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Chapter 245 Bullying goes too far!

The situation is more serious than we thought!

Before Wu Feng could even set off for the headquarters to take charge and reassure the people, Hung Hing's territory in Mong Kok was subjected to a surprise inspection by the police and various departments.

"Wu Sheng, this trip to the Mong Kok Police Station is just a formality!"

On the phone, I heard an explanation from Xu Renjie, a senior inspector and a close ally.

"I'm not afraid of the hassle, but I'm worried that if the police station and other departments do the same, it will affect customer traffic!"

Wu Feng remained calm and joked, "If this month's taxes are lower, I reckon the Yau Tsim Mong District Councillors will hold you accountable, and the district government will probably pin the blame on you too!"

What a joke! His efforts over the past two years haven't been in vain.

At least in the Mong Kok and Sai Kung areas, the price to pay for causing him trouble is no joke.

The police chiefs of both locations are both high-ranking police officers at the superintendent level, and they are close allies with Wu Feng, so they certainly won't sit idly by.

Furthermore, anyone who isn't stupid or blind would know how much Wu Feng's existence boosts Saigon's economy.

As for Mong Kok, the sports and entertainment events on Fa Yuen Street have become a calling card for Mong Kok.

The Yau Tsim Mong District Councillors and District Government officials frequently make public appearances by cutting ribbons and presenting awards at the diverse sports and entertainment events on Fa Yuen Street, demonstrating their exceptionally good relationship.

The area around Tung Choi Street already had the flair of what would later become Ladies' Market.

There are daily open-air fashion shows and various open-air karaoke competitions, attracting a large number of female customers, and the number of customers is increasing every month.

It is well known that women and children are the easiest to earn money from, and Tung Choi Street's turnover has been rising day by day, naturally resulting in more and more taxes being paid.

Therefore, he directly issued a 'warning' to Xu Renjie's reminder.

The one from Macau is probably very powerful, and may even have close ties with the Governor of Hong Kong and high-ranking officials in the Hong Kong government.

Wu Feng is naturally far inferior in this regard due to the passage of time.

He has been able to contact the Deputy Commissioner of Police through his connections with Sai Kung Police Station and Mong Kok Police Station, and has not yet established a good relationship with him.

There has also been contact with senior officials of various Hong Kong government agencies through the Sai Kung District Government and the Yau Tsim Mong District Government.

But as I said before, the time is still too short; we can only say that we've become familiar with them.

Of course, given the current situation of the Hong Kong British government, as long as the Hong Kong dollars or dollars are in place, many things can be handled quite easily, but that time has not yet come.

"Feng, do you have to be so ruthless?"

Even through the microphone, you could clearly hear the gasps of shock on the other end.

"It's not that I'm ruthless, the key is that the police and government agencies conduct inspections from time to time, which greatly affects business!"

Wu Feng said calmly, "As you know, some nightclub patrons don't want to run into the police!"

'I understand, I understand!'

Hsu Jen-chieh explained with a wry smile, "In fact, the police station has already withstood a lot of pressure!"

"Hehe, it'll only be a few days!"

Wu Feng comforted him, "In a few days, the situation won't be so passive!"

"What, Ah Feng, you have connections with those foreigners?"

Xu Renjie deliberately lowered his voice, saying excitedly, "You've been hiding it well, buddy. Don't forget the good things your brother has done for you!"

"Mr. Xu, you're overthinking it!"

Wu Feng said irritably, "This whole thing is clearly a dispute between that guy from Macau and Hung Hing!"

"You know better than I do what kind of people those foreigners in the Hong Kong British government were, don't you?"

"As long as it doesn't involve their core interests, they'd love for the Hong Kong island's wealthiest Chinese to fight each other as fiercely as possible, so they can reap more benefits!"

"It's just a matter of throwing money around. If that guy in Macau can afford to throw money around, then Hung Hing can go for it too!"

As 1997 drew closer, the high-ranking foreign officials in the Hong Kong British government became increasingly brazen in their pursuit of wealth.

Putting aside other things, let's just talk about the Hong Kong identity card, which is coveted by many people on the mainland.

Previously, the Hong Kong British government was quite cautious about issuing identity cards for Hong Kong Island.

At the very least, the restrictions will not be lifted. Even the number of ID card signing quotas controlled by the police department's senior management is very limited.

At this time, the Hong Kong British government's Immigration Department had already begun to openly sell identity card quotas.

This is a perfectly legitimate way to make money; a Hong Kong Island identity card can be sold for HK$80,000.

Just imagine, if you sell 10,000 ID cards, that's 800 million yuan in revenue!
Even if things escalate, they can just have the Chinese officials in the management office take the blame.

There are many similar cases, such as taxi licenses or even scrap yard licenses, which are all real resources.

It can be said that the closer it got to 1997, the more rampant the foreigners in the Hong Kong British government became!

Like this time, the guy from Macau tried to use his connections to take over Hung Hing's territory, which will cost money.

As Wu Feng said, the foreigners in the relevant agencies of the Hong Kong British government would definitely like more and more of these things to happen, and the bigger the commotion, the better, so that they can reap more benefits.

