Hong Kong comprehensive special police

Chapter 103 The Great Storm in Tsim Sha Tsui 2
As the saying goes, hit the boy Hong Xing, the four boy Dongxing!
As the boss of East Star, Luo Tuo can also be called the uncrowned king of Hong Kong Island fans.

But this thing is just famous, but the actual profit is not as big as others think!
Although the fan-traveling business stall on hand is very large, the competition is also great!
In a small Hong Kong Island, there are four or five big fans fighting each other in various districts, and there are more than a dozen famous newcomers vying for the top position, and there are still a bunch of individual customers doing retail sales...

There are only a few million people in Hong Kong Island. After deducting the young people who have no spending power and those who are too poor to buy fans, the number of people who can afford fans is only 200 million.

And among these 200 million people, of course it is impossible for all of them to buy fans!
At most, only 10%, that is, about 20 people have touched fans.

There are only so many customers in the market, and there are so many peers competing for customers...

No matter how profitable Camel’s fan following business is, and the market is limited, after deducting all expenses in a year, the profit will only be a few hundred million.

Then subtract the money distributed to other members of the club and certain unspeakable characters... At that moment last night, he lost several months of profits!
Just ask, how can he not be angry!

"Notify all of us!"

The camel gritted its teeth and clenched its fists, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were crackling: "Mobilize all of us, and scrape out that troublemaker for me!"

"I want to split his 18 yuan into the sea!"

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At the same time, Li Feng, who was sleeping soundly in the cell, felt a bit chilly for no reason, and was woken up by the sudden cold wind.

"Strange, why is it so cold suddenly?"

After pulling the quilt, Li Feng still felt a little chilly, and couldn't help but rubbed his nose: "Could it be that...the temperature has dropped?" '

'With a physique at 11 o'clock, there is no reason to be so cold-resistant? '

Li Feng frowned and thought for a few seconds, then gave up thinking, got out of bed and pulled the quilt away from the teapot in the next bed.

Why think so much, just add a quilt when it's cold!
Anyway, the fat in the teapot is so thick, it’s just that the quilt is not covered for one night, it will not freeze to death!
As for the teapot that was sleeping soundly, but the quilt disappeared in an instant...

I saw him groping around his body with both hands in a daze. After finding nothing, he shrank his body, and his whole body shrank into a ball.

In the cool wind in the middle of the night, he smacked his mouth, rubbed his nose with the teapot, hugged himself tightly, and continued to talk about life with Duke Zhou's daughter!

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In the next few days, the police attacked one after another, and there was big news every day!
The business of Tsim Sha Tsui nightclubs, bars, and entertainment city has twists and turns!
Just after checking the ID card here, the fire department came to check the fire alarm as soon as I turned around!
As soon as the consumption was settled, the people from the health bureau came to check the food hygiene...

There are still several anti-gangster groups standing at the door, watching eagerly, waiting for the angry spectators to take action, and then arrest them immediately!

The guests who came here on a whim, after being interrupted a few times because of their excitement, for the sake of their own future happiness, they had no choice but to leave the nightclub and the entertainment city resentfully.

Some of the people with poorer constitutions even complained that they couldn't get up. They grabbed the young and Dangerous boys who were watching and cried out, asking them to pay for their medical expenses!
In those few days, the business of the nearby old Chinese doctors was very lively, and all kinds of medicines for invigorating the kidney and strengthening the body were getting goods batch after batch!

After a series of crackdowns, the atmosphere in Tsim Sha Tsui has been cleared up, and the business of Yifeng on the first floor of Tsim Sha Tsui has become much more lively.

The nightclubs and bars were sluggish, and the number of customers was not decreasing—the police arrested only club members, not many customers.

What happens next...everyone knows!

The reporters cheered and followed behind the police officers like a holiday, getting first-hand resources in time!
After a few days, the bonuses and red envelopes they received were more than their previous salary in a year!

Coupled with the sealed red envelopes given by famous people at the scene, and the red envelopes given by some guests on behalf of their enemies...

The income of reporters these days is almost as much as the total income of the previous five years!

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After a few days of sweeping, the club business suffered heavy losses.

In the past few days, people from various associations have searched almost the entire Tsim Sha Tsui and the New Territories, even the barren mountains and mountains of Lantau Island!

——They dare not mess around in the bustling places on Hong Kong Island and Kowloon, but they have troubled their familiar police acquaintances to search them one by one!
Over the next few days, the club found several killers and river dragons, which triggered many fierce conflicts. Even dozens of their young and Dangerous boys died.

But no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find out which guy killed Zhang Weixiong! ——Nonsense, the real culprit is still squatting in the prison, and they will be ghosts if they can find it!

The leaders of the major clubs, due to the situation, also sent messages to their acquaintances in the police in private.

