o note, 23rd floor.

Zhou Yu came back with his follower Li Jiajun. Li Jiajun was carrying an oil paper bag. In the bag was of course the evidence taken from Sima's house.

Passing by the main room of Wei Shile's group and hearing voices inside, Zhou Yu stopped and poked his head in.

A group of team members were sitting casually and slumped on the chairs, looking tired, and some even had their legs on the table. It was still early morning, and it looked like they had stayed up all night.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Sir!" A group of team members immediately stood up and looked at him without blinking, waiting for him.

Except Wei Shile.

"Oh, Tsim Sha Tsui has been so noisy these past two days, and we stayed all night last night."

Wei Shile stretched and stood up from the chair.

"Is there anything gained?" His sharp eyes immediately saw the bag Li Jiajun was carrying.

"A little valuable gadget." Zhou Yu mentioned it casually. Thinking of what Wei Shile said just now, he said: "We can ignore the land grabbing and other things, but draw a line for them. They are not allowed to use guns, and they are not allowed to kill people.

If there is a fight between gangs, whoever dares to cross the line will be punished."

"Then they can only have a drink and divide the territory by guessing?" Wei Shile laughed.

"That's not what we care about. We can't mess with it anyway."

Zhou Yu chuckled lightly, the club's problems cannot be solved in one fell swoop, as that would lead to large-scale backlash, and rules must be set for them step by step. This is called domestication.

As time goes by, as a jackal becomes a domestic dog, some bad habits will disappear, like boiling a frog in warm water, that's it.

"It's not easy to stop them from being popular." Wei Shile frowned and began to think.

"Who is causing the most trouble in Tsim Sha Tsui now?"

"Duan Kun."

"Kill him. Remember, we are not judges. No matter whether they are right or wrong, we don't care no matter how many conflicts they have. But whoever dares to cause trouble will be beaten to death."

"I understand, but...how to do it?" Wei Shile blinked and smiled.

"I want to go."

Zhou Yu can't let Zhou Yu get used to being lazy. He has to think about everything, so why do he need his subordinates?

Wei Shile chuckled and began to think deeply.

"By the way, what did you just say? What subsidies did I hear?" Zhou Yu asked, remembering what he just heard.

"Oh~, didn't we make a few mistakes last month? When we paid wages this month, we didn't pay any subsidy or bonus."

"Didn't it happen?" Zhou Yu asked strangely.

"Hey, boss, have you handed in your salary card and you don't know how much you're going to get paid?" Wei Shile joked.

"You couldn't pay it even if you wanted to. Why didn't you say anything?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Rumors, I heard from people in the finance department that the boss has changed. They said reforms were needed from the very beginning. Some departments paid too much in subsidies. No, the first cut was made." Wei Shile took a look.

Looking at the corridor, he spoke softly.

"Oh~"

Zhou Yu nodded and understood roughly as soon as he heard it. It was probably that the budget-cutting knife was about to show its power. This new boss should be transferred by Lu Minghua.

"Who?"

"Liu Jiehui, senior superintendent, joined the police force in 1988." Wei Shile gave him a meaningful look and sighed: "Isn't it amazing? This promotion speed is almost the same as yours."

"It's awesome."

Zhou Yu nodded in agreement. He joined the police force in 1988, four years earlier than him, and his rank was one level higher. In terms of time, the promotion speed was almost the same. Zhou Yu would have to wait several years for him to be promoted to senior superintendent.

Promotions in the management team are really fast.

"Are the people below in trouble?" Zhou Yu raised his head towards the office.

"Yes, I have to pay off the mortgage and send my children to cram schools. I have already made arrangements with my family. The bonuses and subsidies this month are expected to be quite large, but in the end I didn't get any points back.

There was also a police officer's wife who called me specifically to ask if I was having a escort outside? Take a look."

Wei Shile sneered and shook his head, looking helpless.

Zhou Yu looked at the tired faces in the room and saw that they were all still standing.

Many people have mortgages, family expenses, etc., and they have tight credit cards. Even if they are police officers, their bonuses and subsidies recorded in O are only a few thousand. If these few thousand are cut off, it is easy to cause problems.

And his team's bonuses were even greater. Two factories were broken into by Jiang Shixiao last month alone, not counting the other piles of stolen money and stolen goods found.

