I haven't been a boss for many years

"Sila." Immediately, he sprinkled a little powder on the ticket, dented the ticket with his fingers, lit the lighter, and took a sharp inhalation with the tip of his nose. A fire dragon rushed into his nostrils, and he said: "A good policeman!" !!!”

"Boss, this killer is very clever, and he didn't get caught at all." In the business car, Wen Qiren pushed his glasses, handed out a document bag and said, "However, he visited the hospital once, and the CCTV of the intelligence department captured him. him!"

"This officer is an old acquaintance of yours." Zhang Guobin took out a plate of photos in the file bag, looked at the photo in amazement: "Du sir?"

"Adu!"

"Binggou, that's him!" Wen Qiren snapped his fingers, lowered his head and ate pineapple buns and said, "At that time, I was surprised that an inspector who was transferred to the Ship Bay Office would take a special boat into Kowloon to visit the two in the hospital. Young and Dangerous?"

Although he didn't go in, once he arrived, the target was extremely obvious.

No one is a fool!

Chapter 170 Bring it to justice

Zhang Guobin was very shocked by the appearance of Du Zhenghui. In his impression, even though Du Zhenghui had different positions, he had his own persistence in his heart.

It is undeniable that Sir Du's style of doing things lacks brains and is sometimes very radical. He is destined to not go far in the political world.

Even if the Royal Police is a violent law enforcement department, it is destined to be a colonial institution. A police officer who only knows how to use violence and sees black and white in his eyes must only be a police officer in his life!

For the police, being upright and upright, and hating evil like hatred, can be an image.

But you must not follow through to the end, otherwise, you will find that you can't play it well, not to mention eradicating evil, even colleagues, buddies, and officers can't understand you.

If you can't survive the system, how can you talk about change and meritorious service?

Therefore, to be an officer, one must not only have strength, but also emotional intelligence.

Huang Zhiming, Xi Guocheng, Guo Weiming are more or less close to this point, while Du Zhenghui is just an ordinary good policeman who cannot be more ordinary.

Zhang Guobin originally thought that after the pony incident, he would spend his life comfortably and peacefully in the Chuanwan Department. Maybe there will be promotions in the future, but at least, now, he should not appear in the In his line of sight, unexpectedly, Du Zhenghui played very big, far bigger than he imagined.

"So it looks like it's him..." Zhang Guobin digested the information for a moment, put down a group of photos, and muttered.

It would be fine if Du Zhenghui didn't appear, but once he appeared within the field of vision, it would indeed attract people's attention.

Wen Qiren insisted that it was not without reason.

Zhang Guobin also focused on believing. Of course, whether it is true or not, the intelligence department will check it out. After a period of time with Du Zhenghui, I believe there will be an answer.

Wen Qiren asked: "Boss, is this news to be followed up by the intelligence department, or did you send someone to do something?"

He can temporarily put aside the information for a day or two. After all, intelligence analysis takes time, so it is a reasonable arrangement to use this as an excuse.

Zhang Guobin squinted his eyes, played with a cigar back and forth with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "You go back and report to the Anti-Mafia Team immediately."

"Understood, boss." Wen Qiren nodded.

……

"Sir Huang, the intelligence department has something to ask for you." Li Yongli pushed open the glass door of the chief inspector's office, and Huang Zhiming happened to be sitting on a chair, sorting out the folders and said, "Please come here."

"Sir Wen, please." Li Yongli turned around and raised his hand, and said.

Wearing a decent suit, Wen Qiren led two subordinates, holding the same document in his hand, went straight into the office, and said to Huang Zhiming, "Sir Huang, I need to report some key information to you."

"Ah Ren, sit down." Huang Zhiming saw an acquaintance visiting, with a warm expression, walked out of the desk, took out a cigarette, handed it over and pointed to the sofa, but Wen Qiren raised his hand to refuse the cigarette, shaking his head with a serious expression: " I'm sorry, Sir Huang, this matter is very important."

"Okay, Ah Ren, tell me." Huang Zhiming withdrew the cigarette and put it behind his ear. He immediately sensed that something was wrong, and his face straightened.

Wen Qiren looked back, Li Yongli closed the door wisely, left the office, but stood at the door.

Wen Qiren gave the two subordinates a wink, and the subordinate immediately took two steps away to show politeness, and then he handed the folder to Huang Zhiming and said: "This is an intelligence analysis about the shooting case of the Mong Kok restaurant. It is related to the triad crime. The investigation department, to be precise, is the former staff member of the triad crime investigation, I will report to you first, Sir Huang, you should take a closer look."

"What do you mean?" Huang Zhiming frowned, took the folder suspiciously, opened the file and browsed the information.

He can understand every word of these words, but why can't they understand them together?Wen Qiren's speech was twisted and twisted, what kind of twists and turns are he talking about?

