"Do you really want to take away those 500 million counterfeit banknotes and a pile of shredded paper?" Huang Bingyao glared angrily, "Those are all physical evidence in the counterfeit banknote case. You cannot take them away unless you have documents from the Department of Justice and the authorization of Brother No. 1."<
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"You will get the documents and authorization." Fang Zhiwei pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Also, to correct you, there is no counterfeit case at all, those are just wrong version of banknotes and wrong version of banknotes that were destroyed.
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Huang Bingyao almost laughed out of anger, "Then why are these so-called wrong banknotes here with me?"
"They were stolen." Fang Zhiwei replied calmly, "How did they show up at the police station? I have to ask Superintendent Huang to tell me. Isn't the police station specifically responsible for catching thieves? Just ask Superintendent Huang.
Help us catch the thief."
Huang Bingyao was furious and glared at Fang Zhiwei, "You won't even take back the 500 million old banknotes. That is important evidence of a robbery."
"The Confidential Document Processing Service Company colluded internally and externally to rob and steal 500 million destroyed old banknotes. There are both personal and physical evidence. You can't rely on this."
Fang Zhiwei was silent for a few seconds, "The confidential document processing service company is an outsourcing company, and the engineers involved in the case were hired temporarily. This case has nothing to do with the Hong Kong Monetary Authority."
Ah, yes, yes, this is it.
Qin Yi felt that the taste was too right, and the trouble was caused by outsourcing companies and temporary workers.
Huang Bingyao gritted his teeth and raised his palms.
Fang Zhiwei was not afraid at all. He looked directly at Huang Bingyao and sneered: "Superintendent Huang, are you trying to threaten me?"
Qin Yi immediately hugged Huang Bingyao's arm and said, "Sir Huang, don't be like this, don't be like this, calm down!"
Being persuaded by Qin Yi, Huang Bingyao became so angry that he hit the desk with his palm.
With this palm strike, the desk was completely cracked, and the documents, phones, and office equipment on it were scattered all over the floor.
Fang Zhiwei was startled, and his face turned pale.
If that palm had hit me just now...
"Sir Yang!" Fang Zhiwei looked at Yang Dingbang in panic, "What kind of attitude does your subordinate have? He openly threatens government officials."
Yang Dingbang looked up at the ceiling, as if he had just come back to his senses, with a confused look on his face, "Director Fang, what did you say? I was distracted just now."
"You..."
"Superintendent Huang, I told you not to buy this kind of low-quality table. It's okay now. It's all falling apart. Find someone to replace it quickly."
Fang Zhiwei took a few deep breaths and seemed unwilling to bother any more. He took out the documents from his bag and said, "This is a document from the Department of Justice. We want to transport the wrong version of banknotes away!"
Yang Dingbang glanced at him and said, "Brother Yi hasn't spoken yet."
Fang Zhiwei took a step forward, "It will be there soon."
"Before this, the banknotes were evidence belonging to the Hong Kong Island Police Force, and no one had the right to take them away." Yang Dingbang said coldly, "Also, now our police force wants to discuss the case, please get out." p>
The two looked at each other and remained silent.
A few seconds later, Fang Zhiwei turned around and walked out, and Liang Zhixiong followed behind silently with his head lowered.
Only Qin Yi, Huang Bingyao, and Yang Dingbang were left in the office, staring with big eyes.
Yang Dingbang sat on the chair without saying a word. Huang Bingyao was so angry that he was sharpening his knife on his stomach. Qin Yi was watching his nose and heart.
"Ring ring ring!"
The phone that fell to the ground rang again. Qin Yi lowered his head and picked up the phone and brought it to Huang Bingyao.
Huang Bingyao grabbed the microphone with a look of displeasure on his face, "I am Huang Bingyao, West Kowloon."
"Well, first brother, yes, Sir Yang is here." Huang Bingyao said and handed the microphone to Yang Dingbang.
When Qin Yi saw the bosses talking on the phone, he immediately turned around and walked out, closing the office door.
Yang Dingbang glanced at Qin Yi's back casually, took the phone and put it to his ear, listening to Brother Yi's instructions with a calm face, "Yes, okay, I understand."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked up at Huang Bingyao, "Superintendent Huang, Brother 1 told me to give them the things."
