But when the PTU patrolled the streets at night, the matter could no longer be suppressed. They deliberately did not report it just so that their assessment and bonuses would not be affected.
Under the pressure of continuous patrols, some police officers were even injured or even died while trying to stop endless crimes.
The chaos was not brought under control, but instead caused resentment within the police force to grow.
Even during the chaos, many smart society leaders spent a lot of money to bribe or threaten them in order to seize the opportunity. In short, many Tsim Sha Tsui police officers have collaborated with the society elements.
So what Li Jiaren is talking about is only external troubles, but there are actually internal worries hidden inside.
"In other words, the police force in Tsim Sha Tsui is completely rotten?"
Zhang Pin did not expect this.
It's not that he didn't know there were rogue police officers in the police force.
This is something impossible to avoid.
But it's so dark that people like Tsim Sha Tsui team up with associations to conceal it, and even make money wantonly, and it's about to become a common phenomenon.
This made him think for a moment that he was back in the 1960s and 1970s.
"What did the Independent Commission Against Corruption say?"
This is the strange thing about Zhang Pin. You know, the Independent Commission Against Corruption is also about performance. They are not interested in such obvious criminals. This is a wasted bonus.
"How do I know this? But I heard a theory."
Chen Jin shook his head, but he spoke with a little uncertainty.
"That's the turmoil in Tsim Sha Tsui. In fact, except for some accidents, most of it is man-made, and the people talking are some old ghosts."
"I just heard about it!"
Chen Jin was very careful about some power struggles, especially the intrigues involved.
Although he works hard, his brain is much stronger than Ma Jun who only knows how to fight and kill.
After hearing Chen Jin's words, Zhang Pin felt that things were much more reasonable.
There are so many criminals on Hong Kong Island, weapons and firearms are rampant, and white noodles are banned. Apart from the market, the main reason for this is because they know they are going to return, so they deliberately cause trouble.
Under the pressure of the general situation, they could not change the outcome, but they were obviously prepared to leave a mess to the other side.
This does explain why Tsim Sha Tsui became so chaotic under some unexpected circumstances.
"It doesn't matter if it's a rumor or not, as long as it hits the muzzle of our gun, we'll shoot him down."
Zhang Pin thought for a while and decided not to care about these conspiracies, because it was obvious that he could not handle these things alone.
But even though he didn't care about it, things still had to be done.
If these people took the initiative to hit his gun, don't blame him for being harsh.
"Where do you two want to go?"
After understanding the information, of course it is the arrangement for the two of them.
They have all become probationary inspectors, and according to the rules of the police force, they can lead a team independently.
"I want to go to the Heavy Eucalyptus Group."
Ma Jun spoke first without thinking, and he smiled sheepishly as he spoke.
"Tou, you also know that I always make mistakes, and fighting others' wits is not my specialty. However, I can help a lot with fighting and killing."
After so many years as a police officer, Ma Jun has some self-awareness.
So Zhang Pin looked at Chen Jin: "Then you go to fight against the underworld. The situation of the heavy gang and the anti-underworld group is not very good now, but this is also an opportunity. Perform well. I promise to leave the positions of chiefs of these two departments to you.
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Chen Jin opened his mouth, but in the end he just nodded heavily and said nothing more.
"I remember that the only one with combat effectiveness in the Tsim Sha Tsui gang is Ho Wen-zhan's group. Is it Huang Chi-cheng who is in charge of the anti-triad gang?"
Speaking of which, the explosion in Thor in Tsim Sha Tsui two years ago was the trigger for this series of reactions in Tsim Sha Tsui.
"Yes, I have learned over the past few days that the teams led by Sir Huang and Sir He are a bit unruly in their work."
Now he only has two confidants. Chen Jin took the initiative to assume the position of Zhang Pin's think tank and took the initiative to inquire about many things.
"Oh, tell me what happened."
Zhang Pin was a bit gossipy. In fact, he knew that He Wenzhan was unruly, and Huang Zhicheng was also an unruly person, but he wanted to hear the evaluation of the two from other police officers' perspectives.
"There are rumors circulating on the road now that Ni Kun's death was actually the result of Huang Zhicheng instructing Han Chen's woman Mary to find someone to kill him."
"As for Sir He, there are rumors in the police station that all of his subordinates are troublemakers. Of course, their nature is not too bad, but their attacks are not serious."
"Oh, is there any evidence for these things? Especially the Huang Zhicheng incident?"
Zhang Pin suddenly remembered that the news that Huang Zhicheng planned Ni Kun was finally exposed, but he could not remember the specific time.
