Chapter 275 Capture the Dragon! Royal Hong Kong Island Police Headquarters Building, Arsenal Street, Wan Chai. Caine Building. This building was first built in 1952 to commemorate the founder of the Hong Kong Police Force, William Cain. In the conference room. Han Yili, wearing a uniform, sat on the main seat, looked around, and said loudly: "I have explained clearly what each department needs to do. Is there anything you don't know?" "No Sir!" Everyone responded in unison without any hesitation. Today, almost all those who can appear in this room are high-ranking white people. The lowest police rank is the constitutional commissioner level, and even ordinary senior superintendents are not qualified to participate. As for the content of the meeting, it was naturally how to reasonably and legally suppress Lin Zehao's forces, companies, etc.
All in all, Lin Zehao's name was mentioned fifty-three times in this meeting, making him the absolute protagonist. From a certain perspective, it is an honor to be able to have the senior management of the entire Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force hold a special meeting to discuss the issue. "Since everyone has no problem with this, let's get started right away." "As for the code name of this operation, it is called 'Capture the Dragon'!" As he spoke, Han Yili stood up, straightened his body, and saluted everyone with a standard military salute. The sunlight shines through the window, illuminating the medal on his chest, making it sparkle. "Yes Sir!" Seeing this, everyone stood up and returned the greeting. After the meeting, the entire Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force began to operate in an orderly manner, like a precision instrument. When a government and a violent organization gather all their strength to attack a certain individual or group, the damage caused will be unimaginable. At one time, all the venues under Hutchison got wind of the news and prepared to deal with the coming massive inspection. O Ji, Director's Office. Ren Darong looked at the confidants in front of him and slowly said, "I think you all have received the news from above." "Those foreigners are trying to abuse public resources for their own benefit and target our own businesses on Hong Kong Island. I will never help them do this." Hearing this, everyone nodded slowly in agreement. Then, Ren Darong continued: "But we can't openly confront the higher-ups. That would mean nothing except losing our jobs." "So, you must grasp the scale in the process of law enforcement, understand?" Everyone was an old hand, and they immediately saluted and nodded, "Understood, sir!" Kowloon City, 190 Argyle Street, West Kowloon Crime Unit.
Ever since Wang Bingyao was reinstated with the help of Lin Zehao, his attitude towards his foreign superiors has become even tougher. Under such circumstances, all Chinese police officers in the jurisdiction regarded Wang Bingyao as a flag, a flag that could represent the Chinese. With this premise, Wang Bingyao, who was supposed to retire as Chief Inspector, has a chance to be promoted to Superintendent of Police. This can be considered a blessing in disguise. However, Wang Bingyao knew in his heart that he could have achieved what he has today thanks to the help of Lin Zehao. So, at this time, he certainly couldn't just stand by and watch. "Everyone listen, in the process of law enforcement, you must enforce the law impartially and never tolerate any criminals, understand?" Wang Bingyao put his hands behind his back, and his eyes behind the lenses flashed with sharp light. "Understood, sir!" The police officers stood in a row with solemn expressions. Even though the white police inspector standing by was extremely harsh, he couldn't find any fault with the scene before him. "Very good, disband immediately and start working." Wang Bingyao nodded with satisfaction and then waved to everyone. "Yes, sir!" After the police officers responded, they took their equipment, put on their uniforms, and walked outside in an orderly manner. At this time, the ghost police inspector slowly stepped forward and stopped Wang Bingyao who was about to return to the office. With a stern face, he said, "Wang, don't you want to work with them?" "As a chief inspector, shouldn't you take the lead in this critical moment for the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force?" Wang Bingyao stopped and glanced at the foreign police superintendent. He said, "What? The police superintendent is so horny?" "Believe it or not, I can use a flying scissor kick to crush your head!" As he spoke, Wang Bingyao stretched out two fingers, made a scissors shape, and poked them towards the white superintendent's neck. The white police superintendent was frightened by Wang Bingyao's sudden action. He subconsciously took a few steps back, his face full of fear. As a member of the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force, he had naturally heard of the name of the deadly scissor kick, so it was understandable that he was afraid. "Since when did the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force stipulate that this kind of routine duty also requires the Chief Inspector to go to the front line?" "As long as you dare to go with me to check out Hutchison's place, I will definitely accompany you." "If you're not happy with me, you can go and complain to Brother Yi, but I promise that I'll make you feel the pain of a fatal scissor kick!" Wang Bingyao was not intimidated at all. After retorting to the foreign police inspector, he turned around and left. The foreign police inspector was left standing there with an ugly face and hatred in his eyes. He originally wanted to take advantage of Wang Bingyao, but he ended up losing more than he gained. This scene is just a microcosm of the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force, especially among the middle and lower class Chinese communities. The network of relationships that Lin Zehao maintains on a daily basis played a role at this critical moment without any prior notice.
