Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Sir Ming."

"The Governor asked me to stop Ge Bai's union campaign." Sitting in the office of the Deputy Director of Management, Ifu looked at the top leader of the Hong Kong Island District in front of him, Senior Assistant Director Shi Keming. When Shi Keming heard this, his heart moved and he asked aloud: "Sir Yifu, what do you think?"

"As planned."

Ifu sighed: "A stable retirement is the most important thing."

Shi Keming breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you stand up, no one can force you to come out. A formal war with the Chinese police is too risky. The governor's support can play a decisive role, and Sir Ge is about to leave office, even if you sell him out. .”

"He can't replace you either."

Yi Fu nodded: "Don't act rashly, the initiative is in our hands, and I have communicated with Ge Bai privately. In the future, Ge Bai will try his best to ensure the balance of the police force. Ge Bai relied on me after all, so he must remember some old feelings. , Otherwise, no one will support him when he takes office in the future.”

Skimming nodded: "Ge Bai's power comes from the support of the Chinese, but Ge Bai's value comes from the British police officers. We didn't stand up for war, and he didn't dare to attack us. Otherwise, the guys from the police union would also I won’t support him.”

Ifu sneered and said: "Since the Hong Kong Governor wants to fight so much, let him come out to fight and learn the tricks of the Chinese."

"The bottom level is not so easy to control!"

"Brother Xian."

"You mean to start with the Customs Department first?" Lei Luo lay on the massage bed, wrapped in a bath towel, looking at the ceiling.

A massage girl took a sip of warm water and lowered her head.

"hiss!"

Lei Luo clamped his legs and opened his eyes wide, feeling very excited.

He Dingxian lay next to him, letting the technician hold his head, and replied loudly: "It's not the Customs Department."

"It's the Department of Corrections."

Lei Luo thoughtfully said: "The plan to arrest people at the customs is just to lead to the Department of Corrections. After all, the disciplinary forces are one. The governor has not taken action against the disciplinary forces for the time being. He also hopes to capture the police force first and then change the departments one by one. long."

"right."

He Dingxian said: "Taking the big one and replacing the smaller one shows that the Governor is very confident in his authority."

Ge Hongliang has managed Hong Kong Island for ten years and has made outstanding achievements. Except for some loss of control over the disciplinary department, he has powerful powers at all levels of departments. When you personally free up your hands to clean up the disciplinary department, you will undoubtedly have a sense of superiority.

"Meet the people from the Customs Department and the Correctional Services Department tonight."

He Dingxian stubbed out the cigarette ashes and was full of confidence.

Coincidentally, he has worked hard in the police force for many years and has a solid foundation. He also has a courage that is not afraid of heaven and earth. Other departments can admit defeat, but in the disciplinary department, even the Hong Kong Governor dares to give him a try.

"no problem."

Lei Luo replied.

night.

It's past seven o'clock.

Chao Fu Restaurant.

He Dingxian crossed his legs, leaned against the single sofa, and said with a smile: "Sir Zhao, some friends' boats will be ashore tomorrow. Can you help check it out?"

"good."

Director of Customs Zhao Dunxian did not hesitate and said readily: "Sir, just report the ship number to me and I can check it however you want."

"OK."

He Dingxian nodded: "The Department of Corrections is waiting for my call. If there is no call, don't let him go."

The Correctional Services Department has always obeyed the orders of the police force. People in the downstream industries must listen to the orders of the upstream industries.

How does Party B have the right to show off in front of Party A?

"I understand, sir." Director of Corrections Mason looks thin and has deep-set eyes, giving people a feeling of excessive indulgence and mental lethargy. This may be related to the fact that he has been managing criminals in a closed environment for a long time. He Dingxian did not tell the two what the final goal was, but he reminded them emphatically: "No matter who gives the order, they must not be released without my phone call. You must know that disciplinary forces abide by the law, and the rule of law is greater than the rule of men."

Zhao Dunxian and Mason were slightly stunned, but then nodded, with some guesses in their minds.

He Dingxian didn't care whether the two of them guessed the final goal, because both departments were still pointing at the police force. Moreover, the police force, as the head of the disciplinary department, is the representative of the disciplinary department under certain circumstances.

Maybe the Customs Department and the Correctional Services Department don't mind changing to another director, but Zhao Dunxian and Mason, who are the directors, do mind!

These two people have neither a strong political background nor strong political skills. They mainly rely on the governor's support and seniority to get through. For these two people, the position with the most power and the most money in their lives may be the throne under their buttocks.

If Ge Hongliang does not resign, in one word, the two of them will have to step down obediently. But Ge Hongliang is about to leave and will no longer be able to govern Hong Kong Island. Why should they give up their vested interests? Youdao means that people take tea to cool down.

Although the person has not left yet, once the person is sure to leave, the tea starts to get cold.

If no one takes the lead, they may not dare to do anything, but what if someone takes the lead and provides a little cooperation? Small risk, big profit, very cost-effective deal!

"Do not worry."

"Sir."

Mason was the first to say: "The Department of Corrections will fully cooperate."

Zhao Dunxian did not have the ambition of his predecessor, and sighed: "The same goes for customs."

"On behalf of the police force, I would like to thank the two officers." He Dingxian raised a small cup of tea in his hand and greeted each other from afar. Zhao Dunxian and Mason also picked up their teacups and drank them in toast. At the same time, Yan Xiong and Lan Gang each brought out a suitcase and placed it on the table next to the officer.

