History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 243
Cafe.

Ge Bai was well dressed in a suit, glanced at the shop, came to a table, and nodded slightly: "He sir."

The two sat on the street.

"What do you want to drink?" He Dingxian handed out the drink list, clasped his hands together, and sat across from him with a smile on his face.

"latté."

Ge Bai said casually, handed the list to the waiter, and then looked at He Dingxian: "He sir, good news!"

"what news?"

He Dingxian picked up a glass of American style, took a sip, and looked at Sir Ge, feeling a little suspicious.
Where in the sky do good things fall?
Ge Bai rubbed his palms together, and said excitedly, "Mr. Mai is planning to make an important contribution to the Chinese policeman."

"Oh?"

He Dingxian opened his eyes wide, and his tone was surprised, but he didn't believe it in his heart: "May I ask how to use it again?"

"This." Ge Bai put down his hands, and said shyly, "I'm sorry, sir, the confidential information at the high-level meeting, if I wasn't in charge of the finance department, it would be under the direct management of the director."

"I see."

He Dingxian picked up a suitcase under the table, pushed it to the front of the table, and apologized: "It's my fault for asking you to betray your conscience, a little compensation."

Ge Bai's eyes lit up, he opened a gap in the box, glanced at the number, snapped it shut quickly, looked left and right for a moment, put the box by his feet, grinned and said, "What kind of conscience, no, nothing."

"The relationship between you and me is still so polite?"

"Then I won't be polite." He lowered his voice and said softly: "Under the governor's order, Mai Sir intends to release power to the Chinese police and recruit Chinese police officers to join various departments. You say, this is not Is it a good thing?"

"Ok?"

He Dingxian was stunned, and got an unexpected answer, he couldn't believe it: "Mr. Mai plans to vigorously promote Chinese police officers?"

Is this a soft policy?
"Correct!"

"He sir, as the boss of the Chinese police, it will not be a problem for you to become a superintendent in the future, even the head of the district." Ge Bai smiled all over his face and congratulated in advance: "Congratulations, sir."

"The future is bright"

However, after a moment of calming down, He Dingxian felt something was wrong: "There is a problem!"

Although the Governor's slogan of "Hong Kong people governing Hong Kong" is very loud, the police force will never let go of power, because there is not enough external pressure and the political atmosphere is immature. Seats, the police force, as a violent institution, must be the last to delegate power!

Sir Mai is not a pro-China faction, how could he cooperate?

"This is most likely a political smoke bomb." He Dingxian made a judgment in his heart, looked at Ge Bai, and was afraid after a while: "In political contests, political smoke bombs are the most common and most terrifying move."

"Because it will give you specious predictions, interfere with your thinking, and lead you to make wrong decisions." The most important quality of a politician is the ability to collect and analyze information. Authentic, the most valuable part.

If he didn't understand the historical process, maybe he would be pretended to be kind and hopeful by the ghost, and mistakenly think that the police department is soft and loses vigilance, and the end is terrible.

Ge Bai, on the other hand, was a little terrified by He Dingxian, picked up his coffee cup, took a sip, and couldn't help calling: "He sir."

"He sir?"

"It's okay." He Dingxian came back to his senses, habitually showed a polite smile, handed out a cigar, and said kindly: "Here is one."

"You can't smoke here, right?"

Ge Bai took the cigar.

"I'll pack it." He Dingxian smiled and picked up the cigar, and said confidently: "Smoke whatever you want!"

"Okay." Ge Bai felt a little regretful in his heart. He packaged the news too well. The reason why he said this was that he hoped to exchange the good news for more money. He would reveal the risks behind it after Mr. He got into trouble. A piece of news Sell ​​two.

Earn more!
But it seemed that Sir He was not easy to be fooled. After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Sir He took out a stack of banknotes from his suit pocket, folded them in half and stuffed them in front: "Sir Ge, a small dish made at home, with a little heart."

Ten [-] silver bills folded together, the thickness is not ordinary, and it is a lot of money.

Ge Bai took the money and smiled contentedly: "Hehe, why am I so embarrassed."

He Dingxian also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he was still a good brother just to ask for money.

"What's the point of embarrassment?" He smiled and said, "I just want to hear something more valuable that I haven't heard before, is there any?"

"Have!"

Ge Bai readily agreed, and told the whole story: "Mai Sir wants to dilute your power by breaking up the police. group, serious case group."

He Dingxian immediately realized: "Mai Sir wants to divide the Chinese in the police force!"

Fill the Chinese police into various departments as the grassroots, and then transfer the British inspectors to be the middle-level of the Chinese police department. Even if the British inspectors can't manage things, there is a banner there, and the Chinese police will have scruples about many things.

This TM is a political commissar!
The leader of the serious crime team is Chinese, the deputy team leader is a British inspector, and the bottom is the Chinese police. As long as the police officer is in charge of police affairs and the political officer is in charge of politics, then the task can still be carried out. Did you study in the Soviet Union?

This trick is absolutely enough.

"I see." He Dingxian took a sip of his cigar and exhaled the smoke: "The news is very important, thank you!"

