1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 141 Friends in the Jianghu (monthly tickets will add more updates)
"I'm having some trouble at work, and I'd like to ask Sir Ren for help."

Li Junsheng looked apologetic.

Ren Darong narrowed his eyes and said, "You work at Riot Games?"

"Correct."

Li Junsheng nodded.

"Is that about helping with the number?" Ren Darong understood, patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Within the legal scope, I will help if I can. What do you want to do?"

Simon Yam is the brother of the famous actor Simon Yam. He is actually very knowledgeable about things in the entertainment industry.

Li Junsheng served in the mobile force in his early years, and his commander at the time was Ren Darong.

But because he fired an illegal weapon during an operation, he was investigated internally and was forced to resign. However, he was not actually the one who fired the weapon.
Even Zhou Minghua and Zhang Ziwen didn't know about this.

Ren Darong comes from a police family. His father was a senior police sergeant in the 1950s, and his position was only under the detective.

By then, the security department will be involved in illegal cases, which will cause losses to the company. The company's license will be revoked in the worst case scenario.

Li Junsheng said: "Can you please invite Ge Zhenxiong to the police station for a cup of tea?"

Li Junsheng replied.

The number gang made small moves just to involve the security department step by step, and each small friction would make the matter bigger.

"You're not willing to help with this?"

Ren Darong said: "Your boss will be back in a week. In fact, we can find another way to delay him. Set up a table with drinks and stabilize the number first."

"how long?"

Simon Yam frowned.

Ren Darong sighed: "Today is different from the past. What we could do before is now very difficult to do. Ge Zhenxiong's family has been naturalized in the UK. You didn't know, right?"

Li Junsheng's expression changed slightly: "No wonder."

"In all these years, I have never asked you to do anything." Li Junsheng's expression was a bit ugly.

Ren Darong nodded: "It can be done in two days, but not in a week. Without sufficient evidence, the procedure will not lead to detention and prosecution. The ghost guy who detains someone without authorization will come to hold him accountable."

Li Junsheng smiled bitterly: "The boss's connections belong to the boss. He is not in Hong Kong Island. Leave the company to me. I can't let him down."

Li Junsheng sneered and shook his head: "It's hard to make money, and it's hard to eat shit. It's all about living."

His career has been smooth, and he has reached the rank of Senior Superintendent, responsible for the Criminal Division.

"If you continue to make trouble, you won't be doing anything. I'll be the go-between, but I might have to wrong you."

Only those who have worked in the police know what it means for a triad leader to become a British citizen. It means that he is recruiting for his family.

"A week should be enough."

"The boss of your company has a lot of connections. There must be a lot of people in the police force who are willing to help him." Ren Darong frowned and asked, "You still want to come to me, it's a waste of time."

Therefore, he never thought about redeploying manpower from the company's security department. Whenever something went wrong, he would use his best connections and try to solve the problem through police channels. It seemed that Ren Darong's solution was the best.

He is not a fool.

"I'm going to be wronged."

Ren Darong took out a cigarette, put his fingers together, knocked out a cigarette and handed it to him.

Drinking wine is not easy to prepare.

"The company is still quite profitable." Li Junsheng took the cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, and said with a smile: "Make the company bigger, and I will take care of my brothers to take care of them in the future."

"Haha."

"Thank you, I will definitely go when I retire." Ren Darong laughed loudly.

Many retired police officers in Hong Kong will work in security companies or the security departments of large groups. Whether it is the management skills developed by the police force or the government connections they have, they are very valuable.

Police officer Guilao went to HSBC Bank and Hang Seng Group to earn several million Hong Kong dollars a year, and about two million in Pioneer Company. However, because Guilao Capital has many government connections, the Chinese police officer did not receive corresponding benefits when he retired.

Regardless of superintendent or chief inspector, all those who join British-funded security companies will be grassroots team leaders, while Chinese-funded companies only hire positions above chief superintendent, and they are more keen on hiring ghost guys.