But in fact, Wen Qiren's speech was already very direct, Huang Zhiming just actively blocked some possibilities, but when he read half of the intelligence information, he immediately took a picture of the folder, and shouted loudly at Wen Qiren: "Wen Qiren!"

"What's your opinion on me, or what's your opinion on O's Note?"

"Give me such a report. If there is any falsehood, you will be fully responsible!"

Wen Qiren stood aside, his expression unchanged, he had expected it a long time ago, and said bluntly: "Huang sir, I am here to help you, so I will hand over the report to you."

"I don't want this matter to be true, but if it is true or not, you should bring him back and lock him up for 48 hours. You should interrogate, ask questions, and then go to the place of residence to check. I believe you will gain something. .”

"Huh...huh..." Huang Zhiming panted heavily, his chest heaved and heaved, his eyes were fixed on Wen Qiren and he said: "I don't believe that Adu would do such a thing."

If this matter is true, apart from other things, the higher-ups will definitely consider him for his promotion at the end of the year. Although Du Zhenghui's actions are alone, but the higher-ups see it in their eyes and keep it in their hearts. When others compete, it will undoubtedly become a disadvantage.

But just like Wen Qiren said, if the matter is true or false, if you check it carefully, you will definitely gain something.

"Huang sir, I'm here to help you." Wen Qiren straightened his collar to take some time off, and said in a soothing tone: "Quickly solve it, don't delay too long."

"The bigger things get bigger, the worse it is for you."

Huang Zhiming's pupils opened slightly: "Do I care about this?"

"Huang sir, aren't you trying to show favoritism?" Wen Qiren narrowed his eyes and asked bluntly.

In fact, once this kind of thing is discovered by the second department, there is no room to cover it up. However, there are many ways of favoritism, including but not limited to releasing the news in advance, notifying people to run away, and so on.

The first-line departments of the Royal Police all pay homage to the second master Guan. They are called colleagues and robes, and they pay the most attention to friendship. It may not be impossible for this kind of thing to happen once in a while. But Wen Qiren stood on the side of the police force and would never let it go and let O Ji mess around.

Huang Zhiming's eyes changed suddenly, his eyes lingered on Wen Qiren, and he said firmly: "If Du Zhenghui really breaks the law, I will definitely bring him to justice."

"Police are human beings, and they can make mistakes. If they make mistakes, they must take responsibility."

"Anyone who wants to be a killer is not worthy of being a policeman." Wen Qiren said.

"Yes, so I will catch him too!" Huang Zhiming said.

"En." Wen Qiren nodded slightly.

"Huang sir, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll wait for your investigation results." After he finished, he turned around and left with the two police officers. sir."

"Ok?"

Wen Qiren turned his head: "What?"

"Is there something else for Sir Huang?"

"Thank you." Huang Zhiming said sincerely.

Wen Qiren's eyes were much softer, and he nodded slightly: "We should do things together."

"Bring Du sir back, and he will be fine." Wen Qiren turned and left. Li Yongli at the door had disappeared and was hiding in the stairwell talking on the phone.

Huang Zhiming understood what Wen Qiren said very well. In the Jianghu, the 500 million bonus is not a joke. Now that Du Zhenghui's identity is exposed, whether it is him or not, there will be many people following him.

And the real impenetrable wall inside the police force?

Hehe, I don't know how many people get news inside the police force, maybe they can't get big news, but with the lure of 500 million bonus, it's still easy to get news about a case.

"Adu, don't make it difficult for me." Huang Zhiming opened the desk drawer, reached out and took out a gun bag, holding the leather gun bag tightly, with a firm expression on his waist, and walked out of the office quickly, facing The police officers in the office area clapped their hands and shouted loudly: "There is action!"

"The gun room leads the gun, assemble immediately."

"Yes, sir!" More than 20 police officers stood up immediately and shouted solemnly.

He brought two whole teams of police officers, not to catch any gangsters, but to protect his former brothers.

Zhang Guobin didn't ask people to spread the news, but Yihai, Daquan, Number Gang, and all the powerful people who were staring at the bonus got the news through their own channels, gathered their hands, and drove to Chuanwan Reservoir.

500 million!

500 million Hong Kong papers are in front of you!

Kill it alive!

Must be killed alive!

At this moment, there are at least thirteen associations, and more than 200 people are gathering at Yuchuan Bay. Zhang Guobin was surprised when he received the news. It seems that the small amount of 500 million is a lot of brains and scheming for many people. Get it all!

The information came so quickly, it is estimated that someone in the criminal department would sell the information. In a word, at least hundreds of thousands of people would enter the account.

……

"I see."

Tai Po.

Outside the cabin.

