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

Chapter 168: Anti-drug Pioneer
"Brother Yao really doesn't like the look in your eyes!" Wang Yaotang said with a sullen face.

"puff!"

"Hahahaha-"

Wang Yaotang has always been responsible for talking, and the four brothers are responsible for providing emotional value, but unexpectedly... the car is filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Ahem, I'll have to tell Li Menghui later that if someone uses their house as collateral for a loan, we must try our best to lower the price, otherwise there will definitely be a lot of bad debts." Four-eyed boy said with a light cough.

"Huh!" Wang Yaotang's eyes lit up. "You said, I use my current house to mortgage a bank loan for two years, and when the house price drops, I will refuse to repay the loan. Wouldn't that be a big profit?"

"Hehe, Brother Yao, you are a celebrity after all, there is no need for that." The bespectacled boy did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Uh... Damn it, I have an idol burden." Wang Yaotang sighed.

A few of them chatted and laughed all the way to the company.

"Aji, Ajie, how is the situation in the field during this period? Is there anyone else going to distribute the goods?"

Ajie took out a few bottles of Coke and threw them to a few people, "No more, clean up all the tea dregs, break the arms of the twelve fellow disciples, and punish the dozen guards by family law. Those who scattered goods before were beaten up and thrown out by my brothers. If you are so cruel to your own people, who would dare to come to the place to scattered goods?"

"It's not that easy to give up, right?" Wang Yaotang asked with a smile.

"That's definitely not the case. Some fellow Taoists don't come to the venue, but occasionally someone will call to request goods, and the delivery person will drive to the door to trade."

"Oh, a dog will always eat shit." Wang Yaotang snorted.

"What do you mean, you care about this too?" Ajie raised his eyebrows.

"I've done my best." Wang Yaotang shook his head. "How's the income of the place recently?"

Aji said in a deep voice: "Those people don't know how much money they have spent when they are high. They spend whatever they have on them. If they don't have enough, they just sign the bill. Now that these people have lost their income, it has indeed decreased by about 2%."

"If the situation is still the same when I pay the bill next month, I will have a hard time explaining to Grandpa, the uncles in the club, and the other big guys."

"If it's hard to explain, then don't explain." Wang Yaotang waved his hand, "It's my sect, it's not their turn to point fingers."

After that, he touched his chin and said, "It's impossible to do a good deed and still get yourself into trouble. That would be too embarrassing. This way..."

"Wei Tao, Wei Tao, come in."

"Boss." The office door opened and Wei Tao walked in.

"We are in contact with several newspapers. Find some reporters from major newspapers to interview me," Wang Yaotang ordered.

"Ah? What interview are you about?" Wei Tao was stunned, thinking to himself, how can you chop people down?
How to better train gang members?
"I'm a f*cking drug addict. Am I not qualified enough to report on this?"

"Oh oh." Wei Tao nodded quickly.

"And by the way, have someone make dozens of 'No Entry, No Drugs' signs and put them at the door."

"Okay, it's alright, I'll do it then."

"Go."

Wei Tao went out, and Wang Yaotang called Wang Guangzu again...

……

"What is there to write about? Anti-drug is my personal behavior. It has nothing to do with my other identities!"

"Please include the names of the nightclubs and KTVs I own."

"Explain to me what soft advertising is."

"This is to verify the authenticity of this report. If you don't specify the specific entertainment venue, who knows if you are making up the story?"

"Does what I said make sense?" Wang Yaotang slammed the table, and Wei Tao took out two stacks of Hong Kong dollars and slammed them on the table.

"You can shout the slogan louder."

"You can come to my place tonight and play, it's free, and see if anyone has gained fans. If not, you can post another investigation report."

"Later, I'll write about other nightclubs where people attracted fans and caused trouble, affecting other guests. Just don't mention any specific names. Don't be so rigid!"

Wei Tao "pa" and "pa" took out two large stacks of banknotes, all of which were big gold bulls.

"That's right. Reporting real events, not fearing power, readers love it, and you can make money. Why would you hesitate about such a good thing?"

“Okay, that’s it. Please continue to cooperate with me in the future.” Wang Yaotang stood up with a smile.

……

In a Toyota, a yellow-haired man in a denim jacket looked at the "No Drugs Allowed" sign at the entrance of the nightclub and spat out the window, "Fuck you, you're pretending to be a good guy!"

"Hey, hurry up! If you keep dragging your feet, I'll beat you up!"

"Zhi Liao, the parking attendant, why are you rushing me?" The yellow-haired man leaned out and shouted, and immediately waved to the young man with a side parting who came out of the gate, "Hey, buddy, here."

Wang Guangzu was squatting on the side of the road smoking. He just raised his eyelids and glanced at everyone, then ignored them and chatted and laughed in a low voice with the people around him.

"Pick." A young man with a 3:7 side-parted hair ran over, opened the car door and got in.

The yellow-haired man stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

"Here." A person sitting in the back row pulled out a small bag of white powder from under his seat. "The latest product, very good."

"It's such a hassle to go out and trade." Sanqifen took out the money and complained. "You're pretending to be a good guy, saying you don't want to do drugs. Damn it, who do you think you are? Do you think you're the Governor of Hong Kong?" The yellow-haired driver cursed and turned the steering wheel to send the customer back.

