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

Chapter 84: Strategy of War: Sweeping Tsim Sha Tsui
"I choose!" Wang Yaotang wiped his face, "No, Lao Huang, what's wrong with you?"

"I was in the police force 20 years ago!" Huang Bingyao sighed, "In the days of Chinese detectives!"

Wang Yaotang and others understood it in one sentence. There were no good policemen at that time.

All the British Hong Kong government wants is an orderly and controllable society.

What is the underworld, the white society, "black and white" are just appearances, the order represented by "society" is what the British Hong Kong government needs.

The police at that time all had their own factions and gangs, and those who could climb up were middle-level figures in the major gangs.

If the higher-ups can't do it, they must either quit the police force or cut ties with the community. That's the rule.

There are many such examples, such as Chen Huimin, who graduated from junior high school at the age of 1962 in 16 and worked as a prison guard. At the age of 17, he joined the police and served as a police representative in boxing competitions and won awards and promotions. He retired from the police force in 68.

"I didn't expect it to be Brother Hong Ying. Please sit down." Wang Yaotang extended his hand to invite him.

"A Tao, why don't you pour wine for Brother Huang?" Wang Yaotang said with a smile, "You have never seen Hongmen brothers pay homage to the mountain gate before."

Wei Tao lowered his head and hurriedly poured the wine for Huang Bingyao.

Huang Bingyao sighed, damn, why did the situation take a sudden turn for the worse?

Why did I run up here just because of Wang Yaotang's provocation?
Now my lower body is a complete mess, with yellow mud falling into my crotch. It must be shit if it's not.

"If you keep going like this, you will definitely be pushed out to take the blame. If you don't want to take the blame, you have to have something to show for it."

"What is it?" Huang Bingyao asked impatiently.

"Is the size of Tong Xinhe's font big enough?"

"What?" Huang Bingyao stood up in shock, "You want me to cooperate with you and remove the Tongxinhe brand name?"

"Damn it! You put such a big accusation on me, you don't think I'll just let it go like that, do you?" Wang Yaotang snorted coldly, "What a joke, do you think my double flower red stick is fake? If I don't show my power, no one will dare to step on me in the future!"

"Impossible!" Huang Bingyao frowned and shook his head. "Not to mention whether Prince Rong would watch Tong Xinhe fall. Tong Xinhe is not some sunset society. With thousands of followers, how could it fall just like that?"

"Old Huang, you've been a policeman for so long, haven't you forgotten the social work style? Don't look at the social work from the police's perspective. What good is it for Prince Rongbao to stay with Xinhe? Besides, you don't think I made such a big scene just to show off my horse with Scorpion Wen, do you?"

"I have prepared 300 million f*cking dollars. I wonder if Tong Xinhe can handle it."

Huang Bingyao’s eyes almost popped out. Others join clubs to make money, but you join clubs to spend money, right?

If this is the case, how can the Tongxinhe Society fight?
However, it is no problem to just spend 300 million to show off the horse, but if you want to remove the name of Tongxinhe...

He looked around the room, then suddenly froze, and looked around again, "Where is your subordinate named Aji?"

"Guess!" Wang Yaotang grinned.

……

Tsuen Wan, Shanmen.

Fourth Brother, Uncle Lin, Uncle Niu, Uncle Ding and other elders of the society accompanied Ti Gudong for tea.

"Brother Dong, are you so confident in A Yao? There are more than 1000 people. Can he command them?" Sha Lin asked worriedly.

"Ayao promised me that there will be no problem." Qigudong picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp with a smile.

"Just believe what he says. Even your own son will be jealous when he hears it!" Uncle Ding said with a smile.

"Hey, A Yao said something to me, I'll tell you too."

"Just tell me, why are you keeping me in suspense?"

"Yell: Red envelopes have thickness, chasing people has speed, swinging sticks has strength, lifting feet has accuracy, swinging punches has angles, attacking with warmth, sticks have attitude, doing things has grace, thinking has depth, one stick hits the legs to prevent escape, two sticks hit the mouth to prevent begging for mercy, three sticks directly to see the grandmother, six sticks only screamed, not because he was durable, but because he was hit six times in one second. However, six sticks in one second is far from my limit, because if it is faster, big brother will not be able to see my attitude."

"loyalty!"

"Puff!" Several uncles spat out all the tea they had.

Qi Gudong stood up and hid away at a speed that was not in line with his age. He smiled and waved his hands. Everything was under control!
He also sprayed when he heard Wang Yaotang say that before...

"Where did he learn this?" Uncle Niu finally recovered after a long time and asked with a helpless smile.

"You don't even know this. Four months ago, during the Gwangju incident, Chun Doo-hwan's coup paid the soldiers seven years' salary in one go. The soldiers were so excited that they were elected the 4th President of South Korea last month."

