Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Sir Gao, allowing you to become a British citizen is already the most favorable condition." McIntosh sat on a chair, took out a cigar, held it in his hand, looked at him and said, "Even Sir Hu has been imprisoned. , is it not a good thing that you can escape from Hong Kong Island?"

"You want me to run away?" Gao Yongsheng pointed at his nose and said angrily, "Where can I run away!"

"Run to London to collect the dole!"

McIntosh shrugged his shoulders, lit a cigar, and exhaled: "In the past few years, I have made a lot of money in the criminal division and the serious crime division. Isn't it okay to open a few restaurants and wine houses in London and do Chinese business?"

“Or we might as well buy a few more buildings, deposit the money in the bank, and collect rent and interest at the same time.”

He stood up, stared at Gao Yongsheng and said, "Anyway, don't come back to Hong Kong Island for this loser!"

Gao Yong was very angry and laughed: "Trash?"

"I've been leading the charge, running around for you. Where are you and Jian Dazhuang?"

"Watching the race at the Jockey Club, drinking coffee at the Peninsula Hotel, damn ghost head, you fucking tricked me!"

McIntosh didn't deny it, he just sneered, pointed at him and said, "I'm not cheating on you, I'm just teasing you. If you're a loser, stop thinking about getting a higher position."

"Write down your people, and I will mobilize and promote them as appropriate. Let them remember you as a favor, and maybe there will be some benefits." McIntosh held a cigar in his mouth. He no longer felt that Gao Yongsheng was valuable, and waved his hand: "Get out!"

Gao Yong was trembling with anger, his eyes were sharp, and he wanted to take out his gun and kill the police commissioner, but his gun had already been taken away by the security, and he finally did not have the courage to grab the gun. After his chest rose and fell, he calmed down and stood at attention. Salute: "yes, sir!"

"Goodbye, sir!"

If a person kneels for a long time, he will never stand up again.

"call"

When Gao Yongsheng walked out of the office, his back slumped and he let out a long breath: "Let's go!"

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." He knew very well that once he lost the power of the crime team, someone would immediately come to kill him.

Because, during his tenure as the chief detective and head of the serious crime team, he offended too many people. There were many people in the world who wanted to kill him.

If he retires honorably and has the support of the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce, his enemies will not dare to come. But now that he has failed in his fight for power and stepped down in embarrassment, then, one by one, the people who have fallen victim to the enemy are here.

Not only would killing him not offend the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce, but it might also gain Mr. He's favor. Who wouldn't do a risk-free business? Therefore, you have to run fast and quickly. By the time someone notices you, it will be too late.

noon.

Chao Fu Restaurant.

Baifanyu was wearing a brown mandarin jacket, holding a paper fan in his hand, wearing black cloth boots, and with two confidants, Chaozhou Zou and Dadong, Shi Shiran walked into the lobby slowly and faced the familiar Ge Zhixiong and Dabi Deng, Zhen Guolong, and Xiang Qian cupped their fists and saluted: "Young Master Ge, Brother Deng, Guolong, Mr. Xiang."

"long time no see."

Ge Zhixiong was sitting at the wine table, wearing a suit and acting like a junior. He stood up and returned the greeting: "Uncle Bai, please have tea."

He raised a cup of hot tea with both hands and offered it to her. His behavior was somewhat flattering considering that he was a number helper. But in the restaurant run by Mr. He, as a relative of Mr. He, the bosses can't respect Baifanyu too much.

"Thank you." Bai Fanyu also happily took the tea cup and came to sit down at the empty seat at the top. Chaozhou Porridge and Dadong were wearing black shirts and standing in the corner with their hands behind their hands.

"Baifanyu, why did you ask us to do something wild today?" Zhen Guolong was wearing a short shirt and rolled up his cuffs, looking like a coolie.

Mr. Xiang, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and tie, put down his teacup and said, "Can you let me know some news?"

"I do not know!"

Baifanyu clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "But if Chief He asked us to come, it can't be a bad thing, so don't worry."

Ge Zhixiong and Dabi Deng quickly agreed.

Zhen Guolong looked suspicious and sneered at Mr. Xiang, thinking that Baifanyu was talking nonsense.

He Sheng wouldn't trouble Chao Yiyong and the number helper, but that didn't mean he was polite to everyone.

At this time, Lao Fu's restaurant Lin Da Tou, Dong Fu Society's restaurant skewers, Dong Ying Society's crooked chicken restaurant, and Dong Yi Tang's restaurant Salty Man, all entered the restaurant one after another, found an empty round table and sat down. As more and more people came to the scene, the club bosses had some suspicions in their minds.

Since Sir He was transferred to the anti-corruption office, there has never been a large-scale Jianghu meeting. When a meeting was held, the person involved became Sir Gao. Today, Sir He holds a Jianghu conference for the first time in more than a year. It is of far-reaching significance and means that Sir He will return to the center of power!

At the same time, the dozen or so societies present are all licensed societies that Sir He promised last time, and there are more and more people. If all twenty societies are present, it means that Sir He will re-determine the cigarette license issue.

The expressions of Bai Fanyu, Ge Zhixiong, Dabi Deng, Xiang Qian, and Zhen Guolong became more and more serious, and they looked at the new club bosses from time to time.

I saw the club bosses divided into four tables, with three or five people sitting at each table, drinking tea, chatting, testing each other, and having different thoughts. The atmosphere of the scene was extraordinary.

