Upon hearing this, Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi became energetic and serious, waiting with great respect for Yaoyang to speak.
Yaoyang didn't waste any time and said immediately:
"The first way, since your two mahjong parlors are both mahjong parlors, they are only half a street apart. Let's do this. The two mahjong parlors are connected together! Since Hongtai's business is good and they are often full, the extra customers will be introduced
Go to Rentouhui. Rentouhui’s store is bigger than Hongtai’s, and the revenue from full customers will definitely be higher than Hongtai’s, so Hongtai won’t suffer any loss.”
"If you solve it like this, if you tell me, people outside won't say that you two are worthless, and you won't even do anything if someone else rides on you."
"this……"
After hearing the first plan, Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi didn't say anything, with obvious reluctance on their faces. Thinking about it, Hongtai's business is good, and the number of people will be large, so everyone feels that they are at a disadvantage, and the two families have a bit of hatred.
If you do business together, there will be a lot of trouble.
Maybe this time the matter was solved perfectly, but next time it might cause a bigger trouble. Looking at the performance of Uncle Bao and Gao Jiaoqi, Yaoyang knew that they disagreed with the first proposal.
Yaoyang continued his words and suggested:
"The second way is, if both of you are really unconvinced, just challenge me here and beat until one of you can't get up. The winner or loser will determine right and wrong. No matter who loses, it will count as if he is wrong this time, and I will take it as nothing."
After seeing it, how about taking him to the hospital personally and covering the medical expenses?"
"I'll go! Is this an idea?"
Uncle Leopard and Gaojiao Qiyi both looked sad when they heard this.
Even though they roared fiercely and loudly just now, they were unwilling to actually take action.
Both of them are uncles in the club, and they haven't done anything like fighting or killing for many years.
Even if there is a need, it must be done by the subordinates below.
It's a good thing now, Yaoyang asked the two of them to challenge each other. How could two guys who are over a hundred years old together be willing?
"What? Isn't it enough?"
But Yaoyang didn't seem to understand the meaning of the two men's ugly faces at all, and continued:
"If it's not enough, let's agree on a number of people and go out of Mong Kok to Sai Kung. I'll ask A Yao to take you to the high seas by boat. How about a big fight?"
"After the fight is over and the grudges are settled, you both collect the bodies separately, and we the police just pretend we don't know anything. How about that?"
"Both of you are seniors on the Tao. If you use the rules of the Tao to solve the problem, both sides will have face. Both outsiders and you internal people should have great admiration for the two of you, and there will be no gossip."
Gudu...!
Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi heard this and swallowed their saliva at the same time, their expressions became even more grim.
You must know that the two parties brought the matter to Yaoyang in order to show Yaoyang that they are all people who abide by the rules. If there are any business benefits in the future, they should take more care of them.
Now, both of them have long passed the age of young and impulsive gangsters and understand what "harmony brings wealth".
If a quarrel really breaks out, even if one party gains face in the end, it will definitely affect its own actual interests.
Just like Yaoyang's current proposal, the two sides would start a fierce fight, regardless of winning or losing. The medical expenses and settlement expenses afterwards would probably be more than their two mahjong parlors could make back in ten years.
Just for the sake of a breath, let’s have a big fight, unless the society pays for it.
If not, I'm afraid only the stupid gangsters on the street can do it, and they definitely won't do it.
"Oh!"
Seeing Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi being completely subdued by him, Yaoyang sneered in his heart, but on the surface he kept a cold face and said:
"What? It seems like both of you are not very satisfied with the two paths! Okay, then I'll talk about the last one."
"Here at Hongtai, your people have crossed the border and are lending money. When we get back, let those people leave Mong Kok. This will be an explanation to the Head Association."
"It's the same here with the Human Head Association. Whoever is responsible for spreading rumors is driven out of Mong Kok to give Hongtai an explanation."
"From now on, if the two sides do not offend each other, I will notarize it for you. If someone messes up again, no matter which party caused trouble first, I will personally lead people to sink it."
"In this case, both of your families will have face, you can give an explanation to the people below, and you won't hurt your harmony over such a trivial matter, how about that?"
"This is a good idea!"
Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi heard this, their eyes widened, and they considered the feasibility.
After thinking for less than ten seconds, Uncle Bao spoke first, patting the table and saying:
"Okay, I'll give Sir Lei some face today. Let's forget about it. I'll transfer people to other districts when I get back. Gao Jia Qi, how are you doing?"
"If my people do something wrong, they must accept the punishment. Sir Lei, you are highly respected and your decision is fair. I accept it!"
Gaojiao Qi ignored Uncle Bao, with a smile on his face, he looked at Yaoyang and said.
"Fuck, this old guy is really treacherous, he's so good at taking pictures."
Uncle Bao cursed secretly, but his reaction was not slow at all, and he said quickly:
"Sir Lei, since the meeting of heroes, our Hongtai brothers have always tried our best to give you any instructions..."
"Of course I know what you two think."
Yaoyang nodded, cigar in hand, and pointed to Jiang Shan:
"Over there in East Tsim Sha Tsui, with your backgrounds, you should have many brothers from the same family, right?"
"East Tsim Sha Tsui?"
Although they didn't understand what Yaoyang meant, Uncle Bao and Gaojiaqi were familiar with Yaoyang's style, and they nodded, indicating that there was some connection there.
Yaoyang smiled slightly and pointed:
"I heard Jimmy mentioned a few days ago that the game arcade business in East Tsim Sha Tsui is full every day. If we open a few more, there should be a market. If you are interested, you might as well go over and have a field trip.
, invest in a few game halls to play. Although the income is not as good as that of mahjong parlors, it is still okay to make a little money."
“A game arcade opens in East Tsim Sha Tsui!”
Both of them were overjoyed when they heard:
They had heard about the game arcade, which was very popular among young people. It was crowded with people every day, and there were no worries about customers.
It's a pity that a few days ago, Jimmy Chai contracted a game arcade in every street in Mong Kok, but the two of them failed to win.
Now Yaoyang proposes that the two of them go to East Tsim Sha Tsui to do this business, point out the way, and definitely give them money.
Although the two of them are big businessmen in Mong Kok, with their relationship, they would have no problem investing in and opening a business in East Tsim Sha Tsui.
Nodding repeatedly, Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi both smiled, became more attentive to Yaoyang, and started chatting.
Yiu Yang is dedicated to reorganizing Mong Kok and wants to make this area the area with the best security in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City. He is also happy to build relationships with people from all walks of life.
Pretending to be casual, Yaoyang imparted some new era business tips to Uncle Bao and Gaojiaoqi while chatting. The two nodded and learned a lot.
It was not until half an hour later that the two of them had no excuse to stay, so they reluctantly got up, said goodbye and left the office.
Dong dong dong...
Yaoyang had only been idle for less than twenty seconds when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
The door opened, and a radiant Fang Jiexia walked into the room holding a document:
"Boss, a prisoner came to me to surrender. He said he was the prisoner in a recent serial car theft case. In addition, he broke the news about a few co-defendants. I checked, and there should be no problem."
"kindness!"
Yaoyang nodded and said casually:
"Which district did he commit the crime?"
"They are all available in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon City, and Kwun Tong."
Fang Jiexia responded immediately.
"There are no people we are familiar with in Kowloon City and Kwun Tong districts."
Yaoyang sat on the chair in a comfortable posture, thought for a while, and said calmly:
"Senior Inspector Zhou Wenliang, the leader of the Yau Ma Tei anti-gang group, is a good person. Although his ability is low, he is a good ally. Transfer the case and the prisoner to him and let him do the work and take credit."
"Turn around again?"
Fang Jiexia was really puzzled by Yaoyang's instructions. She picked up the document, stood there for a long time, and couldn't help but ask:
"Head, we have transferred many cases to other police stations in the past ten days."
