032 [Second-Class and Second-Class Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Hexuan is also]
Why do the police favor gangsters?
It's not the so-called protective umbrella, but they belong to the same gang.
In the late Qing Dynasty, Qiande Village was still full of smelly pits and overgrown with reeds. Later, the Li family built a private garden covering an area of more than 200 acres, which later became the Tianjin People's Park. In 1917, there was a flood in Hebei, and a large number of victims fled to Tianjin.
Qiandezhuang has gradually formed a residential settlement, and now the streets have been built and it is becoming increasingly prosperous.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This land is a mixed bag of good and bad, and there are also many gangs.
This place was originally the domain of Han Mulian and his son. They secretly set up a trap to recruit gambling and prostitution, and they made a lot of money. Later, a big gangster named Li Zhen came out. He was the disciple of Bai Yunsheng, the leader of the Qinggang, and was a member of the Wu family.
Shengsheng relied on force to snatch Qiande Village.
There is a tradition in the gangster community in Tianjin called "selling flavor", also known as "selling dozen".
Because opening a treasure bureau is an illegal business, it is difficult to report it to the official if someone makes trouble, and it will be endless troubles. So when gangsters come to the door, the treasure bureau must be beaten, but not killed, so a rule has gradually been formed. As long as the gangsters
After surviving the beating and recovering from the injury, you can receive one or two ounces of money from the treasure bureau every day, which is called "taking the hanging money", and the incision in the world is called "taking the hairpin".
The more beatings he received, the more money the gangster earned and the greater his fame. He gradually found a development path for gangsters with Tianjin characteristics.
Li Zhen was a gangster with a revolutionary spirit and the courage to break feudal customs. After occupying the territory of Qiande Village, he opened a large incense hall at the mountain gate and successively summoned more than 500 disciples of the Youth Gang to commit all kinds of extortion and blackmail. There were gangsters who came to ask for beatings.
He will really beat you until you can't take care of yourself. If you dare to come again, just continue to beat you, and you won't even get a penny!
Alas, the tradition of "selling flavor" in Tianjin's gangster circles has been cut off, and there is no chance to even apply for intangible cultural heritage.
Li Zhen also set up a security company, spent money to buy off the officers of the Tongxiang Station (similar to a police station), bought several sets of police uniforms and rifles, and built a small bureau (equivalent to a police station) on the site, and soon the business was
It has developed to the Xinming Grand Theater.
In other words, the police stations in the streets in front of us are all privately run by Li Zhen, and those gangsters are also Li Zhen's subordinates. The police and criminals are really close to each other.
The two buskers who had been killing everyone just now were stunned when the police pointed their guns at them.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of firearms!
"Hold your head with both hands and get down here!" the policeman shouted.
The buskers had no choice but to do as they were told. They knelt on their knees and put their foreheads on the road. One of them wanted to complain and defend himself, so he tilted his head and said, "They were the ones who made the first move..."
"Shut up and stay down!" the policeman yelled, then hit him with the butt of his rifle.
The gangster leader finally became proud. When he saw that his men were still lying on the ground and groaning, he suddenly became angry. He walked up to the busker with a stick and cursed: "You dare to come to Mr. Li's place to cause trouble. Brother, today
I will sing with you! Anyone who can still move, get up and beat me to death!"
The gangsters who were knocked down got up one after another, hitting the two buskers with sticks and kicks. The buskers did not dare to resist, so they could only protect their heads with their hands and let the other party vent their beatings.
The gangster leader was still angry and asked the police for a rifle. He took the butt of the rifle and swung it hard, and soon the busker's head was smashed, and the blood flowed out and stained his sleeves red.
Seeing this, the policeman was afraid that something might happen, so he quickly advised: "Li Er, don't hit the head. If you beat him to death, it won't be easy to finish. You'll just end up with one leg lame."
"I'm going to beat him to death today!" the gangster named Li Er shouted.
Although the two buskers were covered in injuries, they gritted their teeth and remained silent, let alone surrendered and begged for mercy. Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to see it, and turned their faces away, while others were even more excited, as if it was more exciting to cause death.
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Li Xiangji couldn't help but pull Zhou Hexuan's sleeve and said: "Brother Zhou, please ask this military master to help."
Li Shoumin, Meng Xiaodong and Li Shuanzhu all looked at Zhou Hexuan, waiting for him to stop him. With Li Shuanzhu, a big-time soldier, intervening, the gangsters would definitely not care about their mistakes, and rescuing people was just a matter of words.
"The time has not come yet." Zhou Hexuanyun smiled lightly and continued to enjoy the gangster beating people.
"You...why are you like this!" Li Xiangji was a little angry.
Meng Xiaodong was thoughtful, thinking about the four words Zhou Hexuan said just now.
Li Shoumin was the first to understand and said tentatively: "Brother Hexuan, do you want to conquer them?"
"Yeah." Zhou Hexuan nodded slightly.
The harder the gangsters beat him, the greater the humiliation suffered by the busker, and the more effective Zhou Hexuan's attacks would be. Winning people's hearts also requires strategies.
"Hahahahaha!"
Li Er laughed arrogantly. He actually took out a bird in the street, pointed it at the busker and wanted to pee. He said proudly: "No matter how good your kung fu is, you will still be beaten like a grandson. Lift your head quickly and let grandpa soak in his urine. Today
Let this matter be over."
The two men suddenly raised their heads, their eyes full of humiliation and anger, and they clenched their fists and wanted to fight for their lives.
"stop!"
Zhou Hexuan shouted loudly and walked quickly towards that direction with Li Shuanzhu. He felt that the time was ripe.
This roar was so sudden that everyone turned their heads in shock, unable to understand the origins of Zhou Hexuan and Li Shuanzhu.
When the police saw that Zhou Hexuan was polite and scholarly, he immediately shouted: "Police office, please don't meddle in other people's business. Be careful of splattering you with blood!"
Zhou Hexuan pointed at the police and said righteously: "In broad daylight, the sky is bright, how can you still have the law to collude with police and gangsters like this?"
"Wang Fa? Haha!"
Li Er put away his little bird and sneered: "Have you ruined your brain by studying? On these two streets, I am the king! If you are wise, get out of the way, or I will beat you too."
Zhou Hexuan was still calm, but Li Shuanzhu exploded. He pulled out his revolver and pointed it at Li Er: "Try saying it again?"
These days, whoever has a gun is the boss, not to mention that Li Shuanzhu has a French revolver in his hand. Just by looking at the shape, you can tell that it is a high-end product. The policeman felt a little inferior and silently hid the Hanyang product behind his back, not daring to follow him.
Li Shuanzhu confronted him with a gun.
"Brother...brother, I have something to say," the sneer on Li Er's face instantly turned into a smile of apology, and he asked tentatively, "Which path are you two from? Our boss is Master Li from the Qing Gang, maybe we are all from the same sect."
"Snapped!"
Zhou Hexuan was so unyielding that he slapped Li Er in the face and made him dizzy. He raised a flag and said, "I'm the same as your grandma. I am Zhou Hexuan, the second-class lieutenant colonel and adjutant of Marshal Chu! What kind of thing are you?"
Dare to have a relationship with me!"
Well, the last time Kang Youwei was angry and made meritorious deeds, Zhou Hexuan's military rank was promoted five levels in a row and was replaced by a yellow shoulder patch with two stars.