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

Chapter 206: Blitzkrieg on Poland?

In the car, Wang Yaotang told Zheng Donghan what had happened in the past few days, and Zheng Donghan was so shocked that he was speechless.

He never imagined that his decision would lead to such serious consequences, with over a hundred deaths and injuries. What a concept.

"The people I know are mainly journalists, but in fact, whether a piece of news can be published and from what angle it should be presented all need to be decided by the editor. Journalists..." Halfway through his words, Zheng Donghan met Wang Yaotang's eyes and closed his mouth silently.

After a while, "I don't know many editors."

"you can not……"

"Don't worry, problems that can be solved with money are never problems."

"Not all problems can be solved with money." Zheng Donghan said in a deep voice.

"I don't believe that they would make a choice between money in one hand and a sword in the other." Wang Yaotang sneered, "Do you think they are people with faith?"

At the home of an editor of Oriental Daily.

"What do you mean? It is our newspaper's freedom to report the truth. It's no use for you to threaten me. The education I received does not allow me to do anything against my conscience!" the editor said righteously.

Wang Yaotang chuckled and hooked his fingers, and Shaze took out 100,000 yuan from the suitcase and put it on the coffee table.

"You want to bribe me?" The editor frowned and threw the money to the ground. "You are insulting my personality!"

Wang Yaotang looked too lazy to talk, so he stood up and left.

Shaze pulled out a pistol from behind his back, pulled the bolt, and pointed the muzzle at the editor's head.

A second ago, he thought he had the character of a scholar who could not be bent by power or moved by poverty!

A second later, the gradually heating up of his crotch proved that he was terribly scared!

His legs went limp, and he slid off the sofa, kneeling on the ground with a thump. "Boss, wait, I can do it. I can do it."

Wang Yaotang stopped and looked at Zheng Donghan with a smile.

He walked back and reached out to pull the man up. "Stand up and talk. It's just a small misunderstanding. I didn't mean to stop you from reporting. It's a freedom of the press."

"Haha, haha." The editor laughed dryly.

Wang Yaotang accidentally caught a glimpse of his wet crotch, and suddenly pulled his hand back to wipe it on Shaze's clothes. "If they don't report the same news while others do, it will be a great damage to the reputation of the newspaper itself. My request is very simple, report the facts from another angle, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, I understand." The editor nodded repeatedly. They have used this method many times.

Oriental Daily News was founded by the Ma brothers, members of the old Fook Yi Hing clan, one of the four great demolition companies in Hong Kong, along with the Po Ho clan.

Ma Xiru was nicknamed "White Powder Horse" and Ma Xizhen was nicknamed "Golden Horse". They participated in Prince Rong's intervention in the record industry. The 'Big Mouth Qing' who also participated in the attack tonight was the leader of 'Fu Yixing'.

In 78, the Ma brothers were arrested by the Hong Kong police with the assistance of the US Drug Enforcement Administration, Interpol and CID on charges of "operating the largest drug trafficking group ever seen in the Hong Kong colony."

The two were easily released on bail as a large number of senior police officers were implicated behind the case.

Afterwards, the two jumped bail and fled to Taiwan, where they were arrested by Taiwanese police for "illegally entering the country with false documents" and sentenced to a full year in prison!

After the two men escaped, Fu Yixing never recovered.

Currently, the two are remotely directing Oriental Daily News in Taiwan.

It was precisely because of this background that the editor had sternly rejected Wang Yaotang just now, and also looked down on the mere 100,000 yuan!
It was for this reason that Wang Yaotang directly asked Sha Ze to draw his gun. There was no need to follow any rules for someone with such a dirty background.

“Please tell your editor-in-chief that Dazuiqing is dead. I’m telling you, the Ma brothers are no match for our immediate needs. You’re employed by Oriental Daily, and even if you’re half-gangsters, you have to do it no matter how difficult it is. More than 100 people have died anyway, and I don’t mind killing your entire family.” Wang Yaotang wanted to pat this guy on the shoulder, but when he thought about the fact that he had wet his pants, he retracted his hand.

"That's it." This time Wang Yaotang really left.

He didn't have time to waste with this guy.

There are still many newspapers to run.

