Chapter 711

Time flies,

December 24, Christmas Eve, Christmas Day, Hong Kong citizens have two days of public holiday.

During this period, the domestic investment delegation was in full swing in Hong Kong. The Hong Kong government didn't react much, but those foreign newspapers said some "vigilant xxx" words that didn't hurt or itch.

However, the current situation has changed; most citizens have much less hatred for the Mainland and much more goodwill.

And in the middle, something happened.

The tax department went to investigate several companies that had been cooperating and interacting most happily with the Mainland, arresting people, fining money, in full swing, and even held a press conference, speaking righteously about the "spirit of the rule of law".

As a result, the next day, a recording was exposed by someone, which was the tax official deliberately finding fault, just to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, not letting Hong Kong enterprises get too close to the Mainland investment delegation.

After the recording was exposed, the tax department directly lost face.

Media reported one after another, and citizens across Hong Kong were eating melons.

Faced with this embarrassing public opinion, the Financial Secretary soon took action and dismissed the Commissioner of the Inland Revenue Department, which was considered an explanation to the citizens.

These dismissed senior officials were naturally very wronged; the task was assigned by the Governor and the Secretary, and the pot was carried by us.

Ashdown here, while happily receiving 500,000 US dollars, expressed great anger in front of outsiders (his wife, female secretary Alica): "Damn Director Guan Zu! Damn Five-Star Group!"

Then he called Prime Minister Major and reported the matter, his language full of loyalty: "Prime Minister, it's not that I don't want to suppress these East investment delegations, it's just that the Chief Secretary, the Financial Secretary, and the Secretary for Justice are full of traitors everywhere, colluding with that Director Guan Zu."

"During this period, I've lost a lot of hair, and this Hong Kong is almost completely controlled by that Director Guan Zu."

Prime Minister Major lacked intelligence on Hong Kong, and the Political Department had also defected to Director Guan Zu, so he believed Ashdown's words and encouraged: "I believe you can definitely do it. During this period, clean up these three departments properly and clear out the traitors."

Ashdown held his head high and chest out, loyalty one million: "Please rest assured, Prime Minister, I will not give up."

Great Britain, loyalty!

Not long after, it was January 1, 1995, New Year's Day holiday for one day.

It was also on this day,

Director Guan Zu received a letter from Andy in Ni Yin.

The situation in Ni Yin was more severe than imagined, and Director Guan Zu needed to go there.

So, on January 5, he put on "Superman glasses" and, in the capacity of an American tycoon, transferred through San Francisco and went to Ni Yin.

(Monthly ticket extra)

On the other side,

Jin Ling.

Snow was falling, and looking around, it was all white.

Today, the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum at the foot of Zijin Mountain welcomed a group of special guests.

Zhang Chunru, assistant Gang Sheng, bodyguard Shan Ying, Ding Hu, and also the explanation staff arranged by the government.

On the sacred path of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, there was not much snow, and stepping on it made a "creaking" sound.

"This Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum is the joint tomb of the Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang and his Empress Ma. Because Empress Ma's posthumous title was 'Filial and Merciful High Empress', and Zhu Yuanzhang practiced filial piety to govern the world, it was named 'Xiaoling'."

"In the folk, many interesting stories have been passed down about the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. When Zhu Yuanzhang was buried, in order to prevent the tomb from being robbed, he adopted a 'maze-like' burial method. Legend has it that on the day of the burial, coffins were sent out from thirteen gates of Nanjing City at the same time, making it difficult for people to distinguish which one was the real coffin, the purpose of which was to confuse the public and confuse tomb robbers, making Zhu Yuanzhang's real burial place a mystery."

The guide explained,

Zhang Chunru and others nodded.

Actually, Zhang Chunru didn't want to come, but she couldn't stand Shan Ying carrying her away directly. In the end, Zhang Chunru had no choice but to be forced to travel.

However, after being carried out to travel from time to time during this period, seeing the beautiful scenery of Xuanwu Lake, seeing the beautiful Niushou Mountain...