"I don't know, but what everyone says about having a nose and eyes is probably true."
Chen Jin shook his head: "In this situation, it doesn't matter whether it is true or false. Huang Zhicheng is not the only one in the police station who has contact with the society."
What this means is that the entire police department sucks.
"Forget it, today is my first day at work. Let's put all these worries aside. Jinzai, go make an appointment with Sir He and Sir Huang and tell them I'll treat them to dinner tonight."
Now that I have made up my mind to live a low-key life in Tsim Sha Tsui for a few years, of course the current situation in Tsim Sha Tsui needs to be re-solved.
But the police station is such a large area, with hundreds of streets under its jurisdiction, so it's definitely not possible for him to do it alone.
With the current situation in Tsim Sha Tsui, he wasn't sure who he could trust for a while.
Generally speaking, He Wenzhan and Huang Zhicheng have at least interacted with each other. Although they have various problems in some aspects, at least they will not collude with criminals.
"OK."
Chen Jin obviously also knows that if you want to do something, you need help.
"Tou, instead of inviting the two of them to dinner, why not call Brother B and the others? Not only is it easy to use, but you don't have to worry about the information being leaked."
However, unlike Chen Jin, Ma Jun heard that Zhang Pin was going to treat him to dinner, so he thought it would be better to invite the old guys from Wan Chai.
"You, the reason why Tou was transferred here is so that he can't get too involved with the old guy."
Zhang Pin didn't need to explain, Chen Jin just said one more thing.
Ma Jun opened his mouth, intending to say something more, but after thinking about it, he touched the back of his head and said no more.
If it was about fighting and killing, he would naturally not be afraid, but it would be really difficult for him to think about these political issues.
night.
A specialty Cantonese restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui.
"Park the car for me, thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Pin took out a hundred Hong Kong dollars and handed it to a yellow-haired gangster who looked familiar, and then handed over the car keys as well.
"Ours too."
Huang Zhicheng and He Wenzhan also handed over the banknotes.
This is a characteristic of Hong Kong Island. Larger shopping malls and hotels do not have planned parking spaces, so the parking attendants need to drive the car to a nearby parking lot and then drive back after they have finished eating.
Zhang Pin thought it was a little unreasonable to just spend some money and avoid the trouble of parking. However, after living in Hong Kong Island for several years, he has completely adapted to it.
"Thank you boss!"
The yellow-haired gangster looked young and old. He turned around and looked at the door that was completely blocked, and sighed helplessly.
"Oh, where are you, boss? There are so many cars lined up here. I can't finish it all by myself with eight legs and eight hands."
Xiao Huangmao was a little anxious. They had just secured the parking space for this restaurant. If they didn't do it right, it would be easy for others to take it away.
"Oops, the traffic police are here."
Huang Mao was more dedicated. When he saw the traffic police approaching, he ran over quickly.
Since the valet parking guy has collected money, if the car is still fined, it will definitely be a blow to their business.
"If you can consecrate it, just drive away!"
The traffic policeman looked at the road where there were five or six cars blocked and there was no space at all. He obviously didn't think this guy could handle it.
He first set his sights on a red BMW. After walking over, he prepared to copy the license plate and issue a ticket.
But before he could write, a tattooed palm covered the penalty note on his hand.
Following the palm, there was a flower arm, and then he saw the owner of the flower arm, who was also a gangster wearing a white vest and dyed yellow hair. He also had a straw in his mouth.
"One minute!"
This guy spoke very arrogantly, but when the traffic police saw that he had already arrived in front of the car, he did not continue to copy the license plate of the car, but walked towards a Toyota next to him.
As a result, another large arm with tattoos covered it.
"Sir, you won't give us even a minute of face, right? The current security situation in Tsim Sha Tsui is not very good!"
The traffic policeman lowered his head and glanced at the big flowery man in front of him.
"Yes, sir, we will see each other when we raise our heads but not when we lower our heads from now on. Please give me some face!"
The yellow-haired gangster holding a straw in his mouth came over, and many young and Dangerous guys were already standing around him.
"Okay, then I'll give you a minute to clear the way for me."
When the traffic police saw that the ticket could not be copied, he put away the ticket and stood aside to look at the young and Dangerous boys.
The gangster biting the straw saw the traffic police walking away, and looked at the gangster who first collected the money and the keys.
The other party held a large number of car keys in his hand. Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward and put the keys into the cab one by one.
He was very skilled in this movement, but it took almost a minute.
The traffic policeman stood next to the motorcycle nearby, his eyes on his watch, and he signaled to Young and Dangerous from time to time that one minute was almost up.