"We have witnesses and physical evidence in our hands, and we just need to arrest people. Why not just arrest people ourselves and give them the credit?"
Yaoyang Ying's eyes flashed with a hint of smile, and he raised his hand and said:
"sit!"
Fang Jiexia was also unambiguous and immediately sat down opposite Yaoyang, looking seriously and waiting for the explanation.
"Axia, compared to when you first arrived at Mong Kok Police Station, you have really improved a lot. Today you are more sophisticated than you were then. This is good. If you want to climb up, you must have this ability.
The city."
Yaoyang and Fang Jiexia have always had a good attitude, smiling and encouraging:
"In the past ten days, you have personally sent me ten pieces of information. I asked you to transfer each piece of information to another police station, but you have resisted asking. Until now, it's amazing! Even if it were me, you wouldn't
I may not be able to reach your level."
When Fang Jiexia heard this, her heart felt warm, she relaxed completely and said softly:
"That's because I knew that the head must have its own reasons. I didn't expect that I was still far behind!"
"The thing I am most proud of in my life is not to pass the police examination, nor to become the youngest female inspector in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, but to choose to join the police force from the very beginning."
"Boss, I have learned a lot these days. I have always known how good you are to me."
Speaking of this, Fang Jiexia lowered her voice and looked at Yaoyang with something "wrong" in her eyes.
To be honest, Yaoyang is already handsome, with sharp eyebrows and hawk-like eyes. He wears a suitable inspector uniform and promises to show his prowess.
Coupled with the wisdom she usually displays, she is definitely attracted to Fang Jiexia.
It's just that Fang Jiexia is an emotionally reserved person, and it's very difficult to gain her affection.
Even at this time, Fang Jiexia's affection for Yaoyang was absolutely overwhelming, but when it came to falling in love, she was still a bit uninterested.
Yaoyang smiled slightly, completely hearing the good impression in Fang Jiexia's words, and said:
"Yes, you are the first person in the police department to follow me. I also told you at that time that your choice was definitely right."
"I teach you because I have always regarded you as my closest person, and you have never let me down."
"What does this mean? The most intimate person, your own, is your first confession to yourself?"
Fang Jiexia felt her heart pounding, her cheeks were hot, and she lowered her head slightly. Even her fingers were trembling a little because of her nervousness.
It stands to reason that Fang Jiexia is also a great beauty, but she usually works all day long and goes home to sleep after get off work.
In terms of personal life and emotional issues, there is a blank.
Now I suddenly received a message that seemed to be a "confession", and I was very nervous.
Yaoyang secretly smiled in his heart, Fang Jiexia was definitely a good assistant, and most importantly, she could also help him in the police community.
There are many benefits to taking her in, but for a woman like her, no tricks are of any use. I am afraid that only the accumulation of time can make things come true.
Just click it. Yaoyang stopped teasing and said with a smile:
"There is indeed a reason why I asked you to keep transferring cases to other police stations. As a result, the rules in Mong Kok have just been announced, and many things have not been arranged yet. Those outside who want greater benefits will definitely
Keep giving us clues to the police department."
"In the past month, there have been many surrenders and various revelations, which are proof!"
"There are so many cases. If we handle every order, we will be too busy even if we work 24 hours a day. Solving too many cases is a good thing, but sometimes it is also a bad thing. So many cases are all handled by us.
, it is easy to be attacked by those who are interested, saying that our security in Mong Kok is poor and the crime rate is high."
"kindness!"
Fang Jiexia frowned slightly, thoughtfully. To be honest, she really hadn't considered this.
Yaoyang's words continue:
"Nowadays, we cannot exhaust all our potential and all our advantages. It is good that our Mong Kok Police Department can make some achievements in solving big cases. But for some small cases, don't worry too much and give some to other police departments."
The good thing is that if we build a good relationship with each other, it will be easier for us to handle cases comprehensively in Hong Kong in the future."
"At least call for backup. You just need to show your identity as a police officer from Mong Kok Police Station, and that will be OK. You don't have to rely on your personal friendship with Awen and me every time. Friendship is always mutual.
Yes, if we keep using others and others don't bother us, the friendship will gradually become shallow and eventually severed."
"right!"
Fang Jiexia nodded, completely agreeing with this point.
But Yaoyang didn't finish his words yet, his smile faded and he said seriously:
"These three, and the most important point, from now on, we should slowly make friends with people from various police stations. Especially some people who already have a good relationship with our Mong Kok Police Station, we must further deepen the friendship between the two parties.
, we can also make friends with those who are not familiar with each other.”
"In a word, except for the Central Police Station and the West Kowloon Police Station, which are two police stations with which we have always had a rift, all other police stations must make good friends."
"Tou, why?"
Fang Jiexia was extremely puzzled by this point and asked in question.
"Remember your old boss?"
Yaoyang asked a question instead of answering, and the question was very evasive.
Although Fang Jiexia was confused, she immediately responded:
"Liu Jiehui!"
"Yes, I got some high-level insider information from Liu Jiehui."
Yaoyang nodded, and told Fang Jiexia everything Liu Jiehui told him about the situation at the top of the police department.
hiss……!
After listening to Yaoyang's story, Fang Jiexia was shocked:
With her rank, even though she seems to be very easy to get along with in the police department, in fact she still has not come into contact with the secrets of the real high-level officials.
Of course, let alone Fang Jiexia, except for Liu Jiehui, who is a good strategist and a good political fighter.
Other police chiefs probably didn't react in many cases, they just followed the form and didn't have a clear idea of their own camp.
After a while, Fang Jiexia finally calmed down and asked carefully:
"Boss, are you really going to choose to rely on the Deputy Director of Operations? And form an alliance with Liu Jiehui?"
"When you are in the arena, you can't help yourself, even if you are a police officer. Do I still have a choice? If given the opportunity, I will indeed make my attitude clear and stand with the Deputy Director of Operations."
Yaoyang nodded and said his decision after considering it for a long time:
"As for forming an alliance, Liu Jiehui, I don't believe it at all! We can advance and retreat together in a short period of time, and sooner or later we part ways, until death!"
Having said this, Yaoyang suddenly looked at Fang Jiexia, his eagle eyes full of admiration and said:
"And the person I love the most has always been you!"
"I?"
Fang Jiexia's face was rosy, and she felt that Yaoyang's words sounded very comfortable, but her reason also told her that this affection was definitely not an expression of "love".
"Tou, what do you mean?"
"Liu Jiehui was born as a politician. He started in the public relations department and was born in the management department. He is ambitious and determined to climb up. His long-term goal is to be the deputy director of the management department."
"As for you, you also graduated from a prestigious university. You started in the public relations department, which can also be counted as the management department. He can aim at the deputy director of the management office, why can't you fight for it?"
"Remember when you came to the hospital to find me and gave up your easy job and wanted to come to the front line for training? You said that if you don't like Liu Jiehui, you will definitely climb over him one day."
"I will always remember your words, and I hope you never forget them!"
"head!"
Fang Jiexia's expression was incomprehensible, and the emotion revealed in her eyes was undisguised.
A career-oriented woman like her often likes people to recognize her, even support her career, and affirm her achievements.
Talking about romance and playing tricks with her is completely useless.
On the contrary, Yaoyang's words at this moment sounded more pleasant to Fang Jiexia than any love words in the world.
Moved but moved, Fang Jiexia suppressed her composure and said rationally:
"Head, but I am no longer in the General Administration. I have joined the anti-gang group, and it is no longer a pure management department. I am afraid that even if I am promoted to superintendent one day, both management and operations may not be willing to accept me."
"It doesn't matter! As long as I have good enough grades, I believe Sir from the Operations Department will not mind taking on a subordinate who is good at management."
