He Dingxian came to the scene, looked at the old man on the ground, and said regretfully: "It's too easy to die. ”

"Officer Ho."

At this time, Jin Weiguo was wearing a suit, rushed to the front, looked at the famous director of the secret bureau, and sighed: "Decisive enough!" ”

"My men have withdrawn from the scene, and the rest will be handled by you."

He Dingxian nodded: "The little thing, it's that the crazy man can't bring you back to China, and he can't write it in the newspaper."

Jin Weiguo smiled: "It doesn't matter, how to write the newspaper on Hong Kong Island, how to write it, I will write a report over there, in short, the success of the action is a credit, whether it is life or death, if it can be brought back to China for public trial, it is the best." ”

"Killing himself on the street is still his confession of sin."

Unexpectedly, the last shot of the Mao madman was a bargain for He Dingxian.

"That's good."

"I'll arrange for someone to collect the body."

He Dingxian waved his hand, and the guys on the scene immediately took action, took away the spies who were shot, and those who were injured still needed to be interrogated secretly, and wiped out the Hong Kong Island site. This credit can just be shared with the military intelligence department and return a little favor.

"I'll go first."

Jin Weiguo bowed his head lightly and did not stay for a long time.

His merits will still be written on the document, and they will be made public in the future after the secrecy period, and the reward will be indispensable to him. Such is the work of the underground front, unknown in life and glorious after death.

A lot of merit can't be publicized.

"It's a good feeling that no one is watching, but this time the Secrecy Bureau missed, and it will be difficult to set up a site on Hong Kong Island again." He Dingxian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, didn't look at the corpse on the ground, handed over the scene to his subordinates and left.

He was a notorious spy when he was alive, but he really stinks when he dies!

Following.

The South China Morning Post headline: Police force kills madman Mao, arrests multiple spies on the spot. Oriental Daily News headline: The Secrecy Bureau stirred up the situation, and the Hong Kong Island Police Force attacked heroically, killing the madman Mao on the spot. "Ta Kung Pao" headline: The current director of the Secrecy Bureau has died, and the political situation on Taiwan Island is turbulent.

"The hairy madman is dead!"

A teahouse.

A middle-aged man in a suit and a hat, with a mustache, holds a teacup in his left hand and a newspaper in his right hand. The ups and downs of Shanghai seem to be vivid, in the blink of an eye, the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the liberation of the whole country, and the executioner died under his own gun.

He tasted the tea, sighed slightly, and only said, "It's good to die!" ”

"When the news was released, there was no reaction in the market." He Dingxian saw that the public opinion in the market was mediocre, and even the sales of newspapers did not rise, so he had to admit: "The era of three cents and one wear has passed." ”

"The news that Mao Maniac killed himself in Hong Kong may have some influence on Taiwan Island, and the citizens of Hong Kong Island would rather watch the Book of Horses and think more about the number of bets placed at night, and they are too lazy to see if the director of the secret bureau is dead or not."

"That's a good thing."

He put down the newspaper, picked up the papers, and reviewed the case in the jurisdiction.

Citizens are very accustomed to peace and do not care about politics, sometimes it is a manifestation of happiness, and in an era when everyone cares about politics, politics must be turbulent and terrifying. Nowadays, if the interests of a certain group are not involved in Hong Kong Island, most people prefer to read horse newspapers, dog newspapers, and wind monthly magazines.

Full of lust.

"However, the director of the secret bureau is on Hong Kong Island, which is destined to be a political incident, and there will be different views in the eyes of all parties, but Taiwan Island has not reacted for a long time, and it seems that Mao Crazy has completely given up." He Dingxian no longer has to worry about whether there will be an assassination.

The Mao madman originally made up for his merits, but he didn't even make up for it, who would stand up for him? What's more, the Secret Bureau even dared to move the prince, and he became an outcast in politics early on, and killing him was simply a trouble.

Afternoon.

Wan Chai, Lam Family Tenement House.

Xiang Yan was dressed in a suit, dusty, and with a blood-covered and dying leader behind him. The two horses each held one arm of the leader, and Xiang Yan looked at Lin Jiang in the hall and asked, "Uncle Jiang, where is Uncle Jing?" ”

"There's something going on." Lin Jing looked at the injured man's face, his color changed slightly, and he asked, "What's wrong with Assi?" ”

"The anti-drug team swept the company's cigarette stalls." Xiang Yan sighed and said: "Not only did I kill seven brothers, but I also arrested two, I received the news and brought someone to answer and rescued Assi at the back door." The people of the rivers and lakes have released the news that the police force has picked up our new cigarette sign! ”

Lin Jiang took a deep breath: "Less than half a month after Mr. Xiang's death, the cigarette sign was taken off, but the fee was collected once a month, and the police force acted really domineering. Before the end of this month, the cigarette card is still our home! ”

He watched Assi's white shirt stained red with blood, and one eyeball was bursting, dripping with blood, and he couldn't breathe.

Xiang Yan gritted his teeth and asked Assi to be sent to a small room, waiting for the doctor to come to the door, and said through gritted teeth: "Uncle Jiang, cigarette cards can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, which is the most profitable business for the Xiang family at present." Lose the cigarette card today, lose the gambling stall tomorrow, lose the dock the day after tomorrow, and in less than three months, Xinji's large and small businesses will be lost. ”

"Will you live in a few restaurants then?"

He didn't have the fact of a new leader, but he had the name of a new leader, and he had just succeeded to the throne without a little, and he was very nervous about every bit of loss of power.

