"Where are the Chinese police officers in the police force?"
"Korea Li" originally wanted to search for the figure of "Chuang Shikai" to see what this Chinese "leader" who blocked the political steps of the Hong Kong Governor looked like, how he was different from the photo, how he was different from other Chinese, and how big he was. Charisma can make the Hong Kong governor wary of targeting, and can influence the entire Hong Kong police force and the government's Hong Kong governance policies.
But after searching around, he was surprised to find that not only could Zhuang Shikai not be found, but there was not even a single Chinese face in the entire Xianwei-level meeting!
Haha, as far as he knew, "Ge Bai" appointed three more Chinese superintendents before leaving office. It is impossible that there would be no Chinese faces in the Xianwei-level security meeting!
Han Guoli's expression immediately darkened and he asked in a bad tone.
The Gui Lao police officers present looked at each other, all silent and did not dare to answer.
Even though they are all foreigners, they have lived in Hong Kong Island for a long time, and they are separated from the political center and revolve around the police force.
In their world, there is no difference between doing things for the Chinese and doing things for the ghosts! They are all working part-time in the police force!
They can neither offend the new police chief nor Zhuang Shikai, and they will not be suppressed by the ghost chief, and they can reap benefits from the Chinese class.
They are undoubtedly the most shrewd group of people. On the surface they are loyal to the British, but privately they have flirtations with the Chinese group. I really don't know whether they led Ge Bai to evil or Ge Bai led them to evil.
"Director! Wan Chai Director Zhuang Shikai has taken half a day off due to illness!"
"Hong Kong Island District Operations Superintendent Cai Yuanqi, Kowloon District Operations Superintendent Li Shutang, and Wan Chai Superintendent Zhou Huabiao have taken one day off due to illness."
At this moment, an assistant to the division director pushed open the conference room door and stood at the door shouting.
Han Li's face suddenly became very ugly!
how? If I don’t take you seriously, why don’t you even come to the meeting? This doesn't even take him seriously!
You must know that one of the two happened privately at the airport, and the other happened in front of all the Xianwei officers of the police force. It is self-evident who's method is more violent.
Korea's face was completely wiped out!
Because all Chinese superintendents did not attend the meeting, it means that all Chinese forces did not give him face!
This method is worthy of Mr. Zhuang!
Some ghost superintendents who were on good terms with Mr. Zhuang immediately exchanged looks in private, with admiration hidden in their eyes and a bit of a good show mentality.
Starting next year..No! Starting today, the police force will no longer be peaceful!
I saw Han Guoli pressing the podium, suppressing his anger and asking: "All four people are on sick leave?"
He managed to maintain his demeanor and steady his tone without trembling.
The Assistant Commissioner replied helplessly: "We just called from Wan Chai Police Station and said it was influenza. All four Chinese superintendents were infected last night."
"It's so high!" The eyes of several ghost superintendents lit up and they secretly kept this excuse in their hearts.
"Huh." The director, "Korean Manager," took a long breath, waved his hand and shouted: "Let Chief Inspector Lu Minghua of the Complaints Section come to the meeting."
"Yes, sir!" The assistant director raised his hand in response, turned around and went to do the work.
Han Li then took two more deep breaths before continuing to preside over the meeting.
I saw that the majestic look he had when he just attended the meeting had completely disappeared.
Because Sir Zhuang had already brought someone to resign from the meeting, which directly brought down his pomp and limelight, wiped out all his face, and killed all his arrogance.
Although Sir Zhuang and Cai Yuanqi only have four positions in total, these four positions represent the opinions of the Chinese and are more important than the 200 Chinese sitting here, because there are 20,000 Chinese below supporting them. !
Number of people is different than portion size! The portion size cannot be simply changed with quantity!
And South Korea should notify a Chinese chief inspector on the spot to come to the meeting. It was this move that told Zhuang Shikai, don't think that all Chinese people will listen to you! We also have a group of forces among the Chinese! The earth does not stop spinning if you leave it alone!
If you don’t come, there will still be Chinese people coming to the meeting! And I came by name!
At this point the meeting continues.
The Xianwei-level ghost superintendents looked at the new division chief on the stage and felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward for some reason... because the Korean director did not convene all the people for the first safety meeting, which is probably the only one in the history of the police force.
Han Li was not too pleased with them when he stood on the stage, because he knew very well that some of these high-ranking police officers rooted in Hong Kong Island were in private contact with Zhuang Shikai and others, and were real "people from the underworld."
Unfortunately, he did not have the ability or determination to clean up these people. He could only rely on dividing the Chinese to engage in internal fighting, and he did not have enough money or positions to give them to these people.
There are so many "people from the underworld"! How much would it cost to win over everyone, and how many positions would be freed up? Where did he get the capital?
The position and interests in hand should be left to the confidants.
You know, there are still a group of staunch "British Empire" elements within the top brass of the police force...
They have strong feelings for the "British Empire" and are very supportive of the decision to divide the Chinese forces.
This group of people are the natural supporters and team of Han Li. Han Li’s limited benefits must be given to these people first. Otherwise, if he can’t even handle the internal affairs of the General Administration, how can he handle the Chinese groups underneath?
