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

Chapter 254 The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

Hong Kong Island Sports Centre.

The scene of the martial arts competition.

With the strong suppression of Tang Twelve and others, the situation was stabilized and the first elimination match began to proceed in an orderly manner.

There are 521 contestants. After drawing lots to determine a lucky winner, there are still 520 contestants left.

520 people were divided into ten arenas, with 52 people in each arena. There were 25 matches in total, which lasted about six hours.

Finally, the first round of eliminations ended with 260 people eliminated and 261 people advancing.

The second elimination match, without waiting another week, will begin tomorrow.

"Dear viewers, the draw results for tomorrow's competition will be announced on TVB and ATV at 8pm tonight. Please pay attention to the news tonight!"

As the host's voice fell, many audience members and contestants began to leave in an orderly manner.

Those figures who had been cheering and leading the rhythm before the game were mixed in the crowd, also preparing to leave the stadium.

But at this moment, a series of black figures in suits and sunglasses quietly blocked their way.

Swish!
The person who was stopped already had something to hide. Seeing this, he was immediately shocked and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Tread...  

Tang Twelve walked slowly across the crowd, looked at these people, and said calmly: "We have something we would like to ask you gentlemen for help. You don't have to leave in a hurry. Stay for a while. After we have resolved the matter, our group will send a special car to take you away."

As he spoke, Tang Twelve gave a wink, and the surrounding black-clad security guards immediately stepped forward, ready to control these people.

Everyone's faces turned pale.

"No!"

"You are kidnapping me. I'm calling the police!"

One person looked terrified. He took advantage of the black-clad security guards in front of him not paying attention and immediately pushed through the crowd, shouting, "Help!"

"The people from Qinglong Group want to kidnap me!"

For a moment, many spectators were attracted by the movement here and stayed to watch the excitement, standing in the distance and pointing.

Tang Twelve's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "Why don't you do it now!"

A group of security guards in black reacted and quickly controlled the remaining people, while Luo Tianhong and Wei Jixiang chased after the escaped person.

Unexpectedly, the man took the opportunity to run towards the guest seats, blocking Huang Bingyao and Guan Jie who were about to leave, and shouted: "Officer Huang, I want to call the police!"

"The people from Qinglong Group want to kidnap me!"

At this moment, Luo Tianhong and Wei Jixiang also caught up. Looking at Huang Bingyao and others in front of them, both of them had ugly expressions on their faces and stopped in their tracks.

Huang Bingyao glanced at this man and Luo Tianhong, then turned his head to look in the direction of the audience, and then said lightly: "I didn't see anything."

After saying this, he walked right past this person and left.

The man was stunned for a moment, then he shouted quickly: "No, you can't do this... You are in the same group..."

Seeing Huang Bingyao and others leave, Luo Tianhong and Wei Jixiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang!"

The two men thanked him, then immediately stepped forward to hold the man and took the opportunity to cover his mouth.

At this time, Tang Twelve led his men forward, surrounded the scene, and shouted to the audience watching the excitement: "Everyone, we have some private matters to deal with next. Please leave first."

After saying that, Tang Twelve waved his hand and led his men away.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the audience gradually dispersed.

This matter had nothing to do with them, but it served as a reminder to them.

Sometimes you really can’t talk nonsense, otherwise the consequences will be serious!
Didn’t you see that even Officer Huang from the Serious Crime Squad ignored this matter and pretended he didn’t see it?

The Qinglong Group is not something that ordinary people like them can afford to provoke...

the other side.

Tang Twelve brought the dozen or so people who were leading the trouble to the backstage of the stadium. Hundreds of his younger brothers surrounded these people, all of them holding explosion-proof batons and looking ferocious.

The dozen or so people were trembling with fear and huddled together with horror on their faces.

"You think I won't be able to find you if you scatter and hide in the crowd?"

"Innocent!"

Tang Shier, Jiu Wenlong and others walked forward slowly.

Looking at the dozen people, Tang Twelve said coldly: "Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"I...I don't know what you are talking about!"

One of them turned pale and mustered up the courage to say, "You are illegally imprisoning me, kidnapping me, and breaking the law..."

"Very good, I like people who are tough!"

Tang Twelve sneered and waved his hand. Two younger brothers holding explosion-proof batons slowly walked up and gave the man a ferocious smile.

"You...what are you going to do?!"

"No……"

Screams were heard in the background.

……

Half an hour later.

The office of the organizer of the stadium.

"I found it, Brother Qing!"

Tang Twelve walked in and said coldly, "Those who led the riot are all from Heletang. Even the ones who got into trouble with the contestants were also caused by their people!"

"Heletang?"

Hearing this, Di Qing, who was checking the list of candidates who advanced this time, put down the list, frowned, and asked, "What is the origin of this Hele Hall?"

"I know, Qing brother!"

A-Tai, who was standing nearby, stepped forward and said, "This Heletang is a second-rate society in North Point. On the surface, it is called the Ren'ai Consortium, but in the underworld it is called Heletang. The headmaster is a man named Wu Guohua. He also has a younger brother who is very famous in North Point. He usually does money lending business and his nickname is the King of Loan."

