Sang Biao has been helping Xie Wan to get information from the underworld recently.
But there is no sign that underworld forces are involved in this case.
Xie Wan asked Sang Biao about Hua Sheng.
Sang Biao said: “Hua Sheng is Lui Lok’s right-hand man.
This person has a rather awkward personality. In the past, he refused to accept gifts given to him privately.
Only a few times when Lui Lok spoke up did he give Lui Lok face and give a little face to those of us in the club.
But this guy is really good at solving cases, so even though he is not very sociable, he can still be promoted to trainee inspector even if Lui Lok is gone."
Xie Wan had personally seen Howard beat Washington with a baton.
Huasheng is actually a trainee inspector?
That's just one level lower than Howard.
This foreigner Howard is too arrogant.
Xie Wan asked Sang Biao about Howard again.
Sang Biao curled his lips and said: "He is just a loser. When Lui Lok was around, Howard was not even worthy of polishing Lui Lok's shoes.
On Lui Lok's way to becoming Chief Inspector, many foreign police officers died.
If Howard hadn't licked Lu Lok in return, he would have lost his life.
This guy is greedy and cunning. He is also able to judge the situation and bend and stretch. He is a real villain.
Grandma, if you meet him, you must take care of him!"
Xie Wan saw the hatred in Sang Biao's eyes and knew there was a story behind it, so he asked, "Do you have a grudge against Howard?"
Sang Biao had an unnatural expression: "This guy is even greedier than Lui Lok. In the past, Lui Lok only took 30% of our underworld business, but now he wants 50%."
Xie Wan looked up at the luxurious private room, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "How do you make money in your nightclub when there are so many gifts for those who go out?"
Sang Biao avoided the question and didn't want to talk about it.
Xie Wan recalled the film about Lui Lok that he had seen in his previous life. Lui Lok condoned the underworld in Hong Kong to sell drugs.
Xie Wan suddenly asked seriously, "Do you make money from the white powder business?"
Sang Biao trembled all over and felt that he was finished.
"Grandma, I know that selling cocaine is an immoral business, but if I don't do it, others will.
If I don't sell cocaine, all the people under me will be left starving.
You can see that this nightclub doesn't make any money at all. It's just a place, and the profits all depend on the fans' money."
Xie Wan had never thought of intervening in the Hong Kong underworld before. She just thought that Sang Biao and his men were useful, whether it was helping to gather information or find people.
But now she couldn't help but frown. Xu Bing beside her also put down his bowl and chopsticks and stared at Sang Biao fiercely.
Sang Biao was really scared.
After dealing with them more often, he guessed that Xie Wan and Xu Bing were more than just "Hongmen seniors".
These two people have a temperament that people from Hong Kong do not have. It is not exactly the same as the people from the north, but apart from the people from the north, Sang Biao can't think of anyone else who has this temperament called "sense of justice."
People from the north hate drug trafficking, and Sang Biao is really afraid that Xie Wan and Xu Bing will kill him.
His legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground, but Xie Wan lifted him up with one leg.
"Grandma, this is a port city, from top to bottom, who doesn't have something to do with the white powder business?
Even if we don't do it ourselves, without their support, how can we run these places openly?
Even among those families in the Mid-Levels area, didn’t half of them start out by selling vermicelli? "
Xie Wan knew that what Sang Biao said was true, but she still couldn't tolerate it.
She said in a deep voice: "Do you know where the title 'Sick Man of East Asia' came from?
How much did our ancestors pay to ban smoking?
Now, Hong Kong City is under the jurisdiction of the foreigners, so of course they would like you to sell white powder.
Because the people you are selling to are Chinese, and what they did to our country back then is the same thing.
So they turn a blind eye and even take a huge cut from your profits.
This is sucking the blood of us Chinese people!"
At this point, Xie Wan angrily picked up the foreign wine on the coffee table, drank it in one gulp, and smashed the glass to the ground with a "bang".
"Sang Biao, I don't care what you did in the past, but from today on, you and your men are not allowed to sell cocaine anymore."
Sang Biao was indeed afraid of Xie Wan, but his expression was very struggling and he did not agree immediately.
Because if they lost this business, he and his men would not be able to survive.
Xie Wan also understood that cutting off someone's financial resources was like killing their parents.
She thought for a moment and asked, "If you can make a living by switching to the White Way, would you and your men be willing to do so?"
Sang Biao was startled, then said with a wry smile: “Grandma, who is born to like living a life with their head on their belt?
But if we turn to the white road now, isn't that the same as sending us to be hacked to death by the enemy?"
"Rivals? How many rivals do you have? They want to kill you, so I'll help you deal with them first.
You two can give up the white powder business together, is that ok?"
Sang Biao absolutely believed that Xie Wan had this ability.
His heart trembled, but he still shook his head and said, "Grandma, the water is too deep here. Even if you and Xiao Xu are martial arts masters, it is impossible for you to be enemies with all the black and white forces in Hong Kong.
Do you think that people like us in the gang are the only ones involved in the drug business?
No, if you go to Causeway Bay, you will see that the entire Causeway Bay was built with the money earned from selling opium.
In the entire Hong Kong city, which industry does not have the Li family's investment?
Where did his family get so much money?
How many people and interest chains are involved behind his family?
I believe you can deal with us small characters. But if you touch this major artery of the entire underworld in Kowloon, you will be going against all the rich people in Hong Kong.
Grandma, you can’t defeat me.”
Xie Wan knew that Sang Biao was not lying, she had not thought about it that deeply before.
After hearing what Sang Biao said, she had to be cautious.
"Okay, I will gradually arrange some white-world business for you, if you like.
If you can’t break free all at once, then do it step by step.”
Xie Wan knew that in a few years, the British Hong Kong government would also begin to crack down on drug trafficking under international pressure.
For now, she can only take it step by step.
But Xie Wan was not going to let go of those families that had become rich by sucking the blood of the Chinese.
After leaving Sang Biao's nightclub, Xie Wan took Xu Bing and actually went for a walk around Causeway Bay.
“This area is all the property of the Li family.
Li Xishen was once as famous as Du Yuesheng, and he made his fortune by trading in opium. Today, the Li family is as wealthy as a country. "
Looking at those buildings and neon signs, Xie Wan seemed to see the piles of bones of his compatriots.
And in the basement of the Li family’s mansion mid-level, a group of rats were having a party.
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