Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 614 Blame

Author: Durian Shield

Chapter 614 Blame

Yao Mu's words both inside and outside reminded Nottingham Jones not to forget his promise. Of course, the wrong party could listen and understand what the wrong party meant.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised by Yao Mu's magnanimity. He wanted to know whether the Criminal Investigation Division was a key department under the General Administration, or whether it was the cornerstone of his power as Inspector General Hua. There are them in the Hong Kong City Police Department now.

Chinese police officers in the Criminal Investigation Division have the right to carry guns.

Wherever Bu Cong is, only the man holding the gun can shut up and be tough, and only then will people listen and dare not not listen. That is why he can use his identity to order all the Chinese police in Hong Kong.

Listening to what he meant now, he was actually prepared to hand over his most powerful department to that young man. How could that not surprise him?

If that is the case, that young man, John Tsang, will soon skyrocket. Because, at that time, the British Hong Kong government has made it very difficult for Chinese police officers to be promoted. People like Yao Mu will serve the police force.

A veteran policeman who has been serving for nearly thirty years can only hold the position of Chief Inspector.

The position of Inspector General Hua sounds prestigious, but in reality the police officer is just a police sergeant. He has not even entered the basic management of the Hong Kong City Police Force.

The reason why he is so majestic is not only because they are the highest-ranking people in the entire Chinese police force, but also because the Criminal Investigation Division under his leadership has the power to call on all the grassroots police officers in Hong Kong to coordinate operations.

They have guns in their legs and can recruit all the Chinese police in Hong Kong to obey their orders, which is the source of their power. But in fact, their police ranks are not even the lowest basic management police rank, including the supervisory level.

According to the rank order of the Hong Kong police, the chief police officer of the chief detective is just the police sergeant at the three levels of police sergeant, senior police officer and sergeant. According to the rankings of the U.S. military,

, which is equivalent to a sergeant major. Even the most basic second lieutenant officer.

Therefore, after watching Money Empire, many people are not sure what police rank Inspector Zonghua holds, and they think that Lei Luo has such great power because of his high position. In fact, this is not the case.

Originally, Nottingham Jones promised to upgrade the police officers who came forward by two levels. Was this the wrong promise made by the British police officers? Most of the Chinese police officers did not understand, so they naturally let it go. However, John Zeng was proficient in English.

He actually grabbed that opportunity.

If John Tsang could really be promoted to police rank two levels at a time, he could be directly promoted from senior police officer to police sergeant. Such a police rank would not be the title of Detective Chief Inspector in the current Hong Kong City Police Force.

In other words, he has the same status as Yao Mu, and Yao Mu is already fifty-four years old and is about to retire. But John Zeng can tell at a glance that he is young. He is probably only twenty-five or six years old at most. He can get such a degree at such a young age.

With a police rank, his future potential will be unlimited.

Of course, it also depends on whether the future Hong Kong police force is willing to give Chinese police officers the opportunity to break through the police ranks.

How do they view John Tsang? In the eyes of Nottingham Jones, he is a Hong Kong policeman who has the courage to serve. Moreover, he must ask him to fulfill the promise he made, which affects his dignity.

The face and future of the superintendent.

Therefore, he pondered for a moment, then took a deep look at Yao Mu and said:

"Since I have said that I am willing to train him to be the new head of the Criminal Investigation Division, he will definitely keep his promise and personally write a letter of recommendation for him to become the sergeant of the East Chinese Police Station."

Just like that, the two of them unknowingly promoted each other and decided to quickly promote the brave police officer John Zeng.

On the other hand, John Tsang walked slowly towards the scene of the conflict in Stanley Street with his hands raised in a double-barre sign. Looking at a group of well-equipped armed men, he asked John Tsang if he was not nervous or scared. Is that okay?

But that incident was undoubtedly a rare opportunity for him. Therefore, no matter how scared Bu Shen was and how weak his legs and feet were, he still had to bravely walk on.

As a police officer who had received training from the Hong Kong police, he had quite good military qualities. As soon as he took two steps closer, he discovered the difference between those armed men.

The gun-holding postures and positions of those people all showed whether the other side was a professional soldier with excellent military quality. At that time, he also understood why Nottingham Jones did not dare to go forward easily.

Especially the weapons used by the other party, and the brand-new weapons and equipment that they have never seen before, which shows that these people are not ordinary people.

Even as he approached the scene of the incident little by little, he felt a sense of crisis coming over him, making him feel like his hair was standing on his head. That made him bright red. Except for the armed personnel at the scene, secretly

There must have been a lot of guns pointed at him.

Although John Zeng walked slowly, he also walked resolutely. He knew that now that he was out, he could not turn around and run away because of danger. In that case, he would not only lose that rare opportunity, but he might also be exposed in the dark.

The gun's leg directly hits the gun black.

Judging from the fact that he had been gone for so long and there was no movement from the people on the wrong side, the wrong side should not have wronged their police. After all, it is a Hong Kong city. If those people want to leave safely, they cannot directly wrong his policeman.

East leg.

As he approached the scene, carefully observed the situation, and collected information on the scene, a young man wearing a black suit slowly walked out. To his surprise, he actually had a Chinese face.

Before he could speak out, the wrong party had already spoken out, and there was no hostility in his tone, just like meeting someone asking for directions on the street.

"Hey! Am I a Hong Kong police officer?"

Wong Fang spoke not in Cantonese but in Mandarin. John Zeng took a closer look at Wong Fang under the dim street light. He was tall and straight, wearing a very decent black suit. He was wearing a black woolen gentleman's hat. He should be about the same age as him.

Not much different.

