"Haha," Yu Xiaoman moved slightly and smiled, "As far as I know, when the police encounter difficult cases or cases that cannot be solved, they usually trust their own judgment, and the result is often a well-deserved death or a fruitless death."
"This is just your opinion. I don't deny it, but judgment does exist and is pervasive."
"Alarmist."
"This is the most appropriate word to apply to you."
"Very good," Yu Xiaoman smiled, and Wang Wei also had a smile on his face. In fact, this was not the case. After a moment of pause, Yu Xiaoman deliberately pointed his face at the camera, "I will ask another question to Mr. Sheriff."
"I am happy to answer your newspaper's questions." Wang Wei took a serious look at the tag on his chest and suddenly realized that his real opponent tonight was this female reporter.
"The Wild Boar Cave Mental Hospital was attacked. What was the target of those killers?"
"They still want to kill me."
"The daughter of the president of the Xiong Kingdom and a Japanese woman were also with you at the time, right? Why did the police send Mr. Sheriff to a mental hospital?"
"First question: Yes, they were indeed with me when the attack occurred. They arrived at my place after visiting Mr. Xiong Yuanju. Second question: Because it is very safe there."
"It turned out that it was no safer than other places. Not only did the Sheriff - I'm sorry, are you the Sheriff or the bodyguard? Not only did the 'Sheriff' almost die, but there were also two beautiful women who were frightened.
Half dead, 183 mentally ill patients also died.”
"As for my identity, I am indeed the personal bodyguard of Mr. Xiong Yuanju, the president of Daxiong Group, but at the same time I have also been a real police chief. Now, I am just the temporary person in charge of this case appointed by the police station. I can only say that it is
Temporary dual identity. The latter problem is something that no one could have predicted. I regret this."
"Dual identity. As the first police chief among the top five police chiefs in the local provincial capital, I should have thought of it."
"I was in a coma at that time and I didn't know how to arrange it."
"Ignorance is not a reason to shirk responsibility. Mr. Sheriff, should this responsibility be borne by the police?"
"The attackers should be held responsible."
"Don't the police have any responsibility?"
"Of course. The measures taken by the police were negligent."
"It should be said that 183 innocent people died for Mr. Sheriff."
"I express my sympathy and regret to the deceased."
"You don't agree with me."
"That's because your point of view seriously distorts the facts." Wang Wei was angry, and then he thought that this was a live broadcast and it was Xiang Island, and he immediately restrained his anger.
"Okay," Yu Xiaoman didn't seem to care and continued to ask, "I'll ask Mr. Sheriff another question. It should be extremely confidential to send you to the Wild Boar Cave Mental Hospital."
"It can be said to be absolutely confidential."
"The time was only a few hours apart. Why did the attacker know the address?"
"No comment."
"Obviously the information has been leaked, indicating that there is a problem within the police."
"Such a view is baseless."
"What's the reason?"
"No comment."
"No comment again." Yu Xiaoman deliberately emphasized her tone to arouse the resonance of her peers, "Finally, I will ask Mr. Sheriff a question."
"I'm still happy to answer your newspaper's questions." Wang Wei tried his best to steady himself, but his instinct told him that this female reporter was coming back with the most powerful counterattack.
"What type of weapons did the killers who attacked you use?"
"It's very complicated. There are Usi light machine guns, submachine guns, LMF flamethrowers made in the UK, as well as stun grenades, explosive bombs made in the United States, and even poison gas bombs produced by small countries."
"Before the attack on Deputy Director Xiong Yuanju and Ren?, Tiancheng, Pengcheng, Fangcheng and Daocheng were robbed by a large number of bandits at the same time. It is said that the weapons they used were also made by foreign countries, right?"
"Yes."
"According to the press, most of the black guns and bombs that have recently appeared in the underworld in the island city are made by foreigners. Is this news true?"
"true."
"Can I understand it this way," Yu Xiaoman suddenly changed the topic and stared at Wang Weidao, "the police believe that these weapons are directly related to certain spheres of influence?"
