Hong Kong Island Old Events

Victoria Harbor Pier.

A Chinese employee at the immigration department used a key to unlock the handcuffs, pushed Xiang Qian in front, and said, "Xiang Sheng, the documents above have been downloaded. Hurry up and get on the boat."

Xiang Qian was wearing a suit and moved his hands. His face was a little haggard, his steps were sloppy, and there were red cuff marks on his wrists.

He looked back at the scenery of Hong Kong Island, with the sea breeze blowing his hair. In front of him was a row of Xinji Zha craftsmen wearing shirts and various costumes with tough temperaments. Among them were Lin Jing, Lin Jiang, Su Long and other confidants. There are also big Gongs, those who make a fortune, and those who win and so on.

The men stood in a row and bowed deeply.

Lin Jing stepped forward and said: "Xiang Sheng, brothers are already waiting for you on the boat. The owner of the boat has also said hello and will take you all the way to Taiwan Island. If something happens on the way, you can transfer to the airship and hide in the nearest place. I’ll send my brothers to look for you.”

"Be safe along the way."

Xiang Qian laughed helplessly and patted Lin Jing on the shoulder: "A Jing, Bo Zai has been sentenced to twelve years in prison. Let the society take care of him."

"must!"

Lin Jing bowed his head: "I will try to commute the sentence of the young master, and ask someone to release him as soon as possible, no matter how much money is spent."

"hehe."

Xiang Qian shook his head: "No, people from the Department of Corrections don't dare to offend the police force. It may be possible to reduce the sentence legally. Don't think too much about paying for bail. Just let Bo Zai stop being bullied in prison. He is the eldest son of Xinji after all. , something will happen and Xinji will lose face."

"You, the Lin brothers, are the dragon and tiger brothers of my Xinji. They are ten times as talented as the Jiang family of Yiqun and a hundred times as talented as Chaozhou white rice fish. They will definitely be able to maintain Xinji and dominate the world. In order to ensure the orderly inheritance of Xinji, the association will not If there is chaos, let Yanzi come forward to resist the flag first."

"Yanzi can assist and help. If you don't have talent, you can help yourself."

Lin Jing heard the truth of Longtou's words and smelled the meaning of entrusting the orphan. His face was sad and he was very excited. He held him and said: "Brothers Lin, I am willing to go through fire and water for my family from generation to generation. I dare to do my best and be loyal to chastity." , followed by death!"

"Hahaha."

Xiang Qian received a satisfactory agreement in his heart, stared at him, and nodded deeply: "No matter what, in the future, I will only help Yan Zai to rise to the top, and never let Bo Zai participate in club affairs again."

"The rest of the Xiang family's children are not allowed to enter the Jianghu anymore."

Currently, the only two sons of the Xiang family, Xiang Bo and Xiang Yan, are adults and are involved in community affairs. The other children are either still young or still studying. Apart from their status as the son of the Xiang family, there is no possibility of taking power at all.

The most high-profile person, Xiang Bo, has been sent to jail.

After Stanley's twelve-year sentence ended, the situation in the world has changed a lot, and the society has changed. It is undoubtedly an impossible decision to continue to let the people below support Xiang Bo. On the contrary, Xiang Yan, who was sent out of Hong Kong Island, escaped the storm and was able to return to Hong Kong and continue to preside over the Xiang family.

The ability may not be as good as Xiangbo's, but at least he can continue to earn money in the club and ensure the material life of Xiang's family.

"I see."

"I will definitely not let down Xiang Sheng's heart of boxing." Lin Jing nodded heavily, a tear trail flowing from the corner of his eye. His younger brother Lin Jiang was also deeply moved by the side, his eyes were red. Some of Su Long and others remained silent, while others secretly jealous.

Xiang Qian's intention to not let his brothers fight against each other is very clear.

There are many children, the incense is passed down, and the continuation of power is guaranteed, but internal strife and fighting often occur.

