The conditions given by Xiong Baizhou were very attractive. Based on the premise of Hutchison's attendance and money and interests, Da Rong under the statue of Master Guan frowned, and the red candle reflected the hesitant expression on his face.

"Mr. Xiong will never praise me for nothing." Da Rong decided to ask about the conditions first. If it was too forced, he would rather not do it.

Xiong Baizhou smiled in his heart. When asking about the conditions, it at least means he was moved. Besides, his bargaining chips were more than that.

"Now just one Guangdong city can increase your income by tens of millions every year. After Hong Kong returns, isn't Arong not tempted by such a huge market in the mainland?" Xiong Baizhou's voice was not anxious at all, without any persuasion, as if he was just ordinary chatting.

"The business in the Sihai will never be limited to Guangdong City. In the future, we will always go to other cities to expand our territory. It doesn't matter if I take two more people to ride this trip." Xiong Baizhou said meaningfully: "Arong can contribute privately. If the money is not enough, I can advance it for you first, and it is also considered your dry stock."

Xiong Baizhou's meaning is very obvious, which is to let Da Drong make money by eating alone, and there is no need to pay dividends to the club. Moreover, the pre-advance payment is actually a free gift.

"Mr. Xiong, let's talk about your conditions first." Da Drong is now increasingly in need of exchanges that he needs to pay.

It was not until this time that Xiong Baizhou slowly expressed his intention: "The mainland and Hong Kong systems are different. If you want to do business in the mainland, you have to make money, you have to be obedient, and you don't listen to me."

Xiong Baizhou stretched out his finger and pointed to the north: "Let me listen to Marx."

After hearing this, Da Drong looked shocked. He could not have thought that Xiong Baizhou would not only deal with the affairs of the gods and children on behalf of the mainland government, but also persuaded himself to join the mainland government.

"Mr. Xiong is joking?" Da Drong's expression became serious.

Xiong Baizhou's eyes still had no sign of the depth of calm. Under such gaze, Da Rong's mind was not simply reflected on his body, and he seemed a little cramped.

As the saying goes, a wall stands thousands of feet high, and there is no desire to be strong. Since great prosperity has selfish intentions, he must not be able to deal with it calmly when facing Xiong Baizhou, who has a higher level of cultivation.

"I have five reasons, whether Arong wants to listen." Xiong Baizhou said again until Darong adapted to the proposal in his heart.

"Speaking."

"First of all, after Hong Kong's return to the mainland, you will still have to be under jurisdiction in name; secondly, you face too many restrictions when you go to the mainland to do business with a club, but if you are your own person, these rules are invisible; thirdly, whether Hutchison agrees or not, I have new records, and Xu Liyan may not refuse; fourthly, I want to consider sealing off all Hutchison's business in the mainland."

Xiong Baizhou's reasons for persuasion include public and private, sweet dates and big sticks. Da Rong did not expect that Xiong Baizhou turned against him faster than reading books, and he did not react for a while.

"Fifth, the community is Hutchison, but the interests are their own."

Xiong Baizhou suddenly restrained his indifference and said kindly: "Arong doesn't want his juniors to join the club as well. The pirated disc factory and bar business are completely the industry left for them."

The room was quiet, and Xiong Baizhou persuaded Darong to break the rules of the "selective system" in front of the tablets of the ancestors of the Hongmen for all generations, and gave him a review of the money, encouraging Darong to "abandon the dark and turn to the light" with Hutchison.

Seeing Da Rong staring at the shrine blankly, Xiong Baizhou said thoughtfully: "The original intention of the Hongmen was to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. The Tartars were considered invasions of foreign races, but compared with the mainland regime, British ghosts were foreign races. A Rong should not let down the Hongmen's admonitions."

Xiong Baizhou has meticulous logical thinking ability, outstanding expression ability, noble social identity, and especially the conditions given are extremely generous. It is false that Da Rong is not moved, but at least he can recognize the difficulty level and finally said: "Please allow me to think about it, but I can make an appointment with the fairy child."

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Xiong Baizhou and Feng Dirong came in to talk. The two gangs outside were silent for a while, and then gradually became lively. "Zhashu" the white-headed boy took the initiative to sit next to Lu Licun and chat.

Xiong Baizhou now doesn’t care about specific matters, and many of the businesses in Sihai are all about big bosses.

The double flower red stick of Hutchison Tom Mashi and Sang Zhi also found Chen Qingyun to chat. One of them was knocked off the ring by Chen Qingyun, and the other witnessed Chen Qingyun killing the Number Gang with his own eyes. They all admired Chen Qingyun's kung fu very much.