Ge Bai smiled and said: "If you help me, you are helping me, and I don't want you to lose power, sir."

"If something happens to you, who will give me the special products?" He patted the suitcase under the table, picked it up, stood up and said, "That's it, I'm leaving first."

"Go to a massage together at night?" He Dingxian sent out an invitation.

Ge Bai shook his head: "Wait until you finish your work."

He was carrying the cash box, with the banknotes in his pocket, and left the cafe with a lot of money.

He Dingxian looked at his back, lost in thought, straightened his collar vigorously, strode out of the store, got into the car and returned to Mong Kok.

"It seems that it is difficult to return to the power department by bribing high-level officials and building momentum for the Chinese police." He Dingxian planned to give up the previous strategy, and knew in his heart: "Gao Yongsheng must lean on the ghost."

Without the support of a Chinese bigwig, Guilao's plan will be opposed in the early stage, because the Chinese are already a group by nature, and it is impossible to tolerate being dismantled unless the people above kneel down first.

Moreover, the serious crime team must be the first target of the ghost, and it is meaningless to return to the serious crime team. Is it worth nostalgic for the serious crime team that was really intervened by the ghost?
"unless!"

"Jump out of the serious crime team's fence, go up, and rule from above!" He Dingxian clenched his fists, and had the answer in his heart: "Operation Department, Tai Kwun Operation Department is a very good position."

"Although the operation department is now the territory of the ghosts, it is the last refuge of the army faction. The enemy of the enemy is a friend."

The action of the police department was very fast. In less than three days, the director signed an order and issued an order to all departments of the police force to transfer the documents of the Chinese police officers. Going to a major department is a manifestation of gaining power.

The vast majority of police officers expressed their joy. Gao Yongsheng, the chief of the serious crime team, not only did not express his opposition, but also publicly publicized the policy and called on the Chinese police to support it.

Among the more than 2000 Chinese police officers on Hong Kong Island, only a few people saw the dangers in the policy, but the general trend had been set, and it was hard to say. Afterwards, Yan Xiong was promoted to Probationary Inspector, transferred to the explosion-proof team, and served as an explosion-proof officer. The leader of the team has a high rank, but there is a ghost head on the top and a little ghost on the bottom. As the third trainee inspector among the Chinese, he has completely lost the power to talk about the police force.

A British inspector named "Enter" was transferred to the serious crime team as the deputy team leader. Gao Yongsheng and He Dingxian were promoted at the same time. The former was promoted to senior inspector, and the latter was promoted to chief inspector. All the powers of the greedy room, the former head of the room was transferred back to Tai Kwun to serve.

This set of soft policies promoted the Chinese police on the surface, but actually weakened the strength of the Chinese police, and made the majority of the Chinese police fall into a false joy. But not promoted.

Obviously, because the two groups had the largest number of people, Gui Lao didn't dare to act too hastily, but transferred a British inspector to the military uniform group and the criminal group in the two districts, and became the top person in charge of the two groups in name.

Lei Luo, Chief Inspector of the Kowloon District, Han Sen, the successor Chief Inspector of the Hong Kong Island District, and the military uniform team leaders of the two districts easily removed the four British inspectors.

Before these four British inspectors took office, they were told that they only need to cooperate with the work of the Political Department, and there is no need to intervene in other affairs.

At the same time, dozens of people were also transferred from various districts to enter the administrative departments of various police districts and Tai Kwun. The implementation of the decree was very smooth.

Han Sen went to Brother Sheng's villa, drank a cup of tea, and walked out of the villa gate in a low-key manner two hours later.

In the tea restaurant, He Dingxian, Lei Luo, Yan Xiong, Zeng Shaoke, and Cai Zhaoguang gathered around a table, drinking iced lemon tea, smoking a cigarette, chatting and laughing happily.

"Ha ha."

"Brother Xian, congratulations, Chief Inspector!" Zeng Shaoke wore a gun on his waist and said with a smile, "Two years ago, I wouldn't have dared to think about it."

"Why don't you congratulate Ah Xiong?" He Dingxian ate a sweet potato stick with sweet plums, looked at him and said, "Congratulations on being promoted to inspector and transferred to the explosion-proof team."

"Uh"

Zeng Shaoke looked embarrassed.

He Dingxian looked at the crowd: "What?"

"Refused to transfer?"

Lei Luo sneered: "Brothers are doing well, who wants to be transferred?"

"There is one more plague god on the head, damn it, it makes me sick to think about it!"

He Dingxian asked aloud, "Where's the brother down there?"

"Although they don't say it, most people are still a little upset. Apart from the transfer, the brothers feel that something is wrong in their hearts." Cai Zhaoguang thought about it and said: "Brothers are not stupid. As soon as the ghost comes, he will go back. taste."

Most people cannot be expected to be prescient. In fact, most people are hindsight.

"Brother Xian."

"When will you take the lead in beating the ghost away?"

Zeng Shaoke said: "Brothers are waiting for your words."

He Dingxian stuck a sweet potato with a toothpick. For the first time, he experienced the feeling of "the right is more helpful than the wrong". go in."

"Let him close it even if he wants to!"

(End of this chapter)