Yang Jianhua gave Zhuang Shikai a frightened look. Her expression was frozen, but her head was running wildly.
This is a decision involving national strategic level! Although she exceeded expectations and had no plan, she was able to give the best answers according to the spiritual instructions of the top management.
Yang Jianhua held his chopsticks and replied: "The post-97 Hong Kong society needs every patriot to set an example and patriots from all walks of life to contribute, but it does not need criminals!"
This is Yang Jianhua’s answer!
It was also a choice made in accordance with the spiritual instructions after the report.
Zhuang Shikai's face suddenly relaxed, and he smiled gently. He put the orange on the table, wiped it with a tissue, then reached into the inner pocket of his suit and took out a stack of photos.
"Snapped."
He threw the photo on the table gently.
"This group of people was invited by Lu Minghua."
"Although there is no complete evidence yet, there are already clues."
Zhuang Shikai said: "I am applying for an investigation order from the court and will soon investigate Lu Minghua thoroughly."
Generally speaking, it is difficult to obtain solid evidence for this kind of high-level political skill. Once an investigation is started, it is equivalent to killing people. Even if no evidence is obtained in the future, other crimes will be used for trial.
More or less, you have to catch the opponent's tail.
Not to mention corruption and bribery.
Sometimes even "neglect of duty" can cost someone a life.
Because at this time, the accusation is no longer the key, the key is the political struggle behind it...the accusation will become just a reason.
Yang Jianhua looked through the photos on the table one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became.
"Cao Nan is from Lu Minghua?"
"You also know Cao Nan?" Zhuang Shikai said with a smile.
Yang Jianhua nodded: "The Guangdong Provincial Public Security Department has been watching him for a long time."
"Then things will be simple."
"Cao Nan's group has already rushed to the street. You should prepare to seize the assets."
"As for Lu Minghua..." Zhuang Shikai said with a smile: "I will handle it according to the rules of Hong Kong Island."
Yang Jianhua nodded: "For criminals! We always punish them severely!"
"This is respect for the comrades in the team!"
"including you!"
Yang Jianhua stared at Zhuang Shikai: "You'd better not commit any crime."
Zhuang Shikai's expression paused, then he picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile: "You don't know how clean I am when eating. Back then, the ICAC couldn't find anything wrong with me. I really have a breeze on my sleeves."
Yang Jianhua also picked up the chopsticks, but glanced at the gold watch on Zhuang Shikai's wrist. Zhuang Shikai quickly pointed at the gold watch and said: "Don't look at it! This is what my father left for me. Whoever wants me to fight with him!"
"Hey! Don't look at my luxury car, let alone my suit. It's not illegal for Hong Kong civil servants to make money."
"I made these all with my brain."
Zhuang Shikai smiled while eating.
From a certain point of view, Sir Zhuang is indeed a clean-minded person who has never been corrupt. Otherwise, if Lu Minghua could have found out, wouldn't he have been sued to death long ago?
Lu Minghua did not need to criticize him from the side, hinting at the post-97 balance and hoping that the motherland would protect him.
Of course, don’t mention things that are too long ago.
Those were all bygone times.
What about the near future?
Smuggling for the country is not illegal, it is a blood transfusion for the country, a patriotic businessman.
Some interrogations in private are truly illegal.
But what does the interrogation conducted by Ma Jun, Yuan Haoyun, and Zeng Xiangrong have to do with Zhuang Shikai?
Don’t say it hasn’t reached 1997 yet, even if someone after 1997 stabs you. It's troublesome to find someone to take the blame for such a minor problem. As long as it doesn't involve major issues, Zhuang Shikai can't be touched at all.
After all, Zhuang Shikai is number one on the red list! Serving the country only has merit and no black spots. It is not something that some outsiders or politicians can compare with.
On the other hand, Lu Minghua's contribution is only a little, and the main thing is his political status. Political status cannot stop big issues of right and wrong, let alone Zhuang Shikai.
I have high requirements for team purity.
Mr. Zhuang didn't even join D, and he cooperated as a "friend", let alone Lu Minghua?
"I didn't say you broke the law."
Yang Jianhua smiled and said, "I'm just reminding you."
"As a friend."
On the table.
The two laughed and chatted.
The atmosphere became pleasant again.
Yang Jianhua was holding vegetables and eating, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked: "Officer Zhuang, what if I choose to keep Lu Minghua? How will you react?"
"You are the big boss of the Patriotic Chamber of Commerce. Now you are the DCP of the police force and the Chinese spokesperson. You won't give up so easily, right?"
Zhuang Shikai had already finished his meal and was leaning on his chair, smoking.
He took a deep breath from his cigarette, exhaled, raised his hand and pointed at Yang Jianhua and said: "You are not qualified to keep Lu Minghua! You are not the one who is qualified to keep Lu Minghua!"
He pointed to himself again: "This is my motherland!"
He put out his cigarette in the ashtray at hand: "If my motherland chooses to keep Lu Minghua, then I will respect the motherland's opinion and have no complaints."
Yang Jianhua looked stunned and asked tentatively: "You really don't have any complaints?"
"Yes." Zhuang Shikai said sincerely: "Because I believe in the motherland! If the motherland wants to keep Lu Minghua, it must make full use of Lu Minghua. Since Lu Minghua has his political mission, then why should I interrupt the motherland's strategy?"
Zhuang Shikai was not joking when he said this, he really thought so and would really do it.
