Hong Kong movie: You are the world's richest policeman. What the hell?

Chapter 118: Huangshi Bar Case (Added for Silver Alliance Nuanyang 1314)

After talking about the Yamaguchi-gumi, Liang Kun turned to look at Benny Tiger:
"We are in urgent need of expansion. Given the current situation, can we digest the territory in the shortest possible time after taking it?"

"I don't want other small gangs to develop under our noses."

Benny Tiger frowned slightly: "It's not easy to digest. We don't have enough manpower..."

"Most of our company's middle-level managers have joined factories and companies. If we suddenly pull them out... production tasks will come to a halt."

"This is not worth the cost, and production tasks must not be stopped."

"Also, they don't want to go to the field to be managers anymore. I talked to them and they feel more comfortable working in the factory!"

All the big guys were stunned.

A bunch of gangsters don't want to be the boss and switch to business management?

Benny Tiger looked at the puzzled eyes of the crowd and showed a helpless smile on his face: "Although the tasks in our factory are heavy, they are also very tiring."

"But they feel they live a fulfilling and happy life."

"I don't have to fight with others, and I can earn more. This kind of life is very fulfilling, and it makes me feel like a human being!"

All the bigwigs fell silent for a moment.

Liang Kun smiled and said, "That's great! That means you are successful at your job!"

"Think about expanding your territory again."

All the bigwigs nodded in agreement.

Now is not like before,

In the past, we were all gangsters, so of course the most important thing was to conquer the territory.

As for whether it can be digested, who would consider it?

In the underworld, you may just plant your flag on a territory today, but lose it tomorrow. It's normal and there's nothing strange about it.

Being a gangster or a scoundrel, of course, is about making money first,
Does the bad guy have to consider what will happen ten or twenty years later?

They are gangsters, they might be hacked to death the next day!

Drink while you can, that's their style.

But now it's completely different.

They have huge companies and steady profits, so naturally they have to consider long-term issues.

After giving the instructions, Liang Kun suddenly had the urge to go to the parts factory in the New Territories to take a look.

I don’t know how that little yellow-haired boy is doing.

After hearing what Liang Kun said, the prince waved his hand and arranged a team of bodyguards to follow him, and Liang Kun did not refute.

Ever since the East Star Crows besieged Liang Kun, all important figures in Hongxing must be accompanied by bodyguards.

Liangkun and Jingwen drove to the parts factory and found that many men and women had surrounded the factory gate. It looked like there were hundreds of people!

Seeing this, Liang Kun got angry and frowned, "Pick! Is there anyone brave enough to cause trouble?"

It’s no wonder that he got angry. The factory in the New Territories is of utmost importance.

Jingwen was much calmer. After observing for a while, she stroked Liangkun's back and said with a smile:

"It shouldn't be. Look at these people. There are both young and old, and more than half of them are elderly."

"Besides, our factory workers were all bad boys before, so why should we be afraid of others causing trouble?"

Liang Kun thought so too. Confused, he opened the car door and jumped out casually, then walked closer to find out what had happened.

Just as he got close, his head suddenly started buzzing.

He was frightened by the slogans shouted by the uncles and aunts, some of whom even said:
"We want to join Hongxing, we want to join the society!"

Hearing this, Liang Kun was overwhelmed and cursed the man inwardly as an idiot.

Those bad boys are young, idle and playful, and they join gangs just to save face, but they are ignorant.

What are these uncles and aunts doing? They brought their own children, and some grandmothers even brought their grandchildren.

Liang Kun asked, "Hey, uncle, is this handsome guy your grandson? Why did you bring him into the club?"

The old man who looked to be at least 70 years old shouted tremblingly: "The society is good! Hongxing is good! Only if you join Hongxing will people be willing to discipline you."

Liang Kun was completely confused, what a mess.

He looked at the young men next to the old man. They all looked handsome and did not look like street thugs. They were also very restrained and obviously had no experience in the gang.

"Hey, pretty boy, why don't you go to school and come to join the club?"

The young man waved his hand: "No, sir, we want to join this company."

When Liang Kun heard the word "company", his expression became much better: "Oh! Join the company? Great! Then why are you blocking here? They don't want to accept you?"

The young man said depressedly: "Of course we can collect it! But we are not members of the society, so our treatment is different from theirs."

The old man finally found someone to complain to: "That's right! Those factory workers were all bad guys in the past. Who knows, they might have been chopped to death on the street someday."

"Who would have thought that they had joined a good gang, and the gang leader was afraid that they would die, so he opened a factory and let these bad guys work."

"One-third of their salary is also forcibly paid directly to their parents."

"What I'm afraid of is that these bad guys will spend all their money once they get it."

"There's a bad boy like this in my neighborhood. His mother can earn five or six hundred every month!"

"I collected a full thousand last month!"

"You can only earn 700 or 800 yuan as a waiter now!"

“What a great income!”

