It was another rainy day. Wang Yan got up early as usual and lay in the pavilion all morning. At seven o'clock, he got up and went back to his room and knocked on the doors of two rooms.
There was just a rustling inside, and after a while, several little kids ran out and stood up in the large living room.
Wang Yan shook his head and walked to Wang Ze, his fourth son, and took off his short sleeves, turned them over and put them on again: "Look at what you're wearing, why are you in such a hurry? You also have shoes, change them yourself."
"I'm afraid of falling behind, Dad." Wang Ze sat on the ground, took off his shoes and changed his left and right feet, laughing.
After rubbing his little head, Wang Yan stood in front and said, "Okay, kids, let's move some exercise with daddy."
He was laying the foundation for several children, practicing many versions of infant strengthening exercises that he had modified. Of course, the main thing is to lay the foundation for the seven-year-old Xiaobai and the five-year-old Xiaoyue. The remaining three and four are just to add to the head. The two brothers have just turned four and they follow them to have fun.
If the two of them were not taken care of, they would always feel like their biological father was secretly teaching their brothers and sisters their peerless martial arts, and they would cry whenever they opened their mouths. Look at the eldest brother and the second child who are serious and practicing meticulously, and then look at the third and fourth child who are swaying but grinning. It's quite good.
While they were practicing, there was a knock on the door. Although the nanny was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, Wang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move. He just gave the third child a look, and the fourth child ran away first. passed. He was very dissatisfied. Why should the third child be the third child? Therefore, he never calls him brother, only Lao San, or Achang. He has his own insistence...
Not long after, the voices of the two sons sounded together: "Uncle Zai..."
"Haha, you two little guys are such good kids for getting up so early." Lardboy walked in with them both in his arms and raised his head to Wang Yan: "Brother Yan."
Wang Yan hummed, ignored him, and continued to watch the two children exercise.
Lardboy was in no hurry and sat down at the dining table to wait for the meal.
After watching the children finish practicing, Wang Yan took them to the bathroom to wash up, and then everyone sat at the dining table and had breakfast together.
As for Miss Bai... she is still lying in bed. Now that the child is older, she is completely liberated. When the old mother's enthusiasm comes up, she becomes indifferent, but when she loses her enthusiasm, it's just like that. It's not that she doesn't love her children, it's just that she is also a young lady.
Now the eldest and second eldest children have gone to school, while the third and fourth children are watching their older brothers and sisters go to school and make friends. They don't like to stay at home anymore, and they are ambitious. So even though I am still a little young, I have been sent to kindergarten and my home is much cleaner.
Lardboy ate his rice with big mouthfuls and looked at the group of competing boys with a smile: "Brother Yan, yesterday's Luo Xiufen's daughter is fine and is out of danger."
"Well, the reporter has made arrangements?"
"The arrangements have been made. We should be on our way to Yuen Long now."
"The newspaper will be published this afternoon, and the manpower must be ready to prevent anything from going wrong."
"Don't worry, Brother Yan."
Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Lardboy didn't say much and ate his delicious breakfast. After having breakfast, I got a few more instructions and then left to do things...
Since becoming Inspector General Hua, Wang Yan's office has been at the police station of the Kowloon Region. He no longer held the concurrent post of Detective Inspector in Tsim Sha Tsui, but became vacant. After all, in his position, unlike the previous chief detective, all the detectives below will consciously hand over the bulk of their catch. The same was true for Lan Gang, Han Sen, and Li Yiwen. They did not serve as detectives in any place. The three of them handed the money to Lard Boy in person.
After sending the four children to their respective schools, Wang Yan made a rare trip to the police station. Along the way, I greeted the Chinese police officers here, big and small, and arrived at his big office here.
In fact, he can also go to work at the headquarters, which also has his office. It's just because he lives in Kowloon Tong, so he rarely goes there.
After drinking the tea he made, Wang Yan picked up the phone on the table and called the Sham Shui Po Police Station.
"Hello? I'm Wang Yan."
"Ah, Brother Yan, uncle went fishing. Is there anything important? I'll go find him and call you back right away?"
This old boy really knows how to enjoy it... Wang Yan shook his head: "No, you are the same. Find out for me the files of all the crimes committed by the soldiers stationed in the police station. Select a few serious cases and wait for me then. Telephone."
"Yes, Brother Yan."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan called the Yau Ma Tei Police Station to find Lei Luo. Similarly, Lei Luo hasn't gone yet, he is probably taking care of the children at home. Last month, Axia gave birth to another girl. Their family now has four children. The first three are boys. It was hard to find a girl for Lei Luo to take care of.