Of course, Han Li had already made a list after the reception and contacted these people. It seemed that making lists had become a necessary skill for big guys.
And "public opinion" is always divided among people. If there is "public opinion", there will be representatives of different forces. The people of the world cannot be unified. This is why there are always some failed politicians who run this year, next year, and fail every year.
Because support will always exist despite class divisions, resource distribution, and differences in public opinion, representatives will always exist!
"Sir Lu, the director asked you to go to a meeting." Lu Minghua heard the reports from his subordinates in the office, and raised his head in surprise: "Safety meeting?"
"Yes, Sir Lu." the female subordinate replied slightly excitedly.
"Okay! I'll be there right away!" Lu Minghua quickly threw away the documents in his hand, stood up and walked out of the office with an excited expression. He arranged his suit as he walked, and soon walked into the elevator and arrived at the top-floor conference room.
Then he walked into the conference room under the guidance of the assistant to the director, found an empty chair and sat down. The director nodded specifically to him, and the "preferential treatment" was self-evident.
The Chief Inspector attends superintendent-level meetings. To a certain extent, he is already a superintendent.
Of course, this was just a statement from both parties. He would not be able to attend the next meeting before he was officially promoted to superintendent. Zhuang Shikai did not come to every meeting, so this was the only one.
When the meeting was coming to an end, the secretary of the division director suddenly walked up to Lu Minghua and lowered his head and said, "Sir Lu, division chief, please stay after the meeting."
"I know, thank you." Lu Minghua nodded without looking away.
He didn't even pay attention to the white flesh exposed by the collar of the director's secretary.
The secretary of the director also smiled slightly after the announcement, turned around and left with the documents in hand.
This meeting lasted for a long time, probably because it was the first meeting of the Han Dynasty... An hour and a half later, the meeting came to an end. The ghost superintendents left the conference room one after another, while Lu Minghua stood in his position, waiting for the director with a calm expression. come over.
I saw Han Guoli walking in front of Lu Minghua with a smile and brisk steps. He reached out and patted Lu Minghua on the shoulder and said: "Let's go, Sir Lu, go to my office for a chat."
"Yes! Sir!" Lu Minghua replied solemnly, following Han Guoli's footsteps towards the office.
Although the layout of the director's office is generally inconvenient, the director has changed! In the past, only Zhuang Shikai would go to the director's office to smoke and drink cakes during meetings, but now it is Lu Minghua who comes into the office to chat and listen to instructions.
After the two entered the office, Han Guoli pointed to the sofa and said, "Please sit down, Sir Lu."
"Thank you, Director!" Lu Minghua put his hands in front of his knees and sat upright. Han Guoli opened the bookcase and found that Ge Bai had taken away all the champagne inside. So he could only recruit the secretary of the department director and ask the secretary to pour him two cups of coffee.
Soon, the secretary brought coffee into the office. The coffee was all ordinary coffee that had been prepared for use.
At this moment, Han Guoli held coffee in each hand, held out one hand and said: "Sir Lu, I heard that you used to be the secretary of the Director of Lands?"
"Yes." Lu Minghua took the coffee and replied with a smile.
"Hahaha." Han Guoli immediately laughed loudly: "The Director of Lands and I are good friends. We studied for master's degrees at the University of London together."
"I believe you know British culture very well, right?"
Lu Minghua took a sip of coffee and sat obediently listening to the boss's speech. When he heard Han Li's question, he immediately replied: "Understood! I also studied for a master's degree at the University of London."
"That's great! We are still alumni!" Han Hanli sat down next to him with coffee. Although he laughed heartily again, he couldn't tell that he was not too surprised by the news. He took a sip of coffee and Then he continued: "Actually, I also have some understanding of Chinese culture."
He looked at Lu Minghua with a smile, and Lu Minghua asked instantly: "What does the director know?"
"I understand the Spring Festival!" Han Guoli put down his coffee cup and said with satisfaction: "I know that Chinese people like to celebrate the Spring Festival and give gifts, such as red envelopes, during the Spring Festival."
Lu Minghua smiled and said: "Director, the New Year is still one month away."
Han Hanli stood up and said: "I want to prepare a big red envelope for you in advance!"
"Like a new Chinese superintendent!"
Lu Minghua's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly and shouted: "Thank you, sir!"
"Thank you sir for your cultivation!"
Han Guoli pressed him back into the chair with his hand and said: "The Chinese need new voices, and so do the top brass of the police force!"
His words were an obvious political exchange, but Lu Minghua was silent for a moment, then moved his mouth and said: "Yes, sir!"
He did not refuse this political exchange!
The scene returns to noon.
In Wan Chai, in the Director's Office.
There were more than a dozen refreshments and cups of frozen lemon tea in front of Sir Zhuang. Cai Yuanqi, Li Shutang, and Zhou Huabiao were each sitting on the sofa, holding a document, flipping pages, and exchanging readings.
The table was already in a mess, and it was obvious that they were studying their opponent's strategic plan while eating.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai put down the documents, leaned over and picked up a chicken claw and said, "Tell me about it, big guys!"
