Chapter 8: The Killing of Jordan Road
A bloody battle, the physical strength was almost exhausted, everyone was covered in bruises, fortunately the iron ruler used by the thugs had limited lethality, only caused some skin injuries, it looked like the blood paste was quite scary, in fact, the injuries were not serious, but the people who were hit by the fire axe were either dead or injured.
Chen Zikun took out half a pack of Hongqi cigarettes soaked in seawater, lit one for each of the brothers, threw axes, sat on the bloody sticky ground and gasped, smoked, and bandaged each other's wounds.
Suddenly, Li Yaoting rushed in, slipped and fell without paying attention, covered in blood, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, there are many more people." ”
Chen Zikun said proudly: "Although there are thousands of troops, I will go! ”
The old brothers all picked up the axes and followed him out of the nightclub, and the black pressure in the distance was full of people, there were four or five hundred people, all with sticks, knives and guns, and the strength of the fourteenth K was really strong, and he could gather so many people with a whistle.
"What should I do?" Li Yaoting asked.
"Run!" Chen Zikun threw away the axe, turned around and ran, and everyone also threw away their weapons and ran away.
The pursuers chased after them like a sea of people, and the sound of footsteps resounded in the silent street, and the police on night patrol hid when they saw this scene.
Six bald old men covered in blood ran wildly on Nathan Road in Kowloon in the middle of the night, and there was no one on the empty street, and an empty tram rang to the side, followed by a tidal wave of pursuers.
Run, keep running, run until the throat is fishy and sweet, the lungs are about to explode, seeing that the pursuers are getting closer and closer, and they are about to be chopped into pulp, Chan Chi-kun turned into Jordan Road, and saw a grocery store with lights on the side of the road, and couldn't help but break in.
"Sir, it's closed." The boss of the year of the sixtieth year was preparing to open the door panel, and was startled when he saw a group of uninvited guests coming to the door.
Chen Zikun bent over and gasped: "Let's hide." ”
As soon as he opened his mouth, the boss was stunned: "From the mainland?" ”
"yes, you are?" Chen Zikun raised his head and couldn't help but be stunned: "Xue Bin! ”
"Lao Jiu, it's you!" Gai Longquan also recognized him.
Xue Bin immediately decided: "Come in." He let the six of them into the grocery store, busily went up the door panel, and turned out the lights.
The grocery store was full of all kinds of goods, and he was stumbling when he walked, Xue Bin lit a candle and said, "Follow me." ”
When I went up to the second floor, I heard the sound of slamming the door below.
"Open the door!"
"If you don't open it, you'll smash it!"
"Set it on fire!"
The roar outside shook the sky, and Xue Bin's face changed, this is the family business he has saved for many years in Hong Kong, and he will be reasonable.
Chen Zikun said: "Let's go." ”
"Wait, who are they?" Xue Bin asked.
"It's fourteen K's."
Xue Bin gritted his teeth and said to Chen Zikun: "Help me." ”
The two men removed the large closet to reveal the mechanism on the wall, a cabinet made in the wall, in which hung two Browning high-power pistols, two twenty-shot Mauser pistols, two Canadian-made Stern submachine guns, and two American-made M3 submachine guns, as well as boxes of bullets and American-style grenades.
The old men are stupid.
"This was made when I was the commander of the new First Army, I haven't used it since I came to Hong Kong, I wanted to sell it on the black market for money, God opened his eyes, let our old buddies reunite, and I will open the ring today!"
Xue Bin picked up a Stern submachine gun, skillfully inserted the magazine, and took a few grenades to hang on his waist, and said: "Lao Tzu opened a grocery store, and the money he earned made made these turtle grandsons collect protection money, and let them return even the principal and interest today!" ”
Everyone copied the guys one after another, loaded the bullets and pulled the bolts, the movements were smooth and skillful, and the old guns of the forties had a second spring in their hands, and they were armed in just a dozen seconds.
"Kill him." Chen Zikun said viciously, holding two guns downstairs, the door of the grocery store was just smashed open, the fire was blazing outside, the underworld elements were holding torches, and they had surrounded the place, and the sharp blades of steel knives reflected red light in the firelight.
Little did they know that these dying old guys would launch a counterattack, and they were all equipped with automatic weapons.
After three seconds of dead silence, the gunshots rang out, the rain of bullets spread, the blood of the underworld elements spilled Jordan Road, and the dozens of people who rushed to the front were beaten and trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, and the smoke cleared, and the seven old men walked out of the grocery store, the muzzle of the gun curling with green smoke.
The hooligans ran back like a tide, dropping iron rulers and watermelon knives all over the ground.
In the early hours of the morning, the fire department's sprinkler truck was busy on Jordan Road for a long time, washing the floor.
……
Xue Bin cleaned up the softness, set fire to the grocery store, and followed Chen Zikun to avoid the Kowloon Walled City overnight.
The next day, the rivers and lakes blew up the nest, a group of old and rare dragons across the river swept down the Haole nightclub, learning Jordan Road, the 14K backbone suffered huge casualties, and there were seven or eight of them at the level of red singles, such heavy casualties only appeared in the fifties when they were fighting for land with New Ngee An.
