Hong Kong film: Detective Abalone, dominating Hong Kong Island!

The money spent last night wasn't entirely wasted, since the Yau Tsim Mong district gave it to Sai Gau, which also counts as money going to my side.

As for the arrival of the new director?

It doesn't matter; sending another sum of money won't change my status.

No British man is immune to greed!

Yan Tong has been dealt with; next, we'll deal with Limpy Hao and the others. The rest is no big deal.

Henry shook his head, his face grave, and said, "Le, this time is different!"

"Director, what do you mean?"

"The Zu family has just issued a warrant for the investigation of the personal assets of Peter Godber, me, and all police officers!"

Henry looked dejected: "The new director came here just for this."

"what!"

Brother Le's expression changed, and the smug look on his face vanished instantly.

He was also clear about his own position and recognized the importance of this issue.

In the past, no matter what kind of anti-corruption department was established, as long as there was enough money, it would become an entity that took an extra share.

We've never received any investigation orders from the British headquarters or anything like that!

Le Ge asked incredulously, "Director, are there really cats that don't eat fish?"

"You'll find out when you meet the new director tomorrow," Henry advised. "Le, you absolutely must behave yourself tomorrow and give the new director some face!"

for a while

Brother Le's tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, and his arrogant expression returned to his face. He said in a gloomy voice, "Director, is he really not afraid of chaos in Hong Kong?"

"happy!"

Henry slammed his hand on the table. "I've already warned you, the Zu family is serious this time!"

"See you tomorrow, Director!"

boom!

Brother Le got up and left, slamming the door shut behind him.

Checking out the British is fine, but if they really want to deal with themselves, they wouldn't mind causing chaos in Hong Kong!

Outside the door, Brother Le angrily stubbed out his cigar.

"Brother Le, what's going on?"

"Brother Le?"

"Let's go back first!"

All the detectives rode in their own cars to Brother Lok's villa.

It seems something's happened; a big meeting is about to be held.

Crippled Villa

In contrast to yesterday's lively atmosphere, the meeting room was deathly silent today.

The leader, Limpy Ho, silently smoked his cigar.

With Yan Tong gone, it seems we're about to face Brother Le's revenge!

"What do you think?"

"Brother Hao, hurry up and bow down to Brother Le." Ah Ming was the first to speak up again.

Yesterday, he was also the first to speak out, shamelessly concluding that Brother Le was finished.

As a result, overnight, it was as if nothing had happened.

I just received news that the Yau Tsim Mong district, which Yan Tong was in charge of, has actually become the territory of Chen Xi Jiu, one of Brother Le's men.

"You bastard, shut the hell up!"

Limpy Ho shouted angrily, his gaze falling on Chen Ziwen, who remained silent.

"Ziwen, tell me your thoughts."

Chen Ziwen said decisively, "Brother Hao, head to Thailand immediately! Let's go!"

"Ok?"

“Yesterday I disagreed with going against Brother Lok, and I also disagreed with monopolizing the supply channels for white flour in Hong Kong Island.”

Chen Ziwen looked anxious: "But today, everything is beyond repair!"

"Reaching an agreement with General Nai Mi to monopolize the supply channels in Hong Kong is the only way to protect ourselves and compete with Brother Lok."

"At that time, proposing a collaboration with Brother Le would be very worthwhile!"

Chen Ziwen's words were resounding and silenced the entire conference room.

At the same time, the ambition that had faded in Limpy Ho's eyes was rekindled!

"Ziwen is right!"

Limpy Ho suddenly stood up, "As long as I can still control the supply channels in Hong Kong Island, no one can touch me!"

"Ziwen, I'm leaving this to you!"

"Don't worry, Brother Hao!"

Big and small horse stalls

Looking dejected, Xiao Ma stammered, "Big brother, I..."

Da Ma remained expressionless: "I will personally apologize to Brother Le and hand over all my businesses."

"Brother, is it really that serious?"

Xiao Ma looked incredulous. He was handing over the entire business that the two brothers had built up over more than ten years.

"It's not just because of Brother Le, it's also because, as I said, the British are about to make a big move."

There was not a trace of regret on Da Ma's face. "I've already made the arrangements, and I'll be leaving by plane this afternoon."

"Come with me."

"Brother, I won't leave!"

Kowloon Walled City

Gongzaiqiang knelt there, enduring the scolding from his uncles.

"Gongzai Qiang, how dare you make decisions on your own!"

"Gongzai Qiang, you're going to get stabbed three times and have six holes in you!"

Ding Ye didn't say anything, continuing to smoke his pipe, looking completely blissful.

Gongzai Qiang, looking unconvinced, retorted, "So what? Do Brother Lok's men dare to come to Kowloon Walled City?"

"What can they do to us?"

Snapped!

Dingye's pipe smashed into Gongzaiqiang's forehead in an instant.

"You bastard, lock him up!"

Several subordinates, supporting the bleeding boy on the forehead, left the conference room.

"Master Ding, what should we do?"

Master Ding said indifferently, "Brother Le has already sent a letter, asking me to hand over the person."

"Hand over the doll-like man. Our Kowloon Walled City has always kept to itself and kept to itself. He's broken the rules!"

"Yes, the doll broke the rules!"

Master Ding nodded. "That's settled then. Brother Le's men will be here tomorrow."

Everyone agreed that Gongzai Qiang had been sentenced to death.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Two Hundred and Fifty Million, Tasting King Gang Sheng. (New book, please add to your collection and give flowers, thank you for your support.)

Le Ge's Living Room

That's how it is. What do you all think?

Le Ge, puffing on his cigar, recounted everything Henry had said.

"The English don't love money? I think Henry is worrying unnecessarily." Piggy said with a look of disdain.

This old guy makes it sound so serious, but he seemed quite happy collecting money last night, didn't he?

"Brother Zai is right. The British are far away and the emperor is far away. When they come, we'll give them whatever they want!"

"Yes, if they really want to do it, let's tell our men to ignore everything and wait for Hong Kong to descend into chaos, then let's see what the British do!"

"Well said, hahaha!"