Hong Kong Island Old Events

New Territories, Tsuen Wan West, Tsing Yi Mountain on the small road.

A car was driving towards Kowloon District. The road along the way was muddy and bumpy.

Chao Yiyong sat at Chen Shijiu, wearing a black shirt with a tired expression, half leaning on the seat and narrowing his eyes.

"Squeak."

At the intersection ahead, a car suddenly turned out of the head. The driver's eyes were dazzled by the headlights. He quickly stepped on the brakes and cursed: "TMD!"

Two cars passed each other side by side.

The next moment, the second car flashed out quickly, and the front of the car hit the door in the middle.

boom!

"Brother Nineteen!"

The driver Ah Xiong yelled.

Chen Shijiu had just sat up straight, but before he could react, he fell off the cliff with the car tilted sideways. Bang, bang, bang, rolled dozens of meters continuously, and landed on the gravel beach...

the next day.

The patrolling customs officer came to the shore and saw the fallen vehicle. His face was horrified. He ran to the door and found that the two people in the vehicle had been dead for a long time.

In the evening of the same day, the supplement of "Oriental Daily" and the front page headline of the Evening News - "Chaozi tumbled down the sea cliff while sitting in a pavilion, a vendetta or an accident?" 》

Crime Unit Office.

He Dingxian was wearing a suit, with his legs crossed, and a cup of hot tea in front of him. He had some time to open the newspaper, and when he saw the follow-up report above, he sighed: "One kick in heaven, one kick in hell. The road to rivers and lakes is indeed a dead end. "

"Chen Jiujiu, a man in his forties, has dominated the world for more than twenty years. If he wants money, he will kill everyone."

"I really don't know who did it."

"Da da da." Yan Xiong came to the door of the office, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Brother Xian, there is a case."

"Come in." He Dingxian said.

Yan Xiong pushed open the wooden door, took five steps forward, stood at attention and saluted, and then handed over the case: "A new case submitted by the Tsuen Wan Department in the New Territories."

"Brother Nineteen's?" He Dingxian put down the newspaper and took the file. Yan Xiong nodded: "Yes!"

"Okay, how are things going now?" He Dingxian opened the case file and looked at the scene records. Yan Xiong took it for granted: "It's very chaotic."

"First of all, everyone in the world believed that Chen Shijiu was murdered. Chao Yiyong had more than a dozen gangsters, and every gangster was scrambling to avenge the big boss. Some of them choked each other, and some wanted to be beaten. Xinji, Hutchison and the Number Gang are all suspects. Now, the world is in turmoil, Chaoyiyong is in chaos, and it is urgent to stabilize the situation."

He Dingxian understood very well and looked at the record and said: "According to the inspection by the forensic department and the professionals hired by the car factory, the vehicle was hit before falling off the cliff?"

"Yes, there are obvious traces of ruts and paint chips on the winding mountain road on the cliff." Yan Xiong replied.

"Well, who do you think did it?" He Dingxian raised his head and asked.

These days, whenever a big shot in the world dies in an accident, it is always considered a homicide. It is not possible to kill everyone in the world with just one car accident. What’s more, in an era when there are only tens of thousands of cars in Hong Kong, how can there be so many car accidents on the mountain roads in the countryside? ? Trucks are important assets of major companies. No boss would be willing to use them to hit someone. Human life is not as valuable as a truck. However, because there is no surveillance and media, it is extremely difficult to get evidence. Hitting someone with a car will really become an unsolved case. , you can doubt anyone, but you can’t correct anyone!

No one will be convinced unless evidence is provided, but it is very difficult to obtain irrefutable evidence. Yan Xiong said: "Each of the eight major societies has a possibility. Because there is a lack of a Chao Yiyong, the police force has a hard time balancing. The situation in the Jianghu is about to be broken, and Chao Yiyong is the chief’s hometown brand, and the Chaoshan Gang is the largest force in the Jianghu. If Chao Yiyong is in chaos, the whole Jianghu will be in chaos.”

"It's also possible within the Chaoshan Gang. Recently, Chen Shijiu expressed his intention to wash his hands in a golden basin and abdicate in favor of others. The day before yesterday, he went to the New Territories to visit a group of old uncles to discuss the next person to sit in the gang..." Halfway through Yan Xiong's words, He Dingxian laughed. interrupted: "Forget it, send someone to check the nearest car repair shops on Hong Kong Island and check all the suspicious vehicles and car owners."

Yan Xiong nodded and accepted the order: "Yes."

The reason why He Dingxian interrupted Yan Xiong was because he felt that Yan Xiong said everything but said nothing. It seemed that he did not dare to talk more about matters involving Chao Yiyong.

That's right, in the final analysis, Chao Yiyong is a brand that serves the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce. The Chu family can decide who will be the next seat. In other words, He Dingxian can decide who will be the next seat!

Of course, subordinates would not dare to talk about this kind of matter that involves the chief's decision-making. However, the Chu family does not let anyone be the seat of office, because anyone who sits in the office must be able to convince the public. Chaoyi Yong is more than ten With tens of thousands of members, only a few can convince the public.