There are different opinions on how many people there are in this group of guys of unknown origin, some say they are five tiger generals, some say they are seven samurai, but what is certain is that they are good at cold weapons, they are also experts in guns, and their firepower is so powerful that I am afraid that even the British troops stationed in Hong Kong will be given in vain.
In order to prove their bravery and qualifications, they did not hesitate to blow Chen Zikun and others into invulnerable iron King Kong, and for a time the Hong Kong underworld was shaken, and even the police were alarmed.
The British authorities in Hong Kong were busy dealing with the leftist riots, and how could they bother with the underworld fighting, and the police commissioner convened a meeting with his subordinates to demand that the case be solved within a time limit.
Chen Zikun and others disappeared, they hid in the Kowloon Walled City to heal their wounds, where they had everything, eating, drinking and having fun, the surgical hospital could do any operation, there was plasma in the refrigerator, shadowless lamps, operating tables, anesthetics, diesel generators and surgeons who had returned from studying in the UK.
Here, Xue Bin met his long-lost wife Jiang Qian, when the Kuomintang army was defeated like a mountain, Xue Bin fled to the south before he had time to drag his family and mouth, many people thought he was dead, and now he is reunited, which makes people have to sigh that creation makes people.
Xue Bin opened a grocery store in Hong Kong alone to make a living, and both sons went to the United States.
"Although Hong Kong is the territory of the British, there are always many Chinese." Xue Bin explained.
"Why don't you go to Taiwan?" Someone asked.
"Taiwan? Like the mainland, they are clamoring to catch communist spies all day long, white terror, who dares to go. ”
Everyone sighed that Taiwan's high-pressure policy is indeed not as livable as Hong Kong.
……
In a dark room, more than 20 shirtless young men stood solemnly, with a statue of Guan Erye on the table, and each of them had a bowl of wine in front of him.
"Second Master Guan has drunk this bowl of wine before, and he is a member of the Three Guns Society, and now he is reciting the ten precepts of this association with me." Xue Bin was engaged in community work in Shanghai back then, and now he is familiar with picking it up again.
The following young people are refugees from the New Territories that Li Yaoting found, all of them are young and middle-aged mainlanders, who have nothing and dare to fight, they recited the ten precepts with Xue Bin in Guangxi, Fujian, Guangdong, Jiangxi, and Hunan accents, and their voices shook the linoleum roof.
After a few days, the newly popped up Three Guns Club began to take over the business in the Tsim Sha Tsui area, and the fees paid to 14K in the past are now paid to the Three Guns Club, of course, the share that should be given to the police will not be less, but more than half a percent.
Tsim Sha Tsui is the prosperous place of Kowloon, and tens of thousands of dollars can be collected every day for protection fees alone, not counting the various businesses controlled by the gang itself.
Every day, the horses go door-to-door to collect money, and in the evening they hand it in, and a lot of colorful banknotes are piled on the table, which are calculated and counted by several accountants, and then divided into various purposes, one for the police, one for the living expenses of the younger brothers, and the largest is the provident fund of the gang.
Chen Zikun is steep and rich, but he is not carried away, this kind of underworld business is no different from a child in front of a person like him who has been a feudal official and a land overlord.
He first rented a building, settled everyone down, found a lawyer to arrange for Hong Kong legal status, and then registered a trading company, recruited manpower, and prepared to do business.
"Big brother, how can there be a side door that is easy to fish." Chen Shou was puzzled.
Chen Zikun said: "Although the money comes quickly, but after all, it is not on the table, the government wants to do you one day, you can do it at any time, or it is more long-term to be in the upper class, and the business is still profitable, it depends on whether you can play." ”
Chen Shou said: "How can you play in trade? ”
Chen Zikun pointed to the map on the wall and said: "What should we do if we want to import advanced materials from capitalist countries, because we have a huge China, which is at odds with the whole world, and is like fire and water with the Soviet Union?" Re-export from Hong Kong, this is the only window to communicate with the world. ”
Chen Shoudao: "No wonder the People's Liberation Army didn't directly defeat Hong Kong back then, it turned out to be this reason. ”
Chan said: "The Chinese market is so huge, you can make money by doing anything, and the money will roll in with your left hand and your right hand out, which is much better than collecting protection money from door to door in Tsim Sha Tsui." ”
"So, what are we going to re-export?" Chen Shou asked.
"Radios, televisions, Western medicines, cameras, all the good things of capitalist countries can be re-exported, and when they change hands, they are money."
"However, the mainland is so poor, what can I pay for?" Chen Shou was quite thoughtful.
Chen Zikun said: "When penicillin was imported to resist US aggression and aid Korea, the state paid for it in gold, and the underworld figure who smuggled Western medicine back then has not become a prominent tycoon today?" Although the country is poor, the foundation is still there, and there are still agricultural and sideline products such as pigs, cattle and mutton, which are really not good, and there are still five or six submachine guns, and smuggling them into Hong Kong is definitely a hot commodity. ”
Chen Shou suddenly sighed and said, "It's eighteen years late." ”
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