The next day, in the morning.

After attending the award ceremony and being appointed as Chief Inspector, Ho Ting-yin came to the golf course in the afternoon to meet the Deputy Commissioner of Operations, Jian Baoning.

Jian Baoning was wearing a white tracksuit, a sunhat, holding a club, and swung a blow: "Smack." ”

The golf ball flies in an arc.

"Sir, good ball."

He Dingxian stood next to him and raised his hands and applauded.

Jian Baoning turned around and said, "He sir, I heard that you used to come to play a lot. ”

"Occasionally."

He Dingxian smiled.

Jian Baoning said: "The ball skills are very good, right? ”

"General." He Dingxian stepped forward with the prefect's footsteps, watched the prefect come to the ball drop point, held the pole with both hands, and gestured back and forth with the standard posture: "That's right, I'm all going to watch the horse race." ”

Ken Po chuckled softly and swung again, hitting the ball into the hole.

"Say, come to see me on purpose, it's impossible to play with me specifically, what's the point." Jian Baoning handed the club to his subordinates, took off his gloves, turned around and walked to the lounge, and glanced at He Dingxian with slanted eyes: "Although you are the one who ousted An Sir from the stage, I am not An Sir." ”

He shrugged his shoulders: "I won't want to hit you!" ”

He Dingxian laughed heartily: "Haha, Jian Sir is really good at laughing." ”

"I just want to make friends with Jian Sir and send some gifts to Jian Sir by the way."

Jian Baoning stretched out his hand, took the cigar ordered by his subordinates, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled: "Don't move the money." ”

"No, you don't!"

He Dingxian smiled: "I'll take a little bit of silver paper to insult the chief?" My gift is friendship, and I am here to make friends with Jian Sir on behalf of all Chinese police officers. ”

"Sir, give me a chance." He held out his hand.

Jian Baoning paused, and looked sideways: "You want me to fight in the ring with Mai sir?" ”

He Dingxian said solemnly: "Since Maisir has an opinion on me, I can only change my court and come to Jiansir." ”

"As for whether Jian Sir wants to sell me or use me, it's all up to Jian Sir to decide."

Jian Baoning groaned for a while, shook hands with him, and emphasized: "Just make a friend!" ”

"Yes!"

He Dingxian nodded, feeling the strength of Jian Baoning's palm, and felt a little more sure in his heart.

The army faction is still unwilling!

First, the military faction has a wide support rate at the grassroots level, and second, the right to regulate fees is too high, and the military faction has changed from people who share money to people who queue up to receive money, and they will not be willing to rush for money.

If you think that the military faction will fully support him, then you would underestimate the military faction! What is the purpose of the remaining military factions in the Hong Kong Island Police Force to survive and develop in the operational sector? It's to save strength! Waiting for a comeback!

In fact, within a dozen years of the military being sent, it will be completely assimilated, and once the political label is torn off, it will be difficult to stick it back together. The Deputy Chief of Operations later ceased to have the political influence to be represented by the army, but was only a high-level appointed commander of operations.

The army can't afford to lose!

The more this is the case, the more difficult it is to rise up, and the trend of the times has already beaten the military to the point of fear. As a bigwig with political autonomy, Jian Baoning will never sacrifice his political future for the sake of others.

I'd rather not gamble than lose a bet, so the military faction will be assimilated.

Now to take advantage of Jian Baoning's momentum, first of all, he can't be sure that the Chinese police will start a war with Mai Sir.

"Say it."

"What do you think, or rather, what do you want me to help you with?" Jian Baoning asked out loud.

It is precisely because the military faction is weak that it cannot refuse the surrender of the representatives of the Chinese police, and it is precisely because He Dingxian defeated the military faction that it has won the attention of the military faction.

"Personally, I would like to move into the Operations Department." He Dingxian shrewdly avoided the temptation, concealed the political goals of the Chinese police into the pursuit of his own interests, and said loudly: "Jian Sir is the deputy director of operations, and it should not be difficult to transfer me to the operations department." ”

"It's not difficult to transfer others, but it's not easy to transfer you." Jian Baoning smoked a cigar and said frankly: "Maisir has always favored you, and Maisir will personally inquire about any transfer involving you." ”

"But the Commissioner of Police must also respect the opinion of the Deputy Commissioner." Ho Ting-yin said loudly: "Although the Commissioner of Police is the supreme commander, the Deputy Commissioner of Operations has the power to go to the front line. ”

"The Anti-Corruption Office and the Operations Department are under the jurisdiction of the Deputy Director of Operations, and if you do an internal transfer, as long as you are willing to insist, you will definitely be able to pass it."

Jian Baoning looked at him and smiled: "Why should I choke on you and Mai sir?" ”

"Did you beat us!"

Ho Dingxian sighed: "There is no future in staying in the anti-corruption room, I want to return to the front line, whether I am in the Chinese department or not." ”

Jian Baoning stared at him for a moment, as if he saw his heart: "Now there is no Chinese department in the police force, and according to the British department, the departments can be transferred to each other. ”

"Sir."

"Do you believe it?" He Dingxian asked rhetorically, Jian Baoning did not answer, the thoughts in his heart were self-evident, He Dingxian said something unexpected: "I believe it!" ”

"So, I want to transfer to the Operations Department and continue to collect money, maybe I can make some money for Jian Sir and the commanders from the army."

"What you can earn must be no less than what Sir Timai earns."