"I choose!" Several uncles looked surprised.

Do today's gangsters need to care about international politics?
Old, old!

"How much money did he give?" the Fourth Master asked curiously.

"When we got on the bus, each of us was given 500 yuan and promised to charge in and fight hard. If we beat one person, we would get another 1000 yuan!" "Oh my god!" Several old guys stood up suddenly, their eyes almost popped out, "There are more than 1200 people here!"

"He's crazy!"

"How much does it cost?"

"That bad boy prepared 300 million for this operation. He wanted to kill Tong Xinhe in one fell swoop and let the whole of Hong Kong and Kowloon see whether his double-flowered red stick is powerful enough!" Qi Gudong took a deep breath, "Pounce on your mother, that made my old bones boil with blood!"

Not only that, the four uncles were also breathing heavily. They were really willing to spend so much money!

At this moment, the four no longer doubted whether they could win this battle.

With so much money invested, it’s just a matter of how much you can win.

"No, where did he get so much money?" Silly Lin's facial features were all tense. "Is the sexy clothing business so profitable?"

Speaking of this, the corner of Qi Gudong's mouth couldn't help but twitch, "That bad guy said that the wool comes from the sheep, please ask a few Tongxin and Dadi to go to the Ice House Hotel and use iron fists to physically influence them. I believe these Dadi will definitely bow down to the truth."

"300 million is enough to buy the lives of Tongxin and Dadi. It's a luxury, too much."

Ji Gudong smiled and turned the teacup in his hand. "If he wins, he can crush Tong Xinhe and restore Shengyi's reputation. Even if he loses, it doesn't matter. The society can help him bear everything, but..."

The uncles looked at each other and immediately understood what Chi Gudong was planning. They nodded. In fact, it would be better if they lost...

……

On the Hankou Road, Aji put down the phone and turned to look at his men, "Remember the areas you are to clean up, pull out the Tongxinhe flag, and set off!"

"Yes!" Seven younger brothers in combat uniforms stood at attention and shouted in unison, then turned around and jumped onto the minibus. With a shout, the minibus rushed into the night.

Sunning horses?

Just a cover!

Scorpion Wen wanted to lure the snake out of its hole, and Wang Yaotang was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!
It's just a matter of seeing who has better means.

Shila-

A minibus stopped at the entrance of a nightclub, and more than twenty young men in black clothes and black pants jumped out, each holding a T-shaped baton in his hand, and rushed directly towards the door.

Two people wearing blue lanterns from Xinhe came up to the door and said, "Hey, you guys..."

With a wave of the baton in his hand (as shown in the picture), the two blue lanterns fell to the ground in a sleep like babies.

Several receptionists at the entrance of the nightclub screamed "Ah" and stepped back, sticking to the wall without daring to say a word, watching more than 20 thugs rush into the nightclub.

After expertly finding the light switch on the wall and flipping it on, the leader, Dae Geun Suk, rushed to the stage, kicked the singing lady aside, grabbed the microphone and shouted, "He Shengyi is sweeping the stage, bosses, don't panic, please sit back and drink, and watch a great show of sweeping away thousands of troops!"

The history class was not taken in vain, the homework was not done in vain, you can use idioms now!
I was originally frightened by the sudden light, but Dae Geun Suk's words suddenly made me less panicked.

Even the nightclub manager breathed a sigh of relief. The store would not be smashed, which meant that Shengyi's henchmen were on good terms with him.

"Diulei's mother, Heshengzi." A vagrant who was watching the scene rushed out with seven or eight people.

Most of the staff went to dry the horses, leaving only a few people to watch over the place.

"Destroy them!" Da Genshuo yelled at the top of his lungs.

More than 20 thugs rushed forward, and after just a confrontation... they couldn't last more than ten seconds, and all the people with Xinhe lay on the ground howling in pain.

"Drag him out and throw him on the road!"

"Is the manager here? Is the manager here?"

"I'm here, I'm here." The manager came trotting up.

"Our boss and the God of Wealth Yao of Shengyi Jiandong Hall would like to say hello to your store owner. We will discuss the issue of watching the venue after the matter has settled down. I hope the manager can convey this message."

"no problem."

"Then goodbye, let's go!" Da Genshuo waved his hand, and more than 20 people retreated.

Next up, Mahjong Hall!
While everyone's attention was focused on the thousand-man show of force in Tsim Sha Tsui East, Wang Yaotang's elite troops, which had been trained for more than half a month, attacked in seven directions, sweeping across all of Tong Xin Wo's venues in Tsim Sha Tsui!

This does not include Aji.

He has another more important task, to delist Tongxinhe!

(End of this chapter)