Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Everything I have now is what I deserve! I worked hard for it. Even without you, someone will still praise me. I should be hardworking enough, brother Xian!" Wu Shihao's eyes seemed to have seen through the world, and he said with extreme confidence. : "You told me that human life has a price, and I just want my life to be more valuable. No, no, no more being stepped on!"

He Dingxian did not comment on his words and said softly: "So, you think as long as you can make money, you can do anything?"

Wu Shihao fell into silence and said after a while: "I don't sell goods, I just transport goods."

"Is it enough to transport goods?" He Dingxian sneered: "You are the only one in Hong Kong who dares to listen to only half of my words and play word games with me. Will I play with you?"

"I didn't force them to smoke, they wanted to smoke on their own. I just made money. Do I deserve to die for making money?" Wu Shihao was very excited: "You were the one who issued the cigarette licenses, and you didn't let the brothers sell them. You put mice in the rice." Tank, how can we expect the mice not to steal it?"

"Psycho, He Dingxian, you are the biggest psycho!"

Wu Shihao spoke louder and louder: "You just don't dare to hit others. You bully your brothers to satisfy your own little vanity. You really think you are a good person! You are just selfish in the name of a good person!" "

After Wu Shihao finished speaking, he no longer hesitated. He raised his pistol and was about to pull the trigger, but Yan Xiong and others' guns were faster: "Bang, bang, bang!"

Wu Shihao was shot several times and fell face to face, directly knocking down the tea table. However, He Dingxian got up early and took two steps away. He looked at the body lying on the ground, with blood flowing out from under him, without any mercy in his eyes.

Only those who are ignorant and take the wrong path deserve mercy.

You know everything, but you still take the wrong path. This is nothing more than ambition devouring your conscience and desire consuming your humanity.

This kind of person is not worthy of pity!

"Let's go." He Dingxian turned around and walked out of the tenement building. He waved his hand at the stairs and said, "Let people clean the house and bury Wu Shihao and his younger brother together. As for the woman, chop it into pieces and send it to the zoo. Feed the lions, tigers and so on.”

Yan Xiongsu nodded calmly: "I know."

Letting the two brothers be buried together was his last friendship, not much, but very precious.

Wu Shihao said nothing wrong, but every sentence was only half correct. It is precisely because He Dingxian cannot manage the entire Hong Kong Island that he has to manage the people under his command. This is because controlling the people under his command is the basis for climbing up. If the foundation is not laid firmly, how can he climb up?

Wu Shihao is a man in the world, and he has no ticket to enter the upper class. The reason why he is able to reach this point is because of the support of his boss.

As for whether to risk one's life or not, it is just a reason to prove one's ability and give support to the boss. The big boss supports his sons and relatives, but he doesn’t necessarily have to make them work hard! Wu Shihao's ability and vision are only worthy of being a short mule, either under the leadership of the head of the serious case team or under the supervision of Inspector Zonghua.

When He Dingxian passed by a group of volunteers outside the building, he stopped and spoke to them: "Wu Shihao is dead. Tomorrow at noon, ask all the leaders to wait for me at the tea restaurant in front of the Taiguan. I want to introduce you to a Newspeak matters.”

The volunteers looked panicked, looking at each other back and forth, not daring to make a sound.

They are indeed working for Wu Shihao, but the entire Yiqun is working for the big boss. The big boss can kill Brother Hao in a hurry. Everything is so natural.

Do they have the right to interfere in the affairs of the society?

He Dingxian returned to the car, closed his eyes, and his interest was waning. He had never been happy in killing people. He was only helpless, nervous, and angry. Every emotion was full of pressure.

Ni Kun had been standing guard in the car. When he heard the gunfire, he knew that one of the old friends coming out of Shek Kip Mei had left. He really didn't know how many of them would be left in the end.

The big boss was in a bad mood, so he didn't say much and drove towards Tai Kwun silently.

on the way.

He Dingxian said: "Let Xibao Hong meet me at home in the evening."

"Got it, boss."

In the evening, after He Dingxian finished dinner in his Central apartment, he heard a knock on the door: "Big boss, I am Ah Hong."

He Dingxian stretched out his hand to pick up a chopstick and said loudly: "Yue'e, go and open the door."

"Oh." Bai Yue'e stood up, left the dining table, and opened the door. Standing at the door was a young man with a capable temperament and heroic appearance. There were also several plainclothes guards guarding the door.

Newspaper macro bowed: "Miss Bai."

He came to the living room and bowed again: "Big boss, big sister-in-law."

Chu Yunnan sat at the table, wearing a shirt, smiling and nodding.

On the contrary, He Dingxian was wearing home clothes with a casual expression, pointing to the dishes on the table: "Sit down and eat something?"

Newspaper Hong said sincerely: "I ate it at home."

"Okay, let's make some tea by myself first, and I'll talk to you about something later." He Dingxian explained casually and continued to eat with his wife. Bai Yue'e also returned to the dining table and picked up her chopsticks.

Newspaper Hong sat down at the tea table in a formal manner, started boiling water to make tea, and waited for the big boss to finish his meal.

When He Dingxian had eaten and drank enough and was leaning on the sofa with a contented look on his face, he took the tea cup handed to him by the newspaper Hong, took a sip and asked: "Hong, are you interested in being the talker of Yiqun?"

Newspaper Hong looked stunned and asked: "Isn't Yiqun the brand name of Brother Hao?"

