Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the dispatch of generals from Kuling

Uncle Wen followed closely and ordered: "Quick, get the car ready!"

"Yes!"

The younger brother was interrupted as soon as he answered.

"I don't think it's necessary."

The three of them looked at the door together, only to see seven or eight guys in suits and leather shoes walking in quickly.

The first person had a certificate on his neck and a smile on his mouth.

"Mongkok Oji, Senior Inspector Li Xiuxian. Deng Wei, now I suspect that you are related to the car bombing in Wanchai 15 minutes ago, come with us!"

"Mong Kok O's?"

There was no unnecessary expression on Deng Bo's face. He looked at Li Xiuxian with some cloudy old eyes, and said slowly: "When will Mong Kok be in charge of Wan Chai? Police officer, have you written the application for cross-district handling?"

"Don't worry about it!" Li Xiuxian smiled: "This time the incident is too big, the general district O is short of manpower, we are ordered to support. In addition, don't worry about being alone, the guys from other districts have already invited you and the big shots of Liansheng .

If you have anything to say, why not wait until you enter the classroom? "

Deng Bo looked at Li Xiuxian, stretched out his hand in a calm manner, "Then do you need to wear handcuffs?"

"It's required by the procedure."

Li Xiuxian said: "However, I am a good person. Seeing that you are seventy and eighty years old, and walking is difficult, I will show kindness and don't handcuff you!"

"Thank you so much!" Dun Bo stared at him.

"No! Grab it!"

Li Xiuxian waved his hands, and the clerk behind him quickly stepped forward, escorted Deng Bo and walked out.

……

In Wanchai Police Station, Su Jianqiu sat in the living room in a daze.

He received the call yesterday.

As soon as the opposite party came up, he named him as an undercover agent and asked him to come to the Wanchai Police Station at ten o'clock this morning for an interview.

He was overjoyed first, then shocked, and then shivered all over.

Gentleman Chen really did it!

His previous undercover status belonged to the Criminal Intelligence Division. Except for Ma Jun, who was directly under the leadership, only the Superintendent of the Intelligence Division, O sir, knew about it.

Now inexplicably jumped out of the Wanchai police station, I really think about it and I am terrified.

click!

As soon as the meeting room door opened, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in slowly.

Su Jianqiu got up subconsciously.

The middle-aged man smiled warmly: "Ah Qiu, right? You don't need to get up, you don't need to get up, our frontline police station doesn't have so many rules."

The middle-aged man walked around the oval conference table and sat directly opposite Su Jianqiu.

"Sit down! Don't be nervous, your superiors have already done the skinning of your reinstatement document, and now it's just a routine interview. Find out about your current situation, whether you need help with your mental health... Don't underestimate psychological intervention, it is quite useful oh!"

Su Jianqiu sat down slowly, and nodded cautiously.

"Introduce yourself." The middle-aged man took out his ID from his pocket and pinned it to his coat pocket.

"My name is Zhou Huabiao, Assistant Commissioner of the Mong Kok Police Station, in charge of serious crimes, anti-triad and crime teams."

"Hello, sir!" Su Jianqiu got up abruptly, stood at attention and saluted.

Zhou Huabiao nodded, and said with a smile: "Don't be cautious, just call me Uncle Biao!"

"Yes, Uncle Biao!"

Zhou Huabiao opened the folder in his hand, and said: "According to your file, you were photographed two years ago as an undercover agent next to Long Gen.

Originally, if you can find evidence of Long Gen's crime, you will at least be an inspector when you come back, but the world is impermanent, who let Long Gen die unexpectedly. "

Zhou Huabiao shook his head: "Since your mission was canceled and you returned to the police force, you can only be promoted to the police chief when you come back. Is there any problem?"

Su Jianqiu shook his head.

He was inexplicably shocked.

It is really possible to forge undercover files, how did Gentleman Chen do it?

"That's good!" Zhou Huabiao closed the document and said with a smile, "I'll help you arrange to be a plainclothes worker in the cid. Go over there. If you pass the test in your heart and you are interested in your work, you can ask for a transfer to other departments at any time. no problem?"

