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

August 8, 6am, Siam, Bangkok Airport.

"Mom, I'm in Bangkok now. Go to sleep now. Don't worry, I'm safe. I'm just here temporarily... Never mind. I won't make it up. I'm sure I won't be able to hide it from you when the news comes out. But don't worry, I will definitely come back safely. Good night."

After hanging up the phone call to his mother Yan Peiyun to report that he was safe, Song Shijie called Ou Yongen again.

"Yong En, I'm in Bangkok, don't worry... I can't tell you the details of the operation for now, but if it doesn't work, I'll just hire mercenaries, and it'll be fine..."

……

In Hong Kong, Ou Yongen hung up the phone, looked at her sister Ou Yongxi, and sighed helplessly.

"Sister, do you think Brother Jie will be in danger this time? He was attacked every time he went there to handle a case before..."

She held Ou Yongxi's hand, as if asking, or seeking comfort.

Ou Yongxi hugged her in his arms and said, "Don't worry, his skills and marksmanship are much better than you think. The ones who should be afraid are his enemies..."

……

Chen Guorong also called his wife Sun Keyi to report that he was safe. After hanging up the phone, he looked at Song Shijie and smiled knowingly.

As he walked out of the arrival hall, he asked Song Shijie beside him: "Jet, are we going to look for NB's guys now? Also, why are you wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses?"

Song Shijie shook his head and said, "There may be problems with the police in Siam. You can't go directly to see them for the time being. Just follow me."

As he spoke, he led Chen Guorong out of the corridor with familiarity, and after many twists and turns, they arrived at the P3 underground parking lot at Bangkok Airport.

The two men came to a black Toyota sedan. Song Shijie didn't hesitate to reach out and open the back door, letting Chen Guorong sit in first, and then he followed him into the car.

"Rita, long time no see. This is my colleague in Hong Kong, Chief Inspector Chan Kwok Wing."

"This is my old friend from Siam, narcotics officer Rita."

Song Shijie introduced the two to each other.

Chen Guorong waved to her: "Hello."

"Hello, Jet, Sir Chen, let me correct you. I am just a drug enforcement officer who has been left idle."

Rita, who was sitting in the driver's seat, made a self-deprecating remark and then started the car.

"They didn't use such an excellent police officer like you. No wonder the drug lords like Ba Fai Fo and Nuo Ka are so rampant now..."

Song Shijie comforted Rita. After all, it involved other people's national conditions, so it was not good to be too explicit.

Rita didn't care. She had been extremely disappointed with her colleagues in the police station who were responsible for drug enforcement for some time.

"Ah Jet, are you really planning to attack both the Eight-Faced Buddha and Nuo Ka at the same time this time? From what I know, this might be quite difficult."

How could they let the police from other countries deal with the drug lords in their country? Thinking about this, she felt more and more uncomfortable and couldn't help but slap the steering wheel hard.

Song Shijie suddenly asked a question that sounded a bit strange: "Rita, this car?"

Rita understood what he meant immediately, smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is my own car, there will be no problem."

She understood that Song Shijie was referring to the case of the factory explosion in Siam last time where the undercover agent died. The car was tampered with at that time.

……

2:26 am.

Inside a luxurious nightclub in Bangkok, the lights are flashing, the music is deafening, and men and women on the dance floor are dancing to their heart's content, immersed in the carnival atmosphere.

Senior Inspector Ma Haotian of the second team of the Narcotics Investigation Division's action group and his two team members, Zhang Ziwei and Wang Shunyi, avoided the noisy crowd, crossed the dance floor, and came to a box on the second floor.

Ma Haotian gently pushed the door open, and the three of them walked in cautiously.

"Hello, Sir Ma, I'm Song Shijie. Sorry, in order to conceal my identity, I can only meet you in a place like this."

Song Shijie, who had already made appropriate disguise, stood up and shook hands with Ma Haotian.

"Sir Song, I understand that we are just carrying out our mission. These are the team members who followed me to Bangkok to handle the case, Zhang Ziwei and Wang Shunyi."

"Sir Song, I'm Zhang Zhiwei, you can call me Awei."

"Sir Song, I'm Wang Shunyi, Ah Yi."

Facing the constitutional commissioner-level police officers, the three men did not dare to be negligent. They stood up straight and greeted them respectfully.

Although Ma Haotian still didn't understand why the superiors would temporarily send this famous O-Triad police inspector to Bangkok, the duty of a police officer is to obey the legal orders of his superiors. He could only choose to believe in this person's past glorious achievements.

"You're welcome. Sit down, eat some fruit and drink something. Don't worry, I've tested it and it's fine!"

Song Zijie nodded, motioned for them to sit down, and then introduced Rita and Chen Guorong to them.

When Ma Haotian heard that Rita was actually a drug enforcement police officer, he frowned and keenly realized that something was wrong.

He quickly asked, "Sir Song, could it be that there are corrupt police among the Siamese anti-drug police in charge of this case? If so, then isn't Qiu in great danger?"

Song Shijie did not answer Ma Haotian's question immediately. Instead, he silently picked up a glass of juice on the table, took a few sips, and then glanced at Ma Haotian, Zhang Ziwei and Wang Shunyi one by one.

After a moment of silence, he slowly asked, "Can I trust you?"

Before Sima Haotian could say anything, Wang Shunyi could not help but slap the table and asked sternly: "What do you mean? Do you suspect that we will betray our brothers?"

"Ayi, don't be impulsive!" Zhang Ziwei immediately put his hand on Wang Shunyi's shoulder to stop him from continuing to speak rudely to his boss.

But his expression was obviously a little dissatisfied.

"Sir Song, although you are a police superintendent, but..."

Ma Haotian was about to speak, but Song Shijie waved his hand to apologize.

"I'm sorry, everyone. This matter is too important and needs to be kept highly confidential. I'm not targeting you."

He has seen too many corrupt police officers in his police career, which has made him habitually suspicious of police colleagues he has never met in person.

This cautious attitude may be due to professional instinct, but for Ma Haotian and others, it is an inexplicable barrier.

Song Shijie had been observing Wang Shunyi's reaction.

Judging from Wang Shunyi's actions, demeanor and micro-expressions just now, there is nothing suspicious about this person for the time being.

As for Ma Haotian and Zhang Ziwei, their brotherhood with Su Jianqiu is probably true, and the possibility that they are corrupt police officers is very small.

Chen Guorong saw that the situation was a bit awkward, so he quickly stepped out to smooth things over, saying, "Don't mind it, everyone! You'll know after you've known each other for a while. Song Sir is just like this. He's actually a very nice person... He's very caring towards his colleagues, subordinates, and undercover officers. He's famous for that..."

Song Shijie quickly stopped Chen Guorong from boasting and said, "Okay, Ah Rong, no need to say more. Three of you, I trust you for now, let's talk business."

As he spoke, he took out three brand new pistols and several magazines from his backpack and handed them to Ma Haotian and the other two.

Ma Haotian and the other two took the pistols in a daze and looked at Song Shijie in confusion.

Didn't they agree before that they had no law enforcement power in Bangkok and that guns were not allowed? Why did they suddenly bring out so many guns and ammunition?

Rita beside him smiled and explained: "These are the legal guns from Song's Security Company. You are now temporarily affiliated with this company, so you can use these weapons legally. However, you still have to be careful not to abuse your power!"

After saying that, she blinked and smiled playfully.

(Second update, please give me five-star praise, please be a supporting actor in the Chinese Anti-drug Team, it will be on stage soon)