Du Zhenghui took off the pistol from his waist, slapped it hard on the work surface, on which there were several firearms, some long and some short.

He rolled up the black windbreaker and threw it to the corner of the wooden house, and took out a neatly folded green military uniform that hadn't been worn for a long time.

He first took out the police cap, adjusted the corners, and put it on the top of his head. Then, he put on the military jacket, adjusted the collar, put on the police trousers, aligned the trousers line, straightened the police rank, and snapped, facing the void ahead Saluted the last note, and said with a firm and powerful expression: "yes, sir!"

"Thanks sir!"

These are the two sentences he said most often in the police school.

"Squeak, squeak." Eight O-marked police cars stopped in the distance of the wooden house, and more than [-] police officers opened the doors and quickly got out of the car with their weapons in hand.

They have already gone to the dormitory of the Shuenwan Department once and found some contraband inside.

Huang Zhiming led the police officers quickly approached the wooden house, raised his hand, and quickly pressed down: "Put the gun away!"

"Put the gun away!"

The police officers lowered their guns slowly, but none of them put their guns away, because they knew that a policeman who had gone underworld might shoot at any time.

"Adu!"

Huang Zhiming was more than ten meters away, and shouted loudly: "Come out and chat!"

Du Zhenghui stood in the wooden house with his feet on the workbench, his eyes blurred, and he was about to chase the dragon.

Hearing the business sound at the door, his eyes changed suddenly. He touched the pistol on the table, pressed the muzzle against his temple, pushed open the wooden door and shouted, "Huang sir!"

Chapter 171 The mistake I made, I took my life to pay for it

"Adu!" Seeing Du Zhenghui holding a gun to his temple, Huang Zhiming took a step forward excitedly, and raised his hand to persuade him, "Don't do stupid things!"

"Yellow sir!" Adu smiled wryly. He was wearing a military uniform and a police rank, and he was holding a police point [-] in his hand.

This is his sidearm.

"I'm sorry, it's because I didn't do something good, made it difficult for you, and gave young and Dangerous boys a chance." Adu squeezed the trigger with his index finger, and with a little more force, pressed the muzzle of the gun into his skin, and said loudly: " But I was right!"

"I'm a soldier, they're thieves, it's only right and proper for the police to kill young and Dangerous boys!" Adu opened his throat, hissed and his lungs cracked, and his body trembled, roaring loudly.

"Adu, put down the gun now. I'll take you back to the police station. There is still a chance for everything." Huang Zhiming stopped abruptly, stepped back slightly, and shouted with a trembling expression.

A group of police officers "swish, swish, swish" and all raised their guns. Now the target is so excited, holding the gun on his head, he may turn towards them at any time. The front-line troops who face criminals all year round, every day Every action is based on your own safety. .

But Du Zhenghui faced twenty black muzzles with a crazy expression, like a madman, and shouted: "Put down the gun?"

"Put down the gun and kill the thief!"

He sniffled his nose, two lines of yellow mucus still flowed down his nostrils, the drug addiction couldn't be stopped at all.

"I'm just killing criminals who broke the law, a bunch of rotten boys! What's wrong with you!" Du Zhenghui asked loudly: "Sir Huang, do you think I'm wrong? Why did you take me back to the police station? I'm an ominous inspector. oRemember Inspector Du Zhenghui!"

Huang Zhiming couldn't help but burst into tears, and shouted excitedly: "Adu!"

"you are wrong!"

"You are just a policeman. The task of the policeman is to arrest people, not to kill people. Whether a person is guilty or not is up to the judge!"

"You go back with me, I'll take care of your affairs!"

"Yellow sir!"

"Tell me, did I do anything wrong!" Du Zhenghui became even more excited, with trembling hands, pressing against his temples, his pupils were full of violence.

Huang Zhiming insisted: "You did it, Adu. If you make a mistake, you have to admit it. Just like the bad boy you caught, you should admit it too!"

"You recognize it, I still recognize you brother, go, follow me back to the police station, I will protect you!"

Huang Zhiming's eyes are firm. As long as Adu goes back to the police station with him, he will definitely save Adu. At least, he can plead with the judge and use public officials as an excuse to perform his duties. If he is contaminated with contraband and leads to adverse consequences, the judge will definitely commute his sentence as appropriate , and then take care of the relationship, Adu may not be closed for a few years.

At this time, Du Zhenghui seemed to be bitten by swarms of ants in his bones. His body began to tremble crazily, his cheeks twitched, tears and snot flowed all over his face, and he knelt down on his knees crying, still holding his gun finger firmly. , Kneeling on the ground, weeping and shouting: "Huang sir..."

"Yellow sir..."

"Am I wrong, am I wrong..."

Huang Zhiming opened his mouth in horror, and immediately shouted: "Adu!"