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

April 4st, 1:23, Levis Hotel.

From the end of the police press conference at 4 pm to now, nearly 8 hours have passed, and Team 4 G, the entire CIB's A Team and other police officers hiding in the dark have been carrying out the task of protecting Wang Zhenyang, Sir Wang.

During this period, Hou Wenhua was still abroad and had no entry record.

Lu Yaoguo's whereabouts and call information were also normal, and he was dealing with O-Triad work all day long.

There was no news about the assassination of Wang Sir on the streets of Hong Kong.

After discussion, everyone at CIB acknowledged the accuracy of the last piece of information, because as long as one is still in the SAR, no one would dare to conceal the news or even accept the reward. The reason is not explained.

The Loves Hotel, where the police reception is being held tonight, has already been occupied by the police in advance, who have taken over the security and surveillance of the entire hotel to ensure that everything is safe. Even all the food and drinks at the reception will need to be strictly inspected.

There's no way around it. The people attending this cocktail party are all big shots from the police, political and business circles. If something really happens, it will be a big trouble.

Fortunately, there are only 11 minutes left until April 4nd, and everything is normal.

But Song Shijie had a question in his mind: On what basis did his boss Huang Sir determine that the recording of the phone call "on April 4st" was an assassination attempt on the candidate for the top position? If they had opened a file and had been monitoring Inspector Lu Yaoguo of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, why didn't they release the details of his conversation with Hou Wenhua? Instead, they just released Lu Yaoguo.

As for the entire security plan for tonight's cocktail party, in Song Shijie's opinion, it is basically perfect. Again, unless there is a traitor on the police side, and there are more than one, who launch a suicide attack on Wang Sir together.

Well, it should be fine, right...

While I was thinking, Wang Sir, who had changed into a formal suit, walked towards the elevator. I have to say that although he is over 50 years old, Wang Sir, wearing a straight black suit, still has a calm demeanor. After all, he is the next in line for the top spot, and his image and temperament are also very important.

"Thanks for your hard work! I haven't drunk for a long time. Originally, I wanted to have a farewell party for Chen Sir (the current top star) tonight, but he wasn't drunk yet, and I was about to pass out. I'm going back now. Don't worry, I have G4 to protect me."

Wang Zhenyang said as he walked to the CIB members in front of the elevator under the protection of four G4s.

"Thank You, Sir!" The leader says you have worked hard, and that's all you need to say.

"This is our duty! There is nothing unusual today, but I believe that the adverse actions against Wang Sir may not stop in the future, and we CiB will continue to follow up!" Huang Jiahui continued to report the subsequent actions to Wang Sir.

Wang Zhenyang patted Huang Jiahui on the shoulder and continued to walk towards the elevator. He suddenly stopped when he saw Song Shijie standing guard outside the elevator door.

"You must be Jet, right? I haven't seen you for years. You've grown up! You are indeed young and promising. Welcome to join the police force. Say hello to your father for me."

Song Shijie was "flattered" and held Wang Sir's hand, looking "at a loss".

Other CIB spectators suddenly thought of "Connections"~

As his superior, Huang Jiahui, who had the authority to review all of Song Shijie's files, smiled but said nothing.

"Jet, please escort Wang Sir and the others out of the hotel. Make sure they are safe."

"Yes Sir!" After saying that, Song Shijie opened the elevator door and welcomed Wang Zhenyang and four G4s into the elevator.

As the elevator descended, Song Shijie chatted with Wang Sir. There was nothing he could do. Being born in the Song family meant being so arrogant. Especially after the return of the Song family, it could be said that as long as their IQ and EQ were not too low, the children of the Song family could do any legal business like a duck in water, not to mention that he had joined the police force and was a member of the police, so his own conditions were not bad.

The elevator slowly descended, and just as it reached the third floor, suddenly, a loud "bang" sounded from the top of the elevator! Then the elevator ceiling fell down. Several dark shadows fell from the sky!

The four G4s were well-trained. They immediately pulled out their guns from their backs and pointed them at the figure on the opposite side, and quickly moved closer to Wang Sir. But the other side was obviously prepared and turned on the flashlight first.

Song Shijie has noticed that the other party is masked and wearing equipment that looks like night vision goggles!

In an instant, the elevator was pitch black. He could only stand in front of Wang Zhenyang in the dark, took out his SIG P250 pistol and fired several blind shots in the direction of the other party.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang-bang-bang-bang!”

After a brief exchange of fire, the battle between the two sides ended!

When Huang Jiahui and his colleagues heard the gunshots, their faces changed drastically. Dozens of police officers ran up the stairs to the lobby on the first floor.

At this time, the elevator door had already opened, and what came into view were four G4s lying in a pool of blood, and Song Shijie standing in front of Wang Zhenyang.

Huang Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it seemed that they were not seriously injured.

G4:……

Looking at the top of the elevator where the steel cable was exposed, Huang Jiahui immediately ordered:

"Send the injured to the hospital immediately, and provide protection along the way! Notify the forensic department to the scene, block the entrances and exits of the hotel, including the rooftop, and no one is allowed to leave without permission! Bring all the CCTV footage from today back to the CIB headquarters!"

"Yes Sir!"

……

4:2 am, April 5, CIB headquarters.

"Wang Sir only suffered minor injuries and is currently in the Western District Hospital for observation. Jet is also not in serious condition. It was the four G4 members who, in order to protect Wang Sir..."

