Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

Brother Feng will continue to support Fat Leopard?
Zhan Mi's eyes moved slightly. Since Fei Bao returned to the police force, Brother Feng, who had retired from the police force, made an exception to organize a situation and lifted him up in public once.

Now he has to send a case to him for meritorious service. It seems that Brother Feng wants to take Fatty to the position of director of Haipang Division in one breath.

"I know, what are you worrying about..." Seeing that Zhan Mi opened his mouth to speak, Ding Yunfeng smiled and handed him a cigarette.

Zhan Mi took it and stuffed it into his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it for the two of them: "Brother Feng, if you do this, I'm worried that Sir Lu will misunderstand.

Before you ordered to fetch Fat Leopard back with backbone, you can also explain that you are nostalgic for the past, and worried that your old subordinates have the experience of undercover. After returning to the team, they will not be accepted by everyone.

Afterwards, Lu Sir's assistant transferred Fat Leopard to the Haipang District Police Station as the head of the criminal team, and promoted him to a senior inspector.

Now he has a case in hand!
But I hear what you mean, this is to give Fat Leopard Fuguang from the Big Circle Gang and Johnny Wang, an arms dealer, to the Fat Leopard like the last time you praised the male wife...

Brother Feng, this kind of practice of claiming credit.

I think it's not a good thing for Fat Leopard. "

Seeing that Zhan Mi analyzed a big deal, Ding Yunfeng patted him on the shoulder very pleased: "Yes, yes, you have made progress. Now that you look at things, you have learned that you should not only focus on the fat leopard in front of you, but through him, see Lu Minghua is many layers away from him."

"Q……

At this point, stop teasing me.

I really think that if Fat Leopard is given too much credit in a short period of time, he will be feared by Lu Sir. "Jimmy smoked a cigarette vigorously and said sullenly.

Ding Yunfeng put away his smile and walked to a map of Hong Kong Island by the wall.

Taking out a baton, Ding Yunfeng tapped hard on the location of the Central District: "Since Uncle Hua was transferred to the New Territories North as Chief Superintendent, our original power in the Central District has lost a nominal leader.

It would be fine if I stayed in the police force, at least, the folks in the Central District, big and small, should respect me as the leading leader of the Chinese police.

But since I left the police force and Lu Minghua took over.

He, the second-generation leader of the Chinese police, has no way to establish his prestige quickly.

Especially before I left, I helped Huang Yaobing and others, and asked Lu Minghua for three years of personnel autonomy.

Unintentionally, I made it difficult for Lu Minghua to grasp the central area.

After all, Guan Chun, the director of the Central District, is not bad at all!
Guan's family is in the Hong Kong Island Police Force, and they already occupy many middle and low-level positions.

Li He, the father-in-law of Guan Chun, is also the leader of the pro-British faction of Chinese businessmen. Give him an extra year or two, and the important land in the Central District may really be cut off by his opponents.

Such a situation is not what I Ding Yunfeng wants to see, nor is it what Lu Minghua wants to see! "

Zhan Mi nodded first, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Brother Feng, but Fat Leopard and a man-in-law are just two things, they are not Guan Chun's opponents."

"But these two people have been promoted, which can delay Guan Chun's progress in mastering the central area! Lu Minghua's move this time, won't our people be promoted to a certain level?"

Ding Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, pointed to New Territories South and said: "As long as I help him buy another year or a half, I believe Guan Chun will almost pack up and leave.

He was elected by his hometown, do you think he is a vegetarian? "

New Territories South?
Zhan Mi rested his chin in one hand, held a cigarette in the other hand, looked at the map and meditated silently—could it be that Brother Feng judged that Guan Chun might be driven to the South of the New Territories by Lu Minghua before his term of office expired?
Central Police Station.

In the direction of the detention room, a man in military uniform knocked on the man's wife's office with a dark face: "Madam, that damn bastard with white gloves, now not only clamors for steak, but also specializes in Wellington's recipe!"

"Help his old mother, Call Emerald Tea Restaurant to send a meal A, you can eat it if you want it, and you will fall down if you don't eat it." The man was very angry before being promoted, and even more tempered after being promoted, so he slapped the table on the spot.

The uniformed policeman looked perplexed: "Madam, I followed your orders last night.

But when the meal was over, the director went downstairs and saw that the white gloves had stopped eating, and I and another brother guarding him were held by the director for more than ten minutes..."

