Chapter 90: Meeting with the World Ship King
Since the head tax to Castle Peak Club was cut off, Yun Kee has been investigated and swept by the police again and again, from the fruit bar to the stalls on the street and even the security company, and several nightclubs under Yun Kee have been almost swept together, just like the Hong Kong police suddenly have more police force.
As a result, of course, it was in vain.
For drugs, coercion into prostitution and gambling, Peng San set the rules when he took over, and whoever dared to do it would be abolished.
But the police station still talked endlessly.
Not only that, but Castle Peak Club has never stopped, whether it is the fruit bar business or the supply to the supermarket, all of them have been threatened and violently attacked, but as long as Yun Ji called the police, the police were late.
These, Peng San couldn't guess what the situation was.
Shen Jiannan is right, without the support of the British royal family, the Black Society will not be able to gain a foothold in Hong Kong at all.
Yun Ji has been bleached and walked all the right way, and the market share that is still suppressed is shrinking, how can those associations that openly open gambling stalls, sell drugs and collect land develop.
Anyway, if you can't stay, you will get a vote and leave.
The dignified empire that never sets is really ironic.
There was a pack of Marlboros on the table, and Liang Guodong smiled and grabbed a cigarette.
"Mr. Peng. Would you like one?"
Peng San didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and he couldn't excuse the crime he wanted to add.
"Then you don't mind if I smoke it. β
Liang Guodong picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the uniformed policeman standing behind immediately handed over the flames.
Smack-
Liang Guodong took a hard puff of his cigarette and looked at Peng San with appreciation.
"Mr. Peng. Our people caught your brother in Sheung Wan with drugs in the goods, what are you doing?"
Peng San didn't answer this question, he poked his neck and asked.
"Officer Liang, I want to ask. Are you Chinese?"
Liang Guodong shrugged.
"Of course...... No. I represent the Royal Hong Kong Police, so I ask Mr. Pang to cooperate with us. What do you think about your brother's fruit box in Sheung Wan with drugs in it?"
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Peng San leaned on the table and closed his eyes.
Tongββ
The uniformed policeman behind Liang Guodong slapped the table.
"Peng San. Don't be arrogant, see what kind of place this is. β
"Ah sir. Is this your hospitality? I'm here to cooperate with your investigation, not a prisoner. β
"You give it to me again!"
"Ah sir. Is this your hospitality? I'm here to cooperate with your investigation, not a prisoner. β
"You ......"
"Okay, Achen, since Mr. Peng doesn't want to, we won't force him, you go out first, and I'll talk to Mr. Peng alone. β
In the house, Peng San and Liang Guodong were left.
Pressing the cigarette butts on the table into the ashtray, Liang Guodong stood up and walked to Peng San's side.
"Peng San. I respect you as a man. But you are blatantly breaking the rules of Hong Kong, and you can't live here. Come on, we're all good at work, I can promise you, give you a way out. β
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"Why, you're toasting and don't eat, you're going to eat and drink. β
β......β
Peng San closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
With a calm look on his face, Liang Guodong's anger came up.
"Peng San. You're also a smart person, you should know what's going on, do you think you can carry it with death?"
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Tongββ
Liang Guodong was so angry by Peng San's contemptuous attitude that he smashed Peng San on the back with a punch.
The fist was very heavy, and Peng San, who smashed it, coughed dryly.
He opened his eyes and looked at Liang Guodong and sneered.
"One punch. β
At this moment, a group of thirteen people in suits and leather shoes stepped into the gate of the police station.
The leader is a Chinese, with a partial hair, gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and a leather bag in his hand, smiling cutely, but it looks like it gives people a very cheap feeling.
Charlie Tso, a well-known lawyer in Hong Kong.
Behind Charlie Cao, there are blonde Europeans and dignified Chinese.
They are all well-known lawyers in Hong Kong, the UK and even around the world.
This is the legal department established by First International Capital under the auspices of Charlie Cao, and it is also one of the legal departments of First Capital in various developed countries.
Charlie Cao's reputation in Hong Kong is quite large, and as soon as he entered the door, the people at the police station couldn't help but frown.
As the police department that deals with lawyers the most, anyone who sees Charlie Cao will want to beat him to death.
Only take money, not people.
As long as you give enough money, this guy can turn the dead into alive, and the black into white.
Because of Charlie Cao's existence, I don't know how many illegal acts have been exonerated by this guy, and even the police will beat up and sue the police station.
However, the police department, as a public service department, cannot fail to receive lawyers.
Looking at the gorgeous lineup behind Charlie Cao, the police department realized from top to bottom that they were afraid that there was big trouble.
It's all scum lawyers, what good thing can these people do when they come to the police station.
Everyone was very puzzled in their hearts.
Recently, the bureau has not taken any big cases, what is Charlie Cao doing with such a group of scum.
No one linked Charlie Cao's arrival to Peng San.
A leader of the Black Society and a person like Charlie Cao, who only serves the upper class, are not involved at all.
"Lawyer Cao. What are you doing here?"
An inspector pinched his nose and blocked Charlie Cao's entourage, although he knew that these people had bad intentions, but as a public service department, how could he deliberately turn a blind eye.
