Yau Ma Tei! The headquarters of the Ba Long Gang.
Yau Ma Tei at this time is completely different from the past.
Various acts of violence and extreme chaos dominated several nearby blocks.
At night, this place becomes a hive of chaos. The disciples of the Ba Long Gang run rampant, and all kinds of flaming motorcycles directly drag the younger brothers of the rival gangs.
On the streets, fellow Taoists were openly taking the new drug, Elysium Pills, imported from Japan.
Of course, there are also prostitution, murder and gang fights.
In the middle of the road, the charred tires were placed in the middle of the road and set on fire, with black smoke rolling up into the sky.
Where is the order here? It is as chaotic as the drug lords in the rainforest of Mexico or the slums in Rio de Janeiro!
It’s not like the Hong Kong police haven’t tried to find a way to resolve this matter.
Unfortunately, no one knows how many police officers, detectives, and even several waves of Flying Tigers died among them; no one knows how many elite soldiers from the British Hong Kong side were sent in. Unfortunately, Yau Ma Tei is now like a security black hole, where people never return. Even traffic police dare not appear on the streets during the day.
This place has become the center of crime in Hong Kong!
All this happened before our eyes only because of that overbearing and unrivaled dragon head.
a bar.
The DJ invited from Japan created exciting and exciting music in the bar.
One by one, the sexy AV girls raised their hips, and any member of the Balong Gang was attacking.
Especially the silver dragon among the eleven dragons, who was so happy with girls hugging him.
But what was even more rampant was the leader among the supreme VIPs on the second floor, who was even more arrogant. In front of him, a dozen beauties in cool clothes were twisting their plump bodies and pouring champagne on themselves.
The big dragon head was sunk into the soft leather sofa with his upper body naked.
With a casual wave of his hand, hurricane-like energy swirled and flew, blowing up the US dollar bills on the table and scattering them on many beauties and even on the disciples on the first floor, causing a scramble for them. How cool and effortless!
When others were fighting for the item, there was only one woman who did not fight or compete. Her appearance was also the best in the whole audience. A layer of gauze covered her body, and her curvaceous figure was really eye-catching.
The special fragrance emanating from its body is also extremely intoxicating.
Many men from the Ba Long Gang rushed forward in fascination, ready to hold the beauty in their arms and love her dearly, but unfortunately the beauty was extremely cunning, and no one could hold this woman in their arms.
But this woman was lying on the wine table, twisting her body and crawling towards the faucet.
Even though Dalongtou had played with countless women in his life, he had never seen such a perfect woman.
With a cigar in his mouth, his eyes were shining brightly.
With a wild roar, he rushed forward. The disciples around him retreated tactfully.
However, the big dragon head with innate skills was unable to catch the woman. The woman seemed to have turned into a ball of pink smoke and disappeared at the scene, leaving only a giggle: "Big dragon head, do you want to taste me? Do me a favor, take off Zhengxing Song Tianen's head! I will naturally offer myself to you!"
The big dragon head took a handful of the pink fragrance mist and sniffed it. "The Devil's Art - Lust for Women? Ha! The methods of the Rakshasa Cult! Why do I need you to tell me who to kill? I have plenty of women!"
The leader clapped his hands, the side door opened, and a group of beautiful women, both slim and plump, came out one after another.
However, after a moment, he waved his hand and told these beauties to go away!
Tuolong, who was huddled at the bar counter in the box and sipping whiskey alone, asked in surprise: "Boss, are these girls not to your taste?" You know, although the big leader is nearly sixty years old, because of his practice of Prajna Vajra Gong, his desires are a hundred times stronger than those of ordinary people. He wants to have sex with women almost every night, and of course he doesn't care about meat or vegetables, as long as they are women, young or old, fat or thin, they are fine.
The reaction at this time is completely different from the past!
The naked but unconcerned Big Dragon Head snatched the whiskey from Tuo Long's hand and poured it into his mouth.
"Tsk tsk, at this moment I can no longer forget that Rakshasa woman. Other women are like maggots in front of me. And I didn't realize there was a different kind of Qi in my body? Hey! Camel Dragon, use your blue eyes to explore it."
"Oh?" Tuolong raised his head, and his cloudy eyeballs turned pale like a cataract patient the next moment.
After glancing up and down, the big dragon head was like a torch in his eyes, full of extremely vigorous life force. Even after seeing it countless times, Tuolong was still amazed. It was rare in this world to find someone like his boss who could maintain his youthful vitality without a trace of aging and decay. It was so strong that it seemed to be burning.
Tuolong shook his head: "Boss, my eyes haven't detected anything unusual in your body."
