The young man also thought about asking the police station for help.
He naively thought that this place was the same as China.
So the young man took a huge risk and escaped from the Black Heart Workshop with the help of his companions.
The process omits unnumbered numbers.
In short, the boy arrived at the police station smoothly.
It's a pity that the imagined redemption did not come.
The bad guys go unpunished.
What awaited him was the perfunctory and indifferent attitude of the sirs, and the unscrupulous ridicule of Mr. He's men when they came to receive them.
Only then did the young man realize that these people were in the same group.
Needless to say, it was another torture after I returned home.
Many wounds on the young man's body were left at this time...
Shi Manqing's forehead was filled with veins.
"This is nonsense, the police officers here should be damned!"
He felt that his values had been severely impacted.
Cao Weidong comforted him.
"This place is different from the mainland. We have to do as the locals do."
In order to better control the Hong Kong city, the British Hong Kong government at that time still followed the laws of the Qing Dynasty and launched the Chinese Inspector System.
The so-called Inspector Hua.
In fact, he is the leader of the police station.
They are a very small number and are responsible for the overall security of the police district.
These Chinese detectives are often very familiar with the "communities" under their control.
Privately, he has contacts with both black and white people in Hong Kong City.
The British Hong Kong government may have a good intention.
But in the process of implementation, the taste gradually changed.
Detectives Hua extorted huge amounts of money in order to restrain themselves.
No matter what, they acquiesced in allowing him to operate in a side industry and even provided convenience for him.
To assess performance.
The black ones control their subordinates not to openly commit serious crimes such as murder and armed robbery, so that the jurisdiction seems peaceful and peaceful, so as to satisfy their superiors.
Sometimes, in order to accumulate performance, detectives will "buy cases" from gangs under their jurisdiction.
During this period.
There is a saying among the people.
The police manage the underworld, and the underworld manages public security.
From this we can get a glimpse of the bad influence brought about by black and white concurrence.
Mr. He was so confident that he even went to the police station to file arrests. It was obvious that he had a deep entanglement of interests with Inspector Hua in the local area.
Maybe even Detective Hua’s share is involved.
Shi Man was very puzzled.
"Are the local managers just letting this happen and not managing it?"
Cao Weidong sighed.
"How could they manage it? This is not their country, so why should they put all their effort into managing it? Anyway, these detectives and the Zonghua Detectives all gave him a generous portion of the benefits they deserved.
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The police chiefs of the police stations are all British.
But for them, as long as they can collect considerable benefits from these Chinese detectives and the social order appears to be stable, they don't care much about the illegal behavior of their subordinates.
Moreover, during this period, in addition to collecting protection fees from gangs, the Chinese detectives themselves also ran "regular businesses" such as restaurants and nightclubs, and had a substantial net worth.
These Chinese detectives are rich and powerful.
The net worth of an ordinary Detective Hua is basically calculated in tens of millions.
And Inspector Zonghua’s net worth has reached a terrifying hundreds of millions!
In the port city of the 1950s and 1960s, this was an almost astronomical figure.
Among them, the most famous one, Inspector Zonghua, has a net worth of more than 500 million, ranking first among the detectives, so he is also nicknamed "Inspector 500 million".
Only one day.
Shi Man met him in the port city and heard too many things beyond his imagination.
How can this person be the Diamond City people call him?
It’s clearly the cruel old society!
The poor child was struck by the cruel reality and stood alone in isolation.
Cao Weidong didn't bother to heal Shi Man, but was busy dealing with other people's wounds.
Soon, he cleaned up the wounds on many human snakes.
Many people looked at Cao Weidong with friendly eyes and expressed their gratitude.
Cao Weidong rubbed his sore hands, sat on the ground, and started talking to these people and snakes.
Hong Kong City has three major districts: Hong Kong Island, Kowloon Peninsula and the New Territories, which are subdivided into eighteen districts. Their current location is Yuen Long District, the northwestmost district in the New Territories.
It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has flat terrain. Together with another district, the North District, it covers the entire land border between Hong Kong and Shenzhen.
Since most of the people here are snakes from China, Snakehead Heye chose to be stationed here and ran a hardware factory, mainly producing screws, nuts and various types of parts. He also deceived and arrested people in the local area and enslaved them to work for him.
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Cao Weidong's strange way.
"There is only one hardware factory?"
From this point of view, He Ye’s grade is not high.
