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Chapter 22 Principal Ye, help!

 The streets were full of chaotic crowds, and several cars were unable to avoid and bumped into each other, causing traffic accidents that blocked the streets.

On the street in the distance, a large number of police cars gathered from all directions with their lights flashing, and the noisy sirens resounded throughout the street.

Police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, rescue trucks... all kinds of emergency vehicles arrived, almost completely blocking Wuhua Street.

The reporters who got the news were like sharks smelling blood, swarming in.

The flashing lights made it hard to open my eyes, and countless microphones were directed at the police and passers-by.

"Excuse me, this citizen, did you witness what happened at that time?!"

"What do the police have to say about this robbery?"

"..."

The police officers responsible for maintaining order at the scene were so annoyed that they could only keep their mouths shut for fear of saying something wrong and being caught by reporters.

Cheng Jianren, who arrived after hearing the news, stumbled out of the car and looked at everything in front of him with a pale face, almost unbelievable.

He lay in wait for two hours on Nathan Road in Mong Kok, and something happened at Wu Wah Street in Kwun Tong.

"How could this happen?! How could this happen?!" Cheng Jianren looked around and then rushed into the cordon.

Cheng Jianren grabbed the shocked police sergeant and roared hysterically: "Why didn't you stop them! Why!"

The police chief was stunned. He was grabbed by his clothes and pushed around. Several police officers nearby rushed up to separate the two.

The police chief, who had regained his composure, was furious, "I'm going to stop you, Old Mu! If you have the guts, go ahead and stop me."

"AK47!"

"What do we use? Point thirty-eight!"

"What can we do to stop us?!"

Cheng Jianren's face turned green and white, like a defeated rooster, standing there dumbly, mumbling to himself, "It's impossible, it's impossible."

Among the crowd in the distance, several people were eating watermelon while admiring the scene in front of them with relish.

"Wow, is it so big?"

"That's right, the bad guys in Hong Kong are really powerful now."

When a few melon-eaters were feeling triumphant, a pair of telescopes from an upstairs building not far away were pointed at them.

Qin Yi smiled and said, "How dare you come back."

"Who is it?" Wan Da picked up the telescope and took a look in confusion. He was shocked to see that the person eating the melon was Ye Jihuan.

"Ignore your mother. If these people don't run away quickly, what will they do when they come back?"

Qin Yi smiled and said nothing more, "Brother, let's go down and follow them."

Ye Jihuan and others did not notice anything strange at all. They watched the police handling the case with interest for a while, then turned around and walked away leisurely.

The group of people turned two streets, got into a brown car, and drove north.

Wanda hung slowly behind the brown car and followed carefully.

Qin Yi, on the other hand, is concentrating on studying the map. He is very confident in Wanda's tracking skills.

Ye Jihuan took him around for a whole day the day before yesterday, and Wanda followed him all the time, but he was never discovered.

"Brother, you are so good at tracking, you should be transferred to the paparazzi." Qin Yi said casually.

"Paparazzi are so boring. They follow people around all day and eat dust." Wanda chuckled, "This person can't sit still."

Qin Yi suddenly asked seriously: "If I go to the paparazzi, would you like to help me?"

Wan Da was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Of course it will be, I will go wherever you go."

Qin Yi nodded and said nothing more.

The brown car drove quickly towards the northern suburbs.

There were fewer and fewer cars around, and Wan Da's expression began to become solemn.

Fewer cars means greater chances of exposure.

Qin Yi glanced at the map and said, "Let's go to the place where we first met Ye Jihuan and take another road."

Wanda immediately turned the steering wheel and the car turned around in another direction.

The two of them arrived at the beach last time, and within ten minutes, the brown car appeared.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, Ye Jihuan and two others got out of the car and slowly walked into the alley.

Qin Yi grabbed a baseball cap and put it on his head, changed into a turtleneck jacket, covered his face, got out of the car and chased after him.

Qin Yi, who entered the [stealth] state, was like a vigorous civet cat, stepping on the ground silently with light steps.

At this time, Qin Yi's five senses were more acute, as if he could smell information from the wind.

Ye Jihuan and others, who were still excited, did not notice anything strange at all, and walked through alleys and entered the rented house.

After Qin Yi circled around, he quietly returned to Wanda's car.

"Let's go back." Qin Yi took off his baseball cap, "Develop the photos immediately and hand them to reporters secretly. Don't show yourself."

"Okay." Wanda nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed towards the city quickly.

The two separated in Tsim Sha Tsui. Wan Da hurried to develop the photos, while Qin Yi took a double-decker bus and rushed towards Wong Chuk Hang.

In the public telephone booth outside the police school, Qin Yi dialed the number of Principal Ye's office.

A few minutes later, a black car drove out of the police academy and parked on the street.

Qin Yi opened the rear door and got in, showing a smiling face, "Principal Ye, help me!"

Principal Ye looked at Qin Yi angrily, "Ayi, I was almost scared to death by you. I thought something had happened to you."

"I'm sorry, Sir Ye." Qin Yi said sincerely, "But this time I am really desperate and want to ask for your help."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I want to be transferred from Superintendent Cheng Jianren, and I want to be transferred immediately." Qin Yi said.

"What?" Principal Ye looked at Qin Yi in surprise, "What happened?"

Qin Yi briefly recounted the undercover experience of the past few days, omitting some irrelevant details, and then told the conflict that occurred during yesterday's meeting.

"This is the situation. I had a premonition that Ye Jihuan was playing tricks on me." Qin Yi looked regretful, "It's a pity that I can't persuade Sir Cheng at all. He is very stubborn. Now if something happens, I'm afraid he will push me out."

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Principal Ye frowned and thought for a moment, "Do you have evidence to prove what you said?"

Qin Yi took out the tape recorder from his pocket and handed it over, "This is a recording of the conversation between the two of us at that time, and there is an undercover agent present to prove it."

Principal Ye took the tape recorder and pressed the play button, listened carefully for a long time, and finally turned off the tape recorder with an expressionless expression.

"What are your plans?" Principal Ye raised his head and looked directly at Qin Yi.

"I want to continue catching the thieves!" Qin Yi looked at Principal Ye seriously, "There is no way the case can continue under this situation, but I am confident that I can catch those gangsters, and I want to finish this case."
Principal Ye took out the tape from the tape recorder and asked, "Do you have a copy?"

"Yes."

"Give me one." Principal Ye said and started the car, "You will write a written report later."

The car entered the police academy through the side door. Principal Ye took Qin Yi into the office avoiding people, and then he picked up the phone.

"Hey, I'm looking for the Chief Superintendent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Liang Zhiqiang." Principal Ye covered the phone and said for a while, and finally showed a smile, "Thank you, Sir Liang. I owe you a favor, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Principal Ye let out a sigh of relief and started dialing the phone again, "Help me pick up the West Kowloon Anti-Triad Action Team. I'll call Lu Qichang."


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