Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 143: Lost, the master of freeloaders, the tiger of the serious crime squad!

As for Wuying, this street-stalker, he is loyal, but he is too arrogant and ambitious.

You can't even walk, but you want to learn how to hurdle.

Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper.

I always fall flat on my face.

It’s not that Chen Shixian doesn’t care about the Chen family boy. After all, he has the relationship with Aunt Yue’e. Although Wuying asked for it by being shot, in the final analysis, he is still standing up for him.

It's just a matter of recruiting another little brother. Given Chen Shixian's current status, it won't be a big deal.

However, he didn't want to have too high expectations for Wuying for the time being, lest he think that just because he was called Wuying, he really had wings and could take off.

"No, Brother Xian, I can be your younger brother!"

Wuying heard that Chen Shixian didn't say anything definite and wanted him to express his own opinion. He got so excited that his face turned red and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He gestured and said, "My boss Ahua and I were too scattered in the Sixi Gang. We couldn't even make a living. We could only collect protection fees from students at the stadium and sell fish balls on the street."

"I used to be in a small gang in Sixi. I was short-sighted and thought that being in a high position meant being the big brother and leading the younger brothers."

"After meeting Brother Xian, I realized that being a gangster is not about getting shot in the head or getting scarred, it's about having a future."

"I want to drive a luxury car, pick up beautiful women, and make a fortune. I don't want to be looked down upon by others all my life!"

"In the Sixi Gang, I will never be able to make a breakthrough even if I stay here until I die."

Wuying looked at Chen Shixian sincerely: "Brother Xian, you are now famous, handsome, and rich."

"As long as you accept me, I will do whatever you ask me to do. I have no objection!"

Seeing that his attitude had been corrected, Chen Shixian stopped talking and directly agreed: "Okay, just figure it out yourself."

"After I was discharged from the hospital, I went to work for Sixi and first came to the winery as a sales manager."

"Transfer the red seal and ask the person in charge to reimburse you."

After hearing this, Wuying was so excited that he danced with joy.

I, Wuying, will soon be successful.

The first one to come is the manager, awesome!
I, a lowly guy, am finally going to be able to hold my head high and make a name for myself!

"Thank you, Brother Xian, for your appreciation!"

Wuying said impatiently: "My little injury would have healed without me coming to the hospital."

"You can be discharged from the hospital soon!"

Baozhu looked at the excited Wuying, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Chen Shixian instructed him yesterday to print more business cards when printing the trademarks.

Sales managers, sales directors, and anyone who sells alcoholic beverages all get one.

It's just a false reputation, just for the sake of sales.

Why are you so excited?

Wuying saw that Baozhu was suffocating and asked in confusion: "Brother Bao, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"It's okay, Wufei, it's good."

Baozhu patted Wuying on the shoulder and said with a chuckle, "When you're out there, the most important thing is to follow the right leader and the right boss."

"If you work under Brother Xian, it won't be difficult for you to not make a name for yourself in a few years."

"When the time comes, you can have the villa and the pretty girls!"

The more Wuying listened, the more excited he became. He was as happy as a 100-pound child: "Yes, I think so too."

"From now on, Brother Xian is my boss. I will only recognize him as my boss for the rest of my life."

After saying that, he thought of Ahua, his boss in Sixi, although he had suffered a lot following Ahua before.

But Ahua, the big boss, is very loyal to him, no doubt about it.

Wuying looked at Chen Shixian and said hesitantly: "Brother Xian, I have a little boss named Ahua."

"He's a very nice person. Can we work together?"

After listening to this, Chen Shixian's mind flashed with Hua Zai's handsome face.

This Ahua is loyal and reliable.

It’s nice to receive it.

However, when he thought about the fact that by then, he would have brothers like Hua Zai, Hao Nan, Xue You, and Jing...

Just thinking about that scene is shocking.

Legend has it that in the world of Hong Kong variety shows, if you gather seven Jing brothers, you can summon a dragon. Is this true or not?
Next time, try killing seven Jing brothers.

Chen Shixian collected his thoughts and waved his hand generously, saying, "No problem."

