Wang Yaozu didn't understand what Raymond meant at all. Isn't it a good thing to decide on promotion?

There is no way to do this. Wang Yaozu really doesn't understand Zhengzhi's thing now.

"And then that?"

"You don't understand. They are trying to get me up. Once they go to the headquarters, I will be finished." Raymond sighed and began to tell Wang Yaozu what was inside.

Although the Superintendent seems to be inferior to the senior management of the police force, and the word headquarters seems to be the core of power, the key issue is that it is now 1984!

80% of the senior officials at the entire Hong Kong Island headquarters are ghosts!

The police force is under the control of Japanese ghosts. There is no doubt that the Chinese local department does have a certain influence at the headquarters, but it is still too small. It is like seeds sprinkled into the cracks of stones. They will sprout, rise and grow, but it takes time, enough time.

But when the Japanese forces were pressing on the top, their headquarters are now under their control, and it is not an exaggeration to cover the sky with one hand.

Everyone knows that as long as the seeds are given time to grow, they will grow one day and finally turn the stones. But the problem is that Raymond can't afford to wait. He is already 40, and he will retire by that time.

What's more, in the eyes of a group of cunning old Yinbi such as Raymond, the Chinese members who are sent to the headquarters are basically cannon fodder...

One day, people will be under pressure and pay more, and they will be promoted slowly. In fact, they just use their bodies to fill the trenches. After they have opened up a path, they should retire. The second or third batch of people are truly enjoying the dividends.

Raymond didn't want to fill the trenches and let others rush up on his body. He wanted to be the next wave!

Although this young man is a little older.

After hearing Raymond's longing for more than half an hour, Wang Yaozu realized it and drank the cold tea in front of him in one sip. Then he said, "That's all, do they want to lower you openly and secretly?"

Raymond nodded.

"Damn, something that can be expressed in four words. Tell me for half an hour. If you go to the headquarters with your cultural level, you will lose your mind!" Wang Yaozu glanced at Raymond with contempt.

Raymond:╰(‵□′)╯

Suddenly I really want to hit someone!

"The question is simple. Does it mean that the people behind you want you to stay at the grassroots level and be the director, and the ghost guy is stumbling up?"

Leimen nodded.

"You want to stay in Wan Chai?"

"I think, but it's impossible. Wan Chai is too important, so the superiors want to transfer me to the headquarters. If I were in another unimportant police station, I could take over as the director." Raymond shook his head and continued, "The headquarters is to take down Wan Chai as the cleaner, the better."

"Then the problem is simple, just deal with the ghost guy." Wang Yaozu knocked on the table, "You won't be able to deal with the ghost guy, right?"

"It's very difficult. Today is different from the past. Although the Independent Commission Against Corruption does not target the ghosts, they dare not accept gifts. If they are really exposed, their future will be in danger!"

Then you have never seen a hundred ways to give gifts in later generations!

"Let's do it first. I'll go to the Ghost Director's house to help you solve this matter." Wang Yaozu stood up and patted Raymond on the shoulder, "Big nephew, don't worry, I have an uncle to support you."

Raymond's face suddenly stiffened.

At night, Lamborghini LM001 parked at the door of a small villa, and Wang Yaozu jumped out of the car.

Looking at Wang Yaozu standing at the door of his house, James's face was full of surprise, "Wang, why are you here? Is there anything wrong?"

"Director, don't you invite me in and sit?" Wang Yaozu leaned over and looked inside.

"Oh, please come in." James made a way out. Although he had just studied the trouble with Raymond, on the surface, everyone was still in the superiors and subordinates' relationship, so he could not stop people outside.

When he walked into the living room, Wang Yaozu looked around and saw ordinary oak floors, ordinary cotton carved curtains, two large vases of blue and white porcelain styles with tulips, and an old-fashioned film machine was placed in the corner. The brass-colored loudspeaker looked a bit old.

"Sit down, drink something?" James reached out and gave in. The two of them sat on the sofa. The wool carpet under their feet was very thick.

"Just coffee, add some milk."

James gave the order, and the Filipino maid went to the kitchen to grind the coffee beans. For those who claim to be gentlemen, these details are indispensable.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" James made it straight to the point.

"The Director is about to be promoted?" Wang Yaozu said with a smile: "I don't know where the Director will be transferred?"

"What are you asking about this?" James frowned. We are not familiar with each other!

Wang Yaozu did not answer, but picked up the coffee brought by the Filipino maid and took a sip, then slowly said: "I think Raymond is perfectly competent for the job of a police chief."

"Ha, Wang, what are you kidding?" James seemed to hear the funnyest joke and laughed endlessly, "Oh, then our Mr. Wang, what position are you going to arrange for Lei?"

"Of course, it's not the Director of the Wan Chai Police."

James felt like he was watching a clown drama. You didn't look at your identity and ran to me to speak loudly, "Okay, Wang, if you were talking about these things, then I think you've found the wrong person and I'm going to have a rest."

After saying that, James stood up and prepared to chase the person.

Wang Yaozu had no intention of leaving, but suddenly looked up and said, "Director, can you beat snooker?"

"What?" James was stunned. He didn't know what Wang Yaozu meant, but he replied: "Every British gentleman is a snooker master."

"A Amateur Snooker Invitational Tournament is about to be held in Wan Chai, with the championship prize of 500,000 Hong Kong dollars." Wang Yaozu reached out and gestured.

"What do you mean?" James seemed to think of something, and walked back and sat next to Wang Yaozu.

"I'm here to invite the Director to participate in this competition. I think the Director's arrival will make this competition regular and have greater appeal." Wang Yaozu leaned on the sofa, hugged his arms and smiled: "I think the bonus is legal income."

"Of course!" James suddenly became excited and said loudly: "No one can deny the legitimacy of sports prize money, no one!"

"So, Raymond will be promoted to police chief in a certain district. Of course, this must not be a bad place like Happy Valley."

"This..." James was in a dilemma. The legal income of 500,000 yuan was very delicious, which was worth his two-year salary. The problem was that he had no right to manipulate Raymond's promotion, at least if his boss's boss, the assistant director of the island, spoke.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Wang Yaozu stretched out two fingers again, "I just received the news that the prize money for this invitational tournament has increased again!"
Chapter completed!