"Dongxing Crow, Hongxing Xiaojiang." Zhuang Shikai held a cigarette between his fingers, turned his head sideways, stood in front of the glass window and asked, "Is that right?"
"Absolutely right!" Yuan Haoyun gave a thumbs up and praised aloud with great admiration: "Sir Zhuang knows things like a god!"
"hehe."
"Is there any need to guess? I also have a tip." At this time, Zhuang Shikai turned and looked at Yuan Haoyun.
Yuan Haoyun continued: "Nowadays, except for valet parking and grooms soliciting customers, it is difficult to see young and Dangerous people on the street."
"All the businesses of the four major societies have been moved underground, and the streets are much cleaner."
"Isn't this nonsense? I have plowed through all the four major societies and helped them replace the first generation of big bosses. If they are not clean, there will be trouble." Zhuang Shikai crossed his arms and smoked white smoke rising from the cigarette on his fingertips.
Now the "Four Major Societies" are two different words from the former "Four Major Societies".
The four major associations in the past acted arrogantly, acted openly and above board, and did not take the police seriously.
Nowadays, the four major associations keep a low profile to make money, nodding their heads and bowing their heads, for fear that the police will come to trouble them.
In addition, He Liansheng suffered heavy losses, and the division of Zhongyixin shrank. The strength of these two major societies was reduced by half, and they were no longer worthy of taking on the title of the four major societies.
However, after their split, they were still ranked third and fourth among Hong Kong clubs. Zhuang Shikai would not allow new big societies to appear, so they were still the second of the four major societies, but their strength was not as good as before.
As for Dongxing and Hongxing, because they contracted early. In the hall and in business, I have long been reduced to a turtle, and I don't dare to jump out and fight the police.
Therefore, Zhuang Shikai was unable to purge them on a large scale. He could only replace the leaders of the two societies to reduce their arrogance.
As a result, Dongxing and Hongxing have retained the most strength and become the two largest societies at present, creating a "two-sided struggle" situation on Hong Kong Island.
Fortunately, they hate each other and cannot cooperate with each other.
Otherwise, Zhuang Shikai would have to clean them up again.
Of course, they could only curl up their tails and behave like dogs in front of Mr. Zhuang.
"Sir Zhuang is Sir Zhuang. You can easily solve the problems that the ghost guys in the police force have been worrying about for several years in one year and defeat these societies."
“Now I’m shocked when I hear your name on the street!”
The leaders of the four major societies are all in the hands of Zhuang Shikai. Do you think the young and Dangerous boys will not be surprised when they hear this name?
Zhuang Shikai had been keeping a low profile in the Flying Tigers for several years, and through this operation, he regained his reputation on the road and in the police force.
Tsk tsk, killing all four major societies in the comeback battle is really shocking and powerful.
Moreover, Sir Zhuang's personality in the eyes of the police force and the public has been established.
The name he was given was no longer "Master Zhuang" but became "Sir Zhuang".
Zhuang Shikai raised his arm, picked up the cigarette, took one last puff, and then put out the cigarette butt in the glass post of his desk: "Okay."
"Stop flattering me!"
"Tired of hearing that."
"Hey hey hey."
Yuan Haoyun grinned.
He admired it from the bottom of his heart.
"Arrange it."
"I will send a wreath to each of the two major societies tonight, and I will personally go to pay homage to the two leading figures."
"After all, I sat and drank tea with them back then..."
Mr. Zhuang seemed to have completely forgotten.
How did he kill all these big guys who had tea together.
That's right, big guys all have bad memories and forget what they have done in the blink of an eye.
"Yes, sir!" Yuan Haoyun stood at attention, saluted, turned and left.
Zhuang Shikai sat back on his chair, touched his nose, and secretly wondered: "Why do the two major societies have to hold funerals on the same day?"
Outside the office, Yuan Haoyun handed over the matter of customizing the wreaths to the police. The policeman also scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Why are there funerals all on the same day?"
"You are stupid! Look at the almanac for yourself! This week, today is the day for funerals. Next week, people are stinking, so of course there will be a funeral today."
People in the world are more particular about funerals than happy events.
The two bosses died one day apart, not even twenty-four hours apart.
Combined with the habit of hiring Feng Shui masters, if there is only one day with good Feng Shui in the near future, then the funeral must be held on the same day.
After Yuan Haoyun finished speaking, he held the folder and slapped it on the police officer's head. The young police officer grinned and picked up the folder.
When Sir Yuan left to do his work, the young police officer "Chen Jin" snorted: "Hit me? If Sir Zhuang asks you, do you dare to hit Sir Zhuang?"
"You're just bullying me as a newcomer! I'll make you laugh when I become a boss!" The little police officer pouted, picked up the phone and called "Yilong" to order a wreath, and ordered the circle in just a few words.
The wreath was ordered very smoothly and was done quickly.
Zhuang Shikai then received a call from the secretary of the department director, and he said yes twice to express his understanding.
Five minutes later, the female secretary of the department, wearing a hip-hugging uniform and thin black stockings, knocked at the door. Just the figure reflected outside the glass door was very attractive.
However, Zhuang Shikai often saw her, raised his head and said: "Please come in."
The female secretary opened the door and put an invitation letter on the table: "Sir Zhuang."
"The Director invites you to have dinner with us tonight."