"Gui Li Wang?"

The prince who was drinking tea at the side also stood up suddenly and said with gritted teeth: "Fuck, a second-rate society dares to target us and send people to disrupt our plans?!"

"I'll fucking kill him!"

Having said that, the prince prepared to leave angrily.

"and many more!"

Di Qing suddenly called out to the prince, his brows furrowed.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Tang Twelve and said, "Let's get someone to check the details of this Heletang first. How could a second-rate society dare to go against us? There is definitely something wrong here!"

"A Qing, do you suspect there is someone behind Heletang?" The prince also reacted.

Di Qing nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Nearly forty contestants got into trouble yesterday. To have so many people get into trouble and withdraw from the competition in just one day, and to have the police not be able to find any evidence, a second-rate society probably doesn't have such great power!"

As he spoke, Di Qing looked at Tang Twelve and asked, "Have you found out the details of the 39 people who withdrew from the competition, as well as their original opponents who drew lots?"

"We are still investigating, and we haven't found anything wrong yet."

Tang Twelve shook his head and said, "Those who withdrew are from various countries. There are two favorites, one is the Italian boxing champion and the other is the Spanish boxing champion, but the rest did not perform well in the previous two elimination matches. Their levels vary and they have nothing in common."

"Then keep checking!"

Di Qing said coldly: "So many people got into trouble, there can't be no reason at all!"

"Also, keep a close eye on Heletang. Find out who is behind this. Only make sure there are no other forces behind this!"

"I know!" Everyone nodded.

……

8 pm.

Many contestants participating in the martial arts competition and spectators who are paying attention to this game are staying in front of the TV to watch the draw results of tomorrow's competition.

When the time came to 8 o'clock, TVB host Lee Chi and ATV host Lok Wai-ching appeared on the live news channels of the two TV stations at the same time.

"Dear audience, I will now announce the draw results for tomorrow's game..."

……

"Quick, quick, let's start!"

At the same time, in various districts of Hong Kong Island, in some restaurants, gambling stalls, bars, nightclubs, and even in stables and brothels, countless citizens were staring at the broadcasts on TV, ready to place bets based on the situation.

"Tank! Tank!"

"Wow, Tank is out! Who's his opponent?"

"No. 107, He Jinyin? Who is this guy? Why haven't I heard of him?" "I have some impression of him. He seems to be the representative of some 'ancient Chinese boxing'. His master seems to be called Gui Wangda, nicknamed 'Devil Muscle Man'. I heard he was very famous in Japan a few years ago..."

"Oh, who cares who he is, I support the tank!"

"A Feng, place your bets quickly, one thousand dollars, keep betting on the tanks!"

"Still betting on Tank, Uncle Ming? Tank's odds have dropped to 0.00, you won't make much by betting on him..."

"Alas, even a mosquito is still meat. It's better to make money than to lose money!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"All right……"

Similar situations occur frequently in various places on Hong Kong Island.

Almost all the clubs have opened external betting, sending their subordinates out to solicit people to place bets and set the odds themselves. No matter how much the bet is, it can be done with just one phone call.

If you win, you get small change; if you lose, you admit defeat.

Although betting on outside gambling is illegal, most of the associations are still very trustworthy.

Moreover, the odds are generally higher than those of regular Mark Six Lottery and Jockey Club, so most citizens still prefer to bet on the outside handicap.

……

at the same time.

Taikoo Street, North Point.

The first floor of the building is a bar, while the second floor is an office with a sign of the Ren Ai Group hanging on it.

A young man who looked like Brother Crow, wearing a gray and white suit, held a shiny Japanese samurai sword in his hand and pointed it at a man in front of him who was trembling all over and sweating profusely.

"drink!"

With a light shout, the samurai sword in the young man's hand accurately cut the apple on the man's head into two halves.

"Good, good! It's indeed a good sword!" The young man stroked the Japanese samurai sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

The man at the side heaved a sigh of relief, then took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, stepped forward and flattered him, "Boss, your swordsmanship is really superb, so sharp, I think you are much better than those Japanese in the martial arts competition..."

The young man laughed, walked slowly to the door, stroked the samurai sword and said, "This samurai sword was given to me by the Japanese. I heard that it was used by Yukio Mishima to commit seppuku."

"Seppuku requires tremendous courage..."

As he spoke, the young man turned the tip of the knife and pointed it at his abdomen, making the gesture of committing seppuku.

"Crash!" At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the samurai sword was instantly hit into the young man's abdomen by the door.

"Hiss..." The man next to him gasped in fright.

A long-haired man in a suit walked in. After he came in, he looked around, then looked at the man in the room curiously and asked, "Where's the boss?"

The man put one hand in his mouth and bit his finger, and quietly pointed behind the door with the other hand.

The long-haired man looked back and was immediately horrified. He quickly ran over to support the young man: "Boss, what happened to you? Who killed you? Tell me quickly, I will avenge you..."

The young man's mouth twitched, and he slowly pulled the samurai sword out of his abdomen. It turned out that it had only pierced the clothes next to his abdomen.

