Sir Song. "
"We have notified Deputy Commissioner of Police Liu Jiehui and Senior Assistant Commissioner Yang Jinrong to go to the General Administration for a meeting."
"In addition, the head of the Information Technology Department, superintendent-level police officer Du Wen did not answer the phone."
General Administration.
Oji headquarters office area.
Song Zijie had just received a call from Chen Jiaju and immediately ordered Officer O to contact the three superiors for a meeting.
It was late at night, and Sir Li and a group of action department bosses were still on their way to the headquarters. Most of the police officers from the anti-gang group were standing in the office area with loaded weapons and ammunition on standby.
The two important figures Liu Jiehui and Yang Jinrong were obviously not in deep sleep, and they were successfully contacted with just one phone call.
On the contrary, Du Wen, a senior superintendent, has not answered the phone.
Junior High Superintendent.
What kind of arrogance do you want to give him?
A flash of anger flashed under Song Zijie's mature face, and he turned around and asked in an unhappy tone: "Where is the address of Du Wen's family?"
"Du Wen's usual address is an independent suite on the sixth floor of Building 32, Mongkok."
A police officer pulled up the database and immediately answered aloud.
Song Zijie lifted up his sleeves, glanced at his watch, estimated the time in his mind, and finally ordered decisively: "Team A, follow me to capture him!"
"Yes, sir!"
Ten police officers wearing suits and armed with weapons stood up from their seats to respond.
Da da da.
Song Zijie immediately hung up the whole thing and led a group of troops to kill Du Wen's home.
The fastest trip from the hilltop villa to the headquarters is fifteen minutes, and the distance between Mong Kok and the headquarters is not too far.
Over and over again, Du Wen will definitely be late.
However, Sir Li ordered him to come to the meeting, so he must be woken up. Du Wen couldn't get through on the phone, so he had to call someone at his door.
Don't blame them for being rude, Sir Li's order must be fulfilled.
As for how Du Wen will scold him later when he is late, that is Li Sir's business.
Sir Li said something harsh about being late and shooting them all!
boom.
boom.
The three police cars turned on their sirens and stepped on the accelerator all the way without slowing down.
About ten minutes later, three police cars came to the streets of Mong Kok and parked steadily downstairs of Du Wen's house.
"Go up."
"Just break the window and open the door."
"Yes, sir!"
Song Zijie walked resolutely and strode towards the stairs with high spirits.
The ten police officers followed the commander's instructions and quickly went upstairs in advance, intending to use violence to break down the door and open it for the commander.
For a moment, orderly footsteps sounded in the corridor.
In a suite on the sixth floor.
A beautiful woman with beautiful features and a hot figure was faintly awakened by the sound of footsteps. She frowned, immediately put on her underwear, lifted the quilt and got up to drink water.
I saw the beautiful girl walking to the refrigerator in a daze, opening the refrigerator, picking up the kettle and pouring water into the glass.
Du Wen was lying naked on the bed. There was a mobile phone next to the bedside table, with the screen on, and there were more than a dozen missed calls on it.
The phone is on silent and they can't hear anything.
At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer, causing the beautiful girl to be a little wary.
She took a sip of water and looked up, only to hear a loud bang as the window and door were kicked open at the same time.
A group of powerful men in suits rushed into the room in an upright manner.
The pretty girl screamed and threw her water glass at an "O" police officer, but was easily slapped away by the police officer.
Immediately afterwards, two other police officers quickly stepped forward to grab the woman and pressed her into the corner without any scruples.
"Aman, get up! There is a thief!"
The pretty girl turned around and yelled in the corner, but she still couldn't wake up Du Wen on the bed.
How can a man help her catch a thief?
"Shut up!"
"police!"
A police officer took out his ID and put it in front of the pretty girl. The pretty girl was so frightened that she thought Du Wen had committed something, so she immediately shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.
Other officers stood in various corners of the room with their hands on their hips.
Song Zijie waited until his subordinates had settled the matter inside, then hung the certificate of a senior police superintendent around his neck, belatedly arrived, and slowly walked to the bedside in the bedroom.
He glanced at the pretty girl and was not surprised that a senior police officer was able to seize the pretty girl.
Picking up girls?
Too low-level.
He was always picked up by girls.
Song Zijie tugged on his tie and stepped on Du Wen's cheek with his foot, his face in suits and leather shoes stained with a hint of scorn.
Du Wen took out two breaths, probably realizing something, but he didn't get up yet, instead he began to snore.
There was so much noise in the room and I couldn't wake up. How do you think Du Wen must be?
"Is this guy a pig?"
Song Zijie sneered, put his hand into the waist of his suit, took out a police gun and pointed it at Du Wen on the bed.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The girl with the face by the wall immediately started struggling, and Song Zijie pulled the trigger very decisively.
"boom!"
A loud bang exploded in the room.
A bullet passed through the bed board and came out close to Du Wen's ear.
Du Wen immediately reacted instinctively to the sound of gunfire. He trembled with shock, quickly opened his eyes, and immediately saw the situation in the room clearly.
His first reaction was that his home was being robbed, and he wanted to stand up to resist, but his cheek was firmly stepped on by Song Zijie, and he could not move at all.
"Sir Du."
"I am Song Zijie, the chief officer of O Ji."