Seeing the car coming back, Wang Guangzu threw away his cigarette butt and staggered towards the road.

Just as the car stopped, he pushed open the door and stepped out. At this moment, Wang Guangzu yelled, "Don't move, police, warning, or I'll shoot!"

A loud roar scared the three people in the car. The yellow-haired driver subconsciously released the brake and prepared to run away. A man from the side rushed forward, swung the baton in his hand and smashed it towards the front windshield.

"Oh!"

The windshield was damaged on the spot!

The yellow-haired man screamed and subconsciously turned his head and turned the steering wheel. The car rushed out and crashed into the roadside railing.

Wang Guangzu and six other men took the opportunity to pounce on him. They glanced at Sanqifen, who was thrown out due to the sudden start. One of his legs was twisted and deformed, and he was lying on the ground holding his leg and howling in pain. Even if his leg was healed, it would be useless!
The car stalled after the collision. There were police officers all around, so it was too late to run away. The two were dragged out of the car directly.

Seeing that everyone was under control, Wang Guangzu turned around to check Sanqifen and found a small package in his pocket. He immediately smiled.

Become!

Two people held down Fan Lao, while the other three searched the car for a long time. One of them shouted loudly, "Boss, we found it."

There is a groove under the driver's seat, about three or four centimeters high, with 20 small packages of white powder hidden inside.

“So little?” Wang Guangzu turned around and kicked the fan on the ground. “Damn it, if our colleagues see you, they might think we… uh, forget it.”

"Take them away, take them away, and move them to another place." With this call, after tonight, these loose thugs will be more careful, and it will be more difficult to catch them.

After a whole night of hard work, we caught 6 groups of people in the first two hours. After 11 o'clock, we waited for three hours and changed four places but still didn't catch anyone.

Apparently, those who were carrying loose goods had been ambushed outside Caishenyao's place.

leave!
But it was not a wasted night. Six groups of people found more than 6 grams of powder in total. It was not a big case, but it was more or less a credit.

Early the next morning...

Oriental Daily: "Nightlife drug ban triggers bloody storm, mysterious tycoon loses money and suffers serial threats"

Ming Pao: "We would rather pay millions to cut off the drug chain"

Wenhui Daily: "Not even a gram of powder is allowed to flow through my place!"

More than a dozen mainstream newspapers published interviews with Wang Yaotang, talking about how he eliminated the opponents around him, how he forcefully promoted his anti-drug ideas, the risks he took, and how he had been shot and assassinated for this.

It was made like a serial novel, and even the names of several nightclubs under his name were revealed to prove the authenticity of the story.

Banning drug trafficking under its banner, despite many costs, cannot hide the determination for justice!

In the newspapers, Wang Yaotang was portrayed as a young tycoon in the entertainment industry with a mysterious background, decisive actions, and unquestionable behavior.

For a time, it aroused the curiosity of many Hong Kong people, and the number of patrons in several nightclubs doubled that night, making back all the previous losses in one go.

There are no gangsters in this kind of high-consumption place, and there are very few people who attract fans. The safety has been greatly improved, and it has become more attractive to many young and beautiful women. Business is visibly improving.

It was just that Wang Yaotang was happy counting the money, but other community groups in Tsim Sha Tsui, including Jordan and Yau Ma Tei, were very unhappy.

There were only so many customers. Caishenyao had a total of 8 nightclubs in Tsim Sha Tsui, East and Jordan. They took away most of the good customers at once, so their business naturally declined.

Of course, it’s not without benefits. The powder sells faster… but more people will cause trouble if they smoke too much.

Even his mother uh...

Several cars stopped in front of a nightclub. The doors were pushed open and a group of policemen trotted over and pushed aside the parking attendants at the door and rushed into the nightclub. The team leader, Wang Guangzu, finally got off the bus, looked up at the sign, and a smile appeared on his lips.

With this, Brother Yao’s place will definitely become more popular!

"Turn on the lights, turn on the lights, everyone stay still and stay in your seats!"

"Don't move, I'm talking to you!"

"Don't run!"

"Hands down!"

"catch him!"

The police began arresting people everywhere, and the nightclub was in chaos. More than a dozen police officers rushed directly to the second floor.

More than half an hour later, more than 50 people were escorted out, and flash lights at the door kept clicking.

"Pujie Yao, fuck your mother!" A man from Shenghe threw the wine bottle to the ground. Not to mention the customer who was arrested, 8 of his men who shipped the goods were also arrested. The small packages had not been destroyed in time, and the people and the money were caught red-handed.

Fortunately, they were busy catching people here and wasted a lot of time, which gave his men on the second floor enough time to flush more than 10 kilograms of powder into the sewer.

Selling drugs, providing a place for drug use... the nightclub was closed that night, and it is not known when it will be reopened.

The losses including resettlement expenses, drug losses, and arrangements for taking the blame totaled more than 100 million.

The most important thing is that after causing such a big incident, I don’t know how to explain it to the big monkeys behind the nightclub.

It's not like you can make money for sure just by opening a nightclub or KTV. If you have this ability, there's no need for the club to lose fans, as the big bosses are all other people.

If this isn't handled properly, the big water monkey might even make a fuss about seeking cooperation with the God of Wealth!
Fuck!
(End of this chapter)