Hong Kong Movie: Stop dragging Laughing brother

A week passed quickly.

Today is the day when Liang Xiaotang and others set off for Wan Chai Police Station.

Outside the West Kowloon Police Station, a group of policemen in military uniforms and plain clothes are standing at the door. .

"Salute!"

Gong Jiapei shouted loudly.

The people behind him immediately raised a standard military salute.

During the period when Liang Xiaotang was in office, he had already won the hearts of everyone in the West Kowloon Police Station.

Everyone admired and respected Liang Xiaotang very much. Today was the day when Liang Xiaotang took office as the leader of the Wan Chai SIG team, and everyone came to see him off.

Liang Xiaotang and the other three also saluted in return. Jiang Yingxin did not follow. She had set off for Wan Chai a day ago. Because it was her best friend's birthday, she went there in advance.

Wan Chai, the central location of the north bank of the Hong Kong city.

Since Wan Chai carried out its first large-scale reclamation project in 1921, it has gradually become a commercial center.

However, since Wan Chai is the area with the longest history and richest traditional cultural characteristics in Hong Kong, there used to be many societies here, and gradually Wan Chai has become a mixed bag.

Because it is close to the sea, many people in Wan Chai are fishermen, and it is very close to Sai Kung.

Wan Chai District includes Wan Chai, Causeway Bay, Happy Valley, Tai Hang, Jardine's Lookout and Wan Chai Gap.

Among them, Causeway Bay is the most famous. It is located west of the central north bank of Hong Kong City and is the main commercial and entertainment venues in Hong Kong City.

And this is also the territory of the two old societies in Wan Chai, Hung Hing.

That night, the three of them had already arrived at Causeway Bay, the most famous place in Wan Chai.

"It's really lively here."

Li Zhanfeng drove the car, and when the three of them passed Causeway Bay, Song Zijie exclaimed.

This whole street is full of various entertainment venues, revealing young women, gangsters with dyed hair of various colors, office workers in suits and leather shoes, office ladies, and all kinds of people can be seen inside.

Liang Xiaotang even saw that outside a bar, several young people were addicted to smoking white powder.

In an alley, several young people were vaguely seen chopping with machetes.

But everyone was used to it and didn't bother to pay attention, just doing their own things.

This place is simply full of ghosts and monsters, and there are all kinds of people.

When the three passed a street, Li Zhanfeng explained: "Boss, this is the A-goods market, where you can buy all A-goods. Some people who want to pretend to be rich often come here. The daily turnover of this street can be said to be one-tenth of the tax revenue of the entire Causeway Bay. Don't you think it's exaggerated? "

"It's really exaggerated, but why is no one in charge?" Song Zijie asked curiously.

Liang Xiaotang chuckled. Of course, some things will not be said explicitly. Even if you sell fake goods, it doesn't matter. If you understand, you will understand.

(If you say too much, you will be fooled. It's better if everyone knows it.)

"This is also one of the main businesses of Hongxing. This street pays a lot of rent to Hongxing every year." Li Zhanfeng continued.

He has lived here since he was a child, but after his parents divorced, Li Zhanfeng moved to West Kowloon with his father. He also knows a lot about some things in Causeway Bay.

It sounds good to say that it is paying rent, but in fact it is collecting insurance premiums.

Every stall here will pay protection fees to Hongxing on a regular basis every month. There are at least 200 stalls on this street.

If each stall pays 2,000 Hong Kong dollars in protection fees every month, it will be at least 400,000 Hong Kong dollars every month, and 4.8 million every year.

This amount is not small, and this is Liang Xiaotang's lowest standard. If you really want to calculate, it will at least double.

After all, the profit here can be very high.

"Are they willing to hand it over? No one is watching?" Song Zijie also heard the meaning of the words and was a little surprised.

Liang Xiaotang shook his head and chuckled: "Ajie, you have to know that there are only a few people in the Wan Chai Police District, and there are so many people here, and you can't protect them every day, so they can only give in."

"Don't hand it over? Every day someone makes trouble at your stall, leaving you with no business. This way, the loss is greater. It's better to pay a little money to keep safe."

Li Zhanfeng also said: "Don't talk about them. My father actually set up a stall here. At first, he would rather die than hand it over. But, every day four or five people sit in front of your stall, and they don't beat you. If someone comes to buy something, they look at them with a fierce face. If this goes on, who dares to come."

"What if I call the police? First, they didn't beat you. Second, they said they just bought things from you. What can you do? Even if you drive them away, they will come again the next second. So later my father chose to keep things quiet and keep safe."

Li Zhanfeng's heartThere are feelings. He has seen too many of these things since he was a child, but Song Zijie is different. In the past, Song Zihao was the head of a counterfeit banknote group. His family had everything they needed, including housing, food, and clothing.

