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Huang Bingyao picked up his wine glass, the red liquid swirling gently inside. He wasn't particularly fond of red wine, but instead brought the glass to his nose and took a sniff.

"Mr. Wilt, this wine is good, but I still prefer baijiu and tea," Huang Bingyao said, putting down his glass.

To tell Wilt plainly that I am not on the same side as him.

To put it bluntly, I'm a pro-North Korean, are you trying to win me over or mess with me?

Wilt's face didn't show disappointment; instead, a look of expectation flashed across it. "I also like to drink baijiu."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, squatted down, and took out a small wine jar. "Twenty-year-old Daughter's Red wine. I've never found a kindred spirit with it, so I've kept it all this time. Today I've finally found one. I wonder if Commander Huang would be willing to have a drink with me!"

Huang Bingyao smiled at Wilt's direct words: "Whether someone is a true friend or not, I don't know now, but I'll know after we've had a drink."

A hint of admiration flashed in Wilt's eyes.

I can drink with you, but whether what you say next will move me or interest me is another matter entirely.

They neither agreed nor expressed their opinion.

"Haha, I love chatting with straightforward people like Commander Huang." Wilt opened the lid of the wine jar and then took out two bowls, yes, large bowls.

He poured a full glass for Wong Bing Yiu, and then poured a full glass for himself.

"Cheers first!" Wilt said, and then took a big gulp of his drink.

Huang Bingyao curled his lip. "Are you here to win me over or to get me drunk?"

Drinking alcohol is out of the question. Although Nu'erhong is a type of rice wine with a low alcohol content, it has a strong aftereffect. At least have some snacks to go with it. How can you drink it all on its own?

That's just asking for death!

But who is Huang Bingyao? He may not be much in the way, but he's incredibly audacious. He drinks all he wants, and I'm not afraid of him.

He glanced at Wilt, then picked up the large bowl and started gulping it down.

"belch!"

The two of them burped at the same time after finishing their drinks!

"Mr. Wilt, don't you know this wine tastes bland but has a strong aftereffect? ​​Hurry up and get some peanuts and sausages to sober you up, or you'll pass out before you finish speaking!" Huang Bingyao was truly straightforward and didn't mince words.

Wilt was taken aback. Just now, he had been wondering if he had bought a fake liquor. It was nothing like the liquor he had drunk before; it didn't burn his throat or make him feel dizzy.

It also has a light fragrance.

As long as Wong Bing Yiu doesn't say it's fake alcohol, that's fine; otherwise, he'll really be in big trouble.

He quickly got up and walked towards the snacks the butler had prepared for him: two plates of braised dishes and a plate of stir-fried dried shrimp.

Huang Bingyao was delighted when he saw the snacks. "Now that's more like it! Come on, let's drink and chat."

He took the initiative and became the host.

Wilt smiled.

The two did not drink heavily like they did the first time; half an hour later...

"Brother Huang, let me make this clear. Cai Yuanqi has been working with my brother in the police force for many years, and his influence is deeply entrenched. He thinks that since I am new here, he can sideline me."

But he forgot that my position wasn't something I bought like my brother's; it was a genuine appointment from above.

"Hiccup~"

Wilt burped, paused, and continued, "I need a knife, a knife that can be held against his back, and you, Brother Huang, have that ability."

You rose to power through sheer hard-won achievements, earning the support of the people and the support of many within the police force, not to mention those behind you.

"As long as you're willing to help me, I'll support you to become the assistant director, or even the top leader among those born after 97..."

Although Wilt did not finish his sentence, his unspoken meaning was clear enough.

Huang Bingyao sneered inwardly.

Do all foreigners make empty promises like this? If you draw it like that, I can draw it bigger and rounder than you can imagine.

Assistant Director: It would be difficult for Huang Bingyao to get into this position, but my nephew and the people behind him could also get it.

As for the number one guy, we still need you after '97. I'm not going to retire after achieving my goal; I can take over right away.

Wilt really had a brilliant plan; anyone else might have been fooled by him.

"Mr. Wilt," Huang Bingyao picked up his bowl and lightly touched it with Wilt's, "what you're saying, while not of much interest to me, is still something I could do, but I have a few flaws."

"What's wrong?" Wilt asked after taking a sip of his drink, picking up a piece of braised food with his fork, chewing it, and then tasting it.

"I don't like being used as a pawn. If I were, I might not distinguish between friend and foe." Huang Bingyao took a sip of his drink. "Cai Yuanqi said I'm colluding with Hung Hing. Let me tell you the truth: Hung Hing's Dong Tianbao is my nephew."

You should know that my nephew is no pushover. Not to mention the Tianbao Group, Hung Hing and Kwai Tsing are an unbreakable alliance, currently the number one triad in Hong Kong.

What Cai Yuanqi is telling you is basically borrowing your knife. But when that knife strikes, have you considered your own situation?

"At that time, Cai Yuanqi really will steal your chicken."

Wilt opened his mouth as if to say something, but was interrupted by Huang Bingyao, "The reason I'm telling you all this is because I think you're someone worth befriending."

I can help you, but not as a weapon in your hand to turn the tables. I'll be your ally, offering real support, not just empty promises. What do you think?

Wilt succumbed to Huang Bingyao's sincerity and verbal attacks.

"What do you want?" Wilt asked.

"It's very simple for you," Huang Bingyao held up three fingers. "First, I want the position of Assistant Director of the Operations Department. I'm not good at management; I prefer taking the initiative!"

"Secondly, I want command of the Flying Tigers."

"Third, I need you to give me a guarantee that you won't try to take advantage of my connections or stab me in the back before I get to that position."

Wilt fell silent.

Huang Bingyao's conditions were much more demanding than he had anticipated.

Especially the first and third points.

He also wanted to leverage Huang Bingyao's influence to gain more rewards.

But he had no choice but to agree to these terms because he had no foothold in Hong Kong. His coming to Hong Kong meant giving up many interests in the United Kingdom.

This resulted in the loss of many connections.

Otherwise, would Cai Yuanqi dare to touch his tiger's whiskers?

"Alright! I promise you, I can write these down." Wilt nodded after careful consideration. "However, Brother Huang, you must also grant me one request."

"Please speak!"

"Do not conceal any actions from me; this is overstepping your authority!"

"Haha, of course!" Huang Bingyao raised his glass again. "It's a pleasure doing business with you, Mr. Wilt."

The two large bowls collided again in mid-air, producing a crisp sound.

Huang Bingyao's collaboration with Wilt was actually a well-thought-out decision.

Even if he doesn't become the top cop, as long as he controls the Hong Kong Police Force and the Flying Tigers, he can remain in that position for as long as he's in it.

The north side will receive better reception conditions during the return.

Although there would be great resistance in mastering these two things, he still wanted to give it a try.

What if it works!

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