110 Kowloon Serious Case
"Sir, this is the closing report." Li Shaoze handed the document to the desk, but he didn't expect Raymond to be angry and angry, and said with a straight face: "What's the matter with you?" β
"I just finished the case briefing in the morning, and I asked someone from the Public Relations Department to see me tomorrow morning, and you want them to work overtime now."
"You know, it's going to make it hard for me."
Raymond, as the No. 1 king of the police team's minesweeper, just missed an accident, and he was on fire in his heart, and there was nowhere to send it. Now that Li Shaoze hit the muzzle of the gun, he was inevitably bombarded.
But Li Shaoze was really innocent and froze in place: "You let me ...... twenty-four hours a day"
"How dare you quibble?" Raymond looked at his watch and said menacingly: "It's only eight hours now, do you know eight hours!" β
"I'll be off work in fifteen minutes, what do you want to do with the leader working overtime!"
Raymond was so angry that he didn't care if his colleagues in the Public Relations Department wanted to work overtime, and most importantly he didn't want to work overtime.
Are the cadres under his command now starting to be pampered and arrogant? It's just unreasonable.
Originally, it was planned to approve the funds, but for the sake of hard work, one more was approved for the serious crime team.
I'm sorry, but now this one isn't available.
"I'm sorry sir, I'll be late next time."
"What? You talk about it again. β
βsorryοΌSirγ I'll be sure to hand in my report on time next time! β
Li Shaoze saluted and saluted, and his attitude was very upright.
Seeing this, Raymond snorted, stopped talking, picked up a phone casually, and called someone from the Public Relations Department.
Uncle Biao saw Li Shaoze's depressed face, quietly poked him, and lowered his voice: "Aze, just get used to it." β
"Uh-huh." Li Shaoze nodded absentmindedly, feeling very aggrieved.
Raymond quickly finished the call, picked up his uniform jacket and hung it in his hand, and shouted impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, stay in the office and have a northwest wind to drink." β
Li Shaoze and Uncle Biao saw the big guy going out, and hurriedly followed. In fact, even now, he doesn't really want to show his face at the press conference.
Although the closing press conference was to be praised, it was really troublesome to be photographed by the camera.
But sensing that Raymond was in a bad mood, Li Shaoze didn't dare to say no more to refuse, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to get along in the West District. You can only obediently follow behind the ass, what to do and what to do.
Fortunately, in this press conference, Raymond is the protagonist, and Li Shaoze sits on his right, playing a small role in a supplementary speech. The appearance of the audience lasted less than three minutes, which made Li Shaoze a little more comfortable.
But alas......
As long as he is on TV, Li Shaoze wants to be a low-key person, which is completely an unrealistic fantasy.
Although he only said a few words, the cameras of the reporters kept capturing him. By the time the news was broadcast the next day, the citizens were all focused on his face.
No way, human nature always yearns for beautiful things. For the ordinary public, Li Shaoze's face is enough to eat.
What's even more infuriating is that gossip weekly magazines have published this news and put Li Shaoze on the front page.
This made Li Shaoze a little embarrassed, and he felt that the light of the leader was unexpectedly overshadowed. Fortunately, Raymond dragged him to the press conference, which was intended to make him show his face and leave some impressions on the police force and the citizens.
After the press conference, Li Shaoze suddenly received a call from Liu Baoqiang.
"Sir Li, there is a police officer Chen in the Kowloon Serious Crime Unit who wants to visit Han Jiang."
"A serious case in Kowloon? Have you seen the documents? β
"Yes."
Li Shaoze knew it in his heart, nodded and said, "Let him in." β
The first time the Ghost King Party committed a crime was in the Kowloon District, and it made the Kowloon serious case suffer a big loss at that time. Now that they have been arrested, it is normal for Kowloon to come.
I guess I wanted to make a confession, and by the way, I wrote the closing report in Kowloon.
Li Shaoze is now cooperating with the Kowloon anti-gang because of the gray organization case, and after thinking about it, he also feels that he should sell a face to the Kowloon serious case, and everyone should have a good relationship and do things better in the future.
Of course, he would not have thought that this Officer Chen came to see Han Jiang, not because of official business, but because of private affairs.
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In the hospital, Liu Baoqiang returned the documents to Chen Zhibin, opened the door and said, "Sir Chen, you can talk." β
"Thank you." Chen Zhibin has straight facial features and is wearing a suit, obviously living a more refined life. After putting the documents back in his pocket, he handed the afternoon tea in his hand to Liu Baoqiang: "A little meaning, thank you for catching this guy." β
"That's so polite." Liu Baoqiang said yes, but he still greeted the guys and sat on the chair together to eat refreshments. He is not stupid, he can guess that Chen Zhibin must have asked something when he came over this time, and it is estimated that it is related to last year's case.
Since the other party has made it clear that he has a point of space, Liu Baoqiang will not be uninteresting. After all, he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit a smiling person, not to mention that Liu Baoqiang's personality itself is relatively kind.
After entering the ward, Chen Zhibin closed the door, brought a small chair, and sat in front of Han Jiang's bed.
Han Jiang had a lot of pipes in his hands, but he was conscious, and he opened his mouth as if he was greeting an old acquaintance: "Sir Chen, are you here to kill me?" β
"Who dares to touch you, ghost king." Chen Zhibin smiled.
In fact, since Han Jiang was arrested, he didn't want to have anything to do with it.
But there is no way, the previous case of the Ghost King Party in Kowloon District was done by him in cooperation with the outside world. And every time he sells stolen goods, he follows Chen Zhibin's path.
This set of sassy operations made Chen Zhizhi make a lot of money, otherwise how could a little sheriff afford to wear such an expensive suit?
"Don't kill me, you're not afraid that I will break your news!" Han Jiang sat up violently, stared at Chen Zhibin's eyes, and said viciously.
"I'm afraid." Chen Zhibin put away his smile, if he wasn't afraid, he wouldn't have come today.
As for killing Han Jiang or not? He wanted to kill, but unfortunately the people in the West District were so tightly guarded that he couldn't find a chance to kill if he wanted to.
Han Jiang seemed to see his thoughts, and grinned: "Don't be afraid, I won't harm you." β
"Do me a favor, in a month my leg will be healed, and I'm going out."
Chen Zhibin's face was expressionless, and he lowered his voice and said: "This is the Western District, not Kowloon, how can you let me help you." β
"Hehe, help me prepare the guy when the time comes, and when it's time to go out, I'll go out myself." Han Jiang seemed to be very sure that he didn't need Chen Zhibin's help at all.
Besides, who said this is the West End? This is clearly the Central District!
Han Jiang moved his fingers, took out a bag of diamonds from his collar, and gently put it into Chen Zhibin's suit pocket: "Don't say I'm stingy, take it back and offer it to the building." β
Chen Zhibin's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know how Han Jiang hid this bag of stolen goods until now.
However, when Chen Zhibin left the hospital and took out the diamond, he immediately showed a disgusted expression: "Dead on the street, actually hidden in underwear." β