Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

Two days later, Wan Chai Police Station.

"Brother Xiaosa, I'll arrange bail."

Lin Huaile said with a flattering smile, carrying a box of Hong Kong dollars.

Huang Xiao sat steadily in the boss chair, stroking Aikun Ultraman with one hand, carefully observing this newly appointed leader of He Liansheng.

"Oh, that's great, no wonder the bosses chose you."

"Every time your brothers are in trouble, you are always the first to help"

"Every time we bail out a brother, you are always the first one to pay"

"They contribute both money and effort, and are truly dedicated to the community."

“Not bad.”

The Wan Chai Police Station interrogated them for two days and two nights. Apart from confirming the conspiracy in drug trafficking, they also found out that Uncle Deng had personally ordered that each gang must send someone, otherwise they would be disqualified from running for the leader. As for where Uncle Deng himself was, no one knew.

Deng Bo has been a dwarf mule all his life. He is old but still very clever. If he wants to hide, no one can find him without any external plug-in.

Lin Huaile was humble and nodded in agreement:

"Brother Xiaosa, if you want to be a gangster, you must be loyal."

"A scumbag like Liang Kun who betrayed his brothers deserves to be killed by you"

"I, Ah Le, rely on three things to get by!"

"Loyalty, loyalty, and damn loyalty!"

Huang Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to A Le's bragging and told Long Jiu to take him out to handle the formalities.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaosa!"

Ah Le turned around to express his gratitude, his head moving but his body remaining motionless.

Huang Xiao waved his hand:

"get out!"

Ah Le still smiled: "Yes sir!"

Long Jiu impatiently led A Le to go through the formalities. Huang Xiao felt that A Le's expression was familiar.

"Eagle eyes and wolfish look? Lin Huaile is a ruthless person!"

"wrong!"

"The madness and murderous intent in his eyes cannot be hidden!"

Lin Huaile looks 90% similar to Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Guozhong, but their temperaments are very different.

Jiang Tiansheng is also a gangster tycoon, but he has an elegant temperament and a kind attitude when talking to others, which makes people feel like spring breeze. That comes from the confidence in his bones and the confidence in his family background.

Chen Guozhong is full of righteousness and murderous aura, and often scares children to tears.

The feeling that Lin Huaile gave Huang Xiao was completely different from that of Jiang and Chen.

“Is that what Lam Kwok Wan feels like?”

"Pervert! Insane! He'll do anything to achieve his goal!"

"But Lin Huaile is more restrained"

Huang Xiao never understood the purpose of Deng Bo's big show. Yu Suqiu was fine. Fortunately, Chui Shuida had been massaging her recently, and her body had undergone secondary growth, accumulating a lot of fat, which reduced the impact of the bullet and only broke a few ribs.

Yu Suqiu took the opportunity to fake her death, hid in the dark and observed, and played the middle-aged and elderly version of "Night Shift Ward" with Chui Shuida in Mingxin Hospital.

"Xiaosao, I used to eat and drink for free in the Ministry of Political Affairs, never carried out any missions, and never offended anyone."

"When we arrived in Wan Chai, before I could even start to cause any trouble, you subdued me and I turned from evil to good."

"As for the case? I never took care of it. You took care of it all."

Yu Suqiu thought about it again and again, but still couldn't remember who she had offended.

Huang Xiao did not investigate further and thought that Lian Sheng was having a seizure. Deng Bo had Alzheimer's disease and was preparing to devote himself to the preparations for the "World Mahjong King Competition". Three days later, he received a call from Li Wenbin:

"Nephew, there's news from Organized Crime and Triads that Lin Huaile, the leader of Lian Sheng, is planning a demonstration against you."

Huang Xiao was puzzled:

"Uncle, Lin Huaile just spent hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars to bail out my uncle's generation. What's wrong with him? Why is he picking on me?"

The underworld problem in Hong Kong Island is deeply rooted. Huang Xiao has no intention of taking down all the gangs at once. He does not have the ability or the mind to do so. If he defeats one gang, another will pop up, and the same goes for his descendants.

Huang Xiao's attitude towards the community has always been clear:

Take the essence and discard the dross.

