Compared to Huo Qi, who surrendered without resistance, Zhang Sir was like a pig in the twelfth lunar month, impossible to restrain.

He jumped and shouted, "Chen Ke planted the gun on me! He framed me! I'm innocent!"

Inspector Gu then said into the phone, "Mr. Nie, really, you don't need to come over."

Hearing only a dial tone on the other end, he abruptly put away his phone and yelled at his subordinate, "Why aren't you taking Zhang Shihui away yet?"

He grinned again: "Zhang Shihui, you really are...get lost!"

It should be noted that Inspector Gu had noticed something was wrong with Inspector Zhang half an hour earlier.

Chief Inspector Gu didn't believe that Chen Ke had dared to plant a handgun as soon as he arrived at the police station.

However, he kept pretending to be confused, deliberately leaving loopholes, and gave Inspector Zhang a full half hour.

As the top cop, he should be able to settle even a murder case with eyewitnesses in 30 minutes.

But not only did he not do that, he also managed to get a gun that everyone in Hong Kong was looking for into his hands, even with reporters present.

Nie Zhao is coming over soon, and because of the bomb threat and the gun, he needs to bring reporters and bodyguards.

How could Inspector Gu possibly cover this up? In fact, he might not even be able to keep the case from going public.

Zhang Shihui, that piece of trash, didn't just defecate in his pants pocket; he defecated in public.

Chief Inspector Gu wanted to help him clean up his mess, but how?

He walked towards Mrs. Nie, steeling himself, intending to persuade her and Master Er, who was standing nearby, to leave.

She interrupted, asking, "Officer Gu, what about Officer Chen from the mainland? He saved my Jiajun's life. Where is he?"

Inspector Gu said, "He's upstairs in the conference room. Madam, would you like to leave now?"

Chen Rou, still holding the banner, glanced at Zhang Sir who had been taken away, sighed and said, "Zhang Sir's behavior and actions today really surprised me, but since I'm already here, it's alright to give this banner to Chen Sir."

After saying that, she turned and went up the stairs, asking as she went, "By the way, why didn't he come down just now?"

O-Division Chief Commissioner Lam Yung sensed something was wrong and turned around to scold, "Why aren't you upstairs yet?"

The reason he said that was because just now, all the other police superintendents had come downstairs, but only Chen Ke, the mainland policeman, was blocked upstairs with the reporters, and two police officers with batons were specifically guarding him.

If Nie Taiyi went upstairs and saw the heroic police officer who saved Nie Jiajun being detained, what would she think?

Also, she's going upstairs, and the reporters will be interviewing her. What will she say?

Inspector Gu stopped Chen Rou and said, "Mrs. Nie, please come with me. Inspector Chen Ke will be here soon."

Chen Rou glanced at her phone and said with a smile, "Perfect timing, my husband will be here soon too. I once offered a reward for that gun. Now that we've found it, he has a check with him. Whoever has the gun will get the money."

A 911, a bounty of 5 million, Nie Zhao will be there soon, and the money will be there soon too.

But is Inspector Cheung willing to accept that 5 million?

...

Nie Zhao had already put on his suit and tie.

Ah Yuan stretched out his arms, his mouth full of drool, and jumped up and down while hugging his leg: "Aww, aww~"

Shouldn't we take him out this time?

It seems so, because Dad put him in the stroller and fastened the seatbelt.

When A-Yuan heard the doorbell ring, he pointed and said, "Hey, open it!"

I've been cooped up in my room for ages, I can finally go out!

As the baby wished, the father opened the door, but he went out and forgot about the baby.

Ah Yuan couldn't break free from the stroller, so he bounced his bottom and cried out, "Ouch!"

Seeing that her father didn't turn around, she pouted and tears welled up in her eyes: "Aww~"

The bodyguards were originally stationed at the exit of the police station building, waiting to arrest Inspector Cheung from the outside.

But they returned after Zhang Sir was apprehended.

Nie Han also came along; she was ordered to take care of her little brother.

When she entered, A Yuan had tears in his eyes and was crying so loudly it sounded like he was wearing a microphone.

The bodyguards should have gone with Nie Zhao, but he said, "Song Zai, stay here."

Song Yuanchao was taken aback, and Nie Zhao added, "Help the young lady watch the child."

Song Yuanchao thought he had misheard, because today the boss was going to the police station to have a fight with the big shots.

Although the police would not dare to harm the richest man in public, it would be very dangerous if an officer were to shoot him. They were all wearing bulletproof vests and were ready to take a bullet for their boss at any time.

But the boss won't let him go; he wants him to stay at the hotel and take care of the baby. Why?

Surely the boss isn't intentionally trying to set him up with the young lady?

This unrealistic dream almost knocked Song Yuanchao unconscious, and left him somewhat bewildered.

By the time he wanted to ask, the boss had already entered the elevator and gone downstairs.

Not to mention him, his cries were as loud as thunder.

In the elevator, the Russian guy gently patted his boss's waist: "Taking care of a baby must be hard work, you look very tired."

Nie Zhao has always only taken care of the baby at night. He rarely rests on weekends, and when he does, he just watches the wet nurse and nanny take care of the baby. So he has never experienced the intensity of taking care of a baby alone. Yes, he really doesn't know.

I only worked half a day today, but I was so tired that I couldn't breathe.

He also discovered that taking care of his child full-time was much more tiring than going to work.

He wasn't used to the Russian guy's affectionate way of always touching his waist or patting his back. He moved the other man's hand away, tightened his tie, and nodded sincerely, saying, "It really is tiring."

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