Zhou Yu couldn't object to cutting funds, that was a matter for the management team.

Moreover, there are indeed some problems in the 97 front-end method, which gives some space to the moths. If they can be corrected, there will be no problem.

But how can we use the sword of this dynasty to kill the officials of the previous dynasty? If it is to be implemented, it must be implemented from September. August’s salary will be paid in September. Now it is July’s subsidy, why not give it.

Zhou Yu thought for a moment and said, "I'll go ask and see if I can send it as soon as possible."

Wei Shile suddenly became energetic, turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Cheer up! Sir Zhou said to help you rush!"

"Thank you, sir!" all the subordinates roared, their faces all filled with joy, looking at Zhou Yu with a smile of admiration.

Damn it, sneak attack on me. Zhou Yu opened his mouth slightly and looked at Wei Shile with a half-smile.

Once he said this, he couldn't even say it, otherwise he would lose face to Sir Zhou.

Wei Shile turned around and chuckled, put a thumbs up in front of his chest, and said softly: "Look how much they love you."

Zhou Yu smiled and leaned closer to his ear: "I'll deal with you next time."

Wei Shile chuckled lightly, looking indifferent.

After saying that, Zhou Yu turned around and went back to the office, picked up the phone and called the finance department.

Beep... Zhou Yu put down the phone strangely: "It's Saturday and the line is busy..."

"Will the Finance Department be besieged?" Li Jiajun guessed with a smile: "The wages paid yesterday afternoon will be collected today."

Zhou Yu looked up at him and nodded after a second: "Don't tell me it's really possible. I thought there were so many cars in the basement today. I thought they were all working overtime. Let's go take a look."

Zhou Yu took Li Jiajun, got on the elevator, and went to Department E (Finance, Government Affairs and Planning Department) on the 28th floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw a bunch of people gathered around the door of the Internal Audit Department under the Finance Department. Judging from their age and aura, they were probably of high rank.

"When will it be issued? Is there any accurate date?" A certain police superintendent stood at the door and yelled at the female clerk inside.

Several female civil servants inside just lowered their heads and did not dare to reply.

As for those who answered the phone, they never stopped and kept explaining to the phone over and over again.

"We work so hard, and you guys sitting in the office are just trying to cut down on funds. How about we change it and you go patrolling the streets? What do you think of the people below?" A boss of a certain military uniform department was dressed in white.

Look over your shoulder, Senior Superintendent.

"They know how to patrol the streets? They don't even know how to call the police!" a black-faced senior police superintendent shouted angrily.

"Come in the wind or rain, I will cut you off as I say. How can you keep the people below in the mood to work? How many calls have I received from my subordinates today? How can you tell me to tell them? Listen, the call is coming again."

"That is, what exactly does your finance department want to do?"

"Where's Liu Jiehui? Let him come out! He caused a lot of trouble and ran away on his own. If you have the ability to do it, you don't have the guts to speak out!"

"Yes, where is Liu Jiehui? Let him come out!"

"Liu Jiehui!"

One by one, the police superintendents and senior superintendents called out Liu Jiehui's name and showed no mercy at all.

"Sirs, Sir Liu has been called to a meeting." The female clerk explained with a wry smile.

"What kind of meeting? Does he still have the heart to hold a meeting at this time?" Hei Lian shouted angrily: "The most important thing for him now is to solve this matter. Does he know how to differentiate between priorities?"

"Yes, where is he having a meeting? Call him back." Someone called to help.

More than a dozen superintendent-level senior officials stared at the female clerk with great pressure.

"Sir Lu called me over."

"Which Sir Lu? Tell me clearly!"

"Sir Lu." The female clerk silently stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky.

In an instant, the group of people put down their momentum, and the atmosphere was slightly silent. The black face snorted coldly: "This management team doesn't know what they are doing! What are you afraid of? Fighting, just so that the people above can listen to what we are doing on the front line.

sound!"

"Yes, hit."

"Yes, call."

The several superintendents looked at each other and said in unison that the matter must not be left undisturbed. If they opened this hole, they would not be manipulated at will in the future.

The female clerk was shocked. She obviously didn't expect that these people could still act so strong after telling the deputy director to go to the meeting.

"Okay, then I'll fight."
To be continued...