Hong Kong variety show: Building a century-old family, starting with Hung Hing

Chapter 253 Hung Hing Takes Action, Everyone Despairs

Now, Guohua looked utterly hopeless.

He thought to himself, if he could evade this group of people and quickly reunite with the black man and Gandhi's men, and the three sides could successfully unite, then he might be able to get through this ordeal.

But once Hung Hing members join, the situation changes drastically.

"It's over, everything is over."

Guohua shouted desperately.

And at the same time.

Just as Guohua had predicted, Blackie and Gandhi's men were also falling into a disadvantageous position one by one. Basically, every single one of them was surrounded and beaten by Hung Hing and Chung Shun Yi men.

Luo Tianhong struck, blasting the black ghost's men to pieces;

On the other side, Xiang Nan and the Hung Hing War Hall had also nearly wiped out Gandhi's men. After scattering all of them, the Hung Hing War Hall members left directly.

They had no intention of continuing to occupy territory.

The loyal and trustworthy men stayed here, because for them, who were involved in the triad, having territory meant more income, as long as they didn't violate the rules of Hung Hing.

They can do whatever they want without any problem.

Jiang Tiansheng didn't meddle in other people's business, and gradually, the disputes in Tsim Sha Tsui began to subside.

In the end, only Han Chen and his group were left.

With the defeat of Guohua and his three groups, the remaining members of Zhongxinyi and Hongxing Zhantang basically all moved towards Han Chen's direction.

If nothing goes wrong, Han Chen and his men are about to face their doom.

After learning that members of Hung Hing had also gotten involved.

Han Chen's expression finally changed, from calm to panic.

"In the end what happened?"

"Could it be that someone has done something wrong on Hung Hing's territory in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Han Chen is indeed very smart.

He immediately thought of this and started cursing, "Can't these people just live peacefully? The rules of Hung Hing are the ironclad laws of the underworld, much stronger than the laws of Hong Kong!"

"What good can come from offending Hung Hing on this small piece of land?"

As Han Chen spoke, he held a gun in his hand. He had already run to the underground parking lot, followed by many of his underlings.

But all the underlings learned that the Hung Hing members had also made their move.

Their situation wasn't much better than Han Chen's. Several of his underlings had their eyes gleaming, wishing they could sell out their boss on the spot so they could survive.

"Let me tell you all, if anyone dares to betray me, I'll send them to their death right now!"

Han Chen shouted on the spot.

This barely suppressed the underlings' ulterior motives, but it could only be a temporary measure.

Desperate, Han Chen shouted, "Sha Qiang, hurry up and drive! We can't stay in Tsim Sha Tsui anymore. We can always find another place. We can't stay in Tsim Sha Tsui."

Let's go somewhere else.

"If all else fails, just go abroad."

As long as you have manpower, distribution channels, and the goods, you can thrive anywhere.

Han Chen remained calm and composed in the face of danger, displaying the demeanor of a great general.

With just a few words, he calmed down the men behind him.

There are two key points.

First, we must not oppose Hung Hing; second, we must have stable channels and a stable income.

Once he grasped these points, his underlings would have no intention of betraying him...

"Got it, boss."

"Leave it to me, no problem!"

Sha Qiang made several assurances, then quickly ran to get the car, while the other henchmen also rushed towards the entrance of the parking lot. The group moved very fast.

Meanwhile, a huge riot broke out in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Inside the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, Wong Chi-ming was resting with his eyes closed, as the number of emergency calls had nearly overwhelmed their office landline.

The operator next to him kept answering calls, saying, "Don't worry, our personnel have already been dispatched and will absolutely ensure the safety of Hong Kong citizens as soon as possible."

"With our Major Crimes Unit handling things in Tsim Sha Tsui, everyone will feel reassured. I believe the riots will stop soon."

The operators were extremely busy.

In the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, not only Huang Zhiming's Serious Crimes Unit, but also everyone else, Team A and Team B, started to get busy.

They must cooperate with each other.

After all, such a big thing happened at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station tonight, and no one can stand aside. Only by working together can we possibly restore everything to normal.

Lu Qichang walked over and stood next to Huang Zhiming.

His lips twitched slightly, and his eyelids trembled from time to time as he said, "The Hung Hing people have also gotten involved, but they are few in number and are only operating in secret."

Therefore, dealing with Mr. Jiang is probably not very feasible.

However, there's good news. After the chaos caused by Hung Hing and Chung Shun Yi in Tsim Sha Tsui, those who were selling white plastic are no longer able to make a living. Blackie, Kwok Wah, Gandhi, and their gangs have been completely scattered, and even Han Chen should have had to escape.

Huang Zhiming, upon hearing this news, felt no joy, as these matters had nothing to do with him; they were neither a merit nor a reason for a promotion.

He thought to himself, "It's quite amusing how these people are fighting like dogs, but our police force should also do something to show our stance."

Even if we can't cause Mr. Chiang any major trouble, we still have to find a way to cause some trouble for Hung Hing.

