Chapter 3 Tang Bao and Fei Long
Mong Kok belongs to the Yau Tsim Mong District among the 18 districts of Hong Kong Island. It is located in the central part of Kowloon and has a very prosperous economy.
Of course, in Hong Kong Island, there are both white and black.
It's barely stable during the day, but at night, it's basically the world of young and dangerous guys.
In Mong Kok alone, there are more than a dozen social organizations making a living here.
Among them, the more famous ones include He Liansheng, Hung Hing, Dongxing, United and several others.
The territory of the Hung Hing group is basically concentrated in the two most famous red-light districts in Mong Kok - Bowl Lane and Shanghai Street.
Bowl Lane is dominated by gambling stalls, horse stalls and kun stalls, while Shanghai Street is mostly populated by entertainment venues such as bars and nightclubs.
Soon, Di Qing followed Abao to one of Liangkun’s bars on Shanghai Street, the Rose Bar.
As you enter the bar, you will be hit by the sound of harsh music. In the dance floor in the middle of the bar, dozens of men and women are twisting their bodies wildly, it looks very lively.
I have to say that in this kind of environment, it is easy for one's adrenaline to surge.
Even Di Qing couldn't help but subconsciously sway his body to the music.
Ah Bao turned his head and took a look, and couldn't help but laughed: "It seems that you are also a restless kid. Come with me to meet some brothers first, and then I will let you have enough fun!"
"Thank you, Brother Bao!" Di Qing did not refuse and said with a grin.
The two continued walking forward and soon came to the innermost corner.
Compared to other places, this place is relatively quiet, and there is only one person sitting in the booth that can accommodate seven or eight people.
The strangest thing was that the others were either singing and drinking or dancing and picking up girls.
And this person, he was actually... reading a book? !
Di Qing couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
"Flying Dragon!"
At this time, Abao shouted and sat on the sofa.
Hearing the voice, the man who was reading looked up, then put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, are you here?"
Ah Bao nodded, motioned Di Qing to sit down, and introduced him: "This is Feilong, my younger brother, we have the same mother."
"This is Qingzai, Brother Kun's new little brother."
Flying dragon?
Di Qing was stunned for a moment, then carefully looked at the man in front of him. He was wearing a black shirt and had a handsome appearance. He looked more like a businessman than a gangster.
Considering his relationship with Abao, Di Qing could not help but recognize that the two people in front of him were most likely Tang Bao and Feilong from the movie "Dragon on the Edge".
"Long Yifei." Feilong stretched out his hand and smiled slightly.
Di Qing reacted and quickly stretched out his hand to shake it, saying, "My name is Di Qing, Brother Feilong, you can just call me Qingzi."
Feilong nodded and said with a smile: "We are brothers now. This place is owned by Brother Kun, but Abao and I also have shares. You can eat and drink whatever you want. It's my treat."
"Okay, thank you Brother Feilong." Di Qing said with a smile.
Feilong stood up and poured wine for the two men. After the three of them finished a glass, Feilong looked at Di Qing and asked, "You look so elegant and handsome, why would you want to go out and mingle?"
"I have no choice, it's for life!"
Di Qing smiled and changed the subject: "Brother Feilong, aren't you the same? You can read in a bar, how can you be a gangster?"
Feilong glanced at the books on the table and shook his head, saying, "Abao and I have no choice. We have been in the society since we were young. What else can we do if we don't hang out? As for the book I read, it is about economics. I plan to do some business after I retire. I can't hang out outside all my life."
"Brother Feilong is right. If there is a choice, who wants to be a short mule?"
Di Qing pretended to empathize, and then praised: "Brother Feilong is still thinking far ahead. It would be great if he could do business!"
Ah Bao agreed, "That's right. If you want to be a gangster, you need to use your brain. If you don't use your brain, you will be a gangster for the rest of your life!"
"But between the two of us, it's enough for Feilong to eat brains. As for me, of course I will help him chop people!"
"Hahaha……"
The three of them laughed and raised their glasses to drink again.
Di Qing looked around and asked curiously, "Brother Bao, Brother Feilong, I see this bar is quite large, are we the only three looking after it?"
"What? Do you look down on us brothers? Don't be fooled by Feilong's flowery appearance, he is from the Red Stick Army and can easily beat ten people by himself!" Abao said exaggeratedly.
Feilong smiled and explained, "We have a lot of Hongxing clubs, but not many people have officially joined the club. Usually, there are only three or five people watching over each club. If there's trouble, we can always call for help. There are people from Hongxing all over this street. We can easily call over a hundred or eighty of them. If you add in the peripheral members, there will be even more people. Three to five hundred people won't be a problem."
"But in this era, fighting and killing are rare. Everyone believes in peace and harmony. In addition, with the reputation of our Hongxing, generally no one dares to come to our place to cause trouble."
Di Qing suddenly understood.
"Besides, who said there are only three of us in this place?"
Feilong said this and glanced behind Di Qing.
Di Qing turned his head and saw more than a dozen young men walking towards him laughing, some of whom looked like they were not yet adults.
"Brother Feilong!"
"Haha, Brother Leopard is here!"
"Brother Leopard, you haven't been here for several days!"
"Wow! Who is this handsome guy?"
A group of people sat down laughing and soon surrounded the place.
"Hey, you bunch of little devils, stop getting my clothes dirty!" Abao scolded with a smile, obviously he was very familiar with these people.
Feilong also raised his wine glass and drank with these people, then looked at Di Qing and said with a smile: "I got the Red Stick last year, and they are all with me and Abao. They usually play in the field. When I'm not around, they watch over the field."
