I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 637

"Fang sir!"

"The members of the investigation team were shot and attacked in the morning. A citizen was injured during the shootout. What do you think should be done?"

Fang Youping's face was gloomy: "Sir, the opponent's firepower is fierce, and they came prepared. They suspect that they are professional gunmen."

"The shooting has been referred to the police force, which is beyond our remit."

Ban Renxin patted the table aggressively: "Yes, the first brother of the police force has already called me. The shooters in that group are mainlanders who came to Hong Kong two days ago."

"Probably a professional killer from the Big Circle Gang."

"This shows that Lian Kee's actions were exposed on the first day, giving the opponent a chance to prepare for a counterattack. Now the numbers of the bullets taken out of the citizens have been confirmed to be from ICAC."

Fang Youping apologized: "Sorry, sir."

Ban Renxinchang sighed: "It is not that simple to let the members of Lianji who participated in the operation take a collective vacation. I suspect that Wei Da still has important connections with the Jianghu gang."

A face flashed across his head.

"Yes, sir!"

Fang Youping stood at attention and saluted.

"Beep beep."

table corner.

A big brother sounded.

Ban Renxin picked up the personal phone, pressed the connect button, followed the departing subordinate with his eyes, and said indifferently, "Hello, who is it?"

"Ban sir, it's me, Zhang Guobin."

Zhang Guobin was sitting on a chair in the office, playing with a tape in his hand, and said aloud: "It's like this, my buddy picked up some scraps on the road, it seems to be related to ICAC, I want to make an appointment to return the things to you .”

"How about it?"

Ban Ren was surprised by his confidence, and frowned: "Mr. Zhang, the firefight in Central this morning has something to do with you?"

Zhang Guobin laughed and said, "What exchange of fire? Sorry, I haven't heard of it. It's just the rags the guys picked up on the street."

"If you're interested..." He glanced down at his watch, "At four o'clock in the afternoon, there is a backbone restaurant, waiting for distinguished guests."

"Clap."

Zhang Guobin hung up the phone directly, and was sure that the other party would come back. Ban Renxin listened to the blind voice on the phone with an ugly expression and clenched his fists: "Why is it so difficult to be a good person?"

"FUCK!"

Mong Kok.

Backbone.

Standing at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, Zhang Guobin saw a ghost in a suit and leather shoes leading two subordinates up the steps. He immediately greeted him and shook hands, "Ban sir, Ben sir, we meet again."

Ban Renxin held his hand, with solemn eyes, and said, "If possible, I hope not to see you."

Although the tone was still hostile, his attitude was not as negligent as before, on the contrary, he showed a lot of respect.

Zhang Guobin let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Cute, cute, Sir Ben is still as cute as before, come, sit down and chat while drinking tea."

He led people to a square table behind a screen, sat down alone, and made tea by himself.

"Ju Pu or black tea?"

Ban Renxin also entered the room alone, sat on the left hand side, and said, "Jupu."

The rest of the subordinates were separated by a screen.

Zhang Guobin made the tea deftly, tapped his fingers on the table, and asked, "Sir Ban is in trouble this morning, do you need Yi Hai to help?"

"unnecessary."

Ban Renxin was still straightforward: "Although I'm in a bit of trouble now, I'm the same as before, and I won't cooperate with your Jianghu club."

"understood."

Zhang Guobin nodded, picked up the teapot, made a cup of tea, brought it to the front, bent down to pick up a box, and poured the contents of the box on the table: "Wow!"

Ban Renxin saw the photos and videos one after another, with astonishment in his eyes, he patted the table and got up and shouted: "Zhang Guobin!"

"You did it!"

Outside the screen, two Lianji police officers put their hands on their waists and rushed towards the screen, but the four Xing cousins ​​had quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out their hands to grab their collars, and pulled them back fiercely.

"boom!"

The two subordinates were violently pulled back, thrown to a corner, smashed over a few chairs, covered their necks with flushed faces, and immediately pointed two guns at them condescendingly: "Recognize clearly!"

"Who gets the territory here."

Zhang Guobin sat on the seat, sipping tea quietly, calmly said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, who said that Sir Wei's family has a great career, and he will return to his ancestor's house soon to take up the post?"

"Compared to Sir Wei, you're just a little bastard, you can be snatched from any position you get, and you dare to launch an investigation on Sir Wei."

"Executive Secretary of the Governor's Mansion, 24 hours under ICAC tracking, wiretapping, two cameras even aimed at the gate of the Governor's Mansion!"

Zhang Guobin put down his teacup, and said in a deep voice, "This is also secretly taking pictures of the secrets of the Governor's Mansion, and the itinerary of the Governor and related personnel is also confidential."

"How many reasons do you have to explain to the governor, and how many kinds will the governor believe, or none of them will believe you!"

"Ban Renxin, you fucking stepped over the line!" He pointed at the ICAC Commissioner's nose and cursed, but the ICAC Commissioner froze on the spot, his face pale.

"You, you, you know everything?"

Zhang Guobin chuckled and said, "That's all you know, is it enough to make you die?"

Ban Renxin pinched his fingers into the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to take advantage of my failure in the struggle and fall into the rocks, and let me be driven by you?"

