Port City, 9:35 AM.
A convoy of motorcycles flashing red and blue lights sped across the Jishuimen Bridge.
The motorcyclist near the black Bentley made a stylish gesture into the car, then pulled down his helmet visor, crouched low, and roared past along the edge of the convoy, rushing to the front of the escort team.
"VIPs will arrive at their destination in 10 minutes."
"I wonder who this important person we're escorting today is, that they even brought Inspector Leung along."
"Isn't Superintendent Leung only responsible for major cases and terrorist attacks that threaten the safety of Hong Kong Island? Does he also have to handle the work of the FEG (Police Escort Group)?"
"Oh no, I smell something ominous!"
"Lin Zhongxuan".
A man's aloof and cold voice came through the walkie-talkie.
The moment his name was called, cold sweat immediately broke out on Lin Zhongxuan's forehead.
Don't let their young age fool you; Leung Sir was promoted to First Superintendent in just three years after graduation.
He was also specially hired by the police academy as a part-time instructor, and is known as the "cold-faced instructor".
No matter how excellent the physical fitness or how strong the mental fortitude of the police officers.
In his presence, they could only act like tiny shrimps, not daring to utter a single word of rebuttal.
"Attention convoys, there is a traffic accident on the second lane. We recommend taking the Tuen Mun Chek Lap Kok Link as an alternative route."
Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Liang Jiayao's brow twitched slightly.
"Madam, what are the specifics?"
“A 25-vehicle collision, Inspector Leung. Now, even a fly wouldn’t be able to leave the Kap Shui Mun Bridge.”
fly……
Liang Jiayao lowered his thin eyelids slightly, gazing at the congested and stagnant traffic not far away.
Suddenly.
A strong heat wave swept over us.
A deafening explosion, thick smoke, flames, screams, cries for help, and sounds of agony from the crowd swept in...
Liang Jiayao instantly regained consciousness.
The sweat on his forehead had soaked the pillow.
He blinked, then found the behavior too ridiculous and gave a self-deprecating smile.
Wasn't he blinded because of the bombing a year ago?
After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Liang Jiayao got up, rubbed the handle of the wheelchair, and gently sat down.
The bombing a year ago became a major stain on his resume; the VIP went missing, ten police officers were injured, and innocent citizens were implicated.
As the person in charge, he became the target of public criticism.
The Chief Superintendent, mindful of his past honors, wanted to offer him a nominal position, but Leung Ka-yiu refused without hesitation.
He is now just a blind person who is unable to walk normally due to psychological problems.
We must not place unnecessary burdens on the police force.
When he was an instructor, he said that the police force never keeps useless people.
What's the difference between him and a piece of trash now?
With his strong reconnaissance and memory abilities, Liang Jiayao was able to bypass all the obstacles in his house and easily get the items he wanted in just one month.
But he is a patient after all, and there are some things that he cannot do even if he tries a thousand times.
For example, falling down suddenly during rehabilitation.
Sensing someone approaching, Liang Jiayao frowned and his eyes reddened as he said, "Don't come any closer!"
His clear, cold voice trembled with barely suppressed emotion.
Always capable of anything and possessing astonishing self-control, he had always protected the weak, yet one day he became a pitiful creature in everyone's eyes, needing others' charity to survive.
"Young master, let me help you up."
The maid couldn't bear to say it, but before she could get close, she heard the man calmly say, "I don't want to say it a second time."
Liang Jiayao grabbed whatever was at hand and threw it in the direction the sound came from.
Liang Weiye sighed as he stood at the entrance of the gym.
The Leung family is an extremely influential old-money family in Hong Kong, although they have retreated behind the scenes in recent years and rarely appear in the public eye.
However, its businesses have only grown, making it the king of the city's nightlife.
As the young master of the Liang family, Liang Jiayao has been the center of attention since childhood.
The old man cherished it so much that if Liang Jiayao wanted the Eiffel Tower, he would buy it immediately and have it airlifted back to Hong Kong.
But who could have known that this guy didn't care about money or women, and only wanted to become a police inspector?
The old man didn't want his grandson to take risks, so he made a bet: if Leung Ka-yiu could be promoted to senior superintendent within three years, the Leung family would agree to let him continue as a police inspector.
Otherwise, he should just go home and inherit the multi-billion dollar business with his brother Liang Weiye.
Just one step away.
If the escort mission is successfully completed, Leung Ka-yiu will become the youngest senior superintendent in Hong Kong in a few months.
“Husband, I think Ayao’s illness is not in his eyes, but in his heart.”
"Yes, physical ailments are easy to cure, but mental illnesses..."
"Honey, don't worry, leave it to me."
Fang Hui patted her husband's shoulder reassuringly and walked to Liang Jiayao's side. "Ayao, it's me."
Liang Jiayao has successfully returned to a wheelchair.
His bare arms were covered with shocking cuts and bruises.
The price he had to pay to be like a normal person was unimaginable to ordinary people.
Hearing his sister-in-law's voice, Liang Jiayao suppressed his physical pain and calmly asked, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
"There is a very, very important matter in our family that we need to decide together with you."
Fang Hui's meaningful gaze fell on the thin blanket covering the man's legs, and she said softly.
Thirty minutes later, the Liang family's convoy drove into the orphanage.
Liang Jiayao tightened his grip on his fingertips, a strange sense of unease creeping over him from the unfamiliar surroundings.
He has not left the Liang family villa since the incident.
The old man and his brother, fearing it would upset him, rarely mentioned anything about the outside world.
A year later, today is the first time he has gone out.
"Sister-in-law, where is this?"
"Orphanage".
Liang Jiayao's face tensed. "Sister-in-law, why did you bring me here?"
His tone had lost its previous politeness and humility; it was like that of a wounded wild beast, ready to bare its fangs and scare away any potential enemies at the slightest disturbance.
"Are you trying to tell me that compared to these orphans, I'm not so bad off, at least I still have parents?"
"Do you think you can make me feel better by comparing how miserable we are?"
"Sister-in-law, I'm going back now."
Liang Jiayao controlled his wheelchair, wanting to get back into the car.
Fang Hui blocked his way, her face serious.
“I’m not trying to compete in misery. I want to introduce you to someone, someone who can change your destiny and lead you out of the darkness.”
Without giving a chance to explain, Fang Hui grabbed Liang Jiayao's wheelchair handle and headed towards the orphanage office.
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This world is set in a fictional world; please don't take it too seriously. Everything is for the sake of melodramatic and exciting action!
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