"Sir, this is the case closing report." Li Shaoze handed the document to the desk. Unexpectedly, Raymond was not happy and got angry. He said with a straight face: "What's the matter with you?"
"I just finished the case briefing this morning, and I've made an appointment with people from the Public Relations Department to meet tomorrow morning. Now you're asking them to work overtime."
"You know, this is going to be really hard for me to do."
As the number one king of mine clearance in the police force, Raymond had just accidentally missed something. He was feeling angry and had nowhere to vent his anger. Now that Li Shaoze was on the muzzle of a gun, he was inevitably bombarded.
But Li Shaoze was really innocent and froze on the spot: "You gave me twenty-four hours..."
"You still dare to quibble?" Raymond looked at his watch and said angrily: "It's only eight hours now. Do you know it's eight hours!"
"I'll get off work in fifteen minutes. Why do you want your boss to work overtime?"
Raymond was very angry. He didn't care whether his colleagues in the public relations department wanted to work overtime. The most important thing was that he didn't want to work overtime.
Are the generals under your command now starting to be arrogant? It's simply unreasonable.
It was originally planned to approve the funds, but in view of the hard work and merit, an extra portion would be approved for the serious crime team.
Sorry, this one is no longer available.
"Sorry sir, I will submit the report later next time."
"What? Just say it again."
"Sorry, Sir. I will hand in the report on time next time!"
Li Shaoze saluted with a very upright attitude.
Seeing this, Raymond hummed and said nothing. He picked up a phone and called the person in the Public Relations Department.
Uncle Biao saw Li Shaoze's depressed face, poked him quietly, and said in a low voice: "Aze, just get used to it."
"Yeah." Li Shaoze nodded absently, feeling very aggrieved.
Raymond finished the phone call quickly, picked up his uniform jacket and hung it on his hand, shouting impatiently: "Let's go, let's go. Is there a northwest wind in the office?"
When Li Shaoze and Uncle Biao saw the boss going out, they quickly followed behind. In fact, even now, he doesn't really want to show up at press conferences.
Although the purpose of the case closing press conference was to be praised, it was really troublesome to be filmed by the cameras.
But sensing that Raymond was in a bad mood, Li Shaoze didn't dare to say no anymore, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to survive in the West District. You can only follow behind obediently and do whatever you want.
Fortunately, in this press conference, Raymond was the protagonist, and Li Shaoze sat on his right, playing a small role as a supplementary speaker. The whole show took less than three minutes, which made Li Shaoze feel a little more comfortable.
But alas...
As long as Li Shaoze wants to live a low-key life once he is on TV, it is completely unrealistic fantasy.
Although he only said a few words, the reporters' cameras kept capturing him. When the news was broadcast the next day, the citizens also focused their attention on his face.
No way, human nature always yearns for beautiful things. For the ordinary people, Li Shaoze's face is enough to satisfy him.
What's even more irritating is that the gossip weekly published this news and put Li Shaoze on the front page.
This made Li Shaoze a little embarrassed, feeling that his leadership's glory had been unexpectedly obscured. Fortunately, Raymond dragged him to attend the press conference. His original intention was to show his face and leave some impression on the top brass of the police force and the citizens.
After the press conference, Li Shaoze suddenly received a call from Liu Baoqiang.
"Sir Li, there is a police officer Chen from the Kowloon Crime Unit who wants to visit Han Jiang."
"A serious case in Kowloon? Have you seen the documents?"
"Have seen it."
Li Shaoze understood in his heart, nodded and said: "Let him go in."
The first time the Ghost King Party committed a crime was in Kowloon District. At that time, the Kowloon Crime Case suffered a big loss. Now that they have been arrested, it is normal for the Kowloon District to come.
I guess I wanted to make a confession, so I wrote the closure report from Kowloon District.
Li Shaoze is currently cooperating with the Kowloon anti-gangster case because of the gray organization case. After thinking about it, he feels that he should give face to the Kowloon serious case and build a better relationship with everyone so that things can be done better in the future.
Of course he would not have thought that Officer Chen came to see Han Jiang not for official business, but for personal matters.
…
In the hospital, Liu Baoqiang returned the ID to Chen Zhibin, opened the door and said, "Sir Chen, please chat."
"Thank you." Chen Zhibin has tall and straight features and is wearing a suit. It is obvious that he lives a more refined life. After putting the ID back in his pocket, he handed the afternoon tea in his hand to Liu Baoqiang: "That's interesting. Thank you for catching this guy."
"You're too polite." Liu Baoqiang said it over, but still greeted the waiter and sat on a chair to have tea together. He was not stupid. He could guess that Chen Zhibin came here this time to ask some questions, probably related to last year's case.
Since the other party has made clear the key points, Liu Baoqiang will not be ignorant. After all, you wouldn’t hit someone with a smiling face, not to mention Liu Baoqiang’s personality itself is relatively kind.
After entering the ward, Chen Zhibin closed the door, took a small chair, and sat in front of Han Jiang's bed.
Han Jiang had many tubes inserted into his hands, but he was conscious and said as if greeting an old acquaintance: "Sir Chen, are you coming to kill me?"
"Who dares to touch you, Ghost King?" Chen Zhibin smiled.
In fact, since Han Jiang was arrested, he didn't want to have anything to do with it.
But there was no way. The previous cases of the Ghost King Party in Kowloon were the result of his cooperation inside and outside. And every time he sold stolen goods, he followed Chen Zhibin's path.
This set of tricks allowed Chen to make a lot of money from treating illnesses. Otherwise, how could a young police sergeant afford to wear such an expensive suit?
"If you don't kill me, you're not afraid that I'll reveal information about you!" Han Jiang sat up suddenly, stared into Chen Zhibin's eyes, and said fiercely.
"Afraid." Chen Zhibin put away his smile. If he wasn't afraid, he wouldn't be here today.
As for whether to kill Han Jiang or not? He wanted to kill, but unfortunately the people in the West District were so tightly guarded that he couldn't find a chance to kill.
Han Jiang seemed to have read his thoughts and grinned: "Don't be afraid, I won't harm you."
"Do me a favor. My legs will be healed in a month and I'm going out."
Chen Zhibin had no expression on his face and lowered his voice: "This is the West District, not Kowloon. How can I help you?"
"Haha, help me get ready when the time comes. When it's time to go out, I will go out by myself." Han Jiang seemed to be very confident and did not need Chen Zhibin's help at all.
Besides, who said this is the West End? This is obviously the Central District!
Han Jiang moved his fingers, took out a pack of diamonds from his collar, and gently put it into Chen Zhibin's suit pocket: "Don't call me stingy, take it back and donate it to the house."
Chen Zhibin's eyes were gloomy. He didn't know how Han Jiang had hidden this bag of stolen goods until now.
But when Chen Zhibin left the hospital and took out the diamond, he immediately showed a disgusted expression: "I rushed to the street and actually hid it in my underwear."
