Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

Now, he is on the police force's list and must be closely watched.

Whether it is the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau or Huang Zhicheng from the Serious Crime Unit, they will definitely come to watch if he makes any move.

This requires more caution and no mistakes can be made.

If you provoke the police, although there are lawyers who can help you solve the problem and there are other ways to deal with it, it will delay things and cause trouble.

When doing business, harmony is the most important thing.

Twenty days later, the Bowl Lane Game Hall opened.

Bowl Street was unprecedentedly popular and packed with people.

The police force's phone was about to explode with calls.

Some uninformed citizens reported that they saw a large number of people gathering on Bowl Lane, suspected to be gang horse racing.

"Fuck you, it's Kunpeng's place again, and this idiot is causing trouble again. Fuck."

Zhang Yaowen and his men rushed to the scene in a hurry.

Sure enough, the entire Bolan Street was packed with people.

Many men and women were crowded together, all looking anxiously ahead, some with impatience written all over their faces.

It seemed that some people in the crowd started fighting.

Zhang Yaowen subconsciously thought that Zhou Shengpeng had offended someone with this trick, and which society was causing trouble.

It's strange that he didn't receive any news about such a large-scale event.

Seeing that some people in the crowd seemed to have started fighting, Zhang Yaowen became anxious. With so many people around, it would be disastrous if a fight broke out.

Even without using knives or sticks, many people will die from the trampling.

He immediately touched the seven wolves on his lower back, rushed forward with a dark face, and separated the two people who were pushing him.

"What are you doing? What the hell are you doing, you little mules? What's your name?"

"Fuck, you want to go into the police station for tea?"

The two people who were separated were confused and looked at Zhang Yaowen as if he were a fool.

Then they glared at each other and squeezed into the crowd as they pleased.

Zhang Yaowen was immediately furious. He had seen arrogant dwarf mules before, but he had never seen one as arrogant as this one.

When the police asked him questions, he dared not even respond.

With a sullen face, he couldn't help but chase after them and scolded, "You two losers, are you deaf? I'm asking you what kind of gang you are from?"

The disturbed crowd rolled their eyes and gave a look that said, "Are you seriously ill?"

The two men's indifferent attitude made Zhang Yaowen even more angry.

He directly grabbed the arm of one of the yellow-haired young men.

"Oh, Sir, are you sick? If you are sick, go to Qingshan Hospital. Why are you hanging around here?"

Zhang Yaowen suddenly felt the blood rushing up in his body and his anger rising.

The short mule is so arrogant now that he dares to talk to him like that.

He immediately revealed his identity: "I am Zhang Yaowen, the inspector of Organized Crime and Triads. You two come here and cooperate with the investigation."

"Inspector, inspector, you're so great! It's just cutting in line. What law did I break?"

When Huangmao saw Zhang Yaowen show his ID, he shouted in dissatisfaction.

The young man who had almost fought with him just now also said: "Exactly, the inspector has to queue up even if he wants to play games. Why? Do you think you can use your status to bully good citizens?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they successfully aroused everyone's rebellious resistance.

The people either hate officials or the rich, and they were immediately unhappy when they saw Zhang Yaowen taking advantage of his power.

They all chimed in.

"Sir, you're so great. Who are you showing off to?"

"I've never heard of playing games being illegal, you country bumpkin."

"I've never been so speechless in my life. I was queuing up to play a game on the street, and a police officer pointed a gun at me. I was so scared."

Zhang Yaowen was immediately confused by what everyone said.

Games, queues, what does that mean?

When he looked confused.

Someone shouted, "Boss, someone's causing trouble."

The crowd who didn't know the truth started shouting.

The entire Bowl Lane was suddenly filled with the sound of someone causing trouble.

Zhou Shengpeng was attending the opening ceremony in the front when he heard that someone was making trouble in the back.

Immediately lead the way with Greyhound and airplane.

Who is so blind as to dare to disrupt his opening ceremony?

"It's Zhang Sir. I thought it was some unruly bastard who dared to come to my territory to cause trouble."

Zhou Shengpeng found out that it was Zhang Yaowen, walked over with a sarcastic look and handed him a cigarette.

"Pujie, Kunpeng, what are you doing? Everyone in Hong Kong is almost running to Bowlham Street. Are you planning another horse race?"

Zhang Yaowen looked very unhappy and didn't answer the call with a cold face.

Every time Zhou Shengpeng does something, it is always unexpected and shocking.

In his eyes, the grand occasion before him was always a disguise.

"Mr. Zhang, is your hearing not very good? I know a hearing aid that works very well. I can recommend it to you."

Zhou Shengpeng smiled and continued, "I've said this many times before. I'm a serious businessman and a good citizen."

"My arcade is opening today, and I've already filed a report."