Huang Zhiming spoke again.

Seeing this, Lu Qichang understood that Huang Zhiming wanted to go against the famous Jiang Tiansheng.

He had intended to offer some words of advice, but then he thought about the recent situation in the police force.

Someone is backing Huang Zhiming and helping him with this. Although it is unclear who that backer is, such a person does exist.

The less trouble, the better.

He didn't say anything more.

Anyway, I was involved in other cases and had nothing to do with this Mr. Chiang from Hung Hing. It was only because of my years of working with Wong Chi-ming that I had those thoughts just now.

However, judging from Huang Zhiming's expression, even if he had said it himself...

He probably wouldn't listen anyway, so forget it.

"Should we send our own officers out?"

Lu Qichang asked.

"Thank you very much."

Huang Zhiming did not refuse.

With the entire Major Crimes Unit dispatched and arriving in Tsim Sha Tsui, the gang members had no choice but to scatter like birds and beasts.

Hearing the siren, Han Chen, who was about to start his car in the underground parking lot, breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced: "These cops finally did something good."

He glanced at the steering wheel, as if he had just been given a second chance at life.

"Boss, should we keep running or not?"

"I can't believe it," Sha Qiang asked.

Hearing this, Han Chen remained silent for a while before saying, "Go see Mr. Jiang and have a proper talk with him."

It doesn't make sense that if the loyal and righteous side can negotiate peace with Mr. Chiang, we can't."

But Sha Qiang was still a little worried.

“Although Zhong Xinyi does that kind of thing, he doesn’t do it on Mr. Chiang’s territory.”

"That's what Sha Qiang said."

Han Chen looked at Sha Qiang with a strange expression, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Sha Qiang, the big shots in the underworld believe what you say."

So tell me, have we ever sold that stuff on Hung Hing's territory?

Upon hearing his boss's words, whether he was truly stupid or pretending, Sha Qiang immediately replied, "That's definitely not true. Boss is much smarter than Black Ghost, Guo Hua, and the others."

In Hong Kong today, you can't afford to go against Hung Hing; that's practically suicide.

"That settles it. We haven't broken any of Mr. Jiang's rules."

Han Chen smiled憨憨地, looking like a smiling Buddha, which easily made people like him.

Han Chen thought about it carefully and realized that he hadn't found any conflict with this Mr. Jiang from beginning to end, which made him feel much more at ease.

After finding out where Jiang Tiansheng was, Han Chen stepped on the gas and, thinking quickly, arrived at Kowloon Ice Room.

He had just gotten out of the car.

His underlings then swarmed into the Kowloon Ice Room.

When Han Chen arrived in front of Jiang Tiansheng, he dared not put on any airs of a big brother and quickly nodded and bowed respectfully.

"Are they here to cause me trouble?"

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at the other person and said jokingly.

Let alone Han Chen's men, even if you add Zhongxinyi's men, the two groups combined would be fine if they didn't wipe out Han Chen completely, but even if they did wipe him out completely.

What can the other party do to me?

"Mr. Jiang is joking."

With a forced smile, Han Chen said to Jiang Tiansheng, "We've come here today simply to explain things to Mr. Jiang properly."

It was Black Ghost, Guo Hua, Gandhi and their gang who broke the rules; none of my men have ever done anything like that.

If you don't believe me, Mr. Jiang can send someone to investigate.

I, Han Chen, swear before Lord Guan Yu that none of my men have ever done such a thing.

"If I do it, I'm willing to be stabbed three times and have six holes in my body, and I'll do whatever you say, Mr. Jiang."

Looking at Han Chen in front of him, Jiang Tiansheng scrutinized his face.

He had to admit that Han Chen was indeed a ruthless and ambitious man. No wonder he could say such a classic line as "One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand," and he could become a prominent figure in the underworld.

Jiang Tiansheng originally intended to eliminate Han Chen completely. Although Han Chen was not a major threat to him, it was not a good thing to leave such a menace in the world.

Looking at Han Chen in front of him, Jiang Tiansheng suddenly thought of his rival, Huang Zhiming.

Huang Zhiming has a police officer identity and is wearing the uniform of a senior inspector.

Therefore, if Jiang Tiansheng wants to deal with him, he needs to find a suitable opportunity and use the right methods.

Han Chen, who was standing in front of Huang Zhiming, was a former friend of Huang Zhiming.

If the two of them were to have a major brawl, and with Liu Jianming involved, Jiang Tiansheng thought it would be quite a spectacle.

If he guessed correctly, Han Chen should have already bribed quite a few people in the police force, and had also planted spies in the major crime units.

These people are there to help him from the inside and outside.

Dealing with Huang Zhiming would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it? Jiang Tiansheng thought for a while, then fell silent.

Han Chen in front of him was terrified, a wave of panic washing over him.

He knew perfectly well that his life or death at this moment depended entirely on Mr. Jiang Tiansheng's attitude towards him.

He knew that Mr. Jiang disliked illegal businesses.