As for going to work, it’s not that I won’t go, it’s just that it might be later, or I might just make time to show up. Nowadays, the police stations in various places are running quite well, and the gangsters are all honest, and few major incidents happen.
In fact, Lei Luo should have been transferred to the Central District, but considering that Yau Ma Tei had more money and Lei Luo didn't need to show off his status, he was assigned to Yau Ma Tei to make more money.
Wang Yan also told the police officers who answered the phone to find the files on Gui Lao's crime and keep them for later use. At the same time, outside the Xintian military camp, a scene that had not been repeated for many years appeared again.
'Snapped……'
Wang Shenghong's ears rang instantly, and burning pain spread across his face. The strength was so great that he felt that the teeth in his mouth were even a little loose. Feeling the fishy taste on the tip of his tongue, he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He had not been so humiliated for a long time since he took the position of detective. This slap reminded him of the days when he had climbed up. But he couldn't think too much about this situation. He could only suppress this feeling in his heart and planned to go back and recall it in detail.
He stood up straight and looked at the tall foreign devil in front of him who was wearing a Ying-style army combat uniform and a hat, with yellow eyes, long light yellowish white hair, a high nose, and a playful look in his eyes: "Captain Braun, Are you sure you don't want to hand over the two murderers?"
The Chinese translator on the side did his best to translate Wang Shenghong's words. This translator was brought by him.
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"What tone are you talking about? Damn yellow-skinned monkey, who the hell do you think you are?" The army captain surnamed Braun kicked Wang Shenghong angrily, reached out and took out the pistol from his waist, and bent down to fight him. The head: "Listen to me, I don't care what kind of detective you are, you have no right to come to our military camp to arrest people. Even if they make mistakes, our soldiers will not be judged by you. They have their own military Do you understand the court ruling? If you still dare to come, I will shoot you in the head. Now, get out of here."
As he spoke, a shot was fired at the ground behind Wang Shenghong, a few stones bounced up, and Wang Shenghong who was sitting on the ground was completely kicked to the ground. Then he spat hard, put the gun back into the holster on his waist, turned around and left in a swaggering manner.
"Are you okay, Detective?" Seeing the foreign Japanese leaving, several men on the side quickly stepped forward to help Wang Shenghong up.
After coughing twice, Wang Shenghong rubbed his chest in pain, touched his already red and swollen face, looked at the foreign Japanese's disappearing back sinisterly, and spat out bloody spit: "Let's go."
He didn't expect that woman Luo Xiufen would actually go to Wang Yan. What he didn't expect was that Wang Yan would actually take care of it. I ignored him and asked him to come over today to ask for someone.
The eldest brother is the eldest brother, he is really powerful. A phone call came to his home. There were no unnecessary words at all, just telling him to come and ask for someone this morning. They also said they would try their best to express their attitude. The result of his struggle was that he was slapped three times, kicked twice, and threatened with a shot.
Of course he didn't want to come, but he had no choice. But to be honest, he still felt a little disappointed and aggrieved. Because most of them were Longteng factories, he was basically among the first batch to be infiltrated. Now that the eldest brother has gone all the way, it is heartbreaking that someone like him, who can be regarded as a veteran, is still staying in this place where there is no oil or water.
Of course, that's what he thought. After all, it was a lesson learned from the past. That is to say, there is little oil and water on his side, and no matter how hard he works, he can't make a few extra bucks, otherwise he might have been in trouble last time.
Thinking like this, he babbling all the way back to the police station. He wanted others to see how serious he was. On the one hand, it is to stand up for the Chinese people, and on the other hand, it is to carry out the orders of superiors. As the saying goes, children who cry will get milk.
But before he could do anything, he just arrived at the door of the police station and saw Lard Boy standing on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, holding up the window of a car and talking to the people inside. There was an ambulance behind, with medical staff standing on one side.
Hearing the movement of the car, Lardboy turned his head and glanced, then waved his hand to the car parked in front of him, and the driver drove off the road with a quick shift of the engine.
Lardboy waved to the medical staff behind him, pushed the stretcher, and waited for Wang Shenghong's car to stop in front of him. He waved his hand: "Quick, go save people."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to open the car door and directly pulled Wang Shenghong, who was about to greet him in the back seat, out of the car. The medical staff behind him followed and lifted him onto a stretcher.
Wang Shenghong was a little confused. He didn't accept it for a while, until the stretcher slid and the bumps made him wake up. He looked at Lardboy who was pushing the stretcher with him in confusion: "Brother Zai..."
"Inspector Wang, you are seriously injured, don't talk too much."
