Chapter 347 It Doesn’t Matter if Life Is a Little Bit Hard

"What you can think of, I can think of, Yan Tong can think of it even better. Not to mention those detectives, big and small, just pick a detective, he knows that he should improve the crime rate and reduce the crime rate." Chen Tong shook his head again and again: "Do you know what Yan Tong did? They paid someone to take the blame. The murderer was a 60-year-old man, the rapist was a 50-year-old idiot, and he had plenty of people to take the blame for the robbery and the fight. The crime rate there is over 90%. No matter what the actual situation is, the report shows that it is stable and prosperous.

I admit that you are capable. Although I don't know how good your detective ability is, no matter how good you are at solving cases, you are a detective. How long will it take to finish all the cases in the archives? Can you finish them in ten or eight years?"

"Then let's do that too It will be fine if we can't do it."

"I feel ashamed, and I am afraid that my son will give birth to a son without an asshole in the future."

"That's difficult, otherwise..." Wang Yan stared at him straight and whispered: "Let's find out what Yan Tong does every day, and find a chance to kill him directly. Anyway, he is in that position, and he must have a lot of dirty things with those big brothers on weekdays. Moreover, he is a high-profile person with so many enemies. Uncle, you have no grudges with him in the past two years, and no one will suspect us. You also know my ability to act, it will be clean and foolproof. "

Chen Tong didn't even think about it, shook his head and said: "I have some grudges with Yan Tong, but that was my one-sided disagreement with him, and I couldn't get over it. To be honest, Yan Tong just showed off in front of me when he had nothing to do, and he didn't really mess with me, and he was still It's not to the point of taking someone's life."

"Then I can't do anything, uncle. His position is higher than yours, and you don't have a higher-ranking backer, so we can't beat him. And to put it bluntly, uncle, even if you have done enough to change your position, as long as Yan Tong is interfering, you can't get promoted. After all, although there are many inspectors, each one has its own position, and he always has to consider his own people. If there is a vacancy, he will definitely help his subordinates to fight for it, and we don't have much hope. Give up and live our lives well."

"Really can't do anything?"

"There is no one, no money, no comparison." Wang Yan said: "If you don't kill him, it will be too difficult to play with him within the rules. You can only wait until I become a detective and see if I can get a good position."

"Become a detective?" Chen Tong laughed: "I don't doubt your ability, but You know how much money you have to pay to the foreigners to become a detective? "

"A million or eight hundred thousand is enough, uncle, don't look down on me. I have made about fifty thousand dollars by dealing with those fools these days. And who can say for sure when I will get a rich woman?"

"That's right, I have high hopes for you. You know what, after all, you are in good health, who knows if you can get the wife of a Justice of the Peace who is not satisfied one day..." Chen Tong, the old man, is also a frivolous person. After making a dirty joke, he laughed and said, "Okay, Yan Tong's matter is nothing, it's just that I am holding my breath. It's good to be able to go out, but it doesn't matter if I can't. But I still have to do my work. You have a lot of ideas. Tsz Wan Shan is like this now because you led those hatted people to do it. What do you think about the work of our criminal team?"

"Hey, I really have an idea, uncle."

Wang Yan laughed and said, "It's like this. The six big brothers here have a lot of small forces under them. They all run opium dens, gambling dens, prostitution dens, brothels, and money lenders. Uncle, we have limited space and population here. If they open those places randomly and steal each other's business, no one will make money. So I thought, let's clean up those redundant places, eliminate those gangsters, and let customers concentrate on the remaining places. This way, the income will definitely be higher than before. We will collect it once a week like the hat-wearing guy, and management will be easier. ”

This is Lei Luo’s method. He just needs to do it. He will be rewarded for catching drug dealers and his income will also increase. It’s the best of both worlds.

He has always hated drug dealers. He never did it when he was the boss before. Now he has to be a protective umbrella for these scum. He doesn’t feel anything else. After all, he knows that this is only temporary and he will have to clean them up in the future. The main reason is that the current situation is different from the later one.

