Chapter 195 "Good Guy" or "Bad Guy"
Chapter 195 "Good Guy" or "Bad Guy"
Yin Zhaotang is not a person who can be persuaded by words, but it is undeniable that the "iron triangle" system described by Ho Kwan-hung has great prospects.
One person is all alone, but if three people combine their resources, there will be a "straight flush" effect.
Just imagine, when politicians want to attack their opponents, the police will help them dig up dirt on them. When police officers want to pretend to obey but actually disobey, the gangsters will help them. When the gangsters want to become bigger and stronger, politicians and police officers will act as umbrellas for them.
There will be no problem for Zhongyitang to grow into a big company with tens of thousands of people!
But if the three of them were to work separately, they would not necessarily be top-notch in terms of background, strength or knowledge.
Perhaps, everyone will have different experiences in the future, but the current unification of the three powers is also a great opportunity.
How to choose?
Yin Zhaotang took a puff of his cigar, his face thoughtful, and said sincerely: "It's a shame to think about it, but Sir He knows that if you want to get involved, you have to put your head on your belt."
"Why would Mr. Hu and I trust you? Maybe you are sent by the Political Department or the Public Security Bureau in the Mainland."
Hu Bochao was shocked and nodded quickly: "Mr. Yin is right."
"You open your mouth and ask for the deputy director of operations. Are you fishing?"
Ho Kwan-hung came to Tiu Keng Leng for the meeting after long consideration and constant thinking. He even simulated the on-the-spot reactions of Yin Zhaotong and Hu Bochao.
He took out a few photos that he had prepared long ago and said, "If you like to be chopped three times and three times, I can understand if you don't believe me."
Yin Zhaotang took the photo first, and Hu Bochao immediately moved forward to take a look.
All five photos are of a person in bed. The pictures are quite clear. They were taken with a high-end camera and were staged on the spot.
He Junhong is in every photo, at least two people, the most photos have three people, and there is even one photo with as many as six people!
In half of the photos, Sir He was wearing women's clothing, and some were handcuffed and leashed.
Hu Bochao's first reaction was that it was offensive, and then he was angry, and cursed out loud: "Fuck him, a bunch of old dogs screwed with a young man, they really deserve to die."
These photos might be used as leverage to threaten Ho Kwan-hung. One can imagine how much psychological difficulty Ho Kwan-hung had to overcome in order to produce them as evidence to gain people's trust.
It's not that Hu Bochao hadn't heard of similar things when he was working in the Municipal Bureau, but his master's degree in architecture from the University of London and his status as a favorite student of the former head of the Housing Authority helped him to prevent a lot of trouble.
So, he was very indignant and really wished that the person in the photo would die.
Yin Zhaotang's face flashed with anger, but he suppressed it and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Hu, can you recognize the person in the photo?"
"There is indeed Deputy Commissioner of Operations of the Police Force, Zhuo Changquan, but the other few people have never been seen in the newspaper." Hu Bochao said.
Ho Kwan-hung introduced: "There is also the Criminal Director Yan Hui, the New Territories Regional Director Mok Bang-yin, and the Hong Kong Island Regional Director Long Ping."
The few names I mentioned at random were all high-level officials at the director level, and the few more names I mentioned were all people below the level of the Constitutional Commission.
Yin Zhaotang used the butt of a cigar to burn the photos bit by bit, crushed the ashes with the tip of his shoe, and said, "It will take more than one or two years to deal with so many powerful bosses."
"I know, take your time, one at a time." He Junhong no longer wants to be a good person, he only wants to be a bad person.
Asking a young police officer with normal sexual orientation to sell his butt and destroying him both physically and mentally, it would be strange if he didn't go crazy.
Yin Zhaotang nodded slowly: "Let's change the place and talk slowly."
If Jiang Hao and the other four were his brothers in the underworld, then Ho Kwan-hung and Wu Bo-chiu would be his partners on a different path. Underworld brothers are the foundation, while police partners are cliques.
Hu Bochao also wanted to leave early, so he followed Yin Zhaotang, Niu Qiang and others hurriedly out of the dog farm and took a car to Kwun Tong.
The bodies at the scene had been dealt with, and Mr. Hu's wife and children were taken away by a special car and sent directly to the Wan Fo Monastery in Sha Tin District for salvation.
Ngau Tau Kok Road.
Hu Bochao turned off the circuit in the office, took out the soda from the refrigerator, and distributed it to the two men: "Mr. Yin, Mr. He, the circuit breaker is turned off, don't worry about the video recorder."
"This office is regularly scanned for eavesdropping, and it was someone hired by Mr. Yin."
Yin Zhaotang opened the soda and smiled, "Yes, I'm afraid that the election work will be leaked."
He Junhong took off his baseball cap and put it on the table, revealing a heroic and handsome face.
Yin Zhaotang said, "You came to us because you want to bring down the Zhuo Party in the police force, right? We are all determined to cooperate, so let's be sincere and talk about the Zhuo Party."
Calling the police clique headed by Zhuo Youquan the Zhuo Party is just a label that is easy to understand.
Ho Kwan-hung understood very well and said, "This group of people have long private rooms in the Peninsula Hotel, Grand View Hotel and Macau Lisboa, and they get together every weekend."
"From the deputy director of operations to the chief inspector, there are their people among the inspectors, but they are generally in the operations department."
Hu Bochao raised his eyebrows and said, "If the activists want to be corrupt, they can only become black police officers and serve as umbrellas for the gangs."
Yin Zhaotang nodded: "The management faction is corrupt, eating up the funds and procurement, and the action faction is either eating empty salaries or supporting gangs. With the size of the Zhuo Party, small-time gangs can't satisfy them, so they must have connections with the big guys like Xinji, Hetu, and the Number Gang."
"It may not even be just one initials, not just the initials from Hong Kong Island, but also the initials from Macao and Hong Kong."
He remembered the signature sign with the word "wise" which read "break through the endless space, black and white intertwine, positive and negative shift" and he finally became entangled and began to sink deeper and deeper into the huge whirlpool.
Fortunately, he is now in the dark and the enemy is in the light, so he can seek profit first and then plan things.
Hu Bochao asked: "What do you usually do at the party? Do you talk about power and money transactions, or just men?"
Ho Kwan-hung took a sip of Coke and said, "The hotel's long room is just a place for entertainment. The real discussion takes place in a cigar bar in Wan Chai. Those in the police force who know the Zhuo Party call them the Cigar Club."
Yin Zhaotang just picked up the cigar cutter, cut off the cigar cap, and chuckled, "The Cigar Club is not as powerful as the Landlord Club. The Heaven and Earth Club is more imposing."
Ho Kwan-hung briefly introduced the operation mode of the cigar club. Firstly, it selects people who are worth training from the group of young and promising inspectors.
During the inspection period, they will be introduced to their superiors, and after being promoted, they will be taken to hotel rooms to provide escort services to higher-level executives. It is more of an obedience test than a service.
Similar procedures are common among various groups, but the Royal Police Force, as a violent group, is even more violent and disgusting in form.
Not only is there a routine of abusing new recruits, but those who disobey will be fired and have their future ruined at the very least, or their lives will be threatened or they will be killed to destroy their tracks at the worst.
Ho Kwan-hung said: "I was desperate at first and wanted to shoot myself several times, but when I saw you had the guts to kill Wu Zongshu, I finally woke up and realized that no matter how powerful those people were, they still only had one life."
"I deserve to die if I'm a good person, so I'll be a bad person and kill them!"
(End of this chapter)