Unwilling to be robbed of his family business and his interests are reduced.

is more afraid of being seen as incompetent, Xinji changed his name and surname,

Lin Jiang sighed and handed out a piece of newspaper: "Yan Zai, read it yourself." ”

Xiang Yan took the newspaper with a puzzled face, suspicious in his heart, and was stunned after a glance: "Taipei announced that Mao Juzuo had already resigned, and what happened on Hong Kong Island has nothing to do with Taiwan Island?" ”

This official statement is even more shocking than yesterday's news of Mao's death.

"Taiwan Island is in fear." Lin Jiang sighed and said: "This is the reason why the police force dares to bully us, the backers are all down, the background is all dead, a community has no political background, how can it eat on the rivers and lakes?" The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of the powerful, the rivers and lakes of the rich, but the rivers and lakes of the dwarf mules are the only ones that are not dwarf mules. ”

"Xinji was able to reorganize and grow in the hands of Xiang Sheng back then, relying on the support of Taiwan, and now the big and young people of Taiwan Island are out of the ICU, but they have broken a leg, and they are lame, just like the lame Taidao."

"They don't have the courage anymore."

In fact, National Taiwan University not only lacks a leg, but also has more than 100 skin grafts all over its body, and even with American technology, it has obvious defects. The old man is old and insists on passing on the throne, and the consequences are unpredictable. But the eldest prince already has a team, manpower, and real power.

"How so?"

Xiang Yan sighed, not because he regretted the people on Taiwan Island, but because he regretted his family.

Lin Jiang sighed: "As far as I know, the territory and business of the Xiang family have been allowed out to the police force. Now it is best to transfer assets, buy some Zhengxing shops, or even buy real estate and land, so that Xiangjia can transform into a Zhengxing company. ”

"The number of the hall will last for a year and a half at most."

"Can't!"

A resolute voice suddenly came from outside the door: "It's not bad to fish for the right thing, but the police force is all fishing for black, and foreign companies have to collect money for opening an account, and the ghosts regard the Chinese as a thorn in their side every day." Xinji has soldiers and horses to play, no power and no power, and even the Chamber of Commerce does not accept us. ”

When Xiang Yanzheng was desperate and began to weigh the good and bad of being a businessman, Lin Jing's words made him desperate, and he hurriedly turned around and said, "Uncle Jing." ”

"Xiang Sheng."

Lin Jinggong respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, and said loudly: "Fight!" ”

"Now it's time to fight!"

Xiang Yan showed panic, and said in fear: "Uncle Jing, how do you fight now?" Hit whom! ”

"Of course, it's not with the police force, but with those associations, and I remember more than 30,000 people, and I was arrested with my hands, but I was looked down upon by the people of the rivers and lakes. On the contrary, show our strength and let those clubs break a tooth with every bite, so that there will be big people who value us. Lin Jing said. Lin Jiang was a little stunned, but after taking a closer look, he felt reasonable: "Big guy, isn't it?"

Lin nodded his head: "Xiang Sheng, He Dingxian is not without opponents, nor is he without enemies, the power struggle within the police force is even more complicated, He Dingxian just maintains a balance, walking on thin ice, and if he doesn't make a mistake, he will be in danger." ”

"Xinji has no political roots now, and it is a good opportunity to change the court. Taiwan Island is no longer reliable, and we have to wait for the future to pull the strings, at least no one dares to cooperate with us now. ”

Xiang Yan nodded bitterly.

Xiang's family does have a bad reputation on Taiwan Island, and Xiang Qian used to work in the Secret Bureau, and he had the closest relationship with the Secret Bureau, and even the Secret Bureau will be gone. It's stupid to go to the stinky feet of Taiwan Island now, so it's better to leave some incense for the future.

"Uncle Jing."

"Do you have a new way?"

Lin Jing shook his head, and nodded again: "There is no way, but the road is made by people, as long as Xiang Jia can fight, last for a month, last for half a year, someone will always find the door." After all, those politicians who want to wrestle with the police force will inevitably have the support of the Jianghu community. ”

"If we don't have a cigarette license, we go to someone to rent it, and if no one rents it, we concentrate on making a horse bar, and if the horse pen is done well, we let other associations come in and sell it, and we pump water. As for the horse stalls, gambling stalls, and docks, hehe, if you have the ability, you can get it. ”

Lin Jing was terrified when he heard this: "Big guy, play so big? ”

"Flying sand wind transit."

Lin Jing calmly spit out the words: "Give it a go." ”

"There is a glimmer of life."

Xiang Yan thought about it, and driven by the cause of family feuds, he nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

"Let's fight!"

Lin Jing nodded: "However, during this time, the club may not be able to make ends meet, don't think about the transfer of assets, and even need to sell some properties and land, otherwise, the brothers will not be able to get money and will not be willing to serve." ”

"You can't leave things to others to do, whoever does this, who can maintain Xinji, who is the leader of the brothers' convincing."

"Got it?"

Xiang Yan thoughtfully: "Thank you, Uncle Jing." ”

"From now on, we will just help you with advice and errands, and all the decisions of Xinji are all made by you." Lin Jing said loudly: "Do you understand! ”

"Got it."

"Uncle Jing."

Xiang Yan nodded again, like a marionette.

"Transfer Su Long back, charge into battle, fight and cut people, he is a good hand" After Lin Jing finished speaking, he sat down in a chair and took a sip of tea, his expression was a little more uplifted than usual.

(End of chapter)