Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Oh, let's go right away." The younger brother nodded hurriedly, ran to the customs, exchanged a few words, and then led the senior customs inspector to the boss. The senior inspector handed a cigarette to Brother You and said, "Ayou, I have something to trouble you."

"What's the matter?"

Brother You took the cigarette and raised his eyebrows.

The Chinese inspector waved his hand and asked his subordinates to move the goods, and said with a smile: "I would like to trouble you to go with the brothers. The society has prepared the settlement fee and luxury suite. It will be available in a few months."

"Sir Zhang!"

You Tianhua opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Are you kidding me?"

"These goods!"

"I know." Sir Zhang interrupted: "The goods belong to Mr. He, but it concerns the top management. We are not small people and we can't talk too much. In short, the customs ship will come back later to pick up the goods. You can just come with us." Don’t worry, you are just a small role.”

"No one will give you any trouble."

You Tianhua was doubtful: "I want to call Mr. Ge."

"Uncle De."

Sir Zhang called out the name of the ship boss.

The ship boss nodded, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it over: "Brother You, this is Ge Longtou's letter."

"you know too?"

You Tianhua had already written the letter for seven points. He took the envelope and opened it. When he saw a handwritten letter, he relaxed a little and said, "Okay."

As long as someone is responsible for the goods, he does not need to be beaten to death. Anyway, it is up to the owner of the goods to deal with the goods. The owner can throw them into the river to make medicinal soup if he wants. Moreover, it is a trivial matter to spend a few months in jail. You can work in the community and get some money.

"Very comfortable."

Two hours later.

Customs Department, an anti-smuggling ship took away all the fishing boats and goods. Customs police officers took away all the more than 30 people present. The news reached Ge Zhixiong, who immediately called a meeting with his subordinates.

"Brother Xiong."

"The Customs Department has always been at odds with the police. After two years of hard work, another shady incident occurred." Wan Chai Zha Zhi Daguang, wearing a Buddhist bead on his right hand, sat on a wooden chair and smashed his fist on the table. boom!"

"TMD."

"Ghosts don't have long memories!"

The craftsman from Mong Kok drove his car and shouted, "Brother Xiong."

"This batch of goods is not worth much, but it is just to show Mr. He's face. If he doesn't teach the customs a lesson, I'm afraid the customs will go further. The ghost just cares about eating and not fighting. He must teach him a lesson every two years, otherwise, Everyone thinks they are the governor of Hong Kong."

Ge Zhixiong was wearing a Tang suit and sat in front of the statue of Guan Gong. He looked at the more than 20 people on both sides of the long table. He took a sip of tea and sighed: "It's not easy to handle. It is said that the governor is changing the director. What will the new director be like?" Sir won’t deal with it.”

"The customs is issuing a certificate of surrender."

Da Guang, Fei Che, Shou Hou and other Zha craftsmen all changed their expressions.

"Dragon head."

"This is difficult to handle."

Elder Feng Shu said: "Several major associations are relying on Sir He to start work, and Sir He is siding with Sir Jian. If the opponent comes to power, what will happen to the territory, stalls, and business in the hands of the brothers in the future?"

"yes."

Another veteran, Uncle Fu, said: "The societies all rely on official figures to provide food. If someone is replaced as the director, the next person will have to fight and fight again. Can you think of a way to deal with it?"

Ge Zhixiong felt satisfied when he saw the attitude of the craftsman and his uncle.

"Everyone in the club is afraid that the situation will change, because the number gang's cake is already big enough, and none of the brothers want the situation to change, which is exactly what Commander He wants." On the surface, he remained calm and said: "Governor If I want to change the director, why should I use Zhou Xuan!"

Uncle Fu, Daguang and others all looked sad.

"alright!"

Dabiden sat in the first position on his right hand and shouted: "Why panic! The change of police chief is a normal thing. I have to believe that Sir He can handle it well. Moreover, the order from the Governor's Office has not been issued yet. Don't worry about it yet." Take care of the Commissioner of Police’s business.”

"As long as Sir Chien remains in the position of director, Sir Ho's power will be withheld!"

"The Customs Department dares to seize Sir He's goods and use our brothers from the Number Gang as a proxy. Naturally, the Number Gang will respond with some criticism."

Elder Uncle Feng nodded: "Arden is right."

"Master Ge."

At this time, a man wearing a suit and a gun on his waist hurriedly walked into the incense hall, lowered his head and said in the ear of the sitting hall: "Sir He called, he is on the way."

"good."

Ge Zhixiong nodded slightly, feeling much more confident, and said warmly: "Everyone has two cups of tea first. Sir He will come over in person to chat with you later."

Everyone had different expressions, many were quite uneasy, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

He Dingxian sat in the car, constantly reviewing the plan in his mind, and after confirming it was correct again, he became calm. Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the bottom of a building. When the plainclothes agent opened the door, Ge Zhixiong and Dabi Deng were already guarding the door of the building, bowing and saying: "Sir."

