Hong Kong Movie: At the beginning, Big Boss B asked me to draw the death lottery

Chapter 195 When I get out, you will be dead!
"Tonight, all officers of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) at the level of Inspector and above will be working overtime!"

"I'm in charge of all midnight snacks. Reply 'Yes, sir' if you agree!"

Zhou Qiming, with his hands in his pockets, spoke in a voice that made everyone's ears ring.

A group of O-Division officers dared not delay and immediately stood up, shouting 'Yes sir' at Zhou Qiming.

A new broom sweeps clean, and Zhou Qiming's first move was certainly a resounding success.

Seeing that everyone had expressed their opinions, he nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Fat Sha, who was standing dejectedly in the middle of the crowd.

"Officer Sha, what are you still doing here?"

“Zhou Sir, you were the one who said all inspectors and above…”

"Since you're not included, you won't get any supper tonight!"

Fatty's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Zhou Qiming is a real jerk; not only is he seriously fighting me, but he's also trying to isolate me.

It seems that tonight Zhou Qiming not only intends to make an example of himself, but also to pluck out every last feather from his own body!
However, Fei Sha didn't say much. He looked around and then left the meeting room in anger.

That night, the headquarters of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) was brightly lit.

Zhou Qiming stood in front of the tactics board, drawing a large circle on the map of Kwun Tong District with a red pen in his hand.

He turned to face the leaders of the three action teams, his eyes gleaming with hunter-like excitement.

"Liu sir, you are the most senior team leader in the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. Tonight, you have only one target—the Kwun Tong branch of Wo Luen Shing!"

Zhou Qiming tapped the tactics board, clearly indicating that he had done his homework and was not a clueless person who had been parachuted in.

“Bring back every single one of the loan sharks and debt collectors under the plane’s command.”

When taking statements, don't examine their crimes; examine their identities first!

For anyone who admits to being affiliated with SUPP, add one more condition: find out exactly who their "mastermind" is!

Liao Zhizong couldn't help but frown: "Zhou sir, such a big operation needs to be reported to the higher-ups..."

"I am on top!"

Zhou Qiming slammed his fist on the table: "Officers, don't underestimate me, Zhou Qiming, because I have no influence in the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau."

Now even the top leader is in trouble. Li Sir has said that I'm in charge of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau!
All three teams are out in force. Team A will focus on Kwun Tong, while Teams B and C will, as usual, sweep through Yau Tsim Mong. The operation will commence precisely at midnight. Before dawn, whether it's big fish or small shrimp, we'll bring them all back in one net!

The air in the meeting room seemed to freeze. The team leaders exchanged glances and could only nod in agreement.

After the order to begin operations was given, a group of O-Division officers went out to prepare for the operation.

Zhou Qiming glanced at the watch on his wrist, a hint of anxiety flashing in his eyes.

It was already 11 p.m., which meant that He Yaozong would be released from his cell by the ICAC in less than eight hours.

Ho Yiu-chung is now completely impenetrable in Hong Kong, and the ICAC has no chance of finding any breakthrough with him.

The only option is to follow the usual procedure and have him cooperate with the investigation for eight hours. After eight hours, Zhou Qiming is guaranteed to face He Yaozong's retaliation.

He had to complete all the tasks assigned to him by the Government House within eight hours!
……

At midnight, Lei Yue Mun was completely silent.

Dozens of fully armed O-Division agents simultaneously stormed into five underground gambling dens, three nightclubs, and five mahjong parlors.

Before the henchmen who were watching the scene could react, they were pushed to the ground and their wrists were locked in cold handcuffs.

Inside an underground gambling den near Wo Lok Estate in Kwun Tong, Scarface, the most trusted lieutenant of the gambling syndicate, is counting his interest income for the day.

Hearing the commotion outside, he instinctively reached for the machete under the table.

"Don't move! O-Division is checking license plates!"

Three police officers burst through the door, guns pointed directly at Scarface Qiang: "Hands on your head! Get down!"

Scarface spat out, "Officer, this is a legitimate finance company, we have a license..."

"What the hell?! Cutting a watermelon with a knife in the middle of the night?!"

The lead officer sneered and kicked over the desk.

A brutal search followed, and piles of IOUs and loan shark ledgers were unearthed.

"Look closely, is this what you call proper?!"

The lead officer slapped the ledger at Scarface Qiang's head, then waved his hand and shouted, "Take him away!!"

In less than an hour, all 37 members of the Kwun Tong triad were taken back to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) headquarters.

