Three Years After Three Years, Sir, I'm The Leader

[The policeman protected the neon prisoners, causing the victims to demonstrate! 】

[There are constant conflicts on the scene, and the neon prisoners are protected! 】

【Murder for life! Hand over the neon killer! 】

[The Neon people recreate the murder case in Hong Kong, and the murderer is strictly protected! 】

[The policeman did not protect the citizens and deliberately let go of the neon shooter! -】

[The neon mafia stepped over the boundary, the policeman turned a blind eye! 】

[To seek justice for the young girl, all the citizens gathered in St. John! 】

The next day, in the newspapers, all kinds of news flew randomly.

It's all about yesterday's demonstration!

Snapped!

Newspapers are thrown on the table.

"How did you do that?! How could something like this happen?!"

In the bright and clean office.

Liang Jiawei lowered his head, "Sir, we didn't think of..."

"I didn't think about it! I didn't think about it! Do you know that!? Now the neon side is constantly putting pressure on us!"

The Assistant Commissioner of Police was trembling with anger, "Yesterday, the Hong Kong Governor personally called me! He scolded me like a dog!"

"What's your plan now?!"

"We are going to secretly transport Yuan Qingnan away directly."

The Assistant Commissioner of Police asked, "What about the operation? He can't delay the operation now, right?"

"The North Lantau Hospital is ready, but for the sake of safety, it is best to send him directly back to Neon."

Liang Jiawei really has a headache.

Yuan Qingnan's head is still hanging high on the chasing order.

five million!

"Hong Kong Island is too chaotic these days, and the first brother is very dissatisfied. How many things have happened in just a few days? Shootout! Assassination! Explosion! What will happen next?!"

"If you can't solve it properly, Liang Jiawei, let me guard the pond!"

Liang Jiawei was shocked.

It was difficult for me to climb to this position.

If you are transferred to guard the pond, I don't know how many levels you will lose!

Going to guard the pond again at this age, isn't it troublesome?

"Yes!"

"Also! Is this the side one?" The assistant police chief pointed to Wei Shile on the newspaper.

"What's the matter with him?!"

When Liang Jiawei saw Wei Shile's photo, he suddenly sighed.

"He...is written by O. I went to Wenwu Temple that day and saw a few triad members there. First, I interrogated the triad members..."

The Assistant Commissioner of Police frowned for a while. "Transfer him to guard the pond! He's ruining the reputation of the police force now!"

Just as Liang Jiawei wanted to argue for Wei Shile, he heard the Assistant Commissioner of Police sigh.

"Awei, now the entire police department is full of ghosts. It is very difficult for me to reach this position, and it is also very difficult to keep it!"

He is the only Chinese high-ranking police officer at present!

The highest level of Chinese in the police force.

And after the new year, only 44 years old!

In the future, there is great hope to become the first Chinese police commissioner!

"I'm careful every day, for fear of making a mistake. You must think I'm too useless, sorry!"

Liang Jiawei swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Yes, he is very difficult now!

"Yes! I'll talk to him well."

...

"Weir!"

"Weir!"

West Kowloon O Kee.

Wei Shile packed up his things.

Amid everyone's anger, he walked out of O's office.

He was transferred to guard the pond.

"You do well!"

Wei Shile wanted to cry a little, "Pan sir, my brothers..."

Pan Xueli patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them."

"Thank you Sir Pan, I am impulsive, irritable and easy to be taken advantage of. Sir Pan..."

Having said this, Wei Shile's eyes suddenly froze.

He saw someone Damn it!

"Yo! Wei sir, what? Have you been skinned?"

Su Ze strode forward with a smile on his face.

Pan Xueli stepped forward, "Big Brother Ze, I won't trouble you today, so don't make trouble!"

Su Ze raised his hands and exaggerated: "Sir, I am a good citizen!"

Pan Xueli was also full of anger today.

In recent days, Su Ze has been leading by the neck.

Especially his subordinate Wei Shile was taken away by Su Ze.

"Big Brother Ze, who are you, you know I know! Don't force me!"

Su Ze shrugged, "Sorry, Pan sir, I know who you are, but you certainly don't know who I am!"

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Actually I am a policeman!

Crazy line!

"By the way, Sir Pan, I went to the regional crime team. They said that the murderer of the Man Mo Temple shooting incident was in West Kowloon!"

Su Ze smiled again, "Pan sir, you'd better think about it, the reporter will be here in a while."

Seeing Su Ze's fearless expression.

At this moment, Pan Xueli felt that he was going to get angry.

A young and dangerous boy, so arrogant!

He never saw it.

"He's dead! Big Brother Ze, what did you do!"

"Chief Inspector Pan Xueli, if you framed my client like this, I can sue you at any time!"

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He Ruiming stood up.

Pan Xueli felt that his fist had nowhere to hit.

The other party is clearly prepared for everything.

He finally knew why Wei Shile was so impulsive.

He himself wanted to punch Su Ze in the face.

After a while, countless reporters poured in.

"A sir, the murderer of the Wenwu Temple shooting incident, is said to be protected by you?"

"Sir, what kind of punishment will he receive? Or... send Neon back?"

"Sir, I don't know how you measure the relationship between Hong Kong Island citizens and Neon people?"

"A sir..."

"A sir..."

Pan Xueli only felt that his emotions were constantly accumulating.

And these people keep teasing themselves.

It could turn into a volcanic eruption at any moment.

"Everyone! Everyone!"

At this time, Zhong Zhenfei walked down, smiled at Su Ze, and squeezed into the crowd, "Everyone, please come to the conference room, the police have prepared some tea for everyone."

"Pan sir, leave it to me here."

"Thank you, Sir Zhong."

Pan Xueli just got out of the reporters' containment when he saw that Su Ze was talking to Wei Shile again.

"Weir, I'm really happy to hear that you left West Kowloon today!"

"you!"

"Weir, I'm here to give you a gift."

Su Ze put a watch in Wei Shile's hand.

Wei Shile's expression froze.