At this moment, Zhang Quan, the Chief Inspector of the Political Department, was wearing a mobile suit and a thick bulletproof vest. He held a leather gun bag in his right hand and stood at the front door with sharp eyes and a gloomy tone.

"Private!" "What's going on with our boss?"

The index finger of his right hand gently opened the leather buckle of the gun bag and grasped the handle of the .38.

At the same time, one hundred and seventy-four political police officers were dressed in uniforms, more than half of whom were wearing operational uniforms, all wearing body armor. All of them were on standby with guns. Thirty operational elites held semi-automatic rifles and held guns with both hands.

Looking at the door majesticly.

Here it comes! The ghost guy is here! But with a gun in hand, what's there to fear?

It was the first time that Zhang Quan stood up so straight in front of the ghost guy, and the police officers even sneered in response, showing no signs of timidity.

The usually arrogant Military Intelligence Officer couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his heart was in his throat, he couldn't help but put down his hand holding the gun bag, and said with a smile: "There is a case that requires Superintendent Wu's help."

"Really?" Zhang Quan sneered, "Superintendent Wu went to see the Commissioner of Police."

"If you have a case that requires assistance, please go to the Commissioner of Police for an order!" "The Security Department currently only accepts command from the Police Department!"

The Military Intelligence Officer's eyes averted, knowing that the matter was getting serious, and nodded in agreement: "Okay!" There was no need to argue with the Political Department anymore.

Because the plan to kill chickens to scare monkeys has failed. The Political Department is not a chicken! It is a tiger! A tiger that can eat people!

"Let's go!" the ghost guy from the Military Intelligence Department ordered, turning around and leading his subordinates to leave the office area, only to run into Wu Hongxi who had just returned.

When Wu Hongxi observed the group of six people, all of them armed with guns, he knew that the people who came were evil and had murderous intentions in their hearts.

"Ah Si, why do you come to the Political Department?" He stood in front of the leading officer, but the officer could only smile: "Wu Si, I have something to discuss with the Political Department."

Zhang Quan shouted from inside the gate: "Atou, they want to take you back to assist in the investigation!"

One hundred and seventy-five police officers were staring at them in the office area. Gui Lao was panicking, pretending to be calm on his face, and smiled very reluctantly: "It's okay now."

"Is everything okay?" Wu Hongxi single-handedly blocked the six people and questioned the ghost guy from the Military Intelligence Department face to face. He smiled a little ferociously, raised his hands to straighten the ghost guy's collar, and said with warning: "How can it be okay? Things have just begun, you

Go back and tell Parker, we have guns, we have people, to borrow a heroic saying: For hundreds of years, the days when Western ghosts could rule a city by setting up a few cannons on the eastern coastline are gone forever!"

"If he dares to touch our family, I will send him to hell!" Wu Hongxi tapped the ghost man's shoulder twice with his hand, and passed him by with a sinister look. The six people from the Military Intelligence Department had pale faces and walked stiffly into the elevator.

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The elevator stopped at the first floor. They filed out in a hurry, their eyes wary. Every Chinese police officer became a criminal!

The police officers looked stunned, wondering what had happened. One madam gossiped: "Did something happen to the Political Department?"

A uniformed policeman sneered: "What can happen to the Political Department? It must be a more difficult case. Could it be that the Political Department can rebel against the ghost guy?"

General Administration Building, 12th floor, senior conference room.

Cai Jinping pulled out the chair, wore a uniform, sat on a chair on the left, leaned on the chair, folded his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen.

"Hu privater?"

Senior Assistant Director Hu Wai-hwan has just been promoted. He was previously an Assistant Director and was later promoted to replace Chen Zirong.

He is a subordinate of Cai Jinping and is in charge of the operations department.

He has the same authority as Chen Zirong before, but he has to call Private Cai Sir. "Sir!" he said.

Cai Jinping asked aloud: "Is there any news?" "No." Hu Weihuan shook his head.

Deputy Director of Management Xiu Si, Senior Assistant Director Li Si, Assistant Directors Wang Si, Tao Si, and Jian Si came to the conference room and took their seats one after another.

A total of two deputy directors, four senior assistant directors, and 12 assistant directors all arrived.

The Xiangjiang Police Force, which has a headcount of nearly 20,000, has 19 people at the top level at the director level alone. Depending on the work conditions of the police force, one or two more may sometimes be added.

It can be seen that the police force has great power and can be regarded as the cornerstone of Hong Kong's stability. Whoever has the support of the police force has the right to speak.

Director Han Lirong arrived at the conference room last and came to the middle seat. The secretary held a stack of documents and handed one to everyone.

"Han privater!"

"Han Private!" The two deputy directors, Xiu Private and Cai Private, immediately stood up with their subordinates. One-third of the people in the conference room were ghosts and two-thirds were Chinese.

The operations department is naturally composed of Chinese people, and the police force as a whole is a violent institution. Naturally, there are more seats in the operations department, and the ghost guys still have a place in the management department.

Han Lirong gestured for everyone to sit down, and sat down on the main seat with a sad face. He looked like he was under a lot of pressure. Everyone knew that the emergency director meeting was no ordinary meeting.

