Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 151 Seven Killing Star Lords (Happy New Year)
Jiujiang Street also belongs to the jurisdiction of Sham Shui Po. Ren Darong crawled out of bed in the middle of the night and led a team there personally. When he found out that the dead were Hua Xi and his men, he immediately knew that it was Wang Yaotang who did it.

I knew he would avenge Aji, but I didn't expect it to be so quick and so cruel!

The members of the serious crime team who arrived at the scene heard that many people had died. They joked with each other in the car, asking others if they had seen dead bodies and asked them not to be afraid when the time comes. However, their faces changed as soon as they got out of the car.

There were two bodies lying on the street in front of the door, and their blood had dried up and turned purple-black.

Following the light in the corridor, I looked inside. The ground was all black and red. In addition to the dried purple-black blood that had been splashed on the walls, there were also bloody handprints. The wind was blowing in the middle of the night, and it looked like a scene from a horror movie...

I went in with courage. My shoes slipped on the ground. The smell of blood was extremely strong, and there was also a stench that made my scalp tingle. It was the smell of exhaust gas wafting from the corpse's stomach.

Before they could completely walk in, some people couldn't stand it anymore and rushed out. In the end, everyone leaned against the wall with a pale face, and a few people vomited directly.

It was okay if the spear was stabbed into the chest, as the ribs were stuck and only a lot of blood was produced. If it was stabbed into the stomach, either the intestines would be pulled out by the spear, or the wound would be enlarged during the struggle, and blood would flow out during the struggle before death.

But the worst-hit was Hua Xi, who was shot six times in the neck, chest and stomach. Pulling out the gun further magnified the wounds. Half of his neck was cut open, and most of his stomach was also cut open, with his intestines and stomach spilling out everywhere.

Ren Darong just listened to what his subordinates said and didn't plan to go to the scene.

"The scene was destroyed. Many people had been there before. Why didn't they call the police?"

"Nonsense, will the government be notified if someone dies in the Valley of Evil?" Ren Darong certainly understood what was going on. This street was full of gambling dens, brothels, and horse stables. It would be even more troublesome if the police came and conducted an in-depth investigation and then involved other people.

If there weren't so many dead bodies, these cunning people would have disposed of the bodies themselves.

"Okay, got it. Notify the police station and have someone take the body away." A young trainee inspector walked over and said.

"Ah, you don't want to let the technical department come to investigate the scene?"

"You go and notify them, and see if they will come." Ren Darong snorted.
"What is there to investigate? Even a fool would know who did it." Another person walked over and said.

"Then arrest him."

The old team member glanced at Ren Darong and immediately cursed in a low voice: "What the hell are you doing? Do you know what 'no one will complain, no officials will investigate' means? Believe it or not, you can't find a single witness, and you can't even find the murder weapon. Are you going to arrest someone based on a few footprints? I also know the new four big demolitions. Do you want to catch them? Young man, you have to use your brain when doing things. Not all cases need to be investigated. Every year, hundreds or even thousands of people die in gang fights, but the public doesn't care, the higher-ups don't want to manage, and the paparazzi are too lazy to report it. These cases are usually just put into filing cabinets and no one reads them."

"Okay, you handle the rest of the things, I'm going back." Ren Darong said this and turned away.

"Yes Sir!"

It was not until Ren Darong's car disappeared that the young man suddenly asked in a low voice: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you performed very well. Young people should be energetic!" The old man smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.

……

"Ding-dong-"

Before 8 o'clock in the morning, the doorbell of No. 35 Cumberland Road, Kowloon Tong rang. Ajie's mother Ma Jingxian answered, put down the work in her hands and walked quickly towards the door, "Who is it?"

"Hong Kong Royal Police!"

Ma Jingxian's hands shook violently a few times. She knew what Wang Yaotang and his son Ajie were doing. They were involved in a lot of big businesses, but they were also involved in gangs. They couldn't help but feel scared when the police came to their door today.

The big iron gate opened, and Huang Bingyao's eyelids twitched involuntarily when he saw the person who opened the door. The police had very detailed information about Wang Yaotang and the people around him, which naturally included information about the mother of Ajie, the Seventh Star Lord.

Pojun Star was injured and hospitalized, Tanlang Star was openly attracting the attention of the police and all parties, and Qisha Star Lord did not show up to sweep the Baibai Wuchang and Dabiao's place.

The police should have realized that something was wrong at that time!
It was not until the news of the "Jiujiang Street Massacre" reached the police that everyone realized that everyone had fallen into Wang Yaotang's trap!

He is worthy of being the Seven Killing Star Lord. There is a wrong name, but there is no wrong nickname. He is too murderous!

In the early morning, four trucks were used to transport the body, and even more police officers were involved in moving the body, more than 4 people in total.

When the bodies were being moved, most people vomited, and they vomited on the body bags. They were so exhausted that they had no strength left, so there was no choice but to take turns moving the bodies in batches.

Although it is the beginning of the year 1981, the first major case has already been booked in advance!
It has been many years since such a case of so many people dying at one time.

