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

Standing at the entrance of the morgue, Da Niu, Quan Wang Hai and the others immediately spotted the leader, Da Kou Hui, who wore Jordan straw sandals and could be seen at every meeting.

"Da Kou Hui, what are you doing?" Boxing King Hai asked in a deep voice.

Daikou Hui's gaze swept across the nine people's faces, and he said sternly, "The company has been entrusted by Mr. Wu Mingdong's wife to take care of Mr. Wu Mingdong's body and ensure that the body is not disturbed by irrelevant people. Now, please leave."

"What the hell are you talking about? Who's irrelevant?" Da Niu's face instantly darkened.

"You're the ones who are irrelevant! We came to the morgue on a commission. What are you doing here? Is your father or your mother dead?" Daikou Hui retorted directly.

"Fuck your mother! Who do you think you are? Even your older brother wouldn't dare talk to us like that!" Skinny Dragon cursed, his face dark.

"Pah, ptooey!" Big Mouth Hui spat and waved his hand, saying, "A bunch of dwarf mules, you have no manners whatsoever. I suspect you're going to desecrate the corpse. Throw them out."

He stepped aside, and his henchmen immediately drew their batons and rushed in.

"go out!"

"Get out of here immediately!"

"Back off! Back off!"

Having been humiliated like this, the boxing champion Hai couldn't hold back any longer and kicked them. As the head of the Tsuen Wan gang, he didn't believe these bastards would dare to fight back, or even have any sense of hierarchy...

Police batons came crashing down from the left and right. One of the men was kicked in the stomach and staggered backward. The baton passed in front of Boxing King Hai, but he couldn't dodge the other baton and could only raise his hand to block it.

"Crack!"

"Ugh!!" His arm went numb instantly from the blow, but before King Hai could say anything, another security guard rushed up from the side, wielding a baton and slamming it into him.

He instinctively dodged to the side and threw a punch, but was hit on the shoulder again, and his punch instantly lost its power.

"Bang!" Someone kicked me in the stomach.

"Bang!" Someone hit me hard on the back with a stick.

No matter how good your kung fu is, you can't withstand being attacked by three or four people at the same time!
"stop!"

“You fucking…”

Da Niu and his group didn't expect these kids to actually dare to make a move. They only reacted when Boxing King Hai was about to be knocked down, and rushed over to pull them apart.

"Back off! Back off!"

Seven or eight henchmen immediately raised their batons and pointed them at them.

The company has strict training, and as security personnel, we are not allowed to take action until the other party makes a threatening move.

Da Niu and the others immediately stopped in their tracks. It turned out that these bastards really did not follow the rules and were really willing to fight.

"Alright!" Da Kou Hui quickly stepped forward and pulled the underlings who were about to hit him back. "You guys need to be a little more careful, okay? This is a security company, not some street hustler. The company will be held responsible if someone gets hurt."

Da Niu immediately stepped forward and pulled up the boxing champion Hai, who had been hit several times. His forearms, shoulders, and back were all covered in bruises.

That is to say, he usually maintains his training, so he has a strong ability to withstand blows and will subconsciously deflect the force; otherwise, his forearm would definitely be broken by now.

Da Niu pointed fiercely at Da Kou Hui, but didn't say anything harsh. Don't be fooled by the 200 henchmen outside; they can't get in anytime soon. But once they're out there, there are over 100 police officers. If they make a move, they'll all be arrested.

The nine men emerged from the morgue somewhat disheveled, and their trusted henchmen immediately stepped forward to protect them.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

They saw it from outside and tried to rush in, but Cai Shenyao's men were all carrying batons, and the two of them, who were unarmed, were knocked down on the spot.

"let's go!"

Having lost so much face, Da Niu and the others left with gloomy faces.

When there's an internal conflict, no one calls the police, and the police naturally pretend they don't see it.

After everyone left, Wen Siyu said, "This baton is a bit too heavy. It's easy to cause trouble if you hit someone with it. We need to report to our superiors and get it replaced. A regular rubber baton will do, 500-700 grams will be enough."

