"I just hope you don't blame my sir for not reporting it immediately. I'm very grateful."

As soon as Lei Yaoyang said this, he hinted that he was dissatisfied with the previous words of the Deputy Director of Management, and it also reminded everyone present.

The Deputy Director of Operations heard this and secretly praised Lei Yaoyang for his strength. He immediately cooperated and said righteously:

"Don't worry, Yaoyang. You are from our operations department. You handled this case very well, performed well and acted appropriately."

"Unless I die, no one can touch you in the slightest. What the Deputy Director of Operations said was very arrogant, but it was touching."

While speaking, the Deputy Director of Operations also deliberately glanced at the Deputy Director of Management, indicating a clear direction!

The Director followed closely behind, and also realized that there was something wrong with his statement, and quickly made up for it:

"Yes, Mr. Li requested that this case be handled in a low-key manner, so we don't need to hold a high-level police meeting."

"Let's see, this case is handled as a special case and will not be spread outside the Mong Kok Police Station and those of us present."

"Mr. Li, what do you think of this?"

Li Bancheng was very satisfied after hearing this and said:

"I'm just an ordinary businessman. How you arrange the case handling is your business, and it's not convenient for me to participate in it!"

"However, as victims, we are still very satisfied with the director's arrangement."

It was said that it was inconvenient to participate in the discussion, but at the end he said that he was satisfied. This was a very contradictory statement.

However, everyone present understood what Li Bancheng meant. He agreed with Lei Yaoyang's proposal and hoped to keep a low profile.

Li Bancheng didn't finish his words. After expressing his position, he immediately looked at the Deputy Director of Operations and said kindly:

"Sir, I know that your operations department accepts donations from all walks of life every year. I wonder what the process is like?"

"Sir, if you don't mind, why don't you explain it to me."

"Our Li family donates over 100 million to all walks of life in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City every year. I didn't know Sir before, but our Li family's donations to the police department are often in various activities."

"After seeing Sir's demeanor today, I can completely tell that Sir is a good policeman and a good director. I feel more at ease when I put the hearts and minds of us citizens in Sir's hands."

Li Bancheng was very skillful in speaking. He kept everything to himself and did not explain clearly, but his meaning was expressed so clearly that even a fool could understand it.

There are now three top police officers present, one director and two deputy directors.

Regarding donations, even if you don't talk to the director, you should talk to the director of the management office.

After all, anyone with some common sense knows that the Management Office is the administrative department. You can tell by the name that it definitely manages the financial aspects.

But Li Bancheng seemed to have deliberately lost sight of the deputy director of management, and grabbed a director of the operations department to chat with him.

Why is this happening?

The three division chiefs figured it out after a little thought.

There is one more Lei Yaoyang here.

Take a look at the three major bureau chiefs. The bureau chief appears to be impartial and impartial, but Li Bancheng is polite to him. This is considered normal communication.

The deputy director of management and deputy director of management targeted Lei Yaoyang from the beginning, but Li Bancheng ignored him directly, as if there was no such person at all. Except for a few words at the beginning when he did not understand the situation, he did not say anything at all after that.

The Deputy Director of Operations was the only person who supported Lei Yaoyang. As a result, the Deputy Director of Operations was overjoyed. Although he didn't understand how Lei Yaoyang got such great favor from the Li family and got him to be so supportive, he quickly responded politely to Li Bancheng's question.

Said:

"Okay, what does Mr. Li want to know? I will explain it to Mr. Li right away."

At the same time, a middle-aged man stood up from the dining table, walked over slowly, and greeted:

"Sir Lei, we're almost done talking. Come on, let's continue drinking."

The middle-aged man is Mrs. Li's eldest brother Zhuang Zikang.

After a short period of contact, Lei Yaoyang also had a somewhat clear idea of ​​this person's character. In short, it was just four words: "arrogant."

At the previous banquet, the banker's family had introduced that they had been in the antique business since their grandfather's generation and had a century-old business.

The strength is self-evident.

Li Bancheng started his business thanks to the full support of the banker family and his own business talent. Therefore, the banker family does not have too many worries in the Li family like ordinary people.

Facing Zhuang Shikai's invitation, Lei Yaoyang smiled apologetically and said:

"Mr. Zhuang, why don't we drink again next time we have a chance? Now..."

