Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 315

"East Star Crow, Hong Xing Xiaojiang." Zhuang Shikai held a cigarette between his fingers, turned his head sideways, and stood in front of the glass window and asked, "Is that right?"

"That's right!" Yuan Haoyun gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed in admiration: "Zhuang sir knows things like a god!"

"hehe."

"Is there still a need to guess? I also have a tip." At this moment, Zhuang Shikai turned to look at Yuan Haoyun.

Yuan Haoyun continued: "Apart from valet parking and horsemen pulling customers, it is very difficult to see young and Dangerous people on the street now."

"The businesses of the four major clubs have all been transferred underground, and the streets are much cleaner."

"Isn't that nonsense? I plowed through all the four major associations, and helped them all replace a generation of bosses. If they are not clean, there are ghosts." Zhuang Shikai folded his arms with both hands, and white smoke rose from the cigarette at his fingertips.

Now the "Four Major Societies" are two different words from the former "Four Great Societies".

The former four major associations acted arrogantly, doing things aboveboard, and did not take the police seriously.

The current four major associations make money in a low-key manner, nodding and bowing, for fear that the police will come to make trouble.

What's more, He Liansheng suffered heavy losses, Zhongyixin split and shrunk, and the strength of these two major associations was reduced by half, so they were not worthy of the name of the four major associations.

However, after their split, they are still ranked third and fourth in the Hong Kong Island community. Zhuang Shikai would not allow another new big society to appear, so they are still the second of the four big societies, but their strength is not as good as before.

As for Dongxing and Hongxing, because they contracted in advance. In terms of entrance and business, he has long shrunk into a tortoise, not daring to jump out and fight the police.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai couldn't clean them up on a large scale, he could only replace the leaders of the two associations, so as to cut off their arrogance.

As a result, Dongxing and Hongxing retained the most strength and became the two largest associations at present, creating a situation of "two sides wrestling" on Hong Kong Island.

Fortunately, they hate each other, so it is impossible to cooperate with each other.

Otherwise, Zhuang Shikai would have to wash them again.

Of course, they could only curl up their tails obediently and act like dogs in front of Master Zhuang.

"Sir Zhuang is Sir Zhuang. You can easily solve the problem that the ghosts of the police force have been worrying about for several years, and subdue these associations honestly."

"Now I'm shocked to hear your name on the road!"

The leaders of the four major associations are all hung in the hands of Zhuang Shikai alone. Do you think young and Dangerous people will not be surprised when they hear this name?

Zhuang Shikai has kept a low profile in the Flying Tigers for several years, and this operation can be regarded as re-establishing Master Zhuang's name on the road and in the police force.

Tsk tsk, the four major clubs were killed in the comeback battle, which is really shocking and powerful.

Moreover, Sir Zhuang's personality in the eyes of the police force and the public has been established.

The famous name is no longer "Master Zhuang", but "Sir Zhuang".

Zhuang Shikai raised his arm, picked up the cigarette, took one last puff, and then put the cigarette butt in the glass shelf of the desk: "Okay."

"Stop kissing ass!"

"Tired of listening."

"Hey hey."

Yuan Haoyun grinned.

He is sincerely admired.

"Arrange it."

"I will send a wreath to each of the two major associations in the evening, and I will personally pay homage to the two leading figures."

"After all, I sat and drank tea with them back then..."

Master Zhuang seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

How did he kill all these bigwigs who drank tea together.

That's right, the bosses all have a bad memory, and they forget what they have done in a blink of an eye.

"Yes, sir!" Yuan Haoyun stood at attention and saluted, then turned and left.

Zhuang Shikai sat back on his chair, rubbed his nose, and wondered to himself, "Why do the two major clubs hold funerals on the same day?"

Outside the office, Yuan Haoyun handed over the matter of customizing the wreath to the policeman. The policeman scratched his head and asked puzzledly, "Why are the funerals all held in one day?"

"You are stupid! Look at the almanac for yourself! This week, today is the appropriate funeral, and next week everyone will smell bad. Of course, today is the funeral."

To some extent, people in the world pay more attention to funerals than to weddings.

The two big brothers died the next day, not even twenty-four hours apart.

Combining with the habits of big bosses to invite Feng Shui masters, if Feng Shui is good for one day recently, the funeral must be held on the same day.

After Yuan Haoyun finished speaking, he took the folder and patted it on the policeman's head. The little policeman grinned and picked up the folder.

When Sir Yuan left to work, the little policeman "Chen Jin" snorted softly: "Hit me? If Sir Zhuang asks you, do you dare to hit Sir Zhuang?"

"It's just bullying my rookie! When I become a boss, I will definitely humiliate you!" The little policeman pouted, picked up the phone and called "One-stop" to order a wreath, and ordered the circle in a few words.

The wreath was ordered very smoothly, and things were done neatly.

Zhuang Shikai then received a call from the secretary of the director, and he said yes twice, expressing his understanding.

Five minutes later, the director's female secretary, clad in a hip-covering uniform and thin black silk, knocked at the door. 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 together in the evening."