"Now that bad boy has turned over a new leaf, his parents must be very happy."

Liang Kun felt refreshed and clear-headed after hearing this, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment: "In that case, why not just go in and be a worker? Why do you want to join a society?"

"The name of the club is not a good name, right?"

The old man shook his head again and again: "No! The club is just a name, there is no need to fight or kill, there are many benefits to joining the club!"

"For example, if you work here for ten years, the company will give you a large house."

"A thousand-foot mansion is coming!"

"But only members of the Hongxing Society are eligible to receive it."

The old man pointed to a large construction site in the distance and said, "This is the dormitory built by Hong Xing. There are residential areas in the area, and there are hospitals, schools, and supermarkets around it..."

“It is said that it is to be rewarded to the workers.”

The handsome guy interrupted and said, "That's not all. Hongxing members can also buy Hua Ting's mobile phones at an internal price."

"You can also apply for a membership and enjoy the services of all companies under Hua Ting Group."

“It’s so cool!”

"But I have to join Hongxing. I must become a Hongxing boy and earn a big house for my grandfather!"

Liang Kun was speechless. This kid is quite filial.

He turned to Jingwen and whispered, "Ah Wen, when did the company have this rule? Do you have to have your name on the club's underwater register to be eligible for benefits?"

Jing Wen laughed and said, "It was there when the company was founded. At that time, who in Hongxing had decent people? Aren't they all bad boys?"

"It's because everyone has a social background that this rule came into being."

Liang Kun was silent for a while, then a smile appeared on his lips: "This world is really crazy. It's always others who cry and shout to pull their families out of the society."

"Here we are, people are crying and clamoring to join the club."

"I feel very accomplished as the dragon head!"

Jingwen whispered: "You are the best leader!"

Liang Kun hugged him and said, "What a coincidence! Aren't we planning to recruit more people? Didn't you see it coming?"

"Call Benny and ask him to come over and recruit someone!"

Jingwen quickly took out her cell phone and made a call.

Liangkun, Jingwen and their followers avoided the crowd and entered the factory from the side door, where they found everything was in order.

Some people saw Liang Kun, Jing Wen and others, and greeted them all.

The title is chairman.

Liang Kun felt more and more happy.

Suddenly he saw Huangmao, smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

When he saw Liang Kun's eyes suddenly lit up, he ran over and said, "Chairman, I beg you to save my friend!"...

Ever since Huang Baoluo took over as the boss and promoted Huang Bingyao to be the senior assistant director in charge of the Operations Department, Fang Jiating has really had some free time.

He is the Chief Superintendent of Kowloon Headquarters. He only needs to take charge of major matters and consult several senior superintendents. There is no need for him to personally go to the front line to be responsible for detective work.

Normally speaking, not to mention the Chief Superintendent, even the Senior Superintendent rarely appears at the front-line crime scenes.

Only those particularly large cases or difficult and complicated cases need Fang Jiating to handle.

Just like the previous case of Wang Jianjun.

Usually, Fang Jiating was very free and only had to do some clerical work, which he could basically finish in less than an hour, and then he would start to slack off.

Fang Jiating did not waste this time of slacking off. He used it to learn the computer knowledge provided by the system!

While I was studying, there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

Fang Jiating looked up and saw that the person who came in was actually Liang Kun!
Fang Jiating put the information away: "Jiang Kun? How come you are so free today?"

Liang Kun was quite reserved and walked into the police chief's office openly. This was the first time!

When Liang Kun was the leader of the Hongxing clan, he was often invited to the police force for tea, but at that time he was not qualified to meet the police chief.

Who would have thought that he could come in so brazenly and directly meet the highest-ranking official in the police station.

Fang Jiating took out a cigarette and threw one to Liang Kun.

Liang Kun quickly lit it for Fang Jiating.

Fang Jiating smiled and said, "It's rare for you to come over, why don't you have a drink, black tea or green tea?"

Liang Kun waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Ting, don't be polite, I'm here to ask for help."

Fang Jiating was quite puzzled: "You are in trouble? Why didn't I hear about it?"

Liang Kun smiled bitterly and said, "It's not me, it's a friend of one of my subordinates."

"Others said he killed someone, but the scary thing is that all the witnesses testified that he did it."

"My little brother firmly believes that his friend did not kill anyone."

"I've been to the prison, and that guy doesn't look like the kind of person who would be brave enough to kill someone!"

"But as luck would have it, he passed by the scene and was caught, so the police believed he was the murderer."

"What's even more troublesome is that... there were reporters taking photos at the scene!"

Liang Kun took out a newspaper, Fang Jiating took it and read it carefully.

I saw a man in a suit and tie lying on the ground, and a young man was holding a knife high.

Liang Kun knew that this was against the rules, so he was very nervous: "Brother Ting, I know that the workers under my command were all bad boys in the past."

"But they have said goodbye to the past now, and his friend is not a bad boy and has never been involved in any gangs... At most, he just parked the car for others..."