The big dragon head touched his bald head and said: "His grandma's magic skills are really good!"
"Then, Big Dragon Head, are you really going to follow that Rakshasa witch's script?"
Dalongtou casually draped a felt blanket over his body, sank his whole body into the sofa, and then lit a cigar, the flame of the cigarette butt flickering.
"I heard that this guy made a fortune by playing some fucking arcade game. There's a game called Hong Kong Fighting 1986 that actually has my image on it? These guys didn't give me a dime in endorsement fees! Do you think they should die?"
"But before we deal with Song Tianen and his gang, I say Tuolong, tell your brothers to tie up this guy and his inspectors! Damn, this guy is as annoying as a fly recently! On September 9th, I will kill them and Wang Jianglong and his gang as a sacrifice."
After saying that, Dalongtou took out a stack of photos and threw them on the table. The person in the photos was Chief Superintendent Lu Minghua.
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Office of the Director of the Central District Major Crime Bureau (a fictitious agency).
The ashtray on the desk was filled with cigarette butts, and there were three or four empty coffee cups.
Chief Superintendent Lu Minghua, who always pays attention to his appearance and manners, now has his collar ruffled and his previously meticulous hairstyle is messy, with even large patches of silver hair mixed in.
Ever since he dealt with the deadly old demon for the police force, he was promoted from the Ministry of the Interior to the Serious Crime Bureau with more powerful powers and responsibilities, and he has taken over the position that was once held by Cai Yuanqi.
But who would have thought that just after taking over the Serious Crime Unit, he would encounter the Yau Ma Tei Overlord Gang, an extremely evil gang organization.
Almost all black industries are involved, including smuggling, drugs, guns, casinos, and prostitution.
The gang leader does not take the law seriously and is arrogant and domineering.
Those disobedient police officers in the police district under Yau Ma Tei are either not removed one by one or are allowed to become corrupt.
This kind of challenge to a violent organization is of course intolerable! So a few weeks ago, the British sent a large number of Marines in police uniforms with various sophisticated equipment to encircle and suppress the rebels.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of the Balong Gang, these people are not a siege, but a gift to their heads!
That night, hundreds of heads including the commander's were silently placed in the Governor's Manor, frightening the Governor's wife to death, while the Governor did not dare to say a word.
The big leader even said that the daytime may belong to the British, but the night is the world of the Overlord Gang.
If you don't obey, kill!
As a result, succumbing to the bloody violence of the Tyrant Dragon Gang only made Yau Ma Tei the biggest scar in the city and the most chaotic place in Hong Kong. Countless idle hooligans took advantage of this chaos and extreme freedom to join the Big Leader.
Now, in addition to the eleven dragons at the middle and high levels and hundreds of core disciples, the Ba Long Gang also has a huge gang of up to hundreds of thousands of scattered gangsters. For a moment, it really has the aura of a tiger, and it seems no longer an exaggeration to say that it wants to rule the entire Hong Kong underground within half a year.
It seemed that for a while, apart from the Serious Crime Bureau, no one in the black and white worlds dared to touch the beard of the Ba Long Gang.
Of course, the Serious Crimes Bureau has become a thorn in the side of the Tyrant Gang. Because they don't dare to offend the Tyrant Gang, friendly units don't dare to support the Serious Crimes Bureau at all. At this moment, the Serious Crimes Bureau is like a lone boat in the sea, isolated and helpless.
Of course, within the Serious Crime Bureau itself, there are people who cannot bear the pressure and choose to resign every day. Even if their superiors do not approve, there are those who would rather take the risk of breach of contract and go to jail and simply disappear the next day.
The Serious Crime Bureau, which had thousands of subordinates, lost more than half of its staff in just two months, even before the Balong Gang took action.
Under such circumstances, Lu Minghua's pressure can be imagined.
I wanted to ask Song Tianen for help again based on my past experience, but unfortunately, Song Tianen seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth and I couldn't get in touch with him in the past two months.
"Song Tianen, where are you?"
Even Lu Minghua might not have realized that Song Tianen's position in his heart was becoming more and more important, and his dependence on him was becoming stronger and stronger.
Knock knock knock. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in!"
"Sir Lu, everyone is waiting for you in the briefing room."
The person who came in was his assistant Liu Jiehui.
"salute!"
When Lu Minghua walked into the briefing room, senior police officers at the inspector level stood up and saluted.
Lu Minghua waved his hand and asked everyone to sit down. Only then did he realize that half of the people in the briefing room were missing. He couldn't help but look slightly stunned.
It seems that there are fewer people today than yesterday. Of course, the leading members such as Li Wenbin are still sticking to their original posts.