The young and Dangerous boy biting the straw took out the straw from his mouth, then put his two little fingers into his mouth and whistled.
Suddenly, seven or eight people emerged from the shadows or alleys. They quickly got into the car. The sound of ignition was heard, and in the blink of an eye, the chaotic cars at the entrance of the restaurant lined up and left the scene one by one.
The traffic policeman put down his watch and found that only one minute had passed.
At this time, the straw guy looked over with a smile, and at the same time made a nondescript salute gesture.
Although the traffic policeman was dissatisfied with the other party's blindness, the road was already open, so he couldn't say anything and simply ignored the other party and left the scene.
"Sir, move slowly!"
The first gangster who collected the money smiled and watched the traffic police go away, and then walked up to the straw man and the short flower arm.
"Boss, where did you take people just now? How can I possibly sustain this situation by myself?"
The target of his conversation was the punk in a vest with a straw.
Hearing his question, the straw guy had an uninhibited smile on his face.
"Hey, I just went to find my woman."
After hearing his words, the gangster no longer worried about the car blocking the door, but asked with concern: "Have you found it?"
"What a shit to find!"
The straw man was a little less impatient than his younger brother, so the three of them laughed.
"Hey, tell me, I had a little argument this morning because I liked going to DD's place to play, but she actually ran away from home with her son in her arms."
"Hey, I really can't stand her!"
It turns out that this guy already has a wife and children.
When the two younger brothers heard the elder's complaint, they looked at each other, then shrugged and said nothing.
It's a family matter like this that no one can say anything about.
Didi didi——
Just then, the straw man's cell phone rang, and he took it out to answer the call.
"Hello!"
"I'm Ruby, I found your wife!"
A sweet voice came from the other side of the phone.
When the straw man heard this, he quickly reached out and pulled the straw out of his mouth. Then he glanced at the little brother who wanted to laugh at him, walked aside, and then spoke softly.
"Where did she die? Is everything okay with Da Hong?"
The woman opposite did not answer his question, but said directly: "Tell her yourself!"
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Restaurant private room.
“The Eastern Star Spots here are very authentic and are purely wild.”
Huang Zhicheng was obviously very surprised when he received Zhang Pin's invitation, but he decisively refused Zhang Pin's invitation to dinner.
"Sir Zhang, this is your first time here in Tsim Sha Tsui. I want to help you with your business. Why don't you treat me to this meal? Otherwise, you will look down on me."
So Zhang Pin, who couldn't shirk the offer, had no choice but to follow him to this restaurant.
"I know that Sir Zhang is coming to Tsim Sha Tsui. I made a reservation with them yesterday. Let's have a fish and eat more."
It was obviously not Huang Zhicheng's first time here, and he was very generous.
Wild Eastern starfish is not cheap, especially a fish that can feed five grown men. If he pays for it himself, he will definitely spend a lot of money.
The first thing to be served was a plate of fish and yusheng placed in ice cubes.
Wild grouper is a deep-sea fish, and the fish meat is basically not contaminated. Zhang tasted it and found that the fish meat is very sweet.
Next is the grilled fish head.
Unlike ordinary fish heads that are steamed, this eastern star grouper fish head is brushed with a secret seasoning and grilled until it is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The taste of the secret seasoning combined with the freshness of the grouper will make people want to eat it.
What comes out with the fish head is a portion of sweet and sour fish.
Then came a soup stock, as thick and white as milk, made from fish bones.
Along with the fish soup, there are also fish belly and fish maw, which are used to brush the boiled fish.
At the back is fish skin jelly boiled with fish skin and fish scales.
Just perfect for after-dinner entertainment.
Everyone ate and drank in the private room for several hours, chatting about gossip.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Yesterday I wanted to write a speech to celebrate writing one million words.
Little did I know that there were no more ones at the back.
This book is not easy to stumble upon. I don’t know how many chapters have been blocked in the middle, and there are still some that have not been released.
The achievements are also hard to describe.
But don’t worry, this book won’t be finished yet, there is still a lot of content to come.
In fact, I changed the outline several times. I originally wanted to write something different from other Hong Kong comprehensive articles, so I cleverly chose to incorporate movie characters.
But in the end, due to problems with writing skills, many readers didn't buy it, so the results fell apart.
According to the plan, it is estimated that there are still at least one million words to be written. I hope everyone will support me.
By the way, I would like to promote the new dual-open book. On the old account, you can click on the portal to enter.
There is also a two-million-word completed book in that account. The title of the book is: Global Gods: I Have the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth.