Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 251 League of Societies (add monthly ticket subscription)

"A Chen."

"What do you think of the loss of a batch of goods this time?"

villa.

study.

Sandalwood is gone.

Ni Kun sat on the Taishi chair in a Tang suit, holding a purple sand pot in his palm and asked.

In the room, light a section of Ni Kun's favorite Indian white sandalwood, just take a small section of sandalwood and put it in the incense burner, and a little smoke will rise, with a deep charm, which makes people feel refreshed.

Han Chen was sitting opposite, drinking tea with a teacup, when he heard Ni Kun's question, he immediately put down the teacup, and replied aloud: "Uncle Kun, we lost a batch of goods, we can buy another batch. "

"The ice in Los Angeles is not good, so continue to go to the white powder in the Golden Triangle."

"Although it hurts us to lose this batch of goods, the Ni family is so big that we can't fail."

"The key is how to stabilize the next batch of goods."

Ni Kun nodded slightly, with a pensive expression on his face: "You are right, continue."

"good."

"I think the police force is no longer what it used to be. The relationship between it and our society is already in dire straits. If our fans want to keep going, we must unite, otherwise we will be smashed by the police force one by one."

"You must know that after the reorganization of the police force last year, it is no longer possible for the two of us to sit down and drink tea together."

"The one who led the team to beat us today is Inspector Zhuang."

Han Chen spoke methodically, and there was only one sentence to sum it up.

Times have changed.

The community must also unite!

The Flying Tigers rushing out of the coast flashed in Ni Kun's mind, and he immediately remembered the scene when Zhuang Shikai was hired as a senior detective.

He, members of the four major families, and the four major associations all attended the scene in person and brought heavy gifts to congratulate. But now? Inspector Zhuang didn't see them, Luo Ge fled, and the money empire lost its pillar.

No Hong Kong police dared to cooperate with the community in an aboveboard manner. On the contrary, every Hong Kong policeman has to rely on cracking down on associations to get promoted.

Because the police force has opened up the promotion channel for Chinese police officers, if the Hong Kong police want to gain benefits, there is really no need to cooperate with associations.

Wouldn't it be good to be a public figure when the police solve crimes and do meritorious service, get promoted and raise salary? At that time, you can use various legitimate means to make money. Collecting black money is no longer an option for the superstructure of the police force, and after the superstructure abandons this option, the horse boys below naturally have no ability to do it again.

The Chinese community is always top-down, and how things should be done depends on the decisions of the upper-level forces. And Zhuang Shikai has already made the choice of a smooth era to draw a clear line between the police force and the community.

It's not that everyone has no money to make, but just another way to make money. Even the remuneration of ordinary police officers has been improved. After all, it is not worse than the era when black money was collected.

Therefore, the police force and the community are already at odds with each other. Especially in the past six months, the police forces in various districts have taken action and clashed with the associations again and again, which further confirms this situation.

"Um."

"Your words make sense."

"Being a person and doing things still requires unity."

"Back then black and white worked together and made money so fast, now the white doesn't take us to play, we black have to play by ourselves! Unite yourself!"

Ni Kun held the purple clay pot, put the spout into his mouth, took a sip of tea, and put down the spout.

"Help me set up a table at Yong Kee Tea House next Friday. I want to call the three major families and the representatives of the four major associations to a meeting, so that hundreds of thousands of association members in Hong Kong can unite, and let the police force give us a meal. eat!"

"Hey." Ni Kun placed the purple sand pot next to the coffee table. In the name of the Ni family, he spread the hero posts widely, and he was going to call the big men of the world to hold a hero meeting.

"Yes, boss." Han Chen lowered his head, knowing that a brand new club alliance was about to be born under his suggestion.

This alliance of associations may have differences and competition, but it has enough strength to divide the day and night of Hong Kong Island into two, occupying the world after twelve o'clock in the evening.

"Well, Ah Quan died today."

"As a junior, you can organize his funeral for him... The thing is more beautiful, and A Quan's white pink line in Thailand will be handed over to you in the future."

"Help me deliver a batch of goods before next month, and the matter is done. You are the five sons of my Ni family!"

Wuziliang will have five people, each of whom is the head of the Ni family, and each is responsible for a white powder line.

Usually, these five people are responsible for the main shipments of the Ni family.

If not, walking on "ice" this time is a new route, and Ni Kun would not go out in person.

However, one of the "five good generals" was killed in the "ice" walk this time, leaving a space for a line.

Han Chen performed well again, whether it's loyalty or brains, there are many things that are remarkable.

So Ni Kunbian gave the opportunity to Han Chen, and let Han Chen take the goods by the way. It is not only a test for Han Chen, but also a chance for Han Chen to take the top position, and by the way, it can also make up for part of the loss of meeting the Ni family.

This position is about the same as the double bonus red stick in the society, and it is as famous as the East Star Five Tigers in the Tao, which means that the little leader Han Chen seized the opportunity to soar into the sky.

"Thank you, Uncle Kun." The short Han Chen stood up excitedly, finally ushering in his day of success.

At this time, a subordinate knocked on the door and said, "Uncle Kun, Binghou and our brothers were all killed by the police."

"En." Ni Kun nodded without changing his expression, while Han Chen suddenly felt that the lottery he counted in Tianhou Temple was correct.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will dry up! A transaction is dozens of lives! How many people will die in the future when I take up a position in the future!

However, Han Chen showed no signs of fear. Instead, he raised his head with piercing eyes, longing for every challenge in life.

Hold!

Young people are Wei!

...

the next day.

The Flying Tigers are stationed.

Commander's Office.

Zhuang Shikai took a document and came to the commander-in-chief, Superintendent John, handed him a report and said, "Sir! This is the Flying Tigers' action report yesterday!"

"I see." John pressed the report with a dull expression.

In yesterday's operation, the Flying Tigers' Chinese gang really won a big victory, but the Ghost Gang in the Flying Tigers all rushed to the street.

Now more than a dozen Ghost Asan are still lying in the hospital, some have not yet left the intensive care unit, and some are in a coma.

Almost certainly.

The Flying Tigers were all abolished.

How can you make John laugh?

Zhuang Shikai was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Sir, are you in a bad mood?"

"Let's go to the shooting club to play two games tonight? There is a friendly match in the shooting club today, and the first place in points will get a bonus of 300,000 yuan. Maybe playing a few games will improve the mood?"

John raised his head to look at Zhuang Shikai, the dull expression on his face suddenly changed, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily drew an arc, revealing a wretched smile and said, "Zhuang, why is there another friendly match?"

"Do you need any help from me recently?" John was in a much better mood at this time, and his tone of voice was much softer, showing a naked philosophy of life.

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said, "Well, from what you said, the club often holds friendly matches."

"This time, their boss may be in a good mood, so they added an extra game."

"By the way, you can read this report."