640 In life, how can we have to start over again?

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3250Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
"Da da da." Sir Zhuang knocked on the door twice, pushed open the ward door, walked in with a smile and said, "Ali, Wenzi."

"Wenzi"'s full name is Huang Liwen. She is the daughter of a large logistics company. She is pretty and pretty. She is usually called "Wenzi".

Adding "子" to the name is not a Japanese way of calling people, but a habit in some areas, just like the suffixes of "Zai" and "Lao".

Zhuang Shikai picked up the bucket in his hand and walked into the door: "I caught a few fish and brought them to my brothers to replenish their bodies. They are just right for making soup."

Guan Li was lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow, with his head, hands and feet wrapped in gauze.

He still had tubes inserted into his body.

He said with a weak expression: "Sir Zhuang."

Wenzi brought a chair.

"Thank you."

Sir Zhuang sat down and thanked him.

Guan Li gave his wife a wink.

The wife excused herself to get medicine and left the ward.

Ma Jun led people to guard the door and blocked the corridor.

"Hey, don't get up."

"I just came to see my brothers..."

At this time, Sir Zhuang pressed his palm, picked up an apple, picked up the knife, and peeled it for Guan Li.

Guan Li smiled and said, "Sir, stop cutting it."

He pointed to the tube: "I just finished the operation. I can only drink water and can't eat."

"Well…"

Sir Zhuang put down the apple awkwardly and touched his nose: "I'm sorry, the doctor said you are in good condition..."

Guan Li nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, given my condition at the time, I would be lucky if I didn't die."

"Thank you, Sir Zhuang, for inviting the experts."

"Thank you for fighting for me."

Sir Zhuang replied.

Guan Li's eyes flickered, a little moved.

It's a pity that grown men are not good at sensationalism. A little bit is enough to stop it. Guan Li immediately changed the subject and asked: "Sir Zhuang, are you free to go fishing today?"

"Has the storm passed?"

He asked about the storm and was also concerned about the case.

Of course, all the robbers died and the goods were recovered...

this basic information.

Guan Li must have understood.

Zhuang Shikai pointed to the side and said, "I will take the fish that Lu Minghua caught and make soup for the brothers. Isn't that too much?"

Guan Li's expression froze and his eyes brightened: "Is Lu Minghua gone?"

"gone."

"Never coming back."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and gave a definite answer.

Guan Li let out a sigh of relief: "It's a good death!"

When he thought of the tragic situation of his brothers in the anti-drug team, he felt a surge of ill-will in his heart. If Lu Minghua did not die, the ill-will in his brothers' hearts would not go away.

Of course, maybe the brothers are willing to compromise for the boss. No matter what the boss does, Lu Minghua will choose to listen to the boss. However, it is not Sir Zhuang's character to not avenge a grudge, and he must avenge it himself!

A real boss is not one who always stands on stage and only speaks nice words into the microphone, but one who can go on stage and speak with a smile, and he can also roll up his sleeves and kill people!

"I've given this to you." Zhuang Shikai smiled softly and said, "Then I won't disturb your rest."

"I'm going to see the other brothers." Sir Zhuang patted the bed and said.

"Okay, Sir Zhuang." Guan Li stood up with one hand on the bed board and wanted to send the officer off respectfully, but Sir Zhuang pressed him down and said, "Don't send me off."

"Waiting until you are discharged from hospital."

"I'll give you a job!"

A hint of excitement appeared on Guan Li's face: "Thank you sir!"

He is now the chief inspector of the anti-drug team. After taking up the post again, he will be the head of the anti-drug team, with the title of superintendent and wearing a white uniform!

It can be said that this battle! It was Guan Li who established the battle for the first brother of the Crouching Tiger family!

As for Sir Zhuang, he acted as DCP and found a reason to promote his most dedicated subordinates. It would naturally come naturally without excuses, and he could also set an example for his brothers.

After all, Guan Li's performance in action is worthy of a white uniform.

"On behalf of my brother, I would like to thank Sir Zhuang for the fish." Guan Li once again said goodbye.

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand, put one hand in his bag, and walked out of the door.

"Sir Zhuang." Ma Jun stood guard by the door and whispered, "I want to go in and see Sir Guan."

Both of them are from the Crouching Tiger family, one is the chief inspector and the other is a senior inspector. They are both generals of the Crouching Tiger family.

"That's fine." Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, did not refuse, and walked to the next room with a group of doctors and nurses, visiting each ward...

That same day, in the afternoon.

The storm is over.

Jade Channel, news program.

The female host has a pretty face, dignified dress, and speaks to the camera in a small suit: "Dear viewers, according to the latest news from the Observatory, Typhoon Signal No. 8 has left Hong Kong Island, turned to the southwest, and attenuated into a small tropical storm. Statistics from the Fisheries and Vessels Department as follows…"

"A total of 13 fishing boats capsized, six fishing boats are missing, and a total of 21 crew members are missing. The Marine Police District is doing its best to search and rescue..."

"In addition, the Police Public Relations Division has issued a statement regarding the shootout in Sheung Wan yesterday, which originated from Operation Thunder planned by the Hong Kong Island Police."

"This Operation Thunder was directed by Senior Assistant Director Chong Sai-kai, and one thousand kilograms of drugs were seized. It is an impressive record! It has made an outstanding contribution to purifying the social environment of Hong Kong Island."

