557 The ideal is not contested
Sunday, 8 a.m., Peninsula Hotel.
Zhang Guobin, wearing sunglasses and a suit, chuckled and said, "I never thought that one day we two brothers would be able to make an appointment to have dinner openly."
He walked on the hotel porch, Wen Qiren following beside him, smiling: "Do what is right and do what is right. What's so shameful about it?"
"Brother Bing, this proves that you and I made the right choice back then."
Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "We will often go out to eat in the future, but we should keep a low profile when we meet. I am a businessman and it doesn't matter. I am just afraid that you will be suspected by Sir Cai. After all, follow Sir Cai and you will be promoted soon. You are still a member of the police force."
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Wen Qiren smiled easily and said, "I understand."
"Don't have any dealings with Ah Hao and Xi Miao. It's better to be a good person than not at all!" Zhang Guobin still maintained his position. He didn't want to expose all his chips to the sun and let Sir Wen and Sir Cai contact him on a single line.
Beneficial to both parties.
Zhang Guobin did not want to frame Sir Cai, but regarded Sir Cai as a confidant so that he could fully trust Sir Cai.
You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others! "Yes, Brother Bing, you know what you are doing." Wen Qiren replied calmly.
"Liu Ban is now the person in charge of the motherland in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. I asked you to formally meet Liu Ban before taking office. The purpose is not to ask you to do anything, but to become familiar with you. There will be many benefits in the future." Zhang Guobin had no reservations.
Said: "The Security Department is positioned as the communication department between the police force and the mainland."
"Receive the salary of a ghost guy and do our own thing. As the return is getting closer, the importance of the Security Department will become more and more important. The work will become busier and busier, but the resume will also become thicker. I think the Security Minister
It's the position closest to Brother Yi, what do you think?"
Wen Qiren smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, you still remember that incident, it was just a joke." The higher the position and the greater the power, the more difficult it is to be the "first brother".
When he was an inspector, he could still boast that he wanted to be the first brother, but when he became the superintendent, his desire for the first brother was greatly reduced. The first brother is a bad guy!
The superior will see blood.
Even if you take the seat, you may not be able to sit firmly. Besides, the first brother is not voted on, but directly appointed by the British and Hong Kong government. He wants to be the first brother before 1997.
Either go with the ghost guy, or have fun with the ghost guy! He now feels like doing something, doing his job well and making some achievements.
It's a perfect career. You can be promoted to superintendent, deputy director, first brother, etc. Just let it happen. If you don't work well, you can just retire and let the big boss take care of you. It's not like you have no food to eat.
It’s so exciting to live in front of the police, get married and have children, and still have meals and gossip with big bosses, brothers, and even colleagues!
Zhang Guobin patted him on the shoulder and said: "A true man, chase your dreams and set your ambitions, there is no joke!"
"Don't worry, the boss supports you!"
He smiled again and said: "Of course, you don't have to be under so much pressure. If the first brother can do it, he can do it. If he can't do it well, let someone else do it. But you must do your responsibilities in the security department well!"
"Remember what I said to you!" Wen Qiren took a deep breath: "Protect the country and the people, and protect the country and the country!"
"Um!"
Zhang Guobin has a large number of workers under him. The younger brother does not want to be the "first brother" in the future, so he can find another worker. He must choose to become a sworn brother.
A large number of police officers from the Operations Department are working hard for Sir Cai. If they want to keep up with the big boss, they are not asking you to tighten the screws!
Brother Yi is afraid that no one will do it?
In comparison, the Ministry of Security does have a more important significance, because in the early stage, the Ministry of Security actually acted as a bridge between China and Hong Kong, served as the sword of the country, and performed the duties of security.
Historically, the reorganization of the Ministry of Security has limited the performance of its functions due to many factors such as regulations, authority, culture, and public opinion.
This is not the result of the Responsible Security Department, but the general environment is too bad. It is a luxury to rely on one department to clean up the trend. It can be said that if you want to kill the thief, you can't save it.
Until the crisis broke out during the conflict, Hong Kong Island promulgated the "Security Law", using the law as a sword to wipe out everything.
Peace was restored to the city.
Zhang Guobin just hopes that since the younger brother has taken up the banner of the Security Department, he should polish it up and show his prestige, so as to avoid the recurrence of historical chaos.
This chaos still seems far away, it will take thirty years, but the hidden dangers are being laid at this moment, and perhaps some changes can be made by changing the security department in advance.
Of course, law enforcement, education, the press, and overall social opinion all need to change. This requires hard work step by step.
The police force is the most important chess piece, but it is also the least important chess piece. What Zhang Guobin did was calculated and far-sighted, and he was not deliberately trying to please the mainland.
With his status in the Hong Kong business community, he has gone beyond the level of trying to please the mainland and doing business in the mainland. On the contrary, the mainland will be more tolerant of him.
Achievements are one thing, but money and real money are also important. The reason for working hard to change history is that I don't want a small island that has been away for a hundred years to become a battlefield after returning. The only people injured on the battlefield are the common people.
Not to mention the music, movie, seafood and other industries, tourism and the shopping economy, which have been booming year after year since the return, have brought countless benefits to Hong Kong.
