History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 514

Chapter 514

"Hong Xing."

"Hong Xing!"

"Hong Xing!"

More than 100 Hong Xing Da Di were prepared in advance. They shouted in unison, raised their arms and shouted, and the shouts spread throughout the Tin Hau Temple.

It shook the birds.

Standing under the portrait of the Empress Dowager, Jiang Tiansheng looked at the brothers in the community who were united and united, and he also felt a sense of pride in his heart, and said: "From now on, everyone will be Hongxing brothers, and we should share the same difficulties. , Blessed and enjoyed.”

"To celebrate the new establishment of Hung Hing's brand, I set up a three-day floating banquet in Tin Hau Street. I hope everyone will have a good time eating and having a good time."

"The status of each hall remains the same. Hong Xing must be made stronger and more prosperous!"

Everyone in the arena cheered up and shouted confidently: "Okay!"

"Be stronger and stronger!"

"It's getting better and better!"

Although Jiang Tiansheng didn't open the door on the spot, divide the territory, and promote the key brothers, but in fact, the relevant things have already been done, and all the people present are willing to fully support the Jiang family after receiving benefits.And those who want to keep the Yiqun brand, or the backbone left by Brother Hao back then.

Either they have already died in the many years of rivers and lakes shopping, or they have already retired and lived in a fruit bar, grocery store, and funeral store.

Some simply quit the club directly.

Many people who have feelings for Yiqun's signboards have launched strong opposition incidents. Most of them are not so much dissatisfied with the change of signboards, but more dissatisfied with the change of the system.Because Jiang Tiansheng wanted to completely change Hongxing into a hereditary system from father to son and son to grandson while changing the signboard.

One must know that many of the Yiqun brothers who were the first to conquer the country are still alive, and withdrawing from the rivers and lakes does not mean that they have no prestige.Even if they don't have real power in their hands, they will instinctively oppose the interlocutor's turning the brothers' things into their own.

Those sites and businesses were all bought by the brothers with their lives.

It's a pity that they have no power in their hands, and their elbows can't twist their thighs.

Of course, Jiang Tiansheng would not give up his family's achievements for a little bit of noise, and joined hands with his younger brother Tianyang to suppress two civil strife within minutes.And killed a group of people, and promoted a group of people.It also hinted at changing the hall entrance to a hereditary system, giving the hall boss the right to recommend the next hall master.

Such a large-scale decentralization of power and cake quickly gave Hong Xing a centripetal force and Jiang's basic foundation.

Although Hong Xing has always been an electoral system in the movie, Hong Xing is now more powerful, and the Jiang family has the promise of the big boss, so it is logical to change Hong Xing into a family business.

However, there are still some people whose interests have been damaged, and they take their brothers and cousins ​​and separate under the banner of the old righteous group.

New Hongxing, old Yiqun.

Gradually evolved into two branches.

"Big boss, Da Jiang set up a water mat in Tianhou Temple to celebrate the establishment of the new signboard. Xiao Jiang also rushed back from overseas, and almost everyone in the Jianghu went." In the evening, when I got off work.

Ni Kun opened the car door for the big boss: "Mr. Jiang also handed you a greeting card."

"not going."

He Dingxian bent down and got into the car, crossing his legs. He already knew about Jiang Tiansheng's founding of Hongxing, so he was not surprised by the word "Hongxing".Because these two characters have special meanings. For example, the prefix "Hong" represents Hongmen's authentic sect.

The word Xing represents the ambition of the Jiang family.

Although, Hongxing's predecessor Yiqun was not authentic, at most it was a branch of Hongmen.

If it weren't for Wu Shihao's association with Chao Yiyong's sect back then, and Chao Yiyong was a Hongmen society, it didn't even have the name of a branch of Hongmen, it was just a local country gang.However, before establishing Hongxing, Jiang Tiansheng made a special trip to the main helm of Hongmen in San Francisco, and obtained the permission of Mr. Wan, the owner of Hongmen Mountain, to establish Hongxing in Hong Kong Island in Fengjie, which can be said to be the real Hongmen orthodoxy.

The old Hongmen has a complete secret system, among which the "Fengjie Clan" is one kind, such as the Sichuan-Chongqing Gelaohui during World War II, which is the Fengjie Clan, the orthodox Hongmen Dazong.

Fengjie means "holding the festival", "imperial order", and "granted by the chief rudder".

Ni Kun's attitude towards the big boss is not surprising. He was about to close the door when he heard the big boss say: "In the future, the greeting cards sent by such associations will be burned directly. I have no interest in Jianghu affairs."

If there's something worth noticing, of course someone will call.

"Understood, big boss."

Ni Kun gently pushed the car door open, turned around, ran into the driver's seat, and drove back to Wyndham Street.

Three months later.

Hospital Road.

On the ground floor of a commercial building, Inspector Huang Zhicheng of the Narcotics Investigation Bureau was wearing a shirt, sitting on a bench by the street with a cigarette in his mouth, and a newspaper in his hand. .

But he stared at the newspaper intently, using the cover of the newspaper to cover the earphone hanging on his right ear.

At this time, a young man with discounted earrings, dyed yellow hair, and jeans walked into the building, looked left and right, and then hurried upstairs.

Huang Zhicheng didn't even move his buttocks, and preached into the earphone: "Roasted pig, roasted duck, someone is up there, move."

