Hong Kong Island Old Events

The three brothers watched the fishing boat cross the sea and go away. After the boat turned into starlight, Zeng Shaoke sighed and turned around and said, "Brother Xian, Shi Keming has contacted me and wants me to lead people to respond to him."

"How dare a puppet open his eyes for the governor?"

He Dingxian's expression remained unchanged and he smiled softly.

"Promise him first."

Zeng Shaoke nodded slightly: "I understand."

In fact, the police force cannot paralyze the Hong Kong government for long. After all, as long as the New Territories and Kowloon are safe and sound, they will naturally give the Governor a warning. However, ICAC has just been officially listed, and it still needs to recruit people and organize training. It will not be possible to form an army in less than half a year.

As much news as you can get during this period of time.

The plan is set.

All that remains is a head-on confrontation.

"Sir He, should we show ICAC how powerful it is?"

Cai Zhaoguang suggested: "Let those recruits see blood and scare them out of fear, and everything will be easy to handle."

"Huh?"

"sure!"

He Dingxian looked at Cai Zhaoguang in surprise, with bright eyes and a look of surprise on his face: "Now it's time not only to stick to it, but also to take the initiative."

Before sending Lei Luo away, all plans were focused on defense. But after sending away Lei Luo, the police force united as one, and the Flying Tigers were armed with sharp weapons again. With two thousand soldiers and horses at their disposal, they were able to start attacking ICAC. Go on the offensive.

During his hard work in Hong Kong, he changed not only his personal destiny, but also the police system. Or if the police force is beaten badly and loses its troops, as in history, wouldn't it be a huge loss of face? Sacrifice a Lei Luo is inevitable.

"With what force?"

Cai Zhaoguang asked in detail.

"Of course we will go together, smash the ICAC signboard, destroy the ICAC building, and go to Taiping Mountain to meet the new governor." He Dingxian squinted his eyes, pinched the cigarette butt, and puffed on the smoke: "Just before the ICAC recruits are finished Train and catch him off guard.”

Central.

Locke said.

In a seven-story commercial building, more than a hundred members of the ICAC, wearing suits and IDs hanging around their necks, were busy coming and going in the office area. They looked very fast and well-trained, and among them there were many senior British agents who were tall, high-spirited and agile.

The people who can work at the headquarters are the old people who joined ICAC during the Community Relations Office era, and more newcomers are still undergoing training in the Victoria Barracks.

Yan Guoliang, the investigation director of Team A of the Enforcement Division, has thick eyebrows and a square face with deep wrinkles on his forehead. He wears a suit and gives off a serious and repressed aura.

He came to the door of Group C's office area with the document in hand, raised his hand to knock on the glass door, and looked inside: "Da da da."

"Sir Han."

Jiang Yichong and others looked at him. Han Zhibang also walked out of the single office and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Sir Liang?"

Since the ICAC is a newly established department, there are five teams in the Enforcement Division, and ABCDE is a newly determined order. Obviously, the higher the ranking, the more trusted the commissioner is. Yan Guoliang, as the director of Team A, is already the most highly used Chinese investigator in the ICAC.

"Sir, meeting."

Yan Guoliang shouted loudly.

"Come right away." Han Zhibang returned to the room, took a pen and paper, and politely headed to the conference room with Yan Guoliang, chatting and laughing along the way. After the two came to the small conference room and sat down, the head of the execution department and senior investigation director Lu Dingtang walked into the office. The five investigation directors present stood up one after another, bowed and nodded: "Sir Lu, sir Lu"

"You're welcome." Lu Dingtang had gray hair on his temples, but he was no more than forty years old. Although he looked a bit old, he was still in his golden age. He waved his subordinates to sit down and said: "The latest order from the Commissioner is to treat the former Kowloon District O Secretary General Inspector Dong Cheng launched an investigation."

"Dong Cheng has retired at home, right?"

Yan Guoliang frowned, confused.

"Anti-corruption has no timeliness, and retirement is not a talisman." Lu Dingtang said righteously: "What the commissioner means is that no matter sooner or later, no matter how big or small, corruption must be caught. ICAC must effectively deter corruption."

"clear."

"Sir Lu." Yan Guoliang actually felt that arresting a retired old man would not have a substantial impact on the police force and would be a waste of effort. However, the attitude of his boss was very clear, so what was there to argue with?

Han Zhibang interrupted: "Sir Lu, there is no problem in arresting Dong Cheng, but as the former chief inspector, Dong Cheng has a lot of influence in the world, and he no longer has a regular position. If we hire gunmen to go to war with ICAC, are there risks?"

Lu Dingtang understood Han Zhibang's advice and hoped that after the ICAC had completed its expansion and had full combat effectiveness, it would then start a large-scale anti-corruption campaign. By then, it would be easier to do anything. However, when the ICAC was first established, it was eager to build its own brand. Secondly, it wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in the police force and the discord between factions to give the police a head start and deal a heavy blow.

"A retired chief inspector dares to start a head-on war with the police force?" Lu Dingtang didn't believe it at all, and said solemnly: "There are still five members of the enforcement department, and a total of fifty police officers with guns, which is enough to deal with Dong Cheng. "

"This is also the reason why I asked everyone to come to the office for a meeting. This operation is the first case of the ICAC, so it must be handled quickly and beautifully."

"Understand?"

"Yes, sir!" The team leaders present responded loudly, and then they stopped discussing the direction and started discussing the case itself.

Han Zhibang did not return to the office after the meeting. He walked to the convenience store to buy a Coke and borrowed his boss's landline to make a call.

The next day.

February 13th.

