Since the Police Political Department was abolished, the Hong Kong Island government seems to have sent out a signal. This signal is "respect", respecting the personal rights of the Chinese in Hong Kong and respecting the independent rights of the Chinese to govern Hong Kong.
The Governor of Hong Kong Island, Mr. Youde, was transferred out of Hong Kong Island early after two years due to health reasons. As a result, Hong Kong Island has welcomed a new governor, Mr. Peng, who will most likely be the last governor of Hong Kong Island.
After "Mr. Peng" came to Hong Kong Island, he adopted a conservative governance strategy, proactively reducing the powers of the Governor, and increasing the number of Chinese in the Legislative Council, Department of Justice and other departments.
Now as time goes by, the number of ghost officials on Hong Kong Island has been greatly reduced. Citizens cannot see it on the surface, but Hong Kong Island has begun to change its blood from the bottom up.
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Five years later, the Police Headquarters Building.
Li Shaoze walked out of the parking lot and entered the hall of the General Administration. The police officers who knew each other well all greeted him.
Seeing Sir Li in a suit walking to the elevator, the police officer standing next to him immediately pressed the button for him and said with a restrained smile: "Officer Li, good morning."
"Good morning." Li Shaoze smiled, already used to the attitude of the police officers.
The world is like a pyramid. There are 60,000 ordinary police officers in Hong Kong and only a little over 1,000 inspector-level police officers. The number of police officers reaching the rank of Chief Inspector or above, including the Commissioner of Police, shall not exceed 150.
In addition, Li Shaoze has worked steadily in the past few years, and has long since washed away his original reputation as a "new police officer". After some hard work, he has become a recognized "star of tomorrow" in the police force.
When the elevator arrived, he led everyone into the elevator and said gently to the police officer at the button: "Sixth floor, thank you."
"Okay, Officer Li is here for another interview today?" The person pressing the elevator button is also an inspector. He usually works in the Public Relations Department and often meets Li Shaoze. Although they are not friends, they can still be regarded as "familiar faces".
Hearing the other party's question, Li Shaoze nodded and said, "Yes, interviewing a trainee inspector."
Five years later, although Li Shaoze still wears the title of "Chief Inspector", he can be regarded as a senior Chief Inspector.
Although he was too young to be promoted to superintendent because he was under thirty years old. But at least you don’t need to deliberately grow a beard to pretend to be serious like you did a few years ago. Underneath a pair of plain eyes, there is already a sense of maturity.
And two years ago, he began to serve as an interviewer for the "inspector-level" police promotion examination. This time, he came to the General Administration for an interview. It was not that he was not allowed to be interviewed, but that he came to interview someone else!
And unlike usual, this time he will serve as the "chief interviewer" and has the greatest power of suggestion among the three interviewers. Whether the police sergeant participating in the interview can be promoted or not is almost a matter of his words.
After hearing the answer, the inspector next to him smiled and responded: "Sir Li, you are lucky."
Ding, the elevator arrived at the sixth floor. Li Shaoze saw the elevator door open and immediately signaled: "The elevator is here, let's go first."
"Sir Li, walk slowly." The inspector put his hands in front of him and watched Li Shaoze walk into the sixth floor. This is the territory of the Personnel Department, and it is also the examination room for the police promotion examination. When a female civil servant saw today's chief officer arriving, she quickly pulled out a document, stood up and handed it to Li Shaoze: "Sir Li, this is the police officer's information."
"Okay." Li Shaoze took the document and walked quickly through the office area. He saw the two interviewers in the tea room still drinking coffee, so he felt a little unhappy. He stopped and knocked on the door: "Sir Peng, Sir Xu, let's go." .”
"Oh, right away." The Chief Inspector of Kowloon, "Peng Jianxin", and a Chief Inspector of Wan Chai named Xu, who were chatting, quickly put down their coffee cups and followed Li Shaoze to the interview hall after seeing the real owner arriving.
Out of politeness, Li Shaoze raised his hand to adjust his tie, and then pushed the door open. A figure sitting on the stool immediately raised his chest and raised his head. Almost at the same moment when the three of them were standing behind the desk, he stood up and saluted with a click: "Police officer 4927, Liu Jianming reports to the commander!"
"Hello, please take a seat." Li Shaoze extended his hand to signal, looked at each other with his two colleagues, pulled out the chair and sat down.
Although the three interviewers all had police information in their hands, each of them turned over it. It is customary for everyone to put the information on the table and put it away when they open the page of the evaluation form.
Because before they obtained the information, they checked Liu Jianming's resume through the internal network. So they knew very well what cases Liu Jianming had handled and what achievements he had made.
So Peng Jianxin knocked on the table and took the lead in starting his inquiry...
Li Shaoze leaned slightly on his chair and observed Liu Jianming calmly. Not only did he know that he had done a good job in the intelligence department in the past few years, but he also knew that Liu Jianming had a real identity behind him.
But it doesn't matter, Han Chen is dead now, and Chen Yongren doesn't know where he has gone.
