After listening to Lin Chuqiao's words, everyone found that the possibility of recovering Uncle Biao's money was more than 90%, not to mention 100%, in order to prevent long nights and nightmares.
We decided to be courteous first and then fight. If the bank accepts the compensation, then the matter will end there. Anyway, the robbers are dead and the case can be closed after getting the money.
If the bank refuses to admit the account, then use the media's advantage and provide the evidence in the hands of the police to the media, so that everyone can comment on whether the bank is responsible and be prepared for public opinion before filing a lawsuit.
"Sir Lei, someone from the ICAC is here and wants to ask you something." Lei Weidong was about to send someone to send Aunt Biao and Lawyer Lin to Kowloon Bank for negotiation when he heard a report from the front desk saying that someone from the ICAC Find him.
"What are the ICAC people looking for me for? I'm not corrupt." Lei Weidong didn't understand, but since the ICAC came to look for him, he couldn't avoid it.
"Jiaju, please accompany Aunt Biao and Lawyer Lin to the Kowloon Bank. If there is anything that cannot be resolved, call me and let me know."
"clear!"
Chen Jiaju left Lei Weidong's office with Aunt Biao, Lai Di and Lin Chuqiao. When he went downstairs, he saw five or six investigators from the anti-corruption company, led by a young man in his thirties, and went straight to Lei Weidong. Weidong's office.
"We are from an anti-corruption company. My name is Chen Qiang, Mr. Lei. I have something to verify with you. Please cooperate." The door of the office was opened, and a group of young people in their twenties rushed in.
One of the young men said to Lei Weidong with his ID.
"Cooperate!" Lei Weidong tilted his head, looked out the door, and said, "Commissioner Han, come in now. Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for five or six years."
"I haven't seen you since you went to study in Yingguo." Surrounded by his subordinates, Han Zhibang walked into the office. Compared with a few years ago, Han Zhibang was much more impressive, looking like Yan Guoliang back then.
"We haven't seen each other for four or five years, but when we meet, they give me a thumbs up. These must be new people. We haven't seen each other for several years. The ICAC staff changes so quickly."
Lei Weidong stood up, casually picked up the tea leaves on the desk, and gestured, "Would you like some tea?"
"The Independent Commission Against Corruption is a supervisory department and must maintain fresh blood. As for drinking tea, forget it. Who doesn't know that Inspector Lei uses high-end products? I'm afraid I can't afford this tea with a year's salary. Drinking it will cause trouble. .”
Han Zhibang waved his hand and motioned for two of his men to stay while the others went out to wait.
"If you don't want to drink tea, then let's have coffee. Cat poop coffee seems to have come from the anti-corruption company. Today it is returned to its original owner. There is boiling water on the table. Please rinse it."
Lei Weidong took out a box of coffee from the drawer, handed it to Han Zhibang's subordinate Chen Qiang, pointed to the kettle beside him, and asked him to brew it.
"It's really cat poop coffee." Taking the coffee from Chen Qiang who was at a loss, Han Zhibang couldn't help but shook his head after looking at the brand on it. "Looking at the packaging, it's from that year. This can't really be from that year."
"What do you think?" Lei Weidong shrugged.
"Let's get down to business first. We mainly want to know something when we come here this time. Do you know about the Kowloon Bank robbery?" Han Zhibang put the coffee on the coffee table and asked.
"I know, I was just talking about this case, and the victim involved Uncle Biao." Lei Weidong nodded, indicating that he knew.
"Well, I would like to ask where Inspector Dong's 9.8 million comes from. Although police salaries have increased dozens of times in recent years, Inspector Dong's monthly salary is more than 20,000.
But from 1976 to now, Inspector Dong's total salary would not exceed 9 million. Han Zhibang asked with a serious face.
"You should ask Uncle Biao about this. Why are you asking me here? Although I am Uncle Biao's subordinate and junior, I am not his son after all." Lei Weidong said.
"We at the Independent Commission Against Corruption don't need you to teach us how to do things. Dong Biao will naturally be asked. You just need to answer your questions." Han Zhibang did not speak, but Chen Qiang put on a dark face.
"Han Zhibang, this is your subordinate. Before the leader said anything, he put on a bad face. Are you going to turn on a white face next?" As his personal strength improved, Lei Weidong's domineering attitude was also cultivated.
With just a slight glare, the young man Chen Qiang was so shocked that he took a few steps back involuntarily.
"How come? I came to you because I suspected that the money was related to the God of Gamblers Contest some time ago, so I came here for consultation." Seeing Chen Qiang's performance, Han Zhibang shook his head.
Just like myself back then, I only knew... Fortunately, the police have become much less aggressive in recent years, otherwise...
The police and the Independent Commission Against Corruption complement each other. The Independent Commission Against Corruption targets those criminal police officers who violate laws and disciplines, not the entire police department. When handling a case, isn't it good to be nice and friendly? You have to make enemies of the police and enemies.
After signaling Chen Qiang to go out, Han Zhibang said, "According to the investigation, many people in your serious crime team got rich in this God of Gamblers Contest. Although this money is legal income, it needs to be reported. I am here to report it to you." Prepare and serve.”
"Service is of course welcome." Lei Weidong took out the prepared documents from the drawer and handed them to Han Zhibang.
"It has been prepared for a long time. One is for the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the other is for the Taxation Bureau. If you don't want it, I will send someone to deliver it to you."
"Thanks to Inspector Lei, things should be considered comprehensively. That was how it was back then. Take one step at a time and look at the next three steps."
Opening the file, Lei Weidong was placed at the front. It recorded Lei Weidong's income from his trip to Macau. Looking at the long zero, Han Zhibang shook his head.
"Why do you want to be a policeman if you are so rich? Wouldn't it be better to travel around the world?"
"Personal interest." Lei Weidong shrugged.
"Register this." Closing the document and handing it to his subordinate, Han Zhibang motioned for him to go out.
"Are you here for something else?" Lei Weidong asked as the door to Lei Weidong's office was closed.
"Yeah!" Han Zhibang nodded, "Let your subordinates, Uncle Biao, and Lin Meng pay attention to it, especially Chen Jiaju. The ICAC has received several complaints from him, and the files have been spent long ago.
Normally it's nothing, but now the Eagle Nation people are keeping a close eye on you, trying to find your mistakes. This time we came here more to knock mountains and shake tigers. "
"It's because..." Lei Weidong glanced sideways at the director's office on the third floor.
"Yesterday the deputy commissioner of the police went to the ICAC and spent more than an hour in the office with his boss. I only heard that your director will retire in February next year. I don't know anything else."
Picking up the cat poop coffee on the coffee table and looking at it, Han Zhibang shook his head with a wry smile.
"Why are you telling me this?"
"The ICAC is a knife that cuts against evil, not compatriots. Although the knife cannot control itself, it still has thoughts and principles."