"You don't have to think too much about this matter. What should you do next? Just work hard and strive to be promoted in the next few years and participate in the high-level police meeting."
"When the time comes, I will naturally make arrangements for you!"
At the end, Yaoyang was high-spirited, confident, and wantonly arrogant, giving people the impression that all the problems in the world would no longer be difficult as long as he got here.
"head…"
Seeing this, Fang Jiexia felt extremely at ease and felt full of security.
Dong dong dong...
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office, causing Fang Jiexia, who was about to say something, to stop immediately, feeling a trace of resentment in her heart unconsciously.
Yaoyang looked normal and said loudly:
"Come in!"
The door opened, and Liang Jianbo's plump and lovely head poked in, smiling broadly:
"Head, Madam, I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"No, what's the matter?"
Yaoyang responded with a smile and said kindly.
But Fang Jiexia's face had become serious, staring at Fatty Liang very seriously, which made Fatty Liang's spine go cold, and she said hurriedly:
"Uh...head, it's actually nothing. A shopkeeper from Tung Choi Street, Sen, has been waiting for you for a long time. He said he wanted to see you and there is some news!"
"A goods forest?"
Yaoyang rolled his eyes, and a person immediately appeared in his mind, waving his hand and saying:
"Let him in!"
"Okay, I'll call right away."
Liang Fat saw that Fang Jiexia seemed very unhappy with him, so he quickly closed the door and ran away without even entering.
"Boss, since you have something to do, I'll go and do it first."
Fang Jiexia stood up and was about to leave.
"No, since it's breaking news, it means you can keep it and listen to it about the case. If it's not serious, I'll transfer it to another police station to win people's hearts. Otherwise, I'll have to record it for you later, which is troublesome!"
Sitting on the chair, Yaoyang already had the style of acting as the police chief. As long as it was not a major case, he was ready to leave it to the people below to handle it. This would allow them to exercise their abilities without having to do everything themselves.
Fang Jiexia had no objection and sat down again. Soon, a tall and burly man with a sinister face walked into the office.
"Sir thunder!"
Like a bear, he looks like a very difficult person to mess with.
Facing Yaoyang, he smiled broadly, nodded and bowed, completely acting like a younger brother, very respectful.
"Sit down, this is Inspector Fang Jiexia. Apart from me, she is the biggest in the Mong Kok Police Station."
Yaoyang raised his hand to indicate and introduced.
In his words, it can be said that he earned enough face for Fang Jiexia.
In his words, it can be said that he earned enough face for Fang Jiexia.
When A Huosen heard this, he felt excited and extremely solemn. He did not sit down immediately and carefully looked at Fang Jiexia's face. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and said:
"Madam, my name is Wang Sen, nicknamed A Huosen, and I run a mahjong parlor on Tong Choi Street. If Madam needs anything in the future, you can always come to me."
"Hello!"
Fang Jiexia had a straight face, but these days of training made her no longer as silly and arrogant as in the original novel. She squeezed out a smile and shook hands with Abosen.
Fang Jiexia has followed Yaoyang for so long, and her acting style and philosophy are getting closer and closer to Yaoyang.
There is no way!
Fang Jiexia is not a fool. Seeing Yaoyang reorganizing the order in the back door and turning many people in the back door into police support is obviously very beneficial to the Mong Kok police.
If Fang Jiexia had such a good deck of cards, she didn't even know how to play. It was impossible for her to become an inspector at this age, and it was even more impossible for her to suffer a loss under Liu Jiehui in the Public Relations Department, but was not fired.
Yaoyang saw A Huosen sitting down, picked up the tea cup on the table, and shook it carelessly:
"Asen, I heard from Sir Liang that you want to break the news. Whatever the news is, it belongs to you, so tell it!"
When it came to serious matters, Ahuosen's smile faded and he became serious:
"Sir Lei, it's a big deal. We still have people in Mong Kok carrying weapons!"
"oh??"
Yaoyang's eagle eyes looked at A Huosen like sharp arrows, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes:
"Who is so smart? I just announced a ban on drugs and guns in Mong Kok. It's only been less than a month, but you dare to break my rules?"
Fang Jiexia also became energetic and looked at A Huosen.
Gudu...
Being stared at by Yaoyang, A Huosen felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he immediately said:
"Sir Lei, he is a man named Da Fei. He usually hangs out in the Happy Valley area. He owns a financial company there and is also in the business of collecting dirt."
"Da Fei? The one from Hong Xing?"
Yaoyang asked in a calm voice.
"No, he is just an independent person without any support from any society."
A Huosen explained.
Fang Jiexia opened her mouth and asked straight to the core:
"Without a backend, what ability does he have to make arms? Where do his arms come from? How do you know this news?"
A Huosen shook his head and explained:
"I don't know how he got his arms. My information is absolutely accurate. I got it from others. The person who broke the news was a pickpocket. He went to Da Fei's place to sell stolen goods a few days ago and accidentally discovered that they had arms."
"This morning, he met Da Fei's people again in Mong Kok and saw that they were trading. The goods were a handful of black stars. However, neither party to the transaction was from Mong Kok!"
Hearing that neither party to the transaction was from Mong Kok, Yaoyang felt very relieved.
To be honest, if someone breaks the rules he just announced, no matter who it is, Yaoyang will decide to kill him.
Now I am not from Mong Kok, but I just did some business in Mong Kok, so there is something to be said for it. It may be considered as breaking one's own rules, or it may not be considered as such.
After all, my rules are strictly for the people of Mong Kok Jianghu as a whole, not other districts in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
Seeing that Yaoyang's expression softened a little, Ahuosen seemed to have guessed Yaoyang's thoughts and said quickly:
"Sir Lei, it's okay if there is no external news about this kind of thing. If it gets out, people outside don't know about it, and we don't know how they will gossip. If both parties are considered to be from Mong Kok, then the rules of our group of heroes can't be
At once……"
The words are not fully expressed, but the meaning is clear.
Yaoyang glanced at A Huosen and said meaningfully:
"You are very smart. Don't worry, no matter who breaks the news to me, Yaoyang, whether the case is about us in Mong Kok, as long as it is true and the case is big enough, I will never forget the credit of the person who reported the case."
"Tongcai Street has good security recently. The police and citizens are cooperating. You have done a good job. You are a mahjong parlor. Are you interested in the gaming tables? Miss He told me two days ago that there are still two gaming tables on the Glory that are not covered.
go out……"
"I'm interested, thank you Sir Lei!"
A Huosen was very smart. Before Yaoyang could finish speaking, he stood up in joy and bowed to express his thanks.
In front of A Huosen, Yaoyang smiled with satisfaction and ordered:
"Axia, please investigate this case carefully and find out what happened. If you have any results, let me know. If you dare to shoot someone in Mong Kok, you are really impatient!"
"yes, sir!"
Fang Jiexia agreed with a serious look on her face.
At around 3:30, Yaoyang was already sitting in the office. From morning to now, he had been dealing with official duties and mediating conflicts between various parties without even a moment's rest.
I felt that my work was almost over, and the director's privileges showed up in the 1980s.
Yaoyang, who was a little hungry, didn't even wait to get off work, changed into casual clothes, walked out of the police station, randomly found a shop on the street, and had afternoon tea.
Yaoyang is tall and a martial arts practitioner. He eats a lot. Even in the afternoon, he ate a lot.
Pineapple oil, layer cake, sandwich, a chaotic combination, plus a drink, you can eat happily.
While eating, through the glass, Yaoyang saw Chen Sanyuan and Liu Jianming in military uniforms on the street, patrolling in pairs.
Both of them appeared to be in a very relaxed state, with their hands behind their backs, as if taking a walk, and they joked with each other from time to time. It was obvious that they got along well and were happy at work.
