bookbashuk Chapter 28 This world has gone mad; the cops are not like cops, and the gangsters are not like gangs
Chapter 28 This world has gone mad; the cops are not like cops, and the gangsters are not like gangs
Gao Qiang was neither humble nor arrogant, and spoke with righteous indignation:
"Officer, I've already been very accommodating. Otherwise, I would have called reporters to record this and put you officers on TV."
"I'll say it again: pay up and apologize."
Bang bang bang—
When the two sides are deadlocked,
Ali's men threw several beer bottles down from the buildings on both sides.
It crashed at the feet of those few people wearing blue hats.
They frantically drew their guns and pointed them upstairs.
But there were people upstairs, and they had no idea who had thrown it, so they dared not fire rashly.
A slightly younger trainee in a blue hat turned on his pager, ready to call for backup from the central office.
Li Yongsen quickly covered his pager and shook his head:
"Don't make things worse."
The man in the blue hat nodded and brushed off the receptionist's inquiry by saying he was adjusting the audio.
Li Yongsen turned around and had someone help the blind man Hui up from the ground.
He took out a wad of cash from his pocket, counted out 1,800, and stuffed it into Blind Hui's hand.
Blind Hui took the money, his eyes darting around, and hurriedly walked out of the alley.
Gao Qiang gave him a look, and Cao Dahua stopped him.
Li Yongsen walked up to Gao Qiang again and poked his chest with his hand:
"You've got guts, just you wait and see."
Gao Qiang sneered.
This morning a policeman told me to wait and see, so I guess I'll just have to wait and see tonight.
After making those harsh remarks, Li Yongsen tried to leave.
But Wing-jai and Iron Arm blocked their way.
Gao Qiang waved his hand:
"Make way for the officers, line up and applaud to send them off, give them plenty of face."
After he finished speaking, everyone made way for the man in the blue hat, creating a narrow path that could only accommodate one person at a time.
Everyone was clapping wildly.
Li Yongsen and his PTU personnel slunk away.
This is a victory for the people.
Gao Qiang simply doesn't respect these Hong Kong police officers.
He also remembered the movie "The Bodyguard from Zhongnanhai".
A junior police officer asked his superior, "We're all serving the citizens, so why distinguish between us?"
The boss, Fat Bo, succinctly put it: "They serve the great Chinese people, while we serve the citizens of British territories, and we should add 'overseas' in parentheses."
One is a royal warrant officer, the other a police officer.
This is why Gao Qiang can't bring himself to respect the police.
After Li Yongsen led his men out for a while...
He glanced back at the crowd cheering and shouting "Brother Qiang,"
He took his phone out of his pocket and dialed.
"Hey Fatty, it's me, Ah Sen. Help me investigate Gao Qiang's background at Wo Shing Wo."
……
In the alley.
Cao Dahua is organizing people to clean up the broken wine bottles.
Goose Head is perceptive and quick-witted, so he brought people to help.
He was quite familiar with this task; last time, when others were sweeping the streets of Shanghai, he did the same.
Ali led Shangkun toward Gao Qiang.
Ali asked, "Brother Qiang, what's wrong? Why are you so angry? You came to Temple Street without even telling the brothers."
After speaking, he extended his hand and shook hands with Gao Qiang.
Gao Qiang joked, "Brother Li is joking. I just finished my training at the police station and came to Temple Street for a meal. I ran into a few unruly police officers and couldn't help but give them a lecture on behalf of the citizens of Temple Street."
Ah Li chimed in, "Not only did they educate him, but they also made the police pay for his medicine. This is the first time I've ever seen a policeman pay for a gangster's medicine."
Hahaha-
The group exchanged smiles.
It was a rare sight to see the police officers get their comeuppance, and everyone was quite pleased.
They could tell from Gao Qiang's words that he was deliberately picking a fight with the police.
"Thanks to you and that little brother named Goose Head for your help this time."
I owe you a favor.
