After a phone call was made, Chen Jiaju rode his motorcycle back to the police headquarters, all the way to the door of Uncle Biao's office. When he was about to knock on the door, he heard a fierce argument coming from inside.
"We can't let Jiaju do this!"
"Why not? He is the most suitable candidate!"
"I know this better than you, but this time is different from the past. Sneaking into the northern labor camp is no joke. If you are not careful, your life will be gone. How will I explain to his parents then?"
"Then what do you want me to do? Now Interpol needs a super policeman. Among the more than 30,000 police officers in Hong Kong Island, there is only one Chan Ka Kui, and you don't let him do it!"
Hearing this, Chen Jiaju couldn't help but smile knowingly.
After working hard for several years on cases, from the counterfeit U.S. dollar case to the Zhu Tao case to the bomb case, I finally got recognition from my superiors.
This made him feel that his efforts were not in vain.
The argument inside continued and became louder and louder.
"He has been with me for so many years, how could I let him take risks?"
"Okay, you won't let him go, right? Then I'll tell Interpol that none of the 30,000 police officers on Hong Kong Island are qualified for this task. Let them find James Bond on their own!"
The two parted unhappy, and footsteps quickly approached the door.
Chen Jiaju dodged and jumped two meters away, acting as if he had just arrived.
The office door opened and Superintendent Li walked out.
Chen Jiaju showed a hint of surprise and saluted: "Superintendent Li!"
Superintendent Li looked at him with complicated eyes, nodded, and turned away without saying anything.
Chen Jiaju thought for a while, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.
As if he had just discovered him, Uncle Biao waved him in: "Oh, you're here. The credit for last time is finally paid off. I helped you run it. You will be directly appointed as the inspector of Sha Tau Kok Police Station. Come and sign.
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Chen Jiaju didn't move, "Uncle Biao!"
"ah?"
Uncle Biao turned around.
"Let me do that case!"
"Did you hear everything?"
"I heard it!" Chen Jiaju said firmly: "Now that Interpol has come forward, the situation must have deteriorated to the point where there is no need to wait. Just let me go!"
Uncle Biao hesitated: "Don't think about it anymore? Or discuss it with Ami?"
Chen Jiaju shook his head.
Seeing his resolute attitude, Uncle Biao sighed: "Go back and prepare!"
"yes!"
Chen Jiaju stood at attention and saluted, turned around and went out.
After his figure disappeared, Superintendent Li suddenly appeared from the window and said, "Aren't we despicable like this?"
Uncle Biao was about to speak when suddenly a voice came from the bushes behind him: "It's indeed despicable!"
The two of them were startled at the same time, turned around, and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly pushing through the bushes and walking out.
Superintendent Li said unexpectedly: "Superintendent Long? Why are you here?"
Superintendent Long snorted coldly, turned and left.
Uncle Biao looked at each other, not knowing why.
"Is he looking down on us?" Uncle Biao asked.
"Probably not! I heard that his character is not as good as yours!" Superintendent Li said.
"What's the big deal if you're not as good as me? Many people are not as good as me. If I'm not as good as you... humph!" Uncle Biao glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Superintendent Li was stunned for a moment, then suddenly snorted, turned his nostrils to the sky and walked in another direction.
As for Superintendent Long, the two of them didn't care at all.
In fact, Superintendent Long's mind is still in a mess.
He clearly remembered that he was kidnapped and then tortured with some incomprehensible questions.
Moreover, the kidnappers were very strange. They neither tortured nor gave them food or drink, but just tied them up.
Whether he answered or didn't answer seemed to mean nothing to the kidnapper.
This weird process lasted for several days, until when he opened his eyes today, he suddenly found himself in the flower bed of the police headquarters, still wearing his police uniform.
If it weren't for the pain in his body and the hunger in his belly, which constantly reminded him that the kidnapping really happened, he would have thought it was just an inexplicable dream.
Touching the marks on his hands, Superintendent Long secretly swore that he would make him pay the price after finding this home!
As for how to find it...
He has no idea yet.
But what is certain is that this case must not be publicized, otherwise his face will be lost.
Moreover, he must find out as soon as possible what happened outside these days and what the other party's purpose is in helping him.
If he did something using his identity...
Superintendent Long couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the terrifying place, and his steps moved a little faster.
In the distance, a female police officer in police uniform was walking quickly out of the headquarters gate, walked out of the main road, and turned into a supermarket.
After a while, a child in a raincoat jumped out, pulled out the passenger seat of a car and got in.
The car drove out slowly and quickly merged into traffic.
In the car, the child shrank rapidly like a deflated rubber ball, and finally turned into a point of light and merged into Gao Ning's body.
As he drove the car, he pondered thoughtfully about the conversation he just heard.
Coincidentally, the puppet assassin had just disguised himself as a cleaner and thrown Director Long into the garden, and loud arguments could be heard in the office not far away.
The two spoke clearly and spoke loudly, as if they were afraid that no one outside could hear them.
The conversation lasted less than a minute, but Gao Ning, who was remotely sharing the perspective of the puppet assassin, instantly realized what it was.
The third part of Brother Long’s Police Story is about to be staged!
Gao Ning recalled the entire storyline of the movie while driving.
"There seems to be two billion US dollars involved..."
Gao Ning touched his chin, "How can I get it? Guess! All the money seems to be in the hands of his wife, and his wife was arrested by the Malaysian police..."
Looks like I need to make time to go there!
Two billion US dollars is an amount that is enough for Gao Ning to put a lot of thought into.
After you get it completely, you only need to wait for a year or two, then transfer the money to India and South America, and then you can almost use it.
With this amount of funds, the original capital accumulation stage can be completely skipped.
After driving across the sea, Gao Ning drove into the underground parking lot of a shopping mall, skillfully changed cars, and then hurried back to Bolan Street.
The aftermath of the police's large-scale operation is still there, and the security in the market has obviously improved a lot. The usual groups of gangsters are almost nowhere to be seen.
Instead, the frequency of police patrols has increased several times.
Gao Ning parked the car on the side of the road, took out a few coins and put them into the timer, then turned and went upstairs.
When I passed by Uncle Da's house, I accidentally discovered that his door was not closed?
Gao Ning leaned against the wall and reached out with his right hand. The palm of his hand sank slightly, and he had an extra Krog.
He listened carefully, but there was no sound inside.
Gao Ning carefully opened the door and pointed his gun inside. He found that the room was in a mess, as if a typhoon had passed through. It was man-made at first glance.
He keenly discovered a few drops of blood on the ground. Looking at the obvious drag marks on the floor, Gao Ning's heart sank slightly.
