"Master Zhuang, is it too much for you to submit your resignation?" Zhou Huabiao drove a car and said loudly: "I should submit it if I want to."
Zhuang Shikai shook his head, holding a water glass in his hand: "But."
"In some places, if a ghost points a gun at my head, I won't come down. But as long as a police officer's widow loses her daughter, then I deserve to come down..."
Sir Zhuang spoke slowly and sincerely, that's what he really thought.
Of course, all aspects of intelligence are favorable, and the advantages will gradually be exerted.
This is also the confidence that Mr. Zhuang dares to make a promise.
Now that Sir Zhuang has finished speaking.
Then it’s hard for Uncle Biao to persuade him.
He turned aside, drove around a corner, and said, "You have thought carefully enough. You actually expected that those beasts would buy a boat and sent people to keep an eye on various shipyard companies..."
"Now they have fallen into a trap and are waiting to catch the turtle in the urn."
"hehe."
Zhuang Shikai chuckled and did not deny it.
He just calmed down his expression and said in a cold voice: "You lead the team in action tonight, and no one will be left alive in Tsim Sha Tsui! No one will be left alive!"
Sir Zhuang's words were full of murderous intent, and Zhou Huabiao solemnly replied: "Yes, sir!"
Sir Zhuang was more thoughtful than he thought! Not only did they send people to keep an eye on various shipyard companies, they also contacted the mainland police to control the mainland line.
Although judging from the background of the case, the entire "human trafficker organization" is a Thai gang and has been engaged in related business in Thailand for a long time. However, according to the information obtained, the leader of the gang, "Aunt Mei", is from the mainland. Overall, it must be mainly Chinese, but more They are "overseas Chinese" and "mixed-race people".
A bunch of bastards with yellow skin and black hearts.
In this case, we must be wary of "Aunt Mei's" personal network in the mainland. After all, Guangdong Province is only a few steps away from Hong Kong Island, and it can be reached in the middle of the night on a civilian ship.
Therefore, he contacted "Yang Jianhua" in advance to work in the mainland, and "Yang Government" was responsible for investigating the old man from Guangdong Province. In the end, accurate information was received.
Yang Jianhua has already sent a page to him. We'll know the details after a call back.
Sir Zhuang believed in Yang Jianhua's efficiency and the capabilities of the mainland police, and knew there would be good news...
"Sir Zhuang."
"What about you?" Zhou Huabiao suddenly asked.
Zhuang Shikai's expression was cold: "I'll take a few people to do something."
Whether it's a smoke bomb or a real route.
The opponent's troops are divided into two groups.
He will kill both sides!
Of course, rescuing lost children and women is a top priority.
"Yes." Zhou Huabiao nodded heavily.
"In addition, the investigation team established by the Independent Commission Against Corruption has been stationed in the police station and is headed by the third Independent Commission Against Corruption Commissioner 'Kebin'."
This is what Zhou Huabiao calls "big trouble", but Sir Zhuang can't afford any trouble in his heart.
"The commissioner personally led a team to the Hong Kong Island Region and is currently collecting information in the archives."
"Meazi and his men are keeping an eye on them. Do you want to do something?"
Zhou Huabiao reminded with concern.
Zhuang Shikai pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Let all departments of the police force fully cooperate with ICAC! The ICAC commissioner can investigate whatever he wants!"
"If we are upright, we are not afraid of slanted shadows. We walk upright and sit upright. Why should we be afraid of their investigation?"
Moreover, the investigation team that blocked ICAC will appear to be stained. Even if ICAC finds nothing by then, as long as it makes some negative remarks to reporters, the image of the police force will be greatly affected.
Of course, it is not only the image of the police force that is affected, but also the "Chinese forces" led by "Chuang Shikai".
We must know that the great cause and unity of the Chinese people do not lie in "Chuang Shikai" personally, but in the support and trust of the three million Chinese in Hong Kong Island.
This is where the "Zhuang Clan" is invincible and dares to challenge the Hong Kong Governor.
If this matter is handled improperly and the trust and support of the Chinese are reduced, that will be the biggest crisis for Zhuang clique politics.
Don't let the small lose the big! If you want to check, let him check! I must cooperate fully so that they can investigate clearly and clear my name!
"Understood, Sir Zhuang! I will definitely ask my subordinates to cooperate fully." Uncle Biao nodded.
Although, he had explained the details of the "welfare money" and the results of the investigation into the whereabouts of the allowance at the police press conference.
But after all, the people below may not fully believe him.
Then let ICAC go through it and prove it again. Those who don’t believe it should believe it.
"Yes." Zhuang Shikai nodded lightly, not taking "ICAC Commissioner" to heart. Because the ICAC commissioners dispatched in this incident were very reasonable, Sir Zhuang cannot even call them "looking for trouble", he can only say that they are a little "troublesome".
After all, ICAC really didn't take the initiative to find trouble. It was the police who exposed the flaws first and others came to "investigate" it.
Of course, if someone needs to be blamed for the incident, Sir Zhuang has already decided who to send.
There happens to be a senior inspector in the welfare team, his name is Sir Yang, Ah Rong...
Wasn't he very good at dancing before? Isn't it too much to ask him to go out and take the blame now? Just the right size.
….
Half an hour later.
"Da da da." Zhuang Shikai walked in the corridor, opened the office door, walked into the desk, opened the drawer, and took out the mobile phone.
