Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Two men dressed in suits and ties, looking like elite businessmen, were politely escorted out by Chief Inspector Dong Piu.

"Mr. Lin, thank you so much for your contribution to the police station. The 100 motorcycles you donated will greatly enhance the mobility of the police station."

"Uncle Piu, you are so polite. Fighting crime is everyone's responsibility. As Hong Kong patriots, this is our unshirkable responsibility." Lin Yi said modestly.

Song Zihao on the side also shook hands with Uncle Piu politely.

He is now the president of the Hongying Chamber of Commerce. There are several clothing factories in the chamber of commerce. They were originally industries with different names, but now they have all been converted into shares and invested in the chamber of commerce.

As the saying goes, everyone makes money. If you fight and kill all day long, you won't make any money.

"Okay, okay, police-civilian cooperation. President Song, your Hongying Chamber of Commerce is really a model of police-civilian cooperation." Uncle Piao's face was also full of hypocritical smiles.

How could he not know that these people were basically members of the gang?

Especially Song Zihao, he was too familiar with him. His younger brother Song Zijie was now in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, but he was doing a bit miserable and was almost isolated by everyone.

But now, Uncle Piao was thinking in his heart, should he praise Song Zijie?

After all, the other party provided so much criminal information that it was enough to make the case of the counterfeit banknote group a solid case.

"Uncle Piao, please stay. We can go back by ourselves. You can do your things first." Lin Yi shook hands tightly with Uncle Piao again.

After leaving the police station, Song Zihao found that a pair of eyes were staring at him.

He looked up and saw that the policeman staring at him was his younger brother Song Zijie.

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

In Song Zijie's mind, the only situation in which Song Zihao could come to the police station was that he was arrested again for committing a crime.

Under Lin Yi's gaze, Song Zijie rushed towards Song Zihao angrily. He grabbed Song Zihao's collar and angrily asked: "Song Zihao, are you really going to go all the way to the end!

Do you still remember how your father died? When your father was dying, he kept calling you, but you, where are you!"

When he was excited, Song Zijie raised his fist and punched Song Zihao in the face.

Song Zihao did not dodge and was hit by Song Zihao.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, Song Zihao lowered his head and said with great guilt: "Ajie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you and my father."

"Is it over if you say sorry? Look at you, what are you like now? Why did you get arrested and brought to the police station this time?" Song Zijie asked loudly.

Just when Song Zijie was about to punch Song Zihao again, his hand was firmly grasped by Lin Yi.

Holding his hand, Lin Yi said coldly: "Song Zijie, this is your biological brother, how can you treat him like this!"

Song Zijie broke free from Lin Yi's hand. He looked at Lin Yi coldly and said sarcastically: "Lin Yi, I recognize you. I have been watching you for a long time. You are the fake Yi of He Liansheng. Later, someone called you the fierce Yi.

My unpromising elder brother turned out to join you He Liansheng. Bah, mud is mud, and can't be helped!"

If it wasn't at the door of the police station, Lin Yi really wanted to slap Song Zijie in the face.

He looked at Song Zijie coldly and said in a cold voice: "Sir, as a member of the disciplined force, the person you are beating is the president of our Hongying Chamber of Commerce.

Just now, our president donated 100 police motorcycles to your police station on behalf of the chamber of commerce.

Is this how your police department treats us Hong Kong-loving businessmen?

Believe it or not, I can go to the Police Complaints Unit to complain about you now, so that you can't wear this skin."

At the same time, this small conflict at the door of the police station was soon surrounded by people.

Many spectators were pointing and talking around, and even a few people who looked like tabloid reporters were holding cameras to take pictures of everything happening here.

After listening to Lin Yi's words, Song Zijie was a little confused?

What's going on? Wasn't his elder brother caught in the police station for questioning?

How did he suddenly become a Hong Kong-loving businessman and donated 100 police motorcycles to the police station?

At the same time, Uncle Piao also came to see what happened in front of the police station because of the noise.

However, when he saw Song Zijie grabbing Song Zihao's collar and many newspaper reporters taking pictures, he felt his scalp explode.

Regardless of Song Zihao's background, he just donated 100 motorcycles to the police station.

AndNow, he was beaten by police officers at the gate of the police station just after he made the donation.

If this matter really spreads, not only Song Zijie will be finished, but also his uncle Piao and Director Raymond will probably not have a good ending.

The police beat up the Hong Kong-loving businessman in the street, and Uncle Piao can already imagine the headlines on the front page of tomorrow's news.

"Song Zijie, what are you doing? Now, put your hands down and apologize to this gentleman, now, immediately, right now!" Uncle Piao took two steps at a time and ran to Song Zijie's side, saying sternly.

It was the first time that Song Zijie saw Uncle Piao, who was known as a good guy in the police station, get so angry.

He was stunned for a moment before he figured out what was going on.

"Song Zijie, I now order you to apologize to this gentleman, understand!"

"Uncle Piao, he,"

What else does Song Zijie want to defend?

However, Uncle Piao shouted again: "Immediately, apologize to Mr. Song!"

Song Zijie opened his mouth, wanting to say something? But he couldn't say anything.

He glanced at the angry Uncle Piao and the crowd watching around him, and simply turned his head to the side and said nothing.

"Uncle Piao, is this how your police station teaches the police? How much tax do we taxpayers pay you every year? Is this how you treat us taxpayers?"

Lin Yi put himself in the position of a taxpayer, and won the empathy of the people around him.

Many people began to support Lin Yi.

The course of the incident and right or wrong are not important. What is important is that there is excitement to watch and you can participate in it in person.

For a while, the onlookers began to criticize the police's work style.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Song Zihao pulled Lin Yi and whispered in his ear: "Brother Yi, forget it, don't embarrass Ajie anymore."

Seeing Song Zijie in such a predicament, Song Zihao felt a little bit reluctant.

However, Lin Yi chuckled and said in Song Zihao's ear: "Brother Hao, do you want Song Zijie to work by your side?

If you do, then don't say anything, everything depends on me."

Hearing this, although he didn't know what Lin Yi was up to, he didn't say a word.

"Uncle Piao, what do you say? Are police officers superior? Can they ignore the law and ride on the heads of us taxpayers?" Lin Yi pressed on step by step.

"Aju, take Song Zijie down and ask about what happened just now."

A big-nosed police officer immediately stood up from behind Uncle Piao and forcibly pulled Song Zijie down.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Song, I'm really sorry. This is the negligence of our police station. Don't worry, our police station will definitely come up with a plan that will satisfy you." Uncle Piao patted his chest and assured Lin Yi.

"Uncle Piao, I hope your police force will not protect their own people, otherwise, I will ask a lawyer to talk to you."

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, we will definitely handle it impartially. After all, Hong Kong Island is a society ruled by law." Uncle Piao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's too scary. Looking at the flash lights around, if this matter is not resolved well, it may cause public opinion again.

Uncle Piao is old and will retire in a few years. He doesn't want to get into any trouble before he retires.

One Chen Jiaju is enough for him, if there is another Song Zijie...

On the way back.

"Brother Yi, you won't really do anything to Ajie, right?" Song Zihao asked with concern.

"What's wrong, Brother Hao? You care about your brother so much. Brotherly love is deep." Lin Yi said jokingly.

"Ah." Song Zihao sighed.

"I'm sorry to Ajie. If he loses his job because of me, I'm afraid he will hate me for the rest of his life."

Lin Yi laughed and said, "Don't worry, Brother Hao.

Believe me, it won't be long before Song Zijie will be very happy to come to work around you, as long as you don't think he's troublesome..."

Song Zihao: ...