Wu Feng doesn't have any better options right now, so he can only spend money.

"Mr. Xu, don't be disappointed!"

Seemingly noticing the disappointment on the person on the other end of the microphone, Wu Feng said with a smile, "As long as they're willing to pay, won't the relationship develop over time?"

"Yes, that's absolutely right!"

Xu Renjie perked up, his tone becoming cheerful: "Then I'll wait for your good news!" After hanging up the phone, Wu Feng's expression remained calm, but his mood wasn't very pleasant.

"Boss, the situation in Sai Kung and Mong Kok is not too bad; they haven't been affected much!"

At this moment, his subordinate, Li Xin, told him some bad news: "But the situation is not so good for the other branches. Their nightclub business has been greatly disrupted!"

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash!"

Wu Feng said unhappily, "Call those hall masters and tell them all to take action!"

"Use your connections, and while you're at it, make sure you have the money to get things done. We must resolve these unfavorable factors as quickly as possible!"

"At the very least, we can't let outsiders laugh at us!"

After saying that, he waved for Li Xin to go about his other business, and then, surrounded by a dozen capable thugs and two groups of six-person bodyguards, he got into the modified van.

Subsequently, a convoy of five modified vans started up simultaneously and headed towards the Hung Hing headquarters.

Ok?
As the convoy of vans left the streets of Shanghai, Wu Feng, sitting in the middle van, suddenly felt a pang of panic, and his face turned extremely pale.

“Call the brothers on Shanghai Street and Portland Street and tell them to get moving!”

"Focus on searching for strangers who possess a special aura, without alerting them!"

"It's estimated that there are gunmen loitering outside the streets of Shanghai!"

The younger brother in the car's expression changed, and he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to make the announcement.

Why is it just a feeling of panic?

The modified van that Wu Feng was riding in had all its windows made of bulletproof material.

If palpitations occur, it means the gunman has a long gun, and even bulletproof glass cannot withstand it.

"Boss, they've really gone too far!"

Wang Zhi, who was riding in the modified van with Bai Zhishan, said coldly, "Should we send someone to Macau to do something?"

"We'll make a decision after the meeting at headquarters!"

Wu Feng said slowly, "If we're going to make a move, the entire Hung Hing group will have to move together!"

Wang Zhi was taken aback at first, then looked enlightened.

When they arrived at headquarters, Wang Zhi received a phone call and reported with a beaming smile, "Boss, we've caught the two gunmen and didn't give them a chance to resist!"

"Then send it to the main hall!"

Wu Feng said calmly, "If we don't let those hall masters see what's what, they'll think this matter can be easily resolved!"

Five modified vans were parked in a row. A dozen or so thugs got out first. After looking around and finding no problems, Wu Feng, under the protection of the bodyguard team, got out of the van and entered the main conference room of the headquarters.

"Brother Feng, do we have to go to such lengths?"

Seeing Wu Feng surrounded by bodyguards, protecting him tightly, Brother Kei, the leader of the West Ring Hall who had arrived a step ahead, spoke in an exaggerated tone.

The other hall masters all looked at Wu Feng with somewhat strange eyes.

"Hmph, I sensed the gunman's presence when I left Shanghai Street by car!"

Wu Feng showed no politeness, sitting directly in the dragon head chair and coldly snorting, "Those gunmen who were captured will be sent over later. You can interrogate them yourselves then!"

These words added an even more oppressive atmosphere to the already somber conference room.

"Does it have to be this exaggerated?"

It was Brother Ji who spoke up: "Brother Feng, that guy from Australia is not someone to mess with!"

"I think it would be best to ask Mr. Jiang and the others to return as soon as possible!"

The Sham Shui Po branch leader, Pretty Ma, and the Tuen Mun branch leader, Uncle Hing, nodded in agreement, all looking rather uneasy. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were scared out of their wits.

"Jiang Sheng and the others won't be back anytime soon!"

Wu Feng said coldly, "We, the leaders who are staying in Hong Kong, need to quickly come up with a plan for this matter. We can't let things continue like this!"

"So, Brother Feng, what are your thoughts?"

Brother Ji asked, "Should we ask someone to mediate?"

"Hehe, how do you plan to make peace?"

Wu Feng countered, "Should we ask Mr. Jiang and his group to voluntarily stop their boat-blocking business?"

"If you can persuade Mr. Jiang and the others, I have no objection!"

"This……"

Brother Kei was speechless for a moment. At this moment, Fat Lai asked, "So, according to Brother Feng's idea, should our Hung Hing clash with that guy from Macau?"

Upon hearing this, all the Hung Hing triad leaders present were startled.

Clearly, they felt immense psychological pressure towards the person in Australia.

But Fatty Li had a 'resolute' look on his face, as if he would immediately roll up his sleeves and fight the guy from Macau if Wu Feng said yes.

Those who don't know the situation might think this is Wu Feng's close subordinate, but that's obviously not the case.

"Tell me, what happened to you all?"

Wu Feng did not rush to express his opinion, but instead let the hall masters present pour out their grievances.

(End of this chapter)