When he was the boss in Hong Kong and Kowloon, it was after the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption. The police and the gangsters were separated, and drug trafficking was no longer an open matter. At that time, he could choose not to do it himself, and his strength was enough to support the counterattack of others. Now it’s different. The police force is the protective umbrella of drug dealers, and the police and the gangsters are the same. We are one family. If he is going to fight against drugs, all the policemen and gangsters in Hong Kong and Kowloon will be his enemies. The resistance is too great and he cannot resist.

If he wants to fight against drugs during this period, he needs to wait until there are more Chinese policemen, wait until he becomes the top Chinese, wait until he can find a new way to make money for the large number of Chinese policemen, and can afford the greedy foreigners. Only then can his will be implemented. This day will not be too far away...

Chen Tong did not speak, but silently lit a cigarette, and then threw a box of cigarettes to Wang Yan opposite. He was thinking, trying to understand such a truth, wondering if the income is really high because there are fewer places.

After half a cigarette, he asked: "Can it work?"

"Whether it works or not, it's no use. To get it done, you have to see whether there is a lot of money in your pocket. Even if the money is not much, this method will not work. When the time comes, we can just let them drive. Anyway, we want to make money. I don’t know how many people are out there, but they are as good as the current ones, and it’s good to change. We can definitely make a lot of money by sweeping their places this time, and we can definitely make a big splash. We are soldiers, so what? No loss at all. Uncle, if you just say a word, we will start dealing with them.

The ones who want to stay must be the six eldest brothers, but the exact number and location of each venue is entirely up to you, uncle. The internal competition between them will definitely give uncle a lot of money, and that is not a small amount of money. When my uncle has reached an agreement with them, I will take my people to thoroughly scan the big and small forces in our jurisdiction. I can also make some achievements and achieve many things with one fell swoop. Why not do it, uncle? "

Chen Tong nodded and said: "Then let's do it like this, no more talk."

"Then I'll go call someone?"

"Go ahead."

Without wasting any time, Wang Yan got up and went out to greet the plainclothes men who had not left yet: "Brother Lin, Brother Hua, please go and call the six bosses, Rattlesnake and Bald Man, and ask them to come over for a meeting. Uncle has something to say."

"Okay, let's go, Ahua." After hearing the order, the two of them got up happily and went downstairs to call for someone.

Chen Tong nodded, which meant that he already had a plan in his mind. He already had a rough idea of ​​how to arrange and how to divide it. He just needed to discuss it with the gangster leaders when the time came. Chen Tong will naturally have instructions on how to arrange things at that time, so he can just do the work. They discussed it seriously for several days. Everyone wanted to make more money, and these gangster leaders could use their brains.

So now he's fine, of course it's not really fine. He's a plainclothes guy from the Criminal Investigation Department, and it's his job to deal with murders, thefts and the like. Of course, in the current environment, one's job is a side job and the main job is making money...

There's no rush in solving crimes or anything like that. Now that he's in plainclothes, it's hard for him to get promoted. At best, it's just a promotion to a detective, a senior detective or something like that, and a little salary increase, but nothing else is of any use. And if he hangs out with Chen Tong, he can be promoted with a little credit. If you want to be promoted to detective, you have to study hard, it won't happen in a short time.

Plainclothes had too much freedom, and no one cared about him. After thinking about it, he simply said hello to Chen Tong and left the police station in a leisurely manner.

Many times, people just can’t help but talk about it. When he exited the police station gate, he saw a sneaky, slovenly figure peering at the police station at the door of the shop opposite.

Seeing him come out, the slovenly figure waved happily and said hello, like a long-lost friend.

Wang Yan waved and looked at the slovenly and fat man running up to Dian Dian. He laughed and said, "Lard boy, right? Long time no see. Why, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's okay, Brother Yan. I heard that you were promoted to plainclothes today. I came over to congratulate you."