Riot Games is currently the only place that is big enough and has the potential to take on the retirement care of high-level Chinese police officers. Intentionally or unintentionally, Riot Games will also attract the help of Chinese police officers. As a senior police superintendent, Ren Darong had a lot of face and came forward personally. Ge Zhenxiong had to go even if he didn't want to.

But they requested that fifty tables be set up at the Peninsula Hotel, and each table must have wave dragon, sea cucumber, king crab, and two-headed abalone.
A table of food costs 20,000 Hong Kong dollars.

"Brother Sheng, the number gang is deliberately making things difficult. One million Hong Kong dollars for the first wine."

"Buying abalone for him to eat is worse than buying explosives to stuff into his mouth!" Deng Weiguo was a straight-tempered man.

Gao Wei also said: "Just take out the money, recruit a group of brothers from the mainland, and kill the one named Ge directly."

Li Junsheng shook his head: "Killing Ge Zhenxiong will only cause greater trouble. The most venomous thing about local snakes is that they cannot be killed."

"The forces of the arena cannot be settled by killing just one person. In terms of understanding of the arena in Hong Kong Island, you are not deep enough."

Deng Weiguo said unwillingly: "I'm completely embarrassed."

Li Junsheng couldn't help but laugh: "I am the one who served the first drink, why are you embarrassed? Only the young and Dangerous ones care about their reputation in the world. We are just dragging them with the rules of the world. Do we care about our reputation?"

“Security companies only care about what their customers think.”

If they make a small trouble big, the VIPs will think they are incompetent.

Serving the first drink to calm down the trouble is actually in line with the needs of the customers.

Two days later.

Peninsula Hotel.

Ballroom.

Li Junsheng, Deng Weiguo, and Gao Wei were standing in the corridor waiting for more than a dozen people.

Lunch appointment.

It's already half past three.

At this time, there was noisy chatter and laughter at the top of the stairs, followed by a group of young and Dangerous boys wearing T-shirts and holding cigarettes in their mouths. The leader was none other than Chen Quan, the talker of Renzidui.

"Rist Corporation, right?"

Chen Quan came to Li Junsheng and said with contempt in his eyes: "If you know you are afraid, don't be too arrogant when doing things. I will let you pay back Alang's blood debt slowly."

"Please come in." Li Junsheng smiled, neither arguing nor angry.

"Let's go in and take a look." Chen Quan waved his hand and led the horses into the banquet hall.

The big guys from Yi Zi Dui, Zhong Zi Dui, and Xiao Zi Dui arrived quickly. Except for Ren Zi Dui, who came the most, the other orthodox thirty-six Zi Dui bosses only had about a dozen people, and they walked in one after another. Ballroom.

The number talker, Ge Zhenxiong, arrived belatedly. He stood at the door of the banquet hall with his hands on the gentleman in a suit and leather shoes. He shook hands with Li Junsheng and asked with a smile: "Where is Zhang Ziwen?"

"Sorry, Ge Sheng, the big boss is no longer on Hong Kong Island." Li Junsheng said with a smile.

"Zhang Ziwen is not here, so I won't go in." Ge Zhenxiong stood at the door with no intention of entering. The five hundred number brothers in the hall all stood up when they saw this.

Chen Quan banged the table and yelled: "Tell Zhang Ziwen to get back!"

"Whoever touches our people should come out and apologize in person."

"Are you qualified as a dog?"

The curses are endless.

A Rolls-Royce parked in front of the Peninsula Hotel. A gentle young man stepped out of the car and straightened his suit. It was none other than Huo Youxiao, the talker of the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Where are Zhang Sheng's people?"

He sounded dissatisfied.

"Huo Sheng, banquet hall on the third floor."

A horse boy leads the way.

Huo Youxiao walked into the hotel lobby, quickened his pace, and sneered in his heart: "The number gang rushed to the street, I really think Zhang Sheng has no friends in Hong Kong Island!"

(End of this chapter)