The other red sticks of Hutchison were blowing water with Sheng Yuanqing, and Xiong Baizhou was completely cleansed on the surface, but the others in the world still had a strong sense of martial arts and lakes when speaking and doing things. These are probably habits that cannot be changed in their lifetime, so there is no gap between the two sides in communication under the influence of their common characteristics.

After a while, Xiong Baizhou and Darong walked out of the room one after another. Xiong Baizhou directly called Lu Licun and others to leave, while Darong kept delivering it to the door respectfully.

"Brother Rong, have you agreed to Boss Xiong's request?" Baitouzai hurried over and asked.

Jason is known as the second-road marshal in the club. In addition to the highest leader, Baitouzai turned out to be a Zaffe from the Wong Tai Sin area of ​​Hutchison. He has experienced and has deep connections in the club. Hutchison's veteran uncle chose him as Jason to balance the right to attend the club.

Feng Dirong glanced at Baitouzi and said lightly: "Help me contact the fairy boy who is Anle, just say I have something to talk to him."

Baitouzi then felt relieved. The mainland business brought Hutchison more and more income, because it was not worth offending a powerful man like Xiong Baizhou.

"It's already time to make a decision. The fairy boy was fucking, thinking that he could participate in political activities after following Mr. Ni, the Justice of the Peace. He is really a blind man and an idiot." Baitouzi shook his head disdainfully.

Hong Kong is so big that the fact that the people organizing the acquired parade cannot be concealed at all, but because this move is in line with the thoughts of the Hong Kong and British government, and there are some supporters, Hong Kong people who know the inside story are all watching the fun.

From the perspective of Baitouzi, he just felt that the participation of clubs in political games would inevitably affect the gang's free development route. Once a behemoth of politics is involved, it will be impossible to escape.

If Da Rong, who had no intention of re-election, had the same idea at the beginning, but once he had other thoughts, he felt that being able to move closer to political forces could help him to stabilize his position. After all, Xiong Baizhou's support was also under the instruction of the mainland government.

The morning tea on the first day of the first lunar month ended in a hurry under the "disturbance" of Xiong Baizhou. Soon the heads of various areas left the site one after another, but Huang Dingbo, a native of Yau Tsim Mong, was left before leaving.

Huang Dingbo used to be a big horse, so he can test his tone first.

"Boss, what's going on with me?"

Due to the comprehensive social status and self-cultivation problems in front of Xiong Baizhou, Darong seemed to face the bottomless sea, but in front of his own little men, Darong restored his demeanor to attend the museum.

He said in a hurry: "Don't rush to talk, drink tea first."

Da Dingrong's face was calm and soaked in water. He didn't say a word, and Huang Dingbo dared not speak until Da Dingrong's cup of Pu'er, which had a fragrance that penetrated his nose, then he spoke: "The people who returned to Hong Kong are panic, and the community business is not easy to do."

Huang Dingbo thought Da Rong had talked about the issue of distribution of interests, so he responded: "It's all right now, and even the new record is as sad as a new record. Unless you can find a large water hose like Mr. Ni, you can only have a steady stream of income if you want to find Mr. Ni's big water hose."

Da Drong picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Do you think Mr. Xiong is the big water throat of the club?"

Huang Dingbo thought for a while and replied, "He is not at the level of funding for us yet, but his business is very big. If he is willing to give us more help and help us plant flags in other cities, it will be considered a big water hose."

Da Drong grinned: "There are no clubs in the north, but if you want to do business there, you must be obedient, and maybe you have to obey the government's orders."

Huang Dingbo looked indifferent: "Bai Teng said that it is best not to participate in political forces in the community. I don't think so. Just make money. When you are hungry, I believe in any ideology."

Da Rong knew it in his mind and inadvertently changed the topic: "I will choose a new restaurant in October this year. What do you think?"

"I must not be qualified." Huang Dingbo scratched the back of his head and then joked: "I am not convinced by the other big guys. Brother Rong, you can be re-elected."

"Talking nonsense!"

Da Rong smiled and scolded, but while he was lowering his head to pour tea, Yu Guang kept looking at his confidant's face.

Huang Dingbo had no consciousness at all, and subconsciously replied: "What's the big deal about re-election? It's just that the club doesn't have this rule, otherwise I will definitely hold on to Brother Rong forever!"

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The same exchange was also held in the confidential office of Xinhua News Agency. Xiong Baizhou, Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian gathered together, and the two leaders listened carefully to the information brought back by Xiong Baizhou.

