Huo Qi looked up, a half-smile on his face: "Brother Song, what you said is quite interesting. What, are you a fortune teller who knows I will be promoted and become rich in the future?"
Suddenly, Chen Rou coughed. Song Yuanchao subconsciously looked at Chen Rou and saw her shaking her head with one hand on her temple. He quickly made an excuse and said, "I'll go downstairs and see. It's already five o'clock. Master Er and the others should be here soon."
He said that Inspector Fok would have a bright future because he thought Inspector Fok was exceptionally outstanding. Currently, the handover preparation team in Hong Kong is being run by his old superior. Song Yuanchao has already thought it through: when he goes back and his old superior talks to him, the first person he will praise will be Miss Chan. He could talk about her for three days and three nights without stopping.
Then there's Boss Nie, who deserves a proper introduction. And then there's Inspector Huo, who managed to stay true to his principles even in such a chaotic place, pursuing his boss for several years. He's a good policeman.
But he wasn't an undercover agent. If Chen Rou hadn't reminded him, he would have been exposed. He was also afraid that if he continued the conversation, Huo Siri would see through him on the spot, so he made an excuse to go downstairs.
Huo Qi watched him leave, then turned to look at Chen Rou and said, "Yu Zhengrong and Yu Sir have always been my role models as a police officer. I've watched that scene at least a hundred times: when Brother Song pulled him out of the sea and shot him in the head."
Chen Rou paused for a moment and said, "Didn't you also order your men to almost beat him to death?"
Back then, Song Yuanchao had no choice but to shoot Yu Zhengrong, and was arrested and taken to the police station. During those 24 hours, a group of police officers almost shot his kidneys apart. Fortunately, Song Yuanchao was experienced and protected his vital organs, so he was not killed. But even so, he was bedridden for a whole month before he could get up.
Huo Qi was one of the police officers who assaulted the man.
But the unpredictability of reality is that Huo Qi personally took charge of Yu Zhengrong's case and witnessed firsthand how dark, ruthless, and bad a policeman his idol was. He even almost became depressed at one point.
As for Boss Nie, whom he once thought was extremely evil, in the long run, it seems that apart from loving money, he has no other faults. As for Mrs. Nie, who has always been mysterious, she has been constantly changing Huo Qi's opinion of her.
He clenched and unclenched his fists repeatedly before finally saying, "Please pass on a message to Brother Song for me. Tell him that I sincerely apologize for hitting him before."
Chen Rou smiled and said, "We're each serving our own masters, he won't be angry."
The two looked at each other in silence for a while, then she said, "We're going to talk to these two big shots about Kowloon later. I think you don't have a clear idea of what to focus on yet, do you want to hear my advice?"
Huo Sir is actually a straightforward person. He said, "Don't give me any advice. Just give me your instructions. I'll do whatever you say, because I really don't know how to talk to you about this."
Chen Rou, who never keeps people in suspense, said, "For the sake of the citizens."
Furthermore, we have only one demand: for the good of the citizens, you must keep this in mind.
...
Master Er wanted the wicked to have a prophetic decree, and he arrived earliest.
However, they were stopped by the security team at the entrance of Nie's International.
Of course, with a bunch of henchmen carrying a stretcher, and the person on the stretcher still vomiting blood, the security guards wouldn't let them in.
The security captain held out his hand and said, "Sir, this is a star-rated hotel. People who are not properly dressed are not allowed to enter."
Upon hearing this, Awei became furious: "So I have to change into a suit?"
The security captain said, "Yes, sir!"
Awei glanced back at Master Er in the car and saw him nodding. He immediately made a phone call and went to arrange a suit.
They're thugs, waiting for their suits, and then they're going upstairs to file a complaint!
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