An hour and a half later, Hong Kong International Airport

Song Shijie met Ou Yongen at the agreed place.

Ou Yongen held his hand and acted cute: "Brother Jie, can't I come with you? I can be your personal lawyer!"

She had ended her study abroad in the Cross Country and returned to Hong Kong. She completed all the legal procedures within a month, paid a large sum of repatriation fees and gave up her foreign citizenship, highlighting the importance of putting her knowledge into practice.

Now, Ou Yongen is a glorious trainee lawyer at Jane Owen Law Firm.

She was originally on vacation today and was enjoying a good night's sleep at home, but Song Shijie suddenly called and said he had to go to Siam on business immediately, which made her very worried.

Song Shijie laughed, touched her head, and comforted her: "I'm in a hurry to go this time because of something urgent. Don't worry, there will be no danger..."

Ou Yongen immediately covered his mouth and stopped him from setting the flag.

"Okay, stop talking. The last time you said that, Guan Zu almost killed you! I was just joking. I won't go with you. Be careful."

"Well, I'll go traveling with you next time I have the chance!"

The last time they traveled abroad was in late May a year ago, when they went to the bear country to watch the Champions League final.

Ou Yongen is a die-hard Manchester United fan. She spent a long time explaining to her boyfriend who was blind to football that Song Shijie finally understood what offside was; why the only player he knew on the two teams in the final, Cristiano Ronaldo, did not play for Real Madrid; it turned out that the Chinese national football team could not participate in the Champions League.

After the game, Song Shijie accompanied Ou Yongen, who was extremely happy about the home team's victory, and played in Moscow for several days before returning to Hong Kong.

After all, the Bear Country is one of the few European countries that Song Shijie dared to set foot in person.

After all, as the influence of his special account continues to expand, many Western countries are eager to get rid of this little prince of black material as soon as possible.

By the way, the first part of "New Police Story" was released simultaneously around the world in this time and space at the beginning of this year.

The quality of the system's products is of course guaranteed. The thrilling plot, fierce action scenes and the actors' superb performances made this work both popular and well-received. The name Song Shijie began to slowly move closer to his predecessor, Chen Jiaju, and also gained a certain degree of fame in Asia.

Song Shijie's private stuff in the movie - the black genius hacker in the protagonist group suffered all kinds of discrimination from white people in the Lighthouse Country, and the suspected big boss organization behind the scenes, the Chicago Iceball Association (note the abbreviation) and MI7, which appeared at the end of the film, are simply blatant counterfeit.

If it weren't for the mysterious power of the system, this kind of film would definitely be banned in many Western countries.

Well, it is said that the phrase "Black Lives Matter." that the black guy shouted at the protagonist Song Shijie at the top of his lungs has become a new buzzword in the Beacon Country.

I hope their happy zero-yuan shopping event can come more than ten years earlier.

……

In front of Ou Yongen, Song Shijie called his old friend, Siamese police officer Rita, and confirmed with her the time of his arrival in Bangkok.

When it comes to flour trade between the two places, it makes sense to ask this local tyrant for help.

The two of them stayed together in the departure hall for a while until the broadcast repeatedly reminded them. Then Song Shijie hugged Ou Yongen goodbye and went to check in.

……

Four hours later, Bangkok International Airport.

Rita, still dressed in white, looked at Song Shijie who was walking out of the international arrival channel and came forward to greet him:

"Jet, long time no see. I didn't expect you're already a superintendent."

Song Shijie shook her hand and said, "Rita, you are not bad either. You are now the second in command of the entire Bangkok Calf Control Department."

The two old friends exchanged some pleasantries before heading towards the parking lot.

……

"Ah Jet, this case is very serious. Since it involves our Siamese Big Owl, the higher-ups take it very seriously. But the only survivor, Officer Zhuo Kai, has not cooperated until now, so it is difficult for us to conduct further investigation."

Rita was still the driver, and she briefly introduced the progress of the factory explosion to Song Shijie along the way.

Song Shijie nodded in understanding and said, "Well, our Hong Kong police also take it very seriously, so I rushed here. How is he? Is he injured?"

Rita sighed and shook her head, "He said he didn't have any, and he has refused to go to the hospital for a checkup. I have a headache too."

"Excuse me, I'll talk to him in person."

……

An hour later, in a lounge at Bangkok Police Headquarters.

Song Shijie finally met the CIB senior inspector.

Zhuo Kai looks to be around 40 years old. From his still handsome face, one can imagine that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.

However, at this moment, he was like a walking corpse without a soul, leaning weakly against the cold wall, with his lips tightly closed and not saying a word.

When Song Shijie looked at Zhuo Kai, a name immediately popped up in his mind - Chen Guorong.

Zhuo Kai at this moment is so similar to Chen Guorong at that time. The same factory exploded, the same subordinates were wiped out, and the same heart was broken.

He was luckier than Chen Guorong as he didn't seem to be injured.

Damn, why do I always meet such tragic police officers and have to provide them with part-time psychological counseling.

"Senior Inspector Zhuo Kai, I am Superintendent Song Shijie of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. I have been ordered to investigate the accidental death of five undercover police officers from the CIB."

The formal opening remarks still need to be made.

When Zhuo Kai heard Song Shijie's voice, he looked up at him.

Is it him?

Oh, by the way, he has a close relationship with our CIB.

Ever since the five undercover agents got into trouble for no reason, Zhuo Kai no longer knows which policeman he can trust, including those in Siam and Hong Kong.

But Song Shijie is clearly an exception among exceptions.

Zhuo Kai forced himself to cheer up and responded, "Sir Song, I didn't expect you to come here in person."

Seeing that his eyes were finally no longer distracted, Song Shijie breathed a sigh of relief: It was finally much better than Chen Guorong's condition at that time.

He slowly sat down next to Zhuo Kai and handed him a cigarette. Seeing that he declined, he lit it and took a puff himself.

"Sir Zhuo, everyone feels bad when something like this happens. I know you must be wondering if there is a mole in the CIB who betrayed the police force."

After a pause, seeing Zhuo Kai's thoughtful expression, Song Shijie continued:

"It was CIB's big boss Gong Jiapei who asked me to come here urgently to handle this case. Even if you don't trust the CIB people, you should at least believe that I'm not a black cop, right?"

This point is irrefutable, Zhuo Kai nodded.

"So, please tell me the whole story right now. Only then will we have a chance to catch this corrupt policeman and help the five guys get revenge."

Song Shijie didn't want to waste time.

Zhuo Kai took a few deep breaths before speaking in a slightly hoarse voice: "This is what happened. I was ordered to come here to investigate a calf dealer named Jiuzhi Qiang..."

……

"You mean, you just walked out of the factory and called Senior Superintendent Zhang Xueqing, and the factory behind you exploded?"

"Yes, that's right. I just intercepted criminal evidence of the Jiyun Gang, a Siamese calf-trading gang, with five undercover agents, and prepared to report it to Madam Zhang."

"All this evidence was destroyed in the explosion, right?"

"Of course, but I have a good memory and most of the information is in my head."

"You haven't told the Siamese police yet, have you?"

"No, I was worried that there were also corrupt police in Siam. I didn't speak until you came over."

Song Shijie pondered for a while and felt that there were some problems in Zhuo Kai's narration just now.

"Let's not talk about the bombing case for now. Tell me the detailed information about your five undercover agents. Even the details that are not recorded in the undercover files!"

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