When Xiang Bo was born, a fortune-telling was made at Lin'an Lingyin Temple. It was the "Xuanwu Sect Change", which foreshadowed brothers' feud and fratricide. At this time, Xiang Qian made arrangements and turned around to board the freighter. He already had an uneasy feeling in his heart. Unfortunately, he could only make these arrangements for Xinji.

"Goodbye Xiangsheng!"

Lin Jing, Lin Jiang, Su Long and others bowed at ninety degrees. When they raised their heads again, the figures in front of them had disappeared on the gangway. Considering Xiang Jia's situation in Xinji and the current situation on Hong Kong Island, there is actually no condition for remote control command.

If you want to control the development of a society remotely, you must first have a spokesperson who is loyal enough, and secondly, you must have the prestige to convince the bottom.

At this time, the Xinji Xiang family is on the verge of collapse, and the new leader Xiang Yan is still on his way back to Hong Kong. It is still unclear whether he can successfully take the leadership position, and how can he accept the forward remote control command?

The more Xiang Qian gets involved, the faster Xinji may fall into chaos. When he leaves Hong Kong Island, he truly leaves everything behind.

"call"

He Dingxian was wearing a uniform, holding a cigar and exhaling slowly on the deck.

"Caught!"

He chuckled, confident.

On the sea, three marine police boats flashed their lights and were shouting for the freighter to stop. A dozen airships were sent to surround the freighter and swim back and forth. The sailors on the ship looked panicked when they saw machine guns and airships. The freighter quickly stopped at the sea and accepted the police boarding inspection.

Xiang Qian was wearing a black suit and was leaning on the railing to look at the scenery. He saw the Marine Police speedboat chasing him from a distance, and his expression was very calm. I even saw someone smoking a cigar on the marine police boat, lighting a cigarette and waving in response.

"Sir!"

He Dingxian smiled even brighter.

Twelve Xinji gunmen wearing jackets, holding guns in both hands, and with ferocious expressions quickly rushed from both sides and gathered around the boss. The leader said urgently: "Xiang Sheng, the Marine Police are here to kill."

"Get on the airship and leave!"

Xiang Qian shook his head: "This place has entered the high seas and is surrounded by water. Where can we run?"

Aqiang, who was in the lead, didn't waste any time. He pulled out a gun and handed it to the leader: "Xiang Sheng, since you don't plan to run away, you just plan to fight. Take the gun and let the brothers fight with you!"

Xiang Qian took the pistol, opened the bomb compartment, but poured all the bullets into the sea, threw the gun back, causing the gunmen to be shocked. Aqiang was about to open his mouth to ask, but said to Qian, "Stop fighting, we can't win."

"When we get out to sea, the whole of Nanyang belongs to him, and he can't fly away."

Aqiang moved his mouth, but couldn't refute, so he could only sigh: "Oh."

"Xiang Sheng, we have collected the settlement fee."

Xiang Qian glanced at him and said with a smile: "Silly boy, the settlement money is for spending, not for burning. If you can make money, why not make it? Call it a day."

"Thank you Xiangsheng." Aqiang nodded, opened the bomb bay, and poured the bullets into the sea. The other brothers' tense expressions relaxed one by one. Xiang Qian saw a group of police members coming out of the corner of the stairs and raised his hands to signal the bodyguards to retreat.

"Marine police are doing their job, raise your hands high!" Huang Bingyao, holding a submachine gun, rushed out with a group of police officers from the front, and a group of police officers also appeared from behind, surrounding Xiang Qian on both sides. When the police officers saw that the people in Xinji had no intention of fighting back with guns, they did not fire. However, they still treated the gunmen sternly and pinned all the gunmen to the ground, took off their weapons and put handcuffs on them.

When everything was settled, He Dingxian took Raymond down the stairs, looked at Xiang Qian in the middle of the corridor and said hello: "Xiang Sheng, are you going on a trip?"

"Sir He." Xiang Qian raised his hands, which were handcuffed again, and said with a smile: "What you just untied on the shore, put them on again for me, it's really hard work!"

