"How's it going? Is everything solved? And how's that bastard Du Yushan doing?"
While Wang Yan was taking care of a bunch of kids and halfway through breakfast, Miss Bai, who still had beautiful curves in silk pajamas, yawned and sat on the table.
Of course she knew about the huge movement during the day yesterday, but she didn't know about it at night. But she didn't worry too much. On the one hand, she knew that her men could fight, and on the other hand, she knew that Wang Yan was the eldest brother of nearly half of the Chinese police officers and would definitely not go into battle in person. Only then could she sleep so peacefully and even rely on bed.
If she had known that Wang Yan not only personally led the attack, but was also chopped down by two knives and killed by three guns, she probably wouldn't be so lazy and would have to think about it for ten and a half days.
Of course, even if you hide it, you can't hide it for long. After all, yesterday's incident was such a big deal, let it ferment this morning, and by the afternoon both black and white will know about his heroic deeds yesterday.
"Brother Yan will take action personally and of course he will solve it. Du Yushan should be buried by now."
"That bastard should have died long ago."
The second daughter Xiaoyue raised her head: "Mom, why are you a bastard? Why should you have died long ago?"
Miss Bai was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly explained: "Well...he is a bad guy. If we can't have fun playing happily, we must let him..."
"Mom is right, bad guys should have a unique name and a destination that they deserve. Come on, Xiaoyue, eat vegetables, don't just drink porridge."
Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, dad."
"I want it too, I want it too." Seeing their own father helping their sister, without any share of their own, the third and fourth brothers were of the same mind and pounded the table anxiously.
Xiaobai curled his lips. He thought his two younger brothers were too childish...
Wang Yan happily served several children with dishes and chatted with them about random things. Of course, he didn't tell any jokes. The child was too young and he could be saved if he choked, but was it always the child who suffered? He just listens to what these little guys share, he listens carefully, and then expresses some small opinions to influence them.
As for Miss Bai's outspoken words, that's all. This was not the first time that she knew her mistake, and criticism was useless, she was so straightforward.
Children are very curious. Even if they are fooled by him now, they will definitely think about it in the future. But when she asks again next time, I believe that Miss Bai, a mother, has already thought about how to explain to her daughter.
'Boom, boom, boom'
While the family was having a cozy breakfast, there was a knock on the door. There was silence on the table. The nanny who had been looking after the children from time to time got up and ran to open the door.
As soon as I heard the sound of opening the door, there was a burst of cheerful footsteps. It was two brothers-in-law running over. After calling each other, they sat on the table without being greeted.
Faced with Wang Yan's greeting, Baifanyu waved his hand and looked at his two precious sons angrily: "We came here after breakfast, these two brats, it seems like I, the father, am treating them harshly. of."
In the past few years, Baifanyu has not added any new members, because the old boy has not exercised much restraint since he had a son, and he is still living like before, drinking and partying every night. In his words, this life is enough. If you have a son, you will not be short of money, your daughter will marry well, and your son-in-law will be great. Even if he dies, someone will take care of your son in the future, and his mission has been completed. So now this old boy, apart from looking after the old man, is just playing.
The most critical two years have been when Wang Yan has gained momentum. As the father-in-law, the noodles with rice and fish are very sufficient. Few people dared to tease him originally, but now with Wang Yan's bonus, it's even more of a Chinese boss. Therefore, everything will be successful and smooth, and there will be no worries.
Whether you bring him alive or not, this old boy has to be able to see clearly.
"We have many children, let's have fun together." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled. He didn't keep his father-in-law waiting for too long. He finished breakfast quickly and followed his father-in-law to a private pavilion outside the door to sit and puff.
"I heard you were shot yesterday?"
"Um."
Baifanyu smoked a big cigar and blew out the smoke: "Didn't you go and talk to Huang Shengwei? How do you end it?"
"Du Yushan committed suicide and compensated me for a loss of 20 million..." Wang Yan explained to his father-in-law in detail, including the situation of the fourteenth card, his concerns, etc.
"You're right, it's good now. With the 20 million from Shika Ka, not only is it enough to compensate for the factory's losses, but it's also enough to give to the ghost guy. There are still a few million left, not to mention making a lot of money. It's not a loss." Bai Fanyu asked: "Will there be any problems if you are promoted to Inspector this time? Once you become Inspector, Yan Tong and the others will no longer be able to suppress you. Instead, you will start to deal with them. Can they be willing?"
"What can I do if I don't give in? I rely on my upright strength, but I have never made any small moves with them. If they are ignorant this time and jump up and down, I won't be lenient. And the ghost guy is not stupid either. The power I showed once in the police force is there, and they can’t help it.”