Now seeing the snow falling all over the mountains of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, it more or less soothed her spirit, and her complexion became much rosier.

After finishing the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum,

Zhang Chunru returned to the State Guest House not far away.

"*****" was already 80% complete, and it was estimated that it could be finished after the Spring Festival.

As for the Spring Festival... she didn't plan to return to the US for the time being, let's finish the book "*****" first.

The more she wrote, the more she immersed herself in that world, the more sad and angry she felt, and the more she wanted the world to know this tragic story sooner.

January 20.

A plane flew from Ni Yin to San Francisco.

When Director Guan Zu arrived in San Francisco, the accompanying Gong Wei and Tian Tian Yangsheng were gone, leaving only Xu Xi.

San Francisco Tang Renjie, Spring Festival hadn't arrived yet, but the atmosphere was already red and fiery.

The arcade was covered with red lanterns, with the golden character "Fu" embroidered on the lanterns, swaying gently in the wind, making the whole street look festive.

On both sides of the big doors, there were Spring Festival couplets, such as: "Foreign streets add brocade, New Year's years shine with glory", "Spring breeze turns into rain, thousands of mountains are green, auspicious energy fills the door, everything flourishes", "Auspicious energy fills the street to welcome the prosperous age, auspicious light fills the alley to celebrate the New Year"... the red background and black characters were particularly eye-catching.

The pastry shop next door had icing zodiac signs pasted on the window, displaying traditional Chinese snacks...

On the open space of Market Street, a twenty-meter-long golden dragon was ready to go, its scales shimmering with metallic luster.

On the side of the road, stalls with oriental elements were neatly arranged, a red piece, printed with various auspicious patterns.

The success of the last "Oriental Culture Festival" allowed the Chinese in San Francisco to taste the sweetness.

This time, the "Spring Festival Activity" organized by the Umbrella Corporation gained enthusiastic users, all wanting to rely on it to make money.

Relying on feelings, making them proud of Chinese culture, this is useless.

Only by relying on money, letting them feel that Chinese culture can make them money, will they naturally become enthusiastic.

Then attract various tourists to come here, let tourists feel Chinese culture, and achieve a subtle effect.

Leopard Brother followed Director Guan Zu and introduced the current situation of Tang Renjie to Director Guan Zu:

"This Spring Festival activity, San Francisco Tang Renjie and Los Angeles Tang Renjie are doing it synchronously, using almost the same method..."

"Currently, we are promoting and warming up through various media channels of the Democratic Party. According to the experience of the 'Oriental Culture Festival', this time it will definitely be a huge success!"

Director Guan Zu nodded: "Good..." Moving forward, Leopard kept introducing:

"This is a teahouse, this pot is used for stir-frying tea, and this is the tea-making area. At that time, there will be staff in Hanfu performing tea-making, explaining the history and brewing process of tea... and what is sold is tea leaves, or milk tea, or tea drinks..."

"This is the sachet workshop, Chinese medicinal formula, making your own sachet..."

"This is the Chinese-style clothing store, jewelry store... you can try on, put on makeup, wear Chinese-style clothes, jewelry for them..."

After staying in San Francisco for 3 days,

Director Guan Zu and Xu Xi boarded the plane and returned to Hong Kong.

And at this time,

a big thing was happening in Hong Kong!

West Kowloon Police Station,

8 PM,

Serious Crime Unit, brightly lit.

Chen Chen Jiaju, who served as the team leader of the Serious Crime Unit, was busy organizing the data of the shocking murder case that happened the day before yesterday with Big Gold Tooth and the others while eating pineapple buns.

Just the day before yesterday, the drug lord Ca Sister, who entrenched in West Kowloon, and more than a dozen backbone subordinates were wiped out in a bar, the scene was extremely bloody, with all kinds of blood, internal organs, heads...

(Ca Sister, from "The White Storm 2: Drug Lords")

Even Chen Chen Jiaju, who had come through a hail of bullets, vomited on the spot.