"I can't see." Wang Yan's smiling face suddenly became serious. Without saying a word, he kicked him on the butt: "When I bought you sugar cake before, don't think I didn't hear you. You scolded me for throwing myself on the street. Ah, you said that I was stupid and wouldn’t even do it as a police officer, right?

Lard Boy was in great embarrassment. His bad words were overheard and even said to his face. It was really embarrassing. The key point was that he was in plainclothes. He was the ruthless 'Brother Yan' who was in the limelight recently. If he really wanted to mess with him, His death was very innovative...

"Yan...Brother Yan, I'm not...not..."

Seeing his trembling look, "This is going to be terrible" on his face, Wang Yan kicked him again, neither lightly nor harshly: "Okay, if I really wanted to deal with you, I would have slapped you last time, and I still have to use it. Is it true that you are attracted to me now? It just so happens that I got promoted today and I am in a good mood. If you have anything to say, hurry up and let it go."

"Hey, just say that Brother Yan has a lot of people, and the prime minister can support a boat. He must have a bright future, even as a detective..."

"Have you not been kicked enough?"

"I really have something that I want to ask Brother Yan for help." Lardboy shook his head repeatedly and laughed along with him: "I have a friend who likes gambling. He lost a lot of money and borrowed loan sharks. Now they have arrested him. , I’m afraid something will happen to him, so I want to talk to Brother Yan for help.”

"Who caught him? How much do you owe?"

"Big head Qiang lost several thousand yuan, but the loan shark interest is tens of thousands now, how can we afford to pay it back?"

"Oh, you have a big head." Wang Yan nodded: "Okay, will you have any problems working with me in the future?"

Didn't it mean that there were only wrong names and no wrong nicknames? There is indeed nothing wrong with this sentence. Big Head Qiang, you can tell he has a big head when you hear it... This Big Head is a little hooligan who owns a gambling stall and a cigarette shop. In his own words, he makes a little money and barely survives. No matter how Chen Tong negotiated with the bigger gangster leaders, this big head would definitely be killed and become a piece of their credit.

Moreover, he had previously thought of having Lard Boy as his younger brother, but now he has just decided. It's not that he's being mean. On the one hand, he likes this guy's appearance, and on the other hand, Lardboy is very safe when working for Lei Luo. He has already proven his sincerity once, which saves trouble. If there is a ready-made one, it is unnecessary to find another one yourself.

"Thank you, Brother Yan. It's an honor for me to work with Brother Yan. When we first met before, I felt that Brother Yan was not an ordinary person..."

"Okay, stop flattering me. Doing good things in the future is better than anything else. Let's go. I'll go with you to get him out." Wang Yan turned around and walked ahead: "I haven't seen you selling white sugar cakes in the past few months. I heard from A Luo a few days ago that you were scalping tickets at the entrance of the cinema. What have you been doing recently?"

"No way. If you want to get rich, you have to try more. I've been..."

Listening to Zhuyouzai's messy and meaningless words, Wang Yan followed him all the way to Datou to get him out. He personally went out, and it was in his own jurisdiction. Whoever was tired of living and dared to make trouble with him, of course, he would get him out very smoothly.

If he wants to get out, but he doesn't pay back the money he owes, although he calls him a gangster, he is a serious gangster, not a joke. Zhuyouzai's friend was beaten half to death a long time ago, which was quite miserable.

Wang Yan doesn't like this kind of player very much, not because of gambling, but because of uncontrolled gambling. People who have no knowledge of themselves are unlikely to have a future, let alone achieve great things. He helped to wipe the account and told Zhuyouzai to wait at the police station tomorrow. He then set off for the Huifeng Bank on Prince Edward Road in Kowloon.

He wanted to open a company to make money. He only had 876.30 yuan in clean money, which was spent on flattering and treating people to meals, drinks and cigarettes when he first arrived at the police station. The rest, every penny in his hand was full of dirt and filth.

Of course, he didn't admit it. After all, along with those black money, the order of Tsz Wan Shan was established, the prestige of the uniformed police in the police station was established, and the purpose of serving the parents who provided food and clothing was established. Wang Moumou had set a good example and established a new style. It was harmless to take some money.

