I haven't been a boss for many years

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Target Boy drove the car and replied solemnly: "Yes, Brother Bin!"

Peninsula Hotel.

Clap your hands for the weekend.

"Clap!"

A brother wearing sunglasses, wearing a suit, and carrying a box stepped forward, put the box heavily on the table, unbuttoned it, and showed a box full of Hong Kong dollars.

"Officer Shangguan, here is 500 million Hong Kong dollars, which is higher than the profit we made by taking a batch of goods. Now I will give it to you!"

Weekend leaned on the armrest of the chair with his left hand, touched his chin with his right hand, bent down and pushed hard with both hands, and pushed the cash box in front of Shangguan Gao Xiang, then stared at him with sharp eyes, and said in a bad tone: "Shangguan sir wants to pump water." If so, say hello in advance, I will definitely prepare your share, don't you need to use such drastic means?"

Wei Zhongtao sat on the chair on the left, crossed his legs, and looked at him with a playful expression.

Shangguan Gao Xiang didn't touch the box of money, but turned his eyes to Wei Zhongtao who was next to him, pressed his knuckles, and said indifferently: "Sorry, Boss Zhou, I don't accept everything."

"Hahaha!"

Wei Zhongtao let out a mocking sound, and asked with a smile: "Ah Xiang, do you think the money is worth the money? I have never seen you charge less money before. I can send a bunch of evidence of your money collection to Lianji."

"Then you go and send it."

"Crazy line!"

Shangguan Gao Xiang stood up, patted the table, and looked around with disdain.

Wei Zhongtao looked at his back, and said coldly: "He still refuses to bow his head, because he is determined to follow He Yihai."

"He Yihai brought him up by himself. He should be kind and righteous, but he will detain our goods, damn it!" Weekend's short speech was full of murderous intent.

"Help me find a way to propose this batch of goods. Every batch of goods in the company is very important now. In addition, help him..." Before he finished speaking on the weekend, Wei Zhongtao turned to stare at him: "You think I am yours? brother?"

"Now the warehouse is very strict. You can't pick up the goods until the limelight passes. You are responsible for solving Shangguan Gaoxiang. You can't even solve a single Shangguan Gaoxiang. How can I trust your strength?"

When Shangguan Gao Xiang came to the underground garage of the Peninsula Hotel, he saw a commercial vehicle open the door, and a gangster wearing a brown gown and holding a white paper fan was sitting inside.

Brother Yao tapped his trouser legs lightly with a paper fan, and asked in an unhurried manner, "What are you going to do next?"

Shangguan Gao Xiang heard the sound of the car door sliding rail, and said solemnly: "I want a lot of money to buy Wei Zhongtao to step down."

Chapter 672

Brother Yao thought about it, and said, "Both the sitting officer and the marshal are not in Xiangjiang, so we need the signature of at least one of the two to make a decision."

"Although I am He Yihai's boss, there is no reason to transfer money without permission. You need to discuss this matter with them personally."

The commercial vehicle drove out of the basement passage, and the light spilled into the window.

Brother Yao said in a relaxed tone: "The chair has already brought people back to Xiangjiang, and even put aside other matters at hand. Your position in the chair's heart is still very important, and I believe that there is a great chance that the chair will agree to you. "

Shangguan Gao Xiang sighed: "Brother Yao please speak kindly in front of Zhang Sheng, I'm planning to follow He Yihai to the dark anyway."

Brother Yao put the paper fan flat and looked at him: "Don't worry, I will consider it for you and the company, but don't act rashly in the near future. The relationship between He Yihai and Yuanxin Group is very complicated. They are both rivals and collaborators. .”

"I know."

Shangguan Gao Xiang said: "Yihai Group is already a large international company, with intertwined interests and a very complicated network of relationships. It is impossible to give up everything and risk your life for one person or one thing."

Brother Yao kept silent, his eyes flickered with detection, and he began to wonder whether Shangguan sir was already dissatisfied with He Yihai, because after He Yihai agreed to end the cooperation with Shen Xin, he correspondingly reduced his deployment at the customs.

They still spend a large amount of money every month to maintain relationships at the customs, but the money is spent more at the grassroots level, and rarely goes to the high-level.

