Changle Gang Headquarters.
Ma Jun looked coldly at the four old men, whose combined age was over three hundred years old, snorted coldly, and asked Fang Zheng and other members of the anti-gangster group to march away while suppressing dozens of core members of the Changle Gang.
"Asshole, Xiao Xiao, this street troublemaker, didn't tell me to be more honest and avoid going to restaurants these days, especially restaurants in the Tsim Sha Tsui area that charge protection fees. Why did he knock down the iron plate?"
Watching Ma Jun leave, the former speaker of the Changle Gang, the grandfather who had been retired for more than ten years and had to be helped to walk, banged the floor with the cane in his hand and cursed.
"It's okay for him to be unlucky alone, but the key is that the entire club is implicated." Zhu Ye, the elder of the Changle Gang, who was not much younger than my grandpa, said with a mournful face.
"Dozens of us have been arrested right now, and there are even more people arrested outside. With so many people, the bail alone costs millions, not counting the damage to the place. The loudspeaker has caused us a lot of harm. , Lei Weidong is too cruel."
"You just have to be content. Because we are old, we are worried about the danger of going in. Otherwise, all the brothers will have to go in and have to squat for at least one night before they can come out."
The youngest of the four, an old man, said, "Soldiers are soldiers, and thieves are thieves. Since ancient times, we have ways to deal with small soldiers and thieves like us. We just need to spend some money to smoothen the relationship.
For police bosses like Lei Weidong, we can only do what he wants, otherwise..."
"Sell the trumpet. He is the double bonus of our club. If we sell him, how will people outside see us?" Zhu Laoqi shook his head and expressed his disagreement.
"Now it's not a matter of face, but a matter of survival. If Lei Weidong keeps an eye on him, the society will be disbanded sooner or later. Don't forget that he is already the division commander in his twenties.
If we take the position of regional commander in a few years, we can still survive. "
"Grandpa, can you stop arguing and take us to the hospital?"
"That's right, grandpa, my face has turned into a pig's head. I need to see a doctor right away."
"It doesn't matter if you have a pig's head, my waist is almost broken."
"Grandpa..."
The bodyguards of Mr. Zhu and others were lying on the ground and wailing.
Ma Jun led the anti-gangster team to the Changle Gang to arrest people. Zhu Ye and others were convinced and wanted to gain some face, so they sent their own bodyguards to compete with Ma Jun.
Ma Jun, whose hands were itchy after not hitting anyone for a day, readily accepted the offer.
So a few people set up a stage at the Changle Gang headquarters and competed under everyone's attention.
The results were unsurprising.
Ma Jun only received a few punches and his mouth was a little swollen. All the bodyguards including Master Zhu were lying on the ground unable to get up.
Fortunately, they have withdrawn from the front line and are dedicated to protecting the safety of Mr. Zhu and other grandpas. Otherwise, even if he was lying on the ground, Fang Zheng and other members of the anti-gang team would carry him to the police station.
"Go, take them to the hospital, don't bother me here."
Ma Jun only caught the core gangsters, like the peripheral gangsters who did odd jobs, but Ma Jun was too lazy to catch them. So after he left, there were only a dozen people left in the Changle Gang headquarters besides the unlucky ones on the ground, but they were all the same age. Old, weak and disabled soldiers in their forties and fifties,
It's not okay to fight these people, but it's still okay to send them to the hospital.
"The loser does not lose the formation. Our Changle Gang admits defeat today, but we cannot lose face. If anyone wants to tell the results of the competition, be careful of my guy." Zhu Ye reminded.
When the police come to the club to arrest people, it is normal practice for everyone to raise their hands and surrender, and other clubs will not say anything. But if seven or eight people lose to the police in a martial arts competition, it will be a huge loss of face.
"Third brother, it's not a matter of face now. Please tell me what we should do, should we..." the former gang leader said.
"What else can we do? If it's already rotten, let it go to the end. Hong Xing has already given in to Lei Weidong. It's not shameful for our Changle Gang to give in. Let's have people sort out the crimes of the horn and send them to the police. Even if they can't be sentenced No time limit, but also a sentence of more than ten or twenty years.
However, Xiaokang has treated us so badly that even if he is sent to prison, we cannot spare him. We send people to the prison to enforce family law. "If you can't offend Lei Weidong, you can't cure the horn.
Thinking that this guy relied on his ability to fight, and even he, a veteran, didn't look down on him, Master Zhu added insult to injury and wanted to make him look good.
"Just do as the third brother said." Seeing everyone nodding in agreement, wanting to teach Xiao Xiao a lesson, the former gang leader nodded in agreement.
………………
A karaoke parlor in Ciyunshan.
The little stammering brother, Brother Feihong from Ciyun Mountain, was drinking with several bosses, pouring wine into his mouth.
"Old Wang, I, Feihong, won the second place in Ciyun Mountain but no one recognized me as the first place. Leave a few of your positions to me, and there will be absolutely no problem..."
"Brother Feihong, as long as you say this, I will trouble you about Ciyun Mountain from now on." Lao Wang, who was drinking with Feihong, smiled and pushed a check over.
"A little bit of disrespect is not disrespectful."
"Haha, it's so refreshing." After looking at the amount on the check - fifty thousand yuan, Feihong laughed so hard that he couldn't close his eyes.
Although Feihong is very powerful in Tsz Wan Shan, Tsz Wan Shan is notoriously poor. Not to mention the younger brother who lives below, even Fei Hung himself is living a tight life. He is still living in a housing estate. Because the housing in the community is too expensive, I can't afford it.
"Who is Feihong?"
When the atmosphere was getting heated, Guo Haihua led a few policemen and broke in.
"I am, sir, what are you doing to me? It's not against the law to drink." Feihong, who was drunk, stood up, looked at Guo Haihua and others, and breathed out the alcohol.
"Tsim Sha Tsui Guo Haihua." Guo Haihua flashed his ID in Feihong's eyes and said, "Whether it's illegal or not is not your decision, nor is it mine. Come with me and tell the judge if you have anything to say."
"This is Wong Tai Sin District. Why do you Tsim Sha Tsui police arrest people here? Let go, let go quickly. If you don't let go, I will call a lawyer to sue you."
The drunken Feihong got into a fight with the police.
"Tsim Sha Tsui and Wong Tai Sin both belong to the West Kowloon Police District. Coordination is an internal matter within our police force. We don't need you, a gangster, to worry about it." Guo Haihua didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, two military uniforms came forward and took the drunken Fei Hung away. .
"Sir, I'm here to drink. I don't have a close relationship with Feihong, so don't arrest me." Seeing Guo Haihua's eyes glancing at him, Boss Wang quickly expressed his innocence.
"Close the team!" Seeing Boss Wang's groveling look, Guo Haihua shook his head and forced the seven or eight members of the Changle Gang to leave the karaoke OK.
"Brother, are you there? If you are, come out." Not long after Guo Haihua and others left, Little Stutter rushed into the karaoke OK, only to find that no one knew anyone inside, and none of the brothers from the Changle Gang were there.
"Little Stutter, your brother was arrested by the police." Feihong and Little Stutter are both regulars at karaoke, and many people know them. A bartender with dyed yellow hair said.
"My brother was taken away by the police. Which police station was he in? What crime did he commit?" Regarding his brother being taken away by the police, the expression on Little Stutter's face was very natural.
This is not because the relationship between the brother and sister is not good, but because her brother has entered the police station so many times that the detention room has almost become his second home. If the matter is not serious, he can stay there for a day and be released on bail the next day. .
"It seems to be from Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station." The bartender couldn't help but glance at the little stutter a few more times.
Many people looked at Xiaoba with envy. This girl was as beautiful as a movie star. If Feihong hadn't been so keen on her, she would have been chosen by others long ago.
"We are Wong Tai Sin. What's the matter with Tsim Sha Tsui?" The little stutterer stamped his feet, looked back at Lei Weidong and said, "My brother is not here, why don't you let me go and wait until my brother comes out tomorrow to talk to him."
"No." Lei Weidong shook his head, "Opening your handcuffs is already an act of mercy outside the law. How can I let you go without meeting your parents?"
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Little Stutter looked around with a depressed expression and found that there were no brothers from the Changle Gang, and those bastards were all dead.
In the past, everyone was following me to take advantage, and they couldn't get rid of them. Today, they are all gone. As long as there is one of them, I can divert trouble and get rid of Lei Weidong.
"Go to Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station." Lei Weidong took out his ID, calmed down the gangster who wanted to get closer, and walked away with the little stutter.
"Director!"
Seeing Lei Weidong walk into the police station, the police officers on duty greeted him one after another.
"Is Ma Jun here?" Lei Weidong nodded and asked.
"Yes." A uniformed police officer replied, "A lot of people from the Changle Gang were arrested today, and Inspector Ma is interrogating them."
"Ask if there is a man named Feihong. If so, bring him to my office." Lei Weidong ordered and came to his office with a small stutter.
"You...you are the director, the boss...of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station." Looking at the sign on Lei Weidong's desk, he couldn't even speak. What kind of luck was he, stealing a car and stealing from the police? Not to mention the boss, it still belongs to the big boss of the police force.
Little Stutter was not very familiar with Lei Weidong, but his elder brother had warned him not to go to Yau Tsim District to commit crimes. The police there refused to recognize relatives and would beat the community to death.
"I know I'm scared." Looking at Little Stutter's nervous look, Lei Wei smiled and pointed to the water dispenser nearby and said, "Pour me a glass of water. If you have a better attitude, I will forgive you, otherwise I will send you to a reformatory. No."
"Okay, okay!" Little Stutter nodded like a chicken eating rice, picked up the cup on the desk, and quickly ran to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water for Lei Weidong.
"Also, take off all the paint and decorations on your face. What are teenagers dressing up to do? How majestic!" Lei Weidong shouted, pointing at the decorations on the little stutterer's face.
"Understood, I'll go right away." Knowing that the other party was the boss of the police station, Little Stutter didn't dare to have the idea of escape. He lowered his head and agreed, opened the door and ran out.
When he first came in, Little Stutter saw the problem with the toilet, went out and ran over.
"You are Feihong!"
In the police station detention room, Ma Jun saw Feihong squatting in the corner.
"Yes, sir, what do you want from me?"
All he drank at the karaoke bar was beer. He went to the toilet twice at the police station and drank some cold water. Feihong had sobered up. At this time, he was very complimentary to Ma Jun, and he was not at all like when facing Guo Haihua. The arrogance.
"Ajie, take him to the director's office. The director wants to see him." Song Zijie was helping someone record a confession when Ma Jun called him over.
"YES, SIR!" Song Zijie saluted and walked towards the director's office with Feihong in handcuffs.
"Sir, can you please take this thing off? I didn't commit any crime. I was all implicated by the loudspeaker. I squatted for one night and then went out. You don't have to worry about me running away."
On the way, Feihong gestured to the handcuffs on his wrists and begged.
"Don't cause trouble for me, I'll open it for you." Song Zijie was also present at the scene in the restaurant, knowing that people like Feihong who came in had suffered unreasonable disasters and were implicated by the loudspeaker.
But the gangsters of the car and boat shop should be killed even if they are innocent. Gangsters, especially the big gangsters in the society, are rarely innocent. It is not unfair to bring them to the police station to squat.
The same goes for the Feihong in front of him. He is a tyrant in Ciyun Mountain, that is, in Xiangjiang. If he were in the mainland, based on his crime, the possibility of eating peanuts would be more than 80%.
"Don't worry, I won't, I won't. This is the police station, how dare I cause trouble." Feihong lowered his head and said.
"Lei...Sir Lei, I've done it."
The speed at which girls put on makeup also depends on time. If they are not busy, they can dress up in an hour, and if they are busy, they can do it in five minutes. As for removing makeup, it is even faster.
In just three or four minutes, Little Stutter came back.
Not only did she wash off the foundation on her face, she also took off all the messy decorations on her head and ears. She no longer looked like a little girl, but no different from the little girl next door.
"Yes, she is much prettier than before. It would be nice for the little girl to be quiet. Why do you look like a ghost?" Looking at Princess Min's appearance when she was young, Lei Weidong nodded, is this right?
"If you want to be beautiful, you can imitate the dress of celebrities on TV. It will be a hundred times better than what you are wearing now."
"I want to learn too, but I don't have money and I'm living outside. It doesn't matter whether I'm beautiful or not. Scary is the first priority." Little Stutter said with a smile, "Actually, I have been good-looking since I was a child. It doesn't matter whether I wear makeup or not. .”
"That's because you haven't seen a real beauty. Let me..." Before Lei Weidong could finish his words, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Please come!"
"Director, Feihong is here." Song Zijie escorted Feihong in.
"Brother!" Xiao stammered.
"Little Stammer, why are you here?" Feihong was surprised to see his sister in the director's office.
"Ajie, you go out first." Lei Weidong waved his hand, signaling Song Zijie to go out first.
"Yes, sir!" Although he didn't understand why there was a little girl in the director's office, he obeyed Lei Weidong and Song Zijie 100% because he was not only his leader, but also the benefactor of his family.
If it weren't for Lei Weidong, his eldest brother Song Zihao would still be working for the counterfeit banknote group. Not only might he lose his life, but he himself would also be implicated and lose his job as a police officer.
Unlike now, because of the director's fancy, he is one step away from being an inspector. His eldest brother has also become an executive of a large company, and the family is enjoying themselves.
"Lei...Sir Lei, when will my elder brother come out?" After chatting with Feihong for a few words, the little boy stammered and looked at Lei Weidong.
"This incident is mainly caused by the loudspeaker. People like your elder brother can stay overnight and be released on bail tomorrow. But Feihong, you are prepared to hang out for the rest of your life and have never thought of going further." Lei Weidong said with a smile.
"Of course I would like to take it a step further, but I won't betray my brother to become a second-rate kid. Anyone who is a gangster knows that there is no future in being a second-rater."
Feihong was not stupid. He knew what Lei Weidong meant. He wanted to recruit him and send him a message, so he directly refused.
"For you to be the second and fifth son, you think too highly of yourself and I, Lei Weidong." Lei Weidong looked at Feihong brother and sister majestically, and his temperament scared Feihong and Xiaozhiba to tremble.
"I just saw how hard you were living and showed you a way to make money."
"Money!" Looking at the sign on Lei Weidong's desk, Tsim Sha Tsui Police Commissioner and Yau Tsim District Commander, as a gangster who has been on the road for many years, Feihong knew what it meant.
Not to mention myself, even the leader of the Changle Gang had to bow his head and serve carefully in front of Lei Weidong.
Anyone who makes the other party unhappy will get everyone in jail, just like today's situation, because Xiao Xiao went to a restaurant under Lei Weidong's name to collect protection fees, which made Lei Weidong lose face.
As a result, the entire Changle Gang, except for the old people who had retired, everyone who was somewhat famous came to the police station for a gathering.
The policeman who arrested him also said that he wanted to give the association some color and collect protection fees. Although the superiors tacitly agreed, they could not cross the line. Anyone who crossed the line would have their hands chopped off.
Because of this reason, the trumpet who was several times more arrogant than me in the Changle Gang fell into ruins. He didn't think about it for ten or eight years.
Feihong felt that he didn't have such great dignity when such a big boss showed him how to make money.
unless!
Recalling that the younger sister and Lei Weidong were together when they came in, and that the younger sister had washed her face clean and looked quiet, Feihong understood something in his heart.
"Boss, tell me." A smile appeared on Feihong's face.
"Do you know about the valet parking and car washing business?" Lei Weidong said slowly.
"I know, I know very well. This is one of the main financial resources of the association. In order to compete for the parking business on each street, there are countless fights between the associations and the associations, and people often die."
Feihong's eyes were full of fire. He knew that his opportunity had come. Lei Weidong actually wanted him to get involved in this area. Not too much, just win a few streets and make money.
"I'm not optimistic about the society and I'm going to take this business back." Looking at Feihong who was a little excited, Lei Weidong said, "Are you interested in taking over this business?"
