Chapter Twenty-Eight: My Own People

The last thing Yao Mu, who is about to retire, wants to see is that at this time, because of the attack on Liu Changhua, police officers on both sides of Tsim Sha Tsui and Shek Kip Mei clashed.

He has worked in the police force all his life, known as the first Chinese detective, during his tenure to solve countless major cases, if at this time because of the conflict between his police officers, or more serious bloodshed, it is no less than a slap in the face before he retires.

This is also the reason why Yao Mu asked Lu Le to invite representatives of several districts to his home for a meeting at the first time.

After coming out of Yao Mu's villa, Su Jingxian and Yan Xiong held the angry Inspector Huang Ming on the left and right, while Lu Le and the man named Ah Hui walked side by side, talking and laughing in front.

Taking the cable car down the mountain, Lu Le glanced at Huang Ming, who was still talking and laughing with him in the car just now, but now his face was covered with blood, and frowned: "Yan Xiong, there are few people in your car, take him to the hospital to wrap up his injuries, Ah Hui and Ah Xian take my car to go." ”

Yan Xiong didn't dare to disobey him, and even claimed that it was, carried Huang Ming to his hardtop car, opened the rear door, and carefully put the delirious Huang Ming on the seat with the driver, and then walked quickly to Lu Le.

"Brother Le." Yan Xiong was already fat, and he carried Huang Ming all the way down the mountain, his head was full of sweat, and his messy clothes were still stained with blood.

Lu Le looked at Yan Xiong, who was slightly embarrassed and nodded, and couldn't help sighing: "Ah Xiong, you don't blame me for being angry with you today, the words are all your own people, if you have the chance, you can return to the Chaozhou Police Force!" You have been in the police force for almost ten years, and you have a head and face in the walled city, if you had followed Inspector Chaozhou at the beginning, how could you be like now? ”

Yan Xiong didn't expect Lu Le to say this to himself, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and after being silent for a moment, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Le, what you said is right, I, Yan Xiong, joined the police force in the fourth year, although it is a year later than you, but in terms of qualifications, Huang Ming, who is lying in the car now, is still my junior, and the stupidest thing I have ever done in my life is that I didn't follow myself." At the beginning of the defense war, I collided with the ghost boss who was going to surrender, was dismissed and driven into the city, in order to protect himself, I could only follow Li Minyou, in recent years, Li Minyou has become bigger and bigger, Liu Fuzhong praised him to sit in the position of inspector of Yau Ma Tei, I have done so many things for Li Minyou in recent years, but in the end because I am not from Dongguan has not been reused, really his old mother is not natural! ”

Yan Xiong's words have obviously been held in his heart for a long time, and in the end, in addition to sighing, the rest is only resentment and regret.

In fact, in terms of ability, he doesn't have to be Lu Lecha at all, and even surpasses it. To be able to do this in a place like the Kowloon Walled City, without relying on any forces, and relying only on his own skills, he can mingle with all the fierce people in the walled city, and establish a network, and he can not guarantee that he can do this by changing anyone present.

Yan Xiong's mistake was that he was on the wrong team, but as a native of Chaozhou, he joined the Dongguan Police Force, and he couldn't get any benefits from both sides in a few years, so now he can only be like Lu Le said, to be a 'scattered detective' who has no room for promotion.

In Hong Kong in this era, especially in the police force divided into various factions, it is far from enough to rely on ability to get ahead, and the most important thing is whether there is any support.

Chen Liken praised Lu Le, so Lu Le changed from a coolie who polished shoes and pulled a foreign cart to a plainclothes agent. Cai Yunchang is willing to support his son-in-law, so although Lu Le is still only in plain clothes, even in the face of the detective, he does not show any timidity.

Seeing Yan Xiong's expression of emotion, Lu Le reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Xiong, I still say that, Chaozhou people hate the bowl noodles the most and the bottom of the bowl, you understand." If you figure it out, go back to the Chaozhou Police Force, you are a capable person, helping those Dongguan people do things, and you have no future. ”

Ah Hui, who had not spoken on the side, had picked up the wine bottle and hit Huang Ming hard before, and when he heard this, he pushed Lu Le with a smile: "Pick!" Ah Le, do you look down on us Dongguan people when you say this kind of thing? ”

Lu Le pointed at Ah Hui and said to Yan Xiong with a smile: "This Dongguan boy is called Shi Jianhui, his old bean is a well-known Inspector Hua who was second only to Uncle Mu back then, isn't it very powerful?" Moreover, Ah Hui Zhong knows how to speak English, has connections and ability, but last year he got that even the police couldn't do it, do you say that the Dongguan Police Force has a future? ”

Su Jingxian never knew what the identity of this man named Ah Hui was, but when he heard Lu Le's introduction, he knew it in his heart.

Shek Kin-fai, who retired from the police force last year, appeared frequently in the press, and his father, Shek Toi, was a well-known detective in Hong Kong, who was awarded a fourth-class medal by the Governor of Hong Kong in the 20s, as well as a bonus of 100 yuan. During the fall of Hong Kong, Shi Dui refused to act as a lackey and traitor, and the family moved back to the countryside before returning to Hong Kong after the war.

As the third son of Shi Dui, Shi Jianhui joined the police force in the thirties, Yan Xiong just talked about seniority, in fact, compared to the real comparison, this Shi Gongzi is the old qualification of the police force. During his tenure in the Force, Shek was nominated to liaise with the British Superintendent because of his familiarity with English, but unfortunately he was not interested in being a police officer.

It is said that when Shi Jianhui left the police force, the British Commissioner of Police had retained him, and because of this, it was widely reported in various newspapers after his retirement last year.

Hearing Lu Le's words to ridicule himself, Shi Jianhui smiled: "Ghost Dongguan people, Chaozhou people, different Chinese?" I just can't get used to seeing the good police force being messed up, so I applied for retirement! ”

"That's the situation!" Lu Le sighed, "If one day I am the biggest one, I must let everyone eliminate their prejudices of origin and reshuffle the cards, all the bad guys are a family and their own people!" ”

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Yan Xiong deliberately sent Huang Ming to St. Mary's Hospital to be wounded, not only because this public hospital is well-equipped with medical equipment, but more importantly, to let the Tsim Sha Tsui police officers who are now guarding outside Liu Changhua's ward see clearly that Huang Ming has been taught by Yao Mu himself, and if anyone dares to make trouble, it is to suspect Inspector Zonghua of doing things unfairly.

Returning to Yau Ma Tei by car, there was still a residual smell of blood in the carriage, Yan Xiong said to the driver: "Ah Yao, after sending me back to the mission hall, remember to rinse the car." ”

"Yes, Brother Xiong." The driver, Ah Yao, is a military uniform of the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, and has been with Yan Xiong for many years, seeing that he was in a good mood after returning from Taiping Mountain, he couldn't help asking, "Brother Xiong, did Uncle Mu praise you and want to support you for your position?" ”

Yan Xiong glanced at the driver A Yao: "No, how can you ask that?" ”

"No, I saw Brother Xiong, the smile on your face became more after you came down from the mountain, I thought Uncle Mu valued you!" Ah Yao looked straight at the road ahead and said with a smile.

Yan Xiong moved his body and looked at himself in the rearview mirror, although one cheek was not swollen yet, but a smile did appear between his eyebrows.

The corners of his mouth grinned, remembering what Lu Le said to himself at the foot of Taiping Mountain, and the smile lines on his face were even worse.