During the British colonial period, there were a large number of gangs in Hong Kong. Some of them grew bigger and bigger after years of operation. Before 1997, these gangs either hid in the shadows or laundered themselves, and suddenly became highly successful.
merchant.
Among them, Hualian is one of the more successful examples, and after decades of hard work, Kui Ge has become one of Hong Kong's famous catering tycoons.
He came to the Hualian headquarters today to attend the Elders Meeting, and just five minutes ago he received a call saying that his most trusted younger brother, Aji, was hanged on the street in the downtown area and his body and head were separated.
After learning the news, Brother Kui was terrified throughout the whole process. His old Jianghu instinct always made him feel that this matter was not that simple, so he seemed very nervous even during the meeting.
"All uncles are here. Our performance of Hualian last year obviously dropped a lot. What do you think?"
The person speaking above was the prince of Hualian, the successor appointed by the previous boss. This young man from the mainland reversed the previous decline of Hualian in just a few years, gradually making it become the most powerful company in Hong Kong.
Competitive group.
Although at the core they are still a division of labor in the nature of a mafia, at least on the surface, they are on the right track.
"Oh, by the way. In addition to this incident, I also heard that in the past year or so, all uncles have been involved in gangs to varying degrees. Maybe I am too young and my words are of no use." The young man on the stage
He looked around at the elders present with his eyes like falcons: "I have mentioned to you more than once that we are all clean businessmen and we can no longer fight and kill like before, but some of you seem to be treating me like
His words fell on deaf ears.”
Wherever he looked, many people lowered their heads, but a few thorny heads raised their heads and looked at him proudly without fear.
"What I want to say is that this era is no longer your era. The underworld is no longer popular and outdated." The young man said with a headache and heartache: "Okay, I will announce a new plan now. Starting this year
, the film and television business is temporarily handed over to Uncle Six. Uncle Six, you have to take care of both rent collection and film and television. Thank you for your hard work."
The big boss below who had been in charge of film and television suddenly stood up and pointed at the young man above him and said: "Guo Wei'an, don't be too arrogant. What do you really think you are? You are just Guo Xiong's illegitimate son. Do you really think you are in charge?"
What’s the overall situation?”
The young man above didn't seem to care what he said, and then looked at Brother Kui: "Uncle Kui, let's put the food and drinks in your hands for a while. During this time, you can give the things to Uncle Xiao. No problem, right?"
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Brother Kui frowned, looked back at Ah Xiao, then raised his head to look at Guo Wei'an in the stands, but did not answer the question.
But Guo Wei'an still didn't seem to care. He continued to arrange work, and a total of five people were deprived of their power.
They were making trouble below, but Guo Wei'an just smiled and raised his hand: "Uncles, don't be anxious. I see that you have worked hard in the past few years. I will arrange for you to go to Hawaii for a vacation in a few days. Let's take your grandchildren and enjoy it."
Just give it a try."
Brother Kui sneered in his heart. He was not looking at the hard work of his people. He clearly felt that they were using gangster methods. This young man is indeed a bit overbearing and needs to be beaten. After all, the entire Hualian
I came from a background of playing blackmail, but now I prohibit all blackmailing. Isn’t this forgetting my roots?
Young people, it’s time to start hammering.
But at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside, and the security guard of the building didn't know who he was scolding.
Just when Guo Wei'an was about to open the door to take a look, the door was suddenly opened, and then a man walked in from outside. He looked around, turned his head and asked Guo Wei'an: "Who is Brother Kui?"
Everyone present looked at Brother Kui who looked confused, Wu Genshui nodded: "Thank you."
Then this gentle-looking man adjusted his tie and came to Brother Kui. He bent down and asked, "Are you Brother Kui?"
"Who are you?"
"Um."
Wugenshui suddenly grabbed Brother Kui by the collar and walked to the window. The window suddenly burst open, and then he threw Brother Kui out with lightning speed.
This is the twenty-seventh floor...
After the rootless water was done, he turned around and said to the people present: "You continue."
After saying that, he gradually backed away, and then jumped down from the broken window.
Only then did the people in the room react. Everyone, including Guo Wei'an, rushed to the window, but if they looked at it like this, they could only see Brother Kui lying on the ground, and the man in a suit and tie was already there.
Disappeared.
Brother Kui is dead?
Just die like that?
