Central Police Station.
The new director takes office.
Lei Luo, Lin Gang, Chen Xijiu and other Hong Kong District detectives and Sha Zhan, a total of dozens of people, all gathered in a conference room.
This time, the new director came in force. On the first day he took office, he asked to meet with all the Chinese agents above the rank of Sergeant in Central.
As for the ghost police officers above the superintendent level, they all went out to greet the new chief.
Chinese agents above the Saudi level will temporarily stay in the conference room and wait.
Just like Zhuang Zai wants to reassure his men, Brother Luo also needs to take a stand and reassure his men.
Now the Central District is bearing the brunt. The Central District police officers are the vanguard, and Brother Luo is the general leading the charge. We must show off our momentum!
If you don’t decide to leave, then you have to fight to the end!
I saw Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the long table in the conference room, with Lin Gang and Chen Xijiu sitting next to him.
Suddenly, Lin Gang put his hands on the back of the chair, turned around, and said to Brother Luo in a cautious tone: "Brother Luo, it is said that the new director is very dragging, and he made two ghost superintendents deflate just after he got off the car."
Brother Luo was playing with the lighter in one hand, and a trace of arrogance flashed across his handsome middle-aged face: "Haha, my dog Wangcai is also very cool!"
"It bites people when it sees people, but it doesn't bite me. Why do you think it's me? I raised him..." Brother Luo's aquiline nose is still handsome, which makes his aura even sharper. In a joking tone, he said the most arrogant words in the police force.
The police officers in the conference room burst into laughter on the spot, and Senior Inspector Lin Gang added: "Then, have you taken care of it..."
"Huh." Brother Luo picked up his cigar, blew out a puff of smoke, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm letting the ghost guy do it! Use the ghost guy to deal with the ghost guy. It's more convenient for the ghost guy to do this kind of thing."
"Brother Luo is right." Lin Gang nodded, knowing the truth and feeling much relieved.
"Da da da." At this time, there was a sound of leather shoes hitting the ground and firm and powerful footsteps outside the door.
A group of well-looking ghost guys in uniforms were walking in the corridor surrounded by unfamiliar faces.
Several Chinese police officers guarding the door immediately announced: "It's coming, it's coming!"
"The ghost guy is here!"
"Da da da." The new director "Charles" took the lead and led the ghost superintendents into the conference room.
"Wow." All the Chinese police officers in the conference room stood up and stood at attention in unison and saluted: "Report to the commander! Welcome to the office, sir!"
"Huh." At this time, Brother Luo was left sitting in his seat and blowing out smoke without even looking at Gui Lao.
The deputy director of Central, Senior Superintendent "Henry" glanced at Lei Luo, stood beside the new director, and took the initiative to introduce to the Chinese police officers: "Gentlemen, this is our new commander, Colonel Charles. He serves in the military and is the Commissioner of the Central Police District from today on."
At this time, both Henry and Charles took off their police hats and held them in their hands, looking grand.
"Bah bang bang." The police officers immediately clapped and welcomed.
Lei Luo, holding a cigar in his mouth, was still very eye-catching sitting alone.
Director Charles also noticed him, turned to Henry and asked: "Who is this guy?"
"He is Inspector General Lei Luo." Henry replied quickly with an angry look on his face.
Lei Luo held a cigar in his mouth, turned his head, and pretended to be enlightened and said in English: "Oh, Director Charles."
"Would you like a cigar?" Lei Luo took out a Cuban cigar from his arms and kept his hand on the conference table. The Cuban cigar rolled down the table and rolled in circles in front of Charles, finally revealing the red pattern of the Cuban trademark.
Charles stared at the cigar on the table, his expression suddenly changed, and in the end he put on his police hat without saying a word, shook his head and left on the spot.
A new director, Chief Superintendent Gui Lao, convened a meeting with Chinese detectives for the first time and left without saying a word.
The atmosphere in the conference room was frozen for a moment, and Chinese police officers such as Lin Gang, Chen Xijiu and others couldn't help but look at Brother Luo.
I saw Brother Luo smoking a cigar, adjusting his suit, standing up, taking the cigar out of his mouth, looking at the cigar, laughing with a playful expression: "Hahaha, the ghost guy won't give you face?"
"What a nice Cuban cigar. It costs three thousand dollars apiece. You really don't know what to buy."