Sing Tao Daily, Ming Pao, South China Morning Post, Hong Kong Commercial Daily, Sing Pao

The words of intellectuals are lies.

It was impossible to knock on the door directly. Even if he agreed and helped this time, these guys had too many connections, and Wang Yaotang felt that he could not tolerate them doing something behind his back.

Therefore, you must have someone introduce you, and then convince them with courtesy. Newspaper offices have to publish newspapers early in the morning, usually starting printing in the early hours of the morning.

Wang Yaotang had to get the newspaper to change the direction of its reporting within two hours, time was running out.

Sang Yunkai, Song Yanrui and several other lawyers who performed outstandingly in the acquisition battle were also called up by Wang Yaotang, who asked their younger brothers to bring cash over and entrusted them to help persuade the other party in a private capacity.

Time is running out and the results are mixed.

The time is 3pm.

Wang Yaotang rushed to the police headquarters without stopping, found a telephone booth nearby, took out the business card Queiroz had given him last time, and made a pager call.

"I am Wang Yaotang."

……

"Five thousand soldiers and horses slaughtered in Tsim Sha Tsui, and the big-name horse-drying at midnight led to "the bloodiest night in the underworld since World War II""

"Ten thousand gangs rioted in Tsim Sha Tsui, and a car hit and killed hundreds of people"

"The Black Tide floods Tsim Sha Tsui! Trucks transport "war machines" as triads fight for power"

"A bloody storm swept across Nathan Road! The gang leader burned 500 citizens with lust!"

"Military" riots! Driving a truck to break into a friend's house and start a big fight"

"Black gold battle in Tsim Sha Tsui, 1000 gangsters from all over the country come on hydrofoil boats"

"The police force "eats the royal meal and pretends to be blind", thousands of people are cheating on their friends, and citizens have no one to rely on for life and death"

"Armored fighting vehicle" crashes into the horse-drying formation, causing hundreds of casualties"

"ICAC is furious! Retired police officers are suspected of being military advisors, training gangs in militarized ways"

……

In the police headquarters, in the large conference room, slides projected newspaper headlines onto the screen.

More than 20 newspapers were put up one after another, and the text and pictures were shocking.

Sitting in the main seat, Han Yili had a gloomy face. The person chairing the meeting was the Senior Assistant Director of the Criminal and Security Department: Kelvin.

"Regarding the April 4.15 riots, what does the Criminal Division have to say?"

Assistant Director of the Criminal Division, Kabell, changed a slide. "According to the intelligence we have so far, the person who organized this riot is called 'Deng Guangrong', the leader of the triad 'Luen Kung Lok'. His purpose is to retaliate against 'Wang Yaotang', a member of Sheng Yi, and to compete for the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui."

As he spoke, he changed another slide. This was the offensive route map that O Ji had made overnight...

"They used mechanized transport and blitzkrieg methods to launch raids on Tsim Sha Tsui and Jordan from four directions simultaneously, with a total of 122 large transport vehicles and more than 5000 personnel."

As he spoke, he changed the pictures, all of which were taken at the scene, including the oil stains and lighters on the ground, the car that crashed into the nightclub, and the broken things.

It’s not that the police are incompetent, it’s that the Hong Kong community is treating this as a war.

"You tell me, this is two societies fighting for territory, and it's not a fucking German blitzkrieg on Poland?" Kelvin held his head, his face full of disbelief.

He had spent a romantic night with a passionate lady in the hotel last night, so he only learned about this matter when he arrived at the police station in the morning.

"To a certain extent, yes. With more than 6000 people involved, it can be considered a war in any country," Cabel said with a heavy face.

"Okay." Kelvin cursed in a low voice, turned his head and discussed with Han Yili, "Prepare a set of information and give it to the Public Relations Department. They will release him. Also, where is the main culprit?"

"A total of 458 people were arrested last night, including 35 gang leaders and eight gang bosses," Cabel said.

"What about the two people you just mentioned?" Kelvin understood this art of speaking immediately.

"I'm sorry, sir. Deng Guangrong has escaped. The other person, Wang Yaotang, is in Hong Kong Island, but..." Caber spread his hands, "We have applied for an arrest warrant and will be able to bring him back soon."

Didn’t run?

Han Yili and Kelvin looked at each other and became curious.

(End of this chapter)