After all, money is spent wisely, and He Yihai has a "general supervisor" level figure to manage the pier, which is enough for the rest of the business.

Now on the sea, Lao Jin is the only one who walks in the water tanker. The rest of the jade, electrical appliances, and groceries pass through the land port, and the forces that were previously connected at Man Kam To are enough to use them.

Shangguan Gao Xiang lacks financial support, and may spend his whole life in the "chief supervisor". If he relies on his qualifications for more than ten years, he may not have the opportunity to be promoted to the "officer level".

"The highest position of a Chinese police officer in the customs department has always been the director level, and the chief supervisor is the highest level of the director level. Shangguan Gao Xiang should be satisfied."

"However, recently Yuanxin Group agreed to spend a lot of money to buy an official for another Chinese chief supervisor, Wei Botao, in order to ship goods by sea. Shangguan Gao Xiang probably felt a huge political threat."

"Before Wei Botao came out, Sir Shangguan was supported by the company, but he was the Chinese head of the customs department. I am afraid that he would not be unhappy personally, so Sir Shangguan directly fired at Wei Botao!"

Brother Yao sent Shangguan Gao Xiang back to the bottom of the house, watched him go upstairs and back to the house, and was not sure about his future. If Shangguan sir is really capable and courageous, maybe Mr. Zhang will really support him.

If the other party doesn't show the corresponding courage, Yihai Group will at most keep him, not because he started a war with Yuanxin Group. After all, the customs chief collects taxes for ghosts, and no matter how much goods a society transports, It can't support the entire customs, and the money needs to be spent wisely.

But the strength of the customs is also very important. At least it can save a lot of tax costs, lower the price of goods, and compete in the vast mainland market.

More importantly, it is related to the popular support of a disciplined force, with more than 7000 armed forces. The embarrassment of the customs is that the force is not as good as the police force, and the ICAC has insufficient power. The anti-smuggling inspection looks very prestigious, but it is indeed the status of a worker. The Hong Kong government thinks he is a tool man, and Jiang Hu also thinks he is a tool man.

Although Hong Kong Island can't go around the customs, you get what you pay for, and you don't spend six cents if you have five cents of goods. As a result, the customs have a strong power to collect money, but their social and political influence is not as good as that of the police force and honesty. The Department of Corrections is slightly better.

……

the next day.

At night, at the Kwai Tsing Container Terminal and the Customs Inspection Office, three white woven lamps are lit.

In the large office area, a number of uniformed customs officers were drinking tea and playing cards together. Body armor also hangs on nail hooks on the wall.

"Two A's!"

"pass!"

There were a few flashlights scattered on the table, and a pile of melon seed shells next to the folder. A senior inspector was holding a card in his hand, counting cards silently.

A team of customs officers stood guard at the door of the office.

In the chief supervisor's office, Shangguan Gao Xiang put down the phone, stood up and said, "Tuen Mun Baishajiao!"

Tang Xianzong stood at attention and saluted: "Yes!"

"Sir!"

One minute later, Tang Xianzong came to the office area and yelled loudly: "According to the news report, there are goods coming ashore in Baishajiao, Tuen Mun, let's go immediately!"

The customs police officers threw away their cards in a panic, stood up and shouted: "Yes, sir!"

One police officer got up quickly, came to the corner one after another to pick up weapons, put on body armor, and picked up people in a police car at the door.

A police car went straight to Tuen Mun.

Shangguan Gao Xiang also called Tuen Mun Lao Jin in the car, and asked specifically: "Brother Jin, there is no company's cargo going ashore in Tuen Mun at night, right?"

Jin Limin was stunned for a moment: "No?"

"Now the goods go to the Kwai Tsing Wharf and are directly loaded into the containers. Who else uses speedboats to ship the goods?"

"That's fine!"

A rank-and-file grassroots team leader, the "General Customs Officer" was sitting in the car, but quietly sent out a code with the BB machine.

"Beep beep."

Kwai Chung Pier.

Sitting in the office, Wei Botao opened the drawer and took out the BB machine. Seeing a series of numbers on the screen, his complexion changed suddenly, and he took out the phone: "Hello!"

