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

Chapter 85: Delisting and Xinhe ( words updated, please vote)
The minibus braked suddenly, and before the car stopped, Aji was the first to jump out. He looked up at the three-story building in front of him. This was the headquarters of Tongxinhe Mountain Gate.

The dozen Tongxins and his men at the headquarters gate were just stunned for a moment, and then a dozen people jumped up from both sides of Aji, waving T-shaped batons and hitting him in the head!
These T-shaped batons were custom-made by Wang Yaotang at a factory.

The threaded steel bars are welded and covered with a thick layer of tire rubber, weighing about 1.8 kilograms.

Three times heavier than a normal baton.

After all, batons are not meant to be lethal, and if they break something, you will be held responsible...

This group of Tong Xinhe's thugs were all people close to the elders of the society. Each of them was an elite and they drew their swords and fought at the first opportunity.

If it was a case of bare hands, Wang Yaotang and his men who had been training for more than half a month would definitely not be their match.

But the weapons completely eliminated the gap. The machetes used by these people were of good quality, but they were too light. Most of the people's machetes were knocked away by a single blow.

If the stick came down again, I could only block it with my arms, and the result was a 'crack' "Ah!!"

Swing it in a circle, hit the arm, break the arm and hit the head, causing concussion!
After a brief encounter, several of He Xinhe's thugs were all knocked down and lost their combat effectiveness. Aji waved his hand, and 20 people broke open the door and rushed in directly.

It was not a period of rebellion, and the mountain gate had greater symbolic significance, so there were not so many people guarding it. Although they realized that someone was coming to attack them, more than ten people were knocked down in one wave. Aji walked in swaggeringly, bowed to the statue of Guan Gong in the lobby on the first floor, and walked straight up to the second floor.

Uncle Kui and eight other elders of the society were forced by their younger brothers to stand in a row against the wall with humiliation on their faces, and the younger brothers all looked excited.

Normally, with their status, they are not worthy of talking to these old guys, but today... they turned against Tiangang, broke the shackles, and knocked open the shells of the powerful. Seeing that the originally high-ranking big shots in the world did not dare to speak in front of them, that feeling was great!
"He Shengzi, you attacked our mountain gate. Are you going to fight to the death with us and Xinhe?" Uncle Kui knew at a glance that Aji was the leader and immediately asked loudly.

Aji was a dull person with few words. He just glanced at the prisoners and waved his hand. His younger brother grabbed the handle of the baton and used the front end to hit Uncle Kui hard in the stomach.

"Ugh..." Uncle Kui held his stomach and hunched over, his face pale and big beads of sweat oozing from his head.

"Search!" Aji waved his hand, walked to the phone and directly cut the phone line.

Except for three younger brothers who stayed behind to guard the elders of Tong Xinhe, the others immediately dispersed and searched.

The elders from Xinhe wanted to stop him, but after looking at Uncle Kui and then at Aji who had only said one word from beginning to end, they shut their mouths with a grim look on their faces.

I'm not afraid of people who talk too much, at least we can communicate. I'm afraid of those who don't say anything, they are all ruthless people.

Ten minutes later, a safe more than one meter high was carried out by four younger brothers.

"Brother Ji, what should we do about this?"

Several uncles' eyes lit up. Chips!

Ah Ji didn't even look at them, he pointed downstairs and said, "Take them away!"

"Ah?" The four younger brothers swallowed and looked at the stairs. They were too heavy. How could they move them?
"Put it at the stairs." Aji took a deep breath and kicked his foot.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The safe rolled down.

"Take them all away!" After saying that, he went straight downstairs.

Is it useful?

Should I interrogate?

These will naturally be decided by Brother Yao. Let’s catch them first!

In just over 20 minutes, only or so thugs were left at the gate of Tongxinhe Mountain, with their limbs broken and lying on the ground howling in agony.
And Aji got into the car holding the plaque of Tong Xinhe in his hand and drove away.

……

The elevator door opened and six thugs walked out with vigilant looks, followed by Huang Bingyao and Wang Yaotang.

Before I even walked out of the building, I saw the street in a mess. Under the dim street lights, broken glass was still flashing coldly, and there were splashes of blood on the ground.

Walking out of the building, there were uniformed police officers cleaning the streets. There were more than 100 thugs squatting, sitting or lying on the roadside, all of them were injured. Just a glance at Wang Yaotang showed that they were Tong Xinhe's thugs.

reason?

Of course, it is not a special sign. In this kind of melee with thousands of people showing off their horses, the winner can run away, and the loser can be arrested.

The police have always been short of manpower, and they have to come out to clean up the mess after the fight is almost over. Of course, the ones they catch are the losers, and they are all injured!

This has always been the case!