Even ATV came, but didn't dare to report it, for fear of causing panic among citizens.

Such a crazy big case, the West Kowloon Headquarters and the Police Force naturally attached great importance to it and sent a large number of people to search everywhere.

"Ring ring ring~~~~"

Suddenly, a burst of urgent phone ringing broke the originally not-so-quiet atmosphere.

Chen Chen Jiaju just put down a stack of case data and quickly grabbed the receiver.

"Hello..."

"Chen sir, something happened!"

On the other end of the phone, the voice was urgent and carried a bit of shock and anger.

"Just received a report, Wang Kun, whom we have always suspected of being a drug lord, was wiped out in his villa, and a large group of his subordinates also died tragically, the scene is unbearable to look at!" (From "Raging Fire")

"What?!"

Chen Chen Jiaju's face changed greatly.

This way of death, the same as Ca Sister?

He slammed the phone down and shouted: "Big case, everyone assemble!"

In less than half an hour, Chen Chen Jiaju and his party arrived at Wang Kun's villa.

At this time, outside the villa, there were already a large number of traffic police and PTU maintaining order at the scene.

Many people had pale faces,

Chen Chen Jiaju got out of the car,

"Chen sir!"

"Chen sir!"

A group of people saluted quickly.

Chen Chen Jiaju had matured a lot now, had majesty, nodded while taking Big Gold Tooth and the others into Wang Kun's villa quickly.

Just stepping into the villa gate, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face, making him feel nauseous.

In the villa living room, corpses were lying horizontally and vertically, blood had gathered into pools, reflecting a chilling dark red under the lights. The walls were splashed with blood, like a hideous and terrifying abstract painting.

Chen Chen Jiaju and others felt they couldn't take it.

Chen Chen Jiaju covered his nose and mouth with his clothes, squatted down to check the corpses, and the police officer on the side couldn't help but retch.

Big Gold Tooth looked solemn: "Chen Jiaju, this is already the 3rd drug lord to die recently, Ca Sister, now it's Wang Kun's turn, who the hell did it, the means are so ruthless!"

Chen Chen Jiaju stood up, his eyes scanning the scene: "This is definitely not a revenge killing; revenge killing wouldn't be so planned against drug lords. And Wang Kun and Ca Sister, they have no intersection, to say it's a conflict of interest between drug lords, that's not right either, their spheres of influence and business channels are different, there's no reason to wipe each other out because of interest."

Another police officer added: "Chen sir, could it be a newly emerging force that wants to thoroughly clear out these old-school drug lords, thereby occupying the entire drug market in Hong Kong?"

Chen Chen Jiaju scratched his head: "I don't know either."

Logically speaking, if it were a new force, there would definitely be some rumors, but it's impossible for the police to have no news at all.

"Report it up, this matter is definitely not simple!"

Another place,

under a certain police station.

Here, a group of people were constantly moving things in, preparing to settle down here.

They were the 701 Unit.

Originally, they were painless soldiers developed by the Japanese authorities, but because their strength was too powerful, they were feared by the government, and finally, they wanted to eliminate them.

At the last moment, instructor Xu Xi held back the enemy, allowing the 701 Unit to escape smoothly.

And now, Xu Xi was gone, but the 701 Unit had already reached a cooperation with the Colombian drug lord, preparing to transform Hong Kong into a drug powder transit station, selling to the East, Southeast Asia, South Asia, East Asia...

And at this time,

Captain Xiong Ju led many invincible soldiers and arrived in Hong Kong for half a month.

Then launched a brutal killing spree!

As for the police?

Just vegetable dogs!

Our 701 Unit is invincible!

Xiong Ju's mentality at this time was: The King has arrived!

——————

PS: There will be another chapter at 0:00 midnight, monthly ticket extra (vote for June monthly ticket to unlock).

A lot of the extra content was deleted, the content is small, and it was criticized by many book friends. Those who haven't read it can choose not to read it. Very sorry... I am also helpless.

(End of chapter)