Huang Bingyao exploded immediately, "Hey, what's going on! Brothers, through life and death, finally cracked a major case. If you say you don't want it, you don't want it anymore. How can I explain it to my brothers!"
"Brother Yao, the boss of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is the Financial Secretary, and the police force does not control everything. We are in charge of public security, but they are in charge of money. Brothers all have to receive a salary." Yang Dingbang said helplessly.
"Aren't they just giving us salaries to catch thieves?" Huang Bingyao said angrily, "Now that thieves are not allowed to be caught, what is the Financial Secretary saying?"
"It's really great to have money." Yang Dingbang spread his hands and shrugged, "The boss of the Financial Secretary personally talked to Brother 1 for two hours, what can Brother 1 do? If the budget of the police force is cut next year, how can we let the brothers
They all have to tighten their belts and live their lives."
"No, I have to call Brother Yi." Huang Bingyao was unwilling to bow his head like this.
"Brother Yao, I am your boss outside, but behind closed doors we are brothers." Yang Dingbang stood up and sighed, tucking his hat under his arm, "It's better not to take some things too seriously."
After speaking, Yang Dingbang opened the door of the office and walked out. When he saw Qin Yi standing outside the door, he paused.
He patted Qin Yi on the shoulder and left without saying a word.
In the office.
Huang Bingyao held the microphone and said with a serious face: "Director, we now have physical evidence and witnesses, and we can obviously nail them."
"Physical evidence?" Brother Yi said calmly, "They said it was the wrong version of banknotes."
Huang Bingyao's face froze, "We also have a suspect who was personally involved in the counterfeit banknote transaction."
"I heard that the suspect is still in the intensive care unit. Whether he can wake up or not is a question. It's hard to say whether he can talk after he wakes up." Brother Yi's tone remained calm, "There is no witness and no physical evidence, so what are you trying to prove?"
Die."
"We still have clues!"
"Ah Yao." Brother Yi suddenly said, "Today the boss of the Department of Justice invited me to tea, talked to me about next year's police force budget, and also gave me a box of Cuban cigars."
"Next year, a special budget of 50 million has been added. The police dormitories need to be renovated. Many police children cannot raise the tuition fees for school." Brother No. 1 said in a low tone, "Financial Secretary, God of Wealth, you should bow your head.
Bowed."
Huang Bingyao's whole person's momentum suddenly dropped, his expression was a little depressed, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Do you just admit it?
Huang Bingyao raised his head and looked out the window. Qin Yi stood motionless in the corridor with a serious face, his eyes shining brightly, like stars.
"No, we still have a way." Huang Bingyao suddenly had an idea, "Brother 1, we haven't lost yet. I have an undercover police officer who participated in the whole case. He must have clues."
"Give him the phone."
"Yes, sir!" Huang Bingyao shouted outside, "Ayi, come in!"
Qin Yi walked into the office and closed the door, "Sir Huang."
"Brother Yi wants to talk to you." Huang Bingyao put the microphone into Qin Yi's hand, winked at him and made a few gestures.
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"It's me. What instructions does the director have?"
"Did you handle the counterfeit money case at the beginning?"
"Yes, Director."
"You were also responsible for the robbery of the confidential document processing service company?"
"Yes, Director."
"Good job." Brother No. 1 asked, "Now that the physical evidence of the counterfeit banknote case is gone, and there are no witnesses, the Hong Kong Monetary Authority requires the case to be closed. What do you think?"
"The case can't be closed." Qin Yi replied calmly.
"Huh?" Brother Yi asked, "Do you have irrefutable evidence to nail this case?"
"You can have this." Qin Yi said calmly.
"How do you say this?" Brother Yi's tone suddenly increased, and there seemed to be some excitement and expectation in his tone.
"Give me twenty-four hours and I will help him." Qin Yi still said in a calm tone.
"I'll give you forty-eight hours, and we will definitely solve the case. Are you confident?" Brother Yi said in a serious tone.
"I will definitely give you a surprise, Director." Qin Yi replied firmly.
"Okay, if you need anything, just tell Superintendent Huang." Brother Yi hung up the phone directly.
Qin Yi slowly hung up the phone and showed a sneer.
No evidence?
If I make one for you now, it’s over.
Want to close the case?
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I worked so hard to commit the crime just to make the pie bigger and go public, but you still want to delist me.