Chapter 97
Hearing what Lin Chuqiao said, everyone found that the possibility of getting Uncle Biao's money back, if not [-]%, was more than [-]%.

Decided to act first and then fight. If the bank admits compensation, then the matter will stop here. Anyway, the robbers are already dead, and the case can be closed after getting the money.

If the bank refuses to accept the account, then use the advantage of the media to provide the evidence in the hands of the police to the media, let everyone comment on whether the bank is justified, and prepare for public opinion before the lawsuit.

"Lei sir, the people from the ICAC are here, and they have something to ask you." Lei Weidong was about to send someone to send Aunt Biao and Lawyer Lin to Kowloon Bank for negotiation, when he heard the report from the front desk that the people from the ICAC look for him.

"What are the people from the ICAC looking for me for, and I'm not corrupt." Lei Weidong didn't understand, but since the ICAC came looking for him, he couldn't avoid it.

"Jia Kui, accompany Aunt Biao and Lawyer Lin to the Kowloon Bank. If there is anything you can't solve, please call me."

"understand!"

Chen Jiaju left Lei Weidong's office with Aunt Biao, Brother Lai and Lin Chuqiao. When he went downstairs, he saw five or six investigators from the Independent Commission Against Corruption, led by a young man in his thirties, heading straight to Lei Weidong's office. Weidong office.

"We are from the Independent Commission Against Corruption. My name is Chen Qiang, Mr. Lei. I have something to check with you. Please cooperate." The door of the office was opened, and a group of young people in their twenties rushed in.

One of the young men said to Lei Weidong with his ID.

"Cooperate!" Lei Weidong tilted his head, looked outside the door, and said, "Commissioner Han, come in if you are here. Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for five or six years."

"Since you went to Eagle Country to study, I haven't seen you again." Surrounded by his subordinates, Han Zhibang walked into the office. Compared with a few years ago, Han Zhibang's style is much bigger, and he has the appearance of Yan Guoliang back then.

"I haven't seen you in four or five years. When I met you, you gave me a hard time. These should be newcomers. I haven't seen you in a few years. The ICAC staff changed so quickly."

Lei Weidong stood up, casually picked up the tea leaves on the desk, and signaled, "Would you like some tea?"

"The Independent Commission Against Corruption is a supervisory department and must keep fresh blood. As for drinking tea, forget it. Who doesn't know that you, Inspector Lei, use high-end products. I'm afraid I can't afford this tea with a year's salary. Drinking it will be troublesome." .”

Han Zhibang waved his hand, indicating that two of his men would stay, and the others should go out and wait.

"If you don't want to drink tea, then let's drink coffee. Cat poop coffee, it seems that it came out of the ICAC back then, and today it is returned to the original owner. There is boiling water on the table, please rinse it."

Lei Weidong took out a box of coffee from the drawer, handed it to Han Zhibang's subordinate Chen Qiang, pointed to the kettle beside him, and asked him to drink it.

"It's really cat poop coffee." Taking the coffee from Chen Qiang who was at a loss, and looked at the brand on it, Han Zhibang couldn't help shaking his head, "Look at the packaging, it's from that year, it can't really be from that year."

"What do you think?" Lei Weidong shrugged.

"Let's get down to business first. We came here this time mainly to understand something. You know about the Kowloon Bank robbery." Han Zhibang asked as he put the coffee on the coffee table.

"I know, I was talking about this case just now, and the victim involved Uncle Biao." Lei Weidong nodded, expressing that he knew.

"Well, I would like to ask where Inspector Dong's 980 million yuan came from. Although the salary of the police has increased dozens of times in recent years, Inspector Dong's monthly salary is more than [-] yuan.

But from 76 to the present, if all the salary of Inspector Dong is added together, there will not be more than 900 million. "Han Zhibang asked with a serious face.

"You should ask Uncle Biao about this. Why do you ask me? Although I am Uncle Biao's subordinate and junior, I am not his son after all." Lei Weidong said.

"Our Independent Commission Against Corruption does not need you to teach us. Dong Biao will naturally be asked by someone. You just need to answer your questions." Han Zhibang did not speak, but Chen Qiang put on a black face.

"Han Zhibang, this is your subordinate. The leader put on a bad face before he even said a word. Are you going to play a bad face next?" With the improvement of his personal strength, Lei Weidong also cultivated his arrogance.

With just a slight stare, the young man called Chen Qiang couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Why, I came to you because I suspected that the money was related to the God of Gamblers competition some time ago, so I came here for consultation." Seeing Chen Qiang's performance, Han Zhibang shook his head.

Just like I was back then, stupefied, I just know... Fortunately, the police have become much less hostile over the years, otherwise...

The police and the ICAC complement each other. The ICAC targets black police officers who break the law, not the entire police department.

After signaling Chen Qiang to go out, Han Zhibang said, "According to the investigation, many people in your serious crime team have made a fortune in this God of Gamblers competition. Although the money is legal income, it needs to be reported. I am here this time to report to you." Ready, service."

"Service, of course welcome." Lei Weidong took out the prepared documents from the drawer and handed them to Han Zhibang,
"It has been prepared a long time ago. One is for the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the other is for the Tax Bureau. If you don't want it, I will send someone to send it to you."

"Fortunately, it's Inspector Lei. He considers everything comprehensively. It was like this back then. Take one step and see three steps."

Opening the file, Lei Weidong was placed at the front, which recorded Lei Weidong's income from his trip to Macau. Looking at the long zero, Han Zhibang shook his head.

"Why do you still want to be a policeman when you are so rich? Isn't it good to travel around the world?"

"Personal interest." Lei Weidong shrugged.

"Register this." After closing the document and handing it over to his subordinate, Han Zhibang signaled him to go out.

"Are you here for something else?" Lei Weidong asked after the door of Lei Weidong's office was closed.

"En!" Han Zhibang nodded, "Let your subordinates, Uncle Biao, and Lin Meng pay attention, especially Chen Jiaju, the ICAC has received several complaints from him, and the file has long been exhausted.

Usually it’s nothing, but now the Eagle Country people are watching you closely, trying to find your faults.We came here this time more to knock mountains and shake tigers. "

"It's because..." Lei Weidong squinted at the director's office on the third floor.

"Yesterday, the Deputy Commissioner of the Police Department went to the ICAC and spent more than an hour in the office with the ghost boss. I only heard that your chief will retire in February next year, and I don't know anything else."

Picking up the cat poop coffee on the coffee table and looking at it, Han Zhibang shook his head with a wry smile.

"Why tell me this?"

"The ICAC is a knife that cuts at evil, not at fellow citizens. Although the knife cannot control itself, it still has thoughts and principles."

(End of this chapter)

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