I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 719 Teaching the students!
Students are the future, and the Police Student Union is the future of the Police Force.

By injecting funds into the student union and guiding young students, the police force can be gradually corrupted. At the same time, students have no occupational pressure or financial pressure, and are the most easily incited and reformed group.

The student unions of major colleges and universities are likely to become the mainstay of the industry in the future, speaking out and doing things for the interests of ghosts.

If it is said that education corrupts the spirit of young people, then the student union is an executive body that has already begun to implement some actions.

Before the student union showed its fangs, its influence among students on Hong Kong Island should not be underestimated, because according to Hong Kong regulations, the student union is a social group independent of the school, not an organization in the school, and is not subject to the jurisdiction of the school.

It is to cooperate and communicate with the school as an equal status of social groups.

The school has no right to dissolve, appoint and remove the student union. Even if the chaos in Hong Kong begins, the highest punishment in the framework is reprimand and the activity room of the student union will be taken back.

……

The Flying Tigers are stationed.

Hong Tianyi stood upright, raised his right leg, and stood on the playground profusely with sweat.

The [-] students were divided into nine columns and three square formations. Under the instructor's tape measure, wooden sticks, and leather whips, they remained motionless, like sculptures.

yesterday.

Twenty student policemen couldn't stand the rigorous foot drill training and rioted on the playground. They were immediately subdued by the Flying Tigers. One of the students resisted violently.

Injured by the Flying Tigers!

Under the gunfire, the student police learned to obey orders and never dared to disobey police regulations.

At the same time, the [-] student police officers who participated in the chaos were all dismissed, and before the end of the training camp, they were all locked up in the confinement room of the Flying Tigers resident.

It's not that they can't persist in the cruel training, but they don't know why they should train.

Why training Chinese exercises!
There is a difference between the police and the criminals.

"boom!"

Under the scorching sun.

A student policeman staggered, felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly hit the ground straight up.

In the phalanx, the other student policemen kept their eyes on each other, with their hands pressed against the seams of their trousers, and they didn't even glance at them, as if they didn't hear anything.

The fallen student policeman instinctively blocked with his elbow before landing, only slightly injured.

Several doctors and nurses in the station immediately trot forward, put the injured police officers on stretchers, and rushed them to the medical room.

A student policeman's eyelids twitched, and the sweat on his eyebrows soon soaked into his eyes.

Shed a layer of skin in a day!

It was once dark in an afternoon!
In just three days, the son from a wealthy family is now the same as the fish seller from the housing estate, as black as carbon!
These student policemen have never received such rigorous training in their lives, but every second of training will be engraved into their bones and become a memory that will never be erased for a lifetime.

"Why are we training!"

He Qizhong shouted.

"For responsibility!"

"For glory!"

The student policemen held their chests up and shouted loudly, seeming to have a trace of the demeanor of junior soldiers.

……

The Peninsula Hotel is very lively tonight, the entire banquet hall is booked out, and the dress is luxurious and elegant, because the president of Yihai Group, who seldom participates in business dinners, and the vice president of the Xiangjiang Chinese Chamber of Commerce, is hosting a Chinese Chamber of Commerce dinner.

The chairmen and presidents of major Chinese capital groups received invitations one after another, bringing their wives and family members to attend.

In a compartment of the banquet hall.

Wearing a suit and a corsage, Zhang Guobin held up a glass of red wine and said, "On October [-]st, the Xiangjiang Police Force will hold a drill ceremony. I would like to present a congratulatory gift with everyone."

Mr. Huo, Mr. Bao, Hu Yingxiang, Guo Desheng, and Li Zhaoji gathered in the box. All of them are business elites and can communicate with one point.

They exchanged glances with each other, feeling a little apprehensive in their hearts, but after thinking about it, the police force has already been involved, and someone must be responsible for the accident, and Mr. Zhang has to take the lead.

So everyone has no objection.

Mr. Huo said cheerfully, "Abin, what gift do you want to give?"

"Send a Golden Bauhinia statue to celebrate the October [-]st festival. So far, Xiangjiang has not congratulated the signing of the handover agreement."

"I've thought about this gift for a long time." Zhang Guobin sighed.

Huo Guantai nodded: "Then sign all the directors of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce."

With Mr. Huo as the chairman making the decision, it was easy to implement the matter.

The big bosses present all expressed their opinions: "No problem."

"I think it's OK."

Brother Tai propped up his cane, and said: "At that time, I will definitely participate in the celebration ceremony in person, and hope that the ceremony can be held prosperously."

"Abin, don't let me down."

Zhang Guobin raised his red wine glass: "Welcome everyone to come to watch the ceremony. With your presence, the ceremony will definitely surprise everyone."

"As for the celebration ceremony, let me keep it secret for a few days..."

"Hehehe."

The big bosses all raised their glasses and drank together.

Five days later, a stone monument about 20 meters high and 1.6 meters wide was completed on the square of the Wanchai Convention and Exhibition Center. With the promotion of a large sum of money, it is very easy to build a sculpture stone monument.

The stele is divided into three parts: the cornerstone, the stele pillar and the stigma.

The stigma part is a Bauhinia painted with gold paint.

Bauhinia is a hybrid variety bred in Xiangjiang. It is bred with Bauhinia chinensis and bauhinia. It is widely used in residential greening in Guangdong Province and luxury gardens in Xiangjiang.