"Nothing relevant."
"What's the reason?"
"As a former police chief, I can only speak of our experience at that time. In order to stabilize social security, we have made long-term efforts through various channels, both publicly and privately, to ensure that all situations involving the smuggling of weapons and equipment are absolutely
If it is not allowed, the key point is to resolutely crack down on it. Otherwise, society cannot be stable. As for the weapons used by the killers and robbers this time, this question cannot be answered accurately until the truth is known."
"You are so good at talking, you don't leak anything."
"I told the truth."
"This is propaganda, which is surprising coming from a police chief like you."
"I'm surprised that your newspaper asked such a question." Wang Wei laughed and retorted calmly.
"Obviously the Sheriff denies that these weapons are related to robbery gangs or underworld weapons smuggling."
"I can tell the press categorically that it has nothing to do with it."
"So who are these weapons related to?"
"Related to those killers who have not yet been identified."
"evidence?"
"The police will release this to the press in due course."
"The answer can only be that there is no three hundred taels of silver here."
"The intention behind your report is obviously Sima Zhao's."
"At tonight's press conference, the police gave the Hong Kong news media and reporters the impression of being too incompetent."
"Why do you see that?" Wang Wei's eyes were sharp and he frowned slightly.
“The answer to substantive questions is always ‘no comment’.”
"There are some questions to which journalists can only answer 'no comment' on such an occasion."
"As for Mr. Sheriff's conversation tonight, as a journalist, I have the obligation and responsibility to express my views and comments in the newspaper."
"Are you threatening me?"
"On the contrary, I am the one who is threatened."
"Fuck..." Wang Wei almost didn't curse out loud! But he finally held back his temper, bit his hard lips with sharp edges and full of personality, couldn't hold back, and laughed. But in his brain, he would
This beautiful female reporter has been deeply remembered in my memory.
As soon as the press conference ended, Wang Wei drove away from the official residence of the Hong Kong Police Station and drove along Red Pepper Street to the Royal Queen Mary Hospital to visit Xiong Yuanju. There were some things that needed to be explained to him to avoid arousing suspicion.
It was approaching midnight, and the sea breeze was blowing hard outside the car window. The rain was still falling, and my vision was blurred. I couldn't see the vehicles and pedestrians a few feet away.
The asphalt road surface seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of oil and was so slippery that Wang Wei's "Mercedes" police car had to slow down.
The press conference just now was still a mess in his mind. The female reporter from the "Island Daily News" left a very deep impression on him.
It's not because the female reporter is very beautiful - I have to admit that she is indeed very beautiful, with her flashing eyes, her lively bouncing breasts, and her three-point-and-one figure, any man will be tempted when he sees her, and hers
The question touched on a very sensitive issue for Wang Wei and the public opinion community: that is, the large number of weapons smuggled from abroad that have recently appeared in the underworld. Are these guns and ammunition somehow mysteriously related to this attack?
Wang Wei is convinced that although these weapons are made in foreign countries, they will never be provided by foreign authorities to the Hong Kong underworld, and those countries will never have any official involvement with these weapons.
He had no interest in politics and only had a sense of mission to carry out his mission.
His adoptive father wanted him to become an ambitious Chinese since he was a child, so that the Chinese nation would not be invaded and bullied by foreigners and be respected by others. This was the strongest motivation for him to choose to be a special soldier - not afraid of any hardships and sacrifices.
This was also the fundamental reason why he later became a policeman and cracked down on all criminal activities.
However, where did this group of crazy killers who suddenly attacked him and Xiong Yuanju come from? Who are they? This has been bothering his anxious heart.
The only thing that can undermine social stability is the "Peng Heung Business Committee". The batch of foreign-made weapons that flowed into Hong Kong's underworld must be related to the actions of the "Peng Heung Business Committee".
He believed in his own judgment, and the key issue now was to find evidence.
Nervous intuition told Wang Wei that there might be a conspiracy in the female reporter's question about weapons raised at tonight's press conference.