Jian Baoning finally relented, nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

"I can transfer you to the Operations Department, but first you have to show me your value, I won't make a big deal out of a scrap." This sentence is already very obvious, to let He Dingxian win benefits for them, and until the interests are realized, the forces of the military faction will not play a role.

This is the negative impact that He Dingxian naturally carried after he defeated the army faction for Mai Jingtao, because the people from the army faction did not dare to believe him first, for fear of being betrayed.

"No problem!" He Dingxian accepted it calmly, weighed the club in his hand, and asked, "Jian sir, have you rested enough?" ”

"I'll fight this one first."

Jian Baoning pinched the cigar, spread his right hand, and shrunk his neck to signal: "Please!" ”

"Brother Xiong."

"Tell a few of our brothers to be a wilderness?"

Central.

Oriental Money.

Attic, incense hall.

Chen Zichao, Hong Tianci, Lei Meng, Huang Bingyao.

The four of them followed Qiu Degen up the stairs, and saw Yan Xiong standing in front of the statue with his hands folded, raising his hands high, throwing his body to the ground, and bowing three times and nine bows.

Qiu De locked the door and exited the incense hall, where several gunmen stood in the doorway.

The three of them felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked at each other, their expressions becoming more serious.

After Yan Xiong finished the ceremony, he got up and went to the cigarette, picked up a handful of red incense sticks, held it obliquely and burned it on the candle flame, and there were more than a dozen candles on the case, swaying in the wind, reflecting the five people in the hall.

"Brothers, what does Brother Xian do to you?" Yan Xiong suddenly asked, and Chen Zichao replied: "He sir has nothing to say to the brothers!" ”

"Money and food."

"The status is enough!"

Huang Bingyao said: "It was Brother Xian who brought us into the serious crime team, without Brother Xian, there would be no us." ”

"Good!"

Yan Xiong took the incense and turned back to the four of them: "Now there is a position of manager in Oriental Bank, do you want to do it?" ”

The four of them were suddenly silent, the good policeman didn't do it, and went to the bank to be a manager, indicating that there was something to do.

Who's going to top?

Chen Zichao said: "Brother Xiong, let's say something clearly!" ”

"Come out, brothers, be prepared."

Yan Xiong stepped forward and distributed the incense to the four people, and said loudly: "Worship Guan Gong first, and then talk about it." ”

The five of them stepped forward together, bowed deeply three times, and then each inserted the incense into the copper furnace, Chen Zichao, Lei Meng and others looked at Yan Xiong together, only to see Yan Xiong pick up a lottery holder and say loudly: "Sir He has a conflict with Sir Gao." ”

One sentence, the four of them changed color in unison.

"Gao sir went to the ghost guy and refused to let go of power, now He sir needs one to come out and dedicate himself to give a warning to the serious crime team, the four of you are still in the serious crime team, the position is just right, line up to draw lots."

"The person who wins the lottery will enter Stanley for two years, and after he comes out, he will be the manager of the Oriental Bank, and he will be given a house and a car."

Yan Xiong said: "What kind of sir care, guarantee two years, comfortable." ”

"No worries about food and clothing for a lifetime!"

The four of them all know that whoever draws the lottery will ruin their political future, and the confrontation between He Sir and Gao Sir will be extremely dangerous once they are involved.

Not to mention that Sir He lost, Sir Gao won, and it was very simple to retaliate against them, but Yan Xiong said, closed his eyes, and waited for the four of them to come forward, not giving them a chance to choose at all.

Sacrifice a Detective Squad Leader.

Is it big?

Depend on!

It's just a little minion.

Anything that plays a little bit in the confrontation is worth it.

The four of them swallowed their saliva, and all the loyalty and faith in their hearts were thrown out of the clouds, everyone is selfish, who is willing to sacrifice for others? But Chen Zichao, one of the four, still stepped forward step by step, stretched out his hand and pulled out a sign in the bamboo tube, and his hands were shaking when he unveiled the lot.

Because they're afraid!

If you are afraid that if you don't smoke, you will beat Brother Xiong to death on the spot!

The combination of grace and power is the way to control people, Guan Erye is useless, but the knife in Guan Erye's hand is very effective

"Whew" Chen Zichao saw the black mark on the bamboo stick, exhaled a long breath, and came back to his senses, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

Lei Meng, Hong Tianci, and Huang Bingyao each stepped forward to complete the draw, and when Huang Bingyao and Lei Meng relaxed and showed a happy expression, the three of them turned their eyes to Hong Tianci together, and the second Tianci who drew lots was still stunned in place.

"Male."

"Brother Xiong." Hong Tianci's expression was stiff and at a loss, and he returned the red sign to Yan Xiong, and after Yan Xiong took it, he said expressionlessly: "This is fate!" ”

"Your life!"

In fact, these four people have begun to waver in their political positions in the serious crime team, after all, Gao Yongsheng, as the leader of the serious crime team, still has a set of ways to win people's hearts, and it is natural for several people to do things for the chief.

He Dingxian can't find fault with them, but a lottery is not only to employ people, but also to require the four of them to correct their positions and clean up the team. The four of them all know that once they are involved in the political dispute between the two bigwigs, they can only choose one to bet, and there will be people watching them all the time.

Dare to swing again, the whole family will be rich!

"Let's go home and rest, Qian Zhuang doesn't have dinner for you, He sir" Yan Xiong put the sticker back on the incense case, and said with a chuckle: "I still need your support." ”