History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 460
"Hehe, Mr. He, I have always been clean and honest. I only dare to drive a Ford when I go to work, because I am afraid that someone will misunderstand." Sitting on the sofa seat, Ge Bai said seriously: "I think every British police officer is a corrupt criminal! "

"What are you afraid of?"

He Dingxian offered a cup of tea, raised his legs, and said calmly and confidently, "It's not a misunderstanding."

"I have already prepared your share, and handed it in together with the monthly fee. As for how you divide it, you will handle it yourself."

Police officer Guilao contributed a lot in the May storm, and it is necessary to share some benefits appropriately.Don't look at the ghosts who are not rushing to the front line, but secretly cooperating with the Chinese in the police force and tacitly acquiescing to the affairs of the Chinese is a kind of contribution in itself.

If it weren't for the ghosts to stabilize at the critical moment, not only would there be more deaths on the streets, but there would also be internal disputes
"Thank you, sir!"

Ge Bai readily agreed.

He is the deputy director of operations, and also a white paper fan of the pro-Chinese faction of the ghosts, in charge of the black accounts of the police force.

"Da da da."

Chen Zichao stood at the door with a bag of breakfast, raised his hand to knock on the door, saw that there were already guests in the office, and thought something was wrong in his heart.He Dingxian turned his head and waved at him: "Put things down, people can go."

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Zichao put the documents away with the breakfast, stood at attention and saluted, not forgetting to salute Ge Bai: "Good morning, Sir Ge."

"Ah."

Ge Bai nodded slightly.

He Dingxian asked Ge Bai, "Have you had breakfast?"

"No."

Ge Bai smiled and shook his head.

"It's just for two people, let's have some together." He Dingxian looked at the breakfast in the plastic bag and pointed, Ge Bai readily agreed, and the two officers sat in the office and had breakfast.Chen Zichao went back to the tea room to make a cup of coffee, opened the drawer, and took out a packet of crispy noodles.

"Chen sir, have you seen Brother Yi?"

Serious Case Inspector Huang Bingyao, wearing plain clothes, leaned forward and asked.Chen Zichao chewed on the crispy noodles, and said in a puzzled tone, "Which one is Brother Yi?"

"He sir!"

Huang Bingyao said: "Sir He hangs the No. 1 license plate, Bakuan, and now the people below call him a brother. The police force is the largest and most powerful!"

"Oh."

"Brother Yi is having breakfast with the deputy director," Chen Zichao said.

Huang Bingyao felt wrong: "The breakfast you bought downstairs just now, didn't you go in and eat together?"

"I went, how can the three of us be full after eating that little food? I came back to eat a little more to fill my stomach." Chen Zichao said: "The officers sit in the office, and we work in the front line. It's different. Later, when the officers want to chat, I will Come back first."

"Oh"

Huang Bingyao secretly smiled.

in the office.

As soon as He Dingxian sent Ge Bai away, he returned to the chair, opened the file and glanced at it, and found that it was the case file of Lu Hanming's murder. He immediately knew it and put it in the cabinet.Then start to deal with the official documents left over within a week, most of which are order documents issued by the superiors, and many of them are aimed at street riots.

Among them, the expired documents are classified in a unified manner and ready to be destroyed, and the remaining documents will be replied one by one.

The day.

noon.

The police force officially announced the award of the royal family and the conferment of royal titles. At the same time, Lei Luo, Yan Xiong, Chen Li, Jiang Zuhui and others were awarded certificates of commendation, and Lei Luo and Jiang Zuhui were recommended as officials in Kowloon and Hong Kong Island respectively. Justice of the Peace.

The governor of Hong Kong did not give any concessions to the Chinese in terms of power. In terms of title, face, money, from He Dingxian down, and even every police officer has been taken care of.

"Uncle Li."

"You said what's the use of conferring a royal title?" Lu Minghua, a Chinese inspector of the anti-corruption office, came to deliver water to the chief's office. Seeing that the chief was flipping through the newspaper, bored, he took the opportunity to ask.Chen Li was really in a good mood, he put down the newspaper and said with a smile, "Are you very concerned?"

"No."

Seeing the officer's smiling eyes, Lu Minghua curiously said, "It's just that the guys are talking about it, it seems to be a very honorable thing."

"Glory ass!"

"The mainland is being liberated, and Hong Kong Island has a Royal Police Force. It's really shameful. For example, you used to be the dog of the Hong Kong government, but now the British admit that you are the queen's dog! This title is like that Simple."

"Royal Police Force, cut." Chen Li was full of disdain.

Lu Minghua had doubts on his face: "Why don't you do it like this?"

"Take it."

Chen Li spread out the newspaper and sighed helplessly: "You always have to give a bone to a dog. It's more important to eat and drink than to save face, especially for you little people. The bosses are not short of money. How much money do you have?" Ten or eight dollars are all happy."

"It is indeed able to buy people's hearts."

For example, Chen Li, Lei Luo, Yan Xiong and others think that "titles" are like "dog tags", but for the vast majority of low-level police officers, it is useful to add titles.Not to mention that the royal title gives the Chinese in the police force more face and a sense of belonging. The ten or eight dollars alone is enough to make the Chinese more willing to work for the ghosts.

However, after the police force has a royal title, the pro-British faction among the Chinese also has greater growth soil and legal support.After all, the police force is the Royal Police Force, and they were born to serve the ghosts. Instead, the Chinese independents have become anti-bones.

