66 Relying on Brothers to Take Their Lives (2/10)
He Dingxian will not be naΓ―ve enough to dream of marrying a rich lady, not to mention, the rich lady is not so easy to serve, and she has to marry a beautiful and virtuous house girl.
He first went to the changing room of the police station, opened the wooden wardrobe compartment, took out a set of sweatshirts that he usually spare, and then folded the uniform and went to the general affairs department, and returned the uniform and key to the general officer.
"Brother Xian."
"You've been promoted?" The clerk put away his clothes, signed the slip, and asked with a surprised expression.
He Dingxian shook his head, patted the gun bag on his waist, and said loudly: "It's just a transfer." β
"Military uniforms and plainclothes are raised!" The clerk did a good job, showed a flattering expression, handed a cigarette and flattered: "In the future, I will rely on you to take care of you more." β
"I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you in Yau Ma Tei." He Dingxian took the cigarette, flipped it over and threw it into his mouth, and left the general office happily with a cigarette.
The clerk was puzzled: "Leaving Yau Ma Tei?" β
As soon as He Dingxian returned to the office area of the military uniform group, he attracted the attention of Qian Weishan, Daji, Tan Yaohui, Chen Jiale and others in plain clothes.
"Brother Xian."
"Brother Xian."
The pistol on his waist caught everyone's attention firmly, and Qian Weishan, Daji, Ah Le and others immediately stepped forward and scrambled to ask, "Sir smokes." β
"Have a cup of tea first."
"Eh, you're welcome." He Dingxian pushed the cigarette away with his left hand, took the hot tea with his right hand, and blew the hot air on his hand.
"Why, you don't have to work any of them!"
Daji complimented: "Brother Xian, no, sir! β
"Have you been transferred to the plainclothes group?"
He Dingxian sat on the corner of the table with his buttocks, adjusted the crooked hat on the big base with his hands, and said solemnly: "Wear it firmly!" β
"Yes!"
"Sir!"
Daji hurriedly saluted.
People who can't stand up at this critical moment can do some small things under their hands, and there is no need to bring them into the Hong Kong Island area.
"I'm going to be transferred to Hong Kong Island for a visit, and I have the opportunity to bring two people into Central together, do you want to go with me?"
"Sir!"
"No, I am willing to go." Chen Jiale immediately shouted.
Tan Yaohui also shouted: "I want to go too, Brother Xian!" β
"Brother Xian, think about it, think about me."
Qian Weishan said.
The twelve people in this group scrambled to raise their hands to apply, and the people in the next group happened to be resting, looking at it with envy and heartbeat.
If not, knowing that good things will not fall on outsiders, people in other groups will rob them.
Together with Dajiao, who is the leader of the military uniform, he is also envious in his heart.
Dasho knew that it wasn't the chief who didn't promote him, it was that he wasn't capable enough.
He Dingxian's eyes patrolled, and he put down the teacup with a smile: "Daji." β
"Huh?"
Daji was pleasantly surprised.
"I originally wanted to take your name with the chief, but unfortunately the commander said that he was reluctant to let you go, and he wanted to put it by his side and reuse it, so I pushed you to take my place to the chief."
"How?"
Daji's mood was like a roller coaster, his face flushed, he stood up and saluted, and shouted: "Thank you, sir!" β
"I will definitely be filial to the sheriff for you."
He is an old and sleek old man in the Yau Ma Tei military uniformed police, if it weren't for He Dingxian's sideways footing, in fact, the position of the head of the military uniform team belongs to him.
If another person is promoted for no reason, the brothers may not be convinced, the yamen is the first to look at the merits, the second to look at the qualifications, there is no great merit to overwhelm people, can only talk about seniority, not only to take care of the predecessors, but also to give hope to future generations.
Now, He Dingxian has become Daji's old superior in one sentence, and as long as he is still in his seat, he can always drive Daji to do things.
If you want Daji to do something, Daji can't refuse, and he has to come to visit every festival.
Among the Chinese police officers in Yau Ma Tei, there is no one who will not sell his face with a flower waist.
"Good work."
He Dingxian patted him on the shoulder.
"It's not hard!"
Anyway, if the official is promoted to a higher level, he will soon have to pay more fees, even if he does not go to Hong Kong Island for development, the future is still very comfortable.
Do a good job, and in the future, you can rely on the chief, and when the chief is developed, it is possible to be transferred back to Kowloon.
He Dingxian turned his head to look at Qian Weishan again: "Brother Shan, are you interested in entering Hong Kong Island with me?" β
Qian Weishan's heart jumped when he glanced at it, and when he heard this, he hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Yes, sir!" β
A simple answer made the two of them smile.
Qian Weishan can hide a gun at home, fight when he has the opportunity, and his personality is still decisive enough, maybe he is not smart enough in his previous performance, but he looks eye-catching enough from his subsequent performance, he knows how to judge the situation, and he also uses it at critical moments.
"Okay, you take Ah Le to the sheriff's office to get the gun, and then go out with me for a walk." After He Dingxian finished speaking, he leaned his hand holding the cigarette holder to his mouth and took a puff gently.
Qian Weishan saluted again: "Yes, sir!" β
Then, he put down his arm and pushed Ah Le who was stunned next to him, and Ah Le came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Where to go?" β
"Silly boy!"
Qian Weishan slapped off Ponyboy's hat with a slap, gave him a look, and left the office area with his little brother who woke up like a dream.