Wang Shenghong said hello with a straight face, but the identity of Wang Yan, the chief manager of Long Teng and the first Ma Zai of Lard Boy, made him swallow the rest of his words well. No matter what, Brother Zai took action personally and just did as he was told. Thinking of this, he still cooperated and howled miserably, as if he was going to die in the next second.
People in the police station had noticed it as early as Lard Boy arrived, not to mention the ambulance coming. It is common among most people to like to join in the fun, so they have been watching it for a long time. Now seeing his own detective being carried away, he was also confused and couldn't help but burn the fire of the hexagram.
Lardboy helped the medical staff carry Wang Shenghong into the ambulance. Watching the ambulance drive away quickly, he turned to greet the police officers who followed Wang Shenghong outside the military camp and were also confused: "The ghost guy is too cruel, Detective Wang." The injury is serious, remember?"
Several people nodded their heads, and one of them boldly asked: "Brother, is there something big going on?"
"Why did Inspector Wang go to the ghost guy?"
"Isn't there a fourteen-year-old girl who was harmed by two ghosts and beasts?"
"Are you angry?"
"How can you not be angry, Brother Zai? The ghost guys are so bullying. They are fourteen years old and my girl is just that old. Damn, I really want to kill them."
"Very good, that's it, keep it up." Lardboy patted him on the shoulder happily: "Comfort the brothers, go back and write a report on today's events and send it to Brother Yan, and also, tell the ghosts of these years I'll dig out all the files on this guy's crime and wait for the notification from above."
The man opened his eyes wide: "Brother Yan wants to..."
"Huh?" Lardboy gave a very powerful and stern look: "Go do something."
"Yes, Brother Zai." The man was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran into the police station with a few people, chasing all the police officers who were watching the excitement back.
The ones who can follow Wang Shenghong out to do things are naturally his confidants. This one who is more courageous is a senior detective, and his prestige here is still enough.
Looking at the police station that had become clean again, Lardboy got into the car and left...
Two hours later, at 11:30 in the morning, in the office of Inspector General Hua of the Kowloon Regional Police Station, Wang Yan received a copy of the Luo Xiufen case file sent from the Yuen Long Police Station, and the details of the case outside San Tin Military Camp this morning. report, as well as Wang Shenghong’s injury report.
After reading the three documents in detail and confirming that there were no problems, Wang Yan picked up the phone on the desk and called the headquarters, the office of William, the director of the Criminal Investigation Division.
"Hello? Director? I'm Wang Yan. Do you have time at noon? I'll treat you to lunch."
"I have something to report back to you."
"Okay, see you later."
After hanging up the phone, he stood up and straightened his shirt, put down the rolled-up sleeves and tied them, straightened the wrinkles on his trousers, left the police station with the briefcase containing three documents, went out, got in the car, went to the port, and took a boat. ocean.
An hour later, Wang Yan and William sat opposite each other at the table in the western restaurant.
After the two clinked glasses and took a sip of wine, William, a gentleman from the Ying Kingdom, looked at the steaks cut up by the chef in front of Wang Yan speechlessly, shook his head, and elegantly cut the steaks in front of him: "Wang, I know you I’m very busy. I wonder if you have anything important to do with me this time?”
He hoped that Wang Yan would use his power for something, so that he could make money. Although he has a share of the fees in Hong Kong and Kowloon, there are so many people who need to share the money, and he, as the director, does not have much. Compared to helping Wang Yan with errands and participating in various beneficial physical and mental prize-winning activities organized by Longteng, there is a huge difference. He had to admit that most of the time, he was very willing to help Wang Yanxing.
"It's about the soldiers stationed in Hong Kong." Wang Yan swallowed the meat in his mouth and told him the key to the problem. Then he took a big sip of wine to moisten his throat and said, "That's it, Director, seven days ago, the new Two soldiers from the Tian Army Camp raped a fourteen-year-old girl living nearby and beat the little girl to critical injuries.
Yesterday, the mother of the little girl found me at the entrance of Longteng headquarters and knelt in front of me in public, begging me to help her with her two teenage children. With no other choice, I could only stabilize her first. We arranged for the little girl to be admitted to the hospital and receive treatment. Oh, her life has been saved now.
You know this kind of thing, Director, I am very embarrassed, but when a woman comes to the door with a child, there is no way I won’t give her an explanation. So I asked the detective from Yuen Long to find out about the situation and see if this was really the case.
But who would have thought that maybe the detective felt that what he did was too cruel, so he took people directly to the military camp in anger, hoping to give him an explanation. But during the negotiation, a captain named Max Bryan took action and beat the detective until he suffered internal bleeding, a perforated ear, a concussion, and even used a gun.
Director, how do you think this matter should be handled? "