The lights in the interrogation room stayed on all night, with Zhou Qiming personally overseeing the operation.

At 2 a.m., under Zhou Qiming's instructions, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) used some unconventional methods on some of its henchmen.

Looking at the twelve signed and sealed confessions delivered by Liao Zhizong, Zhou Qiming lit a cigarette with satisfaction.

Each statement clearly acknowledges a subordinate relationship with Wo Luen Shing, which is the first step in dismantling Ho Yiu Chung's image.

"Inspector Zhou, there are some things I'm not sure if I should say!"

After placing the confessions on Zhou Qiming's desk, Liao Zhizong hesitated for a moment before finally asking a question.

Zhou Qiming looked up at Liao Zhizong and then snorted coldly.

"If it's not something to talk about, then don't talk about it!"

After saying this, Zhou Qiming stubbed out his cigarette, ignored Liao Zhizong, and then instructed his assistant, "Prepare the car, let's go to Stanley!"

……

At this moment in Yau Ma Tei, in an ice cream parlor designated by the PTU for late-night patrols, Fat Sha was drinking a frozen beer with a resentful look on his face.

He had a really bad night; he was full of bitterness and had no one to talk to.

Unfortunately, the PTU officers patrolling the streets were reassigned to support other units, leaving him alone in the ice cream parlor, drinking by himself, with no one to confide in.

"Officer Sha, drinking alone?"

Just as Fei Sha was feeling extremely depressed, a man sat down next to him. Fei Sha looked closely and realized that the man was Chen Yongren from Group A.

"It's Ah Ren. I remember you passed your exam last month. What, you're not getting any work tonight?"

For some reason, seeing Chen Yongren, this unlucky fellow, made Fatty feel a little better.

Compared to Chen Yongren, his experience seems insignificant.

Chen Yongren smiled and sat down opposite Fei Sha.

"Sir Sha, stop joking. How could someone like me gain the real trust of the senior officers?"

I've been in the Yau Tsim Mong area for ten years. I'd be grateful if they didn't treat me as a triad mole infiltrating the police force!

"Well, you can't say that!"

Fei Shaqi opened a bottle of beer, poured a glass for Chen Yongren, and waved to the boss to bring over a serving of boiled peanuts.

After pouring the wine, Fei Sha spoke again.

"Actually, it's these blind fools who came here by insisting on their own way!"
I have no idea why they want to mess with Tong Wo Luen Sing.
"Wo Luen Shing is doing so well now! If every triad on Hong Kong Island were like them, damn, our Organized Crime and Triad Bureau would be the most relaxed department on Hong Kong Island!"

Chen Yongren raised his beer glass and gestured towards Fei Sha, then gave a wry smile.

"Officer Sha, you still dare to speak up for Wo Luen Shing?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Let me tell you, even if the Big Brother comes, I'll still say the same thing!"

The Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) operates in its own way. I'm in charge of Temple Street, and since Luen Shing took over, do you think I wouldn't know whether the security situation here has improved?!

Fei Sha seemed to be a little tipsy, and his voice suddenly became louder.

"In three months, the biggest case involved two vendors fighting over business and splashing each other with boiling oil. In the end, before we could even get to the scene, the henchmen from Wo Luen Shing took care of it!"

Why are you keeping an eye on a club like that all day long?
This Zhou Qiming, I have no idea what he's up to. They're all from the Political Department, not a single one of them is any good!

Just as Fat Sa was venting his dissatisfaction, a PTU team temporarily finished their shift and went into the canteen.

Chen Yongren quickly winked at Fei Sha, signaling him to stop talking.

Fei Sha glanced back and a look of delight appeared on his face.

"What's there to be afraid of? We're all on the same side!"
"Officer Ho, how did it go, getting you guys working overtime tonight?"

"No! Every place was spotless, we didn't find a single thing!"

He Wenzhan, the captain of the mobile unit leading the team, took off his hat and sat down next to Fei Sha. He glanced at Chen Yongren and then answered casually.

"However, I heard they made quite a haul in Kwun Tong. Your Team A's Inspector Liao brought back dozens of people, and I heard they even managed to steal a lot of ledgers!"

……

In the visiting room of Stanley Prison, Chik-King was brought in by the prison guards.

Chuiji, who had been in prison for several months, looked a little sleepy, but his complexion was as good as ever.

Thanks to the gang, all the connections in the prison were taken care of for him. Apart from the lack of freedom, his life inside wasn't much worse than outside.

Who are you?