Seven ambulances were parked a few dozen meters away, and flatbed trucks were carrying the seriously injured. In addition, there were a dozen or so doctors in white coats quickly treating people's wounds on the roadside.

Not only the gangsters were injured, many police officers were also injured.

At this time, the seriously injured can't be abandoned and ignored. The big guys either run away or are arrested. No one cares about these bad guys.

Although the British Hong Kong government wants us all to die, if a few dozen people really die, it will be embarrassing for the government when the media reports it.

decent!

The big melee had just ended and reporters suddenly grew out of the ground like mushrooms, and were happily taking pictures.

They were still shouting slogans like "freedom of the press", "people have the right to know", and "the fourth right" while attacking the police's defenses.

Uniformed police: After being attacked by gangsters, I am now attacked by reporters. This is so fucking insane. There are no awards for meritorious service, but I have to rush to the front to deal with all the trivial matters!
Wang Yaotang's words have already spread among the grassroots uniformed police, 'You only make a few thousand dollars a month, why risk your life? Just wait for the Queen to reward you', 'Others are wearing suits, what are you wearing, green skins', combined with what happened today, it's really fucking disheartening.

Of course, Huang Bingyao doesn’t care what the military uniforms think. It’s up to him to do it or not. There are plenty of people out there who want this high-paying job!
Looking at those reporters who were taking pictures enthusiastically, Huang Bingyao felt his scalp tingling. It’s over, it’s over!
The messages kept beeping like an alarm, and Wang Yaotang took the time to open the system and take a look.

[You achieved a brilliant victory in the battle with Tong Xinhe's corps]

[Your reputation spreads from the community and police level to ordinary people and celebrities]

[In view of the outstanding performance of the Corps in battle, your reputation has spread widely, and you gain reputation +1000]

[Current reputation: 2675/4945 (Hero)]

[Your captain Dae Keun Suk achieved a brilliant victory in the battlefield]

[Due to its performance in combat, your reputation spreads in a small area, and you gain reputation +100]

[Current reputation: 2775/5045 (famous)]

[Congratulations on upgrading your reputation from 'Jianghu Hero' to 'Famous'. The system reward has been issued, please check.]

[Fame spreads far and wide: Your fame transcends the Jianghu level and begins to be accepted by society. You become someone that many Jianghu people look up to.]

[Effect Suppression: When your battle reputation is lower than 1000, your personal abilities will increase by 10% in all aspects (including but not limited to speed, strength, reaction, expression); when your battle reputation is lower than 500, your personal abilities will increase by 30% in all aspects; when your battle reputation is lower than 100, your personal abilities will increase by 50% in all aspects]

Wow, Wang Yaotang’s eyes lit up. What does it mean to have an all-round improvement of 50%?
According to my current calculation that I can punch out with a force of 130 kilograms, when I hit those bad guys my punching force will become 195 kilograms?

Doesn't it mean one punch for every kid?

Moreover, according to the system introduction, it is not just about the use of force. Is eye contact a confrontation?
Is a verbal confrontation a confrontation?
A fight in bed, right?... ahem!

Moreover, the word "reputation" mentioned here does not specifically refer to the word "jianghu", which means that it can produce effects when facing people from all walks of life?

This immediately piqued Wang Yaotang's interest, and he just glanced at the series of system prompts that followed.

[Your captain Hungry Ghost Wind]

[Your captain, Hungry Ghost Wind, achieved a brilliant victory in the battlefield]

[Due to its performance in combat, your reputation spreads in a small area, and you gain reputation +100]

[Current reputation: 2875/5145 (famous)]

[Your captain, Fatty Nan, achieved a brilliant victory on the battlefield]

[Your captain is super A...]

[Your captain...]

【…】

[Current reputation: 3475/5745 (famous)]

Just as he was thinking, a voice rang out, "Wang Yaotang, give me back my gun!"

A man with a white hood on his head and his right hand hanging in front of his chest rushed over roaring. The two thugs immediately pulled out their T-shaped batons to hold the man back.

"Let go, let go, Sir Lei, you..." Huang Bingyao hurriedly stepped forward to pull the henchman away, and asked with a concerned look on his face.

If it were an ordinary day, he would definitely watch the show before speaking out, but today, forget it, we are all in this together.

"Wang Yaotang, give me back my gun!" Lei Zhun tried to shake it off twice but failed, so he could only yell there.

"I'm going to hit you with the head, you stinky guy. What's with that gun? What's wrong with you?" Wang Yaotang frowned and cursed at Lei Zhun, pointing at his nose.

"Ah." Lei Zhun was stunned, his momentum obviously weakened, "You, your people broke my hand and stole my gun."

"Ah?" Wang Yaotang raised his eyebrow. No, are those thugs below so fierce?
Don’t you know that robbing a police officer is illegal?

