History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 79 The New Order of the Rivers and Lakes

Jiang Zuhui saw that the person who came was the boss of his subordinates, he smiled on his stern face, and quickly got up and waved: "Ah Xian, come and sit down."

"Thank you, sir!" He Dingxian spoke again, closed the door, walked to the tea table and sat down and asked, "Is the sir busy?"

"Not busy, not busy, just say what's important." Wang Zuhui's smile was still bright, and his detectives would be dumbfounded if they saw it.

However, He Dingxian was familiar with his attitude, took the cup of tea from the officer with both hands, and then offered the officer a cigarette: "There is indeed something I want to discuss with the officer."

"You said."

Jiang Zuhui held a cigarette in front of his nose and sniffed lightly, his expression became serious, and his eyes showed a trace of scrutiny.

He Dingxian said straightforwardly: "I discussed with Lan Gang and A Luo, and we unanimously decided to take the money back from the bank."

Jiang Zuhui stared at him, his tone no longer flattering, but asked, "How do you accept it?"

He Dingxian said: "Re-establish the rules!"

"Please ask the director of Wanchai to come forward, invite people from the Finance Bureau to sit down and talk, and call the bosses of several major banks to come and negotiate openly and honestly."

"Continue to work in Wanchai if you agree, get out if you disagree!"

Jiang Zuhui suddenly opened his pupils wide, looked at him and said, "You are so courageous, you have to set up rules when you come to Wanchai, does Miss Chu know!"

He Dingxian smiled lightly and said, "Miss Chu can't control the police force. I rely on Chaoshan Gang to back me up, and Inspector Zonghua to strengthen my courage."

If it was the situation in Kowloon, he would never dare to raise such a radical idea, but the situation in Hong Kong Island is different from that in Kowloon.

In addition to the more complicated Hong Kong Island, the Chaoshan Gang is also more powerful in Hong Kong Island. Wang Zuhui immediately thought that the key to the success of the whole plan was not the criminal team, but the top management of the ghosts.

"The matter of the high-level can only be resolved by the high-level, and it is a game from above."

"As long as Superintendent Guilao doesn't want to keep receiving less than others, he has to stand up for us, so the probability of Guilao being the leader is very high." In Yunshang, it seems that we are born to work for him, but among the police forces on Hong Kong Island, the Chaoshan Gang is already the number one."

"Ghost wants to continue to make money happily, no problem, but why can't we let him perform some duties."

He Dingxian asked: "Think of it as serving the taxation of the citizens!"

Jiang Zuhui was a little moved, but also felt a little funny, and said disdainfully: "The ghost came here on a warship, so you are here to open a philanthropic hall?"

"However, you are right. The Hong Kong Island Police Force cannot do without the Chinese, and the Hong Kong Island District cannot do without us Chaoshan people. It is not impossible to force the ghosts to come forward, but what are the new rules?"

He Dingxian sat on the chair with his legs crossed, picked up his tea cup and drank it, and said in a calm voice, "It's very simple, those who follow will live, and those who go against will perish."

"In the future, on our site, all regular businesses will open their accounts, and the accounts will be audited once a year, and a special accountant will be invited to handle them."

"The more stores that are open for business, the better. They are highly competitive, dynamic, and able to attract customers. The side business is different. The less the better, because the less people rush to eat, the more full you will eat. Just order it directly. The number, the number of stalls in a street, the horse fence, the bathing city, other than that, other people are not allowed to set foot."

"Those who follow us like this will make up their minds to follow to the end, and those who don't will try to please us and send money."

"For example, gambling stalls, fan stalls, if you let him open, they will open, if you don't let him open, they will close down, and what will happen to the leader of the club in the future? People in the muddy pond will be slapped down!"

At this point, He Dingxian waved his hands vigorously, pulling Jiang Zuhui back to the scene in an instant, otherwise he would still be out of mind.

I saw Jiang Zuhui smashing his mouth and exclaiming: "You really dare to think."

He Dingxian said very seriously: "This is possible. For example, now clubs are running wild, and stalls are opened one after another, which not only raises the price of land, prevents the business from being done, but also leads to frequent fights on the streets. Police stations There are not only requirements for the detection rate, but also for the crime rate.”

"Although the crime detection rate of the Hong Kong Island Police Force is the highest in the world, the crime rate is also the highest in the world. If things can be done beautifully, there will be a new order in the world, and the streets will be much more beautiful."

Jiang Zuhui felt his head was heavy, got up and asked Ah Yin to wait, went to the desk to get a pen and paper, sat back and said, "Continue talking."

He was like a student, concentrating on recording the conversation, and his writing speed was very fast.

He Dingxian nodded: "At present, we can use the current situation to break down the barriers from banks and the Financial Management Bureau, and then close down industries one by one."

"Take the right line first, because the right line is easy to bully, wait until the right line is collected, the money is in hand, and the brothers get benefits, and then start to integrate the side lines."

"There are many keys to the matter, for example, if you need a ghost to come out, for example, if you need someone to handle things, conflicts and shopping are inevitable, but once you succeed, there are many benefits. The first is to hold the fees in the hands of the police force, and the brothers can share the money. Definitely more."

