"If the corruption network at the top of the police force is not investigated, taxpayers' money will never stay in Hong Kong, and Hong Kong's business and public security will not be good." Zhang Guobin said aloud.

Xi Guoliang sighed: "Private Cai will be in danger."

This is tantamount to making a bet with the Chinese faction of the police force. Once the bet fails, Mr. Cai will fall, and a large number of people under him will be implicated.

Zhang Guobin said: "What are you afraid of? I'll tell you the truth. Remember, our position remains unchanged and we will always be the winner!"

"If you can't afford victory or defeat, how can you protect the safety of the city?"

The power of Mr. Cai is extremely important to Zhang Guobin. It is not only related to business in the business world, but also to the safety of hundreds of thousands of brothers.

The rise and fall of the police force has nothing to do with him personally, but has to do with the world. To ensure the safety of the city, we must first ensure that the decision of "police-citizen cooperation" remains unwavering.

He is not a policeman, but a gangster. If he wants to be a good person, he must cooperate with the police and care about the safety of the city.

Xi Guoliang was filled with emotion: "Zhang Sheng, you are right. My informant has obtained the evidence of Michael Gaoxian's corruption, but has not yet obtained the evidence that can bring down Xiu Yunshi. In addition, the list behind Xiu Yunshi

I haven’t gotten it either, there are a few suspects, but they are just suspicions.”

Zhang Guobin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry, rest more."

"I will let my brother keep an eye on you."

He raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, stood up, closed his suit, and walked out of the hospital.

Xi Guoliang looked at his background with heavy eyes and determination in his heart.

This case will definitely be handled to the end!

General Administration.

In the Office of the Commissioner of Police, Cai Jinping had just sat down, took the coffee from the Commissioner's secretary, sat on the chair and said, "Mr. Han, what do you want to talk about?"

"I have to rush back to write a report and announce the cases yesterday and just now to the outside world."

Han Lirong sat generously on the sofa, crossed her legs, and asked her secretary to open a bottle of red wine. She held a cigar between her fingers and said, "There's no rush."

"Didn't you write the report for me to read?"

"First, tell me how you plan to announce this incident to the outside world."

Cai Jinping said with a smile: "Of course, it is truthfully announced to the outside world that the police force is internally investigating a corruption case. The relevant cases are all chain reactions caused by the corruption case. The police force will do its best to investigate the case and the results will be announced to the general public."

"Although there were several explosions and shootings within 48 hours that resulted in deaths, the safety of citizens has not been affected. I believe citizens will understand and support the police force!"

Han Lirong took a drag on the cigar, blew out the smoke, and leaned the cigar against the corner of the ashtray.

He raised a glass of red wine and shook it twice, brought it close to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, raised his eyebrows, took a comfortable sip, and said aloud: "I think it's best to just close the case."

Cai Jinping had a calm expression and asked, "Why?"

Han Lirong said: "Corruption was prevalent in the police force in the 1970s. The Hong Kong government established the ICAC, arrested and punished the British police superintendent, and finally regained the support of the public."

"This support and trust is hard-earned. If the public knows that there are corruption cases at the top of the police force and triggers a series of shootouts, the reputation and image of the police force will plummet, which is not good for you or me!"

This is pure bureaucratic thinking.

If you don't say it, it means nothing happened. If you don't do it, it means everything is over.

However, Cai Jinping frowned and insisted: "ICAC has arrested people from the police force, but it cannot get rid of the roots of the police force. Only by using a ruthless knife, using ruthless hands, and scraping the bones to heal the wounds can the police force truly become a service to the citizens."

Disciplined troops!"

Han Lirong looked solemn and confronted: "The Royal Hong Kong Police Force is a force that serves the British government, not the citizens of Hong Kong!"

"You have to remember this!"

Cai Jinping was silent. After a moment, he said, "Han privater, I'm sorry I disagree."

There was a fierce look in Han Lirong's eyes: "Sister Cai, I hope that we can continue to cooperate happily. In the future, the Hong Kong government will vigorously recruit a group of Chinese talents..."

"Now that Mr. Yan has died in an accident, you can mention the list of people in charge of the Shuangshui Region. I agree with it. When I step down in the future..."

This is a promised benefit.

Cai Jinping shook his head: "I am just performing the duties of deputy director. The position of head of the Shuangshui Region will be discussed by the chief at the constitutional committee meeting."

"Okay!" Han Lirong looked at him deeply. There was no friendship in his eyes for a deputy director of operations who refused benefits.

"Prince Han, the Operations Department still has some things to deal with, so I'll take the first step."

Cai Jinping simply stood up and left.

"Walk slowly."

