Chapter 483

"This man..."

"It's so stalwart!"

outside the corridor.

A big horse holding coffee and wearing a black hip-wrapping skirt quietly watched the figure of Police Officer Zhuang leave, moved his mouth slightly, and murmured.

The secretary of the director usually has the duty of receiving visitors. Whenever the director has a guest, he will make coffee for the guest and choose the right time to serve it.

But she had just witnessed the scene where Sir Zhuang questioned the Director.

The whole person was stunned in place, not daring to knock on the door and enter the arena.

And after seeing Zhuang Shikai's back leaving, her eyes were a little dazed, and her heart was full of that tall and stalwart figure.

...

That evening.

The police force got the front line to sort out the detailed incident information, including the casualty list, case details and other information.

Then the Commissioner of Police will come forward in person, with the cooperation of the Public Relations Division.

The police force held a briefing on the case in the General Administration Building and the media hall to disclose the details of the case and the whole process of the case to all sectors of society.

Major TV stations broadcast live.

More than 400 people from the news media and people from all walks of life participated.

At the press conference, the Chief of Police personally characterized the case as a "terrorist activity", and it was a sudden terrorist activity!

The number of casualties on the case data is calculated twice.

Get a more precise and up-to-date figure.

Among the figures, the total number of police casualties has increased.

However, the number of wounded did not increase much, but the death toll rose to thirteen.

Because some seriously ill wounded lost their vital signs in the hospital and were declared dead.

The number of injured will not increase much because the dead will be excluded, only in the digits. However, there is still an increase after the elimination, which shows that the police force has indeed made a lot of sacrifices.

Of course, the number of criminal deaths has also changed, but the total number has not changed, and single-digit jumps are of little significance.

After all, criminals are all shot to death, there is no need for mercy, damn it!

At the same time, the Commissioner of Police also announced the entire process of case investigation, arrest, evidence collection, and raid.

Impressively including the number of arms!

The size of the arms organization!

The public opinion was in an uproar!

You know, after the citizens of Hong Kong Island know the quantity of munitions, they immediately understand how harmful these munitions are and how dire the consequences are. The nature of Hong Kong Island as a distribution center for munitions is even more terrifying.

They immediately tolerated all the casualties and losses caused by the police! Mainstream public opinion began to praise the bravery of the police on Hong Kong Island!

Public opinion is qualitative!

Hong Kong Police Barbara!

The Commissioner of Police also paid tribute to the Chinese police officers who fought fiercely to protect the city and paid a silent tribute.

Praise to the Hong Kong Island Police Force and the on-site commander.

In addition, a "verbal compliment" given in a public meeting is not the same as a "praise" that is patted on the shoulder in private.

Public praise has a national effect. If you praise it in front of everyone, you will definitely be given a substantial promotion and award.

Otherwise, the people will not agree and feel that the government has lost its credibility.

Private compliments can easily turn out to be empty promises.

It can be seen that Han Li is persuaded again!

Therefore, after South Korea's public praise to the police force, Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun and others can wait for the top position and wait for promotion.

The backbone of the Chinese forces will also become stronger.

A three-minute silence was observed.

The silence ends.

Hong Kong Island Region.

Chief Superintendent, Office.

Zhuang Shikai was wearing a white uniform, with a straight figure, closed his eyes and mourned silently.

At the end of the time, he slowly opened his eyes, stood in front of the TV, picked up the police cap again and buttoned it lightly, without making a sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing the silent heroic spirit.

...

That night.

One o'clock.

In the Hong Kong Island Region, the office of the Chief Superintendent was still brightly lit.

For the convenience of work, Zhuang Shikai changed his white uniform back to the black suit. There were still many mud spots and dirt on the neckline and hem of his suit, which were full of traces brought back from the battlefield.

And he is holding a pen in his right hand and flipping through the pages with his left hand, crouching at the desk in the office to review the documents.

But on a hanger five meters away from him was a brand new black suit.

The suit is very neat and tidy, so it hangs there. It is the style that Zhuang sir usually likes, and it is also a replacement clothes that is always kept in the office.

However, Sir Zhuang didn't even have time to change into a suit today, and even felt that the suit was troublesome.

It’s just a set of clothes, and it’s really a waste of efficiency to make it neat and tidy every day. It’s all an image project, and it doesn’t pay attention to practical use at all. Only those “celebrities” who have nothing to do all day will like to wear it.

"Da da da." At this time, Yazi held a cup of coffee, raised her slender right hand, and knocked on the door lightly.

She didn't take the initiative to push open the glass door of the office until no one responded, stood at the door, looked at the officer at the desk, and said with distress, "Sir Zhuang."

"It's too late."

"Are you going home?"

You know, Mr. Zhuang pays most attention to his image, and he likes handsome sirs in suits the most!

But now? Working overtime until the early hours of the morning, there was a dark night of stars outside the window, and there was no one in the office area. Zhuang sir didn't even have time to change into clean clothes, which really made the beauty's heart ache.

She ironed that suit herself! As Mr. Zhuang's personal secretary, she naturally had to be considerate of the officer, not only ironing clothes, but she would stay as late as the officer stayed.

In another silent night, maybe she would deliberately create an atmosphere, hoping to have something happen with the officer.

But tonight, she had no such thoughts at all! There is only respect in my heart.

Zhuang Shikai raised his head, twisted his wrist to look at her, and replied calmly, "I'll go back after signing the last few documents."

"This time the guys suffered a lot of casualties, and the process of allowances, pensions, and reimbursement for injuries and illnesses was cumbersome."

"I need to get the documents done overnight, and I will give an explanation to the brothers and their families tomorrow."

"This kind of thing has to be done as soon as possible!"