The Chu family can only choose one of the few people selected by the society to support, favor, and sit in the chair.

It is not that there is no motive for the other societies to murder Chen Shijiu. Just to break the balance and try to split Chao Yiyong is a huge benefit to the other seven major societies, but there is no need for the seven major societies to jump out and cause trouble now. , because the new balance has just been born, and all the major societies are still in the recovery period. If something goes wrong, they are not strong enough to get benefits, and only fools take action. In the final analysis, it is still an internal matter of Chao Yiyong.

As for checking the car, the size is an opportunity, but we can't hold too much hope. Although a car is very expensive, a small criminal would be reluctant to part with it and would definitely have to continue using it, but this is a big case. The car is important and the life is important. The person behind it may be lighthearted, not to mention the person who dares to touch Chen Shijiu may not be short of a car's money.

In the evening, Liyuan East Street, Chu Family Restaurant.

Chu Weinan was wearing a white suit, scooping red bean porridge with his hands, and said softly: "From the time I came to Hong Kong Island to do the rubber business, and the first batch of goods I shipped to Thailand, I went to sea with me on the 19th, and now I have 10 in the blink of an eye. Over the years, he has done a lot of things for the Chamber of Commerce, but he is about to give up and get lost in the world."

He Dingxian drank abalone soup and sighed after hearing this: "Dad, in the world, there is no golden basin for washing hands. Blood is stained on the hands and cannot be washed away no matter how hard you wash them."

"There should be morality in being a gangster!" Chu Weinan said calmly: "There should also be rules. The subordinates are competing for position, how can they step on the corpse of the boss."

This is actually the fastest and most ruthless way to rise to the top in the world.

He Dingxian said: "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Chu Weinan let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "I don't care, because I am the president of the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce. For the Chaoshan Township Gang, the best result is to find a scapegoat, choose a new one, and quickly put down Chaoshan Yiyong." Chaos, Mr. Yu, I have only one request, hurry up!"

He Dingxian was already prepared, knowing that finding the real culprit in this case was not important. What was important was maintaining the stability of the entire Chao Yiyong.

In terms of the overall situation, it doesn't matter if Chen Shijiu dies. As long as Chao Yiyong doesn't mess up, it doesn't matter who takes the seat, but if you have to choose, you must choose an obedient one.

He Dingxian asked: "Is there a suitable candidate?"

Chu Weinan said with emotion: "Originally, I planned to help Mei Zhouxiong ascend to the throne. He was Chen Shijiu's top horse, but unfortunately he fell off a cliff and died together with Chen Shijiu. The previous one and the next one were all gone."

"Now I can only choose among a few hall masters who are strong enough and thoughtful, such as Chaozhou Porridge, Baifanyu, Da Fei Mo, and A Weng."

He Dingxian lit a cigarette on the dining table, took a deep breath, and fell into thinking. At this rate, the chance of being stabbed by his subordinates was even greater.

What, two of the suspects are still my friends?

He Dingxian felt something bad. He looked up at his father-in-law and saw him saying: "In addition, Wu Shihao of Yiqun, most of his subordinates are Chaoshan people. I had talked with Chen Shijiu before about merging Yiqun into Chaoyiyong." , but we have to wait until Mei Zhouxiong takes office before officially opening the mountain gate. Why don't you consider Wu Shihao by the way? After all, Wu Shihao is also yours, so it will be easy to use."

He Dingxian's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't be testing him, could he? He glanced at his father-in-law, who chuckled and said, "We are family members, so we can talk about anything."

He Dingxian nodded and said: "Wu Shihao is young and not a brave person, so he is not suitable."

Chu Weinan said: "Then order the white rice fish!"

"He is considered one of our own. Regardless of whether he is capable or not, at least he can be used with confidence." After careful calculation, Boss Chu and Baifanyu still have a nepotistic relationship.

He Dingxian heard the words and no longer refused, and said loudly: "Okay, anyway, we are working for the Chamber of Commerce. When will the case be concluded? Is there a suitable murderer?"

Chu Weinan said cheerfully: "It's better to be fast than slow. Tomorrow night, Chen Shijiu will have a funeral, and you will announce the answer in front of everyone. Aweng was choking with Mei Zhouxiong before, and now he is shouting the most fiercely. Killing him can calm down situation."

Sometimes who lives and who dies does not depend on what merits that person has performed or whether he is suitable, but only whether he is suitable. Aweng's greatest value now is to stabilize people's hearts.

He deserves to die!

He Dingxian nodded and said, "No problem."

ten o'clock.

He left the villa in a car and returned to his apartment in Central. On the way, he thought about Chu Weinan's attitude. There was no doubt that Chu Weinan believed in him. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to let the white rice fish take the position, but the family must show trust. It is a sign of doubt in itself. Chu Weinan may be doubting Ah Hao.

The next day.

Evening, six o'clock.