It can only be said that the ghosts are of a high standard in colonial management, and every penny will never be wasted, not only to buy people's hearts, but also to distort the culture.

"correct."

"What is your relationship with the New Territories Lu family?" Chen Li suddenly thought and asked.Lu Minghua smiled: "Boss, what relationship do I, a new immigrant, have with the Lu family? There is a man named Lu Qichang in Jiulong Oji, and as far as I know, he is still a member of the Lu family."

"Okay, what's the use of knowing how to read if you want a background and no background, and money but no money?" Chen Li waved his hand and said, "Go work hard."

In fact, Lu Minghua was also from a comprador family in his hometown, and he studied in England when he was a child. Unfortunately, the family disappeared after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and only a few families fled to Hong Kong Island to settle down.However, such a family has a good educational foundation and has a great chance of starting a new family after working hard for one or two generations.

No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor with education, because education can guarantee the bottom line and prevent families from slipping into the poor class.

"Brother Luo, congratulations." Zhu Youzai put a gift box on the table, walked into the restaurant, opened his arms, strode forward to hug Lei Luo who was wearing a suit and corsage, and praised with a thumbs up : "Kowloon Justice of the Peace."

"Prestige!"

"Just a justice of the peace, how many people can he control?" Lei Luo was full of humility, but there was an endless stream of people who came to congratulate and give gifts. The whole restaurant has three floors and forty tables, all of which are packed to the brim.

In addition to the subordinates in the Kowloon District, colleagues in the police force, there are many factory owners and celebrities.

Lard boy was smoking a cigar, looking at the scene full of guests and busy traffic, he nodded secretly: "A justice of the peace who doesn't have a gun under his command really can't control many people, but a justice of the peace who is working in the police force is not ordinary!"

A justice of the peace is different from a member of parliament. The title does not have real power. The specific strength that can be exerted by the title depends entirely on the influence of the justice of the peace himself.Normally speaking, non-official justices of the peace are ostentatious, and many big bosses and celebrities can get them, and use this to enter the upper class, attend meetings, and get online with important political figures.

Official justices of the peace are powerful. They have authority and supervisory power, and they leverage each other. They are all big bosses in their respective fields.Historically, very few serving police officers have served as justices of the peace, because justices of the peace can discuss politics and have the right to supervise social phenomena.

The police force also has the power to enforce the law. If the power of supervision and law enforcement in a region is combined with one person, then the power of that person can be imagined.The Hong Kong government probably also saw that the inspector general of Zonghua in the two districts had already covered the sky with his hands, so he simply used this as the smallest price to appease.After all, justices of the peace are only awarded to individuals, and do not represent every inspector of Zonghua.If the post of Chief Inspector General is removed in the future, the title of Justice of the Peace will certainly not be issued again.

However, Lard Boy can tell just by looking at the guests. In the past, Lei Luo mostly made friends with factory owners and club leaders, but now he can use the title of Justice of the Peace to climb up the ranks and get to know some of the four big families and other powerful classes.

"Come on, Azi, you sit down first." Seeing another guest coming in, Lei Luo hurriedly greeted him: "I'll entertain the other guests first."

"well."

Lardboy smiled and agreed.

"Brother Xi Jiu."

"I heard people say that the first brother handed over the position of Inspector Hua in the New Territories to Brother Luo?" Beside a wine table, several Inspector Hua from the Kowloon District were whispering to each other. With the establishment of the New Territories, relevant functional departments successively to duty.

Many Chinese detectives who were originally under the jurisdiction of the Kowloon District will also officially become Chinese detectives in the New Territories, ushering in a new boss.

Chen Xijiu is Lei Luo's confidant.

Many people came to talk about it.

I saw Chen Xijiu sitting on a chair, covering his mouth tightly, raised his glass and said: "The New Territories are originally under the management of Brother Luo. It is normal for the first brother to hand over the New Territories to Brother Luo. The Hong Kong government cannot set up a New Territories area. Someone You just want to climb on Luo Ge's head?"

"Ghosts have the system of the ghosts, and the Chinese have the rules of the Chinese."

"Yes."

Zhang Zhide, chief inspector of Hua in Dapu District, asked, "Is there anyone in Luoge?"

The seven Chinese inspectors in the New Territories, everyone hopes to be promoted. For this reason, in the past week, many people paid for activities, but Chen Xijiu laughed: "It must be one of Sir Zeng and Sir Cai."

"No way?"

Zhang Zhide was very surprised: "One of Sham Shui Po and Wan Chai has a development project, and the other is in Feishui District. Are the two sirs willing to go to the countryside in the New Territories to do hard work?"

The Chinese inspectors in Kowloon want to be transferred to Hong Kong Island, just as the New Territories want to be transferred to Kowloon, who would be willing to transfer to the countryside?Chen Xijiu smiled and said nothing: "Brother Luo can't trust anyone except Sir Zeng and Sir Cai."

"Cai sir is here."

Chen Xijiu suddenly stopped speaking, and led a group of Hua detectives to stand up, and bowed to a middle-aged police officer who had just entered the door.

Central.

A Mercedes limousine slowly stopped at the entrance of the Oriental Bank headquarters. When two security guards saw the license plate, they immediately stepped forward and opened the door, bowing and saluting: "Mr. He."

"Mr. He."

Wearing a suit, He Dingxian stepped out of the car, nodded to the two security guards, and led several subordinates into the office building.

(End of this chapter)