The case has reached a deadlock. The backstage boss of Tianwang Entertainment is a well-known big boss in the entertainment industry of Hong Kong and Macao. Cheng Guoju, the chairman of the board of directors of the listed company, even the Chief Executive of the Special Administrative Region has to give three cents less, let alone these little policemen.
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However, the police still summoned Cheng Guoju. Mr. Cheng, accompanied by three private lawyers, went to the West Kowloon Crime Unit. He talked with the police for about 20 minutes and was released. By this time, a large number of paparazzi and news reporters had gathered at the door.
, flash lights kept coming, and reporters’ microphones were as densely packed as a grove.
"Mr. Cheng, what do you think of this summons from the police?"
"Mr. Cheng, I heard that there are rumors about you and your female artist. Is it true?"
"Mr. Cheng, there are rumors that you are planning to invite mainland first-tier actress F Bingbing to join your next film. Is this true?"
Although Cheng Guoju was summoned by the police on suspicion of money laundering and first-degree murder, entertainment reporters didn't seem to be interested in it. They were still interested in Mr. Cheng's tidbits and industry gossip. Only one reporter asked about the case.
, Mr. Cheng, who was wearing a suit and had a kind face, did not respond to many questions. Two tall assistants opened the way in front, opening their arms to block the surging reporters. They were carrying briefcases and wearing black-rimmed glasses.
The Queen's Counsel said expressionlessly that he had no comment, and a group of people escorted Mr. Cheng to a silver Rolls-Royce.
At the door of the police station, a group of cids hugged their arms and watched Mr. Cheng leave. The tragedy of being a police officer is nothing more than this. You know that a person is guilty, but you can't arrest him. Cheng Guoju is an extremely shrewd person. He has accumulated more than five feet of files in the police station.
Gao, but the police never caught any valid evidence, and it was the same this time. The police had no evidence that Cheng Guoju was related to the money laundering case and the death of Huang Qifa.
With a joint guarantee, the police had no choice but to release him.
"All the clues point to him, why not detain him for interrogation?" Hu Rong asked angrily.
"There is nothing we can do. Cheng Guoju ordered his subordinates to do these things. He has sufficient evidence of alibi." Inspector Li Sir of the Crime Unit said.
"Then catch the murderer and search for him step by step."
"The murderer? If I guessed correctly, the murderer has long since escaped to the Philippines or Taiwan and is having a great time."
"Is there no way at all?"
"Cheng Guoju's file is more than five feet thick at the police station. If we could have arrested him, we would have done so long ago. Hong Kong is a legal society. People cannot be arrested without evidence, so we can only watch him get away with it."
Hu Rong frowned and looked at Han Guang. The criminal police captain could only sigh. If they were in Jiangbei, they would dare to arrest people directly no matter what kind of resistance there was. But this is Hong Kong after all.
, Mainland police have no law enforcement power. Although they are full of anger, they can only accept it silently.
"Forget it, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Shenjing's roast goose is very famous." Sir Li patted Han Guang's shoulder and turned to leave, but saw the female colleague from mainland China suddenly walking straight towards Cheng Guoju.
On a business trip in Hong Kong, Hu Rong represented the image of the mainland police. Instead of wearing a T-shirt and jeans as usual, Hu Rong dressed up in a smart white shirt, low-waisted slim trousers and high heels. She couldn't help but leave Zhongyuji and walk to the Rolls-Royce.
In front of him, he shouted: "Cheng Guoju!"
Mr. Cheng was startled when he just got into the car. No one has called the name Cheng Guoju for a long time. When he was a young and Dangerous kid at Wan Chai Pier, everyone called him Juzai. Later, because of his hard work, he was able to win.
Being able to kill, he suddenly became Brother Ju. Later, his business became bigger and bigger, and the association turned into a company. He also opened a film and television company under his name. The black money from drug trafficking and gambling was laundered into legal funds through making movies. He applied for a license and purchased
He joined the gambling boat, and his business spans Hong Kong, Macao, and mainland China. He is given face by both white and underworld. Brothers on the street always respectfully call him "Master Ju" when they see him. Even if the first brother from the West Kowloon Police District comes, he must also call him "Mr. Cheng". Now suddenly
A girl jumped out and yelled at Cheng Guoju, how to not surprise him.
