"I see."
"I will be responsible for contacting the mainland police. I will forget about the rest of the matter and hand it over to the Hong Kong Island Regional Criminal Headquarters." Zhuang Shikai frowned and had some thoughts on the lines of "Guan Ba Guess" and "Bao Qiang", but he just felt that The idea is too routine, and the specific action plan still needs to be carefully considered.
What's more, "Guanbachai" is a Thai bookmaker, and must be hiding in Thailand, and even inland throughout Southeast Asia.
If Zhuang Shikai wants to kill him, he needs to contact the mainland and Thailand for tripartite cooperation.
These are not things that can be done in a moment or a few words.
Yuan Haoyun also knew that "beating Johnny Wang is easy" and "killing the crown tyrant is difficult to guess", so he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, sir!"
His "O" can certainly not travel abroad, so it is only natural that the next incident will be handled by the Criminal Division.
Moreover, Yuan Haoyun is responsible for the verification and search, and is well aware of the difficulty of catching "Guan Bacai".
There is no intention to steal "jobs".
"You can go out." Zhuang Shikai lowered his head again and waved his hand, signaling Yuan Haoyun to go home and rest.
After all, Yuan Sir was exhausted from running around all day.
Yuan Haoyun did not leave, Nunu said: "Sir, you are not leaving?"
"Wait." Sir Zhuang still replied in the same way.
Moreover, when facing his subordinates, his tone was indifferent, without even the last bit of emotion.
Yuan Haoyun sighed deeply in his heart and said aloud: "Sir, I want to go to the hospital to see my brother. Do you want to go?"
"Huh?" Zhuang Shikai moved his hands, his eyes were filled with waves, and his brows didn't look calm.
The softest part of the tough guy's heart was touched.
Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath, calmed down, adjusted his expression, then continued to turn the pages of the document, and said aloud: "You know, I can't stand that kind of scene."
His tone was indifferent, but his emotions spilled over the page and reached people's hearts.
Yuan Haoyun nodded: "Then I'll go by myself."
As Chief O, he should go and see if his brother is injured.
What's more, many police officers from various departments are injured. How can it be enough for people from the public relations department and welfare team to visit them?
They should show up!
Whether it's Yuan Haoyun, Chen Jiaju or Zhou Xingxing!
But Yuan Haoyun was the most courageous, daring to face the curse of his brothers and family, the purgatory of life and death.
Chen Jiaju and Zhou Xingxing made a wise choice to wait until tomorrow, after the welfare team and public relations department have calmed down the family members' emotions, before visiting the hospital.
Yuan Haoyun went to the hospital as soon as he finished his work, no matter it was late at night or in daylight.
He had to resist the punches, kicks, and spitting from his family members, and he had to listen to the hoarse, lung-breaking cries, and the eyes that pierced his heart.
As for Sir Zhuang? He just does his own thing and doesn't care what others think. After all, after sitting in his position, he no longer needs to pay attention to other people's eyes.
If he doesn't want to go, he just doesn't want to go. Taking care of the welfare of the brothers is the most important thing.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai opened the drawer next to his desk, reached inside and took out a card, put it on the table and pushed it forward: "This card is anonymous and has no password."
"You contact the bank manager to withdraw five hundred thousand."
"When you go to the hospital to see your brother, there is no rule of going empty-handed." Zhuang Shikai said softly. Yuan Haoyun walked up the street and passed Jinka. He clicked and raised his hand in salute: "Thank you, sir!"
"Go." Zhuang Shikai withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to work.
Yuan Haoyun nodded, turned around and left the office, gently closing the door for the superior.
Two hours later.
Zhuang Shikai finished all the documents, lay down on the chair, let out a long yawn, spread his arms, and relaxed.
"ha….."
He stretched his bones with a tired expression, like an old man with bad legs and feet in the park, and also like a social animal in the company who works overtime.
Afterwards, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, then picked up a few documents and left the office.
He wants to put the completed documents directly into the director's office, provided that the office door is unlocked!
If the door to the director's office is locked, he will be placed on the desk of the director's secretary.
This will ensure that the director can see it and approve it as soon as he gets to work. The family members of the injured and injured police officers can get the welfare documents as soon as possible tomorrow and go to the welfare department to collect money as soon as possible.
Everything is pursuing efficiency!
Of course, the director will not work overtime with him!
But after Zhuang Shikai walked out of the office, he quickly walked back to the office, raised his hand to take off the clean coat from the hanger, and walked gently to the front of Meiko's desk.
"Huh...huh..." I saw Meako wearing a blue uniform, lying on the edge of the table, resting her hands on her head, her nose twitching slightly, she was sleeping soundly than anyone else.
Zhuang Shikai looked at her with a chuckle on his lips, shook his head helplessly, spread out his coat and put it on for Meiko.
After this "warm-hearted man" finished doing this, he left the Hong Kong Island Region and drove to the General Administration.
After putting the documents away, he drove back to the Hong Kong Island Region and sat back in his office to read the documents.
The lights in the Hong Kong Island Region are still on.
Sir Zhuang is looking up information about Guanbachai...
Some minor characters can handle everything with full authority, but Guan Ba guesses that he is an "international bookmaker" after all. What should I do if there are tiny clues or omissions in the information?
This arrogant "bookmaker" who dares to start a war with the police on Hong Kong Island is qualified to let Sir Zhuang personally go out and plan the layout!
What's more, Sir Zhuang has already remembered who "Guan Ba Guess" is.