The atmosphere in the briefing room became much more solemn.
But the work must continue.
At Lu Minghua's instruction, Li Wenbin, chief of the Operations Department, stood up and walked to the briefing wall with a baton.
With a click, the lights turned off and the projector projected the picture.
On the wall are photos of the eleven dragons of the Ba Long Gang, among which the photo of the big dragon head is naturally in the center.
"Everyone! Through the information transmitted by several undercover agents who sacrificed themselves, we now have a very clear understanding of the organizational structure of the Balong Gang. The leader, whose Chinese name is Li Caijie, is suspected to be a congenital master. He is the leader of the Balong Gang and also its core figure. Tuolong, whose Chinese name is Zhang Baohua, is suspected to be a half-step congenital master. His eyes seem to have special functions. He is the second leader of the Bawang Gang and is responsible for the gang's personnel and finances."
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth spread, the warriors officially stepped onto the stage.
Some people say that if you have a weapon in your heart, you will naturally have a murderous heart. How would those capable but poor warriors look upon those rich people? Of course, they would look upon them like human ATMs.
Therefore, a large number of skilled warriors are hired by wealthy people as bodyguards.
From this moment on, the warrior's status, position and wealth will skyrocket!
With the market, not only did private martial arts schools spring up like mushrooms after a rain, but various governments and foundations also conducted research in private.
These terms such as warrior realm naturally became popular in the city building.
In the past, Hong Kong people liked to speculate in stocks and bet on horses, but now they have added another hobby: going to martial arts gyms.
The police naturally also used the terminology that is popular in the market today.
I heard that the big dragon head was suspected to be a congenital master, and his subordinates Camel Dragon, Thousand-Hand Dragon and Poison Dragon were suspected to be acquired masters.
As for the Jade-faced Dragon, the Female Lustful Dragon, the Vajra Dragon, the Iron-headed Dragon and others, who were also rare masters, the briefing room immediately became chaotic and noisy, with everyone talking about it.
With so many experts in charge, it's no wonder that the people from the Balong Gang are so fearless.
"Quiet!" Li Wenbin kept tapping the table with his baton.
"Next, let Superintendent Lu convey the mission."
Sparse applause broke out as Lu Minghua walked forward and opened the so-called intelligence folder.
"Everyone, the Tyrant Dragon Gang has clearly become a major cancer and has seriously affected the image of Hong Kong. We must eradicate it."
Inspector Huang Qifa, who had some backstage support and was just waiting to die, lowered his head and said, "What can we use to eradicate it?"
The voice was not small at all, as if it was deliberately spoken for his boss to hear.
"Inspector Huang, I see you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, stand up and speak up! Don't whisper!"
Lu Minghua folded his arms, and everyone looked at Huang Qifa.
Huang Qifa was naturally not afraid of the superintendent's accusations, because his father-in-law, the Attorney General, had done some tricks, and if everything went well, he would be transferred to a security position next week.
So he stood up and said, "You only have one life, and you think the number of dead people is not enough? Even the Governor of Hong Kong is unreliable, and you expect us, the Serious Crime Unit, to do it ourselves? Sir Lu only earns 20,000 wen a month, so don't work so hard!"
With Huang Qifa taking the lead in the attack, people in the briefing room immediately started whispering. Yes, it's only a few tens of thousands of coins a month, and the British don't fight hard, so why should we Chinese policemen fight hard?
"You", a small inspector, can actually confront the Chief Superintendent. Lu Minghua was just about to get angry.
boom!
There was a loud explosion, and the entire glass in the briefing room was shattered.
The gust of wind coming from outside directly knocked over many inspectors.
Then the sound of gunfire came continuously like the sound of popping beans.
"Inspector Lu!" Liu Jiehui quickly stepped forward and helped Lu Minghua up.
"What's going on?" Lu Minghua shook his head and asked.
Li Wenbin walked two or three steps to the window, opened the blinds, looked down, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
What we saw below were members of the Ba Long Gang who broke into the police station in broad daylight!
boom!
A police officer with blood all over his face rushed into the briefing room. "Superintendent Lu, it's bad! Those people from the Tyrant Dragon Gang have gone crazy, and they are targeting you! They are too powerful, and the brothers can't hold on any longer."
At this time, Lu Minghua's face looked extremely ugly!
Li Wenbin shouted, "Quick! Contact other police stations! Contact the Flying Tigers! Contact other brothers for support!"
The police officer with blood all over his face shook his head in fear and said, "We have tried everything. The phone and radio cannot get through. We are being interfered with!" (End of this chapter)