In Kowloon, Yau Ma Tei, there is a funeral shed in front of a tenement house. Hundreds of Chaoyi warriors, large and small, wearing short shirts and wearing mourning cloths on their heads, are all over the streets and lanes. It was packed to the rafters.

Xinji, Hutchison, Number Gang, Dongxing, and other major social groups were all well-known names. Regardless of whether they had any grudges or not, the speakers all came to the scene in person to pay homage to Chen Shijiu and respectfully lay a stick of incense.

He Dingxian took a car to the entrance of the street, pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked into the street accompanied by Yan Xiong, A Gui and others. Zeng Shaoke was holding a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a suit, and leading a group of criminal team detectives to guard the perimeter. When he saw the chief He quickly came forward to greet him and said, "Help me?"

"Brother Zeng," He Dingxian said hello, looked at the crowd of people inside, and nodded slightly: "I'll go in first."

"Okay, call me if you need anything." Zeng Shaoke nodded solemnly and watched the superior come forward. Then, a mixed crowd of Chao Yiyong helped everyone make way. Many people watched him walk towards the funeral shed, knowing full well that the arrival of the big boss would determine Chao Yiyong's situation. In the future of Yiyong, in front of the funeral shed, a nanmu coffin was parked behind the incense table. A black and white photo of his youth was placed in front of the coffin, which vaguely showed Chen's heroic spirit nineteen years ago.

Baifanyu, Chaozhou Porridge, Da Fei Mo, A Weng, and other powerful hall masters all wore linen filial piety, and together with Chen Shijiu's family, they welcomed the guests who came to express their condolences.

After reaching the status of Chen Shijiu in the world, life and death are no longer a matter of one family, but a matter of hundreds of thousands of members of the society. Funerals must be left to the society to preside over. If the boss has no son, the top horse will still have to pay for it. He held photos and ashes. Fortunately, Chen Shijiu had children and six widows. Now the club leaders only need to help host the ceremony, hand out incense and collect money.

At this time, Chaozhou Porridge came forward with three sticks of incense, handed them to the officer and said, "Brother Xian."

Yan Xiong paid seven pieces of silk money, one for each member of the police force, and the chief's share was particularly generous.

"Yes." He Dingxian took the incense, stood in front of the coffin, bowed deeply three times to show respect for the deceased, then inserted the incense into the stove, turned around and was led by Chaozhou Porridge to sit down in a teahouse area. Many people had already The old uncles from the club who had finished worshiping were all sitting at the square table drinking tea, while people from other clubs left in a hurry and would not stay at the scene for long.

When the uncles saw him sitting down, they all nodded in greeting: "He Sheng."

"He Sheng."

He Dingxian nodded in return to his uncles and looked at Wu Shihao at the table next to him: "Ah Hao, you are here too."

Wu Shihao looked sad, nodded and said: "Brother Xian, Uncle Nineteen has helped me a lot, so I came here to pay my respects."

"I'm interested." He Dingxian felt a lot and nodded. An uncle raised his thick eyebrows and said: "Sir, today you come to pay homage to Brother Nineteenth. Chao Yiyong's brothers appreciate it. However, Chao Yiyong is now We are leaderless, what should we do next?”

"You are from the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce. Chao Yiyong cannot do without your support. Brothers are all prepared. You are here on behalf of Mr. Chu. Should you show Chao Yiyong a way?"

Another uncle said: "That's right, Sir He. If you go to the younger ones, tell us that we fetch water and ask for your attention. To the older ones, tell the Chu He family. We are responsible for boss Chu's job and we want to listen to your family."

"Let's talk directly while the brothers are here!"

There was a commotion among the brothers, and dozens of powerful Zhaoshi people gathered in front of the tea seat, all looking at the chief.

Da Fei Mo, the master of the Prince's Taoist Hall, said: "If you want to make a difference, you must first avenge Brother Nineteen."

"right!"

"The great revenge has not been avenged, and the whole world looks down on us, Chao Zitou!" The brothers suddenly became excited, and many people shouted loudly, full of momentum.

Chaozhou Porridge and Baifanyu looked at each other and knew that it was a lie that Da Fei Mo wanted revenge, but it was true that he wanted to rise to power.

The death of the speaker was to break the original pattern, and once the original pattern was broken, the people below would have one more chance. Originally, Da Fei was always welcome by Chen Shijiu. He had always been arrogant and arrogant, and was definitely not destined to be the speaker. The Lord, now, gave him the opportunity to come out and speak loudly.

He Dingxian looked around at the brothers and found that most of them were relatively calm. He immediately felt more satisfied. He slowly took out his cigarette case, pulled out a cigarette, and said, "Okay, do you want the murderer?"

"I'll order one!"

He Dingxian glanced at Da Fei Mo, who came forward. Da Fei Mo was shocked and quickly shut up. But the next second, the master of Sham Shui Po Hall, A Weng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly started to sweat profusely: "According to the police investigation, this case You did it!”

He Dingxian raised a finger and pointed at him.

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