As the police chief, Old Ghost Ge Bai is the only one qualified to employ a foreign secretary. Therefore, the blond-haired, blue-eyed, white-skinned, long-legged Secretary to the Director became the only civilian foreign secretary in the police force.

The most important thing is that Ge Bai changed his secretary in two years, which made his female script always young and beautiful, at its peak.

Hey, this old ghost quite understands!

Zhuang Shikai stretched out his hand to open the invitation letter, and saw that it was an invitation to a reception.

This reception should have been arranged in advance, after all, ghosts like to hold receptions. Ge Bai even held four or five shows every month, just like going to disco for young professionals in the future. In other words, this is the disco dancing activities of ghosts and society on Hong Kong Island in the 1980s.

No matter how classy it looks at prom! In essence, it's the same as a disco!

In the past, Zhuang Shikai handled invitations to this kind of receptions as he pleased, going there when he was free, and letting his subordinates decline when he was not free.

This time, the secretary of the director personally handed over the invitation letter. It seemed that Ge Bai wanted him to pay more attention to him, meaning to go as far as possible.

Then, considering the recent changes in the social situation, Zhuang Shikai knew that Ge Bai wanted to chat with him in private. It is estimated that he is preparing to praise him. Naturally, Zhuang Shikai would not refuse, and decided to take this opportunity to get all the rewards he wanted.

So he closed the invitation letter and said to Secretary Chaoyang: "Monica, I have received the invitation."

"Tell the director, see you in the evening."

"See you tonight."

Monica smiled at Zhuang Shikai, stepped on her high heels and left the office.

Zhuang Shikai looked at her back and was amazed: "The ghost still needs to study English."

"It's really easy to learn..."

...

"The scenery on the street is really different."

afternoon.

The director's special car drove out of the gate of the General Administration.

A Hong Kong No. 1 license plate hangs on the front of the car to swagger through the city.

Ge Bai was dressed in a suit, sitting in the back row, looking at the townspeople walking and shopping on the street, feeling a sense of leisurely emotion in his heart.

In just half a year, he did not see groups of young and Dangerous boys squatting on the side of the road, smoking at intersections, harassing citizens, or collecting protection fees in every family.

And half a year ago, such young and Dangerous boys harassed citizens, beheaded people in the street, and lined up to collect protection fees everywhere, and it was not uncommon.

If some things are done properly, the social situation will change visible to the naked eye, which will be of great help to urban construction and economic development.

"It's really important to make the right choice."

Ge Bai raised the car window.

smile.

...

night.

Tsim Sha Tsui, in a sea view villa.

On the lawn of the villa, the lights were bright and the furnishings were bright. A group of men and women in suits and dresses gathered around the snack table, holding wine glasses and greeting each other.

Most of the guests here are senior ghosts within the police force and their families. In addition, there will be some politicians and businessmen who have personal relationships with Ge Bai.

But most of them are ghosts, and there are only a few Chinese faces, and they are all excluded from the inner circle.

"Sir Zhuang."

"Sir Zhuang."

A Mercedes sports car parked at the gate.

Zhuang Shikai was dressed in a suit, and A Mei, who was wearing a red dress, walked into the venue.

Ghosts, Chinese, no matter what occupation, what level, whether they know Mr. Zhuang or not, they 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 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 before, heard the servant saying that Mr. Zhuang was present, so he immediately stopped talking, walked out of the hall of the villa with his daughter on his arm, and walked towards the lawn.

"village."

"My daughter Daisy." Ge Bai introduced aloud.

He pointed to the girl in white dress beside him, about sixteen or seventeen years old, when she saw Zhuang Shikai's appearance, her eyes lit up immediately, and she grinned softly.

A Mei kept smiling, calm and calm, and had long adapted to her boyfriend's hot market.

Ge Bai secretly thought that it was not good, and immediately dismissed his daughter: "Daisy, you go there and chat with Sir William, and I will discuss something serious with Mr. Zhuang."

"Okay, Daddy." Daisy nodded, and walked away two steps obediently, but turned back again at the third step, looking at Zhuang Zai reluctantly.

The charm of the handsome boy is really fascinating.

After greeting Daisy just now, Zhuang Shikai politely withdrew his eyes and didn't look at 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, leaned forward and said, "Zhuang, what you did is beautiful."

"After the removal of the four major associations, the governor of Hong Kong has publicly praised the achievements of the police force. I have also dredged up domestic relations. After the police commissioner retires at the end of the year, I will return to China to participate in the election for mayor, and I will be awarded by my party. He has the support of the whole party and 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 honor!"

"Come on! Let's have a drink!" Ge Bai could see that he was very happy. At this time, he raised the champagne and Zhuang Shikai ding-dong, clinked glasses with each other, and each drank in one gulp.

Zhuang Shikai then put down the wine glass, and sighed in a deep voice: "The official career is bright, sir, and next year you will return to your ancestral home to be promoted, but don't forget that there is a little policeman who sweated and fought for you... "