Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

"Even if you don't return to the police force, I can still give you enough money to last you a lifetime."

Luo Ji's eyes brightened up when he heard Zhang Xian's words, but when he thought that the other party's situation was not much better than his own, his eyes darkened again.

"Forget it. You guys have suffered enough. How can you possibly give me enough money to last me a lifetime? Actually, think about it. At least I still have the identity of a police officer."

"You have nothing." Thinking that the other party's situation was worse than his, Luo Ji felt a lot better.

But the next moment, he was confused.

He found that Zhang Xian was looking at him as if he was a fool, which made him confused.

"what happened?"

Zhang Xian shook his head speechlessly: "You graduated from the police academy, but you have never investigated my intelligence?"

Without waiting for Luo Ji to answer, Zhang Xian continued, "I, Zhang Xian, am the chairman of Zhenghua Group in society. You can find our company's products in any supermarket or convenience store."

"Our Zhenghua's turnover last month was 10 million, and the profit alone was tens of millions..."

Luo Ji's impression of Zhang Xian has always been that of the head of He Liansheng. He didn't expect that Zhang Xian was so rich.

"No, that's not what you said last time. Didn't you say that you have nothing?" Luo Ji felt something was wrong and questioned Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian looked calm, not panicking at all. He spread his hands and said, "I can't help it. I personally don't care, but what about the other people in my team? I have to consider them, right?"

"I can't let them go through life and death with me, only to end up with nothing like you?"

"I personally don't need a lot of money, just enough to survive, but I have to think about my brothers... This is one of the reasons why I founded Zhenghua."

Luo Ji didn't know what to say. He was very skeptical about Zhang Xian's words.

When they were in the police academy, they all took political classes taught by people from the police force's political department. The purpose was to imprint their thoughts.

This is also the reason why many police officers are very pessimistic about the post-1997 period.

"So, you are recruiting me now?" Luo Ji finally reacted.

"Yes, I think you are different from those people. Besides, as you said, you are not young anymore. You should consider something practical."

"Think about it? After 1997, we will all retire and become rich. We can just enjoy life..."

Luo Ji was very tempted, but he didn't agree immediately. Considering Lu Qichang's situation, he asked Zhang Xian, "What about the police?"

"You guys aren't allowed to have your feet in two boats at the same time, right?"

"Leave the police force and join our Zhenghua. I will take care of Ni Yongxiao." Zhang Xian answered his question.

Luo Ji was thinking seriously. He now had only two choices: return to the police force or join Zhang Xian's side.

Although Zhang Xian's side seems unreliable, they will have the final say after 1997, so their future is bright.

If I return to the police force, I will at most become a senior police officer, and then be transferred to an unimportant department, such as the traffic team.

Maybe until he retires, he will just be a sheriff.

In the Hong Kong Police Force during this period, police officers and inspectors were two completely different promotion paths.

On the inspector's side, there are trainee inspector, inspector, senior inspector, chief inspector, superintendent, senior superintendent, and chief superintendent.

The police officer line includes trainee police officer, police officer, senior police officer, sergeant, and station sergeant.

That is to say, unless someone gives special care or has made rare contributions.

Otherwise, the ultimate position a police officer can hold is just a sergeant of a police station.

Originally, in the pie that Lu Qichang had painted for Luo Ji, it said: As long as he could deal with Ni Kun, he would start as a police chief when he returned to the police force.

If you perform well, you can be directly nominated to take the trainee inspector exam and become an inspector.

But now that Ni Kun is dead and Ni Yongxiao has taken over, he can't go back to continue his undercover work. The pie no longer has fillings and is not very attractive.

After considering for a few minutes, Luo Ji finally chose the brighter side.

"Brother Xian, I will be living with you from now on. Please take care of me." Luo Ji looked at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, this is my promise to my brothers..."

Luo Ji's phone rang again. The two looked at each other and let go of each other's hands.

When answering the phone, Luo Ji had already joined Zhang Xian and turned on the speakerphone so that Zhang Xian could answer the call together.

"Sir, would you like to see the house?"

Luo Ji glanced at Zhang Xian and replied, "No, the boss hasn't sent out the workers yet..."

This was the secret code between him and Lu Qichang.

If the boss hasn't paid you yet, you can talk on the phone.

If you are not allowed to talk, it is a stern rejection.

After hearing that the call could be made, Lu Qichang's voice came from the phone: "Ni Kun is dead, what happened?"

"I don't know either. I wasn't with Ni Kun today, so I don't know who did it..."

Hearing that Luo Ji knew nothing, Lu Qichang was not in a good mood, but he was not as angry as Lao Huang.

"Is that so? Then who has the final say in the Ni family now?"

"Ni Yongxiao."

"Ni Yongxiao? I understand. Be careful. That's it for now..."

Contacting an undercover agent is a very risky thing. For the safety of the undercover agent, Lu Qichang never wastes any words.

After ending the call, Luo Ji looked at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian commented: "Lu Qichang is an okay person, but he is not careful in choosing friends... You should go to him to resign tomorrow and stay in Sham Shui Po tonight..."

Zhang Xian arranged for Luo Ji to stay in Sham Shui Po.

Ni family.

After some cleaning, the mourning hall was ready. Ni Kun also changed into funeral clothes and lay in the finest nanmu coffin.

Ni Yongxiao also changed his clothes, put on mourning clothes and knelt in front of Ni Kun's portrait.

He looked at the watch on his hand, turned to Ni Laosan who was standing beside him and asked, "Uncle San, Ah Ji hasn't come back yet?"

Ni Laosan shook his head to indicate that he had not found any. “Should we send someone to look for them?”

Ni Yongxiao did not answer, but called Luo Ji again, but no one answered the call this time.

"Bring him back!"

Ni Laosan immediately nodded and accepted the order, preparing to take people to do it.

Day two.

Two major events happened last night and quickly spread among the underworld in Hong Kong Island.

One was that the Hongxing's territory was robbed, so they gathered a large group of people to try to take it back, but they were all caught by the police.

This is the first time in so many years that the police have taken such a big action.

This caused panic among all the major community groups in Hong Kong Island, who suspected that these policemen were going to take action against them.

The second thing is that the big banker in Hong Kong, Ni Kun, died.

Ni Kun's death was very sudden, and many people only found out about it when they saw Ni Yongxiao's obituary early in the morning.

Zhang Xian got up earlier than yesterday and was already in the company at seven o'clock.

Luo Ji followed Zhang Xian's instructions and went to the West Kowloon Anti-Triad Group to ask Lu Qichang to resign.

You must reinstate your police status before resigning.

Ni Kun died last night, Huang Zhicheng and Lu Qichang had a small gathering and drank a little, which resulted in him being late for work.

As soon as he arrived at the anti-gang group, he heard his team members say to him: "Sir Lu, there is a man named Luo Ji who is looking for you..."

"Luo Ji?" Lu Qichang was stunned and a little surprised.