History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 234

He Dingxian thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I will leave this matter to you."

Lei Luo showed joy: "Boss, don't worry."

"I'm the best at killing ghosts." There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he really had a special hobby for ghosts.

There are people who take orders for this kind of big job, so it's not in vain.

For himself, He Dingxian considered pushing one out to block, because Zhou Junnian asked him to submit a certificate, he could also push his subordinates out to block, as the last layer of insurance.This layer of insurance may not be able to keep the position in the event of an accident, but it can save life!

Of course, position is almost as important as fate.

Zhou Junnian doesn't care who is doing the trick, all he wants is an attitude, as long as the damned person is dead.

Things will be done.

Gao Yongsheng pondered for a moment, and said: "He sir, do you need my help?"

If you don't speak at this time, it will easily annoy the boss.

"no need."

"Ah Luo can handle it by himself." He Dingxian said with a smile.

Gao Yongsheng nodded: "Okay, I need helpers to speak up at any time."

Today, Sir He joined the line of six Chinese congressmen, and has already stepped into the circle of high-ranking Chinese. He not only tramples the short mules under his feet, but also throws them far away from the group of wage earners.

Gao Yongsheng was afraid, and also a little bit jealous.

three days later.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Salisbury Road.

A middle-aged gentleman in a black suit, with his hair combed back, a moustache, and a top hat walked out of the Peninsula Hotel and stood in front of a Mercedes-Benz.

He unbuttoned his cuffs, moved his shoulders, took out a cigarette in his arms, lit it with a match, took a deep breath, and exhaled: "Huh!"

It was a face with high cheekbones and a narrow chin, the diamond-shaped face common among Brits.

"Sir, please get in the car." The doorman opened the door and bowed.

He got into the car with a cigarette in his mouth.

The car drove away from the hotel gate and headed for Huangpu Dock along the coast.

This person is Taipan of Huangpu Shipyard, a retired navy engineer, and a member of the Legislative Council. He is fighting against Zhou Junnian over a tariff regulation. There was a fierce quarrel in the lobby of the Legislative Council some time ago.

The Zhou family holds hundreds of companies and is very concerned about economic policies. A simple economic regulation may cause tens of millions of losses to its subsidiaries.

Many Chinese capitals gave shares to the Zhou family, which in itself used the method of binding interests to promote it as a spokesperson.

The money is both candy and poison, forcing Zhou Junnian to use all means to fight against the British MPs. In a sense, the Chinese MPs are actually natural allies of the Chinese bosses.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult for He Dingxian to be accepted when he meets them for the first time.

At this moment, the car came to Chuanjing Street, less than five kilometers away from Huangpu Dockyard, a Chevrolet car rushed out at the intersection suddenly: "Wow!"

There was a sudden brake.

"Oh!"

Crash the car head-on.

Achill sat in the back row of the car, tilted his body, leaned against the car door and said in a panic, "Jason."

"Boss!" The driver glanced outside, opened the door and said, "It's okay, it's just a crash."

On the other side of the intersection, a new Volkswagen Beetle rushed out, knocking the driver back into the door: "Bang!"

The front of the car hit the flat car against the wall, and the flesh and blood of the muscular driver was smashed into the steel frame. The boss Achill was also hit, his head was bleeding and he was unconscious.

A drunk ghost, with whiskey in his hand, climbed out of the Beetle and cursed: "FUCK!"

"Something that doesn't have eyes."

The Chinese owner of the Chevrolet sedan stood at the intersection, dazed.

"I"

"No, you, you killed someone!"

Hong Kong Island has the highest car penetration rate in Asia, and car accidents happen from time to time. However, due to the limited road network, the bustling urban areas, and the many dirt roads in the countryside, there are actually very few fatalities in car accidents, and the deaths are still ghosts.

Tsim Sha Tsui uniform team rushed to the scene immediately after receiving the news.
the next day.

He Dingxian opened the newspaper in his office, looked at the report on the death of a congressman in a car accident on the second page, and praised with great interest: "Ah Luo, there is progress."

Know how to find a scapegoat.

Not bad.

Moreover, Hong Kong Island has not yet established a traffic police force, and most traffic incidents on the streets are under the jurisdiction of the uniformed group.

There is a traffic department that deals with major traffic cases, and it is composed of ghosts.

But the ghost in the traffic department, besides collecting money and checking cards, what else can he do?There is not even a surveillance camera on the road, so we can only deal with it according to the statement of the driver who caused the accident, and how the military uniform team writes it.What's more, Lei Luo also found a ghost rapist who was released after serving his sentence.

Everyone in the business, after receiving the money, only knew that the car was about to crash, but they didn't know who was in the car.

I thought Inspector Zonghua's promise was true!

"It is impossible for the police force to dig deep. If the British members of the Legislative Council want to take revenge, they can only go to Sir Zhou. Anyway, my work is done." He Dingxian put down the newspaper, calmly: "Now we only Waiting for Sir Zhou's gift."

That night.

Typhoon shelter.

Chen Xijiu drove a ghost to the pier, boarded a fishing boat, bowed and said, "Brother Luo, someone brought it here."

Lei Luo was wearing a windbreaker, sitting in the cabin, smoking with his head down: "Yes."

Five plainclothes agents, with guns at their waists, stood around.