Gao Qiang pointed to the blond-haired man who was helping with the cleaning and praised him.
Ali glanced at him and nodded: "We're all brothers, let's not talk about these things."
After chatting for a while, Ali said some polite words and left.
"Let's practice boxing together another time. I have to go now."
As soon as Ali left, Sang Kun and his henchmen surrounded Gao Qiang with a tabloid magazine:
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, can I get your autograph?"
Gao Qiang had no choice but to accept them one by one, glance at the handsome covers, and write his name in a smooth and flowing manner.
After the people who had received the autographs left one by one, only Gao Qiang and a few others, Mang Hui, and E Tou remained.
Gao Qiang glanced at his watch; it was almost five o'clock. He still had to get back to the shop, so he had to hurry.
He patted Blind Hui on the shoulder: "Blind Hui, I'm short-handed. Come help me with the work, and I won't treat you unfairly."
Gao Qiang didn't want to force Mang Hui to make a choice; he wanted to learn to respect other people's fates.
Gao Qiang only gave him one chance to save himself; whether he took it or not was up to him.
Mang Hui lowered his head and remained silent, his eyes darting around, nervously clutching his clothes.
He thought Gao Qiang wanted him to take the blame or commit murder, because he had experienced something like that before.
At this moment, Gao Qiang's men surrounded him, and he thought he had no choice.
After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stammered:
"I can do things for you, and I don't need the resettlement allowance, but you have to help Xiaohui get an ID card."
He didn't dare to look Gao Qiang in the eye when he spoke.
He was filled with awe for the man in front of him; not only was he a good fighter, but he also dared to act like a cop.
He's someone you can't afford to mess with.
None of them understood Blind Hui's thought process. He dared to mention the settlement allowance before they had even done anything.
"it is good."
Gao Qiang agreed.
For him, obtaining an ID card was a piece of cake; it just cost him a little money.
"Come to Dream Paris on Wusong Street at 11 a.m. tomorrow and report to Ada."
He pointed to Cao Dahua standing to the side.
Blind Hui nodded, glanced at Cao Dahua, then squeezed past him and ran away.
"Goosehead, can you do me a favor?"
Gao Qiang turned to look at the blond-haired thug.
"Brother Qiang, just tell me, and I'll do my best."
Goose Head was grateful to Gao Qiang for not complaining to the big boss.
"Bang Hui and Xiao Hui are making a living on your turf, so please look after them for me. Call me if they need anything," Gao Qiang said.
"no problem."
As he spoke, Goose Head pulled a tabloid magazine from his pocket:
"Brother Qiang, could you sign your name for me too?"
Gao Qiang signed another mark with a flourish, and Goose Head left happily.
"Ada, go and check on Blind Hui's family situation."
After speaking, he thought for a moment:
"Also, find out more about that PTU sergeant from before, and go to the police station to file a complaint against him tomorrow."
"A policeman like that is only fit to guard a reservoir!"
"Received." Cao Dahua accepted the task.
Gao Qiang steered him toward intelligence and government relations, since going to the police station was no different from going home.
Checking records and files, and cultivating political and business relationships, is much more convenient than Gao Qiang personally handling the matter.
After making the arrangements, Gao Qiang began to wait for news.
Gao Qiang led the group back to Dream Paris.
Tonight, he has a business battle and a sex scene waiting for him to direct.
……
Onlookers in the nearby buildings pointed at Gao Qiang's departing figure and discussed it incessantly.
"Who are those people in black jackets up ahead?"
"I already said he's a gangster. That blond guy is called Goose Head, he's from Wo Shing."
Why would gangsters stand up for Blind Fai? What good would it do them to offend the police?
"Maybe he's crazy."
"He's not a gangster. Why would a gangster clean up after causing destruction?"
"Can't gangsters be clean? There's a tough guy in Wo Luen Shing who wiped out other gangs overnight because they weren't clean."
"This world has gone mad; cops aren't acting like cops, and gangsters aren't acting like gangsters."