Looking at the two people patrolling, Chen Sanyuan was completely missing from Yaoyang's eyes, only the handsome Liu Jianming:
"This guy is not really one of us. He is definitely a gold medal undercover agent."
"I was thinking of keeping him a few days ago. He would gradually be useful in the future to solve the case."
"But now that I have integrated Mong Kok and people from all over the world are happy to work for me, his use is not that great."
"In addition, from Liu Jiehui, I learned that the battle between high-level officials is so dangerous. I can't put a "time bomb" around me. If the rear is unstable and others take advantage of it, it will be troublesome."
"If this person doesn't follow me sincerely, he will definitely not be able to stay in Mong Kok anymore."
In an instant, Yaoyang made a decision in his heart, stood up to pay the bill, and walked out of the tea restaurant:
"Sanyuan, Jianming!"
A shout reached the other party's ears. Chen Sanyuan and Liu Jianming immediately looked for the sound and hurried to meet him:
"Sir thunder!"
When the two parties came into contact, Yaoyang looked concerned about his subordinates and said kindly:
"How's it going? How's it been patrolling lately? Is there any trouble?"
"Sir Lei, the security in Mong Kok is surprisingly good now. Where can there be any trouble? Especially in the past two days, every day feels like going shopping and not feeling like work at all. Sir Lei, when will there be a big operation like the arms warehouse?
Huh? Can I be the main attacker this time?"
Chen Sanyuan spoke first, answering and asking questions at the same time, very lively.
"Main attacker? If your marksmanship is as good as your uncle's, I will assign you to it without you having to say anything."
Yaoyang smiled and had a good impression of Chen Sanyuan, which of course had a lot to do with Chen Xiaosheng.
After all, Chen Xiaosheng was indeed loyal enough to help his group that day at the West Kowloon Gun Room.
No matter what considerations he had, Renqing Yaoyang remembered it.
"Xiaosheng's marksmanship?"
Chen Sanyuan felt a little discouraged after hearing this. Others don't know, but she knows her uncle best:
Although he is often very unreliable, he never hesitates when doing business, especially in terms of marksmanship. He has ranked first in several marksmanship competitions in West Kowloon, which is no joke.
But he is a young man after all, and Chen Sanyuan's emotions come and go quickly.
He recovered immediately and spoke again:
"By the way, Sir Lei, I forgot to say thank you to you on behalf of Xiaosheng. Last time in the arms warehouse case, you took the initiative to mention Xiaosheng's contribution and let him be named and praised by the Director of West Kowloon for his loyalty in helping his colleagues."
"He keeps asking me to say thank you for him, but you've been too busy recently, so I can't come to you for such a trivial matter."
"Just thank you? He didn't say he would treat me to dinner?"
Yaoyang joked.
Chen Sanyuan still understood this bit of human sophistication, and then said:
"If Sir Lei is willing to give me a favor, I can do it at any time!"
"Okay, then make a note of it! I've been too busy lately, so I'm going to have a meal with you when I have time. I've heard about your uncle's cooking. I heard that he's not only good at shooting, but also makes better food."
Yaoyang has always had his own unique way of treating his subordinates and is absolutely friendly to the people.
When Chen Sanyuan heard this, he nodded repeatedly, looking happy.
After chatting with Chen Sanyuan, Yaoyang Hawkeye then looked at Liu Jianming who had been silent:
"Jianming, I happened to meet you outside. I have something to ask you here. Come and walk with me."
"ah……?"
Liu Jianming was shocked and didn't know what Yaoyang wanted to ask him.
However, Liu Jianming is definitely a man with enough depth in the city, and there is nothing unusual about him on the surface. He agreed:
"yes, sir!"
Chen Sanyuan spoke again at this moment, saying with interest:
"Sir Lei, what's going on? Is there a big case?"
Yaoyang smiled bitterly and said kindly:
"I've been thinking about big cases all day long, and patrol well. At the latest in two months, we will have new people coming to Mong Kok. Then I will arrange for you to exercise in plain clothes. You are busy... I am just asking Jian Ming some questions about his personal information.
!”
"Don't say that as a superior, I don't understand my subordinates. When I'm tired, I go to a tea restaurant to have some afternoon tea. When I'm not tired, I continue patrolling."
Chen Sanyuan was even happier after hearing this, and quickly complimented:
"Sir Lei, you are the most considerate superior in the world."
This is what Chen Sanyuan thinks: among the Hong Kong comprehensive patrol police officers in the 1980s, there were indeed many lazy people.
Many military uniforms were patrolling, and they went to tea restaurants to eat and drink.
Especially in summer, when the sun is scorching, people are more lazy.
If a superior encounters this kind of thing, even if he doesn't mind it, he will be severely reprimanded on the surface.
Where can there be a superior like Yaoyang who doesn't care about the laziness of his subordinates?
Of course, this is because the height of the station is different and the problem is different.
In Yaoyang's view, as long as his rules can be fully formed, all people in the Mong Kok arena will benefit, and there will be a true win-win situation with the police, and his position in Mong Kok will be stable.
From now on, people in Mong Kok don't have to speak on their own, they are actually their own spies, and there is no need to rely on military uniforms to patrol.
Patrolling has completely become a formality!
Big things can't be dealt with, but as for small things, many big guys in Mong Kok will take care of them directly.
Seeing Chen Sanyuan happily walking towards a tea restaurant, Yaoyang greeted Liu Jianming and said:
"Let's go!"
Liu Jianming was filled with confusion. His superiors greeted him, but he had to follow him. The military uniform and plain clothes formed a strange scenery on the street.
Along the way, Yaoyang didn't speak at all and kept leading the way. Liu Jianming followed Yaoyang obediently, only one step behind Yaoyang.
This time, the two of them walked out of Mong Kok and came to the Yau Ma area, which is close to Mong Kok.
Yau Ma Tei is located in the southern part of the Kowloon Peninsula of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Administratively, it belongs to Yau Tsim Mong District. Its traditional range extends from the boundary between Dundas Street and Mong Kok in the north, to Austin Road in the south, connecting Tsim Sha Tsui and Jordan. Compared with Mong Kok District, it is more Hong Kong
Comprehensive local flavor.
To a large extent, people still maintain the traditional lifestyle of Hong Kong. And this area, like Mong Kok, is one of the most prosperous areas in Hong Kong. It is lined with hills and is even more complicated than Mong Kok.
The most famous place in Yau Ma Tei is naturally Temple Street!
The stalls in Temple Street can be said to be of all kinds, selling everything.
Especially at night, the night market here is like a mainland trade fair, with cheap and affordable prices, so it is also called a "civilian nightclub"!
Of course, Temple Street is most famous for its centuries-old Tin Hau Temple.
Yaoyang took the lead, followed closely by Liu Jianming. The two of them walked into the Tin Hau Temple without saying a word from beginning to end.
Inside the Tin Hau Temple, there was a lot of incense, and many believers were holding various tributes in their hands, worshiping and begging sincerely.
The queen of Hong Kong TV shows is not the Queen Mother in Mainland mythology, but Mazu.
Like ordinary temple statues, the temple statue of the Queen of Heaven has a compassionate face, a flower crown on its head, and colorful robes.
On the left and right sides, there are two smaller temple statues of virgins, holding fans in their hands, standing respectfully.
Looking at the tall temple statues and the believers rushing to kneel and worship, Yaoyang said the first words he said when he was alone with Liu Jianming:
"A Ming, do you believe in the Queen of Heaven?"
Well……!
Liu Jianming couldn't figure out the purpose of Yaoyang calling him alone today.
Suddenly faced with this question, I was stunned and then responded:
"Of course I believe it. As long as you are from Hong Kong, there is probably no one who doesn't believe in the Queen of Heaven."
"Oh!"
