This homicide is spreading in an organized way, and it ferments extremely quickly. The next morning, newspapers such as Oriental Daily, South China Morning Post, Ta Kung Pao, and Wen Wei Po published a series of police killings.

Guan Xuan, the person in charge of the Operations Department, slapped a copy of "Oriental Daily" on the table in his office, and shouted: "Let He Dingxian come to see me!" ”

"Yes, sir!" The subordinates are upright and receive orders.

When He Dingxian received the news, he immediately put on a police hat, bowed his head to the door of the chief's office, and raised his hand to knock on the door: "Da Da Da." ”

"Guan sir!"

Guan Xuanhe sat on the chair, his butt didn't move, and said loudly: "Come in!" ”

He Dingxian walked into the door, gently closed the lock, turned his head and glanced at a newspaper on the table, and knew what was going on.

Guan Xuanhe's attitude was very bad, and he pointed to a copy of "Oriental Daily" and said: "He sir, take a look!" Look at what is written in the newspapers! ”

He Dingxian picked up the newspaper: "Extremely vicious, kill two British police officers in a row!" ”

"The title is fine!" He took the newspaper and began to pretend to be deaf and dumb, Guan Xuanhe said: "There is nothing wrong with the title, what is problematic is the content, the content!" ”

In addition to the title, the headline on the front page of this article is all about the bad deeds of the two British police officers who died, intentionally or unintentionally creating a heroic image for the murderer, and finally directly pointed out that the murderer is still on the run, the incompetence of the police force, and the side advocates that Lei Luo and others have been treated unfairly

Two British police officers and their families were killed in a row, and the murderer is still committing the crime, and public opinion is no longer something that the police force can simply suppress.

He Dingxian put down the newspaper and didn't read it, stood up and saluted, and said loudly: "Sorry, sir!" ”

"I immediately told the people at the newspaper to revise it and republish the news."

Guan Xuan was so angry that he waved his hand and reprimanded: "What's the use of releasing another version of the news?" Now that the news has gotten out, I'll hand over Lei Luo to Lychee Kok immediately. ”

“yes，sir！” He Dingxian saluted again, very simply, Guan Xuanhe sighed a long sigh when he saw this, and his tone softened a lot: "All the Chinese detectives in the detention room of the Serious Crime Team will also be transferred to Lai Chi Kok for temporary detention." ”

"Wait until the results of the court trial come out, and then deal with it according to the results of the trial, and at present, the criminal teams of each police district will be under the jurisdiction of the commissioner appointing an acting detective."

He Dingxian nodded: "Yes, sir!" ”

"I'll go and let me know right away."

Guan Xuanhe has the authority to govern the criminal team, but at present, it is only a verbal notice, and the Operations Department will definitely issue an official document after that.

Guan Xuanhe's eyes swept He Dingxian, and said with low interest: "You go and do something." ”

“goodbyd，sir！”

Ho Ting-yin turned to leave the office, bent down to lock the door, and walked down the stairs to feel relieved, the police force must be dissatisfied with his attitude now, but there is no reason for the police force to move him until he leaves the handle.

As for Lian Zhuang being the leader of the serious crime team, don't count on the ghosts.

In the future, you have to be more cautious in doing things.

Guan Xuanhe lit a cigarette in the office, smoked a short section, and suddenly scolded very dissatisfied: "The yellow-skinned monkey is just like a loach!" ”

Although "Oriental Daily" is He Dingxian's industry, it is impossible for He Dingxian to review every manuscript, and the newspaper must have a special editor-in-chief in charge, but to say that this manuscript that took the opportunity to avenge Lei Luo and others has nothing to do with him, the ghost guy will never believe it.

However, Hong Kong Island itself attaches great importance to freedom of the press, and the police force has no right to meddle in the direction of public opinion of large newspapers, except for the "Police Alert" in their hands and a few small newspapers controlled by the Political Department, unless they can develop the small newspapers in their hands into large newspapers.

This is not something that can be done in a short period of time.

This kind of feeling that the other party knows that it is a trick played by the other party, but the other party has no way to do it, is too annoying for those in power.

People with power are most disgusted with people and things that are beyond their control.

He Dingxian took Yan Xiong, Ah Ghost and others to the detention room, made a gesture, and the guys opened the cell door one after another. Lei Luo, Chen Li, Meng Yuanda and others looked a little tired after being locked up for a few days, especially Zeng Shaoke and Cai Zhaoguang, who were the first batch to be arrested and put into the detention room. The two of them are not as young as Lei Luo, the dark circles on their faces are extremely heavy, and the fat on their faces is missing.

You must know that squatting in a cell is not an easy task, even if there is an independent single room, good food and drink are served.

The isolation from the outside world and the anxiety caused by the anxiety caused by the inner torment and mental anxiety caused by the isolation from the outside world are enough to torment people, not to mention that the environment in the cell is not clean, the air is also very poor, and family members are not allowed to visit.

