Although the nightlife now is not as rich as it was in the future, it is still there. Although some people cannot enjoy it, those who can enjoy it are basically those with money. But these people play, sing and drink every night, and rarely come out in the morning.
Workers have to work during the day, so it is relatively deserted and depressed. The busiest times are in the afternoon and evening. At that time, the streets became lively when the gangsters went out and the workers returned home.
Therefore, what Wang Yan, who was swaying with his hands behind his back like a street fighter, expected did not happen, and there was no use for him at all. Having led people on the road for a day, Quan should understand the situation.
In the evening, when leaving the police station, he once again told his police officers that whoever commits crimes should be arrested. No matter what his background is, they must be brought back and beaten first, and we can wait until he comes over tomorrow.
His current power will definitely not be able to defeat the Hong Kong government, but whether it is a national government or the current Hong Kong government on Hong Kong Island, it is the collective spiritual will. Of course, this collective is divided into a majority collective and a minority collective. But in any case, it is not a person's spiritual will. Unless he is a high-level member of the Hong Kong government, after all, he is working under someone else, and his stick has not yet been fully erect, and he still has to lower his head now. He is not afraid of others.
And to be honest, Kwai Chung is not a very prosperous area, and there are very few people with real backgrounds who come here to show off. And most of those people are quite honest and only play in their own small circle. The dishonest ones are the ones who are neither good nor bad.
I drove all the way to my home and saw my eldest son running over, and the two brothers-in-law who had just learned to walk behind him. The eldest was named Bai Longfu, and the younger was named Bai Hurui. Bai Fanyu didn't have high requirements, so he just thought about this. The two little ones are safe and have many children and grandchildren, so they can just pass on the legacy of Lao Bai's family. Wang Yan rubbed the heads of the little ones one by one, and after teasing them a few words, he went to the living room and called Bai Fanyu, and nodded to the two little wives who were chatting happily with Miss Bai, as a greeting.
This old boy knows how to find Baifanyu. The two young wives are both girls from good families. They are also pretty and have pretty good figures. Of course, there must be some differences between them compared to Miss Bai. Although he did use some tricks, Baifanyu did not bully others. The families of these two girls were really prosperous, and they were usually very kind to them, and they were willing to spend money on them.
Even though she was from a lower class, she was not as bold in spending money. As the relationship between Bai Fanyu and Miss Bai eased, the two families became more and more close, and Miss Bai started to play with the two little mothers. Miss Bai was A bit arrogant, but not looking down on others. Instead of sarcastically teasing the two little mothers who couldn't adapt to their status, he led them to spend money.
Interests and hobbies are the driving force for progress. Two idle wives have nothing to do anyway, and they are generous, so spend it. Nowadays, progress has been obvious. I have become familiar with all kinds of luxury goods, etc., and I have a different understanding of the somewhat imaginary concept of 'fashion'...
Baifanyu looked at the three little ones who were following behind him, shook his head and said, "I just don't understand why you are so popular. Xiaobai won't go into detail. Why do my two sons like to be with you so much?" It’s Maeminato.”
"Don't they all say that children have spiritual energy? Knowing my power, I would hug my thighs when I was a child."
He didn't know how to solve this problem, but he estimated that it was because of the naturalness he had cultivated over the years, and that sense of security was probably because he played well with his children. Children have keen senses. Although they don’t understand many things, they still know who they are having fun with.
"You are not humble." Baifanyu shook his head and smiled. This is indeed the truth. Although the son-in-law may not have as much living money as him, his business is much larger than his. In just over three years, he has He has accumulated most of his life, and now he is starting to use his son-in-law's name to go out and have fun: "Didn't you go to Kwai Chung? How have you been these two days? When can you be promoted to detective?"
"I've just arrived two days ago, what else can I do?" Wang Yan shook his head: "There are a bunch of clowns in Kwai Chung. It would be nice to clean them up and be promoted to a senior detective. To be promoted to detective, money is one thing, and money is another factor. You have to have past merits and you have to be old enough. I am twenty-four this year, so I am still far behind. This is why I have been living in Sha Tau Kok for the past few years. Now I just change my home. , on the one hand, I am promoted to a senior level, and on the other hand, I am waiting for the opportunity to make some achievements."
