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Chapter 157: After the Wave Raymond

Wang Yaozu didn't understand what Raymond meant at all. Isn't it a good thing to have a promotion?

There's nothing we can do about it. Wang Yaozu really doesn't understand Zhengzhi now.

"And that?"

"You don't understand, they are trying to set me up. Once I get to the headquarters, I will be finished." Raymond sighed and began to tell Wang Yaozu the inside story.

Although the superintendent seems to be inferior to the senior police officers, and even though the word "headquarters" seems to be the core of power, the key problem is that it is 1984!

80% of the senior officials in the entire Hong Kong Island headquarters are ghosts!

The police force is under the control of Japanese but ghosts. There is no doubt that the local Chinese faction does have some influence in the headquarters, but it is still too small. It is like a seed sprinkled into the cracks of stones. It will sprout, stand out, and

It grows, but it takes time, enough time.

And when the Japanese forces were suppressing them, now the headquarters is their world, and it is not an exaggeration to cover the sky with one hand.

Everyone knows that as long as the seeds are given time to grow, they will grow up one day and finally turn over the stone. But the problem is that Raymond can't afford to wait. He is already 40, and by then he should retire.

What's more, in the eyes of Raymond and other cunning old Yinbi, these Chinese members now sent to the headquarters are basically cannon fodder...

If there are days when they are overwhelmed by others, they will pay more and their promotion will be very slow. They are actually filling the trenches with their own bodies. After fighting a bloody road, they should retire. It is the second or third batch of people who really enjoy the dividends.

Batch people.

Raymond didn't want to fill in the trench and let others rush up on his body. He wanted to take the back wave!

Although this Hou Lang is a bit older.

After listening to Lei Meng's ramble for more than half an hour, Wang Yaozu finally understood. He drank the cold tea in front of him in one gulp, and then said: "The co-writing means that they want to raise you up and down secretly?"

Raymond nodded yes.

"Damn, you can express something clearly in just four words. If you tell me for half an hour, you will have to go to the headquarters with your level of education!" Wang Yaozu gave Raymond a look of disdain.

Raymond:╰(‵□′)╯

Suddenly I want to hit someone!

"To put the question simply, does it mean that the people behind you now want you to stay at the grassroots level and be the director, and the ghost guy is trying to get you in the way?"

Raimon nodded.

"You want to stay in Wan Chai?"

"I would like to, but it's impossible. Wan Chai is too important, so the higher-ups want to transfer me to the headquarters. If I were in another unimportant police station, I could directly take over the position of director." Raymond shook his head.

He continued: "The headquarters wants to take down Wan Chai as a whole. The cleaner it is, the better."

"Then the problem is simple, just deal with the ghost guy." Wang Yaozu knocked on the table, "You won't be able to deal with the ghost guy, right?"

"It's difficult. Today is different from the past. Although the Independent Commission Against Corruption does not target Gui Lao's own people, they don't dare to accept gifts. If they are really exposed, their future is not guaranteed!"

Then you have never seen a hundred ways of giving gifts in future generations!

"Let's do this for now. I'll go to Director Gui Lao's house in the evening to help you handle this matter." Wang Yaozu stood up and patted Raymond on the shoulder, "Nephew, don't worry, your uncle will support you."

Raymond's face suddenly stiffened.

At night, Lamborghini LM001 parked at the door of a small villa, and Wang Yaozu jumped out of the car.

Looking at Wang Yaozu standing at the door of his house, James' face was full of surprise, "Wang, why are you here? Is something wrong?"

"Director, don't you invite me to come in and sit down?" Wang Yaozu looked inside.

"Oh, please come in." James moved out of the way. Although he had just finished studying the incident that harmed Raymond, on the surface, everyone still had a superior-subordinate relationship, and it was impossible for him to keep people out.

Walking into the living room, Wang Yaozu looked around. There were ordinary oak floors, ordinary cotton carved curtains, two large blue and white porcelain-style vases with tulips growing in them, and an old-fashioned film machine placed in the corner.

The big speakers look very dated.

"Sit down, what would you like to drink?" James extended his hand and the two of them sat on the sofa. The wool carpet under their feet was very thick.

"Just coffee, with some milk."

James gave the order, and the Filipino maid went to the kitchen to grind coffee beans. For those who call themselves gentlemen these days, these details are indispensable.

"What do you want from me?" James got straight to the point.

"Is the Director going to be promoted soon?" Wang Yaozu said with a smile, "I wonder where the Director will be transferred?"

"Why do you ask this?" James frowned, we are not familiar with each other!

Wang Yaozu did not answer, but took a sip of the coffee brought by the Filipino maid, and then said slowly: "I think Raymond is completely qualified to do the job of a police chief."

"Ha, Wang, are you kidding me?" James seemed to have heard the funniest joke and burst into laughter. "Oh, our Mr. Wang, what position are you going to assign to Lei?"

"Of course, not the Commissioner of Wan Chai Police Station."

James felt like he was watching a clown show. You didn't look at your identity and came to me to talk nonsense, "Okay, Wang, if you are talking about this, then I think you have found the wrong person."

, I’m going to rest.”

After saying that, James stood up and prepared to chase people away.

Wang Yaozu had no intention of leaving, but suddenly raised his head and said, "Director, can you play snooker?"

"What?" James was stunned. He didn't know what Wang Yaozu meant, but he still replied: "Every British gentleman is a snooker master."

"There will be an amateur snooker invitational tournament in Wan Chai soon. The winner will receive a prize of HK$500,000." Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

"What do you mean?" James seemed to have thought of something, and walked back again and sat next to Wang Yaozu.

"I'm here to invite the director to participate in this competition. I think the arrival of the director will make this competition more formal and more attractive." Wang Yaozu leaned on the sofa, hugged his arms and laughed.

: "I think bonuses are legal income."

"Of course!" James suddenly became excited and said loudly: "No one can deny the legality of sports prizes, no one!"

"So, Raymond will be promoted to the police chief of a certain district. Of course, this must not be a bad place like Happy Valley."

"This..." James was suddenly in a dilemma. The legal income of half a million yuan was very good, and it was equivalent to his salary for two years. The problem was that he had no right to control Raymond's promotion. At least if he

The boss's boss, the assistant director of this island, spoke.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Wang Yaozu stretched out two fingers again, "I just received news that the prize money for this invitational tournament has been increased again!"

James: "..."


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