568, Justice of the Peace

The scene inside and outside the Luohu Pass is a double heaven.

On the mainland, the sound of firecrackers is incessant, and from time to time there are fireworks dragging long tails and exploding brilliant colors in the air; on the Hong Kong side, it is relatively quiet, and only occasionally one or two "crackling" firecrackers can be heard on the road in the early morning.

Sheng Yuanqing, who was driving, has always liked to be lively, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but "spit": "Pick the fuck, I don't know how to pay attention to it during the New Year, it's really a group of people who don't know how to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors." ”

Liu Daxiang on the co-pilot was also disappointed: "I heard that they only celebrate Christmas, I really don't know what the ghost guy's festival means." ”

Xiong Baizhou looked out of the dark window and did not speak, he naturally knew that Hong Kong had formulated corresponding regulations in 1967 to prohibit private fireworks, mainly because the area was too small and there were too many people, and once the fire broke out, it was likely to cause a major disaster.

In fact, in the past, the business community would sponsor a large-scale Chinese New Year fireworks display in Victoria Harbour, but in 1996, the situation was more special, and under the convergence of various forces, the poor people could not spare manpower to maintain order, so this year's fireworks display was suspended.

Xinhua News Agency's Hong Kong branch is located at 387 Queen's Road East in Wan Chai, and the distance from Victoria Harbour is up to 30 minutes from the Hong Kong Island Line to the Tsuen Wan Line.

Xiong Baizhou won't explain much, because he brought some firecrackers himself.

Not only did he bring firecrackers, Xiong Baizhou also brought a few bags of wrapped dumplings and rice balls.

When loading the car, Liu Daxiang couldn't understand it, he felt that he was following the big guy to purge the hostile forces that split the motherland, and he was not domineering enough with dumplings.

Xiong Baizhou didn't bother to explain to this bar, although the knives and guns needed to be prepared, they were for dealing with the enemy, but the dumplings and dumplings were enjoyed with friends.

For people like Xiong Baizhou, things have to be solved, and favors are also to be snared, Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian have a lot of funds in their hands, and they can also talk directly with the high-level, and their own level is also very high, Xiong Baizhou wants to integrate the concept of "friends and comrades-in-arms" into the relationship of cooperation and mutual benefit.

When President Yu Changwen saw Xiong Baizhou coming in with a large bag of dumplings, glutinous rice balls and sauces, he smiled and said to his colleagues in the branch: "Boss Xiong has come to comfort the poor, and we finally don't have to eat fast food on the first day of the first lunar month." ”

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Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian probably really missed domestic food, and they didn't even wait for dawn to hurriedly beckon someone to put the dumplings into the pot part.

After the dumplings came out of the pot, watching these two ministerial-level officials not care about the temperature of their hot mouths, and "hahaha" stuffed the dumplings into their mouths and chewed quickly, Xiong Baizhou felt a little sad, the conditions here were too bad.

The three-story office building was crowded with a dozen staff members, as well as nominal security guards, who were essentially specially trained guards, and liaison officers scattered outside, and when Xiong Baizhou came in with a group of people, he found it difficult to turn around.

However, Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian were accustomed to it, and Wang Zhi, director of the Women's and Youth Affairs Department of the Hong Kong branch, who had a one-sided acquaintance with Xiong Baizhou, held the rice balls in one hand and handed Xiong Baizhou a few documents with the other.

"Bai Zhou, this is part of the information we have collected, the forces that are going to carry out the activity this time are inseparable from the Hong Kong community, the organizer is called Tong Zhitai, nicknamed Fairy Child, and An Le's current sitting in the museum. ”

It is also the first time I have heard of the name He Anle, and the three major associations in Hong Kong, Xinji, Hutchison, and Gang Xiong Baizhou are very familiar, but he will not take the initiative to get acquainted with the second-rate clubs in his current capacity.

However, it is recorded in this information that He Anle actually has the same door as Hutchison, and it can even be said that it is an independent branch of Hutchison.

The information is very detailed, although He Anle is also a branch of Hongmen, the style is not like Hutchison, the number is small, the work is bold, and even has the habit of recognizing money but not people, and these people have also planned to assassinate Hong Kong's pan-democratic legislators.

Tong Zhitai is 46 years old this year, and he is also a man who has fought countless times from Sijiu Tsai to get to where he is today.

After Xiong Baizhou read the information, Yu Changwen and the others had already finished eating the dumplings, he threw a pack of special cigarettes to Xiong Baizhou, and then took out another one for those cadres who smoked in the four seas to share by themselves.

It can be seen from this that Yu Changwen not only knows the identities of these people from all over the world, but also knows how to get along.

As soon as the cigarette was smoked, the already cramped office space immediately had a sense of déjà vu, and several female employees were obviously familiar with this kind of scene, and after opening the window, they went outside to chat.

Xiong Baizhou read the information quietly, and then did not express his opinion immediately, but silently thought about the stakes, Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian did not urge, and patiently waited for Xiong Baizhou to give ideas.

He Anle's behavior this time is more than bold, they are preparing to organize a parade in Central Plaza on the morning of the third day of the new year.

Hong Kong is actually relatively tolerant of demonstrations, and there are often groups that march in order to promote their insistence, such as domestic violence against women, the safety of homeless people, and even gender freedom.

However, this time, the theme of the march with An Le was "insisting on independence and refusing to return", and as the head of the mainland's office in Hong Kong, Yu Changwen must find ways to stop it, otherwise the impact on this festival will be too great.

"These associations are mainly money-grabbing, and they don't interfere too deeply in politics, and if they dare to hold this kind of meeting, there must be someone behind them. Xiong Baizhou put down the information and said.

Zheng Kejian pouted: "A Justice of the Peace of the British Government in Hong Kong, we don't have much to do with him." ”

With that, he went to the safe in the back room and took out a document and handed it to Xiong Baizhou.

Seeing this document, at least several people in the office took the initiative to stand up and leave, Xiong Baizhou knew in his heart, he knew that it was confidential content, and it was not possible to watch it if the level was not enough.

Xiong Baizhou didn't read the document immediately after getting it, but walked to the corner of the wall and opened it again, so as to ensure that only he could see it.

Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian glanced at each other, Xiong Baizhou is indeed very good at doing things.

"Justice of the Peace" was originally a title appointed by the British government to maintain community peace, prevent unlawful punishment and handle some of the simpler legal proceedings, but later it was also awarded to people who have made significant contributions to Hong Kong, or who have a significant influence on the Hong Kong region.

This document recorded the name, assets, hobbies and many other contents of this "Justice of the Peace", and Xiong Baizhou returned it to Zheng Kejian after reading it.

"It's not easy. Yu Changwen said with a smile.

"It's not easy. ”

Xiong Baizhou sighed, he couldn't beat, he couldn't scold, he had a very high social status, he didn't eat soft and hard, what should I do?

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