Chapter 358: Stray Dog

Chapter 358: Stray Dog

Chapter 358: Stray Dog
The next day, early in the morning.

Zeng Jingfu arrived as scheduled, wearing a jacket and dressed neatly.

He pushed open the door of 91 Company and his eyes could not help but linger for a moment on the statue of Guandi on the shrine.

The statue of Guandi is seen wearing a green robe, straw sandals, holding a Guandao, a sword hanging from his waist, and golden armor on his shoulders. The whole body is made of brass.

The carving is exquisite and majestic, so it must have cost a lot.

A gangster had just finished wiping the altar and was wringing the rag beside him, staring at him.

"In the past, we worshipped generals, but now we worship heroes."

In the office, Yin Zhaotang waited for a long time and saw Zeng Jingfu walk in wearing a black jacket, with his hair oiled and neatly styled.

Immediately, he smiled and said with great appreciation: "Mr. Zeng, please sit down!"

"Coffee, tea, or drinks?"

Zeng Jingfu tidied up his appearance a little and his rough temperament immediately shed off, looking more capable, with a standard oval face and no trace of excess fat on his jaw.

The high brow bone highlights the depth of the eyes. The muscles on the body are clearly defined, and the masculine temperament is outstanding.

He came to the big boss, marched in the English style, came to the table, saluted, raised his hand and shouted: "Good morning, sir!"

Yin Zhaotang never expected Zeng Jingfu to do this. The expression on his face was very interesting, and he could not hide his joy. He nodded and praised: "Not bad, not bad."

"Sit down and talk about the company slowly."

As a triad boss, it is reasonable for him to enjoy the treatment of a governor.

Setting up a security company is no joke, and having investment intention does not mean it can be done immediately.

Zeng Jingfu seemed to be well prepared. When discussing the security business, he was clear and well-informed. Even Yin Zhaotang pricked up his ears and listened attentively. While drinking tea, he praised: "Mr. Zeng seems to really understand the market of security companies."

Zeng Jingfu said: "Some G4 agents were poached by foreign companies with high salaries, and they were doing security business."

"Working in G4, I will pay more or less attention to it. After all, you can't be an agent forever."

Being an official agent is indeed a job for young people. If you cannot get promoted, you will be transferred when you are in your forties.

There are never any middle-aged people in their forties or fifties in the presidential guard reported in the news.

It’s one thing that your physical fitness is declining, but it’s not good to take pictures!
In fact, foreigners pay a lot of attention to appearance. Those who can enter the political department must have excellent appearance, be tall, be college graduated, have undergone special training, and be proficient in English.

Zeng Jingfu is usually tough and thick-skinned, but when he dresses up, he becomes a handsome guy, standing out from the crowd in 91 Company.

Yin Zhaotang liked it more and more. He called the company's finance department, signed a check, and handed it to Zeng Jingfu: "For five hundred thousand, first go to Central to pick a good place, rent an office, and recruit a dozen people."

"Register the company, set up a team, apply for a license and get a gun. If you have any questions, come to me."

Zeng Jingfu took the check and said excitedly: "Thank you for your trust, boss!"

Working in the security department of a foreign bank and managing the vault and money transport vehicles, how could it be better than being the boss?
It is easy for G4 agents to find a job with good income after leaving, but when they were in G4, they received action allowances and various subsidies, and their monthly income was more than .

It is already very difficult to find a job with a similar income. The monthly salary of a vault supervisor at HSBC is less than HK$10,000. If you want to surpass that, you need opportunities.

When Zeng Jingfu left 91 Company, he stopped in front of the statue of Guan Erye, walked to the altar, took out two incense sticks, lit them with candlelight, and bowed.

"Thank you, Emperor, for your blessing. God will never let me down. Good luck will come to me!"

He believed that his luck must be due to the second master's contribution.

A week later.

Chaoyi Restaurant, community meeting.

When Gao Laosen heard that Yin Zhaotang had put out a security company project to solicit investment, he said with a suspicious look on his face: "Atang, I've never heard of a security company."

"According to what you said, it means being a bodyguard for a wealthy man."

“How much money can you make?”

There are not many wealthy people who hire bodyguards at the moment, and there are even fewer people who can see the market. There is no security company in Hong Kong Island that has been transformed from a social organization.

People who only know how to mess around in the underworld are not qualified to eat this bowl of rice.

Currently, all security businesses in the Hong Kong market are taken over by the British "Security Team Company".

This security team company is the predecessor of JFS, the world's number one security company after the millennium.

Ranked first in escort, bodyguard, security system, correctional services and other businesses.

The business of security companies can be divided into two categories: "security protection" and "cash protection".

Bodyguards, punishments, and hostage rescue are all "security" types, focusing on ensuring personal safety. Escorts, fund management, and auction and exhibition security are "cash" types, focusing on ensuring asset safety.

According to the types, there are "small security" and "big security". The main scope of small security is the economic market, while the main scope of big security is to connect with government units.

For example, military contracting, overseas investment protection, and mercenaries can all be called "big security."

Wagner, Blackwater, and Poly are all engaged in large security businesses.

If you want to make big money, you must do big things.

But the security business is actually the orders provided to the market by European and American countries after they entered the conservative era to reduce government spending. After the 90s, it was the era of big security. In the 80s, it was enough to do small security well.

Except for the "Security Team Company" in Hong Kong Island, the rest of the security companies are not well-established.