The fishing boat started and sailed out of the port. Gui Lao rubbed his fingers and said greedily, "Money."

"yours."

Lei Luo kicked over the cash box, and 10,000+ Hong Kong dollars fell on the bottom of the bilge. The ghost quickly lay on the ground, holding the money with his hands, smiling all over his face, but when the fishing boat gradually sailed into the depths of the sea, Lei Luo picked up A wooden stick next to it slammed on Gui Lao's head: "Bang."

Gui Lao hugged the cash box, and before he was happy for a while, he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Lei Luo put the stick on his shoulder and said with a sneer, "Throw it into the sea."

The two horsemen stepped forward without saying a word, dragged the ghost into the water vigorously, and waited until there was no movement on the sea surface, then they returned to the cabin and leaned over: "Brother Luo, it's done."

"The brothers divided the money."

Lei Luo handed the box to Chen Xijiu and clapped his palms together: "It's better to give it to the brothers than to the ghost."

end of the month.

The Legislative Council held a vote. 23 British members, six Chinese members supported the passage of the "Anti-Corruption Bill", and ten British members opposed it. There were three rounds of voting. The first two rounds were the proposals of the Legislative Council to amend the regulations. , and the final round is a proposal to implement the bill.

The original 39-seat Legislative Council was reduced to [-] seats due to the death of a member of the Legislative Council.

The status of legislative seats is very important, and those members who are unable to perform their duties will be counted as abstentions, and new members will have to hold a by-election in the coming year before they can formally take office.

As soon as the "Anti-Corruption Act" was passed, it immediately caused an uproar in the society.First of all, the citizens were kept in the dark, and they really felt that the Hong Kong government had the intention to crack down on corruption. Based on the previous "Equipment Division Corruption Case", the Hong Kong government's anti-corruption actions are indeed vigorous, and now it is formally legislated to give the police force greater Authority can indeed give people a shot in the arm.

In a sense, the "Anti-Corruption Act" is not fake, and the anti-corruption of the police force is also true!

Although, selective law enforcement and flexible anti-corruption are more determined than before.Sometimes, many policies that are beneficial to the whole society are actually promoted by those in power for their own self-interest.

This is not a scandal. It is better to expect the heaven to see than to expect the impartiality of human nature. The progress and development of society is self-interested again and again, but it only affects more people, and it is naturally public welfare.

Secondly, the business community on Hong Kong Island, whether British or Chinese, was greatly shaken.

Because the new "Anti-Corruption Act" only gives the police the power to investigate commercial corruption cases, the knife is on their necks.

He Dingxian, as the promoter of the bill and the head of the Wanchai Anti-Corruption Office, suddenly became a favorite among Chinese capital.

The only thing I don't care about in this matter is the members of the association, because there are too many laws sanctioning associations, are they short of an "Anti-Corruption Act"?If you are afraid of the law, don't come out and mess around!

night.

When He Dingxian returned home, Luo Caiyun stepped forward to take the coat, bent down and brought a pair of slippers: "Brother-in-law."

"Call husband!"

He Dingxian put on flip-flops, pinched her face, and corrected her again.

"No."

Luo Caiyun turned around and said coquettishly, "It's better to call brother-in-law nice."

"Honey, you've worked hard."

In the kitchen, while Bai Yue'e was busy, she still did not forget to satisfy her husband's little hobby.

He Dingxian walked into the living room, sat comfortably on the sofa, and raised his legs.

"Yue'e is still good."

On serving people.

Still a concubine.

After He Dingxian finished dinner, Chu Yunnan just returned home, and put a stack of greeting cards on the table: "It's all for you."

"Looking for me?" He picked up the invitation post and looked at it. The names are all the presidents and directors of major chambers of commerce. They are big bosses with names and surnames from all walks of life: "The post I was looking for is in your hands."

"Some people send it to the company, and some send it to Laodou." Chu Yunnan supported the shoe cabinet with one hand, took off her high-heeled shoes with the other, and rubbed her heels with an inadvertently seductive gesture.

He Dingxian didn't bother to look at the greeting post, put the post away, and said casually: "Choose a few and I'll see you."

"Always take care of the brothers in the anti-corruption room."

Now that the power of the anti-corruption office has increased, the ghosts will naturally want to charge more money. The big bosses came to him, clearly knowing what to do and wanting to deal with people in advance, but it is difficult to talk.

Chu Yunnan returned to the room, took off her coat, changed her clothes and said, "It's up to you."

He Dingxian followed her into the door and slapped his hips: "What are you doing with me?"

The next day, in the morning.

Wanchai, anti-corruption office.

"He sir."

"He sir."

When Da Vinci, Ji Laoxu and others saw the officer coming in, they stood up and said hello, their attitude was more than that of the Chinese police officers, and nothing less.Because, in the anti-corruption room, He Dingxian has done everything for the Chinese police officers for the ghosts under his command.

He can proudly say that as long as he mixes with him, regardless of race or nationality, he will be treated equally!
The best way for a power to expand is to unite with all people who can be united. It must be inclusive in everything it does. If there is not even a little bit of tolerance, how can it cultivate a pro-China faction among ghosts?
"Good morning."

He Dingxian greeted several police officers.

"Good morning, sir!"

"Good morning." Da Vinci and Ji Laoxu greeted each other in Chinese.

Pro-Chinese faction.

First success!

(End of this chapter)