My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 887
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Overnight, there were obviously more community members in the streets of Kowloon City, such as fruit stalls, book stalls, tobacco stalls, tea shops, tea restaurants, and groups of young and Dangerous boys blatantly scattered in various seats.

Although they are in groups of three or four, they keep a certain distance and never give anyone a handle.

Across the street, O's agents were smoking cigarettes and watching with cold eyes.

The light yellow and red double-decker bus passes through the traffic lights, and the speed is uniform across the street.Inside the carriage, many commuting citizens looked at the absurd scene in front of them through the windows.

Vendors are operating normally, and passers-by pass by in a hurry.

Police officers in military uniforms at the street passed by from time to time, and then chose to ignore them after muttering a few words into the walkie-talkie.

The young and Dangerous boys who sit or stand in threes and fives are a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, but they are also distinct, and they appear restrained and vigilant against each other. Everyone knows that everyone must be in peace during the day.

At the alley in Lishou, from time to time, there are people holding newspapers to change shifts.The three-storey old tenement building not far away is very quiet, and once a vehicle enters or exits, it will be immediately followed by the occupant of the crane.

On the second floor of Fengying Restaurant, many elderly people have already woken up early to have morning tea, and the movement outside did not disturb the leisure here.

Zheng Bingqiang took a bag and took a seat by the window.It happened to be able to see the wind and grass on the street.

The dim sum girl in the restaurant pushed the trolley to put the baskets of Cantonese dim sum on the dining table, and stamped the dim sum cards one by one.

"What kind of tea do you drink, sir?"

"Chen sir!"

Zheng Bingqiang hurriedly got up to say hello, but the other party pressed his hand, took the words casually, and said, "A pot of cinnamon."

Chen Bingzhong sat down, looked calmly at the young and Dangerous boys who were "hanging around" outside the window and the policemen who were watching coldly, looked away bored, and moved the chair forward.

When he looked up, he happened to see Zheng Bingqiang who was hesitant to speak. He thanked the waiter, took the teapot with a smile, rinsed the tea set with hot tea skillfully in his hand, and poured it into the large transparent bowl next to him. Said to the other party: "Speak directly when you have something to say, don't hesitate..."

"Chen sir... I just scanned and listened. Since last night, many members of Hesheng have started to gather here... Does this mean that there was no agreement last night?"

Zheng Bingqiang asked for advice humbly, and at the same time he was very discerning. He quickly helped Chen Bingzhong wash the tableware, picked a pair of chopsticks and handed them to him.

"How did you sleep last night?"

"what?"

"Didn't sleep well?"

"No, no, I slept pretty well... just touched the pillow."

"It's nice to be young. I wish I could be as chic as you. Sometimes I want to sleep but I can't sleep. When I get old, my sleep is very bad. Sometimes I finally fell asleep, but suddenly I was Waking up from frequent urination. Hey, the shrimp dumplings here are delicious. Try it..."

"Oh~"

"Delicious, right?"

"Uh, it's delicious..." Zheng Bingqiang responded in embarrassment, and quickly took a bite.

Chen Bingzhong took a sip of tea lightly, and ate the snacks one mouthful at a time. Zheng Bingqiang had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and eat with him.

"Food has to be eaten bite by bite. In many cases, you have to taste it yourself to know whether it is good or not." Chen Bingzhong sipped his tea with his head down, and said casually, "I'm afraid that sometimes it is obviously not satisfactory, but I will ignore it."

This reminder made Zheng Bingqiang, who was eating barbecued pork buns, swallow it in a hurry, his face blushed and his neck thickened, "Chen sir... I, I... er..."

"Oh, don't take it to heart, I didn't mention you."

Looking at Zheng Bingqiang, whose face was flushed, he smiled and lifted the teapot and poured it [-]% full. Although the latter was choking uncomfortably, he still knew how to tap his fingers three times before he picked it up to drink.

This scene was seen by Chen Bingzhong, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, allowing the other party to relax, and then uncharacteristically, he took the initiative to give advice.

"Although the fat man last night was adulterated in his farts, he was right in saying something. The Hong Kong community has developed for hundreds of years, especially in the past 20 years, and has long since departed from the traditional way of development.

Now, it's more of an integrated business.

On the bright side, they have their own industrial chains, including property, real estate, restaurants, teahouses, finance, trade, transportation, spinach, nightclubs, parking, and gray industries, including Fenglou, usury and other income.

You can't compare today's clubs with those who relied solely on pornography, gambling and drugs to make a living 20 years ago.

Black and white is actually easy to beat, because they are just mice hiding in the dark, and everyone shouts to beat them.But now, the mice have become Mickey Mouse, Mickey Mouse, and Disney.