The most important reason is: No one can fight against the machines of great powers!
Instead of taking it hard, it’s better to follow your heart.
But individuals have reason and feelings.
Zhuang Shikai touched his chest again and said, "It's just that my heart will feel colder."
"Haha." Yang Jianhua asked with a smile: "Are you feeling cold now?"
"It's hot!" Zhuang Shikai rubbed the chest of his suit, stood up and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to ask you to come out for dinner when it's windy and rainy. I'll treat you to a nice meal next time."
"Boss pays the bill!" Zhuang Shikai reached out and took out a small amount of cash, randomly took out one and put it on the table.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang. Thank you, Mr. Zhuang." The boss quickly bowed and thanked him.
Before Zhuang Shikai left, he looked at Yang Jianhua and said: "This city! No one is more patriotic than me!"
"Bang!" He opened the umbrella, walked to the car, opened the door, closed it hard, started the car and left, returning to the Repulse Bay mansion.
"The terrible leader of the human kingdom." Yang Jianhua sighed slightly.
However, the rule of law requires the rule of men. In the final analysis, politics is a game of people.
Zhuang Shikai, a player, still has the capital to continue playing.
"The storm is almost over."
Yang Jianhua looked up at the sky.
A player is about to be eliminated.
That night, Zhuang Shikai went home to take a nap. After having dinner with his wife and children, he asked the servants to take care of the household hygiene to avoid the appearance of spiders, cockroaches and the like.
As for the news of a gunfight in Stormy City, Ami knew about it and even asked a few more questions.
After a brief explanation, Mr. Zhuang greeted him and continued eating.
He didn't tell Ami about his promotion to DCP, so as not to make Ami think of it and cause unnecessary worries.
Waiting for the official announcement...
talk later!
He only said that he was working on a gunfight case.
Just deal with a few small gangsters.
So Ami had no idea about the story of her husband taking advantage of a stormy day to snipe wildly at two waves of people, and then swept away his opponents and was promoted to the top.
Not to mention the political risks involved.
She could only follow her husband's instructions, wear a silk nightgown, and go to the bathroom to drain the water.
Also put on Victoria's Secret (red lace style).
the next day.
Morning.
I took a shower last night.
Mr. Zhuang drove to the headquarters in a suit and refreshed.
We are about to kill our arch-enemy.
Of course we have to celebrate with a firecracker!
"Sir Zhuang."
"Your coffee." As soon as Zhuang Shikai returned to the office and sat on the chair, a female secretary held a tray and obediently brought the coffee.
"Thank you." Zhuang Shikai picked up the coffee and said.
The female secretary smiled: "The Criminal Division Ma Army has been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhuang Shikai nodded and said: "Okay, you go out and let the horse army come in."
"Today I like men, not women!"
The female secretary's face turned dark immediately: "Yes! Sir!"
She turned around and left with the tray, walking in the corridor, muttering to herself: "They say power is the best aphrodisiac for men. You just got your hair done and your face is full of smiles. Why don't you look at me more?"
"snort!"
"Dog man!"
As a single female secretary, how could she know that Sir Zhuang was in his sage time?
"Sir Zhuang, the arrest warrant has been applied for." Ma Jun received the notice from Meazi. Two minutes later, he came to the chief's office with the document: "This is the arrest warrant stamped by the court."
He handed over a document.
“Guys are always on call.”
Ma Jun preached again.
"Um."
Zhuang Shikai took the document, browsed the names and red seals, and asked with a smile: "Where is Lu Minghua?"
This fluffy page.
This is the life of a politician!
"Sir, Lu Minghua got up at five o'clock in the morning to go fishing and drove to Huangshi Pier in Kowloon District."
"He was fishing in Butterfly Bay at Yellowstone Pier."
Ma Jun preached.
People from the Criminal Division, Intelligence Division, and several departments were monitoring the movements of Lu Minghua, Yang Jinrong, and other mainland soldiers around the clock.
He knew Lu Minghua's position well.
Zhuang Shikai put away the arrest warrant, folded it, stuffed it into his pocket, stood up and said with a smile: "It's raining outside and you're still in the mood for fishing?"
The rain is actually much lighter now.
There was only light rain in the morning.
The storm will end.
Citizens went to work again, the streets became lively,
"Just him?"
"He's the only one!"
Ma Jun replied.
Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, walked out of his desk, walked towards the door and said, "Order your troops! Follow me to Huangshi Pier!"
"Yes, sir!"
Ma Jun responded solemnly.
Five minutes later, a total of six cars and 20 police officers from the Criminal Division, armed with live ammunition and weapons, left the headquarters.
Zhuang Shikai drove alone and took the lead.
In about half an hour, the convoy arrived at the dirt rural roads near Huangshi Pier, Butterfly Bay and Wah Fu Village.
The rural roads are filled with pits and stagnant water. The rocky slopes on both sides are covered with weeds and scattered with many large and small stones.
This seems to be a good place for fishing. There should be many fishermen there usually, but because the storm has not completely ended, it is still sparsely populated this morning and there are no passers-by.
More than twenty meters away.
Down a slope.
There was a man wearing a yellow jacket and hat, with a plastic fishing tackle box in his hand.
I saw him squatting next to a big rock, staring at the water without taking his eyes away.
"Sir Zhuang."
An intelligence section inspector came forward.
"There's no one else within five hundred meters."
The Inspector of the Intelligence Section said.
Zhuang Shikai raised his hand: "You stay here, I can go there alone."
