socalfunplaces Chapter 388
Chapter 388
Hong Kong Island, Stanley Prison.
After dealing with the affairs of the Lighthouse Country, Fengyun returned to Hong Kong.
As the business grew, Fengyun felt that he was in urgent need of manpower.
The prison company needed someone to manage it, the black market platform also needed someone to manage it, and the tax intelligence also needed a special action team...
Where to find someone if there is no one?
Fengyun first thought of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, and the second was Stanley Prison. These two are both talent supply areas, and the talents trained are all practical.
When he drove to the prison gate, a prison guard immediately ran to open the door.
"Mr. Feng, you haven't been here for a long time. Everyone misses you."
It's no wonder that the prison guards are so enthusiastic about Fengyun. It's because of these side jobs that Fengyun has made the income of each prison guard at least tripled.
Now everyone in the Correctional Services Department knows that Stanley Prison is a place with a lot of money, and they are willing to break their heads for a quota to work there.
Even those prison guards who were about to be promoted gave up the chance of promotion one by one. They would rather stay in Stanley than go to other departments.
Along the way, Fengyun greeted the prisoners on the same production line enthusiastically, and asked them from time to time whether their lives were good now and whether there was anything that needed to be improved in the food.
These prisoners were also grateful to Fengyun. Except that they could not go out, as long as they worked hard, they could get a considerable amount of money every month.
The prisoners could not only use this money to improve their quality of life, but also send money to their families.
In Stanley, as long as you have money, there is almost nothing you can't do.
However, there is no prison bully here, or rather, the biggest prison bully is Killer Xiong.
The warden's office.
The warden and Killer Xiong were sitting upright.
The warden is obviously fatter now. He is no longer in charge of things. Every month, a generous reward is deposited into his Swiss bank account, and the warden is quite satisfied with this.
The warden is very satisfied with Stanley's current situation. Even if he is transferred to the Correctional Services Department as the director, he will not do it.
Not only that, he can take many brand-name bags and luxury goods home every day.
Although they are knockoffs, they are extremely well made. If he does not take the initiative to tell, his wife and daughter cannot tell the difference.
Is life more comfortable than now?
After a round of greetings, Fengyun talked about business.
"Axiong, I have something to tell you. Please think about it carefully." Fengyun said.
"Boss, please tell me, no matter what happens, I, Ah Xiong, will never frown."
"Haha, not really, not really. Ah Xiong, this is it, if I want you to leave Stanley, do you have any ideas?"
After hearing Feng Yun's words, Killer Xiong's heart tightened immediately, and he said a little uneasily: "Boss, did I do something wrong? Please give me another chance, I will definitely change next time."
Killer Xiong thought that Feng Yun had caught his little braid, and begged hurriedly.
In this position, it is normal for people to play some tricks.
Although Killer Xiong withheld the prisoners' wages and was not very clean on weekdays, he was a good man, and his heart was loyal to Feng Yun.
"Ah Xiong, don't get me wrong. It's not that you made a mistake. I just set up a private prison company in the Lighthouse Country and I'm in urgent need of manpower.
If you want to go there, I'll let you be the warden there.
The prisoners there are not like those in Stanley. Most of them are a group of dwarf mules. Among them, there are many rich people.
As for how to get their money out, it depends on your ability. How about it, are you interested in challenging yourself?"
After hearing Fengyun's words, Killer Xiong opened his mouth in surprise.
"Boss, you have a prison company in the Lighthouse Country? And you want me to be the warden?"
"That's right, according to the current management model of Stanley, the prisoners are divided into several different levels. Among them, the highest level is the diamond level, with an annual fee of 5 million US dollars, and the next level is the gold level, with an annual fee of 1 million US dollars...
Now, several people have reserved diamond and gold level memberships. How about it? Ah Xiong, are you willing to go over and help me?"
"Boss, I am willing." Killer Xiong agreed almost without hesitation.
Are you kidding? Only a fool would refuse such a good thing.
"Okay, pack up and go to the Lighthouse Country in two days. Find an organization called Huaxing Gang and meet their boss Gu Huaxing.
Just say you are my man and they will tell you what to do.If you encounter any problems there, you can also go to Gu Huaxing.
In addition, you can hang out with the local police, immigration office, and CIA. I have already established connections. What you need to do is to maintain them more often..."
Killer Xiong:...
Happiness comes too suddenly. With so many connections, won't I become a celebrity after I pass it?
"Boss, I, I really am..."
Killer Xiong suddenly felt that his little actions in daily life had let down his boss's trust in him.
"Okay, don't be so fussy, just do your job well in the future. Besides, it is better to stay at home than to go out. The relationships there are more complicated. You need to be more careful in everything..."
...
The underworld society is booming.
Liang Xiaotang touched his stubbled chin and stared at the interpersonal relationship diagram hanging on the wall.
He has been undercover here for eight years.
As a Hong Kong police officer, he has not put on his uniform for eight years.
How many eight years can there be in life?
Before graduating from the police academy, he was selected by CIB as an undercover officer until now.
The most hateful thing is that even though it has been eight years, the boss Du Yitian does not trust him and has been reluctant to take him to the flour factory.
Just as Liang Xiaotang was making his daily records in his diary, he heard a bang and the door of his house was violently kicked open.
Instinctively, Liang Xiaotang pulled out a pistol from his body.
"Who? "
However, what greeted him was a flash bomb.
The strong light made him unable to open his eyes for a moment. He thought to himself that it was not good, and his body instinctively avoided it.
However, the next second, a cold gun barrel was pressed against his forehead.
At the same time, a cold voice said to him: "Do you want to live or die?"
"Brother, is there any misunderstanding here? I am Lafite, Lafite from Jinxing."
Liang Xiaotang said as he slowly put down the pistol in his hand.
"Liang Xiaotang, our boss wants you to come over."