But when the PTU patrolled the streets at night, the matter could no longer be suppressed. They deliberately did not report it just so that their assessment and bonuses would not be affected.

Under the pressure of continuous patrols, some police officers were even injured or even died while trying to stop endless crimes.

The chaos was not brought under control, but instead caused resentment within the police force to grow.

Even during the chaos, many smart society leaders spent a lot of money to bribe or threaten them in order to seize the opportunity. In short, many Tsim Sha Tsui police officers have collaborated with the society elements.

So what Li Jiaren is talking about is only external troubles, but there are actually internal worries hidden inside.

"In other words, the police force in Tsim Sha Tsui is completely rotten?"

Zhang Pin did not expect this.

It's not that he didn't know there were rogue police officers in the police force.

This is something impossible to avoid.

But it's so dark that people like Tsim Sha Tsui team up with associations to conceal it, and even make money wantonly, and it's about to become a common phenomenon.

This made him think for a moment that he was back in the 1960s and 1970s.

"What did the Independent Commission Against Corruption say?"

This is the strange thing about Zhang Pin. You know, the Independent Commission Against Corruption is also about performance. They are not interested in such obvious criminals. This is a wasted bonus.

"How do I know this? But I heard a theory."

Chen Jin shook his head, but he spoke with a little uncertainty.

"That's the turmoil in Tsim Sha Tsui. In fact, except for some accidents, most of it is man-made, and the people talking are some old ghosts."

"I just heard about it!"

Chen Jin was very careful about some power struggles, especially the intrigues involved.

Although he works hard, his brain is much stronger than Ma Jun who only knows how to fight and kill.

After hearing Chen Jin's words, Zhang Pin felt that things were much more reasonable.

There are so many criminals on Hong Kong Island, weapons and firearms are rampant, and white noodles are banned. Apart from the market, the main reason for this is because they know they are going to return, so they deliberately cause trouble.

Under the pressure of the general situation, they could not change the outcome, but they were obviously prepared to leave a mess to the other side.

This does explain why Tsim Sha Tsui became so chaotic under some unexpected circumstances.

"It doesn't matter if it's a rumor or not, as long as it hits the muzzle of our gun, we'll shoot him down."

Zhang Pin thought for a while and decided not to care about these conspiracies, because it was obvious that he could not handle these things alone.

But even though he didn't care about it, things still had to be done.

If these people took the initiative to hit his gun, don't blame him for being harsh.

"Where do you two want to go?"

After understanding the information, of course it is the arrangement for the two of them.

They have all become probationary inspectors, and according to the rules of the police force, they can lead a team independently.

"I want to go to the Heavy Eucalyptus Group."

Ma Jun spoke first without thinking, and he smiled sheepishly as he spoke.

"Tou, you also know that I always make mistakes, and fighting others' wits is not my specialty. However, I can help a lot with fighting and killing."

After so many years as a police officer, Ma Jun has some self-awareness.

So Zhang Pin looked at Chen Jin: "Then you go to fight against the underworld. The situation of the heavy gang and the anti-underworld group is not very good now, but this is also an opportunity. Perform well. I promise to leave the positions of chiefs of these two departments to you.

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Chen Jin opened his mouth, but in the end he just nodded heavily and said nothing more.

"I remember that the only one with combat effectiveness in the Tsim Sha Tsui gang is Ho Wen-zhan's group. Is it Huang Chi-cheng who is in charge of the anti-triad gang?"

Speaking of which, the explosion in Thor in Tsim Sha Tsui two years ago was the trigger for this series of reactions in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Yes, I have learned over the past few days that the teams led by Sir Huang and Sir He are a bit unruly in their work."

Now he only has two confidants. Chen Jin took the initiative to assume the position of Zhang Pin's think tank and took the initiative to inquire about many things.

"Oh, tell me what happened."

Zhang Pin was a bit gossipy. In fact, he knew that He Wenzhan was unruly, and Huang Zhicheng was also an unruly person, but he wanted to hear the evaluation of the two from other police officers' perspectives.

"There are rumors circulating on the road now that Ni Kun's death was actually the result of Huang Zhicheng instructing Han Chen's woman Mary to find someone to kill him."