People like Chen Haonan and Wang Fengyi were recruited under his command.

Trash like Liang Kun, Ba Bi, Fat Lai, Snakehead Wei and Chuan Bao who sell drugs and traffick people will be sent to jail in Stanley or shot if we encounter them.

He Liansheng's influence is spread across Hong Kong Island, involving 100,000 people, that is 100,000 families, hundreds of thousands of people.

If not handled properly, it can easily cause social unrest.

Li Wenbin also didn't know what Lin Huaile was talking about:

"Nephew, be careful. I don't think Lin Huaile is the mastermind behind this."

"Wan Chai is all the same, all owned by H2 Properties. He and Lian Sheng have no business in your area, so there is no conflict of interest between you and him."

"I guess he was just following orders."

Huang Xiao deeply agreed with this. He had good reasons to arrest He Liansheng's uncles. It was compulsory for the short mules to stay in jail. Except for Chuibao who could not get out due to drug trafficking, all the other uncles were bailed out by Lin Huaile. They had no reason and no courage to retaliate against him.

"For Chuanbao? Impossible! Chuanbao is Big D's man!"

"For Jimmy? Impossible. Lin Huaile hasn't had time to adopt a godson yet."

"For the club? It's impossible. You shouldn't offend me for the club's sake!"

The Guan, Li and Huang families are deeply rooted in the police force. Huang Xiao has close ties with the Hongxing and Quanxing societies. There is also the existence of Wangbei Tower, which is a group of bigwigs.

If Lin Huaile is truly sincere about the society, there is no reason for him to offend Huang Xiao.

If you offend Huang Xiao, you will face encirclement and suppression from the three business circles of black and white.

He Liansheng does have more people and more power, but how much real power does Lin Huaile have?

The Jordan District directly controlled by Lin Huaile has always been at a disadvantage. It cannot even beat Wang Fengyi's Quanxing Property, and is even inferior to Thirteenth Sister's Bowl Lane Branch.

In line with the principle of specialization, Huang Xiao held a seminar in the presidential suite of the Jundu Hotel to analyze what Lin Huaile intended to do.

"Brother Xiaosha, Hong Kong Island's social organizations have never organized marches or demonstrations. If a short mule gets involved in politics, he is courting death!"

Jiang Tiansheng spoke first, and Wang Fengyi continued:

“And there’s no gain!”

"Let's calculate the cost based on the price of the horses. One gangster costs at least fifty dollars, so ten thousand people would cost five hundred thousand."

"A parade with fewer people is useless. Only with 10,000 people will it look good."

"As far as I know, Lin Huaile's territory only covers a few streets. He doesn't sell drugs, doesn't have much business, and doesn't have any big names behind him. Conservatively speaking, Lin Huaile can only come up with a few million in cash at most, and he has to rely on mortgage loans."

Wang Fengyi had dealt with Lin Huaile before and knew that this man was calm and cunning. He did not seem like a loyal person, but more like a cold-blooded politician.

"Brother Xiaosa, do you want me to get ready?"

Jiang Tiansheng took the initiative to send Hongxing's younger brothers to march on the streets. In exchange for the Mingtanghao's stacking rights, Hongxing made tens of millions in profit a year, so of course Jiang Tiansheng had to return the favor.

"If the continuous demonstrations bring discredit to you"

"Then we, Hongxing, will take to the streets to support you!"

"They have 100,000 people, and we in Hongxing have 80,000 people! Together with Miss Wang's Quanxing Society and Uncle Feilong from the Hongxing branch, our number is no less than He Liansheng!"

Jiang Tiansheng's proposal seemed reasonable, but Huang Xiao was tempted but still refused.

"Forget it. If two hundred thousand people take to the streets, the Governor will not sit idly by."

"It would be bad if we alerted the bomb squad."

"As for what Lin Huaile is up to!"

"Just in time, I hired a professional!"

dong dong dong~

The door opened wide, and Ling Lingqi led a middle-aged man in a suit and tie in.

He has a rebellious temperament, shakes his head, and doesn't seem to be very smart. He is 80% similar to Li Wenbin.