Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Chen Mo did not reply to Ah Hu immediately.

Ah Hu waited quietly on the other end of the phone.

After a few minutes of silence, a ruthless glint flashed in Chen Mo's eyes.

"Those who are doing drugs in the casino, pick a few and send them to fill the sea."

Pick a few more, and on their way home, cause some accidents to break their legs.

I refuse to believe they'd dare do drugs at my place again.

Chen Mo has never been a soft-hearted person.

They dare to break Chen Mo's rules again and again simply because they think the consequences won't be serious.

At most, I'll get a beating, so what!

In fact, if you hit them hard enough, so hard they can't handle it, they'll be afraid too.

Even if they call the police, it doesn't matter, as long as it's done cleanly enough.

This is the 1980s; there are no security cameras on the streets now.

Getting your leg broken while walking on the street, or being in a car accident, is not very common, but it's not uncommon either.

Even if you get arrested by the police, it's just a matter of spending some money.

But Chen Mo is richer than everyone thinks. If money can solve the problem, then it's not a problem at all.

Those people were all arranged by Wang Bao's side, and they would have some contact with each other in private.

If a few people meet a tragic end, the rest will be afraid when they find out!

"Also, is Wang Bao's powder storage facility still being monitored?"

"No, after we arrested those dozen or so people last time, Wang Bao's men moved the powder warehouse."

However, our people accompanied us during the transfer, and we knew the location.

"Alright, give me the location of the powder storage area."

After obtaining the location of Wang Baofen's warehouse, Chen Mo hung up the phone.

Ah Hu also began assigning tasks to his underlings.

Ah Hu was very busy that night.

In the middle of the night, several drug addicts were grabbed by the arms and thrown out of the bar by the bar's security guards.

The men got up from the ground, intending to curse at the gate, but when they met the eyes of the remaining underlings at the door, they obediently shut their mouths.

Those who know when to yield are wise; they don't want to get another beating.

After leaving the bar together, the group parted ways halfway home.

Unbeknownst to them, several of Ah Hu's henchmen quietly followed one of them.

Although Ah Hu is a bit reckless, he's not brainless.

He deeply understood Chen Mo's idea of ​​making an example of someone to warn others.

Therefore, he specifically selected several small groups of three to five people, and picked one person from each group to act as his henchman.

Overnight, three people were involved in a car accident, with their legs severed by a car. The driver fled the scene and could not be tracked down.

Four people got into an argument with a stranger on their way home and were beaten so badly they became disabled. The perpetrator's identity is unknown and cannot be traced.

Two other people were kidnapped and taken to the beach where they were reclaimed from the sea, where they were reunited with the people who sold medicine before.

These things all happened in the middle of the night, and they weren't on Chen Mo's territory, so even if the police were called, it would be difficult to implicate Chen Mo.

It was four in the morning, the time when people are most sleepy.

Chen Mo led Shen Guodong to Yau Ma Tei and quietly approached Wang Bao's powder warehouse.

This powder storage facility appears to be a car repair shop, but in reality, it secretly sells powder every day using the passing vehicles.

Although it was already past midnight and the auto repair shop was closed, there were still lights on inside.

Chen Mo and Shen Guodong parked the car directly in front of the auto repair shop.

After getting off the car, at Chen Mo's prompting, Shen Guodong went directly to the door and knocked, or rather, pounded on the door.

The metal door banged loudly as Shen Guodong slammed his fist on it.

"Which bastard is banging on the door so late at night!" The person inside was clearly annoyed by the muffled banging.

Shen Guodong said anxiously, "Hello, my tire has blown out. I see your lights are still on here, could you help me fix it?"

"We can't fix it, we're closed! Come back tomorrow!" The person inside refused outright.

"No! I can pay more. I'll pay you double the repair fee. I need the car urgently."

"I said I can't fix it, and I mean it. Come back tomorrow if you need anything! Now get out!"

The voices of the people inside the door gradually grew impatient; they were just there to guard the powder warehouse, not actual repairmen.

The person who knows how to fix cars is sleeping soundly right now.

Chen Mo winked at Shen Guodong, who then pounded on the shop door even harder.

"I'm in a real hurry! I can pay five times the repair cost, please help me!"

"Damn it! Stop filming! Are you out of your mind? Didn't you hear me say it can't be fixed? If you don't leave, I'll beat you up! Get the hell away from me!"

Shen Guodong continued to bang on the door, shouting as he did so.

"I don't mind if you hit me, just come out and fix my tire. I really need my car urgently!"

"Damn it, I told you to get lost and you wouldn't, you want a beating, huh? I'll see if you can take a beating!"

The people inside the door finally couldn't stand Shen Guodong's harassment anymore.

Although they can't sleep while on night shift, that doesn't mean they like noise.

Several men, each carrying a stick, opened the door, cursing and swearing, ready to teach this person who had come looking for a beating in the middle of the night a lesson.

"Splash—"

The doors opened to both sides.

Before the door was fully open, Chen Mo and Shen Guodong moved at the same time, rushing into the room one after the other.

Although the people inside the door had guns, none of them were carrying them on their person.

They only intended to teach this guy who was banging on the door in the middle of the night a lesson; they didn't plan to use guns.

I didn't expect to run into such a tough opponent.

Chen Mo and Shen Guodong didn't want to escalate the situation, so they didn't use guns.

But their skills are beyond what ordinary people can match!

In just a few seconds, everyone inside the door was taken down, except for the one Chen Mo was holding!

Where are your goods located?

"Wh...what...goods?" The man felt a choking sensation as Chen Mo gripped his neck.

Chen Mo secretly increased the pressure on his hand.

"What kind of goods are you talking about? Wang Bao's goods. You don't actually think we're here to get our cars repaired, do you?"

"N-no... I don't know, I'm just... a car mechanic."

As Chen Mo tightened his grip, the man's suffocation worsened, but he remained stubborn and refused to speak.

Just as Chen Mo was about to continue pressing him for answers, his ears twitched as he heard a strange noise coming from inside.

"Ah Dong, watch out! Over there!"

As he spoke, Chen Mo tightened his grip and snapped the man's neck.

At the same time, Shen Guodong also rushed in the direction Chen Mo indicated.

"What time is it? What are you all arguing about—uh—"

A disheveled man dressed in repairman's clothes walked out of one of the rooms, cursing and swearing, but before he could finish speaking, Shen Guodong grabbed him by the throat.

Chen Mo dropped the corpse he was holding and walked over as well.

Where is Wang Bao hiding his goods?

This man clearly valued his life more; after being restrained by Shen Guodong, he behaved himself and did not struggle.

Hearing Chen Mo's question, he pointed in a direction with trembling hands.

Chen Mo looked in the direction the finger was pointing and saw a shelf.

Chen Mo walked over and took a look. He found scratches under the shelf, and the marks were still very fresh.

Following the direction of the marks on the ground, Chen Mo pushed open the shelf, revealing a hidden door behind it.