The Anti-Corruption Office of the Police Force officially opened an investigation into the former Chief Inspector of Hong Kong Island. At 7:30 in the morning, Dong Cheng was taken away for questioning while he was training on Hoi Bun Road in Wan Chai. At 9 o'clock, ICAC raided Dong Cheng's high-end apartment in Central. , took away six boxes of documents and various exhibits, and seized a huge amount of 3.5 million in cash.

Tai Kwun.

trial room.

Li Junxia pushed the door open and stood by without looking sideways. When the officer entered the office, he closed the door.

Dong Chengcheng was sitting on a chair without handcuffs, with a look of panic on his face. When he saw Sir He with an excited expression, he immediately stood up and said, "Brother Xian."

"sit!"

He Dingxian pressed his hand, and Dong Cheng sat down again, but he swallowed his saliva and said: "I, a retired has-been, also have a share?"

"If the ghost guy wants to attack someone, who can escape?"

He Dingxian's tone was calm.

Dong Cheng said anxiously: "Brother Xian, save me. I have been in Hong Kong Island for so many years, but I have never refused an order."

"I know."

He Dingxian came to the interrogation table and handed him a cigarette: "Sir Dong, if I didn't come to save you, would you be able to sit here now? A cup of Lian Ji's coffee is very expensive."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Dong Cheng had been away from politics for several years and had begun to enjoy his retirement life. Suddenly he was involved in the conflict between Chinese and British forces. It was inevitable that he had lost his sense of proportion.

"If Brother Xian doesn't help us, we won't be able to leave."

This refers to the incident of Lei Luo leaving Hong Kong. With the cooperation of the Correctional Services Department, some news would get out. The brothers all knew that Lei Luo had faked his death in Stanley and that the whole family had immigrated abroad to enjoy a happy life. Naturally, they were even more submissive and trusting to Brother Yi.

The ghost man realized later that he had no way to conduct a public investigation, so he had no choice but to eat Coptis chinensis while being mute, unable to tell the story of his sufferings.

The public once suspected that Lei Luo had been silenced, and there were many voices among the public to investigate the real culprit. However, except for the removal of the Correctional Services Department officials on duty, the Hong Kong government did not take any action. In the final analysis, no one wants to waste energy on the fait accompli, but is more focused on the next fierce battle.

After He Dingxian lit a cigarette for him, he could hear his intention to retreat, so he saved some words and whispered: "After twenty-four hours, the police will release you due to insufficient evidence, but ICAC Your home has been ransacked and I’m afraid I’ll be waiting for you at the door of the police station.”

"What the hell, do you have to go to the ICAC?" Dong Cheng cursed, extremely reluctant. He Dingxian patted the gun bag on his waist, shook his head and said: "If you go to the ICAC, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out. I wonder if I have forgotten how to shoot after two years of retirement."

Dong Cheng looked shocked and said in disbelief: "Brother Xian, are you going to take this step?"

"The other party is pushing you too hard, so I can only help you in this way." He Dingxian sighed: "Your wife and children have been sent to Haojiang as soon as possible, and your assets have also been transferred overseas through Oriental Bank, whether it is Nanyang or Haojiang You can take it from Jiangdu.”

"Some properties, shops, etc. are not good enough to be sold immediately and have been frozen by the ICAC. If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Dong Cheng sighed and said: "I can shoot a gun, but as a retired person, how can I fight ICAC with a gun?"

"I'm ready for you." He Dingxian patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "As soon as you go out, someone will pick you up. Just get in the car when the time comes. It's not that I have to ask you to take this path. It's because ICAC is too busy. Cruel, I don’t even dare to take the risk, other than that, there is no other way out.”

"I understand." Dong Cheng's expression became excited again, he looked at He Dingxian and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Xian."

"We are all brothers."

He Dingxian shook his head: "There are people in the police force who are watching me. I don't want to stay in the interrogation room any longer. I'll leave first."

"Brother Xian."

Dong Cheng suddenly shouted.

"What's up?"

He turned his head in surprise.

"You might as well tell me, is there really a ship at the North Point Pier?" Dong Cheng said with bright eyes, "I was promoted by you many times on Hong Kong Island, and I can be considered your disciple and former official. I can say some things directly. For the sake of my brothers, I Do it willingly!”

"Crazy thread!"

He Dingxian laughed out loud: "On the Yau Ma Tei Ferry Dongfeng, are there more than 100 seats enough for you to sit on?"

Dong Cheng took a long breath and smiled.

Just when the ICAC was shocked that the police force had once again taken the lead, Ge Bai sat in the office of the Deputy Director of Operations and lamented gloomily: "None of the three senior investigation directors collected the shares of the foreign bank worth two million Hong Kong dollars. "

"If this were me."

"Even I don't like it!" He Dingxian interrupted: "I'm new to the job and I'm not familiar with you, so why should I accept your money? And you are afraid of being regarded as a report by them, so you don't dare to come forward in person, and you have to go through an intermediary. , others don’t even dare to accept it.”

"In addition, they have to think about which side is more promising. If they can make meritorious deeds and follow the governor, two million Hong Kong dollars is really not enough."

"Take your time. When they understand the situation and are afraid of something happening, they will stop. If it doesn't work, if they put a gun to his head, he will have to stop, right?"

Ge Bai nodded, and then asked: "You have to be able to bear it."

"Right away."

He Dingxian smoked a cigarette and smiled without saying a word.

The next day.

morning.

"Sir Dong, the investigation is over, you can leave." Li Junxia, ​​wearing a suit, opened the door and specifically said: "Pay attention to safety."

"Thank you."

Dong Cheng took a deep breath and stepped out of the detention room. Every time he took a step forward with his leather shoes, the sound of gunshots would last for nearly a second.

Opposite floor.

More than thirty gunmen have been scattered in three rooms, each led by a club leader. They all have guns in their hands and stare at the square in front of the main building of the hotel.

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