"Ayan, with Long Teng's current capital, if you leave the police force, it wouldn't be too much for Yan Tong and the others to call you 'Wang Sheng'. I don't know what you have to do in the police force. You will be ostracized and unable to be promoted. It’s a waste of energy. With so much energy, why not make more money?”
"As the saying goes, a man cannot lose power for a day. I am not too tired in the police force and do not delay my business. If I really reach a high position in the future and control the Chinese police officers in the police force, Dad, what do you think I will do? Dowei?"
Bai Fanyu thought about that wonderful scene in his mind, nodded and said: "It's really impressive, and you're so young, even those bastards like Yan Tong can't survive you, maybe you can actually do it."
"I hope they can really be that honest." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "How is the real estate business lately?"
"That's what I'm here to tell you. Your pre-sale idea is really great. Didn't we lay the foundation and make plans before? We advertised as you said and started building a part of the house yesterday. The pre-sale, guess what, the sales office was full, demand simply exceeded supply, I even regretted that the price I had set was too low."
"Be content. The location in North Point is good. You are planning to buy a house off-plan in two years. Now you have made a lot of money. The right way is to make the money you can. It is more respectable than what you did before. Greedy to eat It’s a big loss and it won’t last long.”
"You brat, I still need you to teach me? It's really..."
Talking randomly, teasing the children, and eating as a family talking and laughing.
Bai Fanyu came here with his wife and children today. There was nothing serious to do. The main reason was to share the joy of making a lot of money. The other reason was to hear the opinions of his precious son-in-law on his next development. When it comes to doing business, everyone in the Hong Kong and Kowloon business circles knows that Long Teng and Wang Yan are the most prominent. There is no need to have such a son-in-law, who is so greedy for everything.
Wang Yan didn't hide his secrets. He said whatever he wanted and said it from all aspects. Anyway, he said it, and it's not his business to believe it or not.
His development route has changed because of Stars and Sea, and he will basically no longer engage in low-end industry and manufacturing on a large scale. What we are doing now is, on the one hand, primitive accumulation, and on the other hand, it is to support more people. In the future, we will gradually shift our main focus to high-tech industries and high-end manufacturing to make a major transformation. So he even encouraged his father-in-law to work on his existing industry, or in other words, upstream industry. The market is so big, and it is better to make money by yourself than by outsiders...
The next day, after another lively and warm beautiful morning, Wang Yan drove to work.
To be honest, at Kwai Chung Police Station, Wang Yan's words are much easier to use than the foreign police chief. Of course, Wang Yan is sensible and the foreign director is satisfied. Whoever has the final say has the final say. After all, can the work be carried out normally? Wang Yan's orders were carried out to the letter by both military uniforms and plainclothes officers. Yesterday, everyone was working around the clock to arrest anyone who was looking for trouble on the street.
So when he arrived at the police station, it was a mess.
The police officers carried out his orders very well. If they caught those who were disorderly, they would bring them back and beat them up. The police station was filled with many hisses of pain, mixed with shouts of injustice. . Outside the door were a bunch of people who came to bail, and some gangsters came to ransom their little brother in person. Because they stayed up late, the police officers smoked a lot, making the air turbid and smelly.
"Brother Yan."
The chubby lard boy was waiting at the door of the police station. When he saw Wang Yan getting out of the car, he quickly ran over to open the door.
Wang Yan sighed helplessly: "I told you to eat less and move more. Look at how fat you are now. You can even take two steps to open the door and you are panting like this. How long you can live is a question."
Lardboy chuckled: "You know, Brother Yan, I'm used to being poor."
"You have a lot of money, but you only have one life. Go back and help me lose weight. If you can't lose weight, I will break your legs." Looking at the embarrassed lard boy, Wang Yan frowned slightly: "Is there a problem? Really? Tired of living?"
"No, no, how could it be? Brother Yan, don't worry, I will lose weight immediately. I will definitely lose weight."
