Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 29: The police force that was submissive to Qin Fan and attacked other Hongxing leaders
Early morning more than a month later.

The sun shines on the streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island, as if covering this bustling city with a layer of golden glow.

In Mong Kok, many passers-by stopped in front of the newsstand downstairs of DreamWorks Films. They were all attracted by the eye-catching headlines in the newspapers. The headlines of the newspapers were similar. The box office of "Police Stories" and "Young and Dangerous" both reached more than 20 million.

"Step aside"

Sha Qiang, who was wearing a floral shirt and a thick gold chain around his neck, pushed away a man standing in front of a newsstand.

'Be polite'

Qin Fan frowned and said something stupid, then walked to the newsstand, picked up a newspaper, scanned it, and smiled.

Police Stories are all praise.

All the Young and Dangerous characters played by Liang Kun are cursed.

Liang Kun must be very angry now.

Suddenly, Qin Fan's cell phone rang.

Qin Fan picked up the mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

Liang Kun's voice sounded: "Afan, congratulations, the box office is a big hit"

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"Don't mention it. They are all criticizing me, saying that I am a bad influence on the children."

“Hahahaha, when are you going to shoot the next one?”

“It will take some time to wait for the next one”

"why?"

"Han Bin, Thirteenth Sister, the Crown Prince and the others can't spare the time to perform"

"What are you busy with?"

"Those gray and black industries, even though they make a lot of money following you, who would complain about having too much money?"

"Some money earned is fine, but some money earned will cause trouble sooner or later"

"They brought this upon themselves. I won't say more. Let's have tea together sometime."

Qin Fan hung up the phone.

Ding ding, the phone rang again.

Qin Fan answered the call.

"Hey, what? I know."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan had a strange expression on his face.

The call was from Huang Ziyang, an inspector of the Mong Kok Anti-Triad Group who was bribed by him. Huang Ziyang told him a rumor he heard in the toilet that the West Kowloon Headquarters would launch an operation to crack down on the gray and black industries of Hongxing. The person in charge of the operation was Li Wenbin, the son of the Deputy Commissioner of Police.

……

Kowloon West Office Building.

The atmosphere in the spacious and bright conference room was serious and tense. Sunlight poured in through the huge windows, forming golden beams, as if nature was adding a touch of sacredness to this important meeting.

Li Wenbin, who had just been promoted to superintendent, stood in front of the projector. He was wearing a neat police uniform, with a firm and sharp look in his eyes, revealing a kind of majesty and confidence. Those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through all the evil, making people dare not look directly at them.

Ma Haotian, Ma Jun, Chan Ka Kui, Uncle Biao, Wong Bing Yao, Curry, Chili and others who were sitting below had serious expressions.

Li Wenbin turned on the projector, and Qin Fan's information appeared on it. Qin Fan's photo, background, business and other information were displayed in front of everyone. Qin Fan in the photo had a handsome face and deep eyes, as if he had endless secrets.

Li Wenbin looked at the PPT and said slowly: "This Qin Fan is more difficult to deal with than all the young and dangerous guys before him."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They had all seen how powerful Qin Fan was and knew his wisdom and methods.

Li Wenbin continued, "I have carefully studied Qin Fan's business, and it is all legal. So our next investigation direction is other people in Hongxing."

Li Wenbin switched between many photos, each of which was a leader of a Hongxing gang.

"This is Han Bin, the boss of the Hung Hing and Kwai Tsing districts, who is engaged in smuggling business." Han Bin in the photo is tall, with a stern face and a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"This one is called Prince. He's the boss of Hongxing in Tsim Sha Tsui and is involved in the underground black boxing business."

The prince in the photo has well-developed muscles and sharp eyes, like a beast ready to attack at any time.

"This one is called Thirteenth Sister. She's the boss of Hongxing Bolan Street and is engaged in prostitution."

The Thirteenth Sister in the photo has short hair and is dressed no differently from men, with a look of determination in her eyes.

……

"This operation is called Operation Liexing." Li Wenbin's eyes revealed a firmness and determination, as if announcing his determination to everyone.

"I guarantee that the mission will be accomplished," Huang Bingyao said as he stood up. His voice was loud and firm, full of confidence.

The others stood up and shouted, "We will complete the mission." The voice echoed in the conference room like the soldiers' oath.

"The meeting is adjourned." Li Wenbin walked out. His steps were firm and powerful, as if telling everyone that he was full of confidence in this operation.

La Jiao came up to Huang Bingyao and said unhappily, "Sir Huang, you are a senior superintendent, and Li Wenbin is just a new superintendent. What right does he have to lead the operation?"

"Your father is the Deputy Commissioner of Police, so you can also preside over the operation." There was a hint of helplessness and sarcasm in Huang Bingyao's tone.

"It turns out that Li Shutang, the highest-ranking Chinese officer in the police force, is his father." La Jiao showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

……

late at night.

The moonlight sprinkled on the sea, as if nature was covering this mysterious ocean with a mysterious veil. The waves were surging, constantly hitting the hull, making bursts of roaring sounds, as if telling endless stories.

The police patrol boat chasing the smuggling ship shuttled across the sea like a sharp sword. The sharp bow cut through the dark sea water, splashing white waves.

Han Bin, with his hair messed up by the sea breeze, stood on the deck of the smuggling boat, his eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness. The sea breeze blew on his face, making his skin sting. He looked at the patrol boat getting closer and closer with a solemn expression. If he was caught by the police, he would face severe legal sanctions.

"We are the Royal Hong Kong Police. Stop the boat and accept inspection." Chen Jiaju's voice echoed in the sea breeze through the loudspeaker, full of majesty and deterrence.

"Speed ​​up and knock them all over." Han Bin ordered through gritted teeth. His eyes revealed a hint of determination.

The engine of the smuggling ship roared and the speed immediately increased. The hull shook violently on the sea, as if fighting against fate.

The police speedboat was so scared that it gave way.

Just when Han Bin thought he was about to escape, two patrol boats appeared.

Han Bin's heart sank to the bottom in an instant and his face turned ugly.

"Fight with them." Han Bin's brother Dinosaur shouted loudly.

There was a ferocity and fearlessness in his eyes. He raised the rifle in his hand and shot at the patrol boat without hesitation.

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of gunfire echoed on the sea, breaking the tranquility of the night. Bullets flew towards the patrol boat like raindrops, making the police unable to raise their heads.

However, the police soon gained the upper hand with their advantages in numbers and firepower.

Bang! The dinosaur was unfortunately shot and fell down.

"Dinosaur!" Han Bin screamed in despair. He rushed over and hugged his brother's body, tears streaming down his face. He looked at his brother's pale face, his heart filled with pain and regret. If he hadn't continued to engage in the smuggling business, his brother wouldn't have lost his life.

"Brother Bing, there are more and more policemen, what should we do?"

Came the voice of a younger brother.

Han Bin gritted his teeth and said, "Give up the cargo and switch to a speedboat."

Soon, the group got on the speedboat hidden inside the ship and rushed out under the cover of night.

After running a long way, Han Bin looked back at the smuggling ship surrounded by the police. His heart was bleeding as he had lost tens of millions.

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(End of this chapter)