Hong Kong Island Old Events

A group of workers from Dongguan put down their work and immediately gathered towards the place where the accident occurred. The two leaders winked at each other, and one of them shouted: "How did you die!"

"Let us see!"

Deaths on construction sites are actually a common occurrence. The management of Lixin Real Estate is mainly from Cantonese, and the workers are from Chaoshan, Dongguan, and Wuyi, a mixed bag.

Because, in the era when commercial real estate was just beginning to develop, there were few people who understood engineering and even fewer had construction experience.

Only the Chinese who have worked in Guilao Engineering Company have sufficient construction experience. The workers have formed small groups according to their hometowns early on. The leader is called the "team leader", and he has the prestige to take away his subordinates. Workers and workers' salaries are first paid to the class leader, and then the class leader hands it over to the workers... To a certain extent, the class leader is the boss of the workers, and the real estate company is only the boss of the class leader...

The class leader also has the responsibility to fight for wages and compensation for the workers.

Therefore, real estate companies are relatively weak when facing workers. In addition, Lixin Real Estate has just been established, and a large number of workers were poached from Guilao Company.

The resettlement building is not a small project. Various standards are set very high. Lixin Real Estate wants to train the construction team through the project. The team leaders also want to give Lixin Real Estate a hard blow. Many conditions have been negotiated in advance, but they can't stand it. Get in the way.

A supervisor immediately asked several of his Guangfu team leaders to bring people up, stopped the more than 20 Dongguan people in front of him, and stepped forward to make peace: "Ah Wei, people often die on the construction site. If you go out to fetch water, there is no risk." Yes, the big boss will compensate according to the price."

Ah Wei, the leader of the workers in Dongguan, pawned the cigarettes handed to him by the supervisor and shouted, "What is price-based compensation?"

"Can human life be judged by money? How did the Dongguan guy die just now? How could a good person jump? Did anyone see it?"

A Guangfu class leader looked unhappy and stepped forward: "Avi, why are you crazy? Damn it, your Dongguan people's lives are precious, and the big boss can't afford to pay, right?"

The on-site supervisor also frowned and said, "If you have something to say, how much does it cost?"

He knows very well that many class leaders like to rip off people's money, that is, they will share a share of the compensation for workers killed and injured on the construction site. The conscientious ones will ask the boss for more, while the unscrupulous ones will not argue and just take the money directly, and send the rest to the workers' families. , on the contrary, no one pumped water for the living injured.

Ah Wei pointed at the supervisor's nose: "What do you mean? I'm here to take advantage of you! That's a human life! If you die while working for the company, you don't have to pay compensation! You are worse than a ghost!"

The supervisor said coldly: "How much?"

"Fifty thousand yuan!"

"Otherwise, Dongguan guys will come looking for you at night!" Ah Wei grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and his tone was a little proud.

The supervisor suddenly turned cold and said sternly: "The five thousand yuan contract negotiated before turned into fifty thousand yuan in the blink of an eye. I, A Wei, should go find you tonight."

"Damn it, you think we Dongguan people are easy to bully!" Ah Wei scolded.

The supervisor winked at the three Guangfu class leaders. The three class leaders turned around and murmured to their brothers. More than sixty Guangfu workers dispersed silently in unison, receiving iron bars from their brothers in their hands. Chaoshan workers also realized that the situation was not good, so they retreated to a corner and temporarily stopped working, grabbing some sticks, bricks and other things to defend themselves. More than 20 Dongguan workers also looked around for someone who could take advantage of them. Someone shouted: "Viagra! "

"I saw that Dongguan guy was pushed down by someone else, the supervisor!"

Ah Wei's expression suddenly changed and he said in a ferocious voice: "Guangfu doesn't like us Dongguan people. Not only will they drive us out of the construction site, but they will also kill our fellow villagers and refuse to pay compensation. Brothers, fuck them!"

"Fuck them!"

More than 20 Dongguan workers swept away their previous lowered eyebrows and raised their weapons as if they had premeditated it, and rushed towards the Cantonese people with great momentum.

Ah Wei quickly rushed forward, grabbed the company supervisor's shoulder, and took out a short dagger from his waist: "Puff, puff, puff."

He stabbed the lower abdomen five times quickly and harshly, and then pushed the supervisor to the ground. When the supervisor fell on the rubble-strewn construction site, his eyes widened. He still couldn't believe that Dongguan people said that they could just do it, but it was already messy and dangerous. In the blink of an eye, the construction site became chaotic, with Cantonese and Dongguan people fighting together. Originally, the Dongguan people were weak and should have been dispersed soon, but since the supervisor was killed, the hearts of the Cantonese people Shocked and demoralized, at the same time, the Dongguan people were well-organized and many of them had knives on their bodies. Within ten minutes, they killed three or four Guangfu people in a row, then dispersed the Guangfu people and chased them around the construction site. .

The Chaoshan workers did not participate in the struggle between the two gangs, but they had sent people out to look for patrol police. Since the riots in the housing estate, patrol police often patrolled near the construction site, even plainclothes teams. Soon there was a team holding rattan signs. Military uniforms with batons on their shoulders arrived at the scene. Fifty uniformed policemen were ready and marched in formation. Their momentum alone made all the workers on site stop.

Lei Luo opened the car door and stepped out of a BMW. Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he raised his hand and stepped into the construction site. He slowly blew out the cigarette from his mouth and ordered: "Fuck them!"

