Chapter 225 (2/2)
“FUCK！”
Central department.
top floor.
In the director's office, Ge Bai walked into the office, sat down on the sofa without saying a word, then reached out and picked up a suspension letter on the table, tore it, Shua Shua, tore it into a handful of fragments and threw it into the trash can at his feet.
Director Ge Bai didn't speak, but he followed the central director ”Charles” who came in next to him. However, after ”Henry” closed the door, he put his hands on the director's desk and roared hysterically.
“FUCK！”
“FUCK！”
After three successive English curses, Charles shouted, ”director! These yellow Chinese are too arrogant! ”
”Why should we give in to a backward nation in a colony!”
”Oh?”
”What should I do?”
The director raised his head and asked.
Charles's face was ferocious and his tone was determined: ”shoot them! Remove them! Shoot them all“
The director of central, who did not understand the situation, had confiscated the money and did not understand the current situation on Hong Kong Island. He was very tough.
The Commissioner of police just sneered, ”yes, OK, no problem.”
”I'll send you to take their guns now! Go! ”
”You go!”
The Commissioner of police stood up, opened the curtains, pointed to a group of people who were walking out of the gate of the General Administration, and shouted.
Charles paused and fell silent.
Not to mention the political situation of the big country game, we just look at one-third of an acre of land on Hong Kong Island.
At present, the Chinese police officers in Hong Kong are a powder keg, which explodes at the slightest. You have the kind to collect money, you have the kind to dismiss from office, and the police officers have the kind to send another oil tank truck to bomb your director and the director's car!
Don't forget that the ICAC commissioner was killed yesterday! The Commissioner of the ICAC has no lower rank than the Commissioner of police except that he is not equipped with a gun! You don't have to discuss it!
As a colonel who has just been transferred from the military, Charles has a straight head. It's not surprising that he can't think of it for a moment, but can director Gerber think of it?
Gerber has served as Commissioner of police on Hong Kong Island for many years.
He knew that when Chinese bowed their heads, they were obedient workers who could help them make a lot of money.
But when war broke out with the Chinese, Hong Kong Island was a dangerous city.
In the final analysis, it does not belong to them, but to the Chinese.
Ge Bai thought of this and couldn't help raising his feet and chopping the ground under his feet. He felt a lot in his heart.
Moreover, he was originally a member of the money empire. He always judged the situation and pursued interests. I don't want to break the heart of money. Sometimes I retreat more simply.
If Chinese police officers want to win, they will win. If they want to fight, let them!
Charles was no fool. After a lecture from director Gerber, he understood the current situation.
But he understood it, but he was not reconciled.
Henry stood by and didn't speak.
Because he's not here to talk.
He did not know that Gerber and Charles were dissatisfied with him.
……
”Lord Zhuang.”
”You are so majestic.”
Surrounded by 200 Chinese police officers, Zhuang Shikai walked out of the gate of the central administration.
Lard boy waited at the door early. Seeing Zhuang Shikai taking someone out, he quickly handed over a cigarette and took out a lighter to light it for Zhuang Shikai.
However, Zhuang Shikai had just finished smoking his cigar and his mouth was a little dry. After accepting the cigarette, he raised his hand and refused the lighter and put the cigarette in his arms.
”I'm flattered.”
”Just work for Rogo.”
Zhuang Shikai put his hand down, looked at lard and said.
He took the action of not smoking cigarettes, which not only gave lard face, but also accorded with his own mind. He handled it very well. Lard doesn't mind either. He puts away the lighter and turns to thumbs up and praises: ”what people do is different. Master Zhuang is beautiful!”
The praise of lard is not flattery, but sincere admiration.
When he called Zhuang Shikai, his purpose was very simple. He wanted Zhuang Shikai to talk to the top of the police force as a senior inspector and see if he could help Luo Ge to ask for the support of the top of the police force.
It's a big deal to be humble and spend more money to protect Rogo. Zhuang Shikai, as the head horse of Luoge, also has the responsibility of ”kneeling” for Luoge.
It's like the little brother gets into trouble and the big man has to carry the pot. When the big brother is killed in a murder, the little brother also has the responsibility to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But who is Zhuang Shikai? He didn't kneel, and he couldn't kneel! A phone call came out and directly took all the Chinese police officers to negotiate with the police commissioner.
This is not a plea for mercy.
It's pressure!
Not a penny!
Do the most powerful thing!
Only Zhuang Shikai dared to think and do such things.
Luo Ge may just think about it and can't do it at all.
The reason why Zhuang Shikai dared to do so was that he knew the situation of the times and knew that the ghost didn't dare to move him, and he wanted to try his own influence.
Don't try, don't know, try and scare. In the absence of Rogge, his influence is the first Chinese in the police force! There are some factors that inherit Rogo's influence, but more is his accumulated prestige.
If one day Rogge left, Zhuang Shikai would naturally continue his influence and become a Chinese ”talker” in the police force, with the strongest appeal.
Even if Rocco came out again, after this day, his appeal would be only 50-50.
Because Zhuang Shikai became famous in World War I today!
Chinese police officers follow him to win. They all think he can win again!
”Brother.”
”Go and pick up Rogo.”
”I believe the ICAC should release people at this time.” Zhuang Shikai didn't indulge in flattery. He opened the door and preached to lard.
At the beginning, the ”baby brother” is now just the ”baby brother”.
”Brother Zi” looked like a little brother, nodded and said, ”yes, Master Zhuang, I'll pick up brother Luo right away.”
”Well.”
”I'll go back to the police station to work first, and then take my brothers to pick up Rogge in the afternoon and wash away my bad luck.” Zhuang Shikai explained good things, waved his hand at will, sat in the car and slammed the door shut.
This time, as he came to lead the demonstration, Zhuang Shikai did not drive a sports car, but a bus from the Kowloon police station.
”Boom.”
As like as two peas were watching, the look of the car was just the same as the one who sent brother Luo to the chief inspector.
Zhuang Shikai drove with one hand, clenched his right hand, and his eyebrows soared proudly.
He enjoyed the feeling of calling on the whole police force.
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I really enjoy this feeling!
”Is this power?”
”If only I could have the same.”
”So I can do more...”
Zhuang Shikai suddenly released his hand and took a long breath to calm down his good mood.
His ambition has become greater.