If Chen Guorong's words were heard by Jane Proud or others, everyone would definitely not believe him.

However, Ding Yunfeng was sure that Chen Guorong did not lie.

"Since you don't have psychological pressure, then at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you and I will go to the Hutchison Building, and we will see what ICAC is up to."

"Ah? Brother Feng, why don't you go with Jian Sir? I'm going to the scene, I'm very embarrassed."

"Tsk tsk, Arong, I think your mental quality needs more training."

……

No words all night, ten o'clock the next day.

Chen Guorong still accompanied Ding Yunfeng to Hutchison Building.

The aggressive method, for Uncle Long's face, can be used in all heavens and myriad worlds.

"To call so many media, Ghost Jida has created a big scene this time." Chen Guorong said wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses, and covering his mouth with his right hand.

Ding Yunfeng was wearing a casual windbreaker, and with his eyes stopped two reporters from "Hong Kong Island Daily" who recognized him and planned to come over to say hello.

"Not only did we call a lot of media, but the governor's office also sent people to participate." Ding Yunfeng pointed to another tall and thin ghost standing next to Jeddah.

Chen Guorong followed the sound and let out a low voice: "Brother Feng, that person is James, the director of the Security Department!
He is currently in charge of the Hong Kong Island Marine Police temporarily. I heard from people that during this period, he not only arrested many key members of the righteous group, but also attacked several other associations! "

"I've heard it from coolies..." Ding Yunfeng and James had only met once during the doctor's case at the Cointreau Hotel.

However, before Lei Luo left Hong Kong Island, he had analyzed the temperament and hobbies of many high-ranking government officials for Ding Yunfeng. In the eyes of Luo Ge, this James was much more difficult to deal with than Jeddah.

ICAC has prepared a conference room large enough to accommodate 100 people as the venue for this public meeting.

In addition to a long table covered with a red cloth for the speaker to sit on, there are about seventy or eighty chairs.

Even though Hong Kong Island is a tiny place, the media industry is very developed, and there are hundreds of print media outlets.

At this time, the media continued to enter the venue.

Soon the conference room was packed to the brim.

Ding Yunfeng and Chen Jiaju came in with the seats of "Yijiukan", and there were two marginal seats.

About [-]% of the tabloids are not eligible to take a seat, and can only stand outside the circle with a shorthand notebook.

As soon as ten o'clock arrived, Yan Guoliang asked Han Zhibang to close the door, grabbed the microphone and made a few opening remarks, and then gave the report and the opportunity to show off to the ghost Jida.

At first, Ding Yunfeng and Chen Guorong, listening to Jeddah blaming Chen Zhichao for creating a money empire, remained calm because they had expected it.

But when Jeddah announced that ICAC will disclose a batch of suspects in corruption cases to the public every day in the days to come.

Not only the reporters in the entire venue were all excited, but even Ding Yunfeng and Chen Guorong were surprised.

"Hehe, I know what Jida wants to do." Ding Yunfeng smiled faintly, got up and walked out of the messy venue.

Chen Guorong hurriedly followed, and behind them was a swarm of crazy media who rushed forward and surrounded Jida and others with microphones and cameras.

"ICAC was established to fight against corrupt civil servants..."

"Everyone, at ten o'clock every day, we will regularly disclose the suspects arrested yesterday at the Hutchison Building..."

……

Seeing Jeddah and James, you said something, I said something, and kept hurling harsh words at the camera.

Yan Guoliang was expressionless, especially when he saw Huo Qilin behaving actively, leading Fat Boy and others to try to maintain order.

Every time Jida's voice paused, Huo Qilin took the lead in applauding vigorously, and Yan Guoliang suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

However, at this moment, Yan Guoliang noticed that among the ICAC members present, there was also Han Zhibang with a livid face, heading for the stairs with his head buried.

"Zhibang!" Yan Guoliang quickly chased into the corridor.

Han Zhibang turned around and showed a forced smile: "Sir Yan, why did you come out?"

"Well, it's the same with or without me as the host." Yan Guoliang couldn't touch the lighter on his body.

Han Zhibang quickly took it out and ordered it for him.

Yan Guoliang patted the back of Han Zhibang's hand: "Thank you! And you, why did you come out?

Today is a rare opportunity to be in the same frame as the two jazz. If they remember it, maybe it will be your turn to be promoted next time. "

"I don't want it!" As soon as Han Zhibang said that, he was afraid after knowing it.

Yan Guoliang smiled when he saw this, he stamped out the cigarette, held Han Zhibang's shoulders, and walked up to the rooftop together: "It seems that you can't see this farce."

Han Zhibang shook his head: "So what if you don't like it? I'm just the leader of the action team, and I'm a humble person. If you don't talk, Sir, what can I do?"

"How do you know I didn't object?"

"where……"

"Hmph! In the eyes of some people, ICAC is just a tool he uses to fight for power and profit. As for the fight against corruption, it is just a glamorous layer of skin."

Yan Guoliang dared to speak more than Han Zhibang, and the young man broke out in cold sweat when he opened his mouth.

"It shouldn't be like this. This organization, from zero development to now, has been infused with the efforts of too many people, including me.

It should become the sword of Damocles hanging over the civil servants on Hong Kong Island, instead of being reduced to a pawn in someone's hands! "Today, Yan Guoliang smoked very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he smoked another cigarette.

Rejecting Han Zhibang's move to light a cigarette for himself, Yan Guoliang took the lighter in his hand: "Zhibang, people have selfishness, I have it, you have it, everyone has it.

However, I think you are in the same category as me.

The achievements we want to achieve are real achievements that can withstand the doubts of others, not false achievements obtained by resorting to deceit and playing with rules. "

"Sir Yan, what do you want me to do, just ask?" Han Zhibang asked solemnly.

"True is true, and false is false.

In order to prevent future incidents, ICAC has become a stinky mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

I am going to secretly investigate the five chief detectives, Cao Dahua and Huang Yaobing, Zhibang, can you help me? "

"Sir, I will do whatever you tell me."

Yan Guoliang was relieved when he heard this, but when he was about to give the first order, the iron gate on the roof was suddenly kicked open.

"I really guessed it right, you two, you are here." Huo Qilin panted violently, and climbed dozens of stairs in succession, which challenged his physical strength.

"Deng Sir, what Zhibang and I are going to do must not be hidden from you! I hope you will not..."

"Don't want your hair, I've already said it. Ever since I boarded your thief ship in the New Territories pond, my life has been tied to you, Yan Guoliang."

Huo Qilin didn't wait for Yan Guoliang to finish speaking, but waved his hand at him helplessly: "Old Yan, don't be naive, one day you will be embarrassed, will I still have a good life?"

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