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"This is also the reason why I have been keeping a low profile in front of them in recent years. Lei Luo is very difficult to deal with. In addition, Inspector Lin, who is as cunning as a fox, can't be provoked, can't be provoked." .”

Yan Tong lit a cigarette and put it near his mouth, and squinted his eyes to look at the clouds in the sky. He was depressed for a long time at first, after all, Lin Yue made a big fuss about his birthday party, and after that, he helped someone become the inspector of Mong Kok District. Next The person who spoke was ugly, but after thinking about it carefully, he was not wronged. That guy is an actor, and his ability to perform fake plays is so admirable.

Lan Xiang said: "You still haven't clarified the above question."

Yan Tong said: "Have you heard a saying? One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. I'm scared, you are down, even Xue Jifu can't do anything to them. On the left is Lin Yue, and on the right is Wu Shihao, Hua Zirong. Now Lei Luo can say They are the underground kings of HK, and there are no enemies outside to fight for them, so it's time to fight inside."

"I understand, I understand." Lan Xiang seemed to grasp something important, and a light flashed in his eyes: "You mean that Lin Yue is unwilling to be under Lei Luo?"

Yan Tong looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "This Lin Yue, it's terrible, he is cunning enough, he can bear it, and he can act better. In order to get the position of inspector in Mong Kok District, he wanted to kill him. If you say let it go, let it go, now there is a chance to step on Lei Luo's promotion, do you think he will seize it, or not?"

"Can you stop playing charades and speak clearly."

"Xue Jifu is an idiot. He used the style of doing things in London. Let's see what he did after he came to power. The first thing he did was to beat Lei Luo. He didn't even think about it. The damage of killing the three evils is not bad. It’s just the interests of those black businessmen. More than half of the police officers in HK have been offended by him, including British people like Hunter and Godber. As the spokesperson for the interests of Chinese police detectives, Lei Luo cannot persuade him, he must Fight to the end with Xue Jifu, and he also has the confidence to fight to the end, as long as Zhou Xueer's father does not die for a day, the governor of Hong Kong will be embarrassed to touch Lei Luo."

"According to what you're saying, Xue Jifu is bringing shame on himself?"

"It can be said that, but he is the chief of police after all, and he will definitely not let it go after such a big fall under Lei Luo's hands."

"You mean...Xue Jifu will play tricks on the relationship between Lei Luo and Lin Yue, the British won't be so crazy, right?"

Yan Tong sneered and said, "The police officers below belittled the British and called them ghosts. They thought that the Chinese were smart. You, who have been inspectors for many years, still don't understand the nature of those guys? The British are stupid? That's why they I haven't figured out how to deal with the Chinese. Once I adapt to the 'climate' of HK, I'm better than a monkey. If I were Xue Jifu..."

He took the cigarette away from his mouth and snapped the filter down: "If you can't break its foundation, then cut off its arms."

Lan Xiang: "..."

Yan Tong exerted strength on his waist and shook the reclining chair under him: "Oh, there will be a big show going on soon, just watch it."

"Just look, okay? Are we going to do something?"

Lan Xiang glanced at the cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his foot and took a sip.

Yan Tong's body swayed and swayed, swaying and swaying, like a flat boat in the waves.

"If you want to be the final winner, you must be able to endure loneliness."

The wrinkles on Lan Xiang's forehead squeezed together and slowly stretched out: "You mean...to sit on a mountain and watch a tiger fight?"

"It's the snipe and the clam fighting each other for the fisherman's benefit."

...

In the late spring of 1969, Tai Kwun, Hong Kong Island, a regular meeting of the Police Force.

Xue Jifu walked into the conference hall, flipped through the documents in his hand, looked at the detectives in front of him and said: "Considering the increasing population of HK and the current shortage of police force, the Governor of Hong Kong has approved the plan to expand the police force, so in the short term The police force will recruit a large number of manpower, and the original establishment will be changed. For example, there is only one post of Chinese detective in each district, but it may be increased to two. The actual need can be increased to three."

Before the words fell, there was a discussion below.

"Isn't that going to add a lot of people?"

"Yeah, the three inspectors? Who listens to whom? Or do they each manage their own business?"

"There is also the question of fees, how to divide them? Is the new detective the same as the old detective?"

"I see, this is forcing us to retire early."

"..."

HK's police force is composed of headquarters-headquarters-district-district (police station). There is only one headquarters in Central. The following are divided into six regions, such as West Kowloon Region, East Kowloon Region, and Hong Kong Island Region. Below the general area are districts and districts. For example, Yau Tsim District, Mong Kok District, and Sham Shui Po District, which belong to the West Kowloon General District, are specific to the police station. There is only one police station below, on Prince Edward Road.

Now there is only one inspector in each division, responsible for the British at the top, and Chinese detectives at the bottom. The police rank may not be high, but they have great power and are full of oil and water. If each division increases to 2-3 detectives, it will be possible. One can imagine how serious the impact will be, the most obvious is the dispersion of power and oil and water.

"Quiet, quiet..."

Xue Jifu patted the table with his hands, suppressing the complaints of the Chinese police detective.

"Also, in order to commend Inspector General Lei Luo for his outstanding performance in fighting crime and maintaining social order over the years, it will be reported to the Governor of Hong Kong for approval, and an award ceremony will be held next week to award him a police medal."

Han Miao, who was seated above Lei Luo, stretched out his hand: "Congratulations, Inspector Lei."

Ever since Lan Xiang was forced by Lei Luo and Lin Yue to the Qingshui Yamen of the Public Relations Department, Han Miao has become a lot more honest, and flattering Inspector Lei Zonghua has become a daily routine.

However, this time it was quite a bit like flattering the horse's thigh.

Lei Luoli ignored him, turned his head and approached Lin Yue, and said, "See? The British guy has learned the tricks, and he will give you a sweet date with a stick."

The police medal, this thing looks good, but it sounds good, but it is actually a false name, and increasing the number of detectives is really cutting Lei Luo's flesh.

From the early 1960s to the end of the 1960s, he continued to manage his own team in the past ten years, and he has achieved his status today. What are the British doing now! Throwing sand in the cake he was struggling to cook?

Lin Yue said: "It's not that the British are smart anymore, they've always been smart."

Lei Luo thought for a while, then nodded and sneered: "That's right."

At this time, Xue Jifu scanned the venue, his eyes slowly fell on Lin Yue's face, and he coughed softly: "At the end of the meeting, I have one more thing to announce."

The detective present was taken aback for a moment, and followed his gaze to look at Lin Yue.