Hong Kong Film: Jimmy? Please call me Councillor Li

Chapter 18 Taken away by the police

For example, Zhao Dajun vented his resentment without any hesitation.

"Only a fool would pay. With this money, I might as well go gamble a bit."

"Hey, Zhao Dajun, you really don't want to pay? I think what they said is correct. Besides, didn't they say there is a contract? Anyway, if you don't pay, the gangsters will blackmail you."

Zhao Dajun sneered disdainfully.

"Oh, you're so stupid. What kind of gang is He Liansheng? How can you be so sure that they can beat them? Don't piss off those little hooligans. You'll end up getting beaten up instead of just being good."

After hearing this, those who were originally wavering began to waver again.

Li Jiayuan didn't want to waste time talking to them.

"Come here if you want to sign a contract."

In the end, not many people stayed. There were two hundred vendors, big and small, but only dozens remained.

Li Jiayuan watched them sign the contract.

"That's not right. Why do they pay 1500 and I pay so much?"

Someone who was paying suddenly slammed the table and shouted. Li Jiayuan quickly looked over and said coldly.

"Boss Huang, right? You run a nightclub. The floor space, revenue, and protection are all different, so of course the fees are different."

He had already thoroughly cleaned up these people's backgrounds.

“It’s not fair, you’re not fair.”

"If you feel it's unfair, you don't have to sign. We are a legitimate company and we don't force people to sign."

After hearing this, Mr. Huang immediately lost his temper and signed the contract obediently.

Three hours later, Li Jiayuan returned to the Shanghai Street headquarters with a stack of contracts. He had more things to do.

The company had just been established, so he had to select an address for Home Property and arrange personnel distribution, which were all part of his work.

He has already used the recruitment card to recruit talents, but there are too many things and he really can't manage them all.

After everyone left, Li Jiayuan squatted in front of the gangster who had just been beaten.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Go collect your rewards later. 4,000 each."

The gangster who was wailing just now suddenly felt his blood boiling and was full of energy.

I knew that big brother wouldn't treat us unfairly. A beating would cost us 4,000 yuan!

"Brother Yuan, I can still take a few more hits, or you can hit me again."

“Yes, we still want to be beaten.”

"Don't leave until you kill me today."

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[You established Home Property Management, protected property owners, and improved the business environment - positive feedback, and a HK$10 affinity card.]

【News Tips Card】

Bowring Street's support rate increased by 3% and is currently at 3%.

"Wow, the reward is so generous."

On the way back, Li Jiayuan received feedback from the system and was shocked. It was not only generous.

It also offered unprecedented rewards, and the overall support rate increased. This is much more convenient than point cards. Anyone who is not stupid knows which is better, using point cards to convert or direct percentage reward feedback.

After all, point cards are just an increase based on the base number, but what the system directly issues is a percentage increase.

Suppose, if there are enough people, the increase in point cards will become negligible, but the system is different, it is an overall reward.

Since we can get support for one street, it is very likely that we can get support for more areas.
At this moment, Li Jiayuan wanted to apologize for what he had said, "Master System, I admit that I was wrong to call you a waste before. I spoke too loudly."

Li Jiayuan returned to the base camp happily. Everything was going well at the moment. The next step was to move the entire base to Baoling Street.

why?
Of course it's because of safety. Although Shanghai Street is big, there are some places that are not under his control. Bowing Street is different. The entire street is his sphere of influence.

Besides being safe, it also fits in with his next strategic plan: starting with Bowring Street and gradually spreading outward. Furthermore, Shanghai Street is too close to Bowl Lane, the home base of the Hongxing Thirteen Sisters. As the saying goes, "I cannot allow others to sleep soundly where I sleep."

There’s always a sense of insecurity about nesting there.

Li Jiayuan was thinking about when to move when his younger brother suddenly pushed the door violently, and their eyes met.

"Boss, something bad has happened, police..."

Before he could continue speaking, several people pushed him aside and walked into the office. They were dressed in suits and ties, but had a work ID card clipped to their chests. If you looked closely, you could easily see that it was a police ID.

"Mr. Li Jiayuan, we suspect you are involved in commercial crimes. Please come with us for investigation."

The young man in the lead had long flowing hair, a handsome appearance, and was quite upright.

Li Jiayuan frowned and looked at the young policeman in front of him with some surprise.

Is this Yimian?

No, this is the best man in the world, Bao Wenlong (Laughing at the Wind and Cloud)
If he just looked at his face, he wouldn't recognize him, but Bao Wenlong had an ID card with his name written on it.

However, if his memory served him correctly, Bao Wenlong belonged to the Commercial Crime Investigation Department, so why would he come looking for him?

【Bao Wenlong】

There is no time to think about other things, so just accept it as it comes.

"Please wait a moment while I put on some clothes."

Li Jiayuan picked up the suit on the seat, straightened his collar, walked up to Bao Wenlong and extended his hand.

The latter shook hands with him despite the surprised look.

Then Li Jiayuan looked at his younger brother again, his voice calm and composed.

"Next time, be calm. We are doing legitimate business. Why are you panicking? If Sir sees us, he will think we are guilty."

My younger brother was filled with shame, although he finally realized what was happening.

Yes, they are serious gangsters, what are they afraid of?
It was all due to the blood suppression that made him panic for a moment.

The police officers led by Bao Wenlong were all curious about Li Jiayuan. It was the first time they had seen such an arrogant gangster.

They all knew Li Jiayuan's background very clearly, and it was indeed a bit strange. This gangster didn't gamble, didn't use drugs, and certainly didn't touch pornography. The most outrageous thing was the several companies he founded.

The procedures were legal and formal, and it was all legitimate business. If it weren't for his background, they would have preferred to believe that he was just an ordinary businessman.

But it was precisely because he was so clean that they came to investigate. After all, that was their job, to dig out those people's shameful deeds.

Moreover, if someone reports it, they have to accept the case.

"Can I take my own car?"

On the street, Li Jiayuan took a look at the red and blue police car modified by the police and didn't want to get in. It was not because he disliked it, but simply for his own safety.

In this day and age, the only person you can trust is yourself.

"of course can."

While the other police officers were still hesitating, Bao Wenlong agreed immediately. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the young man in front of him.

Maybe it was Li Jiayuan's friendliness that was at work.

Li Jiayuan got into his own car and drove off to the police station in a convoy with a bunch of his younger brothers.

Bao Wenlong and his comrades saw the row of Dukes and the Mercedes-Benz, and then looked at their own battered police car, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Even these gangsters are so rich, but they work so hard and only get such a low salary. It’s really unfair.

Bao Wenlong and others drove slowly behind Li Jiayuan and his group. After driving only a few kilometers, the convoy in front suddenly stopped.

The comrades in the car were alarmed and felt something was wrong.

"Why did you stop the car? He's not trying to escape, is he?"

Then, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone. Li Jiayuan got down from the Tiger Head and walked to the ice cream truck next to him in a down-to-earth manner.

Buy. Buy ice cream?
The police officers, including Bao Wenlong, were silent.
(End of this chapter)