Wang Xuan came to Yau Tsim Mong District Police Station again. This was his second time here recently.
This time, I didn’t come to see Huang Zhicheng, but as a newspaper owner, I came to visit the police commissioner.
Wanting to be a good person is troublesome. There are too many things to do out of thin air, and you have to deal with people from all walks of life. Unlike before, being a dark and powerful boss only requires you to know how to fight and kill.
Why do you need to consider so many things that cause hair loss?
In the past, it would have been a date with a beautiful woman, but now, it was a date with a fat man!
A greasy middle-aged fat man, this was the first impression that Police Chief Lu Jiayun had on Wang Xuan.
He has a pair of small eyes on his fat face, which emit lustful light from time to time, and his thick lips are full of oil. He is not a good person at first glance.
The lustful light was just Wang Xuan's judgment. In fact, it was the director who was examining the guy in front of him.
It was sudden to receive the call from Wang Xuan, and what was even more sudden was that three newspapers were acquired at the same time.
Even if he has no financial acumen, he still knows that this is a repetitive acquisition and a loss from an investment perspective.
What surprised him the most was that the boss of the three newspapers turned out to be a person on their police station's key monitoring list, a dangerous element and a new gangster of the Black Society.
For this reason, Director Lu Jiayun specially asked someone to obtain Wang Xuan's specific information and asked about Wang Xuan's recent actions.
The more he learned about it, the more curious he became. The big boss of the Black Society began to clear up a lot, but he still saw such a big and thorough move.
All I can say is that this young man is very decisive and very smart.
"Director Lu, I have admired your name for a long time, so I took the liberty to come to pay you a visit and also wish to see Haihan." Wang Xuan smiled warmly, as if he was harmless to humans and animals.
"No, no, it's not too late for me to welcome you. Mr. Wang is young and promising, and I have heard of his name for a long time." Lu Jiayun also seemed very polite, as if he didn't mind Wang Xuan's identity at all.
If someone were to say that Wang Xuan had heard about the famous name for a long time and was promising at a young age, it might be a compliment, but when the words came out of Fatty Lu's mouth, it was not sure what they meant.
Wang Xuan didn't care about the connotation in Fatty Lu's words, and regarded it as a compliment to himself, "There are some reasons why I took the liberty to come to visit today."
The two parties sat down in the office. The secretary poured coffee for them and turned around to go out. Fatty Lu stretched out his hand and motioned for Wang Xuan to continue.
"I mentioned on the phone that I had just acquired three newspapers under my name. None of them have very large circulations, with daily sales of about 10,000. I am considering that in order to increase the sales of newspapers, I also want to report on the issues that citizens are most concerned about.
I want to cooperate with the police."
"Focus on reporting some police actions and key intentions, excavate some heroic deeds of the police, and restore the most authentic image of the police to Hong Kong citizens."
"Therefore, I hope to get permission and help from the police. I don't know what Director Lu wants!"
Fatty Lu sat upright and looked at Wang Xuan with a little surprise. He understood the meaning of his words. He wanted to clear the ground for the police and blow a wave forcefully. No, it should be blown forcefully. This would really help.
To change the image of the police in the minds of the public.
In Hong Kong, reporting negatively on the police seems to have become politically correct. If something happens, the media will always pull it out and scold them, as if the reason for poor public security should be attributed to the police.
In fact, many things really have nothing to do with the police. Let’s just say that the Kowloon Walled City is the area with the highest concentration of criminals in Hong Kong and even in Asia. To a certain extent, it is even more chaotic than the Golden Triangle.
There are only drug manufacturers and dealers there, but in the Kowloon Walled City, drug dealers, murderers, criminals, robbers, political prisoners, spies, smugglers, etc., almost all human criminals can be found there.
And there is a question left over from history. Is the British Hong Kong government capable of completely demolishing it? The answer is yes, the Hong Kong police alone are absolutely capable of forcibly demolishing the Kowloon Walled City.
But the problem is that the government doesn't want to cause a big trouble and has always had a muddled mentality, leaving one of Asia's biggest cancers in the center of Hong Kong.
All criminals in Hong Kong know that committing crimes is not scary. As long as you step into the Kowloon Walled City, you will be safe immediately. The police will not go anywhere to arrest people.
What do you want the police to do about this matter?
After all, the police is just a law enforcement unit. More factors depend on the attitude of the British Hong Kong government. Moreover, the real top leaders of the police are British. In many cases, it is not that the police below are not careful, but that they are really powerless.
In the end, he was always dragged out to take the blame. As a middle-level leader of the police, Fatty Lu was also tired.
If Wang Xuan really wanted to help the police clear the land, it would be a great achievement for him, and he could go to the Commissioner of Police to express his merit.
At that time, as a coordinator of cooperation in publicity, the attention and exposure he will receive will inevitably increase greatly, which is extremely important for his future career.
It was no wonder that Fatty Lu didn't take this seriously. He really didn't expect Wang Xuan to bring him such a big surprise.
Now, in his eyes, Wang Xuan is no longer a dangerous person, nor is he a gangster who is on the road to whitewashing.
These are the social elites!
A legitimate businessman with a conscience!
An enthusiastic citizen with a sense of justice!
A pillar of society who is willing to contribute to the stability and prosperity of Hong Kong!
Such people should get more help from the police!
More protection!
Fatty Lu's face was filled with joy. He enthusiastically walked out from behind the desk again, grabbed Wang Xuan's hand with his chubby hand and started moving it up and down.
"On behalf of the Yau Ma Tei Police Department, I sincerely welcome in-depth cooperation with your newspaper for common development and common progress. Hong Kong citizens have the right to have an in-depth understanding of some police matters, and the police do not mind making public some old cases. In the future, we will continue to communicate with the public
The lack of effective communication channels has resulted in many misunderstandings. Now, it is time for citizens to better understand the police."
"Here, on behalf of the police, I would like to thank Mr. Wang for his proactive actions, his role as a bridge, and his bold attempt to improve Hong Kong's security!"
"Hahaha, Director Lu is too polite, help each other, help each other!"
"Now that the director agrees, I will arrange for editors from several newspapers to contact the police station. Let's communicate more and see what matters are suitable for in-depth reporting. Our newspaper is quite experienced in this regard."
"For example, the police officers who have sacrificed their lives or been injured while handling cases over the years are our heroes in Hong Kong and deserve the respect of the general public. In the past, there was a lack of reporting. Now, it is time to commend their heroic deeds!"
"There are also leaders like the director who keep quiet, do so much behind-the-scenes work, and never take a vacation. They are also the focus of our reporting."