"Of course I'm interested, but it's just my strength." Feihong shook his head.
"As long as you are interested, it's hard to say in other places, but in Yau Jian District, I have the final say." Lei Weidong tapped his fingers on the desk and said in a positive tone.
"Boss, what do you think I should do and what should I pay attention to?" Feihong asked.
"Don't use the name of a society to set up a company that provides parking and car washing services to do this business." Lei Weidong raised a finger.
"Understood, I will apply for the company in the name of Little Stutter. She and I will each hold 20% of the shares, and the rest will be given to you, the boss." Feihong said with great enthusiasm.
"Whatever I want with this share, just give it to me." Lei Weidong shook his head, expressing his disdain for the money.
"Understood, I understand everything." After looking at the little stutter, Feihong nodded. Sure enough, Lei Weidong had fallen in love with his beautiful sister, so that's fine.
Being friends with Lei Weidong is much better than being friends with gangsters on the road.
Gangsters who come out to mingle with society rarely escape unscathed, and their families are also affected.
There is no way out for him, and he doesn't want his little sister to be like him.
"Second, except for the parking and car washing business, you can't touch anything else. Yau Tsim District is drug-free. Anyone who does business here must not touch this area.
Also, don’t get into yellow. Although I can’t help being yellow, yellow and poison are closely combined. It will be my focus for a long time. Don’t get into this trouble. "Lei Weidong raised his second finger.
"Boss, don't worry. Who would be willing to take advantage of the sidelines if they could make money in the right way?" Feihong nodded, saying that Lei Weidong could rest assured that he would not be involved in drugs, pornography, or even gambling.
The parking business can keep him fed.
From now on, not only will he not stick to it, he will also not let his younger brothers touch it. Anyone who does will be kicked out immediately.
"Just understand." Seeing Feihong's superiority, Lei Weidong nodded with satisfaction and raised his third finger.
"Third, don't fight with other societies at every turn, and don't steal business."
"Boss, if we don't fight to grab business, how can we do parking and car washing business? You know, these businesses are interrupted by the associations, how can we do it?"
Feihong also wants to rely on Lei Weidong's reputation to get mixed up in Yau Tsim District, but it will be over if he can't fight.
"Ma Jun, come here." Lei Weidong called Ma Jun and asked him to come to the director's office.
After receiving the call from Lei Weidong, Ma Jun did not dare to neglect and rushed over quickly.
"Ma Jun, you must know this guy. Feihong from the Changle Gang. Feihong, this is Ma Jun from the anti-gangster group. You must have seen him before."
"I've seen it, I've seen it!"
Ma Jun and Feihong nodded to each other to show their recognition.
"I asked Feihong to set up a parking company. You can help him win all the parking business in Yau Tsim District." Lei Weidong said as he motioned for the two of them to sit down.
"Take all the parking business in Yau Tsim District, Ah Tou, you are going to further suppress the society." Lei Weidong's words made Ma Jun's eyes light up, and he clenched his fists, knowing that he had something to do.
The reason why societies are repeatedly banned in Xiangjiang is because they monopolize a large number of low-level businesses and let the top take action, and Lei Weidong started to attack these businesses step by step.
Whether it is opening a taxi company, or a restaurant, clothing store, or shoe store, the society has suffered heavy losses. Ma Jun does not know the specific amount.
However, I heard from Meazi from the intelligence team that the taxi company alone caused all the associations in Hong Kong to lose tens of millions of dollars in income every year, including protection fees for restaurants, clothing stores, and supermarkets.
The association may lose hundreds of millions.
If we grab the parking and car washing businesses again.
Without taking any action, the strength of the association can be reduced by one third.
Of course, in the face of Lei Weidong's pressing step by step, the association will definitely not sit still and wait for death. Various methods will emerge in an endless stream. It depends on who can persist to the end.
"You know what to do." Lei Weidong asked.
"I know, I know too much, isn't it just a sideshow!" Ma Jun chuckled, "As long as you persist, Tou, I will take care of these little things."
"What about you, Feihong, do you have any questions?" Lei Weidong asked again.
"No, no problem."
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