Yaoyang chuckled, stood proudly, faced the temple statue directly, without looking back, and said calmly:
"I don't believe it, or maybe the Queen of Heaven can't protect me."
"The Empress of Heaven, the fishermen's faith, hopes that the weather will be smooth and the harvest will be rich. And those of us who are policemen, if we want the weather to be smooth and the harvest will be rich, the only one we can rely on is ourselves."
Liu Jianming was speechless, his eyes flickered, and he thought of a person in his mind:
I remember that person once said that he loved to worship the Queen of Heaven the most, and the Queen of Heaven would definitely protect him.
Now there is a person in front of me who tells me that the Queen of Heaven can only protect fishermen at most and cannot protect anything else.
Putting aside the images in his mind, Liu Jianming smiled and said:
"We, the young ones, admire Sir Lei's ability. With Sir Lei's ability, there is really no need to worship gods."
Yaoyang stood up straight and said in a serious tone:
"Most of the people who worship gods do so out of guilt and fear, hoping to seek the form of gods for self-comfort. I don't worship gods because I have an open mind and there is nothing in Hong Kong that can scare me.
"
"What I do is the right thing to do, and I follow the right path. Everything is justified and the general trend is the direction. What worries do I have?"
"Amin, what about you, why did you choose to be a policeman?"
Liu Jianming was shocked, and he felt more and more that Yaoyang's words had a deep meaning, but he didn't understand it yet.
Conditioned reflex, Liu Jianming responded smoothly:
“The salary is high and stable enough!”
"Ha ha……"
Yaoyang smiled, stopped looking at the Queen, turned around and said:
"Let's go, I've never shopped here before. I've read your information. You're from Temple Street. You should be familiar with this place. Take me for a walk."
"Well……!"
Liu Jianming was confused, but he obeyed and led Yaoyang out of the main hall and wandered around the temple paths.
This time, the two of them wandered around in silence and started talking.
"A Ming, do you think it's better to be a young and Dangerous kid or a policeman?"
Yaoyang asked the question and continued without waiting for Liu Jianming's answer:
"I know if I ask you now, you will definitely say police."
"In fact, our errands are indeed much better than those of Young and Dangerous. In terms of backstage, we have the support of the Queen. In terms of reinforcements, we have tens of thousands of brothers with guns. In terms of status, no matter whether the gangsters outside admit it or not,
They must all be lower than us."
"It's just like Mong Kok now. These days as a police patrol, you should also feel it. It should be much better than when you were a young and Dangerous boy!"
"ah……?"
Liu Jianming paused, his face showing shock, but when he turned around, he immediately covered up the shock and forced a smile:
"Sir Lei, do you know? Yes, I used to be young and frivolous, and I did become a gangster, but I was just young and curious. If Sir Lei thinks of me because of this, I don't mind."
"Oh!"
Yaoyang chuckled again, shook his head and said:
"No wonder you were chosen as an undercover agent. You are indeed very tight-lipped! A Ming, I still call you A Ming. Today I called you out alone to give you a chance to confess to me. I don't want to hear lies."
"You have told enough lies since you entered Tin Hau Temple. I will give you one last chance. You must think clearly before you speak!"
"I……"
Liu Jianming's first reaction was to just lie and explain and fool him, but as soon as he said a word, there was no follow-up.
Yaoyang had no coercion, no pressure, not even a harsh word.
It is precisely this that puts the greatest pressure on Liu Jianming!
This feeling is as if the other party has everything in mind and has the winning ticket, and there is no need to answer at all.
Especially thinking about Yao Yang's methods, the Mong Kok Heroes Meeting, just one night, made the Mong Kok side forces rush to surrender and completely comply with his rules.
Liu Jianming felt more and more unsure. His face changed inexplicably. After two minutes, Liu Jianming finally spoke and said with difficulty:
"Sir Lei, do you know everything?"
Yaoyang held the protective railing of Tin Hau Temple with both hands, his eyes wandered, and he sighed:
"Han Chen is indeed a talented person. Now he is just a small talker in the Ni family, but he has already made such far-reaching plans. He said that he is "a general who can make thousands of bones wither", but this sentence is a little less domineering.
.A general is just a general after all. "A general will inevitably die in battle." His ending has actually been doomed from the beginning."
"What about you, as a pawn under the general, have you thought about the way out?"
After hearing this, Liu Jianming actually took a step back, and the impact on his mind was evident.
He really didn't expect that Yaoyang not only knew who he was, but he even knew exactly what that person said.
This person's source of information is so terrifying, and I still want to work as an undercover agent for him. I am really asking for death!
With a dazed look in his eyes and a sad smile on his face, Liu Jianming, wearing a police uniform, was completely unlike the high-spirited police officer on the streets of Mong Kok.
quibble?
Liu Jianming completely lost that idea.
Resist?
Although Liu Jianming had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he had heard from other officers at the Mong Kok Police Station that Yaoyang had super fighting power.
Furthermore, after Liu Jianming resisted, what other path could he take?
The defensive line in his heart was completely broken, Liu Jianming said sadly:
"I never had a choice! Sir Lei, you want to arrest me?"
"Don't you have a choice? This is the biggest truth you have said today."
Yaoyang smiled slightly, turned around and leaned against the railing, and said easily:
"If I wanted to arrest you, I wouldn't have called you out today."
No one wants to be caught, including Liu Jianming.
With a glimmer of hope in his eyes, Liu Jianming said:
"Sir Lei, don't you blame me?"
Yaoyang shook his head and said boldly:
"Since you didn't choose your own path, I don't blame you. Blaming a forced person, apart from blaming the incompetence of the person, I don't see any merit."
"Of course, the most important thing is that you haven't betrayed me yet, and I haven't caught anything against you. I can't blame you even if I want to!"
Liu Jianming felt warm in his heart when he heard this, knowing that Yaoyang was completely generous and comforting.
Let me ask you, if you knew clearly what you said when you were undercover at the police station, how could you possibly have no evidence to attack you?
Furthermore, even if there is no evidence, with Yiu Yang's reputation in Mong Kok, many people would be willing to take action to get rid of this "second-five kid" on his behalf.
Liu Jianming was very smart. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to mention:
"Sir Lei, what do you want me to do?"
"You don't need to do anything. At this moment, your role to me is equivalent to zero. If I want any merit, I just need to spread the word, and many people in Mong Kok will rush to give it to me. I believe you are also aware these days that our police
There are so many cases in the department that we can’t solve them all, and most of them are meritorious cases.”
"A mere Han Chen doesn't even have the qualifications to be taken seriously by me."
Every word of Yaoyang's disdainful words made Liu Jianming feel a strong sense of confidence and domineering!
"That's right! Han Chen is very afraid of the police, so he arranged for someone to be an undercover police officer early to facilitate his future development. On the other hand, is Yaoyang afraid of Han Chen? There is no need to use tricks at all. He can kill him openly and he can arrest Han casually.
Chen was sent to jail or even shot to death in the street."
"The two of them are completely different from each other. They are so different from each other that the word "rival" cannot be used."
Liu Jianming was a smart man and thought clearly. His heart sank and he felt deeply powerless.
It turns out that I have been a "clown" from beginning to end, a useless person and a worthless kid.
After thinking about this, Liu Jianming said bitterly:
"Sir Lei, I can hand over the resignation report to you at any time."
Yaoyang's reaction to Liu Jianming was truly one of appreciation:
This guy reacts quickly and knows how to advance and retreat. He is really a talent.
No wonder in the original book, he can always reach the top of the police force.
Although there are reasons for Han Chen's secret support, there is no doubt that his own ability plays the main role.
I will definitely need help like this when I work in the police world in the future!
