As the helicopter landed, Consul Bolson, Huo Jingliang, Yaoyang and others were successfully rescued!
All high-level police officers present, including the Director of Correctional Services, the Warden, etc., came forward to greet the consul and his wife.
Farther away, the reporters looked more like crazy. They pushed forward crazily, yelled and pressed the camera shutters repeatedly. All the cameras were activated, and the flash lights made the scene look like daylight.
This is breaking news!
They have already thought of the title: On whether the police are a waste of taxpayers' money, the police elite is not as good as the small prison guards, and the commanders are not as good as politicians!
"Mr. Consul, there is news that you fought bravely with gangsters in the hotel. Is it true?"
"Mr. Consul, are you satisfied with the police's rescue operation?"
"Mr. Consul, please say a few words!"
Bolson straightened his back and revealed what he thought was the most handsome side of his face.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he almost yelled "Fuck you, mother" in the whole game.
You can't blame him, even if he is a shrewd politician, he will inevitably get angry when he hears the police after wandering on the line of life and death for so long.
As for balance?
I almost lost my life, but I still had to balance myself with a hammer.
When the reporters heard this, they became even more excited and rushed forward one after another to get first-hand information from Bolson.
The senior officers of the police force looked at each other with dark faces. They knew in their hearts that it was them that Bolson was scolding. They waved their hands and the police officers below also understood and began to drive away these reporters, fearing that Bolson would say something explosive again.
speech.
"What are you doing? Why are you pushing me? The police are amazing!"
"Back off, everyone back off, get out of the cordon!"
To be honest with reporters, these police officers had no other good solution. They could not beat, scold, or arrest them. They could only use their bodies to push them outside.
But who are the reporters? They are all old-timers. How can they take these low-level policemen who are maintaining order seriously?
Big news. The other side.
The Bolsons had long been surrounded by a group of high-ranking police officers, and they could not stop hearing concerns and greetings.
"Mr. Consul, Madam, I'm really sorry for frightening you. This is a mistake of our police department. I didn't expect that criminals in Hong Kong City would be so bold and armed and robbed. But don't worry, Mr. Consul, we will definitely do it tonight."
Do your best to catch all the gangsters, and don't let any one go."
"Mr. Consul, the Hong Kong Governor just called you to greet you. I hope you will call him back when you are safe. In addition, the Hong Kong Governor asked me to say sorry on his behalf. He is currently in a meeting and was not able to come to the scene to direct the rescue immediately.
Mr. Consul has been trapped for such a long time."
"Mr. Consul, do you still remember me? Central Police Superintendent Huo Huajian, I..."
Every word you say to me is very much like a child begging for red envelopes like an adult during the Chinese New Year.
More like flies buzzing about rotten eggs.
When Bolson faced these guys, he was completely different from how he faced Yaoyang and others. He had a serious face and started to teach him a lesson:
"I am very dissatisfied with this rescue operation. You are just wasting taxpayers' hard-earned money. You usually keep saying that Hong Kong Comprehensive City is one of the safest cities in Asia. When something goes wrong, you are disconnected. We are trapped in the hotel.
For two full hours, you didn't do anything. If it weren't for my careful command and layout and Lei's heroic performance, all the people inside would be dead by now."
Just when Bolson was giving a lecture to a group of high-ranking police officers.
Yaoyang was also stopped by two people.
Although these two men were also wearing uniforms, they were obviously wearing the uniforms of high-level prison guards, with blind stars shining on their shoulders, indicating that they were of extremely high status.
"Yao Yangzi!"
It was at this moment that a familiar figure appeared behind the two of them.
Yaoyang's boss Stanley Warden James.
"Warden, why are you here!"
"Yao Yangzi, we all know about you, how could I not come!"
The warden is smiling like Zunmira now
"Come on, Yaoyang, let me introduce you. This is the Director of our Correctional Services Department, Chen, and this is Deputy Director Liu."
"oh?"
"Reporting from Stanley Chief Correctional Officer Lui Yaoyang, two sirs!"
Yaoyang stood at attention and saluted without any hesitation, and reporters followed suit with their flashlights and took photos frantically.
Hahaha……
Hahaha……
Seeing how knowledgeable Yaoyang was, the director first laughed.
He came here this time to increase his exposure and share the cake.
"No need to report, Lei Yaoyang, I remember you, you are indeed a hero. You are indeed the pride of our correctional system. You did a good job this time, I am very satisfied! I heard that you saved Mr. Consul, good
,That's great."
"Lei, I'd better call you Yaoyang!"
The deputy director followed closely behind and said with a smile:
"Yaoyang, I didn't expect that you have such connections. You can even participate in an exhibition of this level tonight. It really puts the face of our Correctional Services Department. I heard that there was not even an invitation from the Police Department tonight."
, you are really capable."
"The director praised me, and the deputy director joked. I happened to meet Mr. Huo Jingliang at the right time, and I was lucky enough to get an invitation card. As for saving Mr. Consul, that's not the case. Mr. Consul saved himself, and I just cooperated and assisted.
In fact, we were able to get out of trouble tonight mostly because Mr. Consul stayed calm in the face of danger, which inspired us young people to perform a hundred times as well as usual."
Yaoyang responded politely. It was at this time that a burst of laughter came:
"Hahaha, Lei, if it weren't for you tonight, I wouldn't be able to come out tonight. Where there is credit, there is credit. No one can take away your credit tonight! And you will be my brother for the rest of your life!"
The director, deputy director, Yaoyang and others tilted their heads. It turned out that Bolson had just finished teaching the senior police officers and a group of people came over.
But things are so coincidental, when Borson came over and heard Yaoyang say that he was calm in the face of danger, or some kind of self-rescue, his heart was extremely happy.
He knew in his heart that Yaoyang gave him enough face outside.
Thinking about how he could get out of trouble tonight, Yaoyang had really tried his best, and even though he was injured now, he was probably holding on by force.
Moved, Bolson rarely asked about the appointment of personnel in various departments of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, but at this time, he couldn't care so much, so he directly spoke in front of everyone and settled the matter.
His meaning was also very clear. Yaoyang had the greatest credit tonight. Regardless of whether he was a prison guard or a police officer, the greatest credit must be given to him.
The top police officers following Bolson looked even more ugly when they heard this.
On the other hand, when the director, deputy director, and warden heard what Bolson said, they knew that Bolson really remembered this kindness, and they valued Yaoyang more and more in their hearts.
The three of them immediately stood up straight and greeted:
"Mr. Consul!"
"Okay, your Correctional Services Department can train talents like Izuku. I can see how hard you work at work."
Bolson gave the three of them a lot of respect. As he spoke, he looked at the director and said:
"I remember your name is Wales, right? Your father is Baron Will?"
"Yes, Mr. Consul, my father is exactly that!"
The director was very excited. Even though he seemed to be very good, compared to Bolson who was a real nobleman, both his current status and his status in the domestic aristocratic circle were vastly different. Now Bolson called out
His name already made him feel very proud.
"Okay, your correctional department also has a share of the credit for this incident."
Bolson smiled with satisfaction and gave guidance in an aristocratic manner:
"But you have to remember that Lei is my brother, the benefactor of my wife and I, and the most noble friend of our two families. With his ability, I think he should..."
"Mr. Consul, I understand that our correctional department will hold an emergency meeting tomorrow morning to discuss the recognition and reward of Lei Yaoyang's contribution." This chapter has been completed!