The security departments within the four major trading companies, HSBC, Jardine Matheson, Hang Seng and Standard Chartered, have certain strength, and some of them will be split off to form independent security companies.

Yin Zhaotang sincerely believed that the security business could potentially become an important source of income for Zhongyitang's collective success.

In the future, the country will also need overseas security forces. Zhongyitang’s triad background is an advantage, not a disadvantage, in terms of security.

This is something that people in mainland China in the 1980s might not have imagined, and some of them ignored the gray area and the convenience of overseas situations.

But Zhongyitang must first lay a solid foundation so that it can soar into the sky in the future.

The only disadvantage is the long cycle, slow return and large investment!
If you work alone, your cash flow will be slow, and you will miss many opportunities. It is better to take the project and work on it together as a community.

Many hands make light work, and the market does not mind having many shareholders.

"If you don't make money now, you will make it in the future. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting more and more. Do you need to hire some bodyguards?" Yin Zhaotang spoke in a vulgar way.

Lao Mo smoked a cigar and shouted: "I support it!"

"The last project that Ah Tong asked everyone to work on was the night market on Sai Kung Street. Now that the street market is open, you can all see how popular it is, right?"

"There are thousands of customers every night, and some people from Macau come to Sai Kung Street specifically to eat at the stalls."

Guangzai nodded and said, "Saigon Food Street is almost as much of a tourist attraction as Temple Street."

"The brothers in the company's food factory are making a lot of money collecting sanitation fees."

"The security company looks like a big business, so it must be more profitable."

Seeing that his brothers all agreed, Fat Cat put down his teacup and said, "Then let's follow Atang's prospectus. One point is 150,000 Hong Kong dollars, which is not expensive. The society should pay out the money and buy 20 points first!"

Gao Laosen looked very painful.

He is the representative of his uncles. He has no real power now. He just keeps an eye on the company's accounts and helps the old guys count their pensions.

Only forty points were released this time, and there was a repurchase clause in the contract. As long as the shareholders were willing to sell, Yin Zhaotang could repurchase the shares first in the future.

Guangzai was also quite generous, and he weighed it out and said, "Tseung Kwan O Hall will pay for five points!"

"Three o'clock at the Yau Ma Tei Hall!"

Fifteen thousand for one point was actually a very high price, and it was entirely due to Yin Zhaotang's credit endorsement. However, with the concerted efforts of the brothers, the shares were quickly swept away.

The key point was that grandpa ate half of it by himself, leaving twenty points. There were not enough points for the twenty people in the seven halls to share, so there was an immediate scramble for it.

In the end, Yin Zhaotang had to release another five points, and when the meeting was over, he asked his grandfather to buy the five points back.

Zhongyi Security Company was established when there was ample funds, a shortage of staff, and zero business.

To work in security, one needs to have deep political connections. If the connections are ordinary, one can only accumulate clients bit by bit, one bullet at a time, one order at a time.

Wait for quantitative change to become qualitative change.

New Territories.

Rotten Corner Tsui.

Chang Shixiu saw a fishing boat arrive at the dock, stepping on a few reefs and coming to the gravel beach to greet Cai Zhenbing who had just arrived at the dock.

Cai Zhenbing was seen wearing a camouflage short-sleeved shirt and had many bruises on his arms. He jumped off the fishing boat, escorted by three Political Department agents. His feet were on sand and gravel, his shoes already soaked by sea water. He stared at the lights of the distant buildings, clenched his fists, and a fierce look crept up his cheeks along the blue veins.

Chang Shixiu threw away his cigarette butt, exhaled a puff of smoke, and politely extended his hand and said, "Welcome to Hong Kong Island, Mr. Cai!"

Cai Zhenbing's eyes did not show any joy of surviving a disaster. Instead, he was filled with three parts of fear, two parts of hatred, and five parts of madness. He said bluntly, "What are you planning on doing by rescuing me to Hong Kong Island?"

Chang Shixiu withdrew his hand, tightened his tie with an air of arrogance, and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am Senior Inspector Chang Shixiu of the Special Branch of the Hong Kong Police Force."

Cai Zhenbing raised his eyebrows, looking surprised: "A spy?"

Chang Shixiu smiled and said, "The Political Department has unfrozen the funds in the Cai family's accounts at HSBC and Changda Bank, totaling 300 million Hong Kong dollars."

"You can use this money to start over in Hong Kong Island under my guidance and do something great."

Cai Zhenbing took out a pack of cigarettes and asked in a low voice, "What are the conditions?"

"Use this money to recruit people, bribe the gang leaders, and attack Zhongyitang. After Shenxiantang is defeated, you will replace him as the new gang leader."

"When the time comes, you can return to the mainland, use your connections, and bribe your father to get his sentence reduced and released from prison." Chang Shixiu took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him.

"make a deal!"

Cai Zhenbing is the former police station chief of Laoshe.

He had a gun and connections, so he was the first to receive the news and escape. Later, the Political Department formulated a policy and asked mainland spies to rescue the person.

A lot of effort was put into it. Otherwise, the Sino-British negotiations were imminent and the higher-ups would have been reluctant to spend a lot of money to dampen the prestige of Zhongyi Hall.

Chang Shixiu put away the lighter, curled his lips, and looked at Cai Zhenbing with a smile, but there was no longer any look of contempt in his eyes.

Just a stray dog!
(End of this chapter)