If they hadn't already arrived at their destination and needed to get out of the car to pick up his wife, Nie Zhao would have definitely called and given Nie Yao a good scolding.
You know, A Yuan's mother loves to drink cola. According to the laws of heredity, he must love it too. If you let him drink it and then try to stop him, you won't be able to stop him. After all, he has already tasted the sweetness. If you forbid him from drinking it, wouldn't you become the bad guy?
Nie Zhao is not only petty, but also extremely scheming in front of his son.
He was determined to be his son's guide, to be the most open-minded, kindest, most compassionate, and most beloved father.
Nie Yao may be secretly doing good deeds despite the child's health issues, but he forbids the child from drinking cola. Doesn't that make him a bad person?
It was time to get off the bus, but Nie Zhao still had to curse Nie Yao in his heart: He really lived up to his father Mei Lusheng's name, he really knew how to please people!
Two traffic lights ahead from the tunnel entrance, you'll find military and police vehicles everywhere, as well as reporters.
Finally, they arrived at the yellow cordon. Secretary An knocked on the window from the outside: "Boss, the area ahead is under curfew."
The area in front is under strict lockdown; all vehicles are prohibited from entering. Secretary An arrived with the family doctor, but they were not allowed to pass and could not get in, so they are waiting here.
Nie Zhao nodded and saw a white police officer on duty in the distance, so he beckoned to him to come over.
This white police officer was just an ordinary streetwalker and didn't qualify for the death toll, but tonight's events were too bizarre. According to the information the police have gathered so far, a total of six senior superintendents have either died or been seriously injured.
It's a case of the rabbit mourning the fox's death; even this young white police officer couldn't help but tremble with fear when he came out on duty.
Nie Zhao held up his phone and spoke to him in English: "I have to go in. If you don't let me in, please talk to Inspector Gu?"
Inspector Gu, he has already arrived at the scene and is currently with Colonel Lange.
Nie Zhao was, after all, the richest man in Hong Kong. If he had just called Gu Sir to ask for permission to pass, Gu Sir would definitely have let him go. Since he had already spoken up, why not do a favor for the white officer? So he only hesitated for two seconds before pulling up the cordon: "Please go ahead."
Nie Zhao snapped his fingers, and Secretary An quietly slipped a red envelope into the white officer's pocket.
The rule of this world is that if a person can be bound by rules, it proves that he is not rich enough.
Of the 3,000 troops stationed in Hong Kong, at least half will be assembled tonight at the entrances and exits of the Hung Hom Tunnel.
As the car drove by, all it saw were dark heads and dark gun barrels.
A group of high-ranking police officers, including Inspector Zhao and Inspector Wang, as well as Inspector Gu, and most of the lieutenant colonels and majors from the military, were present, along with medical staff from the island's public hospital, and seven or eight stretchers and wheelchairs were on standby.
Inside the tunnel entrance, heavily guarded, many people were peeking out, peering into the outside.
However, the military and police have not yet begun releasing the people; they are still arguing.
The police, represented by Inspector Gu, insisted on one point: check the vehicles and let them go. As long as the vehicles were checked and found to be in good condition, they could go home. However, Colonel Lango disagreed. He only allowed the personnel to leave and demanded that all vehicles be left behind.
He didn't believe in any wall-penetrating magic or disappearing into thin air. He was convinced that the bandits were in the crowd. He was also worried that if the search wasn't thorough enough, he might miss some evidence. Letting people leave first was already his biggest concession.
Moreover, Inspector Gu's opinion was to send emergency personnel inside to bring out the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled.
Colonel Kolango insisted that everyone come out on their own, and with X-ray detectors provided, he set up three security checkpoints, meaning that everyone would be checked three times.
Of course, he had reason to be afraid. He told a group of police executives, "What happened tonight was not a heinous crime or a murder, but a premeditated terrorist attack, which is worse than war."
Thinking it over, he felt it was inappropriate and added, "This is strangulation, a strangulation against me and my compatriots. It makes us, all the garrison troops, feel fear and chill, because for so many years, we have been diligently protecting this land of Hong Kong, but look at how the citizens of this land treat us. They are trying to strangle us!"
From his perspective, that's indeed the case; he's right.
But his audience was a group of Hong Kong citizens. And from a realistic point of view, the police officers who have risen to the top of the police force in this day and age have all experienced the major anti-corruption campaign and purge in the police force in the 1970s. At that time, those who were truly honest and incorruptible were all assassinated for promoting anti-corruption and anti-triad efforts.
They achieved today's situation through bloodshed and sacrifice. The top leadership has changed from 100% white to 40% white and 60% local. But why should those 40% white senior superintendents remain in high positions?
Therefore, everything should be considered from different perspectives and standpoints.
Colonel Rango saw tonight's events as a terrorist attack, but the police force saw it as a revolution.
They had a gut feeling that this was Huo Qi's doing. Of course, people with better insight, such as Inspector Gu and Inspector Zhao, could also roughly see that Huo Qi must have had someone backing him up to pull off such a big thing.
As for who would back him up, Gu Sir looked back and saw that the other party had already arrived.
Nie Zhao is 183cm tall, which is not bad for a man. Moreover, even in middle age, he takes good care of himself, his figure is not out of shape, his skin does not darken or become dull. In addition, he has a natural, refined and gentle temperament. He is simply a dragon among men. Even movie stars cannot compare to his temperament and demeanor.
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