History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 305 Infiltrating Customs

"Shh."

He Dingxian swung his cue and hit Captain Guilao on the shoulder with one shot, hitting Captain Guilao until he bent over, and then knocked him to the ground with two consecutive shots.Several ghost boys looked horrified and wanted to step forward to do something, but they were immediately put to the head with guns by several plainclothes police officers.

"Fall on the street!"

"Dare to move my brother's boat, you're looking for death!" He Dingxian stepped on the right hand of Captain Ghost, grabbed the tail of the pole with both hands, and slammed the head of the pole hard on his wrist.This shot was almost at full strength, coupled with the weight of the shaft, Captain Ghost immediately let out a scream: "Ah!"

Then, his right hand spread out and trembled continuously, and his fingers curled up like chicken feet.

"call!"

"Call again!"

He Dingxian raised the cue again and slammed it hard again.

"Ah" Guilo withdrew his throat, shouting miserably.

The Commissioner of Customs and the Commissioner of Police seem to have not heard at all, immersed in the atmosphere of playing ball.In fact, the little brother who can yell out is only a minor injury, if he can't yell out, then he is really about to lose his life.

"I told you to shout, but you really shouted?" He Dingxian was very annoyed, he turned the cue with both hands and kept crushing the ghost's wrist, and the captain of the ghost had already curled up into a shrimp, shrunk into a ball, and kept wailing: "Ah FUCK, FUCK!!!"

Seeing that he didn't intend to stop talking for a while, He Dingxian picked up the cue and handed it to his subordinates, and gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Baku!"

"What a bum!"

"Not only dare to shout, but also dare to scold me, I really admire you."

When the two subordinates saw He Dingxian stopped to close the pole, they hurriedly stepped forward to pull the officer up.

"Sir Zuo, how are you?" A subordinate saw the blood on the wrist of the officer "Zuo Hexin", trembling uncontrollably, gave He Dingxian a hostile look, and silently retreated with his companions.

I saw that He Dingxian had already picked up a cigarette, puffed out the clouds, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Don't worry, I won't die."

"Under my club, what's this sir? He's the least injured."

Seeing the end of the matter, Jian Baoning turned around on the court and shouted: "He sir, come and play a shot!"

"immediately!"

He Dingxian smiled, raised his hand to signal to the officer, glanced at several customs officers, took a last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette on the ground, and went forward with Huo Guantai to play ball with the officer.Afterwards, the personnel of the Customs Department evacuated the venue under the leadership of the police, and came and went in a hurry, purely to give an explanation.

In the second half, Sir He, Sir Jian, and Sir Du all had a great time playing the ball, and there was no more anger in each other.

Five in the evening.

Stadium gate.

Huo Guantai watched the cars of the chief of police and the chief of customs driving away from the club one after another, stood by the car door and turned to He Dingxian and asked, "Sir, won't the customs department bother you?"

Today, He Dingxian is a ruthless person, and the customs will only come to trouble him.

"Scared ass!"

He Dingxian smiled and said: "He really wants to trouble you, and it's not because of this matter."

"That's true."

Huo Guantai nodded, his eyes thoughtful, he beckoned and said, "Let's go."

"Brother Tai, slow down on the road." He Dingxian waved off, and after Huo Guantai got into the car, he turned around and bent down, and suddenly asked the lard boy who was holding the roof of the car on the side: "Azi, those customs team leaders just now Remember your name and appearance?"

"take note of it."

Lard boy replied.

"Don't let any one go." He Dingxian said.

"Understood, Brother Xian." Lard Boy nodded heavily.

He Dingxian bent down and got into the car again, leaning on the back of the seat and said comfortably: "Akun, drive."

"Yes, big boss."

In fact, Sir He wanted to get back to the customs, not just for revenge, but for the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity.Because, after Jian Baoning became the Chief of Police, the opportunity to fully implement the bank note system within the police force has come!

It has been a year since the military faction itself uses cash registers as fees. Now that the military faction controls the power of the police force, what's the problem with all the high-level officials switching to bank notes for payment?Dongfang Bank only serves the police force, will it run away?
If the present opportunity is missed, the military faction will have to accept cash again, and it will not be easy to change in the future.During this process, the police force also had to use bank notes to disburse the fees to the fire department, customs, financial bureau, and food bureau. Otherwise, using bank notes internally and using cash externally would greatly arouse the dissatisfaction of the senior military faction.

The current balance of the police force has formed a situation that is extremely beneficial to the Chinese. As long as the situation is maintained, the Chinese will be able to directly control the power of the police force in a short period of ten years or a long period of one generation.

Attention should be paid to any point that may disrupt the balance. The Chinese are no longer the attackers, but the defenders in the long run.

If He Dingxian wants to deal with any ghost, he has to be equal. Either both sides benefit, or they all step on their feet, regardless of relatives or kinship.

Among the four departments of fire protection and customs, the marine police is the strongest, because the marine police is one of the four departments equipped with guns and boats, so he must scare the customs department in advance, and insert it into it Step up.