Originated in Xiangjiang and developed in Xiangjiang, it has become a variety that can be seen everywhere in Xiangjiang for decades, representing Xiangjiang virtually.

After the Golden Bauhinia is completed, it is covered with red cloth, waiting for the day when it will be unveiled.

When the Hong Kong government received the bibliography donated by the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, it thought it was a way for the Chinese Chamber of Commerce to show its loyalty, and it was quickly approved and completed.

It is promised to be placed in the newly built bustling area facing the Victoria Harbour. Every Hong Kong citizen will see this Golden Bauhinia with the traffic coming and going!
……

Regent Hotel.

One weekend night, Sheng Jiakang went into battle shirtless, sweating profusely. After [-] minutes of laying the groundwork, it was done in three minutes.

Leaning on the bed, picked up the mineral water bottle, and gulped down the water.

Seeing Miss Sendy going to get the backpack, she also put down the water, and explained aloud: "The police force has been training too much these days, and the body has not recovered yet."

Miss Sendy straightened her hair, barefooted, took out a stack of photos, and said with a soft smile, "Student, you also said the same thing last time."

Sheng Jiakang's face turned red, and he argued, "The amount of training has always been heavy."

"Ha ha."

Instead, Sendy was amused by him, and returned to the bed to hug his head and comfort him softly: "I understand you, the chairman of the Hong Kong University Association did the same thing last time."

Sheng Jiakang's expression changed, and he looked at her sharply: "You and the University of Hong Kong..."

The reporter, however, ignored him at all, put the photo in front of her, and said, "The matter you asked me to investigate has come to fruition."

"All the student police officers who were transferred out of the police force a week ago were sent to the Flying Tigers station for intensive training. Twenty police officers who were dismissed protested during the training process."

"Among them, a practitioner was injured by the police force during the protest and is being treated at the Central Hospital."

Sheng Jiakang picked up the photos and looked at them one by one, his eyes were a bit incredulous: "Training Chinese goose?"

"Correct!"

"The police force is conducting Chinese goose-step training in the Flying Tigers' garrison. Although there is no accurate information for the time being, it can be guessed that the police force wants to conduct public Chinese-style exercises." Sendy lit a cigarette, his eyes bright and his teeth clear. .

Sheng Jiakang was furious: "The police force's Chinese-style marching subjects are no longer necessary, and now they have to use the school police to conduct public Chinese-style drills."

"For this reason, the Flying Tigers also shot at the student police. This is not so much a training camp as it is a concentration camp!"

He regarded the photos as evidence, and said in a vibrating voice, "I want to hold a press conference to expose the ugly face of the police academy to the whole Hong Kong people!"

With exquisite makeup, Miss Sendy showed a smile, gently kissed Sheng Jiakang on the forehead, and said, "I support you, dear."

Sheng Jiakang was encouraged, and felt even more righteous indignation, but suddenly changed the subject, and said weakly: "Then can you please don't mess with people from the University of Hong Kong..."

Miss Sendy leaned against his ear and blew, "Wait for thirty minutes when you can."

Sheng Jiakang's expression froze, with despair in his eyes.

……

The next day, Sheng Jiakang took the photos and evidence, but did not go to protest with the school. The police force has internal regulations, and the police school students must implement them.

This is the difference between a police academy and an ordinary school. A penalty regulation can throw him into prison, but under the background of the British Hong Kong government.

As long as he strikes first, the remaining high-ranking ghosts in the police force, the ghost heads of the legal and political circles, will definitely protect him and support him!
Therefore, he first mobilized within the student union, and at the same time invited a number of media and more than a dozen newspaper offices.

These newspapers are mainly British-owned holdings.

Wong Chuk Hang.

In the police training school, in the principal's office, the senior assistant director "Xue Jiale" was wearing a white uniform, holding a document, looking at Liu Haichuan, a member of the student union in front of him, and encouraged: "You did a good job, Sheng Jiakang's matter, we will immediately Someone will be sent to deal with it.”

"Next year, I will send you to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Liu Haichuan stood at attention and saluted, and shouted: "Thank you, sir!"

"Back then, the officer recruited me to the school, and then let me join the student union. The students have always understood their responsibilities!"

Xue Jiale sneered and dropped the file: "Young boy, he's a little tender."

He is powerful, powerful, and experienced.

I have long felt that the student unions of various colleges and universities on Hong Kong Island are not good things, so how can I let a group of students with bad conduct control school affairs?

"Chen sir, take the instructor team to the Century Hotel in Deep Water Bay, and bring back all the students present." Xue Jiale looked at the senior police superintendent who entered, and gave an order: "This is the last lesson I teach them!"

……

Century Hotel.

Sheng Jiakang was wearing a white T-shirt with the school name and meeting name printed on it. He sat on the podium, adjusted the microphone, and waited for the reporters to arrive.

"There are only ten minutes left before the reception starts, why hasn't anyone arrived yet?" He glanced at the clock, feeling puzzled.

Little did they know that the police station had already received the news and appointed police officers in uniform to seal off the door of the hotel in advance and blocked several reporters who had arrived early.

Just as the reporters started protesting with their cameras on their shoulders, five armed police cars, sirens sounding, arrived at the scene with six prison cars!

"action!"

(End of this chapter)