They entangled black and white and gray together.

Ordinary people have begun to benefit and accept it, which requires us to have some wisdom to think about such changes. "Chen Bingzhong stared at Zheng Bingqiang with a smile in his eyes.

Clenching his fingers into fists, he lightly hammered the table, "resolutely attack black, stabilize gray, and win over white. But you have to understand that they are already entangled in a ball, and it may be that black is hidden in white's business. On the contrary, the gray area is actually It is to help ordinary citizens to support their families and earn hard money...

Black and white are easy to distinguish in this world, but good and bad are not so easy to separate. "

"But why don't we try to mix sand in it? Then let the sand..."

"Not adulterated?"

"No, it's mixed with sand." Zheng Bingqiang thought for a while and answered seriously, "But..."

"But you have to understand that this is not the benefit of one or two people, it is the benefit of thousands or even more people. Therefore, no matter how we mix sand, as long as our sand violates the interests of countless 'rice' , the sand will be very abrupt.

Even if it's a last resort, at most risking a tooth being knocked out, wouldn't it be nice to eat you together?Does it really affect the health of such huge interests?Will not……

Maybe even eating a certain amount of sand will promote the vitality and innovation of this huge interest group in a disguised form, thereby increasing its digestion ability, making it stronger, and thus better understanding how to distinguish gravel in the future.

You have to understand that under the society and system of Hong Kong Island, it is unrealistic to completely eliminate the existence of associations... At least for the time being, this system is like this. "

Chen Bingzhong's "rice and sand theory" made Zheng Bingqiang's eyes shine brightly.

Seeing that the other party listened, Chen Bingzhong poured a cup of tea with a smile, then lifted the lid halfway and put it on the teapot.

At this time, a waiter took the initiative to come to refill tea, and there was a girl selling cigarettes beside her.

"Pretty girl, bring me two packs of Nanyang."

Seeing the cigarette seller skillfully giving change, Chen Bingzhong pushed it over with a smile, and said, "There's no need for change. Do me a favor—"

Soon.

The cigarette seller went downstairs, walked to the side of the road, and handed two packs of Nanyang Double Happiness to the members of O Ji who gathered together to smoke, then pointed upstairs and passed a few words.

Standing up, a very 'bald' man in a jacket glanced at Chen Bingzhong and nodded slightly.

Chen Bingzhong smiled and nodded in response.

"Chen sir, are you an acquaintance?"

"That's it."

"what?"

"His name is Zeng Axiong. We used to work together...I was half his boss." Chen Bingzhong smiled unrecognizably, his eyes flickering.

"Oh." Zheng Bingqiang looked at Zeng Axiong, "That's a senior."

"Joined the police force in 78, nearly 10 years before you. In fact—"

Chen Bingzhong glanced at the young and Dangerous boy who was pretending to be a "passer-by" wandering back and forth, and raised his chin with a smile. He became interested and took the initiative to joke: "Do you think this group of people looks like the staff who clock in for work?"

Zheng Bingqiang looked at the young and Dangerous boy who pretended to be a passer-by, and smiled knowingly.

"Every time you choose to sit in the office, you are choosing the professional managers of the past two years. You know that the United States elects a general, right?
It seems that the Democratic and Republican parties are competing, but in the final analysis it is the different political extensions and interest demands of different interest groups.

The same goes for club casting.

The real powerful people are never those simple savages, they are at most nothing more than proxies or... cannon fodder.

The people with real power are those who drive these people behind their backs.

If you are in O Ji, then of course you can only contact those Jianghu people, because what you do is to get rid of the most arrogant and crazy ones, so as to make social security more secure and deter triads.Then turn a blind eye to those options that are willing to cooperate or not overdoing things.

Just like the group of O's below are doing now. "

Chen Bingzhong smiled at Zheng Bingqiang, and continued: "Of course, since you have come to CIB, you must learn to see the essence through the phenomenon... You can't draw conclusions just based on some superficial situations. We must use the dialectic of opposites and unity Thinking about these issues.

You can't waste your time there without thinking like those Tie Hanhan.We need to know how to eat brains.

Of course.

Our police force still needs these down-to-earth guys... We are like the brain, using precise intelligence and analysis to direct our brothers to do things..."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zheng Bingqiang always felt that there was an inexplicable smell in Chen sir's words, very much like the tone of an old hermaphrodite who just took a mouthful of phlegm.

Looking at the young and Dangerous boy who was showing off his might downstairs, he fell into deep thought.

