Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 392 Chapter 43: Demonstration
Some people are dead, but he is still alive.

But some are alive, he is dead.

Seeing the person he was looking for so hard, Sheng Chunhe felt his old face burning hot. After all, Zheng Nantian's body was hanging on the gate of the Maritime Transport Association.

A piece of white cloth was sewn onto Zheng Nantian's tongue, with eight big characters written on it, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

How merciless!
The veterans of the Shanghai Ship Gang stood in a row, their faces pale.

The trough has been open for 500 years, and it has never suffered such a big humiliation.

Xiangjiang is a small place, whether it is the local people in the New Territories or the Chaoshan people who occupy the magpie's nest, they all recognize this truth.

Whether it is the four major Chinese merchants, or Jardine and HSBC, these Tai Sui, who are famous in Xiangjiang, are all small roles in China.

Look at Youyan in the north, and Shanghai in the south.

This is a catchphrase among the old people.

Before [-], whether it was shopping malls or rivers and lakes, if you wanted to gain fame, you had to go to Shanghai.

Whether it's a mule or a horse, they always have to be led out for a walk.

There are countless people in the business and political circles who can stir up the wind and rain, but these people are hidden behind the scenes, and they do everything without a trace, making it difficult for ordinary people to find out.

Even if ordinary people know about it, they don't know the danger inside.

But the giants in the rivers and lakes that storytellers talk about are still familiar to everyone.

For example, Du Yuesheng and Boss Du, if he hadn't become famous in Shanghai, no one would know him.

Even HSBC and Jardine did not start their fortunes in Xiangjiang, but they only made every effort to develop this shelter after they fell down.

"Dad, the detectives from the crime squad are here."

Standing behind Sheng Chunhe, Sheng Yong looked at the assault vehicle outside and reminded him in a low voice.

"Get them out of here."

Sheng Chunhe said something coldly, then turned and left.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not!

After sighing with emotion in his heart, Sheng Yong waved his hands to ask the guys to put down Zheng Nantian, that idiot.

In broad daylight, there is a dead body hanging on the gate of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce, which is indeed outrageous!

Detectives from the East Kowloon Crime Squad wanted to enter the door, but were blocked by a gatekeeper from the Maritime Chamber of Commerce.

Don't look at the door, there are only two people, but the detectives of the serious crime team, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't move, they could only look helplessly at the people of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce, and put the corpse into a body bag .

The status of the poor has risen, but that is in front of ordinary citizens and associations.

In front of these big chambers of commerce, the messenger is also a dog raised in captivity, so there is no need to show face, and someone will naturally take care of it.

"Everyone, please go back. The Maritime Chamber of Commerce closed its doors today to thank you. Please forgive me."

"Director Will has already known about your work, and he will take care of the rest."

A man with a Shanghai accent and the appearance of a butler came out, handed a pack of cigarettes to several people, and saw off the guests politely.

After the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, the Chamber of Commerce changed its thinking, instead of cultivating fellow villagers, it recruited ghosts.

Being an official for thousands of miles is only for money!
This may sound a bit biased, but everyone does it without any pressure.

In the beginning, the ICAC was able to get rid of a few outrageous ghosts, but it was limited to the police force. Now, as usual, any investigation involving ghosts must be submitted to the chief secretary for approval. Cannot act without authorization.

There is nothing new under the sun, and everything has returned to the era of singing and dancing.

The mention of Guilao is to tell these little detectives that this is not a place for them to run wild.

There is a big golden bull wrapped in the smoke, which is a thank you gift.

Take the money obediently and get out of here.

The leading detective of the serious crime team hesitated for a few seconds, took the cigarette, and beckoned people to close the team.

If you dare to hang the corpse on the gate, the other party is not afraid of the power of the Maritime Chamber of Commerce. They are low-level poor guys with small arms and legs, so don't go around in this dragon's pool and tiger's den.

Standing in the crowd, Qiu Heseng was a little regretful. His own idea was to use the messengers to drag the ghosts into the water and make the situation more chaotic. Unexpectedly, the messengers in Xiangjiang would look like the ghosts before, and shrink back when encountering difficulties.

A group of members of the Shanghai Ship Gang gathered in the conference room. Instead of the anger at the gate, they were talking about the Jockey Club and entertainment tabloids in a low voice.

Sheng Chunhe was sitting on a chair, holding a teacup, leisurely tasting the Biluochun sent from the mainland.

"Zheng Nantian, this little red guy, played with fire and set himself on fire. He deserves to die."

"Whether Chaoshan people did it or not, their anger will disappear now."

Smoking guns are rare items, especially those made of white marble. The old man sitting under Sheng Chunhe has white beard and hair, but he still has the energy to smoke shredded tobacco, so he is considered old and strong.

People are old and not confused, and fighting spirit returns to fighting spirit. Now that Chaoshan people's anger is gone, it's time to continue doing business.

Sheng Chunhe appreciates these mature and prudent words, the damned person is already dead, whether or not it was the action of the IAF, it has nothing to do with them.

"Even if Nan Tian did something wrong, it shouldn't be resolved by others."

"Cao Gang took the ancestral tablet and became a wanderer in a foreign land, but people can't be bullied like this. If this matter is tolerated, the card of Cao Bang should also be thrown into the garbage dump!"

There are those who swallow their anger, seek peace and act like a coward, then they are high-spirited and want to be a tyrannical person who wants white knives to come in and red knives to come out.

In fact, this makes sense. The reason why these Shanghainese gathered under the banner of the Maritime Transport Association is to find a supportive organization so that no one can break it down.

"Chairman Sheng, no matter what evil intentions Zheng Nantian has behind his back, he is still a member of our gang. He has worshiped the Dragon Lord and drank the wine of life and death."

"If you don't pay attention to it, people's hearts will disperse!"

The conference room boiled over in no time. Everyone was talking about their own words. This matter must not be settled.

This messy scene reminded Sheng Yong, who was sitting by the side, of a story in the Yuan History that he had read before. Kublai Khan's crown prince, Zhenjin, once asked his father what the khan rank was.

After Kublai Khan listened, he laughed and said bluntly that this is a big brazier.

Now I just don't know that the father sitting on the brazier wants to extinguish the anger in everyone's heart.

Sheng Chunhe had been drinking tea and didn't speak immediately. It was only when everyone was about to fight because of disagreements that he said, "Chang Qing, is there any news?".

The dragon head finally opened his mouth, and everyone immediately quieted down and turned their attention to Changqing where the old god was.

Chang Qing, who was named by Sheng Chunhe, is in his 40s. On the surface, he is the contract manager of the chamber of commerce, but secretly he is also a disciple of the Qing Gang's senior generation.

"President, there is indeed news."

When Chang Qing said this, he paused intentionally to whet the appetite of everyone present, and then continued: "Tiannan Company has been transferred to a Japanese-Chinese man named Qiu Heseng."

"It was done yesterday."

"The membership of the Shipping Association was also transferred to him!".

(End of this chapter)