Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

23pm, Canton Road.

It was late at night, but many streets in Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui and Mong Kok were still full of lights, music and dance.

Otherwise, why is Yau Tsim Mong said to be a battleground for all major social groups? They fight to the death for profit.

Chen Guozhong, a senior inspector of the Anti-Triad Investigation Division of the Organized Crime and Triad Organization (OCT) who is about to retire, and Ma Jun, who is about to take over, were walking casually on the street.

According to Chen Guozhong, this is the tradition of their Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. Before leaving office, senior inspectors will take their successors to "inspect the territory" and introduce the situation of various social groups under their jurisdiction.

The entire Canton Road is lined with shops, various restaurants, bars, KTVs, saunas, mahjong halls, etc. It is the most lucrative area in Tsim Sha Tsui.

At this time, many gangsters were standing or squatting on both sides of the road. Some were drinking and chatting with bottles of beer; some were smoking and flirting with girls; some were shouting loudly, inviting passers-by to come into the store to consume; some were helping some bosses who were already drunk and hugging heavily made-up women to hail taxis and earn tips.

All aspects of Tsim Sha Tsui's nightlife are here.

"This is Wang Bao's territory." Chen Guozhong introduced to Ma Jun as they walked.

"The order is better than I expected." Ma Jun smiled.

"Do you think we are still in the last century's foreign era, with hundreds of people fighting at every turn? The resettlement fee is enough to make these big guys lose money."

Chen Guozhong began to conduct "pre-employment training" for his successor Ma Jun:

"It's not like before. Those who join gangs are all seeking wealth. Whoever has money is the boss. In the past, Hou Wenhua's family was the richest, so they were able to occupy the most lucrative territory. After the eldest brother took office, Hou Wenhua, Fit Rong and Cai Shen all withdrew. Xin Ji, He Liansheng, Hong Le, Zhong Xin Yi and Wang Bao, all of which were big and small, each divided up the territories they left behind. Wang Bao is said to have a big money man behind him, with strong financial resources and a reputation for being brave and aggressive, so he occupied the Feng Shui treasure land of Guangdong Road. Other gangs also acquiesced."

As the inspector who was about to take over, Ma Jun had obviously done his homework. He said:

"After Brother Yi took office, he carried out two large operations last year, eliminating many stragglers. However, Wang Bao and his gang are getting better and better. It's really unfair. I'm here to fight against Organized Crime and Triads. If I have to fight, I'll fight the most ruthless one, Wang Bao!"

Chen Guozhong smiled bitterly, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Do you think we don't want to fight Wang Bao? Do you know..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a scream from the front.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man being knocked to the ground and beaten by several gangsters at the door of a bar not far away.

The gangsters nearby were obviously used to it, whistling and watching intently.

"Hey, stop! I told you to stop!"

Soon a uniformed policeman passing by heard the screams and rushed over to stop it.

The gangsters who were beating people up looked at each other with disdain and fought even harder.

The gangsters who had just been making a fuss nearby gathered around and blocked the way of the uniformed police.

The uniformed policeman certainly knows that it is not worth risking his life to earn more than 20,000 yuan a month, but if he were to turn a blind eye to it, he would feel deeply ashamed of wearing the police uniform.

"Bang!" A yellow-haired gangster among the onlookers, who was probably high, threw a wine bottle on the ground to celebrate, scaring the uniformed policeman so much that he took a step back.

The gangsters have become even more arrogant!

Just as the uniformed police were sweating profusely and were in a dilemma.

"stop!"

Of course, Chen Guozhong and Ma could not just sit there and watch their colleague being attacked by gangsters, so they immediately put on their warrant cards and rushed forward.

"Was it you who threw the bottle?" Chen Guozhong pushed the yellow-haired man to the ground.

Seeing two more plainclothes policemen rushing over, the gangsters became a little timid.

"Sir, is it illegal to throw bottles?" someone shouted.

Ma Jun stepped forward and warned the gang not to act rashly.

Chen Guozhong ignored the shouting of the gangsters, touched Huangmao's trouser pocket, took out a box of cigarettes, took a look at it, and threw it directly on the ground.

Having worked in the Organized Crime and Triad Society for so many years, he could recognize a drugged gangster at a glance, and sure enough, he found something on him.

The cigarettes in the box were scattered all over the floor, along with a few rolled-up objects.

Although it had not been tested, both the police and the gangsters present knew that it was clearly drugs.

The yellow-haired man, who was caught with drugs by the police on the spot, panicked and stood up trembling.

Chen Guozhong did not follow the normal procedure to handcuff Huang Mao and take him back to the police station, but instead ordered him to take off his shoes. !

"Back off...! Back off again!"

"Ah!" There was a scream. It turned out that the yellow-haired man stepped on the pieces of the wine bottle that he had just broken.

Chen Guozhong did not let Huangmao go and continued to order him: "Jump... I told you to jump."

"I'll beat your mother!" Huangmao couldn't bear it any longer and cursed loudly when he saw that this damn policeman was clearly trying to make things difficult for him.

"Police officers, go out!" Dozens of gangsters were filled with anger and were about to rush up to besiege the three policemen with a common hatred of the enemy.

Ma Jun and Chen Guozhong drew their guns one after another, pushed away the gangsters in front of them, and shouted, "Stand still, back off!"

“Ding~, Ding~”

There was a series of crisp knocking sounds, coming from far away and getting closer. Wang Bao, wearing a black suit, was seen walking slowly down from the second floor of a commercial center.

Wang Bao held a beer bottle and slowly tapped the metal handrail on the steps.

The gangsters seemed to have found their backbone and instantly quieted down. They consciously made way for him and watched with admiration as the gang leader walked up to Chen Guozhong.

Wang Bao looked at his old rival Chen Guozhong calmly: "Do you want to show me your power?"

Not long ago, a flour den under his command was destroyed by members of the Organized Crime and Triad Society led by Chen Guozhong, resulting in the loss of a large amount of goods and money. Unexpectedly, Chen Guozhong came to kill him before he even started to do anything. Wang Bao looked calm, but he was already furious inside.

"Hey, Fatty, I'll come and play with you tomorrow." Ma Jun, who was about to take office, witnessed Wang Bao's domineering behavior and became more determined to eradicate him.

Wang Bao turned his head and looked at the muscular police officer in black leather jacket. Of course, he already knew that this was the new inspector from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

A gangster who only knows how to fight and kill but not how to use his brain and is not well-informed would have the grass on his grave nine feet high. There is no way he could reach Wang Bao's level.

"Okay, then I'll play with you slowly."

Wang Bao took a sip of wine expressionlessly, then threw the bottle directly to the ground.

"Boom"!

The gang of gangsters behind him seemed to have heard the signal and rushed to smash the bottles!

"Bang! Bang! Crash!"

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became heated. With Wang Bao in charge, the gangsters seemed to be energized and glared at the three policemen present.

This bunch of gangsters still remember the promise Wang Bao made when he led them to seize territory half a year ago - this place is under our control after 12: am!

At this moment, a brake sound was heard and a black Mercedes-Benz G stopped at the scene of the confrontation.

Song Shijie and his two men, Yang Qidong and He Chengfeng, got out of the car calmly and put on their warrant cards.

"It seems that I came at a bad time?"

He looked around at the situation and suddenly laughed.

"I'm from the serious crime unit. We are not responsible for fighting crime. Mr. Wang, please continue."

Song Shijie lit a cigarette, stood leisurely aside, and made a "please" gesture to Wang Bao.

(I will keep my promise and update in the early morning. I will update on Saturday at 2-3. I will try my best!)