But rules are rules, black money is black money. Although the amount is not large, it is only the salary of an ordinary person who does not eat or drink for decades, but he wants people to find no fault with it.

So, he came to borrow money...

'Wang Yan' and 'Brother Yan' are most widely known among the police force and gangsters, but ordinary people also know them, especially those in Tsz Wan Shan. They know that the change in their lives was brought by 'Brother Yan', and they also know how powerful 'Brother Yan' is in Tsz Wan Shan. And the topics of conversation that ordinary people brag about are exactly these. They will tell relatives and friends, 'Hey, do you know Brother Yan? He is the most famous one in Tsz Wan Shan recently. He handled a case for me, and someone at that time...', so Wang Yan became famous.

Although the order in other districts seems to be okay now, there is no such thing as serving citizens. What was before is still the same now. Moreover, for some second-generations, they did not deal with them as harshly as Wang Yan, but only cleaned up the small garbage, and did not touch the big fish, so there was some effect, and they did make a little more money, but it was still much worse than Tsz Wan Shan, a new area with higher oil and water.

Moreover, with the increase in the flow of people, the business of various venues has also increased. This is why Chen Tongyi was unsure at first, because the price has already risen. As for the supply and demand relationship, the old guy is a little behind the times, and his brain will react for a while.

As a result, his deeds were not only spread among the police and criminals, but also known to some well-informed people who cared about these things. And coincidentally, the person who was responsible for arranging the loan for Wang Yan knew his name.

He was a young man with a slightly thin figure, a relatively delicate face, wearing a suit, a slicked-back hair, and gold-rimmed glasses, roughly the style of an English gentleman. His name was Lin Hanbin. Of course, this dress was the English gentleman style at the moment, and it would be the elite sales style in the next twenty years. A famous question: How to wear a suit without looking like a salesperson...

"Sir, you said your name is Wang Yan, and you are a plainclothes detective. Allow me to ask, are you from Tsz Wan Shan Police Station?"

Sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed and a cigarette between his fingertips puffing smoke, Wang Yan nodded with a smile: "It's me, Mr. Lin, have you heard of it? It shouldn't be, Mr. Lin is handsome, and you can tell at a glance that he is a young talent. Is he also concerned about our affairs?"

"Brother Yan, you are too kind. I am just trying to make a living, how can I be considered a young talent. You underestimate your own influence. I don't know how far your name, Brother Yan, has spread, and my family lives in Tsz Wan Shan. People say that you are the conscience of the Hong Kong police."

"People with culture speak nicely, much better than those people in our police station who flatter. Am I the conscience of the Hong Kong police? Tsk tsk, come on , say a few more words, let me enjoy it. "

"Brother Yan is joking." Lin Hanbin was not embarrassed and changed the subject directly: "It's just that, Brother Yan, you are so powerful, and your prestige in Tsz Wan Shan is so high, you don't spend... extra income, it must be more than most policemen, there is no need to borrow money."

"Just take black money, take black money, and what about extra income." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "I won't hide it from you. As the saying goes, it's always right to be cautious. To put it bluntly, you work for the foreign devils, and I work for the foreign devils. We all look at the faces of the foreign devils. Who knows when they will take action? It's impossible to watch the Hong Kong Island Police Force being corrupt together, right? So, prepare for a rainy day, think about retreat before advancing."

There is really no need to hide it. Everyone in Hong Kong knows that the police and the gangsters are one family. How can you get to the top without taking black money? There is no need at all

"Brother Yan is very far-sighted, I admire you..." Lin Hanbin is several years older than Wang Yan, and 'Brother Yan' has always been a title of status. He really didn't expect that this plainclothes man who was making money from corruption could have such a safe idea. He thought he was a country bumpkin, but who knew he was a thief. There is no false reputation under a great reputation, it's true... He may not be educated, but he must be wise.

Of course, what he thought was right. Wang Yan did not have a degree recognized by Hong Kong to prove that he was educated, but that didn't matter.