Thanks to his past life memories, he also has a relatively clear understanding of Guan Bacai's character, background, and relationships.
Some clues may not be considered clues in the eyes of "Yuan Haoyun", and they may not even be noticed at all, so they are actively filtered.
And some clues may only be noticed if they match Sir Zhuang's "vision".
Therefore, Zhuang Shikai worked diligently and carefully checked the information!
Look for clues yourself!
Haha... Sir Zhuang scolds a criminal for throwing himself on the street and deserves to die, but that doesn't necessarily mean he really wants the criminal to die.
Hate must be expressed in actual situations.
When Sir Zhuang really comes to the scene in person, not letting go of any clues, just trying to catch his eyes out!
This is what we really need to do!
Really want him killed!
"Huh?"
"Half a month ago, Johnny Wang helped someone book a ticket from Thailand to Hong Kong Island?"
"In the past half month..."
"He booked a room at the Peninsula Hotel again."
Zhuang Shikai was flipping through the information, and suddenly his fingertips stopped and he stared at a line of small words on the information.
This line of font is really small! Very inconspicuous!
Just make a detailed note, routine company, type it on the folder.
Neither O's administrative police officer nor Yuan Haoyun found this information useful.
Of course, O Ji sent someone to the Peninsula Hotel to check, but unfortunately the occupants of the room had already left.
However, according to the hotel's check-in registration and passport information, we can know that the check-in is a Thai woman with a Thai-Chinese face.
Combined with the "air ticket" information, it can be determined that the ticket booked by Johnny Wang was for this Thai Chinese.
Therefore, Yuan Haoyun and his O reporter all felt that this Thai Chinese was probably the woman kept by Johnnie Wang, or a "plaything" sent by Thailand. At most, she was just a connector.
I decided that they were not of much value, mainly because they were in line with the domestic "Leopard Power".
However, Zhuang Shikai was keenly aware that something was wrong, and there was an intuition in his heart that told him that maybe this woman would be the key.
"According to the hotel registration... this woman's name is Cheng Yingsi, hiss, it can't be her, right?"
Zhuang Shikai's eyes shone, as if he had grasped the vital point: "We must scrape this woman out!"
He has intuition!
This woman will become her own ace.
As long as she is still on Hong Kong Island, we will find her wherever she goes.
"Ding! Mission accomplished: Dirty Detective!"
"Capture/kill arms dealer Johnny Wang, successfully destroyed the arms warehouse on Hong Kong Island, and received 700 experience points as a reward."
"Ding! The serial mission is completed!"
"Additional reward for the third ring: 300 experience points!"
"Ding! Mission triggered: arms dealer!"
"Capture/kill Thai arms dealer Guan Bachai, and successfully destroy the Thai arms organization, you will receive 1,000 experience points as a reward."
"This task is the fourth link of the chain of tasks. If you complete it, you will get additional rewards."
Zhuang Shikai folded the corner of the document in his hand as a mark, and immediately a series of system prompts sounded in his mind.
In this mission, a total of 1,000 experience points were obtained. There is still 900 experience points in the experience column, which is not enough for upgrading at the moment. All 1,900 experience points are stored in the experience column, waiting for the next action to be replenished.
However, Zhuang Shikai always felt that "Guan Ba Guai", a Southeast Asian arms dealer with strength, manpower and a remote location, should not have the courage to go to war with the Hong Kong Island Police.
This kind of courage is not what a Southeast Asian arms dealer should have! Zhuang Shikai suspected that there was a bigger black hand behind the scenes!
Since there is a mastermind behind the scenes! Then you can no longer follow the plot!
Because the influence of other characters will cause events to develop in unpredictable directions, and if a movie is mixed in the same world, it is destined that the characters in it will intersect and change.
Carving a boat to find a sword, searching for a journey according to a diagram, will definitely lead to failure!
Only by taking the initiative and planning comprehensively can we gain a strategic advantage!
"As for whether there is... I'll ask Guan Ba to guess..." In the dark night, Master Zhuang narrowed his eyes, his eyes extremely sharp.
the next day.
early morning.
Meako was lying on the table, her eyelashes fluttering, and there were traces of crystal clear mucus hanging from the corners of her pink lips.
That slime...
So sweet! smell good!
No, no, no, don’t misunderstand me. I said that Meazi slept so sweetly and soundly, and I didn’t say that kissing her by chewing her saliva was sweet and fragrant. Absolutely not!
Meiko was seen tugging at the collar of her suit on her shoulders and twisting her neck with a sleepy expression. It was obvious that her neck was a little sore from sitting at the desk for too long.
However, on the floor of the Chief Superintendent's Office, no one was disturbing at all, and there were very few footsteps, which was very comfortable.
It wasn't until the sun shone through the window and shook Meiko's eyes that Meiko opened her eyes in confusion, wondering why she was here?
But she woke up immediately! I was working overtime with Sir Zhuang, why did I fall asleep again?
Just as Meiko was secretly blaming herself, she smelled a manly scent that made people feel palpitating.
Immediately she lowered her head and saw the black suit draped over her body. It was the commander's favorite style... A smile couldn't help but appear on her lips.
Meako quickly got up and went to the bathroom, washed up, fixed her hair, then walked back to the door of the commander's office, raised her hand and knocked gently, wanting to say good morning to the commander, and then returned the suit to the commander, and it was a sweet morning.
Unfortunately, when she knocked on the door, she found that the chief had already left the office and drove to the mission hospital.
