"Then the scholar doesn't want it, Tiantangzi, even the scholar doesn't have it." Zhang Guobin spread his hands and said in a teasing tone.

A must-do in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Then people will definitely die.

If you want to deal with the police, you must give them benefits.

Mr. Huang is now the Superintendent of Police, and all the Secretaries of the General Administration are under the control of Mr. Huang. If he fails to make any achievements in the operation in Tsim Sha Tsui, he may be criticized and his first year's resume will be disgraceful.

It is the common goal of both of them to ensure that the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui are safe during the merger process and no major incidents occur. However, both sides have to start a game for their own interests.

"Tiantianzi, the scholars will all be my brothers in the future. I would be reluctant to cut off one of them, let alone give them both to you."

Huang Zhiming picked up the beer, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "Brother Bing, the scholar disobeyed your order and competed with Heaven for a seat in the restaurant. Such a disobedient dog, of course you will lose a lot of money."

"

"You're throwing this kind of stuff at me?"

"It's too much!"

After all, Huang Zhiming is a great privateer, with a "big windmill" on his shoulders. In the past, when he arrested a scholar and went to jail, his face would still be bright. But now when he arrests a scholar, his brothers will laugh at him because he is not beaten enough.

Tsim Sha Tsui is worth more than just one scholar.

"When Tiantangzi takes office, I will arrest him and put him in jail. Tsim Sha Tsui will be yours."

"that's all."

Huang Zhiming blew up a bottle in one gulp.

Zhang Guobin played with the plastic wine glass in his hand and looked up at him playfully: "Did you know that you can definitely choose to sit in the restaurant in Paradise?"

"If Shenghe's votes can be bought with money, then there is no need to talk about seniority in the world, just who has done more for the association, just give money to compare with who has more money." Huang Zhiming is more like an ancient man than Young and Dangerous.

Dangerous Boy: "Besides, with your support, Tiantian Boy, can that idiot like Xiucai become the leader?"

"Then you should know that I can't hand over Tiantangzi to you." Zhang Guobin narrowed his eyes and asked in a strong tone: "It's our first time to cooperate, Mr. Huang won't deny me face, right?"

"Oh, brother Bing, stop arguing." Huang Zhiming suddenly smiled relaxedly and suggested: "Both parties have not retreated, how can this business continue? In this way, ask the boss to take two dice, and whoever wins will do what he wants?"

"Do we have to play dice?" Zhang Guobin said in a deep tone.

Huang Zhiming suddenly opened his shirt, took out a poker card from his shirt, held it in his hand, and handed the entire poker card out with a drunken face.

"Then draw cards. One card will determine the outcome. Whoever inquires about who gets it."

Zhang Guobin didn't reply to Huang Zhiming. He reached out and touched a card on the top of the street. Huang Zhiming reached out his right hand and took out the second card. He turned his hand over and held the card between his fingers.

"Sir A!"

"Old King." Zhang Guobin threw a card on the table, revealing a human head. Huang Zhiming said with a proud smile: "Then it's Tiantangzi."

He put away the poker cards on the table and put them into his shirt, and the two of them continued eating hot pot.

"Zhang Sheng."

"Recently, there are a lot of Thai girls in Yau Ma Tei. Tell me honestly, are they shemales?"

Huang whispers.

Zhang Guobin scalded the beef and rolled his eyes at him: "What do you think of a shemale? If you have had surgery, it counts as a woman. Don't engage in gender discrimination."

"Mother Diurei, I'm going to play. I don't care about gender!" Huang Zhiming slapped the table and shouted.

The two drank a few more bottles of beer, and as the hot pot bottomed out, they emptied the vegetables and meat, no longer added hot water, and walked out of the store arm in arm.

"Be sure to notify me next time you have good products." Huang Zhiming shook his head, his face turned red, and suddenly snickered: "You have many channels, do you have any celebrities?"

"You know!" He patted Zhang Guobin's chest coyly. Zhang Guobin smiled dryly and really wanted to slap him.

"Oh, money is easy to talk about. I have a lot of money recently..." Huang Zhiming kept chattering.

Zhang Guobin talked him all the way out of the alley, and whispered something in his ear. Huang Zhiming's expression suddenly changed, he woke up, and walked back to the police car cursing.

"Abnormal, perverted."

"Dead pervert."