"Come in and chat." Sir He was wearing a suit and a famous watch, and his tone was relaxed and freehand. When Ge Zhixiong and Dabi Deng saw him standing in Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, looking confident, a strange look flashed in their eyes. Unlike their uninformed subordinates, the two knew Chief Ho's plan in their hearts. However, using thousands of people as a chess piece to leverage the power of the Hong Kong Governor was a huge risk.

He Dingxian can put on a calm and confident look. He is truly a hero of his generation, which makes people admire him.

The two men immediately nodded and followed Sir He into the Xiangtang. They followed suit step by step. They looked less like the masters of the club and more like the younger brothers of the big boss. When a group of people entered the incense hall, all the members of the community stood up one after another and shouted in unison: "Sir!"

"Sir!"

"Sit down." He Dingxian waved his hand casually and walked around the long table to the main seat. Ge Zhixiong moved the chair very wisely and invited the boss to take a seat. After seeing Chief He sit down, all the disciples dared to sit down one after another, but they were extremely cautious in every move, for fear of being a little presumptuous and causing death.

"I asked your number gang to transport a batch of goods. Until now, it has been transported to the warehouse of the Customs Department." He Dingxian crossed his legs, glanced at everyone, and said solemnly: "Should the number gang give an explanation?"

Ge Zhixiong said quickly: "Sorry, Sir."

"I will definitely give you this number."

"Five days."

"I want to see the results." He Dingxian raised his hand and said without doubt: "If I don't get a satisfactory answer in five days, I will not open any future cigarette stalls."

"I can take down Xinji's brand, just like I can take down Number Gang's brand. Don't think that a large number of people means something great. No matter how many waste materials there are, you can't build a building."

Fear arose in the hearts of everyone present, and soon there was anger towards the Customs Department. You know, Xinji's fate lies there, so what does it matter if the number gang is stronger than Xinji? With the current situation in the world, the police force is not allowing any cigarette stalls to open, and no cigarette stalls can be opened.

"yes!"

"Sir."

Ge Zhixiong replied loudly.

He Dingxian nodded: "If things are done beautifully, it can be regarded as solving a trouble for me. There are two piers in Xinji that are suitable for landing large aircrafts. You can hand them over to your number gang first. I won't let you work in vain. of."

Several hall masters who were hanging out in the New Territories looked happy and said eagerly: "Thank you, Sir He."

"Brother Xiong."

"The matter involves customs. It's very difficult. Leave it to me, right?" Aaron, a craftsman from Dabu, shouted. Ge Zhixiong shook his head: "Along, this matter involves the corruption of the two yamen, and it cannot be solved by beating and killing."

"You have to know how to use your brain."

Aaron looked unwilling, and because of the authority of the boss, he had to sit down obediently.

Can brains be more useful than bullets?

The result of hitting the brain with a bullet is obvious! Ge Zhixiong turned his attention to Dabi Deng and said, "Brother Deng, what do you think?"

Dabi said: "Brother Xiong, Sir He just set a five-day time limit before leaving. What day will be after five days? Regardless of whether it is a coincidence or not, we can use the Double Ten celebration to give the ghost a warning and force the ghost to Let me release the people and deliver the goods."

"Of course, before that, it's better to send someone to talk to the ghost guy from the Customs Department. There's no need to fight for something that can be solved with money."

Double Ten is the founding day of the previous dynasty. There are a large number of former bureaucrats and businessmen among the immigrants in Hong Kong. They have no feelings about the National Day celebrations, but they are fond of Double Ten. Every year, they hang flags and perform dragon dances during the Double Ten celebrations. Lion, set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Behind this is the Green Gang background, the support of Taiwanese businessmen, and the deliberately organized activities. It is nothing more than making a fuss about the legal system and gaining support for Taiwan with Hong Kong Island as the center and the entire Southeast Asian overseas Chinese. Although it actually did not have the slightest effect, it is undeniable that a large number of Chinese in Hong Kong are remnants who believe in the Three People's Principles, were born under the blue flag, and have sacrificed their lives and shed blood for the blue flag.

Out of past emotions, past achievements, and various thoughts.

The Double Ten celebration still has a large public base on Hong Kong Island.

Many people came out before the founding of the People's Republic of China. New things naturally require a process of understanding and acceptance. On the contrary, they have an inexplicable regard for the outdated flags. Of course, as the Blue Flag Front retreats to Taiwan, Great Britain no longer needs to care about the feelings of the losers. The control of Double Ten celebrations has become more and more serious, and it has ordered a ban on holding large-scale celebrations on Double Ten every year. However, in addition to relatively proper control in Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, the New Territories, and the annual Double Ten event are still held in great vigour, and Taiwan will even send in special funds.

Activities such as dragon boat races and lion dances are also held in rural areas of the New Territories.

There is no doubt that He Dingxian wants to reuse a backward and eliminated festival on Double Ten, and use Taiwan's funds to handle matters on Hong Kong Island. The historical "Double Ten Action" will also begin again. Different from history, it will be organized and planned, and the number of people will be even greater.

And the police force will change its position from a suppressive force to a participant, targeting the Government House directly. For such an exciting thing, why not use a red flag and launch it a few days in advance? Naturally, it has a relationship with the Triads, and it is mixed with more than pure political goals. It is necessary to find a force to take the blame.