The whole person vaguely revealed a neat military temperament, and then looked at the ghost guy around him. For a while, John Zeng couldn't determine the situation of the wrong party, so he went to speak:

"No, he came to negotiate with us on behalf of the Hong Kong City Police. If you have any needs, you can ask him. Please don't use prohibited weapons outside Hong Kong City and cause bloodshed."

When the young man in front of me heard this, he laughed out loud, waved his legs casually and said:

"Okay, put your legs eastward! I am not his enemy, so there is no need for him to surrender with his legs raised. Come with him!"

After saying that, he ignored John Zeng's reaction and turned around and walked inside. Nadong directly killed John Zeng. What did you mean? Not an enemy?

Well, no normal person would like to surrender easily. So, he obediently moved his legs, glanced at the armed men around him who were indifferent to his arrival, and gritted his teeth.

, took two steps quickly and followed the wrong footsteps.

At this time, Fang Lang was looking at Reinhardt beside him with a smile on his face, and said with a half-smile:

"I wonder if there is someone who came from the wrong side?"

Reinhardt, on the other hand, was looking at the thin figure slowly approaching with his hands raised. Although he couldn't see clearly the other party's appearance, he was sure that the person who came over was not a serious figure, but also someone who was looking for something important.

It is absolutely impossible not to be an Englishman.

This made him, who thought that the British were very brave, suffered a serious blow to his proud self-esteem. Without even looking at Fang Lang, who was obviously teasing, he said angrily:

"He doesn't want to guess!"

Fang Lang laughed loudly when he heard this, patted Reinhardt on the shoulder and said:

"Haha... Reinhardt, I didn't expect that I'm so smart now! I'm not in the right place."

Upon hearing this, Reinhardt glared at Fang Lang with slight annoyance and said:

"Fang, that joke is not funny at all."

Fang Lang also asked whether he was really angry or not, and turned around to Cai Jiabing, who was standing on the wrong side, and said:

"Do I know the man who came here?"

At this time, Cai Jiabing, who had been treated docilely by Fang Lang, did not dare to hesitate. He turned around and looked at the young police officer who was slowly coming behind Qi Qingshan.

After a long while, he shook his head and said:

"Sir, he doesn't know that policeman. Judging by his attire, he should be an ordinary uniformed patrol officer."

Fang Lang looked with interest at the young police officer who was approaching behind Qi Qingshan, and continued to tease Reinhardt:

"Is the Hong Kong City Police Force too timid? Or is the police captain's official arrogance too great? Just send a uniformed patrol officer here?"

Upon hearing that, Reinhardt, who already had an ugly face, became even more gloomy. However, he ignored Fang Lang's words and just stared at the young police officer who was slowly approaching without saying a word.

Fang Lang's smile flashed away when he saw this, as if he was asking for trouble, and he shrugged indifferently.

At this time, Qi Qingshan had brought John Zeng to several people. That time, John Zeng took the lead and said in English without waiting for anyone to speak:

"Several gentlemen, Senior Constable John Tsang of the Central Police Station, are here to investigate the shooting incident that just occurred on Stanley Street.

I wonder if some of you can tell him what happened there. Who are you and why are you armed with weapons and hurting people in Hong Kong City?"

It has to be said that John Zeng relaxed completely after learning that no one present was hostile. He also behaved neither humble nor overbearing when meeting a few guys who looked like they were obviously not important people.

This made Fang Lang couldn't help but look at him twice, while Reinhardt on the side stared at the police rank on his shoulder, gritted his teeth, and said in a stiff tone:

"Am I the leader of that operation?"

John Zeng also did not expect that the other party, who seemed to be not hostile, would actually have a ghost guy with a high status. Instead of answering his own question, he would ask him a question instead.

From the tone of the wrong party, he could feel the deep dissatisfaction, and more importantly, he found that the dissatisfaction seemed to be the same as the dissatisfaction of the wrong party. This made him very confused, and at the same time, he was wary. He couldn't help but feel

He looked carefully at the shut-up ghost guy and quietly tried in a slightly tough tone:

"No. But he is a Hong Kong police officer. He thinks he has the right to investigate us. Gentlemen, please tell him our identities truthfully."

Reinhardt, who has a proud personality, was very angry at the moment. When he saw the police, they sent a young uniformed patrolman wearing the rank of a senior police officer to come forward and ask for his identity. He suddenly felt that he had been insulted like never before and couldn't help but want to beg directly.

Get angry.

Fang Lang had been dating him for a long time, so he naturally knew that the guy's arrogant character was showing up again, so he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and said:

"Why did I get angry with a senior police officer? That young man dared to run directly in front of me with bare legs and bare hands, and asked me about my identity without being humble or condescending, which shows his courage.

I should be happy that there are such responsible police officers in Hong Kong City, instead of blaming the wrong party. Those who really deserve to be blamed are the senior police officers who are hiding behind cars and dare not show their faces."

After saying that, he ignored Reinhardt, who looked ugly, and looked at John Zeng with a smile and said:

"Young man, I am very brave! I dared to walk directly into the middle of their group of heavily armed soldiers with bare legs and bare hands.

I was afraid that they would be armed bandits, so they just jumped me!"

John Zeng didn't expect that the young Chinese would directly interrupt the ghost guy, whose identity seemed not to be simple. Although the wrong party was still very angry, he naturally restrained himself a little and did not attack that guy.

Young people get angry.

Obviously, the identity of that young man is not simple either.

At the same time, the young man's attitude and the tone of his silence were also very thought-provoking. At this moment, he was very unclear about whether those people were talking about armed bandits, so he was not qualified to be a policeman.

(End of chapter)