Hong Kong Island Old Events

Huo Jiajun finished a glass of wine, put down the glass heavily, and exhaled: "Refreshing!"

"Sir Qian, you are worthy of being the person who has shouldered the responsibility for the big boss. The Yau Ma Tei detective was instantly promoted to the head of the Kowloon Region in one step." He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables, and said while eating. Qian Weishan smiled and said: "Sir He will not treat anyone badly."

"This time, brothers are helping to support Sir He in taking over."

"With a wave of his hand, Sir He, everyone was promoted to one rank and came out alone to lead the troops."

"Someone made less money?"

Sun Dexing, Zhou Yusheng and other former military uniform team leaders, now in charge of O, everyone nodded and praised: "Indeed."

"Sir He never treats his brothers badly."

This time, the police department promoted the uniformed team leaders of each district to be responsible for the O record. While cutting the meat of the criminal team, the meat was distributed to other people.

For example, Qian Weishan, Huo Jiajun, Sun Dexing and others, the next step is to upgrade their ranks to trainee inspectors. The key is that their men have guns!

From the lowest status of the uniformed team leader, he has become a political force on par with the criminal team. Once he has a gun, he will naturally receive more money. After all, we can no longer dismiss them as beggars in military uniforms.

Qian Weishan was promoted among the brothers, and as the leader of the uniform team of District 1, he was responsible for the O-record affairs of the entire Kowloon region. His status was theoretically equivalent to that of Lei Luo.

In the eyes of everyone, Sir Qian is the boss's confidant, and the word "agent" will definitely be removed. He is a well-deserved leader. The O-ji chiefs of various police stations naturally regarded him as their spokesperson and rallied closely around him.

"Come."

"Congratulations to all my colleagues on your promotion. I'll invite you today." Qian Weishan stood up again and wished everyone a drink. The brothers stood up together, drank all the wine together, and then sat down one after another. Someone seemed to say casually: "Tomorrow is the day when the fees will be distributed, right?"

"yes!"

Someone answered immediately.

Huo Jiajun spit out the shrimp shells and said, "I don't know how much money my brother will bring."

"After all, we still have to discuss the issue of fees." Qian Weishan sighed in his heart, poured the wine, and responded: "There will definitely be no less. The brothers in the investigation department are all from the criminal team, but Fan is better than Before, anything less would cause trouble.”

"Brother is not that stupid."

Completed level up.

You need to upgrade your salary.

No one is willing to work for nothing.

Gui Lao's method of splitting the criminal division into two was actually very clever. He appointed the uniformed team leader as Chief O, and Gui Lao planned it well in advance.

Huo Jiajun nodded and said, "I believe Brother Zai will not disappoint us. The O's fee cannot be less than that of the criminal team, but the criminal team used to manage the dock and handed it over to the big boss according to the method of pumping water."

"Now the criminal team continues to divide commissions and pay water bills. Does O remember any commissions?"

These words were not spoken loudly, but everyone in the seafood stall fell into a strange calm.

After the establishment of the Triad Investigation Bureau, the chiefs of all police stations were busy with organizational affairs. Tonight was the first time they met collectively. Qian Weishan was invited to attend. Before agreeing, he knew that there was something to discuss, because the choice of the date hinted at it. Really big.

"Let's take a look at the arrangements tomorrow. If not, I will help you negotiate." Qian Weishan knew that as the O-Ji officer of Kowloon District, helping Sir He control the O-Ji is the first priority.

When you see your brothers have objections, you must first consider helping them solve the problem. How can you manage the Kowloon O's when you can't even control the hearts of your subordinates? One day, Sir He will use O Ji to work, and the brothers will not work hard, and things will be in trouble.

The position of Chief O of Kowloon District requires the support of brothers even more.

He helps his brothers and is the same as the gang boss, there is no conflict at all.

Huo Jiajun, Sun Dexing, Zhou Yusheng and others all sighed in relief, and someone immediately stood up to toast: "Thank you, Sir Qian!"

"Sir Qian, Brother Xian chose you to be the Chief of Kowloon District because you are as loyal as Brother Xian!"

"yes!"

"Sir Qian is unloyal, how can he help the big boss carry it?" Someone immediately laughed and said: "One year to guard the pond, two years to be promoted to inspector, loyal and courageous, rewarded by the big boss, let someone else be the Kowloon District Chief. I don’t recognize it.”

Huo Jiajun said in a shocked voice: "No one is qualified except Sir Qian!"

The brothers made a fuss.

Qian Weishan was promoted as the leader of the uniform team, and he was an old brother in Kowloon. He was really popular as the boss's confidant.

But Qian Weishan did not lose himself in the bragging. Instead, he stood up again holding the wine glass, looked around, and solemnly said: "Let me agree first, no matter whether Brother Zai pays commission tomorrow, he will pay more." Who are you?"

"No one can say another word!"

He had a serious expression on his face and made repeated orders: "If you are a child, you have to accept what the big brother gives you. If you give too much, it is because the big brother treats the brothers well. If you give less, you must not complain."

"If anyone thinks the money they get is too little, hold it back until I finish talking to the boss and then give you an answer."

The O-ji inspectors sitting here put away their smiling faces and straightened their postures one by one.

"If anyone dares to cause trouble, he will not give me face, but he will not give face to Brother Xian. When the time comes, I will kill him first." Qian Weishan said again: "When the time comes, I will burn the fees for him!"

"Understand!"

All the inspectors replied in unison: "Yes, sir!"