Thanks to the fact that he was exposed to this knowledge after graduating from university, otherwise, he felt that he might be entangled by Sir Chen.

Looking at the ordinary senior police superintendent Chen Bingzhong who even looks a bit vulgar in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was far-sighted and domineering.

His understanding of human nature and crime is absolutely the best among many senior police officers.

Then look down at O ​​Ji's group of tough guys...

cough--

This group of down-to-earth siblings suddenly felt an unknown feeling spontaneously.

"Chen sir, that fat man last night seemed to me to be a star... The big guy you mentioned wouldn't be—"

"Wu..." Chen Bingzhong remembered what he knew, and then thought about his old friend's daughter, and suddenly gritted his teeth, "Scumbag! Zu!"

"Then this scumbag...could it be the gold master who played chess behind the scenes?" Zheng Bingqiang asked tentatively.

"You said those big real estate chambers of commerce are the sponsors?"

"Ah? It should be... No way, this kind of dirty thing can cause a lot of trouble... You mean that the scumbag ancestor is not the gold master?"

"No, what I mean is that when people reach a certain position, they no longer need this way and the identity of a chess player.

But, at some stage, they certainly were.

I never believed that there would be people who are honest in the real estate industry... Those who are not evil-hearted can't do real estate, including those on Hong Kong Island, the same!
However, now Wu Xiaozu's identity will definitely not end, not even going to the game.

He has a thousand and aboveboard means to accomplish what he wants to do.Even if there are some shady things to do, he can still choose to use the majestic money to make a way.

How many real estate developers can you tell people to demolish them?The forced demolition was only a company that they had subcontracted several times. Does this have anything to do with them?
What's more, based on my understanding of that fat man's loyal character, I probably believe that that dead fat man is not lying, and his boss must not have interfered in this matter. "Chen Bingzhong said.

……

"Ahhh-"

In Dingge's Chinese kitchen, Wu Xiaozu, who was standing in front of the chopping board in a small yellow floral apron with ruffled leaves, could not help but tilt his head and sneezed.

"Azu, is it cold?" Mother Wang came over, touched her head with concern, then turned her head and said, "Wang Zuzhe, bring me the soup."

"It's okay, auntie, maybe I choked when I sprinkled the pepper powder just now." Xiaozu Wu returned a smiling face.

"Look, I've made you busy yourself when I come here~~ This is really...too much trouble." Mother Wang smiled, the more she looked at the other party, the happier she became.

"Auntie, look at what you said, you feel relieved to hand over Xiaoxian to me, isn't this what I should do as a junior? Besides, it's too late for me to be happy when you come, so there is no trouble.

Normally, I'm so annoyed with things every day, and you're here, so I can take the opportunity to give myself a vacation and have a good rest. "Wu Xiaozu said with a smile, scraped the minced meat into the mixing bowl with a knife, and adjusted the minced meat himself.

"Your work is really hard, so I have been advising Xiaoxian that it is better to get married and have children early..."

"Okay, Xiaoxian and I will give birth to a big fat boy for you later."

Wu Xiaozu's face was not flushed and his heart skipped a beat, "I'll let you teach me when I turn back. I can see that you know how to educate children. Look at the elder brother and the second brother, a civil servant and a doctor. They are all excellent students... I don't know how many people died of envy."

"Hahaha~~" Ms. Wang leaned back and forth with a smile, "To be honest, I'm not a braggart about education..."

"Yes, yes, Xiaoxian has become an elite basketball player through your education. He would rather be a basketball player than study. Absolutely amazing!" Second Brother Wang floated past with soup.

Mother Wang looked at Second Brother Wang coldly, the latter regretted it after finishing speaking, and said to Wu Xiaozu with a smile: "Azu, Xiao Xian has quite a lot of advantages... this... that... look at it How high."

"Azu, drink some soup first." Mother Wang said to Wu Xiaozu with a smile on her face.

Then he turned his head suddenly, looked at Wang Zuzhe with a cold face and said, "You come with me."

"Mom~"

"No...Mom, what are you doing with the shovel...Mom..."

After a while, there was a movement in the room in the left hand.

"Bah~~~"

All of a sudden, behind him... is not soft.

A koala hugged him, with two jade arms hanging around his neck.

"Thank you." Wang Xianxian rubbed his face against the other's neck like a kitten.

"How can I thank you?" Wu Xiaozu smiled and stretched out his hand to pat his buttocks. He slid down, and under the home shorts were slippery white legs.

Wang Xianxian was a monkey fishing for the moon, and he blew coquettishly: "You can thank him as much as you want..."

Ding Dong!

At this time, the doorbell rang outside.

(End of this chapter)