"Do you know that the Governor has rushed back to his ancestral home to perform his duties face to face with the Prime Minister?" McIntosh stood in front of the window and turned around with murderous intent in his eyes: "During the horse race in the morning, I accompanied the Governor to the meeting. Take a look!"

He Dingxian chuckled and stepped forward: "Congratulations, Sir Mai."

"The Governor is gone, you are the biggest in Hong Kong!"

McIntosh's expression was cold: "Aren't you the biggest?"

Inside the venue.

Spectators entered the venue one after another, and the crowds were like a sea, filling the two stands with 55,000 seats.

I saw the audience holding lottery tickets and wearing different clothes. There was a union worker in an undershirt who had just got off the dock, a company employee wearing a shirt and glasses, a boss in a suit and tie, and a young and unreliable boss. An unruly boy.

They found seats and sat down one after another, but everyone had something in their arms and looked at each other with a knowing smile.

Tonight, the racecourse was surprisingly lively.

Because the stands at the Jockey Club have not been full for a long time.

Except for the horse racing during the holidays, usually a horse race is half full, which is considered to be full of guests. The attendance rate for night races is often about one tenth, and the ticket stands are full, which immediately attracts the attention of the Jockey Club officials.

Dozens of additional security guards were deployed and the Happy Valley Police Station was contacted to ensure that the horse race could be held normally.

"Not really!"

In the box.

However, Ho Ting-yin puffed his cigar and said: "I, a Chief Inspector, am not even good enough in the police force. How can I be ranked high in Hong Kong?"

"Sir, you are too modest." Mai Jingtao turned around with a sneer on his face, returned to sit down at the tea table, picked up the tea cup and said: "You tore up the agreement with me and stepped on my head. Isn't your power too great?" me?"

"Why!"

He Dingxian sat next to him, blowing on the tea soup, and asked: "What did Sir Mai say?"

"Why do you continue to do nonsense sir!"

McIntosh shouted.

He Dingxian took a sip of tea, pretended to be enlightened, and said with a smile: "People must be responsible for what they have done."

"I have promised to let you return to the crime squad!" McIntosh said sternly: "What good will it do to you and me if you do this!"

"What on earth do you want!"

A person who does things for benefit, whether for promotion or to make a fortune, is always driven by desire.

While you get, you also have to give.

This kind of person is easy to control.

A person who does not do things for benefit is the hardest to control, because he cannot be enslaved and has no weakness! If you add ideals, beliefs, etc., it will be the nightmare of the colonial rulers! Colonization, colonization, relies on enslaving citizens!

When He Dingxian saw Mai Jingtao's angry eyes, he felt relaxed: "The angrier and more opposed the enemy is, the more correct we are!"

"Hit the enemy's vital point."

Today, he also saw Mai Sir with a bulging waist and a gun bag. In his memory, this was the first time that the director appeared with a gun. It seemed that Mai Sir had decided to use the most vicious and cruel means to end the incident.

However, he has no fear in his heart. If the current situation is like this, he will not be afraid if he dares to come!

"Because, I want the British police superintendent to be tried and sentenced just like the Chinese police officer." He Dingxian took a sip of tea and said firmly: "If you come out to hang out, no one can refuse to pay back, so why are you ghosts special? "

"Because you are white-skinned, or because you have guns!"

At this time, the horse racing has entered the gate and the race is about to begin.

In the box, the two of them lost interest completely.

McIntosh laughed angrily when he heard this, stood up suddenly, lifted the corner of his clothes, took out his gun, put it against He Dingxian's temple, and pressed the muzzle of the gun down hard: "So, you must be against me?"

"Don't even have to talk?"

He Dingxian's back was straight, his neck held high, and he sat on the sofa with his head not lowered. He responded: "If taking back a little bit of power can be considered to be against you, yes! I just want to be against you!"

"Spotting?"

"Shoot!"

A group of security officers had already rushed into the box, guns raised with both hands, aiming at He Dingxian on the sofa.

Just when McIntosh made up his mind and prepared to shoot, he wanted to solve the trouble once and for all.

On the racecourse, the jockey has driven the horse to rush out of the cage. In the stands, one by one, the spectators took out their flashlights, turned on the lights, and raised their eyes to the sky. Dots of white light suddenly merged into a galaxy, illuminating the entire horse platform. The light passed through the glass, reflecting the box into daylight.

McIntosh subconsciously looked along the light source and saw more than 55,000 people. Everyone was like stars, shining in the world. There was no need to say a word or do anything. The unity of the Chinese people was vividly displayed.

As the saying goes, thousands of people form a mountain, tens of thousands of people are like a sea, and with a scale of more than 50,000 people, the scene is extremely terrifying.

McIntosh's murderous intent was instantly extinguished, he regained his senses, turned around and asked, "Is this your trump card?"

"Isn't it enough?"

He Dingxian said calmly: "Today they are here for me. If I die for them, I will die without regrets!"

McIntosh slowly lowered the muzzle of his gun, knowing in his heart that if Ho Ting-hsien was killed tonight, Hong Kong Island would collapse, but if he was not killed today, he could only lower his head and talk. Since he wanted to talk, he could not strike again.

The higher the level, the more concerned people are.

"enough."

McIntosh sat back down, waved his hand, and his subordinates exited the box.

"Haha, have you ever heard of the saying that a single spark can start a prairie fire!" He Dingxian straightened his suit and said without changing his expression: "We Chinese have never been a strong nation individually, in terms of physique, mind, and appearance. Not necessarily superior to others.”