After all, the Customs Department is responsible for anti-smuggling on the water. It has a lot of power in its hands. It has continuously expanded its staff in history. It is a disciplinary department with the most armed forces on Hong Kong Island besides the police force.If the ghosts want to suppress Chinese capital, they can also vigorously develop customs to sweep goods, and even organize targeted actions.

It is always better for He Dingxian to infiltrate the customs first before the customs are on par with the police force. Mrs. Huo always heard that Mr. He was ruthless and ruthless in his affairs, but seeing him force the director of the customs to hand over people is also very difficult. It's an eye-opener, not a thrill.

North Point District, 222 Java Road.

Customs House.

It is adjacent to the North Point Ferry Terminal, and it is convenient to leave the port. It is the earliest office building of the entrance and exit management office, and there is also a dedicated pier on the left side.

After getting out of the car, Du Yihua said with a cold face: "This matter is considered to be borne by the entire customs department. It's not your fault, but the situation is stronger than others. Next month's fee will be doubled for you. The left sir will let you He is relieved."

"When he recovers from injury, I will transfer him from Kowloon to Hong Kong Island and choose a good pier for him to manage."

The five customs team leaders looked at each other in blank dismay, stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Du Yihua waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go to work."

After the police officers left, he clenched his fists, sighed with resentment, and made the customs department bigger!

We must enlarge the Customs Administration!

If you are not strong enough, you will be bullied for a lifetime!

night.

Wanchai, inside a dance hall.

Zhu Youzai walked into the gate swaggeringly with more than [-] nominal horse boys, came to a groom, took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket, and held one in front of the groom.The groom stretched out his hand to take it, but when he saw Lard Boy, he immediately pulled his hand away and asked with a smile, "Where's the person?"

"Master, just sit inside." The groom hurriedly bowed to please him, pointed to a spot in the corner, and said obsequiously, "Would you like me to take you there?"

Zhu Youzai put the Hong Kong dollar back in front of the groom and refused, "No need."

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" He took out three more Hong Kong dollars and gave them to the groom in front of him: "Take the brothers out for a midnight snack."

"receive."

"Received." The groom put the Hong Kong dollar into his pocket, waved his hand and took a few spectators to leave the dance hall.

This is Xinji's territory, according to the rules, righteous groups are not allowed to make trouble.

However, all the major clubs are counting on Mr. He to feed them, and the grandpa wants to bring the volunteers to do some small things, so the major clubs dare not lose face.

Gui Lao had just buried his head in the lady's arms, when he raised his eyes and saw the groom pointing at him, he immediately felt bad, put down 50 Hong Kong dollars and ignored the lady's persuasion, got up and left his seat.But as soon as he ran to the back door passage, ten strong Chinese beaters in white shirts blocked the door.

The leader of Yiqun hall "Han Jun" was playing with a butterfly knife in his hand, looked at him with a playful smile and said, "Li sir, isn't it too wasteful to buy the whole clock and not play the whole set?"

Gui Lao raised the corner of his clothes, revealing a gun handle, and shouted with a serious expression: "Get out of the way!"

Zhu Youzai led someone to come behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "How many bullets do you have in a gun? We have more than 30 personal brothers, is it enough for you to reload the bullets in 10 minutes? Do you have enough bullets on your body? ,Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter in the corner.

Seeing the familiar faces on the court in the afternoon, Gui Lao grabbed the handle of the gun very nervously and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Don't get me wrong, sir!" Zhu Youzai quickly raised his hands, and then said with a smile: "Our boss thinks you are young and promising, very suitable for development in the customs, and wants to help you to the position of left sir, what do you think? ah?"

Li Jiade is in his thirties and has no political background. He was admitted to the Customs Department in the "British Talent Recruitment Program" launched by the Hong Kong government after the war, and was fortunately promoted to Senior Inspector during the expansion of the Customs Department.I have always followed "Zuo Hexin" to do things. After seeing the cruelty of the high-level struggle, I have lost my desire to climb up, and I plan to rely on my seniority to work until I retire.

Immediately refused: "NO!"

"I don't cooperate with Chinese!"

Lardboy smiled and said, "Sorry, Li sir, I'm just here to inform you that if you are obedient, we can keep training you."

"A bank note, 2 yuan, be careful." He took out a bank note from his pocket, folded it and stuffed it into Li Jiade's pocket, then he didn't stop, turned around and took his brothers out of the dance hall, Only the ghost inspector was left in a daze for a moment.

"Next!"

Lardboy stood at the door, dropped his cigarette butt, and shouted arrogantly.

After half an hour.

At the door of a church, a group of brothers stopped the senior customs inspector Pete who had just finished his confession. Pete was not particularly flustered, but pushed his glasses and said in a calm voice: "The noon business is over."

"That's right!" Lard Boy stood out from the crowd: "Tonight, I'll come to talk about the evening, Sir Pete, I wonder if you are interested in the position of customs supervision?"

Pete was taken aback, and said, "What do you mean?"

"On the court in the afternoon, you also saw Sir He's strength." Zhu Youzai smiled and said, "Do you think Sir He is qualified enough to push you up?"

(End of this chapter)