Charlie Cao smiled wickedly.
Zhang Binglin supervised. I want to know what case my client Peng San is involved in, and you want to arrest him. β
Peng San.
Zhang Binglin's face was involuntarily stunned.
Peng San's affairs were not handled by him, and he didn't know what the situation was.
"Ada, what's the situation with Peng San?"
"Peng San's brother is suspected of drug smuggling, and our boss asked him to come back to investigate. β
Zhang Bingsen shrugged.
"You hear me. β
"Of course. Can I see my client now?"
"Absolutely. β
Zhang Bingsen made a gesture of please.
The group walked towards the conference room.
In the conference room, Peng San looked at Liang Guodong lightly, his eyes were not shocked.
Anyway, he is a person who has taught college, and he has a simple mind with forked limbs, but he is too lazy to use his brain.
Now in this matter, the best thing to do is not to say a word, if it can anger Liang Guodong, it will be the best.
"Peng San. Don't be arrogant to me. I advise you to honestly recruit all your drug trafficking. β
"Officer Liang. You just punched me. My heart hurts. β
"You don't give me garlic. β
Bang bang β
There was a knock on the conference room door.
After opening the door, Liang Guodong suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
After seeing Charlie Cao and the lawyer group behind him, he subconsciously looked at Peng San.
Plop β
Peng San in the conference room fell to the ground with a bang.
I don't know how blood came out of my mouth.
Charlie Cao was taken aback.
"Call an ambulance. Officer Liang, as a public servant, you actually used lynching to beat my client until he vomited blood, you wait for the summons from the court. β
Liang Guodong was already stunned.
"I just punched him......"
Before he finished speaking, Liang Guodong's face suddenly turned pale.
Trouble.
Located in Hong Kong's Central and Western District, Victoria Peak is known locally as The Peak, which is the oldest residential area in Hong Kong for the wealthy with villas.
Standing at the top of the hill and looking out, you can enjoy a beautiful view of Victoria Harbour.
An extended Lincoln drove slowly down the road and came to a stop at the door of a mansion covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters.
The window of the car was slowly lowered, and the doorman quickly stepped forward to consult, then picked up the phone and dialed the internal line.
Soon, the gate slowly opened, and the car drove into the villa silently.
With the guidance of the security personnel in the courtyard, the car stopped in a parking space, Shen Jiannan pulled the car door and got out of the car, glanced around casually, and followed the waiter into the villa.
In the villa, an old man with gray hair and a black face sat on the sofa.
Shen Jiannan approached and bowed slightly to show respect.
"Ahem, ahem...... You are the controller of Capital First International?"
Shen Jiannan stood up and smiled slightly.
"I am. β
"The afterlife is terrifying. β
"Mr. Bao has won the prize. β
Mr. Bao.
There is only one person in Hong Kong who can make people like Shen Jiannan sincerely salute.
The world's Chinese ship king, Bao Yugang.
He is a legendary figure recorded in history, and he is also the uncrowned king of the land of Hong Kong, who has been met by heads of state many times, won the Grand Medal of the Emperor, received the medal of the Queen of England, and can be directly connected to the White House and the British Central School
In front of him, the richest man in Hong Kong and the richest people are like the gap between adults and children.
Baojia Global Shipping Group is all about cash flow.
Of course, this is not the reason why Shen Jiannan respects Bao Yugang.
People like Shen Jiannan lack reverence for wealth, and in terms of wealth and power, there is no one in this world who deserves his respect.
He is a person who respects Bao Yugang.
As early as ten years ago, Bao Yugang donated 10 million US dollars to the General Administration of Tourism, and in the same year, he donated 10 million US dollars to Shencheng Jiaotong University.
This kind of person may feel worthy of respect for anyone with Chinese blood. After having money, people who can not forget their homeland are not everyone after all.
Helping is love, not helping is duty, and you can still help, at least you can remember the bloodline.
After a brief greeting, the guests sat down and looked at each other in the gap between the nanny's tea.
Shen Jiannan's eyes were calm and respectful, his momentum was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a faint trace of regret in his heart that no one could detect.
People have limits after all.
The spirit on Bao Yugang's body came to an end like a withered tree. Not being able to compete with this kind of person is undoubtedly a regret in life.
Bao Yugang sat quietly on the sofa, draped in a blanket, his dim eyes were full of curiosity and appreciation,
As the uncrowned king of Hong Kong, he probably understands the strength of Capital One, because some of Capital One's funds flow from Standard Chartered Bank, and the Bao family is one of the three major shareholders of Standard Chartered Bank.
But since First Capital can go to such a point, how can it be possible to put money in the same bank, if you count the hidden forces, that is, in terms of wealth power, I am afraid that this young man in front of him can already be equal to these old guys.
It's all about cash flow, and there are not many people in Hong Kong who have this kind of strength.
Pao Yugang felt very interesting.
It is very rare to have such wealth at such a young age, but there is no arrogance and domineering, even JP Morgan and Rockefeller of the year could not do it.
Soon, the nanny put the tea on the table with a tray.
Bao Yugang retracted his eyes and smiled.
"AhemβGeorge King has already told me what you're coming from. β
"What do you think of Mr. Bao?"
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