On the weekend, he replied on the phone: "Wei sir."

"what's up?"

Wei Botao said: "Tonight, you have goods to land again, right?"

"Pak Sha Kok, Tuen Mun!"

Weekend cursed in a vicious tone: "Fuck it, the news leaked out so quickly?"

Wei Botao said fiercely: "How many times have I told you, don't cooperate with the boat boss in Haojiang, whoever runs the boat in Hong Kong and Macau doesn't sell Shangguan some face!"

Weekend said: "I invite Singaporeans to drive the boat!"

"That's useless. As long as there are Hong Kong and Macau people on board, the wind will easily leak out. The sea is rough and the waves are high. If you don't settle things on the shore first."

"It's useless!"

Wei Botao cursed.

Weekend's tone was blunt: "I see, let's settle things now."

Wei Botao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Weekend smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to help you deal with that Shangguan? Today is the best chance to force him to bow his head. Do you think that what I do is just a thread?"

Wei Botao's pupils narrowed sharply: "You handle your business, I'll help you go to the pier to pick up the goods, what's inside?"

"Don't worry, it's not poison or raw material, it's just a batch of South African diamonds."

Jewelry tax is high for diamond clearance.

Smuggling diamonds can make a lot of money.

In the past, Yuanxin Group looked down on the profits of diamonds. After all, they were working for diamond companies in distribution, but now they started to focus on the diamond business.

Wei Botao breathed a sigh of relief: "Understood!"

in a warehouse.

On the weekend, I pressed the antenna of the big brother back, raised my head and said: "Notify the brothers to do things according to the plan, plan B!"

"Roger that!"

"Plan B!"

West Kowloon.

Jordan Road, On Man Building.

A residential building completed in the 70s, with an old-fashioned market style on the outside, but inside it is a residential building with four households on one floor and eight rooms on one floor.

More than ten years of rain and wind have made the exterior walls of the building somewhat mottled, but judging from the tiles in the corridors and the carvings on the exterior walls, it was still a mid-to-high-end residential building back then.

Three Toyota cars were parked at the entrance of an passageway, and six men in shirts with fierce eyes walked upstairs quickly, and took the elevator to the seventh floor together.

701.

A man with a flat head looked up at the door plate, raised his hand and knocked on the iron door: "Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Property, check the water meter!"

A middle-aged woman with a simple appearance, a red hairpin, a bloated figure, and home clothes opened the wooden door, stared at a few people with unkind eyes, and cursed: "Where did you come from?"

"There is no property in our building!"

The flat-headed man squeezed out a smile: "Sorry, we're looking for Sir Shangguan, please open the door."

The middle-aged woman sarcastically said, "What a lame excuse, you can't even give gifts, you have no future!"

"Shangguan hasn't come home yet, call him if you have something to do." The woman was about to close the door after she finished speaking.

But the flat-headed man raised his gun and said with a smile: "Yes, we are here to give gifts!"

"Well…"

"Well…"

"Well……"

Ten minutes later, a woman and two children were stuffed into a car with their mouths covered by a group of people, and the convoy drove away from the scene immediately.

Received the news on the weekend, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he made a call: "Sir Shangguan, I am the weekend of Yuanxin Group, and I want to talk to you at last."

Shangguan Gao Xiang was in the back seat of the car, leaning the phone to his ear, and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm on my way to Baishajiao. I don't want my brother to go to jail so I throw the goods into the sea."

"People from the Marine Police are already on their way, don't try to run, this is your only way out."

Weekend didn't explain, just laughed and said, "Sir Shangguan has a really big temper and a tough backbone!"

"Unfortunately, to be a hero requires a lonely heart. Does Shangguan sir have the courage to fight the whole family?"

Shangguan Gao Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped breathing for a few seconds.

"What the hell do you mean!"

he shouted loudly.

Weekend said aloud: "Now you turn the car around and cooperate with me in the future. You will still be indispensable for that share. Otherwise, your wife and children will fill the sea of ​​West Kowloon."

"Tsk tsk tsk, people, you have to fight all your life for the sake of the next generation. Sir, you don't want to end up with the next generation, do you?"