Chui Chi sat down opposite him, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar policeman, wondering what this guy meant by coming to Stanley in the middle of the night to see him.

Zhou Qiming opened his briefcase directly: "Hey, I'm Zhou Qiming, the new supervisor of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau."

You still have two years left on your sentence, but if you cooperate with us, you can be paroled tomorrow!

Chick raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Inspector Chow is so powerful? I wonder what he wants me to do?!" "It's simple, just admit that Ho Yiu-chung is the current head of Wo Luen Shing."

Zhou Qiming pushed over a prepared statement: "Sign it, and tomorrow have your lawyer go to the Correctional Services Department and say you have a health problem, then you can leave."

Without even glancing at the document, Chuiji couldn't help but chuckle.

Regardless of whether he will be granted parole after signing this document.

Even if it were possible, he would never dare to do such a thing!

"Inspector Chow, are you mistaken? Ho Yiu-chung is the Director of Housing Estate Relief Department, a proper Justice of the Peace. How could he be the head of Wo Luen Shing?"

"Stop pretending!"

Zhou Qiming lowered his voice: "Whether he is the head of Lian Sheng or not, I know better than you!"
Don't think I don't know what kind of life you've been living in prison. If you don't admit it, your days in prison will be extremely difficult from now on!

The smile on his face gradually faded, and he stared into Zhou Qiming's eyes, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"I do not know anything!"

Zhou Qiming stared at the chicken in silence for a long time before finally deciding to use his trump card.

"Your daughter is studying in England, right? I received a message tonight that she's in London and seems to be under the control of the local gangs!"

Chuiji suddenly stood up and slammed his hands on the table: "Zhou Qiming! Are you even a cop?!"
"You dare touch a single hair on my daughter's head? I'll haunt you even in death!"

The prison guards immediately stepped forward and held down the blowpipe.

Zhou Qiming slowly put away the documents: "It is precisely because I am a police officer that I care about the safety of the families of Hong Kong Island citizens."

"In my capacity as a member of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, I can request permission from the police station in London to develop a rescue plan for your daughter. I'll give you a little time to consider it, but I need your answer by this time tomorrow!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The rooster screech loudly, and I was extremely anxious.

Meanwhile, in the ICAC's interrogation room, Ho Yiu-chung was leisurely drinking coffee, while sitting opposite him was Ho Chun-yan, who was covered in sweat.

"Mr. He, could you please explain why your construction company has been able to win government projects consecutively?"

He Yaozong put down his coffee cup: "That's because I gave Huo De money. I'd appreciate it if you could bring Huo De in and interrogate him together, then you'll know everything!"

With a cold laugh, He Yaozong glanced at He Junren's fat face.

"He Junren, fuck your mother!"
The legislators were doing their jobs perfectly well, so when did they start working for the ICAC?

I'm warning you, you better find something wrong with me. If you don't, you're dead if I leave!

He Junren's face turned pale and then red. He wiped the sweat from his face and responded in a hoarse voice.

"I'm warning you, I now have every reason to sue you for making threats against me!"

Why don't you sue me for fucking your mother?!

As He Yaozong spoke, he glanced at the watch on He Junren's wrist and continued.

"Less than three hours left. In three hours, just wait and see how I'll skin you alive!"

Helpless, He Junren had no choice but to leave the interrogation room, leaving He Yaozong to sit alone inside.

During the eight-hour interrogation, they went through all of Ho Yiu-chung's financial records but couldn't find any evidence to support their claims.

All business transactions are legal and compliant, and donations have clear destinations.

Ultimately, at daybreak, the ICAC had no choice but to release Ho Yiu-chung in accordance with regulations.

"Mr. He, you can leave now."

He Junren was unwilling to give up, so he could only utter a meaningless statement: "But that doesn't mean you're innocent. We will continue our investigation!"

He Yaozong straightened his suit cuffs and smiled meaningfully: "Chairman He, I suggest you check your overseas accounts first."

I heard you bought a luxury house in Australia? With your salary, how could you afford it?

Ho Chun-yan was struck dumb, standing there stunned.

"It's none of your business. I have my own legitimate business, and buying a property overseas is no problem for me!"

"We'll soon find out whether it was earned through legitimate business!"

Ho Yiu-chung glared at Ho Chun-yan, then left the ICAC office without saying another word.

After leaving the ICAC building and returning to Bijia Mountain, they discovered that Master Su had been waiting for them in the villa for quite some time.

"Mr. He... something has happened."