The reaction ability of the entertainment reporters was surprisingly fast. The cameras were focused on Hu Rong. Hu Rong said righteously to Cheng Guoju who was sitting in the car: "Skynet is very careful and does not leak anything. Don't think you can escape the punishment of the law!"
The flashbulbs suddenly flashed. Although Cheng Guoju was a famous figure in the world, he had never experienced anything like this. Being pointed at his nose and scolded by a little girl in her twenties in front of so many people, this is the worst person to talk about.
To save face, isn't this equivalent to slapping Master Ju in the face in public?
Mr. Ju's face turned green and white. He was about to curse, but was stopped by the lawyer, who told him that this was a public place and any inappropriate expression would affect his image. So he just gave Hu Rong a meaningful look and then raised his voice.
He rolled up the car window and left, but one of his lawyers stayed and challenged Hu Rong on the spot: "Madam, please tell me your name and class. I want to file a complaint with your boss and sue you for defaming Mr. Cheng."
Hu Rong said proudly: "Hu Rong, criminal police officer of Jiangbei City Public Security Bureau, just go ahead and file a complaint."
The reporters noticed that the policewoman spoke standard Mandarin, and it turned out that she was a senior sister from mainland China. They immediately surrounded her as if she had discovered a new world, asking questions in broken Mandarin, but what they cared about was not the case.
But the mainland senior sister herself.
Hu Rong did not answer these messy questions at all. She said categorically to the camera: "Our task is to recover the stolen money. Those money are the hard-earned money of our Jiangbei citizens, so no matter how many difficulties we face, we will never
Back off!"
"Sister, what you just said to Mr. Cheng, are you trying to intimidate him?" an entertainment reporter who was worried about the world being in chaos asked deliberately.
"This is not a threat, it is a fact. Any young person who dares to challenge the law and justice will be severely punished by the law. Whether it is Zhang Guoju or Li Guoju, as long as they break the law, they will go to jail!"
"Sister, if the police still can't find evidence to prosecute Mr. Cheng, what are you going to do?" another reporter asked.
"I believe that the Hong Kong police will never let any bad guy go." Hu Rong said. As if this sentence was not enough to express her confidence, Hu Rong took the microphone in the reporter's hand and said to the camera lens: "Cheng Guoju,
You better clean your ass and prepare to go to jail."
After Hu Rong said these words, she threw back the phone and turned around to leave. The flashlights and shutter sounds kept ringing behind her. The colleagues from the serious crime team at the door of the police station looked at this mainland colleague with fear, saying to themselves that Officer Hu really dared to say that.
, if a Hong Kong police officer spoke like this to the media, he would probably be suspended immediately.
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In Hong Kong, in a villa on the top of the mountain, the scene in front of the police station was being played on the TV. Mr. Ju's embarrassed face, the arrogant expression of the mainland policewoman, and the final speech to the camera were all deeply hurt.
Because of the pride of Master Ju's subordinates, Master Ju's younger brother Ahao immediately expressed that he would send someone to kill the policewoman.
"No one is allowed to mess around!" Mr. Ju appeared with a glass of red wine. He looked at Ah Hao and his brothers seriously and said in a lecturing tone: "The news will be broadcast in the morning, and something will happen to the police in the evening. Isn't this a clear warning?
Everyone, I did this? Ah Hao, you are not young anymore, can you be smarter? You are so reckless, how dare I give you my business?"
Ah Hao is already in his thirties, with a stern look on his face. He is wearing a silver dress and has a very majestic figure. He is Mr. Ju's younger brother. He has been living in his brother's shadow for a long time. Mr. Ju gets angry and he
He didn't dare to contradict him even a word, but after Master Ju left, he called a few of his capable men over.
"Aqiang, find some new faces and make that policeman from mainland China."
"Brother Hao, didn't the boss say we won't touch her?"
"Idiot, I didn't say kill her. I fucked her in the back alley, filmed it and put it on the Internet. Let's see how arrogant she is."
"But, the boss said..."
