"The police are doing something big."

"The action targets Yihai Society."

"The most popular person in Yihai Society is Prince Bin."

"I am Prince Bin."

"This is tantamount to the police force's large-scale operation targeting me."

…

"Change the angle."

"The police force wants to set an example for a society."

"It's just that I'm the most popular."

"Actually, it can also be other societies, other gangsters."

…

Zhang Guobin sat back in the back seat of Hutou Pingzhi, lowered the window a little, felt the cold wind blowing in from the window, and used the temperature to calm down and think.

Tap the edge of the car window little by little with your fingertips.

The Secret Thinking Appears!

"The police force's operation codes are actually formulated in advance by each police commissioner. Each operation code has a corresponding level. It is by no means a temporary decision on the code name as imagined."

"The level and advance formulation of operation code names are actually to allow every police officer responsible for the operation to intuitively feel the importance of the operation."

"Yi Zhan, the name is very simple, it means the First World War, but the connotation may mean the First World War, or it may refer to the number one war!"

"Yes, this is a war for the police!" Zhang Guobin felt a biting coldness all over his body. What a bullshit war. The name sounds simple but scary. It's better to call it Han Zhan, so that he can understand something in his mind.

"Whether it has two meanings or based on the level of the First Brother's supervision, the code name for the First Battle is definitely the highest-level action code name."

"This war is likely to attack the arrogance of the four major societies, and the sunset of the world is about to begin."

And what the youngest member of the family just said,

There is another sentence in it,

The anti-drug team is coming.

The first targeted action of the "First War" is probably to carry out a drug crackdown on major social groups. No wonder Mr. O will conduct random inspections of bars, probably to measure the sales of flour in the halls of various social groups, and Mr. O

It is very likely that he has a soft spot for Prince Bin. The newly appointed chief inspector came to Monica to drink.

At present, the four major social groups in Hong Kong, Xinji, Hutchison, Daquan, and Number Gang are all related to fans.

The police's crackdown on associations is not easy.

To put it bluntly, if the police want to join forces with the garrison to crack down on gangs, they can easily defeat the Young and Dangerous. However, the social unrest caused by this is contrary to the authorities' goal of cracking down on gangs, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong associations.

Doudou, have you captured all of them? If you have captured them all, can Stanley be imprisoned? If not, will the ghost guys be sent back to their ancestral home?

From 1980 to 1997, the Hong Kong authorities had different political starting points for cracking down on associations, but the same original intention was to improve social security in Hong Kong, improve the social environment, and reduce resistance to economic development...

Governing a big country is like cooking small dishes.

Zhang Guobin felt like he was already in the pot.

In addition to the four major societies in Xiangjiang, there are dozens of large and small societies, some of which are in the countryside, and some of which are sunset societies. In short, small societies are easier to crack down on.

However, the police aimed to bring down a large society.

This action may be a strategic action of two to three years, or even five years...

Flash! Flash! Flash!

You must dodge people!

After Zhang Guobin figured it out, let's smash it. People are in the world, they can't help themselves, and the money is not enough. The club can't break out now. The younger brothers also have to make a living and take care of them. Most businesses are difficult to give up. At least they have to let go step by step.

, but to sell fans, you must sell them!

Must throw it!

I threw it fast enough,

The police car can't catch me!

"hey-hey."

"I have a brain."

"I'll let you see from now on, what does it mean that a big guy eats brains and a bad guy has to suffer." Zhang Guobin had a smile on his lips, and he had everything under control.

Hutou Pingzhi stopped under the tenement building.

"Brother Bing, I'll help you keep watch tonight." Da Bohao opened the car door and said with a smile.

Zhang Guobin opened the door of the tenement building and shook his head: "You are also a white paper fan now. You help me keep vigil every day. It doesn't matter. You can just ask two younger brothers to come. You go and contact Dao Youhui.

I would like to make an appointment with him tomorrow to talk about the flour business in Tongkou, Yau Ma Tei. If he is interested, he will have the guts to prepare a banquet and wait for me."

There is really a decent family in Xiangjiang. It was opened by an uncle in Hutchison. It is a favorite place for negotiation among people in Hutchison.

Da Bo preached with great understanding: "Leave this matter to me, Brother Bing."

He felt that the boss was finally going to talk to Dao Youhui about the purchase. If the price could be negotiated, Tangkou could make a lot of money.

Otherwise, the entire Yau Ma Tei hall will not sell goods every day. Not to mention the brothers under my command, the customers will have objections, and the big bosses of the society will also have objections.

Zhang Guobin waved his hand and entered the tenement building to rest. He didn't care at all about the bullshit guests, grandpas from the club, and uncles. He only cared about his brothers!

the next day.

Early in the morning.

Zhang Guobin had morning tea at Lu Yu Tea House. He had a pot of Pu'er, a basket of red bean paste buns, a shrimp dumpling, a tray of beef brisket, a piece of cabbage sum, mixed with mussels, and drank tea to refresh himself. It was so enjoyable!

After drinking tea, take a Lucky cigarette to clear your throat and moisten your lungs. It feels so hairy!

"Ahao."

"Go have a backbone."

Drinking tea is at eleven o'clock at noon. As you drink, the refreshments you have eaten are almost digested, and you can go on to have lunch.

Zhang Guobin raised his head and chest, and walked out of the teahouse refreshed: "Huh..."

Exhale a puff of white smoke.

"yes."

"Brother Bing." Bang, Da Bohao slammed the car door for the boss, and immediately Hutou Pingji and the two Crowns drove towards Guangdong.

With integrity, Dao Youhui sat at a dining table by the window on the second floor. There was a pot and two cups of hot tea on the dining table, and six of his subordinates, Ma Zai, sat at the table next to him.

Dao Youhui, as the noodle stall Hongguan of Yihai Society and the person in charge of the flour business, has a line from the Golden Triangle to Xiangjiang, and a line from Colombia to Macau and then to Xiangjiang. He is considered to be the noodle stall maker with the most abundant supply of goods in Xiangjiang.

Very big.

However, his complexion is rosy, white and tender, like a wealthy businessman. He doesn't have the skinny appearance of fellow Taoists, but there is a sinister look between his eyebrows, which makes him look a bit tough and not easy to mess with.

Zhang Guobin took Da Bohao, Dongguan Miao and other eight people to the second floor of Youshidao. When he saw Dao Youhui with a toothpick in his mouth and an impatient face, a smile instantly appeared on his face and he said with a smile: "Hui

Brother, long time no see."

"Bah!" Dao Youhui spat the toothpick on the ground and said in annoyance: "Prince Bingui is busy with people, how can he have time to chat with a young and Dangerous guy like me?"

"I heard that Brother Bing has been very sharp recently. Yesterday he even dared to play tricks on me. I'm a fool!" This sentence really hit the mark for Dao Youhui, but Zhang Guobin has always been kind to the scapegoat who is about to be cheated.

He was kind and immediately took the initiative to pull out a chair for himself and sit down: "Brother Hui was joking. Didn't I come here specifically to drink tea with Brother Hui today?"

"Tea instead of wine, as an apology." Zhang Guobin took a sip of tea, with a smile on his face, and almost stretched out his face to slap Dao Youhui. In fact, Dao Youhui was just unhappy that Zhang Guobin didn't come to him to buy goods, and he was afraid.
Chapter completed!