The young man said.
"Of course not. When I ran out, I listened to the chatters. It seemed that Mr. He also ran several casinos, and they were also involved in the tobacco business."
The so-called big smoke is actually D.
Cao Weidong nodded.
Then he asked casually.
"By the way, you have been here for a while. Do you know a rich man named Lou in Hong Kong City, who is mainly engaged in real estate?"
He didn't expect to hear the answer from these people.
As a result, one of the smugglers gave him a small surprise.
"Lou? There are very few rich people with this surname in the local area. Are you talking about Mr. Lou Bancheng Lou?"
Cao Weidong said happily.
"Yes, that's him. Do you know him?"
This human snake is a somewhat bald, middle-aged man with a thin build and wearing tattered glasses.
He stretched out his fingers to push up his glasses and said with emotion.
"Last year, there was a flood in Yuen Long, which submerged many houses. We had no food to eat. It was Mr. Lou Bancheng who held a charity fundraiser and donated a batch of food to us, and we survived."
When many people heard the middle-aged man mention this, they all suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.
Cao Weidong was refreshed.
"Yes, it should be him. Do you know how he is now?"
The middle-aged man did not answer the question.
"Could it be that you are Mr. Lou's relative and friend, and you came to Hong Kong specifically to seek refuge with him?"
He's right to say that.
Cao Weidong nodded and said with some emotion.
"Yes, it's a pity that we were lured here by a smuggler as soon as we landed..."
The middle-aged man sighed.
"Brother, you came at the wrong time. I just read in the newspaper that a grain store run by Mr. Lou had serious safety problems, and many people died. The newspaper said that Mr. Lou had absconded with his family.
They seem to have gone to Taipei. I heard that the police station is looking for them."
Cao Weidong felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
I worked hard to get to Hong Kong City, but you told me that Lou Bancheng went to Taipei?
Obviously I had written to Lou Xiao'e a week ago, but the other party didn't mention this matter.
Cao Weidong quickly asked.
"When did it happen?"
The middle-aged man thought for a while.
"If I remember correctly, it should be the newspaper from the day before yesterday..."
No wonder Lou Xiao'e didn't keep the appointment.
It seems that an accident really happened.
Cao Weidong took a few deep breaths to calm down.
He sat there and thought for a moment, feeling that there were some things that couldn't be explained.
What happened in Loubancheng?
Why did he run away?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred.
Cao Weidong knew what was wrong.
Lou Bancheng’s character!
The other party is an old capitalist who has lived peacefully in Sijiu City for more than ten years!
It can be said that this is an authentic old fox.
For such a person, even if the grain store he runs does have an accident due to an accident, with the other party's good tactics, it can be easily settled, right?
What's more, what's more, the current atmosphere of the British Hong Kong government.
Since he escaped.
It means that you feel a serious threat, even endangering the lives of yourself and your family.
So what kind of force will threaten half of Daolou City?
Cao Weidong has too few clues to guess.
But he knew there must be something fishy in it.
No! I must go out quickly and find the enemy before they find Lou Bancheng.
Thinking that his son, whom he had never met, was also involved in the whirlpool, Cao Weidong lost his mind to play slowly with Mr. He.
Now he just wants to deal with this matter quickly and find Lou Bancheng and Lou Xiao'e.
At this moment, there was the sound of clattering footsteps outside.
Hearing this sound, many people in the room shivered and subconsciously shrank to the corner.
Cao Weidong frowned.
Could it be that Mr. He is here?
He looked over.
With the sound of the door lock turning, the door opened, and several angry men walked in.
The leader is a burly man with a tattoo of unknown meaning on his body and a reddish-brown bracelet on his wrist, which seems to have a special meaning.
Cao Weidong said.
"Master Crane?"
When the strong man saw Cao Weidong's calm look, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Master He is busy presiding over other things, so he doesn't have time to greet you. My name is Li Fugui, known as the Knife of Yuen Long."
After Cao Weidong knew Li Fugui's identity, he said oh, and his eyes naturally passed over him and landed on a man with a skilled eyebrow in the crowd.
He recognized at a glance that this man was the snakehead he risked his life to save.
Shi Man also recognized the other party and couldn't help but became furious.
"You are a villain, and you still have the nerve to appear here. If I don't peel off your skin today, I will have the same surname as you."
The skilled smuggler trembled and hid on Li Fugui.
