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

"I said, it's just a feeling, there's no basis for it. I also think it's a bit outrageous."

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they sat down on the sofa and started smoking.

Just as Song Shijie was about to continue speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, I'm Song Shijie... Um, you've admitted it?"

"Okay..., yeah, thank you for your hard work, go back and have some tea...bye."

After hanging up the phone, Song Shijie laughed:

"NB just called and Hou Wenhui confessed everything, including the flour warehouse, and many of Hou Wenhua's illegal overseas channels and overseas accounts."

Yang Qidong became excited when he heard the good news.

"Then Hou Wenhui is indeed Hou Wenhua's 'good brother'."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Hou Wenhui's confession foreshadowed the complete collapse of Hou Wenhua's entire criminal group, and Yang Qidong's undercover operation could be successfully completed.

"Adong, you still need to go back to Hou Wenhua as an undercover police officer to report on your actions. And you are not safe in Siam. I will arrange for someone to send you back to Hong Kong first. Our CIB will pick you up in Hong Kong. I will finish Li Wanhao's business before I leave."

Song Shijie had already made a plan. He had the Song Group arrange an identity for Yang Qidong as an employee of Siam, so that he could return to Hong Kong to report on his work and then have Big Sir Gong Jiapei handle the procedures for the undercover agent's return.

He did what he said and immediately called the Siamese executive of the Song Group who arranged the villa for Yang Qidong.

Siam Police: You are noble, you are amazing!

Yang Qidong had no objection, he believed that Song Shijie would arrange everything for him.

"Sir Song, thank you. But I have a small request. My big boss in the society, Panda, is a very bad guy (silly), and has never touched human life or flour. Can you please show some leniency and let him go?"

Yang Qidong thought about it and decided to plead for the panda.

After all, Panda did treat him well during his time undercover in Hou Wenhua's society.

"Adong, I am speaking to you seriously as your superior. Your real identity is a police officer, and it is your job to go undercover in the gang. If you try to be loyal to gangsters, it is very likely that you will end up getting hurt."

Song Shijie took a puff of his cigarette and his expression became serious.

"Sir Song, of course I know. But I am a human being, not a machine. It is impossible for me to completely put aside my personal feelings and do things. Besides, Panda is indeed not a bad person by nature. He is just a gangster who was influenced by gangster movies and joined the gang at a young age. He has been in the gang for 20 years and has achieved nothing..."

Yang Qidong is still trying his best to leave a way out for the panda.

Song Shijie waved his hand to stop him:

"Let's not talk about what will happen to him in the future. Have you ever thought about this? You and him came to Siam to meet Li Wanhao. Now something happened in Hong Kong. You ran away. Will Li Wanhao let this person go?"

Yang Qidong was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, given Li Wanhao's viciousness, if he ran away, then the fate of Panda, who is nominally the boss...

"Okay, I can only promise you that if Panda is still alive, I will extradite him back for trial. As long as he really hasn't committed any serious crime and is willing to cooperate, I will do my best to help him plead with the Department of Justice."

In fact, Song Shijie is not an anti-gangster. As long as he can catch Li Wanhao and Hou Wenhua, the two behind-the-scenes masterminds of Wang Zhenyang's assassination, he doesn't care about other minor characters at all. What if he really lets him go? The premise is that the panda, as Yang Qidong said, has no life on his hands and has not touched the flour.

Of course, there was no need to tell Yang Qidong all this. After all, maintaining contact with former gang members was a big taboo for undercover officers returning to the police force.

"Okay, anyway, I thank you on behalf of the panda."

Then the two of them lay on the sofa and chatted for a long time. Yang Qidong told Song Shijie a lot about his undercover experiences over the years, until they both became sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa.

……

January 4, 8:8 am.

A certain senior executive was very efficient and had arranged everything for the third young master. He even drove to the villa personally to take Yang Qidong to the airport.

"Third Master, Mr. Yang has booked a flight to Hong Kong at 10:30. Mr. Yang is my special assistant for the time being. I'll pick him up."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Yang Qidong simply washed up and got into Mr. Chen's car. After all, he had been on the run and didn't even have any luggage. The clothes he changed into were the ones originally prepared in the villa.

Song Shijie hugged him and said goodbye, and told Yang Qidong that he had already informed Gong Jiapei in advance and there would be support when he returned to Hong Kong.

"Haha, I never thought I would have the chance to be an employee of a large group in my lifetime."

Yang Qidong made a self-deprecating remark.

"Third Master, we are leaving now. Please be careful here."

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he drove away.

Song Shijie looked at his watch. It was almost 9 o'clock. It was time to call Rita, the helper, to pick him up.

After all, as a police officer from Hong Kong who came to assist in the investigation, he was attacked by a gunman last night. No matter what, he had to report to the police station in Siam and record a statement.

……

"Jet, can you be more polite? As far as I know, your driver's license from the Special Administrative Region is valid in Siam. Why do you have to let me drive?"

Looking at Song Shijie leisurely eating mango sticky rice in the passenger seat, Rita was furious.

Song Shijie has a special skill, which is that he always manages to irritate the female police officers around him, including Zhou Wangqing and now Rita.

But there was nothing we could do about him.

If you are handsome, you can do whatever you want.JPG.

Fortunately, Song Shijie has no interest in finding a policewoman as his girlfriend, otherwise many policewomen would suffer.

"Rita, I'm not familiar with Siam, so for safety reasons it's better for you to drive. Don't worry, when you come to our Hong Kong, whether you are traveling or on business, I will be your exclusive driver throughout the trip."

Song Shijie didn't care about Rita's accusations and even made a promise for her.

……

When they arrived at the Bangkok Police Station, Rita took Song Shijie to meet her superior first.

The whole process of greeting, handling contact formalities and recording the statement took almost two hours.

After finishing the work, Song Shijie finally sat down in Rita's office.

It is not as luxurious and modern as the Hong Kong Police Headquarters, but the large number of wooden structures has a unique flavor.

"Rita, I want you to help me check the details of Li Wanhao, um, the current official identity is still the Siamese overseas Chinese tycoon Zheng Kun's subordinate named Sam."

After taking a sip of fragrant tea, Song Shijie made a request.

"Sam is Zheng Kun's adopted son and his right-hand man whom he has relied on over the years. Why are you investigating him?"

"Tell me the reason first, and I will tell you."

The drug enforcement department led by Rita has been tracking Zheng Kun for several years and is well aware of the information on key targets like Sam, so there is no need to look it up again.

"Sam is an orphan. He has always been a gangster in Siam. Before he followed Zheng Kun, he was with Kunze in Chiang Mai. He has been with Zheng Kun for ten years and has made many contributions. He has won Zheng Kun's trust and even became Zheng Kun's adopted son under the witness of the White Dragon King a few years ago."

"Okay, Jet, now it's your turn to tell me."

"Adong said that he had a hunch that Sam might be an undercover agent. So I need to check his information."