What do you mean by quitting the business? I'm not a big shot.

Chapter 634: Settlement of Accounts after Autumn
Yin Zhaotang raised his head and looked at Huo Zhengting, saying, "Tell Ren Sir to come to the company to see me after work."

"Got it, boss."

Huo Zhengting picked up his mobile phone and turned to make the notification. Ren Darong received the message, canceled his dinner appointment that evening, and drove to the trading square on time.

On the top floor of the building, Ren Darong greeted everyone, took the materials, glanced at them, and then said with a serious expression: "Mr. Yin, take care of Beidou within 24 hours, clear out the bottom in one week, and eliminate Shenghe in one month!"

Daring to murder underground Communist Party members undoubtedly crossed the bottom line in mainland China, and this is something that must be dealt with. The only questions are when and to what extent.

Yin Zhaotang sipped his cigar, exhaled slightly, and nodded, saying, "Make a bigger show of force, so that some people won't be so muddleheaded as to dare to mess with even patriots."

"Is patriotism something you can just casually express?"

Ren Darong stood at attention and saluted solemnly, then shouted, "Yes, sir."

Standing there, watching Ren Darong leave, Yin Zhaotang stubbed out his cigar and gave Niu Qiang a look: "Back to Tsim Sha Tsui."

The police can handle the messy affairs of the underworld. So what if Wo Shing Wo is one of the "Four Great Triads"? The fact that they were able to maintain their reputation and live to 97 is thanks to the efforts of Happy Heart back then.

Even Kaixin is dead, so Shenghe has no reason to exist.

The will of the powerful is carried out by more than 30,000 guns and more than 30,000 police officers throughout Hong Kong.

Junqichang Street.

In the General Headquarters, in Conference Room 1, the Chief of Operations, Lai Chi-pan; the head of the Criminal Intelligence Bureau, Ho Kwan-hung; the head of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, Kei Lap-wai; and the chiefs of the five police districts—Hong Kong Island, Kowloon, New Territories, Marine Police, and Traffic Police—were all dressed in uniform, sitting upright, awaiting the arrival of their superiors.

Ren Darong didn't keep everyone waiting long. He quickly put on a suit, strode into the hall, threw a document in front of Li Zhibin, and said, "Confidential document. There are no copies. You can only look at them one by one in the office."

Lai Chi-bun looked bewildered. He opened the document and began to read it. His expression changed from fear to excitement. After reading it, he handed the document over.

There were two chief superintendents present, and the rest were all assistant commissioners. This new core group, formed around Lai Chi-pan, controlled the backbone of the entire Hong Kong police force.

After being shocked by the revelations about the murder of Officer D, everyone quickly realized that this was an opportunity for the police force to make a contribution.

Ren Darong tapped his pen on the table and warned, "Remember, this is not a crackdown on organized crime, it's a political operation."

“I have received authorization from the Commissioner to put the police force on Level 3 alert. Everyone is to cancel their leave and return to their posts. Before dawn, I want to see Beidou brought to justice. Within a week, I want Sheng Wo to fall. Within a month, I don’t want to hear anyone on the street calling themselves Sheng Wo.”

"Inspector Lai, you will be the commander-in-chief. Inspector Ho and Inspector Kei, you will be the deputy commanders and assist Inspector Lai."

The three officers whose names were called stood up first, saluted, and said, "Yes, sir!"

Ren Darong pressed down on his pen: "Get things done."

All the officers stood up in unison and shouted, "Yes, sir!"

The high-ranking officials who were in the meeting left in a hurry, and the commotion they caused spread throughout the business world, creating a huge uproar.

Chao Yi Restaurant.

Tall and sturdy, Gao Laosen rushed up to the attic and called out to Gensheng, who was sweeping the incense table, "Brother Dagen, where is Atang?"

Uncle Gensheng, dressed in a brown shirt, slowly wiped the corner of the table with a rag and said in a low voice, "A-Tang is definitely at home. She just had a baby, so she must like it."

Gao Laosen said, "I want to see A Tang."

Uncle Gensheng looked puzzled: "Crazy, don't you have his phone number?"

Gao Laosen stamped his foot anxiously: "Oh dear, something big has happened in the underworld. Half an hour ago, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau surrounded Beidou's villa in Repulse Bay with two helicopters and more than a dozen vehicles." "They didn't even knock on the door. The Flying Tigers rappelled down to the roof and started shooting with AK47s. Rat-a-tat-tat, someone said they fired thousands of bullets, turning Kaixin into a sieve."

"Quickly call Ah Tang over. He's the boss; he should go scout things out, right?"

Uncle Gensheng threw down the rag, turned to look at Gao Laosen, put his hands on his hips and said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Nobody in the Flying Tigers uses an AK47."

Gao Laosen shouted, "We don't have AK47s, but we have helicopters!"

Uncle Gensheng looked at him with disdain: "No need to call Ah Tang anymore. I'll give you some information. Ah Tang called those policemen."

"what?"

Gao Laosen was stunned: "Ah Tang called him that, damn, isn't he on good terms with Shenghe?!"

Uncle Gensheng waved his hand: "When it comes to matters of principle, what good are good relationships? There's no room for sentimentality. Go back obediently and appease those old bones."

Gao Laosen revealed a smug look: "Hehe, I knew nothing would happen, so I didn't bother Ah Tang with the kids. I was right."

Retired veterans like him have no real power, but they have plenty of connections. Many triad bosses were genuinely intimidated by the police force and used their connections to find Gao Laosen, just wanting to find out what had happened.

Why would I bother the person in charge just for a small favor?

While others were busy serving tea and water in the streets, Geng Sheng would come to the restaurant and ask him for information, and sure enough, he would get the information. Compared to the flamboyant Gao Lao Sen, the low-key and simple Geng Sheng gradually became the new backbone of the gang's elders.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yin Zhaotang was awakened by the child's crying. The maid would take the child out to bask in the sun and stroll around the neighborhood every day, so it wouldn't affect his deep sleep.

But if I hear noises when I'm about to wake up, I'll wake up half an hour earlier.

After washing up and putting on my loungewear, I went to the living room and saw Zuo Shou eating breakfast and watching the news on TV.

"Good morning, boss." The left hand greeted.

"morning."

Yin Zhaotang nodded slightly, habitually sat down at the dining table, and waited for the Filipino maid to bring breakfast. His gaze fell on the television screen, which displayed the police operation announcement from the previous night.

Zuo Shou got up from the sofa and stepped forward, saying, "Shenghe is finished in one night."

Within six months, two leaders have died. Even if the police do not take any further action, the status of Wo Shing Wo will plummet.

"Is it really windy outside?" Yin Zhaotang asked, sipping his milk. Zuo Shou exaggeratedly replied, "The wind isn't just strong, it's like a hurricane!"

"Everyone in the various gangs is on edge, fearing that it will be their turn tomorrow night."

Yin Zhaotang pondered for a moment, then decided to step in and appease the situation to avoid chaos in the streets and a potential mass incident, which would backfire.

He said, “Help me arrange for Xinji, the number gang, Hetu, and the heads of the four major companies to have tea at Chaoyi Restaurant this afternoon. Tell the brothers to stop working for a few days, except for parking, regular massage, and logistics businesses. Everyone is suffering, we can’t cry with them, but we can’t laugh loudly either.”

Left Hand laughed heartily: "Understood."

Chinese people travel.

At Cheung Kong headquarters, Li Ka-shing had just arrived at his office when he saw the news in the newspaper. Cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead: "It's over. The mainland is not willing to let go and is going to settle scores later!"

(End of this chapter)