Zhuang Shikai's wrist was sore, and his heart felt sad, he could already imagine the scene in the hospital corridor.

It was hell on earth.

"Have a cup of coffee." Yazi didn't try to persuade him, but put a cup of hot coffee on the table.

This was the third time she refilled the chief's coffee tonight, and the chief hadn't left his chair since the afternoon.

She was responsible for the running of various departments, transferring approvals, and organizing materials, writing applications, and signing documents by Chief Zhuang himself.

Because he wants to make the allowances of the guys the highest, so as not to disappoint the guys and brothers, and not let the guys work hard in vain.

As for how much "silk gold" I gave in private, that's another matter.

"Thank you." Zhuang Shikai thanked softly, picked up the coffee cup lightly, exhaled to cool off the heat, and took a light sip.

Suddenly, he put down his coffee and said aloud, "Go back."

"I make my own coffee in the middle of the night!"

He didn't want the little girl to stay up all night with him.

Coffee can be brewed by yourself.

But Yazi shook his head and said, "I am your secretary, and it is my duty to accompany you to work overtime."

"Tsk." Zhuang Shikai laughed lightly, "You're really dedicated!"

"I've never heard of you staying overnight with me?"

He was just joking, but when he said this, his expression immediately stopped, and he felt that he had slipped his words, and quickly changed his tone to persuade: "Stop making trouble! I have called my wife and will work overtime at the police station all night!"

"Sir Zhou doesn't know you're in the police area, does he?"

Yazi blushed and said, "I also reported to Uncle Biao!"

"And Uncle Biao agreed!"

"Uh..." Zhuang Shikai was a little surprised, and then he sighed, "Oh...okay..."

He looked down at the document and continued to work, not wanting to get too entangled.

He didn't understand why Uncle Biao agreed, but he didn't do it if he didn't understand.

Concentrate on doing things.

"Da da da."

"Zhuang sir..."

At this moment, Yuan Haoyun came to the door and gently tricked him.

His face was full of tiredness, and his tone was a little erratic, obviously tired enough.

Zhuang sir replied without raising his head, "Come in."

Yazi nodded lightly to Sir Yuan, pretending to have greeted her, then turned and left the office.

And Yuan Haoyun walked into the office, seeing how the chief was still working hard for his brother late at night, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Sir Zhuang was still checking the documents in Fu'an, flipping through the pages of the documents and bowing his head, ordered: "Say it directly."

"Yes, sir!" Yuan Haoyun commanded in a solemn voice with dark circles under his eyes.

"According to O's investigation of Johnnie Wang's several residences, the forensics department's on-site investigation, and the criminal headquarters' interrogation of criminals, a person behind the scenes has been identified!"

"Guan Ba ​​Guess!"

"He is an overseas Chinese from the mainland. He has been in the arms business in Thailand for a long time. He is a well-known arms dealer in Thailand!"

Yuan Haoyun held a large stack of documents in his hand, which contained interrogation records, photos of physical evidence, and various clues.

But sir, time is precious, energy is precious, and you must speak directly to the core.

Yuan Haoyun gave the answer directly.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said, "Put down the materials."

Yuan Haoyun stepped forward and put down the materials.

Zhuang Shikai turned over the document page in his hand and said, "Wait for me for five minutes."

"Yes, sir!"

Yuan Haoyun once again obeyed in a solemn voice, and put his hands next to the trouser line, stood upright, and stood obediently in front of the desk.

"Go get yourself a glass of water."

"Don't just stand there stupidly, you won't understand if you sit down and rest for a while?"

Zhuang sir obviously didn't raise his head to look forward, but he seemed to have the whole panorama in his eyes, and said in a somewhat impatient tone.

But Yuan Haoyun still stood still, waiting for Sir Zhuang to ask questions with a full attitude.

Sir Zhuang didn't remind him again. Fortunately, Yazi brought a cup of hot water two minutes later and handed it to Yuan Haoyun. After Yuan Haoyun thanked her, she silently left the office.

Yuan Haoyun took a sip of water in a low voice.

When five minutes were up, Zhuang Shikai put down his pen, habitually picked up his coffee cup, took a sip of coffee and asked, "The target is called Guanba, right?"

"Is he the one behind the Hong Kong Island shipment?"

Holding the water glass in both hands, Yuan Haoyun nodded affirmatively and said, "It must be him!"

"Those shooters are all his men!"

"In addition, Thailand has recently intensified conflicts in the Golden Triangle. Several generals are fighting fiercely. Even Myanmar, Laos and Thailand have frictions. The arms business is very prosperous!"

His implication is that the price of arms will increase, which will cause a change in the situation.

Arms dealers saw the profit, so they went beyond the original sphere of influence, expanded their business on a large scale, transferred goods from abroad in large numbers, and tried to distribute them from Hong Kong to Southeast Asia.

Johnnie Wang's behind-the-scenes boss, the international arms dealer is this person called "Guan Ba ​​Chai"!

This is very much in line with economic laws.

The law of economics is the law of organized crime.

Zhuang Shikai frowned, and asked with some guesswork, "A Thai arms dealer?"

"His strength is enough! But he is not brave enough!"

"How can we find him?" Zhuang Shikai asked again with a solemn expression.

"The only way is to take a long line to catch big fish! Find him through channels in the mainland!"

"He has a fellow-townsman called 'Bao Qiang' who was caught smuggling guns in the Mainland three years ago and is currently serving his sentence in a prison in Guangdong Province."

"If the mainland police can cooperate with us, we have a chance to touch him from this line."

This type of arms dealers, or all kinds of "international dealers" such as drugs and gambling, as long as the word "international" is stained, they are all people who can't see the end of the dragon. It is very difficult to find them, and we can only wait for the opportunity in a limited opportunity.

Yuan Haoyun spoke out.

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