Fang Jiating glanced at Liang Kun with amusement: "You are such a good boss. You can actually find me for your little brother."

Liang Kun cleared his throat and said seriously, "I know it's against the rules, but I know a lot about people, especially bad guys. From my point of view, that guy doesn't look like he's going to kill anyone."

Fang Jiating asked curiously, "Can this photo of a man drawing a sword be used as evidence?"

Liang Kun opened his eyes wide: "Brother Ting, how do you know that he was drawing a knife? He wasn't going to stab anyone?"

Fang Jiating sneered and said, "You are still in the underworld. Look carefully at the actions of this person in the photo. They do not conform to the principle of stabbing at all."

He threw the newspaper away: "This photo can only prove that he pulled out the knife. Is there any other evidence?"

Liang Kun said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes... From the beginning to the end of the case, everyone on the street testified that he killed someone!"

"There was no one else at the scene, and the rich man had a knife stuck in his body. It had to be him!"

Fang Jiating was stunned when he read the report.

"The Yellowstone Street Murder Case?"

This tone, this style,
If you don’t know, you might think this is not a Hong Kong variety show, but a Japanese anime!
Fang Jiating asked: "Your purpose of coming here is to find out the truth, right?"

Liang Kun nodded: "Yes, I believe Hong Zhitao - he is my little brother's friend."

Fang Jiating looked at Liang Kun very seriously:

"Well, if I intervene in this case, no matter what the result is, it will be an ironclad case. There is no room for reversal and no mercy."

“Maybe the final result is not what you want.”

Liang Kun stood up and bowed deeply to Fang Jiating: "Brother Ting, just investigate and find the truth of this case."

"Also, I thank you for not discriminating against him because of my past status as a worker."

Fang Jiating laughed dumbly: "For me, I have no interest in investigating if the gang hooligans all died in a fight."

"It's different in a case like this!"

After bowing again, Liang Kun quickly said goodbye.

After he left, Fang Jiating picked up the phone:

"Superintendent Cao, find me the files on the Huangshi Street murder case!"

……

Fang Jiating seldom investigates cases due to his position.

As soon as he spoke, he immediately attracted the interest of the serious crime team.

But after they found out about the so-called case, all the members were disappointed.

At first glance, this case doesn't require any thought. Cao Shaoping took the file and introduced it:
"The deceased's name is Qian Ri'an, a wealthy businessman. He was drinking in Ye Cuihe's bar at the time of the crime."

"According to the testimony of the bar owner, Ye Cuihe, and the customer at the time, Lin Jian,"

"Qian Ri'an had an argument with Hong Zhitao for some unknown reason."

"Hong Zhitao suddenly held Qian Ri'an hostage with a knife."

"It was Lin Jian who helped Qian Ri'an get rid of Hong Zhitao's entanglement. Hong Zhitao ignored Lin Jian and Ye Cuihe,"

"He ran out with a knife in hand, chasing after Qian Ri'an!"

All the police officers were listening attentively.

There are many cases of people getting into fights and murders because of quarrels after drinking in the bar.

Cao Shaoping glanced at Fang Jiating and saw that he was closing his eyes in deep thought, so he continued speaking.

"Qian Ri'an and Hong Zhitao ran out one after the other."

"Qian Ri'an is in front, and Hong Zhitao is behind."

"Qian Ri'an was finally caught up by Hong Zhitao."

"Ma Li, a repeater who was studying at home, heard a quarrel downstairs,"

"Looking down from the window, I saw Hong Zhitao holding a knife and saying to Qian Ri'an,"

"My knife can even cut through chains..."

“Then I witnessed the tragedy.”

The corners of Fang Jiating's mouth curled up slightly, and the police officers also felt something was strange, but they couldn't tell what was strange!
Cao Shaoping felt something was wrong, but Fang Jiating didn't say anything, so he had to continue reading.
"Dr. Liu Jiansheng, who was changing the tire, and nurse Cen Limei, who was standing next to him, witnessed the murder."

"When Hong Zhitao was killing someone, he was just seen by reporter Mo Lixin."

“He took the picture.”

"And this photo became one of the ironclad evidences against Hong Zhitao."

"Then Hong Zhitao ran to the fruit shop at the end of the street with a knife."

"According to what the old lady Chen Shiwu, who is in charge of the fruit shop, said."

"Hong Zhitao stole two large apples and more than a thousand yuan, and then ran away!"

Cao Zhiping raised the file bag and said, "Based on the testimonies of seven witnesses, the police immediately identified Hong Zhitao and arrested him at his residence that same day."

"When the police caught him, he was still fast asleep."

"After knowing the whole story, he went crazy and said he was wronged."

"Based on the testimonies of seven witnesses, the court identified the only suspect and convicted him of murder."

"This is what happened in this case!"

Fang Jiating opened his eyes, took the file, and asked everyone:
"What do you think?!"

(End of this chapter)