Daikou Hui nodded in agreement, "Yes, things are different now. We don't have to do the work that hurts people anymore."

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue twice, sounding quite emotional.

They're not born executioners or murderers who enjoy breaking other people's bones. Of course, it's better to make money peacefully.

After chatting for a few minutes, Wen Siyu went out to find the police. Now that he was part of the regular police force, he was practically one of them.

……

After leaving the hospital, Da Niu and the others said a few words about being careful and then got into their cars. Unlike before, when they would only bring two or three people with them when they went out, they had done something wrong, so this time they brought more than ten people, with the least number of them driving three cars.

"Target, boxing champion Hai, has appeared and is already in the car. The other two are in the same car. License plate number..."

"The target, the skinny dragon, has appeared and is already in the car. The other two are in the same car. License plate number..."

"The target expert has appeared..."

"receive."

The group of nine people, divided into three separate groups, split into three convoys not far from their destination, heading towards Tsuen Wan, Sha Tin, and Tseung Kwan O respectively.

On each of the side roads, cars were already ahead, with people in the cars leaning against the rear windows holding walkie-talkies. "Calling command vehicle, target convoy appears, a total of 10 vehicles, did not stop during the journey, determined that the three targets are still in the same car, located in the middle of the convoy." "Command vehicle received, continue monitoring."

Wang Yaotang stood next to the sand table, while his subordinates kept communicating with the person in charge of monitoring. Because the target was not located in the Yau Tsim Mong district, they could not communicate directly and had to use the command vehicle as an intermediary before reporting to headquarters.

"After setting up the security company, the signal range needs to cover Tsuen Wan, Sha Tin, Tseung Kwan O, and Hong Kong Island. What are some good ways to do this?" Wang Yaotang asked in a deep voice.

"There are two methods. The first is to use military encrypted radios with automatic frequency modulation technology. They have a wide communication range and can maintain contact at any time. The disadvantage is that they cannot receive multiple messages at the same time."

Liu Weichen has also been studying recently. This isn't the police force; they can't afford to be complacent. "The second thing is to establish branch offices. The branch offices will communicate with headquarters via telephone, and headquarters will install a switchboard to exchange large amounts of information simultaneously. The police force currently uses this technology, but the investment will be quite large, especially if the workload doesn't increase..."

"We don't need to worry about business for now. I don't expect the security company to make money anyway." Wang Yaotang waved his hand with a smile. "The security company's mission has always been deterrence. With the security company, people will talk to me properly, and people will be willing to listen to me."

"This is the meaning of the right to speak."

If the person in charge of tracking knows the target's destination, it is actually very convenient to track them. They just need to keep walking ahead. However, as the skinny dragon enters Sha Tin and the big cow heads towards Tseung Kwan O, there will be a period of signal interruption.

However, this was all anticipated by the command center, and there would be dedicated personnel to make two connections along the way.

Looking at the target vehicle's trajectory marked on the sand table, Wang Yaotang gestured to A-Jie, who immediately picked up the phone and called the paging station, sending out a signal.

Seeing that A-Jie had finished, Wang Yaotang said with a smile, "Alright, tell our people to come back. There's no need for them to come along."

"Yes, boss." Liu Weichen turned and went to the command platform as if he knew nothing.

Hai Dazhao picked up his pager and checked it. "The target is here. Dazhi is in charge of killing the driver, Dashe is in charge of finishing him off, and then he's in charge of intimidating the others. Dacang and Dabo, come with me to capture the target."

The group nodded in agreement. The car door opened, and Dazhi and Dashe put on baseball caps. The two of them carried their bags and ran to the side of the road about 20 meters away. They put their bags on the ground, unzipped them, squatted down, and put their hands inside the bags.

Inside the car, Hai Dazhao and the other two pulled up their masks, checked their pistols, and then put them back in their holsters.

5人提前20分钟就到了，专门做好了10、20、30、50、100米的标记物做参照，调整好了枪上的标尺，尽量确保一击毙命。

"They're here!" Hai Dabao, who had been keeping a close eye on the approaching route, picked up his walkie-talkie and shouted, "The target is in the middle of the convoy, license plate number... here."

