Hong Kong Island Old Events

Cafe.

Ge Bai was dressed well in a suit. He glanced around the store, came to a table, and nodded gently: "Sir."

The two of them sat facing the street.

"What would you like for a drink?" He Dingxian handed over the drink order, clasped his hands, and sat across from him with a smile on his face.

"latté."

Ge Bai said casually, handed the order to the waiter, and then looked at He Dingxian: "Sir He, good news!"

"what news?"

He Dingxian picked up a glass of Americano, took a sip, and looked at Sir Ge, feeling a little suspicious.

Where are the good things falling from the sky?

Ge Bai rubbed his palms and said excitedly: "Sir Mai plans to become a Chinese police officer."

"oh?"

He Dingxian opened his eyes wide and sounded surprised, but he didn't believe it in his heart: "How can I reuse it?"

"This." Ge Bai put down his hand and said with a shy face: "I'm sorry, Sir He, the confidential information at the high-level meeting would be under the direct control of the director if I weren't in charge of the finance department."

"I see."

He Dingxian picked up a suitcase at the foot of the table, pushed it to the front of the table, and said apologetically: "It's my fault that you betrayed your conscience. I'll give you a little compensation."

Ge Bai's eyes lit up, he opened a crack in the box, glanced at the number, quickly closed it, looked left and right for a moment, put the box at his feet, grinned and said: "What kind of conscience, no, it's nothing."

"The relationship between you and me is still so polite?"

"Then I won't be polite." He lowered his voice and said softly: "Under the order of the Governor, Sir Mai plans to release power to the Chinese police and recruit Chinese police officers to join major departments. Do you think this counts? Is that a good thing?"

"Um?"

He Dingxian's expression was stunned, and when he got an unexpected answer, he said in disbelief: "Sir Mai plans to vigorously promote Chinese police officers?"

Is this a tolerant policy?

"right!"

"Sir He, as a big boss in the Chinese police force, it will not be a problem for you to become the superintendent in the future, and you may even be the person in charge of the district." Ge Bai smiled all over his face and congratulated him in advance: "Congratulations to Sir He."

“The future is bright”

However, after He Dingxian calmed down for a moment, he felt something was wrong: "There is a problem!"

Although the Governor's slogan of "Hong Kong people governing Hong Kong" is very loud, it is impossible for the police to release power because the external pressure is not enough and the political atmosphere is immature. At most, the Governor can delegate one or two more seats in the Council and the Legislative Council in politics. Seats, as a violent institution, the police force must be the last to delegate power!

Sir Mai is not a pro-China faction, so how can he cooperate?

"This is most likely a political smoke bomb." He Dingxian made a judgment in his mind and glanced at Ge Bai, fearful for a while: "In political contests, political smoke bombs are the most common and most terrifying tactic."

"Because it will give you specious predictions, interfere with your thinking, and lead you to make wrong decisions." The most important quality of a politician is the ability to collect and analyze information. Among the massive amounts of information, smell the most critical and most important qualities. The real, most valuable part.

If he didn't understand the historical process, he might really be fooled by the ghost guy's pretended kindness and hope, and mistakenly think that the police force would be weak and lose vigilance, which would lead to a terrible end.

Ge Bai was a little embarrassed by He Dingxian's look. He picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and couldn't help calling: "Sir He."

"Sir?"

"It's okay." He Dingxian came back to his senses, showed a polite smile as usual, handed out a cigar, and said kindly: "Here's one."

"Can't smoke here?"

Ge Bai took the cigar.

"I'll take it." He Dingxian smiled, picked up the cigar, and said confidently: "Smoke it as you like!"

"Okay." Ge Bai already felt a little regretful. He packaged the news too well. The reason why he said this was that he hoped to exchange the good news for more money and wait until Sir He was in trouble before revealing the risks behind it. A piece of news Two sales.

Earn more!

But it seemed that Sir He was not being fooled. After taking a few puffs of cigarette, Sir He took out a stack of banknotes from his suit pocket, folded it in half and stuffed it in front: "Sir Ge, these home-cooked side dishes are just a little bit thoughtful."

Ten 20,000 banknotes folded together, the thickness is not ordinary, and it is a lot of money.

Ge Bai took the money and smiled contentedly: "Haha, why am I so embarrassed."

He Dingxian was relieved when he saw this, just because he wanted money, he was still a good brother.

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" He said with a smile: "I just want to hear something that I haven't heard of before and is more valuable, is there anything?"

"have!"

Ge Bai readily agreed and told everything: "Sir Mai wants to use the method of disbanding the police to dilute your power. It is false to put the Chinese police into various departments. He has no intention of promoting or important, but he wants to intervene in the criminal justice system." Team, Major Crime Team.”

He Dingxian immediately understood: "Sir Mak wants to divide the Chinese people in the police force!"

Add Chinese police officers to each department as the grassroots, and then transfer British inspectors to the middle levels of the Chinese police department. Even if the British inspectors are unable to handle things, there will be a flag there, and the Chinese police officers will have concerns about many things.

This is a political commissar!

The leader of the serious crime team is Chinese, the deputy team leader is a British inspector, and the bottom layer is a Chinese police officer. As long as the chief police officer is in charge of policing and the chief political officer is in charge of politics, then the task can still be carried out. Shouldn't McIntosh Did you go to the Soviet Union for further study?

This move is awesome enough.

"I understand." He Dingxian took a breath from his cigar and exhaled the smoke: "The news is very important, thank you!"

