539. Order in chaos
During his time in Hong Kong, Xiong Baizhou not only handled advertisements for connected express delivery, but also actively contacted Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian of Xinhua News Agency to understand the undercurrents and undercurrents hidden under this Oriental Pearl.
Xiong Baizhou also met Yu Changwen for the first time, a red son from a big family in eastern Zhejiang, in his early 50s, with a resolute and decisive face, obviously having experience in the army.
Xiong Baizhou guessed correctly, Yu Changwen not only carried a gun, but also fought in the Vietnam War, and his family background made him have no scruples about crushing people like Yuan Zhaolong.
The Hong Kong branch of Xinhua News Agency is located at 387 Queen's Road East in Wan Chai.
Zheng Kejian often laughs at himself, and no one knows better than him that it is four or five o'clock in Hong Kong.
Xiong Baizhou is now mainly based on receiving information, and has not been assigned specific tasks for the time being, but he also knows a lot of unknown information, so he knows that this small Oriental Pearl has been infiltrated by various forces like a sieve.
However, the mainland has not yet restored its sovereignty over Hong Kong, and many mandatory regulations cannot be enforced, so it is no wonder that Xiong Baizhou, a businessman and tycoon like Xiong Baizhou, who is "politically competent, ruthless, powerful, and complicated in relations," needs to help.
After the negotiation, Xiong Baizhou will return to Repulse Bay Villa to rest, but before he can get out of Queen's Road, the driver Gao Liang finds that the vehicle is being followed again.
This is the second time in just a few days, Sheng Yuanqing in the co-pilot is a little intolerable, since he was held hostage with a gun at the Hong Kong airport, Sheng Yuanqing will basically be equipped with a gun in Hong Kong later.
The mainland is completely banned from guns, but Hong Kong is now an area where guns can be legally owned, and in order to protect Xiong Baizhou and his own safety, Sheng Yuanqing borrowed a few self-defense from the bodyguards of the Guo family.
"Big guy, should I go down and have a look?"
Sheng Yuanqing "clicked" and opened the safety bolt and asked Xiong Baizhou.
Xiong Baizhou turned his head to look at the vehicle behind the big square tail, thought about it and refused.
"The other party dares to follow us like this, there must be something to rely on, Hong Kong is very chaotic now, let's follow the order and act." ”
Xiong Baizhou has been to Hong Kong many times before, and this has not happened when he only deals with business matters, but now he has been followed by others after only entering and leaving the Xinhua News Agency a few times, which shows that many forces still understand the role of this organization.
But the more this happens, the more he can't act on his own, so as not to disrupt President Yu's plan.
Xiong Baizhou sighed in his heart, the situation in Hong Kong is becoming more and more complicated, and I don't know how many people who can't see the general trend will quietly disappear under the wheel of history.
The car behind him was still perseveringly attached to the back, and Xiong Baizhou asked, "Have you seen the license plate clearly?"
Gao Liang said "um": "It's been written down." ”
Xiong Baizhou nodded, he was a soldier, or the highlight of the identity of the police is more sensitive in the profession, although Hong Kong is a small place, but small also has small advantages, his identity cannot be kept secret in the end, but the identity of the other side is also difficult to hide, and they both know each other.
The final result may be that the conspiracy on the surface is colliding, and the conspiracy behind it is just an embellishment.
Mercedes-Benz Big G was about to turn out of Queen's Road, Xiong Baizhou suddenly ordered: "Give a little warning, I don't want to see them tonight." ”
Sheng Yuanqing laughed evilly when he heard "hehe", opened the car window and stretched his arm out of the window, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was raised to the sky.
"Bah, Bah, Bah"
Three loud noises broke the silence of Queen's Road, and also startled the car behind it, and the other party really stopped and did not follow it anymore.
"Call Xiao Chen and ask him to come back. ”
Xiong Baizhou lightly admonished that Chen Qingyun had personally killed Deng Lidong, the double-flower red stick of the Number Gang, and his reputation would be very useful in the chaotic Hong Kong.
These three gunshots rang out far away in the curtain, not only scaring off the tracking vehicles, but even Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian, who were in the office, heard them.
The two men were sensitive to gunfire because Queen's Road was a base for Xinhua and that meant too many things.
Zheng Kejian immediately dialed a phone call: "Help me find out, who just put a gun in Queen's Road." ”
In less than three minutes, a phone call came back: "The gun was fired from Mr. Xiong's vehicle, and he seems to be being followed." ”
Zheng Kejian glanced at Yu Changwen and continued to ask, "Have you found the identity of the tracking vehicle?"
The phone replied: "The license plate is forged, but it can be determined tomorrow morning." ”
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Kejian said to Yu Changwen: "It seems that some people can't hold back, and even Xiong Baizhou has begun to follow." ”
Yu Changwen didn't take it seriously: "Xiong Baizhou is a very hard bone, and those who dare to attack him will suffer sooner or later, I think this shot is Xiong Baizhou's warning." ”
"It may also be a declaration. Zheng Kejian said.
announced that Xiong Baizhou will officially enter the market.
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At night, Hong Kong's Repulse Bay is deep and quiet, the street lamps on the beach road are connected into a bright ribbon, and the two high-powered searchlights arranged by the Natural Environment Conservation Department sweep by from time to time.
With the cold sea breeze at night, Xiong Baizhou silently smoked a cigarette before returning to the villa.
Now there is only one owner in the villa, Guo Zijing, Guo Xiaosheng went on a business trip abroad, and Guo Zixian was busy with the infrastructure of the industrial park in Yuecheng.
Xiong Baizhou is in the villa, then there is one more owner.
"You just came back?"
Xiong Baizhou saw Guo Zijing sitting on the sofa, and the maid was bringing her flower tea.
Guo Zijing went to a friend's party tonight, wearing a pink and purple Chanel short shawl coat, red and white striped short sleeves looked small and exquisite, the round neck exposed a beautiful collarbone, the lower body was paired with a bright yellow velvet knee-length skirt and black high boots, and the brown hair had a natural undulating arc on the shoulders, and it was obvious that she had taken care of it before going out.
She may have drunk a little wine tonight, her fair and flawless skin was a faint red and snow-white, two sapphire earrings hung from her earlobes, her lips were painted with pale pink lip gloss, her curly eyelashes flickered, and her dark red eyeshadow exuded bewitching and charming.
With Xiong Baizhou's open-mindedness and control, he naturally will not force any woman around him to have "three obedience and four virtues" at home, nor will he change their previous lifestyle.
It is normal for Guo Zijing, who was born in a wealthy family in Hong Kong, to have a party, not to mention that the first time she was innocent was given to Xiong Baizhou.
"Why are you home later than me?"
Xiong Baizhou never suspected Guo Zijing, but Miss Guo Er was not much more at ease with Xiong Baizhou's temperament, she walked over and lifted Xiong Baizhou's suit, wrinkled her small nose and sniffed it carefully.
"There is no smell of women's perfume, only smoke. Guo Zijing pursed her lips, so she was relieved.
Xiong Baizhou and the two old smoking guns stayed for a few hours, and the smell of smoke was all over their bodies.
"It's really Sherlock Holmes. Xiong Baizhou smiled and shook his head.
"Humph!"
Guo Zijing pinched the soft flesh on Xiong Baizhou's waist: "Your ridiculous things in Yanjing, don't think I forgot about it." ”
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