Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

"Officer Song, you are indeed young and promising. Thank you for your hard work!"

Yang Jianhua glanced at Li Zhiying lying on the deck, and held Song Shijie's hands tightly.

She was well aware of the value of the intelligence held by this so-called media tycoon to the country, and she was also well aware of the risks Song Shijie would have to take by doing so.

According to Song Shijie's age, ability and merits, it is a foregone conclusion that he will be promoted to a high position in the police force in the future. According to common sense, there is no need for him to bring discredit upon himself.

Yang Jianhua recalled a senior leader's previous evaluation of Song Shijie: a man of pure heart who lives up to the family tradition.

Now it seems that this statement is true.

……

There were very few people who were qualified to know the inside story of this secret handover. The few soldiers on Yang Jianhua's fishing boat were only responsible for driving the boat and providing escort, and they did not watch or ask about anything else.

The two knew that this was not the place for small talk, so they quickly got down to business.

Song Shijie kicked the still unconscious Li Zhiying and said to Yang Jianhua: "Director Yang, I'll leave this man to you. I have preliminarily interrogated him. He should only be responsible for the media and public opinion section. He doesn't know much about the deployment to sabotage our Olympic Games..."

Yang Jianhua nodded as he listened: "Don't worry, when he gets to us, I guarantee he will even tell us about the time when he bullied the kids in the next class in kindergarten when he was little."

As the Olympic year approaches, the country attaches great importance to anything that may undermine the smooth holding of the Olympic Games.

Li Zhiying's secret transfer by Song Shijie this time is indeed very important to the special departments in the mainland.

"On the contrary, are you really okay? I've been paying attention to the news. This guy's kidnapping has caused a big fuss. Will the flaws be discovered? Do you want us to take action?"

"No need for that. The drug trafficking gang Jinxing planned his kidnapping. Our Hong Kong police will bring them to justice soon."

Song Shijie smiled and winked at Yang Jianhua.

Seeing that Song Shijie was confident, Yang Jianhua did not say much. She shook hands with Song Shijie again and thanked him solemnly:

"If your grandfathers hadn't spared no effort to support the country through maritime channels decades ago, I'm afraid we would have been slowed down by the Western blockade. I didn't expect that we would be on the sea again now..."

Song Shijie immediately waved his hands: "I don't deserve it. This is what we should do! Our family has only made a small contribution to the country..."

Yang Jianhua patted Song Shijie's shoulder vigorously, and the two saluted each other and said goodbye.

……

At the same time, in the VIP room of a club.

"Stephen, haven't you police found Li Zhiying yet? How do you do things?"

A real estate developer angrily scolded Han Xiaozhong, who was an assistant director.

"What are you yelling about? Do you know anything about investigating a case? Everyone has put pressure on us through various channels. Now the whole of East Kowloon is in a state of chaos. What else do you want?"

Han Xiaozhong didn't bother to be polite with him and directly retaliated with a fierce attack!

"That's right. If you think the investigation is too slow, why don't you let Song Shijie investigate? Everyone in Hong Kong knows that he is the best at investigating cases!"

A certain senior government official had always disliked the real estate developer and said something sarcastic to him.

Are you kidding? Song Shijie is good at investigating cases, but they have something to hide. Who can guarantee that if Li Zhiying is rescued from the kidnappers by Song Shijie, nothing will be exposed?

"Stop arguing. Since the police are already investigating, we can only wait for the results. Don't create unnecessary trouble at this time and use other means!"

A certain chief justice gave a reminder.

Everyone nodded in unison. The so-called "other means" naturally referred to the black gloves they had secretly cultivated over the years. Now the police were fully committed to tracking them down. If they used these means at this time, it would definitely be a loss if they were caught by the police.

"Well, let's just leave it at that. There's no point in us getting anxious. I think this was just an accident. A bunch of foreigners just happened to kidnap Lao Li. Let's wait for the police to do their job!"

Cai Yuanqi finally set the tone.

It is worth mentioning that he was not at the scene, but discussed countermeasures with these people in Hong Kong through video conference.

He assured everyone, but as soon as he learned that Li Zhiying had been kidnapped, he immediately bought the fastest plane ticket and ran back to the Cross Country.

Cai Yuanqi was afraid that even if Li Zhiying was successfully rescued by the police, he would still say something he shouldn't say.

I have to say, this old fox has been around for so many years and his intuition is still pretty accurate.

……

The next day, at the East Kowloon Headquarters, a team office of the Serious Crime Unit.

Feng Siqi, a tall and sturdy senior inspector of Organized Crime and Triads, walked in quickly and greeted Zhang Chongbang, who had stayed up all night and had red eyes:

"Sir Zhang, we found out that the guns used by the kidnappers should have come from a gangster named 'Sang Chao'..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Siqi was grabbed by Zhang Chongbang's shoulders.

"Sir Feng, take me to find this 'Sang Chao' right now!"

Zhang Chongbang's eyes were filled with anxiety and anger, and his voice unconsciously rose an octave.

"Don't be anxious, we don't have any evidence now..." Feng Siqi tried to calm Zhang Chongbang down.

"Never mind, let's find 'Sang Chao' first!" Zhang Chongbang waved his hands vigorously, his face flushed with excitement, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Feng Siqi looked at Zhang Chongbang's furious appearance and couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

"Okay, Sir Zhang, I'll take you there. But you have to be careful and don't alert the enemy."

……

Feng Siqi soon realized that he didn't need to worry about Zhang Chongbang alerting the enemy, because Zhang Chongbang actually started beating people!

In a secluded back alley, Feng Siqi was watching Zhang Chongbang "collecting intelligence" with cold eyes.

He knew very well how difficult it was to get the gangsters to cooperate with the police. Since Zhang Chongbang was doing the job, he was happy to have some free time. After all, his department was in charge of organized crime and the arms trade was also under his jurisdiction.

Isn't this Zhang Chongbang a bit too hypocritical? I heard that he scolded Qiu Gangao and others for torturing the kidnapper named Kele, but when it came to him, he beat him quite severely.

Zhang Chongbang swung his fists mercilessly, raining down on Sang Chao, while "Sang Chao" groaned in pain and tried to beg for mercy with words, but was beaten even more violently in return.

"Tell me! Who did you sell those guns to?"

"Mr. Zhang, those people are strangers. I really don't know them..."

"How dare you sell a gun to me without knowing me! Come back with me and do the puzzle!"

……

Soon, Sang Chao, who was brought back to the Organized Crime Investigation Department of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau headquarters, "voluntarily" provided important clues about the kidnappers in order to obtain a reduced sentence.

Zhang Chongbang thanked Feng Siqi and rushed back to East Kowloon with the puzzle.

"Aqi, that guy seems to be Zhang Chongbang from East Kowloon. He left in such a hurry. Is there a big case?"

At this time, Song Shijie from the Anti-Triad Investigation Section next door "happened" to pass by and greeted Feng Siqi.

"That case of Li Zhiying's kidnapping. He just brought back a gangster. He was the one who sold the arms."

Feng Siqi didn't think much about it and said it casually. Although different departments adhere to the principle of confidentiality when handling cases, it also depends on who the other party is.

"Oh! I see. I hope he can solve the case as soon as possible."

Song Shijie said with a smile.

He really thought so. The clues had been left to East Kowloon. It just depended on when they could find Jiang Shixiao so that he could close the net.

(First update)