I am a policeman

Chapter 22 Consciousness
"Mr. Yan, something happened to Mr. Deng last night. Ah... Mr. Yan, you were also injured."

The next day, Yan Guoliang, whose arms were in plaster and whose head was bandaged, had just entered the gate of the ICAC when Han Zhibang suddenly appeared and said eagerly:
"It's okay, it's just some minor injuries, just take care of them." Han Zhibang's words made Yan Guoliang's heart sink. Lei Weidong was right, something happened to Huo Qilin, so he asked immediately.

"What happened to Mr. Deng, is his life in danger?"

"Officer Deng died at the pier in Tsim Sha Tsui. He was shot five times, with Officer Deng himself." Han Zhibang said very sadly.

He hates and loves Fire Unicorn Han Zhibang.

He hated it because Huo Qilin used Han Zhibang as a scapegoat to solve the case at the police station. If his uncle hadn't stepped forward to entrust lard boy, he would have died in the police station.

Love is because Huo Qilin has taught him a lot of things, allowing him to grow from a kid who doesn't know anything to a real man.

"Where's the corpse, did the murderer catch it?" Yan Guoliang asked.

"It's in the morgue of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, waiting for us to claim it." Han Zhibang lowered his head and said, "As for the murderer, the police in Tsim Sha Tsui said that Fire Qilin committed suicide and there is no murderer."

"There is no murderer, these bastards, how could a person commit suicide and shoot himself five times? These bastards are not even willing to cover up." Although he had prepared for a long time, when he heard this conclusion, Yan Guoliang almost fell down in anger.

"Sir Yan, my condolences."

Fortunately, Han Zhibang, who was on the side, had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and helped him up.

Because he got the news earlier, and because he is young and has a good quality of heart, Han Zhibang has already adjusted his mentality. If he is like Amei, let alone supporting Yan Guoliang, it is good that he does not fall down.

"Let's go, see off Chief Deng, and we'll take him home." Yan Guoliang took a deep breath, calmed down, and said.

"Yes, sir." Han Zhibang saluted with his chest raised and his head raised.

"Sir, we also want to go." Ami, Xiaopang and others who had been prepared for a long time came out of the office, wearing suits and hanging their IDs, and lined up in front of Yan Guoliang.

Huo Qilin is an asshole, but he is still good to his subordinates.

Especially in the past few months of entering the ICAC, I have taught these new recruits a lot of things. Regarding Huo Qilin's sacrifice, everyone was angry and wanted to avenge him.

"Going there together is an affirmation of Lao Deng's work during this time." Yan Guoliang nodded in agreement.

Soon, Yan Guoliang took a group of his men to the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station to pick up the car. In the morgue, he saw the body of Huo Qilin.

"salute!"

Yan Guoliang stood at the front, A Mei, Han Zhibang, Xiaopang and others lined up in a few rows at the back, saluting solemnly to the corpse covered with white cloth.

This is also an affirmation of Huo Qilin's work at least during this period of his life.

No matter how bad Huo Qilin was in the past, what is the purpose of joining the ICAC, as the first staff member of the ICAC to die, his ashes will be sent to the memorial hall of the ICAC after that, so that the younger generations of the ICAC can commemorate.
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A few days later, Yan Guoliang met his boss with a plan and asked to report directly to the Governor of Hong Kong.

Regarding Yan Guoliang's statement, the superiors dare not neglect it, because the situation described in it is likely to become a reality. The unstable factor of more than 3 police officers must not explode, otherwise many people will die.

So the two went to the governor's mansion and met the governor.

"Sir MacLehose." Arriving in front of the governor, Yan Guoliang bowed and said hello.

"Commissioner Yan."

MacLehose raised his head behind the large desk, put down the pen in his hand, looked at Yan Guoliang and said, "The secretary said, you have something urgent to report to me."

"Yes!"

Yan Guoliang nodded, stepped forward and put down the prepared plan, and said.

"This is the plan I compiled. Regarding the reform of the police force, the police force is very unstable now, and the relationship with the ICAC is becoming more and more tense. It is very likely that there will be serious conflicts between the police and integrity."

"Is the conflict between police and corruption so serious?" MacLehose said with a standard British gentleman's smile on his face, "Is it because the death of an ICAC investigator made you panic?
I regret the death of the Commissioner of the ICAC. It should have been just an accident. The court has not reached a conclusion that he committed suicide. "

"Sir." Yan Guoliang frowned and said solemnly, "The root cause of the police-corruption conflict has nothing to do with Chief Deng's death, it's all because of the irrational structure of the police force, which resulted in a huge conflict with the ICAC.

To resolve this contradiction, it is necessary to improve the police force's equipment, salary and solve the problem of promotion. "

As he spoke, MacLehose opened the proposal, and his brow frowned on the first page.

"Sir." Seeing that MacLehose frowned, Yan Guoliang explained.

"The reason why the police force has become corrupt is certainly due to the inspectors, but the low salaries, poor equipment, and blocked promotion channels cannot be ignored. If these cannot be resolved, even if those inspectors are eliminated, it will only solve the symptoms and not the root cause.

We Chinese have an old saying that if you want a horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass. From the Western point of view, it means high salary and honesty. "

To be able to sit on the position of governor, MacLehose has the ability. Just thinking about it, you know what Yan Guoliang said is right. If these problems are not resolved, the police force will never be able to survive.

But all of this cost money, out of the pockets of the British Empire.

"You're absolutely right that fixing these three issues will end the force once and for all,
However, I can't solve the problems of low salary and poor equipment by myself. I need to report to my ancestors. As for the problem of promotion, I can decide.

The notice continues to relax the restrictions on the level of Chinese police inspectors, and upgrade some capable detectives and sheriffs to serve as inspectors or trainee inspectors.

As for the partial amnesty you mentioned.

I agree in principle that although there are many corrupt officers in the police force, the situation of low-level police officers is not very serious. Many collections of money are forced by the general environment and are a last resort.

It's just that this also needs the approval of the ancestors. I need time. During this time, I need you to be more patient. We must solve the corruption problem of the police force and not let it get out of control. There are many people staring at Xiangjiang now. I don't want trouble . "

"Understood, I will do my best." Yan Guoliang responded.

He knew that the matter had been guessed by Lei Weidong again. With the arrogance of the British, the matter would not be changed unless it was an imminent situation. It seems that the conflict between the police and the government is inevitable. Otherwise, I have to be a scapegoat.

Thinking about how passionate he was, he could sacrifice his life for the sake of the city he grew up in. Yan Guoliang didn't care about the threats from Lei Luo and others, because he knew that evil could not prevail against good, and he would surely win.

But after Lei Weidong's explanation, MacLehose's attitude made him understand that Xiangjiang is the colony of the ghosts, and whoever the ghosts want to come to power can be allowed to come to power.

In the past, Lei Le was allowed to take the stage because he could bring benefits to Gui Lao.

Now that Lei Le's tail is too big to lose, and the change of the times, Gui Lao gave up on Lei Le, and I am a knife for Lei Le, a tool, and what is even more annoying is that this tool can only drive Lei Le away. rather than catch him.

Because the ghosts only care about their own interests, and don't care about the lives of ordinary people at the bottom. It's time for the ghosts to wake up and see the roar of millions of Xiangjiang people.

(End of this chapter)