Greedy for pleasure and without restraint, Lardboy will die really quickly like this. The reason why it was not like this when I followed Lei Luo was probably because the process of getting rich was a bit long, and moreover, I mostly came into contact with lower-level detectives and police officers. Unlike now, where I don't have any interactions with Bai Ding, I flew too fast and felt a little erratic.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with Lardboy's work, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed Lardboy to get away with it until now. Being able to do things always comes first. On this point, Lardboy was very sober from beginning to end.
Glancing at his shameless look, Wang Yan said: "Have you arranged the meals for last night and this morning?"
"Everything has been arranged, including milk tea from Chang'e, drinks from Longteng, meals cooked by the chef, and coffee. I've also contacted you about lunch, and it will be delivered when the time comes."
"Okay, nothing happened recently?"
"Brother Youyan is strategizing, what can happen? These are all minor business troubles. Some newly appointed managers were a little negligent, and our upstream raw material suppliers were a little dishonest. All of them have been resolved."
"Just do the work."
Seeing the lard boy who struggled to get into the car and let the driver drive away, who stuck his head out of the car window and waved and smiled at him, Wang Yan shook his head and strolled inside.
He nodded in response to the police officers' greetings and listened to the chaotic yelling as he walked towards the criminal team. In the distance, a relatively penetrating voice was heard.
"Inspector Zeng, just tell me clearly what will happen before you are willing to let me go."
"Fat Hua, it's not that I don't give you face. You know that Brother Yan was transferred here. Now Brother Yan is talking about things here. If Brother Yan doesn't say anything, it doesn't matter how much money you give to the brothers."
"Don't talk nonsense with me. You are the detective, and he is the detective. Wang Yan is really so powerful. Why would he work under you? And make Yan Tong so arrogant? Didn't he just touch the little girl's breasts? What's the big deal? Ah Bing is my leader, I want you to have some face, will you give it to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fat Man Hua noticed that the originally noisy room had become quiet, and everyone turned to look at him, as if they were looking at a dead person.
This atmosphere is very annoying. As a gangster leader, Fat Man Hua can't bear to be watched like this. Just when he was about to yell and curse, he unexpectedly heard a faint voice behind him.
"Inspector Zeng, have you been like this before? Tell me, where is your authority?"
"Brother Yan..." Zeng Rongjiang lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Wang Yan's soul-stirring eyes, and hesitantly opened his mouth to explain.
"Brother Yan?" Before he could speak, the fat man Hua turned around and looked at Wang Yan, who was not far behind him. With a silly smile unique to a fat man, he took two steps forward and said, "Brother Yan, I've heard about you a long time ago. Daimyo..."
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes blurred, then his mouth went numb, and his fat body fell to one side uncontrollably. He even saw two things that looked like teeth flying in the air, and then he bumped into the old man on the side. On the old desk, because I couldn't control my body, I couldn't stand steadily and slowly lay down on the ground.
In confusion, he saw clearly that the two things that looked like teeth were indeed teeth. They were rolling on the ground in front of him, and then stopped. The scarlet dots were particularly conspicuous on the ground covered with soot and cigarette butts...
Wang Yan calmly retracted his hand and looked at Zeng Rongjiang in front of him: "I have a question for you. Speak."
Zeng Rongjiang twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a slight stumble: "Brother Yan, he is the nephew of a leader in Shikaka..."
He waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say more, Wang Yan already understood. It was strange that he heard the conversation between the two at the door before. Anyone who can infiltrate the gangster leader is not a fool. How could such a lowly come out? Even if his identity as a probing agent is not respected, he is still a billionaire. There is no way a gangster leader would dare to challenge him, dare to call him by his name in front of so many plainclothes gangsters, and say that he is not that powerful. It turns out there is a big backstage.
The Fourteen Cards are indeed very good. They are composed of people who have retreated from the national army. At the beginning, they were placed in Tiu Keng Ling along with the refugees. Whether it was to protect themselves or to live a good life, there were tens of thousands of people anyway. The members of the Fourteenth Card have been established. They have been competing for territory with He Zitou and other gangs for so many years. It is not surprising that they are fighting for a place in Kwai Chung. After all, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. Moreover, the oil and water in Kwai Chung is not that bad, at least it is much better than Ci Yun Mountain.
