Chapter 170: The Luck of Benevolence! The Navy of Zhongyi Hall!
Chapter 170: The Luck of Benevolence! The Navy of Zhongyi Hall!
【May Guandi bless you and protect the country and the people. Seek good fortune and avoid disaster, and turn disaster into good fortune! 】
【Please select this fortune】
[One, Renzi Luck: Take precautions, leave a glimmer of hope, replace the pillars with the beams, and lure the real culprit to show up]
[This time, the benevolence fortune requires a reward of "naming a primary school" to the gods]
[Two, Righteousness: Brothers quarrel, sacrifice one's life for righteousness, family law prevails, blood splatters in the execution hall]
[This time, you need to repay the gods by helping an undercover agent return to the police force]
[Three, wisdom: alienate the corrupt police, break through the incomparable, black and white interweave, positive and negative shift]
[This time, the wisdom fortune needs to be rewarded by "revealing a political dark secret"]
Green smoke drifted out of the incense burner again and again, and three fortune sticks appeared in the office.
Firstly, the conditions for repaying the gods for the word "Benevolence" are the lowest and the consequences are the lightest. Secondly, the word "righteousness" is the simplest and someone should be able to set things right, so there will be no need for further manipulation.
Finally, the word "wisdom" has the greatest impact. Just the four words "alienating corrupt police" leave room for interpretation.
"Black and white interlaced, positive and negative shifts"
It also points out that only a corner of the curtain has been opened.
"From the interpretation of the three fortune sticks, we can get at least two pieces of information. First, the group of people who went to the Golden Triangle did not all unite in a unified camp. There must be room for rebellion."
"But judging from the conditions for paying tribute to the gods, it would be extremely difficult for them to correct the chaos internally. This is because the same conditions for paying tribute to the gods have appeared once before. The stronger the effect was last time, the more difficult it would be to implement the Righteousness Movement this time."
"It's just that the undercover agent has probably already become a middle-level member of the gang, or at least the leader of a street!" Yin Zhaotang was so angry that his teeth were itching, but as his subordinates gained more and more territories, it would become increasingly difficult to track down the undercover agent.
When the number of members in a club increases, good and bad people gather together.
Undercover agents are professionally trained and their incubation period is very difficult to detect.
Only when the traitor starts to do something will he slowly reveal his true colors.
Everyone in the underworld knows that a popular society must have undercover agents, while a corrupt society does not.
As long as he ensures that the people closest to him are clean and the undercover agent collects some information, he will not be qualified to prosecute him.
Yin Zhaotang just felt a toothache, but it was not urgent.
The businesses he handles are either misdemeanors or legitimate businesses, and any business involving felonies is strictly prohibited.
"Secondly, there are corrupt police behind this, and the corrupt police are not just one person, but an organization!"
The four words "Stepping through Wujian" looked very impressive and exciting, but they were terrifying to Yin Zhaotang, because Wujian refers to the Avici Hell, and there would not be only one person in it.
The conditions for paying tribute to the gods are very heroic, exposing the political shady dealings, but he is just a gangster. To put it nicely, he is the leader of a gang, but to put it bluntly, he is just a dwarf mule.
I have some people and some money on hand.
But he hasn’t even stepped onto the stage and isn’t even qualified to talk about politics, so how can he compete with political gangs?
You may not be able to uncover the truth, but others can definitely uncover your skin.
"Pick that star. Didn't Uncle Jiu say that he had already reached an agreement with the top police officers that as long as someone takes over this line, Lao Zhong can withdraw!" Yin Zhaotang cursed in his heart. Politicians are indeed the most dishonest.
Although the police force is an administrative department and represents government violence, powerful senior police officers are actually political figures.
Given the sensitive context of Hong Kong Island, the army cannot act without authorization, and the police force has become the key to power.
The police are the mastermind behind this and have many ways to deal with him.
With Yin Zhaotang's status, he really couldn't beat the police force, so he secretly planned the news and finally selected the appropriate "Ren Ziyun".
"Luckily, I have someone to back me up. We all worship Master Guan. Let's see who Master Guan will take care of more!"
The subtitles formed by blue smoke dissipated.
Yin Zhaotang took the apple off the shrine and replaced it with three new ones.
Regardless of whether this fortune stick does not conform to Grandpa's ideas, at least from all angles, it meets his needs. If he really wants to play big and tear his face off against the "black police and gangsters", he has to do it step by step, instead of doing it recklessly now.
