Chapter 298 (2/2)
Zhuang Shikai still has this patience
……
After the police closed the team that day, Zhuang Shikai drove home. In addition to the police officer on duty, the other brothers also took a rest from work.
In the manor villa, Zhuang Shikai stood on the rooftop and smoked after dinner, as if he wanted to see something from the night sky.
But he didn't see anything.
May saw that he was in a bad mood.
So when she went to bed at night, Ah Mei took the initiative to put her feet on Zhuang Sir's waist, support her small face, blink and blink at ah Kai, asking in her eyes.
Zhuang Shikai was a little depressed because of his death, so he didn't have the heart to do anything. Put her hand around May's neck, then close her eyes and sleep, so that a little spider who has just built a nest underground can escape.
the second day.
Spend the day on official business.
night.
eleven o'clock.
The day is over.
Start busy at night.
At the door of a restaurant specializing in white affairs in the West District, a small stall with white cloth was set up. Several helpers of police officers in the west district took early leave and were sitting in their positions to register their names.
I saw people coming and going at the door of the restaurant, but it was not noisy. Even the occasional conversation was whispered, as if afraid to disturb the tranquility of the dead.
A police officer in a suit and jacket entered the restaurant after registering his name and leaving silk money.
Today is a white matter between Zhou Sir and two police officers. They died of community murder. They are diligent and brave heroes. If Zhuang Sir paid for it, it would be more beautiful. Only then did their family have a wallet to go to the restaurant.
In fact, people who know Zhuang Sir know that Zhuang Sir is very righteous. The loss of the police officers who died with him was all his responsibility. Last time, several prison guards and police officers who were killed by Wang Jianguo in action were the same.
The subordinates who died on duty are taken care of by Lord Zhuang. Sometimes, even if there are police officers killed or died accidentally in the land system, Lord Zhuang will send a big red envelope to express his feelings.
At this time, a Pingzhi official car arrived at the door of the restaurant. Police officers such as Li Shutang, Huang Weiyao and Zhou Huabiao kept at the door. Seeing the license plate of the official car, they immediately got up and came forward.
”Zhuang sir, Zhuang sir...” after Zhuang Shikai bowed down and got off the bus, the police officers immediately gathered around him and said hello.
”Well.” Zhuang Shikai nodded. Instead of talking to the police officers, he went to the tent first, took out three thick red envelopes from the inner bag of his suit and put them on the table.
For the white work of the three police officers, of course, those who come will send three silk coins.
Some people will give Zhou Sir a bigger bag.
Zhuang Sir is the same age as three people. Each person is ten thousand yuan.
The police officer in charge of collecting the money in the West District looked at each other, shook his head and said, ”Zhuang sir, if your family can't accept your silk money anymore.”
”That's the rule.” Zhuang Shikai left silk and gold, looked at them and took a group of police officers into the restaurant.
On both sides of the corridor of the restaurant, wreaths from various jurisdictions and relatives and friends were stacked. Above the entrance of the auditorium, there is an elegiac couplet with white cloth and black characters, which is particularly solemn.
According to the custom of doing white work on Hong Kong Island, family members only send obituaries without invitations. Interested people will come when they see the obituary. Those who do not show up are free and difficult. They must not worry about it again.
There are many people present today. Many police officers on duty will send a bunch of flowers and a silk letter even if they don't arrive. It can be seen that no one will forget these police officers who worked silently and died bravely.
”I'm sorry.” Zhuang Shikai walked into the auditorium with a serious expression, bowed to the three police officers on the incense case according to the process, and then walked to the three families.
”Thank you... Zhuang sir...”
”We can't even do white work without you...”
Zhou Sir's widow was dressed in linen clothes, wearing a white scarf and hugging a man and a woman with two children.
At the moment, Mrs. Zhou was full of tears, and the two children were numb with tears.
Zhuang Shikai knew they didn't lie. Although Zhou Sir's salary was not low, he had two children to support. He couldn't save money at ordinary times.
This kind of family men can live well when they are still alive. When a man falls down, the whole family will collapse. The next day will not be very easy. Fortunately, the police welfare group has subsidized benefits for everyone who sacrifices police officers.
According to the immediate family members, the age and number of children... Although there are not many, if brothers help again, the days will pass.
The parents and fiancees of the other two police officers are the same.
Zhuang Shikai couldn't see these scenes. He kept polite. He first refused for a while, and then bowed his head and walked out of the auditorium.
At this time, yuan Haoyun walked to Zhuang Shikai with indignation and whispered to him, ”Zhuang sir.”
”Zhongyixin sent a wreath.”
”Lose your mother!” Zhuang Shikai frowned and scolded: ”is Wang Bao here!”
”No, it's his iron fist army.” Yuan Haoyun put his hand over his mouth and whispered, ”today, Wang Bao's youngest son had a hundred day banquet. He put wine at Xingyi hotel in Yau Ma Tei for a wedding. A group of police officers in the Western District stared at the door of the restaurant.”
The hotel is known by its name as the industry of loyalty and faith.
”Dada dada.” Zhuang Shikai sneered and walked straight ahead.
Yuan Haoyun and Li Cangdong immediately followed behind.
”Bang!” Zhuang Shikai strode to Ma Jun carrying a wreath and didn't say a word. Before Ma Jun reacted, he punched Ma Jun in the jaw first.
”Poof!” Ma Jun was suddenly black and fell to the ground with his head up.
At the moment, his brain was congested and his face was confused. He didn't know what had happened. A group of police officers rushed forward at once and pressed him in the corner regardless.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai kept passing by Ma Jun, sorted out the cuffs of his suit and said aloud: ”copy him back to the police station.”
”You bring some people with me! Let's go and have a hundred day feast for Wang Bao's son! ”
”Shit! I do white things on my side and happy things on his side. ”
”Fuck! I'd like to see if he has a son! ”