Thinking of this, Yaoyang did not accept Liu Jianming's so-called resignation words and said with a smile:
"You said you didn't have a choice before, but now I'll give you a chance to choose. If you are devoted to Yaoyang and me, just stay at the Mong Kok Police Station and do your job well. If you prefer to be a young and Dangerous boy, you can hand it over to me when you go back soon.
I give you a resignation letter."
"Is there any choice left?"
After hearing this, Liu Jianming looked at Yaoyang in disbelief, completely confused as to why Yaoyang would give a useless person like him a chance.
Yaoyang had a smile on his face and stopped talking. His meaning was very clear:
Tell your own truth!
Seeing Yaoyang's smiling face, Liu Jianming felt warm in his heart for some reason. Maybe it was because of his tolerance after being exposed:
For the first time in his life, Liu Jianming also thought carefully about his life.
He thought of his old days hanging out with Young and Dangerous.
At that time, I was walking under the dark night, looking majestic, but actually I knew I was suffering.
He is not a big shot, he is just a small gangster. He is often responsible for bad things, but not for good things.
He thought of his old days hanging out with Young and Dangerous.
At that time, I was walking under the dark night, looking majestic, but actually I knew I was suffering.
I thought about the life of a Mong Kok patrol officer in just a few short months.
Wearing a uniform, covered by the sun, walking on the street, facing the young and Dangerous boys with fear, respect, politeness...etc., their looks and treatment.
For a time, the balance in Liu Jianming's heart tilted, and it tilted faster and faster, becoming more and more biased.
After a long time, all Liu Jianming's sadness and emotions dissipated, a sincere smile appeared on his face, he looked up at Yaoyang, their eyes met, and he affirmed:
"Sir, I didn't have a choice before. Now I just want to be a policeman. Brother Yaoyang, I want to be a policeman!"
"In the past, your path was arranged for you by others. If you did something wrong, I can forgive you! Now this path is your own choice. If you make a mistake again, I will not give you another chance!"
Yaoyang's smile faded and he said seriously.
Now that Liu Jianming had made his decision, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all about Yaoyang's statement. On the contrary, Yaoyang spoke to him in such a serious manner, which made Liu Jianming truly feel that Yaoyang was prepared to truly accept him and was not just fooling around.
"I have lived for twenty years. For the first time, I chose the path I chose. I will definitely go on that path. I will never regret it, let alone make the same mistake again."
Liu Jianming's smile did not diminish, but there was still a slight frown between his brows:
"but……"
"But what? Let me tell you."
Yaoyang could completely see Liu Jianming's sincerity and softened his tone.
Liu Jianming said in a low voice:
"Han Chen should have something against me!"
Yaoyang felt very relaxed when he heard this and asked:
"Now tell me honestly, what have you done in the past?"
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
"Or did you commit drugs?"
"Or something else?"
"Sir Lei, there are none of these!"
Liu Jianming's head shook like a rattle. Seeing Yaoyang's attitude, he felt much more relaxed:
"I was just a little gangster back then, and I was not qualified to do those things. However, I seriously injured people a few times."
"Just a few days before Han Chen arranged for me to enter the police academy, there was a fight in the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui, and I stabbed someone with a knife. At that time, I accidentally spotted Han Chen's leader passing by Tsim Sha Tsui with a camera."
"oh?"
Yaoyang suddenly realized and smiled:
"Han Chen is really not a simple guy. He uses this method to manipulate you. But this method is too low-level and not worth mentioning at all."
"I think Han Chen probably has in his hands not only photos of you killing people, but also recordings or photos of your secret encounters with him after you became a police officer."
"After all, you were the one who stabbed someone before you were in the police academy. The photo at most threatens you to become a policeman and have contact with him. The longer you stay as a policeman, people like Han Chen will not only use one trump card."
Liu Jianming nodded with deep feeling. In his heart, he was actually very afraid of Han Chen:
"Sir Lei, what should I do?"
"Simple!"
Yaoyang uttered two words first, with a relaxed look on his face, and arranged:
"Come back to the police station with me later, and I will open a file for you. Record everything that happened when Han Chen came into contact with you. You must record it carefully, clearly, and write down the date.
"
"If someone from the inside investigates in the future, I will tell them that your contact with Han Chen was under my instructions. Everything you did was arranged by the police station in order to obtain triad information."
"In this case, the future troubles will be completely gone. As long as there is such a secret information and it is taken out at the critical moment, even if Han Chen can get the photos of you before you entered the police academy, we can still insist that he forged it for revenge! A policeman
, a gangster, who’s words are more credible, it’s self-evident!”
hiss……!
Liu Jianming was very excited when he heard this. He had never thought about it:
I have been tangled up in my mind for a long time. How many times in the dead of night have I been frightened to wake up? How can it be solved so easily?
Liu Jianming was so excited that he quickly asked respectfully:
"Sir Lei, if Han Chen comes to see me again in the future, will I stop going?"
"Why don't you go? Of course you have to keep going! Since you have been ordered to make friends with Han Chen and collect information from the tiger's den. Now that the criminal information has not been obtained, if you don't go, the file will not be closed."
Yaoyang smiled and meant something.
Liu Jianming was not a fool, but when he heard that he could be upright and no longer threatened by Han Chen, he suddenly became happy and lost some sense.
After listening to Yaoyang's story, although Liu Jianming's eyebrows were slightly disappointed, he still agreed:
"Yes, I will definitely continue."
Looking at Liu Jianming's appearance, Yaoyang knew:
After all, Liu Jianming is still young. He has been a young and Dangerous kid longer than a police officer, and he has not yet set his sights too far.
At this period, he should be very afraid of Han Chen, so he was not willing to continue to entangle with Han Chen.
Having insight into his heart, Yaoyang stretched out his big hand, patted Liu Jianming's shoulder and said:
"You don't have to be so reluctant. Don't forget your current identity. You are no longer a young and Dangerous boy. You are a young police officer who graduated from the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police School and has excellent grades."
"Han Chen doesn't dare to do anything to you. It will be a great help to you!"
Liu Jianming was stunned:
"Yes, why am I afraid of Han Chen? Sir Lei has agreed to handle the matter now. For me, Han Chen is no longer a boss, let alone a superior."
At the same time, Liu Jianming was a little puzzled by Yaoyang's words and said curiously:
"Sir Lei, Han Chen is just a young and Dangerous boy, what use can he be to me?"
Yaoyang showed a smile that "sees everything" and said meaningfully:
"You don't think that after Han Chen asked you to join the police station, he will ignore you completely! You are just a small patrol officer now. What use are you to Han Chen? The higher you climb, the more you climb.
, the more useful it will be to Han Chen."
"While he is snooping on information from the police, he will definitely give you enough information so that you can be promoted quickly. At the same time, he will also use the help of our police to get rid of his opponents and make him climb up the ladder himself. One arrow.
Three Eagles, this is his real purpose!"
call……
When young Liu Jianming heard this, he was secretly speechless. He deeply felt the dangers involved and his own shortcomings. He was not at the same level as Han Chen.
As for Sir Yaoyang, who analyzed Han Chen clearly in just a few words, he admired him even more.
No wonder Sir Lei is so imaginative that he organizes a gathering of heroes in Mong Kok to rectify the entire Mong Kok at once.
I'm afraid I won't be able to learn other people's scheming and wisdom in my lifetime.
Of course, this is because Liu Jianming underestimated himself.
He was really too young at this time.
Only Yaoyang, at the right time, at the right place, with the best favor, could successfully leave the impression of "nothing is left out" in Liu Jianming's heart.
Lifting his feet to move, Yaoyang smiled and said:
"Let's go, it's almost time, go back to the police station and continue working. Also, your road will be bright and clear from now on. Just visit a trail like this, but don't leave. It's too narrow."
