If it weren't for the fact that he was a police chief, his two sons were so outstanding, and his wife was so gentle and considerate, and even that he planned to become Hong Kong's number one police chief, the chief superintendent, after Hong Kong's return to China, Yu Zhengrong, in his current anxiety and anger, would have wanted to pull out his gun and kill Nie Zhao directly.
But he couldn't. He could only patiently say, "Being competitive is not a weakness, but a strength."
Nie Zhao nodded and said meaningfully, "I miss my mother very much."
He finally started walking, and then said, "If you're busy, I won't see you off. Go home early."
Actually, it was still Gui Tou Rong making the call, but Yu Zheng Rong couldn't care less about formalities. They had just arrived at the elevator, and he said, "I'm afraid your wife has something urgent to attend to. She's been on the phone the whole time, so I won't see her off. I'll just return the call."
He turned and left in a hurry, leaving Commissioner Liao and Inspector Gu somewhat confused. Liang Lisheng, in a carefree manner, asked Nie Zhao in a gruff voice, "What's wrong, Yu sir? Judging from your expression, it seems like something serious has happened."
At this moment, the elevator doors opened. Nie Zhao invited the two superiors to go in first, and waited for Chen Rou and Liang Lisheng to go in before getting on the elevator. He turned to look at his wife, smiled and said, "I heard that my wife called him home for dinner. I guess he is like me, someone who values family and didn't want to keep his wife waiting."
Liang Lisheng turned around sharply to look at Nie Zhao, and seeing his calm expression, he immediately shrugged and smiled.
Although Commissioner Liao and Inspector General Gu did not respond, they had a feeling that Yu Zhengrong's behavior tonight was very strange.
However, as law enforcement officers, they will not rashly suspect anyone, and as supervisors of the police, they have only one standard when dealing with any police officer: speak with evidence.
So the elevator reached the first floor in no time, and the two officers saw Nie Zhao off and then it was time for them to go home.
Just as they were seeing Nie Zhao off, they noticed something strange: Nie Zhao had arrived in a Rolls-Royce, but when he left, he switched to a Bentley.
Where did the Rolls-Royce go, and who drove it away?
Regardless of the doubts these two officers might have, at this moment, on the third-floor balcony, Yu Zhengrong had one hand on the pistol at his waist and the other hand answering Gui Tou Rong's phone call, his eyes also fixed on the Bentley below.
His voice was hoarse: "Boss Rong, I think you've mistaken me for someone else."
Then he said, "No, I'm sure you've mistaken me for someone else!"
Not long after Nie Zhao returned to Hong Kong, he rarely appeared in public again. Although he was published in the newspaper a few times, none of them were clear and unambiguous frontal photos. To kill someone, one must be very accurate in recognizing them.
Yu Zhengrong called Gui Tou Rong to the scene today just so that the other party could recognize him and make sure he recognized Nie Zhao.
The moment he saw downstairs that Nie Zhao's car had been changed to a Bentley, he couldn't help but curse Gui Tou Rong for being stupid.
He thought that Gui Tou Rong was so stupid that he only watched the car and not the person, and that he was just messing around.
But Gui Tou Rong was also puzzled, because the Rolls-Royce's windows were very clean, and Nie Zhao's clothes, his posture, and even the bruises under his eyes were exactly the same as Nie Zhao's when he got out of the car.
So he said, "Officer Yu, I'm pretty sure that what I saw was Nie Zhao. How about this, I won't kill him yet. I'll capture him and show him to you, and we can verify his identity together."
So what exactly happened?
At this moment, Yu Zhengrong is experiencing the second unexpected event of the day.
Even now, as shrewd as he is, he still doesn't understand where the problem lies or what happened.
He was about to tell Gui Tou Rong not to kill anyone and to retreat first, but at that moment, he heard a hoarse, static-filled buzzing sound coming from his mobile phone. His walkie-talkie was also ringing. Yu Zhengrong felt a chill run down his spine and immediately reached for the walkie-talkie at his waist. He then took a pin from it and was surprised to find that his walkie-talkie had been on. In other words, all his men upstairs who had walkie-talkies could very well have heard him.
But when was his walkie-talkie turned on?
Who tampered with the walkie-talkie, securing it with a safety pin and keeping it in an on-frequency state for an extended period?
It was so primitive that Yu Zhengrong found it laughable, yet so ingenious that it sent chills down his spine.
After a moment of stunned silence, he finally remembered. It was Chen Rou. Only she had been close to him and had the time to do something.
Yu Zhengrong held up the safety pin; this was the third unexpected event he had experienced today.
In the Hong Kong Police Station, his territory, as a powerful police chief, he was actually outmaneuvered by a woman using primitive and clumsy methods!
Until this moment, he had never considered that woman to be an enemy.
He tossed the safety pin to the ground, silently hung up the phone, and lowered his head. Yu Zhengrong watched helplessly as the Bentley quietly drove away. Cold sweat soaked his shirt and coat, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead onto the floor.
...
Downstairs, in the Bentley, Song Yuanchao, sitting in the passenger seat, picked up an AK47, took a deep breath, and looked back at Chen Rou, giving her a determined look.
The bait has been laid out; now they're ready to haul in the net!
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