"Tick-tick-tick." Zhuang Shikai dialed a string of mainland numbers and was immediately connected to the other party.
"Sir Zhuang, this is Jianhua." A clear voice came from the phone.
"Hello, Section Chief Yang." Zhuang Shikai maintained basic courtesy and then asked: "Is there any news?"
Yang Jianhua was straightforward and spoke sharply: "At nine o'clock in the evening, I was alone at the small pier in Stanley Bay, but there was no boat."
According to the criminal, it was a boat, but the boat had been "turned over" to the police. When Yang Jianhua came to the point of view, he said that there was "no boat". No boat meant that the criminal could be stopped! Kill all criminals’ escape routes 1
"Huh." Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath, exhaled for a long time, and said, "Thank you, Chief Yang."
"With your information, everything is settled."
"Thank you, comrades from mainland China, for your cooperation!"
Yang Jianhua heard the address of "comrade" and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhuang is polite, the two sides of the Taiwan Strait are separated by a narrow strip of water and are closely connected by flesh and blood. They should help each other."
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "No more polite words. After the case is settled, come to Hong Kong Island for tea."
Since getting on the line with Yang Jianhua, Yang Jianhua has actually given Sir Zhuang a lot of help as a mainlander.
Not to mention, the last international arms case and this child abduction case were all attributed to Yang Jianhua.
If it weren’t for the discipline of the motherland, all party members would be well behaved.
It’s not an exaggeration to give a villa or a luxury car to a sir.
Of course, now I can only say "drink tea another day" instead.
"Thank you, Sir Zhuang." Yang Jianhua smiled and hung up the phone.
Is she working so hard to help Sir Zhuang for personal gain such as villas and luxury cars? What she wants is an ally who is unwavering and stands by her motherland.
I'm honored that Sir Zhuang has done this.
…
night.
Seven o'clock.
Hong Kong Island Region.
Zhou Huabiao was wearing a white uniform, raised his watch, and said loudly: "In five minutes, take action!"
“Target Tsim Sha Tsui!”
"In view of special circumstances, if the criminal resists with a gun, the warning process can be cancelled, and the criminal can be subdued and killed as soon as possible."
"Click! Click!" A group of police officers wearing black operational uniforms pumped the barrels of their guns with very smooth movements.
Just listen to the impact of springs and barrels echoing in the hall.
They wore black gloves, carried rifles on their backs, and quickly inserted pistols into their waists.
"Yes, sir!"
They responded in unison.
"Da da da."
The officers rushed out of the precinct building.
…
Chief Superintendent.
office.
"Crack!" Zhuang Shikai's palm passed across the barrel of the gun, and the black police gun responded with a solemn sound of fighting.
Li Ying, Jiang Lang, and Song Zijie were standing in the office in plain clothes, looking a little dazed.
They are just front-line police officers at the lowest level. It is difficult for them to be involved in the command of the top police officers. It is unimaginable that the "talker" personally called the three of them to the office. What the hell is he going to do!
They were nervous and excited. Looking at the upright "boss" behind the desk checking weapons, they felt a sense of honor in their hearts.
Since various police officers have official duties, Sir Zhuang does not want to mobilize middle-level and above police officers to do dirty work and disrupt the official arrangements of other subordinates because of his "private work".
Therefore, he decided to give three newcomers a chance.
Give them the opportunity to shoulder the burden of the third generation.
"Can you shoot?" At this moment, Zhuang Shikai held the pistol tightly in his right hand, looked at it repeatedly, and asked aloud.
Li Ying, Jiang Lang, and Song Zijie looked at each other and nodded in unison: "Yes!"
Of course they will!
How can a policeman not know how to shoot?
Zhuang Shikai inserted the gun into his waist, raised his head and asked again: "Do you dare to kill someone with me?"
He emphasized the word "I" very hard, and the meaning in it no longer matched the situation and situation, and it was self-evident.
The three of them, Li Ying, are not elite, and they have not yet developed any profound political wisdom. However, they all understood what Zhuang Sir meant. They fell silent for a moment, but then they all said in unison: "Yes!"
"dare!"
"Sir, you have an order! Keep moving forward!" Song Zijie has the highest academic qualifications and the most beautiful words.
Zhuang Shikai nodded, turned around, picked up the suit on the hanger, hung the suit on his arm, and walked to the door wearing a white shirt: "Let's go! Follow me to kill people!"
His collar was spotless and slightly turned up.
He took out the key from his suit pocket, held it in his hand, and strolled around.
Li Ying and the three others immediately followed.
"yes!"
"Sir!"
Today, downstairs.
Sir Zhuang opened the car door, drove the car himself, and took three young people to have fun.
The three of them were sitting in the passenger seat and back seat of the car, with nervous expressions and straight backs.
A black car took the lead before the Criminal Division's operation and drove to Stanley Bay, a civilian pier where few ships were docked.
Some people want to go first? Then what greets her is death first.
night.
Nine o'clock.
The sea breeze is moist.
The moonlight is bright and clear.
"Squeak!" A white sports car stopped next to the civil dock five minutes in advance. A figure turned off the car lights, took off a flashlight and got out of the car.
"Click." She turned on the flashlight and shined it on the ship on the dock. When she illuminated the ship, she also illuminated herself.
I saw her sweeping the lights across the ships one by one, seemingly trying to find a target in the ships, which was very purposeful.
