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440 Crossing the border

Daquanbiao stood with one foot on the stool, smoking a cigarette, and laughed: "Sheng Zhang, Yihai Yau Tsim Mong, the business of Ma Lan in Causeway Bay is so booming now!"

"Shengyi, Hequan, and Hezhong's large and small associations are all in a state of chaos and have suffered heavy losses. They have all enriched Yihai!"

Zhang Guobin sipped the tea and shook his head implicitly: "Let's make a little more than usual."

"It's just a small business."

Daquanbiao chuckled and said: "The King of Horses in Yihai has become so famous now that he has surpassed the Salty Dong of the Number Gang."

Wu Zhaonan, the leader of the number gang, was sitting at the tea table. Hearing this, he waved his hands indifferently and said in a heroic tone: "As Mr. Zhang said, Ma Lan,

It’s just a small business!”

"Mr. Zhang is a man who is committed to big business, why would he care about a small business?"

Zhang Guobin smiled and cupped his hands: "Brother Wu!"

"atmosphere!"

Daquan Biao said with a honest smile: "Indeed, Mr. Zhang has always been a person who does big things. He built buildings and donated roads in the north, mined in South Asia and made emeralds. Who is the salty and wet king? It is different from Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhang.

It’s worth mentioning!”

Daquanbiao thought that Zhang Guobin asked him and Wu Zhaonan to come to drink tea together to discuss the replacement of King Xianshi. He might be afraid that the number gang would have objections and asked him to be the middleman to make peace, so as not to hurt the harmony.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Guobin and Wu Zhaonan didn't take the horse stable seriously at all. In fact, Zhang Guobin just invited the two of them to drink tea and check out the horse stable business.

After all, it was he who arranged the police.

Wu Zhaonan and Daquanbiao took advantage completely out of thin air. Even if they had the smallest piece of cake, they still ate it.

Favors must be owed.

In fact, after King Ma opened the Tsim Sha Tsui Building and Causeway Bay stable business, the number of his grooms, ladies, and customers has become as large as that of Salt Lake City.

It can compete with the largest massage business owner in Hong Kong, but after this incident, He Yihai's horse stall business ranks first in Hong Kong.

Wu Zhaonan nodded slightly: "If you only have small businesses like horse stables, gambling stalls, fandom, and loan sharking in your eyes."

"How can I keep up with Mr. Zhang in the future?"

Daquanbiao drank tea and agreed greatly, patting the table: "That's right!"

"Those small shops in Hutchison are just a bunch of street guys with no vision. Don't worry, Mr. Zhang! If you need help in the future, in one sentence,

The Big Circle Gang is here to help!”

There is no doubt that Daquanbiao has reaped the benefits.

Zhang Guobin chuckled and clasped his fists, humbly saying: "Thank you, Brother Biao, thank you, Brother Biao!"

He didn't mind the Big Circle Gang and the Number Gang taking a share of the profits of the horse stable. After all, the three gangs already had other cooperation foundations. As the saying goes, the good news does not go to outsiders. What's more, the business lost by Hutchison Horse Farm cannot be just

When you are in the same family, you can make a lot of money by exchanging small favors for favors.

Wu Zhaonan put down his teacup, stuck his head out, and with a solemn expression, asked quietly: "Sheng Zhang, I heard that the Sino-British negotiations are about to end?"

"Brother Wu is really concerned about national affairs." Zhang Guobin said with a chuckle.

Daquanbiao immediately leaned over and listened.

Wu Zhaonan said seriously: "State affairs are family affairs, and family affairs are our own affairs. The result of the negotiation is very important to you and me, the Chinese."

Wu Zhaonan's position is that after taking the first step, he will take the second and third steps to the right path.

Zhang Guobin was mysterious and said with a smile: "The Joint Statement will be released at the end of the year. What are the specific terms of the declaration?"

"Mr. Zhang!"

Wu Zhaonan immediately rushed to the conversation: "Can you tell me something first?"

Zhang Guobin smiled and said: "Sorry, Brother Wu, I don't know either. Brother Wu will know then."

Wu Zhaonan had a look of disappointment on his face, and his heart felt like a greedy insect, scratching his heart and lungs, and itching uncontrollably. However, he knew the importance of the joint statement and could not ask Mr. Zhang for information in vain. He was also full of curiosity. The more he looked at Zhang Guobin, the more he felt: "Mr. Zhang must know the specific terms. If he could know one or two things in advance..."

The Big Circle Gang is more afraid of the outcome than the Number Gang. After all, many of the brothers came to Hong Kong from the Mainland. If the Mainland pursues the case forcefully, the Big Circle Gang will not be able to get away with it.

Daquan Biao secretly said: "We have to find a way to change the information."

Zhang Guobin did not let it out easily. He drank tea with Daquanbiao and Wu Zhaonan until the evening, and drove back to the artist's apartment to rest. On the way, Wang Jing opened a phone call. DreamWorks artists organized a singing session in the evening and warmly invited the big boss to come. Li Zi, Lizhi, Wang Yingxian and Guan Jiahui will all be present.

Zhang Guobin felt that the night was free and he agreed without much thought. He played in a bar in Central until two o'clock that night, then ended the party and sent a motorcade to take Li Zi back to his house in Kowloon.

It is not safe for a female artist to take a taxi back to her house alone in the middle of the night.

The car parked in the basement for more than 40 minutes. Afterwards, Li Zi's face turned red and his steps were sloppy. He returned home carrying a handbag, took off his shoes, and

He took out a pair of pure cotton three pairs of pants from his pocket and hurriedly took them into the bathroom to wash them off.