"receive."

"receive."

A police officer squatting on the window smoking on the second floor immediately threw away his cigarette, turned around and walked towards the stairs, and there was also a man in the corridor on the fifth floor who was wearing a headset and clung to the handrail, and ran down in a hurry.The floor of this commercial building is not high, with a total of seven floors, which can cover a large area, with more than 40 rooms on each floor.

In addition to the two entrances and exits of the stairs, there are many windows for running, so the environment is relatively complicated.

Huang Maozai passed by the police officer from the fifth floor on the third floor. Although he glanced carefully, he didn't think about it carefully. The police officer who came up from the second floor slowly hung behind Huang Maozi.There are many buildings and mahjong halls in this building, and the comings and goings of people are very complicated.

Huang Mao had a clear goal and went straight to a room on the sixth floor.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

He raised his fist and knocked hard on the door: "Open the door to receive guests."

A young woman with dyed red hair, wearing a miniskirt, black suspenders, and a dusty face opened the door, and welcomed the yellow-haired boy in sideways. Before closing the door, she glanced around vigilantly.But the policeman took a step back, hid in the corner, pressed the headset and said, "Sir Huang, the factory is at 613."

"It's accurate with the information."

Huang Zhicheng put down the newspaper, spit out the cigarette butt, and when he stood up, his trouser legs were covered with soot: "Do business."

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

Just like dyeing yellow hair and wearing earrings are still new fashions, wireless headsets are still the latest trendy technology, and are only equipped for a few teams of anti-drugs, serious crimes, and Flying Tigers.The whole set of equipment is imported from abroad, and ordinary people have never seen it before.

Relying on the advantages of communication and convenient command, the anti-drug team gave a lesson to the gangsters in minutes.

After Huang Zhicheng rushed into the building at a rapid pace, the doors of the three cars on the side of the road were all pushed open, and twelve police officers wearing headsets and shirts poured straight into the commercial building.

The following policeman saw Sir Huang leading someone to the scene, and immediately whispered: "Sir Huang, people are inside."

"You come up with me."

Huang Zhicheng put the gun behind his waist and patted the policeman on the shoulder. The policeman put away the gun in a similar manner, and together with the officer came to the iron gate and knocked on the door vigorously: "Dong dong dong."

inside the room.

Several Fuyi Xingmazai who were diluting US dollars were startled when they heard the knock on the door. Someone immediately pulled out a gun and loaded it, staring at the door, ready to fight to the death at any time.A young man with glasses, broken bangs, a suit but a kitchen skirt, and gloves flicked his wrist, and snow-white flour spread all over the table.

Normally, he would be so distressed that he would die, but now he is trembling all over, his face is pale,

"Do you want to do business?"

"I'm in a fucking hurry. I'm going home to accompany my wife after I'm done."

With the rough shouting and cursing, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Someone gave the girl sitting next to him watching TV a look. Qian opened the wooden door inside, squeezed it with his body, and said very temptingly: "Boss."

"I'm not feeling well today, I can't pick up customers, can I change to another one?"

Huang Zhicheng leaned against the wall, showing the expression of a hungry ghost, and said in a vibrating voice: "Fuck you, it's uncomfortable, you can't stop me without cement, open the door quickly."

"It's not good, boss, splashing your blood will affect your fortune." The girl was still explaining, but Huang Zhicheng stopped her mouth with one sentence: "It's not my brother's blood, it's none of my business. ?”

"If you mess with me, the righteous and brave chicken, your whole family will be hacked."

Ma Zai in the room became more relaxed, and even lowered the muzzle of the gun by two inches. Just when the pretty girl was about to get mad, the subordinate standing next to Huang Zhicheng suddenly raised his pistol, and Huang Zhicheng shouted loudly: "Open the door!"

"Otherwise you will be killed later."

The pretty girl panicked immediately, met Huang Zhicheng's murderous eyes, and easily opened the iron door lock with trembling hands.

Some of the boys realized something was wrong, but their line of sight was blocked by the girl's bare back, and when they wanted to step forward to check, the iron door had already been pushed open.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Huang Zhicheng rushed into the room without hesitation, raised his gun and shot at the boys, acting very quickly and decisively.

The two girls were shot and fell to the ground, and the rest of them raised their guns to fight back. In the hail of bullets, the girl was shot several times and died at the scene. When the rest of the police officers rushed into the room, Huang Zhicheng had already been shot in the calf , fell to the ground.

A young man in glasses raised his hands and stood by the distribution kitchen, shouting: "I surrender."

"surrender."

Immediately, a policeman stepped forward to arrest him, and the rest of the policemen opened a few cardboard boxes, and saw the two lions stepping on the earth piece by piece inside, turned around with surprise and said: "Huang sir, more than 30 dollars .”

"I've been staring at them for a long time."

Huang Zhicheng was supported by the police to get up, and he grinned a little.

The subordinate said beside him, "Sir Huang, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

But when another subordinate saw the woman lying dead on the ground, he secretly thought something bad: "I'm afraid Sir Huang won't be able to survive."

When two medical staff carried a stretcher and sent Huang Zhicheng to the ambulance, a car circled the commercial building. The driver in the car looked up at the room on the sixth floor through the glass, then turned around and drove into the Taipingshan Police Station.

(End of this chapter)