"Nonono, sir, don't get me wrong, I just want to make friends with you." Zhang Guobin raised his finger and shook it to explain: "Sir, you didn't lose, you just don't know how to play."

"Politics, a game where everything is gambled, but you still retain your dignity. Look, Sir Wei bet his life on the poker table, and you won this game."

Ban Renxin was throbbing in his heart. It was the first time in his life that he faced the threat of death, and it was also the first time he experienced the ups and downs, the feeling of gain and loss.

He found that it was too difficult for him to get something, on the contrary, it was too easy to lose something. His life experience of being fair and honest was very beautiful, but his life was not beautiful.

At this moment, Ban Renxin thought of all the things he had encountered since entering the official career, and for the first time, cracks appeared in his faith.

Zhang Guobin said aloud: "If we are friends, I will return all the fun colors I picked up to you, and what to do next is up to you."

"If we are not friends, I can only use the spirit of cooperation between the police and the people and send the things to the police station. Brother Yi will then report to the governor."

"When it comes to some photos of the Governor's Mansion, I think... well, Sir, I admire your character. I really can't do anything to let you die. In this way, I will give you a plane ticket."

He actually took out a plane ticket from his suit pocket, pressed it on the table and swiped across it forcefully.

Ban Renxin looked at the ticket parked in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You hurt me, but you still pretend to be a good person. I won't let you go even if I leave."

"I didn't harm you." Zhang Guobin replied very directly: "I really don't know about the firefight on the street in the morning, let alone an order from me, even Sir Wei didn't know, don't you believe me? I'll call Sir Wei! "

"Tick tick tick."

Ban Renxin looked at Zhang Guobin pressing the dial keys one by one, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop before dialing: "No need!"

He was afraid that the last step would collapse, and he also believed that it was an accident. If it was an accident, who would instruct people to do things?
The people behind Weida!

or……

Governor!

Anyone can do it, but he can't afford to offend anyone who is possible. Instead of asking for pain, it's better to let go completely.

Zhang Guobin showed a smile on his face: "Ban sir."

"The more I look at you, the more pleasing to my eyes."

Ban Renxin said gloomyly: "Everyone is working for Sir Wei, so please don't send me money in the future, just send someone to tell me if you have anything to do."

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "Drink tea."

Ban Renxin raised his teacup without saying a word, drank the tea in one gulp, immediately put down his teacup, got up and walked out of the box, looked at the two embarrassed subordinates and said, "Remove the contents inside."

Standing upstairs, Zhang Guobin saw two cars driving away downstairs, took a puff of cigarette, and said with a chuckle, "No one can escape the person I value."

"It seems that there is a position for Ban Renxin."

"But don't worry!"

Anyway, he is an ICAC Commissioner of Integrity, and he can display his ability in Xiangjiang. Since his ancestors have Weida as a bridge, they can still do things well.

Ban Renxin can continue to stay in Xiangjiang for two years, and then transfer back to his ancestral home when the time is right.

New Territories.

Lu Cunjiu sat on a chair in the Lu Clan's Ancestral Hall, holding a cane in his left hand, and gently put down the teacup with his right hand: "Everyone, I am working on building rights for the villagers in the New Territories. I think everyone here has heard the news."

Several gray-haired elderly people in their eighties, wearing Tang suits, dozed off on a few grand master chairs, and attended the clan meeting like mascots.

The remaining seven fifties, trembling, mature people sat in the middle chairs.

These seven are the remaining seven patriarchs of the "eight major surnames" in the New Territories, namely Chen, Zheng, Dong, Huang, Wang, Ou, and Zhang.

Next, there are Lu Pingxin, Lu Pingyuan, Lu Pingqiang, and Lu Zhihui, the four new generation backbones of the Lu family.

Patriarch Dong lightly brewed tea, blew on the hot soup, and said: "Mr. Lu speaks out for us villagers in the New Territories. We are very grateful. Is there any news about Lou Quan?"

The Lu family was the leader in the [-] incident. On the one hand, they provided food to support the families, on the one hand, they sacrificed the lives of their children, and on the other hand, they provided weapons.

During the incident, Lu Cunjiu was also a fierce man who went into battle with a gun, built a position, and exchanged fire with the British army and police.

At that time, the Lu family had many soldiers and was powerful. Now, the Lu family has relationships with the four major real estate developers, and has a close relationship with He Yihai.

Twenty years later, it is still the first thing in the countryside of the New Territories.These twenty years are not long, people will not forget the majesty of those years, twenty years are not short, people will not remember the dead back then.

Patriarch Huang looked excited and excited: "Grandpa Lu, our seven surnames have agreed to fully support you, and the contract will follow what you said."

Lu Cunjiu nodded: "Through a lot of activities, there is a little news from above, but before that, we have to clarify the matter. The property right is the property right, and it is no longer called Ding Quan, because the building right no longer belongs to the men. All, all the following activities also need girls to step up and carry them."

"At least, we are doing things under the banner of girls, we should rectify the names of girls, this is what Mr. Zhang means."

Patriarch Chen asked in confusion, "What name does the girl want?"

"Join the genealogy and enjoy the same rights as men!" Lu Cunjiu said.

"Wow!"

In the ancestral hall, the pot exploded.

(End of this chapter)