Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 102 Breaking a Leg with My Own Hands
Wang Yaotang didn't dare to let Ajie pull the trigger. He inserted his finger behind the trigger and stuck it. He grabbed Ajie's collar with one hand and said, "You are fucking crazy!"

“There are many ways to solve the problem!”

"He's not a stranger, he's your father. How are you going to explain to your mother and sister if you kill him?"

"You'll have nightmares for the rest of your life!"

Applejack's eyes were red and his teeth were chattering. "We just saw hope in life. I don't want to let it all go to waste because of him, you know!"

"I know, I know." Wang Yaotang said softly, "Aren't you just afraid that he will go out and continue gambling? At worst, I can break his legs. If he can't go out, naturally no one will accompany him to gamble!"

"Buy him a house and hire someone to take care of him. It's very simple and doesn't cost much."

"If you want to play cards, that's fine. You can open a small teahouse, put two card tables and play with people nearby. Someone will watch you win or lose, but you won't make much money in a month."

"Let me tell you, 99% of the problems in this world can be solved by spending money. How can you be branded as a patricide just because of this?"

Ajie's expression gradually softened and he let out a long sigh of relief. His hand holding the gun loosened a little and was snatched away by Wang Yaotang.

Killing your own father with your own hands...

After standing there for a while, Ajie bent down and moved the stone. Cai Jiangang immediately understood what was going on and crawled forward in fear.

“Fuck!” Wang Yaotang went up and held Ajie down again, “You…”

It is obvious that Ajie is not in a clear mind now.

"Just pick the tendons of your feet, and you'll be fine. If you really break both legs, you won't be able to walk!"

Ajie looked at Wang Yaotang, shook his head fiercely, took out a dagger from his waist, caught up with his father who was crawling on the ground, and stepped on his waist.

"Rebellious son, rebellious son, you bastard, you son of a bitch, fuck your mother!" Cai Jiangang yelled and cursed loudly, grabbed the rubble and turned back to hit Ajie's hand hard, kicking and kicking with his feet.

Ajie couldn't control himself at all for a moment, and kicked a few more times in anger.

Wang Yaotang slapped his forehead fiercely, "What the hell is going on!"

Cursing, he rushed forward a few steps, pressed down Cai Jiangang's legs, snatched the dagger from Ajie's hand, and stabbed it into the Achilles tendon at the base of his calf.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Steady, accurate and ruthless!

Blood spurted out and most of the Achilles tendons in both feet were severed. Even if they healed, they would lose most of their abilities. Normal walking would not be a problem, but running would be impossible.

He wiped the dagger on Cai's father's pants and handed it back to Ajie, turned around, shook his head and walked away.

Ajie closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. This sigh lasted for a long time, as if all the depression in his heart was released at once. Even though all he could hear was his father's scolding, when he opened his eyes again he felt relaxed.

No one will come to collect debts anymore!
Mother will never be beaten by father again!
My sister will never be ashamed again because of having a gambling father!

All the suffering ends today!

I have never done anything against human ethics like killing my father.

Looking at Wang Yaotang who was walking away angrily, Ajie smiled and said, "Brother Yao, why are you walking so fast? Wait for me."

Wang Yaotang rolled his eyes, stopped and turned to look, "Take your father away, he's bleeding, can't you see?"

"It's okay. This little bit of blood will dry up in a while. He's very strong." Ajie smiled and jogged after him.

Is God so fucking strong?

Does your father know about it himself?

Wang Yaotang was quite happy to see the smile on Ajie's face and feel that he felt relaxed.

Ajie took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Yaotang, then lit one for himself and the other. The two of them sat on the ground and started smoking.

"My sister told me that my father was not like this before." Ajie exhaled a long column of smoke.

Wang Yaotang turned his head and saw Ajie had a relaxed expression, as if he was talking about someone else's family affairs, so he relaxed too.

"At that time, he worked very hard at the docks. Although he always wanted a boy, he was pretty good to my two sisters."