"Yes, sir!" After receiving the order, the uniformed sergeant raised his hand and waved: "Do it!"

"Wow!" The uniformed policeman held up his rattan sign and strode out, setting off a burst of thick smoke at the construction site. A team of five people immediately dispersed and attacked, throwing down their batons on all the workers who were trying to escape and resisting, regardless of their hometown. Knocked to the ground hard.

Yan Xiong stood next to Lei Luo and said loudly: "Brother Luo, wait until Brother Huixian comes."

"good."

Lei Luo nodded, looked at the chaotic scene, and smiled easily: "I'll clean up the cockroaches for him first."

One worker tried to climb over the fence and run away. The criminal police team on guard outside raised their guns and shot him: "Bang!"

A gunshot echoed across the sky.

He Dingxian walked to the road in leather boots, a black trench coat, and a pipe in his mouth. He looked at the police officers who were busy transporting the criminals. His heart sank and he asked: "Arlo, what's going on?"

"Brother Xian." Lei Luo stood in front of the car, said hello, and then said: "It's different from before. There is trouble among the workers. It seems that they have come up with a new trick."

He Dingxian nodded and said, "How many people died?"

"There are seven in total, which is not a lot of people. It is said that one of them committed suicide by jumping to the construction site." Lei Luo shook his head: "Six holes were pierced in the body, and the blood was all gone. It was miserable."

He Dingxian chuckled: "Dongguan workers are using this human life as an excuse to cause trouble?"

Lei Luo said: "Yes, and he was very ruthless. He made it clear that he wanted to make it big from the beginning, and La Lixin Real Estate was in trouble."

"The one who committed suicide was a gambling addict who owed a lot of loan sharks. He was probably afraid that his daughter and wife would be sold to others so that he could do something to help others pay off their debts."

He Dingxian took a piece of information, looked at it, and sighed: "He just wrote it off and left us a mess."

Lei Luo said: "There will definitely be more trouble. This time it's just the beginning. A few lives are involved, and it's getting better and better to incite the crowd."

He Dingxian said: "Boss Huo has called me and said that we will stop work for a month."

Lei Luo sighed: "Just one month, it's always good to avoid the limelight."

"I refused." He Dingxian said.

Lei Luo's expression was stunned: "Why?"

"Because I also want to make things bigger, the bigger the better." He Dingxian raised his hand to lift Lei Luo's shoulders, his eyes were deep and he said meaningfully: "When the time comes, will you support me?"

Lei Luo smiled and said: "There are not many people in Kowloon Tong. There are 80 agents and more than 100 military uniforms. It's up to you."

"Thank you." He Dingxian patted him on the shoulder again and said, "That's it, take care of anything on the construction site first. Yan Xiong and A Le will come right away. If this matter is handled well, you and I It becomes developed.”

Lei Luo nodded nonchalantly. He subconsciously felt that if things were done well, he meant that being able to establish a relationship with Boss Huo would definitely be beneficial in the future.

However, the advantage is that as a detective, he is not supported by Boss Huo. He can at most give him a little money. Can Boss Huo promote him to Detective Hua?

But it’s true that Boss Huo can help Brother Xian’s business. If Brother Xian gets rich, he will definitely get a share of it, so it won’t be in vain no matter what.

Although he didn't know that the deputy director of management's application for the "serious crime team" was rejected, He Dingxian was chatting with Ge Bai before setting off.

If the real estate company had stayed on its own terms, he would not have found an opportunity, but if Hong Kong Island Real Estate chose to continue causing trouble, He Dingxian was ready to take action on Hong Kong Island Real Estate.

It’s true that Ho Ting-hsien cannot compete with Island Properties, but in the context of the police force’s struggle and the entire “government faction” is supporting him, can he give it a fight with Island Properties?

At the same time, the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce and the Guangfu Gang are also supporting him. They can not only solve Boss Huo's troubles, but also show their abilities to the top brass of the police force. Even if their hands are stained with blood, they must be ruthless. Because the street boys all took the pound. Since they took the pound, they are not innocent. They make money they shouldn't make and go out to work. It is their own choice.

However, before taking action, he must try his best to win the support of all the Chaoshan detectives in Kowloon District. Just relying on more than 140 plainclothes and military uniforms in Mongkok District, damn, he doesn't have enough chips!

Because he intends to suppress the riot, not to engage in massacre. When the time comes, the gun must be fired as little as possible, and most of the people will have to change into military uniforms. Then the number one or two hundred will be stretched thin, and the ghost guy will plan to recruit people in the housing estate. , if you spend hundreds of thousands, thousands of people can be mobilized, not to mention that there is already a blood feud on the construction site. The Guangfu Gang and the Dongguan Gang have fellow villagers in the housing estate, and they will never hold hands with each other.

Lei Luo took people back to the Kowloon Tong Mission Station. He didn't even make arrangements for the bad boy he had captured. A clerk stepped forward and said, "Brother Luo, Uncle Tong asked you to go there."

"I know." After Lei Luo answered, he pointed at one person: "No one can protect this person. He leads the fight and stabs people to death."

Then, he walked quickly back to the second floor, came to the door of Inspector Zonghua's office at the end of the corridor, knocked on the door and shouted: "Uncle Tong."

"Come in."

Lei Luo opened the door and entered the office. He happened to see Chen Tong finish making a cup of tea, put it on the coffee table for him, and said, "A Luo, I want to tell you something important."