A reporter stood up and said, "Without evidence, you can only detain the prisoner for 48 hours."

Chen Ke said, "We have evidence that allows us to detain him, and we will transfer it to the Hong Kong police within 48 hours."

He speaks very little, and only answers the most crucial questions.

The reporter pressed on, asking, "And what about the bail? Inspector Chan, could you reveal the amount you're looking for?"

If Chen Ke were to reveal the amount he had prepared, Zhang Ziqiang's wife would immediately have to raise the money.

After his lawyer delivered the money to the police station, Cheung Tze-keung emerged as a hero once again.

Not to mention Nie Jiajun and Nie Han watching TV in the ward, Bao Yugang and the others who came to see him were all trembling with fear.

Almost all the children from wealthy families in Hong Kong were watching TV, and they were all focused on one question: Could this guy still get bail?

Amidst everyone's suspense, Chen Ke said, "I'm sorry, but under our mainland legal system, he is not eligible for bail!"

Nie Jiajun looked at Bao Yugang and said, "Did you hear that? In mainland China, this kind of person can't be released on bail."

But the reporter continued, "But this is Hong Kong. Here, unless it's a specific case, suspects can be released on bail."

The camera remained focused on Chen Ke, who remained silent for a long time before insisting, "He cannot be released on bail in mainland China."

A group of wealthy people suddenly realized that the mainland is really great, but unfortunately this is not the mainland.

Nie Jiajun looked at Nie Han: "Sis, why aren't we on the mainland?"

Bao Yugang also asked Nie Han, "Is there really no way to prevent Cheung Tze-keung from being released on bail?"

Nie Han also thought no, but looking at the mainland police on TV, especially Yue Zhongqi, who was coughing and smiling, her sixth sense told her that these mainland police officers probably had a backup plan.

A backup plan that prevented Cheung Tze-keung from being released on bail.

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The press conference was held at the Kowloon Police Station, where police cars of all sizes were crowded around the station.

After parting ways with Nie Zhao, Erye turned on the television to watch today's press conference.

When Nie Zhao comes to Kowloon, he always makes a big entourage, with an SUV in front and a Rolls-Royce in the middle.

Although he knew there would be traffic, he still instructed the driver to take a detour around the Kowloon Police Station.

He had never been to the Kowloon Police Station, but it was said that there were more rats than police officers inside, and there was even a news story about it being flooded with excrement. It was also the only police station in all of Hong Kong that was not haunted, so dirty that even ghosts didn't want to come there, which showed how powerful it was.

He finally passed by, looked up and saw that, well, just by looking at the exterior wall where the tiles were almost all gone, he knew how shabby it was.

Just as the car passed by, Secretary An reached out her hand, signaling the traffic police to help direct traffic.

But the traffic police rode up on their electric scooters and headed towards the Rolls-Royce.

Traffic police are the lowest-ranking police force in Hong Kong.

They consume more exhaust fumes in a day than take out a boxed lunch, so they should logically maintain traffic order whenever they see a luxury car.

If possible, they will try their best to greet the big boss and become familiar with him.

Secretary An found this kind of person quite annoying, but she had prepared a red envelope. The law prohibited her from accepting it, but she knew a traffic policeman would definitely take it.

However, Secretary An miscalculated today. When he handed out a red envelope, the other party did not accept it and instead threw in a videotape.

Secretary An was so afraid it was a bomb that she almost threw it, but Nie Zhao behind her said, "Wait."

Secretary An said, "Boss, we're afraid there might be a bomb inside. We have to throw this away!"

Nie Zhao had already reached out and taken the videotape, saying, "It's okay, you can go on your way."

The one who threw the things was none other than Huo Qi.

He's been replaced with a slingshot; today he was punished by being sent to the traffic police station for duty.

He had converted his big motorcycle into a small electric scooter, but his expression remained as arrogant as ever.

Mr. Nie was speechless. A mere policeman was being humiliated by his wife, yet he had quite a temper.

But the question is, why did he throw a videotape in there?

What's on the videotape?