Wang Yan waved his hand and said calmly: "I'm just working as a plainclothes officer now, my salary is 142 yuan, and other things... I also have a self-built wooden house in Dongtou Village. I can feed myself and my family. It doesn't matter if life is a little hard, just leave 32 yuan for myself. I can smoke and drink with my colleagues on weekdays. Mr. Lin, please help me calculate, according to the longest loan period, the monthly payment is 110 yuan, how much can I borrow at most?"

After taking a subtle look at the shiny leather shoes, the high-end watch on his wrist, and then looking at the broken watch on his wrist and the broken shoes on his feet, Lin Hanbin's mouth twitched. His good professionalism made him listen to the shameless words of the man in front of him: "Brother Yan, you are a very high-quality customer, and our bank welcomes you very much. However, we can't lend too much money to you who use your salary for personal loans. Multiple loans, too long a repayment period, I can lend you a maximum of 5,000 yuan, monthly repayment, 110 yuan per month, for ten years. "

"Wouldn't the interest be more than doubled?"

"Because the time is long, if the time is short, there won't be so much, but the monthly payment will not be 110 yuan."

"I understand." Wang Yan nodded and said, "Banks still make money. It seems that it would be better to open a bank by myself if I have the opportunity in the future."

Damn, I have a big heart...Lin Hanbin asked with a smile: "Brother Yan, do you think 5,000 yuan, 10 years is okay?"

"If not, is there any other way?" Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Let's do it. Can I get the money today?"

"Brother Yan, go in front of me, complete the formalities and sign, and take 5,000 yuan in cash directly." Lin Hanbin said, "Then Brother Yan, drink tea first, I'll go get the materials."

Hum, Wang Yan drank tea with peace of mind.

In fact, this Lin Hanbin is not an ordinary bank clerk, he should be a slightly higher level. The reason why he had this treatment was, of course, because of the .38 on his waist...

In fact, he could choose usury, and the money he gave was even higher. He could even force the lender to write a document and it would be fine for him to borrow money at a flat rate. But there were still hidden dangers in doing so, as it was proof that he had dealings with the underworld. Although friends and the like could be justified, it was unnecessary, after all, he was the nemesis of crime.

Counting the more than 800 yuan in his hand, it was nearly 6,000 yuan, enough to start a business.

The procedures were handled quickly, Lin Hanbin did not lie, Wang Yan was indeed good enough, the plainclothes officers these days were all good, and personal credit business needed people like them to support it. But unfortunately, there was no one like Wang who considered so much when he was promoted to plainclothes officer.

After receiving the five thousand dollars and checking it, Wang Yan casually put the money in his pocket, stood up and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lin Hanbin: "You are not bad, don't you live in Tsz Wan Shan? If you have any problems in the future, you can come to the police station to find me. I can help you solve anything that I can."

This is not the first time he said this. Anyway, he would say this when he saw that the person was okay, and he would also say this when he handled the case. When he was patrolling before, he said this to everyone who smiled and tried to get close to him.

Lin Hanbin was flattered and grabbed his hand with both hands slightly: "Thank you for your care, Brother Yan." He had to admit that Wang Yan was really useful in Tsz Wan Shan, and he also had some face among other police stations and gangsters. He was very popular, and he might be able to ask for help...

Patting his shoulder, Wang Yan walked back. This place is still quite far from Tsz Wan Shan, and mainly because he has nothing to do, so it's a good time to take a walk and see the scenery. Besides, there will be a war in a while, and the land price has fluctuated a bit now. When the war starts, the land price here will plummet. The thousand-foot-high buildings on Taizi Road should at least be cut in half. This can be studied.

With this long-term vision and carefulness, this man is not the reckless man rumored, but a man who can accomplish great things... Looking at Wang Yan's back, Lin Hanbin, with a professional smile on his face, straightened his waist, gave an unfinished smile to the acquaintances coming in and out, lowered his head to tidy up the non-existent wrinkles on his most glamorous clothes, took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the bank...

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