Well……
Liu Jianming looked at the tourist trail in Tin Hau Temple under his feet, and then looked at the figure of Yaoyang in front of him who had stepped out of the trail and walked to the front yard of Tin Hau Temple, and smiled, very relaxedly.
"Sir Lei, wait for me!"
During the trip to Tin Hau Temple, Yaoyang perfectly subdued Liu Jianming, which not only gave him an additional general, but also gained many hidden achievements.
With Liu Jianming taking refuge, Yaoyang is confident that he can extinguish the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui at any time when he steps out of Mong Kok and Tsim Sha Tsui.
Just when Yao Yang and Liu Jianming happily returned to Mong Kok Police Station, a big event was happening in Macau, across the river from Hong Kong.
…
The huge private conference hall in the Hejia Villa in Macau.
The rectangular conference table was packed with more than twenty seats.
Everyone is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, serious and serious, with either a steady look on their face or a sad look on their face, and more people have an "indifferent" look on their face.
Mr. He from Macao is sitting at the main seat, wearing a waistcoat and suit to support his temperament. He has the demeanor of having been in a position of power for many years. He is silent and is already intimidating.
In fact, except for Mr. He, everyone here is a minister of the He family. Everyone who goes out alone can "move the wind and rain" in Macau.
Gatherings of this size are almost never seen except for New Year's Day or Mr.'s Birthday.
Even Miss He's status cannot be given face by all the old officials.
But on this day, even though it was not a New Year's meeting and it was not Mr. He's birthday, they gathered together.
A man about fifty years old with gold-rimmed glasses looked excited and kept talking:
"Mr. He, the International Gambling Association has agreed that the first World Gambling God Competition will be held in Macau one year later, instead of Las Vegas. This is a good thing!"
"After so many years, our gaming industry in Macau has finally been recognized by major forces in the world. If this conference can be held perfectly and the world's gambling god is born in our Macau, we will definitely be able to attract more guests from all over the world. Our entire Macau will
Business will make a qualitative leap."
Following the words of the man with glasses, more than 50% of the people looked happy and nodded:
"yes!"
"After so many years, the Portuguese Group has finally done something good and won such an important event."
"Mr. He, we must win the qualification to hold the competition. It would be better if we, the He family, were responsible."
"good!"
In the midst of the discussion, an inappropriate voice shouted loudly:
"What are you striving for? Is holding the God of Gamblers Contest a good thing? I think you are obsessed with profit and are out of your mind."
"kindness?"
Everyone looked and saw that the person speaking was in his fifties, with a sad and angry expression, and the blue veins on his face were faintly visible.
Except for Mr. He, who has a transcendent status, no one is afraid of anyone who can hold a meeting here.
Immediately, the first man who spoke became very unhappy and asked:
"Lao Xie, what do you mean by this?"
The man called Lao Xie was also very excited and said quickly:
"Las Vegas is known as the world's gambling capital. It is also home to the Mafia, Yamaguchi-gumi, Freemasonry, Illuminati, etc. The power is deep-rooted and the cake is divided. All major organizations in the world have acquiesced."
"No matter what competition they want to hold, there will be no problem! Every participant can only act honestly, and all parties will simply participate in the competition."
"What about us in Macau? Can we, the He family, fend off the wolves in the entire world alone?"
"When the time comes, no matter how famous Macau is, whether it is better than Las Vegas or whether it is famous around the world, I am afraid it will have nothing to do with us."
The man was very emotional, but his explanation was clear enough.
This explanation also calmed down the people who were extremely excited before, and replaced them with shock.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses immediately said:
"Do they still dare to steal our business?"
"Why don't they dare! Let's take the lead. Our Macau gaming industry has been developing very well and has made many forces in the world jealous. However, due to various rules and restrictions, it has maintained a kind of peace over the years.
"
"Even if the boat gambling business is expanded, I have always been against it. I just don't want our Macau gaming industry to become bigger. I think if we maintain restrictions, it will be good for the rest of our lives..."
The man explained and glanced at Mr. He when he said this.
Mr. He's eyes were sharp and he glanced at him, which immediately made him dare not continue talking and brought him back to the topic:
"One year later, the first World Gambling God Competition will really be held in our Macau. The world's major organizations will have a good reason to bring people to our Macau to compete."
"For such a big event, I am afraid that all countries will turn a blind eye and allow those world-class dangerous people to freely enter and exit their countries and come to our Macau."
"With their temper, power, and greed, is it difficult to understand that they are interested in our business?"
this……!
Hearing this, everyone in the conference hall frowned. Except for Mr. He and Miss He, who could keep a straight face and showed no emotion at all, everyone had worries on their faces.
After a long time, a senior executive of the He Group whispered:
"A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. We have been developing in Macau for decades and are considered deeply entrenched. What if they come? They may not be able to defeat us in our territory."
"Yes, our He family has many friends. There are countless forces in Southeast Asia who have benefited from us. If someone really wants to touch our He family, we will not be alone."
These two words contained many uncertain words. It is obvious that the two senior executives did not have much confidence. They were just comforting others and also a kind of self-comfort.
"snort!"
The senior executive who had been badmouthing him before snorted coldly and immediately gave a different opinion:
"How can those people outside be trusted? People's hearts are hard to fill. We, the He family, have shared interests over the years and have benefited many people. However, there are so many people who want more and turn against us."
"If there were no foreign enemies, we would be able to suppress them with our power and means. But this time is different. Groups from all over the world may come to Macau. When the time comes to compete for hegemony, we don't know how many people will bite us right away.
"
"Why……!"
At the end of the sentence, the senior executive sighed deeply, with an undisguised expression of sadness on his face. He was really worried and a little scared!
There was silence in the conference room for a while.
Mr. He, who had not said a word from beginning to end, looked indifferent, and finally spoke:
"Arjun, what about you, what do you think about this matter?"
Mr. He's question was undoubtedly addressed to Miss He.
Miss He looked around and saw that everyone's attention was on her. She perked up and immediately replied:
“It’s really not a good thing that the International God of Gamblers Competition will be held in Macau!”
"If possible, can we talk to the Governor? There is still one year left until the God of Gamblers Competition is held. If we give up the qualification to hold it now, it should be effective!"
Miss He observed Mr. He's face while speaking. Seeing that Mr. He's face showed no change, she immediately said:
"Of course, if the God of Gamblers Competition must be held in Macau, the Macau He family has never been afraid of anyone. One year is enough for us to be fully prepared and recruit troops to deal with possible changes in a year's time."
Miss He's answer was undoubtedly a bit of a panacea. She didn't express her own opinion at all, but mentioned both possibilities.
Mr. He did not force himself, but laughed and praised:
"Well said! We, the He family in Macau, have never been afraid of anyone. So what about the major forces in the world? With the current strength of our He family, we may not be able to defeat them."
With that said, Mr. He looked directly at the senior management who had always been badmouthing him, and said by name:
"Lao Xie, do you remember decades ago? You, me, and Lao Wang, with bare hands, dared to negotiate with Ye Han, who was supported by the Portuguese Group at that time?"
"At that time, we only had one casino and had less than a hundred brothers. Facing Ye Han, we dared to compete with him for dominance in Macau."
"Today, we can be considered to have achieved something. We occupy a country, we are rich and powerful, we have friends all over Southeast Asia, and we have countless subordinates. Is it possible that at this time, we are afraid?"
"Lao Xie, if I remember correctly, you are only fifty-three years old this year. Is it possible that at this age, you have completely lost your courage, fighting spirit, patience in everything, and are ready to spend the rest of your life in humiliation?"
"Well……"
When Lao Xie heard Mr. He's roll call, he not only told the most proud thing in his life, but also accurately stated his age. There was a trace of shame on his face and he couldn't help but say:
"Mr. He, I...!"
