Chapter 6 Talent
If you want to eat well on the street, you must have a partner.

It's an extension of power, and it's the same in every age.

The more brothers there are, the greater the influence.

It's just that the times are different. Now the police can hook up with people in the Jianghu, but in the future the police will have to use informants.

If He Dingxian wants to get ahead in the police force, he must have friends, influence, and younger brothers in the world, just like every detective Hua will be accompanied by a rent collector.

Also known as white gloves.

It is not illegal to realize power in Xiangjiang. The police commissioner can serve as a security consultant for others when he retires. Officials who discuss politics can participate in companies. Relatives of officials can directly hold stocks...

In the era when ICAC was not established, everyone was a corrupt official.

Hope to get promoted and get rich is everyone's wish. He Dingxian wants to get promoted and get rich. In the future, he will definitely need some people to take care of him on the street and even in business. At that time, a pistol and a pocketbook will be the real ones. prestige.

But why should I use you?

Zhu Youzai grasped the chance, and blurted out: "I can speak English!"

"Although I can't write, I can communicate with ghosts."

He Dingxian hesitated.

"Oh?"

Xiangjiang can speak English is definitely a talent. The condition for foreign companies to recruit compradors is to be able to read English newspapers. Although there is a gap between compradors who can listen and write, it is enough to be a manager in Huasi in Xiangjiang. Water can earn thousands of Hong Kong dollars a month.

In fact, the first bucket of gold for many well-known Chinese businessmen is to do business with ghosts at the pier.

How could such a person be a street vendor?

"You know English and still need to sell lard rice on Portland Street? You can earn thousands of dollars a month by pimping ghosts at the pier!"

"Besides, how did you learn English?"

He Dingxian is skeptical.

Zhu Youzi said: "I fled to Hong Kong Island three years ago and found that Hong Kong Island is dominated by ghosts, so I guessed that if I want to make money, I must be able to speak English, so I sneaked into the church every week from the second month to worship, After that, I learned English with the pastor for half an hour, and I was able to communicate over time.”

In order to prove himself, he spoke the whole sentence in English, and He Dingxian also heard a rough idea. The poor fourth level in his previous life is only three and a half levels left now.

Although the pronunciation of lard boy is not standard, but daily communication is basically no problem, it seems that lard boy is indeed shrewd and unique.

He Dingxian thought about putting away his gun: "Stand up and speak."

"Thank you, thank you Brother Xian." Lard boy stood up on the ground with a long breath, and suddenly found cold sweat all over his back.

Fortunately, his life should be saved.

He Dingxian thought that he had been in the streets for a few years, and he had a better understanding of the Jianghu, and felt that scammers were hateful. He didn't want to let a cunning scammer go easily, and asked, "Do you have a deep understanding of Dongying Society?"

Lard Boy said cautiously: "I don't know much."

"Today I went to collect fees for the police force, and I ran into a rotten guy who claimed to be a member of the Dongying Society. He didn't pay the money, and he didn't bow his head. He was so angry that he died with a single shot. What do you think?" He Dingxian asked road.

There are advantages to being cunning.

Brain is flexible.

Maybe lard boy can really help.

Zhu Youzai said, "You are representing the police force. The other party is just a rotten boy who dared to resist law enforcement. If he collapsed, he would collapse. As far as I know, the first job Kao, the leader of Dongying Society, came to Hong Kong to give As a gardener, he is black and thin and looks like a farmer, and he is easy to talk to at ordinary times, so he dare not confront the police.”

"To put it bluntly, the Dongying Club is not a big club, just a third-rate club. You can't afford to offend the police if you ask for a meal. Is there something hidden about this?"

He Dingxian lit a cigarette: "Huh..."

Exhaling the white mist, he said, "If the bad boy who choked on me has his own backer, and the backer is the concubine of Liu Fu, the chief inspector of Zong Hua in Kowloon District, what do you think I should do?"

Zhu Youzi rolled his eyes: "It's easy to do, just spend some money to clean up Fu Ye's concubine. To put it bluntly, how could Fu Ye notice such a small person? Even Fu Ye's concubine can hardly remember him." , He is not trying to please, or he is seeking relationships, spending money, and now people are dying like a lamp, as long as people don't ask for love, Master Liu's concubine will definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble."

"After all, my concubine serves others with sex, so I can't waste a man's favor at will. How much is a dead scumbag worth, and is it worthy of Fu Ye's concubine to speak for him? As long as he is not a godson with a good relationship, or get out with Zhang The godson of the bed, Mrs. Liu's little concubine wishes for less trouble, the key is to follow her tone."

"It's enough to find a chance to send a valuable gift."

He Dingxian didn't believe it: "It's really that simple?"

"Simple!"

"You don't even need to mention the dead when you give the gift, just say that the subordinates admire Fu Ye and show respect to his sister-in-law. As long as Fu Ye's concubine accepts the gift, don't worry about how the Dong Ying Society people cry and wipe away their tears. She's too embarrassed to complain in front of Master Fu."

Lard Boy analyzed clearly and said: "Otherwise she is not a human being, and she will make Master Fu unhappy. After all, Master Fu is a police officer. In the eyes of Master Fu's concubine, police officers must be better than bad boys. She doesn't necessarily want to help You, but you certainly don't want to risk it for a bad boy."

"That's fine."

How big a storm can be caused by the death of a rotten boy?Die silently is the most real result, because most troubles caused by human life are just an excuse.

"As for Dong Ying Society, the police force can help you settle things if they come forward, and you don't have to worry about a leader when you're doing business."

He Dingxian thinks it is reasonable and well-founded, but there is still a gap: "Actually, the most important thing about this matter is not to bother her. Once the excuse arrives, no one will be able to wipe away the tears."

"What if the other party puts out more money? Are you auctioning off your life? Hei Xinhua is not dead yet! Let him die more thoroughly!"

Lard boy felt a surge of cold air on his forehead, his eyes widened: "You mean..."

"Check to see if Hei Xinhua has any close brothers, horsemen, or fellow countrymen."

He Dingxian pinched the butt of his cigarette, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said in a ruthless voice: "Get rid of the evil!"

"A shovel?" Lard Boy trembled.

ruthless.

This is too harsh.

He Dingxian shook his head: "I just discovered some clues when I was working on the case of Hei Xinhua, and I plan to continue the investigation. Isn't it normal for a policeman to catch a thief?"

Zhu Youzai swallowed: "Everyone says you are an honest person."

He Dingxian scolded: "Go to your mother, honest man, did the honest man offend you? Should the honest man be pointed at with a gun?"

Lard boy was a little worried: "But now everyone on the road knows that Hei Xinhua is dead, and those who have a good relationship with him will definitely be prepared, and even plan to seek revenge on you. You know how to ask your aunt to avoid the limelight, so how can you fight against others alone? ?”

"Don't look at me, there are only two people when I go with you, there are dozens of swordsmen at any stall on the other side, and hundreds of people at a pier, don't drag me to die together, and be chopped up by random knives It's better to be shot by you than to die."

He Dingxian smiled: "If you want to do well, you must know how to use power!"

(End of this chapter)

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