Hong Kong Island Old Events

Wu Shihao stood up in front of the tombstone, wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his thumb, adjusted his mood and said, "Brother Xian."

"Sorry, I didn't keep an eye on Ah Jie for you." He put a hand on Ah Hao's shoulder, feeling extremely grateful and apologetic.

Wu Shihao shook his head: "When Ajie was alive, you took care of him. I heard from my brothers that Ajie could earn more than 400 yuan a month in charge of the paper mill..."

"If something happens to the paper mill, he will definitely have to move up. If it doesn't happen, his life will be bad."

He Dingxian sighed: "Where are the other brothers?"

"The soup, medicine, and housing expenses have all been paid." Wu Shihao said gruffly: "The living will receive the money, and the family members of the dead will receive it."

"The boss gives me money readily and generously, but I can only accept my fate."

He Dingxian said in a leisurely and meaningful tone: "Principles are principles, feelings are feelings. Who wouldn't be sad to lose a family member or brother?"

"Ah Hao, you two brothers are the people I have always valued most. I would be sad to lose either of you, but those who are alive should live well."

"Here are 30,000 yuan, take it." He took a paper bag from Ni Kun's hand, put a bag of banknotes into Ah Hao's hand, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't refuse, use it for business. "

Ahao grabbed the money and nodded: "Thank you, boss."

"Work hard and you can make a lot of money selling durians. All the fruit stall owners have gone to Nanyang to buy houses. In the future, it will be no problem to establish a foothold on Hong Kong Island based on durians." He Dingxian encouraged.

"I will do a good job."

Wu Shihao's expression did not change, and his tone was extremely powerful as he spoke.

He Dingxian raised his hand and patted his shoulder again, turned around and walked out of the cemetery in the rain.

The Chinese Permanent Cemetery is located in the Tin Wan area of ​​Hong Kong Island. It was built after the Revolution of 1911. It was self-financed and built by prominent Chinese figures in Hong Kong Island at that time after their political efforts. It is the first Chinese cemetery in Hong Kong for self-use. Many Chinese heroes are buried there. , celebrities from Hong Kong and Macao...

He Dingxian was able to let Ajie be buried in the Chinese Eternal Cemetery, and he also spent a lot of money to let Ajie die in great glory.

After Wu Shihao and others watched the big boss leave the cemetery, they looked back. Daxia stepped forward and asked unwillingly: "Brother Hao, are we really going to sell fruit?"

"Sell!"

"Why not sell it!"

Wu Shihao said sternly: "If there is money to be made, we all have to make it! Only when you have enough money and strong enough power can you become a master in the future!"

"You don't have to lose your life so you can protect your family!"

Not to mention what Wu Shihao was thinking, He Dingxian knew in his heart that Ah Hao was far from calm as he seemed on the surface, but what could he do?

You choose your own path.

As a boss, as long as he provides food and housing allowance to his brothers, everything is done to the best of his ability.

It is impossible for him to give money to his brothers and not let them work hard. Who will earn the money? Who will fight for his life?

As long as Wu Shihao follows his words, sells durians and runs a fruit stall, he will have a future.

The next day.

He Dingxian took a rickshaw to the Kowloon Tong Police Station first. He bumped into Inspector Lei Luo who had just arrived in the crime department office area. They nodded to each other and then walked alone to the door of Inspector Zonghua's office. He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Da Da da."

"Come in." A hoarse and steady voice came.

"Click." He Tingxian unscrewed the door lock, pushed open the wooden door, stood at attention and saluted and said: "Inspector He Tingxian of Mong Kok Hua reports for duty!"

"Ah Yin." Chen Tong is short in stature, with wrinkles on his face, but his smile is kind, his eyebrows are full of fierceness, and there is a cigarette in his hand. He does not have the demeanor of Inspector Zonghua at all. He looks like a tea restaurant. Uncle, it can be seen that he is a ruthless character who has climbed up from the bottom.

"Sir!" He Dingxian closed the door and saluted again. As soon as he looked at Chen Tong, he knew that he was definitely not a good person, and he couldn't even pretend to be a good person.

That's right, how can a truly good person reach the position of Detective Hua? No matter how good a person is, if he is thrown into the criminal department, he will turn into a bad person over time.

Don't look at the good relationship between Lei Luo and Chen Tong in some movies, which gave Chen Tong a positive image. In fact, Chen Tong also valued Lei Luo's ability and kept teaching Lei Luo to help him deal with dirty things. , why does Chen Tong support Lei Luo?

Although the move of supporting Lei Luo made Chen Tong look positive, Lei Luo himself was a bad guy in the legal sense.

The nobleman of Lei Luo.

Can't be a good person.

"Would you like a cigarette?" Chen Tong stood up and walked around the desk, smiling and handing over a Marlboro.

