Hong Kong Island Old Events

Aweng shouted: "He Sheng, I didn't! I didn't do it!"

He Dingxian smiled and said: "The crime squad has found the murder car at the Tuen Mun Auto Repair Factory. The driver responsible for driving is your subordinate Quan Zai. Ah Xiong, bring Quan Zai up."

Quanzai is a young man in his twenties with a shaved head and a lean build.

But when he was pulled out of the car by Yan Xiong, passed through the crowd, and thrown in front of everyone, he was already covered in bruises, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his consciousness was blurred.

"It's really Quan."

The crowd was agitated.

The club members were whispering to each other, and there was a lot of discussion. The eyes of all the laymen and uncles showed pity, but it was a pity.

Aweng looked around in confusion, at a loss, looking left and right.

Yan Xiong squatted down in front of Quanzai, who was all tied up with hemp ropes, pulled off the rag from his mouth, and patted his face: "Hey, are you the one who killed the boss?"

"It's Uncle Weng." Quanzai opened his mouth, water flowing between his teeth, and his words were slurred, like a stuck repeater.

Yan Xiong asked again: "Did someone drive a car and kill Brother Nineteen?"

"It's Quanzai, it's Quanzai," Quanzai opened his mouth and read.

Several uncles had been retired for many years and couldn't bear it. They closed their eyes and turned away.

An uncle stood up and shouted: "Ah! Look, Quan Zai already calls him Quan Zai, so that's no problem. Ah Weng, you have always refused to deal with Mei Zhouxiong. You want Mei Zhouxiong to take over for Brother Nineteen." If the stick's heart is dissatisfied, that's 豼!"

"It was you who killed Brother Nineteen!"

Yiganzha Shiren swallowed his saliva and felt fearful. When he saw his uncle standing up and scolding him, he quickly stepped back one by one, leaving Aweng standing in front of the crowd like a chicken. Immediately, several thugs stepped forward and took Aweng down. They are all people from Chaoyi Yongxingtang.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, some of the outsiders at the entrance of the Sham Shui Po hall rushed forward to support the big man. The other guards at the other halls immediately formed a human wall to block the person back.

Awen struggled on the ground like a madman, shouting: "I didn't do it!"

"He Dingxian, you are slanderous, I will fuck your mother if you have the guts to catch the real culprit!"

He Dingxian sat on the tea table and blew out smoke. He was not annoyed or angry, and said calmly: "I am the head of the serious crime team. All the serious crime teams in Hong Kong are assigned to me. So far, there has not been an unjust case. I said it was you who did it. , it was you who did it!”

"Is everyone right?"

At this time, Da Fei Mo had a feeling of surviving a disaster and was eager to make a contribution, so he immediately spoke out in support: "Yes, sir, they all said you did it. It's useless even if you make excuses. If you have anything to do, go tell the judge! "

Chaozhou Porridge shook his head and sighed: "Ah, I never thought you would do such a thing."

The uncles in the club also shook their heads in regret.

He Dingxian smiled and said: "To give you a face, there is no need to take me to see the judge. Let's deal with it directly in the execution hall."

An uncle immediately said: "Thank you He Sheng."

"Thank you, Sir He."

Teochew porridge, rice fish and others all expressed their thanks.

Why do most people in Jianghu societies do not use evidence, but just slap the table and say who did something means who did it? Because the person who slaps the table has the ability to flip the table! If you don't admit it, others on the table will press your head to make you admit it, otherwise no one will be able to continue playing. Today, He Dingxian is sitting here with the ability to flip the table, slap the table, and say who it is, that's who it is!

Being able to give everyone a reason is already very flattering.

Aweng was dragged into the backyard of the tenement building by a group of executioner cousins. It is obvious what his fate will be, but the screams did not reach the tomb. Bai Fanyu, Chaozhou Porridge and others also Looking at Chief He who was drinking tea, Chief He put down his tea cup and said in a deep voice: "Now that the murderer has been found, the position of the leader must be determined. Chaoyiyong's association of more than 100,000 people cannot live without a leader. "

"ah?"

Baifanyu looked stunned and stepped forward to agree. Suddenly everyone's eyes turned to him.

Just listen to He Dingxian say: "The Chamber of Commerce has decided to appoint you as the next speaker."

For a moment, Baifanyu felt like he had won a jackpot. He stood dumbly on the spot. Originally, according to his strength, status, and position as the talker, he would not be able to get his turn, because there is no order in the battle for talkers, except for one or two who have the best chance. Except for this, nothing else has a chance!

Although he is ranked among the top five in the club, with hundreds of stables and thousands of brothers under his command, he has never been qualified to compete for speaker. But now that Mei Zhouxiong and Aweng have both failed, the seniority ranking has actually changed. It’s really his fault!

Seeing that he didn't respond, He Dingxian asked again: "What do you think?"

Baifanyu suddenly came to his senses and said immediately: "I am just working for the Chamber of Commerce. I obey the decision of the Chamber of Commerce."

He Dingxian nodded and looked at the others present: "Do you have any opinions?"

First of all, Baifanyu already has strength. After being recognized by the Chamber of Commerce, he is the logical talker. Chaozhou Zhou, Da Feimo and others have regrets in their hearts, but they must support unconditionally, otherwise they will be acting against the bosses of the Chamber of Commerce.

What's more, will the white rice fish be willing to let the duck in its mouth fly? If you don't want to fight with the merchant, you must admit it. The uncles and craftsmen present said loudly: "No objection, we support Bai Zai."

