Chapter 260: Reinstatement? That's a change of policy, sir!
Chapter 260: Reinstatement? It's betrayal, sir!
Shanghai Street, Anye Building.
Da Pao sat on the chair, his face full of annoyance, and complained: "Brother Tang, the Taiwanese are really too cunning. The factory hasn't even been built yet, and several call machine factories have received the news and are no longer willing to supply parts."
"No one is willing to buy in bulk. If we switch to Japan for purchase, the cost will be much higher."
Yin Zhaotang, wearing a navy blue suit, sat at the head seat at the long table, picking up a cigar and putting it in his mouth.
Jiang Hao, Left Hand, King, Flying Eagle, Shatouzi, Ashin.
The three major gangs and twelve big brothers were all sitting in a row in Mong Kok to attend the handover meeting.
Every big business will encounter some problems, and no business can be peaceful every month.
It is not easy to make a living in the underworld, and it is not easy to learn the business secrets.
In the past year or so, Dapao has become very popular and has also been the subject of many controversies.
After taking up the post of Wan Chai White Paper Fan, he successfully cracked down on the smuggling of call machines. Now he has more than 300 brothers under his wing, and the line to Shenzhen City earns 300 to 400 million yuan a month.
His "boatmen" earn tens of thousands each month, and after handing over hundreds of thousands to Brother Tang's private account, they can still pocket hundreds of thousands more.
When you go out, you are very famous.
The car king in Tai Po calls him his brother, the smugglers call him the Old Loyal Boat King, and he is more powerful than Sha Tau, the boss of Wan Chai.
Ah Lok was not happy to see the second-in-command who came over was too outrageous, so he shouted, "If they don't want to deliver the goods, we'll deal with them!"
"A few Taiwanese guys can't handle it. They have so many younger brothers who are only responsible for driving the boat."
Da Pao turned his head to look at Ah Le, and said something with a hidden needle in his cotton wool: "Brother Le, the boss's new factory is from the legitimate industry."
"It's not a matter of sending a few big circle guys to the island with weapons to rob a few people. We need to think long-term and avoid risks."
"Don't cause trouble for the boss."
Yin Zhaotang smoked a cigar and shouted, "Okay, it's all for the company, what are you arguing about?"
"Taiwanese merchants are afraid of competition and are unwilling to sell parts. So they can contact the Bamboo Union. If the price is right, there will definitely be gang members who will help buy it for them."
Da Pao reminded in a low voice: "Boss, the price will be much higher."
Yin Zhaotang waved his hand: "Let's talk first. If we can't reach an agreement, we can go to Ridao to purchase goods."
Although Japanese products are more expensive, the wholesale price does not necessarily mean there is no profit. High-end products use American parts and do not rely on supply from Taiwan.
Now, apart from sharing some of the spoils from Japan and doing some electronics OEM, Taiwan's manufacturing industry is even poorer than that of the mainland and it mainly relies on agriculture and fisheries.
And seeing the brothers under his command, from bad boys to big bosses, and from unity to competition.
Yin Zhaotang had a strange feeling in his heart.
First of all, they are a bit evasive in their mentality and don’t want their brothers to have conflicts, but from the perspective of those in higher positions, they also hope that their brothers will compete in a healthy way.
Jianghu people need to be brave, fearing competition and losing their fighting spirit. No matter how big a society is, it is just a stepping stone for the younger generation.
With the rise of Da Pao, Ashin and Feiying, a new group of people is rising in Causeway Bay besides the street gangs in Shanghai.
With strength, everyone is eager to show off in front of the boss, and will not be hindered by seniority, and will be gentle, respectful and frugal.
In the end, Yin Zhaotang did not intend to persuade peace, nor did he use his seniority to admonish the cannon, the Eagle
Because his core team is the Garden Street Gang led by Jiang Hao and Niu Qiang.
As long as the original gang is still around, use the talented ones and kill the disobedient ones.
Ah Le, Dan Tart and his group walked out of the company. Before Sha Tou Zai got on the Mercedes-Benz, Dan Tart took two steps ahead, handed him a cigarette, and asked, "Brother Sha Tou Zai, would you like to have some tea together?"
Shatouzi was very considerate, took the cigarette, and even used a lighter to light it for Dantart, then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have to accompany Grandpa to the hospital for a checkup later, let's do it another day."
Dan Tart smiled and agreed: "Grandpa's health is more important, let's make an appointment next time."
After Shatou's Mercedes-Benz drove away, Dantart stepped into Ah Lok's BMW, closed the door and said unhappily, "He picked that star, he didn't come out after hundreds of appointments, what a loser."
"I was trampled underfoot, I had no strength left, I was turned into a pile of mud."
