Hong Kong Movie: At the beginning, Big Boss B asked me to draw the death lottery

Chapter 32 Whoever gets close to you will be unlucky from beginning to end!

Temple Street, Fang Rongji Hot Pot.

Xiwei opened a bottle of beer for He Yaozong, then sat down beside him with a silly smile.

This hot pot restaurant is located right opposite the Windsor nightclub. At this moment, you can see He Liansheng's men lining up in a long queue opposite and entering the nightclub one after another.

He Yaozong didn't want to be the first to take the lead in the matter of showing off his horse and betraying his friends.

On the one hand, if a fight broke out, he didn't want to dirty his newly bought Zegna suit.

On the other hand, if the police from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau come in to arrest someone and he is taken away, who will pay the bail for these gangsters?

squeak-

A taxi stopped at the door of the nightclub, and then an obese middle-aged man stumbled out of the car and paid the fare. The driver was also frightened by the scene of the horses drying off, and did not dare to stay for a moment, and drove away from the scene with a step on the accelerator.

Xiwei poured He Yaozong more wine: "Brother Yao, the police from Organized Crime and Triad Society are here!"

He Yaozong nodded: "I know!"

At this moment, his eyes were attracted by the fat body.

This man is Fei Sha, the sergeant of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. He is in charge of maintaining order in the Temple Street area. Few of the gangsters who often seek shelter in the Yau Tsim District do not know him.

But Feisha now looked a little embarrassed. He had injuries on his face, walked with a limp, and looked embarrassed and uneasy.

What caught He Yaozong's attention even more was that since this guy got out of the car, his hand had been reaching into the gun belt at his waist, and from time to time he pulled down the hem of his shirt to try to cover the gun belt, obviously trying to hide something.

This guy lost his gun!
In an instant, He Yaozong made this judgment.

"Xiwei, you're so excited!

Fuck him, do you know what I just saw on the streets of Saigon?

Feisha, that fell on the street, was actually…"

A powerful voice came in, interrupting He Yaozong's thoughts.

Xiwei also looked up and found that Chaozhou Wei and several brothers were walking towards Fang Rongji.

"Chaozhou Wei, I asked you to come and show off your horse, what are you doing?
Stop standing there like an idiot and say hello to Brother Yao!"

Xiwei winked at Chaozhou Wei frantically. Chaozhou Wei was stunned and looked at He Yaozong.

But he reacted quickly, forced a simple smile, and nodded and bowed to He Yaozong.

"Hello, Brother Yao! I'm not kidding, it's just that the Yanchanle place is full of people.

Damn it, I can't even squeeze in, but don't worry, Brother Yao, once the fighting starts, we brothers will definitely be at the front!"

Chaozhou Wei lifted up his shirt as he spoke. He actually had a greasy black boning knife in his crotch. He didn't know if it was sharp enough, but he wasn't afraid that he might accidentally cut off his balls while walking.

He Yaozong smiled and said, "Since you are Xiwei's friend, why don't you sit down and have a few drinks together?"

"No, no, no, we take Brother Yao's money, how can we have the nerve to sit down and drink Brother Yao's wine?"

"It's okay, just think of it as chatting with me for a while. I just heard you say that Feisha seemed to have encountered something on Saigon Street?"

"That's right!"

As soon as the topic of bragging was brought up, Chaozhou Wei immediately became excited.

He casually moved a chair and sat down, then spoke.

“Just now, I was about to bring my brothers over when I saw Feisha chasing some gangsters from the housing estate.

We chased him into an alley, and within a few minutes, we saw Feisha running out with injuries on his face. It was obvious that he was beaten by these housing estate guys!

"These young gangsters who haven't even grown all their hair yet are so sharp that they even dare to fight the police from Organized Crime and Triad Society. The young are really formidable!"

After listening to Chaozhou Wei's explanation, He Yaozong could roughly confirm that Feisha's gun was really lost!
Without thinking too much, he waved Xiwei over and whispered a few words in his ear.

After saying this, Xiwei looked surprised.

"Brother Yao, you can be sure just by looking at Feisha's body movements..."

"Shut up! Just do your work and don't talk too much!"

"it is good!"

Xiwei nodded quickly, then stood up and looked at Chaozhou Wei.

"Let's go, there's no more food for hot pot!

Come with me to do something, and I'll treat you to a late-night snack later!"

……

After getting off the car, Feisha stood on the side of the road, gasping for breath, still in shock. He received a call and learned that horses were being dried in the sun on Temple Street and that he was here to do some work.

But he did not call for support immediately. Instead, he sat down on a public bench on the side of the road, tremblingly took out a cigarette and lit it, as if trying to calm his confused mood.

When dealing with gangsters, Organized Crime and Triads have their own set of rules.

drip-

Just when Feisha was feeling upset, a Toyota car stopped behind him and honked its horn.