He even had his own car when he was 18 years old. How could this be compared? No wonder Song Zijie would ask these questions.

Song Zijie also had a lot of feelings tonight. Hongxing has been rooted here for decades, and these vendors have long been accustomed to it, not to mention the police.

Therefore, Hongxing has been growing stronger and stronger, without even a trace of eradication.

The three drove slowly, slowly inspecting the key points of their next work. Every time they arrived at a place, Li Zhanfeng explained it to the two of them.

"Bang! "

At this time, a loud noise made Li Zhanfeng brake the car quickly.

The three looked outside and saw a body lying in front of the three people's car, head down, dead.

Liang Xiaotang looked up and saw a bath center next to it, which was five stories high. The woman should have jumped from it.

Liang Xiaotang also saw that there were three or four young people dancing on it, shaking their heads wildly.

Liang Xiaotang quickly called an ambulance and asked them to arrive at the scene as soon as possible.

The three got in the car and went into the bath center.

"Police, please notify everyone now and gather in the lobby immediately. Ajie, notify EU." Liang Xiaotang shouted loudly.

"SIR, we are a formally operated bath center. Do you have a search warrant?" A gangster with dyed yellow hair at the front desk said disdainfully.

"Bang! "

Liang Xiaotang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly pressed his head on the counter.

"I'll say it again, let everyone gather in the hall now, don't let me repeat it for the third time." Liang Xiaotang said coldly.

"++Your mother, I'm going to complain about you!" The yellow-haired man said unhappily.

"Beep beep beep--"

At this time, two assault vehicles slowly drove towards the bath center.

Liang Xiaotang turned his head and looked at Li Zhanfeng: "Zhanfeng, you and the assault vehicles check everyone's ID card downstairs, Ajie, follow me to the rooftop."

"YES, SIR! '

After giving the order, Liang Xiaotang took Song Zijie to the rooftop. The group of young people obviously inhaled too much white powder and were now unconscious. It was hard to guarantee that no one would fall down.

After the two ran to the rooftop, they found that the door of the rooftop was still locked.

Song Zijie kicked the door open, and the two rushed in. They saw a young man standing on the wall of the rooftop, swinging his hands and feet around, and he was about to fall down at any minute.

"Fuck, Ajie, knock them all out. They are a bunch of rubbish who do nothing but take drugs with others."

After Liang Xiaotang gave the order, he ran to the young man, grabbed his feet and carried him down.

Seeing that the young man was already unconscious, but still holding a small bag of flour tightly in his hand, he ignored Liang Xiaotang and continued to put the flour in his hand on his nose.

Liang Xiaotang shook his head helplessly and knocked him out.

"Boss, what should we do with these people?" Song Zijie asked.

"Leave them here, find a few guys to carry them down." Liang Xiaotang spat in anger. To be honest, he really didn't want to save these people.

They can't blame others for their own death, but after all, their families... Alas, Liang Xiaotang has always hated these drug dealers, whether in the past life or now.

The two returned to the lobby on the first floor and heard a group of people quarreling.

I saw a man with a face full of flesh and an ugly face, with a group of people behind him, confronting Li Zhanfeng and others.

"Zhanfeng, what's going on?" Liang Xiaotang came over and asked.

"Just now this man came down from the second floor and brought a group of people to quarrel with us, and wanted to fight." Li Zhanfeng frowned and said.

Liang Xiaotang looked at this man and felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Are you their leader? Sir, this is a formal entertainment venue. You brought a group of people to check my ID card here. Where can I put my face?" Ba Bi looked at Liang Xiaotang with disdain, not taking him seriously at all.

"I advise you to cooperate, otherwise you will not only lose face now, but I will come to your place every day in the future. I want to see how you can do business." Liang Xiaotang threatened coldly.

He remembered who this guy was. He was the one who was killed by Chen Haonan and his friends at the beginning of Young and Dangerous. His name was Babi.

"Are you kidding me? If I have no food, it means my brothers have no food. Brothers, what should we do if someone wants to destroy your rice bowl?" Babi shouted loudly.

After hearing this, the dozen or so gangsters behind himHe immediately responded loudly: "Hit! Hit! Hit!"

Ba Bi turned his head and looked at Liang Xiaotang, mocking: "Did you hear that, Sir? My brother is not easy to talk to. If you do this, you should be careful."

Ba Bi's words were already very clear. If you don't want to lose your hands and feet, just get the hell out.

Liang Xiaotang sneered, rushed forward quickly, and kicked Ba Bi's lower body hard with a crotch kick.

"Ah!"

Ba Bi screamed loudly, his hands tightly covering his crotch, his eyes almost popped out.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The younger brothers behind him immediately surrounded him.

"Hit me!" Ba Bi pointed at Liang Xiaotang and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, more than a dozen gangsters rushed forward.