And snatched the gun...

Huang Bingyao covered Lei Zhun's mouth with his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Are you fucking crazy? Can the news of the missing police gun be spread out?"

Lei Jun's body stiffened, and he immediately reacted and stopped struggling.

The conflict caused more than 100 injuries, which was already sensational enough. If the news of the police gun being lost was reported again, both of them would be in trouble.

If the police gun kills someone again...

"First of all, everyone in the surrounding streets knows that I've always been upstairs. Anything that happens on the street has nothing to do with me. Finally, you can't even lose your gun, so what's the point of being a policeman? Thousands of people have stepped on you, so where can you find me?" Wang Yaotang sneered, "There's no hope. Just wait to die."

"Push to the street!"

"You... wuwuwu." Huang Bingyao covered Lei Zhun's mouth with his hand. "You have provoked that lunatic so many times, and you are the one who suffers every time. If the matter gets out of hand this time, you will be the one who will die. Calm down."

Lei Zhun slowly stopped struggling, but his body was still trembling. Huang Bingyao took a closer look and saw two lines of tears falling from the corners of Lei Zhun's eyes...

Recalling the past few months of Wang Yaotang's rise, scenes emerged in his mind: Lei·Top-notch·Accurate, Lei·Ribs Damaged·Accurate, Lei·One-armed·Accurate...

A young rising star of the Yau Ma Tei Police Force suddenly fell into setbacks.

Suddenly I felt a little sympathetic. What's going on?

Forget it, I won’t target him anymore. He’s so pitiful.

Shaking his head, he thought, forget it. There was no time to feel sad for this guy. The current trouble was big enough already.

"Boss." The police captain under his command came running over. "We just got the news that Wang Yaotang and his men swept through all the places of Tong Xinhe in Yau Tsim Mong. All the henchmen of Tong Xinhe had their hands and feet broken and were thrown on the street. There are more than 80 people. A large number of reporters have already gone there."

"Ah!?" Huang Bingyao's face changed from shock to disbelief, and then to anger. More than 200 people were killed or injured in one night. The sky seemed to have fallen!

"Is this bastard one of his men in black?"

"Yes, it was the Black Team!" The sheriff nodded heavily. "They were well-trained and moved swiftly. Plus, they were short of manpower and had no chance to resist. They were swept away without any resistance."

"Arrest people for illegally wearing police uniforms and intentionally deceiving others. Arrest them all. Fire shots if they dare to run. I'll be responsible if anything goes wrong!" Huang Bingyao rolled his eyes and gave a loud order.

Section 228 of the Summary Offences Ordinance, Chapter 21 of the Laws of Hong Kong, provides that any person who wears a uniform which he is not qualified to wear, or wears clothing which closely resembles such a uniform with intent to deceive another person, may be fined HK$1000 or imprisoned for six months.

A good bargaining chip, either to force Wang Yaotang to cooperate or to give an explanation to the media.

There is no news value in arresting ordinary gangsters. There are 40 such people in Hong Kong Island.

But a group of well-trained gangsters in uniform was a novelty. Hong Kong Island had never seen such a thing before. It was enough for those paparazzi who were greedy for profit to report it!

"I like this name. From now on we will be called the Black Brigade!" An excited voice sounded beside me.

Huang Bingyao was startled and turned around abruptly, "You you you!"

Why do I suddenly feel like I was caught talking bad about someone behind their back?

"No, don't you think it's inappropriate to appear here with your identity?"

Wang Yaotang looked at Huang Bingyao jokingly, "Who made Brother Huang so angry?"

Huang Bingyao's mouth twitched, and he decided to temporarily forgive this guy for trying to find out information.

"Okay, you go down first." Huang Bingyao waved to his police chief.

The sheriff glanced at Wang Yaotang, who seemed to be smiling, and asked with a questioning look: Are you still going to arrest him?
Huang Bingyao: How can we catch him if he says it in front of others?

The sheriff blinked, turned around and couldn't help thinking, you looked like you were going to beat or kill me just now, but your expression changed immediately when someone came. Why does it feel like there's something weird about your relationship?

After walking a few steps, he could not help but secretly look back, and saw Huang Bingyao's face gritting his teeth and complaining, "God of Wealth Yao, luring the tiger away from the mountain? Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west? I pick, the club is just showing off their horses, do you have to make such a big deal!"

"How can you get the Tong Xinhe brand without using some military tactics?" Wang Yaotang said with a smile.

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Huang Bingyao seemed to have thought of something, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Aji, go..."

Yes, yes, yes, that’s the feeling of a resentful woman in the boudoir!
Eh—the sheriff shuddered and felt sick.

(End of this chapter)