Last night, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) raided the Kwun Tong branch, arresting more than thirty of us. Many of Airplane's men confessed to their triad affiliations, and some... some were even recorded by the OCTB, who said, "You're the head of the Wo Luen Shing triad!"

Ho Yiu-chung's eyes turned cold: "Whether I am the head of Wo Shing or not, everyone in Hong Kong knows!"

"Master Su, have your legal department properly investigated this? This kind of testimony can be recanted, right?"

"No...that's not what I meant!"

The clerk, Su, waved his hand repeatedly: "Although such a statement is not valid, their purpose is to ruin Mr. He's reputation!"
"With so many investments in mainland China now, and the liaison office using Hengyao as a model, the exposure of its organizational affiliation will inevitably lead to mainland China and Hengyao distancing themselves from each other!"

He Yaozong disagreed: "Then let's start today and officially transform Wo Luen Shing into a legal chamber of commerce!"

"Master Su, is it alright for you to handle this matter from beginning to end?!"

"No! But it's difficult!"

The advisor, Su, scratched his head and then said, "How about this, Mr. He? I'll go and quickly draft a temporary plan... proposal, and then bring it to you before lunch. What do you think?"

"When you go back to Yau Ma Tei, remember to make a trip to the 'skewer shop' for me."

"And let him bring his plane over for a ride!"

"OK!"

……

At this moment, the sky above Hong Kong Island was already beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

Chuanbao sat in the passenger seat of a Mercedes-Benz, glancing at the driver, Feiji, several times as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

When the car stopped in front of the villa at Bijia Mountain, Feiji got out of the car, opened the car door for Chuanbao, and prepared to enter the villa, Chuanbao finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Airplane, when you see the leader later, you know what to say, right?"

"Know!"

The plane responded calmly, its eyes filled with decisiveness, as if it knew what it was about to face.

Chuanbao sighed, "Being a big shot isn't that easy. When I see the leader later, I'll try my best to say a few good words for you."

Remember, admit your mistakes, and whatever the leader says goes!

The plane remained silent. Meanwhile, security personnel arrived to conduct a body search.

A moment later, the two met He Yaozong, who had just finished having morning tea, in the study of Building A, one after the other.

"Uncle, the restaurant downstairs has prepared breakfast for you, why don't you go down and have some?"

Upon seeing the two, He Yaozong dismissed Chuan Bao and sent him downstairs without waiting for him to speak.

His sharp gaze immediately fell on the plane, making it feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Last night, more than thirty people were taken away from Lei Yue Mun. I heard that they were all loan sharks in Kwun Tong, and they were all transferred to Sai Kung!"

Are you aware of this matter?

The plane didn't hesitate, simply nodding in response: "It was my arrangement!"

"What? A dozen or so establishments on Temple Street, plus your territory in Kwun Tong, aren't enough for you to support your men?"

Upon seeing the plane's prompt admission, He Yaozong's tone inevitably turned colder.

The plane gritted its teeth: "That's enough to feed them!"

"Since you have enough to support yourself, why do you still want to open a casino and lend money at exorbitant interest rates?"

What did I tell you before? You think you're not making enough money?!

"no!"

The plane tilted up, looking directly into He Yaozong's eyes, displaying an air of magnanimity.

“Boss, you’ve handed Kwun Tong over to me, so I have an obligation to expand Kwun Tong’s territory. Otherwise, how can I repay your nurturing?!”

The businesses you allocated to me are enough to support the brothers, but they're still a bit lacking if we want to expand our territory and make the Wo Luen Shing brand bigger..."

"Hey, didn't I tell you that if you need money to start a business, you can come to me for it?!"
"The Yamato Union Sheng signboard? Are they going to elect you as their leader next election?!"

Seeing the anger in He Yaozong's tone, Feiji finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

But he still chose to stick to his own ideas: "I do things for the club, and I don't think there's anything wrong with that!"

"Dragon Head, you gave my plane a chance to rise to prominence, to operate under your name, and to make me repeatedly ask you for money? I don't have the nerve to do that!"

You helped me up, so I should give back to the community through my own abilities!
I'll take responsibility for this myself. If you think I've done something wrong, you can kill me or torture me as you please!

He Yaozong finally saw through Feiji completely.

This guy is different from the other gang members. They all come out to make money!

This guy is putting the cart before the horse. He's out in the world to make a name for himself, to show off, and to prove that he's better than others!

He was a complete hoodlum, utterly hopeless, and becoming a so-called gang leader was probably his biggest ambition in life.

(End of this chapter)