"Thank you, Lao Ding!"

The fly was so happy that it almost flew up.

If it weren't for the gunshot wound on his shoulder blade, he could have jumped out of bed.

This frightened Aunt Yue'e so much that her face turned pale.

"Okay, Wufeitou, take good care of your injuries and don't let Aunt Yue'e worry. We'll leave first."

After watching Wuying, Chen Shixian asked Baozhu to drive and prepared to go to Quanxing Group to chat with Ou Yongen and talk about life.

This girl's temper has been getting more and more weird recently. After passing the Cointreau Hotel, she saw him with a long face.

Baozhu held the steering wheel and drove towards Quanxing Group.

Chen Shixian was resting with his eyes closed in the back row.

"Brother Xian, there are two cars behind us, one in front and one behind. Something is wrong. They have been following us all the way."

The driver of the car is quite crazy and doesn't follow the rules. He runs around in the traffic and is very difficult to follow.

The two cars behind them, however, kept following them closely, which was very unusual.

He had already noticed this through the rearview mirror and reported it to Chen Shixian.

Chen Shixian opened his eyes, turned around and looked through the rear window, and saw a familiar figure.

He said nonchalantly, "It was Situ Jie, the pouncer, with his men following behind."

"If they like to follow, let them follow."

"Take them for a walk first."

Ever since the last incident at the Jundu Hotel, Situ Jie made mistakes in command, was demoted three levels, was bombarded by the media, and became a background board for Chen Shixian.

Situ Jie has never been reconciled.

All the failures were directly blamed on the umbrella of protection.

Recently, Chen Shixian wiped out Hongtai, opened a family tree, and made the Organized Crime and Triad Society in the walled villages look bad, making him even more popular.

Situ Jie felt more and more unbalanced.

When you get used to being a police superintendent, you only need to give orders and talk, and people will do the work and risk their lives for you.

You can get promoted just by writing reports.

Now, he has been demoted to inspector, the same level as Zhang Chongbang's subordinates, which is a regression to ten years ago.

He simply couldn't stand this gap.

He vowed to do something big and sensational and return to the position of superintendent in one fell swoop.

So recently, we have been keeping a close eye on Chen Shixian.

These losers, after being released from prison, make fortunes faster than a flood, it is impossible for them to be clean.

Situ Jie said to his fellow driver Dong Zai, "Follow them, don't get lost." "Brother Xian, I'm in position, ready to take off!"

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Baozhu gripped the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and shot out with a whoosh.

While controlling the direction, he glanced at the car behind him from time to time through the rearview mirror.

Just like walking a dog, he waits for the car behind to catch up and then distances himself again.

Tease them, speed up and slow down.

"Follow them!"

Situ Jie felt that there must be something fishy going on with Chen Shixian and that he was definitely going to do something shameful.

As a result, the two police cars also began to accelerate wildly and followed closely behind.

Keep weaving back and forth in the traffic.

Yat Tung Estate is right outside Maria Hospital, close to Kowloon, and several roads nearby are still under construction.

Baozhu held the steering wheel and turned an intersection. From a distance, he saw a reflective sign in front of him, indicating that the road was being repaired.

The two-lane road became a single lane.

"Brother Xian, sit tight!"

Baozhu curled the corner of his mouth, and instead of slowing down or changing lanes, he accelerated madly.

Chen Shixian understood instantly that the exploding bead was up to something, so he raised his hand and tightened the handrail.

"Crench!"

When the vehicle was approaching the signboard at a high speed and was almost touching it, Baozhu suddenly swung the car around, drifting sideways.

"Fuck, the road ahead is being repaired!"

Situ Jie and the car behind were following Baozhu closely. Due to the obstruction of their vision, they could only see the signboard after the other car moved away.

But the car was going too fast and it was impossible to avoid it.

Just slam on the brakes.

"Boom, boom!"

After knocking over the guardrail and foam barrel in succession, the leading car hit a pile of sand, turned over, and finally stopped.

"Buzz..."

The wheels kept turning in the air.