With such power, the major detectives should give him some face. After all, it's not worth his life for smashing pots and bowls. It's understandable that Zeng Rongjiang doesn't have the authority of a detective.
The fat man Hua who was lying on the ground finally came to his senses at this time. He lay on the ground and looked at Wang Yan who was looking down at him with a sinister smile: "My uncle is Du Yushan, are you afraid? I heard that your wife is Baifanyu's daughter. She’s quite beautiful...hehe..."
When the power is strong to a certain extent, most of what you see and hear is to your liking. This gives people unlimited confidence and makes it easy to lose yourself. The fat guy Hua in front of him is like this, and he may be a little brainless and wants to die.
Wang Yan kicked him in the mouth, knocked out a few more teeth, and waved his hand: "Entertain him well."
The plainclothes men around him did not hesitate. Several people came over and dragged the fat man Hua to the corner and began to punish the fat man. Their families are with Wang Yan, and they are now under Wang Yan. No matter what they think in their hearts, they have no choice. And since Wang Yan has spoken, it must be him who is the big brother, and it has nothing to do with these little soldiers. If there is a relationship, it will only happen after Wang Yan's death. But they don't know why, but they are very confident.
Looking at the dead fat man being cleaned up in the corner, Zeng Rongjiang gritted his teeth: "Brother Yan, I will take people to seal off his place right now. He has a smoke shop and a noodle stall, and he should have a lot of inventory. With these words, It’s no problem for me to be promoted to senior detective.”
He knew that Wang Yan understood him, but he also knew that if he didn't show off, his position as detective would easily be lost. There is nothing wrong with Wang Yan himself not being a detective, but with Wang Yan's power, detective is just a rank that allows him to exercise his power legitimately. So whether he stays or goes is just a word from Wang Yan.
Zeng Rongjiang was right. If he didn't behave accordingly, Wang Yan would indeed let Zeng Rongjiang go down, but not now. He can guarantee that once he gets rid of Zeng Rongjiang, the person in charge will definitely not be from him, but from Yan Tong's side. Even though he knew that he had no real power and might not even get any money, there was no other reason than to make the superiors feel disgusted, so it was worth spending the money.
Wang Yan looked at him calmly: "Go do something."
Zeng Rongjiang did not dare to delay, so he left a small number of people here to work for Wang Yan, and the rest, together with the uniformed police, were dispatched in full force. This time, people will really die.
A group of people who came to bail were blocked outside. Seeing such a large-scale armed operation, they didn't know how to get winded, but they all kept silent sensibly and stopped shouting as before.
Regardless of that, Wang Yan called his father-in-law, Bai Fanyu, and explained what happened this time, and foreshadowed the possible conflict, asking him to be careful and not letting him intervene.
As for Miss Bai's safety, he is not worried. In the past few years, it's not like he has done nothing but make money to spend time with his wife and children. Naturally, he had anticipated this situation, so he had already trained a group of bodyguards, both male and female, who were responsible for the safety of Miss Bai and the children. On the other hand, he has moved his family to Kowloon Tong, and the police station there is of course almost infiltrated. I’m not saying it’s foolproof, but it’s not a big problem.
As for Tong Shika, he is currently only having a conflict with the fat man who is about to die, and has no intention of escalating the conflict. But if the fat man's uncle wants to come forward, that's a different matter.
Wang Yan was at the police station, leading a group of remaining police officers to work. While taking out the backlog of cases, he interrogated the captured gangsters about their origins and arranged them after some friendly discussions. If it can't be arranged, then make arrangements with someone else. As for those who are released on bail, their families have come over to send money to make peace. Of course Wang Yan welcomes this kind of person. If the crime he commits is not serious, he will basically let him go after being paid. As for those who have made more serious mistakes, there is no need to discuss them. Just do what needs to be done.
He no longer gives him face, so if he still has the nerve to come over and ask for face from him, he will punish anyone who thinks he has a big face.