"Master Ju is old, and there are some things that he can no longer do freely. We, the younger brothers, need to do it for him. If there is no explanation for this matter, the people in the hall will not take us seriously in the future. We
How can you come out and hang out!"
"I got it, Brother Hao."
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Hu Rong's nonsense in front of reporters was reported to the public. The leader of the Jiangdong Provincial Public Security Department, who had been paying attention to the case, called and criticized Hu Rong. He warned her to be careful when speaking in Hong Kong and not to be caught by the media with ulterior motives.
As for her pigtails, Hu Rong knew that this was the leader's concern for her, so she accepted the criticism humbly.
Han Guang disagreed. He was well aware of his partner's bad temper. Hu Rong came from a police family, and his father Hu Yuejin was also a legend in the Jiangbei police circle. From an ordinary household registration policeman to a criminal police captain and then to a public security director,
Hu Rong, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee and deputy mayor, was raised as a boy. He has some tempers that are not strange. It is even more normal for him to say some not-so-subtle words in front of reporters when he was angry.
But this is not Jiangbei City after all. It is one thing to say harsh words, but it is another thing to arrest people. There is no evidence to arrest people, and there is no need to continue to stay in Hong Kong. Moreover, the cost of business trips in Hong Kong is very high, and you spend every day on accommodation and meals.
The sales were huge, so they were ready to go home.
In order to save costs, two mainland criminal police officers lived in a fast hotel in West Kowloon. The room rate was not high, only 400 Hong Kong dollars per day, but the software and hardware environment were not very good. Hong Kong has a high price for land, and hotel rooms are extremely small.
, the size of the bed is also very small, open the window and you will see the adjacent building. The alley downstairs is extremely narrow, the neon lights outside the window are flashing, and there is a lot of entertainment.
She was leaving Hong Kong the next day. Hu Rong wanted to go to a nearby store to buy some gadgets to take back to her colleagues. Although Han Guang was not happy, he reluctantly went with her.
The two of them were walking on the bustling street, admiring the bustling street scene of Hong Kong. Suddenly, a person hurriedly walked over from the opposite side. While passing Hu Rong, he put two fingers into her handbag and took out the wallet.
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After all, she was a police officer. Hu Rong immediately felt something was wrong and grabbed the thief by the collar. But the thief moved faster. He came out of his shell like a golden cicada, took off his clothes and ran away, disappearing into a dark alley nearby.
Hu Rong was chasing after her. Han Guang's heart sank and he chased after her. As soon as he rushed into the alley, he saw Hu Rong with a sharp knife held to his neck and leaning against the wall with eyes wide open.
Han Guang subconsciously went to draw his gun, but missed it. Suddenly he felt a sound of wind coming from behind, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge. It turned out to be a baseball bat sweeping towards him with strong wind.
Encountered an ambush, Han Guang secretly complained, and rushed towards more than a dozen figures in the darkness, all holding baseball bats and watermelon knives and chain locks in their hands. They attacked them head-on. Han Guang fought back hard, but was unable to defeat them with his fists and knocked down several of them.
After standing alone, he received a heavy blow to the back of his head, and his whole body fell down softly.
"Team Han!" Hu Rong yelled at the top of her lungs and wanted to rush to save him, but two ferocious-looking men in front of her pressed their sharp machetes against her neck, making her unable to move at all. This was the back alley of a building, and the lights were dim.
, there is rubbish all over the place, no serious person would ever set foot here, and no one would notice it even if they screamed.
The young and Dangerous boys kept waving their machetes around Han Guang, and the sound of the sharp blade splitting flesh could not be heard. Hu Rong burst into tears and cried desperately: "No, no!"
The two young and Dangerous guys in front of her looked at each other, smiled, and cursed: "You bastard, let me get arrogant again!" One of them stretched out his hand and pulled open Hu Rong's white shirt, and the other started to take off his jeans.
The young and Dangerous boys were so busy that they did not notice that four tall figures appeared at the entrance of the alley, wearing windbreakers and carrying travel bags. Four cigarette butts flickered in the dark, vicissitudes of life and mystery.
"Brother Qiang, these guys are having so much fun."
"A Dong, don't let the water in the well interfere with the water in the river. There are still things to do tomorrow."
"But, I seem to hear the accent from my hometown."