"The one where I was born set up several tables to invite people to dinner, and also said that he would work hard and move us to a bigger house in the future." Listening to Ajie talking about his childhood, not far away, I could hear Ajie's father screaming...

Wang Yaotang looked up at the sky. What a fucking hellish scene!
"Later, I don't know who got me into gambling, and I gradually became addicted. I lost all the money I earned at the dock, and I had no money to support the family. My mother did odd jobs to earn money, and my two sisters picked vegetable leaves and washed clothes in the market to support the family."

"As far as I can remember, he was completely ruined. Every time he lost money gambling, he would drink. When he was drunk, he would beat my mother and sister."

"Remember five years ago, he lost a lot of money and wanted to sell my sister to someone from the society."

Wang Yaotang frowned. Many prostitutes in Hong Kong were in this situation. These low-level people in Hong Kong could only make a few dollars a month and could not squeeze out much profit. The underground gambling gangs in the society relied on collusion with loan sharks to force these people to sell their children, daughters, and wives to make money.

Pornography, gambling and drugs are largely inseparable.

"At that time, my mother fought back desperately. She chased after the two gangsters with a kitchen knife and scared them away. Then she took my sister and ran away. When I got home, I found that the house was smashed to pieces."

"and after?"

"Later, my mother hastily married off my two sisters and used the dowries to pay back the money."

"Is the other party just letting it go?"

It's not a question of whether there is enough money.

"It was almost not enough, but my mom had a kitchen knife, so if it wasn't enough, I would use my life."

Wang Yaotang opened his mouth. He really didn't expect that Ma Jingxian, who usually spoke softly and would only cry quietly when beaten by her husband, would be so cruel at the critical moment.

This is what it means to be a strong mother.

Over there, Cai's father's screams also stopped. Wang Yaotang patted his brothers, and the two of them stood up and carried Cai's father, who was still cursing, into the car.

Send him to get bandaged, and then find a strong and sturdy nanny to look after him.

……

Ajie took Cai's father to see a doctor for bandaging. Wang Yaotang returned to the company alone. Just as he put down his things and drank a sip of water, the phone rang.

"Ayao, it's me."

"Uncle Dong."

"Tie Ren Dong..." Hong Gun's hands were cut off after being stepped on by someone. How could Zhu Tou Bing survive in Yuen Long if he didn't say a word? So after treating Tie Ren Dong's injuries, he called Ti Gu Dong to ask for an explanation.

Wang Yaotang briefly explained the matter.

"Is that so? Then let's meet up and talk."

"Oh, okay." That's the rule of the underworld. Wang Yaotang agreed indifferently.

The next afternoon, in a teahouse in Mong Kok, dozens of thugs were blocking the door, and Zhu Tou Bing was sitting on the second floor drinking tea.

Thirty thugs in black combat uniforms jumped out of two H20s. Without saying a word, they straightened their shoulders and rushed towards the thugs at the entrance of the teahouse!
"I lost it!"

"what!"

Everyone knows that they are here to negotiate, and no one can start fighting before the boss gives the order.

It's just that one side takes a running start and charges forward, while the other side can only stay where it is, and the one that is hit steps back to make way for the door.

The pig-headed man on the second floor gnashed his teeth and said, "Useless!"

He wanted to give Wang Yaotang a warning, but he didn't expect his men to be so disappointing.

After being embarrassed, the scoundrels wanted to follow suit, but Wang Yaotang's men stood in a T-stance and raised their elbows. The people behind held the shoulders of the people in front, with three layers of defense, and they could not bump into anyone.

This is the police’s approach to dealing with clashes at rallies, where a breakthrough might be easy.

Wang Yaotang then leisurely got out of the car, his eyes swept over the faces of the noisy and tattered thugs, and the group of small fry gradually quieted down.

He uttered a "huh" and walked into the teahouse.

For a moment, Tiao Li's face was burning.

(End of this chapter)