Hong Kong Island Old Events

half year later.

Jockey Club.

"The Xiang family has no money."

In a private room, Yifu was dressed in a black suit, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his hand: "The Xiang family has been fighting and killing in the arena for the past six months, and it is the end of the road. I intend to find a few Chinese companies to sit down and talk. talk."

"Let several companies support Xin Ngee Ann's operations behind the scenes."

The person in charge of the Hong Kong Island Region, Senior Assistant Director Xu Shicheng, sat opposite, bent over, pinched a cigar, raised his head and asked: "What do you do to support the Chinese community?"

"call."

Sir Xu exhaled breath smoke.

Ifu's expression was calm: "Take the power!"

"Um?"

Xu Shicheng was stunned for a moment, then asked aloud: "Sir Yifu, the police force is harmonious and united. The Chinese, us, all parties have a piece of food to eat. Although we don't make as much as before, we are victorious because we are safe and sound. What’s wrong with doing your job?”

After Yifu took control of the colonial faction, he had already brought Xu Shicheng, Shi Kaiming and other former government officials under his control, and he also controlled a lot of power.

He said: "Okay."

"very good."

"I also want to perform my duties and live peacefully until retirement. After all, the rising momentum of the Chinese police force is difficult to contain. This is no longer the strength of Ho Ting-hsien alone, but the development trend of the entire Hong Kong Island. But the Governor has hinted to me that I need to go deep into the Chinese community. and serve longer-term goals.”

"Layout for higher-level strategies."

Xu Shicheng took a puff of cigarette, feeling unhappy, and then asked: "What does this have to do with Xinji?"

Ifu smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"We can retire safely, but we just need to do a little planning. The reason why the police force allows Chinese people to grow is that the superficial reason is that there are more Chinese people in Hong Kong Island, and the deeper reason is that they have not left the bottom of society. The Chinese police control the world. , and commerce, construct a gray social order.”

"Even the social order is in the hands of others, how can we defeat the Chinese police? Sir An and Sir Mai both lost on this point back then. If we can join this order, we can compete with Ho Ting-hsien."

"If we can control this order, no matter how many Chinese there are, we can control the power of Hong Kong Island."

Xu Shicheng had a great realization: "So, before, the Chinese just raised us like pigs, and we were excluded from this order."

"yes."

Ifu clasped his hands together and said confidently: "It's just that the ancestors have been fighting for the independence of Hong Kong Island into an autonomous county under the federal government, so they have been using the military to put pressure and adopt the old-fashioned colonial blood-sucking strategy."

"Judging from the current development of the colonies in various continents, there is a high probability that Hong Kong Island will return, and based on the analysis of the outcome after the Peninsula War, the military has no possibility of holding on. Now according to the "Expanding the Boundary Site of Hong Kong Island" "When the 99-year lease expires, the return of the land in the New Territories is a foregone conclusion, and whether we can continue to permanently occupy Kowloon and Hong Kong Island in accordance with the Treaty of Nanjing is still unknown."

"The Governor of Hong Kong has successfully persuaded the elders in the House of Commons to adopt a new colonial strategy on Hong Kong Island, that is, to control Hong Kong Island's judicial power, educational power, financial and monetary power, port commerce, factory real estate, force, public opinion, etc."

"Instead of forcefully sucking blood, we should focus on ensuring Kowloon and Hong Kong Island, and suck the blood of the mainland through the New Territories. When Hong Kong and Kowloon are in our hands, they will have a steady stream of blood transfusions to appease people's hearts."

"And we not only enjoy the convenience of ports and finance, but we can also take advantage of the economic gap, cultural public opinion, and suck blood from the mainland. Let them spend 23/10 of a year's national tax, and the people on the other side will never be able to develop. Generations have worked for us.”

Ifu smiled: "Of course, they will not know that they are working for us, but will vent all their sufferings on their own people. If necessary, cause chaos and let them stay in the third world forever!"

Xu Shicheng nodded: "From light to darkness, laying a big net, Governor Ge's governance methods are really clever. He deserves to be a knight who has won the Order of St. George."

"What about our relationship with Sir He?"

Yi Fu smiled and said: "It's as good as usual. After all, Sir He is no longer from the third world. He will be a celebrity in this developed city and will not necessarily hinder our plans. Besides, you and I are just in the layout stage."

"Including Governor Ge."

"No one knows when this plan will be discovered by the Chinese and when a wide net will be opened."

They do their job.

As long as there is no thunderstorm in their hands, people will definitely notice it, let alone follow the lessons learned by Sir Mai. Of course, once this plan is launched, there will definitely be some traces, contradictions, and layers that will emerge. But Gui Lao made it clear from the beginning of formulating policies that he wanted to boil the frog in warm water and weave the net bit by bit. If someone lacks insight, the Chinese may only be aware of it later when the net is widened, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Moreover, Sir He's power is based on the gray order. Once the order is interfered with, everything will be restricted. Once the order is controlled by others, the power will collapse.

"I understand."