Ge Bai smiled and said: "I'm helping you by helping me. I don't want you to lose power, sir."

"If something happens to you, who will send me souvenirs?" He patted the suitcase under the table, picked it up, and stood up: "That's it, I'll leave first."

"Let's go get a massage together tonight?" He Dingxian invited.

Ge Bai shook his head: "Wait until you finish this time."

He carried the money box and the banknotes in his pocket, and left the cafe with a full harvest.

He Dingxian looked at his back, lost in thought, straightened his collar, strode out of the store, got in the car and returned to Mong Kok.

"It seems that by bribing high-level officials and building momentum with the Chinese police, it is no longer possible to return to the power department." He Dingxian planned to give up his previous strategy and knew in his heart: "Gao Yongsheng must be leaning on the ghost guy."

Gui Lao's plan does not have the support of a Chinese boss and will be opposed in the early stages, because Chinese people naturally stick together and are already a group and cannot tolerate being separated unless the person above him kneels down first.

Moreover, the crime team must be the first target of the ghost guy. There is no point in returning to the crime team. Is it worth remembering the crime team that was really interfered by the ghost guy?

"unless!"

"Jump out of the fence of the Crime Unit, go up, and rule from above!" He Dingxian clenched his fists and had the answer in his heart: "Operations Department, Tai Kwun Operations Department is a very good position."

"Although the Operations Department is now the territory of the Ghost Man, it is the last refuge of the Military Faction. The enemy of the enemy is a friend."

The police department acted quickly. In less than three days, the director signed an order and issued the documents to all departments of the police force to select Chinese police officers. The police force was hotly debated for a while. In the eyes of the Chinese police officers, outstanding police officers were selected. Taking a job in a major department is a sign of gaining power.

The vast majority of police officers expressed joy. The head of the serious crime team, Gao Yongsheng, not only did not express opposition, but also publicly promoted the policy and called on the Chinese police to support it.

Among the more than 2,000 Chinese police officers on Hong Kong Island, only a few saw the sinister nature of the policy. However, the general trend had been set and it was hard to say. Later, Yan Xiong was promoted to trainee inspector and transferred to the explosion prevention team. The captain of the explosion-proof team has a high rank, but there are villains above and villains below. As the third trainee inspector among Chinese, he has completely lost the power to influence the police force.

A British inspector named "Ent" was transferred to the Crime Unit as deputy team leader. Ko Yongsheng and He Dingxian were promoted at the same time. The former was promoted to Senior Inspector, and the latter was promoted to Chief Inspector, responsible for the Wan Chai counterattack. After taking away all the power of the office, the former head of the office was transferred back to Tai Kwun to serve.

This set of soft policies may promote the Chinese police on the surface, but in fact weakens the power of the Chinese police and makes the majority of Chinese police fall into a false joy. The heads of the criminal division and uniform division of the two major districts But not promoted.

Obviously, because the two groups had the largest number of people, Gui Lao did not dare to act too hastily, but he transferred a British inspector to each of the military uniform group and criminal group of the two districts, becoming the nominal top person in charge of the two groups.

Lei Luo, the Chief Chinese Inspector of Kowloon District, Han Sen, the Chief Chinese Inspector of Hong Kong Island District, and the uniformed team leaders of the two districts, easily eliminated the four British inspectors.

Before these four British inspectors took office, they themselves were told that they only needed to cooperate with the work of the Political Department and there was no need to interfere in other matters.

At the same time, dozens of people from each district were transferred to the administrative departments of various police districts and Tai Kwun. The implementation of the decree was very smooth, which can be said to be a combination of firmness and softness, demonstrating Sir Mai's governance methods.

Han Sen went to Brother Sheng's villa, drank a cup of tea, and walked out of the villa door low-key two hours later.

In the tea restaurant, He Dingxian, Lei Luo, Yan Xiong, Zeng Shaoke, and Cai Zhaoguang gathered around a table, drinking frozen lemon tea, smoking cigarettes, and talking and laughing happily.

"hehe."

"Brother Xian, congratulations, Chief Inspector!" Zeng Shaoke put a gun on his waist and said with a smile, "I wouldn't have dared to think about it two years ago."

"Why don't you congratulate Ah Xiong?" He Dingxian ate a sweet potato stick and looked at him and said, "I'm glad to be promoted to inspector and transferred to the explosion prevention team."

"Well"

Zeng Shaoke looked embarrassed.

He Dingxian looked at everyone: "What?"

"Refuse to be transferred?"

Lei Luo sneered: "Brothers are doing well, do you want to be transferred?"

"There's a plague god on my head, damn, it makes me sick just thinking about it!"

He Dingxian asked aloud: "Where are the brothers below?"

"Although they don't say it, most people are still a little unhappy. Apart from the transfer, the brothers feel that something is wrong in their hearts." Cai Zhaoguang thought about it and said: "Brothers are not stupid. As soon as the ghost guy comes, he will come back." Taste comes."

We cannot expect most people to have foresight. In fact, most people are only aware of it later.

"Brother Xian."

"When will you take the lead in beating the ghost guy away?"

Zeng Shaoke said: "Brothers, please wait for your words."

He Dingxian stuck a sweet potato with a toothpick. For the first time, he experienced the feeling of "many helpers when you are in good ways, and little help when you are in bad ways". He chuckled and said, "There is no rush. It is better to be quiet than to move. Since the ghost guy has opened the door to power, we will take advantage of it first." Get in."

"He won't be able to close it even if he wants to!"