"Sir Zhuo, Sir Cai, Sir Zhou." An inspector stood up and left when the news was just playing. He walked around the screen and returned to the private room. He approached the main table and whispered something first, and then said aloud: "Li

The superintendent has arrived at the scene."

"He is on the scene and is responsible for commanding operations."

"Kowloon Senior Inspector Miao Chishun is also here."

After the inspector finished speaking, other people sitting at the scene, such as Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, Huang Qifai, etc. all turned around and turned their attention to Zhuo Jingquan at the head table.

Zhuo Jingquan put down his cup, spit out a mouthful of wine and said, "Cancel all vacations."

As mid-level police officers of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, a group of people were enjoying their promotion wine. Suddenly, they were slapped with shame after casually watching the news. Who is still in the mood to drink this wine?

The happy event was disturbed by an unfortunate incident.

Although everyone knew that this operation was unlikely to involve a large number of troops, they were really not in the mood to drink.

It's better to go back to the police department and wait for the results.

"Yes! Sir!" Chen Jiaju and Yuan Haoyun spoke simultaneously. Cai Yuanqi and Zhou Huabiao also picked up their suit jackets, put on their clothes and stood up to leave.

Lu Minghua’s Lese! His name is Zhang Zhiheng, right? He can’t beat anyone five to five! How dare he be the leader of the charge?

Nothing can be done!

The two superintendents felt unhappy.

And they can smell more things.

They always felt that the General Administration would never be peaceful.

The case is not that simple.

I decided to go back to the police station and wait for Sir Zhuang to greet me.

…

Peninsula Hotel.

Executive Lounge.

Zhuang Shikai and Brown held knives and forks in their hands, with half a steak in front of them. There were still cuts on the steak.

Among them, a small piece of steak hung above Brown's fork.

The two sat opposite each other.

He looked up at the TV on the hotel bar.

"sir."

"I'm going to make a phone call first!"

Zhuang Shikai was the first to come to his senses.

I saw him put down his knife and fork and speak loudly.

"Oh oh oh."

"please!"

Assistant Director Brown's eyes suddenly cleared, he regained consciousness, and he answered loudly.

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, put down his knife and fork, stood up, and wiped his hands with a napkin politely throughout.

Then he tightened his suit and walked to the service desk of the executive lounge. He picked up the phone on the service desk and dialed the number of the Public Relations Department of the General Administration.

"Hello."

Opposite the phone.

A clear female voice sounded.

There was a trace of anxiety in the female voice.

The other party is obviously busy and planning something serious.

Zhuang Shikai held the phone to his ear with one hand and put his other hand on the countertop to tap it gently. His expression was calm and he said calmly: "It's me!"

"What's next..."

"Do all the plans as I say!"

"..."

At this time, Brown was sitting in a position where he had lost his appetite. He put down his fork with waning interest and looked sideways at Sir Zhuang who was on the phone. From the side, he took in all the details and expressions of Sir Zhuang's body.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then a thought came to his mind: "All of this."

"He wouldn't know everything in advance, would he?"

After all, Brown is also an assistant director.

The vision, ability and means that an assistant director should have.

He lacks none!

Even proficient!

Although, when Zhuang Shikai first got up, he pretended to be polite and tried to calm down with unnecessary movements.

However, Zhuang Shikai's relaxed and confident attitude when he was on the phone could not be faked.

In the middle of speaking, Zhuang Shikai even put his feet up to prop up his legs. The suit and black trousers showed off his long legs to the fullest, and his elegant demeanor was in place instantly.

Very handsome.

His usual style.

It just shouldn't be here...

"hiss!"

"I do not know anything!"

Brown woke up completely, picked up the knife and fork again, cut the steak on the dinner plate, put it into his mouth and chewed it.

In fact, he already knows everything.

The key point is to know that a certain handsome boy is really going to be the chief superintendent! No wonder the tone of the guy just now when he said he was going to be the chief superintendent, tsk tsk, was so sure and domineering! It turned out that he had already planned it!
Chapter completed!