Su Jingxian hurried back to the police station, found a uniformed policeman on duty and asked about the situation, only to know that Liu Changhua had just gone out of his mistress's house in the morning, and was surrounded by four knifemen pretending to be hawkers on the street and slashed indiscriminately.

The military uniform on duty told Su that after Liu Changhua was attacked, he had bandaged his wounds at a private clinic near Tsim Sha Tsui, and that he had been taken to St. Mary's Hospital, the largest public hospital on Hong Kong Island, half an hour earlier.

Nowadays, there are not many public hospitals in Hong Kong, and they usually need to be scheduled, not to mention inefficient, and the fees are quite high, but Chinese detectives like Liu Changhua can naturally enjoy certain privileges.

After figuring out the situation, Su Jingxian took out the gun from the gun room and prepared to rush to the Star Pier. As soon as he walked to the door of the police station, he saw Lin Zhiyong running over out of breath and standing in front of him.

"Huh-Brother Xian, I've finally got you." Lin Zhiyong took a few breaths to calm himself down, looked around the police station, and said, "I ran to the bookstore last time, the bookstore was closed, and I ran to your house, and Mrs. said that you didn't go back all night, and I didn't expect to bump into you at the police station." Do you know that Mr. Liu had an accident? ”

"I received a wind in Sham Shui Po, so I rushed back, and I am now ready to cross the sea." Su Jingxian glanced at Lin Zhiyong, "Everyone rushed to the hospital to show their loyalty when the first brother had an accident, why don't you go?" ”

Lin Zhiyong raised his head and smiled at Su Jingxian: "Everyone knows that I am your horse, Brother Xian, you don't want to drive me away, right?" ”

Although there is no set of rules for accepting protégés in the Xiangtang in the rivers and lakes, Lin Zhiyong has been helping Su Jingxian run errands recently, and he has long been a police officer under Su Jingxian by default, and other plainclothes agents in the police station will not look for him if they have any errands, and the uniformed police at the same level as him are also quite polite to him, because they are afraid of disturbing his rest, they don't even call him to go to the night market stall at night to collect fees, but send a copy directly to his home after collecting it.

As a newly graduated newcomer in military uniform, Lin Zhiyong understands that other colleagues in the police station are courteous to Su Jingxian for the sake of his face, so even if the first brother of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station Liu Changhua is attacked, and other police officers have expressed their loyalty and rushed to Hong Kong Island, Lin Zhiyong still has to find Su Jingxian first and tell him the news.

Although Lin Zhiyong is not very old, he also has his own ideas, he does not expect to show his face among the many police officers in the hospital to make Liu Changhua remember him, so as to soar into the sky, it is almost impossible. Instead, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one around Su Jingxian, who was now the most prominent, and he would go up first.

Su Jingxian couldn't see his thoughts, smiled slightly when he heard this, and changed the topic: "Do you know that the boss did this thing on the side?" ”

didn't get a positive answer from Su Jingxian, a trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Zhiyong's eyes, but he still said quickly: "It's still investigating for the time being, but the military uniform that followed the boss shot and killed a murderer, and some siblings recognized it as the Hakka guy in Shi Kip Wei, could it be Inspector Huang Ming of the Shi Kip Mei Police Station?" ”

In the 50s, no one in Hong Kong claimed to be Hong Kongers, and the term "Hong Kongers" only came to life in the 60s and 70s, when Hong Kong people reported that their families were mainly from their ancestral hometowns, such as Huangpu people, Teochew people, SD people, FJ people, and now the Hakka people mentioned by Lin Zhiyong.

Now more than 30 detectives in 18 districts of Hong Kong are staring at Yao Mu's location, and even newcomers like Lin Zhiyong know a little bit about it, so when they know that there are Hakka people in the murderer, they immediately think of Detective Huang Ming of the Shek Kip Mei Police Station.

