Chapter 62 Lei Luo Gives Face
Chapter 62 Lei Luo Gives Face
Just as Lin Yuanshan had predicted, after Fatty Kun's birthday banquet ended that day, Lei Luo went back and sent people to secretly investigate his background.
Three days is a short time for a local bigwig like Lei Luo, who straddles both the legal and illegal worlds.
It's really not difficult to figure out a person's background.
They even found out that Lei Luolian and Lin Yuanshan had gone to Chao'an to pawn a pen.
"He really knows how to eat brains!" Looking at the information he had found about Lin Yuanshan, Lei Luo smiled brightly and instructed Lin Guoji beside him, "Go to the dock."
I said I agreed to let Biandanwei's gang come in and start work.
Furthermore, I don't want to see anyone fighting over freight rights anymore.
"Okay, Brother Luo." Young Master Ji nodded quickly, got up to leave, but was stopped by Brother Shun sitting next to him.
Zhao Deshun walked up to Lei Luo, bowed and asked, "Brother Luo, last week you agreed to let Chao Yongyi's rotten life be put into the dock, plus the old fish head Ming who was working at the dock."
If we allow the "Carrying Pole Wei" gang to plant their flag there, then there will be three triads at the Sham Shui Po pier. I'm worried it will turn into a three-way war.
Lei Luo waved to Ji Shao, sending him off to do his work, then clicked his tongue at Zhao Deshun: "Chaos is good, chaos is good!"
Ah Shun, you can be so stubborn sometimes.
Zhao Deshun stared blankly at Lei Luo, his face full of confusion.
Lei Luo stood up and walked to the wall, his smile unchanged, but when his gaze fell on the Kowloon map on the wall, it turned cold: "We are soldiers, they are thieves."
Throughout history, soldiers who want to gain the upper hand have always hoped for as many conflicts as possible among bandits.
Although the current situation in Hong Kong is somewhat special, most police officers have triad affiliations;
But Ah Shun, don't forget, a shotgun only has 6 bullets in total.
Even if every shot hits, at most six thieves can be killed.
Once you run out of bullets, it'll be your turn to embarrass yourself.
So let them fight like dogs, until their mouths are full of blood.
"When the time comes, we can step in with shotguns for arbitration. We won't have to fire any guns, we can maintain our authority, and we can also reap the benefits from all parties. That would be much more efficient."
After a pause, Lei Luo continued to instruct his confidant: "You're close to Lanmingbiao and Yutouming, and you've taken good care of them on a regular basis."
Aside from a few meals of wine and meat and a few calls of "Brother Shun," they don't give you any real benefits.
On the contrary, Biandanwei, who fell down, was really lucky.
It's quite possible that in his desperation, he's stumbled upon a future lifeline.
After saying this, Lei Luo turned around.
As a result, he found that despite saying so much, Zhao Deshun still had a skeptical expression on his face.
Lei Luo was greatly disappointed by the blockhead's stubbornness and immediately lost interest in talking.
Because Zhao Deshun's awareness was too low, he couldn't distinguish between the difference between gang members who had big money support and those who had big money lenders.
"If there's nothing else, you can go and get back to work." Pointing to the door, Lei Luo sat down and unfolded the newspaper.
Zhao Deshun remained calm and got up to leave.
As Lui Lok said, in this era, most police officers either have triad backgrounds or close ties with gang members.
Upon confirming that Lei Luo had agreed to plant the flag at the pier with Hong Shun, Zhao Deshun walked out of the Sham Shui Po Police Station alone.
At the entrance of the police station, beside the road.
A rickshaw driver saw him come out and quickly pulled his rickshaw over: "Brother Shun, I'm Lao Fu's Long-Legged Gui. Where do you want to go? I'll take you there."
"Heh, what a coincidence, I just happen to need to speak with your boss, Fish Head Ming. Let's go, to your gang's hideout." Zhao Deshun sat in the back of the truck, looking very imposing, and closed his eyes to rest.
Long-Legged Gui carefully lifted the cart and sprinted off on his long legs.
The journey from Sham Shui Po Police Station to Sham Shui Po Ferry Pier is approximately 1.2 kilometers. Since it concerns the temple, the long-legged noble dared not delay.
In just nine minutes, he pulled Zhao Deshun to the entrance of the dock warehouse.
Zhao Deshun got out of the car and left without paying the fare or even saying a word of thanks.
Long-legged Gui, surprisingly, didn't find this unreasonable. He leaned against the warehouse wall, panting, and only after catching his breath did he pull the cart away.
At the same time, Zhao Deshun was welcomed inside by Yu Touming.
Offering cigarettes and tea, Zhao Deshun crossed his legs and asked Yu Tou Ming, "Has Ji Zai been here?"
"No!" Fish Head Ming shook his head first, then nodded and said, "That's not right! About ten minutes ago, a brother said he saw Young Master Kei go into the dock management office. He didn't come here. What's wrong? Brother Shun, did something happen?"
"Yes, Amin, Brother Luo has agreed to let Biandanwei and the others enter the dock."
Leo Kui is here on his behalf to deliver a message. You should be prepared that he and the foreigners from the pier management office will come over to make the announcement later.
"Don't get agitated, and absolutely don't swear, lest you indirectly offend Brother Luo." Zhao Deshun took a couple of puffs of his cigarette and casually added, "You and I are good brothers, but that's not necessarily true for others."
Even if you're angry, you have to hold it in and try not to show it in front of outsiders.
Upon hearing this, Yu Tou Ming's face turned bright red. Would he allow Bian Dan Wei to enter the dock?
Then all that fighting last month was for nothing!
In order to drive these poor bastards, including Hung Shun, out of the docks, he borrowed a lot of men from other branches of the triad to help him.
Putting aside the numerous battles fought and the medical and resettlement expenses paid to the brothers, the favors owed for repeatedly borrowing troops are enough to make me pay back for a long time.
Now, without even a word of warning, Lei Luo is actually supporting Biandanwei's return to the docks...
"I'll go pounce..." Yu Tou Ming couldn't hold back any longer, and the words "leader mother" were about to come out.
Shun glared at him angrily and raised his voice, shouting, "Who do you think you're going to attack? Are you ignoring what I said?"
After saying that, Brother Shun slammed the gun on the table with a loud bang: "No matter how powerful you are, are you as powerful as this cannon?"
If you're not convinced, believe it or not, I don't need Brother Luo to say a word or take any action.
"Just Leo alone, he could lead the miscellaneous officers and the uniformed squad to sweep your gang into oblivion."
"Brother Shun, I..." Yu Tou Ming had no words to express his suffering, and stomped his foot hard: "You can't bully people like this! Last week, you said that we should use people to take the blame to increase the case-solving rate, and I even put my own uncle in the blame."
I dare not say I have made any great contributions, but I should at least acknowledge my hard work, right?
Not to mention, the monthly and annual fees, the seasonal and festival tributes—when have I ever neglected my duties as a servant or maid? In short, I'm not satisfied with Brother Luo's way of handling things!
Zhao Deshun put away his sidearm, stood up by pressing his hand on the table, and took away the cigarettes that Yu Tou Ming had just opened: "I came to let in some fresh air, that's enough for my loyalty."
If you're not convinced, and you're brave enough, go find Brother Luo and talk to him face to face.
Oh, I'll send you another message privately: right now, Biandanwei is hugging Lin Yuanshan.
He's already made connections with Luo Ge, regarding that incident with your uncle last time.
You'd better just ignore it, forget about it completely, and stop making trouble for yourself, understand?
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