"I'll pick! A prisoner, isn't A's meal enough?
Hey, you two didn't do anything wrong, why don't you answer back?
Director's long exposure?Can the director be unreasonable? With a snap, the man stepped on the square stool with his right foot and sprayed.

The uniformed policeman is very eye-catching and looks up at the sky, avoiding Madam's seductive black silk thighs: "Madam, if our military uniform has the courage to talk back to the director, we will not be dismissed by black and white since the era of the four major detectives. .

Everyone said that you have a cold face and a warm heart, but you are also kind-hearted Teresa Teng who came from Wadao.

You should let us go, at most, before the white gloves are taken to London, a few of us pooled money to buy steaks for him to eat, so we can feed the dogs to avoid disaster..."

"Damn it, do you guys still have the backbone?
If anyone finds out, my subordinates will pay for Wellington steaks for prisoners to eat with white gloves!

I, the one who caught him back, must not be laughed to death? The man broke the defense on the spot, raised the baton a few times, and finally chose to put it down: "Go, take me there, Ma De, dare to put eye drops on my pony, I think it's too late!" "

It's good if your old man is willing to come forward.

The uniformed policeman secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The entire Central District Police Station knew that the man-in-law He Dongshi and the director Guan Chun did not deal with each other.

In particular, the case of white gloves this time caused the director Guan Chun to suffer a dumb loss. The latter used white gloves to make a fuss, making it clear that he wanted to disgust Madam He, but it was everyone, the grassroots police officers caught in the middle, who suffered.

The male woman rushed to the outside of the detention room in a threatening manner, took out her baton and slammed the iron railing twice: "Hey, dead ghost, I heard that you are going on a hunger strike, right?"

"..." White Gloves looked up at the man-in-law, stretched out his hands, and made an international insulting gesture.

"Made..."

How can a man and woman bear this temper?She ordered the uniformed policemen around her to unlock the lock, holding up their batons, obviously planning to go in and use violence.

And at this moment, Guan Chun walked over with his hands behind his back: "Hey! Madam He, what do you want to do?
You cannot have private contact with criminals after the case is closed without going through the legal process. "

"Guan Sir, this shoveler actually used the trick of going on a hunger strike, and he wants to eat steak Wellington!
I was going to go in and reason with him. Although the Hong Kong Island Police Force treats criminals preferentially and respects human rights, it does not have to satisfy his unreasonable demands. "The man-wife held back her impatience, turned around and looked at Guan Chun and preached.

Before Guan Chun could speak, he rushed forward with white gloves, grabbed the iron bars and shouted in blunt Cantonese: "Director Guan, I want to complain, she just wanted to beat me, and I own both my ancestor's family and France's. As a nobleman, you can judge me, but you cannot abuse me..."

Seeing the white gloves talking more and more, Guan Chun's complexion became very ugly. Now I use you to suppress the man woman, but you are not the one who can use me to make trouble here.

"People from Scotland Yard will arrive in the afternoon, and the meal at noon is the same, but an extra fried egg will be added for him.

OK, this is the end of the matter.

Madam He, you have prepared the materials for this case, and you need to communicate with the people in London in the afternoon. "

"Yes sir!" The man gave a salute.

Guan Chun turned around with a dark face, his white gloves failed to calculate, and snorted at the man-in-law, who didn't wait for him to walk away, stabbed a baton through his ribs, and stabbed the dead ghost hard on the chest.

"Oh...you are violent in law enforcement! I want to file a complaint..."

"Vote for your mother, anyway, the last meal is left.

At noon, you give him a sandwich and a can of Coke, and you can add fried eggs. Everyone has worked so hard to solve the case, but you can add to a scum..." The man woman cursed, and left with a baton.

noon.

Ding Yunfeng picked up a glass of baijiu at Zhenbao Seafood Restaurant, smiled and looked at a bearded ghost sitting opposite: "Thompson, come, try our Chinese Moutai!
It is rare and guaranteed to make you unforgettable after drinking. "

"Ding, don't try to lie to me. I know the power of this wine, Moutai, your Chinese state banquet wine." Thompson smiled at Ding Yunfeng, carefully picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Letting the clear and mellow wine roll in his mouth, Thompson savored the flavor of Moutai before he frowned slightly and swallowed the wine into his throat...

A few tens of seconds later, the chief of the London Police Department stretched his brows, looked at Ding Yunfeng with a satisfied face and said with a smile: "It really is good wine, Ding, if I guessed correctly.