As soon as Cai Zhaoguang walked out of the cell door, he asked, "He sir, is the matter over?" ”

"Not yet." He Dingxian chuckled: "I've worked hard for you in the past few days, and you will get on the bus and transfer to Lychee Kok." ”

Cai Zhaoguang, Zeng Shaoke and the others' faces changed suddenly, and Meng Yuanda exclaimed: "Brother Xian, Lychee Corner is the territory of ghosts!" ”

He Dingxian glared at him and looked around at everyone: "Don't worry, it will take at least half an hour for the prison car from Lychee Kok to come, and it is not certain whether you can come over or not, the matter is not over." ”

"First go to the office area of the serious crime team and sit down to drink tea, drink two cups of tea, and things may take a turn for the better." He shrugged his shoulders and quipped, "Still, you might have to drink tea in handcuffs." ”

Chen Li's eyes lit up, and he asked out loud, "Ah Xian, are you ready?" ”

"Hmm." He Dingxian did not deny it, Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and others breathed a sigh of relief: "Drinking tea and drinking tea, what's wrong with being handcuffed?" You have to drink a cup of tea before going to the execution ground! ”

Lei Luo stood next to him silently, and left with everyone, but when he passed by He Dingxian's side, he said, "Thank you, big guy." ”

What he and the many Detective Hua who were implicated should have said it in the prison room a long time ago, but he owed a thank you to the big guy who was running around.

He Dingxian patted him on the shoulder: "Between brothers, no thanks." ”

When the group came to the office area of the serious crime team, the guys hurriedly brought chairs, put together the table, and brought hot water to make tea for the bigwigs.

Lei Meng handed over the documents to the big guy to sign, He Dingxian just finished signing, Huang Bingyao walked in front of him with a newspaper, and said very unhappily: "He sir, there is a newspaper that writes nonsense about our police force?" ”

"How is it written?" He Dingxian held the teacup and looked up and asked.

Wong Bingyao scolded: "He wrote that there is a criminal organization in the police force that is involved in espionage activities, and the murder of two British police officers is a peace-destroying espionage operation that tries to challenge the war on Hong Kong Island." ”

Chen Li, Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang and others changed their complexion when they heard this.

Unless there is a special instruction to do so, the newspaper will not publish such a report with political implications. And now the only department that has the motivation to publish the article is the police force, that is, the police force wants to use the crime of purging spies to wipe out the Kowloon District Inspector Hua who was involved in the case!

Damn, it's poisonous!

He Dingxian's eyes flashed fiercely, the one who can use this trick is definitely the Political Department! As he took the newspaper, he casually asked, "Which newspaper wrote it?" ”

"Good Horse News." Huang Bingyao said the name of a newspaper: "I used to write the "Book of Horses" quite accurately, I wanted to buy a horse with me, but I didn't expect that he would start writing nonsense now!" ”

When He Dingxian saw the name of the newspaper on the newspaper, his face became extremely ugly, and Chen Li asked beside him: "Ah Xian, who is the boss of Haocai Ma Bao?" ”

"The Ma brothers of Katsuwa." He Dingxian said loudly, Lei Luo's face was very unhappy: "When did a pair of rotten brothers dare to point fingers at the police force." ”

The chief Inspector Hua of a large region has never been something that the Ma brothers can mess with, of course, in the past, an Inspector Hua had to sell them a little face, but now Inspector Hua can also not sell their face!

Zeng Shaoke, Meng Yuanda and others present all showed displeasure in their eyes.

He Dingxian casually crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash: "Lean on the ghost guy and fight together, and let Ah Tsai send someone to burn down their newspaper." ”

"My fire is big, how big my fire is, how strong the fire of their newspaper will be!"

Huang Bingyao understood and sneered: "I will definitely let the Ma brothers see how angry the chiefs are." ”

After He Dingxian led people away with his subordinates, he greeted calmly: "Continue to drink tea, because some rotten boys are unhappy and not worth it." ”

After Huang Bingyao took people to the street, he found that the streets were filled with a different atmosphere, first of all, the thugs in the streets and alleys were very active, although there were always more than a dozen people in a group, distributed at different intersections, and secondly, the thugs greeted the police one after another, as if they were waiting for the plainclothes opinion of the jurisdiction, if even the Hong Kong Island District was like this, then the atmosphere in Kowloon would only be more weird.

As a matter of fact, early this morning, after the Chinese police officers in the Kowloon District came to work at the errand hall, they gathered in the office area to play cards and drink tea, and there was not even a single uniformed patrol officer on the street.

At the Kowloon Tong Police Station, Senior Inspector "Vlad" wore a military uniform and leather shoes, strode into the office area of the criminal unit, looking at the Chinese detectives who were openly gambling in a hot atmosphere, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire.

The Chinese policemen who used to salute as soon as they entered the door gathered in front of the gaming table, and no one paid any attention to him.

He pulled out the baton on his waist, swept the water cup on the table, knocked over all the documents, and shouted: "Bastard, what are you doing, you don't patrol during working hours, and you actually gamble openly in the office area!" ”

In the office area, 80 plainclothes agents stopped gambling and turned their heads to look at the chief with an unkind look. The plainclothes captain "Ah Wang" held a handful of cards in his hand, walked up to the chief step by step, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Ah Sir, without Inspector Hua giving orders, how can we do things?" ”

The rest of the Chinese detectives only followed behind the captain, nearly 100 people rushed up, and there were more than 100 uniformed policemen next door who heard the movement and rushed to the corridor one after another, blocking the first floor of the mission hall at once.

Vlad pinched the baton, looked at the expressions of the Chinese policemen, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he regretted that he didn't bring a few more people, and now it was too late to rush out.

But his momentum was still not weak, and he never believed that the Chinese police had the courage to rebel, so he stepped forward, pointed his baton at the plainclothes captain and said: "Now, I order you to be the acting detective of the criminal team, and immediately take your people to do things!" ”

"Got it?"