"The Hakka guy in Shi Kipwei?" Su Jingxian frowned, shook his head after thinking for a moment, and said, "The Huang Ming you talked about has just taken the position, and Inspector Hua will not be able to take his turn in terms of seniority, he will not make trouble for himself." This matter is that someone made him raw pork (framed), and the other is to deliberately confuse the sight, but the specific situation must be known to the boss first. ”

Lin Zhiyong nodded after hearing this, and asked out loud: "Brother Xian, then now let's cross the sea together to meet the boss?" ”

Su Jingxian took a deep breath, looked at Lin Zhiyong and said slowly: "I'm going to see the boss now, you don't have to go, I have other things for you to do." ”

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Central & Western District, Hong Kong Island, St. Mary's Hospital.

Liu Changhua, whose face was bloodless, was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed.

In the corridor outside the ward, two groups of people were at loggerheads.

"I'll pounce on your mother! Huang Ming, now that the murderer lying in the morgue has been found out, it is your person from Shi Kipwei, and it has nothing to do with you when you tell me about this? The smiling tiger Ma Wenliang was glaring at this time, which was very different from the smiling appearance in the past, and he was shouting at Huang Ming, the inspector of the Shek Kip Mei Police Station opposite.

Huang Ming didn't speak, and a senior detective beside him stood up, pointed at Ma Wenliang and scolded: "Fuck your mother's chicken!" Smiling Tiger, your identity, is it enough to be loud with our boss Huang? Believe it or not, I'll get all the people together, and I'll step on Tsim Sha Tsui tonight and sweep away the entrance of your United English Society! ”

Anger flashed on Ma Wenliang's face when he heard this, and he pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the senior detective, and scolded angrily: "Hit the street!" Your Abba will take your skin today! ”

Don't look at Ma Wenliang as a senior detective of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, but he has long known that Liu Changhua, as a veteran detective, will change his position sooner or later, even if he can't become Inspector Zonghua, he can be promoted to other oil and water districts, so Ma Wenliang has already regarded himself as the next detective of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station early on, and now this senior detective at the same level as him is not taken seriously by him at all.

Seeing Ma Wenliang take out his gun, several other plainclothes detectives and detectives standing behind him also showed their guns one after another, pointing at the police officers who rushed to the Shek Kip Mei Police Station opposite.

Seeing this, the police officers who came to the hospital with Huang Ming took a few steps forward to protect Inspector Huang Ming in the crowd, and then each pulled out a gun from his waist and confronted Ma Wenliang and others.

With two groups of people and more than a dozen pistols, the atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became extremely tense.

Huang Ming, who was protected by the crowd around him, had a heavy face, and after he heard that the people in his district had attacked Liu Changhua, he rushed to the hospital as soon as possible to explain clearly, but he didn't expect that before Liu Changhua woke up, the people on his side clashed with the police officers in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Huang Ming, who had just sat in the position of the detective, was now angry in his heart, and the rest was all grievances, so he was drinking flower tea with a woman in his arms at home, and such a big black pot was buckled on his head?

"Ah Liang, you lower your gun first, if you have anything to say, sit together and make it clear, this matter is indeed not done by me." Suppressing the anger in his heart, Huang Ming opened his mouth and said to Ma Wenliang opposite.

Ma Wenliang laughed fiercely, and raised the gun in his hand to show a fierce look: "But your people just said that they want to sweep away the entrance of my Lianying Society, what about this matter?" ”

Huang Ming had already patiently explained, but he was still stiffened by Ma Wenliang, and his anger suddenly jumped up: "Do you have to be the opposite!" Good! If you are brave enough, shoot it, I don't think you can get out of the hospital today! ”

"At most, I will die together, I am shocked to you!" Ma Wenliang shook the gun in his hand hard, and his hand was already on the trigger.

At this moment, in the corridor, a sound of leather shoes kicking suddenly sounded.

At the end of the hallway, a young man in civilian clothes walked into the crowd with a cigar in his mouth and a smile on his face, followed by a fat man.

"Wow! A big storm in the rivers and lakes? Shoot! My people are already downstairs in the hospital ready to move the corpses, and I promise to pick a good spot for you in the air-conditioned room of the morgue. ”