"The operation was very successful. The injured has passed the critical period." An old doctor in a white robe opened the door of the operating room.
"You can go visit the injured now, but be careful not to take too long. The injured needs enough rest now."
Not long after, Yuan Haoyun was pushed out of the operating room.
Now, Yuan Haoyun, together with Li Ying and several other injured police officers from the anti-gang group, had just occupied a large ward.
"Are you okay?" Yuan Haoyun's anesthetic had not worn off yet and he was still asleep. Xu Yifan turned to Li Ying and whispered.
Li Ying was lying on a bed next to Yuan Haoyun's hospital bed. When he was at the scene just now, he didn't feel the pain in his back. After he relaxed in the hospital, he felt the pain so much that he almost burst into tears.
He was embarrassed in front of him and buried his head in the pillow, twitching. People who didn't know better thought he had been single for too long and had acquired some quirks.
"Ah! It's okay!" Li Ying heard Xu Yifan's voice and quickly turned his head and replied pretending to be relaxed.
"Yeah!" Xu Yifan nodded.
Not long after, several colleagues from Yuan Haoyun's central district also arrived.
"Sir Xu! Hello!" Among them was the one-eared dragon who had met Xu Yifan several times.
"Wen Bin, what department is the Political Department? Why haven't I heard of it?" Xu Yifan pulled up a chair and sat down, asking in a low voice.
Ah! I didn’t know you beat someone so hard just now, Li Wenbin secretly sweated.
"The Political Department is an intelligence department established by our ancestors on Hong Kong Island. You have never heard of the name Political Department. Its full name is Special Branch, and its abbreviation is: S.B. Agent S.B. You know it, right?"
"Pfft!" Xu Yifan just took a sip of water and almost choked when he heard Li Wenbin talking about Agent S.B.
"Agent s.b?" Xu Yifan exclaimed.
"Yes!" Li Wenbin nodded seriously.
Xu Yifan said happily: "Yes, Agent S.B. He lives up to his name, good." Xu Yifan almost laughed out loud as he spoke.
Seeing that Xu Yifan didn't care much, Li Wenbin quickly explained: "Sir Xu, the first brother in our current police department is from s.b., and most of the senior executives of icac were formerly agents transferred from s.b. I'm offended.
s.b is no small matter."
"Ah! Damn it!" Xu Yifan's face changed slightly. The so-called political department of feelings still specializes in high-ranking officials.
"Then why didn't you stop me!" Xu Yifan raised his eyebrows and shouted.
Li Wenbin spread his hands. You and Li Ying were doing such a good job, how could I stop you?
In fact, Li Wenbin was so angry with Sir Zhou from the Political Department that he wanted to hit someone, but he didn't have the guts to do it himself, so when Xu Yifan and Li Ying took action, the guy was so happy that he completely forgot about the reminder.
"By the way, Sir Xu!" Li Wenbin added: "Our director is also from the Political Department."
"I rely on you!" Xu Yifan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he suddenly understood. Li Zhilong's position in Wan Chai is so stable, how dare his lover be the imperial envoy!
"Fuck you, you want him to die! You even gave him a cigarette." Xu Yifan shouted.
It turned out that Yuan Haoyun had already woken up and was flirting with Li Ying, who was lying down. Yuan Haoyun had a thick bandage wrapped around his neck, and Li Ying, a street guy, even handed him a cigarette.
"Just one, just one!" Yuan Haoyun said in a hoarse voice.
Xu Yifan glanced at Yuan Haoyun, a heavy smoker, snatched the cigarettes from his hand, and took away the remaining cigarettes from Li Ying.
"I admired you just now for helping those bastards in the Political Department avenge me." Yuan Haoyun said harshly: "But taking someone away from a smoker is like killing a parent. I am very disappointed when you do this."
The few policemen from the Central District Serious Crime Unit who had just arrived to visit Yuan Haoyun were impressed when they heard that Xu Yifan had become an S.B. agent of the Political Department. What a great person! They were also drunk when they heard the second half of Yuan Haoyun's sentence, "Boss, you
I'm almost dead, and I still want to smoke.
Xu Yifan simply refused to do anything, called a nurse, handed the cigarette in his hand to the nurse, and told her to pay attention to these smokers, they might smoke in any minute.
Not long after, Yuan Haoyun's girlfriend Cheng Silin also arrived. She expressed her gratitude to Xu Yifan and twisted Yuan Haoyun's ears fiercely regardless of the crowd. Xu Yifan only regretted that he did not bring a camera, otherwise he would have taken pictures of Yuan Haoyun.
This is a depressing scene.
the next day.
Wan Chai Police Station.
Office of the Director.
Li Zhilong stared at Xu Yifan with a gloomy face.
Li Ying's injury is more serious than expected. He is still lying in the hospital and it is difficult to turn over. Besides, Xu Yifan is his boss, so naturally he has to take care of this matter for him. Now the entire police station is focusing on this matter.
Above, if he can hold it, the entire Wan Chai Police Department will admire him Xu Yifan three times in the future. If he can't hold it, then everything he has done to establish his prestige image will probably collapse.
"What is the purpose of my recent series of actions? I believe you are smart enough to understand the situation." Li Zhilong shouted.
"I'm sorry, Director!" Xu Yifan lowered his head and said.
Li Zhilong wants to be promoted to a higher level. Not to mention Xu Yifan, the senior police officers in Wan Chai Police Station, even those with some brains, can guess his thoughts. Therefore, not only Li Zhilong has been active recently, but others have the opportunity to be promoted to the police station.
Several chief superintendents who hold this position also express themselves very actively.
"Do you know how many connections I used to get through to the S.B. security department?" Li Zhilong said as he walked to the door, pulled the door open, and locked the lock.
"You bastard, you beat someone from the Political Department in public. Do you want to die yourself or do you want me to die early?" Li Zhilong cursed angrily.
Xu Yifan continued to lower his head and said nothing, but it was a pity that Li Zhilong didn't see it. The corner of Xu Yifan's mouth drew an arc. It wouldn't be a big problem if Li Zhilong started to curse. It meant that the old fat man was trying to fix the problem. If he didn't speak, he would be silent.
Being silent is the scariest thing, and you may really be treated as an outcast.
Xu Yifan believed that as long as the old fat man tried his best to protect himself, and with his connections as director for so many years, there wouldn't be much of a problem. After all, he only beat up a low-level police sergeant in the Political Department, not their minister.
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What's more, Xu Yifan and his anti-gangster group still have moral rights. Those bastards from the Political Department are used to being overbearing. They were the first to try to trick the police officers of the anti-gangster group. Anyone with a clear eye can understand what happened last night. Such a powerful bomb exploded.
, it can’t be a gang incident at all. I heard that the spokesman of the Ministry of Security has defined last night’s explosion as a second-level terrorist attack.
Moreover, G4 agents, who are rarely deployed, were dispatched to start investigating the case.
"Prepare your own words and come with me to the Political Department later." After receiving a call, Li Zhilong turned around and shouted to Xu Yifan expressionlessly.