Mr. He didn't even wait for Lao Xie to speak and interrupted directly:
"Over the years, you have been cautious in everything you do. You want to be steady, develop slowly, and make money in a low-key manner. I actually agree with this!"
"But many times, life has no choice but to go as fast as we want or go as slow as we want."
"In the past two years, I asked Arqiong to work as a gambling boat owner. Do you think I thought that the He family in Macau was not big enough to attract people, so I was determined to make money? I have already earned enough money! I only started the gambling boat business because I wanted to provide more for my brothers.
Find a way to save more people’s jobs.”
"A few years ago, I got the news that someone had already thought of gambling on boats and wanted to implement it. They even secretly contacted the Portuguese Group and prepared to join forces."
"If they are allowed to do it first, it will definitely seriously affect our business in Macau. By then, our entire He family will be greatly affected by this."
"I have no choice but to take the initiative, build a gambling boat, occupy the entire market, and not give others the opportunity to take advantage of it."
"ah?"
Many senior executives of the He family were horrified by Mr. He's words.
They had no idea that boat gambling would be so complicated.
Lao Xie immediately asked:
"Mr. He, the Portuguese Group is interested in gambling boats? Why don't we know this? Haven't they always had a good relationship with us and jointly control the Macau gaming industry?"
Mr. He explained in a gentlemanly manner and in a calm tone:
"The reason why they are willing to co-manage Macau gaming with us is because they are foreigners after all and need us to step in for them and do some dirty and tiring work. Secondly, they did not expect that I would do it back then.
Subcontract Macau gaming and give the benefits to the powers throughout Southeast Asia."
Mr. He looked serious, looked around the conference room, and said:
"You must remember that the Portuguese group has always been alien to us, not even our allies."
As he spoke, Mr. He looked at Miss He and taught:
"Arqiong, the Portuguese Group has worked hard to get the qualification to hold the International God of Gamblers Competition. It is impossible for them to give up voluntarily without discussion!"
Mr. He's words undoubtedly described the situation as more dangerous and made it clear to everyone in the conference room that "peace" was impossible. Retreating? Unless you give up business, there is no place to retreat.
All that's left is the word "rigor".
Miss He perhaps did not expect that this incident would be so serious, her expression changed slightly and she said:
"Dad, the Portuguese group has attracted a pack of wolves, aren't they afraid of causing chaos in Macau?"
"So what if there's an accident?"
Mr. He first asked a rhetorical question, and then immediately explained:
"Sooner or later, Macau will no longer belong to Portugal. All they want is benefits. The situation in Macau has been stable for many years now. The Portuguese group wants more benefits, which we can't get here and it's not easy to get them elsewhere.
The only way is to break this stability!"
"When outsiders step into Macau, it's up to us to fight them. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. We must try our best to please the Portuguese group. They will benefit from both sides and they will not suffer any losses. Why not do it? If it is hard,
If there is, maybe a year later, they will receive some complaints from citizens!"
At the end of the sentence, Mr. He showed a smile, which was full of sarcasm.
Being able to stand proudly at the top of Macau for many years, Mr. He has a clearer understanding of many things in the world than the average person.
He knows who the people are outside, he has always known them.
At this time, everyone in the conference room was lucky.
Including a group of senior officials who were previously dissatisfied with Mr. He's boat gambling business.
Daqing has always been jealous of many outsiders who want to rob it, and even the Portuguese group has not been kind to it.
Mr. He has endured so much pressure and endured so many things over the years.
If this World Gambling King Competition hadn't been too troublesome and needed to stabilize the rear, I'm afraid Mr. He wouldn't have said anything.
Silence, long silence.
Everyone's mood was a bit complicated, including shame, anger, resentment, helplessness... multiple emotions superimposed.
In response, Mr. He suddenly broke the silence and said:
"You don't have to be so pessimistic. We, the He family, have stood in Macau for so many years. Even if the trouble is bigger, we can just settle it. What? After so many years of stable life, you have all lost your fighting spirit? Are you afraid?"
Mr. He has the demeanor of an old-school aristocrat, is well-spoken, and is calm and calm from beginning to end.
It is this kind of peace that makes everyone feel that familiar stability in their hearts:
I remember that many years ago, it was Mr. He who led them to build the He family step by step and grow it to what it is today.
It turns out that Mr. He has never changed, he has become just himself.
Inspired by their hearts, the high-level officials released their feuding minds that had been locked away for many years, and they all said loudly:
"Afraid, I never know how to write this word."
"No matter how troublesome it is, will it be as troublesome as when we started from scratch? I will start preparations when I go back today. In a year, we will see how many dragons dare to set foot in Macau."
"Mr. He, I'll do whatever you say! I'll listen to you."
"..."
Miss He looked at the many senior officials who expressed their opinions, and her father, who had a calm face, with admiration in her pupils, and said loudly:
"Dad, I will make good preparations in the next year. No matter who it is, they won't be able to touch our He family's power."
"Hahaha……!"
Until this moment, Mr. He's expression finally changed, he laughed heartily and said proudly:
"As long as we, the He family, work together, even if all the big groups in the world come to Macau, we will not be afraid of this land!"
Next, Mr. He began to arrange detailed plans.
He had already planned it, so the arrangement was very smooth. After hearing this, many senior officials became more and more confident. Until the meeting ended and everyone left, everyone no longer had worries in their hearts, only a passionate fighting spirit remained!
Miss He personally sent the last senior executive out of the villa and then returned to the conference room. When she returned to the conference room, she saw Mr. He, who had been so high-spirited before, sitting in the main seat without moving at all, rubbing his forehead, his face
Full of fatigue.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Miss He quickly stepped forward and expressed concern.
Mr. He showed a forced smile and said calmly:
"It's nothing, I just have plans for a few nights and haven't had a good rest. It's okay..."
"I just didn't get any rest, okay?"
Miss He stared at Mr. He carefully, and only then did she realize:
My father, who has always been as tall as a mountain, seems to be much older today, and a touch of gray is clearly visible on his head.
Miss He is a smart person. She endured her heartache and couldn't help but say:
"Dad, are you not confident about what will happen in one year?"
Facing his biological daughter, Mr. He seemed to take off all disguises and said:
"Real swords and real spears. With the current power of our He family and a year of preparation, we are not afraid of anyone!"
"It's just that the He family started off by gambling after all, and their business has always been in the gambling industry!"
Miss He frowned and immediately realized:
"Are you worried that our He family won't be able to suppress those gambling masters?"
"No one can escape the word "fame and fortune" in life. The title of God of Gamblers, recognized by the World Gambling Association, is enough to make too many people crazy!"
Mr. He did not answer directly, just sighed.
This sentence undoubtedly showed that his worries were indeed raised by Miss He.
That’s right! The Macao He family is not afraid of fights or plots. It’s ridiculous to say that, but what they are afraid of is the word “gamble” that they rely on for their survival.
Originally, relying on the He family's technology and local advantages, it was enough to make more than 80% of the world's gamblers fail.
However, the "God of Gamblers" competition is likely to directly attract all the masters in the world, and maybe someone will be able to defeat the He family!
The He family runs a casino, and they are most afraid of masters sweeping the place.
Encountering that kind of situation is really unspeakable and miserable.
It is completely understandable that Mr. He has such concerns.
Miss He understood everything and frowned. Following Mr. He's train of thought, she also thought of the terrible consequences.
But at this time, I don't know whether it was a flash of inspiration or a feeling of happiness, but a "tall and majestic" figure suddenly appeared in Miss He's mind!
After the figure, there is a heart-warming words:
"Believe me, you will definitely win!"
Looking at Mr. He, Miss He said seriously:
"Dad, if that's what you're worried about, you don't have to worry about it. I know a master with superb gambling skills. I've been in contact with him many times, but I've never seen him take it seriously. With his ability, I believe he will be able to help.