Sunday, Hutchison Building.

Ma Wang was sitting in the office with a cigar in his mouth, banging his fist on the table and saying: "Throw it away! Those bad guys are really crazy!"

"After sweeping Central and Kowloon, we checked all the places in Yau Tsim Mong and Causeway Bay last night." King Ma scolded: "It's not enough to take care of places as big as Hutchison's, and they dare to take over places like mine and Yi Hai's!"

Zhang Guobin was lying on the chair behind the desk, wearing a black suit and leather shoes, looking up at the ceiling, holding a cigar in his right hand and falling next to the armrest, and spit out a long white mist from his mouth: "Huh"

"Now that the police are here to investigate He Yihai's place, it means that the people below are out of control."

According to the action plan, the target of the first phase of the operation is the Hutchison General League. Whether it is anti-pornography, gambling, or anti-piracy, the scope will only be limited to the Hutchison General League. But yesterday evening, the Hutchison General League began to sweep the Hutchison General League. At the scene, a large number of people in military uniforms, mounted police, and plainclothes were mobilized, and more than 200 young ladies and seven grooms from He Yihai were taken away.

Later, the military uniforms in the jurisdiction called to inform in advance that the stables were temporarily closed and closed, and the massage parlors and bathing centers changed their packages and converted them into clean water venues. There were many dangers, but the company still suffered a lot of losses.

The horse king cursed: "Push to the street!"

"Some young ladies who had just passed the race were taken away by the police on their first day at work. Some new horses were taken away and picked up before I even tried them."

"Not to mention the loss last night, the bail fee will cost a lot of money."

Zhang Guobin turned his chair half a circle and looked at him with a police look: "My legs have become weak recently because I have been busy working for the company, and my face looks weak. I am still sweating while sitting in an air-conditioned room.

It’s good to take a break once in a while.”

King Ma gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Bing, I always work hard for the company!"

"I understand!" Zhang Guobin nodded with high approval.

You can't expect everything in the real world to be executed according to plan. People at each executive level can deviate from decisions for various purposes such as grabbing credit, personal gain, and hatred. The most common method used by violent departments is to expand the scope of attack and sweep away pornography. Even in the world, it is a trivial matter. In ancient times, killing good people and taking credit for their merits, and committing crimes and plundering money occurred frequently.

As long as the overall situation is still under control and a little advantage is tolerated, just find a way to smooth it out.

If the reporter really treats Heyihai as a general alliance, Heyihai will also suffer heavy losses, and all the benefits will be taken away by other brands.

King Ma stated: "Brother Bing, the company can afford the losses in one night or two, but if this continues for a month or half a month, the brothers will go to drink the northwest wind."

He had a stern look on his face and a ferocious tone: "I believe that the anti-yellow men are led by Artest, the traitor of the society. They did not kill them all back then, but now they are in endless trouble. Should I send a gunman out to clean up the house, warn, warn the police, if they cross the line?

Pay the price!"

Hearing this, Zhang Guobin straightened his back, sat upright at his desk, shook out the ash from his cigar, and thought: "The actions of more than 300 people in two regions, four departments, and last night were beyond the capabilities of a senior inspector named Lin Tai."

Done."

"Cleaning up the family is one thing. Letting Lin Tai roam the streets all the time will indeed damage the image of Yihai Group. However, if you try to get rid of a policeman now, you will only be asking for trouble. If you continue to inform, all places will operate as usual tonight.

, leave the rest to me."

Ma Wang let out a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Thank you for sitting in!"

Bing Ge promised to come forward to solve the problem, which would be more effective than hiring a hundred gunmen.

"Um."

"He Yihai is a serious company, so we must pay attention to the company's image." Zhang Guobin made a pun.

Ma Wang nodded: "I understand, the place will be open as normal that night."

He bowed, wore a suit, and exited the office obediently.

In fact, he has gradually become less fond of getting involved in the blood of the world, but when it comes to his own interests, he will still show his evil side.

Zhang Guobin picked up a mobile phone, pressed the number to dial, waited for the connection sound, and said aloud: "Cai Si·, and Yihai's place was swept away last night."

"I only found out in the morning." Cai Jinping replied: "Don't worry, I will hold a meeting to educate the people below!"

"Education alone is useless." Zhang Guobin put the cigar into his mouth. Everyone in the world would have to be beaten to remember it. He asked with a smile: "Are the ghosts above having fun?"

"How about inviting them to a newly opened place in Causeway Bay to massage their feet tonight?"

Cai Jinping sighed: "Hey, where can I find a ghost who doesn't want to play!"

"○Water, I'll ask for it tonight, and the operation will continue." Zhang Guobin said easily.

"Understood." Cai Jinping hung up the phone.

Repulse Bay.

A high-rise residential building.

He Quanzaiguan Lao Ji opened the balcony window, stepped on the frame with his leather shoes, squatted in front of the window and looked at the sea view, looked back at the living room, took a deep breath, and jumped out of the window with a determined look.

A figure fell on the seventeenth floor. A moment later, he fell to the ground in the flower garden at the bottom of the building. A dull crashing sound sounded: "Bang!"

A dead body wearing a Tang suit was spread out on the ground. His right leg was still trembling, but streams of thick blood were flowing out from underneath him.

The news that He Quan could not repay the bank loan and was forced to jump off the building by debt collectors quickly spread throughout the world.

Note the conference room.
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