Song Jianfeng's hand holding the phone trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "Rong Rong, don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on?"
Over there, Hu Rong told the whole story while sobbing. After listening, Song Jianfeng asked: "Is the environment you are in safe now?"
"Safety, Hong Kong police sent people to protect me 24 hours a day..com.."
"Okay, come back as soon as possible and I will send someone to take over your job."
"But Captain Han hasn't woken up yet."
"This is an order, come back right away!" Song Jianfeng almost shouted. He has lost one of his most capable subordinates. If this niece has any shortcomings again, how will he, the head of the city bureau, face the overall police situation?
, how to face the old leader, Hu Yuejin, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee.
There was a busy signal on the other end of the phone, and Hu Rong, a stubborn little girl, actually hung up the phone!
"Come on!" Song Jianfeng cursed fiercely and ran quickly into the family compound of the Public Security Bureau. Downstairs, the driver Xiao Wang was already waiting there, and the black Audi No. 0001 Jiang was warming up the car.
Song Jianfeng didn't even change his clothes and went straight to the driveway: "Go to the command center!"
Xiao Wang quickly threw the half-eaten pancake fruit into the trash can and drove Bureau Song to the city bureau command center. When the police officers saw Song Jianfeng walking in quickly, dressed for morning exercise, they all stopped to salute him and say hello: "
Good morning, Director Song."
Song Jianfeng hurriedly nodded in greeting and hurried upstairs, where he met Political Commissar Yu with an anxious look on his face.
The two whispered a few words at the top of the stairs, and then entered the office together. The police officers who witnessed all this suddenly realized that something serious had happened.
In the political commissar Yu's office, Song Jianfeng was restless. He lit up a cigarette and took two puffs before stubbing it out. He was very uneasy. Political commissar Yu was calm and said, "Xiao Song, I'll be in charge at home. Don't worry.
Hong Kong must bring Rongrong back safely. Han Guang's injuries must be treated at all costs. If Hong Kong doesn't work, go to Europe or the United States!"
Song Jianfeng said: "Lao Yu, without further ado, you can help me with the task of reporting to the municipal party committee and government. I will rush to the provincial capital by car and take the nearest flight to Hong Kong. I will leave the family affairs to you."
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Political Commissar Yu said: "Okay, I'll go talk to Secretary Hu. You're familiar with the provincial department. Let's call him on the way. You must always bear in mind that Hong Kong is a special administrative region, and the laws and law enforcement procedures implemented are different from those in China."
, don't be carried away by anger, your words and deeds not only represent yourself, but also represent the image of the mainland police."
Song Jianfeng took a deep breath and said, "Lao Yu, I understand."
There was a knock on the office door, and Miao Keke walked in with a police uniform and said: "Bureau Song, this is your police uniform. It was just brought from the dry cleaning center."
"Okay, put it here." After Song Jianfeng finished speaking, he signaled Miao Keke to leave, and changed clothes in Lao Yu's office. He was a navy blue woolen police uniform, ironed extremely crisp, with silver buttons and epaulettes.
The pine branch star emblem on the police cap is shining brightly, and the police hat is the solemn national emblem.
"Xiao Song, you can't go to Hong Kong alone, pick a few police officers to help you." Political Commissar Yu suggested.
"Who to take?" Song Jianfeng really couldn't make up his mind for a moment.
"I think Miao Keke is fine. Not only is this kid good at English, he is also proficient in law. Hong Kong is a common law system, which is very different from our mainland legal system. If you don't understand the law, you will suffer." Political Commissar Yu said earnestly.
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"Okay, let's take Miao Keke." Song Jianfeng hesitated and then said, "I want to add one more person, Liu Ziguang, the shooting champion of this competition. I think bringing him may be useful."
Political Commissar Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements."
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After Song Jianfeng finished dressing up, he put his police hat upright on his head, took Political Commissar Yu's hand and said, "Lao Yu, I'll leave the house to you."
Lao Yu nodded and shook hands vigorously. Thousands of words could be said in this handshake.
Opening the door, Song Jianfeng was surprised to find that the corridor was full of people, with pairs of anxious and angry eyes looking at him. Someone shouted: "Bureau Song, you must avenge Brigade Han!" Then countless people shouted: "Here!"
Team Han takes revenge!"
Song Jianfeng stretched out his hand and pressed it everywhere, and the crowd returned to calm.
"Everyone, listen to me. I will go to Hong Kong to handle this matter now. You must believe in the organization and the SAR police. They will definitely punish the criminals severely and uphold justice."
After that, he looked at his watch and said, "Miao Keke, get ready and follow me to the provincial capital right away. Xiao Li, help me book three air tickets online. That's it. Let's all leave."
The police officers dispersed silently. Song Jianfeng returned to his office first, called the provincial department and the Municipal Law Committee, and made a brief report. Then he called Liu Ziguang, but the other party's phone was turned off. Check the time.
There were too many, so Song Jianfeng had no choice but to put his belongings in his bag and go out.
Miao Keke was already waiting outside the door. Who said that women have the most trouble when going out? Just changing clothes and putting on makeup took two hours, but Miao Keke only took three minutes to pack her luggage, which was just a small handbag.
, which contained her passport, Hong Kong and Macao passes, and wallet. She didn’t even bring a change of clothes. She had already planned to buy all the supplies in Hong Kong.
"Song Bureau, three e-tickets have been booked. You, Miao Keke, and Liu Ziguang, go to the provincial capital airport to take the Cathay Pacific flight directly to Hong Kong New Airport in four and a half hours."