"no!"

Su Jianqiu stood up and saluted: "Thank you, sir!"

……

District O Note.

As soon as Deng Bo was sent to the cell, the uncles surrounded him.

"Dumber, what's going on? Why are these guys arresting us for no reason?"

"That's right, what kind of tricks are these gangsters trying to play?"

Deng Bo didn't speak, and uncles looked over one by one.

His small eyes seemed to contain flames, with a compelling aura, often the two sides just looked at each other, and the uncles would subconsciously avoid their eyes.

Gradually, the cell became quiet.

It wasn't until this time that Deng Bo slowly opened his mouth and said, "I got the news that Blow Chicken died of a car bomb 15 minutes ago!"

"What?" The uncles were shocked. "This...how is this possible!"

Yes, how is it possible!

It's just a club, it's not uncommon to get a hand cannon, but it's too much to go straight to the bomb.

Demolition is a complicated subject. People in the club are all brave and ruthless people. Nine out of ten are empty-headed. High-end goods like car bombs are simply impossible to handle.

Dun Bo naturally knew this.

Then the problem is coming.

Who would go to such lengths to give such a big gift to a quasi-leader who has not yet held the ceremony?

"Could it be Ale who did it?" the old ghost asked suddenly.

Chuan burst angrily: "Are you stupid and confused? What's the benefit of Ale doing this kind of thing? This is a car bomb. Do you think it's a random shooting? It's completely different in nature, okay?"

"I just said it casually!" The old ghost also knew that he was wrong, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Uncle Quan said in a deep voice: "Who will benefit from killing the chicken?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell into silence.

That's right, no matter who it is, there must be a purpose in doing things.

So who will benefit the most if the quasi-leader of Liansheng is killed?

Ale?

Do not!

This is a car bomb, plus Long Gen was robbed and killed before, the police will definitely not let it go.

No matter O Ji or the Criminal Intelligence Division will stare at He Liansheng tightly, making them restrained in everything they do.

After Ah Le's death, there may be a possibility of becoming the leader, but it is only a possibility.

Even if he sits on it, this crater is extremely dangerous.

He may be able to stare at the name of the leader and sit on it for two years, but once the two years arrive, he will definitely be abandoned.

With Ah Le's intelligence, it is impossible not to see through this point.

big d?Gao guy?That's even more impossible.

They don't have the guts.

Then the question arises, who will benefit the most if He Liansheng is stared down by the police?

A group of uncles looked at each other and spit out a few words like solitaire.

"Hong Xing!"

"East Star!"

"New record!"

"Other clubs!"

That's right, the police's manpower and material resources are limited. If they focus on He Liansheng, they will naturally ignore other clubs.

"Water drops into the sea, does it become invisible?" Deng Bo exhaled slowly, "Master!"

"Dumber, what do we do now?"

"What should we do? Let's continue to choose!" Deng Bo said lightly: "The community needs a leader after all. When the leader is in place, we will immediately get the water room. The signboard of Liansheng for more than 100 years cannot be dusted in our hands!"

The old ghost frowned: "But the police..."

"At this time, I can't take care of that much anymore. If we don't show our prestige, can the association hold its head up in the future?" Deng Bo looked at the crowd.

The uncles looked at each other and nodded.

At this time, Li Xiuxian walked to the cell and knocked, "Deng Wei, have you discussed it?"

Dun Bo turned his head and looked at him quietly for a moment, then walked slowly to the fence.

"Officer, I don't understand what you're talking about? Can't you let me see the bones of the chicken?"

"Return the bones?"

Li Xiuxian sneered: "This is a car bomb, it was blown up a long time ago, the forensic department finished the scene and sent the miscellaneous pieces of meat to the funeral home immediately.

In two hours, you will see the columbarium! "

"Is that so!" There was no special expression on Dun Bo's face. "Then Li sir, do you have any other clues?"

Li Xiuxian said: "What do you want to do? Check it yourself, right? It's fantastic. The forensics department scraped the whole street, but they didn't find any gunpowder residue."