If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

With the sound of rapid and resounding footsteps, a well-trained police force suddenly appeared before everyone. Dressed in standard police uniforms, they looked dashing and awe-inspiring. These officers were none other than the Hong Kong Police Tactical Unit.

Established in 1958, this mobile unit, a paramilitary anti-riot police force, has a wide range of missions. On a regular basis, they patrol the city's streets, actively conducting anti-crime patrols. At major events, they manage crowds and ensure the smooth running of events. They also oversee the maintenance of internal security, conduct emergency search and rescue operations, and respond to natural disasters.

Huadi instantly recognized the police captain walking at the front of the group—it was He Wenzhan, whom he had met at the previous commendation ceremony. At this moment, the usually arrogant Ding Yixie felt an indescribable joy at the sight of the police. It was as if he had finally seen a glimmer of light after struggling in the darkness for so long. He felt like his savior had arrived! At this moment, Ding Yixie had never been more eager for the police to arrive.

Ding Yixie quickly ran to He Wenzhan's side, a fawning smile plastered across his face. He cheerfully explained, "Officer, don't misunderstand me. It's nothing serious! I just lost a bet with some friends, and it's just a punishment game." Although Ding Yixie was usually rude and unreasonable, he was no fool when it mattered. He knew full well that if he dared to report Huadi to the police, not only would the police accept the case, but even if they did intervene, with Huadi's methods and influence, he would definitely not let him off easily. In that case, he would probably be doomed. Thinking of this, Ding Yixie couldn't help but congratulate himself for having some sense and understanding to assess the situation.

He Wenzhan took a closer look and immediately recognized that the guy standing in front of him was Ding Yixie, the second-in-command of the Zhongqing Society! The Zhongqing Society had been making a lot of noise recently. The entire society had even turned its attention to a poor widow and orphan, causing unrest in the community. The news had spread throughout the entire area, and even the local police were furious. However, the frustrating thing was that although the police attached great importance to this matter, due to the lack of solid evidence, they could only catch a few small fry at most. After being locked up in the police station for a few days, these thugs would return to their old ways once they were released and continue to harass the orphan and widow with impunity. In addition, there were so many thugs like this in society today that even if the police wanted to catch them all, they would be powerless.

He Wenzhan naturally wouldn't look at Ding Yixie in a good light, and he didn't even bother to look at him straight in the eye. He walked straight to Huadi and the younger brother who was kneeling on the ground. Huadi greeted He Wenzhan respectfully, "Hello, Officer He." He Wenzhan looked up at the voice and instantly recognized that the person in front of him was the famous Huadi. Speaking of Huadi, he is much more famous than Ding Yixie, and he seems to have a very deep background behind him. Just from the fact that Huadi appeared at the internal awarding ceremony of the police, we can get a rough idea. Seeing Huadi take the initiative to greet him, He Wenzhan also responded with a smile, "It turned out to be Huadi. What's going on?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Di raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said lightly: "If I say that I don't know the person in front of me at all, and he ran over here on his own initiative and kept kneeling and kowtowing, would you believe it?" After saying that, he looked at He Wenzhan with a smile, as if waiting for the other party's reaction.

"I believe it. The Zhongqing Society is notorious for its crimes! They're capable of all sorts of heinous acts! But how did you end up offending them?" He Wenzhan asked, bewildered. Huadi replied indignantly, "I just finished my exam, and on my way home, I saw these bastards bullying a defenseless little girl in broad daylight! So I got out of the car to stand up for them."

He Wenzhan frowned upon hearing this, and then he pressed on, "Where is that girl now? Is she hurt?" Huadi quickly explained, "Alas, there were so many gangsters, and they all looked ferocious. I was worried that if I continued to pester her, the girl would get hurt. So I had no choice but to let her hide in the car parked nearby and wait. Officer He, why don't you come with me to take a look?"

Upon seeing this, He Wenzhan made a prompt decision and ordered his subordinate Kat, "All of you stay where you are and don't move! Kat, you are responsible for keeping a close eye on them. Don't let any of them slip away!" After making all the arrangements, he quickly followed Huadi's footsteps and hurried towards the direction of the car.

Just then, JOJO noticed Huadi leading a police officer toward them. Her heart raced, and she quickly pulled Fang Min out of the car. Although Fang Min had calmed down somewhat, she was still shaking slightly, clearly shaken by what she had just experienced.

He Wenzhan looked intently at the girl before him, a sense of familiarity welling up in his heart—it turned out to be Fang Min! Speaking of which, the police throughout their district had heard about the Fang family's unfortunate plight. They all sympathized with the family and offered assistance to the best of their ability. However, faced with the Fang family's dire situation, their assistance often seemed insignificant, a drop in the bucket.

"Isn't this Xiao Min? Did that bastard Ding Yixie come to harass you again?" He Wenzhan asked with concern. Hearing this, Fang Min seemed to have found support. Tears welled up in her eyes again, and she sobbed and replied, "Uncle He... yes..." Seeing Fang Min's pitiful appearance, He Wenzhan felt distressed.