"Thank you, sir." He Dingxian had no reason to refuse. He borrowed it with his hand but lit the cigarette for the officer first. Chen Tong accepted it calmly, took a deep breath, and then said: "The local police stations in Hong Kong Island are all in the middle of the line. The stalls have been clarified, but Kowloon has not yet implemented it.”

He Dingxian picked up a cigarette and nodded: "I know that before, Detective Jiulonghua was a member of the Dongguan Gang. The Dongguan Gang was slow to start, which led to the Dongguan club being well prepared and causing a lot of resistance. There was actually a club that could contact Gui Lao and let him It would be difficult for Zhang Jingrong to imitate us."

"And we have very little territory in Kowloon. We only have two areas in Sham Shui Po and Yau Ma Tei. We have to be controlled by others, so we simply didn't learn from Hong Kong Island."

Chen Tong nodded and said: "Yes, but since we have come to Kowloon District, we must follow the rules of our Chaoshan Gang in Kowloon District!"

"Yes, sir!" He Dingxian answered loudly, and Chen Tong said with a smile: "I am sure you can rest assured that you will do the work. As for the fee, I have already given it to Gui Lao. Take your ID and report to Gui Lao at Mong Kok Police Station. .”

He Dingxian took a certificate from Chen Tong, pinned it on his chest, and saluted again: "Goodbye, sir!"

When he passed by the Kowloon Tong Criminal Division office area again, he saw Lei Luo wearing a denim jacket, slanted bangs, holding a cup of tea in his hand, leaning against the door wall and raising his eyebrows at him: "Inspector He, are you here on business?"

"Come to flatter the chief." He Dingxian kept walking, patted Lei Luo on the shoulder when passing by, and left the police station straight away: "Come to Mong Kok for dinner together when you have time."

"no problem."

Lei Luo agreed.

Ho Ting-hsien took a rickshaw to Mong Kok District again, where Argyle Road is lined with shops and restaurants, Mong Kok Road, department stores, bustling markets, Portland Street, Nathan Road, Tung Choi Street, Sai Yee Street, Fa Yuen Street...

A super shopping mall with no future, luxury cars everywhere, but it is still bustling with cars on the roadside, many pedestrians on the road, rickshaws and taxis coming and going.

This is his!

"Big Boss, Mong Kok Police Station is here." Ni Kun stopped and put down the car, his tone unknowingly becoming more respectful.

He Dingxian was wearing a plainclothes shirt jacket with an undershirt underneath. He had his ID on his chest and a gun hanging on his waist. When he got out of the car and entered the police station, he was immediately looked at. He looked at each other at all times. Those being looked at all straightened their backs. pole, stood at attention and saluted: "Sir!"

"Sir!"

"Yes." He Dingxian nodded slightly and did not pretend to communicate too much with the mengangjun. When they arrived at the office area of ​​the plainclothes team, Yan Xiong, Meng Yuanda, Chen Jiale and a young and capable man with an oval face had already led the crowd to line up. Ta, he stamped his feet on the ground, and the loud sound of leather boots hitting the ground was heard. More than sixty agents stood at attention, raised their hands and shouted: "Hello, sir!!!"

"Save your time and save the energy of calling people to catch the thieves." He Dingxian was obviously very satisfied with the attitude of the guys, but he gave a gentle warning. Everyone knew that it was the commander who was giving the warning. Guys, there's no point in flattering.

What he looks at is ability!

"Yes! Sir!" There was another chorus of shouts.

He Dingxian glanced at everyone and nodded slightly: "The momentum is still good, but I am not interested in knowing your names. I will skip the registration step. Ah Le, pick two people to follow me on a regular basis, Da Zai, Ah Xiong, do some statistics in Mong Kok How many societies have contacted their clerks to talk to them and tell them that I, Hua Yaoxian, am back, do I need to give them some face?"

Yan Xiong and Meng Yuanda raised their heads and responded: "Roger, sir!"

"Um, your name is A Gui, right?" He Dingxian pointed to the only one with a strange face among the four investigators. A Gui quickly shouted: "Yes! A Gui!"

"Okay, Agui, you can pay me another fee."

The Chinese detective had full authority to appoint his subordinates to conduct inspections. In theory, it was reported to Inspector Gui Lao for approval. In fact, the fee was paid in full and Inspector Gui Lao didn't even bother to look at the approval form.

When a detective is transferred, it is difficult to take several plainclothes agents with him. However, when a Chinese detective takes office, he can often replace a whole batch of detectives under him. The former detective will either be transferred together with the commander, or Continue to work despite being demoted and retaining benefits.

If an officer loses his power, he may be forced to sit on the bench or put back into military uniform.

In this barbaric era, if the ability is not enough, the fate and future depend entirely on the backer. If the mountain falls, the sand and mud will fall.

There are a total of four Chinese detective positions in the Mong Kok Police District, and three positions were all given to his own people. The remaining one position was among the original four Dongguan Gang detectives, leaving a Chinese detective from Chaoshan. It seemed accidental. , in fact it is inevitable.

