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October 2nd, Central District Police Station regular meeting.

Police Chief Francis Henry May announced at the meeting that Agent Chong Yang, who had made great contributions in wiping out Luo Sanpao and a group of pirates and successfully rescuing the Rear Admiral, was promoted to Assistant Chief of the Police Department on his recommendation and with the approval of his family. The level is the same as that of deputy police chief.

Superior to China, India, and most of the senior police officers.

Ever since Hua Twelve solved Luo Sanpao's group of pirates and rescued the rear admiral, although the senior police officers present had expected his promotion, they did not expect that he would have a deputy police officer. The general assistant at the level is here.

However, after a short period of astonishment, everyone applauded together. Even though some senior foreign devils who never set the sun were very unhappy, but with Francis Henry May sitting on their platform, they still did not dare to say anything and could only pile up falsehoods. smiled and applauded enthusiastically.

In order to celebrate the promotion of his prospective son-in-law, Francis Henry May specially brought cakes and champagne, and a group of senior police officers opened drinks in the conference room to celebrate.

Ma Rulong, who was promoted ahead of Hua Twelve and is now a marine police assistant, also attended the meeting and came over with a happy face to congratulate: "Master, congratulations, now it's time for you to treat me!"

Hua Twelve said angrily: "Call me sir at the police station. Look at you as an apprentice. You don't want to honor your master. You think about taking advantage of him every day. How can you act like an apprentice at all!"

Ma Rulong laughed heartily, knowing that Master didn't take it seriously at all.

With a smile on his face, Smith took the wine glass and walked up to Hua Twelve, clinked glasses with him, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, sir!"

Hua Twelve patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Come on, please don't get into trouble between us. We are all Chinese and we have to help each other. If you want to congratulate me, just treat me to dinner someday." Got it!"

Smith laughed when he heard these words: "I wish you could do it!"

As he spoke, he touched Ma Rulong, nodded slightly, and gave up his seat to other people who came to congratulate Hua Twelve.

After the short celebration, the meeting resumed, and Hua Twelve began his performance. He proposed the first plan for quitting after promotion, which was to re-divide and re-formulate fees, also known as membership dues and black money. rule.

First of all, there is a unified fee for venues of the same type. All gambling stalls, cigarette stalls, chicken stalls, and flower stalls are registered uniformly, and the fees are clearly marked.

Secondly, the person who collects the fees cannot be selected within the police force. An outsider must collect and manage the fees. The advantage of this is to avoid unnecessary troubles.

Finally, all stalls must be planned in a unified manner and there must be no vicious competition. This will minimize fearless fights between gangs and improve social security.

After Hua Twelve happily explained his plan, he opened the door to the office and introduced Zhuo Yifei, who had been waiting outside, to a group of high-ranking police officers and foreign devils.

Tell them that from now on all fees in Hong Kong Island will be collected by this fat man. No one can collect fees privately, and the money collected will be distributed uniformly.

Immediately, an Indian assistant raised his hand and asked, "So how much can we get?"

The other foreign devils also nodded. There is a saying in China that people who travel thousands of miles to become an official are just for money. They have traveled thousands of miles to come here, so naturally they are concerned about their own income.

Hua Twelve said with a smile: "I have calculated that the monthly membership fees collected now are about 80,000 yuan!"

"The distribution plan is that 30% will be given to officers above the deputy police department, including me, 20% will be given to all deputy assistants and trainee assistants, 15% will be allocated to the sergeant, and the remaining 35% will be allocated to all ordinary police officers."

After he finished speaking, he quietly looked at the senior executives present and gave them time to think.

Many people showed joy on their faces and talked about it. If it was divided like this, it seemed that they would get more than usual. After all, the areas with good locations were limited. Some places had underdeveloped commerce, a small population, and few side streets. Naturally, there was no profit. Now

Even distribution will definitely benefit the most people.

Of course, it is inevitable that those areas that were originally relatively rich in oil and water will see their profits decrease appropriately. These people include a few foreign devils and Indian helpers.

But at this moment, none of these people dare to stand up and speak out, because more senior officials have benefited from this. If they stand up to oppose it, they will not only offend many colleagues, but also offend their immediate superiors.

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he sat back in his seat and spread his hands: "I have finished what I have said. Who is in favor... and who is against?"

A senior executive who never sets on the sun mustered up the courage to raise his hand. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Francis Henry May, who was sitting in the position of the Chief of Police, stretching out his hands and patting him.

‘Pah, pah, pah, pah’

Sir Mei's applause instantly showed the attitude of the first brother in the police force. Seeing this, the others also applauded, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

When the applause subsided, Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows at the foreign devil who raised his hand and asked jokingly: "Officer Kenny, what did you want to say just now?"

The foreign police officer smiled sarcastically: "No..., I just want to say, Sir Shen, what you said is great!"

Hua Twelve tapped the table with his fingers and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I think so too!"

When he first entered this world, Hua Twelve told his street patrol partner Liu Yi that if he wanted to collect money, he would collect as much as 500 million. Today he finally has this qualification.

Sitting in the spacious office of the Assistant General Office, Hua Twelve was looking at today's Flower Planter Times. In it, Chen Shaobai and his son wrote an article, introducing that Hong Kong Island's ban on Mr. Sun's entry into Hong Kong has been lifted recently, and Mr. Sun has already embarked on the journey on the same day.

On the ship returning to Hong Kong Island from Japan, he was coming to Hong Kong to visit his mother whom he had not seen for many years.

When Hua Twelve saw the news, he knew that the plot of the October siege had officially begun.

He frowned slightly. He had never understood why he had to advertise it in newspapers so that even the Qing court would know about it.

Isn't this asking for trouble?

Hua Twelve immediately picked up the phone, shook it and connected, then ordered: "Call Assistant Hong Tianci to come over!"

After a while, Hong Tianci, who had been promoted to deputy officer of the Central District Land Police, walked in with a playful smile: "Master, please call me!"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyelids: "Call sir!"

Hong Tianci saluted and said: "Yes sir!" After everything was done, he blinked at Hua Twelve in a funny way!'

These disciples all have this kind of virtue. Hua Twelve was also helpless: "Sit down!"

“thank you sir!”

Hong Tianci saluted again, then sat on the chair opposite Hua Twelve. After sitting down, he revealed his original shape and returned to his playful smiling face:

"Master, why don't you treat me to dinner at noon? The roasted goose last time was good, why not..."

Hua Twelve interrupted him directly; "How about you invite me?"

"Hey, forget it!" Hong Tianci quickly changed his words: "The roasted goose is too fatty. I'll treat you to some bean curd, master, to clear your stomach!"

Hua Twelve really wanted to throw the ashtray at hand over, and I would like to roast the goose for you, and I would make tofu curd for your invitation, euphemistically saying that it would clear the stomach and intestines of your uncle.
Chapter completed!