The cigars on the table were swept to the ground by Lei Luo, who stepped on them and turned them into rotten tomatoes.
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Half an hour later.
Superintendent Henry opened the door with an angry face, walked into Detective Zonghua's office, stopped in front of the desk, pointed at Brother Luo behind the desk and cursed: "FUCK! You idiot! Why do you want to be everyone's boss?" Humiliate him in front of him!"
"The ancestors sent him here just to keep an eye on you and me! We must restrain ourselves in the future! If there is any trouble, we will run away immediately!"
However, Brother Luo held the cigar between his hands, blew out a puff of white smoke in front of him, put his legs on the desk, shrugged his shoulders, and uttered a word with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Why?"
"So what?"
Superintendent Henry, wearing a blue shirt, looked at Brother Luo and was speechless for a moment.
Lardboy, Lin Gang, and Chen Xijiu were sitting on several chairs beside the desk.
The lard boy wearing a yellow polo shirt asked aloud: "Does this ghost guy accept money?"
Everyone knows that the former Central Director was forced to run away, and the new Central Director is coming in force. But if we can drag the new director into trouble, wouldn't everything be fine?
As the deputy director and senior superintendent, Henry is the person with the easiest access to the new director. He is also the former director's capable subordinate. He helps the corrupt elements who commit corruption and is one of Lei Luo's protective umbrellas at the top.
He is the most suitable candidate to bring down the new director.
But Superintendent Henry said: "I don't dare to ask now!"
Brother Luo looked at him and chuckled: "Is there a cat that doesn't eat fish?"
"When I was not Inspector General Hua, money was collected indiscriminately. All the police in Hong Kong Island could collect money. There were more than a dozen fan stalls, underground casinos and horse stables on every street!"
"Fighting every day, the crime detection rate is so low!"
"Ever since I met Lardboy and became the chief detective, we have made a rule. The black and white teams will work together to collect numbers uniformly!"
"The director will receive 30%, those of us at the detective level will receive 20%, and we will share the remaining five levels of police officers in Hong Kong, regardless of place of origin or race!"
Brother Luo stood up from the sofa, walked to the middle of the office, pressed Lardboy's chair, and then pressed Chen Xijiu's shoulders.
Including Henry, everyone's eyes in the office followed Luo Ge.
I saw Brother Luo speaking passionately and raising his arms: "It's because of us! All the prostitutes in Hong Kong have customers! Only all the casinos can make money!"
"Those bad guys won't fight if they have money to make! Our crime detection rate is also the highest in Hong Kong's history!"
"I don't believe that ghost guy has such a way of breaking the rules that will endanger everyone and leave corpses everywhere! I don't see how he can bear this responsibility!"
Brother Luo finally returned to his desk, holding a cigar in his hand, pointing at the ground and yelling angrily!
The rules of Hong Kong Island are set by him, and they are the pride of his life! His biggest support!
He hates the ghost guy for not letting him be promoted to inspector, and he hates the ghost guy for doing whatever he says. Do you want to deal with him? Then let’s compete first and see who is more powerful! Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!
After hearing these words, Henry stood by helplessly. Lardboy could see that Brother Luo was angry, so he walked to Brother Luo and persuaded him: "Hahaha, Brother Luo, of course you are right. But a person wants money in front of a tree, and if you humiliate him in front of him like this, even if he wants money again, he won't be able to get off the stage."
"Can't get off the stage?" Brother Luo became angrier as he listened. He put out his cigar and punched the table.
Poof!
I saw him getting up and walking to the cabinet in the office. With a crash, he opened the cabinet and revealed layers of banknotes inside.
The piles of banknotes are taller than people, and they look like a vault when put together.
Without closing the door, Brother Luo reached out and took out two large handfuls of banknotes. He turned around and raised the banknotes. The banknotes flew into the sky and fell on the faces of everyone present.
"Don't have the face to step down? I'll use banknotes to build a step for him to step on!"
"Ask him to come get the money tomorrow and give him as much as he wants!"
Brother Luo roared loudly in the office. Henry, Lin Gang, Chen Xijiu, and Lardboy raised their heads and looked at the banknotes falling in front of them. Their cheeks were covered by the banknotes and their vision was obscured. They all stood there in a daze.