I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who knows Liu Jianming's identity...
But this is just right, because Li Shaoze has not exposed Liu Jianming's thoughts at all now. Will arresting a small police-level mole bring any benefit to Chief Inspector Li? Instead of arresting people now, it would be better to hold Liu Jianming's hand and see how far he can go.
The higher Liu Jianming climbs in the police force, the more useful he will be. After all, whoever knows the identity of the mole will have to work hard for him... not to mention whether it was Liu Jianming or "Liang Huarui" who recommended him to take the exam. In other words, Liang Huarui was also his good friend and helped him a lot in the Intelligence Department.
In order to help Liu Jianming pass the exam smoothly, Liang Huarui had already greeted Li Shaoze, and Li Shaoze had no reason to find trouble with Liu Jianming.
And once Liu Jianming passes the exam, I'm afraid there is no need to threaten him. Liu Jianming will naturally move closer to Sir Li in the future and try every possible means to establish a relationship with him.
"Haha, do you want a chance? I'll give it to you!"
After Liu Jianming finished answering the questions of Peng Jianxin and the inspector named Xu, Li Shaoze picked up his pen and said: "4927, give me a reason for your promotion."
"Sir, I graduated from the police academy with the Silver Flute Award. During my five years of service, I received high praise from the department. I am confident that I can lead the police force!"
Liu Jianming held his police hat and sat on his seat with his head held high.
The interviewers on both sides were quite satisfied when they heard this steady and energetic answer.
Li Shaoze picked up the glass and took a sip of water, twitching the corners of his lips and smiling brightly, but was not shocked by these words.
Very impressive, right? Like a person, right? Do you know that Sir Li said the same thing when he was promoted five years ago? I really don’t know whether you copied me or I copied you.
After a moment of pause, he asked a very interesting question in a deep voice: "If I promote you, will you be a good policeman?"
"Huh? Be a good policeman?" The two interviewers looked at Sir Li, feeling that Sir Li's question was strange.
If you are not a good policeman, can you sit in this interview room? Who can reach this stage of promotion, who is not a good policeman?
Liu Jianming's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the deep eyes in front of him, as if they couldn't hide any secrets. Even the deepest and deepest secret, even the secret that I am about to forget, cannot be buried.
Does he know? Impossible, impossible, everyone who knew about this matter is dead... He is now a policeman, a policeman who is about to be promoted...
Liu Jianming suppressed his rapid breathing, tried to remain calm, and saluted kindly: "Yes! My biggest dream in this life is to be a good policeman!"
"I am willing to use my life to protect the safety of all Hong Kong Island citizens!"
"Okay, you can go back and wait for the news." Li Shaoze smiled softly and signed the document without comment. After Liu Jianming stood up and saluted, he turned and left the interview hall.
It wasn't until he reached the end of the corridor that he regained consciousness, put on his police hat, and let out a long breath: "Sir Li is indeed as powerful as the rumors say."
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In a private hospital in Central District.
A well-known cancer expert in Hong Kong, holding the last blood report, looked at Zhang Zihua lying on the chair and said: "Four weeks, you only have four weeks."
"But if you bleed internally, you could die at any time."
Zhang Zihua got up from the recliner, fastened his belt, and picked up the coat hanging next to him, as if he didn't care about life or death.
He reached into his pocket and took out two rolls of Hong Kong dollars, placed them gently on the table, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, just give me four weeks of painkillers."
The doctor sighed, and instead of taking the banknotes on the table first, he took out three boxes of painkillers from the medicine cabinet, bent down and put them in front of Zhang Zihua: "It seems that we will have no chance to see each other again in the future."
Zhang Zihua put on his suit jacket, put the painkillers in his pocket, pinched a button, and said sideways: "It won't be in this life, doctor."
"Let's go, I still have something to do."
When Zhang Zihua took his hand out of his pocket, he took out a pair of sunglasses. After putting on his sunglasses, he pushed the door open and quickly walked out of the hospital corridor.
After all, there is still a trace of death on this handsome and calm face.
This made the doctor who watched him go away sighed slightly, feeling that another part of his life in this world had ended.
But even before he dies, he must avenge his father! Let those who were greedy pay the price!
What he wants is not just to kill a person... he wants to make the person who deserves it receive the punishment he deserves. In this regard, Zhang Zihua already has a comprehensive plan in mind.
So the next morning, he came to a tea restaurant in front of the West District Police Station and sat on the bar of the restaurant. While stuffing the pork chop bun in his hand into his mouth, he looked at the pictures on the wall of the restaurant carefully. cartoon.
In the last four weeks of his life, every minute and every second, he had to live seriously and meaningfully. After finishing eating, Zhang Zihua handed the waiter a full bill, indicating that he would also settle the bill for the table behind him.
The waiter nodded after taking the banknote and wanted to give him some change, but when he looked up, Zhang Zihua had already walked out of the tea restaurant, leaving only a note on the table.