"The shootout in Sheung Wan was an attempt by robbers to take back drugs. However, more than 30 robbers were all shot dead by the police. The heroic Hong Kong police once again thwarted the conspiracy of drug lords..."

When the citizens saw the news, they were suddenly enlightened and understood the whole story of the shootout in Sheung Wan.

Of course, this is just for you to see.

However, the name of Deputy Operations Director Zhang Wang Anqi did not appear in the news, let alone the name of Security Bureau Lu Minghua...

Even the commander of Operation Thunder has become Sir Zhuang.

This is what happens to losers!

No one will mention him unnecessarily, and most ordinary people in the world will not notice the disappearance or change of several names.

Remove relevant personnel…

"Tsk!" In a single-family villa in Tsim Sha Tsui, Ni Yongxiao was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He was holding a small cup of tea in his hand and sipping rock tea: "The female anchor of this news station, I remember correctly, the world He was trained by Xing Entertainment, right?"

"Yes." The third uncle replied from the side: "Shixing Entertainment has a lot of cooperation with TV stations, not only setting up artist training classes, but also cultivating media people."

"Then he thinks highly of us taking advantage of others." Ni Yongxiao put down the teacup and said, "Copy the goods as soon as they are available."

"How dare we find someone to rob a police convoy?"

"Who calls us dirty?" The third uncle sighed: "Every shit basin is thrown on our heads."

"Haha." Ni Yongxiao took off his glasses, stood by the tea table, and wiped the water mist off the lenses with a brocade cloth: "We are just small characters. The ones who really make big moves are the white ones."

"So... there will be no good end for being a gangster all your life!" Ni Yongxiao put on his glasses again and said, "It's too low-level!"

This incident had a great impact on Ni Yongxiao, who returned from studying abroad! Let Ni Yongxiao firmly make more money, complete capital accumulation, and make connections, step by step to clear his determination to enter the political arena.

That's a man's world!

In the news, Sir Chong was also called Senior Assistant Director, but his promotion had not been officially announced yet. However, the incident of Lu Minghua attacking a police officer and dying has already spread throughout the eight disciplinary forces in Hong Kong!

"Sir Lu."

"Sir Lu..."

Home, office, study room.

A police officer from the Mainland Department was standing or sitting, holding a letter written by Lu Minghua in his hand.

The letters each of them received were different in content and tone, but they were all sincere and described every detail.

The Lu family has no future in the police force!

But the mainland system must be retained and look forward to the next era and the next opportunity.

Lu Minghua didn't leave any tips on the letter, but his suicide note was a trick!

It can give the land police officers an emotional bond.

Although the Lu family has been separated most of the time, as long as the bond exists, they may be able to reunite one day.

This is in name only!

Land is lost but people survive!

Lu Minghua also condensed his life's political experience and his final thoughts into a short sentence and recorded it on the letterhead given to Yang Jinrong.

People live a lifetime.

In fact, the most useful insights often come from just a few words.

Only Yang Jinrong knows this!



today.

Tao Chengbang shaved his head and walked out of the gold shop.

He was holding a small red box in his hand. Inside was a platinum diamond ring, probably less than one carat, totaling more than 10,000 yuan.

"Taxi!" Tao Chengbang was wearing a brown leather jacket. He carefully opened the jacket and put the diamond box into his inner pocket.

His hairstyle represents a do-over!

He wants to propose to his girlfriend!

"Hey!" A yellow taxi stopped across the intersection, beeped, honked its horn, and signaled to him.

Tao Chengbang closed his jacket, grabbed the collar with both hands, and jogged across the street.

"Crash!" Suddenly a black Crown jumped out of the intersection and refused to give way to pedestrians. Boom! Knock him away!

The taxi driver was stunned for a while.

A female driver got out of the Crown Car, stepping on high heels and covering her mouth with a horrified expression: "It's a dead person! It's a dead person!"

Such performance!

It’s as if she didn’t hit the person!

Tao Chengbang rolled more than ten meters away, with bruises all over his body and bleeding on his forehead. His eyes gradually became blurry, but he stared straight ahead. It was the diamond engagement ring that fell to the ground, rolled out of his pocket, and opened the box.

Under the sun, the diamond ring is dazzling and charming, symbolizing pure love and the wedding in your dreams.

A smile slowly appeared on Tao Chengbang's lips.

He closed his eyes sweetly.

When Zhuang Shikai learned that Tao Chengbang was killed in a car accident in Mong Kok, his expression was very surprised. Finally, he threw the document on the table, shook his head and sighed: "How can there be so many times in the world to start over again? Cause and effect will be rewarded, and if you do something wrong, you have to pay for it. of."

"By the way, are the wines brought to the teahouse ready?" He raised his head again and asked.

Zeng Xiangrong nodded: "Don't worry, the location has been decided."

"OK." Zhuang Shikai nodded lightly, stood up, and walked to the police mirror.

He tugged at the hem of his uniform in front of the mirror, straightened his tie, smiled, turned back to Zeng Xiangrong and asked, "Is it okay?"

"No problem!" Zeng Xiangrong replied: "Brother Yi and Xianwei are waiting for you..."

"Then let's go." Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and stepped out. He was going to attend his own conferment and promotion ceremony.

"Wow!" When Zhuang Shikai walked into the auditorium, walked up to the podium, Han Hanli smiled and picked up the DCP police title, and put it on his "good brother" in a strict manner, and there was a loud cheer from the audience. Applause, like thunder, resounded throughout the venue.