Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Director Hu."

Xiang Qian stood in front of the bookcase and called Taiwan Island. After a short period of waiting, a hoarse voice echoed: "Mr. Xiang, is the matter settled?"

As usual, Hu Linying was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and a badge on her chest. She was sitting in the office with a calm and elegant tone.

Xiang Qian said: "Director Hu, the ship was seized by the Hong Kong Island police and the goods were all in the hands of He Dingxian. I'm sorry, Xinji has sent people to grab the goods this morning."

Hu Linying's calm posture was instantly broken, and she cursed into the phone: "I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry, but what's the use of military law?"

Document room.

Several staff members turned around when they heard the curse.

"This batch of goods is priceless. It is the most expensive batch in recent years. If something happens to you and I, we will all lose our lives." Hu Linying was furious, with panic in his tone. He lowered his voice and said, "Find a way to get the goods back. Otherwise, once the news leaks out, it will be over.”

"Director Mao is now fighting for power with the eldest son. If someone catches us, we will all end up ugly."

"Director Hu." Xiang Qian sighed: "I have used all the methods that can be used, and I have thought of all the methods that can be thought of."

"In the face of absolute strength, any strategy seems ridiculous."

Such as paying off the treasury guards, stealing goods, entangled with Jianghu societies, causing troubles and negotiations, etc.

Useful to others,

But it was of no use to him,

If you use it, it will only increase your embarrassment.

Ridiculous.

After hearing this, Hu Linying frowned and took a deep breath: "He Dingxian is a little red guy. He has been doing really well in just a few years. You have tens of thousands of new reporters under your command, and you don't even have the qualifications to talk about it?"

"Not just good."

"It's like a boom." Xiang Qian said: "By controlling society, uniting the Chinese, and running the business world, he has extended his tentacles into every corner. He has raised the status of the Chinese in the police circles several times, and his power is comparable to that of the bureau. .”

"Money, popularity, and power are all in our hands. There are a lot of resources that can be mobilized in both the black and white circles, and in the political and business circles."

"Not necessarily everyone will listen to him, but everyone must not dare to offend him. This is the scariest thing about him, do you understand?"

Xiang Qian had seen several of Sir He's clever tricks, and he was still frightened, but secretly admired him: "I asked someone to bring money to bribe the senior police officers to bring the goods back, but even though he was not in Hong Kong Island, he still got the ghost guy to do things for him."

"Not only was the goods not picked up, but seven million Hong Kong dollars were lost in vain."

The more Hu Linying listened, the more shocked she became. She nodded and said, "I understand."

Is there such a huge gap between the social situations of Hong Kong Island and Hong Kong Island?

You must know that personal destiny is deeply tied to the opportunities of the times. If it were not for a society with a booming economy, a person would not be able to reach the top of society in just a few years. We must respect destiny, respect talents, and more importantly, respect the times.

Xiang Qian said: "He Dingxian will not let me go. It's useless what I do now. If you want goods, you can only talk to He Dingxian."

"Director Hu."

"People are coming."

He placed the phone on the table and turned to look at the living room.

"Da da da."

A group of plainclothes agents wearing shirts and jackets, with guns in both hands, rushed into the living room, surrounded everyone present, and shouted: "Hong Kong Island Serious Cases, raise your hands high, squat down with your head in your hands!"

"Hands up!"

"Hold your head and squat down!"

Amidst the shouts, more than a dozen Xiangjia's bodyguards quickly retreated, hiding behind the door pillars and cabinets, pressing their guns with one hand, ready to fight back at any time. Several of the confidants stepped forward to protect the faucet and blocked it from the table with their bodies.

Xiang Qian pushed them away, walked forward with his hands raised, and then slowly squatted down holding his head. As Xiang Bo, Lin Jing, and Lin Jiang raised their hands one after another, they squatted down with their heads in their hands. The bodyguards also lost the reason to resist, and took out their weapons one after another, hung them in their hands, and raised their hands high.

Throw the gun out under the gunpoint of the police force, squat down and surrender honestly with your head in your hands.

Chen Zichao took out his ID, came to the crowd, looked at Xiang Qian and said loudly: "Xiang Sheng, please come with me to Taiguan to meet the Sir. The Sir has something to talk to you about."

"good."

Xiang Qian's eyes were sinister and his expression was unruly, and he stood up slowly.

Chen Zichao sneered: "Did you tell me to stand up?"

"Get down!"

A police officer held his rifle upside down and hit Xiang Qian's knee hard with the butt of the rifle. Xiang Qian's feet softened and he knelt on the ground. Xiang Bo, Lin Jing, Lin Jiang and others all changed their expressions, especially Xiang Bo. : "Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated, Sir Chen!"

"Be respectful to my dad!"

Chen Zichao smiled: "Okay, okay, I will respect you Xiang family more. Come, take Mr. Xiang away with you."

"Yes, sir!"

Four police officers rushed forward and dragged Xiang Qian and Xiang Bo out of the hall very arrogantly. Lin Jing and Lin Jiang watched the boss and the eldest son being dragged away, with deep worry in their eyes: "Whether the Xiang family can still exist is already a question."

When Chen Zichao was getting into the car with Xiang Qian, he turned around and patted his face with his hand, laughing sinisterly: "General Xiang, he is worthy of being from the Secrecy Bureau. He is bold and has a wide range of routes. I dare to transport the goods of the Taiwan Expo Institute. Dare to kill the wise man."

"Whether you can survive today or not is a question. Try the police force's food. Is it more delicious than the food from the Secrecy Bureau?"

Taiwan Island.

When Director Hu heard the phone getting quiet, he hung up the phone with a sigh and dialed another number: "Captain Du, come out and have a cigarette together."

"OK."

Du Changjiang readily agreed.