"Support Uncle Bai."

He Dingxian looked at the crowd with satisfaction and said: "Okay, since this is the case, the matter has come to an end. Brother Nineteen's funeral depends on your support, so I won't stay any longer. Ah Xiong, let's go first."

He got up and left with Yan Xiong, A Gui and others. Chaoyi Yongzha and his uncles all got up to see him off, and sent Mr. He to the car and left Yau Ma Tei.

As soon as Mr. He left, he immediately stepped forward to congratulate him impatiently: "Master Bai, congratulations."

"From now on, the brothers in the club will rely on you to lead them."

Baifanyu looked at the people who came to congratulate him, and instead of smiling all over his face, he said solemnly: "Brothers, it is the need of the society to decide on the speaker, and it is not a happy event. I am only doing this for the society. The Chamber of Commerce does things.”

"Right now, we still need to organize Brother Nineteen's funeral to repay Brother Nineteen's lifetime contribution to the society. It must be done in a grand manner."

The clerks all said in unison: "Master Bai's words make sense."

"Let's get to work first."

The uncles who were watching also nodded secretly: "Baifanyu is indeed a talkative person."

That night, Chen Shijiu had his funeral, and thousands of community members saw him off, including celebrities and chamber of commerce bosses. Ho Ting Yin sent a wreath in the name of Oriental Group, Sin Chew Trading Co., Ltd., Wong Lao Kat, Golden Tooth Company, Lam Da Tou, and even the Justice of the Peace came to pay their respects.

The next day, in the evening.

He Dingxian returned to his apartment in Central, opened the refrigerator in the living room, took out a bottle of Coke, and took a comfortable sip. When he was about to go back to the master bedroom, he suddenly saw a crack in the door of the second bedroom open, and the light shone into the corridor.

"Why did Bai Yue'e forget to close the door?" He Dingxian was confused and stepped forward to check.

Bai Yue'e was in the room, wearing a tight-fitting wedding dress and holding her bra with her hands. When she saw him coming, she looked surprised and quickly covered her chest: "Yeah!"

"Why did you get in?"

He Dingxian closed the door, looked her up and down and said, "Why can't I enter my house?"

"Leave me alone, go on." He pursed his lips, held the Coke, put one hand in his pocket, and looked straight at it.

Bai Yue'e is a little shy. No matter how many times she has played it and how big it is, she is always a little embarrassed to return the wedding dress in front of others. What's more, she is not qualified to wear a wedding dress because concubines are not qualified to hold weddings. Of course, the corresponding betrothal gift Having gone down to the Bai family, Bai Yue'e is already a member of the He family in the legal sense.

"Don't look at me"

He Dingxian chuckled, "Why are you wearing a wedding dress?"

Bai Yue'e pursed her lips: "I bought it, I'm happy with it, but I don't know how to wear it."

He Dingxian warned her: "You must not let Miss Chu see it, otherwise, hehehe, Miss Chu will think wrong."

"I haven't tried this one before. I don't know how it feels." While He Dingxian was talking, he had already experienced the touch without knowing it. He also measured Bai Yue'e's measurements, and Bai Yue'e was forced to the bedside. Pressing him in the corner, he said coquettishly: "Honey, be careful not to damage it."

He Dingxian promised: "I will be gentle."

There was no mercy on her hands, but Bai Yue'e was very cooperative. This was originally a small reward she planned to give to her husband after hearing that her father was promoted to the leading position. Not only did she go out to buy a wedding dress and high heels, White stockings, and a black dress in the closet.

A week later, after Bai Fanyu formally paid homage to his ancestor and succeeded him as the leader, he brought a box of wife cakes to Central to visit the superior.

"He Sheng, this is the wife cake bought in Yuen Long. You can have a little bit with it when drinking tea. It is very fragrant." Bai Fanyu sat next to the coffee table with a cautious expression and introduced it emphatically.

Bai Yue'e was pouring tea nearby. He Dingxian nodded when he heard the words and took the cake box. He suddenly felt that the weight was wrong. He opened the box and saw a row of gold bars underneath a row of cookies. The gold bars were not thick, each weighing two hundred grams, but Ten of them lined up are really eye-catching.

He Dingxian smiled and closed the biscuit box and said: "Does the world still have such rules? However, these biscuits look delicious, so I accepted them with a smile."

Bai Fanyu smiled broadly and said cheerfully: "It's just a little thought, just like He Sheng. In the past, when Brother Nineteen was the talker, everyone knew that he was hanging out with Boss Chu. Now that I am the talker, everyone knows Everyone knows that I am messing around with you, and what I am today depends on He Sheng’s care. I will often visit you with special products in the future.”

"My family, you don't need to be so polite. In the final analysis, we are all doing things for the Chamber of Commerce." He Dingxian crossed his legs, lit a cigar, and said loudly: "Next time, I should visit President Chu first."

Baifanyu nodded and said: "I will go to Chairman Chu's house in the evening to visit you. I am visiting Chairman Chu."

In fact, according to the rules, he first came to the home of a junior, He Dingxian, which somewhat despised President Chu. However, He Dingxian and President Chu were members of the same family. Visiting He Dingxian was equivalent to visiting President Chu. Going back and forth was a reasonable compromise.

Baifanyu drank two cups of tea, and when the atmosphere gradually relaxed, he suddenly said: "He Sheng, have you heard that Ah Hao is going to marry the widow of Nineteenth Brother?"