Maggie was reporting the latest situation to Huang Jiahui in his office. When she mentioned her colleagues in G4, she shook her head and sighed, then continued:

"Brother Yi has just personally arranged for the relevant departments of the police force to follow up on the funeral and pension of the four police officers who died. Then, the preliminary evidence search at the hotel has been completed, and all the videotapes have been brought back. However, there were too many people entering and leaving the hotel today. I am afraid it will be very difficult for us to complete the investigation in a short period of time..."

As they were talking, a beautiful policewoman with a ponytail walked in.

"Vincent (Huang Jiahui), I have already notified all colleagues in Group A to go back and rest, you should go back first too!"

The visitor was the head of Team B, Superintendent Luo Xiuling, Vicky.

"There are 18 CCTVs in the lobby alone, and more than 300 in the entire building. More than 700 people entered and exited the hotel today. Even if you ask the reporters in Team A to have 20 eyes each, they won't be able to check them all in a short period of time."

Before Huang Jiahui could refute, Luo Xiuling continued:

"And you mentioned the order to seal off the hotel. Let's not talk about those wealthy businessmen. Do you know how many senior officers and police officers above the level of military commissioners in our police force are present tonight? Sir Hong has received orders from above to release them all. We are also facing the risk of these bigwigs complaining to the Complaints Bureau!"

After saying the hard part, Luo Xiuling started to talk softly: "Vincent, I know you are dedicated to your duties. But police officers are also human beings, and they need to eat and rest. You guys go back first, and leave the follow-up to our B team. We also have the responsibility to investigate the case."

Huang Jiahui listened to Luo Xiuling's words and pondered for a moment: "Everyone has his own way of doing things. I only know that this method can find the murderer the fastest! OK, you let the team members rest first, I agree, I just want to ask you again, where did you get that recording?"

"I'm sorry, our Group B is responsible for intelligence gathering. The source of the information is kept strictly confidential. This is also to ensure the safety of the informant."

When Song Shijie rushed back to CIB headquarters, he just happened to hear the last conversation between his two superiors.

What a huge amount of information!

It turned out that the recording was provided by an informant, rather than the CIB actively opening the file to eavesdrop, which means that Huang Sir was deceiving Lu Yaoguo at the time. The nature of this evidence has completely changed.

"Jet, why are you back? Aren't you injured?" Maggie, who was suppressed by the aura of the two big guys and dared not say a word, was the first to notice Song Shijie.

"It's okay, just a superficial wound. I've already reported this to Wang Sir and the others. I was a participant in the elevator shootout, and I came back to see if there's anything I can do to help. I also hope to solve the case as soon as possible."

Are you kidding? Who doesn't want the case to be solved as soon as possible? This case is simply too complicated. The No. 4 candidate was shot at a cocktail party on the day he was announced as elected (although he was not seriously injured). Four G4 members died at the scene, and the murderer has not been caught yet. The attention of the media and citizens is simply off the charts. Song Shijie has already observed a moment of silence for his colleague from the Public Relations Department who needs to speak at a press conference tomorrow. This is a huge pot of boiling water.

What's more, a young master of the Song family was involved in this. Fortunately, due to various reasons, this has not been reported by any mainstream media for the time being.

But the fact that the outside world is not aware of the situation does not mean that his family is not aware of it. Song Shijie's phone was almost blown up by calls from his parents, uncle, eldest brother, second brother, cousins, etc. Fortunately, a certain floor of the hospital was under martial law and non-medical staff and police personnel were not allowed to enter. That's why relatives and friends did not rush to the hospital.

He tried his best to explain that he was fine, but he still couldn't explain it clearly. In order to avoid hearing words like "I had already advised you not to apply for the police force, blah blah blah", Song Shijie simply turned off his phone and slipped back to the CIB headquarters.

"Mr. Huang, Madam!" Song Shijie saluted the two superiors who were still in "enthusiastic" communication to ease the atmosphere.

"I'm a little tired too. Jet, since you're fine, please give Maggie and I a ride back home. What about you, Vicky?" Ordering the injured person around like this, it was obvious that he had something to say in private.

"Well, I'll go back by myself. See you tomorrow!"

……

Driving his beloved little Honda, Song Shijie first took Maggie home and waited for his boss Huang Jiahui to question him in the back seat.

"Ah Jet, you were immediately sent to the hospital after the accident. The scene was taken over by the forensic department. Don't miss any details of what happened at the time."

It was indeed this question. Song Shijie had reviewed the situation at the time of the incident countless times during the time he was receiving medical treatment, and he answered without hesitation:

"The gunman suddenly jumped down from the top of the elevator to attack us, and immediately destroyed the meeting facilities inside the elevator. His method was very professional. He was probably a mercenary or a retired soldier."

Song Shijie said while tapping the steering wheel.

"There were three of them, using pistols. I guess the other side was afraid of ricocheting in the narrow space and accidentally injuring their own people, so they gave up using heavy firepower. After all, they even had night vision goggles ready, and it wasn't difficult to get two AKs on the black market. The gunfight lasted a very short time, and thanks to the desperate protection of the four G3 brothers, Wang Sir and I were not seriously injured. The other side probably saw that the elevator had already gone down to the lobby, so they escaped from the elevator shaft. It was too dark at the time. I fired eight shots, and the G4 brothers should have fired a lot of bullets as well. I don't know if the other side was injured, and we didn't try to chase him in order to protect Wang Sir." After saying this, Song Shijie hesitated.

"The gunman's entire operation was so carefully planned. And how did they determine that Wang Sir left the hotel in that elevator? I doubt..."

"There is a spy in the hotel, or there is a spy in the police force!"

Before Song Shijie could finish his words, Huang Jiahui in the back seat helped him say the second half of the sentence.