"Boss, are you okay? You scared me to death!"

The long-haired man heaved a sigh of relief, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boss, you always joke with me..."

The young man also smiled stiffly, but turned around and whispered with gritted teeth: "If you were not my biological brother, I would have killed you long ago!"

The long-haired man's face suddenly froze.

These two people are obviously the chairman of the Ren Ai Group, Wu Guohua, and his younger brother, Wu Guoren, nicknamed "King of Loan".

However, it seems that the one who is in charge of the Ren Ai Group is his younger brother, King Guili.

King Guili put away his samurai sword, turned around and walked to the back of the desk and sat down. He looked at the idiot brother and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Wu Guohua hurried forward and said, "Boss, someone is looking for you outside."

"Find me?"

King Guili looked puzzled: "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

A voice sounded from outside, and then Big D walked in with his younger brother Changmao and others. He swaggered onto the chair, looked at the Guili King, and said, "Guili King, do you know me, Big D?"

King Guili was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and said with an apologetic smile: "It turns out to be Brother D. Brother D, you are joking. You are the famous leader of He Liansheng. How could I not know you!"

"is it?"

Big D said with a smile: "Wang Zai, I heard that you have been doing well recently. You dare to take out 100 million to bet on the outside odds of the martial arts competition?"

The pupils of the loan shark shrank, and then he pretended nothing happened, and said with a smile: "It's just a small fight. Brother D, you know that I'm a money lender. I usually borrow money from two friends. The money for opening the market this time was all borrowed..."

Big D waved his hands and said impatiently, "I don't care if you borrowed the money or not. I have 100 million here. How about betting on the outside of your odds? Do you dare to take it?"

The King of Guili's face changed slightly: "Brother Big D, didn't you and Liansheng also open a handicap? This..."

"I just want to make your money. What? Is it not possible?" Big D said with his eyes wide open.

"Okay! I don't mind if I order one. But the money for this bet is not mine. I can't make the decision alone..." The loan shark king was a little embarrassed.

"Then find someone who can make the decision!"

Big D waved his hand and swaggered onto the sofa, looking like he would not leave unless he was allowed to place a bet.

Seeing this, Guili Wang looked a little ugly, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then Brother D, wait for me to call and ask about the situation."

"Go ahead." Big D waved his hand as if to shoo away a fly, not taking the King of Gallants seriously at all.

King Guili was angry but dared not say anything. He could only quickly walk into the inner room to make a phone call.

After a while, Guili Wang came out with a smile on his face, looked at Big D and said, "Brother Big D, are you sure you want to place the bet?"

"nonsense!"

Big D rolled his eyes and said, "Why? Have you asked your master?"

"Big D is joking."

The Guili King did not respond, but smiled and said, "My partner has agreed, but I don't know how Big D is going to bet?"

Big D took out a piece of paper from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said, "Only these five. No matter what the odds are, I'll bet 20 million each that they will all advance to the third elimination round!"

King Guili picked up the note and took a look at it, his expression changed slightly.

There were indeed five names written on it: Feng Yuxiu, Long Wu, Li Xiaofu, Gao Gang, and He Liwang.

“This…Brother Big D, these are all unpopular players?” King Guili looked at Big D.

"What? Is it not possible?" Big D glanced at him.

King Guili's expression changed.

The odds for these underdog players are very high right now, with the lowest being one to one.

If Big D bets 100 million, and wins the bet, he will at least lose 100 million.

But thinking of the instructions from the other end of the phone, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "No problem, we'll take this order!"

"Okay, feel free!"

Big D immediately stood up, patted King Guilty on the shoulder, and said, "I'll send the money over later, all in cash. I'll come over to settle the bill after the third round of eliminations is over the day after tomorrow."

As he said this, Big D looked at the Guili King meaningfully: "Remember, don't play any tricks!"

The Guili King nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother D. I, the Guili King, still have this credibility guarantee. As long as you can win, I will definitely settle the bill for you."

"Okay, I'm leaving now. No need to see me off."

Big D left with his little brother in a swagger.

When his figure disappeared, King Guili's face instantly turned cold.

"Brother..." At this time, Wu Guohua came over and was about to speak, but was glared at by the Guili King, and quickly changed his words: "Boss, do you really want to accept Big D's bet? That's 100 million, and it's not the finals yet. The outside handicap is very turbulent at this time. If you lose..."

"Shut up!"

King Guili scolded and snorted, "Am I afraid of strong winds and waves? The stronger the winds and waves, the more expensive the fish will be!"

"It is precisely because we haven't reached the finals yet that we have more room for maneuver!"

"Since he wants to give me money, why should I refuse him?"

Wu Guohua was still a little worried: "But he is with Liansheng..."

"What about Liansheng?"

King Guili interrupted coldly: "He is the boss today, but he can't be the boss forever!"

"I hope he can come up with some tricks, so that I don't have to do anything, and those little devils will help me kill him!"

"By then, our Heletang will have a place in this first-class society in Hong Kong Island!"

(End of this chapter)