Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Maizekai took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that the most important thing at this moment was not to vent his anger, but to get the matter back on track as soon as possible.

Although he knew that the farce that happened in the meeting room today would definitely be spread, he still issued a solemn warning to everyone present: "I hope everyone can keep their mouths shut about what happened today."

"If anyone here dares to leak this matter, I will never let him off easily and will punish him severely!"

After saying this, Mazekai slowly turned his head to look at the deputy director Alexander Galen who was being held tightly by several people. His eyes were as cold as a torch, staring at Galen closely: "Garen, have you calmed down now?"

At this time, Galen had completely calmed down. He knew very well that he had been wrong and behaved inappropriately.

Because he just snorted coldly, turned his head stubbornly to the other side, chose to remain silent, and did not respond to Magellan's words.

Seeing Garen's appearance, Mazekai first waved his hand, signaling the people holding Garen to let him go.

Then, he said to Galen expressionlessly, "As a senior police officer in the police department, your behavior should be a role model for your subordinates, instead of losing your mind and fighting like you did today. Do you understand, Galen?"

"Your impulsiveness will not only damage the image of the police force, but also greatly undermine our credibility in the public eye."

Mazekai's tone was full of disappointment and reproach. He stared into Galen's eyes, not missing any expression on his face.

"I know you may be anxious about Lam Fat Tong's case. But this is not a reason for us to abandon our professional ethics. As police officers, we must deal with problems calmly and rationally, rather than venting our emotions with violence."

Hearing this, Galen finally raised his head, but his eyes did not show any regret or guilt.

This surprised Mazekai. He knew that Galen came from a family with strict family rules. Perhaps this family background gave him a different attitude when dealing with problems.

"I understand, Chief," Galen whispered, his voice calm and firm. "I will apologize to Paulen and submit a written review to the police force. I admit that my behavior was inappropriate, and I am willing to bear all the consequences that come with it."

Mai Zhekai looked at Galen and nodded. He understood that although the other party was only the deputy director of the police department, his power in the police force was no less than his own. Even if Galen did not take the initiative to admit his mistakes, he could not easily punish Galen. "

“Now, Galen can take the initiative to admit his mistakes and express his willingness to take responsibility, which is already giving himself face.

"Very good. Then I hope you can host the next meeting well, Galen." After saying this, Ma Zhekai left the meeting room with Senior Assistant Director Li Junxia.

After everyone saw the director leave with him, Windsor turned to look at Galen with some concern: "Uncle, will you leave any loopholes or handles for the other party by doing this?"

Gaia waved his hand indifferently, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Don't worry, Shasha. I'm just performing for some people. It doesn't constitute a so-called handle, it's harmless."

"Since they want to see me reflect on myself and make mistakes, I will show them. Now I am just waiting for your father to send me specific news from Britain. Haha, an old man who is about to step down dares to give me a hard time."

After saying that, Galen put away his smile and restored the atmosphere of the meeting. He first looked at Bao Lun who was sitting next to him and said soothingly: "This time, it's really hard for you to cooperate with me in this play, Bao Lun."

Then he patted Bao Lun's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, after the meeting, I will call my brother and ask him to help arrange for your son Kerr to work in the National Security Agency."

Hearing this, Bao Lun did not bother to rub the wound on his face. He stood up and saluted Garen, saying, "It's not hard, not at all, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Galen nodded in satisfaction. Then, he turned his gaze to Fairfax and Windsor, the director and deputy director of the Security Department, and asked, "Do you have any news about Lin Fadong?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. Ferfa said in a low voice: "Minister, we have also tried our best. We have strengthened the border patrol."

"However, we did not find any trace of Lin Fadong. We even checked all the flight and ship records from Hong Kong Island to the Kingdom of Buddha, but found no evidence of his leaving the country."

After listening to their report, Galen did not scold them as he did before, but the disappointment on his face was more obvious. He sighed deeply, as if he had completely lost confidence in this matter.

At this moment, the head of the intelligence investigation team, Xu Guohua, stood up stumblingly and reported in a slightly nervous voice: "Minister, I...I received a message from my friend who works in the intelligence team in Malaysia, saying that he saw Lin Fadong in Malaysia."

A sharp light flashed in Galen's eyes, and he immediately asked: "In Malaysia? What's the situation? When did he leave the country? How did he return to Malaysia?"

The minister's sharp eyes made Xu Guohua's anus tighten, and he quickly replied: "Yes, Minister. My colleague did see Lin Fadong on Thursday."

“However, we are currently unable to conduct an in-depth investigation into how Lin Fadong returned to Malaysia.”

"After all, Malaysia has only been independent for a short time and is too backward. Our intelligence network there has not yet been fully established, and the people we have planted there are not yet able to access this level of sensitive information."

After hearing this, Garen pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Since Lin Fadong has returned to Malaysia, it is impossible for us to intercept his funds."

At this point, Garen's tone revealed a hint of helplessness and regret.

He knew very well that now that Lin Fadong had returned to his homeland, if he took action within the territory of the other country, it would undoubtedly cause a war against Britain.

Before independence, Malaysia had a tortuous history. It was successively occupied by Portugal, the Windmill Kingdom, and Britain, and finally became a colony of the British Empire in the early 20th century.

This history has left a deep mark on the older generation of Malays, who harbor a strong hatred towards Britain over colonial issues.

Because any conflict provoked between Britain and Malay could quickly escalate into a full-scale confrontation, which Galen did not want to see.

He understood that the current situation was no longer a simple fight for funds. If he still wanted to intercept the other party's billions of funds, it would involve more complex and sensitive national relations and historical grievances.

This forced him to completely give up the idea.

"Lin Jiadong is just a wealthy man who is not presentable. He definitely does not have the ability to take his family abroad alone."

"Go and thoroughly investigate all the people that Lin Fadong had contact with between last week and this week! I want to know who he met."

Garen stared out the window, his voice a little cold. He swore in his heart, "If I find out who helped Lin Fadong, I will make him pay."