Han Lirong agreed aloud and didn't even bother to take a step to see her off. Cai Jinping returned to the door of the office. Wen Qiren already had a case report in his hand. He sat on the chair and stood up quickly, greeting: "Private Cai!"

"Come in and talk." Cai Jinping opened the office door and said kindly.

Wen Qiren followed him into the office, and saw Cai Jinping sitting back on his chair with a sullen expression, leaning on the back of the chair, frowning: "Are the media people here?"

"arrive."

Wen Qiren said: "The people from the Public Relations Department are waiting for your documents. In addition, these are some physical evidence found in Mr. Yan's office and home."

He handed over a document.

Cai Jinping flipped through it casually, without any interest. They were all prepared evidence, so he could see what he wanted to see. What was there to see?

Wen Qiren was wearing a suit and asked, "What is Mr. Han's attitude?"

Cai Jinping glanced at him and said: "Han Lirong hopes that we will stop the investigation and seal the case in a filing cabinet. In addition, he will hand over the person in charge of the Shuangshui Region to me as an exchange of benefits, but I did not agree."

Wen Qiren nodded slightly: "Then I will continue to investigate the suspect."

When Wen Qiren was still a private employee of the Intelligence Division, he was named to be involved in anti-corruption cases. Now he has been transferred to the Security Department as the head, and he is still assisting the Internal Investigation Division in handling cases.

He removed a team from the Security Department, and Superintendent Jiang removed a team from the Intelligence Section to form a special operations team.

Cai Jinping nodded in agreement: "Continue to investigate!"

"Get to the bottom of it!"

"Originally, I only planned to investigate the corruption case involving the change of clothes. Unexpectedly, it was the same group of morons every time. I was too soft-hearted in letting things go by the past!"

"The less they want me to investigate, the more I want to investigate!" He lit up a cigar, took a puff, and threw one in front of Wen Qiren. Wen Qiren caught the cigar and put it away, standing at attention and saluting: "Yes, private!

"

morning.

The police force directly announced the "Police Corruption Case" at a media conference, bringing the secret competition to the surface and making it known to all Hong Kong citizens.

But when a deep underwater incident is exposed on stage, it often heralds the beginning of a decisive battle!

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the living room of the old tenement building, watching the news broadcast on the TV, and admired the heroic and upright Mr. Cai in the picture.

What a good policeman!

That night.

Zhang Guobin did not delve into the police case. The police case was handled by the police. He was just a businessman, thinking about how to maximize his profits.

Someone will take care of things within the police force and lend a hand when help is needed. Only then can the police live a valuable life.

Central.

Stanley Street, Den Po Building.

This is a street-facing building with more than 20 floors, located in a prosperous area of ​​Central District. There are many law firms and major accounting firms in the building.

Billboards are posted on the windows of every floor, and taxi drivers and pedestrians coming and going form a lively city silhouette.

Bottom floor.

At the door of a tea restaurant, a Mediterranean man with slanted bangs and a somewhat bald head, holding a briefcase under his right arm, bent down and entered the restaurant and waved: "Fu Bo, a cup of mandarin duck!"

"Okay, Xia Dazhuang!" the old man behind the front desk greeted. The visitor seemed to be a regular customer, and the entire tea restaurant had already been booked.

Xia Zhaojian came to a table, put down his briefcase, sat up straight and said: "Hello, boss."

"I am the criminal barrister recommended by Mr. Zheng..."

Zhang Guobin smiled slightly and looked at him with clear eyes. Xia Zhaojian recognized the person in front of him. His movements in his hands slowly stopped and he asked: "Mr. Zhang?"

"I asked Zheng Yutong to invite you here." Zhang Guobin said.

Xia Zhaojian put down his business card and said with a vigilant expression: "Mr. Zhang, as far as I know, the Yihai Group's business has been entrusted to Jian Zhaolong Law Firm. Your friend Zou Yongchang is Jian Dazhuang's protégé."

Zhang Guobin nodded and admitted: "That's right!"

"I came to you to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhaojian listened quietly.

Zhang Guobin snapped his fingers: "Pah!"

The target boy threw a document bag and placed it in front of him. He opened the document bag, looked at the photos, and asked in confusion: "Are these the murderers of my teacher?"

The legal profession has a strong tradition of apprenticeships, and there has been a culture of learning in the early years, because it is difficult for novice lawyers to get cases. They need to practice step by step, take exams, and be introduced to bosses by teachers, so that they can slowly handle cases independently.

Even if many lawyers work as "practical lawyers", they still cannot change law firms for more than ten years and can only endure it step by step. What's more, the legal profession in Hong Kong is completely in the hands of ghosts and there is no fair selection mechanism.

"yes!"
To be continued...