1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 5 Bloody Clothes Incident

"Fuck that! Did Zhai Yuan from Class B take the wrong medicine? He even dared to touch me. I'll be a taboo for him today!"

At the gate of Sau Mau Ping Charity School, Fei Zaijun, with his right hand in a plaster cast hanging in front of his chest, cursed out loud.

There were seven or eight students standing behind him.

Apart from the three followers at the school gate at noon, the most eye-catching one was the rising star Yan Wang.

"Brother Jun, according to my analysis, Zhai Yuan must have found a backer to steal our business at school."

The King of Hell rolled an egg back and forth on his forehead, then approached Fei Zai Jun and spoke seriously.

"Just him? When I came out of the hospital, I called Brother Divine Lamp. Let's see how he fights me!"

Feizijun snorted disdainfully, took out a red cigarette and lit it, and said fiercely:
"Who doesn't know that the boss of Sau Mau Ping is my boss Shen Deng? Even if the four major gangs want to cross the line, they should first greet Brother Deng and make everything clear before taking action. How could they be as unruly as this punk!"

His identity is the fourth and ninth son of the Zhengxing Society, and his immediate boss is the "Straw Sandals" magic lamp of the Zhengxing Society.

The fact that a pair of straw sandals can be worn in Sau Mau Ping shows that Zhengxing Society is just a small outfit that can only deceive young students like Fei Zaijun who are not very worldly-wise.

Otherwise, why not open a branch in a busy neighborhood like Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui or Mong Kok? Don’t you like it?
After waiting for a while, Fei Zaijun's face showed impatience.

He glanced at the cheap watch on his wrist and spat the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Hey, King of Hell! Did you hear clearly, Laowei? Didn't we say six o'clock? Why haven't we seen that bastard yet?"

"I definitely heard it right. He said exactly six o'clock." Yan Wang hurriedly asked, "Could it be that Zhai Yuan knew that Brother Deng was coming and was so scared that he didn't dare to show his head?"

"Do you think it's okay if you don't show up?" Fei Zaijun touched his broken arm and said with a grim smile: "After Brother Deng comes, I will take him to visit Zhai Yuan's home. I heard that he has a very pretty sister!"

Just as he finished speaking, two vans approached from afar and suddenly braked when passing the gate of Sau Mau Ping Secondary School.

The car door opened and a tall, thin man with long hair jumped out, followed by a dozen or so younger men filing out of the car.

"Ajun, what the hell are you doing?"

Genie used both hands to comb her long hair back and tied it into a braid.

He walked to the school gate with a shaky step, and patted Fei Zaijun on the shoulder with a smile:

"I just asked you to collect some money at school, but you made such a mess of it that you even asked me to come here in person to support you."

Fei Zaijun's face was filled with pride, and he winked complacently at the students around him.

It was a great honor for him, as if a magic lamp had patted his shoulder and called him Ah Jun.

"How is it? Where is the kid who is causing trouble for you?" the genie asked, looking around.

"He said he would come at six o'clock, but he hasn't shown up yet." Fei Zaijun lowered his eyebrows and added: "But I know where he lives, and I can take you there."

Upon hearing this, the genie lamp hummed but did not comment.

To be honest, he didn't want to have conflicts with students' parents.

Especially the poor people in the Sau Mau Ping area.

Some people are so poor that they only have courage left, and they can do anything when they are provoked.

But now that my younger brother has been beaten, it would be unreasonable not to help him.

After all, Fei Zaijun collects several thousand yuan in protection fees from the school every month, and 90% of it goes into the pocket of this big boss.

"Wait another ten minutes. If he still doesn't show up, I'll go to his house and ask for your medical expenses." After a moment's thought, the genie said, sucking his gums.

"No need to wait! I'm here!"

A sudden voice sounded.

Not far away, Zhai Yuan, wearing a coat, walked towards the group of people led by the magic lamp step by step.

When Fei Zaijun saw Zhai Yuan appear, his face suddenly turned ferocious, and he turned around and shouted to the magic lamp:

"Boss! This guy is the one who attacked me!"

The magic lamp frowned slightly and said nothing.

Because he saw that Zhai Yuan was followed by several middle-aged men.

They were all dressed in neat suits and it was obvious that they were not poor people from Sau Mau Ping.

"They are the ones who blackmailed me." Zhai Yuan turned his head and said to the middle-aged man next to him.

Then he pointed at the Shen Deng and Fei Zaijun and his group, and said with a look that deserved a beating: "My boss is here, wait for death, don't leave, buy a coffin!"

A group of hooligans were furious. Fei Zaijun cursed and prepared to lead his men to charge forward.

"Wait!" Shen Deng raised his hand to stop the younger brother, and stepped forward to ask: "Brothers, I am the Shen Deng of Zhengxing. I am the boss of Xiumaoping. Who are you from?"

Several middle-aged men frowned, especially the man in a white shirt, whose expression looked extremely ugly.

"Inspector Huang, I have been in my hometown for too long and don't understand Hong Kong culture. Could you please tell me what the word 'zi' means?"

Next to Zhai Yuan, a middle-aged man with a slightly balding head looked worried and asked Inspector Huang, who was wearing a white shirt, from the side.

The genie's expression changed slightly, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Director He, it is indeed my fault in this matter. I will definitely give you an explanation." Inspector Huang said with a forced smile.

"You don't have to explain to me." Director He glanced at him and said in a bad tone, "I will report the whole matter to the Education Bureau truthfully. If you have anything to say, go and tell the top brother of your police force."