Ah Le parked the car, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Every month, he checks the market, goes shopping, and acts as a figurehead, making a net profit of two or three hundred thousand."
"I heard that Shatouzi's cars were all given by Dapao." Dantart sneered, "How funny. The swordsman in the prison used to be so powerful. Now his biggest hobby is to go to the New Territories to fight dogs every day."
Ah Le said with a hint of ridicule, "He is a big eater, how can his bones be hardened?"
The BMW sped through Yau Ma Tei and Waterloo Road.
The two of them didn't notice that at the edge of the busy street, orange-red light was cast on a blue work suit.
The word Pegasus is printed in white on the back of the denim work clothes, and the Pegasus brand logo is on the front.
The white wings have a unique shape, which is an abstract expression of a two-winged Pegasus, which is consistent with the brand name.
Kowloon Region Anti-Drug Squad Chief Inspector Fung Yiu-man, wearing a baseball cap, was sitting in the corner of a tea restaurant.
Looking at Chu Zhongde's capable look, opening the rolling door and coming in under the light and shadow, I felt dazed and sighed.
Being an undercover agent is really a training exercise.
That young cadet police officer had grown mature and steady in less than two years, and his behavior was a little dignified.
I saw Chu Zhongde sitting opposite the dining table, drinking lemonade, not saying a word and acting arrogant.
"Hey, he's clearly working as an undercover agent in a gang, but why doesn't he have any Young and Dangerous style at all, and he's even acting like an official."
"Impossible, it must be an illusion!" Feng Yaowen coughed twice, trying to attract Chu Zhongde's attention and asked his subordinate to speak first.
But Chu Zhongde took out a cigarette and ignored him, throwing a cigarette away. If he was in the police force, he would be at least a superintendent.
After Feng Yaowen touched the cigarette, he looked a little embarrassed. He decided to say something shocking to save some face. He said, "Dezi, I'm afraid your identity has been exposed."
"Not only me, but also Lian Jiahao, Gao Ming, Xiang You and others were all sent by you, right?" Chu Zhongde flicked the ash from his cigarette, his tone was nonchalant but not polite.
Feng Yaowen looked embarrassed again, puffing out white mist, and answered ambiguously: "I'm not the only one keeping an eye on Shenxiantang's department."
"OK, but now Mr. Yin has picked all of us out and will send us to the inland areas in the second half of the year and station us in the new factory in Shenzhen. I'm afraid this is his ultimatum." Chu Zhongde looked serious.
They are undercover agents, not working on sewing machines, leaving get off work on time and getting paid according to work.
Every little movement and clue must be carefully considered, carefully thought out and pondered over and over again in the mind, which makes the person suffer terribly.
Feng Yaowen nodded slowly: "Yes, it seems that Shenxiantang doesn't want to break up. I came to you today to inform you that you will return to the police force next month and do your job well."
Chu Zhongde finally smiled, looking relaxed, and asked expectantly, "Atou, what position?"
"You will work in the Traffic Squad for a year first. After the one-year probation period, you will come to the Anti-Drug Squad of the Kowloon Region." Feng Yaowen felt that he was taking good care of his brother, and said confidently: "These are all in accordance with the rules, and you can be a trainee inspector after you are reinstated. You have a bright future."
Chu Zhongde was stunned and asked in confusion: "Trainee Inspector?"
"Yes, I've been undercover for the past two years, which has consumed a lot of funds, but I haven't achieved much. Your admission into the anti-drug team was all thanks to my superiors." Feng Yaowen was about to brag about himself.
Chu Zhongde stood up, took out a letter of resignation from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said with disdain: "All graduates of the police academy can get a job as a trainee inspector. Atou, you are sending me away with a trainee inspector."
"I'd rather be a factory manager in the mainland than choose that star. I can easily earn what you earn in a year in a month. I won't even work as a superintendent if you offer me a job. I'm still an intern. What the hell?"
"I'm going to hang out with Yin Sheng from now on. I'll pay the bill and you don't need to give me the change for the rest."
Chu Zhongde took out his LV wallet, pulled out two Hong Kong dollars, and casually placed them on the table.
He turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned back and said, "Yao Wen, next time you see me, remember to call me Pegasus Chu!"
"You've been wasting your time in your thirties."
Feng Yaowen stared at the two hundred-dollar bills floating in front of him with a dull look in his eyes.
Undercover?
Betrayed!
Chu Zhongde kicked the trash can at the door, venting his impulse, and crumpled up another resignation letter in his pocket and threw it away.
He went into a roadside phone booth alone, smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and finally picked up the phone and dialed Zuoshou Ge's number: "Zuoshou Ge, this is Ade."
The street lights penetrated the glass and illuminated his young face.
(End of this chapter)