Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 63: Do we have to make things bigger?

"Who are you?! Do you know you are attacking the police?"

He Leming's face suddenly became very ugly, and there was still a ball of dirty cigarette ashes on his cheeks. He pointed at Lin Jiajun angrily: "Believe it or not, I will arrest you and put you in jail!"

"The police officers came out to make sideburns during off-duty hours, and there was an altercation. It's a fart to attack the police. Do you think I haven't memorized the police regulations?" Lin Jiajun said.

When He Leming heard that the other party was also a policeman, he frowned and lowered his head and asked May, "Who is he?"

"Lin Jiajun, who used to be with Ah Sam, is now transferred to the serious case."

Ah May frowned and said to Lin Jiajun, "Ah Jun, don't make trouble!"

"Did you call me Arjun? Please, everyone is on the same level. I received an internal commendation and will definitely be promoted to probationary inspector at the end of the year. When you see me, shouldn't you salute and call me "sir"! I'm not polite, I'm too lazy to tell you."

Lin Jiajun waved his hands like chasing flies, looked at He Leming, and asked: "Officer, you haven't answered me yet, what do you do to be like a policeman? Are you like you, a bowl of water is not fair, targeting subordinates, and burying your head Those who do things are not promoted, and all the opportunities are reserved for beautiful female subordinates?"

He Leming took the paper towel handed over by Ah May, wiped off the stains from the cigarette butts on his face, and said calmly:

"When you reach my level, you will naturally understand. But now, don't you want to stand up and salute me, and call the officer?!"

He Leming was airborne, and it has been less than two years since he took over the management of PTU. Although Lin Jiajun and Lin Jiajun belong to the same headquarters in West Kowloon, they belong to different departments and have not dealt with them directly.

He Leming has indeed heard of the words Lin Jiajun, knowing that the other party is very powerful recently,
But no matter what, in this case, the face-to-face is on the top. As a superior, it is absolutely impossible for him to bow his head to a rank and file policeman, otherwise he will not be able to get along in the future.
"Also, since you have also read the Police Regulations, you should know the nature of defying and insulting your superiors. I will write a report on today's matter and hand it over to your chief and the Internal Affairs Department." Said with a straight face.

"Fuck, everyone is not wearing uniforms. Calling you sir is to give you face. If you don't give you face, I will blow your head off today!" Lin Jiajun pressed his hands on the table, stood up suddenly, and said with a grin: "A assistant Dare to come out arrogant and write reports, right? I am the best! Everyone write together and see who can suspend whom!"

Seeing that Lin Jiajun smelled of alcohol, Ah May was afraid that this young policeman, who has been in the limelight recently, would really act impulsively, so she quickly stood between him and He Leming, and asked angrily, "Ah Jun, did you drink too much? What are you going to do, must it be big?"

"Get big? Make it big, make your stomach big? Then you have to ask this officer if he has this ability. Speaking of which, I heard that you, Mr. He, are married and have a wife, and you have hot fights with female subordinates all day long. What?" Lin Jiajun asked.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense?! Grass!"

Lin Jiajun pointed at Ah May and yelled at He Leming: "This policewoman, when I joined the police force, she was a senior police officer. Can you tell me that according to normal police regulations, promotions are required to be promoted beyond seniority and seniority. What are the conditions? If you hadn't acted unfairly, targeted and favored everything, and acted in violation of regulations, why would she have been promoted to police sergeant in two years, while Brother Zhan remained unchanged? They are also your subordinates, and you are the superior. , a bowl of water is uneven, and your butt likes to sit on a woman’s lap, so don’t blame your subordinates for disobeying you!”

There were a lot of onlookers in the hotpot restaurant. Seeing the two gangs of police arguing, they had already moved aside to make way for fear of being accidentally injured, but they were more eager to eat melons.
Hearing this, the crowd erupted in exclamation of 'wow', with various tones,
Gossip is a tradition in Hong Kong. Many people feel a deep sense of satisfaction, and many more people are eager to know more inside information.

But as the parties involved, He Leming and Ah May almost wanted to take out their guns and kill people.
Still the same sentence, some things can't be said to be light and flimsy, and when they are on the scale, they can't weigh a thousand catties.

He Leming can find a defensible reason for every step of the operation in private, but if he says it loudly in public, those onlookers who don't know the truth will not tell you about police regulations.
They only see the most immediate things.

A man who does things in a muffled voice will not be promoted; a woman who eats and drinks with the chief will be promoted in violation of regulations.

It's that simple.

He Leming's still handsome face turned livid. He pushed away May who was blocking him, leaned into Lin Jiajun's ear and whispered a threat:
"Don't forget, you are not a trainee inspector, you have received internal awards, right? I want to see if you will definitely be promoted at the end of the year!"

After finishing speaking, he sneered and waved his hand: "Ah May, ignore this unqualified person, let's go."

"Threatening me? Damn! The title on my shoulder, your father, was obtained by killing people. Are you afraid of you, an office commander?"

Lin Jiajun grabbed a Carlsberg beer with his backhand and smashed it hard at He Leming's head.
"A beer, please!"

With a slap, the wine glass blossomed on He Leming's head, the fragments flew around, and blood gushed out.

He Leming was caught off guard and was dizzy from the blow. He staggered a few steps and hit the table behind him. If Amay hadn't been quick to catch him with his quick hands, he almost fell down.

A strand of blood flowed from his forehead.

"My grass!"

"I am grass!!"

The people on both sides were dumbfounded at the same time, stunned and stunned, and their brains were all short-circuited for a while.

The police are all armed with guns, and they all have a big temper. It's normal to choke on each other.

Even in the same department, such as several teams of the serious crime team, there are not a few conflicts in private in order to fight for credit and handle cases.

But it's very rare to do it directly.

In particular, it is a very serious violation of discipline in the disciplinary department for a subordinate to do something to a superior.

He Leming was even more stunned, at a loss as to what to do, froze in place, the shock in his heart far exceeded the pain on his forehead.

He is a highly educated, airborne trainee inspector. He usually directs his subordinates behind the scenes. He is used to safety and giving advice from above. He has no experience of risking his life on the front line.
In essence, he is a bureaucrat, not a policeman. When he encounters real danger, he is afraid and protects himself the first time.

If it was Feibo, Ajie, He Wenzhan, or even front-line police officers like Zhou Xingxing and Igarashi who were headshot at this time, they would definitely rush forward desperately to fight back.
He Leming didn't even dare to look at Lin Jiajun more, for fear of angering this crazy guy,
"I remember you, wait for the report!" With only one cruel sentence left, he shook off May's hand, turned around and left in embarrassment.

"You...fuck, let's go!" Ah May stomped her feet angrily, and turned around and left with others.

But the strange thing is that the few people under her did not look at Lin Jiajun with much hatred and resentment before leaving.

In addition to shock, there is even a little admiration.

Here, Ajie even praised directly: "Damn, Brother Jun, you are so shy. I have long wanted to blow this bastard's head off!"

The other two younger police officers didn't dare to say anything, but they looked at Lin Jiajun as if they were idols.

"Stop causing trouble and go settle the bill. Ajun, follow me." He Wenzhan threw his wallet to Ajie and pulled Lin Jiajun outside.

Lin Jiajun also took out his wallet and tossed it to Ajie: "Ajie, agree, I'll treat you, I drank a lot today and my relatives don't recognize me, if you dare to pay with Brother Zhan's money, be careful I'll blow your head off!"

Ajie was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly: "You are all big brothers, I can't afford to offend you, please, please?"

Several young police officers laughed.

(End of this chapter)