After all, it is all about making money, and if a plan does not bring benefits to action groups, then reform is nonsense.

Jiang Zuhui also thought clearly, and immediately replied: "At that time, the Hong Kong government collected a tax, and we collected a tax. The white ones belonged to them, and the black ones belonged to us!"

"Correct."

He Dingxian smiled confidently, and his words were domineering: "They manage the day, we manage the night!"

"Hong Kong Island, where the work will be finished at six o'clock in the future, we will do what we say!"

Jiang Zuhui became uncontrollably excited, and the hand holding the pen was even trembling. He couldn't help but open his mouth and asked, "Axian, how did you think of it?"

"It's very simple, order!" He Dingxian said decisively, "order is better than no order, even if it is underground order!"

"The previous order is no longer suitable, then change to a new order!"

"Brother Hui, don't you think so?"

Jiang Zuhui groaned for a moment, calmed down and replied: "What I say doesn't count, and neither does what you say. Whether it's right or wrong depends on what the superiors say."

"You go back to the office area to do things first, and when there is news, I will be the first to talk to you."

He Dingxian nodded and said, "OK."

Jiang Zuhui watched his subordinates leave, still in shock. An underground empire directly under the police force will kick off on this day.

He Dingxian has no ability to change the world immediately and restore the prosperity of a city, but at least he can push forward and let the cancer be confined to the three systems of capital, bureaucracy, and associations. It is like a cancer that cannot be cured.

This will inevitably have side effects, but as a victim, he can't control so much, but many vicious incidents can disappear on the streets, making the rivers and lakes return to the rivers and lakes, and money to money.

Let people who are willing to live an ordinary and happy life live in factories and shops, and let ambitious people who want to be high-ranking appear in streets, docks, and capital...
In fact, this is not a kind of progress, but a mutually beneficial compromise, but society is always spiraling up, and the compromise may be to prepare for the next time to break the stereotype.

With him or without him, when the strength of the police force on Hong Kong Island has developed to a certain level, this kind of rule will be produced. He took it out this time because he took a fancy to the Chaoshan gang in Hong Kong Island. He can already try out the new rule in a small area. If it succeeds, it will surely grow The strength of the Chaoshan Gang will call on all districts to learn on a large scale, creating a virtuous circle, and his status in the Chaoshan Gang will also increase with a "plan".

If he fails or is rejected, it doesn't hurt him too much. He has worked hard, lies down with peace of mind, and continues to be the big boss.

He probably still has more self-interest, but he just thought of being a good person by the way and giving advice for practical things.

After He Dingxian came to the office area, his face was relaxed. Jiang Zuhui was closing the door and calling the boss in the office. Seeing him coming out, Lei Luo stepped forward and asked with concern: "Ah Xian, have you mentioned the matter with the officer?"

He didn't care about He Dingxian at all, but he was very concerned about how to solve the problem of increasing fees. He vaguely realized that the other party wanted to use his unique background advantage, but he didn't expect to use his brain.

As the future son-in-law of President A Xianchu, it is not difficult to say hello to the major banks, to save face and get out 20 yuan, right?
If He Dingxian knew what Lei Xiaogui was thinking, he would have kicked him, but now he said with a smile: "I mentioned it, wait for the officer to inform you."

"Can you share some news?" Lei Luo asked with concern.

He Dingxian nodded, stood up and put his arms around his shoulders: "Go out and talk."

"Okay." Lei Luo took out a pack of Marlboros from a corner outside the gate of the mission building, stuffed it back in for a lucky draw, handed him one and said with a wink, "You like to smoke this."

"Pick!" He Dingxian took the cigarette and rolled his eyes, but he didn't light it. Instead, he said the brief idea first, and then put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, which happened to be a lucky one.

After listening to the description, Lei Luo's young face seemed to be frightened, and he opened his mouth wide and asked, "How dare you talk to Brother Hui like that?"

"Why don't you dare!" He Dingxian said confidently: "It's not up to me whether to do it or not, I just came up with an idea."

Lei Luo nodded, feeling wrong again, and shook his head: "You are brave enough!"

In my heart, I was secretly envious, having a good father-in-law is great!
He said again: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​setting a new order? This is not the rules of the Jianghu, but a new order of the Jianghu!"

He Dingxian sneered, pretended to take off his hat with his hands skillfully, and said: "I used to be in military uniform, and I hate people using hats to collect money on the street. It's so unpretentious. If you want to collect it, let them deliver it to your door."

He made a gesture of tossing his hat arrogantly, and even blew his whistle with great interest. After standing up again, he said: "It's ugly for the plainclothes team to line up at the office door every month to collect money. It's a trivial matter for the ghost to see. To be photographed by reporters is to laugh out loud."

"I want to save face. I don't want to look at old photos decades later and see myself holding a hat or queuing."

Lei Luo's eyes lit up when he said this, and he was convinced in his heart. He patted him on the shoulder and said in an admiring tone: "Brother Xian, I admire you!"

(End of this chapter)