Hong Kong Island Old Events

He Dingxian nodded and said frankly: "If Sir Jian can come forward to make peace, I will naturally be willing to talk to Director Du, but the bottom line must not change."

"I know."

Jian Baoning nodded and said, "You are also doing things for the benefit of the police force."

"hehe."

He Dingxian chuckled twice, disapproving in his heart. Why didn't Jian Baoning say that he was doing it for the interests of the police force? After all, Jian Baoning is still Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, but now he is afraid of being killed! In the struggle between the Customs Department and the police force, the first person to be killed was the Commissioner of Police!

funny.

But very real.

Because He Dingxian's continuous escalation of violence has pushed the police force to the forefront. In the eyes of the senior management, the police force is one, while in the eyes of the outside world, Jian Baoning and Ho Dingxian are on the same side. Even if Jian Baoning does not directly come forward, the Chinese police itself is the strength of the police force.

When a deputy commissioner of customs was seriously injured and an assistant commissioner was burned alive at the door of the government building, it was impossible for the Hong Kong Governor's Government not to pay attention. Under the circumstances where the Customs Department would never bow its head and insist on holding on until the end, Jian Baoning had to step forward and act as a middleman.

On the one hand, it appeases the Chinese police forces, and on the other hand, it puts pressure on the Customs Administration to reach a consensus between the two parties. Otherwise, if the matter escalates further and the Hong Kong Government launches a thorough investigation, Jian Baoning's power in the police force will be easily purged.

"Let's go to the Peninsula Hotel for dinner together in the evening." Jian Baoning said: "I also made an appointment with Sir Du. I hope that we can return to a cooperative relationship."

"Yes, sir!" He Dingxian put on his hat, stood up and saluted, and said solemnly.

"Sir."

"Sir!"

Tai Kwun.

Crime Unit.

He Dingxian waved his hand to the saluting guys to sit down, pushed open Chen Zichao's office, and saw Huang Bingyao, Lei Meng, Chen Zichao and five brothers standing inside. A total of eight people were sitting at the corner of the table, standing by the window, or sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing happily.

When the eight people saw someone barging in without knocking, they all looked sideways. Then they straightened their expressions, put out their cigarettes, stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, sir!"

"Hello, sir!"

He Dingxian smiled and stepped forward to pat Huang Bingyao and Lei Meng on their shoulders. They smiled and looked at everyone: "You are very brave."

"Bros."

"Hahaha!"

The eight people burst into laughter.

Chen Zichao stepped forward and said: "Brother Xian, Sir Huang and Sir He specially selected five brothers to conduct operational training for half a month at the Wong Chuk Hang training ground. From the start to the end, the time was calculated in seconds. Not only do they cooperate tacitly, but they are also well-equipped and can beat the hell out of the ghost guy."

"Oh?" He Dingxian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It was also planned in advance to give Davis a can of gasoline?"

Huang Bingyao pouted and said uneasily: "Sorry, sir, it was my temporary idea."

He Dingxian shook his head and reassured: "You're not injured, are you?"

Chen Zichao took out two pieces of body armor in the corner, threw them on the table, and said loudly: "Except for the two pieces of clothing that were damaged, the brothers are all fine. The remaining equipment has been stored in the warehouse."

Raymond put out three cash boxes and placed them on the coffee table. He opened the boxes and said, "Sir, this is Xinji's fee for this month, a total of 260,000 Hong Kong dollars."

"According to the accounts, the amount was 80,000 yuan less. Tsk tsk, the Customs Department doesn't even have accurate accounts, so how dare you charge fees?" He Dingxian grabbed a few rolls of Hong Kong dollars, and after a brief estimate, he knew the amount, and then put the Hong Kong dollars in his pocket. , smiled narrowly and said: "The rules of the world are that everyone who sees it has a share, shall the remaining brothers divide it?"

Huang Bingyao, Chen Zichao and the remaining brothers looked happy, but Raymond frowned and said: "Sir, this is a fee, isn't it good?"

The expressions of several brothers suddenly became nervous.

He Dingxian exclaimed: "What's the fee? What's given to us is called a fee, what's given to others is called a fee! In Hong Kong, only one person can collect the fee! Brothers work so hard, don't get some." I reward everyone with money, so what kind of boss am I?”

He said with a playful smile: "Let's split it up."

Raymond had nothing to say, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, Sir He."

"Thank you, sir!"

The brothers quickly thanked him, their faces full of joy. You get a salary for working, and you get a bonus for working hard. The cake is divided into layers, and each brother can have a corresponding portion. Only such big bosses can have people following them, and only in this way can the organization have centripetal force.

He Dingxian doesn't have any leadership skills, but he knows that if you make money together, you can spend it together. As for the brothers led by Huang Bingyao and Lei Meng, they must be their respective confidants. They will be responsible for future promotions. He Dingxian only needs to give Huang Bingyao and Lei Meng a good position when there is an opportunity.

Afterwards, He Dingxian smoked a cigarette with A Chao, A Yao, and Lei Meng in the office, chatted a few more words, and then returned to the office to process documents.

Evening, six o'clock.

Peninsula Hotel, second floor, in a VIP box.

He Dingxian asked Yan Xiong and his men to wait at the door. As soon as he entered the box, he felt that the layout looked familiar. He smiled and took off his suit jacket, handed it to the waiter to hang it up, folded the cuffs of his shirt, sat in the guest of honour's seat, and pulled He pulled his tie.