Then he introduced to everyone: "This is Di Qing, called Brother Qing!"
"Brother Qing!" a group of young people shouted in unison.
"Hello!"
Di Qing also smiled and drank with them. Although he had been a dwarf mule in Mong Kok for half a year, he was just hanging around on the streets and didn't know much about the rules of formal societies.
As Feilong explained, he learned many things that he had never been able to access before.
Generally speaking, large societies that claim to have tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people are actually mostly peripheral Blue Lanterns, and there are not many formal members.
For example, Wo Luen Sheng, one of the three major gangs in Hong Kong Island, claims to have 50,000 members, but it has at most 10,000 official members. The rest are mostly peripheral Blue Lanterns, which are equivalent to temporary workers of the gang, who get paid to do things when needed, or are called upon to support their friends when they fight.
As for the Hung Hsing Society, according to Feilong, there are about five to six thousand registered members.
There are twelve Hongxing gangs, and on average there are only a few hundred people in each gang.
For example, under Liang Kun, there are only three or four hundred official members, but if the blue lanterns on the periphery are included, there are more than a thousand people.
Among these three or four hundred formal members, the brothers Abao and Feilong are considered to be doing relatively well.
The two brothers joined the society when they were teenagers. Now they are almost 30 years old and have their own business.
What Tang Bao said was not an exaggeration. Feilong was indeed a good fighter. I heard that he helped the gang complete a mission last year and beat more than a dozen people alone, earning him a reputation as a Hongxing thug. Liang Kun then asked the gang to give him the title of Red Stick, and now he is Liang Kun's chief subordinate.
According to the rules of the society, Red Sticks are allowed to have younger brothers, so these dozen young men are all Feilong’s younger brothers, two of them are Four-Nines, and the rest are Blue Lanterns.
As for Tang Bao, although he is only 49 years old after so many years, he has a wide network of contacts and many brothers, and is considered to be well-known in Hongxing.
"Drip drip..."
Just then, Feilong's cell phone suddenly rang and everyone stopped playing.
"Wait a minute, I'll take a call."
Feilong picked up the phone: "Hello? Yes, yes, OK, I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, Feilong looked at Abao and said, "Something happened to Daisy, come with me."
Ah Bao nodded and stood up and said, "You guys play first, Qingzi. Feilong and I have something to do and we have to leave first. Tonight is mine, play as you please."
Di Qing stood up and said, "Okay, Brother Bao, Brother Feilong, you guys go ahead and do your work."
Ah Bao nodded, then looked at the group of younger brothers: "Ma Wang, Datou Wen, be more eye-catching."
Feilong also looked at one of them: "Zhicheng, take care of them for me."
"Don't worry, boss!" everyone said in unison.
Abao and the other man said no more, got up and walked out.
"Come on, Brother Bao and Brother Feilong have to leave first, let's continue drinking!"
The Horse King called out to everyone, and they continued to drink.
Di Qing looked thoughtfully at Datou Wen and Zhicheng, the two people who had just been named by Abao and Feilong.
If nothing unexpected happens, these two people should also be undercover agents.
It’s just that these two guys were smarter. They didn’t go directly after Liang Kun like he did, but started with Liang Kun’s younger brothers Tang Bao and Fei Long.
There are actually three undercover agents under Liang Kun. It will be difficult for Liang Kun to survive this time.
When he thought of this, Di Qing couldn't help but mourn for Liang Kun.
Why not touch something else, touch powder...
"Ah Qing, come and have a drink!" Seeing Di Qing in a daze, Ma Wang raised his glass to him.
Although Ma Wang is Feilong's younger brother, he is also 49 years old and of the same generation as Di Qing, so he did not call him Brother Qing.
Di Qing came back to his senses and clinked his glass with his.
After drinking, Ma Wang came to Di Qing and asked mysteriously, "Ah Qing, do you know who Daisy is that Brother Feilong was talking about just now?"
Di Qing smiled and said, "I just met Brother Feilong, how would I know?"
Ma Wang slapped his thigh and said with a lewd smile: "Daisy, you don't know, she is the famous flower of Chinatown, Feilong's girlfriend, very hot!"
"Hey! Horse King, what did you say?"
Wang Zhicheng slammed the table and shouted, "How dare you talk about Brother Feilong's girlfriend?"
The horse king stood up unhappily: "What? Brother Feilong doesn't care. I'm not talking about your girlfriend. It's none of your business. Are you Brother Feilong's dog?"
"What the hell did you say?" Wang Zhicheng stood up.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Di Qing said quickly: "Okay, okay, we are brothers, why don't you just say less?"
Another Sijiu Ah Sheng also advised: "Horse King, that's enough. If you talk about Brother Feilong's girlfriend and let Brother Feilong know, you will be in trouble."
"Hmph!" The Horse King sat back unhappily.
"Okay, let's keep drinking!"
Everyone continued drinking and the atmosphere became harmonious again.
Di Qing looked at these people and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
No wonder the Horse King would turn against us later, everything is destined.
"Damn, you bitch!"
"Drink it, why don't you drink it? Are you being disrespectful?!"
Everyone was drinking and playing finger-guessing games when suddenly a loud noise came from not far away.
Everyone frowned and stood up to look, and saw several young men surrounding a woman not far away, yelling and scolding her.
"Is someone causing trouble?"
"How dare you cause trouble in our Hongxing place? Are you tired of living?"
"Go over and have a look!"
Everyone walked over.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Di Qing couldn't help but feel a headache. Why was he so unlucky?
Didn’t Feilong say that no one dared to cause trouble in Hongxing’s place?
Damn, why is there already trouble as soon as I get here?
(End of this chapter)