"As for Sir He, there are rumors in the police station that all of his subordinates are troublemakers. Of course, their nature is not too bad, but their attacks are not serious."

"Oh, is there any evidence for these things? Especially the Huang Zhicheng incident?"

Zhang Pin suddenly remembered that the news that Huang Zhicheng planned Ni Kun was finally exposed, but he could not remember the specific time.

"I don't know, but what everyone says about having a nose and eyes is probably true."

Chen Jin shook his head: "In this situation, it doesn't matter whether it is true or false. Huang Zhicheng is not the only one in the police station who has contact with the society."

What this means is that the entire police department sucks.

"Forget it, today is my first day at work. Let's put all these worries aside. Jinzai, go make an appointment with Sir He and Sir Huang and tell them I'll treat them to dinner tonight."

Now that I have made up my mind to live a low-key life in Tsim Sha Tsui for a few years, of course the current situation in Tsim Sha Tsui needs to be re-solved.

But the police station is such a large area, with hundreds of streets under its jurisdiction, so it's definitely not possible for him to do it alone.

With the current situation in Tsim Sha Tsui, he wasn't sure who he could trust for a while.

Generally speaking, He Wenzhan and Huang Zhicheng have at least interacted with each other. Although they have various problems in some aspects, at least they will not collude with criminals.

"OK."

Chen Jin obviously also knows that if you want to do something, you need help.

"Tou, instead of inviting the two of them to dinner, why not call Brother B and the others? Not only is it easy to use, but you don't have to worry about the information being leaked."

However, unlike Chen Jin, Ma Jun heard that Zhang Pin was going to treat him to dinner, so he thought it would be better to invite the old guys from Wan Chai.

"You, the reason why Tou was transferred here is so that he can't get too involved with the old guy."

Zhang Pin didn't need to explain, Chen Jin just said one more thing.

Ma Jun opened his mouth, intending to say something more, but after thinking about it, he touched the back of his head and said no more.

If it was about fighting and killing, he would naturally not be afraid, but it would be really difficult for him to think about these political issues.

night.

A specialty Cantonese restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Park the car for me, thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Pin took out a hundred Hong Kong dollars and handed it to a yellow-haired gangster who looked familiar, and then handed over the car keys as well.

"Ours too."

Huang Zhicheng and He Wenzhan also handed over the banknotes.

This is a characteristic of Hong Kong Island. Larger shopping malls and hotels do not have planned parking spaces, so the parking attendants need to drive the car to a nearby parking lot and then drive back after they have finished eating.

Zhang Pin thought it was a little unreasonable to just spend some money and avoid the trouble of parking. However, after living in Hong Kong Island for several years, he has completely adapted to it.

"Thank you boss!"

The yellow-haired gangster looked young and old. He turned around and looked at the door that was completely blocked, and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, where are you, boss? There are so many cars lined up here. I can't finish it all by myself with eight legs and eight hands."

Xiao Huangmao was a little anxious. They had just secured the parking space for this restaurant. If they didn't do it right, it would be easy for others to take it away.

"Oops, the traffic police are here."

Huang Mao was more dedicated. When he saw the traffic police approaching, he ran over quickly.

"It's leaving soon, sir! I'm sorry, sir, it's leaving soon."

Since the valet parking guy has collected money, if the car is still fined, it will definitely be a blow to their business.

"If you can consecrate it, just drive away!"

The traffic policeman looked at the road where there were five or six cars blocked and there was no space at all. He obviously didn't think this guy could handle it.

He first set his sights on a red BMW. After walking over, he prepared to copy the license plate and issue a ticket.

But before he could write, a tattooed palm covered the penalty note on his hand.

Following the palm, there was a flower arm, and then he saw the owner of the flower arm, who was also a gangster wearing a white vest and dyed yellow hair. He also had a straw in his mouth.

"One minute!"

This guy spoke very arrogantly, but when the traffic police saw that he had already arrived in front of the car, he did not continue to copy the license plate of the car, but walked towards a Toyota next to him.

As a result, another large arm with tattoos covered it.

"Sir, you won't give us even a minute of face, right? The current security situation in Tsim Sha Tsui is not very good!"
To be continued...