"Jian sir, Du sir!"

Du Yihua was wearing uniform, with a calm face, holding a wine glass in his hand, and nodded gently. Jian Baoning sat between the two of them, stood up and said with a smile: "Sir He, Sir Du took the time to come today to give our police department face."

"As you know, a lot of things have happened in the Customs Department recently, and Sir Du is very busy. Let's propose a toast to Sir Du first."

He Dingxian was sitting on the chair with no intention of getting up. He raised his cup casually and said, "Sir Du is so busy that he comes to eat with me. It seems that I still have a lot of face. Sir Du, don't come if you are too busy next time."

"I am busy too."

He drank the wine without waiting for Du Yihua's response.

Today, since the boss of the customs is sitting here, he is already planning to bow his head and admit defeat. Moreover, he has given the customs a sufficient response. In addition, he insists on coming out to the platform. It is impossible for the Customs Department not to bow his head.

If Du Yihua is easy to talk to, he will give him some face. If Du Yihua pretends to be a boss, sorry, he won't give him any face! Sure enough, Du Yihua quickly put down the wine glass he had just raised, and said with an angry expression: "Sir, don't go too far. Sir is still lying in the hospital tomorrow."

"What? You think too few people died in the Customs Department." He Dingxian ate beef ribs and said with a hidden threat: "How about I send more people to check it out, sir? I happened to know a few doctors recently and they are very good at it." Treat gunshot wounds.”

"Bang!"

Du Yihua slapped his palm on the table and shouted: "He Dingxian, you dare to threaten me as a superintendent?"

He Dingxian's expression remained unchanged. He ate the steak gracefully and pointed to the opposite side with his fork: "Not only do I dare to threaten you, I also dare to kill you. Do you want to give it a try? The last time I negotiated with someone in this box, they didn't give me face. I just turned the table over."

"Sir Du, if you slap the table again, everyone will stop eating this meal."

When Jian Baoning saw that the two sides didn't say a word, the smell of gunpowder was very strong. He knew that in the battle of more than two months, they were really getting angry.

He immediately stood up to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Sir Du, Sir He, my husband would like to propose a toast to both of you."

Only then did He Dingxian and Du Yihua turn their attention to Jian Baoning, and Mr. Jian said: "We all work together in the Hong Kong government, no matter what our position or identity is, but one thing will not change, and that is interests. Regardless of political interests. , or economic interests, fighting each other is just a way of weakening each other and will only give other people opportunities."

"Now that the two of you are sitting together, you can talk. If you didn't plan to talk, we wouldn't come."

"Let me just say one thing, Sir He will continue to collect fees for smuggling at the dock. Are you willing to give in, Sir Du?" Jian Baoning turned his attention to Du Yihua and put pressure first: "If this point is not resolved, I will not be able to help you two. , and the smuggling fees at the dock were originally collected by Sir He, so even if they are exchanged for banknotes, the Customs Department will still have to accept them."

"Sir Du, banknotes are also money. There is no need to cause fights and killings just because money is a form of money. You are in charge of customs, not finance. At the worst, just treat it as if you want to save a few brothers from dying, okay?"

Du Yihua could clearly see that Sir Jian was talking to Sir He, but Sir Jian was originally Sir He's person. Accepting Sir Jian's peace offer was a sign of bowing to Sir He. The fire he was holding in his heart had nowhere to vent, so he could only He said stiffly: "Yeah."

"Just do it the way it is."

Jian Baoning smiled, raised his glass and said: "Sir He, you should also give Sir Du a face. Hundreds of brothers in the Customs Department have given their jobs to you, so you should also give the Customs Department an answer."

He Dingxian nodded, stood up and said: "Sir Du, it's a pleasure to cooperate. I hope this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Brothers in the police force make money for the customs. The customs has no right to point fingers at the police force and make irresponsible remarks."

"Whatever is due will not be given less, and whoever cannot be moved will be chopped into pieces!"

"This is the rule!"

Du Yihua stood up and clinked glasses with him, stared at him, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips: "Sir, if something happens to the Customs Department, can you cover it up?"

Jian Baoning frowned and interjected: "Sir Du, what else can you do?"

Du Yihua said: "A group of pirates landed repeatedly to commit crimes, and even shot the deputy director of customs. We are missing many senior customs officers. Can the police force deal with those pirates for us?"

He Dingxian and Du Yihua looked at each other, raised their heads and drank the wine slowly, savoring the meaning of Du Sir's words. It could be understood that the Customs Department wanted him to hand over people, that is to say, hand over Huang Bingyao, Lei Meng and others in exchange for Complete surrender of the Customs Service. Only when grudges are resolved can we cooperate.

It can also be understood that Du Yihua is a secret provocation, telling him clearly that if the police force is incapable of destroying pirates, its ability on the water is not as good as deterring the customs. Sooner or later, the customs will regain its place.

In other words, if you want the Customs Administration to completely admit defeat, you must show stronger water power. And Xu Tianbao is already a bright card played by the Customs Department. If Xu Tianbao cannot be defeated, the Customs Department will always have the confidence to challenge the police force. Today's bowing is nothing more than a temporary compromise. One day the situation will change, and the Customs Department and the police will not be of the same mind.

He Dingxian was more willing to interpret the meaning of the words as the latter, put down his wine glass, stared at Du Yihua and said: "If the police force can deal with Xu Tianbao, will the customs become a waste? Oh, does a waste have the right to live!"

"Just wait and see!"