In the early years, Yao Mu promoted a large number of detectives from Chaoshan in Kowloon District. Naturally, there will be many detectives from Chaoshan below. Liu Fu took over and appointed detectives from Dongguan. However, in order to quickly grasp power, it was impossible for the Chinese detectives from Dongguan to completely eliminate Chaoshan. The Tanmu family has changed over the past two years. Although the Tanmu family from Dongguan has become the largest force at the bottom of Kowloon, a few Tanmu from Chaoshan can still survive...

Because once there is a relationship of interest, it cannot be deprived of it at will, and a group of useful people will be left behind.

As the Chaoshan Gang made a comeback and took over the power of the police force in one fell swoop, while Dongguan residents were eliminated, the remaining Chaoshan gangs had to be retained.

At least, He Dingxian chose to keep Ah Gui now. Otherwise, with his four detectives and him all being airborne troops, it would be difficult to understand the Mong Kok District in a short time, or even to understand the government orders.

Of course, He Dingxian also had to give the stranger a little warning and charge the other party a fee, which was meant to make the other party change his ways, but also implied a warning to the emperor and the courtiers.

"yes!"

"Sir!" Agui stood at attention and saluted, feeling bitter in his heart that a year's work was in vain, but in comparison, being able to keep Hua Tan's position was always worth it.

He Dingxian immediately came to the locker room and saw the open cabinet filled with cigarettes and red envelopes. He happily selected the three largest bags, opened them and counted them. Sure enough, one portion was 20,000, and then turned around and left. The door is not locked either.

Then, when he arrived at the door of Superintendent Gui Lao’s office on the second floor, he held a paper bag between his arms and stood at attention and saluted: "Good morning, sir!"

The Mong Kok Commissioner is the rank of Chief Superintendent, which is currently the standard police rank at the Director level in Hong Kong. It is more or less like the "Reservoir Department". The director of the "Rural Department" in the New Territories will be reduced to the Senior Superintendent, but the higher-up Assistant Commissioner , Senior Assistant Commissioner, must be the Commander-in-Chief and Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Kowloon District Police Force.

The English name of the Chief Superintendent of Mong Kok is "Williams", but after the end of World War II, the British officers stationed on Hong Kong Island all took Chinese names one after another. The purpose was to integrate into Hong Kong Island society and facilitate colonial rule.

Williams' Chinese name is "Wei Shaochen", and the police officer below him calls him "Wei Shao". At this time, Wei Shao saw the Chinese agent standing at the door. His face was still serious, but his tone was relaxed: "Please come in." .”

"Thank you, sir!" He Dingxian said aloud, came to the director's office, put three paper bags in his arms on the table: "Sir, this is my inaugural report."

Young Master Wei was wearing a green chief superintendent's uniform and a hat. He had brown eyes, a high nose and thin lips. He looked like a standard ghost guy.

"I know." He pressed his hand on the paper bag, roughly feeling the weight, but his eyes immediately stared at He Dingxian: "I heard that you are very famous among the Chinese?"

"No sir!"

He Dingxian answered quickly, but added: "I am willing to do my best for the commander."

"Haha, Inspector He, I have been on Hong Kong Island for seven years. Even during the Japanese occupation, I have lived on Hong Kong Island and know you Chinese very well." Wei Shaochen stood up and supported the table with his hands, his tone implying a warning. Meaning: "Some people think you are like ants or bees, but I think you are like blood leeches. Once you are given a chance, you will crawl in and suck blood."

"You come to Mong Kok as an errand. I hope you don't make Kowloon like Hong Kong Island, with blood splattering on the streets every day."

He Dingxian nodded heavily: "Understood, sir!"

"Do a good job." He looked directly at He Dingxian. He Dingxian saluted again without any pretense: "Goodbye, sir!"

He Dingxian left the director's office and locked the wooden door. Ignoring the ghost inspectors coming and going around him, he simply spit at the door: "Bah!"

"Pretending."

He talks about benevolence, justice and morality, but he doesn’t delay you in collecting money! Who is the person who accepts money, indulges in power, and sells his official position?

Several ghost inspectors looked at him strangely when they saw his actions, but after seeing the Inspector Hua brand on his chest, they pretended not to see it.

This is the first time that He Dingxian has had the opportunity to come into contact with the level of ghosts after he was promoted. Whenever he can talk to senior officials of ghosts, no matter what position he is in, he begins to have some kind of contact with high-level power, but from what Wei Shaochen expressed Judging from his attitude, Gui Lao's view of Chinese people is that they "need to use and guard against", which is very paradoxical and simply shows a guilty conscience.

When Meng Yuanda, Yan Xiong and others saw that the chief had finished reporting, they did not return to the criminal division office area. Instead, they went into the office to rest alone, and then went to do their own things. With the chief's behavior, there would definitely be another big fight in Mong Kok!