Before Lei Yaoyang could finish his sentence, Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said:

"Isn't it just right now? The case has been settled and we can clearly see your contribution."

"Yaoyang, you are a talented person. This time you have been kind to the Li family, and you are also very kind to our banker."

"If you don't feel comfortable doing the police job, just don't do it. I have eight groups and you can take any position you want!"

"I'm not going to be like some guys who can't even understand simple good and bad things, and can't tell the difference between merit and demerit."

When Zhuang Shikai came over, he was undoubtedly standing up for himself. Lei Yaoyang could understand it completely and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhuang is joking."

Zhuang Shikai looked serious and said again:

"Yaoyang, I'm not joking. Honestly, are you interested in coming over and helping me?"

"Mr. Zhuang, I feel good now as a police officer, serving the citizens. The police profession is also my ideal profession. If nothing special happens, I think I will continue to work in this profession for the rest of my life."

Lei Yaoyang also turned serious and sang a high-pitched song.

"I'm just afraid that something special will happen. I just heard that someone is going to hold you accountable. Could it be that I'm drunk?"

Zhuang Shikai had a weird look, and he frequently looked at the director and deputy director of management when he spoke.

"Holy shit, it's actually him!"

The director is well-informed. He has met Zhuang Zikang at several charity gatherings and knows what kind of person he is.

Not daring to mind Zhuang Shikai's taunting, the director stood up, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhuang, our police department has always made clear rewards and punishments, and will never treat a meritorious person badly."

"The deputy director said some inappropriate words before, because he was too anxious."

"Oh!"

Zhuang Shikai shook hands with the director and smiled meaningfully.

"Can you talk nonsense if you are too anxious? I can still stand here alive this time because Sir Lei ignored the danger and rescued me from the hail of bullets."

At this time, a voice came, and at a glance, Li Jiaju, whose face was slightly red, was also walking over. When he came closer, Li Jiaju said again:

"Sir Lei, if you receive any unfair treatment because of my matter, our Li family's legal team will fully serve you."

"No matter who the other party is, I promise that he will not be able to eat and carry around."

"Yeah, this bastard, the Deputy Director of Management, is too deceptive. He doesn't understand anything and talks nonsense. Now it's better. The Li family and the banker didn't know what kind of ecstasy they took, and they are crazy about Lei Yaoyang.

It seems that he has opinions about himself as the director."

Seeing Li Jiaju coming over and hearing such sharp words, the director cursed in his heart.

Fortunately, Li Jiaju also "stopped", and with Lei Yaoyang's gag, everyone quickly put aside the matter and returned to the topic.

However, the deputy director of management was really embarrassed today.

No one greeted him from the beginning to the end, and he was completely treated as if he was transparent.

Members of the Li family and the banker made it clear that in the future, donations from the police would not be directed to the Finance Department, but would be discussed with the Deputy Director of Operations.

This made the deputy director of operations smile, and he felt as comfortable as drinking a bucket of cold water in the summer.

Interrogation room at Mong Kok Police Station.

Zhang Zihao, who was still unruly and arrogant a few days ago, is now wearing the same red suit and sky blue trousers, but mentally, he is "worlds apart".

He had gunshot wounds on both hands and was randomly bandaged with white gauze a few times and left hanging like that.

No matter whether it was "external application or internal administration", he didn't get even the slightest bit of medicine. Even if he didn't move, he was still in excruciating pain.

What's even more tragic is that two high-power desk lamps shine directly into his eyes, making him almost half-open and crying.

In front of him, Ma Jun, Li Haoyang, and Chen Sanyuan sat across from each other, staring at him with unkind eyes.

Snap…

Ma Jun had a bad temper. After sitting with him for a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table and shouted:

"You bastard, you've been taking us to the garden for three hours."

"You really think we can't do anything to you without saying anything, right?"

"All of your men have been recruited. You are the mastermind and planned the kidnapping of Mr. Li. All the arms and explosives we found were obtained by you."

"Tell me, where did you get those things?"

Chen Sanyuan followed closely behind and said seriously:

"Zhang Zihao, unemployed, a homeless person, three generations of ancestors, all ordinary people. But according to our police investigation, your wealth exceeds 100 million, including a single-family villa in Macau, five properties in Hong Kong City, and six shops!"
To be continued...