"We are detectives from Triad Bureau of Yau Ma Tei Police Station, looking for Wang Yaotang to cooperate with the investigation." Huang Bingyao showed his ID in a businesslike manner with a stern face.

"Oh oh oh, okay, come in." Ma Jingxian made way for the door.

Huang Bingyao, Lei Zhun, Wang Guangzu and seven others followed in.

Wang Yaotang slept very late last night, and only fell asleep peacefully after confirming that Ajie had brought people to Haojiang. Haojiang and Hong Kong Island do have frequent exchanges, but in fact the two places do not even have extradition clauses, so it is basically safe to go there.

"Mr. Huang, are you fucking crazy? You're disturbing people's sleep so early in the morning." The scolding arrived before Wang Yaotang's men arrived.

Huang Bingyao looked at Wang Yaotang, who was walking down the stairs in his pajamas with his bare chest, with a dark face, "Because of the mess you made, I haven't slept a fucking night yet."

"You deserve it. It's none of my business. Go find the police." Wang Yaotang had just sat on the sofa when Ma Jingxian brought him some warm water. He immediately stood up and took it. "Auntie, please stop being busy. If you don't give these bastards water, it will bring bad luck to your house so early in the morning."

Ma Jingxian was a little at a loss and could only nod and walk out. Halfway through, she turned back and looked at A-Zu in surprise. She remembered that the child had a good relationship with his brothers.

They all go to the same school, are older than his brothers, and are A Yao's 'nephew'.

"You're fucking crazy. So many people were killed. Hong Kong hasn't seen such a major case in years!" Huang Bingyao asked in a low voice.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I was on the 14th floor of Huafeng Building last night. Queiroz knows it." Wang Yaotang snorted.

"Where are the Seven Killing Stars?"

"What's the problem with handling company business in Haojiang?"

"There are more than 20 bodies. At least deal with them. The higher-ups have repeatedly stressed not to cause trouble, but you turned around and created the biggest case. It will be very difficult for the police force to handle this!"

"If it's hard, then don't do it. We spend so much tax money every year but the murderer can't be caught. What a waste!"

"you you you……!"

"Oh, what do you mean by you? If there is real evidence, it won't be you." Wang Yaotang glanced at him and said, "Wait!"

After saying this, Wang Yaotang went back upstairs.

Such a big thing happened at the beginning of the year, which hurt the face of the police. They want to make some more trouble, haha!

"Boss, are we just going to wait like this?" someone asked in a low voice.

"What else? Do you think he is a small-time punk? Citizens have the obligation to cooperate with the police in handling cases. It's about handling cases, not arresting people. It's not that when the police come, they have to put everything down and cooperate immediately!" Without waiting for Huang Bingyao to speak, Lei Junxian said with a "hey".

Wang Guangzu looked at him with some amusement. This guy’s temperament changed drastically after he won a large sum of money by betting on Brother Yao last time. He has completely given up.

They washed, changed clothes, and had breakfast, and it was not until 9: that Wang Yaotang signaled that they could leave. During this time, he really didn't give these people a sip of water to drink.

"Hehe, I thought the God of Wealth Yao was so brave, but he is actually afraid of death. He needs so many people to protect him when he goes out." Huang Bingyao sneered at the security guards parked outside.

"That's not courage, that's stupidity, idiot. You will never encounter any danger in your life because you don't deserve it!" After cursing, Wang Yaotang got into his Lincoln City and drove straight to the Yau Ma Tei Police Station under the protection of two police cars and four Toyota Hiaces.

When we arrived at the police station, Jiang Zhizhen just got out of another car and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Jiang."

"It's nothing. Although I don't recommend taking such a tough attitude, but... my job is to help customers solve problems." Jiang Zhizhen said with a smile.

"When I had no money, I had to smile when I saw the police. Now that I have money, I have to smile again. Then my money has been wasted." Wang Yaotang looked up at Queiroz who was standing in the hall. "Isn't that right, Mr. Queiroz?"

"I believe that the Internal Investigation Department will not allow anyone to detain any taxpayer without evidence. This is tarnishing the rule of law in Hong Kong Island, right?"

Haha, Queiroz narrowed his eyes slightly. He still remembered how Wang Yaotang looked when he first met him. He was a polite young man who spoke very nicely and made him feel very good about him.

How long has it been?

It’s been about half a year, and I actually have to be careful with my words!

Oh shit.

"Huang Bingyao, record his statement." After saying that, Queiroz turned and left.

Huang Bingyao stared blankly at Queiroz's back, with a thousand horses racing through his mind. It was you who fucking asked me to capture that person, and now that the other party has a tough attitude, you fucking backed down immediately. You really are worthy of being a member of the British Empire!
Fuck your mother!

What happened to the subordinates?
Do subordinates have no human rights?
"Sir Huang, any questions you ask my client must be approved by me. My client has the right to refuse to answer private questions!" Jiang Zhizhen said seriously.

"Haha, of course."

(End of this chapter)