As the captain of the technical team of the Security Bureau and the right-hand man of the Bureau, he knows that important matters cannot be discussed on the phone.

Tai Kwun.

Chen Zichao knocked on the door of the chief's office, hurriedly closed the door, turned around and stood at attention and said: "Sir!"

"Um."

He Dingxian looked down at the document and answered casually.

"Xiang Qian and Xiang Bo have been brought back." Chen Zichao said.

"The speed is good. I asked you to catch one, and you can catch a pair. But it doesn't matter. We entertained them together. As the saying goes, the father's debt is repaid by the son. The five brothers who died at the dock this morning cannot be repaid with one life." He Dingxian didn't know how to do it. A kind heart and soft hands are the kindness of a woman.

Of course, it wouldn't be a big deal to kill Xiang Bo. After all, killing one's children is a bit taboo. While Jianghu forces are still being used, there are some things that need to be handled with caution. Xiang Bo is not yet the person in charge of Xinji, so he cannot be blamed for settling the scores.

Give me a lesson.

"Yes, sir."

Chen Zichao saluted again.

"By the way, weren't you a little too much this morning?" Sir He suddenly stopped flipping the documents, raised his head and said, "Tell the marine police brothers in public that people are not important, but goods are important. I don't care at all when I see the marine police being surrounded." No."

"If it weren't for the Marine Police brothers who could hold on, they would all be killed."

"If you do it, you do it, but you still have to say it. Don't do it again next time, you know!"

Chen Zichao's heart tightened, but then he relaxed and said loudly: "Sorry, sir! Yes, sir!"

"The fees will be increased at the end of the month, but don't think about the commendation. The medal belongs to Sir Lei and the others." He Dingxian lowered his head again, while Chen Zichao turned around and went to do his work. Within a few minutes, shrill screams came from the interrogation room.

The loudest voice is younger, while the aged voice is more depressed and low. It seems that the old spy has received special training in torture.

He Dingxian then thought for a while and came up with an idea on how to deal with Xiang Qian. He called HSBC and asked Qiu Degen to collect a few fakes. Shopkeeper Qiu also understood this and immediately asked someone to make arrangements. There are a large number of pawn shops on Hong Kong Island. Are there still many fakes that are difficult to distinguish between genuine and fake?

Afterwards, he finished handling the matters at hand, got up and walked out of the office, walked along the corridor to the door of the interrogation room, opened the wooden door and came in. He saw a shirtless man sitting on an iron chair, his hands tied and his body covered with bruises. Xinji faucet.

"Boss Xiang, you just called me yesterday to pay for a fee. Why did you send someone to the dock to find my brother?" He stood in front of the interrogation table, lit a cigarette, and was immediately pulled over by his subordinates. Open the chair.

He sat down and took a sip, exhaled the smoke leisurely, looked at Xiang Qian sideways, and said with a smile: "I want to risk my brother's life. Well, I can only fight for my life with you. Tell me, what is the origin of that batch of goods, and who is it for?" It's shipped, how many times has it been shipped before?"

“Who are you selling to and where is the black money?”

"Pooh!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood at Qian and said, "I'm old and can't hold on any longer."

"Big brother Xian, the goods are transported to Taiwan. Needless to say, you can guess that the boss behind the scenes is Mao Bureau. Now that Mao Bureau's work of suppressing spies and cleaning up has been completed, the old man and his family are secure in their throne. Well, naturally there will be no need for the Secrecy Bureau in the future."

"And when Xu was re-appointed, he was afraid of turmoil and kept the old group of people. Now that the situation has changed, and he has to guard against the old people, he naturally has to carry out reforms. Everyone knows that their group of people will not be able to do anything good for a few years. , they naturally also know that they need to find some benefits for their future retirement."

He Dingxian nodded: "Green-haired turtle?"

This is the nickname of the bureau seat.

Because this smiling tiger surnamed Mao, he relied on the words "forbearance, waiting, and ruthlessness" to get to the top. He has a heart like a turtle and a wolf's skills. His wife was once a spy. He has fascinated thousands of prodigal sons and accepted many subordinates. Therefore, , nicknamed "Green Turtle" by people in the world.

"This green old bastard made a lot of money just by transporting gold and cultural relics south. Now he wants to engage in theft and smuggling?" He Dingxian was puzzled and opened his mouth to ask: "This matter What if it’s exposed?”

"How many people will die!"

Xiang Qian smiled and said: "Who would think it's too much money? It doesn't matter how many people are going to die. There are people who do the decapitation business, and no one does the unprofitable business. Now if you want to count the shooting list, I must be one of them, so, I have no choice. I lost it in the morning and I have to fight hard. Sir He, why do you think God is so thief and refuses to let me go?"

He Dingxian replied seriously: "God has let you go a lot, but this time I have to take you back."

"Tell me something that interests me so that I can raise the price with the Taiwanese side and try to get more money."

"It makes me feel better, and you can feel better too."

Xiang Qian looked at him for a moment, knowing that he could not accept the money to deliver the goods, because this batch of goods not only has economic value, but also political value. It is a rare and rare product in the world, and everyone wants to get it. Superior appreciation.

But he still obediently introduced the situation of the Secret Bureau, which contained a lot of inside information. Because the cooperation between the Secrecy Bureau and He Dingxian is his only chance to survive, but he doesn't want to let go of any opportunity.

And He Dingxian chatted for more than two hours, chatting with gusto, and learned a lot about the Secrecy Bureau.

"This is really a Dongchang department that is rotten to the core and black to the core." He Dingxian sighed: "But the eunuchs are really trusted by people, and Dongchang is really powerful. It seems that they really can't compete with the Secrecy Bureau. People are reckless.”

This chapter has been typed for a long time, so I’m sorry for the late update.

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