"Sir Li informed you of a meeting. I just called you and you didn't answer the phone, so I had to come to your house to call for help."
Song Zijie let go of his feet, tapped Du Wen's cheek with the muzzle of his gun, turned around and walked to the closet to choose a suit for him.
Du Wen swallowed his saliva in fear, recognized Song Zijie's identity, and saw clearly that the police officers in the room were indeed Mr. O's associates.
Now Du Wen took a long breath and roared with a livid expression: "A meeting? What kind of meeting are you having at night!"
"Is there anyone who calls someone like you with a gun?"
"Hurry up and let go of my girlfriend!"
The police officers of O Ji still suppressed the beautiful girl and would not listen to Du Wen's command at all.
And no one from the chief to the police is afraid of Du Wen's complaints.
"hehe."
Song Zijie laughed twice, grabbed a suit and threw it on the bed: "Sir Li said that latecomers will be shot. You are already late. It's up to you whether you go or not."
Du Wen stared at the clothes on the bed, his expression uncertain.
After just two seconds of silence, he put on his clothes and got up as quickly as possible.
…
General Administration.
late at night.
PARKING LOT.
"Sir Liu, Sir Li called us for a meeting so late at night, something big must have happened."
Two male police officers in suits walked toward the main gate together.
They are Liu Jiehui and Xu Yongji respectively.
Needless to say, Liu Jiehui is the deputy director of management. Yang Jinrong and Du Wen were also called to the meeting by Sir Li. Xu Yongji is the senior superintendent of the Personnel Department and a junior under Liu Sir.
Liu Jiehui could guess that Li Shaoze would be furious that night, leading a group of senior officials from the operations department to point the finger at them.
When the time comes, the opponent has a large number of people, and I have two or three scattered people. If I can call one more person, of course it is better to call one more person to support the scene.
Moreover, this incident involves the disappearance of a police officer, so it is most convenient to call Xu Yongji for help.
What's more, when he takes over the command, he will need one more person to help him.
Yang Jinrong is responsible for being the black hand, Du Wen only knows technology, and Xu Yongji is the best person to help internally.
Liu Jiehui simply called and asked Xu Yongji to attend the meeting by name, so that he and Xu Yongji would appear in the parking lot together.
"Um."
"I heard it was an assault vehicle that was involved in the accident."
The main station has called all police officers in Hong Kong to look for someone. Some of the information he received is very reasonable. At this time, there was no need to hide and tuck in. He answered Xu Yongji directly.
Xu Yongji nodded and answered very naturally: "Sir Li's son is in that assault vehicle!"
It seems that this guy was temporarily brought to a meeting by the boss, and in a short period of time, he also did a lot of homework in private.
Liu Jiehui kept walking and asked, "Where is the director?"
"Brother Yi is still on the plane to Copenhagen, and his mobile phone is not turned on."
"Understood."
Liu Jiehui's expression remained unchanged. After the two walked into the hall of the General Administration, they saw Yang Jinrong already standing in the hall waiting for him.
"Sir Liu."
Yang Jinrong came forward quickly and looked at Liu Jiehui secretly. After the two exchanged glances, Liu Jiehui waved his hands and said, "Let's go upstairs first."
…
General Administration.
Twenty-sixth floor.
Li Shaoze directly activated the top-floor conference room and stood at the top of the conference table staring at his watch.
"How many minutes have we been here?"
"five minutes!"
Chen Jiaju sat in the first seat on the right and answered loudly.
Luo Peiquan, Zhou Xingxing, and Zhao Jianguo sat in the following three positions in order.
Chen Jin was wearing a suit, looking at the indicator pole and standing next to the whiteboard in the conference room with his hands behind his back.
The whiteboard is already covered with photos, documents, and basic information about the case.
He was the director of the Western District and a senior superintendent, but at this time he could only stand and explain to the big guys.
"good."
"Jin Zai, load the gun and shoot anyone who enters the door after ten minutes."
"Yes, sir."
After Li Shaoze gave the order expressionlessly, Chen Jin took out his pistol and loaded it with a click.
Chen Jiaju grinned and glanced at Jinzai repeatedly, hinting to Jinzai that Sir Li was just joking and shouldn't take it too seriously.
After all, it’s understandable that Sir Li is very angry. If he’s going to shoot him, it’s enough to scare people. There’s no need to actually shoot...
Although Sir Li has become the top officer of the Hong Kong Island Police Force after Zeng Xiangrong left Hong Kong Island, it is no joke to cause death within the headquarters.
"Sir Li."
At this time, Liu Jiehui walked into the conference room with Yang Jinrong and Xu Yongji. His eyes vaguely glanced at the gun in Chen Jin's hand, and then looked at the operational police officers present.
Ah.
Those with the greatest influence are all seated.
But why is the gun in Chen Jin's hand loaded?
Sir Li has become confused!
"Um."
Li Shaoze nodded slightly and glanced at the three of them, not paying attention to Xu Yongji's arrival.
Anyway, Liu Jiehui's position is big enough, so it's not a big deal to bring a subordinate to the meeting.
Liu Jiehui and the other three pulled up their chairs and sat down on both sides of the conference table. There was still an empty seat at the end, which was Du Wen's seat.
(End of chapter)
