Chapter 368: Keep Angry

It was another rainy day. Wang Yan got up early as usual and lay in the pavilion all morning. At seven o'clock, he got up and went back to the room and knocked on two doors.

There was a rustling sound inside. After a while, several little kids ran out and stood in the spacious living room.

Wang Yan shook his head and went to the fourth child, Wang Ze, and took off his short sleeves and put them on again: "Look at the clothes you are wearing. Why are you in such a hurry? And your shoes, change them yourself."

"I'm afraid of falling behind, Dad." Wang Ze sat on the ground and took off his shoes and changed his left and right feet, laughing.

Rubbing his little head, Wang Yan stood in front: "Okay, kids, move your body with Dad."

He was laying the foundation for several children, practicing the children's physical exercises that he had improved many versions of. Of course, it was mainly to lay the foundation for the seven-year-old Xiaobai and the five-year-old Xiaoyue. The remaining three and four were just extras. The two brothers had just turned four and were playing crazy.

If they were not taken care of, they would always feel that their father was secretly teaching their elder brother and sister the unique martial arts, and they would cry as soon as they opened their mouths. Look at the eldest and second sons who were practicing meticulously, and then look at the third and fourth sons who were imitating, although they were swaying, but grinning silly, they were pretty good.

While they were practicing, there was a knock on the door. Although the nanny was busy with breakfast in the kitchen, Wang Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move. He just gave the third son a look, and the fourth son ran over first. He was very dissatisfied. Why is the third son the third son? So he never called him brother, but only the third son, or Achang, and had his own insistence...

Soon, the voices of the two sons rang out together: "Uncle Zai."

"Haha, you two little guys got up so early, you are really good children." Zhuyouzi walked in with them and raised his head to Wang Yan: "Brother Yan."

Wang Yan hummed, ignored him, and continued to watch the two children exercise.

Zhuyouzi was not in a hurry, so he sat at the table and waited for the meal.

After watching the children finish practicing, Wang Yan took them to the bathroom to wash up, and then everyone sat at the table to eat breakfast.

As for Miss Bai... she was still lying in bed. Now that the child was older, she was completely liberated. When the old mother was excited, she would love her children, but when she was not, it was fine. It's not that she didn't love her children, but she was also a big lady.

Now the eldest and second children have gone to school, and the third and fourth children watched their older brothers and sisters go to school and make friends, and they didn't like to stay at home, and their hearts were wild. So although they were still younger, they were sent to kindergarten, and the house was much quieter.

Zhuyouzi ate his meal with big mouthfuls, and looked at the group of youngsters who were competing with him with a smile: "Brother Yan, the daughter of Luo Xiufen yesterday is fine, and she is out of danger."

"Well, have you arranged for the reporters?"

"It's arranged, and they should be on their way to Yuen Long now."

"It will be published in the newspaper this afternoon, and the staff should be ready, so as not to make any mistakes."

"Don't worry, Brother Yan."

Seeing that he didn't say anything else, Zhuyouzi didn't say much, and ate his delicious breakfast. After breakfast, he got a few more instructions and left to do things first...

Since he became the Chief Chinese Inspector, Wang Yan's office has been in the police station of the Kowloon Region. He no longer served as the Inspector of Tsim Sha Tsui, but vacated it. After all, in his position, unlike the previous Chief Inspector, the major Inspectors below would consciously hand over the big money they got. The same is true for Lan Gang, Han Sen, and Li Yiwen. They did not serve as Inspectors of any place, and the money was handed over to Zhuyouzi by the three of them in person.

After sending his four children to their respective schools, Wang Yan went to the police station. He greeted the Chinese police officers of all sizes along the way and arrived at his large office here.

In fact, he could also go to the headquarters to work, where he also had an office. It was just because he lived in Kowloon Tong that he rarely went there.

Drinking the tea made by his men, Wang Yan picked up the phone on the table and called Sham Shui Po Police Station.

"Hello? This is Wang Yan."

"Ah, Brother Yan, Uncle went fishing. Is there anything important? I'll go find him and call you back?"

This old guy really knows how to enjoy himself... Wang Yan shook his head: "No, you too. Find all the files of crimes committed by the foreign soldiers stationed in the police station, select a few serious cases, and wait for my call when the time comes."

"Yes, Brother Yan."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan called Yau Ma Tei Police Station to find Lei Luo. Similarly, Lei Luo hadn't gone yet, probably at home taking care of the children. Last month, Axia gave birth to another baby girl. Now they have four children. The first three were boys. Lei Luo finally has a baby girl and loves her so much.