Afterwards, He Wenzhan called Huadi aside and asked in a low voice: "Huadi, how do you plan to deal with this matter?" Huadi responded seriously: "Officer He, I know that you and other police officers are powerless to deal with Fang Min's family's situation. In this case, there is no need to trouble you to intervene in this matter. I will find some people to solve it." After saying this, Huadi's eyes revealed a hint of firmness and determination.

He Wenzhan felt a surge of inexplicable anger after hearing Wah Di's merciless and pointed words. Yet, despite his rage, he felt powerless. After all, as Wah Di had said, they, as police officers, had failed to fulfill their responsibilities, allowing the underworld to act with impunity and oppress innocent civilians. Thinking of this, He Wenzhan sighed helplessly.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and gently patted Huadi's shoulder. He then turned and led the police officers silently away from the scene. Standing nearby, Ding Yixie watched helplessly as the police officers finished their conversation with Huadi and left. He was filled with fear and unease. He knew Huadi now held considerable power, but he had never expected that even the police would turn a blind eye to his actions.

"What should I do this time?" Ding Yixie pondered, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Meanwhile, Huadi walked over to the younger brother who had previously kowtowed to him. He saw the younger brother continuing to kowtow, seemingly afraid to stop. Seeing this, Huadi reached out to help him up and gently asked, "Stop kowtowing. Tell me, what's your name?"

The younger brother raised his head cautiously, looked at Huadi's majestic face, and answered a little nervously: "Brother Hua, my name is Liang Xiaotang, and everyone calls me Laughing on weekdays." His voice trembled slightly when he spoke.

Huadi frowned upon hearing the name, then took a closer look at the man before him. As his gaze focused and his memory resurfaced, the two faces gradually merged. Huadi thought to himself, "So Brother Laughing has been working undercover for so long."

At that moment, Hua Di suddenly turned his gaze to the side and shouted, "Hey, you! Get over here!" It was Ding Yixie who was being called out. Hearing Hua Di's shout, he felt his legs go weak, as if an invisible force was gripping his calves, causing them to spin involuntarily. Despite his fear, he knew he had no chance of resistance, so he gritted his teeth and slowly walked towards Hua Di.

When he reached Huadi, Ding Yixie said with a flattering smile, "Brother Hua, you give me your orders." Huadi stretched out his right hand and patted Ding Yixie's cheek gently, saying coldly, "Regarding what happened today, I would have been perfectly content even if I had broken your third leg. Don't you agree?" Faced with Huadi's sharp questioning, Ding Yixie dared not disobey. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you are absolutely right, Brother Hua! Everything is up to you!"

However, I have to admit, this Laughing brother is truly remarkable! He's not only loyal and righteous, but also intelligent and courageous. For you, his elder brother, he'd risk everything without hesitation! Just for this sense of loyalty and righteousness, I'll let you go today. So, be smart and get out of here! Remember, you must thank your Laughing brother very much!

As soon as he finished speaking, Huadi suddenly kicked Ding Yixie hard. This kick seemed extremely fierce, but in fact Huadi was still showing mercy. He deliberately controlled the strength, just wanting to make Ding Yixie fly a little further, without causing him serious internal injuries. Of course, this was not because Huadi was soft-hearted. If it were any other time, with Huadi's ruthless methods, Ding Yixie would probably have been killed by this kick. However, the situation was special now, and Ding Yixie could not die in his hands, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

Ding Yixie was sent flying by the sudden kick, rolling several times on the ground before finally coming to a stop. He staggered to his feet, stretched himself, and found that aside from some pain, he was fine. He instantly knew that the situation had finally subsided. Without further delay, he scrambled to his feet, called out to the people he had brought with him, and fled the scene without a backward glance.

At the end of the bustling, crowded street, the tall He Wenzhan stood quietly, his eyes fixed on the scene unfolding before him. He saw Ding Yixie, having just been knocked to the ground by Hua Di's flying kick, was quickly released. Then, Hua Di and his men sped away.

Kat, watching all this, showed obvious dissatisfaction on her face. She quickly walked over to He Wenzhan and asked anxiously, "Boss, are we just going to watch them leave like this? Aren't we going to do anything?"

He Wenzhan remained calm and expressionless as he replied, "We've already taken action. These people involved have shown no interest in reporting the incident to the police or seeking their help. What can we do in this situation? Furthermore, do you have any solid evidence to prove they've broken the law?"

Hearing this, Kat became a little agitated. She pointed at the man who was still kneeling on the ground in the distance, his face covered in blood, and retorted loudly: "But look! That man's face is covered in blood! Doesn't this explain the problem?"

However, He Wenzhan remained unmoved. He patiently persuaded, "So what if that's the case? Even if you forcibly arrest them all and bring them to the police station now, in the end they only need to lightly say 'it's just a joke between friends', and we won't be able to do anything to them. So, doing this will not have any substantial effect at all." After saying this, He Wenzhan gently patted Kat's shoulder, then turned and walked towards the patrol car parked on the side of the road.

Kat still felt resentful, but seeing He Wenzhan's resolute attitude, she could only follow silently. Finally, the group boarded the patrol car, which slowly started and disappeared at the end of the street. As for the conflict that had just occurred, everyone tacitly chose not to mention or discuss it anymore.