"Male celebrities are doing this, they are really young and Dangerous!" Several police officers guarding the car door frowned.

…

"Huang private r."

"What did Prince Bin say?"

Li Yongli asked as he drove the car.

"he?"

Huang Zhiming leaned on the back seat, his eyes blurry, but his tone was very sensible.

"He only eats Tsim Sha Tsui."

"I just want to make a scholar."

"Damn!" Li Yongli, wearing a suit, couldn't help but cursed: "Does he treat us like dogs that can be dispatched by throwing a bone?"

At this time, Li Yongli was already a trainee inspector and was promoted to the position of head of Group A.

Li Yongli followed Huang Zhiming and experienced many cases. His face was stained with a few wisps of wind and frost, and his cheeks were surrounded by stubble. He vaguely had the original shadow of Huang Zhiming. His character also became a bit irritable, and he became increasingly disgusted with Young and Dangerous. .

"Haha, if we are dogs, then who is he?"

"A rat?" Huang Zhiming sat in the car, lit a cigarette, and suddenly laughed: "According to the lines in the movie "A Better Tomorrow", I am a soldier and he is a thief. Have you ever seen a soldier lose to a thief?"

…

"Bing Ge."

"Do you really want to go to heaven?" Da Bohao stood at the alley with his arms folded, looking at the caravan leaving in front, and asked the big boss in front of him.

Zhang Guobin made a sound, holding a cigar in his mouth and shaking the hem of his suit.

"When did I say I wanted to go to heaven?"

After the civil strife in Shenghe, Paradise moved closer to Yihai and even opened two streets of land for fake prices. Liangdi is ambitious and the scholar is disobedient. If he wants to live peacefully and peacefully in Tsim Sha Tsui, the best way is Support Tiantangzai, even if Tiantangzai is Shenghe’s strongest player currently and has the most support from Mazai, can he be stronger than He Yihai no matter how strong he is?

Zhang Guobin can completely suppress Tiantangzi, so there is no need to sacrifice Tiantang. Keeping Tiantang will be of great use.

"But you just lost the card draw."

"There are rules in the world, and we are willing to admit defeat. We and Yihai are the most disciplined!" Li Chenghao said in a deep voice.

"Hey!" Zhang Guobin sneered and looked back at him: "Why do you need to follow the rules of the world to a cheater?"

"If you want to follow the rules, I just pulled out a knife and chopped off his hand!"

"Hehe." Li Chenghao suddenly grinned and said, "I'll chop it for you next time!"

"Get in the car."

A group of people got into a car and drove out of Mong Kok, police cars, and clubs. There will never be real cooperation. Under the surface of cooperation, everything is just a game. Both parties will definitely try their best to achieve their own goals and never give in!

…

"Ali."

"This Thai guy has become very popular recently and is known as a boxing champion. Go and find out his background."

Huang Zhiming stood in the office, holding a cigar in his mouth. As a big private person, he was still not used to attending dinner parties, let alone meetings.

Always going back and forth to the office, meeting room, planning actions personally.

"yes."

"Huang private r."

Li Yongli replied.

"I think this person may be useful." Huang Zhiming said calmly.

…

"Liangdi, before Brother Xu passed away, he personally promised to hand over Shenghe's seat to Heaven, and you still want to stand up and fight for it!"

Tsim Sha Tsui, inside a rental house.

Uncle Jie stood in front of the bed, looking at the shirtless young man with curly hair leaning over to smoke. The twenty-eight-year-old Liangdi suddenly raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot, and roared: "Heaven is following Prince Yihai to beg for food."

, handing over Shenghe to Heaven, what’s the difference between handing over to Yihai?”

"In the past few years, Sheng and many of his brothers have been lying under the knife of Yihai. Uncle Jie, can't you see it?"

"Beautiful!"

"Brother Xu is your adoptive father! Heaven has asked me, my own son, to persuade you."

"Uncle Jie, you are still my father-in-law!" Liangdi shouted: "Can you support me?"

"You are simply crazy. You don't listen to Brother Xu and you don't listen to me. What do you want to do?"

"Unfilial!!!" Uncle Jie was so angry that his face turned red and he trembled with his hands, but Liangdi gritted his teeth and said: "I am very filial, that's why I want to establish Xinhe Shenghe, and I must never let Shenghe become Yihai's subordinate.
To be continued...