Jiang Tianyang looked down on small societies such as "Hongxing", "Changxing", "Zhengxing" and "Chonglian" from the bottom of his heart.
He had already made his words clear just now!
Let them unite!
Take the opportunity!
Don't even fucking dare!
How can big associations such as Hongxing and Dongxing have the qualifications to do what they say and have the courage to unite again to form an association of associations...
Of course, there are also small communities here that are too small to take risks and dare not go too far.
But now the eight major societies are gone. Among the top-ranked big societies, only four are left: Hongxing, Dongxing, Heliansheng, and Nijia. Three of them are societies, one is a drug dealer, and the rest are Zhongyixin, Zhujia, etc. , Lin Family and other societies have disappeared from history. It can be seen that the living space of Hong Kong Island societies is being continuously compressed. Among them, the market for selling white powder has been compressed to the limit, with only one famous big banker left.
The eight major societies became four major societies.
Now that large societies such as Hongxing and Dongxing are trying to cause trouble, they have to rely on the power of small societies.
Only by uniting all the large and small associations in Hong Kong into one force! Only then can they regain the majesty of the eight major societies back then, and be qualified to compete with the police. Of course, that's just the qualifications they imagined!
"As long as our four major societies work together, I believe those small societies will not refuse."
"This is an opportunity for them as well."
"Da da da." Brother Crow twirled the table with his fingers.
Jiang Tianyang nodded: "That's right."
"The key point is whether Ni Jiajia will join."
Brother Crow frowned and said: "He Liansheng has the same interests as our society, and we have an easy conversation with him."
"Only the Ni family's drug business focuses on channels, not territory. In order to ensure the safety of the channels, they probably don't want to offend the police."
Brother Crow was very considerate, but Jiang Tianyang tapped the table with his hand and said with a chuckle: "How can the Ni family sell goods without our territory?"
"And we can guarantee with the Ni family that all the associations in Hong Kong will give him bulk goods! Do you think the Ni family will agree?"
Brother Crow's eyes lit up: "Jiang Sheng is right!"
"In order to achieve great things, we can give some benefits to the Ni family..."
Jiang Tianyang nodded slightly, raised his right hand, stretched out three fingers, and said: "There are only three conditions for accomplishing great things, one is banknotes, the second is banknotes, and the third...is still banknotes!"
Crow's pupils were dilated and his expression was startled.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
This Jiang Tianyang is even more powerful than he imagined!
Jiang Tianyang held his palms with both hands and replied forcefully: "I'm going back to Hong Kong Island. I didn't bring anything else with me, not even a single boy! I just brought enough banknotes!"
"But the whole world knows that our two families are feuding. If we don't do something to save face, it will be difficult to get over it..."
"I know."
Brother Crow put down the teacup: "Let the brothers down there have some trouble first and vent their anger."
"Let the anger out and we can cooperate with peace of mind."
Jiang Tianyang looked warm and extended his palm towards the crow: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
"Chen Sheng."
Crow put his hand on Jiang Tianyang's broad palm: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
"Sheng Jiang."
Cooperation achieved!
Both of them are club bosses who have a blood feud with "Zhuang Sheng". This cooperation is obviously unusual. The quarrel and venting of anger between the two parties is naturally profound, but they cannot escape Zhuang Sheng's control at all. fundus.
The next day.
Morning.
Intelligence Section, Senior Inspector Liu Jianming.
He was wearing a black suit and holding a document in his hand.
"Da da da."
His hair was neatly combed.
Neatly dressed.
He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the glass door of the commander's office.
"Please come in."
Zhuang Shikai was wearing a black suit and a blue tie. He was sitting on the corner of his desk with a cup of coffee in his hand and turned to look at the door.
Obviously, Mr. Zhuang is in a pretty good mood today.
Liu Jianming quickly walked into the office and keenly noticed that there was a document on Mr. Zhuang's desk that he had just read.
He stopped in front of the desk, bowed slightly, handed over the folder and said: "Sir Zhuang, an informant from the Intelligence Department reported that Hongxing is going to attack three Dongxing halls tonight. He claims to be targeting Dongxing in Portland Street and Mong Kok. , all the venues in Sai Wan are sold out! I’m afraid three to four thousand people will participate in the horse show in the evening!”
Zhuang Shikai held the coffee cup in his palm and watched Liu Jianming nod his head. He did not go to pick up the documents. He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. He turned back to look at Song Zijie in front of him and said, "Do you have the ability to handle the post of more than 5,000 people?"
Song Zijie stood in the room wearing uniform.
Liu Jianming glanced at him, silently put the folder on the desktop, and waited for the officer without saying a word.
When Song Zijie heard the number of five thousand people, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and saluted: "Sir, I have confidence!"
"good!"
Zhuang Shikai agreed with appreciation: "Then I will leave the entire O record to you. In addition, the uniform teams and stormtroopers in Hong Kong Island and Kowloon will be under your command, and the traffic team will also cooperate with your actions."
"There will be a big battle between Dongxing and Hongxing tonight!"
"Let them fight to the end!"
Zhuang Shikai paused and then said to Song Zijie: "This matter has been settled."
"I will put many flowers on your shoulders!"
He pointed at Song Zijie.
Song Zijie's eyes immediately lit up, he straightened his back and shouted loudly: "Yes, sir!!!"
"Snapped."
He put down his arms, took a goose step, and turned around to leave.
