Hong Kong Companion: Boss Optimus Prime, I just want to find the right way

Chapter 45 Reporter: Tomorrow's headlines are stable
Seeing the people coming down from the second floor, everyone consciously stepped aside.

"To Sir!"

As Xiang Rong walked, the surrounding police officers greeted him.

With anger on his face, Xiang Rong slowly walked in front of Su Wenluo.

"Xiang Sir, I didn't expect that your police station is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!"

Seeing Xiang Rong and the pennant he was holding in his hand, which had been prepared early in the morning, a smile appeared on Su Wenluo's face.

Xiang Rong was very embarrassed, it seemed that he glanced at Su Wenluo and said, "Su Sheng, cover up!"

'What's the matter with you, this is how Sir Lei taught you how to do things?There are no rules at all. Su Sheng has just donated [-] police cars to our police station. This is a model of police and civilian family. What do you guys want to do? '
Watching Huang Zhi become a member of the leading anti-gangster group, the saliva from Xiang Rong's mouth was sprayed directly on their faces.

But that's it, Huang Zhicheng and the others didn't dare to dodge at all.

Now Xiang Rong is really angry.

Since the era of the money empire of the four major detectives, the Hong Kong Island Police Force has established a public relations department.

The purpose is to maintain the relationship between the police force and Hong Kong Island's major water hoses, so as to better maintain the law and order and stability of Hong Kong Island.

Even if it is known that Su Wenluo is the person in charge of Mong Kok with Liansheng.

But for the stability of Mong Kok, when Su Wenluo called him and wanted to donate [-] police cars, his superior, Senior Superintendent Jiang Zhengrong, still issued an order.

Su Wenluo was awarded the [police and civilian family] pennant.

Now, everything has been destroyed by the anti-mafia gang.

"Huang Sir, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Huang Zhicheng, Xiang Rong's eyes were full of anger.

Huang Zhicheng said inwardly that he was not good.

At this time, he hadn't spoken yet, a large group of reporters rushed in because they saw a large crowd of people surrounding the police station, thinking that something big news had happened.

Looking at the long guns and short cannons in their hands and shoulders, Xiang Rong's face became even uglier.

Many of these reporters were notified by themselves in the morning.

Because Su Wenluo's donation is a very good sign, it can completely polish the brand of Mongkok Public Relations Department,

Now, if this scene is on the news, then this mess can only be carried by oneself.

The strobe lights up, and then a large swath of strobe lights.

Su Wenluo also cooperated very well, showing his handcuffed hands.

This pair of handcuffs is so eye-catching at this moment.

"Su Sheng, didn't you say that you came here today to donate police cars? What's going on?"

In the crowd, Sister Xia and Dabao asked hurriedly when they saw the appearance of their boss.

After saying this sentence, all the reporter films seemed to be free of money, and the flashes flashed faster.

It was big news, and it was hot news.

Citizens opened police stations to make charitable donations, but what they received was unfair treatment, and the era of the four major detectives came again.

At this moment, they have already thought about tomorrow's headlines.

Once such news comes out, will my bonus still run away!
These flashing lights are like reminders.

At this time, Huang Zhicheng's head was covered with sweat.

"It's all a misunderstanding. Friends from the press, these are the programs prepared by our Mong Kok Police Station and Su Sheng, so please don't post random news, so as not to cause social panic."

Xiang Rong is indeed a member of the public relations department. Just the intensity of these flashing lights has already made him guess what the media will write about tomorrow.

"Hurry up and untie it for Su Sheng!"

Xiang Rong gave Huang Zhicheng a cold look.

At this time, Huang Zhicheng didn't know that his future promotion path had come to an end with Xiang Rong.

No high-ranking person would like a waste material like Huang Zhicheng who would cause trouble but was incapable of wiping his ass.

Yes, Huang Zhicheng has been labeled as waste material.

Changmao looked at Huang Zhicheng, took out the key of the handcuffs, and wanted to speak.

"Shut up."

Huang Zhicheng didn't say much, and now he suddenly felt that this yellow hair was a ticking time bomb.

It seems that there is a way to kick him out of the police force and go to the club as an undercover agent.

Seeing Huang Zhicheng approaching and trying to uncuff the handcuffs, Su Wenluo leaned back slightly.

It was this that escaped Huang Zhicheng's hand.

Xiang Rong smiled:
"Su Sheng, this is all a misunderstanding. I'm really sorry. If I didn't go to get the pennant, there wouldn't be such a misunderstanding."

Xiang Rong took the key from Huang Zhicheng's hand and stepped forward to unlock it.

Su Wenluo smiled. For a waste like Huang Zhicheng, the final result has long been doomed.

Life is too boring, Huang Zhicheng is a clown who adds a little fun to life.

A clown wants to get close to him, if Su Wenluo doesn't give him a kick, he is already doing charity.

Unlike Xiang Rong, he was already the chief inspector in his 30s.

It's only a matter of time before I want to become a superintendent.

Such a person is suitable for him to make friends and invest.

"To Sir, I can do this kind of trivial matter by myself!"

Su Wenluo moved his hands as he spoke, and the handcuffs appeared in Su Wenluo's hands.

Throwing the handcuffs to Lei Meizhen, Su Wenluo smiled.

Then he said to reporters:
"My friends from the press, the scene just now was discussed with Sir Xiang before. I just wanted to experience the interrogation process of the police on Hong Kong Island. I didn't expect it to cause misunderstandings, sorry!"

Su Wenluo said as he walked up to Xiang Rong.

Xiang Rong also nodded and said: "Everyone also heard that Su Sheng also explained just now, it was all a misunderstanding, and now the misunderstanding has been resolved."

A few minutes later, a large convoy appeared in front of the Mong Kok Police Station.

Looking at the brand new fifty police cars, Xiang Rong smiled happily.

This time, Xiang Rong stood in the middle and shook hands with Su Wenluo friendly.

On Su Wenluo's side, all the big bottoms, suits and ties at the Mong Kok entrance were all standing there.

The reporter's flashlight recorded this moment.

Han Yao and the others did not expect it either.

In the past, when they stood together with Tiaozi to take photos, they all wore black hoods.

This time, standing quietly in the sun, no one dared to touch them
.Sure enough, the most important thing is to follow the boss.

I used to follow Optimus Prime, although it wasn't exactly a hungry meal, but it was almost the same.

Now, I can only use [Bhagavan] to describe it.

While taking pictures, a reporter in the crowd suddenly asked:

"Su Sheng, I heard that you are all short mules, and you are even talking to Liansheng Wangjiao? Is this true?"

As the reporter's questioning ended, there was rioting.

They didn't expect that this big water hose that donated to the police station was actually a gangster club.

"You black people will donate police cars to the police station. Is it to repeat the drama of the money empire?"

Su Wenluo suddenly felt that these guys were all 'boxing masters'.

"Made, a scholar.]

(End of this chapter)