The next day.

Morning.

early morning.

Central General Administration.

The police chief of Gui Lao walked into the police station gate with several ghost men in white shirts.

"snort."

"Ray's things are getting more and more extreme!"

"This matter will cause me a lot of trouble!"

"I will definitely remove him from his post!"

Director "Ge Bai" has a straight nose bridge, loose skin, and compared to two years ago, his hair is also much thinner, making him look a little older.

Obviously, as the Commissioner of Police, he already knows about the death of the ICAC commissioner in a car accident last night, and the death of more than a dozen ICAC members.

There is no way, the death of the ICAC commissioner is a big event, let alone more than a dozen ICAC members? These ICAC members include Chinese, some ghosts, and there are many more! Even if no ghosts die, according to this number of deaths, they must

Investigate seriously!

You know, Brother Luo successfully received the medal of "Justice of the Peace" due to Zhuang Shikai's outstanding performance in 1971. "Ge Bai" was also commended by his ancestors for his work in establishing the Flying Tigers.

This resulted in the new Hong Kong Governor not daring to deal harshly with his corrupt and corrupt director, but instead reached an agreement with "Ge Bai" in private.

icac will not touch corrupt British police officers...

They will only attack corrupt Chinese police officers...

In exchange for concessions from "Gebai".

Of course, Ge Bai would not take the initiative to expose what he and his subordinates were doing, but after hearing the Hong Kong Governor's promise to ensure the safe retirement of the British police officers, he acquiesced and let icac go and investigate the Chinese police officers below him.

Otherwise, Detective Zonghua has some relationship with the Commissioner of Police, and it is impossible that the Commissioner of Police would not come out to support Sir Lei until now.

And it was precisely for this reason that Ge Bai rejected Lei Luo's request for promotion last year.

Because in his opinion, it doesn't matter whether Lei Luo gets promoted or not.

The Governor of Hong Kong wants to reorganize the police force.

He can live.

Lei Luo will definitely die.

At this time, while Ge Bai was talking, he took off his hat, put it in his hand, and walked up the steps of the General Administration.

As the police chief, he naturally speaks with majesty and aura, and when he walks with his subordinates, he has an aura of power around him that makes people intimidated and frightened.

Charles, the Central Police Commissioner who was accompanying him today, had long been unhappy with Lei Luo. At this moment, he heard the Police Commissioner criticizing Lei Luo. He held his police hat, walked beside him, and said loudly: "Sir."

"Less than an hour after last night's incident, the Causeway Bay Police Station announced the closure of the case. The investigation result of the plainclothes team was that the smuggled oil truck accidentally exploded, and there was no mention of homicide or murder."

"I think it's time to conduct an internal investigation into the undercover team."

After Charles finished speaking, the police chief nodded and said: "Yes."

"An internal investigation can begin today."

"My internal suspension letter has been written. When the investigation report is handed in, all Chinese police officers will be dismissed and investigated! Don't let them cause us trouble!"

When the police chief said this, he suddenly heard footsteps and stopped on the first floor of the lobby.

Because, the lobby of the Central General Administration Bureau was so densely packed that there were more than two hundred Chinese police officers standing there.

The General Administration Hall, which usually seemed empty, suddenly became extremely crowded with more than two hundred people standing there.

What's more, these Chinese police officers did not stand scattered in the corners. They deliberately stood in the central aisle and blocked the largest aisle with their bodies, preventing anyone from passing through.

Some of these Chinese police officers wear uniforms, some wear uniforms, and some wear suits. The lowest is Shah Chin level and the highest is senior detective.

Among them, those at the Shazhan level all wore uniforms, and those at the detective level and above wore black suits. And everyone had bulging waists, and it looked like they were all wearing weapons and firearms.

Although the .38 is small, how many hundreds of .38 are there? The weapon must be used by someone! Where the bullet goes depends on where the shooter is standing!

In addition, a large group of ghost police officers from the Central Police Station were also equipped with weapons and stood silently nearby.

It's just that everyone keeps to a certain degree, one party pretends to hang out, and the other party pretends to watch a show. Anyway, we are all our own people, and it is reasonable to show up with weapons on our own territory.

So it was true that both parties were armed, but neither of them took out their weapons first. Instead, they covered their weapons tightly. To outsiders who didn't know better, the scene inside the police station was quite harmonious and lively.

When Police Commissioner "Ge Bai" saw the Chinese police officers standing in the lobby, he immediately knew that they were here to demonstrate!

And it wasn’t just one person who came, it was the plainclothes unit of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, all Chinese police officers above the rank of Sergeant!

Each of these can be called Chinese police officers! Here are all the Chinese police officers in the Hong Kong Island Police Force! Think about it, one Sha Zhan has at least a group of No. 10 people, and more than two hundred people represent more than two thousand Chinese people.

Police! More than two thousand guns!

This does not include the military uniform team, traffic team, fire team, prison department, etc. Chinese forces without guns... And when more than 2,000 guns are raised, won't these people move?

Haha, I'm afraid not only will they move, but they will also riot!

"sir."

"These people went to the police station for a sit-in at eight o'clock in the morning." Deputy Commissioner Henry stepped forward and reported to the superior with a livid face.

Now is no longer the time to talk about personal relationships or any interests involved.

This kind of incident happened in the Central Administration Bureau. Henry was caught in the middle and was in an extremely uncomfortable situation.

Although this time the matter is still a sit-in, there are signs that something is not right anymore.

"Um."

Ge Bai nodded slightly, took a deep breath, put his hat back on, and even straightened it out after putting it on, revealing some solemnity in his heart.

"Walk."

Afterwards, Ge Bai led Charles, Henry and other white-shirted ghost guys, raised their chests and walked into the crowd fearlessly.

Da da da.

As Ge Bai walked in, the Chinese police officers stepped aside to make way for the director of the department.

However, at this time, the Chinese police officers no longer raised their hands in salute and called Sir.

At a critical moment, they showed their backbone and planned to sit down with some people as the masters of Hong Kong Island to discuss what to do next.

In the corridor, after Zhou Huabiao, Zhuo Jingquan, Lin Guoxiong and Sha Zhan all got out of the way, the faces of detective-level police officers such as Cai Yuanqi, Huang Weiyao and Chen Xijiu were revealed.

Finally, on the three chairs at the end of the aisle, Zhuang Shikai, Lin Gang, and Han Sen were sitting there in suits, holding cigars, and with different postures.

Han Sen spread his legs, leaned over and raised his head, with an unruly expression.

Lin Gang leaned back on a wooden chair, smoking a cigar, looking elegant.

Zhuang Shikai, on the other hand, crossed his legs, raised the toes of his leather shoes, put one hand on the back of the chair, and held a cigar in the other. His leather shoes were polished to a bright shine. Although he was sitting half-assed on the chair, his aura was peaked by the crowd.

He is sitting here alone, not representing one person, but representing more than 200 Chinese plainclothes police officers, more than 2,000 Chinese plainclothes police officers, more than 10,000 Chinese police officers in Hong Kong, and the three million Chinese in Hong Kong.

Powerful!

Want to do something?

Don't care what your identity is.
Chapter completed!