He has been working at Xinghui Company for more than a year, and with his hundreds of brothers, he is already the backbone of Xinghui Company. If Xinghui Company had not been merged into the Oriental Group, He Dingxian would not be able to directly transfer people from Xinghui Company.

But looking at the people under his command, apart from Ah Hao's group of old brothers, there was only one newspaper man left in Shek Kip Mei Uk Estate who was capable of taking charge of his own affairs. By the way, newspaper man had changed his name to Chiang Kai-shek. Tiansheng, the Jianghu people call him Big Brother Jiang, and his younger brother Jiang Tianyang also works in the fleet, and the Jianghu people call him Xiao Jiang.

He Dingxian said: "You are working in a company, and the news in the world is a bit blocked. I have already killed Ah Hao at noon today."

Newspaper macro looked shocked: "Brother Xian, how could this happen!"

"Ah Hao broke the rules I set up and brought fans with his brothers. Is fans so easy to touch? How can you control the overall situation by selling fans and getting money? Sooner or later, he will be overthrown by his subordinates." He Dingxian He said loudly: "Now the Yiqun is in chaos, it is not the same Yiqun it used to be!"

If it is said that attracting fans is addictive, selling fans will also be addictive. After seeing the speed of making money, who would be willing to do things in a down-to-earth manner? I have never heard of a fan dealer willing to retire!

Jiang Tiansheng was stunned, and then sighed: "If He Sheng needs me, I am willing to take over, but Yiqun's brothers are not easy to manage."

He is qualified to convince the public, but it does not mean that there will be no trouble, and because he is from a housing estate, he needs to use methods to deal with it, and it is by no means a simple matter of killing.

He Dingxian was greatly pleased and said: "As long as you are willing. As for any requests you want to make, feel free to ask. I know that for you, working in the Chamber of Commerce is the real future. Letting you manage Yiqun is overkill. , let you return to the Jianghu to fight and kill."

"But there is no way. I need Yiqun to set up a flag in the world, otherwise I will be helpless in doing many things."

A society like Yiqun loses three points of its prestige without a leader. Without the support of a big boss, it will collapse immediately. It can only survive by relying on the business at hand. But everyone in the world knows that you have no backing, everyone will bully you, and newcomers will I look down on you. Without new blood and new paths, it will naturally become a thing of the past.

Historically, Yiqun quickly fell apart after Wu Shihao's death and became a sunset society, disappearing from the world within a few years. For example, a society with the support of many different bosses is more dynamic, and different talents can be born in the factional competition. If one person falls, the next will carry the flag.

Now, although Wu Shihao is dead, the big boss still wants to support the club. As long as a talented leader can be selected, Yiqun's momentum will not be weak at all.

However, Jiang Tiansheng learned the shrewdness of businessmen in the fleet. He did not rush to agree, but asked aloud: "He Sheng, how long will your flag be kept up?"

"Let's live forever!"

He Dingxian opened the cigarette case, threw out a cigarette, and laughed loudly: "Hong, I lied to you. In fact, you can be here for more than ten or twenty years. Just cooperate with me to complete the duties of the police force. When I retire, I will take care of it." He floods the sky."

Jiang Tiansheng didn't know whether what the big boss said was true or not, but since he wanted to do it, he chose to believe it and said loudly: "Okay, let's decide for one life. After one life, I want to pass Yiqun on to my son."

He Dingxian narrowed his eyes, looked at Jiang Tiansheng, and said very cheerfully: "No problem, since I have left Yiqun in charge of you, in the future the people involved in Yiqun's affairs can always have the surname Jiang, and become a Jiang dynasty in the world!"

"But the premise is that Yiqun wants to listen to what I say. I don't want to be the talker who loses my name again."

He somewhat appreciated Jiang Tiansheng's straightforwardness.

Jiang Tiansheng said again: "I hope Yiqun can get in touch with more bosses. Brother Xian, I respect you very much. It's you who give me food. But there is no future for a shop relying on one boss. If Brother Xian doesn't agree, it won't work." OK."

"I agree!" He Dingxian agreed again, and then said: "If the company wants to grow bigger, it is normal to absorb capital from all parties. However, the company only has one chairman. Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Jiang Tiansheng's mind has become active and his tone is excited: "Finally, Yiqun has started to make fans. The brothers know how profitable it is to make fans, so they must have a lot of goods in hand."

"These goods are all bought with the society's money. I'm afraid I won't be satisfied with selling them at low prices. I want to export to Singapore. The big boss doesn't allow Yiqun to sell goods. If I don't send the goods to Hong Kong Island, my brother will be abroad. No matter what, is it possible to send it directly from Southeast Asia to Singapore, or even Europe and the United States?"

"Build an overseas line separately, and hand over the money to the boss as usual." He had begun to think about the problem from the perspective of the speaker. The topic discussed was very sensitive, but it was reasonable. Avoiding it would be a bit awkward. Hidden danger.

He Dingxian fell into long thought. That thing was definitely harmful, but Jiang Tiansheng said it very plainly, and he had no control over overseas affairs.

His hands can't reach Europe and the United States, and the Hong Kong Island police can't find foreign countries.

"No!" He finally shook his head: "Don't let me know that Yiqun is selling contraband on Hong Kong Island. If you let me know, I'll beat you to death right away like I beat Ah Hao to death!"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled: "Brother Xian, I understand how to manage Yiqun. In the future, Yiqun will definitely change his ways and imitate the boss to donate money and do charity, and the donated money will go directly to the Oriental Charity Fund."