"Crack."

The suitcase is open.

A box full of Hong Kong dollars.

"Some small specialties are not a sign of respect. Let's take them back with flowers first." He Dingxian put down his tea cup and laughed out loud. Zhao Dunxian and Mason both looked happy and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Sir He, you are too polite."

"I am sorry."

Central.

A villa.

Ge Bai leaned down, crossed his fingers, and put on a posture of listening attentively, and said: "Sir Yifu, please speak."

"Sir Ge, there have been some rumors in the police force recently, saying that the Governor is going to replace the Commissioner of Police." Ifu said seriously: "Do you think it is true or not?"

Ge Bai looked at him and said meaningfully: "Sir, I suggest you ask the governor."

"Only Sir Ken in the police force can directly meet the Governor! How can I, a deputy director, go to Taiping Mountain?" Ifu shook his head and said: "In short, I think Sir Ken is doing a good job. The police department It’s not advisable to change it at will.”

"Sir Ifu."

Ge Bai suddenly said: "Whether you support my candidacy for trade union president or not, you said it yourself, and the next trade union president left it to me."

Yi Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling disgusted by the loss of power. At this moment, at the next moment, in order to gain the support of Sir He, the union was formed and promised Ge Bai a few bad checks. Unexpectedly, someone actually came to cash the bad checks. .

Holding a check in one hand.

With one hand holding a gun to his head, can a bad check be cashed? Yifu pondered for a long time and nodded: "I haven't forgotten."

Ge Bai stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Thank you, sir!"

"I will definitely support you in becoming police commissioner."

Ifu smiled and didn't take the check to heart.

A week later.

October 5th.

Three fishing boats loaded with Chinese herbal medicine slowly sailed into the Tsim Sha Tsui Pier. A number gang leader was wearing a short shirt, holding a cigarette, and was looking back and forth on the gravel beach. Several horse boys stood on the beach, holding flashlights and flashing them to signal.

The fishing boat slowly followed the light and came to a wild pier.

"Brother You."

A ship boss jumped off the bow, strode forward on the gravel, and shouted: "Why did you change from Cheung Chau Island to Tsim Sha Tsui to load cargo today?"

Brother You is tall and thick, but his skin is well maintained and he is very delicate in dealing with people. Hearing this, he replied: "The pharmaceutical factory invested by Renxin Medical Shop in Kowloon District has started construction. In the future, the goods will be landed directly in Kowloon to avoid having to transport it again. "

"knew."

The boss of the boat took the cigarette from Brother You.

"Is there a lot of wind and waves on the road?"

The boss of the ship blocked the wind with his hands and said with a smile: "Who dares to do anything to Sir He's property?"

In the past two years, Yanxin Medical Shop, run by the Ho family and the Cheung Chau Cao family, has branches in Hong Kong Island and Kowloon. However, because the pharmacy needs to provide consultation services, it is difficult to find doctors. Therefore, when Renxin Medical Store reached its fifth store, it was already restricted and its revenue entered a bottleneck period.

You know, in order to build a reputation, Chinese medicine shops cannot charge expensive consultation fees.

The price is high.

It is better to see Western medicine.

He Dingxian had no intention of using the pharmacy to squeeze the last cent out of the Chinese people, and even organized many free clinics. At the end of the year, tens of thousands of dollars are in hand, which is basically equivalent to making no money. However, when Renxin Medical Store was building up its reputation, a pharmaceutical factory with an investment of more than 300,000 yuan was officially launched, with an assembly line to manufacture improved "Shenbao" tablets.

While buying a full-page advertisement in the newspaper and printing the advertisement "Cure kidney deficiency, sugar-free, benevolent kidney treasure", he also liberally published false "customer reviews" in small weekly magazines.

When promoting medicines, they will then distribute the medicines to one or two hundred Chinese medicine shops in Hong Kong, giving a certain amount of profit to sell the goods. Let the doctor recommend the medicine to customers who need it, and because the medicine is really effective, Shenbao is extremely popular and creates a blank market.

Profit increased tenfold in a single quarter.

Hong Kong Island has few fields and a shortage of medicinal materials. Naturally, many medicines can only be imported from the mainland. With the expansion of production scale, there are a lot of medicinal materials. Some of them are difficult to purchase and difficult to preserve, so special personnel need to be sent to purchase them and transported regularly.

He Dingxian naturally said hello to the marine police, save money when you can, and be diligent and thrifty in running your home.

However, today, he couldn't pull others into trouble, so he could only make some efforts to sell his industry. Of course, the goods needed by the pharmaceutical factory had already been sent to the warehouse, and this batch of medicinal materials was only temporarily stored by the police force.

"Brother You."

"There is a messenger."

Sudden.

There were screams from the shore.

There were more than 20 workers unloading the goods, looking a little in a hurry.

I feel a little scared.

Brother You was also stunned for a moment, but he laughed and said: "Why are you panicking? Keep working, aren't you just sending people to work?"

"Let them come!"

The boss of the boat held the cigarette and exhaled, looking very unconcerned.

"It's customs!"

The younger brother shouted again.

"customs?"

Brother You also panicked, but straightened his back straighter and said arrogantly: "Customs would be better!"

"Tell the ghost guy that it belongs to Sir He and ask them to come and move it together."

"hurry up!"