Chapter 550: Impartial Law Enforcement

Chapter 550: Impartial Law Enforcement
He Hongsheng received a call before he finished a meeting. He simply stopped the meeting, waved his hands to disperse, sat alone in a chair, and answered the phone: "Ah Tang, long time no see."

Yin Zhaotang greeted him in a familiar manner, "Mr. He, how is the casino these days?"

"Not bad. Come and show your support some other day." Ho Hung-shing said happily.

Yin Zhaotang smiled and said, "Uncle Sheng, my brothers have been to Haojiang to send money many times. I came to bother you today because I want to ask you for help with something."

He Hongsheng raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "What's the matter? Looking for the fruit vendor."

"Yes, Uncle Sheng." Yin Zhaotang admitted frankly and asked politely, "Has anyone contacted you?"

Ho Hung-sheng didn't care and replied casually, "Liang Yunlong from Zhuhai asked me to help him shave someone off. I thought I was asking too much, so I didn't agree."

Then he looked at his watch and said, "Come to Haojiang to pick someone up in half an hour?"

"Thank you, Uncle Sheng."

Yin Zhaotang said politely: "Will it be too much trouble?"

Ho Hung-sheng laughed heartily: "It's just a trivial matter, what's the trouble?"

"People with the surname Liang are outsiders, they are different from our own people."

The integration of Hong Kong and Macao has long been a consensus.

It is a lack of sensibility for domestic officials to come to Macau to recruit people, but it is mutual assistance for friends from Hong Kong Island to come to Macau to recruit people.

Yin Zhaotang held the phone and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, thank you Uncle Sheng for your care. Then please take the person to Shenzhen City. There are police officers from the mainland who will pick him up."

He Hongsheng readily agreed: "Okay, I'll tell the people below. Are you interested in booking two tables and doing the flow?"

For the triads, being able to enter the Lisboa Casino and book two tables and collect commissions based on turnover is a big business.

Although the Gambling Law stipulates that casino operating rights cannot be subcontracted, casinos rely on taking commissions to make profits. The gaming tables are split up and distributed to external companies, with a minimum turnover set and commissions on excess performance given to the contractor. In actual operation, this is a subcontracting of the license.

From managers who need to pay attention to the market and operations, to owners who rent out management rights and guarantee a minimum annual income.

This has been the He family's strategy in recent years. Throughout history, there have been many powerful men who have become big by riding on this bandwagon.

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It is precisely because of their willingness to make concessions that the He family has established its prestige in Macau.

The reason why Yin Zhaotang was asked to take charge of the gambling tables was because he had recently heard that the Shenzhen team had a good relationship with him. He was thinking of asking him to bring people to gamble in Haojiang so that everyone could share the profits.

Yin Zhaotang knew what He Sheng meant without even thinking, and declined politely, "I'm sorry, Uncle Sheng, the turnover at the gambling table is too small."

"Let me know when you have time to play in the casino."

Ho Hung-sheng was stunned, and laughed and scolded: "You little brat, you have quite a big appetite. Forget it, come to Haojiang for tea when you have time and chat again."

After hanging up the phone, Ho Hung-shing was not disappointed. There were only a handful of big bosses in the Hong Kong and Macau business circles. There were even fewer people in the patriotic business circle, so there were many opportunities for cooperation in the future.

Yin Zhaotang put down his mobile phone and pouted: "Old ghost."

I owe you another favor.

Next month, I have to pick a time to go to Haojiang and have a good loss.

Haojiang New Port Airport. This is the only water airport in the country with few routes. Only a few transoceanic airlines will use amphibious aircraft to pick up passengers in Haojiang.

The international airport in Taipa is still an ocean. People who want to escape often choose to take a boat, and taking a plane from the water airport is a very unpopular choice.

The fruit market grower was wearing a sun hat and sitting in the waiting area with a cup of coffee in his hand and a suitcase at his feet.

The boarding instructions came over the loudspeaker.

One by one, the passengers stood up, holding their documents and tickets, and lined up in a long queue at the boarding gate.

He looked left and right with an alert look, but saw nothing unusual. Finally, he pulled his suitcase and walked into the cabin smoothly.

Just after I sat down and hadn't even had a sip of water, several plainclothes Haojiang drivers entered the cabin with their ID cards hanging on their shoulders and said, "Judicial police, security inspection, please show us your ID cards and passports."

Two police officers led the way, checking passports one by one, and four police officers with guns were waiting in the back. Guo Lansheng held a bottle of mineral water and watched the police getting closer and closer. He sighed helplessly and handed over his passport obediently.

Although he still held out a glimmer of hope, he knew it was hopeless when the driver smiled. He thought to himself, "Fortunately, my family and money have been sent away. I can stay in Macau for a few years and find some connections to get out on bail."

Of course, if you take the money from the society, someone will definitely come to you. During those years in prison, you could lose your life at any time. But Shenghe didn't have much influence in Haojiang, so if he paid some money to ask the people in the water room for help, he still had hope of surviving.

Even though the money has been sent overseas, it is actually in a secret account. If his wife and children don't come to rescue him, he will have to wait to wash dishes or become a prostitute in Canada.

The police inspector took off the handcuffs from his waist and threw them to Guo Lansheng: "Put them on yourself."

Guo Lansheng handcuffed himself obediently, raised the silver bracelet, and said, "Sir, have a cigarette."

The inspector thought it was funny: "You're in a good mood, you want to smoke, you can use it as a private plane! We'll talk about the place later."

Guo Lansheng was dragged off the plane by several people, got into a police car, and left the water airport. Although he had a craving for cigarettes, he had nothing to smoke and could only move his itchy fingers.

But being arrested in Macao is much better than being arrested in Hong Kong Island. Firstly, the Macao police will definitely not send him to the mainland for shooting, and secondly, Shing Wo cannot go to Macao Prison.

However, the police car did not drive into the city, but drove along the ring road to the bus terminal.

Guo Lansheng was pulled out of the car by several judicial policemen. He realized that something was wrong and struggled to get on board. He shouted, "I have money, sir. I will pay you. Please enforce the law impartially."

"Don't send me back to Hong Kong Island, please don't."

The driver inspector took out a hood and put it on him, then lit a cigarette, put it to his mouth, and comforted him: "Don't worry, we are not going to Hong Kong Island."

"To send you into the interior."

Guo Lansheng's heart, which had just calmed down, exploded immediately. He hissed, "Sir, your Macao is a colony. It is illegal to send me back to the mainland."

"Please, don't send me back to the mainland. I'll be shot at."

The inspector looked at the cigarette falling to the ground, frowned, took out his baton, and hit the fruit vendor on the shoulder: "You are threatening me with the law?"

"You scoundrels in the underworld, do you know that if you enforce the law impartially, you are a grandfather's father. If you are not a fair father, you are a bastard."

After a few blows, Guo Lansheng screamed and completely stopped. When the speedboat entered the port and moored, the inspector turned on the flashlight and flashed it three times. After receiving the response, he pushed Guo Lansheng into the sea. Several Shenzhen police officers rushed over and shouted, "Leader, someone has sneaked into the customs!"

The inspector vaguely heard the word "smuggling" and smiled, then took out his phone and called his superior. Yin Zhaotang, who was just about to go to bed, immediately received news that Guo Lansheng had been captured by the Shenzhen police.

(End of this chapter)