The feedback received was basically: "Until the murderer is not caught, the police absolutely do not intend to stop!"

The major associations had no choice but to work together to find solutions.

After some negotiation, they decided that Hong Xing, who was the most suspected, would hand over a well-known scapegoat to calm the anger of the police.

As a price, the major associations will hand over several venues to Hong Xing as compensation.

As for the small associations, they have no room to speak at all, and they have no chance to give Hong Xing compensation!
So, a certain Hong Xing became a member of the bonus club overnight, and the next day welcomed a pair of special silver bracelets, a small independent villa, and various entertainment items... At a young age, he started his retirement life!
On the same day, the venues of many small associations were swept away by people from major associations, and then the venues were handed over to Hong Xing.

Hongxing's people gained a position and the reputation of killing the inspectors. As a price, they were also put on the police blacklist, and the intensity of surveillance was much stronger than before.

Counting the losses from being swept away a few days ago, the loss of customers, the arrest of many red sticks, and the bail paid to many younger brothers...

Except for a few more venues, Hong Xing's side is basically empty of people and money!
As for the other major associations, the losses were not small. Since they did not actually hand over the real culprit, they received a lot more monitoring.

Small groups are even worse!
Many small associations, even their last place, were taken away by the major associations trying to make up for the loss!

What?You said that their big club agreed to just hand over a few places, why did they rob dozens of places and my sister stopped?
Please, haven't you heard of middlemen making the difference!
People have worked so hard to hand over the venue for you, so don't charge for hard work!
No economic sense at all!

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On the surface, apart from the police, there is no victor!
But the truth of the matter is well known to everyone.

An inspector died on the police side, but they couldn't even find out the real culprit.

After this incident, the views of the major associations towards the police also changed subtly.

Although the major associations have suffered heavy losses in the past few days, they no longer regard the police as an invincible and unprovoked object.

They think they see clearly the nature of the weakness of the police.

The associations before the 70s were all chamber pots and scapegoats for the rich and official figures!

It looks majestic and arrogant, but in fact, they have to do whatever the higher-ups ask them to do!
After fighting and killing for a lifetime, few can get a good death!
And this matter, let them know that as long as they do things cleanly and prepare a suitable scapegoat in advance, then the inspector can also be killed!
Inspector, in the police circle, can already be regarded as the middle level...

Besides, maybe something like a scapegoat might be lacking for the community?
Will not!
They can even blame some out-of-place small societies!
So, as long as things are done cleanly, there are no other problems!

Just pay a small price to kill their middle-level personnel...

As the bosses of a dynamic group, of course they will wonder if they can kill the top management if they pay a higher price...

After having this kind of thought, many people will rationally drive this thought out of their minds!

But in the end, it will still leave traces in my heart!
That's why Hong Xing's thirteenth sister killed the police officer later!
The police, too, are losers!

The only real winner is the real murderer that no one knows!

This winner won, and even he himself didn't know that he had won!

It's just a moment of excitement to do a task, who would have thought that such a big thing would happen!

And when he was released from prison, this disturbance had already been covered up.

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Early the next morning.

"Ah Qiu!"

The teapot sneezed, groped around in a daze, and opened his eyes: "Strange, where is my quilt?"

Standing beside him, stretching his waist and dying of anger, he casually pointed to his side, and said calmly and in a low voice, "Over there."

"there?"

The teapot scratched his head blankly, then turned his head and looked in the direction of his fingers.

As soon as he turned his head, the teapot saw the guy next to him, who was sleeping soundly wrapped in two layers of quilts.

Moreover, the top layer of quilt on his body looks very familiar!
Especially the burnt hole on the quilt, the teapot looks more and more like the hole he accidentally burned...

"Pushing the street, being stolen in the middle of the night?"

Rubbing his icy arms, the teapot suddenly became angry from the heart, and the evil turned to the guts. He jumped up from the bed, rubbed his fists and wanted to punch him!
As he raised his hand, Teapot suddenly thought of Li Feng's strength.

Then, he suddenly realized one thing: It is rare for everyone to be in the same prison by fate, this is fate!
Fate is brother!

Brotherhood is priceless, how can a mere quilt destroy their friendship! '

"It's okay. If he wants it, just give it to him. Anyway, I'm fat and strong, so I'm not afraid of the cold!" Teapot put down his hand and said with a smile.

"Sure enough, that's enough loyalty!"

Vaseline gave a thumbs up in admiration, and sent out his request in a timely manner: "Since we are all brothers, Geng, you can return the beautiful red photo you took away that day!"

"No!" The teapot resolutely refused: "Mei Hong is my wife, I can give some to someone!"

The quilt is OK, the photo is not!
"But you snatched this wife from me!" Vaseline tried to reason.

"Anyway, you have so many wives, it's not too much to let a brother!" Teapot convinced people with reasoning.

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(End of this chapter)