"Fuck you!"

The sudden sound of the horn startled Feisha and made him angry.

He stood up with the cigarette between his teeth, and was about to check who was the blind person who was teasing him, but when he saw the person getting off the bus, his anger instantly disappeared.

At the same time, his right hand reflexively pulled the hem of his clothes, the intention of covering up was self-evident.

The man was Senior Inspector Zhang Chongbang of the West Kowloon Criminal Investigation Team, a stubborn, old-fashioned man with a rigid way of doing things. "Mr. Zhang, what's the big case you're working on? Why aren't you off work so late?"

Glancing at the ID hanging on Zhang Chongbang's chest, Feisha turned his back and sat down again, as if he didn't want to deal with him.

During this period, Zhang Chongbang didn't know what case he was targeting, but he would come to Temple Street every few days to find him and cause trouble for Jingyi Society.

No matter what you ask him, he refuses to say more.

Faced with Feisha's cold face, Zhang Chongbang didn't care. He sat next to Feisha and glanced at the bustling crowd of gangsters at the entrance of Windsor Nightclub.

"Sha Sir, these gangsters are showing off their horses, and you, the leader of the anti-gang team, are just sitting here watching?"

Feisha was even more unhappy with Zhang Chongbang's behavior of trying to catch a rat by doing something unhelpful.

But after all, they were comrades, so he patiently explained.

"Sir Zhang, our Organized Crime and Triad Bureau handles cases differently from your criminal investigation team.

Your criminal team has always arrested a minority of people.

But there are hundreds of thousands of gangsters in Hong Kong Island, causing trouble in every corner of the island every day.

If they were all arrested, I'm afraid the Chief Secretary would have to allocate funds to build more prisons on Hong Kong Island!"

"Then you can't just sit here and watch them fight and disrupt public order, right?"

Feisha was so angry that he almost laughed: "Why is it not good? They start the fight and we watch the show!

After they finish fighting, we will get back to work!
As long as these idiots don't endanger the safety of ordinary citizens, I hope they kill as many of them as possible, so we can have less worries!"

After saying this, Feisha became obviously impatient, and without waiting for Zhang Chongbang to speak, he directly retorted.

"Sir Zhang, this seems to have nothing to do with you.

Why did you come here? You didn't come here just to chat with me, did you? "

Zhang Chongbang couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Nothing much, just the case I was following a while ago, and now I have some clues.

I came here to look for that old acquaintance. If Sha Sir could cooperate, that would be even better."

Feisha refused without thinking.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood today."

Zhang Chongbang smiled and shook his head, looking at Feisha meaningfully.

"Sha Sir, what happened to the injury on your face?"

"I wasn't paying attention while walking and accidentally stepped on a banana branch and fell!"

"That's not right. Can you lose your service gun in a wrestling fall?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Feisha's face changed drastically in horror.

He quickly and subconsciously covered his gun bag: "Sir Zhang, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Zhang Chongbang restrained his smile and stood in front of Feisha with a serious face.

"Sir Sha, we criminals are different from you O-Ji people. We are best at observing people's expressions!

From the moment I got out of the car and saw you for the first time, your right hand kept covering your gun bag.

Did you know that if a police officer loses his gun, he will be stripped and suspended. If your gun kills someone, you will also be held legally responsible!

Feisha was startled and looked around quickly, then pressed Zhang Chongbang to sit firmly.

"Mr. Zhang, please talk to me nicely. I just had a minor accident. There's no need to be so serious.

If there is anything, we can sit down and talk slowly. Give me some time..."

Zhang Chongbang did not appreciate it.

"Wake up, Sir Sha! According to police regulations, police officers who lose their guns must report this to their superiors immediately!
If I conceal it for you, the disciplinary department will accuse me of not reporting the truth, and I can't bear the responsibility!
I was originally here tonight to look for someone, but I feel I have more important things to do now."

Feisha's face became even uglier.

"If I don't tell you, who would know that you knew about it but didn't report it? Give me some time, and I'll get the gun back!"

"That's none of my business. I just know that police officers must have absolute respect for regulations!"

"you……"

Feisha was so angry that he was speechless and his defense broke down immediately.

"Pull! I've been helping you a lot in Yau Tsim District for your case all this time!
In the end, you're going to bite back, repaying kindness with enmity?!"

Zhang Chongbang turned his face away: "Public affairs are public affairs, private affairs are private affairs, they cannot be discussed together!"

Feisha was so angry that he lost his mind and ignored everything and pointed at Zhang Chongbang's nose and cursed him.

"Fuck your mother, you Zhang Chongbang are just a piece of shit who is a burden to your family and neighbors!

Last year, it was because of you that several of your most trusted fellow apprentices were sent to jail.

I should have stayed away from people like you a long time ago. Whoever gets close to you will suffer misfortune from the beginning to the end!"

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