The four major licensed societies in the early days were naturally not afraid of changes in the cigarette licensing rules. No matter how they changed, there would always be one brand for the four major licensed societies.

For the rest of the sub-brand clubs and new clubs, the big bosses feel heavy in their hearts, fearing that the duck they got will fly away.

At this time, there was a sound of the car stalling at the door of the restaurant, but the car door was opened by Ma Zai. He Dingxian, the chief inspector of the Anti-Corruption Office, wearing a suit and leather shoes, strode into the restaurant and greeted everyone with a smile on his face: "Thank you all. Senior uncle, please take time out of your busy schedule to drink tea with me, thank you, thank you very much!"

"I am very happy."

He Dingxian pulled out the chair in the middle of the main table, sat down without hesitation, and gestured with his hands: "Sit, sit."

"Don't stand there and make me look like a big deal. Don't let others think you've seen me and think I'm showing off my authority."

Baifanyu, Ge Zhixiong, Xiang Qian, Zhen Guolong and others slowly sat down, and the other club bosses also followed suit.

Without He Dingxian's instructions, someone poured the tea, served the dishes, and prepared for the banquet.

But when he saw the club bosses all staring at him intently, he knew that if he didn't explain the matter clearly, the bosses wouldn't be able to eat. He simply picked up the tea cup, gargled his mouth, spit out the tea, and said: "To make a long story short, I am today. On behalf of the Narcotics Investigation Division of the Anti-Corruption Office, I’m here to invite all the big guys to tea.”

"Everyone must know that the Narcotics Investigation Bureau was established specifically to combat the trade in tobacco and white powder in Hong Kong. Those who want to continue selling goods can only follow the rules of the Narcotics Investigation Bureau."

"Where's the money in the future? Give it to Lard Boy and send it to the Investigation Department. Everything else said by the other departments won't count."

Xiang Qian sat next to him and said: "Sir He, we are licensed to do things. It doesn't matter who we give the money to. The key is who has the final say!"

"What are the rules!"

Dongfu Club was sitting in the restaurant having skewers and he said, "Yes, sir, orders are changed day by day. Who do you listen to, brothers?"

"Does this newly established Narcotics Investigation Section have enough people and guns? Can it mobilize people from the Criminal Division and the Military Uniform Division?"

The investigation of narcotics requires the support of the criminal divisions and uniformed divisions of each police station, because anti-narcotics is a big job. The more than 20 people in the Narcotics Investigation Division alone cannot even investigate how many warehouses there are in Hong Kong. Who is willing to hand in the investigation? Money!

Therefore, whoever can mobilize the criminal team and uniformed team in anti-drug operations has the power.

The Crime Unit has a natural advantage.

He Dingxian chuckled softly: "I don't even mean what I say, so what do I mean?"

"I know that Sir Gao has issued additional licenses to you, but I heard that you haven't directly agreed. Why? I still feel that Sir Gao's words are not effective enough!"

The club bosses fell silent.

He Dingxian said: "To be honest, everyone, Sir Gao is about to step down from his position as a major crime team. He will issue additional licenses to you just to make some money at the end."

"My rules have never changed. Four main cards, each with two secondary cards. New licenses will not be recognized. If anyone is dissatisfied, get up and walk out now. I will not be embarrassed at all."

He raised his hand to invite someone.

Twenty club members were sitting in the hall, and no one dared to move. They were sitting at the dining table, and no one was stupid enough to jump out and take the lead.

He Dingxian chuckled upon seeing this: "It seems that everyone thinks that the rules do not need to be changed, which is good. It seems that the brothers are very satisfied with my administrative measures back then."

"Thank you all for your support." He stood up and toasted with a smile on his face: "Win!"

Rice fish, Ge Zhixiong, skewers, and crooked chicken. Twenty club members stood up together in the restaurant. Whether they were willing or unwilling, they all raised their wine glasses and said, "Drink to win."

He Dingxian drank a glass of wine with everyone, and a worldly agreement was formed. Sometimes, once a difficulty is solved, the rest will become a matter of course and very easy.

The total number of people in the twenty societies is three to four hundred thousand people, but the balance and restraint of the Jianghu order has long been determined. As long as the original order is not changed, not to mention three to four hundred thousand people, three to four hundred people will not dare to make a sound.

He Dingxian put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks, and started picking up food.

Baifanyu and Ge Zhixiong looked at each other, knowing that the good days of Chao Yiyong and Number Gang were coming back, while Xinji and Hutchison, which had been expanding in the past two years, were destined to enter a period of decline again.

Sir He may not necessarily suppress them, but he will definitely favor Chao Yiyong and Shuangbang, so that the two societies can get more share of the business, while Xinji and Hutchison will naturally have less share. Everything you lose in two years will be doubled!

"Sir!" Gao Yongsheng came to the Office of the Commissioner of Police with a folder under his arm. He stood at attention and saluted, and then handed the document over with both hands: "Here is a list of twenty Chinese police officers, all of whom are my assistants." Subordinates are talents who can serve the police force."

"Put it on the table." McIntosh was signing the document with a pen. He answered casually and ignored it.

Gao Yongsheng put the documents away, turned around and came to the door. Just as he was about to open the door, the officer asked behind his ears: "Have you bought the ticket?"

"bought it."

Gao Yongsheng replied: "Next Monday, fly to Singapore and then transfer to London."