Liu Jianming listened with excitement. When Zhuang Shikai turned his attention to him, he took the opportunity to remind: "Sir! According to intelligence estimates, there were only more than 3,000 people participating in the horse show at night, and it would not reach the scale of 5,000 people."
Zhuang Shikai glanced at him and chuckled: "What does it mean to show off your horse?"
"It's an illegal assembly! Or a riot caused by an illegal assembly! You're making headlines one after another. I wonder if you thought you were a gangster, how can you be like a policeman?"
"Click!"
This sentence is too destructive to him!
Liu Jianming's heartbeat immediately accelerated and he was terrified.
However, he remained calm on his face and apologized softly to the officer: "Sorry, sir."
"I'll be careful with my words next time."
"Haha." Zhuang Shikai waved his hand to him, indicating that he didn't need to worry. He then returned to his office chair and sat down, put the coffee on the table, opened the folder and said, "Jiang Tianyang just met with Chen Tianxiong yesterday. There are rumors that the two The family talks have broken down, and now Dongxing and Hongxing are going to show off and decide the winner until the other party comes to apologize!"
"But now that even the killer is dead, why did Hong Xing fight? To establish his authority, seize territory, or really want to kill Chen Tianxiong for revenge?"
Zhuang Shikai goes to the core.
Liu Jianming thought about it and replied: "It is impossible to kill Chen Tianxiong! Jiang Tianyang killed Chen Tianxiong just after he came to the throne, causing an all-out war between Dongxing and Hongxing. This will only cause losses to Hongxing, and Jiang Tianyang will not be able to secure his position as the leader..."
"This may be to establish authority. On the one hand, it expresses the attitude of revenge and makes oneself justified. On the other hand, it can gain some territory and convince the brothers."
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "That's right."
"It's a pity that you are only on the first floor..."
Zhuang Shikai was half leaning on the sofa, crossed his legs, put his hands together on his knees, looked up at Liu Jianming and said: "The outside world said that their talks have collapsed, but I think they have reached an agreement."
"This launch looks like a full-scale war, but there are only three halls that can participate in the war, and they are the strongest and largest halls of the two societies."
"These three halls either support the troops and respect themselves, or they work against each other. In short, they are causing trouble within the two major societies."
Liu Jianming looked thoughtful, then suddenly realized and asked in disbelief: "Master Zhuang...you mean..."
"They are just doing superficial things! And they took the opportunity to use each other's hand to eliminate dissidents. One of them secured the position of Hongxing's leader, and the other strengthened the rights of Dongxing's leader!"
"A Ming! Tell me! Can I make them do what they want?" Zhuang Shikai stared at Liu Jianming, and Liu Jianming quickly shook his head: "NO! SIR!"
"That's right." Zhuang Shikai smiled, clenched his fists and said, "Let them know what the general trend is tonight!"
"The entire intelligence department is on vacation tonight, you... drive for me!" Zhuang Shikai raised a smile on his lips and looked at Liu Jianming.
Naturally, he would not give Liu Jianming a chance to go out and report the situation after "instructing" Liu Jianming. Regardless of whether Liu Jianming could see through the layout, Liu Jianming had to be restrained.
Of course, Liu Jianming was not from the Jiang family or Dongxing. However, in order to prevent Liu Jianming from revealing the information to Han Chen, and Han Chen from revealing the information to Jiang Tianyang and others...it is necessary to be careful.
Zhuang Shikai did not believe that anyone dared to "collaborate with the enemy" under his nose.
"Yes, sir!"
Liu Jianming raised his hand in salute and preached solemnly.
That night.
Western District.
At the entrance of Dongxingtang.
"Copy the guy! Copy the guy! Kill those Hong Xing boys at night!" "Zhang Yaoyang", the East Star Five Tigers and the Thunder Tiger, picked up the machete, wore a gold chain, and shouted towards the group of boys in front of him.
"Yes! Boss!" A group of Dongxing boys wearing black T-shirts at the entrance of Xihuan Hall lined up to pick up the guy and stood in the warehouse, raising their arms and shouting.
Western District.
Hongxing Tangkou.
Brother Ji, who has a fat head and big ears, is wearing a white T-shirt. In front of him are hundreds of Hongxing beaters wearing white T-shirts and holding machetes.
At this moment, Ji Ge's facial features were twisted into a ball, with a cigarette in his hand, and he cursed with a very ugly expression: "Fuck you Chen Haonan, Causeway Bay and Sai Wan are only two roads apart, and you didn't bring anyone across the street to help. I?"
"Your boss, Brother B, and I are good brothers! Now that you have become acquainted with someone once you came to power? I, Brother B, will definitely file a lawsuit against you when he comes back!"
At this time, a bald man wearing black trousers and a white shirt came forward and said: "Brother Ji! Don't worry! Our boss promised to help you!"
"Are you the prince's leader, the Four-Eyed Dragon?" Brother Ji looked surprised.
The "Four-Eyed Dragon" pushed up the frame of his glasses, pulled out a sword hanging on his back, made a sword show, hung the fine steel sword upside down in both hands, bowed and said, "How can we not help our brothers when they are in trouble?"
"In front of the hall in Tsim Sha Tsui, Hung Hing, there is Gu Long, the four-nine boy!" Behind Gu Long is the number one boy in Hong Hing, the "Prince" from Tsim Sha Tsui, who is known as the God of War.
"Hahaha! I'm sure to win this time!" Brother Ji was overjoyed. He stepped forward and patted Gu Long on the shoulder, feeling that he was sure of victory. But things have been out of Hong Xing's control since then!
