Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Although she said so, Luo Xiuling still looked a little lonely. After all, her boyfriend, whom she had been with for two years, turned out to be a cancer in the police force. Not everyone could easily accept this.

Song Shijie didn't seem to be worried about Luo Xiuling beside him at all. He kept picking up food and eating like a hungry eater.

Look at this dish of fried clams in black bean sauce. It’s full of the aroma of the wok, the clams are fresh, clean and without any sand, and the black bean sauce has a strong flavor. Isn’t it delicious?

Look at this pot of braised catfish with garlic. The meat is firm and has no fishy smell. The high heat brings out the aroma of garlic, allowing the fish to fully absorb it. Isn’t it delicious?

Look at this fried crab in the typhoon shelter...

Take another sip of the iced lemon tea, which has a perfect ratio of lemon and black tea. It’s so sour and refreshing!

Is there anything more relaxing than having a delicious midnight snack at a food stall after a hard day's work?

The CIB colleagues next to him felt even hungrier when they saw how happily Song Shijie was eating.

Don’t say anything else. If you don’t eat it, you will have to lick the plate!

Even Zhou Wangqing, who always looks very cool and aloof during work hours, gave up her ladylike demeanor and started fucking a mantis shrimp.

Luo Xiuling looked at the way these guys ate and chuckled. Her originally sad mood instantly disappeared.

"Jet, I thought you young masters usually drank red wine, sawed steaks, and chewed slowly. I didn't expect you also like to eat at food stalls."

Luo Xiuling teased Song Shijie.

"It's unfair, Sister Vicky. I like steak, but I don't want the red wine. Besides, only food stalls have flavor!"

Song Shijie ate and talked, his mouth full of oil, not having the demeanor of a rich young master at all.

Team B member Guo Minghua (from the TV series "Criminal Intelligence Department") also took the opportunity to interject:

"Well said! Madam, Sir Song, let's toast to this delicious food stall and the great success of our police force tonight!"

"cheers!"

Everyone clinked their glasses.

……

April 4, 6 a.m., in the intensive care unit of a private hospital.

Song Shijie picked up Luo Xiuling and brought her to the hospital to visit her master Huang Jiahui.

After all, the whole case was investigated by Huang Jiahui. Now that the suspect Hou Wenhua has been arrested, it is reasonable for him to come and tell his master about it.

Song Shijie sat beside the hospital bed, peeling an apple deftly, while briefly briefing Huang Jiahui on the police force's actions last night.

Hearing that Hou Wenhua was arrested by Song Shijie himself, Huang Jiahui smiled with relief:

"Jet, you did a good job this time."

"Thank you, Master. It's all thanks to your teaching."

Song Shijie handed over the peeled apple and said with a grin.

Huang Jiahui took the apple, took a bite, and asked, "How is Lu Yaoguo's injury now?"

"Hou Wenhua's shot hit his left lung, causing massive bleeding. Fortunately, he was rushed to the hospital in time and is now out of danger."

The person who answered the phone was Luo Xiuling. Before coming to the hospital, she had already paid special attention to Lu Yaoguo's condition.

"That's good. Hou Wenhua is too cruel. He actually shot and killed his good friend himself."

Huang Jiahui frowned. After all, such a blatant shooting of a police officer was rare after the handover.

In the last century, when the foreigners were still in charge, there were quite a few such gangsters.

"Well, according to the analysis of our police psychologists, Hou Wenhua may have some paranoid personality traits. He desperately wants to take everything into his own hands."

Song Shijie's expression turned serious and he continued:

"I guess he thought that this time we got the information about Li Wanhao, and it was his good friend Lu Yaoguo who guessed it based on his life and reported it to the police. Hou Wenhua felt that this was a betrayal, so he wanted to execute Lu Yaoguo himself."

Although Hou Wenhua is still receiving treatment in the police detention ward and has not yet begun to be interrogated by the police, Song Shijie has already guessed Hou Wenhua's mental journey to a 90% accuracy.

"Well, I think Jet's guess makes sense. Also, Hou Wenhua was misled by A Pei... Hong Peiji yesterday. He thought his strategy of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west would be as safe as before, so he took action himself, but ended up falling into Jet's hands."

Huang Jiahui and Song Shijie were very smart. They looked at each other and both thought that Luo Xiuling had not yet gotten over the shadow of her boyfriend's betrayal of the police force.

Moreover, starting today, Luo Xiuling will begin to undergo an internal review by the police force and will be on temporary "vacation".

After all, Hong Peiji and Luo Xiuling were in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, and the police's handling of the matter was understandable.

I hope Luo Xiuling’s innocence can be proven soon.

Song Shijie was a workaholic in his previous life. He had no experience in love and was still single at the age of 40. The organization was so worried about solving his personal problems that they almost sent him a wife.

But after traveling through time and integrating the "billion points" of Aquaman's memory from the original owner of the current time and space, he already had a solid theoretical foundation for the relationships between men and women.

The reality is that whether from a rational or emotional perspective, there is a 99% chance that Luo Xiuling and Hong Peiji will break up.

In that case, ex-boyfriend, come on in!

Song Shijie winked at Huang Jiahui and stood up to say goodbye:

"Master, CIB still has a lot of things to do. I'm leaving first. Sister Vicky, since you are temporarily on leave, please accompany Master for a while. The doctor said that the company of family and friends is very helpful for the condition. Please, bye."

Before the two could react, Song Shijie opened the door and left.

Huang Jiahui cursed with a smile, and he and Luo Xiuling smiled at each other.

……

Back at the CIB headquarters, Song Shijie continued to organize the case files.

When he met with Gong Jiapei to report just now, he had already received a notice to attend the police press conference this afternoon with Kwong Chi-lap and representatives from Organized Crime and Triad Society and NB.

According to Gong Jiapei, their CIB has always been an unsung hero assisting various departments in handling cases. Now there is an outlier like Song Shijie, who is even more frontline than the frontline. This is a good thing for improving the image of the entire CIB.

The subtext is that you, Song Shijie, are the role model of our CIB. Please behave properly at the press conference and don't embarrass our CIB.

Song Shijie didn't care whether he was too aggressive or not. After all, as the third young master of the Song family, no matter what he did, he would always be the focus of gossip among the citizens and media.

Being a policeman yourself, solving cases and arresting criminals, maintaining law and order and appearing in the news is a million times better than those playboys who spend their days dating female celebrities, throwing gilded parties, and vying for favors to appear on the covers of gossip magazines.

Hou Wenhua is still in the detention ward. Hou Wenhui, Shapi, Fitrong, Caishen and other gang members who were caught last night were detained and interrogated by the two ace departments, Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and National Bureau of Investigation.

I heard that in order to have the right to host the case, the two departments took the case to the level of Constitutional Commission management.

But this has nothing to do with Song Shijie. He just needs to do his job as CIB well.

The suspects who were shot directly by Song Shijie: Ah, yes, yes, yes!