Song Jianfeng looked at the time. It would take two and a half hours at the fastest to drive from Jiangbei City to the provincial capital. There was still no news from Liu Ziguang. He shook his head and said, "I won't wait for him, Xiaomiao, let's go."
Bureau Song's Audi rushed out of the Municipal Bureau compound with the alarm on and headed straight for the highway.
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In Binjiang Jinguan City, the autumn sunshine shone warmly through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Liu Ziguang smacked his lips and opened his eyes. He fought three hundred rounds with Li Wan last night. He slept a little longer this morning, but he didn't expect it to be three o'clock in the morning.
I picked up the electronic clock on the bedside and looked at it. It was almost noon. Then I turned on my mobile phone. A series of missed calls and messages popped up. Liu Ziguang read them one by one, and the expression on his face slowly changed.
Originally, he turned off his phone to avoid the so-called commendation meeting. He was still in the mood to participate in this kind of event two years ago, but now he is no longer interested in it, but unexpectedly, it delayed an important event.
Eighteen missed calls and twenty-four text messages, the first of which were urging him to go to the Public Security Bureau, and the later ones were to go directly to the provincial capital to catch the flight to Hong Kong. It seemed that something serious must have happened. Liu Ziguang quickly got up and got dressed.
, I made a phone call while buttoning my buttons, and arranged for the Kestrel Company to dispatch a plane, which would fly directly to the provincial capital in twenty minutes.
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When Song Jianfeng and his party arrived at the provincial capital airport, the flight had already started boarding. They met the comrades from the provincial department at the entrance of the terminal. After shaking hands and briefly greetings, the two parties skipped the security check and boarded the plane directly from the VIP channel.
After getting on the plane, Miao Keke came to sit next to the seat. Suddenly she looked at the person next to her and asked, "Why are you faster than us?"
The person sitting next to him was Liu Ziguang. Although the speed of Yunwu was only more than 200 kilometers per hour, the advantage was that he walked in a straight line and there was no traffic jam in the air. Instead, he arrived at the airport before Song Jianfeng. Since it was an electronic ticket, he used his ID card to get there.
It was possible to board the plane, so I got on the plane early.
"Xiao Liu, when did you come here?" Song Jianfeng changed his leather bag to his left hand, shook hands with Liu Ziguang, and introduced to his colleagues in the provincial department: "Liu Ziguang from our Jiangbei Municipal Bureau is the shooting champion of this competition."
Colleagues from the provincial department also shook hands with him and said politely, but everyone was not in a high mood. After all, there were colleagues thousands of miles away whose life and death were uncertain.
Along the way, Song Jianfeng introduced the case to Liu Ziguang. Criminal investigators are not so easy to fool. This case is obviously Cheng Guoju's revenge. These bold gangsters have several barristers who know how to exploit legal loopholes.
Just do whatever you want, and this time we must bring them to justice.
The leaders of the provincial department attach great importance to this matter and specially sent colleagues from relevant departments to assist in the work. The ministry has also learned of the matter and will exert pressure through relevant channels to apprehend the culprits. The task of punishing the culprits still has to be left to the Hong Kong police.
Their mission was just to deal with the aftermath, bring Hu Rong over, and arrange for Han Guang to see a doctor, that's all.
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At the same time, in the mansion on the top of the mountain in Hong Kong, Cheng Guoju called his younger brother Ahao and a group of his men to him, threw an Apple Daily on the table and said, "Did you do this?"
Master Ju's expression was very calm, but the more he acted like this, the more uneasy his subordinates felt.
"Boss, I asked Aji, who has a winning streak, to do the thing. It's none of their business." Ahao is a tough guy, and he immediately admitted that he did the thing.
"How do I usually teach you? The club has entered the right track. Fighting and killing are no longer popular. Look at you, wearing a suit and tie. Are you the same as the young and Dangerous guys on the street? When you reach a certain status, you have to do what you want.
I don't want to say more about this matter. You can handle the trouble you caused by yourself." Mr. Ju knew very well that the matter had already been caused, and blindly blaming his younger brother would not only be useless, but would also affect his own prestige.
"Boss, I know I was wrong." Ah Hao looked repentant. But after Master Ju left in the Rolls-Royce, he returned to his arrogant look, smoking a cigar and lecturing the younger brothers: "On the road
Damn it, others will only respect you for being powerful, fierce, and outstanding!"
Having said that, Brother Hao is not arrogant enough to challenge the police directly, and he still has to resolve this matter in accordance with the rules of the road.
Dozens of underworld gang members and members of the winning streak were imprisoned in the Yau Tsim Mong Police Station. What happened last night was really serious. Even the Commissioner of Police was alarmed. The reporters from the West Kowloon Region acted overnight to arrest them.
A large number of He Lian Sheng members were arrested, and the PTU also raided He Lian Sheng's venue on several streets, causing all the entertainment venues on the street to turn off the lights and close down.
The police's anti-triad efforts were very strong, and various gangs in the Yau Tsim Mong area also responded and handed people over in accordance with past rules.
There are also unspoken rules between the police and the underworld. Usually after the underworld causes trouble, they will find someone to take the blame. The real culprit will go free, and the horse will be shown running and dancing. The family of the man who took the hold will be taken care of, and there will be a large amount of consolation money. After squatting,
Kuyao can be promoted, and as for the police, if they can successfully close the case and restore public security and stability in the area, there is nothing to complain about.
But this time there seems to be something different. The police not only raided all of He Liansheng's gangs and arrested dozens of younger brothers, but agents from the anti-gangster group also came and took away Cheng Guoju's younger brother, Brother Hao.