"Yes."

Inspector Huang's voice was bitter, and when he looked at the group of people from the Magic Lamp, his eyes were filled with resentment.

He took a walkie-talkie from his waist and shouted in a deep voice: "Do it!"

A few seconds later, a series of sirens sounded.

One after another, police cars with flashing police lights drove up and stopped in front of the school gate.

Uniformed police officers wearing berets got out of the car one after another.

In an instant, all the gangsters including Genie were surrounded.

Plop—the egg used to reduce swelling in Yan Wang's hand fell to the ground and rolled to Zhai Yuan's feet.

Zhai Yuan looked up at the group of dumbfounded gangsters with mockery in his eyes, and his thoughts drifted back to a while ago.

……

Half an hour ago, Suffolk Road, Kowloon Tong.

Zhai Yuan took the lead, followed closely by six or seven reporters, each with a camera hanging around their necks, ready to go.

"arrive."

Turning the corner, Zhai Yuan suddenly stopped.

The reporters looked around and found that there were no decent hotels nearby and the only landmark building was a government agency.

It is under the Kowloon District Education Services Office under the Education Department.

"Handsome guy, where is Tam Wing-lin?" a reporter asked.

Zhai Yuan turned around and smiled at them: "Raise your cameras and get ready to watch the show!"

Upon hearing this, several reporters hurriedly raised their cameras, fearing that someone else would get there first.

Zhai Yuan unzipped his jacket and put his hands into his arms.

It’s time to show off your stuff!
The reporters breathed heavily, watching his every move.

Zhai Yuan moved very slowly, as if he was deliberately delaying time.

This strange scene quickly attracted the attention of passers-by, who were curious about what a group of reporters were doing around a student and filming him.
Seeing the crowd growing larger and larger, Zhai Yuan finally stopped pretending.

With a single arm, the large coat on his body was thrown away.

"Wow!"

There was a commotion among the crowd.

Zhai Yuan was wearing a white T-shirt under his coat, with words written in blood on it:

It is unjust that gangsters have invaded the campus!

The clothes were bought and the blood was borrowed from a stall selling pig blood porridge, but it does not affect the shocking visual effect.

The accompanying reporters were all stunned on the spot, and those with quick minds figured out everything in an instant.

"Damn it! I got tricked!"

"Now what?"

"Go ahead and take the photo! Students wearing blood-stained clothes to denounce the underworld will still make the front page!"

Click, click, click!
The shutter sounds come and go.

Zhai Yuan stood in front of the Education Department, with his arms open, continuing to show his bloody clothes to the onlookers.

In less than a minute, several staff members suddenly rushed out of the Education Department building and invited Zhai Yuan and several reporters in.

The speed of the action can be said to be the fastest ever handled by a Hong Kong government department in handling a public opinion incident.

……

Snapped!
The eggs on the ground were crushed by Zhai Yuan's foot.

The sirens continued to sound.

Under the scolding of the soldiers in uniform, Shen Deng squatted on the ground with his hands on his head and stared at Fei Zaijun with questioning eyes.

Fuck your mother!

Didn’t you say you were just going to deal with a poor student from an ordinary family?

How come he is both director and inspector?
Could he be Li Ka Shing’s illegitimate son hidden in the housing estate?
Fei Zaijun wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked up with a dull look in his eyes.

Zhai Yuan, who was pinned to the ground and beaten by him two days ago, was now chatting and laughing with Director He.

"Student Zhai Yuan, I really didn't expect the Hong Kong police force to be so negligent in their duties and allow evil forces to infiltrate the campus.

Of course, as the director of the district education department, I also have to take part of the responsibility for this matter, but fortunately no serious consequences were caused.

Please rest assured that our education department will hold the police accountable and ensure that what happened today will not happen again."

As expected of someone who came from the education system, he killed people without shedding blood and with just a few words, he put all the blame on the Hong Kong police force.

Inspector Huang, who was standing next to him, couldn't help cursing in his heart after hearing what he said.

Fuck you! Regarding school violence, does your Education Department receive fewer complaints than the police every year?

If this student named Zhai Yuan hadn't made a big fuss today, would you, the director in charge, come to the front line in person?
"Director He, although I have paid protection fees for six years, 100 yuan per month, as long as I can drive the bad apple out of the school, I am already satisfied. I would like to thank you on behalf of my classmates."

Zhai Yuan was moved and held Director He's hands with both hands, and said sincerely:
"If there are media interviews in the future, I will definitely stay rational and will not be easily misled by a few tabloid reporters like I did today."

Director He smiled as usual, patted Zhai Yuan's hand cordially, and turned to ask his assistant:

"Student Zhai Yuan said it very well. Our education department needs to pay great attention to preventing school bullying.

Also, I remember that Sau Mau Ping Secondary School applied for a scholarship this year. When will it be approved? "

The assistant was stunned for a moment. How could a rotten secondary school like Sau Mau Ping be eligible to apply for a scholarship?

But he quickly realized what was happening, nodded and smiled, "Director, have you forgotten? You just signed yesterday, and the scholarship will be in your account tomorrow at the latest."

Director He looked at Zhai Yuan: "Oh~"

Zhai Yuan looked at Director He: "Oh~~"

Inspector Huang looked at the old man and the young man: "Oh~~~"

He silently stepped back a few steps and took out his brother's phone: "Hello, Chief Inspector Hou. I will report the details to you later. I want to apply for a fund for heroic acts first. The sooner the better!"

(End of this chapter)