After Xiong Baizhou talked about what happened in the morning, he finally concluded, "Da Drong seems to be moved now. Once desire is aroused, it will be difficult to calm down, so we work harder and he will eventually agree to our request."

"If we can always be obedient, we will always support the position of the restaurant. Even if he is tired of it, he will not be able to step down. He will die in the position of the restaurant!"

Xiong Baizhou now has another tone, and the "sitting in the hall" used as exchange seems to have other meanings.

"Hong Kong societies mainly focus on New Records, Hutchison and Number Gangs. Their inheritance forms are different. New Records are the inheritance system of Lao Dou's son. They pay attention to where the leader is and where the land is, so the organizational structure is the most stable; Hutchison is an electoral system that changes every two years, and the venue has been changing, and the competition pressure is relatively high; although the Number Gang is said to be the strongest, it has never been able to gather since Ge Chaoxiong's death, and each character only cares about the affairs of his own doorstep."

Xiong Baizhou explained this and said slowly: "The new record is the best to convince. Xu Liyan was not a slap boy. His vision was longer than Dadrong. Dadrong was relatively difficult, but nailing him to the position of the restaurant is equivalent to laying an internal support. There will always be a way to slowly transfer and remember other people's opinions in the future."

Zheng Kejian interrupted: "If Hutchison's internal opinions are inconsistent for a long time, it will be difficult to stick to the way Darong's breaking tradition."

"so."

Xiong Baizhou had already thought of a strategy to deal with it: "New Records and Hutchisons have business in Guangdong City. At that time, I will discuss with Da Rong and ask him to send some stubborn senior veterans to the mainland to collect or inspect. We will directly detain them on the grounds that they are suspected of participating in underworld activities, and release them after Hong Kong will return."

"These people have been imprisoned for many years in Stanley Prison in Hong Kong. It's no big deal to be imprisoned for one or two years in the mainland." Xiong Baizhou said without any mind.

“This is a good idea.”

Yu Changwen immediately agreed that in their hearts, in order to successfully return to this century-old event, even their own lives could be sacrificed, and several veterans of the club did not take it seriously.

Zheng Kejian nodded, and he didn't even care about finding any reason to be detained. Once he entered the mainland, these arrogant and domineering gangsters in Hong Kong would immediately become soft little girls under the fist of socialist tyranny.

After reporting on the relevant matters of "recruitment", Xiong Baizhou talked about the issue of "recruiting the gods and fairy children".

"I have asked Da D-rong to be the middleman and invite Tong Zhitai to come out and have a talk."

Yu Changwen said "um" and pondered for a while and said, "Do you need to communicate with Ni Xianlun first?"

Ni Xianlun is the non-official justice of the peace in the Hong Kong and British government who supports behind it.

Before the return, the Hong Kong and British governments were divided into three types: officials and justices of peace, non-official justices of peace, and the New Territories.

Among them, the justices of the peace are all public officials. Generally speaking, only the deputy director, deputy secretary-general, or if the assistant director, who have more than fifteen years of experience in the government, will be elected as the justices of the peace;

Non-official justice of peace generally has to be selected by the selection committee and then appointed by the Chief Executive. There is no special requirement for the appointed person;

The New Territories Justice of the Peace is appointed by the Secretary for Administration of the Government, and the terms and conditions that the Secretary for Administration considers appropriate to his decision. Compared with the mainland, the New Territories Justice of the Peace is probably a gentry type.

Ni Xianlun is 67 years old this year. Although he is of Chinese descent, his life was under the rule of the British Hong Kong government. He went to study in the UK as an adult. After returning to Hong Kong, he raised funds and founded it, and finally changed his name.

The ingredients are very simple. They simply advocate the advanced European, American and British systems and call on Hong Kong people to be wary of the ambitions of the mainland. Ni Xianlun relies on becoming one of the newspaper tycoons and one of the basic conditions for becoming an unofficial justice of the peace government in the Hong Kong and British government.

Xiong Baizhou smiled and shook his head and said, "I have heard that this gentleman likes to bet on horses and is a senior member of Shatin Horse Farm. I will ask him for advice tomorrow and deal with the failures of He Anle tonight."

Then, Xiong Baizhou's expression slowly settled down: "I want to apply for some support, and please agree with the leader."

"I have prepared the money, and I have HK$2 million in advance. Do you see enough?" Yu Changwen said immediately.

"It's not a matter of money." Xiong Baizhou shook his head: "I want to apply for an order to allow the shooting."

Money can solve it, so it is naturally the best;

If the money cannot be solved, the gun can only be solved.

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Chapter completed!