"Look, the PTU are maintaining order over there. If you don't understand something, you can ask. There's no need to mobilize so many people to help me open the business."

"Do you want to bring your work down with you and go over to help the PTU?"

Zhang Yaowen blushed and followed Zhou Shengpeng's instructions, looking to the front of the crowd.

Wow, there are at least hundreds of PTUs maintaining order at the entrance. It seems that the arcade is really opening, not a fight or horse racing.

Looking at the crowded and bustling scene, he was stunned.

Apart from large shopping malls opening in Hong Kong Island, when have you ever seen an arcade opening with so many people?

Even the police were afraid that so many people would gather and cause accidents or stampedes, so they mobilized a lot of people to maintain order.

Zhou Shengpeng can be said to be the first among the dwarf mules who dares to ask the police force for help.

What's even more outrageous is that they actually asked him to bring his men to help?

They are the anti-gang team, not the security team.

Zhang Yaowen cursed in his heart and was not forgiving in his words:

"Damn, the opening of your arcade is even more prosperous than the opening of Ma Lan Feng Lou. Half of the police officers in Yau Tsim Mong District came to help you with your duties. You're so lucky."

"With so many people here, I'm shaking my hands until they're tired. Do I have to call you Zhou Dafu from now on?"

Zhou Shengpeng looked calm and composed:

"Sir Zhang, all decent businessmen are protected by the police. The more prosperous their business is, the more taxes they pay, and the better the benefits your police station provides."

Zhang Yaowen snorted coldly: "Serious business, is it really that serious?"

"So many people rushed in more excitedly than if they'd eaten orange powder. I don't believe a few games can make people crazy."

"With so many beautiful girls, is there any edge?"

"It's a mixed bag here, are there any fans who have left?"

"With such a big place, the fans don't know how much they shake every day. It's not a loss to pay some of it to the tax, right?"

Zhang Yaowen said this while raising his head proudly.

His eyes scanned the crowd intently, his gaze lingering on the young men whose hair was dyed yellow and green like lights.

She would also glance over from time to time to see if the girl in a miniskirt handing out flyers was doing anything inappropriate to attract men.

Zhou Shengpeng couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhang Yaowen's expression.

"Mr. Zhang, sometimes people need to keep up with the times, otherwise there will be a generation gap with young people."

"Look at all the young men in Hong Kong who haven't even graduated from high school. A hundred of them combined wouldn't even get a university diploma. All they do is hang around various sports fields and fight."

"Those who fight hard join the gangs, hang out with the big brothers, and come out to race and cause trouble."

"This will only cause trouble for Zhang Sir."

"Now that I've opened an arcade, the youngsters will have a place to have fun and cause less trouble."

"I've also helped maintain Hong Kong's stability from the very beginning, and you've made a living doing it easily."

Zhang Yaowen looked at Zhou Shengpeng with a playful smile and felt unhappy.

"Zhou Shengpeng, you have so many twisted theories, why don't you become a lawyer and argue in court?"

"You, a jerk with a shabby head, are telling me to maintain stability in Hong Kong? Are you kidding me?"

Zhou Shengpeng pointed to his own game room in the distance and said slowly:

"Sir Zhang, have you seen this? My game room is spacious, has a wide variety of games, and a great atmosphere."

"If you're hungry, there's cart noodles inside. If you're thirsty, there's milk tea and ice water. It's all about eating, drinking, and having fun. Once you're in, no one wants to leave."

"Besides, the entry threshold is not high. 100 Hong Kong dollars can be exchanged for 80 game coins. You can play as many games as you want. You can stay there all day without any problem."

"That's it! Do the youngsters still have the energy to go out and cause trouble?"

"As long as there are enough ways to have fun, you don't have to play with girls. Playing with orange powder can also bring excitement."

"I helped the police solve the stability maintenance problem from the root cause. I should be awarded the Good Citizen Medal."

Zhang Yaowen was like Wu Yu's mother opening the door for Wu Yu, and Wu Yu had finally arrived home.

No matter what, Zhou Shengpeng has a hundred reasons waiting for him.

Are the short mules who hang out in clubs now so good at speaking?

Damn it, I never win an argument with this guy.

"Zhou Shengpeng, be careful and don't be crazy."

Zhang Yaowen was very angry and said something harmless and harsh before leaving.

He certainly didn't want to continue arguing meaninglessly.

After all, they are Level 0, not PTU, so they can't really stay to help maintain order, right?

Besides, since the incident on Bowl Lane was not a horse racing incident, even if something happened here, it would not be their responsibility.

If he stayed any longer and listened to the sharp-tongued Zhou Shengpeng's ridicule, he wouldn't be mentally ill.

After Zhang Yaowen and his men evacuated, Zhou Shengpeng said to Greyhound, "Go, give 200 game coins to each of the brothers that Zhang Sir just bumped into, and let them go in and play first."