As for work, it’s not that I won’t go, but I may go a little later. I may also find time to come and show my face. Now the police stations in various places are running quite well, and the gangsters are also honest. There are rarely any major incidents.

In fact, Lei Luo should have been transferred to the Central District, but considering that there is more money in Yau Ma Tei and Lei Luo does not need to show his status, he was arranged to Yau Ma Tei to make more money.

Wang Yan also told the police officer who answered the phone to find the files of the foreigners committing crimes and keep them for later use. At the same time, outside the Xintian military camp, a scene that had not been reproduced for many years appeared again.

‘Pah…’

Wang Shenghong's ears rang instantly, and burning pain spread across his face. The strength was so great that he felt that the teeth in his mouth were even a little loose. Feeling the fishy taste on the tip of his tongue, he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He had not been so humiliated for a long time since he took the position of detective. This slap reminded him of the days when he had climbed up. But he couldn't think too much about this situation. He could only suppress this feeling in his heart and planned to go back and recall it in detail.

He stood up straight and looked at the tall foreign devil in front of him who was wearing a Ying-style army combat uniform and a hat, with yellow eyes, long light yellowish white hair, a high nose, and a playful look in his eyes: "Captain Braun, Are you sure you don't want to hand over the two murderers?"

The Chinese translator on the side did his best to translate Wang Shenghong's words. This translator was brought by him.

"What tone are you talking about? Damn yellow-skinned monkey, who the hell do you think you are?" The army captain surnamed Braun kicked Wang Shenghong angrily, reached out and took out the pistol from his waist, and bent down to fight him. The head: "Listen to me, I don't care what kind of detective you are, you have no right to come to our military camp to arrest people. Even if they make mistakes, our soldiers will not be judged by you. They have their own military The court ruled, do you understand? If you still dare to come, I will shoot you in the head. Now, get out of here."

While he was talking, a shot hit the ground behind Wang Shenghong, a few stones bounced up, and another kick knocked Wang Shenghong, who was sitting on the ground, to the ground completely. Then he spat hard, put the gun back into the holster on his waist, turned around and left in a swaggering manner.

"Are you okay, Detective?" Seeing the foreign Japanese leaving, several men on the side quickly stepped forward to help Wang Shenghong up.

After coughing twice, Wang Shenghong rubbed his chest in pain, touched his already red and swollen face, looked at the foreign Japanese's disappearing back sinisterly, and spat out bloody spit: "Let's go."

He didn't expect that woman Luo Xiufen would actually go to Wang Yan. What he didn't expect was that Wang Yan would actually take care of it. I ignored him and asked him to come over today to ask for someone.

The eldest brother is the eldest brother, he is really powerful. A phone call came to his home. There were no unnecessary words, just telling him to come and ask for someone this morning. They also said they would try their best to express their attitude. The result of the struggle was that he was slapped three times, kicked twice, and threatened with a gun.

Of course he didn't want to come, but he had no choice. But to be honest, he still felt a little disappointed and aggrieved. Because most of them were Longteng factories, he was basically among the first batch to be infiltrated. Now that the eldest brother has gone all the way, it's heartbreaking that someone like him, who can be regarded as a veteran, is still staying in this place where there is no oil or water.

Of course, that's what he thought. After all, it was a lesson learned from the past. That is to say, there is little oil and water on his side, and no matter how hard he works, he can't make a few extra bucks, otherwise he might have been in trouble last time.

Thinking like this, he babbling all the way back to the police station. He wanted others to see how serious he was. On the one hand, it is to stand up for the Chinese people, and on the other hand, it is to carry out the orders of superiors. As the saying goes, a child who can cry will get milk.

But before he could do anything, he just arrived at the door of the police station and saw Lard Boy standing on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, holding up the window of a car and talking to the people inside. There was an ambulance behind, with medical staff standing on one side.

Hearing the movement of the car, Lardboy turned his head and glanced, then waved his hand to the car parked in front of him, and the driver drove off the road with a quick shift of the engine.

Lardboy waved to the medical staff behind him, pushed the stretcher, and waited for Wang Shenghong's car to stop in front of him. He waved his hand: "Quick, go save people."

As he spoke, he reached out to open the car door and directly pulled Wang Shenghong, who was about to greet him in the back seat, out of the car. The medical staff behind him followed and lifted him onto a stretcher.

Wang Shenghong was a little confused. He didn't accept it for a while, until the stretcher slid and the bumps made him wake up. He looked at Lardboy who was pushing the stretcher with him in confusion: "Brother Zai..."

"Inspector Wang, you are seriously injured, don't say much."

