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

Upon hearing this, Song Shijie turned on the speakerphone of his phone and said to Rita, "What's the matter? We are old friends. If it doesn't involve your country's internal secrets, why don't you tell me?"

Rita was silent for a moment before telling Song Shijie the whole story.

……

It turned out that after the last change of government in Siam, there was a major reshuffle of the military and police forces.

The new official has three things to do when he takes office. After the change of power, Siam launched the "nationwide joint efforts to combat drugs" campaign.

However, the more they crack down on drug dealers, the more rampant they become.

Once upon a time, there were perhaps only a few thousand drug-related crime cases in Siam each year. In the first half of 2010, the number of drug-related crime cases in Siam reached an eight-year peak, with the number of cases soaring to tens of thousands.

Laos, a peaceful country, has not escaped the erosion of drugs. Violent cases related to drug smuggling have increased dramatically from dozens per year to hundreds in certain years.

In Hongsavadi, the amount of rock sugar seized has doubled compared to the previous year. Last year, perhaps only a few hundred kilograms were seized, but now, thousands of kilograms of rock sugar have been seized. Behind this is the increasingly rampant activities of drug dealers and the crisis of countless broken families.

Now, even Interpol, which has been operating in Southeast Asia for a long time, could not stand it anymore, and this led to this joint operation against the Kim Jong Un's biggest drug lord - Eight-Faced Buddha.

……

Although Rita did not make the matter clear, Li Wenbin was so experienced and Song Shijie was so shrewd that they had completely understood Rita's subtext.

1. Because of her faction or other reasons, she was marginalized after the change of leadership in the police force.

2. The current Siamese anti-drug police team has serious problems. It is even possible that many people within it have been corrupted by drug lords such as the Eight-Faced Buddha, which has led to the current situation.

Song Shijie's face turned ugly, and he quickly said: "Rita, I may come to Siam soon, you wait for my call... Well, if your colleagues really have problems, it is not impossible to solve them. Anyway, let's talk about it when we meet."

Rita quickly replied: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Shijie and Li Wenbin looked at each other with serious expressions.

The two men had the same idea at this time. They didn't care whether the Siamese police force was clean or not, but when it came to the safety of Hong Kong police officers, that was another matter.

Li Wenbin stroked his chin and thought about countermeasures, muttering: "Ah Jet, luckily you have acquaintances in Siam, otherwise I would have been fooled by them and had no idea that it was such a mess there..."

What Song Shijie was thinking about at this moment was something deeper.

If he remembered correctly, the Mekong River tragedy that shocked the world would happen in October next year:

Two cargo ships were hijacked on the Mekong River near Chiang Saen Port in Siam. Thirteen Chinese crew members were brutally killed and their bodies thrown into the river.

On October 10, under the strong urging of China, the culprit of the tragedy was finally exposed, and the Siamese police determined that nine anti-drug soldiers had committed the serious crime.

Now that I have been reborn, should I take this opportunity to intervene in advance, mobilize higher-level forces, and clear out the scum over there in advance?

After all, in this time and space, thanks to the flapping of his wings like a butterfly, China has eliminated many hidden dangers planted by the West in advance, and its influence in Asia has become much stronger than in the previous life.

Song Shijie didn't hesitate much and quickly decided: do it!

Li Wenbin saw Song Shijie was daydreaming, so he knocked on the table and said, "Jet, did you hear what I said clearly?"

Song Shijie came back to his senses and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Li Sir, I was thinking about something else just now. Since there is a possibility that there is something wrong with the police in Siam, for the safety of our colleagues, especially the undercover Su Jianqiu, I have to make a trip."

Seeing that Li Wenbin wanted to talk, Song Shijie quickly stopped him: "I understand your concerns. This case is indeed handled by NB (Drug Investigation Division). But the problem is that it is difficult to solve the problem relying solely on the police in Siam or Interpol. This is not just a simple drug enforcement... I think it's time to ask the country for help."

"When it comes to this level, I believe that there is no one in Hong Kong who is more suitable than me for the time being. We can't let Brother Yi or Lu Sir from the Security Bureau go, right?"

Li Wenbin already understood what Song Shijie meant. He pondered for a moment and nodded decisively.

"Okay, I'll notify the NB people to fully cooperate with your operation. Who do you need to bring with you? What kind of support do you need?"

Song Shijie said quickly: "It's too late. I'll go to the O-Ji headquarters and grab two strong men. In my opinion, it will be useless even if there are more people. I don't think we will be the ones who really contribute."

"Okay, be careful and keep in touch."

……

One hour later, Hong Kong International Airport, International Departure Hall, Skylette Airlines VIP Lounge.

Chief Inspector Chen Guorong still couldn't figure out why his boss Song Shijie dragged him to go abroad to handle cases. But seeing that Song Shijie was on the way to the airport, his phone kept making calls, and as a driver, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"Boss, where are we going? Also, why are you taking only me there? Where are the other guys?" Seeing that Song Shijie finally put down his phone, Chen Guorong couldn't wait to ask his questions.

"Arong, come with me." Song Shijie took Chen Guorong to the smoking area in the waiting room, lit a cigarette, and whispered in his ear: "We are going to Bangkok to handle a case this time. Our target is the most powerful drug dealer in the Golden Triangle, Ba Fai Buddha. Some of our best guys have already gone there, but we need someone to support them."

Chen Guorong's heart tightened when he heard the news. He knew this was not an ordinary task, but a major case involving an international drug trafficking organization. He took a deep breath and asked, "So what should we do now?"

Song Shijie patted Chen Guorong on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be nervous, Arong. We are just going to provide support. The main force in the battle will not be us, but..."

He whispered a few words into Chen Guorong's ear in a lower voice.

Chen Guorong couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed: "So fierce, that's someone else's country, our army..."

Song Shijie slapped him on the back of his head and stopped him, "Shh! Do you want me to give you a loudspeaker and inform the whole world? This is a secret, and only you and I know it for now. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Guorong's heart tightened and he quickly closed his mouth and nodded vigorously. At the same time, he made a gesture as if he was zipping his mouth shut, indicating that he would keep his mouth shut.

After what happened with A-Zu last time, he had learned his lesson and understood how important it was to keep secrets at such a critical moment.

Moreover, this transnational case is so serious that Song Sir specially brought people along to participate in the operation. This is a rare opportunity!

Chen Guorong secretly made up his mind to seize this opportunity and perform well no matter what.

However, he didn't know that Song Shijie asked him to go to Thailand with him simply because he happened to be working at the headquarters at the time and happened to carry his passport with him.

After smoking a cigarette, Song Shijie returned to the waiting room with Chen Guorong.

Time was too tight and he couldn't rely on public funds to book the plane ticket, so he could only use his cash ability.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Chen, I am Ling Zhuozhi, the cabin purser for this flight. I am very glad that Mr. Song has chosen our company's flight service again. The flight is about to take off. Please follow me."

The tall stewardess from last time walked into the waiting room again with a smile on her face.

(First update. I have been thinking about it for a long time and decided to integrate Operation Mekong into the story one year earlier. It shouldn't be abrupt. Please give it five stars.)