Situ Jie covered his bleeding head, spitting out sand from his mouth, and climbed out of the car in a panic with a few of his men.

"Sir Situ, what are you doing? You don't want to be a police officer anymore, but instead make movies and play fast cars?"

Chen Shixian got out of the car, held the door with one hand, and gave Situ Jie a 'brilliant' smile as if he was watching a joke.

"grass!"

Situ Jie cursed inwardly, his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit. It was obvious that he had been discovered following them just now, and they did it on purpose.

"What's wrong, sir? You look so bad, are you going to die?"

"Do you want me to call the police, call the white car?"

Chen Shixian continued to add fuel to the fire and laughed wantonly.

"roll!"

Situ Jie looked at Chen Shixian who was smiling, his face turned ferocious and he let out a roar through his teeth.

Sooner or later, these guys will be sent to the streets and shit in Stanley.

"The police force is hopeless. Their quality is getting worse and worse. They drive without looking at the road, are rude and have foul language."

"Alas, it's hard to be a good person."

Chen Shixian sighed, got into the car, and loudly 'educated' Baozhu: "Baozhu, let's go. My mother taught me that if I mind my own business, I will live longer!"

Baozhu is also capable of stirring up trouble. He stuck his big head out of the window, pointed his thumb down and shook it at Situ Jie and the others with a contemptuous smile.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and drove away with a roar, leaving behind a cloud of exhaust gas.

"Fuck your mother, Chen Shixian, I'm fucking you!"

Situ Jie breathed in the car exhaust, looked at the back of the car, and let out a cry of helpless rage.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

After Situ Jie had finished venting his anger, police officer Dong Zai whispered beside him, "Are you still following me?"

"Following for nothing, I'm already awake, why are you still following me!"

Situ Jie cursed at them so fiercely that none of his men dared to say a word.

He covered his head and said sternly: "Collect the team, send me to the hospital to treat my wounds!"

"Next time, get someone who can drive a car!"

"waste!"

……

At night, Wong Tai Sin District, Choi Hung Tun.

Don’t underestimate Choi Hung Tun, as it has a nice name. It is actually one of the earliest public housing estates in Hong Kong Island.

The outside of the public housing is painted with colorful paint, and from a distance it looks like a rainbow. It is truly a rainbow village.

If you take pictures, it feels very romantic and dreamy.

However, the citizens living there feel nothing dreamy but only bitter.

There are a total of eight houses here, but there are more than 6,000 households.

Each building has 18 floors, with 42 households living on each floor.

You can imagine how high the floor area ratio is here.

How cramped the room inside is.

The rooftop is filled with all kinds of clothes, sheets, shoes, socks, etc., like a maze.

But this is the brightest place in the whole house.

The wind from the roof made the sheets whistle.

Through the thin sheets, two figures were silhouetted in the sunset, one B and one D.

"Diao, Ada, can you please not meet on the rooftop in the future? The elevator here is broken. It took me fifteen minutes to climb to the eighteenth floor."

Huang Bingyao put his hands on his waist, with his big belly sticking out, breathing heavily, and spoke in a rough voice.

"Sir, the rooftop has a good view and strong wind, so it's good for preventing wiretapping. That's what you taught me on my first day as an undercover agent."

Cao Dahua had a simple and honest face. He stood belly to belly with Huang Bingyao, shaking his hands and smiling naively.

"The police force also needs to innovate and develop. Let's go fishing next time."

Huang Biaoyao wiped the sweat from his forehead and pointed at Cao Dahua's shaking hands in annoyance: "Your hand, please stop shaking, it makes me dizzy."

"Sory, sir, I'm used to it."

"I don't pretend to have Parkinson's disease to gain sympathy and get into Edinburgh. This is my personality."

"Just like when you asked me to go to Stanley, get close to Uncle Quan Hing Dong, and investigate the arms case, I was just a fool."

Cao Dahua retracted his unconsciously shaking hands and chuckled.

(Picture: The tiger of the serious crime squad, the role model of the freeloader world, Uncle Tat!)

(End of this chapter)