police world

Chapter 8 Chen Jiaju who doubts life

But now that he has just established an image of being wise and mighty in front of his subordinates, didn't you see that when Chen Jiaju looked at him, did he still have a look of admiration in his eyes?

He saw Zheng Qiang's hopeful gaze again. This was a talent he had discovered by himself and he had to support it. Finally he saw Uncle Biao. Uncle Biao patted his neck and nodded. The mature and serious Uncle Biao agreed.

At this time, Lei Meng's head was hot, and he made a decision in an instant. He directly put aside any procedures and rules, and said firmly, "Just do as you say."

"But remember, we must ensure our own safety and obtain sufficient evidence. With sufficient evidence, we will take the initiative and be in an invincible position!"

"Yes, sir!" Zheng Qiang, Chen Jiaju, and Wen Jianren stood at attention and saluted.

After Zheng Qiang and the others left, Lei Meng said with a smile: "Uncle Biao, I think you are still young! You actually agree with this plan."

Uncle Biao was very surprised when he heard this and said, "What do you mean? I don't agree!"

"No? Why did you nod when you didn't agree when I looked at you?" Raymond said in a daze.

"I was beating mosquitoes, and some mosquitoes were biting my neck. Nuo, look, it is this kind of piebald mosquito. As long as I am bitten by it, I will immediately get a red envelope the size of a little finger. It is very itchy, and almost The sky won’t go down.” While speaking, Uncle Biao stretched out his palm to show Lei Meng the mosquito he had killed, proving that what he said was true.

"I..." Raymond looked at the mosquito, and then at the innocent-looking Uncle Biao, feeling the urge to swear, but he held back, after all, Uncle Biao is an old comrade , Saddle up and back for many years.

"Hurry up and go to the meeting. What kind of meeting is there? Do you have any news?" Raymond asked.

"It seems that an islander was killed." Uncle Biao said, "I don't know the specifics. The guys in the civil service are very strict and they don't talk at all. And you know, I'm not high enough. !"

"Islander? Huh!!" Raymond's tone was full of disdain, obviously because he didn't have a good sense of devils.

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The four of Zheng Qiang walked out of the director's office. Zheng Qiang and Sha Lianna were fine, but Chen Jiaju and Wen Jianren's heads were a little dizzy.

One of these two people is because they seem to be living in a fake society, and they know a fake director, the person who is submissive in front of his superiors, flaunts his power in front of his subordinates, knows nothing, and can't accomplish anything. He is a master at solving crimes and can control everything, so Chen Jiaju has some doubts about his life.

Wen Jianren didn't know how he passed the test, especially when he received black money, he almost killed Chen Jiaju, and was almost killed, and was finally saved by his brother-in-law. Have the hope of promotion?

Could it be said that collecting black money also has invisible benefits?
However, Wen Jianren knew that his brother-in-law Zheng Qiang had made all of this, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He didn't expect that his brother-in-law would not show his mountains and dews on weekdays. The means, whether it is superb marksmanship or meticulous thinking, are far beyond comparison, and Wen Jianren sighs.

Yes, yes, this kid used to be the first in all subjects when he was studying in the police academy, and now it is due to show this level of performance, maybe this kid was hiding his clumsiness before.

But thinking of this, Wen Jianren felt a little sad. After all, he was the one who kept out the wind and rain in the past. With this sudden change, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if his son had grown up and no longer needed his father to worry about many things.

On the way back to the office, Zheng Qiang ran into Chen Jiaju's good friend Dazui again, and suddenly seemed to think of something and said, "Li sir, I heard that you like to practice equipment, so where do you put your chalk powder?"

Li Dazui was stunned for a moment and said: "There is a cabinet in the equipment field, in the third row and fifth box, why do you ask this?"

"Nothing, just curious."

"Oh!"

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Half an hour later, more than a dozen police cars roared out with their sirens pulled.

Even ordinary people who don't understand anything know that something serious must have happened, let alone the media in Hong Kong Island, which is known as the paparazzi.

So more than a dozen media companies followed behind the police car, and the scene became bigger again.

"Sir Wen, more than a dozen media live broadcast vehicles are following us, what should we do?" a voice came from the intercom.

Wen Jianren's head is a bit big. He is an OJ inspector, not from the propaganda department. It's okay to ask him to fight gangsters, but it's really not his strong point to let him do this.

So Wen Jianren looked at Chen Jiaju next to him, and Chen Jiaju immediately understood what Wen Jianren meant, shrugged his shoulders, showed his white teeth and said: "Wen sir, I am good at charging into battle, I can't do this!"

Wen Jianren looked at Zheng Qiang again. Zheng Qiang had a toothache. The media in Hong Kong Island is famous for being difficult to deal with. What he has is the "police system" instead of the "media system", so Zheng Qiang had no choice but to say : "Let the traffic police deal with it!"

Although this method is stupid, Wen Jianren and Chen Jiaju's eyes shined.

A few minutes later, the media car was spotted, just after the last car in the police convoy had passed the intersection.

The traffic light at the intersection immediately turned red, and it took a long time.

At first, the Hong Kong media people didn't notice this problem, but when they passed four intersections with such super-long red lights, they immediately understood that it was caused by the police in front.

"Pujie boy, what kind of plane are these guys doing!"

"Abusing power and wasting taxpayers' money on Hong Kong Island. They must be exposed."

"Yes, it must be exposed so that people on Hong Kong Island know the ugly faces of these royal police officers."

"Hong Kong Island is a place of free speech, and they are trampling on our rights under the law."

"Since the police do not hesitate to use this method, it means that there must be big moves and big news, and we must hurry up to keep up."

Seeing that the media vehicles behind them finally disappeared, Chen Jiaju and Wen Jianren looked at each other and laughed.

"It's Ah Qiang's idea that works well. This time, they finally punished these arrogant reporters and let them rely on themselves as uncrowned kings to write random reports." Chen Jiaju said, obviously he also suffered from reporters.

Zheng Qiang smiled and said: "Sir Chen, what I said is the result of everyone's brainstorming, how could it be my idea!"

"Ah Qiang, you are really..." Chen Jiaju wanted to tease Zheng Qiang, but remembering this guy's ruthless appearance, he couldn't help laughing twice, and didn't say the rest.

As soon as these words came out, several people in the car had a better sense of Zheng Qiang, especially Wen Jianren nodded in relief, not relying on his talents or taking credit for himself, so that he can go far.

(End of this chapter)