In the office area, the remaining nine team members felt a little lost, and the atmosphere became silent.
He Dingxian flicked the cigarette ash and sighed: "I'm sorry, it's impossible for everyone to bring it into the Hong Kong Island area, and I didn't open the museum." β
"Do things well, and have the opportunity to stand out."
"Yes, Brother Xian."
"Yes, sir!"
The group members responded one after another.
He Dingxian shook his head and couldn't care so much, the number of places was limited, and he would definitely pick someone who was loyal enough and could do things.
In his case, even if he was willing to bribe, it was useless.
Ten minutes later, Qian Weishan and Chen Jiale walked out of the office with their gun bags on their guns, walking behind the chief all the way, deliberately taking a slight slow.
He Dingxian took the two to Shanghai Street, sat in front of a tea stall, and looked at all kinds of cars and horses on the road.
He confessed in a deep voice: "During the week, I have something to do, and every morning I come downstairs with a gun to wait for me, and remember to check the gun." β
"Yes, sir!"
"Got it, Brother Xian." The two opened their mouths to agree.
Qian Weishan remembered the first time the chief touched the gun, and the more he pondered it, the more amazing he felt, it was not that he was born a strong man without that kind of temperament.
He Dingxian knew that the master gave him seven days of vacation in the hope that the matter would be resolved within a week, and that he would not really delay until Liu Fu was discharged from the hospital.
At that time, it was passive, and it was best to solve it in advance, go to Hong Kong Island with peace of mind, and seek the next step of development.
"I'll go home and tell my wife and children about the transfer, pack up my things while I have time, prepare to move, and tell me how many people in my family are."
At this time, He Dingxian took a sip of tea and said: "I will find a good house for you, don't worry about money, I'll come out, and I know how to do it in Wan Chai, right?" β
Qian Weishan and Chen Jiale all looked excited, and said excitedly: "Brother Xian, I only listen to you when I come to Wan Chai!" β
"I'm going to follow you! Inspector Hua's words don't work! β
Finding a house for them and spending more than 200 yuan a month is a small expense for He Dingxian, but it is a big money saved for the two.
When I went to Wan Chai to work as a plain clothes, I would collect more than 300 yuan for each person's fees and salaries, plus a part of the street oil and water, which would not be less than 400 yuan.
400 yuan is enough to feed a family of six or seven people, a stable middle-class level, but the rent in Wan Chai is much higher.
The uniformed police officers of the two Kowloon districts were not Hong Kong Islanders in the previous generation, and they could only rent houses in Kowloon, and they would be cut by the landlord when they entered Hong Kong Island.
There are bigwigs who are willing to bear the cost of the house for them, and the money saved every month is enough for their children to go to a better school and add a few more electrical appliances to the home.
Carried by the big guy, taken care of by the big guy.
It has also become a matter of course to sell your life for the big guys.
He Dingxian nodded: "Hmm." β
"Ah Shan, you buy the order." He drank all the herbal tea, put down the soup bowl, and stood up without looking back.
Qian Weishan took out two coins with a face value of one dime in his pocket, slapped them on the table and shouted: "Boss, collect money!" β
At the beginning, the old stall owner grabbed a rag, wiped his hands, and walked up with a flattering face: "Sir Qian, don't pay." β
Qian Weishan glanced at him and said coldly: "Everyone has to pay for tea, why don't I pay?" When people hear it, they think that they don't pay for it! β
"Shame on my big guy!"
He said that, and didn't say any more, beckoned to take Ah Le away with him, and the heavy gun bag on his waist pierced his eyes.
The stall owner stuffed the rag into the pocket of his hemp trousers, put away the copper plate with a strange look, and cursed in his mouth: "Sending someone to pretend to be a good person is more scary than seeing a ghost alive." β
"Ah Kun, tomorrow I will go to the people in the union to tell you that you will go to Hong Kong Island with me, and work on Hong Kong Island in the future."
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He Dingxian took people to the movie store company, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw lard boy checking the accounts, Ah Shan, Ah Le, an old man and a young man, with the gun on their waists, found two vacant seats and sat down in the office area, looking around with sharp eyes.
When the lard boy saw the gun pouch around their waists, and looked at the big boss's dress, his face immediately showed joy.
"Boss."
He Dingxian sat down and said with a smile: "Don't guess, it's a promotion, and I will be transferred to Wan Chai as an errand next week." β
"Boss, is there anything to explain here in Kowloon?" Lard Boy is very good, he behaves very capably, he doesn't pat himself when he talks about business, he doesn't fake seriousness when he jokes, and he is very comfortable to get along with.
He Dingxian nodded and said: "The company and the factory will be handed over to you, I can rest assured, but I want you to choose twenty brothers to come out, who can play with guns and dare to sell their lives." β
Lard Boy had a serious expression: "Leave it to me, you must choose the brave enough, brave enough, and poor." β
He Dingxian frowned and said, "Okay, remember to tell them in advance, there must be enough water, and there must be more bullets." β
The lard boy's face was moved, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother Xian, can you ask a question to be a ......?"
It looks like it's going to be a big war.
You can't just have a gun on your waist, so you have to let your brothers carry the gun together!
This is Hong Kong Island, not a peninsula!
He Dingxian smiled mysteriously: "I can only rely on my brothers to take their lives to get on the throne." β
(End of chapter)