"Target enters the 100-meter line, ready!"

"The fourth one."

Upon hearing the sound from the earpiece, Dazhi and Dashe pulled off their masks with one hand and dragged a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle from their bag with the other, slung it over their shoulders, and aimed at the target vehicle.

Pedestrians and vehicles on the roadside were stunned by what they saw and were all dumbfounded. Was this... a performance?
It couldn't possibly be a real gun, could it?

"Hey buddy, you..." A tall, thin guy walked up with a grin.

"Bang!" Dazhi was the first to pull the trigger.

"Bang!" Upon hearing the gunshot, Da She immediately pulled the trigger to fire a follow-up shot.

A huge gunshot rang out, and the tall, thin man was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, his face pale and completely stunned. No, it was a real gun!
Inside the car, Boxing King Hai, Mouse Hui, and the other two were talking when the driver next to him suddenly had blood explode on his chest. Almost simultaneously, he was shot in the head, half of his skull was blown off, and the bullet, along with blood and brain matter, shattered and flew out of the car window.

Boxing champion Hai felt a burning sensation on his cheek. Before he could even process what had happened, the car roared onto the sidewalk and crashed into a nearby shop.

The three cars at the front of the convoy had no idea what was going on and drove past Da Zhi without slowing down. The driver and his henchman kept glancing at Da Zhi, who was half-crouching by the roadside with a gun, wondering, "Is he trying to strike a pose?"

"I don't know, is it for a movie?"

The cars following behind were also unaware of what had happened. They only saw their leader's car suddenly fly off, and by the time they realized what was happening, both cars had already sped off. They then hurriedly slammed on their brakes.

The door of the Toyota Hiace next to him opened, and Hai Dazhao jumped out of the car and stood in the middle of the road, pulling out a pistol and pointing it at the cars on the road.

The sight of the gun barrel brought him to his senses, and he slammed on the brakes.

After Dazhi and his companion killed their target, they immediately got up, stuffed their Type 56 semi-automatic rifles back into their bags, switched to Type 56 assault rifles, slung their bags over their backs, and charged forward. Just as Da Niu's henchmen opened the car doors, gunfire erupted immediately, "rat-a-tat-tat!"

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, stay fucking in the car!"

"Anyone who dares to get off the bus will die!"

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the car door that had been pushed open was slammed shut with a 'bang'. Boss, do whatever you want, just pretend I don't exist!

The two cars following closely behind Hai Dazhao were filled with three trusted henchmen. They were hiding something on their minds this time, and had concealed guns under the seats. The henchmen in the cars immediately reached in, pulled them out, and, without daring to get out, aimed at Hai Dazhao and his two companions and pulled the triggers.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Upon hearing the gunshot, Hai Dazhao and his two companions immediately ducked and turned around, aiming their guns at the source of the sound.
While in Italy, we received special training on how to react to gunfire. The first thing to do is not to run around. Most people cannot hit a target within 5 meters, and running around makes it easier to get hit.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

"Da da!" "Da da!" "Da da!"

Hai Dazhao, Dazhi, and Dashe opened fire simultaneously from three directions, creating crossfire. In less than 5 seconds, the two vehicles were hit by more than 20 bullets, and the people inside were killed on the spot!
"Reload!" Dazhi shouted. "Done!"

"Reload." Daisha immediately followed up and completed the magazine change.

With two brave drivers demonstrating, the people in the other vehicles finally calmed down completely.

All three of them, including the boxer Hai, were left with bloodied heads and half-dead. Hai Dazhao still cautiously used a stun gun on each of them for two seconds before dragging them out and putting them in the car.

It was a convoy of more than 30 people. Even with prior preparation and good training, it still took about 5 minutes from firing the gun to getting into the car and leaving. Having more people is still useful.

Within minutes of each other, Da Niu and Shou Gu Long were attacked one after the other… (End of Chapter)