Li Fugui felt unhappy when he saw that he was being ignored, so he said to his subordinates.
"I like to clean up the thorns the most. You guys go over and teach them a lesson to let them know who is the boss here."
"Brother Long, do you want to live or die?" the boys asked in unison.
Li Fugui laughs weirdly.
"It depends on their lives. If they are beaten to death, they will be thrown into the sea and fed to the fish."
"Okay."
The younger brothers got the order and gathered around without taking kindly to it.
Cao Weidong licked his lips and murmured softly.
"Throwing it into the sea to feed the fish is such a good idea..."
A horseman came out with a stick, stood in front of Cao Weidong carelessly, and said with a sly smile on his face.
"Boy, kneel down and call daddy, otherwise I will..."
"You talk too much nonsense."
Cao Weidong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and took out a silver iron rod from his pocket, hitting him with a sap on the head.
Bang!
Ma Zai's forehead spouted blood and he fell to the ground.
The other horses were shocked and angry.
In their view, Cao Weidong seemed to touch his pocket and took out a ferocious and thick iron rod.
What a hell.
How did he do it?
You can search yourself before throwing it in.
Before these horse boys could figure it out, Cao Weidong rushed over, hitting each child with a stick, and easily subdued these horse boys.
Looking at the Ma Zai boys lying in a mess on the ground, Ren She and Li Fugui swallowed their saliva.
Especially the ungrateful snakeheads.
The lower body is wet.
He was scared to death by Cao Weidong!
Brutal.
It's really cruel.
Especially when Cao Weidong looked at him with a serious face as he dealt with those unlucky people, his heart felt chilly.
Shi Man grinned.
This is the boss worth following.
After being stunned for a moment, Li Fugui came to his senses. He kicked over the wooden table next to him and rubbed his hands, making a cracking sound from all the bones in his body.
Shi Man couldn't help but look worried.
It seems that this person named Li Fugui is not simple, and he has some skills.
I don’t know if Cao Weidong can handle it.
Li Fugui smiled grimly and pulled out two machetes from his waist.
"Boy, you do have two skills, let me teach you how to behave."
Cao Weidong threw the iron rod to the ground.
Li Fugui hesitated for a moment, then sneered.
"Surrender, surrender is useless, today I..."
"I...I..."
Li Fugui was confused for a long time, but he didn’t say the next words.
He looked shocked and angry.
"Damn it, why do you have a gun? Damn it, didn't those guys search you?"
Guns are naturally an inventory in the portable space.
Cao Weidong sneered.
"What age are we in this? Who the hell would use martial arts with you if you have a gun?"
"Put the knife under your feet, put your head in your hands and squat on the ground, or I will shoot!"
Li Fugui struggled for a moment.
In the end, I chose to compromise.
Do as Cao Weidong said.
Cao Weidong asked the snakes to tie up the snake heads with ropes.
These people and snakes were all bloody, so they found ropes from outside, tied them up, and took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to vent their anger by kicking and kicking them.
Li Fugui said angrily.
"How dare you do this to me? Do you know who I am?"
Cao Weidong joked: "Who are you?"
Li Fugui scratched his neck and said.
"My cousin's name is Li Yeye. He is known as the Tiger of Yuen Long. He is the talker of "De" in 18K. If you are sensible, let me go. Otherwise, when I get out of trouble, I will definitely find my cousin to kill you." Cao Weidong knows this 18K.
This is one of the three major gangs in Hong Kong. It has a very wide scope of influence and takes both black and white. It is a huge force.
Unexpectedly, Li Fugui is still an 18K person.
And judging from what he said, his cousin is one of the leaders.
Cao Weidong sighed.
He didn't originally want to take the lives of these people, he just wanted to subdue these people without delaying his search for people.
Now it seems that I must take ruthless measures.
Cao Weidong picked up Li Fugui's two machetes.
It feels heavy in the hand.
He took a closer look and found that there were reddish-brown marks on the blade.
"Has your knife seen blood?"
Li Fugui sneered.
"Grandpa has killed at least ten people with these two knives. Are you afraid?"
Cao Weidong nodded, and then said hello to the snake behind him.
"You guys line up, everyone has to come over."
Many people lined up in confusion.
The person photographed first happened to be the middle-aged man who was somewhat bald.
Cao Weidong waved.
The middle-aged man walked over consciously.
Cao Weidong handed over the knife and said lightly.