"Okay, don't be polite to me if you need it." Baifanyu nodded and sighed: "I know you look down on my family background, but that's what I worked hard for for more than twenty years. Ayan Now, I never thought that it only took you six years to get to where you are today, alone, starting from scratch, that's amazing."
"So what if I'm awesome? I'm still so fascinated by your baby girl that I'm willing to call you daddy?"
"Am I better then?" Baifanyu laughed heartily.
…
After a night of summarizing the situation in various places, Wang Yan also had a concrete grasp of the current situation.
Compared to the original riot, in which more than 400 people were injured, 59 people died, and more than 100 police officers were injured. This time, his suppression was even more ruthless, with more than 800 people injured. , the death toll was as many as 128, and more than 200 police officers were injured. This number of casualties is almost double the original number, making the riots, which were already the worst in Hong Kong and Kowloon, even worse.
Of course, this does not include the aftermath of the original riot, otherwise the casualties in the entire incident would not be much different from this time. But now he suppressed it in one day and completely solved it, without letting the riot expand. I won’t talk about the good and bad things. Anyway, if you do them all and it is in line with his current interests, then it is a good thing.
He can now talk directly to Grantham and Maxwell. Of course, it does not rely on his status in the police force, but on his status as the number one wealthy Chinese businessman in Hong Kong and Kowloon business circles. Although most of the workers under this wealthy businessman are family members of the police officers in the police force, the family members are also citizens, which is also employment, but they are ambitious and harmless. After all, even if they are not in the police force, it is reasonable for a pure businessman to recruit police family members to work. Although Longteng had close ties with domestic business, it was all within the rules, and all the foreign devils could do was to be more vigilant.
Wang Yan has never concealed his ambition to climb up in the police force. Everything is on the table. This time, there was no authorization from superior leaders, and nearly a thousand police officers were sent out to suppress the riots. Several senior foreign leaders also came over to endorse it, which they couldn't help but disrespect.
So after reaching this point, he didn't bother to hide it. I went directly to the headquarters of the island in person and reported the situation to Maxwell after going through several levels. Of course, it was always a taboo in official circles to report to higher-level officials, so he still called a bunch of foreign leaders above him in advance. Maxwell received a detailed summary of the situation and reported it to the Governor of Hong Kong, Grantham, who rushed back from his beautiful vacation. Grantham, the Acting Governor and other senior officials of the Hong Kong government studied and discussed how to deal with the aftermath and how to report to the authorities.
October 1st is the National Day in China, and October 10th is the National Day of the National Government. There is always some friction between the left and right factions every year. This is also true in factories. Some unions have a clear-cut banner and do not allow hostile people to work. As the largest wealthy Chinese businessman in Hong Kong and Kowloon, Wang Sheng's various factories owned by Longteng have also had conflicts in this regard before. The family members of the Chinese police officers are also biased. In addition, there were some secret plots, and the union there also had troubles, but it was later settled down.
This kind of thing happens every year, but this year it was because of the push and pull of various people, and maybe someone like him, Wang, was really too arrogant and caused a big fuss.
In fact, it doesn’t matter what the reason for the Double Ten riots broke out this time, who was behind it, or what the grudges were. Because he recovered the losses, it was enough to give him credit for his achievements and become the detective.
As for the old cunts hiding behind, they couldn't have any influence on him at all. Otherwise, these people wouldn't have stabbed him behind the scenes. They were all little trash who couldn't stand on the stage. As Long Teng develops and his status in the police force rises, even if he doesn't deliberately target them, these people will be eliminated. It is the natural law of survival of the fittest.
Going back to the considerations of the higher-ups, it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he just followed Maxwell's instructions and began to order other police detectives and sergeants to conduct trials on the thousands of people detained in the police station, and finally report the results, and he would summarize and report them to the police.
Lard Boy is responsible for the logistics work, providing unlimited meals to the police officers of each police station to ensure that the police officers who work diligently for him will not go hungry.
He really had no intention of expanding, he just followed the lead normally, and finally caught a few Shika cards and pushed them out to take the blame, arrested some Shika gangster leaders from various areas, and raided a few places and that was it. Of course, the rest of the matter will be handled by the public relations department themselves, so there is no need for him to worry about it.
In the end, Grantham reported as originally, pointing out that there was no evidence that the incident was premeditated, but that triad members who supported the Guo Min Party regime were trying to disrupt social order and achieve their criminal goals. Most of the violent incidents were caused by Guo Min Party supporters linking up with triad members to settle old accounts with leftist unions in an attempt to seize dominance in the labor sector, rather than having a clear political purpose.
This incident was characterized as a nuisance crime by hooligans, who disturbed public order and took advantage of the opportunity to commit lawlessness.
It was a month after the storm of the riots passed, and on November 15th, the weather was fine.