After all, the Second Master can avoid misfortune and seek good fortune, but he cannot descend to become an invincible being.
Some things still require the use of the brain.
It seemed that his luck had started. Two days later, Sha Tou Tsai brought good news. He followed a "driver" who used to work with Zhuang Xiong and met privately with a police sergeant from the Kowloon District Customs. Afterwards, the Criminal Court arrested the disciple and took him to the seafood pool in Tseung Kwan O to be immersed in a cage.
By threatening his family's lives, he soon got a list of names.
Yin Zhaotang looked at the nine names on the list, his brows relaxed slightly, and nodded, saying, "We will have a private conversation according to the list, mainly to give advice. If you are willing to cooperate with the society, you can use your merits to offset your mistakes, and give a minor punishment and a major warning."
Sha Tou Zai had a grim smile on his face, thinking that Shen Xian Tang's words were too polite, and he smoked a cigarette and said, "Brother Tang, is chopping off the penis a minor punishment or a major warning?"
"Calculate."
Yin Zhaotang said happily: "For this kind of thing, not chopping off their heads is already a minor punishment and a major warning."
"But please, Shatouzi, control your temper and don't hurt anyone. We can still use them if we keep them alive."
Sha Tou Zai flicked the ash off his cigarette and said in a nonchalant tone, "Don't worry, I promise there won't be any physical injuries, but I can't guarantee whether I will drive them crazy."
"Hold on, Brother Shatou."
Yin Zhaotang went to the seafood pool and witnessed the torturing methods used by Brother Shatou, who raised sharks in the pool.
They would hang people up and beat them until their blood fell into the pool, and then they would let a rope down to lower the people into the water.
Few bad guys make it past the first round.
As for the usage of "Ren Zi Yun", he had no intention of just sitting back and reaping the rewards, because after drawing lots to thank the gods several times, he discovered that the luck of the lot was a kind of "force", and different lots were like wind blowing in different directions.
It will help you succeed, but if you know how to go with the flow, the outcome of events will be more in line with your expectations.
Customs is the first line of defense for goods entering Hong Kong, and has always worked closely with the Anti-Drug Unit. However, as a disciplined force, Customs has more routine duties on weekdays, except for the Anti-Smuggling Speedboat Team on standby 24 hours a day, and most of its enforcement weapons are batons.
I was quite lax in dealing with informants, and I didn't find anything unusual when I met with the Zhongyitang insider twice. But this operation was led by the Narcotics Investigation Division of the Hong Kong Police Headquarters, and all intelligence would be gathered in the Office of the Intelligence Research Group of the Narcotics Suppression Division.
Senior Inspector Ho Kwan-hung of the Intelligence Group received the intelligence documents, took note of the two photos and text records, and sat on a chair with a thoughtful look on his face.
Being well versed in intelligence work, he discovered something was wrong with the informant based on just one report. Just as he was about to take notes on his computer, he received an order from his superior to go to the superintendent's office.
After returning, he drank a sip of tea and calmly classified the files into the non-anomalous group.
Like doing something insignificant.
A week later.
A cargo ship departing from Cambodia was sailing in the high seas of southern China, near the waters of Hong Kong Island. According to the sailing plan, it would dock at Tsuen Wan Pier that night.
"Oh ho!"
Suddenly, dozens of boats came out of the sea, like a pack of wolves hunting, circling around the freighter, creating waves.
"Da da da."
"Da da da."
There were continuous gunshots coming from the big plane. Someone was firing warning shots.
In the distance, a yacht was approaching under the escort of Dafei.
"Brother Xiong, damn it, there are pirates!" Liu Chuanzong was in the cabin, leading his brothers to prepare for receiving the goods, when he suddenly saw an unknown number of large aircraft rushing out from the sea, and he could not hide the surprise on his face.
Wasn’t it said that the pirates near Hong Kong Island had already been wiped out by the military?
"Raise the flag."
Yin Zhaotang was on the deck of the yacht, wearing a suit and smoking a cigar, and gave an order.
Dozens of large aircraft carriers flew the flag of loyalty and righteousness.
"It's the company's ship!"
"My dear mother, how come there is a navy in the company?"
"It's the Dafei Gang of Shenxiantang!"
The brothers were restless and uneasy, talking about it a lot.
I had a bit of a writer's block and revised it several times before posting, so it's ten minutes late. Sorry.
(End of this chapter)