Among the entire police chief, old ghost Ge Bai is the only one qualified to have a foreign secretary. Therefore, the blond, blue-eyed, fair-skinned and long-legged Secretary to the Division Chief became the only civilian foreign secretary in the police force.
The most important thing is that Ge Bai changed his secretary every two years, resulting in his Nv Shu always being young, beautiful and at her peak.
Hey, this old ghost knows a lot!
Zhuang Shikai reached out to open the invitation and saw that it was an invitation to a cocktail party.
This cocktail party should have been arranged in advance, after all, Gui Lao likes to hold cocktail parties. Ge Bai even holds four or five shows every three to five times a month, just like working youth going to a disco. In other words, this is the disco activity of Gui Lao and Hong Kong society in the 1980s.
No matter how elegant the ball looks! It’s essentially the same as disco!
In the past, Zhuang Shikai would handle invitations to cocktail parties like this casually. He would go when he had time, and let his subordinates decline politely if he didn't.
This time, the director's secretary personally handed over the invitation letter. It seemed that Ge Bai wanted him to take it more seriously, meaning he wanted to go as much as possible.
Considering the recent changes in the social situation, Zhuang Shikai knew that Ge Bai wanted to have a private chat. Probably preparing to reward him. Zhuang Shikai naturally would not refuse and decided to take this opportunity to get all the rewards he wanted.
So he closed the invitation and said to Secretary Yang: "Monica, I received the invitation."
"Tell the director, see you in the evening."
"See you tonight."
Monica smiled at Zhuang Shikai and walked out of the office on high heels.
Zhuang Shikai looked at her back and was amazed: "Gui Lao still needs to take English lessons."
"It's really easy to learn..."
…
"The scenery on the street is really different."
afternoon.
The director's special car drove out of the main gate of the General Administration.
The car swaggered through the city with Hong Kong's No. 1 license plate hanging on the front.
Ge Bai was wearing a suit, sitting in the back row, looking at the citizens shopping and shopping on the street, and felt leisurely in his heart.
In just six months, he no longer saw groups of young and Dangerous people squatting on the roadside, smoking at the intersection, harassing citizens, or collecting protection fees from each family.
Half a year ago, it was not uncommon for such young and dangerous men to harass citizens, kill people in the streets, and line up to collect protection fees.
When certain things are done well, the social situation will be visible to the naked eye, which will be of great help to urban construction and economic development.
“Making the right choice is so important.”
Ge Bai raised the car window.
Smile.
…
night.
Tsim Sha Tsui, in a villa with sea view.
On the lawn of the villa, the lights were bright and the furnishings were bright. A group of men and women in suits and formal dresses gathered at the snack table, holding wine glasses and greeting each other.
Most of the guests here are high-ranking police officers and their families. In addition, there will be some politicians and businessmen who have personal relationships with Ge Bai.
But most of them are ghost guys, with only a few Chinese faces, and they are all excluded from the inner circle.
"Sir Zhuang."
"Sir Zhuang."
A Mercedes-Benz sports car was parked at the gate.
Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit and Ami, who was holding a red dress, walked into the venue.
Gui Lao, Chinese, no matter what occupation, what level, whether they knew Sir Zhuang or not, all cast their eyes at this moment and greeted Zhuang Shikai.
"Good evening."
"Good evening."
Zhuang Shikai chuckled and greeted the guests politely.
That's why he doesn't like going to drinking parties.
Every time I come it's like walking on the red carpet.
So handsome!
So handsome that I don’t want to be handsome anymore!
Director Ge Bai, who was chatting with his daughter in the villa earlier, heard the servant say that Sir Zhuang was present. He immediately stopped talking and walked out of the villa hall with his daughter on his arm and walked towards the lawn.
"village."
"My daughter Daisy." Ge Bai introduced.
He pointed to the girl next to him who was wearing a white dress. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old. When she saw Zhuang Shikai's appearance, her eyes lit up and she smiled softly.
A Mei kept smiling and calm, she had already adapted to her boyfriend's hot business.
Ge Bai secretly thought something was wrong and immediately sent his daughter away: "Daisy, you go over there and chat with Sir William. Mr. Zhuang and I will talk about some serious business."
"Okay, Daddy." Daisy nodded and walked away obediently for two steps, but on the third step she turned back again and looked at Zhuangzi reluctantly.
The charm of a handsome boy is really addictive.
After Zhuang Shikai said hello to Daisy, he politely withdrew his gaze and did not keep his eyes on the girl for too long.
Then, he took the champagne from Ge Bai and said: "Good evening, sir."
"Haha." Ge Bai laughed twice, patted Zhuang Shikai on the shoulder, came forward and said, "Zhuang, what you did is very beautiful."
"After the four major social groups were cleared, the Hong Kong governor praised the police force's achievements in public. I have also cleared up domestic relations. After the police commissioner retires at the end of the year, he will return to China to participate in the mayoral election, and will receive my party's support The whole party supports him, and he is even expected to become the leader of the party.”
"It is said that the Queen intends to make me a Baron! Give me a badge of honour!"
"Come! Let's have a drink!" Ge Bai could see that he was very happy. At this time, he raised his champagne and gave Zhuang Shikai a ding-dong sound. They clinked glasses with each other and drank it down in one gulp.
Zhuang Shikai then put down his wine glass and sighed in a deep tone: "Sir, your career is bright. Next year, you will return to your ancestral home and be promoted to a higher rank. But don't forget that there is a little policeman who sweated and fought for you... "
