"Brother, do you trust Li Jun so much?"

Lin Zhengyue asked the question in his heart at the moment.

"I don't trust Li Jun, but there are too few opportunities to get on the gambling table in Hong Kong Island. It's not easy to have such a gambling game. If I don't gamble, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

At this point, Lin Guangyue smiled slightly, "A Zheng, you said that the Saigon Shipyard was built by my father himself. Let me tell you, my father's lifelong ideal is to live in the Peak, but unfortunately he never realized this reason in his life. If we don't try, this will also be our ideal that we will never be able to realize in our lifetime."

"A Zheng, remember, ordinary businessmen make money by investing in commodities, smart businessmen make money by investing in industries, and top businessmen make money by investors."

After Lin Guangyue finished this sentence, he slowly closed his eyes and leaned back gently on the chair.

"Brother, you just told Li Jun to give him 200 million Hong Kong dollars..."

"Ah Zheng, 200 million Hong Kong dollars bought the Lin family's business, and Sai Kung Shipyard bought the Lin family's future."

Lin Guangyue interrupted him before he finished his question, as if he knew what Lin Zhengyue wanted to ask.

Looking at his elder brother, Lin Zhengyue finally didn't speak.

He was very curious now, how many people in Hong Kong Island had the same idea as his elder brother, wanting to rely on Li Jun to stir up the situation in Hong Kong Island and profit from it.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon of that day, Hong Kong Island, Happy Valley Cemetery.

This is the first large cemetery in Hong Kong Island. Originally, only the Eagle Country ghosts could be buried here.

As time went on, in order to "reward those who have made contributions to the Hong Kong British high-level officials, with the approval of the 19th Governor of Hong Kong, Jurod, those who have won the Eagle Country Medal, medals, and awarded Justices of the Peace, as well as police officers and civil servants who died for the Hong Kong British high-level officials, were allowed to be buried here.

This is the foreigners' policy of stirring up trouble. Not only do they have to fight the enemy with the living, but they also have to classify the dead.

This afternoon, Wang Ailin and other 18 policemen who died in the Political Department will be buried here.

Before three o'clock, reporters from major newspapers and TV stations in Hong Kong Island came here with long guns and short guns to broadcast the funeral live.

It's not that the policemen died, but it's rare for the policemen of the Political Department to die and be buried publicly. Moreover, the high-level officials of the British Hong Kong have announced that senior officials of the British Hong Kong high-level, including Governor Eugene, will attend the funeral.

The most critical thing is that the head of the Political Department, Dai Anmin, will publicly resign in front of major media after the funeral.

The head of a mysterious organization like the Political Department publicly resigned. This has never happened since the establishment of the Political Department. Reporters from major media have even prepared the front-page headlines for this news.

Soon, a Rolls-Royce sedan without a license plate, but with a crown pattern hanging in the place of the license plate, slowly drove into the Happy Valley Cemetery. The reporters present were instantly excited because this car was the special car of Hong Kong Governor Eugene.

"Ka-ka-ka-ka~"

Under the illumination of flashing lights, Eugene slowly walked to the Happy Valley Cemetery.

Then, the Governor Shi Kang, Financial Secretary Gerald, Police Commissioner Mai Yanhao and other senior officials of the Hong Kong British government came here one after another by car, and then walked to the Happy Valley Cemetery.

Soon, the time came to 3:30.

In the Happy Valley Cemetery, eighteen wooden coffins were neatly placed on the ground, and eighteen earth pits had been dug next to them.

For safety reasons, the families of the eighteen policemen were not allowed to attend the funeral. After all, the people in the Political Department also knew their reputation. If their family members were found to be the family members of the Political Department policemen by others, even if the people around them would not have any radical behavior, they would definitely be excluded.

Therefore, Wang Ailin and the other eighteen people had to go on the road alone.

"Play music!"

With the shout of the commander of the police music band, the whole Happy Valley Cemetery was filled with the melodious sound of Irish bagpipes.

This is also the tradition of the police force. At the funeral of the fallen policemen, the instruments played were not traditional Chinese instruments, but Western instruments.

Amid the sound of Irish bagpipes, the funeral scene became more solemn and dignified.

But at this moment.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Ba Ba Ba~"

A burst of suona, gongs and drums drifted into the ears of the foreigners in the Happy Valley Cemetery, and instantly broke the melodious sound of the Irish bagpipes, making it a little down-to-earth.

After hearing this sound, Governor Eugene frowned slightly, turned his head and said to Damon beside him: "Go and see what's going on."

"Yes, Mr. Governor."

After seeing Li Jun, Damon had not slept well for 2 days, but at this moment he could only force himself to see what happened outside the Happy Valley Cemetery.

A few minutes later.

Damon looked at the various red flowers in front of himThe colorful wreaths and a huge band of dozens of people playing music and singing were obviously a funeral procession, which made Damon stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the reporters guarding the Happy Valley Cemetery, with shining eyes, took crazy photos of the extremely large funeral procession.

"I am Damon, the official of the Governor's Residence. You should drive these people away immediately!"

Damon, who was awakened by the sound of the shutter, immediately spoke to the police guarding outside the Happy Valley Cemetery.

"Mr. Damon, it's not that we don't drive them away, but, you can see for yourself..."

A policeman pointed at the nearly 1,000 family members behind the funeral procession, with a helpless look on his face.

Damn, we are only a dozen people, and you asked us to drive away a funeral procession of nearly 2,000 people. Are you looking down on us too much! The policeman roared in his heart.

Damon followed the policeman's hand and looked at the family group, and was shocked.

Because he saw an acquaintance in this family group, Li Jun.

In fact, Damon should thank Li Jun. If Li Jun hadn't forced Eugene to come forward, he, the governor's office affairs officer, would definitely have to take the blame. Now he doesn't know where to work.

However, Damon obviously didn't feel any gratitude towards Li Jun. He turned around and ran back to Eugene's side, telling Eugene in detail what he saw.

Hearing Damon mention Li Jun's name, Eugene's already ugly face became even uglier. After taking a deep breath, he slowly said: "Forget it, ignore him."

Eugene's words made Damon confused. He never expected that Eugene would actually be scared?

People have stepped on your face and beat the drums, and you actually scared?

However, since the governor of Hong Kong has spoken, Damon can only step aside even if he doesn't understand. But Damon always feels that Li Jun has stepped on his face, and it shouldn't be possible to get away by being scared.

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