Zeng Rongjiang set off with dozens of people and headed straight for Fatty's property. Gambling stalls and brothels are not important, smoking dens and powder stalls are the credit. As the leading power in the area, Zeng Rongjiang coordinated the division of interests. He might not be able to remember it, but the plainclothes collector who collected the fees certainly knew where the opium den was, where the fan stall was, and who was the main person in charge. He could attack with precision and catch him immediately. An accurate one. After arresting these, we will arrest the opium dens and brothels, and catch them all in one fell swoop. Even if some hooligans escape, it will not cause any harm.
The actions here must not be hidden from others, and there were so many parties involved. Wang Yan did not issue any hush orders, and the cause of the incident spread quickly.
The fat man's uncle, Du Yushan, of course also received the news. He received the call reporting the news as soon as Zeng Rongjiang led people to take action.
Of course he knew about Wang Yan, who was famous in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and also knew that Wang Yan had been transferred to Kwai Chung. I know how Wang Yan manages the area under his jurisdiction. After all, Tsz Wan Shan and Sham Shui Po are there. Hong Kong and Kowloon are famous for their good safety. Order is not disrupted just because people leave. So he had told Fatty before to be careful and behave himself and not cause trouble. But who would have thought that something would happen in just three days.
However, he was not too worried at first. As one of the famous owners of Shikaka, he had some face and could ensure that his nephew would be fine. But later, when he knew the cause, his heart became cold...
At noon, while eating the delicious food delivered by Lardboy, Wang Yan casually picked up a few house deeds in front of him and looked at the person sitting upright in front of him. Since he came in, he only glanced at his dead nephew in the corner. I have never seen Du Yushan again.
He is of medium height, has a short haircut, and the white stubble on his temples is clearly visible. He has a Chinese character face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is about fifty years old. Judging from his broad shoulders and thick body, I guess he knows boxing and kicking skills and practices regularly. His whole body was filled with the spirit of military service. He should have been an officer.
"Do you know what he said?"
"I know, this is a meeting gift." Du Yushan nodded and said without concealment: "I still want to fight for it. If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. I agree. But he is my nephew, and I hope Brother Yan can show his respect. , spare his life. If there is an assignment in the future, Du will do his best."
"What if I said no."
Du Yushan was silent, just looking straight at Wang Yan.
"Scared me?"
"I don't dare." Du Yushan said, but still stared at Wang Yan closely.
Wang Yan waved his hand: "Bring him here."
As soon as he finished speaking, two plainclothes men dragged the fat man to the table, one by one like a dead dog.
Looking at Du Yushan who was confused, Wang Yan stood up with a chuckle, took a step forward, and broke the fat man's left leg with one foot.
"Ah..." The fat man who had fainted was awakened by severe pain and howled loudly. The first time he opened his eyes, he saw Du Yushan sitting there: "Uncle, save me, uncle, save me... "
Ignoring his nephew's cry for help, Du Yushan frowned and stared at Wang Yan without saying a word. He tried his best to restrain himself and keep his face as calm as possible, but the bulging veins on his red neck were really exposed. His anger.
Wang Yan took out the .38 point from his waist with a smile, raised his eyebrows at Du Yushan, and pointed it at the fat man's forehead amid the pleading and desperate curses of the fat man, and then, bang...
Only a few seconds after the gunshot was fired, dense footsteps sounded from downstairs, running upstairs.
The first uniformed policeman who ran in didn't know the truth. He looked at Wang Yan standing with a gun and asked, "Brother Yan, are you okay?"
Wang Yan still looked at Du Yushan: "Fat guy Hua hid drugs, sold drugs, provided drug sites, refused to plead guilty, and tried to grab a gun to attack the police. I have already killed him."
Du Yushan's masseter muscles bulged, and anyone could see that his teeth were about to break. He took a deep breath, looked at Wang Yan deeply, turned around and left without any hesitation.
"Take the things away."
Du Yushan kept walking: "I'll apologize to Brother Yan for dirty hands."
"Interesting..." Until his back disappeared and he looked down at his blood-stained trousers, Wang Yan shook his head with a smile: "Bring the food to the table aside and tidy it up here."
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