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it won't be hard anymore." He Dingxian stepped forward and patted Xiang Qian's shoulder: "Do you know who I admire the most among the many community leaders in Hong Kong? I admire Xiang Sheng the most! He can be a A soldier, he can be an official, he can also do business, he can be involved in the world, and his family business will become more and more prosperous."

"It's a pity that you are my enemy and stand opposite me at all times."

Xiang Qian smiled bitterly: "Life is in the world, and you can't help yourself."

"When you come out to hang out, you are all good in front of outsiders, but who knows how many manipulations are in the hands of others?"

He Dingxian nodded, stretched out his hand to take the gun handed by his subordinate, and raised his arm fiercely to put it on Xiang Qian's forehead: "I understand, but I don't care! If you mess with me, you will have to pay the bill, if you kill my brother, you will have to die! "

"He Sheng."

"Do it!"

Xiang Qian looked calmly and said with a smile: "People in the world say that if you are permanently deported, you will be killed on the road and thrown into the sea. They call this ship Shark Snack Shop. It seems that I can't escape either."

"But He Sheng, it doesn't matter if you offend me, bring down the entire Secrecy Bureau."

"sharp!"

boom!

on board.

A clear gunshot sounded.

He Dingxian pulled the trigger and fired the gunpowder. The bullet made a gash in the forehead of the skull, and blood splattered on the back of the head. Two police officers standing next to Xiang Qian immediately held his arms to prevent the body from falling to the ground. They then lifted the body and threw it into the sea. They turned to look at the officer who had just withdrawn his gun.

The officer returned the gun to his subordinate, looked at a group of new reporters and said, "Did your boss give you enough money? Go to Taipei and have fun. Don't be unhappy because of a little incident on the way."

"Let's go."

He Dingxian waved his hands and led the police officers away.

The freighter itself is a formal trade, and there are merchant ships that declare customs and pay taxes. After dealing with the people on them, they will definitely not cause trouble for the merchant ships.

Marine Police District returns to Hong Kong.

In the evening, eight o'clock, Dali Teahouse in Central.

He Dingxian was wearing a suit and leather shoes, sitting on a wooden bench, holding a cigarette and playing mahjong.

"Crash."

Eight hands are placed on the table, rubbing the same set of mahjong tiles.

In the teahouse, the sound of shuffling cards was endless. Lei Luo, Qian Weishan, Jiang Zuhui, Lan Gang and others were sitting nearby playing cards. Chaozhou Porridge, Huang Jun, Chen Bingsong, Wang Bao and other key members of the society also opened a separate table. Sitting next to Sir He and opening it were Chao Yiyong Baifanyu, Yiqun Jiang Tiansheng, and Lao Fulin Datou.

"bump!"

He Dingxian played a five-tube card, took back a card, and showed it at the corner of the table.

Lin Datou threw a card and said with a smile: "Sir, you are very lucky."

"a little bit."

He Dingxian adjusted his cards.

Baifanyu touched the cards and said with a smile: "He Sheng, you are in such a good mood, why don't you just take back Xinji's territory business and use it as a bet? If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's Xinji's. If you come out to play, you will be the king and the loser. It's very easy." Is it normal?"

"Dry!"

He Dingxian scolded: "Uncle Bai, you are really good at playing."

Jiang Tiansheng said nothing, but looked at the big boss with inquiring eyes. It was obvious that the police force and Xinji were incompatible and had a blood feud. Now it was time to take advantage of his illness to kill him and carve up the entire Xinji. When remembering.

If the opportunity is missed, it will be even more difficult if the Lin brothers really take over and completely hold Xinji in their hands.

"Sir."

"What do you think?"

Lin Datou smiled naively.

"OK."

"It's a new one."

He Dingxian drew a good card, smiled happily and agreed with joy.

Baifanyu, Jiang Tiansheng, and Lin Datou looked at each other, and their card processing skills became sharper. They all looked like sparrow gods and gambling gods, and their tone of voice when playing cards was very precise.

Will update tomorrow evening too