At the Kowloon Regional Police Station, black and white cars, which were extremely luxurious in this era, were parked at the door of the police station. A group of Chinese people in suits and ties with different looks were sorting out the wrinkles on their expensive handmade suits and walking toward the police station. Go in.
At this moment, the same black car stopped. As soon as the car stopped, the passenger door opened quickly, and a fat man who looked somewhat strong trotted out of the car and opened the rear door.
Under the attention of everyone with different complicated eyes, a big shiny leather shoe stepped on the ground. Then the tall owner of the foot bent down and got out of the car. His hair complemented his big leather shoe and was as shiny. Zhengliang straightened the folds of his suit like the others before, patted the strong fat man on the shoulder, and walked towards the police station step by step with confident steps under everyone's gaze.
Of course, this person is Wang Yan. Today he was called to attend the regular meeting of detectives in the middle of the month. Since they are plainclothes detectives and are not issued uniforms, they wear suits for the meeting. Of course, there is no color requirement, it all depends on your mood.
Needless to say, the strong fat man who opened the door for him was undoubtedly Lard Boy. This kid said that he was going to be promoted to detective on his big day, and as a loyal little brother, he wanted to accompany him. We arrived at Kowloon Tong early in the morning and had breakfast together.
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Seeing Wang Yan coming this way, a group of detectives stopped. At this time, regardless of whether they were in a group or not, those who felt they were in a lower position would call out "Brother Yan" to say hello. Only the few people in front did not speak.
"What, Brother Tong? Chief Lan? Don't you know him?"
Yan Tong twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed: "How is that possible? Brother Wang, let me first congratulate you on being promoted to detective."
"Yes, I wish you congratulations in advance." Lan Gang also bowed his hand: "You have done a great thing this time, and you finally got what you wanted."
"It's also thanks to the detectives. Without your care, I might have become a detective long ago."
"Brother Wang is joking." Yan Tong's expression remained unchanged, and he changed the subject with a smile: "But as an elder brother, I still have to blame you. Why didn't you think about your brothers during the previous riots? Let's take the credit together."
"It's meaningless for you to say that, Brother Tong. At that time, I called other detectives in Cheung Sha Wan and Kowloon. They all agreed and no one came. If I remember correctly, they were all you and Detective Lan. Right?" Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder: "I heard that you have a good relationship with Huang Shengwei?"
"What did Brother Wang say? Everyone is here to get rich, and Hong Kong and Kowloon are not very big. Isn't it normal to get to know each other? If we say we have a good relationship... I also have a good relationship with the bosses whose names are prefixed with and. We have a better relationship with those people in the walled city, so don’t be slanderous.”
Although Yan Tong behaved very naturally, Wang Yan was still keenly aware of the imperceptible dodge in his eyes.
Ignoring it, Wang Yan turned to stare at the detective: "What about you? How is your relationship with Huang Shengwei?"
Not surprisingly, the answer he got was that no one would admit this question.
In fact, he just asked a tentative question. As the saying goes, the enemy of his enemy is his friend. In places he didn't know, there were many friends of Yan Tong and others. However, Yan Tong is a very tough gangster, and it is normal for him to have contact with Fourteen Cards other than charging fees. It's hard to say for others, as they were prepared after all, but Yan Tong's reaction fully demonstrated that he was responsible for it this time.
"Everyone, go in. Don't keep the officer waiting." Wang Yan chuckled, turned around and walked in first. Of course, there will be the embarrassment of not knowing the way here for the first time, but Chen Tong and Zeng Rongjiang are both detectives, and there are other detectives who have joined us over the years, so there is no way it will be embarrassing.
In a conference room on the second floor, Wang Yan casually found a seat and sat down. Sitting next to him were Chen Tong and Zeng Rongjiang. The other detectives also sat in groups in a tacit agreement.
There are not many detectives. After all, they are divided into so many districts. In some places, there are multiple detectives. There are nearly 60 people in various areas. What these 60 people represent are the collective interests of the nearly 10,000 Chinese police officers in the police force. But it's a pity that the people here are fighting among themselves, most of them are just trying to be dogs for others.
It can be seen at a glance that now only Yan Tong, Lan Gang and three other people are left in the power struggle among Inspector Hua. In addition, the two chief detectives are not among the five elements. They have reached their end and are getting older. They just want to make money and don't care about other things. The former Liu Fu is now the Chief Inspector of Kowloon and will be retiring within a few years.
Of course, he, Wang, is also a mountaintop, and he has the most people surrounding him. Counting himself, there were twenty-six people, and nearly half of the detectives were hanging out with him. It can also be seen from this that of the nearly 10,000 Chinese police officers in the police force, nearly 5,000 are at his disposal. It can also be seen that in Longteng's factories, based on a family of four, there are at least 20,000 police officers and their family members working in the factory. The current population of Hong Kong and Kowloon is less than three million.
