and said, "Since you don't want to say it, then think about it slowly!"

"Keep an eye on him! He's a member of the H society and is related to tonight's case. He won't be granted bail unless he's locked up for 24 hours!"

"Whenever he wants to talk, call me over."

After saying that, Mike walked out directly.

The police officer next to him whispered, "Boss, he said Sang Bo wants to target his family, why don't you send someone over to check it out?"

"If he says yes, then it is?"

Mike snorted coldly: "We are so busy looking for people now, how can we have time to care about his nonsense?"

"And even if it's true, how can you arrest someone without evidence in the past?"

"He said Sang Bo wants to kill his family? Then let him kill them first!"

Mike sneered and left.

"Mike! You bastard, let me out of here!!"

In the interrogation room, Wei Jixiang cursed angrily, but seeing that Mike ignored him, he could only look anxiously at the interrogator beside him: "Sir, I really have something wrong at home, can you please let me out?"

The interrogator shook his head expressionlessly: "If you want to tell me the whereabouts of the prince, just make a gesture. I can see it."

After saying that, the interrogator also walked out. Before leaving, he took away Wei Jixiang's cell phone and closed the door.

Wei Jixiang was completely desperate.

Sang Bo is now completely inhuman. Wei Jixiang doesn't dare to imagine what consequences will happen if he really finds his home.

But now Mike has made it clear that he has him in his arms and doesn't care about this matter at all. If he wants to stop Sangbo, he can only find a way himself.

But now he couldn't leave, and couldn't contact the outside world, what could he do...

Oh, Brother Qing?

"Yes, there is a way. Brother Qing said he would help me deal with Sang Bo!"

Suddenly, Wei Jixiang's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and he murmured anxiously: "Please don't be in trouble! Please don't be in trouble..."

……

at the same time.

Wang Hoi Road, Kwun Tong District.

A bald man in a suit with a fierce look crossed the road with a dozen people. They soon came to the bottom of an old building and looked up at the house number.

"No. 27 Honghai Road? This should be it, right?"

The man took off his sunglasses, revealing that he only had one eye. The other eye was covered with scars and blocked by flesh, making him look even more terrifying.

Yes, this man is Sangbo.

Five years ago, he was targeted by the serious crime squad because of a crime he committed, so he and the prince collected debts and prepared to flee, but he was chopped by Wei Jixiang and one of his eyes was blinded. This time he was released from prison, he just wanted to kill Wei Jixiang and avenge what happened five years ago!

"Yes, Brother Bo, the brother who inquired about the news said that Wei Jixiang lives here, probably on the third floor." The younger brother next to him stepped forward and said.

"very good!"

Sang Bo smiled grimly and waved his hand, saying, "Go up!"

"I've been waiting for five years. Tonight I'm going to have a good time at his house!"

A group of people rushed upstairs quickly.

But as soon as he reached the second floor, his steps stopped.

Sang Bo was stuck behind and angrily cursed: "Go, damn it, why are you stopping?"

"Bo...Brother Bo!" The younger brother's voice trembled a little.

Sang Bo felt something was wrong, so he pushed the crowd away, walked forward and took a look, and was also stunned.

They saw a large group of men in black standing densely on the stairs in front of them. They were all wearing black suits, holding machetes and sticks, and staring at them coldly.

Wow…

Before Sang Bo and the others could come to their senses, there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps downstairs. Another group of men in black swarmed in, blocked the stairs, and surrounded Sang Bo and the others on the stairs.

"You... who are you?!" Sang Bo came back to his senses, sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help swallowing and asked.

Tread...  

There were crisp footsteps coming from upstairs. The man in black at the stairs made way on both sides and a young man in a black suit came out, looking at Sang Bo with a smile.

"Brother Bo, right? My name is Tang Twelve, and I have been waiting for you for a long time tonight."

(End of this chapter)