Wang Shenghong said hello, but the identity of Wang Yan, the chief manager of Long Teng and the number one Ma Zai in the lard boy, made him swallow the rest of his words well. No matter what, Brother Zai took action personally and just did as he was told. Thinking of this, he still cooperated and howled miserably, as if he was going to die in the next second.

People in the police station had noticed it as early as Lardboy arrived, not to mention the ambulance coming. It is common among most people to like to join in the fun, so they have been watching it for a long time. Now seeing his own detective being carried away, he was also confused and couldn't help but burn the fire of the hexagram.

Lardboy helped the medical staff carry Wang Shenghong into the ambulance. Watching the ambulance drive away quickly, he turned to greet the police officers who followed Wang Shenghong outside the military camp and were also confused: "The ghost guy is too cruel, Detective Wang." The injury is serious, remember?"

Several people nodded their heads, and one of them boldly asked: "Brother, is there something big going on?"

"Why did Inspector Wang go to Gui Lao?"

"Isn't there a fourteen-year-old girl who was harmed by two ghosts and beasts?"

"Are you angry?"

"How can you not be angry, Brother Zai? The ghost guys are so bullying. They are fourteen years old and my girl is only that old. Damn, I really want to kill them."

"Very good, that's it, keep it up." Lardboy patted him on the shoulder happily: "Comfort the brothers, go back and write a report on today's events and send it to Brother Yan, and also, tell the ghosts of these years I'll dig out all the files on the crime and wait for the notification from above."

The man opened his eyes wide: "Brother Yan wants to..."

"Huh?" Lardboy gave a very powerful and stern look: "Go do something."

"Yes, Brother Zai." The man was so frightened that he quickly turned around and ran into the police station with a few people, chasing all the police officers who were watching the excitement back.

The ones who can follow Wang Shenghong out to do things are naturally his confidants. This one who is more courageous is a senior detective, and his prestige here is enough.

Looking at the police station that had become clean again, Lardboy got into the car and left...

Two hours later, at 11:30 in the morning, in the office of Inspector General Hua of the Kowloon Regional Police Station, Wang Yan received a copy of the Luo Xiufen case file sent from the Yuen Long Police Station, as well as the details of the case outside San Tin Military Camp this morning. report, as well as Wang Shenghong’s injury report.

After reading the three documents in detail and confirming that there were no problems, Wang Yan picked up the phone on the table and called the headquarters, the office of William, the director of the Criminal Investigation Division.

"Hello? Director? I'm Wang Yan. Do you have time at noon? I'll treat you to lunch."

"I have something to report back to you."

"Okay, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and straightened his shirt, put down the rolled-up sleeves and tied them, straightened the wrinkles on his trousers, left the police station with the briefcase containing three documents, went out, got in the car, went to the port, and took a boat. ocean.

An hour later, Wang Yan and William sat opposite each other at the table in the western restaurant.

After the two clinked glasses and took a sip of wine, William, a gentleman from the Ying Kingdom, looked at the steaks cut up by the chef in front of Wang Yan speechlessly, shook his head, and elegantly cut the steaks in front of him: "Wang, I know you I’m very busy. Is there anything important you want to do with me this time?”

He hoped that Wang Yan would use his power for something, so that he could make money. Although he has a share of the fees in Hong Kong and Kowloon, there are so many people who need to share the money, and he, as the director, does not have much. Compared to helping Wang Yan with errands and participating in various beneficial and rewarding activities organized by Long Teng, there is a huge difference. He had to admit that most of the time, he was very willing to help Wang Yanxing.

"It's about the soldiers stationed in Hong Kong." Wang Yan swallowed the meat in his mouth and told him the key to the problem. Then he took a big sip of wine to moisten his throat and said, "That's it, Director, seven days ago, the new Two soldiers from the Tian Army Camp beat the little girl seriously and her life was in danger.

Yesterday, the mother of the little girl found me at the entrance of Longteng headquarters and knelt in front of me in public, begging me to help her with her two teenage children. With no other choice, I could only stabilize her first. We arranged for the little girl to be admitted to the hospital and receive treatment. Oh, her life has been saved now.

You know this kind of thing, Director, I am very embarrassed, but when a woman comes to the door with a child, there is no way I won’t give her an explanation. So I asked the detective from Yuen Long to find out more about the situation and see if that was really the case.

But who would have thought that maybe the detective felt that what he did was too cruel, so he took people directly to the military camp in anger, hoping to give him an explanation. But during the negotiation, a captain named Max Bryan took action and beat the detective until he suffered internal bleeding, a perforated ear, a concussion, and even used a gun.

Director, how do you think this matter should be handled? "

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