The chaos has led to the closure of shops one after another, the closure of shopping malls one after another, the closure of travel agencies for several years, and the transfer of restaurants and teahouses one after another.
Finance, real estate, logistics and other large industries will indeed have little impact. But so what?
The big boss is eating the big cake, so why should Guan Sheng fight against the people? The city is still prosperous, but those who really need a bowl of rice are being deprived of their jobs.
Zhang Guobin could not talk to others about his deepest ideals, and he did not want to paint the future into a mess, so he could only lead his brothers forward alone.
In this world, there are only cubs who cannot live without their mothers, and there is no mother who cannot live without their children. He has enough money, but his ideals are far from enough.
In the box.
Zhang Guobin and Wen Qiren had just lit their cigars and looked at the sea view. They both had a belief in their hearts.
Today, since Boss Zhang was the host, I arrived half an hour earlier than the agreed time, and had to wait for Mr. Liu for a while.
Lai Chi Kok Detention Centre, Sham Shui Po, Kowloon.
Here, Hong Kong-registered prisoners awaiting trial, drug addicts, debt prisoners, as well as those who have violated the Immigration Ordinance and foreigners who need to be deported are detained here. The accommodation capacity is 1,484 people. People in the world are proud to enter Stanley and ashamed to enter Lai Chi Kok.
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Because Lai Chi Kok houses short-term prisoners, many of them need to go out to court and have more contact with the outside world. On the contrary, they are subject to more stringent jurisdiction than in Stanley. There are people selling cigarettes, newspapers, and salty magazines in Stanley. The prisoners in Lai Chi Kok are even
You can't bring in a cigarette.
At this time, a small military-colored prison van drove out of the detention center gate. Two British soldiers, wearing suits and carrying weapons, sat on two chairs and looked around with serious faces.
A senior police inspector wearing uniform and body armor, accompanied by six police officers, holding guns in both hands, sat on three rows of chairs. Two of the police officers had a ghost prisoner sandwiched between them.
With one arm under each arm, the men and horses in the vehicle looked neat and tidy, but their brows and corners of their eyes revealed a relaxed look.
The police force will use a small team to escort Guitou out of the country, purely because of Guitou's relationship with the military. The two military personnel will then escort Guitou back to his home on the plane.
It seems that the scene of being escorted by nine military policemen with guns is very strict! In fact, Parker's sentence is very light. There is only a fine and no prison term. There is no possibility of jailbreak. Moreover, Parker's ransom has been paid, and he will be a prisoner when he returns to his ancestral home.
Free man.
Although his political defeat is doomed, who would chase after a loser if his life safety is not in danger?
Even Parker, who was wearing a suit, looked relaxed and said, "Please give me a cigarette, thank you."
The police officer glanced at the once arrogant ghost head and smiled: "Sorry, no."
It was rare to hear Guitou speak with honorifics, but he felt quite happy and was willing to share a cigarette.
But he really didn't smoke, but when he got out of the car, a police officer next to him took out a cigarette case, smoked a cigarette and lit it for Guitou, saying: "I'm going back to my ancestor's house soon. I'll treat you well."
A British guy."
"Thank you." Parker looked like an old man with a weathered face and stubble.
When a person is in a high position, he is always majestic. Once he falls, he will show signs of aging, not to mention that he has no chance to dye his hair.
This majestic officer, who was always shouting and drinking, has long since become a rotten tree and has grown old.
When those in power lose their power, they will also lose all their privileges. The prison bus is parked at the entrance of the airport like an ordinary bus. Two British soldiers got off the bus first to guard, six police officers got off the bus one after another, and the last two police officers took the prisoners
Take off the prison van.
Passengers at the airport gate saw the military police and prisoners and quickly dispersed. However, there was a reporter wearing a peaked cap and gray jacket holding a camera who was taking pictures.
"Click!" "Click!" Two exposures flashed.
The British troops stepped forward to disperse the reporters. "Bang!" "Bang!"
Two gunshots rang out.
A middle-aged man carrying a military green belt bag, wearing khaki action pants and a gray shirt fired twice.
One shot accurately hit the lower body, and the other shot penetrated the target's chest!
Parker fell to the ground with almost no reaction, his pants and shirt were stained red with blood. The three police officers were well-trained and rushed forward to knock down the gunman, suppress his arms, and remove the weapon: "Don't move! Don't move."
move!"
The two British soldiers turned their heads in shock and looked at each other: "Fuck, the family leave is gone!"
As for Chief Parker? Sorry, he is no longer the director of military intelligence. He will die if he dies. The gunman will be punished by law, but the target of the attack is clear.
The shot site made people feel even more chilled. The British troops stationed in Hong Kong were frightened when they saw it.
The middle-aged man shouted: "I have no political purpose, I just can't stand what the old ghost is doing!"
The scene was quickly cordoned off, the news was reported, and the crime was confirmed. Peninsula Hotel.
Ban Liu shook hands with Zhang Guobin and said, "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm five minutes late."
Zhang Guobin shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. You are welcome between friends. Is there a traffic jam on the road?"
Liu Wenyan smiled and said: "A little bit of obstruction, is this Superintendent Wen?"
Chapter completed!