I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 13

2022-03-09

Chapter 13 Great Secret Thinking

“The police force has a big operation.”

“The target of the operation is Yi Hai Club."

"The most popular member of the Yihai Club is the Crown Prince guest."

"I am the Crown Prince guest."

"This is tantamount to police The big action is against me."

 …

"Another angle."

"The police force is a model for a community."

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"It's just that I'm the most popular."

"Actually, it could be other clubs, other bigwigs."

......

Zhang Guobin sat back in the back seat of Hutou Pingzhi, lowered the car window a little, and felt the cold wind blowing in from the window, and thought calmly by the temperature.

Tap the edge of the window with your fingertips.

The Great Secret Mind is here!

"The police force's action code is actually set in advance by each police commissioner, and each action code has a corresponding level. It is by no means an imaginary temporary code name."

"The level and advance of the action code is actually to allow every police officer in charge of the action to intuitively feel the importance of the action."

"The first battle, the name is very simple, it is the first battle. The meaning of , but the connotation may refer to the First World War, or it may refer to the Ranked 1st war!"

"Yes, this is a war for the police!" Zhang Guobin The mixed body feels biting and cold, what a shit fight, the name sounds simple but terrifying, it might be better to call it a chill, and I can count it in my heart.

"Whether it has two meanings, or according to the level of the first brother's supervisor, the World War I code is definitely the highest level of other action codes."

"This game The war is likely to be a blow to the arrogance of the four major societies, and the sunset of the rivers and lakes is about to begin."

And what the shrewd family member just said,

There is also a sentence,

The anti-drug team is coming.

The first targeted action of "World War I" is likely to be the anti-drug campaign against major clubs. It is no wonder that O will conduct a temporary inspection of the bar. of flour sales, and O Kee is likely to have a soft spot for Crown Prince, and the newly appointed Chief Inspector comes to Monica for drinks.

At present, the four major clubs in Xiangjiang, Xinji, Hutchison, Daquan, and Number Gang are all related to fans.

The police's crackdown on associations is not easy.

To put it bluntly, if the police want to join forces with the garrison to crack down on the underworld, they can easily defeat the young and dangerous, but the social unrest caused by this is contrary to the authorities’ goal of cracking down on the underworld. What's more, the Xiangjiang Society has more than 100,000 young and dangerous young people, can they catch all of them? Grab it all, will Stanley shut it down? Can't close it, will the ghosts send them back to their ancestral home?

From 1980s to 1997, the Hong Kong authorities had different political starting points for cracking down on associations, but the same original intention was to make Hong Kong's social security better, improve the social environment, and reduce resistance to economic development...

Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish.

Zhang Guobin felt like he was already in the pot.

In addition to the four major clubs, there are dozens of large and small clubs in Xiangjiang, some in the countryside, and some in the sunset clubs. In short, small clubs are easier to fight.

The police are targeting the destruction of a large society.

This action may be a two- to three-year, or even a five-year strategic action...

Shine! flash! flash!

It must be flashy!

After Zhang Guobin figured it out, smash it, when in the world, one cannot move freely, the money is not enough, the club can't rush out now, the younger brothers have to make a living, they have to take care of them, most of the business It's hard to give up, at least you have to give it up step by step, but you must throw it away when selling fans!

must toss!

I throw fast enough,

the police car can't catch me!

"hehe."

"I have a brain."

"I'll let you guys meet later, what does a big guy eat a brain, a bad guy? Be distressed." Zhang Guobin mouth showing a smile, everything is under control.

Hutou Pingzhi stopped under the Tanglou.

"Brother Bing, keep watch for you at night." Da Bohao opened the car door and said with a smile.

Zhang Guobin opened the door of the Tanglou and shook his head: "You are also a White Folding Fan now, what's the matter with helping me watch the night every day, just ask two little brothers to come, you go. Contact Fellow Daoist Fai, if I want to ask him tomorrow to talk about the flour business in Yau Ma Tei Tongkou, I am interested in letting him set the banquet with the backbone and wait for me. ”

Heung Kong really has a backbone, and It was opened by an uncle and the favorite place for negotiation with the people in mind.

Dao Bohao said: "Leave this matter to me, Brother Bing."

He felt that the big boss finally had to talk to Fellow Daoist Hui about the purchase of goods. If the price is negotiated, Tangkou can make a lot of money.

Otherwise, the entire Yau Ma Tei hall will not sell goods every day, not to mention the opinions of the brothers and the guests, and the grandfathers of the society will also have opinions.

Zhang Guobin waved his hand and entered the tenement building to rest. He didn't care about any shitty guests at all.

second day.

It's early in the morning.

Zhang Guobin drank morning tea at Lu Yu Teahouse, a pot of Pu'er, a basket of bean paste, a shrimp dumpling, a drawer of beef brisket, a portion of cabbage, a combination of vegetarian food, refreshing tea, good Enjoyable!

After drinking the tea, a good color cigarette clears the throat, moistens the lungs, and the hair is too hairy!

"Ahao."

"Go to have a backbone."

Tea is at eleven o'clock at noon. The digestion is almost done, and it is time to go to lunch.

Zhang Guobin raised his head high and walked out of the teahouse refreshed: "Huh..."

Breathing out a puff of white smoke.

"Yes."

"Brother Bin." Papa, Da Bohao slammed the door for the boss, and immediately Hutou Heizhi and the two crowns drove towards the backbone.

Benefited, Fellow Daoist Hui sat at a dining table on the second floor by the window, with a pot or two cups of hot tea on the dining table, and six of his subordinates sat at the next table.

Fellow Daoist Hui, as the red stick of the Yihai Club, the flour business Chief-In-Charge, has a line from the Golden Triangle to Hong Kong, and a line from Colombia to Macau to Hong Kong, which is considered Hong Kong The fan stall dealer with the most abundant supply, the business is very big.

But he is ruddy complexion, white and tender, like a wealthy businessman Big Boss, he doesn't have the scrawny appearance of a Fellow Daoist, but there is an evil look between his eyebrows, he looks a bit sturdy, not to be trifled with .

Zhang Guobin took Dabohao, Dongguan Miao and other eight horses to the second floor of the backbone, and saw Fellow Daoist Hui with a toothpick in front of him, his face full of impatience, a smile instantly appeared on his face, laughed and said: "Brother Hui, long time no see."

"Bah!" Fellow Daoist Hui spat the toothpick to the ground, and said angrily: "Crown Prince is busy with other guests, why? Do you have time to chat with a young and dangerous boy with me?"

"I heard that Brother Bin has been very sharp recently. Yesterday, even the policeman dared to play, I am a fart!" This sentence really gave Fellow Daoist Hui got it right, but Zhang Guobin has always been kind to the man who was about to be pitted, and immediately took the initiative to pull up a chair for himself and sit down: "Brother Hui is joking, didn't I come here to drink tea with Brother Hui today? "

"I'll take tea instead of wine, I'm sorry." Zhang Guobin took a sip of tea and smiled, he almost stretched out his face to hit Fellow Daoist Hui, in fact, Fellow Daoist Hui was just unhappy Zhang Guobin didn't come to him to buy the goods, he was afraid that he would go out to find other clubs and dealers. Seeing that Zhang Guobin was so good at talking, he didn't say anything, and threw a menu in front of Zhang Guobin: "Brother Bin, what do you want to eat at noon? ?”

(end of this chapter)