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

Chapter 192 Contract of Sale

Yau Tsim Mong has always been referred to together, but in fact, judging from the streets, Mong Kok, Yau Ma Tei and Jordan are more closely connected.

The main commercial streets are Canton Road, Reclamation Street, Shanghai Street and Bowl Lane. The first three streets extend from south to north to Austin Road.

And tonight, Wang Yaotang is going to smash all the Lian Gong Le venues on two streets in Jordan District!

Ten minutes ago...

A Lincoln stopped in front of a nightclub called Lian Gong Le near the intersection of Shanghai Street and Beihai Street. Ajie pushed the door open and got out of the car. He raised his hand to straighten his collar, looked up at the sign, and walked forward.

The nine people behind him were the ones who followed Ajie to kill Hua Xi last time.

When the man who was in charge of welcoming guests and parking at the door saw Ajie's aura, he knew that he was a big shot and hurriedly went to greet him, "This big shot..."

"Get out of here!" Big Cat stepped forward and pushed Sijiuzi away. No jerk dared to get close to Boss Ajie.

Sijiuzi staggered after being pushed, anger flashed across his face, but he still followed 10 in. He knew that the newcomer was not friendly, so he immediately notified the gang leader who was watching the scene.

Entering the nightclub, Ajie looked around and headed straight for the stage.

"Hey, you guys..."

Before he could finish his words, a big hand covered the henchman's face and pressed down, "Get out of the way!"

Ajie jumped onto the stage and patted the singer on the shoulder. "You sang well. Take a break. Lend me the microphone."

"Ah?" The resident singer had a square face and a big nose.

The singing suddenly stopped, and the voices of two people were heard through the speakers, causing everyone in the hall to look over.

The microphone was snatched away. Big Nose glanced at the several ferocious-looking men in black standing around him, immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly retreated to a corner.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to bother you. I, Cai Yijie, have reserved the whole place today. I will pay for all the expenses. Of course, if you don't want to leave, that's fine. No one will force you." Ajie said with a smile.

After becoming the leader of the Jordan Gang, Ajie also started to learn from Wang Yaotang and acted like a "good guy" when talking to people outside. After all, their identities were different, and if he kept cursing like a gangster, it would be a loss of face!
After Ajie said this, many people immediately stood up and walked out, not wanting to get into trouble.

"Who is that? So arrogant!" Xie Xian, who was drinking and chatting with someone in the corner, put down his wine glass, pulled his glasses down a little, squinted his eyes to look over, but the distance was too far and he couldn't see clearly.

"Let's go." Zhou Runfa, who had a side-parted hair and some buck teeth, said in a low voice. He didn't want to get into trouble.

Johnnie To, Wang Jing and Liza Wang were also a little restless.

"Yeah, let's go and save ourselves the trouble." Ren Dahua also said.

These people got together because they were filming the TV series "The Gathering of Thousand Kings". Wang Jing was indeed talented, so the script of "The Gathering of Thousand Kings" was translated into Chinese, and with some water added and a few more characters, it immediately became a TV series.

Johnnie To and Wang Tianlin directed the film, with Chow Yun-fat and Simon Yam also involved.

"No need. This is my brother Tai Zirong's place. No matter what happens, it won't affect us." Xie Xian waved his hand, put his arm around his wife Deborah's waist, crossed his legs, and patted his wife's thigh. Deborah rolled her eyes, but still lit a cigarette for him.

The shape is still very bossy.

Last time, he was humiliated by Wang Yaotang at the Dynasty Nightclub because of "The King of Thousands". This time, Xie Xian treated everyone and brought them directly to Tai Zirong's place.

We must get our place back!

I was just showing off, how could I leave?

"Fuck your mother, how dare you come here and act wild? This is Lian Gongle's territory!" A crazy guy with a short haircut hurried out and shouted loudly. Behind him were more than 20 thugs, all holding knives, guns, sticks and clubs, looking very aggressive.

"Haha, let's go and see what's going on." Xie Xian stood up and said as soon as he saw Crazy Gray bringing people out.

"No, you'll get covered in blood." Ren Dahua frowned.

"It's okay. Don't be fooled by their shouting. They usually won't fight. It costs money to open a film. Dian Lao Hui is the boss of the Lian Gong Le Jordan Hall." Xie Xian knew a lot about these things. "It just so happens that there are many similar plots in the series, let's take a look."

"Your elder brother is the chief inspector. What are you afraid of? Who dares to touch you?" He then looked at Simon Yam.

After hearing this, several people looked at each other. With the protection of the big boss and connections with the police, they all felt that it was not a big problem. The gossip passion in their blood was aroused, so they stood up and followed.

"Crazy Gray, you've smoked too much. I don't care whose territory you are. Can't I come here to spend money? The Hong Kong government can't control me, so who do you think you are?" Ah Jie said with a smile while holding the microphone: "Come on, call the best girls in the place, and we brothers will book the place!"

"Fuck you, who the hell are you...Seven Killing Stars!" Rushing to the front, Crazy Gray slammed on the brakes, and the Four-Nine Guy behind him couldn't react in time and crashed into him, causing Crazy Gray to stagger.

"Brother Jie." As soon as Crazy Gray spoke, anyone with normal hearing could tell that it was a bit gentle. "Just tell me what you want to say. You scared away all the customers in my place. Isn't that a bit too much?"

His eyes subconsciously swept across the faces of several people standing below the stage. It was said that Ajie led 9 people to kill 26 people in Jiujiang Street. Were they these people?

"Wow, so many little brothers, armed with swords, guns, sticks and clubs, they look so brave!" Ajie grinned and looked over.