The bottle that came to treat me at noon today should be ranked among the top grades in Moutai, right? "

"Haha, we Chinese have an old saying, [It is such a joy to have friends coming from afar!]." Ding Yunfeng raised the wine bottle and filled it up for Thompson himself: "You are right, this wine was given to me by others Yes, the kind that is hard to buy with money in the market.

When I went to Scotland for training, thanks to your care, I was willing to leave. "

"Haha, it's a rare opportunity, I have to drink a few more glasses today." Thompson grinned.

Five tastes of food, three rounds of wine.

Seeing Ding Yunfeng take the wine bottle aside, Thompson put down his knife and fork, smiled and waited for the other party to speak.

"I didn't expect Scotland Yard to send you here." Ding Yunfeng took out a cigarette case and threw one to Thompson.

Thompson caught it and stuffed it into his mouth: "White Glove is an internationally renowned diamond thief, and the royal families of various European countries have more or less been patronized by him.

Ding, you know, many of the collections of royal families in various countries are actually invisible.

Now these owners want to recover the lost property from the white gloves, making the originally simple task of escorting become very eye-catching.

In this way, this matter requires a person with sufficient weight to come forward, and that unlucky person is me. "

Looking at Thompson's self-deprecating expression, Ding Yunfeng mourned for him for a second. The position of London police chief is not low.

But if facing a large group of royal families, a large group of marquess, earls and the like, then Mr. Thompson will become a small role.

"Thompson, the person who cracked this case is my old subordinate."

"Don't expect to be able to hype public opinion. Help your subordinates get promoted!
I know that you have such an ability, but this time the situation is different. The higher-ups said that white gloves must be arranged to disappear from the world. Do you understand what I mean? "

Seeing Thompson's serious expression, Ding Yunfeng hummed: "I see, okay, let's change the subject.

The trouble I brought to the Smith family last time, is it resolved now? "

"The solution is the solution, but old Smith was frightened. He didn't allow Buff to get too close to you, so..."

"Okay, I see." Hearing bad news one after another, Ding Yunfeng took out the Moutai box from under the table.

"Hey, Ding, what are you doing? I came all the way here, you can't do this!!!" Seeing that Brother Feng was about to close the bottle and leave, Thompson shouted speechlessly, grabbing his hair.

Ding Yunfeng shrugged: "I have a meeting in the afternoon, so don't drink too much."

"Damn it! Well, you won, put down the wine." Thompson was able to make friends with Brother Gang, and he came out to have dinner with Ding Yunfeng at this time, of course it had good news, but he wanted to see Ding Yunfeng depressed The expression, this is intentional.

"You are currently blacklisted by the relevant departments. Those who have the courage and strength to deal with you in London are Wolfe and his family!"

"Just say no? Zhanmi, you go back to find Xiaoxia immediately, and ask her to arrange two boxes of Maotai from the wine cellar, and then you personally send them to the hotel where Mr. Thompson is staying."

……

Ding Yunfeng was very satisfied with this meal, and Ghost Wolf is also an old acquaintance.

Back then when he was training in Scotland Yard, Brother Feng even had an affair with his daughter before leaving.

Well, old man.

The dick relationship between the two families is logically more reliable than the friendship bond of the Smith family!

The question now is, when I pulled out chickens and left, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, will Lilith hate because of love...

Certainly not!

It's not a wealthy family at eight o'clock, how could such a bloody plot happen?
Ding Yunfeng looked down and felt that he should trust his driving skills back then, but he had to find some time to fly to London to find his old lover.

in the afternoon.

Slightly drunk, Thompson, who came back from Jumbo Seafood Restaurant, smelled of alcohol, brought a group of entourages, and ran over to the Central District Police Station.

Guan Chun frowned and endured, accompanied by Matthew, Cai Yuanqi and others. As the person in charge of the White Gloves case on the Hong Kong Island police force, the man-in-law naturally had to come forward to meet the formalities.

Just when everyone thought that Madam He would definitely have a conflict with this drunken ghost.

The two actually looked like old friends. They first greeted each other skillfully, and then each took out a pen to sign, without even looking at the document. The whole process was completed in less than 10 seconds.

"Mr. Thompson, you seem to have forgotten that before you sign, there is another important step, that is, you must first verify the criminal's identity with white gloves." Cai Yuanqi couldn't help reminding.

Thompson was taken aback when he heard the words, turned around, opened his mouth and mouthed the authentic old BJ Moutai flavor: "Sir Cai, what else do you need to test?

Isn't it obvious that he is a white glove?
Why, I can trust your Hong Kong Island Police Force, but don't you trust the people under your command? "