No one present made a sound, but their eyes kept looking at Guo Wei'an. Otherwise, Guo Wei'an was a capable person. He didn't explain a word, but just walked back to the stage: "Uncle Kui is gone now.
, who is in favor of my arrangement and who is against it?"
Who the hell dares to object to this...
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Guo Wei'an walked out of the room, and immediately several younger brothers gathered around him. His face became very ugly at the moment, and he turned his head and asked, "What's going on? Lang Kui died like this?"
"I don't know... that man was very strange. More than a dozen security guards couldn't get close to him. He just rushed over. I didn't even have a chance to shoot."
"Did the surveillance record that person's face?"
"take note of it."
Guo Wei'an nodded: "Hurry up, I'm going back to the mainland right now. There will be a big chaos here at night. I will come back to clean up the mess after they are done."
"clear."
In fact, Guo Wei'an never expected it, because he himself planned to kill Uncle Kui, because all the bad habits started from that guy. He told him countless times, and also said it in a low voice, with both kindness and power.
He also said that, but he relied on his seniority, but he didn't take himself as the head of the family seriously, and he always went his own way in everything he did.
And today he died like this... and he was thrown down the stairs to death in full view of everyone.
Guo Wei'an can't explain this matter clearly. When the first few people come back to their senses, there will definitely be a big fight. His top priority now is to return to the mainland quickly and investigate who is responsible. Lang Kui got rid of it.
At this moment, Wugenshui had already sent the photo of Brother Kui's body to Xiaoma. Xiaoma just took one look at it and said nothing again. He just stood quietly behind Brother Zhang.
Brother Zhang is currently queuing up to buy a postcard, a limited edition postcard of the Big Buddha of Lantau Island. This thing is probably the only thing that can make Brother Zhang have strong emotional fluctuations. Although there are many people in line, he doesn't find it troublesome at all.
While he was queuing up, Shen Yun had already led his team to Aji's body in the downtown area. Judging from witnesses and surveillance photos, this man was walking normally when his head suddenly flew off.
The impact of this kind of thing is extremely bad, and it is almost impossible to find the murderer. It is simply the plot of a ghost movie.
"Boss, just now, the nearby St. Mary's Hospital received eight injured people. According to the records of the police station, these people are all the younger brothers of the deceased."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Shen Yun raised his head and asked, "You mean there may be witnesses."
"Alas...it's hard to explain. Just go and see for yourself."
Chen Yun came to the tea restaurant and was shocked by the scene inside. There were human limbs everywhere, hands, feet, ears, fingers, etc. This was not a tea restaurant, it was clearly a slaughterhouse.
"We are going to be famous." A police detective nearby saw this scene and said with a stunned expression: "I don't know how the media will explain it."
"Block the media." Shen Yun took a deep breath: "How can you tell the media about this kind of thing? Take me to the hospital."
Strange to say, according to the evidence collected at the scene, there was a footprint that did not belong to anyone present, but this footprint was just a footprint, leaving no clues of the murder weapon and no camera captured it except for the injured and the dead here. Pictures of people coming in and out of here.
"There are no two fingerprints." Shen Yun said in a dumbfounded voice, "It's really difficult to do."
Only after they went to the hospital and came into contact with the injured did Shen Yun know what happened.
This is a top-notch stranger! According to the description of the injured and the recovered suspect's profile, it can be seen that this person is about thirty years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a long face, and wearing glasses... …
Chen Yun saw the profile handed to him by his subordinate, and it looked more and more familiar the more he looked at it... Finally, he slapped his thigh and cursed for three minutes.
He took the portrait and walked outside to smoke a cigarette. His mind went blank and his hands were trembling.
This matter is beyond his control... In fact, no one can control it at all. This gang of gangsters really deserve to die. It's not good to offend anyone, so they chose to offend those few people.
Shen Yun walked back and forth outside the house with a sad look on his face. He really didn't know how to explain this matter. He couldn't explain it to his superiors, the media, or the public.
And even if he was caught, it would be useless. There was no evidence left at the scene. Even the victims said that his hands flew away with a pop.
In other words, they didn't even use weapons, and there wasn't even any physical contact. The only person who had physical contact died after walking onto the street and in full view of everyone.
The handling of a case requires evidence, so how can this be considered evidence...
What's more, even if there is evidence, so what? There is simply no way...the power of those people is not even like what humans can possess!
"It's over." Shen Yun sighed silently: "I can't even write the report."