After hearing what Lin Chuqiao said, everyone found that it was possible to recover Uncle Biao’s money, not to mention 100% of the possibility of it, to prevent the night from getting long and dreaming.

It is decided to be courtesy first and then soldiers. If the bank admits compensation, then the matter will end. Anyway, the robbers are dead, and the case can be closed after getting the money.

If the bank refuses to admit the account, then mobilize the media's advantage and provide the evidence in the hands of the police to the media, so that everyone can comment on whether the bank's share is reasonable and prepare for public opinion before the lawsuit.

"Lei Sir, the people from the ICAC are here, and I have something to ask you." Lei Weidong was about to send someone to send Aunt Biao and Lawyer Lin to the Kowloon Bank for negotiations, but he heard the front desk report saying that the people from the ICAC were looking for him.

"What did the people from the ICAC ask me for? I have no corruption." Lei Weidong didn't understand, but since the ICAC came to find him, he could not avoid it.

"Kaju, please accompany Aunt Biao and Lawyer Lin to Kowloon Bank. If you have any problems that cannot be solved, call me to notify me."

"clear!"

Chen Jiaju took Aunt Biao, Lai Di and Lin Chuqiao to leave Lei Weidong's office together. When he went downstairs, he saw five or six investigators from the anti-corruption company, led by a young man in his thirties, headed straight to Lei Weidong's office.

"We are from the Integrity Company. My name is Chen Qiang and Mr. Lei. I have something to check with you. Please cooperate." The office door was opened and a group of young people in their twenties rushed in.

One of the young men held the ID to Lei Wei Dongdao.

"Cooperate!" Lei Weidong tilted his head, looked outside the door, and said, "Commissioner Han, come in when he actually comes. Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for five or six years."

"I have never seen you since you went to study in Eagle Kingdom." Surrounded by his subordinates, Han Zhibang walked into the office. Compared to a few years ago, Han Zhibang was much more stylish, and he looked like Yan Guoliang back then.

"I haven't seen each other for four or five years, and I will give me some advice as soon as I meet. These should be newcomers. I haven't seen each other for a few years, and the Independent Commission Against Corruption has changed so quickly."

Lei Weidong stood up, picked up the tea leaves on his desk casually, and signaled, "Do you want to drink tea?"

"The Independent Commission Against Corruption is a regulatory department and must keep fresh blood. As for drinking tea, let's forget it. Who doesn't know that the inspector Lei uses high-end goods. I'm afraid I can't afford this tea for a year, so it's a problem to drink it."

Han Zhibang waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to leave two, and the others went out to wait.

"If you don't drink tea, then let's have coffee. Mao Shit Coffee seems to have come out of the Integrity Company back then. Today, the goods will return to the original owner. Boiling water on the table, you can make some rinse it."

Lei Weidong took out a box of coffee from the drawer and handed it to Han Zhibang's subordinate Chen Qiang, pointed to the kettle beside him and asked him to rush it.

"It's really cat shit coffee." Chen Qiang, who was at a loss, took the coffee in his hand and looked at the brand on it. Han Zhibang couldn't help but shake his head, "Look at the packaging, it's the same model, it won't be the same as the same one."

"What do you think?" Lei Weidong shrugged.

"Let's talk about the main business first. We come here this time to learn about some things. You know the Kowloon Bank robbery." Han Zhibang put the coffee on the coffee table and asked.

"I know, I'm still talking about this case just now, and the victim involved Uncle Biao." Lei Weidong nodded and said that he knew.

"Okay, I would like to ask where the 9.8 million inspector Dong came from? Although the police salary has increased dozens of times over the years, the monthly salary of Inspector Dong is more than 20,000 yuan.

But from 1976 to now, inspector Dong's salary will not be more than nine million yuan if he adds it to one." Han Zhibang asked with a serious face.

"I should ask Uncle Biao about this, why did I ask me, although I am a subordinate and junior of Uncle Biao, I am not a son after all." Lei Weidong.

"You don't need to teach us when doing things, so Dong Biao will naturally ask someone. You just need to answer your questions." Han Zhibang didn't say anything, but Chen Qiang pretended to be a black face.

"Han Zhibang, this is your subordinate. Before the leader could speak, he pretended to be a bad person. Will you be a bad person next?" As his personal strength improved, Lei Weidong's domineering aura was also cultivated.

Just a light glaring, the young man who shocked Chen Qiang couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Why, I came to you because I suspect that this money is related to the Gambling God Competition some time ago, so I came to consult." Seeing Chen Qiang's performance, Han Zhibang shook his head.

Just like myself back then, I only know... Fortunately, the police have less hostility over the years, otherwise...

The police and the ICAC complement each other. The ICAC targets those black police who violate the law and discipline. It is not the entire police department. Is it bad to speak well when handling cases? I have to do it with the police and the enemy.

After signaling Chen Qiang to go out, Han Zhibang said, "According to the investigation, many of your serious crime team have made a fortune in this Gambler God Competition. Although this money is legal income, it needs to be reported. I am here to report it to you and serve you."

"Service, of course we welcome." Lei Weidong took out the prepared documents from the drawer and handed them to Han Zhibang.

"I have prepared it a long time ago. One is for the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the other is for the Taxation Bureau. If you don't want it, I will send someone to you."

"It's not a loss to inspector Lei. The matter is considered comprehensively. That's how it was back then. Take three steps at one step."

When I opened the document, the one I placed at the forefront was Lei Weidong, which recorded the income of Lei Weidong's trip to Macau. Looking at the long zero, Han Zhibang shook his head.

"Why do you still have to be a policeman if you are so rich? Isn't it good to travel around the world?"

"Personal interest." Lei Weidong shrugged.

"Register this." Close the documents and hand them over to their subordinates. Han Zhibang signaled him to go out.

"Is there something else you come?" Lei Weidong asked.

"Yes!" Han Zhibang nodded, "Let your subordinates and Uncle Biao, Lin Meng pay attention, especially Chen Jiaju, the ICAC has accepted his complaints several times, and the files have been spent long ago.

It’s nothing, but now the people of the Eagle are staring at you tightly and want to find your mistakes. This time we come here more to shock the mountains and tigers.”

"It's because..." Lei Weidong glanced at the director's office on the third floor.

"Yesterday, the Deputy Director of the Police went to the ICAC and stayed in the office with his ghost boss for more than an hour. I only heard that your director will retire in February next year, so I don't know anything else."

He picked up the cat shit coffee on the coffee table and looked at it. Han Zhibang shook his head with a wry smile.

"Why tell me this?"

"The ICAC cuts the sword of sin, not the compatriots. Although the sword cannot control itself, it also has ideas and principles."
Chapter completed!