"Ajie, why are you crazy? I didn't provoke you. What do you mean by coming to my place to make trouble? Don't think I'm afraid of you." Crazy Gray took a deep breath. As the boss of the gang, he couldn't be cowardly.

……

Xie Xian's steps were getting slower and slower, the names 'Qi Sha Xing' and 'Jie Ge' kept reverberating in his mind. Why did they seem to be the leader of the new Jordan branch opened by Shengyi?

I heard from Dian Laohui that the tough guys who have emerged in the underworld in the past year are very cruel and ruthless.

Ren Dahua's eyes flickered a few times, and he also recognized Ah Jie on the stage. Wang Jing and Deborah beside him also recognized him. How should I put it, I felt very complicated... Now I really don't have to worry about affecting them, because I know them all.

"I know him." Zhou Runfa observed his expression and immediately asked in a low voice.

"He Shengyi, the Seven Killing Stars Ajie, the Jiujiang Street case was committed by Ajie and his men." Wang Jing said in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense without evidence." Ren Dahua said with a frown.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Jing reacted and slapped himself lightly a few times.

……

"Brother, brother." Before Dian Lao Hui could say anything, several younger brothers rushed in hurriedly, "Oh no, Sheng Yizi is coming to kill us!"

"Ah?!" Madman's eyes widened and he grabbed the man by the collar, "Speak clearly."

"There are a lot of Shengyi guys on Guangdong Road. Our place has been smashed."

“It’s the same on the streets of Shanghai.”

"Ajie, I fuck your mother!" Crazy Gray pushed the man away and cursed at Ajie.

"If you insult the customers, I'll sue you!" Ajie laughed.

As he was speaking, a few screams were heard from the door, and then two groups of 18 people rushed in with batons in hand. They saw Dian Lao Hui confronting Ajie at the edge of the stage and rushed over without saying a word.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Dian Lao Hui grabbed the wine bottles and glasses on the booth next to him and threw them over, "Go, kill them!"

Behind him, there were more than 30 people named "Sijiuzai" carrying blue lanterns, who rushed forward yelling.

Dian Lao Hui snatched the baton from a younger brother and rushed forward with the crowd. Influenced by Wang Yaotang, many societies now began to use batons.

It really works!

It's heavy, hits hard, and is not fatal!

When machetes and steel pipes were thrown at him, Sheng Yizi could pretend that he could not see the exchange of injuries, because he knew that the other side would subconsciously withdraw their hands when seeing the exchange of injuries, and no big problem would occur. But the same could not be done when batons were thrown at him.

If you swing this thing with all your strength, you can't control it and it's easy to break bones!

"Bang, bang, bang"

The battlefield was separated by booths in the nightclub, and groups of three or five people from both sides fought together, with screams rang out one after another.

Ah Jie didn't care about the lively fighting below, he turned his head and looked at the band members, "Everyone, let's join in, Sam Hui's "Selling Body Contract", play the music, start!"

Xie Xian and his group hurriedly hid in the corner. There were many people hiding against the walls on both sides. Some of them wanted to watch the fun, while others did not have time to run away. They were all watching with grimace.

Machetes, steel pipes, batons...

Blood was flowing from his head, face, and body...

Many people fell to the ground, holding their arms and heads and screaming. The scene was very chaotic.

At this moment, Ajie was also singing to the climax:
"In order to make a living in Hong Kong, everything is restricted by people. There are many regulations in the newspaper." (In order to make a living in Hong Kong, everything is restricted by people. There are many regulations in the newspaper)

Although Sheng Yizi was outnumbered, he swung his baton more powerfully. Facing the steel pipe that was thrown at him, he simply tilted his head, swung the baton in his hand and hit his opponent's outstretched arm.

The baton hit his biceps, and all his strength was drained away at once. The steel pipe was thrown somewhere and he screamed, covering his arm and backing away.

"With the increase in rates, electricity and water bills, everything is getting more and more expensive. Loving couples are worried and upset..." (With the increase in rates, electricity and water bills, even vegetables are getting more and more expensive. Loving couples are worried and upset)
Listening to the boss's singing and thinking about how to make money to support his family, the pain on his shoulder no longer came. He cursed loudly and swung his baton to hit the retreating Lian Gong Le henchmen on the head.

"Boom!"

The man fell straight to the ground, his body still twitching.

"Hey, don't worry too much. It's more expensive to go to the hospital. It's painful to raise a bunch of chicks, and you have to pay enough tuition."

All those lying on the ground were members of Lian Gong Le. Even if Sheng Yizi was injured, he would insist on retreating outside as soon as possible.

The numerical disadvantage was soon reversed, and the 13 people were divided into two battlefields, among which Dian Laohui and five or six of his followers were beaten back step by step.

Waving the baton in his hand, Dian Lao Hui slowly retreated along the narrow booth. Now he no longer expected support from the brothers in other places, so he just called for the police to come quickly!
The venue is only 200 meters away from Yau Ma Tei Police Station!

There was never a moment when Dian Lao Hui felt that the police were moving as slowly as a turtle!
Seeing that he couldn't rush forward because there were too many people, a Shengyi boy jumped onto the table of the booth next to him, grabbed the T-shaped baton and swung it at Dian Laohui.

"call--"

"Boom!"

The sharp tip of the baton made the gray man's head tilt and his eyes went dark. He didn't even have time to scream before another baton hit him in the neck. He fell to the side of the booth with a bang and slid down as if he was dead.

When the younger brothers behind him saw their boss fall, they were frightened out of their last bit of courage and turned around and ran away.

"It's over!" Xie Xian's eyes went dark.

"One by one, the indentures (indentures) drag you down for your whole life (tire you so much that your lungs are exhausted). Alas, in short, I can only say Amitabha."
(End of this chapter)