If you include the family members of other disciplinary forces personnel, then almost one out of every 100 people works for Longteng. On the other hand, this data also shows how powerful he is in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and how much he is hated by people.
Yan Tong and others had to be tied together to compete with him. Perhaps this is why Yan Tong couldn't hold back, because he felt the crisis. Their finances are getting worse and worse. It is getting harder and harder to rely on the black money they collect and the profits from the factory. It is understandable that they want to take shortcuts. After all, the simplest and most effective way to solve a problem is to get rid of the person with the problem. There is no doubt that the most problematic person is Mr. Wang. If not him, who will do it?
In fact, he is not that ruthless. Relatively speaking, the quality of his detectives is not high. Most of them are weak players. They have no luck and are still much worse than Yan Tong's group. But what he values is never oil and water, but the allegiance of the lower-level Chinese police officers and the influence it brings. This is the key.
After waiting for a while, the director of the Criminal Investigation Division, with the rank of assistant director, full name William Karp came in with a chief superintendent, two senior superintendents, four superintendents, and an interpreter. He has light yellow curly hair and blue eyes. Because foreign devils have big frames, he looks very strong and tall. He has a beard and wears the same green uniform as a military police officer, but with the title of police officer on the shoulder straps. Too much too high. The rest of the people are dressed the same way.
Looking at this group of foreign devils, Wang Yan couldn't help but once again thought about changing the uniforms of the police force...
William and the other foreign devils walked to the table in the front row. A group of detectives stood up in unison, saluted, and chanted 'm sir! '.
Glancing at Wang Yan, who was standing in the front row, and looking at the different camps that had not changed because of Wang Yan's arrival, William couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye, and then he let out an 'm' and saluted with the other foreign devils. Finally, everyone sat down in tacit agreement.
"According to the instructions of the director, we will summarize and reflect on the riots last month, and make some requirements for everyone involved..."
Summarizing experience and lessons is something that has been done by all dynasties at home and abroad. There is nothing new. The translator relayed what the foreign Japanese had said to those present. This group of detectives, who acted fairly and seemed very serious, listened.
Including Wang Yan, no one cared about what the foreign devils were summarizing. They just listened to the foreign devils chattering and wandering.
William was holding a piece of paper in front of him and reading, occasionally raising his head to talk about other things. His chattering was very annoying. It wasn't until the details of the process and results of the riot, as well as future work requirements and current work tasks were explained in detail, that everyone became more energetic and knew that serious business was coming.
"Okay, that's enough about the riots. I hope everyone can pay attention in the future to avoid similar incidents from happening again. Now, let's talk about personnel changes."
William took a sip of water, glanced around the crowd, and continued: "Wang Yan organized this riot in time, controlled the scale of the riot, and did not allow it to spread and cause greater losses. He has made great contributions. Therefore, from Starting next week, Wang Yan will be transferred to Tsim Sha Tsui as Inspector. The former Tsim Sha Tsui Inspector will be transferred to Pat Heung, and the former Inspector Pat Heung will retire.…"
Yan Tong was not in the mood to listen to what was going on behind him. He looked gloomily at Wang Yan, who was not far away with his legs crossed and a smile at the corner of his mouth. That smile was mockery in his eyes.
The Tsim Sha Tsui detective was his man and was now transferred to Pat Heung. Pat Heung is a subordinate of Yuen Long, and Yuen Long is full of Wang Yan's factories. You can tell that everyone working there is filled with Wang Yan's people. Now that his subordinates have been transferred there to serve as mascots, they are unable to direct them, let alone make money. It is possible to declare this subordinate useless in advance, unless he is willing to spend money to help his subordinates make a comeback and replace others, but that is really not easy.
The blow was not only the loss of a lucrative territory like Tsim Sha Tsui, but more importantly, he was not informed of the transfer in advance and failed to retain his men. This was a huge blow to his prestige and the interest groups headed by him. Huge blow. After all, he was the eldest brother, and now his subordinate was screwed, and he couldn't keep it. If he couldn't dismount Wang Yan's detective and transfer that subordinate, then how could he guarantee the safety of others? So what do other people think? What if Wang Yan messes with them next?
He has a total of seven detectives, including eight of his own. Now that one of them has been killed, the remaining six must have thoughts about him, and there must be disunity within them. At the same time, Lan Gang and other detectives who are still insisting, and his allies' subordinates, seeing the situation of his subordinates, must be in danger, shake the morale of the army, and break up their alliance.
As long as Wang Yan extends an olive branch, maybe they will change the door and directly hollow them out. When the time comes, they will be alone and have no choice but to wait for death.
After thinking about all the unfavorable situations, Yan Tong couldn't help but sincerely greet the eighteenth generation of Mr. Wang's ancestors in his heart...