"Drink, drink." Qian Weishan shook his hand, drank a glass alone, and sat down on the chair again. The ups and downs of the police force in the past few years have really tempered him, and he is no longer the same veteran as he used to be, and he is quite a bit authoritative and majestic.

The next day.

He Dingxian had just washed up and walked out of the bedroom. Bai Yue'e brought breakfast, sat down next to him, looked at her husband and said, "Azai has been waiting downstairs since early in the morning."

"Let him come up for breakfast." He Dingxian gulped down a bowl of beef bone noodle soup. Bai Yue'e turned back and asked the servant to come to the door to bring him up. Then she walked to the kitchen and scooped out a bowl of noodles. When Lardboy walked in with a smile despite his sleepiness, Serve: "Azai."

"Thank you sister-in-law." Lardboy didn't dare to call Bai Yue'e sister-in-law in the He family, but just saying "sister-in-law" made Bai Yue'e feel happy. The phrase "sister-in-law" is better than the hundreds of "Miss Bai" phrases uttered by brothers in the club, because it was called by my husband's brothers.

He Dingxian moved his chopsticks, opened his mouth, and said vaguely: "Have you collected the money?"

"Collected all."

Lardboy lowered the chopsticks he just picked up and reported: "The total revenue from Hong Kong and Kowloon is HK$7.32 million, of which HK$3.97 million was collected from the wharf, HK$1.2 million was collected from the cigarette brand, and the remaining The next more than one million was collected from gambling stalls, horse stables, saunas, flower stalls, shops and other places in Hong Kong."

"The people from the bank have checked the accounts of each district. Whether it is Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, or the New Territories, every street has collected neatly, and every stall has a lot."

He Dingxian stopped his chopsticks when he heard this and sighed: "This is what I'm afraid of. Everyone is posing with me and talking about dedication. Who will use it as a target?"

"As far as I know, when Brother Sheng collects fees, the districts often withhold the fees, right?"

Lardboy nodded: "Yes, every police station almost openly deducts money, especially for sites in Kowloon District. Some will keep tens of thousands, and some will keep hundreds of thousands."

"In order to keep his position, Brother Sheng didn't want to fall out with them. He almost acquiesced."

He Dingxian looked at him and said, "You eat."

Lardboy quickly lowered his head to eat.

He Dingxian fumbled in his pocket for a moment, then stood up and went to the living room drawer to take out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, exhaled the cigarette and sat back down: "The Guilo Criminal Division was divided into two. In the past, there was only one department with guns at the grassroots level. Now there is two."

"The method of disbursing the fees must be changed. To be fair, the rules remain unchanged and each person gets half of it. But for those who come out to mess around, who the hell can say justice to my colleagues? The brothers from the criminal team were assigned to the dock, but now they have to get criminal points The criminal team will definitely not be happy with the team’s treasury.”

"Send this sentence and promise me on the surface that you won't curse me to death in private."

Lardboy immediately wiped his mouth and said with a dry smile: "No, no."

"Why not?"

He Dingxian took out two one-cent coins from his pocket, spread his hands on the table, and made the sound of money.

"A life-long friendship can't stop money, and it's useless to ask Jesus."

When the lowest level of the Chinese police only had one gun, they naturally worked together to help each other, and the military uniforms were combined. It was normal for them to have low status and receive little. Now that they have two guns, they compete for benefits and step on each other's upper hand.

One muzzle can only point to the outside world, but the two muzzles will point at each other!

Although Director Gui Lao's plan to dismember the Chinese police department was completely unsuccessful in a political sense, the plan itself was very thorough and powerful. When implemented at the execution level, it can cause a lot of troubles to the Chinese police, and even cause a steady stream of troubles.

This is also the confidence that McIntosh dares to name a department and fight against it, because he can indeed fight with He Dingxian game by game.

Lardboy, on the other hand, after the coin had been on the ground for a long time, he looked back and exhaled: "We are all brothers, so we must act in a measured way. No matter what happens, you will be the one suppressing us, so no one dares to be cruel."

"In departments such as the Criminal Division, Military Uniform Division, and O's Office, the money that the guys get is fixed. The monthly increase is at most a dozen yuan, and even the fees of the sergeants and inspectors are proportional, with as little as 10,000 yuan. , as much as 30,000 to 50,000, only Inspector Hua and Chief Inspector Hua have more, because they control the income from oil and water at the terminal, they can easily get more than 100,000."

"yes."

He Dingxian said: "Easily hundreds of thousands, what do the O-ji sirens think? Is it because they had control of the entire district and were the only guns of the Chinese police in the district?"

"Times have changed, Ah Zai. Now there are two gun barrels. The new people in charge of O will not be convinced. And it is time for the Criminal Division to hand over power. Give me all the money and I will distribute it. It’s the best way.”

"Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality. The ghosts also understand this truth and will not be willing to be lonely."

This damn guy is really troublesome.

He Dingxian no longer planned to give him any chance, he simply defeated him once and for all and made him step down! After all, when it comes to trade-offs, it’s the government faction that’s weighing, not the police chief, let alone a ghost named Mai!

"Brother Xian, the brothers are all obedient now, so how can you ask the criminal team to pay money?" Lardboy completely agrees with the big boss. Even if the big boss says the earth is flat, he still believes it!

He Dingxian smiled helplessly and said, "It's okay to pretend to be nice and sensible. I'll just show off my cards with them. It's best if we can negotiate with them in an amicable manner."

"Huh!" Brother Xian blew out his breath and sneered: "After all, those who pretend to be good are the ones who are really good. What else can I do besides reward them?"

"As for this month's fees, I haven't collected all the money sent to the dock as usual. I can't pay for it with my own money, right?"