Xu Shicheng nodded: "The police force is now responsible for the use of force. It must first capture the social organizations. Xin Ngee Ann is a good entry point."

"right."

Ifu said: "The speaker of Xinji was killed at sea, and it was Sir He who was behind it, and then Xinji's political backers collapsed. Sir He didn't take Xinji seriously at all, and divided it with other societies. for the benefit of Xinji.”

"At this time, Xinji was being suppressed by the police force and was unable to survive alone. In half a year, large and small bloodshed occurred more than 70 times, with an average of once every three days. Fifty or sixty people died alone and injured. There are hundreds of them, and Xinji is still holding on like this, which shows how strong Xinji’s accumulation has been.”

Xu Shicheng had dealt with Xin Ji and nodded in response: "The Ngee Ann Gang was founded more than 40 years ago. Although it was reorganized into Xin Ngee Ann less than ten years ago, it has long been one of the four major societies. Even under the influence of several major societies, it is still It can last for a while.”

"But it is said that the current head of the Xiang family is less than twenty-five years old. In order to support Xinji, he sold his property and paid settling-in allowances to the brothers, which convinced the brothers in the society."

Ifu put out the cigarette, blew out his breath, and said proudly: "I'm just waiting for him to be unable to hold on, and when he has no choice, I will be their savior!"

"Although Xinji has lost a lot of territory, Xinji is the best chess piece. As long as we help Xinji regain the position of the four major societies, we will control a quarter of the underworld order. These are what it is Everything, haha, determines the success or failure of a society, helps a family stage a revenge drama, I feel happy just thinking about it."

Xu Shicheng also had a weird smile on his lips. He completely understood what Yifu meant and said, "Sir Yifu, do you need any help?"

"wait for my call."

"Look at the horses first." Ifu suddenly stood up and came to the glass window. He held the wall with one hand and looked at Marseille with interest. This private room is not the same one that Sir Mai rented before. Although the decoration is not that grand, the view of Marseille is surprisingly better.

Want money!

With the current situation of Xinji, in addition to lacking political backers, it also lacks large sums of money.

Living in the world and selling property can be considered miserable.

But the more miserable Xiang Jia is, the more Yifu appreciates Xiang Jia. Yifu is willing to place a bet on Xiang Jia, and he also likes Xiang Jia's determination to endure despite repeated defeats. From all other aspects, Xiang Jia seems to be the most suitable candidate.

If Yifu wanted to find money for the Xiang family, of course he couldn't dig it out of his pocket, he had to cut it from the Chinese. And Kaizi also needs to pay attention to art. If the method is not correct, he will be slapped easily, so he first contacted Qi Yaolin, the senior manager of HSBC.

Although HSBC suffered a lot of small losses under Sir Ho's hands, they were just physical pain, not to the point of causing damage to muscles and bones and long memory. HSBC is a foreign bank that the Governor holds shares and most trusts. Of course, it must serve the Hong Kong government's policies.

banking.

This is an industry that is crucial in any colonial strategy. Once in India, Credit Agricole betrayed its ancestral strategy for money at a critical moment, leading to the bankruptcy and liquidation of the once prosperous bank.

HSBC dares to betray its conscience and butt for money, but it will never dare to betray its motherland and national policies! Yes, in a colonial federation, colonial strategy is the national policy, symbolizing the rise and fall of the country!

If you want to sell, don’t do it blatantly!

Therefore, Qi Yaolin readily agreed to Yifu's request, brought a list to Yifu's home, handed the list out and said: "Sir Yifu, according to your request, we have sorted out thirteen potential houses. Chinese business company.”

"Thank you, Mr. Qi."

Yifu took over a document, which contained a directory of thirteen Chinese-owned bosses and background information on thirteen companies.

"Most of these companies are already well-known, but they lack financing channels and are in urgent need of a large amount of funds for expansion." Qi Yaolin said: "Often the abilities of the bosses of this type of company have been verified, and all of them are outstanding people and have great ambitions. , if you hesitate even a little, the opportunity may be snatched away by others.”

"An industry can often only produce two or three leading companies and four or five top rich people, unless it is an industry with financial attributes that can attract more capital."

Yifu looked at it twice and said with a smile: "Sir Qi will be responsible for the financial and commercial strategies of the governor. I naturally trust the people I selected. Let's arrange a time for them to come to see me one by one tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to read.

Qi Yaolin nodded: "No problem."

Originally, the police force was not responsible for commercial matters. Each department head had his or her own responsibility. However, the police force was very important and at a disadvantage, so it needed appropriate support. Therefore, HSBC provided the money to make the plan work, and also allowed the neo-colonialists to intervene in some businesses.

This allowed Ifu to experience the feeling of having money, guns, and soldiers without any effort. I have to say that it made Sir Ifu very happy and he had a deeper thought about the power structure of Sir He.

the next day.

A young and capable Chinese man, wearing a suit, leather shoes, and a fake watch, strode into the HSBC building with a thick stack of documents in his hand.

"Hello."

"I'm looking for Taipan Qi."

He put the file on the front desk.