If it is not related to city security, or it is related to the surrounding situation, in serious cases, a state of emergency in Hong Kong may be declared on the spot.

Han Lirong said: "Everyone should read through the documents in hand first, and then each explain their views." "Yes, privately!"

The officers were flipping through the documents. After a few minutes, Hu Weihuan showed surprise: "The Military Intelligence Office has gone too far. No wonder colleagues from the Political Department want to apply for command of the police force."

Tao Zongxiang turned his head and said, "Hu private!" Hu Weihuan immediately stopped speaking.

In this situation, any statement with a subjective stance is considered a faux pas.

"Sorry, private." He immediately apologized: "I was just too surprised!"

Han Lirong straightened his back and waved his hands: "It's okay. The first problem now is how to solve the demands of the Political Department. To be honest, the head of the Political Department and one hundred and seventy-five police officers are in the office area with loaded guns and ammunition.

Stand by!"

"These 176 people are like a volcano about to erupt. If we don't handle the matter beautifully, the police force may pay an unnecessary price."

Cai Jinping frowned: "Han privater, is this an exaggeration?"

Han Lirong smiled bitterly: "Private Cai, it's not an exaggeration at all. Six people from the Military Intelligence Department just went to the Political Department. Guess what happened?"

"What?" Cai Jinping asked.

"One person was given 29 guns!" Han Lirong said: "The guns are all aimed at them!" Cai Jinping was stunned: "People from the Political Department do this?"

Han Lirong quietly observed Cai Jinping's expression. Seeing that Cai Jinping didn't seem to know what happened, he smiled bitterly and said, "You know, the Political Department has an independent gun room and equipment warehouse."

"They can sign documents internally when receiving guns. The number of ammunition is at least tens of thousands. What do you think about these guns?"

He was trying to verify something.

However, Cai Jinping mused: "If you have opinions and demands, it is correct to dare to raise them and it is in line with Hong Kong's legal spirit. However, I think the issues of joint letters and private equipment need to be considered."

"The most important thing is that the responsibility of the Political Department is to serve the Military Intelligence Department. If it is separated from the military intelligence work, which department will it be included in the police force?"

"These things are open to question."

Han Lirong breathed a sigh of relief and asked sideways: "What do you think the name of the Security Department means?" Cai Jinping acted very realistically and said blankly: "Guarding the door of the building?"

Han Lirong smiled: "Private Cai, the Political Department wants to be renamed the Security Department."

Cai Jinping nodded and answered naturally: "Protecting the country and the people sounds better than the Political Department."

"Prince Tsai, do you support the Political Department being under the direct command of the police?" Han Lirong said: "I will respect your opinion on this matter and communicate with the Hong Kong Governor's Military Intelligence Office according to your opinion. The Political Department is an operational department after all.

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Cai Jinping considered: "In the long run, since the Political Department belongs to the police force, it should be under the direct jurisdiction of the police force. But in the short term, the Political Department still has its own necessity. Changing course will cause turmoil. I think the Military Intelligence Department should be asked to

Investigate violations and hold those involved accountable to calm anger!"

Han Lirong felt relieved: "It seems that this matter is an internal conflict between the Military Intelligence Department and the Political Department, and is simply a backlash caused by long-term oppression."

He knows how to protect himself wisely and will never make haphazard decisions. The actions of the Political Department may seem simple and violent, but behind the scenes it seems that there is a pair of big hands controlling and planning.

Colonel Parker told him on the phone that the head of the Political Department had a personal conflict with him, so he led the Political Department to advocate a name change.

This reason is childish! But Han Lirong can understand it.

Because the responsibility for dealing with Colonel Parker in this way is minimal, it can even be quietly hidden in the report to the ancestors.

Gui Lao's military intelligence department is also very bureaucratic.

According to bureaucratic thinking, if we treat this incident seriously, it will make the matter bigger, and in the end we will have to shoulder a lot of responsibility. People all over the world are afraid of shouldering responsibility!

After Han Lirong's detailed analysis, he realized that the underlying contradiction was that the Military Intelligence Department's style of conduct had not kept up with the times and was not accepted by the Political Department.

This is a reconcileable contradiction!

He glanced at Cai Jinping: "As long as the operations department is still in control and does not support the actions of the Political Department, the Political Department will not be able to achieve its demands and make no waves. Private Cai is still a useful person."

"Knowing current affairs and being wise!" "Excellent talent!" Cai Jinping responded with a smile.

"Private Cai, please let the guys get off work later. I'll make a call to the Hong Kong Governor. Please convey the result of the appeal to the Political Department." Han Lirong said: "You have more prestige in the Chinese police force, and your persuasion effect is better than mine."

powerful!"

Cai Jinping said: "No problem, sir!"

Han Lirong stood up, left the conference room, and went to call the Hong Kong Governor.

Just now, Colonel Parker had an extremely tough attitude on the private phone call. He might be angry about the matter of coming to pick someone up, so private communication didn't work.

It's best to go directly to the Governor.

Cai Jinping informed all police officers in the General Administration to continue to be on standby. All departments could not get off work until they received notification. All division chiefs stayed in the conference room to wait for news.

Police officers from the Political Department are also waiting for news.
Chapter completed!