"Because we don't believe that people are superior or inferior. We are all human beings! But we believe in our ancestors, worship gods and Buddhas, learn Chinese, speak Chinese, flow with the blood of Yan and Huang, and know how to unite!"

"Sir Mai, the united Chinese cannot be defeated. Don't point a gun at my head next time." He pointed at his temple with his finger: "Just once is enough. After all, the experience is not good. If there is another time, I will I won’t spend money to buy so many flashlights.”

"arms."

"I sold it for you!"

Mai Jingtao heard the threat in He Dingxian's words, but he no longer cared about it. After drinking tea, he praised: "Tonight's horse racing was the most exciting one I have ever seen, great!"

"I promise you that if Hubili is sent to court for prosecution, I will still return your position in the crime squad to you. Is that enough?"

He Dingxian said: "Add one more thing, set up a drug investigation department in the anti-corruption office. I want this power."

Historically, the Narcotics Investigation Division would have been established this year, and it was a subordinate group of the Anti-Corruption Office. Its role was not to investigate drugs, but to help the ghosts keep the profits of the fans. Flour has just replaced the tobacco market on a large scale in the past year or two, and it is foreseeable that flour will become the mainstream in the future.

All the income of the fan stalls is in the criminal department. If Gui Lao wants to get involved, he will naturally have to set up a separate department to take charge of it. However, the Narcotics Investigation Bureau, abbreviated as NB, has made many achievements in combating drugs after the reorganization of the police force, and it is considered a department that the police focus on publicizing.

Now the crime team controls the cigarette license, and the fees are handed over to Gui Lao, so Gui Lao will not think of forming another department. Even if we focus on relevant interests in the future, it is impossible to put the department in the anti-corruption office without it, because Sir He is just anti-corruption.

Sir He now proposes to form NB and join the Narcotics Investigation Bureau because the interests of the cigarette license are too huge and he wants to get the interests of the cigarette license first. Because the cigarette card is already the only trump card in Gao Yongsheng's hand!

Gao Yongsheng can rely on cigarette cards to divide and win over, and force one or two societies to work for him, which will cause a lot of trouble. Taking back the cigarette card is equivalent to discarding Gao Yongsheng's last card, leaving Gao Yongsheng with no cards to play.

I can only wait for death.

It's not all about the money.

McIntosh frowned when he heard this, because dismantling the power of the Crime Unit was undoubtedly dismantling his future power. How could it be conditioned on this? But if you think about it carefully, it is correct. Firstly, it can make money. Secondly, it can cut off Gao Yongsheng's economic artery and collapse Gao Yongsheng's power. Finally, the Narcotics Investigation Bureau is under both the anti-corruption office and the serious crime team. What's the difference? Now everyone in the anti-corruption office is named He. In the future, Sir He will also be able to get cigarette licenses through the anti-corruption office.

"no problem."

McIntosh opened his mouth to agree, and then said: "Let the Oriental Daily stop hyping up public opinion and wait until the trial results are known before reporting separately."

"If there is no big news, Oriental Daily will not want to make big news, right?" He Dingxian picked up the cigar, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke.

"good."

McIntosh nodded, not delving into the ambiguous answer, assuming that Sir He had already agreed, because at the moment, Oriental Daily was a small problem, and the big problem was the group of people taking to the streets.

"Tell your people to stop, stop marching in the streets, and stop gathering in crowds to riot. The Hong Kong government will never agree to the demands of the New Territories villagers to leave Hong Kong and return to Guangdong."

Ho Ting-yin looked stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "OK, I can intervene to stop citizens from illegal gatherings, ensure street safety, and stop public opinion from rising. But it is none of my business if the New Territories villagers try to leave Hong Kong and return to Guangdong." ah?"

"I'm not from the New Territories, and I don't have a New Territories wife, so how can I get in the way?"

The New Territories are completely different from Kowloon and Hong Kong Island.

First of all, Hong Kong Island is an island, Kowloon is a peninsula, but the New Territories is connected to the mainland and is a shore area. Baoan can be directly reached by land.

Therefore, the New Territories are full of villagers who farm and farm, and are aborigines with clans. Unlike Hong Kong Island and Kowloon, which are entirely composed of immigrants, the concept of clan is very strong, and they have always considered themselves to be mainlanders. They used to abide by the "Laws of the Qing Dynasty" , now we are just waiting for liberation!

The Hong Kong government is the last to sign the "Special Treaty for the Expansion of Hong Kong Boundary Sites," commonly known as the "New Territories Treaty." It is also the most familiar ninety-nine-year lease treaty in the mainland. In fact, only the New Territories has a ninety-nine-year lease. Annual lease term.

The British army occupied the entire Hong Kong and gradually divided the New Territories, Kowloon, Hong Kong Island and the outlying islands through the "Treaty of Nanjing", "BJ Treaty", "New Territories Treaty" and three unequal treaties. Among them, the "BJ Treaty", "BJ Treaty" and "New Territories Treaty" The Treaty of Nanjing is a permanent cession. Therefore, the return of Hong Kong Island is a true manifestation of national strength, and the rising trend also makes the ghosts very unwilling.

In recent years, Gui Lao's rule over the New Territories has basically been laissez-faire, adopting gentry autonomy, and further strengthening the clan power in the New Territories.

If Ho Ting-hsien doesn't marry a New Territories wife, he really doesn't dare to chat with New Territories people, otherwise he will be beaten as if he were a ghost!

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