Perhaps, this is why those who are righteous have many supporters, while those who are unrighteous have few supporters. …… Inside a bar in Tsim Sha Tsui. The police officers rushed in, making the originally lively atmosphere in the venue suddenly become a little cold. Even the pretty girls in bikinis dancing in the center of the stage subconsciously paused in their movements. After all, regardless of whether they have committed a crime or not, most people's subconscious reaction when they see the police is always to feel guilty. At this time, some experienced guests thought that they were going to turn on the lights for another check, but they didn't expect that these police officers had no intention of going to the center of the venue, but went straight to the bar. One of them, who had the title of sheriff, came straight to the bar and said, "Routine inspection, call out your boss." Upon seeing this, the manager stepped forward and said, "Officer, we are from Hutchison Whampoa, please give us some face." The sheriff glanced at the manager and said, "I know you are from Hutchison. If it were any other society, I would have shut you down long ago." "Now, call out your boss immediately." You know, these police officers have rules for checking. If they want to cause trouble, they will start to coax the guests out. Before the manager could speak, Lin Huaile came over slowly with a few of his younger brothers, and said with a smile, "Du Sir, what brings you here?" "Why don't you take your brothers to the box for a couple of drinks? I'll treat you." Looking at the eager eyes of his police officers, Du Sir waved his hands helplessly and said, "Go ahead, but don't drink too much, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the higher-ups." "Long live the boss!" "Du Sir, awesome!" The police officers spoke excitedly, then turned around and followed the two men to the box. Upon seeing this, the bar manager immediately picked up the microphone and shouted, "Don't worry, everyone. Nothing has happened. Keep having fun!" "Everyone who comes to play today will be given a dozen beers for free!" These words made the originally cold atmosphere become warm again. The beautiful girls on the field began to dance even harder, and the guests in the audience also began to raise their drinks and cheer wildly. At this moment, the scene fell into carnival again. It seemed that all the police officers who had come to check before had disappeared. Seeing this, the bar manager couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Hutchison Whampoa was really cool and even at this sensitive moment, he still demonstrated unparalleled influence. Let me ask, is there any other community in Hong Kong that can have such a terrifying influence? At this moment, the bar manager felt extremely grateful that his boss had decided to hand over the place to He Shenghe. Although the cost is higher than other clubs, the profits earned are also greater. Moreover, looking at the venues under He Shenghe, not so many messy things happen, which is quite worry-free.
"You and Hutchison have really stole the limelight this time. Isn't it great to follow such a big boss?" Sir Du asked with a complicated expression, holding a glass of martini in his hand. From a moral point of view, he admired Lin Zehao's actions immensely and felt that he was a true hero. However, from the perspective of identity, his perceptions are very complicated. There are many people in the police force who have the same idea as Du Sir. "Cool? Maybe a little." "However, for me, it is more of a pressure." "After all, following such an outstanding leader, I'm afraid I'll fall behind at any time..." Lin Huaile put down the mojito in his hand, shook his head, and a smile appeared on his face. In fact, this is not only his own idea, but also the idea of many new generations in the community. After all, Brother Hao is too legendary. They think they are just ordinary people, so it is normal for them to have such worries. This is also the reason why, even though they are already the big brothers, they still work so hard. When they realized that following a big guy like Brother Hao would give them the opportunity to create countless histories, they made up their minds that no matter what, they must follow Brother Hao's footsteps closely to see what kind of beautiful scenery there is on the top of the towering mountains. "In fact, sometimes, I envy you. At least you don't have to pretend to be happy about doing something you don't like." "Some time ago, my son actually told me that when he grows up, he wants to be a policeman like his father. I scolded him immediately." "I don't know what's good about his father..." After complaining for a few words, Du Sir suddenly changed the subject and said, "By the way, we received a tip-off that the Wang brothers were killed. Do you know what the news is?" Lin Huaile shrugged and said, "You know, we Shenghe don't touch these things, and we have no idea what's going on in the fortress." Sir Du nodded without saying anything more. He drank the martini in the glass, wiped his mouth, and got down from the bench at the bar. (End of this chapter)